The Patriot Page #8
REDCOAT CORPORAL
READY...
Marion FIRES, killing the Corporal, the last man of
rank...
Marion ducks to the side as a VOLLEY OF REDCOAT MUSKET
FIRE tears into the spot marked by Marion's rifle smoke...
FROM THIS MOMENT ON, MARION NEVER STOPS MOVING. He
strides rather than runs, staying just inside the brush,
offering only glimpses of himself. He changes his pace
and direction repeatedly, ducking and weaving, firing and
loading while moving. He never gives the Redcoats a
stationary target, especially one marked by billowing
smoke from his flintlock. It's an Indian tactic and it
works.
The Redcoats TRACK HIM WITH THEIR BARRELS, about to
fire... Marion suddenly STOPS DEAD, REVERSES DIRECTION,
several REDCOATS FIRE AND MISS.
Six Redcoats left. Some primed, some reloading. A
REDCOAT draws a bead on Marion who drops to the ground and
FIRES, killing him.
Samuel, WEEPING as he loads, hands a primed musket to
Nathan who FIRES...
The Redcoats turn their attention to THE SPOT MARKED BY
NATHAN'S SMOKE...
Marion SEES THE REDCOATS AIMING TOWARD THE BOYS. He
instantly STRIDES OUT INTO THE OPEN, drawing the Redcoats'
attention from his sons...
Marion FIRES BOTH HIS PISTOLS, killing two Redcoats...
One Redcoat finishes reloading... Marion rushes him,
shoves aside the barrel and SLAMS him in the face with the
butt of the musket...
This is a DIFFERENT MARION, a vicious, savage Marion,
killing with stunning brutality...
Marion drops his own expended rifle and CATCHES THE
REDCOAT'S LOADED MUSKET before it hits the ground shoves
that musket into another Redcoat's belly and FIRES...
Two Redcoats left, neither finished loading...
MARION CHARGES, drawing his TOMAHAWK, ignores a GLANCING
BAYONET WOUND to the neck, HACKS a Redcoat open...
Splattering himself with BLOOD...
The final Redcoat, a cherubic-face young man, ducks into
the woods... Marion tears after him...
A FOOTRACE... the young Redcoat BLASTING THROUGH THE
BRUSH... the older Marion, panting, losing ground...
A CLEARING... the Redcoat is almost to the cover of the
trees on the far side...
MARION THROWS HIS TOMAHAWK which FLIES through the air and
SINKS IN THE REDCOAT'S BACK...
Marion runs to the wounded Redcoat, grabs his hair, yanks
back his head and SLITS HIS THROAT...
Then, without pausing, Marion wrenches the tomahawk from
the Redcoat's body, and races back toward his sons...
AT THE GLEN:
Nathan and a weeping Samuel, stunned at the carnage,
stumble down the hillside toward Gabriel. Marion runs up
and motions for them to stop.
Marion, checks the Redcoats, making sure they're all dead.
MARION:
Samuel, reload. Nathan, untie
Gabriel.
They quickly do so as Marion picks up a loaded musket and
scans the road and the underbrush. In a moment they're
ready. Marion finds his own Pennsylvania rifle, then he
and his sons disappear into the underbrush.
EXT. POND BLUFF - DAY
The house and barns smolder. Thomas' body lies in the
yard. Nearby, the bodies of the Patriot wounded, now
dead.
EXT. RIVER SHED - POND BLUFF - DAY
Margaret waits in the shed with William and Susan. They
hear a SOUND. APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS. Margaret pulls her
sister and brother to her and waits.
The door opens. It's Marion and Gabriel, Nathan and
Samuel. Margaret and the little ones throw themselves
into Marion's arms.
Margaret notices the blood on Marion. She hesitates but
her relief tightens her embrace.
EXT. POND BLUFF - DAY
Marion, trailed by his children, walks past the soldiers'
bodies and the remains of their house.
He kneels down next to Thomas' body. On the ground Marion
sees several of THOMAS' LEAD SOLDIERS. He stares at them
for a moment, picks them up and puts them in his pocket.
Marion picks up Thomas and carries him up the hill toward
the apple tree and Elizabeth's grave. The children
follow.
EXT. HILLTOP - POND BLUFF - DAY
Marion digs a grave. The children watch. The only sounds
are Marion's labored BREATHING, the RASP OF THE SHOVEL and
the RUSTLE OF DEAD LEAVES blown along the ground by a soft
wind.
Some dry leaves catch on Thomas' still wet blood, as if
trying to bandage his wound.
EXT. HILLTOP - POND BLUFF - DAY (LATER)
Marion puts the last shovelfuls of dirt on the grave.
Near tears and unsure of what to do next, he turns to
Elizabeth's gravestone. The soft wind blows. Marion
listens.
He turns and sees his children looking up at him. Holding
in his own tears, he gathers the children around him and
let's them cry.
MARION:
There, there... he's alright... he's
with your mother now...
He stiffens, speaking formally:
MARION:
Lord, we pray that You accept this
child, Thomas Marion and give him a
place at Your side with his mother.
We ask that You embrace him and help
us to understand the manner in which
Your mercy works. This we ask, in
Your name. Amen.
MARION'S CHILDREN
Amen.
Marion looks at Elizabeth's grave, then he gently eases
his children away.
EXT. BENNINGTON OVERLOOK - DAY
Marion and his children stop at the overlook, seeing the
Santee River valley spread out before them. The SMOKE
from two dozen farms rises.
GABRIEL:
The Morgans, the Halseys, Williams,
Stantons...
The smoke from the separate fires joins together high in
the sky, forming what looks like stormclouds. They walk
on.
EXT. CHARLOTTE'S FARM - NIGHT
Marion and his children wait in the cover of the woods.
They see a pair of shadowed figures coming toward them
from the house, Gabriel and Charlotte.
GABRIEL:
Father, it's safe.
Marion hustles the children out of the woods.
INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
Charlotte sits, holding a sleeping Susan. The other
children lie awake on pallets. Marion, still streaked
with dried blood and sweat, tucks William and Margaret
into bed.
MARION:
Sleep, now.
Marion moves on to Nathan.
NATHAN:
Father... I killed those men...
MARION:
Don't blame yourself, you did what I
told you to do.
NATHAN:
I'm glad I killed them... I'm
glad...
Marion isn't. He turns to Samuel who's cried-out. Marion
reaches out to touch him but Samuel recoils from Marion's
blood-streaked hand. Marion sighs and tucks him in.
MARION:
Try to get some sleep.
Marion moves to take Susan from Charlotte who shakes her
head.
CHARLOTTE:
I'll stay with them.
Marion nods and leaves Charlotte with the children.
INT. CHARLOTTE'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Marion enters. He starts to pace but grows unsteady. He
rears back as if screaming but no sound comes from his
mouth, as he looks upstairs, knowing his children are
searching for the solace of sleep.
He opens a cabinet, pulls out a bottle of liquor, pours
and drinks. Then another.
THE SOUND OF HORSEMEN. Gabriel walks in. Tired. Grim.
GABRIEL:
How are they?
Marion just shakes his head.
GABRIEL:
Gates is at Hillsboro with the
Continental Army. I'll leave in the
morning to join him.
Marion nods. Marion and Gabriel stand in silence for a
long moment, neither one finding words. Then Gabriel
speaks softly.
GABRIEL:
I'll tend my horse.
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