RONIN Page #30
DEIRDRE:
I don't know. I was thinking...Maybe the
three of us might partner up -- guns for
hire, that sort of thing.
VINCENT:
I'm up for that...
The two of them turn to Sam, but he shakes his head.
SAM:
Not me. You work too often with the same
people and you become friends -- clouds
your judgement.
DEIRDRE:
Come off it, Sam -- if we weren't friends
already we wouldn't be here now, would
we?
VINCENT:
She's got a point.
(playing a trump card)
Besides, I know of a job that's
available.
Sam can't help it -- he's interested.
SAM:
How much does it pay?
SLAM CUT TO:
EXT. OUT ON THE RIVER SEINE - MEANWHILE
SILENCE AND FOG. A RIVER FERRY does a slow ghostly glide
down the river, and in seconds it approaches -
THE RIVERSIDE CAFE, which appears through the mist, looked at
by --
A SLEEK PAIR OF SUN GLASSES attached to a young PUNK in a
leather coat, and the Punk is looking at - Sam, Vincent, and
especially:
Deirdre. Sam looks up and shouts a warning as -The Punk pulls a shotgun from beneath his leather coat, pumps
the gun and screams out at Deirdre with an Irish accent -
PUNK:
This is for Seamus!
BOOM! The Punk pulls the trigger, a blast of fire as - Sam's
gun is already out, TWO QUICK SHOTS squeezed off and - The
Punk is capped twice in the head, dead, sailing away on the
THE CAFE goes wild, CUSTOMERS running, screaming, WAITERS
dropping their trays. But - Sam doesn't run, and neither
does Vincent. Sam stands, stunned by what he sees - Deirdre
lies on the ground, hit full on in the chest: she's dead. A
BEAT OF PURE SILENCE - Broken by SIRENS in the distance, but
quickly growing closer. Now - Vincent looks at Deirdre's
corpse, then at Sam, who is unable to move. For maybe the
first time in his professional career, Sam is staggered by
the loss of a life. Vincent gently takes Sam's arm.
VINCENT:
(soft yet urgent)
We have to go, Sam, we can't be here.
Sam looks at Vincent, and for a moment Sam struggles to find
something to say, but he can't find a goddamned thing. The
SIRENS are getting louder -
VINCENT:
(a little louder, bordering
desperation)
Let's go!!
Vincent literally drags Sam away and now the SIRENS have
arrived, followed quickly by - THE GENDARMES, who come
running into the Cafe but - It's empty except for Deirdre's
body. Now -
Sam and Vincent are running through patchy fog, Vincent
leading the way, and now -
We're CLOSER ON Vincent as he runs and runs and runs until he
feels he's far enough away from the scene of the crime to
relax. He collapses against a stone wall, chest heaving,
shaking out two cigarettes, one for himself and one for Sam.
VINCENT:
(thrusting the cigarettes out to
Sam)
Doctor's orders...
But Sam isn't there to take the cigarette -- Vincent looks
around, trying to see what happened to his friend, but the
fog has covered any sign of Sam. Vincent stands there,
stunned, alone, the cigarettes in an outstretched hand that
slowly falls back to Vincent's side as he realizes that Sam
has left him on purpose. Then - Vincent lights both
cigarettes at the saem time and throws one of them over the
stone wall - THE GLOWING CIGARETTE arcs through the air until
it lands in the river where it extinguishes with a hiss.
VINCENT (O.S.)
Goodbye, Sam...
The Gendarmes have secured the scene (there isn't much to
secure since everyone has run away). A majority of cops
surround Deirdre's dead body, but - One GENDARME wanders
around the cafe, looking about, and then he sees something -
A SHAPE IN THE FOG. The wind blows and the fog clears for a
second, and we see that it's - Sam. Getting one last look at
Deirdre. Quickly - The Gendarme points Sam out but as he
does the wind continues to blow and - THE FOG swallows Sam.
Seconds later the fog clears again, and when it does - Sam is
gone.
FADE OUT.
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