Hollow Man Page #14
The stately stone house sits on a finely manicured lawn
in one of the nicest neighborhoods in town. Linda's car
is parked on the curb in front.
We break from a typical establishing shot and as the
CAMERA tracks closer to the house, we realize that we are
SEBASTIAN'S POV
We hear breathing and footsteps as we push through some
bushes and head toward a bay window which looks into the
Kramer living room.
Through the glass we see LINDA and MATT seated across
from DR. KRAMER. We can't hear what they're saying but it
certainly looks serious. Kramer puffs on a pipe and
strokes his beard, shaking his head.
Kramer rises and shakes hands with Linda and Matt, and
the three of them head toward the front door.
We move away from the window and track toward the front
door. As the door opens we begin to hear the tail end of
the conversation.
KRAMER:
I'll call General Caster right now and
convene the oversight committee
tomorrow.
LINDA:
Thank you, sir.
MATT:
What do we do in the meantime?
KRAMER:
Just sit tight and wait for my call.
Matt and Linda head down to her car. Kramer heads back
inside.
INT. KRAMER'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Kramer heads back into the living room. His wife appears
a the upstairs railing.
MRS. KRAMER
What was that about?
KRAMER:
Just a little trouble at work.
MRS. KRAMER
You coming up?
KRAMER:
In a minute. I have to make a few
calls.
Mrs. Kramer retreats back to her bedroom as Dr. Kramer
crosses over to the telephone. He picks up the receiver
and starts dialing. In the middle of dialing, the phone
goes dead. He clicks the hookswitch up and down trying to
get a dial tone. Nothing. He checks the connections on
the phone and then follows the wiring to the wall. The
line's plugged in. Weird. He hears a door creak open in
the kitchen.
KRAMER (cont'd)
Hello? Hello?
Kramer crosses to the darkened kitchen. The kitchen door
leading to the backyard is open. Puzzled, he crosses to
it. A wind stirs across the pool and backyard, swirling
dead leaves in small twists of wind. The windchime rings
EXT. POOL/PATIO, BACKYARD - NIGHT
In the dim spillover light from house, Kramer crosses to
the telephone- box against the back of the house. It Is
open and several of the wires have been pulled. He looks
around, spooked and puffs out a cloud of smoke from his
pipe. For the briefest of instants, Sebastian's face is
visible in the smoke. Kramer jumps back in surprise and
the pipe drops from his mouth. He gives a small sharp
cry, but deep indentations appear across his mouth and
his cries are stifled. In the darkness, we can make out
his form writhing as if possessed. The struggle continues
a beat until Kramer manages to break free.
KRAMER:
Help! HELP! MARTHA! HELP!
As Kramer runs, he looks behind him. But no one's there.
WHAM! Something slams into Kramer and he tumbles, rolling
into the pool. But as he hits water there's not just one
splash, but TWO. In the water next to him is human shaped
AIR-POCKET. It's Sebastian displacing the water. And
because of the water displacement, we can clearly see two
arms pushing Kramer beneath the water's surface.
MARTHA KRAMER opens the bedroom window and looks down at
the pool. All she can see is her husband drowning... his
flailing limbs kicking up a massive air bubble around
him. She races from the window. Kramer kicks and flails
for a few moments and then his limbs stop moving. A
moment later he floats to surface, face down. The AIR
POCKET bobs over to the pool ladder, and rising from the
pool, we see Sebastian's body outlined in sheets of
water. The shape melts away in a cascading waterfall
until all we can see of Sebastian are the hundreds of
tiny droplets still clinging to his body, caught in the
light like twinkling bulbs on a Christmas tree. The shape
disappears into the darkness. A moment later Martha
emerges from the house and sees her husband floating face
down in the pool. She screams.
Linda passes by Sebastian's chamber.
SEBASTIAN'S VOICE
What? No good morning for me? Don't
you like me anymore?
LINDA:
Oh, sorry. I...I'm in a hurry.
SEBASTIAN'S VOICE
That's okay. It's going to be busy
day.
INT. LINDA'S OFFICE - DAY
Matt sits across from her, twirling a pen in his hand.
They both stare at the phone.
LINDA:
When did he say held call?
MATT:
He's probably meeting with the
committee trying to figure out what to
do.
LINDA:
I'm gonna call him.
Linda picks up the phone and dials.
LINDA (cont'd)
Yes, Dr. Kramer please. Excuse me?
(inhales sharply - surprised)
When? I'm so sorry.
Linda blanches as she hangs up the phone.
MATT:
What?
LINDA:
He's dead. Drowned in his pool last
night.
Linda picks up the phone again and dials.
LINDA (cont'd)
Yes, General Thompson please. Thank
you.
As she waits the phone line clicks dead.
LINDA (cont'd)
Hello? Hello?
She clicks on the hookswitch.
MATT:
Let me see that.
He tries it too. Same result.
MATT (cont'd)
Intercom's working, but there doesn't
seem to be an outside line.
INT. CORRIDOR/ELEVATOR
They waste no time getting to the elevator. Linda and
Matt step in.
LINDA:
I'll be right back with help.
Linda taps in his floor code.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization please.
LINDA:
Foster One Delta Eight Three Five.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization invalid. Request denied.
LINDA:
That's a first.
Linda taps the keypad again.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization please.
LINDA:
Foster One Delta Eight Three Five.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization invalid. Request denied.
MATT:
Let me try mine.
Matt hits buttons on the keypad.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization please.
MATT:
Kensington Two Romeo One Five Nine.
ELEVATOR (V.0.)
Authorization invalid. Request denied.
LINDA:
Tell me this isn't happening.
INT. LABORATORY - DAY
Frank, Sarah, Carter and Janice man various work stations
in the lab. Linda and Matt enter.
LINDA:
We've got a problem.
Frank's fingers fly over the keyboard.
MATT:
How long before anybody starts looking
for us?
LINDA:
There's no set check in procedure. It
could be weeks.
A graphic of the elevator system pops up on the screen.
Frank highlights the security terminal. Frank hits a few
more keys. The screen reduces to a series of numbers.
LINDA (cont'd)
You think you can got in?
Frank rewrites a few of the numbers.
FRANK:
Already in. It was only a second level
encryption.
The Security System specifications pops up.
JANICE:
Some security system.
FRANK:
Oh the system is fine. It's just I'm
just extraordinary.
Frank types a few more keys, and his eyes widen.
FRANK (cont'd)
But apparently someone is more
extraordinary than me.
MATT:
What is it?
FRANK:
There's nothing wrong with the system.
Our codes have been removed.
MATT:
Removed? By who?
FRANK:
Here's a clue. Only one code remains.
LINDA:
Whose?
FRANK:
Dr. Sebastian Caine.
INT. RECOVERY CHAMBER
The team approaches Sebastian's chamber. Carter pulls on
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