POINT BREAK

BODHI is nothing more than a SPECK as he shoots across the

lip of the colossal wave, carving the board downward -- AN

UNTHINKABLE FOREHAND BLAST sends him into a 180 degree

slide straight down the enormous face, eyes wild, his

mouth opens in a soundless howl -- Bodhi and the outer-

limits wave are locked for one impossible yet glorious

moment in perfect harmony, perfect symmetry, perfect

union... There is no fear in his face, only awe as the

mountain of water closes out, burying the Bodhisattva in a

whitewater grave... Pieces of broken surfboard explode

upward, only to fall back into the raging whiteness and

vanish.

UTAH remains pensive, eyes fixed on the riderless surf.

Tyler lowers her head. A fragment of surfboard washes up

onto wet sand. The wind gathers force.

Johnny finally turns to his woman, curls an arm around her

shoulder, gathering her close. Tears are streaming down

her face as she stares at the sea.

UTAH

He rode it all the way.

CAMERA PULLS BACK AND UP, rising high above their heads as

the liquid vertical walls continue to hammer the

Australian shore...

FADE TO BLACK