El Mariachi Page #4
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- Year:
- 1992
- 81 min
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MARIACHI CHECKS IN TO HOTEL - DAY
Mariachi enters the run-down lobby of the motel. The Viejo Clerk
at the counter is reading his yellowed newspaper. Mariachi sees
the Pit Bull laying by the counter.
MARIACHI:
Pit bull.
VIEJO CLERK:
Yeah, pit bull.
MARIACHI:
I need a cheap room for a week, and I'd prefer to pay you in a
few days, after I've found some work.
VIEJO CLERK:
S�, later...
MARIACHI:
Thank you...
The Old Man hands Mariachi a key for the second floor.
MARIACHI:
Thank you, friend.
As Mariachi walks away, the Clerk notices the guitar case and
black clothes and he rereads the card Mean Dude left him.
VIEJO CLERK:
(different tone of voice)
Uh, excuse me se�or? I forgot, I need a small deposit...
Mariachi stops in his tracks. He turns back to the Clerk
slowly... thinking.
MARIACHI:
(walking back slowly)
You can trust me.
VIEJO CLERK:
I am very sorry, se�or. But... how much can you spare?
The dog is watching the event.
MARIACHI:
(disappointed)
I've only got a few pesos... I plan on finding work in town.
VIEJO CLERK:
(grabbing money)
Oh, that's enough for now, sir, thank you and... enjoy your stay.
The Clerk deposits the money, slams the register shut, and
continues reading his yellow paper. Confused, Mariachi pockets
his empty wallet and turns to find his room. The Clerk peeks over
his paper, eyeing the guitar case as Mariachi goes. He hears the
sound of Mariachi's footsteps trailing off. The old man drops the
paper and bolts silently to the phone as he dials El Moco's phone
number...
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Mariachi opens his room, tosses his guitar onto the bed and hangs
his jacket in the closet. He has only his white T-shirt
underneath. He glances above the bed to a plaque bearing a mace
and two crossed swords. He checks out the shower and washes his
face in the sink. He sits down on his bed. A few seconds later he
drops back and lays there a minute before kicking the door shut.
He tries to sleep.
INT. HOTEL COAHUILA LOBBY - DAY
The Old Clerk is talking on the phone to the bad guys. He hangs
up the phone, then reaches into the back of his counter for a
gun. He places it on the counter and covers it with his newspaper
and continues reading.
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Top shot of Mariachi sleeping. A shot of the mace on the wall.
CUT TO:
DREAM IN BOYSTOWN - DAY (5.7 KINOPIC LENS)
Mariachi is suddenly sleeping in the dirt. Same top shot as in
the hotel. He opens his eyes, then groggily he sits up.
ESTABLISHING SHOT of Mariachi sitting in the middle of a ghost
town. He stands up.
VARIOUS SHOTS of the empty town with nothing and nobody.
Medium shot dolly into Mariachi as he stands, turns and sees a
BOY bouncing a ball in slow motion. The Boy stops short, holding
the ball tight against the chest. Mariachi glances around to
maybe spot more people, before concentrating on the Boy.
The Boy places the ball carefully on the ground, then gently
rolls it to Mariachi.
Tracking shot of the ball rolling to Mariachi. The ball sounds
like a speeding truck. Mariachi smiles at the boy.
CLOSEUP of the ball rolling.
CLOSEUP of the Boy smiling.
Mariachi bends to get the ball which makes the sound of a
screeching truck as it hits Mariachi's foot. Mariachi notices
that it's a man's severed head.
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Mariachi bolts up in bed.
EXT. HOTEL COAHUILA - MEAN DUDES #5, 6, 7, 8 & 9 - DAY
The Mean Dudes jump out of their truck and rush into the hotel,
guns drawn.
INT. HOTEL COAHUILA LOBBY - DAY
The men burst into the lobby and the old men tells them the room
number. They run out into the courtyard with the old man
following. The Pit Bull is uninterested in the action.
EXT. COURTYARD IN HOTEL COAHUILA - DAY
The Mean Dudes run up the courtyard stairs and kick open the
first door they come to and start blasting into the room. Screams
are heard. The men stand back, and finally look down the steps at
the Viejo Clerk who is waving his arms frantically.
VIEJO CLERK:
127!!! Cuarto 127, pendejos!!!
They run to the room numbered 127 and cautiously stalk towards it
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Mariachi is sitting on his bed listening to all this. He bolts to
the restroom and turns to the shower.
Shot of men still stalking, cocking pistols.
POV shot of what men see, as camera nears the door.
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Mariachi rushes out of the bathroom towards the door.
MARIACHI'S POV
As camera nears the door, doorknob starts to move. Remembering
that he never locked the door, he jumps to the side of the door
as...
Men kick open the door and burst into the room.
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Low-angle shot as men burst in. There is no one in the room. Mean
Dude #5 hears the shower and motions to keep it down and stalk
quietly... They rush into the bathroom and start blasting.
Mariachi slips out from behind the door and runs out.
Mariachi runs out of the room and jumps off the stairwell onto
the courtyard in front of the Clerk.
MARIACHI:
(pointing to his room)
Cuidado, viejo!
Mariachi darts out into the lobby. The old man watches him go
then turns his attention back to Mariachi's room.
VIEJO CLERK:
(pointing in Mariachi's direction)
Pendejos!!!
INT. HOTEL COAHUILA LOBBY - DAY
The dog watches as Mariachi tosses his keys into the cubby hole
where they belong. Mariachi then jumps over the counter, banging
keys on the register to get it open.
The Mean Dudes run out of Mariachi's room, dart down the stairs,
passing the old man who is telling them where to go.
INT. HOTEL COAHUILA LOBBY - DAY
Mariachi, unable to open the register, jumps over the counter.
CLOSEUP of his feet as he lands, causing the register to burst
open.
Mariachi truns for a second to ponder gettin ghis money or
risking dying, but then he checks to turn and run. Two seconds
later the Mean Dudes run in, one jumps over the counter to see if
he's there.
Mariachi runs atop the Mean Dudes' parked truck then jumps into
the bed of a passing truck. Mean Dudes run outside. The Dudes hve
their hands up as if they don't know what to look for.
MEAN DUDE #5
He wears black!
Shots of lots of people walking around, wearing black items.
The truck turns a corner and the driver halts, comes out with a
gun and tell Mariachi to get the hell out of his truck. Mariachi
leaps out. He is about to continue running, but he stops,
clenches his fists, and turns slowly as the camera dollies into
his face.
INT. MARIACHI'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
Camera dollies into the guitar case on Mariachi's bed.
Mariachi runs back in the direction of the hotel, but as he turns
the corner he has to slow down for the Mean Dudes are everywhere.
Each one has his gun out and is looking around for the man in
black. Mariachi walks slowly, whistling and nodding to everyone
as they pass. A few look suspiciously at him but continue
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