Jason X Page #10

YLLO:

We must assume the machete was an

intricate part of the game of hockey.

DELONGPRE:

I'm thinking Rizzo was right.

YLLO:

Thinking with your dick again, Delongpre?

DELONGPRE:

Maybe we should go with them. Like you said,

your Space Lab connections can deal with this

thing.

At least we'll be safe.

YLLO:

They are not going anywhere. I cut power to

the shuttle.

The kids and Crutch stare at him. Cold hearted.

INT. SHUTTLE DOCKING BAY

Rizzo and Kkinsa approach.

RIZZO:

Open the doors.

Kkinsa punches in a series of buttons. Nothing.

KKINSA:

Something's wrong.

RIZZO:

Keep trying!

INT. LAB ONE

YLLO:

Everyone ready?

Yllo grabs a mike from a console.

YLLO:

Fat Lou, what's the ETA?

STATIC.

YLLO:

Lou, goddamjnit! Bernie, where's Lou?!

STATIC.

Boeman moves to one of the consoles, clicks a few buttons.

ON MONITOR:

We see the view from the bridge security camera. Lots of blood and the

mangled combination of Lou and Bernie.

THORGAN:

Yuck.

DELONGPRE:

We're screwed.

YLLO:

The ship doesn't need pilots to dock.

We'll disembark and you'll see.

Everything will be fine.

BOEMAN:

Uh...that's gonna be a problem.

The ship's not on auto-pilot.

We're flying blind.

(a beat)

Thirty minutes till impact.

All eyes turn to Yllo, for guidance, his back to the outer door.

YLLO:

I guess...we'll have to go to the bridge.

THORGAN:

But...

Jason is out there. Then --

WHAM-WHAM-WHAM!

The outer door bucks and dents! Everyone jumps!

WHAM-WHAM-WHAM!

QUICK-CUT TO:

INT. SHUTTLE DOCKING BAY

Over the headsets, Rizzo and Kkinsa hear the SCREAMS.

RIZZO:

Damnit, he's got them.

Kkinsa keeps trying the code box. Nothing.

KKINSA:

Rizzo, I think Yllo must have done

something. The door won't open.

INT. LAB ONE

YLLO:

It's alright. He can't get in here!

WHAM! WHAM!!! But the door is starting to give.

Through the confusion, Crutch moves to one of the consoles. Clicks

away at the keyboard.

INT. SHUTTLE DOCKING BAY

The shuttle hums to life.

KKINSA:

The power's back up!

RIZZO:

Then open the doors!

KKINSA:

Thirty seconds.

INT. LAB ONE

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

JANESSA:

What do we do?!!

YLLO:

Crutch?

CRUTCH:

Help me up.

Boeman helps Crutch to the top of a table. Crutch goes to work on a

ceiling

vent, removing screws.

JANESSA:

Okay, I'm guessing you should hurry.

The top corner of the door bends...Jason peers through.

THORGAN:

Jesus, tell this a**hole I don't

play hockey!

CRUTCH:

Okay!

Our group starts climbing the table and into the ceiling space.

YLLO:

Will that take us to the bridge?

CRUTCH:

It's a maze up there, but yes.

YLLO:

We'll engage auto-pilot!

Everything'll be fine!

With that, the door gives!

Boeman heaves Crutch into the crawl space then follows himself. Jason

pauses,

staring at Kay-Em --

KAY-EM 14

Heart beat irregular...no blood flow...

impossible...this....this... does not

make sense.

Jason's heard enough. He swings his cleaver, but Kay-Em ducks. Turns and

leaps

through the hole in the celing.

INT. CEILING WALK SPACE

Yllo grips the ledge.

YLLO:

Move it people!

Then Yllo screams. Jason has him from below. Boeman grabs his arms.

BOEMAN:

Help me!

DeLongpre grabs hold and pulls. Suddenly Yllo is jerked out of their

grasp. They fall onto their backs breathing heavily.

INT. LAB ONE

Yllo leaps to his feet. Jason looms over him.

YLLO:

Now hold on! Have you considered

how valuable you are? Credit, fame,

you can have it all. And ladies. I

mean, how long has it been?

Jason stands there, but his attention isn't on Yllo. It's on the machete

sticking through

Yllo's belt. Jason reaches for it. Yllo backs into a wall.

Jason slowly removes the machete from Yllo's belt and stares at it. He

drops

the cleaver to the ground.

YLLO:

(chuckles)

That's all you wanted?

INT. SHUTTLE DOCKING BAY

The shuttle doors slide open as we hear over the headset --

YLLO(V.O.)

It's okay, he just wanted his machete.

RIZZO:

(knowingly)

Three...two...one...

Yllo screams.

INT. CEILING WALK SPACE

Yllo's SCREAMS turn to GURGLES. All eyes stare at the opening in the

walkway, then --

YLLO'S HEAD LANDS IN BOEMAN'S LAP!

KAY-EM 14

Now that's just gross.

JASON STICKS HIS HEAD THROUGH. EVERYONE JUMPS, SCREAMS.

DELONGPRE:

GO, GO, GO!

They race down the walkway, over huge pipes and through electrical

wires, Crutch

in the lead.

INT. SHUTTLE DOCKING BAY

Kkinsa enters the shuttle, turns to Rizzo.

KKINSA:

Rizzo, come on!

But, Rizzo hesitates. We can still hear the PANICKED SCREAMS over the

headset.

THORGAN(V.O.)

Go-go-go-go-go!!!!

DELONGPRE(V.O.)

He's right behind us!

RIZZO:

Damn!

(to Kkinsa)

Close the door! I'll be right back.

KKINSA:

(panicked)

What?!!

RIZZO:

I gotta go back.

KKINSA:

But?!!

Rizzo turns and races through the maze of boxes and crates leaving

Kkinsa nearly

insane.

INT. CELING WALK SPACE

KAY-EM 14

I'm quite sure I wasn't designed for this.

Crutch comes to a fork in the walkway.

CRUTCH:

Okay, we need to ...

BOEMAN:

You forgot didn't you, you old

fart?

At the back of the line, Delongpre turns as Jason rounds the bend behind

him.

DELONGPRE:

Sh*t! Move it! He's coming!

Delongpre leaps forward creating a pile out of Janessa and Thorgan

DELONGPRE:

Go!

Racing forward the group stays just out of Jason's grasp. Leaping

over and under and through whatever blocks the path.

DELONGPRE:

Faster!

Jason swings his machete at DeLongpre! It just misses him.

DELONGPRE:

FASTER!!!

Crutch comes to ascreened panel. Boeman kicks it open.

They leap down onto a catwalk crossing the --

INT. CARGO BAY

They are twenty feet off the ground as --

Rizzo stops, stares straight up.

HER POV:

the group races across the catwalk as Json leaps down behind them.

DELONGPRE:

He's right on my ass!

Then Jason grabs Delongpre, who screams.

RIZZO,

spots a gun left by one of the marines. She snatches it, points it

towards

Jason and Delongpre then aims a little high.

FZZZT!

It slices through a metal cord holding the catwalk to the ceiling.

The catwalk jerks. Everyone tumbles. Jason loses his grip on Delongpre.

Suddenly, METAL SCREECHES, as the catwalk gives under the weight. It

RIPS in half,dumping both

heroes and Jason.

RIZZO dives out of the way as a pile of metal and bodies crash to the

ground!

Janessa sits up rubbing her head.

JANESSA:

That was fun.

Kay-Em 14 sits up, sings.

KAY-EM 14

I got a brand new pair of

roller-skates, you got a brand new key...

JANESSA:

Thorgan?!

THORGAN:

I didn't do it. The fall scattered her

programming..wait. Where's? Sh*t!

He's lying on top of Jason. He scrambles to his feet. But Jason doesn't

move.

THORGAN:

Hey, I think the fall killed him.

The group slowly gathers around. Jason sits up and swings at Thorgan.

Boeman pulls him out of

the way just in time.

Jason starts to stand when RIZZO comes up behind him.

KA-FWAM! She brings the barrel of a high tech gun down on the top of

Jason's head.

He collapses. The surrounded faces look happily suprised.

RIZZO:

Trust me, it's temporary.

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