Jason X Page #14
Another half smile. It's a sweet gesture, but what can this guy really
do?
INT. CARGO BAY
JASON'S POV
He watches Janessa from a distance. Moving slowly and silently toward
her.
SERGEANT BRODSKI grabs her!
She SCREAMS.
He's covered in blood from a gaping wound in his gut.
BRODSKI:
Where is everybody? What happened?
JANESSA:
Damnit! You scared the hell out of me!
BRODSKI:
Give me a break! What happened?
JANESSA:
Jason. He's what happened. Then
Grendel hit Space Lab.
BRODSKI:
Space Lab?! Wait'll I get my hands
on Yllo.
JANESSA:
Yllo's dead. We...we thought you were too.
BRODSKI:
Takes more than a steelbalde to take
this old dog down.
KA-THUNK!
JASON"S MACHETE THRUSTS though Brodski's gut. Jason spins Brodski around
and tosses him to the floor!
BRODSKI:
Yup, that ought'a do it.
Jason turns on Janessa.
She stands frozen in fear.
Jason raises his machete and --
JANESSA:
Lights a flare, blinding Jason for the moment. Then she sinks the Rhino
syringe
into his chest! Jason stumbles...falls hard on his ass and sits there
staring
at her.
JANESSA:
Well go on! Pass out!
Jason tears the syringe away and tosses it aside.
JANESSA:
Sh*t.
Jason starts to climb to his feet. Janessa turns to run.
BRODSKI:
(weak)
He-help me...
He holds his hand out to her. Then--
BOEMAN(V.O.)
I'm blowing Walkway One. Hold on.
KA-FOOM! The SHIP BUCKS!
Janessa runs, leaving the sergeant behind.
INT. CARGO BAY - OUTSIDE WALKWAY THREE
Delongpre closes the door, then --
DELONGPRE:
We're blowing three. Hang on.
He throws a switch!
INT. CARGO BAY - BRIDGE SIDE
Boeman vaults over a pile of rubble.
BOEMAN:
Janessa, we're on our way to you!
INT. WALKWAY TWO
Holding hands, Delongpre and Rizzo enter. They stop...stand...stare.
The walkway is empty. Janessa is gone.
BOEMAN:
Where is...?
DELONGPRE:
You tell me! She's only set one
charge. And it's not finished!
With that Janessa tears into the walkway. She's out of breath. She can
barely speak.
BOEMAN:
Where have you been?!!
JANESSA:
He....He...
DELONGPRE:
He's coming!!!
THEIR POV:
JASON moves through the debris. He's coming straight for them.
BOEMAN:
Run!!
They race down the length of the walkway. Jason right behind them.
RIZZO:
We can't lead him into the other hull!
BOEMAN:
We don't have a choice!
Boeman slams the door panel. The door slowly rises.
Jason approaches, stops, stares at his future victims. If he could smile
with anticipation...he would. He raises his Machete --
Then stops. Lowers it.
CHA-CHUNG. CHA-CHUNG. CHA-CHUNG.
He turns his back on our heroes. They crane their necks to see what has
pulled
his attention.
THORGAN marches down the walkway with KAY-EM 14. The new and imporved
KAY-EM 14.
Where her severed arm had once been, a chain gun is now attached. A
laser cannon is
mounted over her shoulder. Her body has been reinforced with steel from
around the lab.
Sinks, trays, you name it. She's the junk yard man's terminator. Then --
KAY-EM 14
Do I have to?
THORGAN:
Yes, I've reprogrammed you.
You are very brave. Bad ass.
KAY-EM 14
Oh, alright.
We see a somewhat computerized image of Jason through Kay-Em's personal
scan.
One the display we see:
SUBJECT:
DEADCHANCES OF FUNCTION: 100 PERCENT
DOES NOT COMPUTE . . . DESTROY SUBJECT
KAY-EM 14
Come on, boy. Let's see if we can
open up can'a whoop ass!
BRAAAATTTT! The chain gun rings! Jason is SLAMMED into the HULL DOORS.
DELONGPRE:
Holy sh*t!
JASON jumps up and rushes at Kay-Em who catches him and tosses him down
the walkway --
BRAAAATTT! Kay-Em opens up again. Kay-Em's weaponry shoves Jason out
into the cargo
bay witha blur of bullets.
ANOTHER ANGLE:
BOEMAN:
What are we waiting for?!!
Come on!!
Our heroes rush down the walkway toward the cargo bay. Boeman and
Delongpre go to
work setting the charges.
BOEMAN:
(to Janessa)
Where the hell were you?!!
JANESSA:
He came for me, I had to run!
THORGAN:
(into mike)
Kay-Em, you okay?
INT. CARGO BAY
KAY-EM 14
Don't worry about me. I live for this sh*t.
And with that, Kay-Em BLOWS the now standing Jason into another wall
with the laser
cannon.
INT. WALKWAY TWO
BOEMAN:
Toss me a chip.
Delongpre pulls a trinket from his pack and pitches it to Boeman.
BOEMAN:
Thorgan, you're brilliant.
Have I told you that lately?
Thorgan is standing at the end of the walkway staring into the cargo
bay.
He looks sad.
THORGAN:
(quietly)
See you around.
INT. CARGO BAY
Kay-Em 14 marches toward the downed Jason, and starts singing an old Sea
Shanty.
KAY-EM 14
She's the Yellow Rose of Taegu,
the girl that I adore. Her c*nt
it smells like cock juice; she's
a good two-dollar whore. You may
talk to me of Seoul girls or whores
from Tokyo, but the yellow rose of
Taegu beats them all, I'd you know.
BRATTTT!!!
Kay-Em blows Jason into --
INT. HALL BETWEEN LABS AND CARGO
She kicks him down the long corridor.
INT. WALKWAY TWO
The hull SCREAMS from the exterior pressure. The ship RUMBLES.
BOEMAN:
I'd say we have about ten minutes tops.
DELONGPRE:
Then stop talking and work faster!
INT. LAB ONE
Jason BURSTS through the debris that had been blocking the Lab!
Kay-Em enters behind him.
KAY-EM 14
(still singing)
She was a young and charming girl;
her age was scarce sixteen.
JASON rushes KAY-EM 14!
KAY-EM 14
She took me in and she kicked out
a sailor and marine.
KA-CHING!!!!
His machete bounces off of Kay-Em's new armor.
KAY-EM 14
She had no titties on her chest;
that didn't bother me,
WHAM!
Kay-Em 14 back hands Jason across the room. He crashes into the glass
speciments. Goo and formaldehyde covering him.
KAY-EM 14
For what she had between her legs
was big enough for three.
INT. WALKWAY TWO
Boeman and Delongpre are finishing up.
BOEMAN:
Okay, Janessa, give me your last charge.
Janessa looks around, then --
JANESSA:
I...I don't know what I did...
DELONGPRE:
You lost the charge?
JANESSA:
He was chasing me!
RIZZO:
Can we blow it with just two?
BOEMAN:
If we don't sever the hull completely
she'll drag us down with her.
DELONGPRE:
Then what do we do?!
BOEMAN:
I don't know!
INT. LAB ONE
Kay-Em stands over Jason. And for the first time in ten films Jason is
in bad shape.
But still climbs to his feet...slowly.
KAY-EM 14
Why you low life, scum sucking,
rat dick blowing, sum b*tch.
Your mamma must'a had some huge balls.
Of course, as anyone knows, you don't diss Jason's mother.
Jason leaps, tacking Kay-Em 14! They roll into another glass case.
Glass, formaldehyde and specimens
rain down on top of them.
Having lost his machete, Jason BASHES at Kay-Em with his fists. OVER and
OVER. He
catches a rhythm. Kay-Em is trapped below.
INT. WALKWAY TWO
DELONGPRE:
Well, it was a good plan.
They look at one another -- hopless. Then --
BRODSKI(O.S.)
You stupid b*tch!
Everyone jumps as Sergeant Brodski leans against the walkway door frame.
He's bound his wounds with a make-shift tourniquet wrapped around his
mid-section.
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