The Relic Page #24
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 110 min
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INT. SECURE STORAGE AREA - NIGHT
Margo shoves Frock behind her, slams the door shut. Seconds later, the
beast throws itself against the storage door. They hear it outside,
growling in fury, claws lashing out. Margo and Frock press back in the
darkness, terror in their eyes.
INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT
Pendergast runs forward in the echoing hallway, his gun drawn, his
flashlight on. A few more steps and he holds hard. His eyes go wide in
astonishment as his light illuminates the beast. It's tearing at the
steel door furiously with incredible force.
As the flashlight beam hits it, MBWUN roars and looks up. Now we see
it clearly for the first time. The monster is MASSIVE, putrid, rank.
Slit reptilian green eyes are rimmed in red. A ridge of stiff black
hair rises on the creature's buffalo-like humped back. The withers are
muscled and covered with plates. A forked TONGUE licks out as purple
lips draw back exposing razor sharp teeth. The claws raise up to fend
off the light.
PENDERGAST steadies himself with difficulty, takes a few seconds to
aim with the greatest care. Mbwun makes a move towards him and he
squeezes the trigger hard. The gun echoes in the hall. A split second
and a white streak moves right up the beast's cranium. A direct hit.
The shot echoes and Mbwun drops it's claws.
The flashlight continues to shine like a high beam right into the
beast's eyes. Angry and blinded, the creature turns and in a moment,
lopes off. Pendergast watches, unimaginably relieved. Realizing what
just happened, his knees start to buckle. He catches himself, wipes
one hand across his eyes. A voice comes from the storage room.
MARGO (OS)
Pendergast? Are you all right?
PENDERGAST:
No. I think I'm hallucinating.
The storage door opens slowly and Margo looks out.
MARGO:
You're not. Where is it?
PENDERGAST:
(shakes his head)
Gone.
MARGO:
Wounded?
PENDERGAST:
No. A chromium alloy tipped .45
caliber bullet bounced off that
thing's skull like a spit ball. I
think it was bothered by my light.
MARGO:
That would fit. It's nocturnal.
Quick. Come inside.
EXT. MUSEUM - NIGHT
As hundreds of the guests emerge into the pounding rain... crying,
terrified, unclear what exactly happened. These are the lucky ones.
Among them we find IPPOLITO. His walkie talkie is squawking. The
windows of the museum behind him are black.
D'AGOSTA ON RADIO
Ippolito! Where the hell are you?
We're trapped in here! We need help!
Ippolito! Come in, dammit!
Ippolito sits down on the steps in the rain, knowing the extent of
what he's done. The wheels are working hard now, trying to figure out
damage control. The walkie talkie keeps calling. He doesn't respond.
INT. HALL OF THE HEAVENS - NIGHT
Tables are overturned, food lies on the ground, people cower in the
darkness. D'Agosta crouches in some broken glass with his walkie
talkie. He shuts it off, rises, looks around. Light comes from a few
sputtering candles.
Most of the guests still trapped inside are grouped around the lowered
steel door. Among them are KAWAKITA and CUTHBERT. From the BODY of the
man crushed underneath the door extends a large puddle of blood.
Bailey is working in desperation on a brass panel by the door.
BAILEY:
Manual overrides aren't working. I'm
getting nothing, Lieutenant.
D'AGOSTA
Great.
Frank, the father of the teenage girl, Lauren, steps forward.
FRANK:
There's no power. The whole system's
down.
The crowd starts to murmur. One man yells.
MAN:
We're trapped! And there's a killer
in here!
D'AGOSTA
We'll get out safely if everyone
stays calm. Is anyone else hurt?
The MAYOR stands. His wife's forehead is bleeding.
MAYOR:
Yes. My wife.
D'AGOSTA
Is there a doctor?
The distinguished grey haired man with a cane comes forward. DR.
POUND.
POUND:
I'm Dr. Pound.
D'AGOSTA
Check this woman and see if anyone
else needs you.
Pound moves off. Everyone spins now at the incongruous sound of a DOG
BARK. D'Agosta pulls his gun. The door to a stairwell at the far end
of the room opens and Hobbes bounds into the hall! He's followed by
Jonathan, who is filthy and wild-eyed.
JONATHAN:
(calls)
Lieutenant D'Agosta! Don't shoot.
D'AGOSTA
Where's Pendergast?
JONATHAN:
(crossing, breathless)
Five flights down. We were lost in
the sub-basement. Something's down
there. It killed our two deputies.
When I left Pendergast it was coming
back. He sent me for help. We have
to hurry.
D'Agosta makes a quick sweep of the room with his flashlight. The
remote corners of the hall are so black the light seems to disappear.
In the center, two men are bending over a still form. One of them is
Dr. Pound.
D'AGOSTA
Both of you. Get back here.
POUND:
But he's still alive --
D'AGOSTA
Get back now!
The urgency in D'Agosta's voice gets everyone's attention. The Mayor
brings his wife over. Cuthbert comes too. They huddle apart from the
others. Cuthbert's white with fear.
CUTHBERT:
What's going on?
D'Agosta speaks low.
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