Die Hard Page #10
A fire alarm indicator light showing which floor has sounded the
fire alarm -- suddenly begins flashing, emitting short, loud
beeps. Eddie, the terrorist in the guard's uniform and manning
the station, immediately picks up his CB.
McClane stands at windows looking Northward for fire trucks.
Suddenly we SEE the flashing red lights of FOUR ENGINES in
traffic two miles away.
MCCLANE:
C'mon, baby...come to Papa. I'll
kiss your f***in' dalmatian.
78 INT. SERVICE ELEVATOR - ON HANS - SAME 78
He rides the elevator back to the 30th floor with Tony.
HANS:
(calmly, to Eddie
on CB)
Call 911, give them the name and
badge number on your uniform and
cancel the alarm...then disable
the system.
(looks across at
Tony, presses talk
button again)
Eddie? What floor did the alarm
go off?
They've heard the alarm here, too. Heinrich, Marco and *
Uli HEAR the alarm and continue their mysterious work.
79 UNFINISHED FLOOR - SAME 79
McClane stands silhouetted against the window. In the distance
he can see another fire truck swing off Santa Monica onto
Avenue of the Stars.
Suddenly the red light on the first truck goes out, then on the
second. McClane watches in disbelief. The trucks slow and
turn down separate side streets, heading for home.
MCCLANE:
(realizing)
You stupid muthafuckers! NO! TURN
THE F***IN' CAR AROUND!
Just then the elevator bell rings and we HEAR the ELEVATOR DOORS
OPEN. A figure (Tony) slips into the shadows -- his machine
gun drawn. We MOVE WITH HIM FROM the elevator area until he
reaches the light switch and throws it illuminating the entire
floor. McClane is gone.
under a desk. He takes in his options.
81 HIS P.O.V. 81
The feet of Tony. They move slowly in his direction. McClane
Looks down the aisle next to the windows. It leads to a series
of cubicles at the other end of the floor and is a clear path
if he can make it past Tony.
82 TONY 82
He moves steadily toward the area where we saw McClane.
TONY:
The fire has been called off, my
friend. No one is coming to help
you. You might as well come out
and join the others.
(fingers the trigger
of his machine gun)
I promise not to hurt you.
Moving more confidently, he steps up to McClane's desk, then
around it and fires a blast into the space. It is empty. As
the SOUND OF THE MACHINE GUN FADES he listens and hears another
SOUND -- a NOISE coming from the other end of the room near
the cubicles.
Tony heads toward the noise. Sensing a trap, he moves past
each cubicle carefully, checking each office until he reaches
the doorway of the last one. The sound is just around the
partition. He tenses, then spins into the cubicle.
83 TONY'S P.O.V. 83
A radial arm saw spins noisily.
84 TONY 84
grins at his nervousness. He moves to turn it off, not
realizing the sound has buried the soft rustle of McClane,
steps INTO FRAME behind him, McClane shoves his pistol barrel
against Tony's temple.
MCCLANE:
Freeze, Police...don't move or name
your beneficiary.
Tony doesn't. McClane c*cks his Beretta. Tony watches him
calmly.
TONY:
You won't hurt me.
MCCLANE:
Yeah? Why not?
TONY:
(smug)
Because you are a policeman. There
are rules for policemen.
MCCLANE:
Yeah. My Captain keeps telling
me the same thing.
McClane suddenly PISTOL WHIPS Tony across the head. Tony
REELS, then swallows, worried for the first time.
MCCLANE:
Let's go.
Suddenly Tony spins to the side and McClane FIRES, but the
big man's momentum slams McClane into a filing cabinet and sends
his pistol into the hall.
Tony fires his machine gun, but McClane kicks him into the desk.
He locks his arms around the big man's neck in a hold that
sends Tony reeling into the hall. McClane holds on as they
slam through several plastic board partitions. They careen
across the hall into the stairwell door, opening it, and crash
into:
85 STAIRWELL LANDING 85
then down the concrete steps into the wall on the landing below.
For a moment, both men lie still. McClane, still holding onto
Tony's neck, releases it and the man's head flops sickeningly
to the side.
For a moment McClane just looks at the dead man. Then, slowly,
methodically, he begins to SEARCH HIM. He turns all his pockets
inside out, looks at his clothing labels, stares long and very
hard at a California driver's license with Tony's picture on
it. He expertly examines the machine gun when a HISSING SOUND
coming from somewhere attracts his attention.
He rises, moves cautiously to the source.
It's Tony's CB, which has fallen from the dead man's waist during
the struggle. McClane stares at it, formulating a plan.
CUT TO:
PAN FROM Tony's now shoeless feet TO McClane, who sits on the
floor near the body hurriedly lacing up the dead terrorist's
boots on his own feet. He ties the last lace and tries to take
a couple of steps.
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