WRITTEN BY
     QUENTIN TARANTINO
INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY
A coffee shop somewhere in New Mexico. MICKEY KNOX, his back
turned to us, is sitting at the counter finishing his meal. We
hear the PING. . .BANG. . .of a pinball machine being played OFF
SCREEN.
MABEL, a waitress, comes over and fills Mickey's coffee cup.
     MABEL
     Apple, pecan, cherry, and key lime.
     MICKEY
     Which do you recommend?
     MABEL
     The key lime is great, but it's
     an acquired taste.
     MICKEY
     I haven't had a key lime pie in ten
     years.
     MABEL
     When ya had it, did ya like it?
     MICKEY
     No, but that don't mean much. I was a
     completely different person ten years
     ago. Let's give key lime a day in
     court. And a large glass of milk.
CAMERA PULLS BACK and we see for the first time MALLORY KNOX,
Mickey's wife, sitting on a counter stool next to him. Her back
is to the camera as well.
     MALLORY
     Nada, Rosey.
     MABEL
     (annoyed)
     My name's not Rosey.
     (points at name tag)
     It's Mabel
Mabel exits FRAME.
     MALLORY
     Whatever.
Mallory hops from the stool, walks over and grabs the JAR next
to the cash register, then dumping out the coins on the counter,
she selects a quarter.
     MABEL
     Hey, what the hell do you think you're
     doin'?
Mallory saunter past the COWBOY playing pinball. As his eyes
follow Mallory, he loses his ball.
She walks to the jukebox in the back, inserts the quarter,
selects a song, punches the buttons, a needle lands on a record,
and a good God almighty rockabilly tune cuts through the coffee
shop.
Mable brings Mickey his pie and milk.
CAMERA moves around to a CU of Mickey. This is the first time
we see him. As he takes a bite of green pie:
Pinball Cowboy and Mabel are starting to wonder just who the
hell these people are.
Mickey isn't paying much attention. He's too busy enjoying his
pie and milk.
EXT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY
A dirty pickup truck, sporting a Confederate flag decal, pulls
up to the coffee shop. SONNY, OTIS, and EARL, three
tough-looking rednecks, pile out. Steam rises from beneath the
pickup's hood.
The LOUDNESS of the Rockabilly song slaps Sonny and Otis in
their faces as they walk inside the door. The sexy sight of
Mallory doing the ubang stomp stops them in their tracks.
     OTIS
     That's a bitch outta hell, son.
Otis and Sonny exchange looks
Otis heads toward Mallory. Sonny moves over to the counter next
to Mickey.
     SONNY
     Miller, Mabel.
     MABEL
     Comin' up.
Otis stands in front of Mallory, trying to copy what she's
doing. Her eyes are closed at the moment, so she doesn't see
him.
Mabel sets the Miller down in front of Sonny. Sonny takes a
swig, enjoying the floor show.
     SONNY
     (to Mickey)
     That's some sweet piece of meat, ain't
     it?
Mickey turns from his pie and looks at Sonny. His expression
betrays nothing.
     MICKEY
     Her name's Mallory.
Mallory opens her eyes and sees Otis.
     OTIS
     Hells Bells! Don't stop now sugar.
     I'm just getting warmed up
Sonny gurgles out a laugh.
     SONNY
     Hey, I think she's sweet on you.
Sonny spews his mouthful of Highlife.
Mallory grabs the back of Otis' head and SMASHES it down on the
table, cracking the linoleum.
Otis buckles, dropping to his knees.
Sonny jumps off the counts stool, but Mickey's hand clutches
hold of his shoulder.
Sonny spins around toward Mickey, loaded for bear, and points
his finger at him, threateningly.
Before any threat can be made, Mickey whips a large buck knife
out from its sheath, and in a flash, SLICES off Sonny's finger.
Sonny's finger drops on his boot. He grabs his aching hand.
Blood flows from the wound.
     MICKEY
     Just because my woman's mopping up the
     floor with your buddy is no reason for
     you to join in.
Mickey makes five lightning quick SLASHING SWINGS. The buck
knife slips back into its sheath. At first, there seems to be
no difference with Sonny. Finally, blood flows from the slices
made in his face and chest. Sonny collapses.
The SHORT-ORDER COOK charges out of the kitchen at Mickey,
wielding a meat cleaver and screaming.
Mickey whips out a .45 automatic from a shoulder holster inside
his jacket and FIRES.
BULLET'S POV: Heading fast toward Short-Order Cook's face. It
HITS. Short-Order Cook puts his hands to his face and falls to
the ground, screaming.
Mickey spots Earl, who's standing outside the plate glass
window. Earl's watched the whole shebang.
Earl mouths "Fuck!" He turns and runs for it.
Mickey hurls the knife through the plate glass window, which
SHATTERS. The knife PLUNGES deep into Earls back. He hits the
ground dead.
Mickey turns to Mallory. She's sitting on op of Otis, SLAMMING
his head repeatedly on the floor.
!IR"
     MICKEY
     Honey.
Mickey trains his .45 on Pinball Cowboy, who's shaking in his
cowboy boots. Mickey aims at Mabel, who's clutching he coffee
pot, crying.
     MICKEY
     (to Mallory)
     Pick one.
Mallory does eanie, meanie, minie, moe, pointing back and forth
from Mabel to Pinball Cowboy.
     MALLORY
     Eanie, meanie, minie, moe, catch a
     nigger by the tow. If he hollers, let
     him go. Eanie. meanie. minie, moe. My
     mom told me to pick the best one and
     you are it.
     MABEL
     NO!
Mickey FIRES the .45. The bullet CHINKS through the coffee pot
Mabel's holding and explodes, THUNKING her in the chest. She
hits the floor dead.
Mickey and Mallory join hands and walk over to the Pinball
Cowboy who stands in a pool of his own urine.
!IR"
     MALLORY
     When you tell people what went on here,
     tell 'em Mickey and Mallory Knox did
     this. Understand?
The two killers plant a big wet kiss on eachother's mouths.
Then, holding hands, Mickey and Mallory walk out of the cafe.
INT. COUPE DE VILLE - MOVING - DAY
Mickey and Mallory in a flashy '68 Cadillac Coupe De Ville.
Duane Eddy's "REBEL ROUSER" blares on the soundtrack. The B.G.
is an outrageous PROCESS SHOT. The titles splash over this
image 50's style.
When this sequence is over, we CUT TO BLACK.
END CREDIT SEQUENCE
Over black screen, we hear:
     CAPTAIN SQUERI
     Send Scagnetti in here.
CAMERA is position in the middle of the office. The door is in
the middle of the frame.
JACK SCAGNETTI flings the door open and steps inside Squeri's
office. Squeri's never seen.
     SCAGNETTI
     You wanted to see me, Capt'n?
     CAPTAIN SQUERI (O.S.)
     Scagnetti, go up to interrogation room
     C. Dwight McClusky, chairman of the
     prison board, is waiting to meet you.
     You're gonna deliver two prisoners from
     the county jail to Nystrom Insane
     Asylum in Bakersfield.
     SCAGNETTI
     This is bullshit. I'm a detective.
     You want an errand boy, call Jerry
     Lewis.
     CAPTAIN SQUERI (O.S.)
     Jack!
Police Detective Scagnetti walks rapidly down the hallway,
wearing an old, wrinkly, black suit jacket.
PEOPLE walk by in the F.G. and B.G. Scagnetti slips an already
tied tie over his head.
INT. INTERROGATION ROOM C - DAY
DWIGHT MCCLUSKY, a man in his fifties, wearing a business suit,
stands in the F.G. reading a book with his back to the door.
In the B.G., Scagnetti enters the room.
     SCAGNETTI
     Jack Scagnetti. You wanted to see me?
McClusky turns toward Scagnetti.
     MCCLUSKY
     Congratulations on the Curtis Fox case,
     Scagnetti. You put an end to a
     nightmare. The ladies of this city can
     get to sleep again, and they have you
     to thank.
     SCAGNETTI
     Thank you, sir.
     MCCLUSKY
     Dwight McClusky of the California
     Prison Board. Take a seat please.
     MCCLUSKY
     I think you'll find that good reading
     as well. Mickey and Mallory's file.
     You familiar with them?
Scagnetti opens it. It's the files, reports, and photographs
of Mickey and Mallory Knox. Scagnetti's face lights up.
     SCAGNETTI
     Who isn't?
     MCCLUSKY
     You been followin' the news coverage?
     SCAGNETTI
     They've been separated since their
     incarnation in a couple of
     penitentiaries---
     MCCLUSKY
     Susanville, Soledale.
     SCAGNETTI
     They've killed a shitload of inmates
     and guards---
     MCCLUSKY
     Five inmates, eight guards and one
     psychiatrist all in one year's time...
     Very good. You do keep up with the
     headlines.
     MCCLUSKY
     Look, our situation in a nutshell is,
     no prison wants 'em, no prison will
     take 'em. I'm even talkin' hellholes,
     where the warden's as hard as a bar of
     iron. No one wants those fuckin'
     assholes behind their walls, dealin'
     with 'em day in, day out.
     SCAGNETTI
     I can appreciate that.
     MCCLUSKY
     So can we. So the solution to out
     little problem is we had them deemed
     crazy. And we're shippin' 'em to
     Nystrom Asylum for the criminally
     insane.
     SCAGNETTI
     Lobotomy bay?
     MCCLUSKY
     You've heard of it?
     SCAGNETTI
     So, how do I fit into this scheme?
     MCCLUSKY
     The public loves you Jack... You don't
     mind if I call you Jack, do you?
     SCAGNETTI
     By all means.
     MCCLUSKY
     You're a celebrated cop. Twenty-six
     years on the force, a best-seller out on
     paperback...
     MCCLUSKY
     A modern day Pat Garret. A hell bent
     lawman with a deadly axe to grind with
     maniacs.
McClusky lowers the book.
     MCCLUSKY
     You're a breathing icon of justice and
     that's why you were chosen to deliver
     Mr. and Mrs. Knox. We, the prison
     board we, knows that once you get them
     on the road if anything should happen,
     an escape attempt, an accident, fire,
     anything... Jack "Supercop" Scagnetti
     would be there to look out for his
     public's best interests.
     SCAGNETTI
     I see.
     MCCLUSKY
     You write the script Jack, call it,
     "Showdown in Mojave: The extermination
     of Mickey and Mallory", whatever...
     Have we found our man?
Hold on Scagnetti.
     CUT TO:
INT. COUNTY JAIL - CELL BLOCK CORRIDOR - DAY
SCAGNETTI'S POV: McClusky stands next to a big iron door. He
BANGS on it with is fist. We stay on Scagnetti's POV through
this scene.
     MCCLUSKY
     Pete, open it up! I'm comin' through
     with a visitor!
McClusky opens the door and we follow him down the corridor. As
soon as the door opens, we can hear a female voice singing the
song "Long Time Woman".
McClusky turns to Scagnetti as they walk.
     MCCLUSKY
     Well, Jack, I'll tell ya, in all my
     years with the penal institution, and
     I'll tell ya that's no small number,
     Mickey and Mallory Knox are without a
     doubt the most twisted, depraved group
     of fucks it's ever been my displeasure
     to lay my eyes on. I mean, those two
     rat shits are a walkin' reminder of
     just how fucked up our system really
     is.
     SCAGNETTI (O.S.)
     Who's the song bird?
     MCCLUSKY
     Mickey's better half herself. Mallory
     Knox. This little lady drowned her
     father in a fish tank.
CU of a home aquarium with fish swimming around. Suddenly
Mallory's FATHER'S head is shoved into the tank.
BACK TO: PRISON CORRIDOR
     MCCLUSKY
     While the two together burned her
     mother alive in her bed.
MEDIUM CU of Mallory's MOTHER lying asleep in bed, mouth open.
What looks like a gas nozzle appears at the top of the FRAME,
pouring gasoline all over her face. She coughs and gags.
CAMERA PANS up and we see Mickey holding a gas can.
CU of Mallory with a lit match by her face. She tosses it in
front of her. We hear the SOUNDS of Mallory's mother igniting.
BACK TO: PRISON CORRIDOR
Still SCAGNETTI'S POV:
     SCAGNETTI (O.S.)
     Why?
     MCCLUSKY
     Because they wouldn't give them their
     blessing for marriage.
     SCAGNETTI (O.S.)
     Ain't love grand.
     MCCLUSKY
     Ain't love grand. That's a good one.
As we read the remarks, we hear a DOCTOR'S VOICE read aloud.
     FEMALE PSYCHIATRIST (V.O.)
     When pressed about the reason for the
     murders. . .patient became hostile. . .
Looking trashy, wild, and animalistic, Mallory's a sex machine
dressed in a prison gown. She sits in a chair, looking directly
at the CAMERA.
     MALLORY
     I don't owe you an explanation! I don't
     owe you shit! I'm not here for you
     entertainment. If I don't tell you
     what you wanna hear, what are you gonna
     do? Throw me in jail? I'm already
     there, you stupid pigfucker. You gonna
     give me some more time? I've already
     got life. What else you got to
     threaten me with? Death? I'd like to
     see you fuckin' try. I haven't met one
     motherfucker here who's shown me shit!
Still on SCAGNETTI'S POV:
Wee look up from the fill and see McClusky's leaning against a
cell door.
We hear somebody signing "Long Time Woman" inside the cell.
We move to McClusky, who looking into the CAMERA, gestures
toward the cell.
     MCCLUSKY
     Here she is . . . you know her, you
     love her, you can't live without
     her . . . Mallory Knox.
We PAN from McClusky to the inside of the cell where we see
Mallory, her back to us, singing and dancing.
INT. PRISON (MALLORY KNOX'S CELL) - DAY
CU of Mallory's face singing "Long Time Woman".
     MALLORY
     (singing)
     99 years is a long, long time. Look at
     me, I will never be free, I'm a long time
     woman . . .
     MCCLUSKY (O.S.)
     Hey, Knox! Somebody out here wants to
     meet you.
Mallory just keeps on truckin'.
MALLORY'S POV: We stare a McClusky and Scagnetti for a second.
Then, like a bull, we charge/DOLLY straight at them. Mallory
screams O.S. We SMASH headfirst into the bars. Mallory's POV
flings up, looking at the ceiling, then falls backward.
MEDIUM TIGHT SHOT of floor, Mallory falls into FRAME, out cold.
CU on Scagnetti through the cell bars.
     SCAGNETTI
     Jesus Christ!
     MCCLUSKY
     Don't worry about it. She does that
     all the time.
     MCCLUSKY (O.S.)
     Follow me.
CAMERA is at the end of a long corridor. McClusky and Scagnetti
approach from the other end. Scagnetti's studying the files.
PHIL WURLITZER comes up behind the two men.
     WURLITZER
     You duckin' me Dwight?
     MCCLUSKY
     Hey, Phil, how the hell are ya?
     WURLITZER
     (to Scagnetti)
     This son of a bitch is chairman of the
     prison board, but it's like pullin'
     teeth to get him down to a prison.
     MCCLUSKY
     The only reason I'm here now is to set
     him straight, and I'm on the next
     flight out.
     (to Scagnetti)
     Jack, this is the superintendent of the
     jail. Phil Wurlitzer. He's the man
     who's got the power of the pen here.
Wurlitzer shakes hands with Scagnetti.
     WURLITZER
     Pleased to meet ya, Jack. I read your
     book. I'm impressed. Good work on
     Curtis Fox.
     SCAGNETTI
     Thanks.
     MCCLUSKY
     From now on, you'll be dealin' with
     Phil. He can answer all the questions
     you got about the arrangements. I'm
     gonna be bidding you good luck and
     adieu in about twenty minutes. My
     flight back to Sacramento leaves LAX in
     a hour.
     WURLITZER
     And I want you to know, we'll all cry a
     river when you're gone.
     SCAGNETTI
     What's the travelling arrangements?
     WURLITZER
     Well, Mickey and Mallory can't be
     together. So, we'll put you on one of
     our prison busses and you'll take
     Mallory first, then you'll come back
     for Mickey.
     SCAGNETTI
     And where do you keep Mickey?
     WURLITZER
     We got his stinkin' ass in the deepest,
     darkest cell in the whole place. But
     it just so happens that right now he's
     got a special visitor.
     SCAGNETTI
     Who?
     WURLITZER
     Wayne Gayle.
     SCAGNETTI
     (surprised)
     Wayne Gayle!
WAYNE GAYLE, a young, energetic, commando journalist a'la
Geraldo Rivera is sitting on the visitor side of the county jail
visiting area. Wayne is alone and the visiting area is empty.
Apparently some arrangement was made for the visit. Wayne has a
miniature tape recorder in his hand and is testing it.
The door opens on the prisoner side and Mickey Knox is lead into
the room by two SHERIFF'S DEPUTIES. Mickey's wearing the country
jail blue jump-suit. He has a thick and wide leather belt around
his waist with a metal ring built into each side. Long sturdy
chains with handcuffs on each end are wrapped across his body
and through the rings, binding his arms to his sides. His hands
and feet are double cuffed.
The Deputies both have their guns drawn, ready to blow Mickey in
half at the slightest provocation. For a man wrapped and bound
in chains, Mickey seems strangely in control of his environment.
Even restrained as he is by the symbols of society (the chains,
jail, guards, guns, jump-suit), he remains a dangerous,
intimidating, and fascinating figure.
Wayne takes in the image of Mickey.
     WAYNE
     (to himself)
     Showtime.
     MICKEY
     Everybody knows who you are. You're
     famous.
     WAYNE
     Yes.
     MICKEY
     Whose ratings were higher?
     WAYNE
     Yours.
     MICKEY
     How 'bout Ted Bundy? Ever do one on
     him?
     WAYNE
     Yes. Yours got the larger Nielson share.
     MICKEY
     Good. . .yuppie piece of shit.
     WAYNE
     What I'd like to do---
     MICKEY
     How 'bout Manson?
     WAYNE
     Manson beat you.
     MICKEY
     Yeah, it's pretty hard to beat the
     king.
     WAYNE
     We've been waiting to do a follow up
     episode on you for a long time. And
     that time has definitely come.
     (pause)
     I feel it's apparent to anyone who's
     hip to what's going on that the prison
     board has thrown the constitution
     straight out the fuckin' window.
     You and Mallory may be killers, but
     you're not insane. You belong in a
     prison, not in an asylum. The prison
     board is blatantly railroading you into
     a hospital for the sole purpose of
     turning you into vegetables. Now some
     people are saying, `So what?' I am not
     one of those people. If we avert our
     eyes while they do this to you, we give
     them permission to do it again whenever
     they see fit. Today they wipe clean
     your mind because they feel your
     actions are dangerous, tomorrow they
     wipe clean my mind because they feel
     what I say is dangerous. Where does
     it all stop?
No response from Mickey
     WAYNE
     My problem Mickey, is that you don't
     exactly inspire empathy. I'm all alone
     on this. I need your help. I want
     what the prison board is doing to be
     the focus of our follow up episode.
     Now I have interviews with chairman of
     the prison board Dwight McClusky about
     this issue. And I'm tellin' ya,
     Mickey, he looks bad. The two
     psychologists they used for their
     psychiatric kangaroo court won't talk
     to us, which always looks bad. I have
     an interview with both the judge of
     your trail, Bert Steinsma, and the
     psychologist and author, Emil
     Reinghold, both of which discount the
     notion that you're insane. You put
     that all together, and what the state
     is doing becomes obvious. But the
     network isn't satisfied. They fell the
     show needs another element. It needs
     you. In order to put the show on the
     air, I need to get an interview with
     you. You haven't talked to the press
     since your trial. Now, a few days
     before you get transferred to an
     asylum, you grant an interview on
     television with Wayne Gayle. We're
     talkin' a media event here. Every son
     of a bitch out the with a TV set's
     gonna tune in to see that.
     We'll make their motives so blatant,
     we'll shame 'em into dropping the whole
     thing. At least for a little while,
     the publicity would keep them from just
     giving you and Mallory lobotomies.
     Well, whatta ya say?
     MICKEY
     Have you talked to Mallory about this?
     WAYNE
     She won't even see me, Mickey. Now
     you're not supposed to know anything
     about what's going on with her, but I'm
     gonna tell ya somethin'. Since you
     two've been sentenced, Mallory hasn't
     spoken one word.
     MICKEY
     She doesn't talk?
     WAYNE
     Not to anybody. She sings.
     MICKEY
     She sings? What does she sing?
     WAYNE
     Songs. `He's A Rebel', `Leader Of The
     Pack', `Town Without Pity', that Dusty
     Springfield song `I Only Want To Be
     With You'. That's what I hear anyway.
     Her behaviour was the main thing the
     doctors' report used against you. So
     even if she would see me, which she
     won't, I couldn't put her on camera
     anyway. If I ask her, `Mallory, are
     you insane?' And she starts singing
     `Dead Skunk In The Middle Of The Road',
     that blows out whole case.
The guards come over to take him away.
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     WAYNE
     Wait a minute, Mickey, I need an
     answer.
     WAYNE
     (Yells after him)
     Just think about it. But don't think
     too long.
INT. MICKEY'S CELL - DAY
MEDIUM CU of Mickey curled up by his bed, writing Mallory a
letter.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     Dearest Mallory. My cell is so cold.
     At night I get the chills. I pretend
     you're lying next to me, holding me
     from behind with your leg draped over
     mine and your arms wrapped tightly
     around me. I lie in my cell. . .
     DISSOLVE TO:
WIDE SHOT in cell behind Mickey. We slowly DOLLY back.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     . . .and imagine kissing you. Not
     making love, just kissing for hours and
     hours on end. I remember everything
     about our time. I remember every joke
     you ever told.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     I remember every secret you ever
     shared. Shared or revealed? I think
     shared is proper. I remember every
     single time you laughed.
     MICKEY
     I remember every meal we ever ate. I
     remember your cooking. I especially
     remember your casseroles. I remember
     watching David Letterman.
     MICKEY
     I remember driving fast. . .faster,
     man, fast behind the wheel of the Coupe
     de Ville.
The sound of the Coupe de Ville swells until we...
     CUT TO:
EXT. COUPE DE VILLE - NIGHT
CAMERA sits on the hood looking down at Mickey and Mallory,
driving fast -- SLOW MOTION. A hurricane of wind whips through
their hair. Mallory laughs wildly as she wraps her arms around
Mickey and kisses.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     You, baby, by my side. Your bare feet
     up on the dash, singing along with the
     radio `Needles And Pins', `He's A
     Rebel', `You're My World', `Ring Of
     Fire', `Love Grows Where My Rosemary
     Goes', `Groove Me'...
     DISSOLVE TO:
Coupe de Ville parked on the road side. Mickey is in the
drivers seat with his feet on the dash watching Mallory dance on
the hood of the car.
INT. A BEDROOM - NIGHT
The screen erupts with fire. Mickey and Mallory's faces appear
in the flame kissing passionately.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     The killing of your parents, our
     wedding. . . They're not just memories.
     I feel that joy again...
INT. RESTAURANT - DAY
MEDIUM CU of Wayne holding a piece of paper in front of his face
and reading from it out loud. We hear Wayne's VOICE over
Mallory's singing before the last scene DISSOLVES.
     WAYNE
     (reading out loud)
     `After taking a few days to reflect on
     your offer, I've come to the conclusion
     that you are one hundred percent
     correct. A national TV interview would
     be very advantageous to both Mallory
     and I. The only obstacle is they're
     shipping me out to the funny farm in
     four days. However, that is your
     problem and not mine. I feel confident
     you'll manage. Here's to us making
     television history. Sincerely, Mickey
     Knox.'
Wayne drops the letter down from in front of his face.
     WAYNE
     Am I a God or what?
The team consists of SCOTT, the cameraman, who wears wild
t-shirts (presently a t-shirt with the movie "She Devils On
Wheels" splashed on the front); ROGER, the soundman, who wears
wild Hawaiian shirts and Bermuda shorts; and UNRULY JULIE,
Wayne's assistant, a young lady who wears Bermuda shorts, a
baseball jersey, and a dark sports coat no matter how hot the
weather is at any time. Roger's never seen without his
recorder, Scott's never without his camera, and Unruly Julie
always has her giant notebook. These dishevelled film types are
all in their twenties and are a marked contrast to Wayne's
stylish yuppie demeanour.
Unruly Julie pops the cork on a champagne bottle. The guys hold
out coffee mugs, while Julie fills. Julie, however drinks
straight from the bottle.
NOTE: This scene is to be played at a rapid fire "His Girl
Friday" pace.
     ROGER
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     This is Raymond Burr witnessing the
     destruction of Tokyo by Godzilla.
Everybody laughs.
     SCOTT
     What's the schedule, mein feuhre?
     WAYNE
     We got tonight and tomorrow to get our
     shit together. The day after that
     they're shippin' Mallory. That's when
     we do the Mickey Knox interview, 'cause
     the next day he goes.
     SCOTT
     Would the network really not run it
     without the interview?
     WAYNE
     Are you kidding? The last thing they
     expected was Mickey Knox to get up
     close and personal. They wanted a
     follow up episode and would've taken
     anything I had given them. I'm not
     gonna tell Mickey Knox that. I'm gonna
     make him think his grey matter depends
     on it. When I told Woody and the brass
     about this coup, they practically shit
     a brick. I'm talkin' an adobe brick.
     They want to expand the show to a hour,
     and they want it on immediately.
     ROGER
     How immediate is immediately?
     WAYNE
     Next week's episode.
Wayne's team all spit out mouthfuls of champagne.
     ROGER
     We don't got enough footage for a hour
     follow up.
     SCOTT
     (pointing at Roger)
     What he said.
     WAYNE
     Rape and pillage the first episode,
     just change the order a bit. Those
     sons of bitches out there ain't gonna
     know the difference. All that shit is
     just filler for the interview anyway.
     We film a new intro. Show some old
     footage from the first episode so the
     get a brief history of Mickey and
     Mallory. We introduce a new angle. .
     .what the prison board is up to. We
     see some of that new shit, then the
     rest of the show is the interview. Now
     what's so fuckin' hard about that? Oh,
     Julie make a note: I need Woody to get
     me thirty seconds of the "Live at Five"
     broadcast to promote next weeks show.
     We'll do a feed right from the jail
     while we're wrapping up with Mickey.
     WAYNE
     You too Scott, Betacam and a remote,
     keep it simple.
     WAYNE
     So Unruly Julie's comin' with me and
     planning the interview.
     (points at Roger & Scott)
     You two go down to the editing bay,
     take the old footage and the new
     footage, put it together, and see what
     we got. Get it into shape so when we
     finish the interview, we can just stick
     it in.
     SCOTT
     When do you want the assembly?
     WAYNE
     Tomorrow.
     CUT TO:
TITLE CARD: "TOMORROW"
     CUT TO:
INT. TV STATION CORRIDOR - DAY
CAMERA leads Wayne, who's talking to Unruly Julie. As they
march quickly through the halls Julie writes furiously in her
notebook.
     WAYNE
     At that point I'll ask him if he
     believes in God. If he says yes, I'll
     ask him what he thinks God would make
     of his actions. And is he worried
     about burning in hell? If he says no,
     I'll say, `Well, Mickey, what do you
     believe in?' And hopefully he'll say
     something like a live round of ammo,
     the expression on the face of a man he
     just split up the middle, Mallory's
     eyes, sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll.
     He's bound to say something
     provocative.
     WAYNE
     Okay, boys, lets have it.
     SCOTT
     Well, basically, what we did was put
     part of the old show on first. . .
     ROGER
     But we changed the order around so it
     wasn't super obvious. . .
     SCOTT
     Then we added the new shit to the
     tail. . .
     ROGER
     So we film the interview, and we can
     just slap it on at the end.
Wayne and Unruly Julie grab chairs and sit.
     WAYNE
     Okay, let's see it.
     ROGER (O.S.)
     Now we got to film a new intro for the
     follow up episode. But we put the
     intro for the first episode at the
     beginning temporarily so you can see it
     with some scope.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     I hear ya. Play.
     CUT TO:
Static. Then the opening slate for "AMERICAN MANIACS" fills the
SCREEN.
BEGIN: "HIGHWAY - DAY
EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY
WAYNE GAYLE is standing in the middle of an empty highway. The
CAMERA looks up from the ground. With a WIDE ANGLE lens, he
looks practically mythic.
Wayne speaks into the camera.
     WAYNE
     Hello. Welcome to "American Maniacs".
     I'm your host Wayne Gayle. And this is
     Highway 58.
     WAYNE
     To some the fastest distance between
     point A and point B. To others a
     beautiful stretch to the American
     landscape. But to Mickey and Mallory
     Know, it was a candy land of murder and
     mayhem.
While we hear Wayne's narration, we see a MONTAGE of home 8mm
movie footage. These are films of Mickey and Mallory living a
normal life.
HOME MOVIE - Mickey shaking hands with the JUDGE who married
them. Mallory stands happily by Mickey's side.
HOME MOVIE - Mallory hamming up the sex angle, as she poses by
Bob's Big Boy.
HOME MOVIE - Mallory sitting on Mickey's lap at home.
HOME MOVIE - CU of Mallory asleep in bed. Mickey (holding
camera) tickles her under her chin. Mallory slaps herself in
the face with a handful of shaving cream.
HOME MOVIE - Mickey and Mallory posing with Santa Claus.
HOME MOVIE - Mickey being surprised in the toilet.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     After living a very routine, drab,
     nothing out-of-the-ordinary-ever-
     happens kind of life, the sweethearts
     shocked the entire nation with a
     cross-country crime and murder spree
     that lasted only three weeks, but
     left ---
PHOTO: BLACK & WHITE PHOTOS of bloody victims -- MEN and WOMEN.
PHOTO: BLACK & WHITE PHOTOS of a bloodstained police chalk
outline.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     --- forty-eight known bodies in its
     wake. Including ---
HOME MOVE FOOTAGE of Mallory and her PARENTS during happier
times. All three are smiling. Mallory's in the middle with her
arms around them. Mallory's father is eating a chicken
drumstick. Mallory takes a bite out of it while he's holding
it.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     --- Mallory's very own parents
     WAYNE
     And they were finally apprehended here
     at this Circle K in St. Paul,
     Minnesota.
     CUT TO:
This sequence is films in 16MM COLOR, cinema verite a'la "COPS."
The CAMERA runs behind three blue windbreaker clad COPS, as they
run up to the Circle K, shouting obscenities.
In front of the store three windbreaker cops have Mickey on the
ground, beating him with nightsticks. One COP lies on the
ground near them, holding his hands over his face, screaming.
To the left Mallory is slugging it out with a windbreaker COP,
matching each other blow for blow.
Meanwhile, the three cops we ran with reach the action and join
in.
     CUT TO:
MONTAGE
NEWSPAPER-- Newspaper or magazine COLOR AD for a 7/11 store.
NEWSPAPER-- Newspaper or magazine COLOR AD for a gas station.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     They started off robbing 7/11 type
     stores and gas stations and later
     graduated to banks and the big time.
Wayne Gayle walks down the street. The CAMERA walks with him.
He speaks into the camera.
     WAYNE
     Mickey and Mallory's idea of an armed
     robbery was a little different than
     most. It was an assault, actually.
Wayne interviews BISHOP, a young blonde kid with a "Flock of Sea
Gulls" haircut. Bishop's name appears on the SCREEN.
     BISHOP
     Well. I knew that Mickey and Mallory
     kill everybody when they're through,
     except for one clerk. There were a
     couple of people in the store then, and
     I was working with Stevo. And I like
     Stevo, you know? But I was thinking,
     what could I do to make them pick me to
     be the clerk that gets to live?
This scene is shot through the STORE'S BLACK & WHITE VIDEO
SURVEILLANCE CAMERA. The date and time of day are burned into
the edges of the frame.
Mickey and Mallory charge into a 7/11 store, cocking their
shotguns and shouting things.
Mickey SHOOTS a CUSTOMER who lies on the ground screaming.
Mallory BLASTS a FEMALE CUSTOMER who lies on the ground screaming.
Mickey points his shotgun at Bishop the store clerk and screams:
     MICKEY
     Money! Money! Money! Fast! Fast!
     Faster! Faster! Faster than that!
STEVO, the other store clerk, walks in from the back room
carrying boxes and wearing a walkman.
Mickey and Mallory spin around and shoot him.
As all this mayhem happens before our disbelieving eyes, Wayne's
narration happens over it.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     They'd storm in with shotguns, and kill
     every customer in the place right off
     the bat.
     CUT TO:
Smiling PHOTOS of other VICTIMS. We CUT from each photo
to the next photo after shotgun FIRE.
EXT. BLEACHERS - DAY
Wayne Gayle sitting on football bleachers. He stares into the
CAMERA for a few beats. Then, after his dramatic silence, he
talks.
     WAYNE
     Sick, isn't it?
     (mournful pause)
     After killing numerous people, the
     would always leave one clerk alive.
     One clerk . . . to give them the money,
     and tell the tale of ---
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Mickey and Mallory.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Patrolman Gerald Nash was just on of
     the twelve peace officers that Mickey
     and Mallory murdered during their reign
     of terror.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Gerald and his partner Dale Wrigley
     were parked at . . .
Interview with Dale Wrigley. Dale's name appears below him on
the SCREEN.
     DALE
     This '68 Cadillac Coupe De Ville pulled
     up about three spaces away. Gerald
     came walking out with our coffee
     and ---
     (begins to tear up)
     my bear claw. When the driver of the
     car asked him something, Gerald started
     giving him what looked like street
     directions. When he finished, the
     driver waved him "thanks," brought up a
     shotgun and ---
WIDER PHOTO: Alfie's donut and parking lot. On this photo, a
white grease pencil circles where Gerald was shot. We hear a
SHOTGUN BLAST and a SCREAM over this.
PHOTO: BLACK & WHITE of Mickey and Mallory. We hear LAUGHTER
and a car PEELING OUT over this.
EXT. BLEACHERS - DAY
Wayne talks to us.
     WAYNE
     Apparently bored with banditry and
     murder, the two outlaws proved what
     renaissance psychopaths they really
     are. To break up the monotony in
     between bank jobs, or what have you,
     they started butchering whole
     households at random.
INT. WAYNE'S STUDIO - DAY
Wayne, dressed in a pink shirt and suspenders, talks to us in
front of a blue screen that has "WAYNE GAYLE'S AMERICAN MANIACS"
logo behind him.
     WAYNE
     Unfortunately, the story didn't end
     with their capture. It just became
     more surreal. Their subsequent trial
     turned into a sick circus . . .
     CUT TO:
EXT. COURTHOUSE - DAY
The CAMERA captures the crowd in front of the courthouse.
They're a very mixed lot.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     . . . As spectators, reporters, law
     students, tourists, gawkers, the
     interested, the curious, the devoted,
     and the demented were drawn to the Los
     Angeles county courthouse like moths to
     a flame.
INT. WAYNE'S STUDIO - DAY
Wayne talks to us.
     WAYNE
     The Mickey and Mallory Knox murder
     trial was so event filled it made the
     crime spree that took place before pale
     by comparison. The first point was the
     decision of Mickey's to act as his own
     council. Now this in itself is not
     unheard of, for instance, Ted Bundy
     acted as his own council as well. What
     was unexpected was how well Mickey's
     performance would be.
Wayne interviews JUDGE BURT STEINSMA in his den at home.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     We spoke with Burt Steinsma, who was
     the presiding judge during the Knox
     trial.
     JUDGE STEINSMA
     Mickey was surprisingly effective.
     When I was told I was to be the judge
     of this trial and then I was told
     Mickey Knox would be handling his own
     defence, I got a headache that lasted
     five days. But at first I breathed a
     sigh of relief. Mickey showed up very
     prepared, and proved to be an excellent
     amateur lawyer.
Interview with state prosecutor WANDA BISBING, an attractive
woman in her forties.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     However, this opinion isn't shared by
     the state's prosecutor on this case,
     Wanda Bisbing.
     WAYNE
     Judge Steinsma said that Mickey showed
     up very prepared and proved to be an
     excellent amateur attorney.
     BISBING
     Oh, that's rich. Well, considering
     that Mickey Knox turn his court into
     a mockery and personally made him look
     like a fool, I'd say that's very
     benevolent of Judge Steinsma. As far
     as Mickey being an excellent amateur
     lawyer, maybe I'm old fashioned, but
     when I went to law school, we were
     taught the object was to win the case,
     which I did.
Wayne talks to us.
     WAYNE
     The nation caught fire to Mickey and
     Mallory fever, Mickey and Mallory
     mania, if you will, as the merits to
     Mickey's talent as a defence attorney
     became apparent.
     Law students from all ends of the
     country converged on Los Angeles as
     legal history took a new course. But
     that was only the lemon next to the
     pie. And that pie is you, the American
     people. That pie is the way the
     strangely charismatic, and make no
     mistake, they are charismatic, Mickey
     and Mallory have captured the public's
     interest, fear, and in some cases,
     admiration.
EXT. COURTHOUSE STEPS - DAY
Wayne interviews three long-haired guys: CHUCK, STEVE, and JEFF.
     WAYNE
     What do you think of Mickey and
     Mallory?
     CHUCK
     Hot.
     JEFF
     Hot.
     STEVE
     Totally hot.
     CHUCK
     Mickey and Mallory's the best thing to
     happen to mass murder since Manson.
     STEVE
     Forty-eight people known. They're way
     cooler than Manson.
     WAYNE
     What do you think of Mickey and
     Mallory?
     MORGAN
     Well, he's just . . . I dunno . . .
     charismatic.
     PAGE
     They're so romantic.
     INTENSE COP
     I'm here to watch the judge give those
     two shit asses (BLEEP) the stiffest
     sentence the law allows. I want to see
     their faces when the state says "they
     are the worst scum sucking, degenerate,
     douche bag, filthy, I don't know what's
     ever shit (BLEEP) out.
     (referring to crowd
     behind him)
     And these assholes (BLEEP) are making
     heroes outta sickos. You wanna know
     who a hero is? You wanna know? I'll
     tell ya who a Goddamn hero is. Mike
     Griffin. Mike fuckin' (BLEEP) Griffin
     is who these misguided assholes (BLEEP)
     should be revering. You know why Mike
     Jerome Griffin is a hero? I'll tell ya
     why. Because he was killed in the line
     of duty. Do you want to know how he
     died?
     WAYNE
     Yes.
     INTENSE COP
     I'll tell you. Mike Jerome Griffin was
     killed in the line of duty by those two
     anti-heroes.
     WAYNE
     Tell me, Mr. Vossler, how many days of
     the trial have you attended?
     RUSSELL
     Ahhh yesss, I've been fortunate enough
     to attend two days. Law history in the
     making. I've been a participant.
     WAYNE
     And you being a Harvard law student,
     what is your opinion of Mickey Knox's
     performance?
     RUSSELL
     Ahhh, Mickey's pistolero savvy in the
     courtroom trial rivals, dare I say
     conquers that of master Melvin Belli.
     He's like a magnificent loose cannon,
     firing point blank in the prosecutor's
     face. It is my anticipation---
     WAYNE
     You're talking about a man and a woman
     who killed innocent people.
     STEVE
     Don't get us wrong . . .
     CHUCK
     We respect human life an all.
     JEFF
     It's a tragedy.
     STEVE
     But . . . if I was a serial killer,
     which I'm not, but if I was, I'd be
     like Mickey.
     MARVIN
     They're like that crazy mother in the
     first Dirty Harry movie. Member that
     crazy ass mother? They're like him.
     Mickey and Mallory be doin' some
     cold-blooded shit. When I hear about
     some of the shit they be doin' on TV, I
     say "Damn, that's fucked (BLEEP) up."
INT. GOLD'S GYM - DAY
Wayne's sitting in the gym. Behind him MUSCLE MEN are working
out. Their GRUNTING sounds fill the background. Wayne looks up
and just OFF CAMERA to the people he's interviewing.
     WAYNE
     What do you think of Mickey and
     Mallory?
ECU on SIMON and NORMAN HUN, two brothers/bodybuilders, in a
head SHOT.
     SIMON
     I admire them.
     NORMAN
     I do, too.
     WAYNE
     (confused)
     But how can you say that?
     SIMON
     They're mesmerising.
     NORMAN
     Hypnotizing.
     SIMON
     Have you seen `Pumping Iron?'
     WAYNE
     Yes.
     NORMAN
     Then you've seen the scene where Arnold
     Schwartzenegger is talking to Lou
     Ferigno.
     WAYNE
     Yes.
     SIMON
     Through the power of the simple word---
     NORMAN
     And a snake-eye glare.
     SIMON
     ---and a snake-eye glare, Arnold was
     able to totally psyche out any
     confidence Ferigno had.
     NORMAN
     He squashed him mentally before
     physically defeating him.
     SIMON
     He had the edge. The mind's edge.
     NORMAN
     Mickey and Mallory have that edge.
     SIMON
     Only on a much grander scale.
     NORMAN
     They've hypnotized the nation.
     SIMON
     Schwartzenegger was the king of the
     edge before they came along.
     WAYNE
     You say this and yet. . .you two are
     both victims of Mickey and Mallory.
     SIMON
     Yes.
     NORMAN
     Yes.
     WAYNE
     How can you say that you `admire' them?
     NORMAN
     It's like this, Wayne. Two people are
     standing in a dark room waiting for the
     other to attack. These two people
     can't see each other, yet they know
     they're there. Now, they can either
     stand in the dark room forever waiting
     until they die of boredom, or one of
     them can make the first move.
     WAYNE
     Why can't they just shake hands and be
     friends?
     NORMAN
     They can't because neither knows if the
     other is a deranged senseless killer
     like the Knoxs. So, you may as well
     make the first move.
     WAYNE
     And they made the first move?
     NORMAN
     Unfortunately, yes.
     SIMON
     But you see, that's okay, Wayne.
     WAYNE
     Why?
     SIMON
     They passed the `edge' along to us.
     WAYNE
     How so?
     SIMON
     By taking away our legs. Now we have
     to fight harder to get ahead than
     anyone else you'll find in this gym.
     Probably the whole city. They gave us
     the fighting spirit. Before this
     happened I was content. Now I'm pissed
     off. Now I'm half a man and I've got
     to work like the devil to get whole
     again.
     WAYNE
     But you'll never be whole again.
     SIMON
     Never is a very long time, Wayne. A
     word only the weak use. I'm not a sore
     loser. Even if I don't have a leg to
     stand on, I'm going to get up and fight
     this world until I'm on top again.
     NORMAN
     That's the Mickey and Mallory way.
     SIMON
     That's the way of the world.
     NORMAN
     They're shocking the world into
     remembering the primal law.
     SIMON
     Survival of the fittest.
     WAYNE
     One last question. Usually Mickey and
     Mallory kill all of their victims. Why
     did they let you two survive?
     NORMAN
     They had us tied down during one of
     their house raids, you've seen the
     headlines, and they were taking a
     chainsaw to our legs before they were
     gonna kill us.
     SIMON
     Just for fun, I guess.
     NORMAN
     And then Mallory stops Mickey and says,
     `Hey, these are the Brothers Hun.'
     SIMON
     Mickey stops sawin' on my leg and says,
     `Oh my God, I'm your biggest fan!'
     NORMAN
     Apparently, they've seen all our films.
     SIMON
     They were especially influenced by
     `Conquering Huns of Neptune.'
     NORMAN
     So, Mallory calls 911 and they took
     off.
     SIMON
     They actually apologized.
Wayne talks.
     WAYNE
     The couple proved so popular that a
     motion picture glamorizing their
     exploits was made. . .
The adlines are: "RIPPED FROM TODAY'S HEADLINES --THE TRUE STORY
OF MICKEY AND MALLORY." "THE COUPLE THAT LIVED FOR LOVE AND
LOVED TO KILL."
The poster lists the credits: "Starring Jessie Alexander
Warwick and Buffy St.McQueen." "Written and Directed by Neil
Pope."
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     The Movie `Thrill Killers' proved to be
     a tremendous box office success, making
     stars out of the before then unknown---
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     ---actors Jessie Alexander Warwick and
     Buffy St.McQueen.
MOVIE TRAILER FOR "THRILL KILLERS":
SHOT Movie Mickey dressed in a fastfood uniform.
     ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     Meet Mickey Knox!
     MOVIE MICKEY
     I'm gettin' off this minimum wage
     train. Break my back for you and throw
     away my youth for nothing. when I'm
     thirty, have a big wall drop down in
     front of me called the future. Realize
     I've been doin' time in a burger
     flippin' jail.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     Listen to me Jimmy-dick, I want cash,
     lots of it, car's, fast cars! And I
     want it now! Not later, now! I wanna
     wail, baby, wail!
     ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     And his lovely wife Mallory.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     I need ya, Mickey. I gotta have ya.
     I'm no good for no one else. when I'm
     with you, I burn, baby. Burn like blue
     flame.
     ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     Together they're the Thrill Killers.
     The true story of the couple that
     shocked the world. . .
     ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     . . .with a bloodlust of violence. . .
     ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     . . .and unbridled passion.
     MOVIE COP
     When society catches up with you, I'd
     hate to be in your boots.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     Let me telly ya about society and its
     boots. It uses those boots for
     steppin' on people like me and her!
INT. EDITING ROOM - DAY
Wayne enters an editing room where filmmaker NEIL POPE is
working at a movieola.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     We talked with Neil Pope, writer and
     director of "Thrill Killers" for his
     take on the Mickey and Mallory
     phenomena.
CUT INTO INTERVIEW:
In a back alley, the conclusion of "Thrill Killers" plays out.
The sound of SIRENS and CHOPPERS are nearing. Movie Mickey,
shotgun in hand, runs down the alley stopping at a dumpster,
where the wounded and bloody Movie Mallory sits propped up
against a brick wall. On the bottom of the SCREEN, the
subtitle appears: SCENE FROM "THRILL KILLERS" (1990).
     MOVIE MALLORY
     Mickey, honey, listen to me.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     I can't go. I'm too fucked up.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     I'm not saying it's not gonna hurt,
     but--
     MOVIE MALLORY
     I can't run with you, Mickey! I really
     want to. If I could, I would, but I
     can't. I gotta stay here. But you can
     still get our of here.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     No fuckin' way! No fuckin' way!
     MOVIE MALLORY
     If they stay, they'll catch you, and
     they don't have to catch you ---
     MOVIE MICKEY
     No fuckin' way!
     MOVIE MALLORY
     Mickey, you're wasting time!
     MOVIE MICKEY
     I don't give a damn if a million United
     States marines, all whistling the halls
     of Montezuma, are gonna come marchin'
     down this alley any second. There
     ain't not fuckin' way in hell I'm
     leaving you. And that's that!
The SIREN and CHOPPER sounds are getting closer.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     Mickey, my love, if you leave me,
     they'll catch me and take me to the
     hospital. If you stay, you'll make 'em
     kill you. Then it'd be like I killed
     you. I could bear anything, but I
     couldn't bear that. So please, please,
     for me, my handsome
     husband, run for your life.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     I can't do it. You're my wife, you're
     my partner. A fella doesn't run when
     his partner can't run with him.
     Mallory, my angel, if I could of left
     ya, I'd of left ya a long time ago.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     Well, hell, if you won't leave, give me
     a gun so I can go out shooting.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     Sit tight. I'm gonna make it a little
     tougher for 'em.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     (to himself)
     Time to get naked and boogie.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     Mickey!
     MOVIE MICKEY
     Yeah baby.
     MOVIE MALLORY
     You made every day like kindergarten.
DOLLY down the alley to a CU on Mickey as he spins around.
Movie Mallory literally blew her head clean off. Her headless
body, gun in hand, remains upright in her sitting position.
Movie Mickey runs toward her, screaming her name in SLOW MOTION.
     MOVIE MICKEY
     Mallory!
BACK TO: THE POPE INTERVIEW
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Why did you kill Mallory? Both of
     them are still alive.
     NEIL POPE
     It was dramatic license, no doubt. But
     I felt an operatic love story needed an
     operatic ending. The two of them kill
     for each other. They offer the death
     of their victims to each other like
     other lovers offer flowers of bon bons.
     So what more natural, what more
     organic, what more poetic than Mallory
     offering her death to Mickey? It's
     where it's been leading since day one.
     We worked it in the movie by using a
     what if they escaped situation. I
     think it works beautifully. You'd be
     surprised. People come up to me at the
     end of the movie in tears.
Actor JESSIE ALEXANDER WARWICK sits on his motorcycle and talks
to the CAMERA. He's dressed in a Levi's jacket, jeans, a bandanna
is wrapped around his head, and as he talks he bogarts a smoke.
His name appears at the bottom of the SCREEN.
     JESSIE
     One thing about Mickey for sure, he's
     definitely a man who has his moments.
     It was wild playin' him. It was one of
     those get-it-out-of-your-system
     performances.
This interview is SHOT in Buffy's house a'la Barbara Walters.
BUFFY sits on the couch in her living room with a cat in her
lap. From time to time, she sips from a coffee cup. Her name
appears at the bottom of the SCREEN.
     BUFFY
     I didn't play Mallory, the murderer. I
     didn't play her as a butcher. I played
     her as a woman in love, who also
     happens to murder people. I didn't
     want her to be at arm's length from the
     audience or myself. If you play her as
     this wild maniac, the audience never
     has to deal with her. If you see a
     decapitation in a movie, you just say
     `Oh wow, a neat special effect.'
     Because you can't relate to a
     decapitation. It doesn't mean anything
     to anybody because it's not personal.
     Decapitations don't fall into most
     people's realm of life experiences.
     But if you show somebody in a movie
     getting a paper cut, the whole audience
     squirms. Because everybody can relate
     to a paper cut.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Did you meet the real Mallory Knox?
     BUFFY
     I tried to, but she wouldn't see me.
     But I read some letters she wrote to
     Mickey before the murder spree. They
     helped me out a lot.
Jessie talks to CAMERA
     WAYNE (O.S)
     You met Mickey Knox, didn't you?
     JESSIE
     Yeah, I visited him when he was up in
     Susanville. He's a little cerebral for
     my taste, but all in all, we got along.
Wayne, sitting in a chair in front of a desk, interviews DR.
REINGHOLD, who sits behind the desk.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     To get a psychiatric view on the
     strange attraction Mickey and Mallory
     seems to have, we talked with Doctor
     Emil Reinghold, noted psychologist and
     author.
     WAYNE
     Can you shed some light, Doctor
     Reinghold, on why the public has taken
     a pair of sociopaths so close to their
     bosom?
     DR. REINGHOLD
     Well, for one, the media has done a
     tremendous job of turning the husband
     and wife mass murderers into
     celebrities. But it's the country's
     youth who have turned the couple into
     the ultimate anti-heroes. Basically,
     the very thing that makes them most
     lethal is the exact same thing that
     captures the public's hearts and
     minds -- Mickey and Mallory's operatic
     devotion to each other. In a world
     where people can't seem to make the
     simplest relationships work and the
     slightest emotional commitment is
     considered devastating, Mick and
     Mallory have a do-or-die romance of a
     Shakespearean magnitude. To the
     country's youth, 75 percent of which
     are coming from broken homes, that's
     appealing. They have an `us against
     the world' posture which always appeals
     to youth. And they've taken that
     posture seventeen steps beyond.
     It's not "us against the world," it's
     "we're gonna kill the world." They're
     exciting. I read their file and I find
     myself turning the page like it was a
     paperback. Why do disillusioned youths
     get into Mickey and Mallory? Why do
     disillusioned housewives read romance
     novels? Why are you filming this
     special? Because you know as well as I
     do, you say `tonight at nine Charles
     Manson speaks,' everybody's going to
     tune in to hear what her says. Mickey
     and Mallory have shocked a country numb
     with violence. They've created a world
     where only two exist and anybody who
     inadvertently enters that world is
     murdered.
SHOTS of the crowd.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     This attitude from the young towards
     their ultimate anti-heroes is nation
     wide. And spreading.
BOY and GIRL, dressed like the Knox's.
TITLE CARD: "LONDON"
     LONDON BOY
     You take all the great figures from the
     states . . . Elvis, Jack Keroac,
     Bukowski, James Dean, Jim Morrison,
     Angela Davis, Jack Nicholson, Jim
     Thompson, Martin Scorcese . . . add a
     bloody pale of nitro and you got Mickey
     and Mallory. They're like rebels
     without a cause, except they have a
     cause. Only nobody knows what it is.
     LONDON GIRL
     (screaming)
     Their cause is each utter!
TITLE CARD: "JAPAN"
As Japanese boy and girl speak, we hear:
     TRANSLATOR (V.O.)
     Keep the faith, Mickey and Mallory,
     keep the faith.
TWO FRENCH TEENS and BOY and GIRL, dressed like the Knox's. They
speak in French, and we hear the translation in English.
TITLE CARD: "FRANCE"
     TRANSLATOR (V.O.)
     Mickey and Mallory have a love that's
     L.A.M.F.
     FRENCH BOY
     (in English)
     They are super cool!
     WAYNE
     And as to almost give this whole
     misplaced admiration scenario a cherry
     on the top, the rock band Redd Kross
     entered the charts last week at number
     13 with their song "Natural Born
     Killers, The Saga of Mickey and
     Mallory."
BACK TO: WAYNE'S STUDIO
     WAYNE
     The third wicked twist to this story is
     Grace Mulberry.
FRONT PAGE NEWSPAPER - Headline reads: "MICKEY AND MALLORY KILL
SIX TEENS DURING SLUMBER PARTY!" In smaller bold face under it:
"One Teen Escapes Killer's Clutches." On the front page is a
PHOTO of the teen who escaped. It's seventeen year old GRACE
MULBERRY. CAMERA moves in CU of the photo.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Of the six teens murdered that night,
     seventeen year old Grace Mulberry was
     the lucky one left to tell the tale.
     And this haunted young lady summoned up
     the courage to take the stand, tell
     what she saw that horrible night, and
     then allow herself to be cross-examined
     by the man who killed her brother and
     girlfriends.
All kinds of PEOPLE are gathered around. It's a real media
event.
Grace's sedan pulls up to the courthouse. The many spectators
and reporters surround the car.
Grace, HER FATHER, and BISBING emerge from the sedan, and start
walking up the courthouse steps.
Microphones and cameras are thrust at her as REPORTERS ask
questions.
Grace is afraid to face the crowd. Her head darts in the
direction of each question, but she doesn't answer.
She remains silent and scared.
     FEMALE ORIENTAL REPORTER
     Miss Mulberry! How does it feel to be
     the only survivor of Mickey and
     Mallory's reign of terror?
     FAT MALE REPORTER
     Miss Mulberry! Has the experience
     marked you?
     TRANSIENT
     Did ya watch your brother get stabbed
     up?
     WAYNE
     How do you feel about Mickey cross-
     examining you?
     VOICE (O.S.)
     Mickey and Mallory!
Mickey and Mallory, handcuffed, are being led up the steps by
SHERIFF'S DEPUTIES. Wayne Gayle and other reporters film them
and shoot out questions. Microphones are thrust into their
faces.
     WAYNE
     Mickey, how do you feel about cross-
     examining Grace Mulberry?
     MICKEY
     I'm keen with anticipation.
     FEMALE ORIENTAL REPORTER
     What do you think of this turn out,
     Mallory?
     MALLORY
     I ain't never had so much fun.
     CUTE REPORTER
     Do you have any regrets?
     MALLORY
     Not a one.
     MICKEY
     Yeah, I always regretted we never got
     around to looking up my old history
     teacher, Miss Bainbridge. Now there's
     a big bad bitch not good for herself or
     nobody.
     BLACK REPORTER
     What's your favorite pastime?
     MICKEY
     You mean aside from what I'm being
     tried for?
     MICKEY
     Oh, I'd say watching TV.
     REPORTERS
     What's your favorite show?
     MICKEY
     "Have Gun Will Travel."
     CUTE REPORTER
     Do you have anything to say to your
     fans?
     MICKEY
     (looking in CAMERA)
     You ain't seen nothin' yet.
EXT. COURTHOUSE - DAY
Wayne by himself standing on the courthouse steps.
     WAYNE
     (to CAMERA)
     No, apparently we had not seen
     everything. Grace Mulberry gave her
     tearful testimony. Then it became
     Mickey Knox's turn for cross-
     examination.
COURT SKETCHES: An artist SKETCH of Mickey cross-examining
Grace on the stand.
     BISBING (V.O.)
     Then out of the blue, they're dealing
     with the devil incarnate. It was
     extremely difficult for us to find
     survivors who would take the stand and
     testify when they knew Mickey would be
     cross-examining them.
     BISBING (V.O.)
     Grace was every bit as terrified, every
     bit as haunted. But she felt her
     brother Tim and her five girlfriends
     were counting on her.
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
COURT SKETCH - CU of Grace staring intently. CAMERA widens to
include Bisbing standing before the bench as Mickey sits with
Mallory at the defence table. Judge Steinsma looks down at
Grace. The distinct sounds of a court in session can be heard
in the B.G.
The color of the scene FADES to Black & White as the CAMERA
cranes up to reveal the COURT ARTIST drawing while court is in
session.
OFF SCREEN: Bisbing is wrapping up her examination of Grace who
is at the witness stand. Judge Steinsma resides at his bench.
CAMERA dollies into a MED. OVERHEAD TWO-SHOT of Mickey and
Mallory who are sketching on a pad of paper. CAMERA reveals the
drawing of a man stabbing a woman. Mickey is doing the actual
drawing, but every once and a while Mallory takes to pencil and
adds some touches, as Grace finishes her tearful testimony.
     BISBING (O.S.)
     No further questions, your honor.
     JUDGE STEINSMA (O.S.)
     Would you care to cross examine the
     witness, Mr. Knox?
     MICKEY (O.S)
     As a matter of fact, your honor, I
     would.
CU of Mallory, who grins at Mickey like a Cheshire cat.
CU of Grace's eyes as they look downward.
CU of Judge Steinsma as he shuffles paper on his bench.
CU of Mickey's feet crossing the court floor.
CU of Bisbing as her eyes follow Mickey across the court.
Mickey enters the frame, with a pencil pressed to his lips in
though. Mickey is looking straight into the CAMERA.
Mickey's POV of Grace sitting on the witness stand, staring into
her lap.
ECU of Grace's finger rolling a large, male-style, High School
class ring around her palm.
CU of Mickey glancing to the ring. Mickey smiles.
Mickey's POV of Grace as she pulls from a reserve of strength.
Clenching the ring tight in her fist, her eyes come up and lock
hatefully on Mickey.
CU Mickey as he walks forward towards Grace.
     MICKEY
     That's one helluva story, Miss
     Mulberry.
     GRACE
     Yes it is.
     MICKEY
     Grace... I hope you don't mind if I
     call you Grace...
BACK TO: Grace as we DOLLY from a MED CU into a ECU.
     MICKEY
     Grace. I'd like to talk to you about
     your late brother Tim, if you feel up
     to it.
     CUT TO:
INT. GRACE'S HOME - NIGHT
ECU of Grace's eyes as her head is pulled back into frame. Her
eyes are wide with fear. The CAMERA pulls back to reveal a gag
in her moth and a knife pressed against her throat.
She's back at the night of the murder.
Mickey's wearing a black leather jacket over a white t-shirt,
which is covered with blood. Blood is smeared on his face, and
he's holding a knife pressed to his lips, also covered with
blood. But he's walking and talking with the same manner and
poise as in the courtroom.
     MICKEY
     Grace... I hope you don't mind if I
     call you Grace...
     MALLORY
     Naw, she don't mind.
     MICKEY
     Grace. I'd like to talk to you about
     your murdered brother Tim, if you feel
     up to it.
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
CU of Grace in a daze.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     Did you get along?
     MICKEY
     Miss Mulberry?
     GRACE
     More or less.
     MICKEY
     More or less...
     MICKEY
     What do you mean by that?
     GRACE
     Well, he's my older brother. When we
     were growing up, there were times we
     could of very well done without each
     other. But when it counted, we were
     close.
CAMERA PANS from shadows to find Mickey, the pan continues
through his line.
     MICKEY
     I'd like to talk about Tim's martial
     arts abilities. How long had he been
     studying?
     GRACE
     He started when he was in the seventh
     grade, so that would make it nine
     years.
     DISSOLVE TO:
INT. MARTIAL ARTS SCHOOL - DAY
CAMERA PANS from darkness into a well lit martial arts class
room in full session. TIM MULBERRY and expert martial artist is
competing against a lesser opponent while their master looks on.
CAMERA PANS back into shadows, then...
     DISSOLVE TO:
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
CAMERA PANS from darkness and locks on a CU of Mickey.
     MICKEY
     When you study the martial art, they
     give out belts that come in different
     colors to signify what level you're at
     in your training. Am I correct on that
     point?
     GRACE
     Yes you are.
     MICKEY
     What was the color of Tim's belt?
     GRACE
     The style of fighting that Tim studied
     didn't believe in belts.
     MICKEY
     Is that a fact? Well then, Grace,
     could you tell us what form of martial
     arts it was that Tim was schooled in?
     GRACE
     Tim studied several styles, but his
     favorite was Jeet Kune Do.
     MICKEY
     Jeet Kune Do... Now I did some research
     on that form of fighting, and I found
     out that Jeet Kune Do was a style
     developed by Bruce Lee. Did you know
     that?
     GRACE
     Yes, I did. That's why Tim studied it.
     Because it was Bruce Lee's fighting
     style.
CU of COURT CLERK'S HANDS typing in SLOW MOTION.
     MICKEY
     Now, while I freely admit total
     ignorance on the subject, I have heard
     of Bruce Lee. And I was under the
     impression that Bruce Lee was one of
     the, it not the greatest fighter in the
     history of martial arts.
     GRACE
     That's what Tim said.
     MICKEY
     So, I think it would be safe to say
     that anybody who studied the fighting
     style that Bruce Lee, arguable the
     greatest martial artist of all times,
     developed for nine years, that would be
     a fella who could defend himself.
     Would you describe Tim that way, Grace?
     GRACE
     Yes, I would.
     MICKEY
     Point of fact, weren't Tim's hands
     registered as lethal weapons?
     GRACE
     Yes, they were.
     MICKEY
     That means his hands are considered a
     weapon like a gun or a knife. Am I
     correct on that point?
     GRACE
     Yes, you are.
     MICKEY
     Yet, in your testimony just now, you
     described that Tim...
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     ...kicked me four times in the head.
INT. GRACE'S HOME - NIGHT
INSERT: The night of the Murder. Tim cuts loose and hammers
Mickey with four punishing kicks to the head.
     CUT TO:
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
CU of Mickey.
     MICKEY
     And his trained martial artists kicks
     had little to no effect.
INT. GRACE'S HOME - NIGHT
CAMERA is LOW ANGLE as Tim backs up after his attack. We notice
the High School Ring he wears on his right fist as he steps into
a fighting stance, ready for Mickey to drop.
Mickey, however, spits out a stream of blood, and smiles at him.
     CUT TO:
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
CU of Mickey.
     MICKEY
     Then, after shrugging off four blows to
     the head like I was Superman. I lifted
     Tim-nine-years-of-Jeet-Kune-Do-Mulberry
     off the ground and threw him across the
     room.
     CUT TO:
INT. GRACE'S HOME - NIGHT
WIDE SHOT as Tim flies into FRAME, CRASHING into the living room
wall.
     CUT TO:
INT. COURTROOM - DAY
We quickly PAN down a number of items with white evidence tags
on them. We stop at Mickey's Buck Knife. Mickey's hand comes
into FRAME and picks up the knife.
     MICKEY
     Then I took...
     MICKEY
     ...this knife and proceeded to tear him
     limb from limb. And this man, whose
     hands are lethal weapons---
     BISBING
     Objection, defence is intimidating the
     witness with the murder weapon.
     JUDGE STEINSMA (O.S.)
     Sustained. Mr. Knox, put the knife
     down.
     MICKEY (cont'd)
     --had little to no defence.
     GRACE
     (yelling)
     I don't know how you did it, but you
     did it!
     JUDGE STEINSMA
     Mr. Knox! The knife!
     MICKEY
     How do you think a human being could
     possibly be capable of doing something
     like that?
     GRACE
     (yelling)
     I don't know!
     MICKEY
     Now... I don't believe that Grace. I
     think you have a definite opinion on
     how I was able to do those things you
     described. Now, I'm going to ask you
     again. And I want you to remember you
     are under oath.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     In your opinion, Miss Mulberry, how was
     I able to murder you brother Tim
     Mulberry in the manner you described.
Grace looks back into her open palm. CU of the ring.
BACK TO: Mickey bearing down on her, waiting for an answer.
BACK TO: Grace as we slowly DOLLY closer she looks up at Mickey
timidly.
     GRACE
     (softly)
     You're not human.
     GRACE
     I thought about it a lot. And the only
     thing I could figure is that you're not
     human.
Mickey straightens up as Grace continues.
     GRACE
     You're a vampire, or the devil, or a
     monster, or cyborg, or something like
     that. But you're not human.
Grace breaks down. Putting her hands to her head to stop the
pain.
CU of Mickey smiling down at her.
CU Mallory smiling proudly at Mickey.
CU Judge Steinsma betraying no emotion looks down at Grace.
CU of Grace sobbing, she tries to collect herself by clutching
the ring tighter.
Mickey rolls his pencil in his hand the CAMERA tilts up as he
leans into a CU.
     MICKEY
     (softly)
     Thank you. Grace, there is one other
     thing...
     GRACE
     (softly into her lap)
     What...
     MICKEY
     You're right.
CAMERA whips to CU of Bisbing jumping up screaming as
pandemonium breaks out behind her in SLOW MOTION.
CU pencil puncturing Grace's blood soaked chest in SLOW MOTION.
CU Judge Steinsma slams his gavel while directing the Sheriff
Deputies in SLOW MOTION.
CU of the Sheriff Deputies are running to Mickey in SLOW MOTION.
ECU of Grace a tear rolls out of her widen eye in SLOW MOTION.
CU of Mickey. His attack is unending in SLOW MOTION.
MED Grace goes limp. As the Sheriff Deputies reach Mickey from
all sides the pencil breaks off inside Grace in SLOW MOTION.
CU the bloody eraser end of the pencil in Mickey's hand in SLOW
MOTION.
SIDE ANGLE as Grace's head falls back into a CU. Her mouth
plops open and as her eyelids close, they pinch out a tear that
rolls down her cheek in SLOW MOTION.
CU of Mickey's torso as the Sheriff Deputies wrestle him away
from Grace. Mickey still has the bloody end of the pencil.
CU of Grace's hand dropping into frame and as her fist opens,
the ring falls in SLOW MOTION.
CU of the ring hitting the floor and rolling out of frame.
DOLLY along side the rolling ring on the floor until it hits a
shoe and stops.
ECU of Mickey's eyes looking down at his feet.
ECU of Mickey dropping the bloody pencil stub. CAMERA follows
it in SLOW MOTION.
CU of bloody pencil stub hitting the floor next to the ring in
SLOW MOTION.
CU of Mickey looking over to Mallory
CU of Mallory surrounded by Sheriff Deputies. She smiles at
Mickey.
     MALLORY
     Show off.
     MICKEY
     No further questions your honor.
Mickey's POV of a Sheriff Deputy stepping in front of him with a
riot club.
     DEPUTY #1
     Light's out Prick.
     CUT TO BLACK:
EXT. COURTHOUSE REAR - DAY
Mickey, dressed in county blues, is led out of the courtroom by
sheriffs deputies. He's cuffed hand and leg. Reporters throw
out questions, photographers shoot photos, Mickey is somewhere
else, no mugging to the crowd this time.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     After the deadly brewhaha in the
     courtroom, the judge, honorable Burt
     Steinsma, passed down a sentence that
     was to make legal history.
Interview with Judge Steinsma in his den at home.
M.O.S. SHOT of Wayne and Judge talking.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     We spoke with retired Judge Steinsma at
     his home in Baltimore, Maryland.
     WAYNE
     Was there any vengeance on your part
     with your unique sentence?
     JUDGE STEINSMA
     Yes, unquestionably. After they did
     what they did in my court, and judge
     worth his robe will tell you the same
     thing. It couldn't help but affect my
     decision. That's why they have judges.
     We're supposed to be fair to a fault,
     but when it's showtime, we have to make
     a decision. That's why we don't just
     input all the facts into a computer for
     the appropriate punishment. I couldn't
     give them the death penalty. Se,
     California hops back and forth on that
     issue. Mickey and Mallory went to
     court when it was out of favor, which
     is actually good because it leaves more
     room for imagination. Anybody can give
     somebody the chair. When you have
     someone who deserves to die and you
     can't kill them, you have to be
     creative. And if the bastards had let
     it stand, it would of been the perfect
     sentence. It hit 'em right where they
     lived. Far more punishing than the
     death sentence.
     WAYNE
     Would you please describe for our
     viewers what your sentence was?
     JUDGE STEINSMA
     Well, in a rouge's gallery of killers,
     Mickey and Mallory are very unique.
     I've seen a lot of killers in my day
     and they're a very cold lot. They have
     no more feelings about taking a
     person's life than squashing a tiny
     bug. It's all the same to them. Well,
     Mickey and Mallory were that "kill 'em
     to watch their expression change"
     attitude personified. Except with each
     other. And, since they lived only for
     each other, I wanted to attack that, at
     its very root. So, in a nutshell, my
     sentence was double life for each
     without any possibility for parole.
     That would be fairly standard in their
     case. The twist I added was that the
     husband and wife would have no contact
     or correspondence with each other for
     the rest of their lives. And they
     would never receive any word or
     information about the other.
     So, basically once the cell door slams
     shut, Mickey and Mallory will
     completely disappear from each other's
     life. They'll never know when the
     other dies. But alas, the best laid
     plans of mice and men...
EXT. COURTHOUSE REAR - DAY
Mallory in tears, hysterically actually, is cuffed hand to foot,
and being dragged by sheriff's deputies into the prison bus.
Reporters throw out questions, photographers shoot photos, TV
news people capture the moment on video.
The bus pulls out onto the street.
     CUT TO:
PHOTO: Mickey in prison uniform being led by guards.
PHOTO: Shot though bars of Mallory in her cell. Her back is to
the camera.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     The sentence was never to reach that
     point. Because after only a year,
     Mickey and Mallory created so much
     mayhem that it was decided . . .
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     . . . that they were mentally ill and
     needed to be transferred to a state
     mental hospital.
     CUT TO:
PHOTO: of Dewight McClusky.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     We talked with Dewight McClusky,
     chairman of the California State Prison
     Board, about this curious turn of
     events in the Mickey and Mallory case.
Wayne's interviewing McClusky.
     WAYNE
     Why are Mickey and Mallory being moved
     to an asylum? And who made the
     decision?
     MCCLUSKY
     The prison board made the decision. A
     board of which I belong. We're the
     who. The why is simple. Mickey and
     Mallory are mentally ill and need to be
     under a doctor's care, where hopefully
     they'll receive the help they need.
     WAYNE
     Mickey and Mallory were deemed
     competent in a mental examination
     before their trial. I'm confused,
     What's changed?
     MCCLUSKY
     Well, since that time, they've killed
     one person during their trail. And
     since their incarceration, they've
     killed one psychologist along with
     several guards and inmates.
     WAYNE
     When they were found competent before,
     they had already killed fifty people.
     Other than the fact they're a
     disciplinary problem, which frankly
     shouldn't surprise anyone, I still
     don't see where this situation is any
     different then it was before. So, I
     ask you again, Mr. McClusky, what's
     changed?
     MCCLUSKY
     What's changed, Mr. Gayle, is our
     minds. We felt they were competent a
     year ago. A year has passed, sir, a
     year where they were under close
     observation, day in and day out, and
     their behaviour has led us to believe we
     were wrong.
     WAYNE
     Who is we?
     MCCLUSKY
     The prison board and the doctors who
     examined them.
     WAYNE
     Were and of the doctors who made the
     first evaluation on the Knoxs mental
     state asked to re-examine them?
     MCCLUSKY
     Using the same doctors is not common
     practice.
     WAYNE
     I take it by your answer it was a whole
     new team?
     MCCLUSKY
     Now that you bring it up, yes. They
     were different men. I hadn't really
     thought that much about it. Since many
     psychiatric opinions are, by a rule,
     sought out for this kind of situation.
     What do you think normally happens?
     The Knoxs are assigned a family
     psychologist that takes care of them
     throughout the rest of their lives?
     The state doesn't work like that.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     The two psychiatric opinions the board
     sought were those of Albert
     Rodriguez. . .
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     . . .and Dr. Felix Vargus. Both of the
     good doctors, for whatever reason,
     refused to be interviewed.
Back with Dr. Reinghold. He's laughing.
     DR. REIGNGHOLD
     It's a funny situation actually. If
     anyone besides Mickey and Mallory give
     a damn, what the prison board is doing
     would be considered an outrage. The
     prison board is basically saying, `We
     can't handle these guys.' They've
     moved 'em around twice since their
     sentence started.
     They were a handful everywhere they
     went. Now the prisons they're at now
     want them outta there. But no other
     prison's gonna be stupid enough to take
     'em. So the prison board is left
     scratching their heads wondering what
     they're gonna do. Well, what they
     decided to do was to set up a kangaroo
     medical court that found them crazy.
     Then they get them transferred to
     Nystrom Medical Asylum or Lobotomy Bay
     as its' referred to in the psychiatric
     circle. Put 'em on a strict dope and
     electro shock diet, and Mickey and
     Mallory cease to be a problem to
     anybody except the orderlies who clean
     out the bedpans, which if you want to
     see them get theirs, that's all well
     and good. But there's something being
     said here. Forget the immorality for a
     second. Forget the corruption and the
     skulduggery involved. What the board
     is saying is "we give up." Mickey and
     Mallory ran amuck in polite society.
     They were put in an alternative society
     and they ran amuck there, too. All the
     powers that be, can't deal with these
     two kids. And whatever can't be
     assimilated has to be terminated.
     WAYNE
     So, in your opinion Mickey and Mallory
     are not insane?
     DR. REINGHOLD
     Insane, no. Psychotic, yes. A menace
     to living creatures, yes. But to
     suggest that they're insane gives the
     impression that they don't know right
     from wrong. Mickey and Mallory know
     the difference between right and wrong.
     They just don't give a damn.
INT. EDITING BAY - DAY
Wayne's just finished viewing the show. He puts his hands on
Scott and Roger's shoulders.
     WAYNE
     Good work, my brothers. Fan-fuckin'-
     tastic! I think that interview stuff's
     too long, we can lose some of that.
     Keep the girls, keep the long hairs,
     keep the Hun brothers, keep the black
     guy, keep them movie shit, and keep the
     cop at the donut shop. Lose the rest.
     And cut the interview with the prison
     board fellow before that. Cut it after
     I ask, `I take it by your answer it was
     a whole new team.' Don't even let him
     answer. Fuck him. Then cut to me
     talking about the two chicken shit
     psychiatrists and straight in Dr.
     Reinghold laughing.
     SCOTT
     Okay.
     WAYNE
     Children, we have a show.
     (to Scott & Roger)
     You two get some long well overdue
     sleep. 'Cause tomorrow, bright and
     early, county jail and then journey's
     end... Mickey Knox.
TITLE CARD: "TOMORROW--BRIGHT AND EARLY."
INT. MICKEY'S CELL - DAY
Mickey's pacing back and forth in his cell, trying out different
jokes.
     MICKEY
     There's this Italian guy, a French guy,
     and a Polish guy. And they're all
     talkin' about how they fuck their
     wives---
     MICKEY
     . . .You know, I'm gonna just rip off
     your dress and squeeze your titties.
     Then Little Red Riding Hood whips out
     her .357, sticks it in the Big Bad
     Wolf's face and says, `No you're not.
     You're gonna eat me. . .just like the
     story says.'
     MICKEY
     (with a lisp)
     . . .Fairy boat! I knew things were
     good in here, but I didn't know we had
     our own Navy.
     MICKEY
     . . .So this guy wants to take little
     Johnny's sister to the drive-in. But
     the mother says, `Only if you take
     little Johnny along---'
JUMP CUT:
     MICKEY
     . . .And the Polish guy says, `That's
     nothing. When I get through with my
     Hanna, I get up, wipe my dick on the
     curtain, and she hits the roof!'
Mickey's pretending he's calming down a hysterical audience.
     MICKEY
     No. . .please. . .thank you. . .you're
     too kind. . .no. . .please. . .
Through Scott's CAMERA, we're filming this in BLACK AND WHITE -
16mm.
NOTE: Everytime we're viewing through Scott's CAMERA, we are
filming handheld in 16mm BLACK AND WHITE. Until otherwise
specified, the SHOTS stay in Scott's CAMERA.
Scott's filming the back of the newsvan. Roger's sitting in the
back eating donuts as is Wayne. Unruly Julie's up front
driving.
     WAYNE
     (with mouthful of donut)
     How's it working, Scotty?
     SCOTT (O.S.)
     Perfecto!
     ROGER
     Where the fuck's the chocolate cream
     filled? Did anyone get my chocolate
     cream filled? If you did, it's mine.
     ROGER
     I pointed at a chocolate cream filled.
     You saw me do it, didn't you?
     WAYNE
     You were there. Did you see him put it
     in a box?
     ROGER
     At the time, I was too busy explaining
     to Scott the finer points of film.
     SCOTT (O.S.)
     Yeah, right. You know what he said?
     He said, Indiana Jones And The Temple
     Of Doom is Spielberg's best film.
     WAYNE
     (to Roger)
     You can't be serious?
     ROGER
     (preoccupied)
     I'm as serious about that as I am about
     going back to the donut store, and
     dipping that stupid Mexican's head into
     the batter for forgetting my chocolate
     cream filled. Gimme that other box.
     WAYNE
     Huh uh. This dozen is for Mickey.
     ROGER
     That dumbass probably put my chocolate
     cream filled in there by mistake.
     WAYNE
     Roger, no.
     ROGER
     What's the big deal? Take out my
     chocolate cream filled, put one of
     these roasted coconut---
     WAYNE
     Roger, do you understand what the word
     `no' means? It's important we
     establish a rapport. Something as
     simple as a dozen donuts can mean the
     world to somebody who hasn't had a
     donut in a year.
     ROGER
     So you're giving a man who butchers
     whole families, little babies included,
     my chocolate cream filled?
     WAYNE
     Okay, guys, we're here. L.A. County
     Jail. Julie, just park in the front.
     ROGER
     Wayne---
     WAYNE
     Roger, I'm starting to get pissed.
     Just drop this fuckin' donut shit, and
     gather your gear.
EXT. LOS ANGELES COUNTY JAIL - DAY
BACK TO: COLOR 35mm.
Wayne hops out of the van and is approached by Superintendent
Phil Wurlitzer who's followed by two DEPUTY SHERIFFS.
     WAYNE
     (aside to Scott)
     Here's the welcome wagon.
     WURLITZER
     Hello, Mr. Gayle. I'm Phil Wurlitzer.
     We talked on the phone. It's a
     pleasure to meet you.
     WAYNE
     Same here. Let me introduce my crew.
     Scott. . .Roger. . .and Unruly Julie
     . . .this is. . .I'm sorry. What's
     your title again?
     WURLITZER
     I'm the superintendent here at L.A.
     County Jail. Me and my deputies are
     who you'll be working with while you're
     here.
     WAYNE
     That sounds great. Look, I don't want
     and of this to intimidate you. This is
     not going to be a big deal. This is
     going to be very easy.
     (to his crew)
     I need to talk with Mr. Wurlitzer. You
     guys get your equipment ready, power up
     the van and confirm a transmission code
     for the remote. Julie come with me.
     WAYNE
     The main thing I need is a big room,
     shut off from the population, so we can
     get some privacy. . .with a few
     electrical outlets.
Wayne and his crew have set up in the food supply room off from
the cafeteria. Being big, roomy, and unpopulated, it's perfect
for an interview. There's eight L.A. County DEPUTY SHERIFFS
around the room along with Wurlitzer. Roger's setting up his
sound equipment while Unruly Julie is checking her notebook.
Wurlitzer and a few Deputies talk among themselves. CAMERA
moves from person to person without cutting.
     WURLITZER
     (to two Deputies)
     This is just for an interview, I was
     on the set of `Dukes of Hazzard' once.
     It was a much bigger deal than this.
     They had a crew of maybe seventy-five
     people.
     WAYNE
     We're gonna be talking over here. But
     I want enough freedom so if I wanna get
     up and move around, we can.
     WAYNE
     Take him and walk him over this way.
     (pretending Scott's
     Mickey)
     So, Mickey, killing Mallory's parents,
     what the hell was that all about?
     (pauses--to Scott)
     Then maybe take him to the window.
     WAYNE
     (pretending Scott's
     Mickey)
     So, Mickey, if you were let outta jail
     today, what's the first thing you'd do?
     (pause--to Scott)
     Little shit like that. I don't wanna
     have to feel I gotta stay in the
     chairs. We're after a cinema verite,
     anything can happen, truth twenty-four
     times a second kindda feel.
Wurlitzer's talking with Deputies.
     WURLITZER
     And when it's lunch time, they don't
     just go to McDonalds. They got cooks
     there servin' great food. Swedish
     meatballs. . .
     WURLITZER
     How's everything coming, Mr. Gayle?
     WAYNE
     Everything's coming along just fine.
     Phil, I wanted to know if I could have
     a small word with you.
     WURLITZER
     By all means.
Wayne puts his hand on Wurlitzer's shoulder. They walk around
the room.
     WAYNE
     You met the kids I have working for me?
     Great bunch, aren't they?
     WURLITZER
     Oh yes, indeed. Top flight.
     WAYNE
     Scott, genius cameraman, Roger,
     magician with sound. Unruly Julie, I
     could sooner do without my are than
     Unruly Julie.
     WURLITZER
     Is that her real name?
     WAYNE
     Just a little nickname. Yep, they're
     my kids and they're all I need. After
     working together these past coupla
     years, we're like well-oiled machinery.
     No, more like a Formula race car. No,
     scratch that one, too. What we're
     really like is a Swiss watch. Small,
     intricate, compact. . .it shouldn't
     work as well as it does, but it does.
     Because of the craftsmanship, the
     expertise, and the artist's loving
     hand.
     WURLITZER
     I see.
     WAYNE
     Now, Phil, I don't know if you've ever
     been on a set before---
     WURLITZER
     (proudly)
     Ya know, I was.
     WAYNE
     (acting surprised)
     Really?
     WURLITZER
     I was on the `Dukes of Hazzard' set
     about eight years ago.
     WAYNE
     (still acting surprised)
     Well. . .small world. Well, then, you
     know firsthand how Hollywood does
     things. Lights all over the place,
     generators, a hundred and fifty crew
     members---
     WURLITZER
     Oh, that `Dukes of Hazzard' show, there
     was probably ninety-five people there,
     maybe more.
     WAYNE
     See what I mean? It's a funny
     business, isn't it?
     WURLITZER
     It sure is.
     WAYNE
     They got a asshole over here.
     (pointing to his left)
     A asshole sitting down reading a
     magazine over there.
     (points to his right)
     A asshole perched up there.
     (points straight up)
     Assholes everywhere. Hey, maybe if we
     were doin' that kiss, kiss, bang, bang
     stuff we'd need all those assholes,
     too. What we're about is intimacy.
     We're about two people having a
     conversation. Say I was interviewing
     you. All I want you to worry about is
     what I ask you. I want a trust to
     develop. If you're thinking about all
     this. . .
     (indicates the hustle and
     bustle of a set)
     . . .you're not going to relax, a trust
     won't develop, we'll be talking a each
     other instead of to each other, there
     will be no chance for intimacy.
     WAYNE
     That's why my crew is only three. . .an
     invisible three.
     (switching gears)
     Which brings me to what I wanted to
     talk to you about. I have to get
     Mickey Knox to relax...Mickey Knox to
     share what he's never shared before...
     Mickey Knox to open doors which 'till
     today have bee closed. Well, how can
     we expect him to do that when we got
     Los Angeles County Sheriffs up
     the walls.
     WURLITZER
     (snorts)
     Well, just what the hell do you expect
     me to do?
     WAYNE
     Lose 'em.
     WURLITZER
     Mr. Gayle, do you have the slightest
     idea how dangerous Knox is?
     WAYNE
     Mr. Wurlitzer, I assure you, I am very
     familiar with Mickey Knox's career.
     WURLITZER
     Since he and his wife have been in
     custody, they've killed---
     WAYNE
     Don't recite the fact to me. I'm sure
     I know 'em better than you do.
     WURLITZER
     Well, let me let you in on one more fact you
     obviously don't know. If I were to
     take my men away, Mickey Knox would
     snap your neck like a twig.
     WAYNE
     One. . .I cam take care of myself. I
     grew up in a tough neighbourhood, and
     I've handled some pretty rough
     customers in my day. Mickey Knox
     doesn't scare me. Two. . .I'm a
     journalist, and I'm prepared to take
     that risk. Three. . .it ain't gonna
     happen. Believe me when I tell you, it
     is in Mickey Knox's own best interest
     to play this game according to Hoyle.
     (pause)
     Wait a minute. We've gotten into a
     advisory relationship here, which is
     not what I want.
     (pause)
     But seriously, Phil, look at this.
     WAYNE
     (counting)
     We got one. . .two. . .three. . .four
     . . .five. . .six. . .seven. . .eight.
     I mean Jesus Christ, Phil, that's too
     much. Let's lose some of these guys.
     WURLITZER
     Wayne, if it was anybody else---
     WAYNE
     Phil, I'm just scared he's gonna clam
     up on me with all these sheriffs all
     over the place. They hate him. He
     hates them. What kinda intimacy am I
     gonna create with all this hate in the
     air. Even you and I feel it.
     WURLITZER
     What are we talking about?
     WAYNE
     Two guys?
     WURLITZER
     Okay. I'll take two guys off.
     WAYNE
     No, no, no, no, no, no, I mean only two
     guys.
     WURLITZER
     I can't do that. Five guys.
     WAYNE
     Three.
     WURLITZER
     I'll cut it in half. Four guys, but
     that's it.
Mickey lays on his be with his hands behind his head.
CAMERA DOLLIES BACK to include the bars of Mickey's cell door in
the F.G. as two DEPUTY SHERIFFS enter FRAME and slide it open.
The deputies each carry shotguns and a shit load of chains and
shackles.
     DEPUTY #1
     On your feet! Turn your face to the
     wall.
     MICKEY
     Now what you're supposed to say is:
     `Five minutes, Mr. Knox.'
     CUT TO:
INT. MALLORY'S CELL - DAY
CU of Mallory asleep in her bunk. The echo of Mickey's cell
door makes her up with a jolt.
     SCAGNETTI (O.S.)
     Rise and shine, Mallory!
CAMERA WHIP PANS to Scagnetti, inside her cell, flanked by two
deputies with shotguns. The deputies are BINGHAM and
WASHINGTON.
     SCAGNETTI
     Beautiful day for a drive, isn't it?
INT. JAIL CORRIDOR - DAY
CU of Mallory's bare feet walking in front of Bingham and
Washington's shiny black shoes.
The SOUND of Mallory's bare feet slapping the concrete floor,
along with the clip-clop-clip-clop of the deputies' shoes,
reverberates throughout the scene.
Mallory walks slightly ahead of the two shotgun wielding
deputies, when Scagnetti slips in beside her. He lights up a
cigarette with his Zippo, and talks a long drag.
     SCAGNETTI
     It's a long trip to Bakersfield. Long
     and hot. Ever been to Bakersfield?
     SCAGNETTI
     See, I've been there twice. And I'm
     not lookin' forward to goin' back. But
     I'm in and out. You, on the other
     hand, sweetheart, are gonna spend the
     rest of your life there. Now that's
     what I call cruel and inhuman
     punishment.
     SCAGNETTI
     Course you're not gonna give a shit.
     'Cause when the good doctor's get
     through givin' you the zap...
     (he puts his finger next
     to his temple, pantomimes
     being electrocuted)
     ...You won't know where the hell you
     are. They'll just put you on a window
     sill, and water you every other day.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
Wayne stands at the window speaking to Scott, Roger and Unruly
Julie. One the other side of the room Wurlitzer and his
entourage of deputies are yucking it up, and occasionally
bursting into laughter.
     WAYNE
     (to his crew)
     And when he gets here, its no dick'n
     around time. Make him up, clip a mike
     on him, then leave him alone. I don't
     want you talking to him. I don't want
     you getting in his face. I want you
     hiding behind you gear. You are
     invisible.
     WURLITZER
     Okay, boys, lets start undoing him.
Wayne approaches Mickey.
     MICKEY
     (to Wayne)
     Okay now, before we get started here,
     there's a few things we have to get
     clear about.
     WAYNE
     All right, Mickey.
     MICKEY
     Let's discuss it when I'm unbound.
INT. HOLDING CELL - DAY
CAMERA is inside a holding cell fixed on the cell door. The
cell door is unlocked, then opened. The two deputies bring
Mallory inside. Scagnetti wanders in, trailing behind.
Bingham pumps his shotgun slide and places the barrel next to
Mallory's head. Washington unlocks the cuffs around Mallory's
wrists.
Mallory's silent.
Scagnetti leans up against the wall, smoking his cigarette.
     BINGHAM
     Turn around and face the wall!
Bingham and Washington move to the door.
     SCAGNETTI
     Wait outside for a second, fellas.
     BINGHAM
     We're not supposed---
     SCAGNETTI
     Don't worry about it.
Scagnetti takes out his gun and tosses it to Washington. Before
they can protest, Scagnetti closes the door.
Mallory stands in the middle of the cell, motionless, her back
to him.
Scagnetti walks up behind her.
Mallory doesn't move.
     SCAGNETTI
     Want a smoke?
     SCAGNETTI
     C'mon, I already lit one for you. I
     know you smoke.
     SCAGNETTI
     I was reading the file on you. You
     know what it said during your
     trial, whenever they put you on the
     stand, no matter what they asked, your
     answer was always the same... "I love
     Mickey." It also says that when they
     gave you a polygraph, "I love Mickey"
     was the only thing you said that
     registered as the truth.
     SCAGNETTI
     Who are you supposed to be? Squeaky
     Fromme? Is that it? Is Mickey your
     Charles Manson? Is Mickey Jesus? Is
     that the attraction? Or does he just
     got a big dick?
     SCAGNETTI
     That's it, isn't it? Mickey's got a
     big donkey dick.
     SCAGNETTI
     Can you remember the last time you
     fucked? Huh? What I want you to do is
     close your eyes and remember...
     remember the last time ol' Mickey gave
     you the high hard one. Are ya thinkin'
     about it? Good. Remember it. Don't
     ever forget it cause it ain't never
     gonna happen again. Cause when they
     get through with all that electroshock
     shit they got lined up for you two,
     Mick's dick ain't gonna be worth shit.
     SCAGNETTI
     Look. You're gonna sit here for a
     couple hours while I finish up the
     arrangements. The reason they picked
     me to be your chaperone is they know I
     won't hesitate to put a bullet in you.
     SCAGNETTI
     So, during our journey, if any wild
     hairs spring up on your ass, you'd
     better slap a muzzle on 'em! Fuck with
     me, bitch, even a little bit, you're
     gonna get accidentally shot!
     Comprehende?
EXT. HOLDING CELL - DAY
Bingham and Washington fumble with the keys to open the cell
door.
INT. HOLDING CELL - DAY
Bingham and Washington burst through the door to find Scagnetti
face down on the ground.
Mallory's standing, her foot pressed against the middle of
Scagnetti's back, pulling his arms behind him trying to break
his back. His body is bending like a branch, and he's
screaming.
The two deputies proceed to BEAT the shit out of her with their
shotguns.
Scagnetti rolls around in the B.G., holding his bloody nose,
screaming.
     SCAGNETTI
     She broke my fucking nose! That bitch
     broke my nose!
     SCAGNETTI
     (blood down his face)
     She broke my nose.
     WASHINGTON
     I'll fix it.
When the rush of pain passes, Scagnetti brings his hands down
from his face, looking over at Mallory.
Bingham has Mallory in the corner of the cell with the shotgun
barrel placed in her mouth.
CU on Scagnetti. He's a hand grenade with the pin pulled.
     SCAGNETTI
     Hold her, boys.
Scagnetti grabs a can of mace from Washington's belt, and brings
it up to Mallory's face.
Mallory and Scagnetti trade looks.
Scagnetti gives her an intense blast of mace right in the face,
eyes, and all over her body.
Mallory crumples to the floor, screaming in agony.
TWO SHOT of Bingham and Washington looking down at Mallory on
the ground. We can hear Scagnetti still spraying her. They
can't look at this anymore.
Mallory wiggles on the floor as Scagnetti continues spraying her
all over her body.
CU of Scagnetti's bloody face smiling. We hear the SOUND of the
can of mace running empty. It spurts to a stop.
Scagnetti rises up to the two deputies. He hands the empty can
back to Washington.
     SCAGNETTI
     I want this filled before we leave.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
Mickey's sitting in a chair eating a donut. Roger's attaching a
microphone to his shirt. Unruly Julie's applying make-up to
Mickey's face.
     MICKEY
     (to Unruly Julie)
     How come you never talk?
     ROGER
     She was born without a tongue.
     MICKEY
     (repulsed)
     Oh my God!
     (to Unruly Julie)
     Sorry.
Wayne and Wurlitzer talk.
     WAYNE
     So we got a deal. Four deputies---
     WURLITZER
     And me.
     WAYNE
     Why don't we make it three deputies and
     you?
     WURLITZER
     Why don't I have Mickey thrown back
     into his cell and we can forget the
     whole thing?
     WAYNE
     Chill out, Phill. Four deputies and
     you, I can live with that. We're about
     ready to go here, so let's get rid of
     thesde other assholes.
     WURLITZER
     Don't call my me assholes.
     WAYNE
     I didn't mean they were assholes. I
     mean if they're leaving, get 'em outta
     here.
     WAYNE
     Okay, Scotty, we're stuck with four of
     these assholes. Now I want to create
     the illusion that this is just Mickey
     and I chewin' the fat all by ourselves.
     So make sure you don't film these
     assholes. I don't want to see 'em on
     film ever. Oh, and "Live at Five"
     slated our spot as human interest which
     means we'll go live at just after
     five-thirty.
Wurlitzer's speaking with his four deputies.
     WURLITZER
     Thiss asshole's tryin' to tell me what
     I'm gonna do in my jail. Fuck him!
     This nanderfuck doesn't know what he's
     dealin' with here, but we do. And if
     shit happens, he ain't gonna be
     responsible, we are. So keep your
     shotguns out, your fingers on the
     triggers, and be ready to fire at a
     moment's notice.
     ROGER
     Say something.
     MICKEY
     (mouthful of donut)
     What?
     ROGER
     Anything.
     MICKEY
     (talking in rhyme)
     I stand amid the roar
     Of a surf tormented shore,
     As I hold within my hand
     Grains of the golden sand--
     How few! yet how they creep
     Through my fingers to the deep,
     While I weep--while I weep!
     O God! can I not save
     One from the pitiless wave?
     Is all that we see or seem
     But a dream within a dream?
     MICKEY
     (mouthful of donut)
     How was that?
     ROGER
     Ah... fine. Let me make an adjustment
     here, and we'll be ready to rock 'n
     roll. Oh... uh, the dumbass at the
     donut place put a chocolate cream
     filled I asked for in your box.
     MICKEY
     There's a chocolate cream filled in
     there?
     ROGER
     Yeah. Ya see, I ordered that special.
     MICKEY
     Tough titty, it's mine now.
     ROGER
     Look, I'll trade you.
     WAYNE
     Roger, enough with the fucking donuts!
     What did I tell you. Stop bothering
     Mickey, and get behind your nagra.
     ROGER
     (to himself)
     Fine. Roger, what the hell are you
     doing? You're bothering the serial
     killer.
Wayne grabs a chair and sets it in front of Mickey.
     WAYNE
     Sorry about that.
     MICKEY
     Don't worry about it.
     WAYNE
     We're about ready to go here. Are you
     ready?
     MICKEY
     Let's do it.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Okay people! Let's start to settle
     down here.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
16mm - BLACK & WHITE
SCENE is now SHOT through Scott's CAMERA which holds a ECU of
Mickey's eye.
CAMERA focuses then pulls out to include his whole face.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Are you comfortable?
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Roger?
     ROGER (O.S.)
     Rockin'!
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Scotty?
     SCOTT (O.S.)
     Rollin'... and speed!
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Slate it.
     WAYNE
     So, Mickey, tell us what you do for
     fun.
     MICKEY
     Aside from the obvious?
     WAYNE
     (not amused)
     Yes. Aside from the obvious.
     MICKEY
     Okay, let me see now. What do I do for
     fun?
     (to people O.S.)
     Does anybody got a smoke? You guys are
     drivin' me crazy with your cigarettes.
     (to camera)
     Sorry out there in TV land. I'm just
     sittin' here lookin'' at these deputies
     smokin' up a storm, and it's really
     doin' it to me.
     MICKEY
     Much obliged. What do I do for fun?
     Do you want to know what I do for fun
     or what I did for fun?
     WAYNE
     What? Oh, aaahhh, what you did for fun
     for starters.
     MICKEY
     What I did for fun for starters.
     (thinking)
     Well, something I used to do. . .always
     was a lot of fun. . .
     (pause)
     No, scratch that. Let me think of
     something else. In fact, why don't we
     come back to that question. Ask me
     something else.
     WAYNE
     Do you miss Mallory?
     MICKEY
     Of course, I miss Mallory. She's my
     wife. I haven't seen her in a long
     time. What a stupid question.
     WAYNE
     Then was it worth it?
     MICKEY
     Was what worth it?
     WAYNE
     Was massacring all those people worth
     being separated from your wife for the
     rest of your life?
     MICKEY
     Do you think up these questions or the
     girl with no tonge?
     WAYNE
     No, Mickey, I can't let you get away
     with that shit. Answer the question.
     Was it worth it? You haven't seen,
     heard, or smelled Mallory in a year.
     Was it worth it?
     MICKEY
     Was an instant of purity worth a
     lifetime lie? Yeah, it was.
     WAYNE
     Excuse me, did you say an instant of
     purity? What was the instant of
     purity? The bodies you left behind on
     your bloody trail?
     MICKEY
     That's only part of it. I mean, it's a
     big, big, big part. But it's only the
     chorus, it's not the whole song.
     WAYNE
     (passionately)
     Please explain to me, Mickey, where's
     the purity that you couldn't live
     without in five year old Danny
     Hillhouse's blown off head? Where's
     the purity in forty-eight people who
     are no longer on this planet because
     they me you and Mallory? What's so
     fucking pure about that?
     MICKEY
     Where the purity comes into play---
WHITE LEADER fills the SCREEN.
     SCOTT (V.O.)
     Camera jam! I'm sorry Wayne. God.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Fucking dammit! Mickey hold onto that
     thought. Reload, quick!
We're back to COLOR 35mm.
WHITE LEADER FADES to reveal the wall of the holding cell.
CAMERA pans onto Mallory on the floor, splashing water on her
face from the holding cell toilet. The pain has started to
subside.
All wet, she lies down on the ground and sings:
     MALLORY
     (singing)
     Love is a hurtin' thang,
     and it leaves a fiery sting.
     SCOTT (V.O.)
     Okay. Okay, we're up again.
     WAYNE (V.O.)
     Roll it. Save the slate.
INT. SUPPY ROOM - DAY
16MM - BLACK & WHITE
We're looking through Scott's CAMERA again on a new roll of
film.
     WAYNE
     You just said an instant of purity was
     preferrable to a lifetime lie. I don't
     understand. What's so pure about
     forty-eight dead bodies?
     MICKEY
     You'll never understand. Me and you,
     Wayne, we're not even the same species.
     I used to be you. . .then I evolved.
     From where you're standing, you're a
     man. From where I'm standing, you're a
     ape. I'm here. . .I'm right here. . .
     and you. . .you're somewhere else, man.
     You say why? I say why not?
     WAYNE
     Tell me about the purity.
     MICKEY
     (laughing)
     It's not that easy, Wayne. Donuts and
     a smoke only get you so far. You're
     gonna have to do your job.
     WAYNE
     (laughs)
     Okay. . .okay. . .I'll buy that. We'll
     move on and come back later.
     MICKEY
     I'm sure we will.
     WAYNE
     Describe Mallory.
     MICKEY
     Describe Mallory? Okay. She's pretty,
     she's got blonde hair, two eyes, two
     feet, two hands, ten fingers. . .
     WAYNE
     Don't play dumb with me, Mickey. You
     know what I mean. Describe Mallory.
     (points at his head)
     What's up here?
     (points at his heart)
     What's in here?
     MICKEY
     That's indescribable.
     WAYNE
     Well, riddle me this, Batman. How do
     you feel about the fact that you're
     never gonna see Mallory again?
     MICKEY
     (smiles)
     Says who?
     WAYNE
     Says the United States of America.
     MICKEY
     (laughs)
     When have they ever been right?
     MICKEY
     Hey, just like Soupy Sales.
Scagnetti walks down the hallway leading to the supply room.
His face is a patchwork of medical tape, to set his broken nose.
Bloody cotton protrudes from each nostril.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
Scagnetti walks into the supply room. Mickey is explaining to
Wayne "Why he's killed all those people." Scagnetti can't
believe what he's seeing. The entire room is in rapture.
     MICKEY
     ... one night I was asleep, and a noise
     wakes me up. I thought, `Oh shit,
     somebody's broken in.' I didn't own a
     gun, so I go into the living room with
     a fucking umbrella. Okay, it turned
     out to be nothing. God made the noise.
     Who knows?
     SCAGNETTI
     (whispers)
     How's it goin'?
     WURLITZER
     (whispers)
     Shhhh! I wanna hear this.
Wurlitzer sees Scagnetti's bandaged face.
     WURLITZER
     What the hell happened to you?
     SCAGNETTI
     You should see the other bitch. What
     time you got?
     WURLITZER
     Two-thirty. Shhh...
     MICKEY
     But I came to the direction I need a
     gun. Do, the next day I started off
     early for work, and I'm gonna stop by a
     gun shop and pick up a little home
     protection. I walked into the place
     and had never seen so many guns in all
     my life. So, I'm lookin' around, the
     this really nice sales guy comes up to
     me. His name was Warren. I'll never
     forget his name. He was really nice.
     Anyway, Warren showed me all these
     different models of guns. Magnums,
     automatics, pistols, Walters. And I
     ask to see a shotgun. He brings me a
     Mossberg pump action shotgun. As soon
     as I held that baby in my hands, I knew
     what I was gonna do. It felt so good.
     It felt like it was a part of me. They
     had a mirror in the store. I looked at
     myself holding it, and looked so
     fuckin' good, I immediately bought it.
     Bought a bunch of boxes of ammo.
     Turned my car around, drove to
     Mallory's house, we took care of
     Mallory's parents, packed up the car,
     and we were off.
SAME SCENE: SHOT through Scott's CAMERA:
MEDIUM CU on Mickey.
     MICKEY
     Everybody thought I'd gone crazy. The
     cops, my mom, everybody. But you see,
     they all missed the point of the story.
     I wasn't crazy. But when I was holding
     the shotgun, it all became clear. I
     realized for the first time my one true
     calling in life. I'm a natural born
     killer.
     WAYNE
     Okay, let's cut it.
     WAYNE
     (to Scott)
     Did ya get that?
     SCOTT
     It's gonna be beautiful.
     WAYNE
     Super cool.
     (to Mickey)
     This is great stuff. How ya doin'?
     MICKEY
     I could go for a Coke.
     WAYNE
     (yelling)
     Could I get a Coke for Mickey?
     WURLITZER
     I'm not running out and getting that
     piece of shit a Coke.
     WAYNE
     Fine.
     (to Unruly Julie)
     Julie, why don't you make a food run?
     (to the room)
     What's around here?
     DEPUTY SHERIFF
     There's an In and Out Burgers about a
     block away on Olive. It's walking
     distance.
     WAYNE
     Okay, Julie, take everybody's order.
     I'll have a double double with cheese,
     french fries, and a large Coke.
Scagnetti and Wurlitzer talk to each other.
     WURLITZER
     Are you all set?
     SCAGNETTI
     Yeah. Bus is all gassed up and ready
     to roll.
     WURLITZER
     I assigned you Bingham and Washington
     to go along.
     SCAGNETTI
     Yeah, we me. They're good men.
     WURLITZER
     They're real Goddamn good. They'll be
     there for when ya need 'em. Where
     are they?
     SCAGNETTI
     Waitin' in the lounge.
     WURLITZER
     How 'bout Mallory?
     SCAGNETTI
     Coolin' her jets in a holding cell.
     SCAGNETTI
     Nothing for me. I'm leavin'.
     WURLITZER
     Me, neither. I don't eat meat.
     DEPUTY SHERIFF
     Capt'n!
     WURLITZER
     Yeah?
     DEPUTY SHERIFF
     They need you. Emergency!
     WURLITZER
     (into phone)
     Talk to me
     (pause)
     Where?
     (pause)
     For the love of Pete. . .okay. . .okay
     . . .okay. Mobilize the men. I'm on
     my way.
CAMERA glides by all of them: Scagnetti, Wayne, Scott, Roger,
Unruly Julie, and finally ends up on Mickey.
CAMERA holds on Mickey as he contemplates Wurlitzer's
conversation.
OFF SCREEN the phone receiver being SLAMMED down.
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     I'll be a son of a bitch. There's a
     riot going on in the laundry room.
     DEPUTY SHERIFF (O.S.)
     Is it serious?
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     It sure as hell is. They got guns,
     hostages, and explosives.
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     Jack, could you stay up here for a
     while?
     SCAGNETTI (O.S.)
     Yeah, sure.
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     I'm taking one of these men. Yate,
     come with me.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Could we go with you and film it?
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     Stay up here and finish your interview,
     I've got to see what the hell's going
     on down there before I can take
     responsibility for you to film there.
Unruly Julie walks into FRAME next to Mickey. She has her
notebook.
     MICKEY
     I'll have a four by four. That's four
     patty burgers. Now they don't have
     that on the menu, but if you order a
     four by four, they'll know what you're
     talking about. A large Coke and two
     orders of fries.
CAMERA follows Julie out the door and into...
INT. JAIL CORRIDOR - DAY
CAMERA DOLLIES with Julie as she walks down the corridor.
As DEPUTIES with shotguns and riot gear speed down the hall, the
CAMERA passes Julie and speeds down the corridor, following the
DEPUTIES into BLACKNESS.
INT. LAUNDRY ROOM - DAY
CAMERA PANS from blackness to WIDE ANGLE of a dark jail wall
masques with shadows of prison bars. The surreal echoing sounds
of a riot swell until...
A SHADOW of a PRISON GUARD stumbles into frame, followed by a
MOB of other SHADOWS carrying NIGHTSTICKS and BARS.
The Mob catches the Prison Guard and beat him mercilessly before
moving on.
CAMERA TILTS down to a CU of a thin stream of BLOOD crawling
across the floor.
     FADE TO BLACK:
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
SHOT through Scott's CAMERA:
FOCUSING on Mickey, who's standing in a MEDIUM SHOT.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Sure.
     MICKEY
     Now, I'm no comedian, but it's pretty
     funny. It's a Little Johnny joke. Now
     in the joke, Little Johnny can't talk.
     And Little Johnny's teenage sister asks
     her mother if she can go out on a date.
     MICKEY
     The mother asks, `Where's he taking
     you?' The sister says, `The drive-in
     movie.' The mother tells her she can
     only go if she takes Little Johnny with
     her. She says okay. They go to the
     drive-in, they come back. The mother
     gets Little Johnny and says, `Okay,
     what happened? Where did ya go?'
     MICKEY
     Mother says, `The drive-in movie. What
     did they do?'
     MICKEY
     `They kissed. What else?'
     MICKEY
     `He felt her up? What else?'
Mickey , as Little Johnny, act like he's undressing.
     MICKEY
     (dumbfounded)
     `They took off their clothes? What
     else?'
     MICKEY
     `They did it? What were you doing?'
Everyoong in the room breaks up. Wayne, the boys, the deputies,
even Scagnetti cracks a smile.
As Mickey was telling the joke, he stopped in front of Deputy #4
during the punchline.
While everybody's laughing, mickey SLAMS his elbow in Deputy
#4's face. mickey grabs hold of the shotgun, rips ir from
Deputy #4's grasp, then BASHES him in the face tree times with
the butt.
Deputy #4 drops, ugly and unconscious.
Scott's CAMERA goes wild.
BACK TO: COLOR 35mm.
The other deputies react.
Mickey pumps the shotgun slide and shoots, hitting Deputy #5 in
the chest, BLOWING him off his feet. He lands on his back with
a THUD.
Deputy #3 raises his shotgun. Mickey drops to a crouching
position and FIRES, BLASTING Deputy #3 in the groin.
Deputy #3 crumples into the wall, FIRING his gun --SLOW MOTION.
The stray bullet THUNKS Scott right in the chest, BLOWING him
out of FRAME.
Deputy #3 drops to the floor, FIRING his shotgun straight up --
SLOW MOTION.
CU of ceiling being BLASTED.
Chunks of plaster and rock rain down on Sheriff #3.
Scagnetti has whipped out his gun and is bringing it up to
fire -- SLOW MOTION.
Mickey, still crouched down, spins around toward Scagnetti --
SLOW MOTION.
Scagnetti has his gun aimed at Mickey.
Squatting, Mickey has the shotgun trained on Scagnetti.
They're positioned across from each other on opposite sides of
the room.
Nobody fires.
We DOLLY past the faces of both Wayne and Roger, who are flat on
the ground, scared to death.
CU on Scagnetti's face.
CU on Mickey's face.
CU on Scagnetti's finger putting pressure on the trigger, then
CAMERA moves up to a CU profile of his face.
OVERHEAD SHOT of Mickey. CAMERA moves down in front of him into
a CU on his face.
     MICKEY
     Looks like we go a Mexican standoff.
     SCAGNETTI
     Slide the shotgun over here, put your
     hands behind your head, put your
     forehead on the floor.
     MICKEY
     Or what? You'll wound me? I can blow
     you in half and you know it.
     SCAGNETTI
     I've never wounded anything in my life.
     I got you locked right between the eyes.
     MICKEY
     If you don't drop that toy, I'm blowin'
     you in half on three. So, if you got
     me locked, take the shot. One. . .
CU of barrel of shotgun.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     Two. . .
Wayne watches, wide eyed.
ECU on Mickey's face.
     MICKEY
     Three!
     SCAGNETTI
     Hold it! Don't shoot!
     MICKEY
     Open the chamber. Empty the shells.
The shells fall on the floor at Scagnetti's feet -- SLOW MOTION.
     MICKEY
     Toss it.
     MICKEY
     Now put your hands behind your head.
Mickey, holding the shotgun, walks up to Scagnetti. They stand,
facing each other.
     MICKEY
     Did you ever see `Eldorado?'
     SCAGNETTI
     What?
Mickey CLOUTS him across the face with the shotgun. Scagnetti
hits the ground. Blood coughs from his broken nose.
Mickey looks at Wayne and Roger on the ground.
     MICKEY
     You guys stay on your bellies.
     ROGER
     Yes, sir.
     MICKEY
     I am the most dangerous man in the
     world.
Scagnetti screams.
Mickey's still bent over Scagnetti.
     MICKEY
     (points at Scagnetti)
     You're the law.
     (points at himself)
     I'm the law breaker.
Mickey stands straight, looks toward Wayne and Roger.
     MICKEY
     Donut, get your camera. See if it's
     broke.
     WAYNE
     Let me check on Scott. He's hurt bad.
     MICKEY
     Scott's dead. And unless you wanna
     play follow the leader, shut up and do
     as you're told.
     MICKEY
     How is it?
     ROGER
     Not good.
     MICKEY
     Do you have a back up.
     ROGER
     It's video.
     MICKEY
     Even better. Wayne call your station,
     tell 'em we're going live a little
     early today. Make it happen!
INT. JAIL LAUNDRY ROOM - DAY
Wurlitzer steps into the BLACK FRAME. This SCENE becomes a
TRAVELLING CU that never leaves Wurlitzer. Although we'll only
see Wurlitzer, we can make out activity in the edges of the
FRAME and we can vividly hear the SOUNDS of chaos around us.
     WURLITZER
     I want two men stationed in that tier,
     and I want men with rifles all along
     the walkway.
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     Capt'n!
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     Here's the layout of the laundry room.
     WURLITZER
     Where do the air ducts lead?
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     Here.
     SMITHY (O.S.)
     Problem is they'll hear somebody
     approaching that way.
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     We turned off the power when they took
     over the room.
     WURLITZER
     We turn it back on. The machines go
     back on supplying us with the cover
     noise we need. Smithy, do it.
     SMITHY (O.S.)
     Right away, Capt'n.
     WURLITZER
     Jonesy, are the sharpshooters in place?
     JONESY (O.S.)
     Yes.
     WURLITZER
     You sure?
     JONESY (O.S.)
     I think--
     WURLITZER
     Never say you think when you know, or
     you know when you think.
     WURLITZER
     (into walkie talkie)
     Bergman, you in place?
     BERGMAN (O.S.)
     (from walkie talkie)
     Sure am, Capt'n. Nothin' clean yet.
     WURLITZER
     (into walkie talkie)
     Pass this to your team. . .the second
     they get a lock on a blue, they're to
     take the shot. Do you understand?
     BERGMAN (O.S.)
     (from walkie talkie)
     That's a big ten-four, Capt'n.
     WURLITZER
     What do you think, Pitney? How much
     Explosives do you think that they
     really have in there?
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     It's hard to say Capt'n.
     WURLITZER
     Take a wild stab!
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     I'll say enough to destroy this wing.
     WURLITZER
     The entire wing?
     PITNEY (O.S.)
     That's my opinion.
     WURLITZER
     Jesus...
SCREEN DILLS WITH STATIC.
INSERT TITLE CARD: "SPECIAL REPORT"
     TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     We interrupt this program to bring you a
     Special Report.
Title Card recedes in FRAME to expose an active news room in the
B.G. News Anchor TONY CHAVEZ is lowering himself behind a desk
while adjusting his earphone.
     CHAVEZ
     Good afternoon, I'm Tony Chavez and
     this is a KKTV Special Report. At this
     moment we are receiving preliminary
     reports of a hostage--
     (fingering earphone)
     I... I'm sorry. I'm being told that
     we're now taking you live to L.A.
     County Jail where Wayne Gayle is
     standing by.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
VIDEO FOOTAGE:
NOTE: The video footage is all handheld and harshly lit, until
otherwise specified.
Wayne, stands alone in FRAME, moments from when we last saw him.
     WAYNE
     This is Wayne Gayle reporting live from
     the Los Angeles County Jail, where you
     can tell from the bloody carnage behind
     me that the final chapter in the book
     called Mickey and Mallory has not yet
     been written.
     MICKEY
     Thank you, Wayne, but our little movie
     just underwent a title change. It's
     now called `The Escape of Mickey and
     Mallory.' Starring me, you, Mallory,
     and special guest accomplice, Jack-
     fucked-up-fingers-Scagnetti.
     (into CAMERA)
     Okay, Donut, move in for a close up. I
     want this for prosperity.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     Okay, buddy boy, where ya keepin'
     Mallory? I know she's still here, and
     I know you know where. So, start
     talking or my first work as a director
     will be your death scene.
     SCAGNETTI
     (slightly out of it)
     She's in the holding cell, on this
     floor.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     You're taking us to that holding cell
     now.
     (into CAMERA)
     All right, Cut!
     CUT TO:
INT. NEWS ROOM - DAY
Tony Chavez speaks into CAMERA.
     CHAVEZ
     Ladies and gentlemen, in case you have
     just tuned in, it appears that a
     hostage situation involving Mickey Knox
     is developing presently at the Los
     Angeles County Jail. We have seen that
     he is armed and apparently there has
     been some loss of life. We will try to
     re-establish contact with Wayne Gayle
     and bring you more on this late
     breaking story. Please stay tuned.
     TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
     This has been a KKTV Special Report.
INT. SUPPLY ROOM - DAY
BACK TO: COLOR 35mm
WIDE SHOT of Mickey, holding his shotgun. He walks over and
grabs the shotgun from dead Deputy #5. Deputy #5 won't let go
of the gun from his dead man's grip. Mickey finally yanks it
loose. He extracts all the shells from the gun, picks them off
the floor, and puts them in his pocket.
Mickey picks up Scagnetti's gun, inserts the loose bullets and
slips it into his pants.
     MICKEY
     Okay, Jack, this is what we're doing.
     Stand behind me, put your back against
     mine and extend your arms behind you.
     MICKEY
     Now if I feel your back move away from
     mine, you're gonna be ripped apart.
     Got it?
     SCAGNETTI
     Yeah.
     MICKEY
     Okay, Wayne, step forward.
     MICKEY
     Keep comin'. Put your solar plexus
     against the barrel.
     MICKEY
     Grab his arms.
     MICKEY
     Either one of you two move, it's gonna
     be shotgun city. You understand?
     WAYNE & SCAGNETTI
     Yes.
     MICKEY
     You ready, Donut?
     ROGER
     Ready.
     MICKEY
     Wagons, hooaaa!
Roger follows with the camera.
INT. HOLDING CELL - DAY
Mallory's sitting Indian style, singing Girl Scout songs to
herself, and doing the hand motions.
     MALLORY
     (singing)
     Whataleeatcha, whataleeatcha
     dodaleedo, dodaleedo.
     Whataleeatcha, whataleeatcha
     dodaleedo, dodaleedo. Simplest thing
     there isn't much to it.
     All ya gotta do is dodaleedo it. I
     like the rest,
     but the best part I like is
     Whataleeatcha, whataleeatcha dodaleedo,
     dodaleedo, do
     quack, quack.
CU on Mallory. She can't believe her eyes.
     MICKEY
     (to Mallory)
     Honey, I'm home.
For this moment they are the only two people on earth. We're
enraptured, too. CAMERA does a 360 around the loving couple.
     MALLORY
     (in between kisses)
     It's taken you so long to come to me.
INT. JAIL LAUNDRY ROOM - DAY
A sheet of paper flashes through FRAME.
     BAILEY (O.S.)
     Here's the list of the rioters.
     WURLITZER
     Wait an minute, Bailey. Where's the
     list of the hostages?
     BAILEY (O.S.)
     I'm working on it Capt'n.
     WURLITZER
     Keep on it, son.
     WURLITZER
     (reading the names)
     Alvarado, Issacs, Julian, Martinez,
     Newendyke, Olvera, Pool, Ramos,
     Schmidt, Spivey, Walsh, Westerguard...
     NAPALATONI (O.S.)
     Capt'n.
     WURLITZER
     What is it Napalatoni?
     NAPALATONI (O.S.)
     Mickey Knox is loose.
     WURLITZER
     What do you mean he's loose?
     NAPALATONI (O.S.)
     He's armed, he's killed three deputies
     and one of Wayne Gayle's guys. At the
     moment, he's hold up with Mallory Knox
     in her holding cell with Wayne Gayle,
     another TV guy, that cop fella, and two
     other deputies as hostages. And
     Capt'n, they have one of them news
     cameras goin' live to KKTV. They won't
     stop playin' it. What do you want us
     to do?
     CUT TO:
INT. HOLDING CELL - DAY
The hostages have been cut free from each other and sit against
the wall. Roger cradles the Betacam in his lap, rocking slowly
as if in a trance, while Scagnetti feebly splints his broken
fingers with the tape that hangs from his wrists. Wayne is
standing, alert and ready for action.
As for the two deputies, HOSTAGE DEPUTY #1 sits in anger,
tight-lipped and stolic. The other, DEPUTY DUNCAN HOMOLKA is
panicked and jumpy, one may never see a more nervous man.
Mickey and Mallory stand over them with their weapons drawn.
     MICKEY
     Okay, we're going out that door, and
     we're gonna march down the hall and
     right out of the building.
     (to Wayne)
     Donut said something about a news van.
     WAYNE
     Yeah, we have a van.
     MICKEY
     Where's it parked?
     WAYNE
     Out front.
     MICKEY
     Let me have the keys.
     WAYNE
     Mickey, can I talk to you alone?
     MICKEY
     No.
     WAYNE
     This is crazy. You can't escape like
     this.
     MICKEY
     Probably not, but we're gonna give it
     the old college try.
     WAYNE
     We'll all be killed.
     MALLORY
     Exciting, isn't it?
Duncan begins to cry.
     MICKEY
     Now, when we get out there, you do what
     we say or it's curtains. If we say
     move, you move. If we say left, you
     move left. If we say right, you move
     right. If we say mole, you dig a hole.
     Got it?
     MALLORY
     Are we in a big hurry?
     MICKEY
     You got something you want to do?
     MALLORY
     Yeah.
     MICKEY
     By all means, know yourself out.
     MALLORY
     Thanks. Roll 'em, Donut.
VIDEO FOOTAGE:
Shot through Roger's CAMERA: IMAGE FOCUSES on Mallory as she
points to Scagnetti sitting on the floor.
     MALLORY
     You! Stand up!
Mallory walks up to him with pistol in hand.
     MALLORY
     You probably thought it was pretty
     funny, didn't ya?
     MALLORY
     Can you remember the last time you
     fucked with me? Close your eyes and
     remember... Are ya thinking about it?
     Good.
Roger's CAMERA jumps, then follows the body to the floor. Roger
HOLDS on Scagnetti slumped on the floor.
     DUNCAN (O.S.)
     Oh God! Oh God! Ohhhh. . .
     MICKEY
     We're sending out a hostage. Don't
     touch him!
Roger's CAMERA whips around to witness Mickey and Mallory
jumping into the corridor, BLASTING with their guns while using
the hostages for shields. Roger's CAMERA moves out of the cell
and. . .
INT. JAIL CORRIDOR (OUTSIDE THE HOLDING CELL) - DAY
There are even more DEPUTY SHERIFFS in the corridor.
CROSS FIRE whistles by as Roger dodges to catch up with the
caravan.
The footage is very similar to Vietnam footage. It's shaky,
real, harsh, and it captures the pandemonium of battle.
The soundtrack is a mixture of yelling, crying, laughing,
and gunfire.
HOSTAGE DEPUTY #1 is SHOT, and discarded by Mickey.
The wild caravan runs down the hallway, FIRING behind them.
Mickey's HIT, but keeps on running and FIRING. Mallory sees
this and screams.
     MALLORY
     Mickey!
     MICKEY
     Don't stop!
     ROGER (O.S.)
     Man, oh, man. . .this is better than
     Vietnam!
Mickey and Mallory get back to back with each other, using
DUNCAN as a shield in front of them and Wayne behind them.
Mickey FIRES from the front, Mallory FIRES from the rear.
     DUNCAN
     Please don't kill me! Don't kill me...
Roger's HIT, and the CAMERA goes haywire, reeling out of
control, the THUNKING to the ground. Roger screams O.S.
CAMERA lies on the floor, video still transmitting. Roger rolls
into FRAME screaming.
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     Get the camera! Get the fucking
     camera!
As Mickey FIRES cover for her, Mallory swipes the camera from
Roger's side.
The Knox's start running again, still holding Wayne and last
hostage.
Deputies are lying on the ground, wounded and screaming, or dead
and silent.
     MICKEY
     (to Mallory)
     This way.
The caravan bursts into the stairwell. Mickey turns to Duncan
the remaining hostage deputy.
     MICKEY
     (to Duncan)
     Where does this lead?
     MICKEY
     Where!?!
     DUNCAN
     Th-- the ground floor.
     MALLORY
     Is that the front door?
     MICKEY
     Let's go.
As they run down one last flight, they find Wurlitzer and a team
of DEPUTIES waiting for them on the ground floor. The deputies
raise their guns.
Mallory grabs hold of Wayne, and gets behind him with one hand
pressing the barrel of her gun against his temple and her other
are wrapped around his neck, holding him close to her.
     MALLORY
     Back off or I'll blast him! Back off
     or I'll blast him! Back off or I'll
     blast him!
Wayne screams.
     WAYNE
     Don't shoot. I beg you, don't shoot!
     Please, please, please. . .
Wurlitzer steps forward.
     WURLITZER
     Now Mickey, Mallory, just let me say---
     MALLORY
     Shut up! Don't talk, I don't wanna
     hear it!
     WURLITZER
     You have to know---
     MALLORY
     I said shut up. . .
Wayne's screaming in pain.
The deputies jump back.
     MALLORY
     . . .and I mean shut up!
Tears are streaming down Duncan's face as the caravan slowly
retreats back up the stairs to the next flight.
The deputies hold their present position.
     CUT TO:
INT. PRISON STAIRWELL - DAY
The caravan goes up one flight, then stops. Mickey and Mallory
let their two hostages sit down.
Duncan is out and out hysterical, urine stains the front of his
uniform.
Mickey's pacing.
     MICKEY
     Think. . .think. . .think. . .
Over Duncan's impassioned clamour they can hear Wurlitzer yelling
from below.
     WURLITZER (O.S.)
     Give up! There's no other way out!
     MALLORY
     Look, lover boy, we're not getting
     outta here. So I say the hell with
     going back to our cells. Let's do a
     Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid.
     Run down these stairs shootin', go out
     in a hail of bullets, but take as many
     of those motherfuckers with us as
     possible.
     MICKEY
     We'll do that when all else fails.
     MALLORY
     Hasn't it?
     MICKEY
     We still got a few tricks up our
     sleeves.
     MICKEY
     You married?
     DUNCAN
     Oh, I don't wanna die...
     MICKEY
     Are you married? Do you have kids?
     MICKEY
     Good. People, we're goin' all the way
     to the front door. Now, the only way
     we're gonna get there is if they don't
     want to kill you two more than they
     want to kill us.
SHOTS of deputies with guns in their hands, just itching to kill
Mickey and Mallory. We hear Mickey's voice over this SHOT.
     MICKEY (V.O.)
     Right now I find that highly unlikely.
     So, let's help 'em out, shall we?
Mickey is squatting in front of Wayne.
     MICKEY
     Now, say I tell those guys down there
     if they shoot or make a move, I'm
     killin' Wayne Gayle. And they shoot or
     make a move anyway. Now say by some
     freak accident, you didn't die, you
     live though it. What would you do?
     WAYNE
     What would I do? Me and my network
     would sue the entire Los Angeles County
     Sheriffs Department for flagrantly
     disregarding my safety. I'd go
     straight to my buddy, the mayor, and
     make sure everyone of those son of a
     bitches down there ends up on the
     unemployment line. In fact, I'd sue
     every man down there personally. I
     would make it my life's ambition to
     bring the LA County Jail to its knees.
     I would do expose after expose on the
     brutality, and the conditions, and the
     inhumanity that exists here.
     MICKEY
     That's what I thought. You tell them
     that. When we go down those stairs, I
     want you to scream what you just told
     me. `My name is Wayne Gayle! I am the
     star of American Maniacs watched every
     week by'-- how many people?
     WAYNE
     On average forty million.
     MICKEY
     `Every week by forty million people. I
     am a respected journalist.' Have you
     won any awards?
     WAYNE
     Are you kidding? The Golden Globe, The
     Edward R. Murrow award. . .
     MICKEY
     `Respected journalist'-- On your
     knees...
     MICKEY
     (continues)
     ... `Winner of the Golden Globe and the
     Edward R. Murrow award among others.'
     Tell 'em the name of your personal
     lawyer, his firm, his address, and
     phone number. Tell 'em about the mayor
     and the unemployment lines. You
     getting the idea?
     WAYNE
     Yes.
     MICKEY
     Say it. Scream it. All the way out
     the front door and into your van. And
     if you stop screaming, I swear to God
     I'll blow your head off.
     WAYNE
     Got it.
     MICKEY
     You! What's your name?
     MALLORY
     Duncan... Homolka?
INT. PRISON STAIRWELL (GROUND FLOOR) - DAY
Wurlitzer and the deputies are deciding their next move when
they hear:
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     Start.
The deputies quickly raise their guns, but soon realize if they
take out either Mickey of Mallory that Wayne or Duncan would
die.
Mallory's right hand is taped to the trigger and stock of the
shotgun that's wrapped firmly to Duncan's neck. The pistol in
her left hand is trained on Wurlitzer.
Mickey's left hand masters the shotgun leash on Wayne, while he
monitors the Deputies with the CAMERA on his right shoulder.
NOTE: The following scene will intercut between VIDEO FOOTAGE
and COLOR 35mm.
Wayne starts belting out his speech as Mickey focus the CAMERA
on Wurlitzer. Duncan simply cries and begs for his life to be
spared.
     WAYNE
     (yelling)
     My name is Wayne Gayle! I am the star
     of `American Maniacs', watched by forty
     million people every week! I am a
     respected journalist, winners of the
     Golden Globe, the Edward R.
     Murrows Award among others! If anybody
     puts me in danger, my network will sue
     The Los Angeles County Sheriffs
     Department. My estate will sue every
     officer personally who fires. The
     network's law firm is Rowlands, Davis
     and Sinclair...
     MALLORY
     (yelling)
     Make a path!
The Knoxs and their hostages start moving forward with Wayne
yelling all the way.
The deputies keep their guns trained on the caravan, but they
keep giving ground, until they reach the doors of the front
lobby and they being to part like the Red Sea.
Wurlitzer stands his ground.
     WURLITZER
     How far do you think your gonna get?
     MICKEY
     Right out the front door.
     WURLITZER
     That'll never happen.
     MICKEY
     It is happening.
Wayne stops his speech to take a breath.
     MALLORY
     Don't stop!
The deputies are completely frustrated. Mickey and Wurlitzer
are nose to nose.
     WURLITZER
     (to Mickey)
     I will personally hunt you down, blow
     the head off your fucking-whore-wife,
     and plant your sick ass in the ground
     all by myself.
     MICKEY
     (calmly)
     Another day perhaps, but not today.
     CUT TO:
EXT. COUNTY JAIL - DAY
The doors swing wide in SLOW MOTION as the caravan of Mickey,
Mallory, Wayne and Duncan take their first step into the open
air.
A crescent of deputies frame the group in the B.G. while
Wurlitzer stands, defeated, just behind Mickey.
FREEZE FRAME on WIDE ANGLE.
Image DISSOLVES to BLACK & WHITE before BURNING into WHITE
LEADER.
EXT. WOODS - DAY
The WHITE LEADER is disrupted by a fogged image in BLACK &
WHITE. The image settles into a ECU of Wayne. He's being
filmed by a 16mm CAMERA that he is presently balancing on a
fence post.
This entire SCENE is played out cinema verite. The SOUND is not
in sync as Wayne steps back into a MED SHOT. He looks directly
into the CAMERA.
     WAYNE
     This is Wayne Gayle. I'm wounded and
     my crew, Roger and Scott, are dead.
     This may be out of sync `cause we are
     shooting with a wild camera and a
     standard recorder we found in the van.
     Mickey Knox's plan worked. We walked
     out the front door, into my news van
     and made our getaway. When we were
     followed by patrol cars, Mallory Knox
     killed Deputy Sheriff Duncan Homolka
     and tosses his body out of the back.
     Mickey told authorities over my police
     band that I would surely be next if
     they didn't give up the pursuit. They
     took Mickey at his word and called off
     the pursuit. Why helicopters weren't
     employed, I don't know. My only
     thought is it all happened too fast for
     arrangements to be made. We've just
     pulled off to the side of the road to
     do this interview. Tensions run high--
     MICKEY (O.S.)
     We ain't got all fuckin' day!
     WAYNE
     Without any further ado, Mickey and
     Mallory. . .
CAMERA focuses on Mallory sitting on a stump, while Mickey paces
in and out of FRAME in the B.G.
     WAYNE
     Mallory, what did you think of Mickey's
     plan? Did you think it would work?
     MALLORY
     It wasn't 'till we got on the ground
     floor that I totally realized they
     weren't gonna shoot unless we shot
     first. When we got out of the
     stairwell, I remember thinking, `Oh my
     God. This might work.' But
     Mickey knew it would work all along.
     There wasn't any doubt in his mind.
     It's not like there was and he just
     didn't show it. He knew it would work.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     What did you think them?
     MALLORY
     I wondered how long it would be before
     we'd get to be alone together. And I
     wondered it I could wait that long.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Did you have anything to do with the
     riot in the laundry room?
     MALLORY
     Haven't you been listening to a fuckin'
     word I said? . . . Oh, I'm sorry. Can
     I say fuckin'? I can't, can I?
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Try to keep it to a minimum.
     MALLORY
     We had nothing to do with that riot.
     That riot was just -- whatchmacallit --
     MICKEY
     Divine intervention.
     MALLORY
     What he said. We didn't know jack shit
     about and riot. It just happened. It
     was kismet. We didn't even know those
     people. How are we supposed to
     organize a riot when we've been in
     fuckin' isolation for the past year?
     Just bleep out the fucks and jack
     shits.
     (laughs)
     I mean, it's not like we care. If they
     wanna say we masterminded the whole
     thing, let 'em. It won't exactly keep
     us up at night. But you said you
     wanted the truth, and the truth is we
     were just lucky.
     MICKEY
     C'mon, c'mon, let's hurry this up.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     So, what now?
     MALLORY
     Well, now me and Mickey are gonna take
     it easy. Just enjoy each other's
     company, stop and smell the roses,
     notice the color purple, stuff like
     that.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     How do you intend to disappear? you're
     probably the most famous couple in
     America.
     MALLORY
     Well, back in slave times they had a
     thing called the underground railroad.
     And we got a whole fan club out there
     just waiting to be conductors.
     (to the camera)
     So, you kids out there, keep the faith.
     Cause Mickey and Mallory will be comin'
     to your town real soon.
     MICKEY
     Okay, that's enough. End of interview.
     We gotta move.
     WAYNE (O.S.)
     Okay, just let me swing around and film
     myself asking the questions. And then
     I'll do my little wrap up.
     MICKEY
     Oh, we're gonna do a little wrap up,
     all right. But it won't be you starin'
     in the camera, looking dumb, and acting
     stupid. Instead, you're gonna be
     starin' down the barrels of our
     shotguns and we're gonna be pullin' the
     triggers.
Wayne forces a chuckle. Mickey steps away from the CAMERA and into
a THREE SHOT. The NEWS VAN is parked in the B.G.
     WAYNE
     That's a joke right?
     WAYNE
     Just wait one fucking minute.
     MICKEY
     I said I'd give you a interview. Now
     unless I'm mistaken, we just did a
     interview.
     (to Mallory)
     We did an interview, didn't we?
     MALLORY
     Looked like an interview to me.
     MICKEY
     I said we'd give you an interview. I
     never said we wouldn't kill you.
     WAYNE
     Wait! I don't know, but I kinda felt
     during this. . . this whole escape that
     a kind of bond--
     WAYNE
     (continues)
     . . . developed between the tree of
     us. We're kindda in this together,
     don't ya think?
     MICKEY
     No. Not really.
     WAYNE
     Don't touch those triggers! Please. I
     think I've already proven that a live
     Wayne Gayle is much more better that a
     dead. . . Way-- Gayle. I was your
     passport out of jail, not Duncan
     Homolka. But me! I'll be your
     passport outta---
     MICKEY
     Just save your breath, Wayne. We hate
     you. If anybody in the fuckin' world
     deserves to die, it's you.
     WAYNE
     Wait! You can't kill me. Mickey and
     Mallory always leave somebody alive to
     tell the tale.
     MICKEY
     We are.
     (points to camera)
     Your camera.
     MICKEY
     (John Wayne voice)
     Let's make a little music, Colorada.
     WAYNE
     NO!!!
Mickey and Mallory kiss each other passionately, then climbing
into the news van, they drive away.
Wayne's body lay peacefully in FRAME until the CAMERA
eventually runs out of film.
CUT TO BLACK:
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