Indiana Jones And The Last Crusade Page #15
She's awfully hard to resist.
INDY:
At least I let you tag along.
ELSA:
Oh, yes. Give them a flower and
they'll follow you anywhere.
INDY:
Knock it off. You're not mad.
ELSA:
No?
INDY:
No. You like the way I do things.
ELSA:
It's lucky I don't do things the
same way. You'd still be standing at
the Venice pier.
She stomps her foot angrily. Indy flinches. She starts to
walk away but Indy grabs her.
INDY:
Look, what do you think is going on
here? Since I've met you, I've nearly
been incinerated, drowned, shot at,
and chopped into fish bait. We're
caught in the middle of something
sinister here. My guess is Dad found
out more than he was looking for.
And until I'm sure, I'm going to
continue to do things the way I think
they should be done.
He pulls her to him and kisses her.
ELSA:
How dare you kiss me!
Now Elsa reaches for Indy and kisses him.
INDY:
Leave me alone. I don't like fast
women.
But he embraces her, and Elsa begins to nibble at his ear.
ELSA:
And I hate arrogant men.
Indy smiles slyly as they fall to the bed.
A GONDOLIER SINGS as he steers his gondola carrying two
passengers past Indy's window.
INT. INDY'S BEDROOM - DAY
Indy lies on top of Elsa, kissing her. He stops for a moment
as he hears the Gondolier SINGING.
INDY:
Ahh, Venice.
Elsa reaches up and pulls him back down to her.
EXT. ROAD THROUGH THE AUSTRIAN MOUNTAINS - DAY
A Mercedes-Benz glides through the sharp mountain curves.
This is SUPERIMPOSED OVER A MAP that charts their course
from Venice across Austria toward Salzburg.
EXT. CASTLE IN THE AUSTRIAN MOUNTAINS - DAY
Storm clouds darken the skies. THUNDER EXPLODES in the
distance; lightning flashes. The Mercedes-Benz drives into
the courtyard of the formidable stone castle.
INDY:
What do you know about this place?
ELSA:
I know the Brunwalds are famous art
collectors.
INT. MERCEDES-BENZ - DAY
Indy reaches into the back seat and retrieves his bullwhip.
ELSA:
What are you going to do?
INDY:
Don't know. Think of something.
He glances up to the beret Elsa is wearing. She reaches up
and adjusts it.
INT. CASTLE ENTRANCE HALL - DAY
A BUTLER walks to the door and opens it to reveal Indy and
Elsa standing outside in the rain. She now wears Indy's
fedora; Indy is wearing Elsa's beret.
BUTLER:
Yes?
Indy, followed by Elsa, steps inside, shaking the water from
his overcoat. He adopts a Scottish accent.
INDY:
And not before time! Did you intend
to leave us standing on the doorstep
all day? We're drenched!
As Indy says this he pushes his way past the startled Butler,
pulling a handkerchief from the man's pocket. Elsa follows,
taking off her coat. Indy SNEEZES HARD.
INDY:
Now look! I've gone and caught a
sniffle.
Indy dabs at his nose with the handkerchief as Elsa looks on
in amused amazement.
BUTLER:
(coldly; with Austrian
accent)
Are you expected?
INDY:
Don't take that tone with me, my
good man. Now buttle off and tell
Baron Brunwald that Lord Clarence
MacDonald and his lovely assistant
are here to view the tapestries.
BUTLER:
Tapestries?
INDY:
Dear me, the man is dense. This is a
castle, isn't it? There are
tapestries?
BUTLER:
This is a castle. And we have many
tapestries. But if you're a Scottish
lord, then I am Mickey Mouse.
INDY:
How dare he?!
Simultaneously knocking the Butler cold with one slug on the
jaw. The Butler falls against a wall tapestry, sliding down
to the floor, out cold.
Indy and Elsa move cautiously and quietly down the wide,
vaulted hallway. APPROACHING VOICES ARE HEARD. Indy and Elsa
creep past a room full of NAZI SOLDIERS working around a
large table with a map atop it..
Indy reacts to the sight of them.
INDY:
(to Elsa; softly)
Nazis. I hate these guys.
Indy and Elsa continue down the hallway. Indy carries a gun
in his hand and his whip hangs from his belt. He steps to a
closed door and listens.
INDY:
This one. I think he's in here.
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