Raiders of the Lost Ark Page #16
INDY:
Stay here!
MARION:
(grabbing him)
Where are you going?
INDY:
I’ll be back in a minute. We’re
going through this wall.
Marion looks at the wall, which looks like all the rest to
her. She thinks he’s crazy.
INDY:
Just keep your eyes open and get
ready to run. No matter what
happens to me.
MARION:
(panicked)
What do you mean?
Too late. Indy runs back through the path of flames to the
center of the room. Snakes strike at his flying heels. Indy
reaches the base of the pillar which he touched briefly on
his original descent. He uses the torch to clear away the
scattered snakes climbing on it, then pulls out his whip. He
draws it back, then wraps it solidly around the pillar 15
feet up. With the torch in his mouth, he beings climbing the
pillar. It moves ominously under his weight.
The last two torches still burning on the floor go out. Now
the only light in the chamber is provided by the torches held
by Indy and Marion and the dwindling oil flames. Snakes move
in and surrond the base of Indy’s pillar. The path between
Marion and the center of the room is overrun. The circle of
flame around Marion is dying down.
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She looks beyond it with terror-widened eyes, then up through
the increasing smoke at the distant Indy.
Near the top of the pillar, Indy’s hands strain along his
taut whip, which he has moved higher. A snake slithers into
view there, inches from Indy’s straining face. Indy turns his
head so the torch in his mouth can burn it. The snake falls
from the pillar. Indy’s torch is dwindling. Indy works his
body around so that he’s in on the side of the pillar away
from Marion. The pillar moves, showering dust. Indy looks at
the chamber wall five feet away, takes a breath and swings
his legs up against it. He is now braced between the pillar
and wall.
.
MARION (O.S.)
(screaming)
Where are you?!
Snakes are moving in force up the pillar toward Indy’s
dwindling torch. Indy grasps the pillar for dear life,
grimaces with exertion and pushes against the wall with all
he’s got. The pillar begins to break loose of the ceiling,
then stops. Indy’s eyes are on the torch. It is just a spot
of flame now. Snakes are sliding up toward his hands. Indy
again pushes against the wall and torch falls out of his
mouth.
The pillar goes! In the dim light, we see it fall like a tree
directly at Marion. Indy rides it down. The top hits the wall
three feet from a cringing Marion and smashes through to a
black chamber beyond. Indy flies off into the darkness. Gone.
Marion clutches her torch at the black hole.
MARION:
Indy! Where are you?! Please Lord!
There is a moment that seems an eternity, then Indy appears
like an apparition out of the void.
INDY:
Come on!
He grabs her and helps her over the remains of the wall into -
The winding string of connected chambers is revealed to them
only a few feet at a time as their torch lights the way.
MARION:
The snakes... are they here?
72.
INDY:
I guess not. I think I’d be dead.
MARION:
Do you know where you’re going?
INDY:
Absolutely.
MARION:
Thank god. Where?
INDY:
Out.
They round a corner and flush a covey of bats. Marion
screams.
INDY:
Don’t do that. It scares me.
Marion gives him a look. They round a corner and begin a walk
through a maze of chambers that present for their inspection:
moldering mummies and stacked saracophagi; a room decorated
with a thousand human skulls; a wall crawling with huge
scarabaeid beetles. Marion is quite naturally a nervous
wreck; she jumps when Indy grabs her suddenly and points.
.
INDY:
Look!
WHAT THEY SEE. There, coming through the crack in the corner
of the next chamber, is white blessed sunlight.
109 EXT. THE TANIS DIGS - NEAR AIRSTRIP - DAY 109
Indy and Marion peek out into the light from the shadows of
an abandoned excavation. Before them is the improvised
airstrip serving the digs: a crude runway, a tent supply
depot, two fuel tank trucks. Down by the fuel trucks a German
Mechanic is looking skyward. Now Indy and Marion look there
too, drawn by the roaring sound of -
A Flying Wing, which is circling over the digs in preparation
to landing.
Now a new figure approaches the German Mechanic. It is
Gobler; he yells to the mechanic, indicating the plane.
GOBLER:
Get it gassed immediately! It has
an important cargo to take out!
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In the distance, the Flying Wing lands and rolls toward the
men. Gobler spins and heads back toward the main camp, which
is hidden from view by a rise. Indy and Marion watch him go.
INDY:
When the Ark gets loaded, we’re
already going to be on that plane.
The Flying Wing rolls up into the space near the fuel trucks.
The German Mechanic puts blue blocks in front of the tires as
Indy and Marion run in a crouch to a hiding spot closer to
the plane, near the supply tent. Suddenly, a Second German
Mechanic appears behind them. He is as surprised as they are,
but recovers quickly and swings a monkey wrench at Indy. Indy
grabs the swinging arm and the two men tumble out into the
open, wrestling. Marion remains hidden, moving fast among the
crates.
The first German mechanic, who is just pulling the fuel hose
from the tank truck to the plane, sees the combatants and
runs to help his countryman. He is almost upon them when Indy
puts the Second German away with a devastating left -- right
-left combination. He turns to find the first German
Mechanic flying at him. The roll toward the rear of the
Flying Wing and its lethally spinning reversed propellers.
.
In the cockpit of the Flying Wing, the Pilot has been
fiddling with his gauges just prior to shutting off his
engines. Now he notices the fight going on outside.
The fistfight between Indy and the German Mechanic has taken
on a new stomach-tightening dimension. The men are fighting
and flailing in and out between the spinning props at the
back of the plane’s wings. Each man comes within inches of
the becoming instant mincement.
The Pilot slides away the top of his cockpit and stands up.
He pulls a Lugar from his side and points it, waiting for a
clear shot at Indy. The German Mechanic kicks Indy away from
him and the Pilot aims his pistol. Suddenly, Marion appears
behind the Pilot, standing on the opposite wing, and bashes
him over the head with one of the blue blocks that was
holding the tires. The Pilot drops down into the cockpit, his
body falling on the throttle. The engines roar louder,
revving up. The plane begins to roll, rotating around its one
still-blocked set of tires. Marion grabs onto the cockpit to
keep from slipping into the props. She bends into the
cockpit, trying to pull the Pilot’s body off the throttle. No
luck. She grimaces and climbs inside. Her shoulder bumps the
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