Jason X Page #9
YLLO:
Fat Lou, we're changing courses for the
Solaras Space Lab.
FAT LOU(V.O.)
I'll need the sergeant's okay on that.
YLLO:
We've got a situation here! Just do
as you're told!
FAT LOU(V.O.)
Alright, relax. 20 minutes. Soon
as we've passed Tara's rings we'll
make the course correction.
BACK TO YLLO.
YLLO:
Thank you.
Yllo disconnects, and turns to the other console.
YLLO:
(into mic)
Ok Sarge, what's your status?
BRODSKI(V.O.)
wHAT'S My status?! I've lost three
men and your worthless f***! After I
kill this a**hole I'm coming your Yllo!
YLLO:
But I didn't see...
GUNFIRE ERUPTS!
SVEN(V.O.)
I got him! I got him!
INT. LAB ONE
CHEERS from everyone except Rizzo who knows better. She shakes her head.
THORGAN:
Yes!
RIZZO:
Listen up duck f***ers, you can't
kill this thing.
BOEMAN:
Duck f***ers?
RIZZO:
He's either unconcious or playing dead,
whichever, he ain't really dead. Okay,
you know , that's it for me. I'm outta here.
DELONGPRE:
Outta here?
RIZZO:
Isn't there an escape POD on this ship?
Something?
THORGON:
There's a shuttle.
RIZZO:
Alright, been nice knowing you.
Who's with me?
KKINSA:
I'll go.
BOEMEN:
Yllo said stay here.
KKINSA:
F*** Yllo!
BOEMEN:
They got him! You're not leaving!
Sven is kneeling over Jason's body.
SVEN:
Big sucker too.
Suddenly, Jason reaches up, grabs the back of Sven's head and SLAMS it
into his mask.
Sven's forehead shatters.
ON BRODSKI:
As he races around a crate. Sven's body is within sight. His killer
nowhere to be seen.
BRODSKI:
Kicker? Where are you?
Elsewhere we hear GUNFIRE followed closely by a SCREAM!
ELSEWHERE:
Kicker crawls across the floor, blood spews from his mouth.
PULL BACK TO RVEAL
He's been split in half at the wait...his entrails dragging behind him..
SHUNK! A machete throught the back of the neck puts him out of his
misery.
INT. LAB ONE
RIZZO:
Do something!!!
THORGON:
Don't look at me! I'm in high school!
INT. CARGO BAY
Brodski runs. He's spooked. Twisting and turning in every direction.
BRODSKI:
Find Crutch! Set up an ion field
around the cargo bay. We'll torch
the sucker! Yllo...you're a dead man!
Brodski races toward the Cargo exit.
INT. LAB TWO
ON MONITOR:
We see Brodski racing towards us. We also see Jason, lying in wait,
hidden by one
of the crates.
YLLO:
Sergeant!
BRODSKI:
(stops)
What?
Yllo considers then.
YLLO:
Nothing.
On the monitor we see Brodski move forward. He never saw Jason coming.
BRODSKI SCREAMS. Yllo turns his head.
INT. LAB ONE
The kids stand in shock, silently staring at one another, listening to
the
static of the dead communications. Boeman reaches over and clicks off
the radio.
Silence. Rizzo leaps to her feet.
RIZZO:
Lesson number one, kiddies. You wanna
get home safely then we get off this boat.
Kkinsa starts t cry.
KKINSA:
I don't understand...what does he want?
RIZZO:
He wants to kill you...and me...and everyone
on this ship.
Rizzo looks at everyone.
RIZZO:
Any questions?
A side door HISSES OPEN. Yllo enters.
YLLO:
You're not going anywhere.
RIZZO:
You wanna die?
YLLO:
(ignores her)
Are we locked down?
BOEMAN:
That door's the only way in or out and it
won't open without the code.
YLLO:
Then we wait. We're docking with Space Lab
in less than an hour.
RIZZO:
What good will that do?
YLLO:
They can deal with this sort of thing.
RIZZO:
More soldiers?
YLLO:
Scientists. Very intellegent men.
RIZZO:
That's great. I bet they'll kick Jason's
ass at a spelling bee!
JANESSA:
Look ice chip, why don't you just chill out
and let us handle this?
YLLO:
Try to calm down. Just think, you're going
to be famous!
RIZZO:
(to kids)
Guys, please come with me!
YLLO:
4You're not going anywhere.
Rizzo starts for the door but Yllo grabs her arms, holds them behind
her.
DELONGPRE:
Now hold on! We should hear her out!
THORGAN:
She's obviously dealt with this guy before.
YLLO:
Shut up! She just wants this thing dead!
DELONGPRE:
No sh*t. I got no problem with that.
Janessa readies a hypo.
THORGAN:
Maybe if we knew a little bit more about
what we're delaing with here...
Janessa moves behind Rizzo with the sedative. Suddenly Rizzo throws her
head back, Salmming it into Yllo's nose. He CRIES OUT in pain.
Janessa lunges with the syringe but Rizzo snatches her wrist, grabbing
the hypo, burying it into Janessa's left breast.
RIZZO:
tNighty-night.
Janessa collapses. Yllo rushes Rizzo again, but this time Boeman
stands, blocks his path.
CRUTCH:
Leave her be.
RIZZO:
Ok, who do I gotta f*** to get off this boat?
Thorgan timidly raises his hand.
RIZZO:
Listen to me. Please. Let's get off thsi ship.
Come with me.
THORGAN:
Rizzo, a shuttle out in the middle of space?
We'll die oout there.
Rizzo rushes the door. There's a code box on the wall.
RIZZO:
How do you open the damn door?
YLLO:
You're crazy!
Kkinsa punches in the code. The door HISSES open.
DELONGPRE:
Rizzo, he's out there.
RIZZO:
Yeah and he'll be here soon enough.
(looks at Delongpre)
Last chance.
The others stare at her. She's crazy.
RIZZO:
Fine. Bye.
She and Kkinsa exit, the door SWISHES CLOSED behind them.
YLLO:
(favoring his nose)
Pack your sh*t. We'll disembark in an hour.
The guys at Space Lab have the necessary
equipment to contain this thing and then we
can study it.
But the kids aren't so sure.
INT. LAB TWO
Yllo enters, makes sure he wasn't followed then approaches a console.
YLLO:
Computer on line.
A series of beeps.
JANESSA(O.S.)
What are you doing?
YLLO:
(jumps)
Jesus! Can't you knock?
(back to console)
Diminish power to shutttle Beowulf.
COMPUTER VOICE:
Power to Beowulf disengaged.
YLLO:
(to Janessa)
She's too valuable. She's not leaving this ship.
CUT TO:
INT. GRENDEL BRIDGE
Fat Lou and Bernie prepare for course corrections.
FAT LOU:
Disengage auto-pilot.
BERNIE:
Disengaged.
FAT LOU:
New COURSE, seven-eighty-one.
She banks slowly to the right.
INT. GRENDEL BRIDGE
BERNIE:
On course. ETA 36 minutes, 34 seconds.
FAT LOU:
Engage auto pilot.
Suddenly, Bernie is ripped from his chair! Electricity SHOOTS through
the console
as Bernie's DIALOG becomes jibberish.
BERNIE:
En-en-en-en...Eta-Eta...
Fat Lou stares up in shock just before JASON SLAMS Bernie's torso ontop
of her.
PULL BACK TO REVEAL
FAT LOU'S upper body has disappeared. In other words, Bernie now has
legs.
Little good they'll do him.
THROUGH WINDSHIELD.
Far in the distance we see a tiny space station -- SPACE LAB.
SPACE LAB ETA 00:35:59 and counting.
CUT TO:
INT. CARGO BAY
Rizzon and Kkinsa enter.
RIZZO:
Which way?
Kkinsa points. They head in that direction. Then Rizzo suddenly stops.
KKINSA:
What?
RIZZO:
Ssh.
Rizzo pulls Kkinsa close to one of the crates.
RIZZO:
He's in here.
Kkinsa opens her mouth to scream. Rizzo slaps her hand over Kkinsa's
mouth.
RIZZO:
You scream I'll snap your neck.
Got it?
Kkinsa nods. Rizzo releases her.
KKINSA:
(whispers)
How do you know?
RIZZO:
(dread)
I just know.
INT. LAB ONE
The crew has packed their essentials and now wait to dock with Space
Lab. Yll is standing
before the others holding Jason's machete.
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