Declassified: The Making of 'The Marine' Page #4

---

It's swarmin' with cops.

- [ Muffled ]

- What do you want to do now?

We'll let the cops leave,

and then we'll cross the river.

[ Rustling ]

- [ Man, Indistinct ]

- [ Man #2 ] Get 'em loaded. We gotta move.

[ Chains Clanking ]

What the hell you doin' out here, cop?

You guys got it all wrong.

Save your lies, boy.

If I was a cop,

I'd have a badge. A gun.

I don't. I'm just out here trying to-

Just trying to what?

They got choppers buzzin' around here.

And I got you sneakin' up our asses.

And you're not a cop?

Right.

You're right.

I'm a cop.

They're tracking

my G.P.S. Right now.

G.P.S.? I told you to search him.

- I did!

- Find it!

- [ Helicopter Whirring ]

- Where's the goddamn bug, cop?

- [ Growls ]

- [ Grunts ]

[ Both Grunting, Groaning ]

[ Helicopter Whirring ]

[ Panting ]

What you doin', man?

No contact point. No alarm.

It's a freakin' shack.

Get in there.

Something die in here?

I don't know, but it smells like baked ass.

Morgan, see if you can

go find a generator.

- Why me?

- Why not?

- Why me?

- Why not?

What if there's some guy out there

with a hockey mask and a hatchet?

Or a group of country-ass crackers

cravin' some man love?

It'll be fun, like summer camp.

Yeah, but brothers don't camp.

Well, actually, I did go to camp once.

I was 13 years old.

And there was this camp counselor-

Cool honky.

Timothy.

Tim.

Or, as he liked to be called,

Johnny Whiplash.

Well, tell us, Morgan,

what did this, uh...

Johnny Whiplash have to offer?

Well, at first, he offered friendship.

Then some rock candy.

Then he offered me something

that I never should have accepted.

[ Chuckles ]

Wow.

Well, good luck with all that.

Now go find the generator.

Hey.

Hey, what we talked about-

Ain't leavin'this room, right?

No. No.

Now go find the goddamn generator.

[ Motor Turning Over, Sputtering ]

[ Running Smoothly ]

[ Blues On Jukebox ]

Cool.

[ Clanking ]

[ Both Grunting, Groaning ]

[ Ends ]

[ Phone Beeping ]

[ Ringing ]

- Hello.

- Yeah, hey. It's me.

Hold on.

- Frank.

- What?

It's Rome.

- So how's my Cadillac?

- Plan A's screwed.

- No sh*t. You're all over the news.

- We're switching to plan "B."

- [ Laughs ] What the hell is plan "B"?

- I don't know what plan "B" is.

- I'm makin'this up as I go.

- Great.

- You know that joint, Rita's, down by the marina?

- Yeah.

- I want you to leave a car there for me.

- I'm gonna need time.

- Give me till tomorrow.

- No. As soon as you can.

Looks like we're going to Phoenix.

What are you lookin' at?

Why so sad?

Don't like your new friends?

- You're pathetic.

- How so?

- [ Door Closes ]

- You're like his little puppet.

So what's the plan?

Where are we goin'?

What, no faith?

I have faith. I just need to know

if I'm still in the loop.

I have faith. I just need to know

if I'm still in the loop.

There's this guy in Phoenix-

I figure since we did 100% of the work...

why not keep 100% of the diamonds?

Can he move 'em?

That he can, my friend.

That he can.

- You grew up on the water, right? Louisiana?

- Miami.

Yeah, whatever.

See if you can go get

that boat started out there.

Hey, uh, Bennett.

Check out Morgan.

See what he's up to.

Morgan.

[ Groans ]

[ Both Grunting, Groaning ]

[ Groans ]

How many are left?

There's two upstairs.

- You wait here.

- I'm not waiting anywhere.

You don't know what you're walking into.

Listen. It's only a matter of time...

before they realize

these two aren't coming back.

I gotta do something,

and I gotta do it now.

Okay.

[ Sharp Click ]

[ Generator Dies ]

[ Both Grunting, Groaning ]

Playtime's over.

There's a crazy son of a b*tch.

Where is she?

[ Laughing ]

Oh, this just gets better and better.

Put it down.

All right.

Easy, big guy.

He's still got something I need.

Listen, I don't care what you do with him.

I just want my wife.

Oh, he's not gonna do

anything to me-

Not until he finds out what happened

to those stolen diamonds.

'Cause that's what he's after-

His cut.

Isn't that right, Officer?

Now, why don't you

just take a second...

and let that sink in there, champ?

- Where are they, Rome?

- Where's what?

Gimme my damn diamonds!

Whoa! Calm down, V.B.

I know our last deal

didn't work out too well...

but I'm willing to make a new one.

You see, I tried to kill this guy twice today.

Hejust won't die.

Maybe I'm having an off day.

I don't know.

But if you shoot him right now...

I'm willing to split

the diamonds with you.

What do you say?

- There's our ride. Let's go.

- Go where? What happened?

A marine showed up, that's what.

- John!

- He's still alive?

[ Groans ]

[ Rome ]

Let's go.!

Oh, no. You're not putting me in there.

You're not putting me in there.

[ Car Starts ]

[ Siren Blaring ]

Out of the water!

Get out of the water now!

Turn around.

Put your hands above your head.

Turn around.

- I'm John Triton.

- Shut up!

Down on your knees.

Lace your hands behind your head.

- I'm the guy that called you. They have my wife.

- Shut up, boy.!

You're under arrest.

You have the right to remain silent.

I suggest you use it.

[ Sharp Groan ]

You're dead, boy!

Look at that.

You don't mind if I keep this one, do you?

I'm sure we can work something out.

- Work something out?

- [ Chuckles ]

[ Chuckles ]

Whoa. Wait a minute, baby.

- Work something out?

- I gotta drive. Baby, I can't do this.

Say yes. Mmm.

Baby, I gotta drive.

Oh, yes. Yes.

What's the matter, baby?

Don't you trust me anymore?

[ Man On Radio ]

Unit 4, this is Command. Over.

We gotta get rid of this car.

Any suggestions?

- Van Buren.

- Yeah.

I got one.

[ Country On Radio ]

[ Ends ]

- Hi.

- Hey, girl.

- Nice truck.

- Wanna go for a ride?

[ Gunshot ]

[ Woman On Radio ]

Base to River Unit.

We have a positive

identification on your trucker.

Last logged in drivin'a gray semi.

A vehicle matching

that description was just seen...

five miles north of Rita's Marina,

heading southbound...

on Route 16.

So what's the plan?

We'll pick up our clean car,

and then we're home free.

[ Grunts ]

Get that b*tch off me.

I don't see the car.

Let's check the other lot.

- [ Loud Thump ]

- What the hell was that?

[ Gasps, Screams ]

John!

John!

John!

[ Groans ]

John!

John!

Gotta go, babe.

- [ Grunts ]

- John!

[ Moans ]

[ Moans ]

[ Groans ]

[ Screams ]

[ Explosion ]

[ Explosion ]

[ Both Grunting, Groaning ]

[ Explosion ]

[ Revving ]

Say hello to your wife!

[ Explosion ]

[ Panting ]

Come on. Come on.

No, Kate. Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Wake up!

- [ Thunderclap ]

- Come on!

- Come on.

- [ Thunder Rumbling ]

Come on, wake up!

- Wake up!

- [ Coughing ]

That's it. Come on.

That's it.

[ Laughs ]

[ Groans ]

[ Siren Blaring ]

We should have gone to the beach.

[ Laughs ]

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

[ Man Singing Rap ]

[ Continues ]

[ Continues ]

[ Continues ]

[ Continues ]

[ Ends ]

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes