I Still Know What You Did Last Summer Page #10

MAC (cont'd)

Fill these out. Leave the dates blank.

Ray starts writing. Mac is overcome by a moment of humanity.

MAC (cont'd)

Buddy, are you sure this is the way

you want to go?

Ray gives him a steely stare --

RAY:

Is it loaded?

Mac shakes his head.

RAY (cont'd)

Load it.

Off Mac's sadness at young people today.

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40INT. HOTEL - KARLA AND TYRELL'S ROOM - DAY

We move into the hotel room and gradually reveal FOUR SETS OF FEET at

the end of one bed. They are crammed into a king-size bed together.

Julie is awake. She gets out of bed and moves toward the window.

It's raining outside. The wind is blowing. The storm has arrived.

Karla pulls a sleeping hand off her chest. The hand belongs to Will.

She pinches the hand. Will starts.

Tyrell kicks his feet around, trying to get some room.

TYRELL:

This ain't the romantic weekend I

had in mind.

Karla kisses Tyrell on the cheek.

KARLA:

(to Julie)

You get any sleep at all?

JULIE:

Some.

Tyrell glares at Julie by the window. Sees the incredible rain.

TYRELL:

Oh, look. Another day in paradise

with Julie-your-tour-director...Miss

Psychotic Episode.

KARLA:

Hey --

TYRELL:

(calling to Julie)

See any dead bodies out there? Any

fresh kill? How 'bout Freddy, Jason?

Julie ignores him, staring out the window.

WILL:

Leave her alone.

Angry at her boyfriend, Karla gets out of bed and joins Julie.

TYRELL:

I'm just saying what all of you are

thinking. It's bad enough gettin'

rained out without having to hold

her hand the whole time.

WILL:

You don't have to be a jerk.

Karla pulls Julie close in a show of support for her friend whose mind

everyone believes has been inventing dead bodies.

JULIE:

It's okay...He doesn't believe me.

That's his right. I'm starting to

think I'm crazy, too.

KARLA:

Hey, slow down, turn off the little

motor up in there...What do you say

we go to the gym and work off a

little stress?

Julie doesn't look to enthusiastic.

CUT TO:

41INT. HOTEL FITNESS ROOM - DAY

Karla and Julie enter the gym. It has Nautilus machines, treadmills,

Life-cycles, free weights, tanning beds, speed and heavy bags.

Karla walks over and does a full roundhouse -- spinning and planting

her foot dead center of the heavy bag.

JULIE:

Nice move.

KARLA:

I'll be givin' your fisherman some of

that and see how he likes it.

Julie smiles at her friend bravado. She steps over to a stairmaster

and starts her workout.

CUT TO:

42INT. HOTEL CORRIDOR - DAY

Will and Tyrell step out of the room into the long, empty corridor.

They cross to a balcony overlooking the lobby. The whole place seems

deserted.

TYRELL:

Where is everybody?

WILL:

(gallows humor)

They're all dead...Dead, I tell you.

(ghostly)

Ahhhh, we're all deaaaddddd. Tyrellll,

joinnnn usss.

Will's voice echoes across the lobby. Tyrell is maybe a little

nervous, but hiding it.

TYRELL:

Shut up.

They walk down the steps to the lobby.

43INT. HOTEL LOBBY - DAY

They cross the lobby.

WILL:

(calling out)

Hello?

(worried)

There's nobody here, Tyrell.

Tyrell's already out the front entrance.

44EXT. HOTEL - DAY

Will and Tyrell exit the hotel and make their way down the steps

outside and go splashing across the flooded grounds. Debris from the

storm is scattered all around them.

TYRELL:

They're around...They just don't

care about us 'cause we're the

contest winners.

(beat)

Let's go find Stoner Boy...Make his

lazy butt hook us up with fishing

poles or Ping-Pong paddles or

something.

WILL:

(nervous)

You know, the greenhouse effect has

caused the gulf stream to shift and

almost every meteorological expert

expects a dramatic increase in

tropical depression --

TYRELL:

Hey -- shut up, okay?

Tyrell keeps walking. Will looks around at the wind-and-water-swept

vista. Not much of a day for activities.

WILL:

(sotto)

I don't like to fish.

Tyrell moves across the grounds. He looks back. Will is stopped in his

tracks, looking up at --

IN THE WINDOW OF THE BELL TOWER --

ESTES, staring down at them.

TYRELL:

(calling to Will)

You coming?

Will trots after him, but he takes a glance back at the window...Estes

is gone.

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45INT. HOTEL FITNESS ROOM - DAY

Julie has finished on the stairmaster. Both she and Karla are sweaty

after a good workout. Their moods have improved.

KARLA:

Come on, Vampira. I got just the

thing for you.

Karla leads Julie over to the tanning beds.

JULIE:

Cancer in a box.

KARLA:

No, this is the safe sun.

(joking)

It's better than a day at the beach.

Julie is reluctant.

KARLA (cont'd)

Come on, a little photosynthesis and

you'll feel like a new --

JULIE:

Houseplant.

Karla opens the canopy of the tanning bed.

KARLA:

Exactly.

Julie peels off her sweats. Lies down in her underwear. Straps on a

small pair of GOGGLES.

Karla lowers the canopy over Julie.

ANGLE ON A WALL TIMER

Karla sets the DIAL.

KARLA (cont'd)

Set to three seventy-five, bake for

one hour...

JULIE:

Karla!

KARLA:

Just kidding.

ULTRA-VIOLET TUBES

come to life -- Julie is bathed in purple light.

CUT TO:

46EXT. HOTEL GROUNDS - DAY

Tyrell looks across the grounds and sees, at the far end of the tennis

court,

TITUS'S POOL SUPPLY CART

half-obscured by the heavy fooliage surrounding the court.

Tyrell walks away from Will toward the cart. He hears the jam-box on

the cart playing "TRENCHTOWN ROCK" by Bob Marley..."One good thing

about music...when it hits you feel no pain..."

46AEXT. HOTEL TENNIS COURT - DAY

The open door of the entrance CLANGS against the fence in the wind.

Tyrell decides to cut through the court to the far entrance and the

cart.

46BINT. HOTEL TENNIS COURT - DAY

Tyrell walks across the court to the sagging net.

There is a RUSTLING in the foliage around the court. SOMETHING moving

fast and quietly.

TYRELL:

(calling out)

Hey, Bong Marley. Come here.

The door SLAMS shut behind him.

Tyrell looks back at the door. The latch seems to have stuck and it's

no longer swinging.

Tyrell turns back toward the other door and sees

The PIT BULL

standing in the doorway. Tyrell stares at the dog. The dog GROWLS at

Tyrell, low and menacing.

TYRELL:

I'm gonna kill you, Bong Boy.

Simultaneously, Tyrell turns and the dog lunges forward.

Tyrell sprints to the door -- it's LOCKED by a length of metal slipped

into the coupling.

He turns to see the dog bounding at him --

Tyrell leaps up the fence just as the pit bull lunges for him. The dog

catches his pant leg. Tyrell kicks him away and frantically scrambles

up.

The dog relentlessly barks and snaps as Tyrell climbs the fence.

WILL:

looks in at the dog angrily charging the chain-link. He looks up at

Tyrell.

WILL:

Come on. Jump. I've got you.

He reaches out to try and catch Tyrell.

ON THE FENCE:

Tyrell finally looses his grip and falls back, landing on top of Will.

He rolls quickly to his feet.

TYRELL:

Thanks.

(furious)

I gotta find me a pool boy.

CUT TO:

47INT. HOTEL FITNESS ROOM - DAY

Karla hammers the bag with a series of quick punches. She finally

stops to catch her breath and hears a THUMPING from the other room.

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