Dominion Page #4
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CLAIRE:
What happened to your head?
ALEX:
There were Eight-Balls by the
truck.
CLAIRE:
What?!
ALEX:
Your father told me to keep
quiet... so you can’t say anything
about it.
CLAIRE:
They attacked you!
ALEX:
(smiles)
That’s what they do. I’m fine.
(reassuring)
Your father wasn’t worried.
She hugs him close, protective. He grimaces from the pain in
his back, doesn’t show it to her.
Claire
Thank the Savior you’re okay.
ALEX:
(pointed)
You need to speak with your Dad.
CLAIRE:
I will. Tonight. I’ve asked to
see him. I’ll tell him about us
and get his permission... to marry.
(grins)
But you still have to do the knee
and ring thing.
ALEX:
Just so happens I have a knee and a
ring...
15.
Off Alex’s unsure look.
CLAIRE:
He’ll say yes. Trust me. I know
him.
She touches a SCAR along his neck.
CLAIRE:
You’re my shield... you took a
knife for me. There’s no me
without you.
ALEX:
We’re different.
CLAIRE:
You think you know him better than
me?
ALEX:
I know the system better than
you...
He kisses her.
ALEX:
The Rover is ready. We have enough
supplies to easily make it to
Delphi. Claire, they don’t have
numbers there, everyone’s equal...
we could start a new life... but
it’s got to be tomorrow night. The
city will be busy with the Jubilee
and you can slip out.
CLAIRE:
It won’t come to that. He’ll say
yes.
Off his look.
CLAIRE:
(smiles, kisses him)
But if he doesn’t... where you go,
I follow.
Alex grins and turns to go to his post outside, but finds...
WILLIAM WEEL (30) standing in the doorway. William is
handsome, but masks insecurity with vanity. He wears what
can only be described as the clothing of a religious man.
16.
We’re not sure how long he’s been there as William looks at
Alex then to Claire, shrewdly weighing what his eyes are
telling him. Something passes over William’s face then he
warmly smiles.
Alex heads for the door, but William stops him...
WILLIAM:
What’s your name soldier?
ALEX:
Alex Lannen.
(hates saying his
designation)
WILLIAM:
Alex Lannen... it’s against our law
for you to be alone with Claire, so
next time make sure you’re
accompanied by another guard.
A velvet gloved slap. Humiliated, Alex nods, takes it,
exits.
Claire is forced to hide her feelings behind her usual mask
as William turns to her.
WILLIAM:
You missed services tonight.
CLAIRE:
I was teaching.
William’s a charismatic politician, with easy charm.
WILLIAM:
Ah, that’s right. History is
vital. But there’s another subject
even more so. Faith.
(he approaches)
It’s important to remember that our
faith must be nurtured, it must be
kept like a promise. I’m troubled
because so many of Vega’s citizens
have forgotten this simple truth.
(beat)
Let us pray.
Claire lowers herself to her knees, closes her eyes. William
watches her a beat, then kneels beside her.
17.
INT. RYSEN’S BARRACK’S TOWER – 35TH FLOOR – NIGHT
What once were guest rooms are now modern barracks, walls
removed, housing thousands of soldiers. Tightly packed like
the interior of a submarine, the bunks are stacked.
A number of solders both male and female, read, sleep and
play games. Alex enters with Eli and goes to his bunk. Eli
curls up, exhausted from the day.
Alex sits painfully, his back sore from the whip. Alex
begins to peel off his shirt and out of the corner of his eye
sees a GIRL (11), BIXBY, staring at him from the shadows like
a mouse.
Bixby’s “designation” is v-1, and in the slang of Vega,
“Fodder,” as in cannon fodder. She’s an orphan, the very
bottom of society. Alex is an orphan too, but as a soldier,
he is a v-2, a “Grunt.” Bixby works in the barracks for food
and shelter.
He grins. She frowns.
BIXBY:
What did you do now?
ALEX:
Got on the wrong side of the
Peacock, but Rysen stepped in.
Bixby comes over and helps him off with his shirt. She
cleans the shallow wounds on his back as they talk. We sense
their love for one another.
BIXBY:
He’s a kind man... but you should
keep outta anything to do with the
Tops. No good can come of it.
ALEX:
They’re no different than us just
got a better number.
Alex stares at her warmly, Bixby really his only family,
lowers his voice.
ALEX:
You want to know a secret?
Bixby grins, leans in close, excited.
18.
ALEX:
One day... we’re gonna live
somewhere where there aren’t any
numbers, where we aren’t told what
to do, where to eat or sleep, or
whom to marry. One day we’ll be
free.
Bixby repeats the word free silently...
BIXBY:
Promise?
ALEX:
Promise.
They do a practiced shake, a ritual. He stands, musses her
hair.
ALEX:
Stay close the next day or so.
Something important’s going to
happen and whatever way it goes,
you’re coming with me...
INT. RYSEN’S OFFICE (RYSEN COMPOUND) – NIGHT
In an enormous room with the RYSEN SYMBOL painted on one
wall, the kind of office Saddam Hussein once had, Rysen goes
over paperwork.
SENATOR DAVID WEEL (48) enters. He exudes the power of a man
who sees politics as a blood sport. As the leader of the
Senate of Vega, he is the de facto head of the civilian
authority.
RYSEN:
Senator.
DAVID:
There was an angel attack on a
soldier outside the walls today.
Rysen stops what he’s doing.
RYSEN:
I see swearing the men to silence
means nothing...
David calmly watches Rysen, the proverbial cat that ate the
mouse. David smiles, enjoys this game they play.
19.
RYSEN:
It was a small group, four angels
and they were easily destroyed.
DAVID:
Not all of them. One survived.
Rysen stares at David.
DAVID:
Don’t worry. It’s been taken care
of, but the Archangel is concerned
and you should be too.
RYSEN:
Michael sees evil portent in
everything and everyone. It was an
isolated incident, nothing more,
with no further reports of any
sightings from our long range
scans. I deployed the drones, it’s
clear.
(firm)
We don’t need it getting out, it
could cause a panic.
DAVID:
Perhaps that’s not such a bad
thing?
Rysen’s eyes narrow.
DAVID:
We’ve done our job too well. Vega
has grown complacent. Lazy.
Rysen is done, he goes back to his paperwork, expecting his
order to be carried out. It’s clear the men do not like one
another.
DAVID:
Are we still going ahead with the
announcement at the Jubilee?
Rysen looks up, like he has a bad taste in his mouth but...
RYSEN:
Yes.
DAVID:
Good.
David turns to exit. Rysen stares at him, wondering if he’s
Caesar watching Brutus leave the room.
20.
INT. SHOWERS – NIGHT
Alex stands in an enormous hundred head shower, water
spilling on his face. He’s alone until someone gets under
the shower head next to him.
A female soldier named NOMA (25). She has dark hair, olive
skin and is that vision of angel and devil that has lead many
men to ruin, but she is also an unabashed tomboy, as tough as
any man, tougher.
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