Eight Legged Freaks Page #11
CHRIS:
What other spiders did Joshua
have?
MIKE:
Spitters, jumpers, orb weavers,
tarantulas...
CHRIS:
Why couldn’t he keep goldfish like
a normal person?
Sam checks the phone. It’s dead.
SAM:
We need to warn people.
CHRIS:
How about the radio station?
(CONTINUED)
61.
CONTINUED:
SAM:
Good one. We’ll go to Harlan’s.
ASHLEY:
Outside? You want to go outside?
EXT. RESIDENTIAL STREET -PALMER HOUSE-NIGHT
Chris and Sam open the front door of the house. Sam
looks one way. Chris the other.
No giant spiders lurking about. Chris and Sam continue
onto the lawn. Mike and Ashley watch from the safety of
the doorway. They listen to the comforting SOUNDS OF a
SUMMER NIGHT.
SAM:
It’s okay...
Mike and Ashley move out of the doorway. Joining the
adults. They move toward the cop car.
EXT. STREETS (TOWN) -NIGHT
The cop car cruises. The occupants peer out the windows.
Everything appears normal. Although no people are
visible.
EXT. HARLAN’S TRAILER -NIGHT
Sam, Chris, and the kids move away from the cop car to
the door. They are at the far end of town. All appears
to be normal.
INT. HARLAN’S TRAILER -NIGHT
Harlan is broadcasting.
HARLAN:
... I’m saying the invasion has
already occurred. The aliens are
among us. But they’ve taken
common forms. They hide in plain
sight.
Harlan is startled as Sam and the others enter with guns.
SAM:
We need to make an emergency
broadcast.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
HARLAN:
What happened?
MIKE:
Giant spider invasion.
Harlan’s jaw drops. Sam takes the microphone.
CHRIS:
What are you going to say? You
can’t tell them the truth.
SAM:
(into microphone)
Is this thing on? Hello? This is
Sam Palmer. We have an emergency
situation.
EXT. STREET (TOWN) -NIGHT
SAM (V.O.)
A pack of rabid coyotes is loose
in town.
Wolf spiders crawl across rooftops. Spitters scale
buildings Tarantulas lurk in the shadows. Jumpers
scuttle out of the mineshafts. Trapdoors prepare their
burrows.
INT. HOUSE -LIVING ROOM -NIGHT
This funky old couple relaxes in their LaZee-Boys.
SAM (V.O.)
They are extremely dangerous.
The forelegs of a tarantula reach over the top of the
man’s recliner, yanking him clean out. The woman is
oblivious as her husband is dragged away across the
floor.
EXT. HANK AND EMMA’S HOME -NIGHT
Emma bursts out of the front door, screaming
hysterically. Hank is behind her with the SawzAll. A
wolf spider crawls after them from inside the house.
SAM (V.O.)
Arm yourselves with any weapons
you can find.
Hank raises the saw, overextending the power cable. He
loses power. Drops the saw and runs for his life.
63.
INT. BARBERSHOP -NIGHT
Floyd and Leroy use brooms to fend off several wolf
spiders.
SAM (V.O.)
Stay together and head for the
mall.
INT. DINER -NIGHT
A spider eats the chef. The waitress roller-skates away
from an arachnid. She jumps through the window into the
street.
EXT. HOUSE -NIGHT
A family piles into their mini-van. Oblivious to the
jumper hiding in the "way back." They close the door and
drive off.
INT. HARLAN’S TRAILER -NIGHT
Harlan has donned a vintage football helmet and pads.
CHRIS:
The mall?
SAM:
The walls are concrete and the
exits have steel gates. We could
hold an entire army of giant
spiders from inside.
ASHLEY:
You just said giant spider on the
air.
Sam sees the microphone is keyed.
HARLAN:
Now that’s great radio!
SAM:
say...
Harlan notices long spider legs passing the window.
HARLAN:
The aliens!
64.
EXT. HARLAN’S TRAILER -NIGHT
Sam and the others spill out of the trailer. They head
for the cop car. As they get closer, a wolf spider
climbs onto the car’s roof and gnaws on the light bar.
Sam raises her gun to blast it.
MIKE:
Wait, Mom! The noise will attract
more of them!
CHRIS:
Let’s try for the mall.
Sam leads the others toward town.
EXT. MAIN STREET -NIGHT
Chris and Sam hang onto the panicked kids. Harlan brings
up the rear. The place is chaos. People are chased by
spiders. Dragged by spiders. Killed by spiders. Eaten
by spiders.
CHRIS:
My truck’s at the museum.
SAM:
Your keys?
CHRIS:
In my other pants.
MIKE:
Look out!
The group flees a trio of goo-firing spitters. Suddenly
a familiar mini-van races past.
HARLAN:
Stop! Take us with you!
Harlan tries to flag down the speeding ride but sees...
The van’s occupants are locked in combat with a jumper.
The beast is inside their vehicle and tearing them to
pieces. The van crashes.
EXT. POWER LINES (MAIN STREET, TOWN) -NIGHT
A group of orb weavers scurry across power lines. They
hit a transformer, shorting it out. The entire town is
suddenly plunged into darkness. Headlights. GUNFIRE.
Moonlight. Spotty illumination for the arachnids’
feeding frenzy.
65.
EXT. ALLEY (TOWN) -NIGHT
A dumpster. The lid rises slightly. Wade Hale peers out
from within. He lifts the lid higher, oblivious to the
wolf spider on top of it. The spider reaches down at
him.
WADE:
No! Please!
The spider is suddenly BLOWN AWAY by Sam and Chris. Wade
climbs out of the dumpster.
WADE:
Thank you!
Chris and Sam move on with the kids. Wade runs after
them. Mike looks at garbage-covered Wade.
MIKE:
You stink.
WADE:
(to Ashley)
Have you seen Bret?
ASHLEY:
He was out at the dunes.
SAM:
Go ahead. I’ve got your butt.
CHRIS:
What?
SAM:
Your back! I’ve got your back!
Chris gives Sam a funny look. Maybe Gladys was right...
EXT. MAIN STREET -NIGHT
Sam leads her group down toward the mall. Other groups
of survivors do likewise. As they get closer to the mall
the groups coalesce into one large pack. We recognize
Deputy Pete. Fireman Travis. The roller-skating
waitress. Floyd. Leroy. Hank. Emma. And many other
locals.
EXT. DESERT (NEAR MALL) -NIGHT
Sam and Chris are at the front of the mob with their
kids.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
Suddenly a trapdoor spider pops out of the ground. It
grabs Travis the fire chief, and pulls him under, quickly
replacing the roof of its den. TRAVIS SCREAMS
underground.
MIKE:
Trapdoors! They’re all around us!
SAM:
How can we spot them?
Mike consults his Cassiopeia.
MIKE:
I didn’t download that part!
ASHLEY:
You dork!
The group wheels at the MUFFLED SOUNDS. They see
nothing. They hear another MUFFLED SCREAM, and the top
of the spider’s den pops up. Travis drags himself out of
it.
TRAVIS:
Help... me... please...
He is dragged back underground.
The group continues toward the mall entrance. Suddenly a
gun-toting hunter is grabbed by a trapdoor. He goes
cyclic, madly FIRING his GUN into the air as he’s dragged
under.
More beasts rise out of their dens. Reaching for the
humans.
CHRIS:
Keep going!
Chris and the others flee toward the mall. Some of them
SHOOT at the spiders as they run.
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