Unbroken Page #12
There is much talent in Omori camp.
We have an opera singer. Who is the
opera singer?
Tinker raises his hand.
THE BIRD (CONT’D)
We have a cook from the Plaza
Hotel, New York.
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THE BIRD (CONT’D)
And we have an Olympic athlete. Who
is the Olympic athlete?
He looks at Louie. He already knows.
THE BIRD (CONT’D)
Who is the Olympic athlete?
Louie’s hand goes up. The Bird smiles.
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The Guards have selected one amongst them to race against
Louie:
Louie - emaciated and weak - is hauled over by two Guards and
placed beside the Running Guard.
Fitzgerald, Tinker, Harris, Miller and the POWs watch from
the side as a Guard fires his PISTOL and the race begins.
The Japanese Guard takes off. Louie runs well at first. The
POWs hopes rise. They watch as he runs. But soon he begins to
fall back.
He tries to keep up, but he is too sick, his legs too weak.
The Bird studies him. Louie falls. He fights to stand. Fists
clenched in anger.
The Japanese runner wins the race. The Guards cheer.
The Bird, eyes on Louie, doesn’t smile. He sees Louie
continue to push himself toward the finish line.
Fitzgerald, Tinker and the POWs watch in silent resignation,
almost embarrassed for Louie. The Bird sees something else.
He sees Louie’s fighting spirit. It bothers him.
Louie crosses the finish line. He lays down looking up at the
sky. Relieved. A shadow appears over him.
THE BIRD (O.C.)
You fail. You are nothing.
Smack. The Birds stick cracks across his face.
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INT. OFFICER’S BARRACKS - NIGHT 157
A body passes by on its way to Fitzgerald in the next bunk.
It is one of the Scots, who hands something to Fitzgerald,
who in turn hands something to Harris.
Harris then pulls some supplies out from a slat in the wall
and crouches in the corner of the room tracing a map from a
newspaper.
LOUIE:
What’s he doin?
FITZGERALD:
He’s tracing so we can return it
before the Japs find out. He has
most of the war mapped out.
Fitzgerald checks in with Harris who shows him something.
FITZGERALD (CONT’D)
(to Louie)
Americans have taken Saipan. Allies
are gaining ground.
Louie watches Harris hide the copies in a slat in the wall.
Blackie takes the newspaper to return it.
Fitzgerald listens in on Guards speaking privately in
Japanese.
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Blackie, the Scots and Louie use four foot hollow bamboo
reeds with sharpened edges to steal sugar by leaning against
the sugar sacks, piercing them and letting the sugar run into
their socks and tied pant legs.
B161
Louie helps steal a newspaper for information.
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162
EXT. BENJOS - OMORI POW CAMP - DAY 162
Open-air; it consists of regularly spaced holes dug in the
ground.
Whipping wind.
Louie has a large ladle and two heavy buckets. He is slowly,
painfully, dipping out the first hole.
TINKER:
You know I have to say...
LOUIE:
Please don’t.
TINKER:
For a bunch of guys that don’t eat
anything we sure can sh*t a lot.
(beat)
I think that one’s mine.
They all laugh. Miller vomits.
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EXT. YARD 163
Later in the day. Louie and Fitzgerald are carrying two
buckets slowly across the yard. The Bird and the other Guards
are in deep discussion (in Japanese). Fitzgerald listens in
as he slowly walks past. The Bird notices. He then looks at
Louie who nods and smiles as if carrying sh*t is his favorite
thing in the world. The Bird just stares.
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OMITTED 164
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EXT. SHORE 165
We are on the ocean-side of the man-made island that is the
camp.
A rock with some elevation is the dumping point for the
sewage. It is slick with spattered sewage of previous days.
Louie and Fitzgerald empty buckets off the edge.
Louie pauses. He looks out, into the wind.
Ocean. Lots of ocean.
The pounding of waves.
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Smash cut to a Japanese guard yelling.
Lead by The Bird, the Guards go through the men’s things.
They find Louie’s picture and toss it on the floor. Not what
they’re looking for. They turn over the beds and rip up the
planks.
One guard signals to The Bird. He has found something.
Harris’s maps. The Bird studies them. He glances at
Fitzgerald. His rage grows.
Harris is ripped from his bed.
GUARD:
(to the POWs)
Stay where you are!
The men continue but their eyes are on Harris whose maps are
thrown down in front of him.
Louie can see the Bird approach Harris and whisper something
in his ear.
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Then The Bird takes of his belt and pounds it into Harris.
Over and over. The floor and scattered maps stain with blood.
Louie notices KANO, a sympathetic Japanese guard, watching
with a look of concern.
Louie doesn’t know what to do. He knows to move will only
make it worse.
Close on Louie watching. The sound of the beating continues.
The Bird looks at Louie after the beating, challenging him.
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EXT. OMORI BARRACKS - LATE DAY 188
Louie looks at the POW’S as one drops to his knees. The man
crying, pleading for his life. Broken.
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INT. OMORI BARRACKS - LATE DAY 189
Louie turns away from the slit in the bamboo. He lies on his
bunk, weakened by beatings and hunger.
LOUIE:
I’m gonna kill him.
FITZGERALD:
Then they shoot you.
LOUIE:
I don’t give a damn. Let’em shoot
me.
FITZGERALD:
That’s not how we beat the bastard.
We beat him by making it to the end
of the war alive. That’s how we do
it. That’s our revenge.
LOUIE:
(considers)
If we can take it we can make it.
FITZGERALD:
Precisely.
LOUIE:
My brother Pete used to say that.
He thought I could do anything.
Thought I was better than I am.
FITZGERALD:
Who says you’re not?
Louie’s face in the shadows. Covered by darkness.
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EXT. ROCKS AT THE SHORE - LATE DAY 169
They have just emptied the bucket when Louie’s eye is caught
by something.
Out over the sea: in the distance a battle rages in the skies
over Tokyo.
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EXT. THE BIRDS OFFICE - LATE DAY 170
The Bird is at his porch rail, his look out in the distance,
same as Louie’s, his expression unreadable.
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171 INT. OMORI BARRACKS - NIGHT 171
The POWs are asleep when the GUARDS ENTER:
OMORI GUARDS:
Keirei!
The POW’s scramble out of their bunks. Louie automatically
heads for the back of the barrack to be hidden.
The Bird enters. Everyone is at attention. He expects to see
Louie, but can’t find him. He then crosses straight down the
line until he is face to face with Louie. He stares. Louie
won’t meet his eyes.
THE BIRD:
Why are you last at attention!!
LOUIE:
I... what?
The Bird unbuckles and pulls off his webbed belt. The buckle
is several inches square, made of heavy brass. The Bird
grasps one end with both hands.
The Bird swings the belt backward, with the buckle on the
loose end, then whips it around himself and forward, as if
performing a hammer throw. The buckle rams into Louie's left
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