Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan Page #9
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- Year:
- 1989
- 100 min
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Miles knows he can't be joking around. Wayne comes
walking by, covering his camcorder with his jacket.
WAYNE:
Miles -- have you seen J.J.? She was
supposed to be jamming down in the
power room but...
Miles gestures for him to be quiet, listening very
worriedly.
SEAN (V.O.)
Repeat, this is an emergency...
as JULIUS and two other senior boys finish dressing after
a shower, hearing Sean's words reverberate around them.
SEAN (V.O.)
I want everybody to meet on the
bridge...
JULIUS:
What the f*** is this?
The others shrug, concerned.
EXT. SHUFFLEBOARD COURT - SAME TIME
The wooden shuffleboard disks are drowning in
precipitation. Eva stands alone in the rain, staring at
the court as Sean's voice continues.
SEAN (V.O.)
Stay calm, but get here as quick as
possible. Walk with a friend if you
can...
Eva wipes the rain from her face, then walks away.
trying his best to keep it together. He glances at his
dead father, still unable to believe it.
SEAN (V.O.)
God, I wish this was a joke, but it's
not.
Sean slowly puts down the phone. He's lost in a daze.
Suddenly the SHIP LURCHES, a huge swell SPLASHING THE
BRIDGE WINDOW. Admiral Robertson's body falls from the
swivel chair.
RENNIE:
What is happening???
Sean regains his balance, moving to the computer console,
looking at the OMEGA and LORAN like he's never seen them
before.
SEAN:
I don't know...we've gone off course
or something...
RENNIE:
What do you mean???
Another wave hammers the bow. She's in a state of awful
panic.
SEAN:
I don't know what I mean! All's I know
is that there's no one guiding this
ship anymore...
Sean is starting to lose it. The fear of the ocean
guiding her, Rennie rushes to him, gripping and shaking
him.
RENNIE:
Can't you call for help??
Sean tries to get a grip and assess the situation, pacing
frenetically.
SEAN:
I think so. But we have to lower the
anchors so we don't drift any
further...
RENNIE:
Where are they?
SEAN:
The bow...front of the ship. There's a
hoist on each side that lowers them
She starts to exit.
SEAN:
I didn't mean for you to go!
RENNIE:
Just radio for help, okay???
She hurries out the door, working on terror-induced
adrenaline. Sean rushes to the radio console, depressing
the keying button, speaking into the mike.
SEAN:
Mayday, mayday, mayday...
ANOTHER ANGLE:
as JULIUS arrives with the others from the locker room.
They react to the dead bodies while Sean continues at the
radio.
SEAN:
Please...can anybody out there hear
me??
No response. WAYNE and MILES rush in.
MILES:
Sean, what's going on?
Then he sees the corpses. He needs no further answer.
WAYNE:
Jesus Christ...
He's too scared to even videotape it. Sean is bombarded
with questions as he tries to figure out the radio.
JULIUS:
Who did this, man?
WAYNE:
Is the radio even working??
MILES:
Isn't there some international S.O.S.
thing you can do???
SEAN:
(suddenly remembers)
Channel 16...the distress frequency...
(dialing knob)
Mayday, mayday, mayday...this is the
Princess Ruby. Please, somebody
answer...
as a COAST GUARD CUTTER tracks through stormy seas.
RADIO OFFICER (V.O.)
This is Coast Guard cutter Dallas.
What is the nature of your problem,
Ruby?
INT. BRIDGE - ON SEAN AND OTHERS
as they hear the voice, reacting, relieved and thrilled.
SEAN:
The Captain and Chief Engineer...
they've been...they're dead.
RADIO OFFICER (FILTERED V.O.)
(a grave-pause)
What is your location?
SEAN:
I...I don't know...
RADIO OFFICER (FILTERED V.O.)
Is your ship equipped with Omega
satellite navigation or LORAN?
SEAN:
Yes...
RADIO OFFICER (FILTERED V.O.)
The LORAN has a digital printout of
your latitude and longitude. Give me
the coordinates and we'll be there as
quick as we can.
Sean hurries to the LORAN, reading the numbers.
EXT. DECK - RADIO ANTENNA - SAME TIME (EFX)
as LIGHTNING STRIKES above it in the night sky. Camera
slowly ADJUSTS to find the RADIO ANTENNA CABLE. A second
later, JASON'S HAND REACHES FOR IT, GETTING A FIRM GRASP.
as Sean hurries back to the radio, pressing it against
his spitless mouth.
SEAN:
I've got the numbers.
RADIO OFFICER (FILTERED V.O.)
Give me the degrees first, followed by
minutes and sec...
Suddenly his voice is CUT OFF, followed by STATIC.
SEAN:
Hello? Are you there??
No response. A lump sinks into everyone's throat.
as Jason drops the cable he's just torn out, marching
onward.
EXT. BRIDGE - NIGHT
as McCulloch bursts onto the bridge, followed by Miss Van
Deusen.
MCCULLOCH:
I demand to know what is going on...
MISS VAN DEUSEN:
Oh dear God...
She's seen the bodies. McCulloch follows her glance,
paling. He quickly takes charge, pushing through the
students.
MCCULLOCH:
Where's the radio?
SEAN:
It's...dead.
DECK HAND (O.S.)
You're all going to die.
All heads spin as the deranged DECK HAND treads out from
a shadowy corridor.
DECK HAND:
You're the last ones. He's come back
for you.
MCCULLOCH:
What are you talking about?
The Deck Hand takes a final swig from his flask, dropping
it with unsteady hands.
DECK HAND:
Jason Voorhees.
There is a collective, disconcerting silence triggered by
the infamous name.
MCCULLOCH:
You're insane, old man. Jason Voorhees
has been dead for over thirty years.
DECK HAND:
He walks this ship, here and now.
MCCULLOCH:
A killer walks this ship indeed. And
it's certainly none of us...
The crazed old man gets his drift. Everyone looks at him
suspiciously. McCulloch grabs a SCALING KNIFE off the
wall, taking a step towards him.
DECK HAND:
You're the one who's insane!!
The raving man flees back the way he came. McCulloch
raises the flare gun; Miss Van Deusen grabs McCulloch's
arm, stopping him.
MISS VAN DEUSEN:
What are you doing??
MCCULLOCH:
That lunatic has been spouting off
about Jason since we boarded...
(eyeing bodies)
It's no coincidence.
MISS VAN DEUSEN:
But that doesn't prove that he's the
one!
MCCULLOCH:
Walking corpses are not real!
JULIUS:
Yeah, well these dead bodies are sure
enough real.
(to the others)
I say we regroup and find this
motherf***er before he finds us.
There's a murmur; it makes sense.
MCCULLOCH:
You'll do no.such thing and watch your
mouth, young man! I'm in charge here!
They all look at McCulloch defiantly.
JULIUS:
School's out, McCulloch.
(to the others)
Let's go.
Julius walks off the bridge; all the seniors follow
except Sean.
MISS VAN DEUSEN:
Please everybody, stay here!!
They don't listen. McCulloch starts to go after
them...and then it hits him:
MCCULLOCH:
Christ...where's Rennie??
SEAN:
She's...she's dropping the anchors. I
thought the Coast Guard could find us
easier if...
MCCULLOCH:
What?? You sent her out there with a
murderer running around loose??
EXT. DECK - NIGHT
as Rennie moves past wet, empty lounge chairs towards the
bow. She passes a row of translucent windows. The first
three are normal...but the fourth has the SILHOUETTE OF
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