Feast Page #29
Heroine glares up at Momma Beast. She slowly exhales.
Momma Beast screeches and ATTACKS...
Heroine jumps left, CLOSE-LINING Momma Beast with the blade.
SPLAT! Momma Beast falls and convulses with the knife sticking
out of its left shoulder.
It CRIES in pain. Heroine kicks the blade in.
HEROINE:
Burn you b*tch!
POW! BASH! Momma Beast flies back against a flaming wall.
Heroine picks up her shotgun and runs to the back.
INT. BAR -- DELIVERY TUNNEL -- CONTINUOUS
They all hover in the tunnel as Heroine sprints up.
HEROINE:
Stay together! There can't be more
than a few of them out there!
CRASH! BANG-BANG-BANG! The Beasts start BANGING into the
sheet-metal covering the tunnel... dents multiply as they
ram into it...
The group ducks and screams in horror...
The Beasts rip through the sheet-metal and SCRATCH at whatever
they can get a hold of...
HEROINE:
FLARES! Shoot the flares!
Roadie kicks open the TUNNEL DOORS... the FLARES go off...
the white snow turns orange from the BRIGHT flares...
The dark sky is lit up revealing the circling Beasts high in
the air...
NOTE:
For the next few moments, all hell breaks loose withBeasts, bullets and blood everywhere. Try to keep up.
The group fire their weapons and run for the TRUCK.
BAM! BAM! BAM! The Beasts circle in the air, dodging the
fire from the group. Beer Guy makes his way to the front of
the truck.
WHOOSH! Beasts attack the group.
POP! BAM! POP! Guns blast.
SPLUTCH! Beasts crash into the snow.
The Beasts that were inside the bar bust out the side walls.
HEROINE:
PICK IT UP!
Roadie opens the BACK of the truck.
ROADIE:
Get in! Hurry!
Beer Guy jumps in the FRONT of the cab.
BAM! A Beast slams into the side door.
BEER GUY:
F***!
Beer Guy turns the key and fires her up.
BLAM! BLAM! Heroine fires at the Beasts as the group files
into the truck back.
TUFFY:
Come on! They're all in!
ROADIE:
(to Heroine)
I'll cover!
Heroine jumps in.
Roadie backs into the truck firing.
SLAM! The door shuts just as a Beast dives.
IN TRUCK BACK:
The group uneasily stands as the Beasts crash into the rear
of the truck.
NOTE:
There is a SMALL WINDOW so that the group can see theback of Beer Guy's head in the FRONT CAB.
BOZO:
(whacking window)
Move this girl!
IN FRONT CAB:
Beer Guy jams on the gas as the Beasts ram the front cab.
IN TRUCK BACK:
The group sways back and forth as the truck speeds over the
rocky terrain.
CRASH! CRASH! The aluminum siding of the truck crunches with
every Beast hit.
IN FRONT CAB:
Beer Guy drives the truck fast. He hits several parked cars
turning onto the main road. The Beasts close in on him.
BEER GUY:
(into a CB)
Under attack! Under attack! Can anyone
hear me!? We're under attack!!!
IN TRUCK BACK:
The group watches as a Beast drops down BEHIND Beer Guy.
GOOD GUY:
Look out!
IN FRONT CAB:
Beer Guy, still talking into his CB, looks up in the rear
view mirror...
BEER GUY:
HUH --
BASH! The Beast PUNCHES through the back windshield, Beer
Guy's skull, and OUT HIS MOUTH!
IN TRUCK BACK:
The group gasps and screams at the horror.
IN FRONT CAB:
The Beast GRABS the wheel and turns sharply. The truck JACK-
KNIVES.
THUD! The group falls to the side. The truck barrels off the
side of the road and INTO THE DITCH.
CRASH! The truck slides on it's side and screeches to a halt.
IN TRUCK BACK:
The disheveled people try to get up.
BOZO:
Blow the goddamn hatch!
ROADIE:
Clear!
BAM! The shotgun blast splits the back open.
HEROINE:
Get to your cars!
ROADIE:
GO-GO-GO!!
The group falls over each other as they try to escape the
truck.
Bozo, with Para on his back, Good Guy and Good Girl sprint
for their autos.
WHOOSH! A Beast RIPS Para from Bozo's back. Para screams.
BOZO:
GOOD GUY:
(pulling Bozo along)
Keep moving, he's dead!
Bozo runs for his TRANS-AM. Para falls to the ground, still
alive. Bozo turns back and sees him.
BOZO:
OH JESUS!
PARA:
HELLLPPP!
Bozo gets to his brother and puts him on his back again,
runs.
BOZO:
I thought we lost you --
SWOOP! Para is RIPPED into the air again. Para screams.
BOZO:
You F***ERS!
Good Guy and Good Girl reach their car. He SHOVES her inside
the driver's seat.
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