The Night Manager Page #3
Season #1 Episode #5- TV-14
- Year:
- 2016
- 358 min
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The jeeps speed up the mountain side to the top of a lonely
peak.
17 EXT. EASTERN TURKEY. MOUNTAINSIDE. DUSK. 17
LANGBOURNE, PINE, ROPER and the buyer BARGHATI alight from
the jeeps, flanked by FRISKY and TABBY. A series of chairs
have somewhat surreally been laid out on a small hill crest.
Mountains on all sides, a valley deep below. On one side a
FILM-MAKING TEAM is setting up a number of cameras in
different positions.
They sit down. An ARMY GUY runs up the hill. He waves to
PINE.
SOLDIER:
Ready sir!
ROPER:
All right! Cameras rolling! Mr
Birch will give the order to begin.
There is a pause in the night. ROPER turns to PINE.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Time to light the fuse.
He hands him a gun.
PINE takes it and shoots in the air. And it begins.
It’s a firework display of ammunition.
It lights up the sky. And below figures run, cars are driven
The suddenly - a huge explosion as a truck is apparently
blown sky high by a rocket from above.
The FILM-MAKER films all this.
Then a plane flies over - suddenly rocket fire from the
ground attacks it. It’s all incredibly real.
PINE:
British Vulcans M61A2. A
six barrel, air-cooled,
electrically-fired Gatling-style
millimetre rounds at a rate of six
thousand six hundred a minute,
muzzle velocity of over three
thousand feet a second.
The plane bursts into flames. BARGHATI watches. Quite taken
in. Did the pilot die?
But now they see a figure parachuting to the ground across
the valley. Almost relieved applause from the buyers.
Then another cargo plane, black cross on its side. The plane
opens and ten parachutists pour out.
A tank emerges from camouflage and seems to shoot at the men.
Clouds of smoke. But then suddenly the tank is no more,
engulfed in flame.
The cameras film.
PINE (CONT’D)
missile. A self-guided fire-andforget
system with an effective
range of up to two thousand five
hundred metres. A tandem warhead
fitted with two shaped charges, to
guarantee penetration of surface
and base armour.
A drone aeroplane suddenly appears. ROPER nods.
PINE (CONT’D)
And if the enemy sends in drones...
A pause as it circles. Suddenly the heavy patter of ammo from
below. The drone goes up in flames in the sky.
PINE (CONT’D)
FIM-92F Stinger. A man-portable
surface-to-air missile weighing
only fifteen KG and guided by an
infra-red homing system. The new
model contains a rollover sensor
ROPER smiles. Pleased.
The drone dives and swoops to the ground. A huge explosion on
the hill below. The patter of guns in the night.
ROPER leans over. Whispers to PINE as they watch.
ROPER:
War as spectator sport. It’s the
future.
Beat.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Brings back Guy Fawkes night
doesn’t it old boy? Or didn’t your
dad do that sort of thing.
PINE:
No he didn’t like the noise.
ROPER:
Ghosts of Ulster I imagine. Mine
did. Never saw him happier.
More explosions from below. Suddenly ROPER calls out.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Watch carefully. We cleared a whole
village for this bit.
And suddenly three aircraft appear over the hills and appear
to obliterate the small village in the valley below. A tirade
of flames. PINE and his fellow spectators watch from the
hill.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Counter-insurgency operations
require weaponry and training
specific to desert and mountain
warfare.
A series of rocket launchers assault the town. Explosions
rock the dwellings.
ROPER (CONT’D)
With these toys and our training,
insurgents in a small village such
as this can be flushed from their
minutes.
A series of huge explosions as figures run through the town.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Collateral damage somewhat
inevitable but I’m sure you’re used
to that.
He smiles as the SOLDIERS run house to house. More explosions
in the town which is now a smoking battlefield.
ROPER (CONT’D)
defensive air cover, and seizes the
town.
The ARAB BARGHATI nods. Takes notes. The FILM-MAKER films.
ROPER (CONT’D)
And when the rebel leaders try to
escape...
And now we see a sports car drive down the destroyed main
thoroughfare of the village.
Then the car screeches to a halt. The two INSURGENT LEADERS,
dressed in classic peasant-revolutionary clothes, rush from
the car. Vulcan missiles screech through the sky.
As one they hit it and the car becomes a burning fireball
below them. As the FIGURES stand, arms up in terrified
surrender.
ROPER (CONT’D)
Farewell all resistance.
ROPER smiles.
BARGHATI closes his book.
ROPER (CONT’D)
And cut.
The FILM-MAKER cuts his camera. JASPER walks over, grabs the
camera.
JASPER:
I’ll take that for you sir.
He walks off with the camera.
PINE walks forward as BARGHATI looks at the destruction.
18 EXT. HILL FORT. DAY. 18
The trucks of arms are ready to go. PINE sees that painted on
the sides of all the trucks are large HUMANITARIAN AID -
AGRICULTURAL MATERIAL signs. The convoy will look like an aid
convoy of farm material, nothing more.
Twenty ARAB MEN, military types, climb in.
PINE is watching. He is looking as false registration plates
are put on.
Now we see that he is staring close at the plate. And we
suddenly sense that he is learning the plate numbers.
BARGHATI approaches. PINE smiles at him.
BARGHATI:
Goodbye Mr Birch. I will convey
your best wishes to my consortium.
PINE:
And where is your consortium?
BARGHATI:
That is the question you do not
ask. Just as I do not ask where the
goods came from. This is a long and
noble tradition. The supplier is
silent, the buyer is discreet. And
business is done. I went to London
School of Economics in 2005. I
learnt everything I know in your
capital city. Please send it my
regards.
PINE:
Of course.
BARGHATI:
Good bye.
He turns and walks away into the mist and climbs into a car
that speeds him away to the West.
The trucks start to file out in the opposite direction, to
the East, as the sun rises on the day.
20 INT. LONDON. NEW IEA OFFICES. DAY. 20
BURR walks through the secret offices in mid conversation
with SINGHAL. STEADMAN is in the next door room, on the
phone.
SINGHAL:
I’ve left Pearl with a small team
in Istanbul, in case our boy makes
contact.
BURR:
What chance of that?
They stare at each other. BURR refers to STEADMAN still on
the phone in the next door room.
BURR (CONT’D)
Joel’s advising we burn our boy
completely. He thinks Roper may
have turned him.
SINGHAL:
What do you think?
BURR:
He attacked our own people. Maybe
he had to. Or maybe he wanted to. I
don’t know. Mayhew has hung us out
to dry. I tried to get access to
the bank accounts of the companies
on the Tradepass list - every
request blocked. I need a sodding
warrant and I can’t get a warrant
because I have no authority.
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