Indiana Jones And The Last Crusade Page #19

A Man in the crowd holds out a cup of water to Brody.

BRODY:

No water, no thank you. No, fish

make love in it.

Brody continues through the crowd past various STREET VENDORS.

A Woman holds a chicken out to him.

BRODY:

Thank you so much. No, I don't like

that. No, I really don't want... No,

no, thank you very much. No, thank

you, madam. I'm a vegetarian.

The Woman walks away, leaving Brody alone in the crowd.

BRODY:

Does anyone understand a word I'm

saying here?

Sallah shoulders his way through the mob toward Brody.

SALLAH:

Mister Brody!

They meet and hug, then begin to walk.

BRODY:

Oh, Sallah! What a relief!

SALLAH:

(laughs)

Marcus Brody, sir. And where is Indy?

BRODY:

(overlapping)

Oh, he's in Austria. A slight detour.

SALLAH:

You are on your own?

A Woman runs in and tugs on Brody's coat. He waves her away.

BRODY:

Yes, but don't panic. Everything's

under control. Have you... have you

arranged our supplies?

SALLAH:

Oh, yes, of course. But where are we

going?

BRODY:

Oh, this map will show you. It was

drawn by, uh...

Brody searches in his coat pocket for the map as a SINISTER

MAN approaches.

SINISTER MAN:

Mister Brody?

Brody puts the map back in his pocket. The Sinister Man clicks

his heels and bows quickly.

SINISTER MAN:

Welcome to Iskenderun. The Director

of the Museum of Antiquities has

sent a car for you.

Brody takes off his hat.

BRODY:

Oh, what?... your servant, sir.

SALLAH:

And I am his.

SINISTER MAN:

Follow me, please.

The man turns and joins a SECOND MAN. Brody and Sallah follow

them.

BRODY:

My reputation precedes me.

SALLAH:

There is no museum in Iskenderun.

The Second Man overhears Sallah. He and his companion turn

quickly.

SECOND MAN:

Papers please.

SALLAH:

Papers?

(laughs)

Of course.

Sallah puts Brody's luggage down and glances at Brody.

SALLAH:

Run.

Brody does not run. Sallah pats his clothing, searching for

his papers.

BRODY:

Yes.

SALLAH:

Papers, sir. Got it here.

Sallah laughs and pulls out a newspaper.

SALLAH:

Just finished reading it myself.

(laughs; then, to

Brody)

Run!

Brody looks confused. Sallah shows the newspaper to the Second

Man.

BRODY:

Yes.

SALLAH:

Egyptian Mail. Morning edition.

(to Brody)

Run!

BRODY:

Did you say...? Uh, uh...

Sallah puts the newspaper in front of the Second Man's face,

then punches him through the newspaper.

SALLAH:

Run!

The Second Man falls, knocking over a vendor's stand. Sallah

and Brody begin to run. Sallah knocks the First Man into

another vendor's stand. The STAND COLLAPSES on impact.

Sallah grabs Brody and pulls him through the crowded streets.

SALLAH:

(to Brody; pointing)

Okay, okay, quick, quick, quick!

Hide in that door! Hide in that door!

Sallah points to a DARKENED DOORWAY, hung with a curtain, at

the top of a ramp. Brody runs up the ramp, throws back the

curtain and disappears into the darkness.

Then -- METAL DOORS ARE SLAMMED behind Brody and we realize

that he has actually run into the back of a Nazi TROOP TRUCK.

Sallah runs after the Truck until he reaches a wall, then

leans against the wall dejectedly as the Truck drives away

with Brody inside.

INT. CASTLE ROOM - DAY

The room is dark. Ancient, floor-length drapes cover the

windows. A HUGE FIREPLACE that's nearly large enough for a

man to stand upright in dominates one wall.

The Nazi Guards have tied Indy and Henry back-to-back in a

pair of chairs. Elsa and Donovan stand over them. Vogel

enters.

HENRY:

Intolerable.

VOGEL:

Doctor Schneider. Message from Berlin.

You must return immediately: a rally

at the Institute of Aryan Culture.

ELSA:

So?

VOGEL:

Your presence on the platform is

requested... at the highest level.

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