THE BASE
"THE BASE"
EXT. BORDER CHECKPOINT -- DAY
Cars filled with tourists move slowly through the checkpoint
into Mexico. On the American side: clean uncrowded streets.
EXT. TIAJUNA, MEXICO -- DAY
But just across the border: crowds, garbage everywhere,
buildings crammed together on pot holed streets. It seems
darker, more dangerous. Everything has a touch of evil.
EXT. STRIP CLUB -- DAY
A honky tonk street lined with dives. Neon flickers outside
a strip club. COLLEGE KIDS on Spring Break laugh drunkenly
as they leave the club, one belches loudly.
We sneak in while the doors are open.
INT. STRIP CLUB -- DAY
Almost everyone is American. Four clean cut young men watch
a pair of aging STRIPPERS gyrate on stage. When the Ugly
Stripper dances in front of them, one of them puts a dollar
in her G-string.
DELMAR
Horman, why are you giving that skank
money?
DAVE DELMAR is a massive weight lifter with a troubled
childhood which turned him into a bit of a bully.
BREEN
This is the closest he's been to pussy
in months, Del. Give him a break.
ARTIE HORMAN is the youngest of the group, and the most unsure
of himself. Maybe still a virgin. Wears a tourist sombrero.
HORMAN
Want me to take a picture and send it
to your wife?
(CONTINUED)
2.
BREEN
Lucy would kill me. Can't even rent
R rated movies!
RICK BREEN is the most conservative: already married; dressed
for church, not strippers.
DELMAR
Only an idiot would get married.
BREEN
Who you calling an idiot? I get it
at least once a week.
The best looking stripper takes it all off. Every man in
the dive watches her but one:
MARTY RACKIN, oldest of the four, keeps his eye on a booth
in the back where a slick drug lawyer named VARGAS talks
with two MEXICANS in sweat clothes and gold jewelry.
HORMAN
Hey baby! Come on down!
As the Stripper dances to their side of the room, Vargas
gives the Mexicans some hundred dollar bills, and leaves.
RACKIN
Drink up. It's time to run and gun.
HORMAN
But she's just....
DELMAR
You heard the man: Drink up.
Horman reluctantly ignores the stripper gyrating in front of
him and finishes his beer. The four follow Vargas out.
EXT. TIAJUNA, MEXICO -- DAY
Rackin doesn't lose sight of Vargas. The four cross the
street to a parked car, and Delmar pops open the trunk.
Vargas is a block away. He stops at a door, makes sure no
one is watching him, then gives a secret knock. The door
opens and Vargas enters the building.
DELMAR
Got him?
RACKIN
Yeah. Next block. Sixth door down.
(CONTINUED)
3.
Rackin watches the door close, then takes the flack jacket
Delmar hands him. All four men put on jackets. Camouflage
grease paint is passed around, and they paint their faces.
BREEN
Horman wants to know if we can go
back and see the stripper afterwards.
RACKIN
Sorry, Artie.
Delmar hands each of the men a HUGE military style M249 SAW
machine gun. Horman also takes a combat shotgun.
Armed for a small war, they close the car trunk.
RACKIN
Ready to rumble?
Horman sails the sombrero across the street. They slap hands
with each other. Rackin oozes wild charisma. His team would
follow him to hell and come back with the Devil on his orders.
The four walk down the street like The Wild Bunch.
EXT. TIAJUNA BUILDING -- DAY
At the doorway, Breen eases a fiber optic strand quietly
under the door. From this point on, the team uses military
hand signals to communicate.
FIBER OPTIC SHOT
A distorted look at the foyer beyond the door.
Two GUARDS armed with Uzis smoke cigarettes.
EXT. TIAJUNA BUILDING -- DAY
Breen pulls out the strand and signals that there are two
guards, armed, and points to where they are standing.
The others nod.
The door of the next building opens and a TEN YEAR OLD BOY
steps out... Sees the armed men and is frightened.
Breen puts a finger to his lips, smiles and gestures for the
Boy to go back inside. The Boy returns to safety indoors.
Rackin gives final hand signal instructions to the team.
Then they break open the door.
4.
INT. TIAJUNA BUILDING -- DAY
The door splinters inwards, and the two GUARDS quickly bring
up their Uzis. Rackin shoots the one of the left before he
can get off a shot. Breen takes out the one on the right
seconds before he fires at Delmar.
Rackin gestures for Delmar to guard the door, while Breen
and Horman will use two-by-two cover formation to climb the
stairs. Rackin will check out the downstairs rooms.
Rackin doesn't get far before gunfire erupts.
A pair of massive MEXICANs in sweats, armed with Uzis, pops
from the top of the staircase and opens fire down at Breen
and Horman.
MEXICAN #1
Two of them! On the stairs!
Breen and Horman back down the stairs and take cover as
bullets turn steps into sawdust.
Rackin turns to help them, when he hears a noise, spins and
fires down the hallway...
Blasting GUARD #3 off his feet before he gets all the way
out the door. Rackin gives it a beat to see if the Guard
has any friends, but no one comes. He goes to help...
Breen covers Horman as he rolls from behind cover and fires
thew shotgun up at the two Mexicans.
MEXICAN #2 comes rolling down the stairs, dead.
MEXICAN #1
They got Manny!
Breen runs up the stairs, taking them two at a time, M249
SAW machinegun ready.
Mexican #1 swings out and fires a burst, sending Breen back
a couple of steps.
When Mexican #1 starts coming down the stairs, Breen sends a
burst of gunfire to chase him up.
For a moment, it's like an Errol Flynn/Basil Rathbone stair
sword fight... but with machineguns. Breen forcing the
Mexican up a few steps, then the Mexican forcing him back.
Then Breen fakes right, moves left, and blasts Mexican #1
right off his feet. When Breen gets to the top of the stairs,
he gestures for Rackin and Horman that it's clear.
(CONTINUED)
5.
AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
A hallway and two doors. Rackin gestures for Horman to cover
while Breen uses the fiber optic strand.
Breen pushes the strand under the first door.
FIBER OPTIC SHOT
The distorted view of the room... Empty.
AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
Breen pulls out the strand and shakes his head.
They creep to the next doorway, Breen sticks the strand in.
FIBER OPTIC SHOT
A distorted view of a drug lab.
RAY VARGAS, the sleazy American drug lawyer, has a briefcase
full of money. Three DRUG DEALERS are opposite a table
stacked with bags of black tar heroin. A WOMAN hides in the
back of the room. GUARD #4 stands near the door, gun ready
to fire at the first one through.
AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
Breen pulls out the strand and relays the information.
Rackin nods, and gestures instructions. Horman will lay on
the floor with the shotgun aimed up. Breen will take one
side of the door and Rackin the other. Nods.
INT. DRUG ROOM -- DAY
Vargas looks around nervously. Guard #4 keeps his gun ready.
THE DOOR SPLINTERS OPEN and Guard #4 fires... but there's no
one standing in the doorway. A moment of confusion.
By the time Guard #4 looks down, it's too late. Horman BLASTS
him right off his feet.
Rackin and Breen swing into the room, guns ready.
RACKIN
Hands! Everybody! Hands!
(CONTINUED)
6.
BREEN
Get 'em up!
Everyone raises their hands. DRUG DEALER #3 keeps his hands
chest level... under his lapel is a gun in a shoulder rig.
Rackin yells down to Delmar.
RACKIN
Clear.
DELMAR (O.S.)
Copy that.
Rackin gestures for the Woman to come out from her hiding
place, then looks over the bags of heroin.
VARGAS
Look, there's been a mistake...
RACKIN
There has?
VARGAS
Yes. I'm an American citizen. I
know you're just doing your job, but
I don't belong here.
RACKIN
Buying heroin?
VARGAS
See, I asked at a bar where I could
find some whores, and they must have
misunderstood me...
RACKIN
Why don't you put your hands against
the wall. You know the position.
BREEN
Hands against the wall!
Everyone assumes the position. Vargas still pleads with
Rackin. Trying not to get busted.
VARGAS
We're on the same side. I'm a lawyer.
I have ID.... in my wallet.
RACKIN
Check his wallet.
That's when Drug Dealer #3 goes for his gun!
(CONTINUED)
7.
But finds an empty holster. Rackin laughs, holds up the
missing gun as if it's part of a magic trick.
RACKIN
Looking for this? Don't you know I'm
magic?
Rackin does a few impressive gun tricks, then turns his hand
and the gun is GONE... disappeared. Great close up magic.
RACKIN
I'm the magic man.
Horman pulls Vargas' wallet, opens it. Money, credit cards,
and a California Drivers License.
HORMAN
He's American. Ray Vargas. From San
Diego. Visa, American Express...
VARGAS
See? This is a mistake. You D.E.A.
guys are doing a great job with the
war on drugs, but...
BREEN
We're not with the D.E.A.
VARGAS
F.B.I.? D.E.A.? We're all Americans.
You can let me go...
Rackin smiles at Vargas, then nods to Breen.
Breen opens fire, St. Valentine's Day Massacre style. All
four men and the woman are shot to pieces.
Horman pulls the money from Vargas' wallet, pockets it.
RACKIN
(laughs)
He thought we were with the FBI.
The others laugh as they gather up the briefcase full of
money and the bags of black tar heroin, and vacate the room.
INT. TIAJUNA BUILDING -- DAY
At the bottom of the stairs, Rackin nods at Delmar.
DELMAR
What'd we get?
(CONTINUED)
8.
RACKIN
Few hundred thousand and a lot of
heroin. Not that Mexican brown shit,
either... Black tar. Mucho salable.
The four men leave the building.
EXT. TIAJUNA BUILDING -- DAY
The Ten Year Old Boy hides in a doorway as the four men walk
past. While watching them, he notices a tattoo on Delmar's
arm. The U.S. Marine Corps Symbol.
EXT. CAMP RICHARDS, SAN DIEGO -- DAY
The U.S. Marine Corps symbol on the gate of Camp Richards.
A beautiful spring day. Marine Corps Band marching music in
the background.
A title is supered with the camp name and location.
EXT. PARADE GROUNDS -- DAY
A line of MARINES marches past GENERAL ANTHONY NEWHOUSE.
Newhouse is a rugged, war hardened, leader. More John Wayne
than Jack Webb, he weighs exactly what he weighed when he
joined the Marines twenty five years ago.
Next to General Newhouse is his aide, Lt. PETER VEILLERS.
Veillers has spent too much time behind a desk filling out
paper work. He looks too soft for combat.
Each Marine salutes Newhouse as he passes.
Gunnery Sergeant Martin L. RACKIN salutes as he passes,
followed by Sgt. Breen, Corporal Horman, and Sgt. Delmar.
When Delmar salutes, we see the tattoo on his arm again.
The cold blooded killers who knocked off Vargas and the Drug
Dealers are United States Marines!
EXT. SAUDI ARABIA -- NIGHT
War. A Marine Recon Team trapped behind enemy lines, as
bullets spray around them. Explosions illuminate the carnage.
Twisted metal. Four dead Marines.
Gunnery Sergeant RONALD L. MURPHY yells into a radio.
(CONTINUED)
9.
MURPHY
Base. This is Force Recon Five. We
are under heavy fire, I repeat, heavy
fire. Request immediate extraction.
Another explosion shows Sgt. TED NEWHOUSE, early 20s and
scared to death. His name printed on his camouflage. A
bloody rag has stopped the bleeding from the bullet wound in
his leg. Gripping Murphy's free hand.
TED


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