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Fury Page #14
GORDO:
What?
COON-ASS
I was ticked off we were leaving. Don't
seem so bad now. German's can flatten
this town for all I care.
Blinding smoke washes around the tank obscuring everything.
Norman flattens himself against the cobblestones...
A61 EXT. GERMAN TOWN - CENTRAL SQUARE - DAY A61
MOMENTS LATER:
The men slide out from under the Fury...WHAT THEY SEE -- Though brief, the shelling has transformed
the little village. Buildings burn. Others have collapsed.
The APARTMENT BUILDING is heavily damaged.
A SOLDIER crawls along the street crying for his mama, his
legs are missing, just two stumps trailing blood.
Norman runs to the apartment building -- It is now a smoking
rubble pile. He stops in his tracks and looks up...
WHAT NORMAN SEES -- Irma's shattered body hanging from a
splintered mass of wood floorboards...
Next Norman SEES Emma is crushed and mixed into the rubble.
She's gasping her last breath...
Norman shakes off the blow and starts to dig out Emma,
desperate, frantic -- Coon-Ass grabs him and drags him away.
COON-ASS
You think you're Jesus Christ? You gonna
raise her up? She's done. She is done.
Norman starts throwing punches. Coon-Ass lets him vent,
easily blocking them.
COON-ASS (CONT’D)
There you go. Get mad. Get mad.
NORMAN:
What the f*** is wrong with you!? What
the f*** is wrong with everyone? Nobody
cares about anything. What the f*** is
happening?
(CONTINUED)
Pink Revision - 30th Oct 58.
A61 CONTINUED:
A61Bored with being punched, Coon-Ass throws Norman to the
ground. Kicks him in the ass.
COON-ASS
It's called war. Quit your cussin' and
fightin' and get your spindly ass in that
tank, boy.
ON WARDADDY --Perched atop the Fury watching all this. He
makes the "crank it" gesture and tank engines ROAR to life...
62 OMITTED 62
63 OMITTED 63
64 OMITTED 64
Open flat farm country. The tank column --The Four Horsemen
of the Apocalypse --moves fast. Wardaddy keys the intercom.
WARDADDY:
Norman. Get up here.
Norman looks at Wardaddy. Who waves for him to join him.
Norman carefully climbs out of his hatch. And picks his way
across the moving tank. Wardaddy pats the big .50 Cal
machine gun.
WARDADDY (CONT’D)
Why don't you sit up here for a bit and
run this baby.
Norman grabs the spade grips and stands behind the turret.
His face is angry stone. Wardaddy seems relaxed. Almost
enjoying the beautiful country. He looks at Norman.
WARDADDY (CONT’D)
I know how you feel.
NORMAN:
You have no idea how I feel.
WARDADDY:
Today... Look, what happened back there.
NORMAN:
Today's the worst day of life.
WARDADDY:
Like I said, that's every day. If you
think it can't get worse, it can. And it
will. I started this war killing Germans
in Africa. Then France. Then Belgium.
Now I'm killing Germans in Germany.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
Pink Revision - 30th Oct 59.
65 CONTINUED:
65WARDADDY (CONT'D)
It will end. Soon too. But before it
does a lot more people gotta die.
Wardaddy points out a massive column of black smoke in the
distance. The herald of destruction on an unbelievable
level. It is the death of a city...
WARDADDY (CONT’D)
See that? That's a whole city on fire.
I bet that's where those bombers were
heading. The dying ain't done. The
killing ain't done.
Norman tries to understand the enormity of what he is
witnessing. He can't. They ride in silence for a beat.
THEN:
WARDADDY (CONT’D)
My mother was born near here. I think
right there in that city burning to the
ground. I got no problem killing my kin.
NORMAN:
How'd you get all burnt up?
WARDADDY:
My back?
NORMAN:
Germans did it? That why you hate them
so much?
WARDADDY:
No. I did it. Before the war. Before
the Army. I had a beautiful girl I was
gonna marry. Rose. She made me feel
like a f***ing king. Pretty like one of
those old paintings. She was good. A
good person. She had a good heart.
Wardaddy looks at Norman. Not sure if he should continue.
He does...
WARDADDY (CONT’D)
I drank then. I'd get a**hole drunk and
Rose hated it. There was a dance in
town. With a band from Wichita. I had
her old man's truck. My little brother
came with us. He was sixteen. And
looked just like you. With the same "I'm
smarter than everyone else around me"
expression you got. And he was. Book
smart and people smart. A good kid.
Well I drank two bottles of nickel whisky
and got in a punch-up at the dance with
this big Indian. K.O.ed him with a
bottle.
NORMAN:
I'm not your bartender and I'm not your
pastor. You don't need to tell me this.
(CONTINUED)
Pink Revision - 30th Oct 60.
65 CONTINUED:
(2) 65WARDADDY:
And I ain't your friend. You're
listening 'cause you gotta hear it. The
sheriff got called so I shoved Rose and
my brother in the truck and drove off
like my hair was on fire. Yep, like a
real shithead. Pedal to the mat. Hit an
ice patch and flipped it. I got thrown
and ended up under it. The engine right
on my back, cooked me like Sunday's beef
roast. Rose and my brother got their
necks broken. Whole county hated me for
it. I got the chain gang. I laid
roadbeds. Worked cotton. Mule teams.
War started and the Judge told me to die
for my country. Best advice I ever got.
Norman looks out on the German countryside. Then at
Wardaddy. Despite his age, Norman has a strong, quiet
wisdom.
NORMAN:
Does it matter now? Does it matter here?
WARDADDY:
Does to me.
NORMAN:
You killed them.
WARDADDY:
I know what I did.
NORMAN:
You're already dead.
WARDADDY:
I don't disagree.
(then)
Been with these fine gentlemen since
nineteen forty two. And they don't know
none of this. Not a word of it. Keep it
that way.
Norman will keep his secret.
NORMAN:
I was born in the caul.
WARDADDY:
Where's that?
NORMAN:
A caul. A birth shroud around my head.
So I see things. Sometimes I know things
are going to happen. And people tell me
things. Since I was little. Bad things.
Confessions. I'm used to it. Don't
worry, you'll get your wish. When I said
you were already dead it didn't mean
anything but what it means. You're going
in the ground soon.
(CONTINUED)
Pink Revision - 30th Oct 61.
65 CONTINUED:
(3) 65Wardaddy likes hearing that. He looks at Norman.
WARDADDY:
You're a strange one, Norman.
(then)
My brother's name was Norman.
Norman REACTS -- Not to Wardaddy -- But to the terribly thin
corpses filling the ditches on either side of the road. They
wear the infamous striped pajamas of the camp system. They
were shot after collapsing during a forced march.
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