Cliffhanger Page #4
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- 1993
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HAL:
Take the Bronco to where you're going.
I've already been. Then go back to
wherever it is you like to hide. And
stay there.
Hal heads back into the office -- Gabe heads for the Bronco.
CUT TO:
EXT. DENVER MINT - HIGH ANGLE - DAY
The Southwest regional center for printing and distributing
currency. Hundreds of troops stand guard over the impressive
U.S. Treasury complex.
INT. TREASURY COMPOUND - A HUGE PRINTING PRESS
is at work -- the ROAR of its parts is deafening as it stamps
out a plate design on huge sheets of paper -- we move in on
THE PAPER:
which is moved by mechanical arm to a SLICER that razors the
bills apart -- it's moving too fast for us to see the
denomination -- the cut bills are separated by --
FOUR SEPARATION CHUTES
that fire the bills down to a mechanical COUNTER that
serializes, counts, bands and stacks them faster than any
human could -- a HAND reaches to pick up a band --
THE BILLS:
are something a banker could work a lifetime without seeing,
but are real nonetheless -- $5,000 bills, banded here in
hundreds. The band is put back in the growing stack by
RICHARD TRAVERS:
mid-thirties, a tough, imposing Treasury agent -- he regards
the fortune piling up in front of him with only cold,
professional interest. Travers is flanked by a trio of equally
tough TREASURY AGENTS -- he turns to flunky DAVIS (20s). It's
clear who's in charge of protecting the money here, and who's
TRAVERS:
Tell Wright the San Francisco shipment
is ready.
DAVID:
(phone already out)
Right away, Mr. Travers.
THE OFFICE:
of WALTER WRIGHT (50s), comptroller of currency -- his
demeanor suggests he's in control, and used to keeping it that
way.
WRIGHT:
(into phone)
Good -- good. I'll be right down.
As Wright gets up from his desk, though, we hear in the outer
office --
SECRETARY (O.S.)
You can't go in there --
MATHESON (O.S.)
Watch me.
KURT MATHESON (30s) bursts into the office, trailed by
Wright's flustered SECRETARY.
MATHESON:
Walter Wright?
(flashes badge)
Matheson. FBI. We need to talk.
has now been packed into a trio of metal briefcases -- ten
thousand $5,000 bills. Travers shuts the cases in turn, and
locks each with an electronic key card, triggering a FLASHING
RED LIGHT on the locks as he does. A uniformed PILOT shows up
behind Travers as he cuffs the cases to the hands of the three
other agents.
PILOT:
We'll be fueled and ready in ten
minutes, Mr. Travers.
TRAVERS:
(an order)
Be ready in five.
MATHESON (O.S.)
Go ahead and take ten. We'll need the
time.
Travers looks up at Matheson, who has just arrived with
Wright. Travers is instantly furious at the challenge to his
authority.
MATHESON:
(flashes badge)
Matheson. FBI.
TRAVERS:
(looking down at it)
Your parents must be proud.
(to Wright)
What the f*** is this about?
WRIGHT:
Small problem with the shipment,
Travers.
(to Matheson)
Tell him what you just told me.
Matheson draws out a file and hands it to Travers.
MATHESON:
We got word that somebody's been
observing your currency shipments --
this load, the $5,000s -- over the
last three deliveries.
TRAVERS:
(laughs)
There isn't a hell of a lot anyone can
do but observe.
(beat)
This is the most protected shipment
we've got -- and the most useless for
a thief. Those bills aren't in
circulation. You think five thousand
dollar bills are easy to pass? Who the
f*** would try?
Matheson hands Travers a folder.
MATHESON:
This guy might.
We look over Travers' shoulder at the photos, which are all
blurry, all blown up from different surveillance pictures --
and all of them show ERIC QUALEN.
TRAVERS:
Who is he?
MATHERS:
(patient)
His name's Eric Qualen. One of the
East German spies who got shut out by
the reunification. The CIA issued an
inter-agency warning about him right
after the wall came down. He's got
nowhere to go and nothing to lose.
He's also got the international
connections to get rid of bills like
these -- and he's probably desperate
enough to try for them. Fifty million
bucks buys a lot of sanctuary.
TRAVERS:
Could you get to the part where I'm
supposed to care?
MATHESON:
(shows him more photos)
We had two agents monitoring him.
These two -- Gleason and Quinones.
Their last report said he was going to
try to take this shipment.
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