The Italian Job Page #8
A SECURITY GUARD answers the intercom.
SECURITY GUARD:
What can I do for you, Mister Frezelli?
STEVE:
The cable's out. See if you can get
someone over here to fix it'.
SECURITY GUARD:
Yes, sir.
He finds the number and dials.
INT. CABLE TRUCK (PARKED) -MORNING
Lyle monitors a digital copy of the security guard's call
that's being routed to his laptop. Then he takes off his
headphones and tells Charlie and Stella:
LYLE:
Whoa. I've never heard the Muzak version
of Purple Haze before.
CHARLIE:
When's the.appointment?
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
LYLE:
Thursday between 9 a.m. and 3 p.m.
Charlie dials a number on his cell phone.
The security guard answers the phone.
SECURITY GUARD:
Hello.
CHARLIE:
Yes, I'm calling from Adelphia Cable. I
understand your service is out and an
appointment was set up for Thursday.
SECURITY GUARD:
Yes.
CHARLIE:
Well we have a technician working in your
area who finished with an appointment
earlier than expected. Will someone be
there for the next hour?
SECURITY GUARD:
Sure. That'd be great.
CHARLIE:
Our technician will see you then. Have a
nice day.
SECURITY GUARD:
You too.
Charlie hangs up.
CHARLIE:
Let's check the camera.
LYLE:
Stella, you're going patriotic today.
Lyle puts an American flag pin on her work shirt. Then he
hits keys on his laptop and an image pops up on his monitor
via an RF antenna: the POV of the pin.
CHARLIE:
He's got cable lines in the kitchen,
living room, bedroom and a cable modem on
the computer in the office.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
CHARLIE (CONT'D)
Try to get a 360 look at each room. And
walk slowly or the image will streak.
Lyle hands her some papers.
LYLE:
I printed these up to look like paperwork
from Adelphia. When you're done, ask him
to sign and date the bottom.
Stella looks very tense.
CHARLIE:
How you doing?
STELLA:
Fine. I'm fine.
Charlie seems amused by that answer.
CHARLIE:
You know what .fine, stands for? Fuckedup,
Insecure —
Stella joins in with him...
STELLA & CHARLIE
Neurotic and Emotional.
They look at each other a moment...and smile.
While the others deal with the cable, Handsome Rob and Half-
Ear drive down Sunset.
HALF-EAR
Here's our spot.
They pull up in front of a strip joint.
HANDSOME ROB:
Girls girls girls.
Half-Ear pulls a switchblade out of his boot and puts it in
the glove compartment. Handsome Rob gives him a questioning
look.
HALF-EAR
Philly Steak said we'd be frisked.
Outside the doorway of a back room they're frisked by a BURLY
MAN. He's very thorough, digging hard into their crotches.
HANDSOME ROB:
(scowls)
Y'got a great job.
BURLY MAN:
Pays the rent, a**hole. You got a
problem, talk to Skinny Pete.
He opens the door to the —
INT. BACK ROOM
Where we meet SKINNY PETE, who is the FATTEST MAN YOU'VE EVER
SEEN. He takes up an entire couch in the rear of the room.
His catcher's-mitt-sized hands motion them to come closer.
SKINNY PETE:
Philly Steak sent you?
His voice is raspy, it's like a climbing-ten-floors-effort
just for this guy to get out the words.
HALF-EAR
That's right.
SKINNY PETE:
So was I right-on about the gold bricks
or what?
HALF-EAR
That's really not what I'm here to talk
about. Philly Steak said you could get
us some supplies.
The fattest man you've ever seen attempts a nod, triple-chins
colliding like a train wreck.
SKINNY PETE:
What do you need?
HALF-EAR
A four inch can of Nitramon. Nitramon
primer. Detonating cord. Two triple
charger chemical grenades. Launcher.
SKINNY PETE:
Nine p.m.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUEDONTINUED:
HANDSOME ROB:
Should we hang here? Check out the
dancers?
SKINNY PETE:
Nothing's going down here. I don't sh*t
in my own yard, do you?
HANDSOME ROB:
No, but I take a whizz off the deck
sometimes.
With his distended belly and bursting shirt, his eyes glazing
with repletion, Skinny Pete writes down an address.
SKINNY PETE:
Five thousand dollars. And don't be
late.
CUT TO:
INT. SECURITY GUARD BOOTH -DAY
Looking at a monitor, one of Steve's security guards sees the
Adelphia repair truck pull up to the gate. He hits a button
and the gate rises, beckoning it inside.
Stella heads up the driveway, apprehension painted on her
features. Lyle is hidden in the back.
She parks next to the Ferrari and finds herself surrounded by
the four Rottweilers. They snarl and flash their teeth
outside her door until a shrill WHISTLE yanks their attention
to —
EXT. STEVE'S HOUSE
where Steve has just stepped out the front door. The dogs
immediately back off.
Stella gets out of the truck as Steve walks over, smiling at
her.
She comes face to face with the man who killed her father.
STEVE:
It's all right. They won't bother you
now.
She's not sure she's going to be able to speak or pull this
off.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
STELLA:
It's okay. I'm used to running into all
sorts of dogs on my job.
He holds out a hand.
STEVE:
I'm Steve.
STELLA:
Becky.
She shakes his hand. She hates this, feeling his skin touch
hers, but she can't betray her feelings. He stands there a
moment.
STELLA (CONT'D)
You want to show me the problem?
STEVE:
Yeah. Course. This way.
INT. STEVE'S HOUSE -SAME TIME
She enters, moving her body to give the pinhole camera a full
sweep of the entryway.
STELLA:
I'd like to check the cable modem first.
INT. BACK OF THE CABLE REPAIR TRUCK -SAME TIME
Lyle watches Stella and Steve on his laptop via the pinhole
camera and hears them talking through his headphones.
INT. HALLWAY -INTERCUT
Steve leads Stella down the marbled hall.. .
STEVE:
I'll show you.
They step into the —
OFFICE:
She turns her body so the mini-lens can stare at the gleaming
black Worthington 1000 safe. Then she goes up to his desk
and pretends to work on the cable line that feeds into his
computer.
He stares at her as she bends down.. .
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
STEVE:
The cable guy who hooked this up weighed
about 300 pounds, didn't wear any
underwear, and his pants slung a little
too low if you know what I mean.
She tries her best to ignore his flirtatious stare and his
words.
STELLA:
There we go. Now onto the TVs.
INT. BACK OF THE CABLE TRUCK -DAY
Lyle sees a perfect view of the main hallway as Stella walks
down it.
He escorts her inside. She works on the cable connection to
the plasma TV. Finishes.
STEVE:
Is it fixed?
STELLA:
Turn it on and see.
Back at the spot where Charlie disconnected the cable.
Wearing a headset with a mic, he gets the word from Lyle —
LYLE (V.O.)
Now.
Charlie reconnects the cable just as —
INT. LIVING ROOM
Steve turns on the TV and the picture is —
STEVE:
Perfect.
STELLA:
Then it looks like you're all set.
Steve stares at her a moment.
STEVE:
Have we met before?
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