The Princess Bride Page #4
INIGO:
Making sure nobody's following us.
VIZZINI:
That would be inconceivable.
BUTTERCUP:
Despite what you think, you will
be caught. And when you are, the
Prince will see you all hanged.
Vizzini turns a cold eye on the Princess.
VIZZINI:
Of all the necks on this boat,
Highness, the one you should be
worrying about is your own.
Inigo keeps staring behind them.
VIZZINI:
Stop doing that. We can all
relax, it's almost over-
INIGO:
You're sure nobody's following us?
VIZZINI:
As I told you, it would be
absolutely, totally, and in all
other ways, inconceivable. No one
in Guilder knows what we've done.
And no one in Florin could have
gotten here so fast. Out of
curiosity, why do you ask?
INIGO:
No reason. It's only, I just
happened to look behind us, and
something is there.
VIZZINI:
What?
And suddenly the three whirl, stare back and as they do --
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THE DARKNESS BEHIND THEM
It's hard to see; the moon is behind clouds now. But the
wind whistles. And the waves pound.
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14.
And suddenly it's all gone ominous.
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INIGO, FEZZIK, AND VIZZINI squinting back, trying desperately
to see. At this moment, they are all holding their breaths.
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THE DARKNESS BEHIND THEM
And there's still nothing to be seen. It's still ominous.
Only now it's eerie too.
Then --
The moon slips through and --
Inigo was right -- something is very much there. A sailboat.
Black. With a great billowing sail. Black. It's a good
distance behind them, but it's coming like hell, closing the
gap.
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INIGO, FEZZIK, AND VIZZINI
staring at the other boat.
VIZZINI:
(explaining with as
much logic as he can muster)
Probably some local fisherman out
for a pleasure cruise at night
through eel-infested waters.
And now as a sound comes from their boat they turn as we
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BUTTERCUP, diving into the water, starting to swim away.
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THE BOAT:
and Vizzini screaming.
VIZZINI:
Go in, get after her!
INIGO:
I don't swim.
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15.
FEZZIK:
(to the unasked question)
I only dog paddle.
VIZZINI:
Veer left. Left. Left!
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BUTTERCUP:
still close to the boat, switching from a crawl to a silent
breast stroke. The wind dies and as it does, something new
is heard. A not-too-distant high-pitched shrieking sound.
Buttercup stops suddenly, treads water.
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THE BOAT:
VIZZINI:
Do you know what that sound is,
Highness? Those are the Shrieking
Eels -- if you doubt me, just
wait. They always grow louder
when they're about to feed on
human flesh.
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BUTTERCUP, treading water, still not far from the boat. The
shrieking sounds are getting louder and more terrifying.
Buttercup stays silent.
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THE BOAT:
VIZZINI:
If you swim back now, I promise,
no harm will come to you. I doubt
you will get such an offer from
the Eels.
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BUTTERCUP, and she's a gutsy girl. The shrieking sound is
louder still, but she doesn't make a sound. Behind her now,
something dark and gigantic slithers past.
She's scared, sure, petrified, who wouldn't be, but she
makes no reply --
-- and now a SHRIEKING EEL has zeroed in on her --
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16.
-- and now she sees it, a short distance away, circling,
starting to close --
-- and Buttercup is frozen, trying not to make a movement of
any kind --
-- and the Eel slithers closer, closer --
-- and Buttercup knows it now, there's nothing she can do,
it's over, all over --
-- and now the Eel opens its mouth wide, and it's never made
such a noise, and as its great jaws are about to clamp
down --
GRANDFATHER:
(off-screen)
She doesn't get eaten by the Eels
at this time.
And the second we hear him:
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THE SICK KID'S ROOM
The Kid looks the same, pale and weak, but maybe he's
gripping the sheets a little too tightly with his hands.
THE KID:
What?
GRANDFATHER:
The Eel doesn't get her. I'm
explaining to you because you
looked nervous.
THE KID:
Well, I wasn't nervous.
His Grandfather says nothing, just waits.
THE KID:
Well, maybe I was a little bit
concerned. But that's not the
same thing.
GRANDFATHER:
Because I can stop now if you want.
THE KID:
No. You could read a little bit
more ... if you want.
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17.
He grips the sheets again, as the Grandfather picks up the
book.
GRANDFATHER:
(reading)
"Do you know what that sound is,
Highness?"
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VIZZINI:
We're back in the boat.
VIZZINI:
Those are the Shrieking Eels.
THE KID:
(off-screen)
We're past that, Grandpa.
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