Freddy vs. Jason Page #17
WHUMP! -- the ambulance plows into the form, knocking
it some fifty feet down the road. The driver and the
attendant stare out of the cracked windshield in shock.
Finally, the driver turns to the attendant and says:
AMBULANCE DRIVER
I'll go check it out. You stay here.
The driver gets out and goes to the form laying in the
road. He bends down to examine the charred, mammoth
carcass when a fist flies up, smacking the driver in
the face. He falls to the ground, unconscious.
The corpse sits up in the glare from the headlights --
it's Jason! Burnt and blackened but ready for action!
He starts towards the ambulance.
The attendant gets out and pulls his service revolver,
emptying into Jason's chest. Jason recoils only
slightly as BULLET HITS BURST his coveralls, then he
grabs the attendant by the head as he snaps the empty
pistol in panic. Jason slams the attendant's face
into the side of the ambulance.
In the back of the ambulance, a terror-stricken Erwin
watches as a face shaped dent appears in the wall with
a sickening WRENCHING of METAL and FLESH. Then...
silence.
RIP! -- Jason pulls off the back door of the ambulance
and climbs inside, the shocks bottoming out under his
weight. He reaches out for Erwin, who closes his
eyes... waiting for the inevitable.
Then... nothing.
After a second, Erwin opens an eye. Jason is standing
over him, hand outstretched. In his big, burnt palm
-- Meagan's necklace. Erwin looks from the necklace
to Jason. Jason thrusts out his hand impatiently.
ERWIN:
You... want me to tell you where
Meagan is?
Again with the thrusting.
ERWIN:
(continuing)
Well why didn't you say so?! Jesus,
for a minute there I thought you
were going to kill me.
(then)
You're not, are you?
Jason shakes his palm at Erwin yet a third time.
ERWIN:
(continuing)
Okay... okay! I'll take you right
to her. Could you help me out of
this?
Jason reaches over and yanks out the gurney straps.
Erwin exits out the back with Jason following close
behind. Erwin climbs in behind the wheel, saying:
ERWIN:
(continuing)
I'll drive.
Jason pushes Erwin aside so roughly that he slams into
the passenger side door.
ERWIN:
(continuing)
Okay... you drive.
As Jason climbs into the driver's seat, a CHIME goes
off as a female COMPUTER VOICE in a pleasant tone says:
COMPUTER VOICE:
Fasten your safety belt, please.
Erwin fastens his. Jason watches him and pulls the
safety belt across his massive chest -- it won't reach.
Jason pulls harder, ripping the belt out of the bolts.
The CHIME goes crazy.
COMPUTER VOICE:
(continuing)
Fasten your safety belt, please...
Fasten your safety belt, please...
Jason SMASHES the dashboard with his fist, silencing
the voice and chime. He turns suddenly to Erwin as if
to say, "Yeah?! What about it?" Erwin shrugs nervously:
ERWIN:
F*** the b*tch. Let's roll!
With tires SQUEALING, burning rubber and smoke, the
ambulance roars away into the early morning.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. POLICE STATION - CELLBLOCK - DAWN
Meagan stares through the bars of her cell at the sun
as it peeks out over the horizon. The deputy gets up
to leave for the six a.m. shift change. As she goes,
she switches on the cellblock TV.
ANGLE ON TV -- An early morning religious program
is on.
RELIGIOUS ANNOUNCER
(filtered)
This is Channel 12 -- Station W.G.O.D.
-- where the "W" stands for "Worship"
And now... "Daily Affirmation" with
Reverend Lawrence Lovejoy...
A shot of the REVEREND LOVEJOY at the podium in his
studio, giving kind words of encouragement.
REVEREND LOVEJOY
Good morning, friends... the Good
Book says that each morning brings
a new light into our lives...
The good reverend goes on about it always being darkest
before the dawn, have faith and your prayers will be
answered, etc. Meagan turns and watches the sunrise
-- glorious. Tears stream down her cheeks. Then a
commercial comes on:
RELIGIOUS ANNOUNCER
(filtered)
You can own a videotape of Reverend
Lovejoy's Daily Affirmation for only
$19.95...
CUT TO:
EXT. RELIGIOUS TV STATION - MORNING
In his booth at the main gate, the GATE GUARD watches
as a procession of hearses approaches. As the first
hearse reaches the gate, the guard steps out and says:
GATE GUARD:
Hello. What can I do for you?
A cultist sticks his head out the window and says:
CULTIST:
We're here to see the Reverend
Lovejoy. We need him to perform a
wedding.
GATE GUARD:
Do you have an appointment?
CULTIST:
No. I have a Beretta.
The cultist produces a pistol -- BANG!
The REVEREND LOVEJOY is at his podium, his WIFE at the
organ, waiting for the commercial break to be over.
The FLOOR MANAGER counts down -- three... two... one...
BAM! -- the cultists burst into the studio. The CAMERA
OPERATOR and FLOOR MANAGER are killed. The Reverend
Lovejoy and his WIFE, at the organ, are taken hostage.
INT. POLICE STATION - CELLBLOCK - SAME TIME
ANGLE ON TV as the cultists take the reverend and his
wife hostage. Meagan watches, suddenly perplexed.
The cultists break into the control room, killing the
DIRECTOR and STAFF. One slips into the sound booth,
garroting the RELIGIOUS ANNOUNCER with a piece of wire.
Another SMASHES the control board, killing the signal.
All the feed monitors go snowy.
ANGLE ON TV as the picture goes to static. Just then,
the deputy appears in front of Meagan's cell.
MEAGAN:
Something just happened at the TV
station.
DEPUTY:
Don't worry about it -- get undressed.
MEAGAN:
What for?
DEPUTY:
Time to get you cleaned up for court.
Meagan looks back at the TV as she slowly starts to
get undressed.
INT. POLICE STATION - SHOWERS - MOMENTS LATER
The deputy ushers Meagan into the showers. Inside,
a naked group of mean, nasty, ugly JAIL HOUSE B*TCHES
are showering, washing hairy pits, flabby tattooed
skin, and greasy hair. They eye Meagan like the
dessert bar at Denny's as she crosses to the opposite
side, sneaking into a corner. Meagan turns on the
shower and drops the towel -- the b*tches whistle and
catcall.
Just then, the deputy gets called away, leaving Meagan
to the mercy of the b*tches. The head b*tch slides
over to Meagan and says:
HEAD B*TCH
What's the matter, honey... you
don't like our company?
MEAGAN:
I like you... sure. It's just that
I usually shower alone, that's all.
HEAD B*TCH
Oh! So you're shy? I like 'em when
they're shy...
The head b*tch grabs at Meagan, who resists. But this
b*tch is big and tough and holds Meagan by the wrists
as she tries to kiss her. The other b*tches laugh.
HEAD B*TCH
(continuing)
Don't fight it, baby! You know you
want me...
Meagan scratches the head b*tch's face. She backs
off screaming, wiping blood from her face. Then she
spits, reaches down (below the frame line) and
produces a shiv.
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