Lake Placid Page #14
KEOUGH:
So does he.
KELLY:
(obsessing)
I'm gonna get ticks. I know it.
They're drawn to me. I got a thing
about ticks.
JACK:
(quickly)
Ssssh!
KELLY:
What?
JACK:
I heard something.
He's staring at a brush thicket. After a beat, we HEAR a slight
RUSTLE. The guns go up quickly. A beat. Nothing. Jack bends
down, picks up a stone. Tosses it into the thicket. And out it
charges. Kelly screams, they're all about to fire before they
realize it's only a beaver. It scurries into the water.
KELLY:
(trying to gather herself)
Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.
KEOUGH:
(suddenly)
Look.
ANGLE A GIANT PAW PRINT
embedded in the mud. It must be two feet in diameter.
RESUME:
JACK:
(to Keough)
Guard the water.
Kelly and Jack go quickly to examine the print.
JACK (CONT'D)
That's pretty big.
EXT. LAKE - CONTINUOUS
The chopper is descending. Hector and Gare are inside.
GARE:
It seems like we're getting lower.
HECTOR:
It happens when I land.
GARE:
Why are we landing?
HECTOR:
'Cause this is the cove he
obviously lives in.
GARE:
(alarmed)
So why are we landing?
(then)
Hector.
EXT. SHORE - CONTINUOUS
Kelly and Jack are still working on the footprint. Physical
proximity, which they're both a little distracted by.
KELLY:
Thing we can lift it?
JACK:
Maybe. Don't mush it.
KELLY:
(annoyed)
I'm not mushing it.
JACK:
You're mushing it a little around
the--
KELLY:
I'm not mushing it.
Suddenly another beaver scurries out from underfoot, scaring all
of them, but particularly Kelly who jumps. Her foot lands on a
long extended branch, and even more suddenly Burke's severed
head seesaws out of the shallow water, hitting her in the shin.
She screams as they all jump back.
ANGLE THE HEAD:
RESUME:
They just stare, as Kelly continues to scream.
JACK:
(holding her)
Okay. Okay. Okay.
KELLY:
That is it!!
JACK:
Really--
KELLY:
No. I keep getting hit with heads!
JACK:
(holding her shoulders)
Calm down.
KELLY:
You calm down!
JACK:
Calm down.
She takes a couple of calming breaths.
KELLY:
I'm being very calm. I'm composed.
This is the second time I've been
hit with a severed head, I'm
entitled to complain.
STEVENS:
(re the head)
Is that uh...
KEOUGH:
I can't recognize him from the
back. It looks like him.
Keough takes a stick. Squeamish, he tentatively pokes the head,
trying to turn it over.
ANGLE THE HEAD:
It is Burke.
RESUME:
Keough leans in for a closer look.
KEOUGH:
That's him.
(re something)
What the...?
Something appears to be in his mouth. Keough takes a small
twig, pries back a cheek... the mouth is full of worms.
KEOUGH (CONT'D)
Now I'm gonna puke.
JACK:
(seeing something)
You gotta be kidding.
KELLY:
What?
JACK:
(pointing)
Look.
THEIR P.O.V.
About a hundred yards north, Mrs. Bickerman is leading a
blindfolded cow to the water.
RESUME:
Kelly raises her binoculars. So does Jack.
KELLY:
What is she doing now?
(then)
Mother of God.
KEOUGH:
What?
KELLY:
Look ten feet into the water.
THEIR P.O.V.
There waiting... mouth fully open... is the f***ing crocodile.
RESUME:
Kelly, Jack, and Keough, as they lower their scopes. They look
at each other, then back at the foregoing.
EXT. BICKERMAN HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
Mrs. Bickerman, singing "Itsy Bitsy Spider" is happily leading
the blinded cow to the shore. The cow, tentative, just allows
itself to be led, not knowing what the plan is. As Mrs.
Bickerman gets to the water, she looks out to the croc.
BICKERMAN:
Come and get it.
And with that, she whips the hind of the cow causing it to jump
forward. Almost simultaneously, the croc makes its charge and
the cow is dead before it has a clue.
CUT TO:
ANGLE JACK, KEOUGH, AND KELLY
utterly agape. After a long beat:
CUT TO:
INT. BICKERMAN HOUSE - DAY
Keough, Kelly, and Jack are questioning a slightly hostile Mrs.
Bickerman.
BICKERMAN:
(indignant)
I haven't broken any laws.
KEOUGH:
(bordering on
condescension)
Oh, but you have, Ma'am. You lied
to us, that could be obstruction of
justice. A man's been killed in
part 'cause of your silence, I
could make out a charge of reckless
endangerment and I'm sure PETA
would be annoyed at how you treat
your cows.
BICKERMAN:
The reason I lied is if I'd told
you the truth, you'd just hunt it
down and kill it which seems to be
exactly what you're doing.
KELLY:
How long have you been feeding this
thing?
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