Malcolm X Page #42
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1992
- 202 min
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INTERCUT between Malcolm and Brother Earl.
MALCOLM:
I'm gonna try and get some work done
tonight.
BROTHER EARL:
Let some of us come down there.
MALCOLM:
No, that won't be necessary. I'll be
all right.
BROTHER EARL:
I wish you'd listen to us. What about
the meeting tomorrow? We need to
frisk people.
MALCOLM:
I don't want folks to be searched,
it makes people uncomfortable. If I
can't be safe among my own kind,
where can I be? Allah will protect
me.
There is silence on the other end.
CLOSE - BROTHER EARL
The five assassins are casing ballroom. They check the
different entrances, the exits, the bathrooms, staircases
while the jam packed crowd continues to dance the night away.
INT. A FRIEND'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Betty is putting her four daughters to sleep when the phone
rings. She picks it up.
VOICE:
That red n*gger of yours is dead and
so are your bastard children.
CLICK.
Betty hangs up the phone and it rings again.
BETTY:
Stop calling us. Leave us alone.
Leave us alone. I'll kill you. I'll
kill you.
CLOSE - MALCOLM
MALCOLM:
Betty it's me. It's me.
INTERCUT between between Malcolm and Betty.
BETTY:
Malcolm, they keep calling,
threatening us. I'm going crazy,
when is this going to stop?
MALCOLM:
Don't answer the phone. It's all
right. It's all right. Nothing is
gonna happen to anybody.
BETTY:
Dear heart, where are you?
MALCOLM:
At the Hilton. The girls asleep?
BETTY:
I just put them to bed. Can we come
to the meeting tomorrow?
MALCOLM:
I don't think that's such a good
idea.
EXT. ROAD
A blue 1968 Cadillac passes a sign that says Patterson, New
Jersey.
ANGLE - CAR
The assassins are on their way to the Audubon Ballroom, Wilbur
Kinley is behind the wheel, no one is talking.
EXT. STREET - DAY
Betty is driving to the Audubon Ballroom, her four daughters
are in the backseat making a racket.
EXT. STREET - DAY
Malcolm drives to the Audubon Ballroom.
Brothers Earl and Benjamin 2X along with some others are
putting the folding chairs in place for the coming meeting.
The audience has not started to come in yet.
EXT. GEORGE WASHINGTON BRIDGE - DAY
The assassins are driving over the George Washington Bridge.
ANGLE - CAR
KINLEY:
Brothers, the time is fast
approaching, it's the hour of the
knife.
EXT. STREET - DAY
CLOSE - BETTY
Betty is trying to quiet down her daughters as she drives.
EXT. STREET - DAY
CLOSE - MALCOLM
Malcolm is in deep thought as he drives.
INT. AUDUBON BALLROOM - DAY
Betty and her four kids walk into the ballroom and move down
the center aisle. One of the girls drops her black doll and
a young man picks it up. The young man is Thomas Hayer, he
gives it back to her.
BETTY:
Say thank you.
GAMILAH:
Thank you.
THOMAS:
You are welcome.
ANGLE. The rest of the assassins come in and go to their
positions along with the rest of the crowd, the place is
starting to fill up.
INT. BACKSTAGE - DAY
BROTHER BENJAMIN 2X
No sign of the minister yet.
BROTHER EARL:
He'll be here like clockwork.
EXT. STREET - DAY
Malcolm drives past the Audubon Ballroom, people are going
in but no cops are present.
ANGLE - CAR
Malcolm drives by.
ANGLE - STREET
Malcolm parks his car, it's four blocks away. He turns off
the ignition and sits there.
CLOSE - MALCOLM
It's as if he's frozen in his car.
ANGLE - STREET
Malcolm finally gets out of the car, locks the door and walks
a couple of steps, then stops.
CLOSE - MALCOLM
Malcolm has stopped in his tracks, like some unseen force
has overcome him which prevents him from moving. Malcolm is
paralyzed.
CLOSER - MALCOLM'S FACE
His eyes are closed, and the street noise begins to build to
a deafening roar. Then all of a sudden it stops.
ANGLE - OLD WOMAN
OLD WOMAN:
Son, you all right?
Malcolm opens his eyes, she has brought him out of it. He
looks at her but doesn't answer.
OLD WOMAN:
Are you okay?
Malcolm looks at this old woman, who slightly resembles his
own mother.
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