Sacrifice Page #4
Good.
I didn't see Sir Tu'an bring any boy here.
Go and see for yourself.
Why was the school built here?
It's in honour of Lady Zhuangji's child.
Whose idea was that?
Sir Tu'an.
M'Lady - There are soldiers everywhere!
Tu'an hasn't been here.
Neither has your son.
Bo'er
Cheng Ying...
help me deliver my child!
If dad looks for me at the school
- what then?
He'll be like an ant in a hot wok.
Bo'er! Bo'er!
I want to come again tomorrow.
Easy.
Come early.
I'll be waiting.
Godfather, do you have enemies?
Enemies?
The year you were born...
I killed them all.
You know why your dad keeps you
in his sight?
It was also that year...
he almost lost you.
Does my dad have enemies?
Everyone does.
Godfather, is it possible not
to have enemies?
not see their enemies as Such...
no one would have enemies at all.
But it's not easy.
I know I can't do it.
Come. I'll teach you...
how to exterminate your enemies.
You haven't told me what you
learned at school today?
What it would take for a
world without enmity.
If you don't treat another
as your enemy,
he won't be your enemy.
Liar!
You never went to school!
All you learned was how to
lie to your dad.
Tell me...
with your godfather?
Yes.
What'd you tell him?
I told you I wouldn't tell him anything.
Liar.
How'd the Subject of enemies come up?
You drive me crazy.
You won't slip out of my sight again,
You want one day without
me watching over you?
Have one.
He won't tell me.
He's hard to control now
that he's older.
He lied to me just now.
If he can lie to you,
maybe he's already gone behind
your back and told Tu'an about us.
We have to think of a way...
to find out for Sure if he's done
so or not.
And to enSure he doesn't in the future.
He's not easy to scare.
Play for real and we'll know for Sure.
He won't dare say anything after that.
This is my son, Cheng Bo.
I know you. You're my godfather's enemy.
Rubbish.
You've told him, haven't you?
I'll tell him tomorrow.
If you dare... Dad.
I'll kill you first.
Touch him again and you'll have
to fight me.
Bo'er, run!
Say anything and I'll kill
your dad, then you.
Bo'er, run!
How could you let him escape?
This ruins everything!
This is how you've taught him?
You bit him?
Dad.
Let me go to school.
Forget it.
Then I'll tell about you and Scarface.
You won't leave this house.
Come back.
Halt!
Halt!
Halt!
Godfather, godfather! I've got
something to tell you.
I'm taking you to school right now.
I want Godfather to take me.
Let me go!
Cheng Ying.
Godfather, save me!
Let me go! Let me go!
You're out of line! Let him go.
Let me go!
Did you hear me?
Hold it.
Which one of us do you want to kill?
Why is my taking Bo'er to
school Such a problem?
Is the Subject of Bo'er's education
This isn't just grief.
There's something else going on.
Tell me.
What's wrong with you...
that you can't let him out
of your sight?
Do you know, Bo'er?
I'll tell you. He's never
known his mother.
No.
It's not that.
I can see...
that you hate me.
True.
Bo'er, your godfather's soldiers
murdered your mother!
Didn't you promise not to tell him that?
You asked. I had to tell the truth.
Bo'er,
your dad hates me.
But you're not allowed to.
I don't want to be his godson any more.
If you don't learn martial arts from him,
you'll never beat him.
Dad, please don't follow me anymore.
Your and Uncle Scarface's secret
is safe with me.
Not so loud.
Eat up. Then you can go to school.
You can go without me.
I don't need to take you.
You can't go.
I didn't raise you for 15 years
so you could go to war.
Dad...
You said you'd stop watching over me.
Once I'm a hero, you'd be
known as Cheng Bo's dad.
How do you know you'll be the victor?
Because Godfather trained
me in martial arts.
You think only of him.
It makes me so angry.
You're upset again.
He's going.
What if he gets killed?
All this - for nothing.
Cheng Ying, don't be selfish.
Don't let your own feelings...
prevent him from becoming a warrior.
That's what he needs.
Go somewhere,
let me talk to Bo'er.
Dad, where'd you go?
Our old home.
Put on your armour.
You're his dad. You speak first.
What'll I say?
That I'm not his dad?
That Zhao Shuo was his dad and
Zhuang Ji his ma?
Wouldn't that give him a fright?
Alright, I'll speak first.
I'll begin with this scar.
Forget it.
He won't believe it.
Then I'll leave. You talk to him.
You can't go.
Without you, he'd be dead.
He needs to know you saved his life.
To your wife.
To Lady Zhuang Ji.
To your son.
To Sir Gong Sun.
Godfather.
Impressive?
Go back...
and come out again.
Impressed?
You remind me of someone.
Not my dad?
Yes, your dad.
No, I have to go cheer him up.
Go.
I'll start with the story of the
medicine basket.
All that's easy enough.
But if Bo'er asks you...
who was the boy who died in his place...
what'll you say?
That he was my son.
And he'd believe it?
That you were capable of that?
You have to convince him. Tell him...
that the boy who died...
was a foundling.
Stolen.
Then my son died for nothing.
It was my son who died for him.
He has to be Zhao Shuo's son.
Fifteen years ago...
when we knocked down the wall...
and found that woman and child...
it was clear she was his mother.
So you mean that...
the boy you killed was
Cheng Ying's son?
That to save the Zhao child...
he'd sacrifice his own wife and child?
Is that possible?
Why not?
In the heat of the moment,
anything's possible.
Dad has something to tell you.
You'll see then why I...
don't want you going to war.
I'm listening.
Your Surname is Zhao,
not Cheng.
Your father was the hero Zhao Shuo.
Your mother was the king's
sister Lady Zhuangji.
The day you were born...
Your enemy exterminated 300
members of your family.
Who was this enemy?
Tu'an Gu.
He killed your entire family...
and would have killed you too.
Because you were the last of the Zhaos.
To rescue you...
Cheng Ying let another boy
take your place...
and saved your life.
He is your true saviour.
Who was the boy?
One fated to die,
a foundling.
Not true.
It was his own son. Nonsense.
He allowed his son to die in your place.
I knew you were Godfather's enemy.
But he's not my enemy.
him for you.
I won't kill my Godfather.
Dad...
make up whatever story you like.
I'm going to war.
Bo'er.
Take this medicine. It could
save your life.
It's the last one.
Keep it.
I'm going to win my battles.
Bo'er.
What?
If you're not winning, run.
Well that's 15 years wasted.
You're right.
Who'd believe that story?
There's always me.
Prepare some poison.
Arm yourselves.
The cavalry is assembled.
Godfather's been thinking.
I'm worried.
I'm going with you.
You don't give me any credit.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Sacrifice" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 22 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/sacrifice_17324>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In