Fatal Instinct Page #22
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 91 min
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LAURA:
Okay. I'll make the Ovaltine.
Ned exits. Laura opens the Ovaltine container. It's empty. A
DARK SHADOW moves past the window behind Laura. Suspense
MUSIC. Laura opens the cupboard. PIGEONS explode out, wings
beating furiously! She catches her breath, looks in the
cupboard. The cans and boxes are covered with pigeon sh*t.
She shoves them aside, looking for the Ovaltine.
Ned looks up toward the light from the bathroom. Water seeps
over the edge of the landing and down the steps. As he moves
up the steps, the SOUND of MUSIC... the familiar strains of
"In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"... grows louder and LOUDER.
It's filled with steam. He waves the steam away... STARTLED
to see Lana's lifeless body beneath the water, the rubber
duckie jammed into her mouth. The tub overflows on the floor.
He turns the faucet off. The water stops... and so does the
MUSIC. Puzzled, he turns the faucet on. The MUSIC STARTS.
Turns it off. The MUSIC STOPS.
As Laura turns away to enter the pantry... her Husband's
twisted face suddenly appears in the kitchen window!
Ned enters. The MUSIC is coming from the closet. Ned yanks
the door open! A flock of PIGEONS bursts out!... revealing a
GUEST MUSICIAN playing an instrument.
GUEST MUSICIAN:
I'm sittin' in for Dizzy. He had a
gig tonight.
Ned shuts the door, eyes shifting. Lola must be near.
INT. PANTRY OFF KITCHEN - SAME TIME
Laura searches the large walk-in pantry for tea bags. She
hears a LOUD CRASH of BREAKING GLASS in the kitchen... stops
and listens... then casually shrugs it off.
Laura's Husband stands in the kitchen. The back door is
open... the window shattered. He SEES... the kitchen towels
hanging sloppily on the rack! The disorganized clutter of
cans and boxes in the cupboard! WE PUSH IN to his wildly
insane eyes!
INT. UPSTAIRS LANDING - SAME TIME
As Ned enters the upstairs landing, we hear VOICES in his
mind.
NED:
(ECHOING V.O.)
Women are an open book. You can always
tell the rotten apples from the
peaches. I'd stake my career on it...
stake my career on it... stake my
career on it...
The repetitive ECHO gets to him. He smacks his head with the
palm of his hand. The skipping stops... followed by...
NED:
(ECHOING V.O.)
...If anyone ever proves me wrong,
I'll throw away my badge.
IN THE DARKNESS:
A woman's HAND unrolls a leather kit... the "U-Pick an Ice
Pick Porta-Pik-Pak!"... with seven ice picks in separate
slots, each labeled with a day of the week.
The hand selects "Wednesday's" ice pick, pulls it out. Then...
BONG... BONG... BONG... BONG...!
CANTED ANGLE ON - A GRANDFATHER CLOCK
It CHIMES loudly. It's twelve midnight!
THE HAND:
returns the ice pick to its slot, selects the one for
Thursday.
Laura comes out of the pantry. She stops... gasps! Everything
in the cupboard is neatly stacked! All the towels are
straight!
She whirls around... coming face to face with her Husband!
He smiles demonically, holding up the Ninja Turtle float
ring.
LAURA'S HUSBAND
Forget something, sweetheart?
INT. UPSTAIRS LANDING - SAME TIME
Ned nears the bathroom door and suddenly... A PIERCING SCREAM!
Lola charges, an ice pick raised over her head! She knocks
him backward, into the bathroom, slashing at him. But he
deflects the attack, grabbing at her arms.
Laura backs away from her Husband. He holds her wedding ring.
LAURA'S HUSBAND
You forgot to flush, darling.
INT. UPSTAIRS LANDING - SAME TIME
As Ned and Lola continue their violent struggle... Lola grabs
toiletries to aid in her attack. She squirts Ned with SHAVING
CREAM... squeezes TOOTHPASTE in his hair... and throws BATH
POWDER in his face!
Ned is blinded. Gaining the advantage, Lola shoves him back,
slamming his head into the wall. He's dazed, helpless.
Lola raises the ice pick, moving forward to strike! But Ned
grabs a HAIR BLOWER and swings it around, pointing it at her
like a gun! She freezes... then smiles contemptuously.
LOLA:
What're you gonna do, Ned? Blow me
away?
She LAUGHS arrogantly. Ned clicks on the hair blower to HIGH,
a blast of HOT AIR hitting Lola's face, puffing her cheeks
out, pushing her back, hair flying wildly!
Her backside hits the railing where Lana has cut it... the
wood splintering!
Lola tumbles over backward, SCREAMING! She hangs suspended
in mid-air for a moment, like a cartoon character, arms
flailing. Then... WHOOM!... she FALLS to the marble floor
below, hitting with a LOUD THUD!
Laura's Husband hears Lola fall, turning. Laura grabs the
iron skillet and CLOBBERS him with it! BONG! He goes down.
LAURA:
I never forget anything... honey.
INT. UPSTAIRS LANDING - SAME TIME
Ned stares at the hair blower in his hand. Filled with disgust
and revulsion, he throws the "weapon" down.
Laura pulls TWO REVOLVERS from her purse... spinning them
like John Wayne... expertly tossing one over her back,
catching it in front! She heads for the foyer.
INT. FOYER - A MOMENT LATER - ON LOLA'S BODY
Laura pauses, looks down at Lola's body... notices something.
She pushes Lola's skirt a bit higher with the toe of her
shoe.
LAURA:
(outraged)
Those are MY panties!
She looks up... sees a light emanating from the bathroom.
ON THE LANDING:
Laura moves through the shadows... stops outside the bathroom,
pressing her back against the wall, guns up and ready.
She swivels into the doorway... taking a shooter's stance...
guns pointed! She sees... LANA... submerged in the tub, face
up, the rubber duckie in her mouth.
Laura steps back and turns... right into a THING covered in
white! Startled, she SHRIEKS! Ned drops the white towel he's
using to wipe off all of the shaving cream and toothpaste.
Relieved to see it's Ned, she throws her arms around him!
LAURA:
Oh Ned!
NED:
You were right... there's a million
things I don't know about women.
Maybe you can teach me a few hundred.
He pulls out his police badge, looks at it.
NED:
Hell... I had too many careers anyway.
He tosses it away, over the railing.
INT. FOYER - ECU LOLA - SAME TIME
The badge drops from above, landing on the floor right in
front of Lola's lifeless face. A beat. Her eyes pop open!
INT. BATHROOM - ECU ON BATH WATER - SAME TIME
Suddenly, the rubber duckie pops to the surface.
ON THE LANDING:
Laura hugs Ned again, arms locked around his neck, still
gripping a gun in each hand.
LAURA:
Oh Ned, I love you. I always loved
you!
INT. FOYER
Lola sits bolt upright, bloody but still bouncy.
INT. BATHROOM
Lana suddenly SITS UP in the tub, inhaling a huge GASP of
air, her eyes wild!
INT. KITCHEN - NIGHT
Laura's Husband's eyes POP OPEN! He SITS UP suddenly...
smashing his head into the sharp corner of the kitchen table!
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