Mystery Men Page #11
Casanova and Anabel sit in the front of the truck.
INVISIBLE BOY (0.S.)
Where are they going?
Invisible Boy hesitates for just a momnt, then gets up and runs down
the hill.
SPLEEN:
(runs after him)
Kid!
As the small convoy drives past, Invisible Boy slips out from behind
some trees, runs after the truck, jumps up and sits on its rear bumper.
The Spleen comes running after him, and Invisible Boy reaches out,
grabs his hand and pulls him up alongside him. Invisible Boy tries the
rear gate. It's open. The two of them pull it up just a foot, squirm
inside, then pull it closed behind them.
Invisible Boy flashes the light of his key chain flashlight around the
inside of the truck. There is nothing in it, except for a large pile
of packing blankets.
EXT. WATERFRONT AREA - NIGHT
as the convoy drives through Champion City's seedy waterfront area and
out onto a long pier.
INT. THE DINER - NIGHT - CLOSE ON THE TV
Dawn Wong and Don Stouffer report the night's news.
DAWN:
...still no sign of millionaire Lance Hunt, and
now, in an unrelated story, another one of
Champion City's leading citizens has apparently
disappeared. Captain Amazing has not been seen
or heard from in a week. Authorities believe
that the hard working superhero may just be
taking a well deserved rest.
DON:
Cancun perhaps?
DAWN:
Sounds good to me, Don.
Mr. Furious sits in the booth drinking coffee as Monica serves him his
burger and fries.
FURIOUS:
(floundering)
Monica... I was wondering if--uh-maybe we--I
mean you and I--could-uh--you know--get a--I
mean have a...
MONICA:
Date?
FURIOUS:
Yeah.
MONICA:
I get off work in fifteen minutes. Walk me
home?
FURIOUS:
Sure.
MONICA:
That was easy.
(goes back to work)
ON FURIOUS, feeling a whole lot better.
JUST OUTSIDE THE DINER - CONTINUOUS - UNKNOWN POV
from across the street. Furious' head is clearly visible in the
brightly illuminated window of the diner.
A Disco Boy stands in the shadows, gazing at the diner; he recognizes
Furious.
EXT. WATERFRONT - NIGHT
The convoy has pulled up alongside a rusty old freighter, docked at the
pier.
Casanova's men throw the gate of the truck open, and the CAMERA MOVES
IN. No one is there, but we notice... two large lumps under the
packing blankets.
Casanova holds Anabel in his arms as they watch a large wooden crate
being lowered from the deck of the freighter.
CASANOVA:
Honey, our ship's come in.
Casanova's cellular phone rings.
OUTSIDE THE DINER - CONTINUOUS
The Disco Boy is on his phone. His pistol is drawn, and he's got it
aimed right at Furious' head.
DISCO BOY:
Just give me the word.
BACK TO THE PIER - CONTINUOUS - ON CASANOVA
CASANOVA:
(gets an idea)
Wait. I'll be right there.
(hangs up, starts off)
ANABEL:
(peeved)
Where are you going?
CASANOVA:
Head hunting.
A minute later Casanova and two or three Disco Boys drive off in one of
the sedans... as the crate is loaded onto the truck, and the gate is
pulled closed... and locked.
INSIDE THE TRUCK - A MOMENT LATER
The engine starts up, and the truck starts to move, as Invisible Soy
and the Spleen poke their heads out from under the packing blankets...
They approach the crate and Invisible Boy shines his flashlight on it.
The crate is secured with rivets and thick metal bands; there's no way
they're going to be able to get inside it, but in the light of the
flashlight they see...
Faded red lettering, in Russian, and the distinctive old hammer and
sickle of the former Soviet Union.
MONICA:
I admire you.
FURIOUS:
Why?
MONICA:
Being a superhero, wanting to save the world.
It's so... unselfish.
FURIOUS:
It is?
MONICA:
Most people just want to make money or be
famous or something. But you risk everything,
just to help people.
FURIOUS:
(after a moment)
I wouldn't mind being famous.
MONICA:
Who wouldn't?
In the shadows behind them... Casanova follows, stalking them, as
silent as a vampire.
MONICA:
I've never been able to figure out what to do
with my life, which is why I guess I'm still a
waitress.
FURIOUS:
Nothing wrong with being a waitress.
MONICA:
What's your real name?
FURIOUS:
Roy.
MONICA:
He nods.
MONICA:
Me too... I love this stupid old town. It's
noisy. It's smelly. It's falling apart.
FURIOUS:
It's home.
MONICA:
Yeah.
CASANOVA'S POV
Monica, smiling, looking lovely.
CLOSE 0N CASANOVA; he wants her...
MONICA:
I've thought of leaving, going to Chicago or
New York, but...
FURIOUS:
What have they got that we ain't got?
MONICA:
Champion's going to bounce back, and I want to
be here when it does.
FURIOUS:
Me, too.
MONICA:
You don't seem very angry right now.
He shrugs. And they kiss, very tenderly.
MONICA:
You know what? Underneath all that anger I
think there's just a little boy who wants
everyone to love him.
FURIOUS:
I just want to be a superhero.
MONICA:
That's what I mean... 'Night, Roy.
She turns and climbs the stairs of an old apartmnt building and goes
inside, as Furious watches, feeling emotions hees not used to. He
really likes her. He starts walking back down the street, past a man
sitting on the stoop. The man looks up. It's Casanova Frankenstein.
CASANOVA:
Going my way?
Furious is caught completely by surprise--he takes a stand, ready to
fight.
CASANOVA:
Take it easy--take it easy. I just want to
have a little chat... That was quite a number
you did on my car. You've got a lot of
violence in you... and I like that in a guy.
Furious, silent.
CASANOVA:
You know what the difference is between good
and evil, Roy?
Furious reacts to the fact that Casanova knows his real name.
CASANOVA:
Evil is more fun. When you want something, you
just take it, and if somebody gets in your way,
you kill them... You seem like a very
frustrated guy, Roy. Unhappy. Unfulfilled.
What is it that you've always wanted, always
desired? Because whatever it is, I can give it
to you... Fame?
(snaps his fingers)
Easy. Fortune? Even easier. Women?
(laughs)
The easiest of all.
CLOSE ON FURIOUS as, out of the corner of his eye, he catches movement
in the alley across the street... he knows what it is.
CASANOVA:
I'll let you in on a little secret, Roy. In
two days this entire city will belong to me,
and there's not a damn thing your little pals
can do about it. It's the perfect time to
switch teams... So what do you say?
FURIOUS:
(quietly)
You're nuts.
CASANOVA:
(flairs)
They always call the great ones nuts.
FURIOUS:
And the nuts always call themselves great.
CASANOVA:
(his psychosis showing)
Are you with me... or against me?
FURIOUS:
Against.
CASANOVA:
Too bad. PLUG HIM!
Gunfire rings out from the alley as the Disco Bays step out, their
pistols blazing. But Furious has anticipated them. He leaps right at
Casanova, pins his arms in a bear hug and holds him in the line of
fire.
CASANOVA:
WAIT!
The Disco BQys stop firing... Furious drags Casanova back into an empty
lot, using him as a shield.
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