Willow Page #20
- PG
- Year:
- 1988
- 126 min
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RAZIEL:
Look out!
One of the Eborsisk's heads lunges toward the baby.
Raziel dives like a rocket and attacks the monster's
eye as Willow whisks the baby away.
Then Madmartigan leaps up on the Eborsisk. He climbs
up over its flaming head and drives his sword down
through its skull. The Eborsisk howls horribly and its
wounded head falls. Madmartigan topples down its back
and leaps onto a horse, knocking its rider off and, all
in one swashbuckling move, scooping Willow and the baby
up onto the back of the horse and galloping away.
KAEL:
After them!!
But as his horsement charge forward, the Eborsisk falls
to its knees, half-dead. The surviving head blasts the
soldiers with fire. They rear back on their horses and
continue to battle the monster with arrows and spears.
They ride out of the mouth of the dark cave into a lush
valley of flowers. In the distance stands the beau-
tiful CASTLE OF TIR ASLEEN. Raziel zooms up out of the
cave an flies above them as they gallop fullspeed to-
ward it. She soars higher and higher and flies right
over the castle wall.
The door of the castle is half open. Madmartigan and
Willow gallop inside.
Raziel flies down to meet them as they ride into the
castle courtyard. A haunting wind drones amont TWELVE
PILLARS which look like stone from a distance.
RAZIEL:
Tir Asleen.
WILLOW:
There's nobody here.
They approach the twelve pillars.
RAZIEL:
The Knights of the Pacalcade. The
king's bravest warriors.
Suddenly they hear hoofbeats and a warcry.
Kael and his army charge out of the cave and trample
across the valley of flowers.
INT. TIR ASLEEN
Madmartigan rushes to the heavy door and strains to
shut it.
RAZIEL:
Turn them back, Willow!
Willow stares at the twelve knights.
WILLOW:
How??
RAZIEL:
Use the philosopher's stone! Hur-
ry! Invocation! Release them!
The castle door is rusted and old. madmartigan heaves
against it. Outside he can see the army storming to-
ward him.
Willow digs out his philosopher's stone. He squints
and strains, concentrating his energy.
WILLOW:
Beings within, beings without!
Danu danu walkail funfawtha!
He continues to chant and to concentrate. One of the
knights comes to life.
WILLOW:
I did it! Madmartigan! Come here!
Look! You gotta see this! I did
it!
RAZIEL:
More! More!
Madmartigan heaves the door shut just as the army
charges up, and he locks it with a huge bolt.
The Nockmaar horsemen rear back form the locked door.
KAEL:
Assault! Scale the walls!
He sends his men in all directions. They leap off
their horses and hack down trees from the nearby woods.
INT. TIR ASLEEN
Willow brings the knights to life, one by one.
WILLOW:
Tuatha tuatha danu!
Each knight shakes himself into action. Madmartigan
follows them in an armory.
WILLOW:
Raziel! I transformed them all!
I'm a magician!
RAZIEL:
You didn't transform them, Willow,
you released them. That was noth-
ing. Now change me.
Willow's on a roll. He rubs his hands together.
WILLOW:
I feel like I could do anything!
He drops to his knees and stretches his philosopher's
stone apart like an accordian.
Madmartigan and the knights grab weapons and armor.
Two knights wheel a catapult out ot the battlements.
Madmartigan wees, displayed specially on a rack, a com-
plete set of armor of shining silver. He reaches out
to touch it.
KNIGHT:
It belonged to our king.
The knights light a fire and boil vats of oil. Willow
struggles to transform Raziel, trying to remember all
he has learned.
WILLOW:
Capture the enery...limitless
power of the will...avvdachh doth
indicht rredd baerkinhaekin!
Raziel begins to change. From a bird, she expands,
stretches, and turns into a GOAT.
WILLOW:
Raziel? Is that you? Oh-oh. What
happened?
Raziel tilts her goat head.
RAZIEL:
I hate this.
Suddenly flaming arrows rain down over the castle wall.
Willow scoops up the baby and he and Raziel run for cover.
EXT. TIR ASLEEN
From their horses Kael and Sorsha watch as the soldiers
climb the wall. They suddenly hear a hacking noise
above and several Nockmaar men tumble down the ladders.
Sorsha looks up.
High on the wall stands Madmartigan, magnificently
dressed in the glimmering armor of the King!
Kael roars and points his deadly sword up at Madmarti-
gan. Then several soldiers attack the castle door with
a huge battering ram and smash it open.
KAEL:
Attack!!
Kael and Sorsha gallop into the castle with otehr Nock-
maar horsemen, while Madmartigan continues to battle
attackers on the castle wall.
INT. TIR ASLEEN
Willow looks up as the horsemen charge into the court-
yeard. He makes a run for the hallway. SIX HORSEMEN
chase after him, jumping off their horses and drawing
their swords.
Sorsha dismounts, draws a sword, and strides up the
stairs toward teh top of the wall.
INT. ARMORY
Willow runs into the armory and sets the baby down in a
corner. The six horsement run in and corner him. He
grabs an enormous broadsword. Swings it like a base-
ball bat. The momentum of the heavy sword hurls Willow
across the room. The blade pierces a Nockmaar man.
Willow grunts and yanks the sword out. The remaining
soldiers come after him. Willow swings and flashes the
sword as they close in on him.
EXT. TIR ASLEEN
In the courtyard, Raziel the goat butts a few soldiers
as the battle rages.
UP ON THE WALL:
Madmartigan stabs a minion and sends him hurtlin down
the wall. Then he turns around. Five more enemy
swordsmen slash at him. Madmartigan is amazing: spin-
nig, lunging, ducking, he takes out one, two, three,
four of them with ease. But not the fifth.
It's the Nockmaar Lieutenant. He and Madmartigan
swordfight. The Lieutenant hacks the sword out of
Madmartigan's hand: it clatters down into the court-
yeard.
Madmartigan throws up his arm. The Lieutenant's sword
clangs against his wrist armor, knocking Madmartigan
onto his back. With two hands the Lieutenant lifts his
sword high and goes to kill Madmartigan. madmartigan
shuts his eyes. But nothing happens.
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