Rush Hour Page #17
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1998
- 98 min
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CARTER:
He escaped from our clinic. He's got
the Eboola...Moola virus. Very deadly.
It's transmitted by the breath.
A collective GASP goes up from the first class passengers.
CARTER (cont'd)
Especially bad breath.
Lee immediately starts MOANING. Carter suddenly goes into FAKE CHINESE,
directed at Lee.
Lee looks at him for a beat and then ANSWERS IN REAL MANDARIN.
CARTER:
Oh God, we're in trouble. He's already
started the chills...
Lee starts SHAKING like he has a fever.
CARTER (cont'd)
And diarrhea.
Lee looks at him like, ³how am I supposed to do that?²
CARTER (cont'd)
I mean gas?
Lee looks over at a middle aged woman, and COUGHS at her. The woman
SCREAMS.
CARTER (cont'd)
Open the door!
FLIGHT ATTENDANT
I can't open the door! We're ready to
taxi.
CARTER:
Open the door now!
FLIGHT ATTENDANT
But I --
Lee turns to a BANK PRESIDENT sitting next to him. He coughs at him.
The guy SCREAMS and covers his face with his WALL STREET JOURNAL.
Carter pulls Lee out of the seat.
CARTER:
Open the door, open the door!
Carter goes into another burst of FAKE CHINESE.
Lee HOWLS and MOANS.
CARTER:
Hurry! The projectile vomiting is
about to begin!
The Flight Attendant rushes to the door, opens it.
And Lee runs for it, continuing to HOWL with Carter clinging to him.
CUT TO:
INT. CHINESE CONSULATE - HAN'S OFFICE -- DAY
Russ, Han, Whitney and other Agents. Griffin has the floor.
GRIFFIN:
For fifteen years, Juntao has been the
most powerful crime lord in southeast
Asia, until the Chinese government
regained control of Hong Kong. The
British Government tried to bring down
his operation, but failed.
RUSS:
But why the Ambassador's daughter?
HAN:
One of the last efforts between the
British and the Chinese Governments
was to raid every known asset of
Juntao's operation. We confiscated
over five hundred million dollars in
weapons, drugs and a collection of
Chinese art unsurpassed in the world.
GRIFFIN:
But Juntao disappeared once again.
Without witnesses.
WHITNEY:
Will he kill the girl?
GRIFFIN:
I don't know. According to our
informant, Juntao is seeking
restitution. My advise is... pay the
money.
CUT TO:
INT. CHINESE CONSULATE - HAN'S OFFICE -- NIGHT
The phone rings. Machines go into action. All FBI Agents in the room
are looking tired, worn out by the ordeal. Han, now dressed in a tux,
enters quickly, moving to the phone. Answers.
HAN:
Hello.
SANG'S VOICE
Take the money with you tonight. Pack
it in six dragons. You will be
contacted again.
HAN:
I want to speak with my daughter!
CUT TO:
EXT. JOHNSON'S APARTMENT-NIGHT
The door opens revealing Johnson dressed in an elegant sequined evening
gown. She looks gorgeous.
CARTER:
Oh my god...what happened to you?
JOHNSON:
It's called a dress.
CARTER:
It's called you're gonna kill me.
What're you doin' with that on?
Johnson crosses the room. Picks up TWO TUXEDOS hanging on a door.
JOHNSON:
The Ambassador is hosting the closing
night of Chinese Expo at the
Convention Center. It's black tie.
Carter is trying not to look at Johnson's cleavage.
CARTER:
Well...OK. Good job.
Johnson hands one tux to Carter, the other to Lee.
JOHNSON:
(to Lee)
I'm Johnson. I had to guess at your
size.
LEE:
Thank you. You look very beautiful.
Johnson smiles.
CARTER:
(to Lee)
Hey, stop that. We're workin' here! I
can't believe you be talkin' that
sh*t. That's totally unprofessional!
Carter grabs his tux and storms into the bathroom.
CUT TO:
EXT. HELICOPTER-NIGHT
It lifts off from Van Nuys and swoops over our heads.
INT.HELICOPTER-NIGHT
The PILOT is Asian. TWO MEN are in the back. We recognize them from
the fight at the restaurant. They each carry automatic weapons.
CUT TO:
EXT. JOHNSON'S APARTMENT-NIGHT
Lee and Carter walk up to the Cadillac dressed in their tuxedos.
Johnson stops dead when she sees the car.
JOHNSON:
Wait a minute. I'm not riding in that.
CARTER:
What?! This is a class ride, Johnson.
JOHNSON:
Yeah, if you're Superfly.
CARTER:
That's it! You can attack me, but when
you attack my car, I cannot forgive!
You in the back, girl!
Lee gallantly opens the door for Johnson who reluctantly gets in the
back seat. Lee starts to get back there with her.
CARTER (cont'd)
(to Lee)
Where the hell are you goin'?!
Lee gets up front.
CUT TO:
EXT. CONVENTION CENTER-- NIGHT
CHINESE FLAGS flutter over the event. Lots of sparkle. MEN in tuxedos
and WOMEN in gowns are arriving. Over the entrance we see a huge banner
- CHINESE EXPO.
INT.SOUTH HALL (CONVENTION CENTER) -- CONTINUOUS
Escalators move down to a huge room filled with art of all kinds,
including huge sculptures, Chinese screens, glass and ceramic vases in
large DISPLAY CASES. In fact, we may recognize some of the art from the
opening bust in Hong Kong.
Dominating the center of the room is a LARGE BUDDHA standing on the
edge of a HUGE POOL filled with water.
A REFRESHMENT STAND is doing brisk business.
We see Ambassador Han and his wife circulating, shaking hands, talking.
Trying their best not to show their tension and fear.
Griffin is with them. Glass of wine in hand. Shaking hands and
chatting.
Whitney moves through the crowd of people. Keeping watch on Han. He
glances across the room at Monroe. Monroe is also alert. But they are
both in tuxes. And unless you knew they were FBI, you couldn't tell.
INT. FBI SURVEILLANCE VAN -- NIGHT
AGENTS monitor the event with video monitors and listening devices.
We see the Cadillac pull up with Carter, Johnson and Lee.
AGENT:
California License. Three people
inside. African American male. Asian
male.
A CAMERA ZOOMS in on the plate.
AGENT:
Running plate.
INT. UNDERCOVER CAR -- NIGHT
Evans and Monroe, parked back from the entrance. Connected to the van
by radio. Monroe perks up at the description.
MONROE:
African American male with Asian male?
Monroe looks at Evans.
EVANS:
It can't be.
Monroe picks up his binoculars --
MONROE:
Oh sh*t.
EXT. CONVENTION CENTER-NIGHT
Carter, Lee and Johnson move over a red carpet and enter the Convention
Center.
INT. A ROOM ON THE SECOND FLOOR
SIX CERAMIC DRAGONS are being loaded with 200 million dollars in U.S.
CASH. Russ watches as he gets the call.
EVANS VOICE:
Sir, we just identified Carter and
Lee.
RUSS:
What?
EVANS VOICE:
They've just arrived. With a woman.
We don't have an i.d. on her.
RUSS:
I want them picked up. NOW!
ON THE HELICOPTER
It banks over a freeway, heading for downtown.
Griffin looks at his watch. Glances across the room at ONE OF THE
SECURITY GUARDS standing in the b.g.
We see it's Sang.
Griffin glances at TWO MORE SECURITY GUARDS. Shu and Chung.
ON HAN:
SOCIALITE:
The exhibit is extraordinary, Mr.
Ambassador. I hope this is just the
beginning of more cultural exchanges
between our two countries.
Han forces a smile.
INT. SOUTH LOBBY
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