
Hudson Hawk Page #14
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- Year:
- 1991
- 100 min
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104 CONTINUED:
104ALMOND JOY:
Damn baby, when's the last time
you had a vacation...Jesus, I
gotta get out of this job. If
my Mom knew her daughter
assassinated the leader of the
anti-Apartheid movement....
SNICKERS:
Quit bitching, you got the employee
of the month plaque for that sh*t...
BUTTERFINGER:
Ah to be in Pari-i and in love.
They look off to.....
Physically sarcastic, the Waiter brings a tall wine
basket with a bottle of ketchup in it. Hawk nabs it.
HAWK:
Grazie. Multo bene. This is
bueno. They had the worst
ketchup in prison.....uh.
Prison?
ANNA:
HAWK:
I was the Warden?
ANNA:
How long were you in?
HAWK:
Let's just say, I never saw E.T.
ANNA:
Wow, you were "in the joint."
"Doing hard time." It's funny,
but that excites me. I seem to
have a thing for sinners.
HAWK:
I seem to have a thing for sinning.
Check please.....
WAITER:
Ah, anything for dessert?
Yes.
ANNA:
(she shoots)
Something to go.
(CONTINUED)
64.
105 CONTINUED:
105HAWK:
(she scores)
I'll bring the ketchup.
106 INT. ANNA'S HOUSE--NIGHT 106
64A.
ANNA:
Where did you get the hawk?
HAWK:
Ossining, New York.
ANNA:
Why do they call you Hudson Hawk?
HAWK:
The hawk is a slang word for the
wind that blows in the winter time.
I grew up in a town called Hoboken
in New Jersey. Well, Hoboken is
on the Hudson River. So, Hudson
River.
ANNA:
Hudson Hawk. So, why did they call
you Hawk?
HAWK:
Anytime anybody needed something stolen
--needed a favor from me, they'd come to
me and I'd perform that favor like a
hawk. You know, like the wind.
ANNA:
Where'd you get these?
HAWK:
I had a little accident around
the house.
ANNA:
What happened?
HAWK:
I fell on some chickens.
ANNA:
Does it hurt?
HAWK:
Yes, it hurts.
ANNA:
Maybe I can make them better.
HAWK:
See what you can do. Don't tickle.
Don't tickle...
Come here, I want to tell you
something. I got to whisper it.
ANNA:
I can't do this.
64B.
HAWK:
What's the matter?
ANNA:
It's been a long time for me.
HAWK:
Well, it's been a really long time
for me. Outside of a friendly dog
sniffing my genitals yesterday,
it's been a slow decade.
I don't make love every ten years,
I get a little crankly.
You know, I may have forgotten how
to kiss girls.
65.
106 CONTINUED:
106Their heads fuse for a semi-classic screen kiss until
THE CRUCIFIX LIGHTS UP AND BEGINS SHOUTING IN ITALIAN.
HAWK:
Catholic girls are scary...
ANNA:
Somebody robbed the Vatican.
Really.
HAWK:
Anna slides on her shoes and makes a hasty retreat.
She bumps into the canvas bag. The Codex slides out.
They both catch it in mid-air. Anna's eyes pop. She
wrenches the Codex away and kicks. Hawk pulls her into
a compassionate back-against-his-stomach hug. The Codex
falls to the floor unharmed.
HAWK:
It's not what you think.
maybe it is....
Okay,
ANNA:
You went and did it! You really
did it! In one day, less than a
day, of planning, you did it.
You started the week stealing the
Sforza and you ended it swiping
the Codex.
Yeah, but -HAWK
ANNA:
What are your plans for the
weekend? Hoisting away the
Colosseum? Hawk, but I... Tell
me, did the devil make you do it
or did Darwin and Minerva
Mayflower?
107 EXT. A CAR OUTSIDE OF ANNA'S PLACE--NIGHT 107
Crammed together in the front seat, Snickers, Almond
Joy, and Butterfinger are watching the shadows of
Hawk and Anna up in the window. Snickers snaps a
cartridge into a gun while Butterfinger attacks a
goo-ey pastry, then discards it.
(CONTINUED)
HUDSON HAWK -Rev. 7/8/90 66.
107 CONTINUED:
107BUTTERFINGER:
Dunkin does it better.
ALMOND JOY:
What's going on in there?
BUTTERFINGER:
Do you want me to rape them?
SNICKERS:
Just go read, Butterfinger.
Butterfinger pulls up the book on Da Vinci that Anna
wrote and starts reading like a schoolboy.
BUTTERFINGER:
more dangerous designs, so he
created a shorthand code in
reverse script..."
ALMOND JOY:
To yourself!.....What are they doing?
SNICKERS:
All right, enough of this:
twenty seconds, we go in.
In
108 INT. ANNA'S PLACE 108
Foam shoots out over the coffee. Hawk smiles down at
it as Anna works a cappuccino machine.
ANNA:
For two years, I've been tracking
the Mayflowers' peculiar interest
in three Da Vinci pieces. Their
Sforza replica was as fake as
the "gas leak" that supposedly
destroyed it.
HAWK:
Does everyone in the world know
more than I do? Jesus, I'm just
some guy who happens to be good
at swiping stuff....."Hey Dad,
what time it is?" Oh, I don't
know, son, let me check my watch.
What, somebody stole my watch. Ho,
Ho, you got me again son." Who
knew it would lead... They even
got the CIA involved...
ANNA:
The C.I. what?
(CONTINUED)
HUDSON HAWK -Rev. 7/8/90 67.
108 CONTINUED:
108HAWK:
(raising his cup)
Ooh, I guess I do know something
nobody else knows. ...Here's looking
at you, kid...
The agents burst from the car, guns raised.
SNICKERS:
Now.
110 ANNA'S HOUSE 110
Hawk sips the cappuccino. His face immediately contracts.
HAWK:
This doesn't taste like cappuccino.
ANNA:
Oh, I must have put too much
ethyl-chloride in it.
Anna throws a pillow on the ground and holds out her hand.
Hawk collapses. His coffee cup lands perfectly in Anna's
outstretched hand and his head lands perfectly on the
pillow.
Butterfinger crashes the door and himself down onto the
ground. Snickers and Almond Joy race in, guns raised.
ANNA:
Why didn't you tell me at the
restaurant that he had hit the
Vatican tonight. My people will
not be happy. I want to see Kaplan.
ALMOND JOY:
That's not overly possible. He...
SNICKERS:
For security reasons, Mr. Kaplan's
coordinates are being kept secret
even from us....
BUTTERFINGER:
But guys, he's in the castle at
Vinci....
Snickers and Almond Joy grimace into fake smiles.
111 EXT. THE CASTLE--NIGHT 111
A helicopter thunders up to the awesome castle from the
opening Da Vinci sequence.
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