Kubo and the Two Strings Page #8
MONKEY:
Tread carefully, Kubo. This isn’t
one of your stories.
Kubo doesn’t like hearing this. He lags behind, clambering up
the broken nose to the eye socket of a wind-worn face. *
KUBO:
How do you know? Maybe it is. And
I’m the valiant hero. And you’re
the mean monkey. *
Her back to him, Monkey just continues walking.
MONKEY:
You may think you’re the great
hero, but heroes come and go. Any *
moment, something terrible could
come out of nowhere and...
She turns her head to confront Kubo and trails off. The huge
eye socket is empty and Kubo is nowhere to be seen.
KUBO (O.S.) *
MONKEYYY! *
Hearing Kubo in danger, Monkey gives a YELL of primal fury, *
and darts across the rocks toward the statue. *
MONKEY:
Kubo! *
She peers down into the hollow head, catching a glimpse of *
Kubo, twenty feet below, being dragged down a sheer bank of
ice descending into the shadowy bowels of the earth. *
Monkey doesn’t hesitate and jumps down into the darkness *
after him. *
(1800 MEB) MEET BEETLE
INT. UNDERGROUND TUNNELS - CONTINUOUS
Monkey slides down the incline into a series of ancient
caverns carved with the faces of gods long since forgotten.
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Spotting Kubo and kidnapper in the distance, she takes off
again, a breakneck pursuit through a dank, crumbling
labyrinth that hasn’t heard footfalls for hundreds of years.
Eventually, Monkey turns a corner and skids to a sudden stop.
INT. BEETLE’S CAMP - CONTINUOUS
Crouching in front of her is the creature. Part giant beetle,
part human, shell mimicking the silhouette of samurai armor.
Monkey gives a furious ROAR and rushes toward the creature.
KUBO:
MONKEY! WAIT!
Kubo suddenly steps out of the darkness right in front of
her, hands raised, causing her to stop in her tracks.
KUBO (CONT’D)
He wasn’t trying to hurt me. He
just wanted... Hanzo.
Kubo motions down to the beetle and it becomes clear the
creature was not crouching low to fight, but to get a better
look at Little Hanzo, there on the ground.
BEETLE:
(muttering to himself)
Hanzo? Hanzo...
Monkey, still wild-eyed and catching her breath, glares from
Kubo to the creature.
MONKEY:
I still think I am going to stab
him.
They watch as Beetle, utterly transfixed, reaches out a claw
to gently touch Hanzo Origami. The figure seems to like him,
strolling right on to his arm.
KUBO:
Why must you always assume the
worst?
MONKEY:
Well, pardon me for misjudging this
giant, spiky, insect-monster that
just kidnapped you.
Kubo ignores her. He’s watching Beetle intently.
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BEETLE:
Hanzo! Yes! I remember him. I think
maybe... he was my master!
KUBO:
What? What did you say?
For the first time, Beetle appears to register Kubo and
Monkey’s presence. He looks up at them, and there’s something
a little unhinged about his eyes.
BEETLE:
We had a crest! A samurai crest!
He suddenly leaps up and enthusiastically digs into the pile
of scavenged objects, pulling loose the fabric which he
flourishes in front of Kubo and Monkey. It’s a large samurai
war banner, emblazoned with the familiar beetle emblem.
BEETLE (CONT’D)
Have you seen this crest before?
Wordlessly, Kubo turns to show Beetle the same crest on the
back of his robe. Beetle’s eyes light up with excitement.
BEETLE (CONT’D)
THIS IS A MIRACLE! YOU HAVE OUR
ROBES! YOU’RE WEARING OUR ROBES!
(suddenly suspicious)
Why are you wearing our robes?
Before Kubo can answer, Monkey interrupts.
MONKEY:
He doesn’t have to answer your
questions. Anyway, who are you?
BEETLE:
Many years ago I was cursed,
trapped in this cursed state.
Cursed to wander the Farlands.
Cursed! Or Cur-sed.
As Beetle talks, Kubo casts a curious eye over the scattered
objects. Many have the beetle crest on them. He admires a bow
and arrow leaning against the wall.
BEETLE (CONT’D)
No comrades. No master. Not even a
name or a single memory of the
noble warrior I once was.
KUBO:
You used to be a man?
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BEETLE:
Not just any man... a samurai! I
mean, I’m pretty certain. Look, I
have the stuff.
(trails off)
I mean, I’m either a samurai or a
really bad hoarder.
(rallies)
Either way, inside my thorax beats
the heart of a warrior!
MONKEY:
(still suspicious)
If you have no memory, how can you
be certain of anything?
BEETLE:
Because I get... flashes. They come
about from objects I find on my
travels. Or sometimes it’s a sound.
Or a smell.
Monkey SNIFFS the air.
MONKEY:
(mutters)
You must get a lot of flashes.
Beetle looks sadly at Little Hanzo on his shoulder.
BEETLE:
But the memories, they fade, and
all I’m left with is the sense that
I was once part of something much
greater.
Kubo looks up at Beetle sympathetically, and then turns to
Monkey with a pleading face.
KUBO:
Monkey! Can I tell him?
MONKEY:
I really don’t think that’s a good
idea...
RAPID CUTTING between Kubo and Monkey:
KUBO MONKEY (CONT'D)
He has a right... Absolutely not!
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KUBO MONKEY (CONT'D)
But... No buts!
KUBO MONKEY (CONT'D)
I... No!
Kubo opens his mouth. Monkey holds up a finger.
BEETLE:
What? Tell me what?
Kubo turns very deliberately to face Beetle.
KUBO:
Hanzo was my father.
MONKEY:
KUBO!
Beetle’s eyes are wide.
BEETLE:
Ha! This is a miracle! I HAVE FOUND
Beetle scoops Kubo up into an ecstatic hug, dancing him
around in a circle, then goes to do the same with Monkey.
MONKEY:
Don’t even.
He decides against it and goes and hugs Kubo again instead,
then abruptly drops to his knee in front of the boy.
BEETLE:
Whatever brings you to these lands,
whatever your quest, it is now my
quest too. I will join you. I’ll
give my life for you if necessary!
KUBO:
Wow. You will?
BEETLE:
(nodding vigorously)
What? Do you think that’s possible?
I mean, I know how quests go.
People die all the time. They drop
like flies. But that doesn’t
matter, because I have a feeling *
this... is my destiny!
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MONKEY:
No it isn’t! We can’t trust
anything you say, because you can’t *
trust anything you say! We don’t
Kubo plucks a few notes on his shamisen and a paper bird
flies in between Monkey and Beetle to get their attention.
KUBO:
Monkey, you said it yourself, our
quest is a difficult one. A
samurai, even a cursed one with no
memory that looks like a bug, could
be helpful.
BEETLE:
helpful! Indispensable!
MONKEY:
In what way?!
Snatching up his bow & arrow, Beetle suddenly launches an
arrow into the wall.
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