HUDSON HAWK
Kaplan point blank shoots Alex in the chest. Alex
crumples backward, moaning. Butterfinger, casually, but
with incredible strength, holds Hawk's arms behind his
back.
HAWK
No....
ALMOND JOY
That was pretty uncool, George...
KAPLAN
Sorry, you know he kind of reminds
me of Little Eddie. But I digress.
Ah, victory is so sweet....
Kaplan pulls back the Da Vinci curtain. Nothing is there.
THE BALLROOM BANQUET
A SOVIET CHEF lifts up a silver domed serving tray,
revealing the Da Vinci helicopter model.
MINERVA
Yum. This is the best meal I
ever had...
ANNA
bulges her eyes at the revelation. She pulls out Alex's
gun and bangs herself in the head. What to do....
THE ART TREASURES ROOM
Kaplan is bugging out.
KAPLAN
Damnit, this isn't the plan!
Blue light, green light, shit!
Snickers, Kit Kat, A.J., scramble,
see if you can find out anything.
They thunder out. Hawk, still in Butterfinger's
oblivious clutches, shouts..
HAWK
Can't you see the Mayflowers
double-crossed you...
KAPLAN
They may be scum, but if I get the
Da Vinci model back, then we'll be
roasting weenies on the beach.
HAWK
I don't think you'll appreciate
their choice of weenie.
Kaplan raises his gun.
THE BALLROOM BANQUET
Darwin holds the Da Vinci model in one hand and raises
a glass of vodka in the other.
DARWIN
You're helping us achieve a goal
and in return, I'm giving you a
key to the world's executive
washroom. Don't piss it away....
Skoal, amigos...
ANNA (O.S.)
Stop or I'll shoot.
Minerva and some various Soviet VIPS spew their vodka to
look up to Anna pointing a gun down at them from the
second level. She is shivering, shaking the gun.
ANNA
You people are immoral and
narcissitic and I won't let you...
In unison, the Soviet Soldiers surrounding the table
begin machine gunning up at her. She dives behind the
railing.
THE ART TREASURES ROOM
Kaplan lowers his gun.
KAPLAN
I can't believe this. I'm in
fucking Russia, or do I have to
say, the fucking Soviet Union and
I'm shooting a non-Bolshevick.
(raising back up
his gun)
I never thought I'd say "I'm just
in this job for the money." Sad.
Any last immature quips?
HAWK
No.
(a beat)
But why do you let Butterfinger
keep those blood stains on his
shirt?
Falling for the oldest trick in the book, Butterfinger
looks down to his shirt.
BUTTERFINGER
What blood stains....
Hawk bounces up to savagely head-butt Butterfinger.
Butterfinger slams back against a wall causing the Gold
Sickle to fall down around his neck and knock him to the
ground, pinning his head to the floor. The Gold Hammer
next trembles off the wall and crushes Butterfinger's
skull.
HAWK
You want immature, how 'bout an
egg fight...
Hawk flings a Faberge egg, smashing the gun out of Kaplan's
hand. Hawk pelts a batch more at him. Kaplan sloppily
whips some eggs back. Hawk finally smashes one in half
and beans the jagged piece into Kaplan's eye. He squeals
to the ground, geysering blood.
Hawk swoops down to a wheezing, breath controlling Alex.
HAWK
Alex, are you....
ALEX
I can't believe you didn't notice.
My weight. I lost ten pounds in
Rome
HAWK
You're a reed, man. I gotta get
Anna. Hang in there...
THE BALLROOM
Bullets stop splintering around Anna at the railing as
the soldiers fling out their empty cartridges to reload.
Snickers, Almond Joy, and Kit Kat race out of the hall-
way area into the ballroom area. They stop at the sight
of Anna....
ALMOND JOY
Anna-bannana-fo-fanna, I guess I
have to cut out your heart for
real now. It's not personal.
Anna feebly raises her gun. Almond Joy laughs and
pulls out a knife.
ALMOND JOY
You won't shoot. I read your
dossier... Sister.
The Soviet Soldiers snap in new cartridges as Almond Joy
moves out from behind the pillar towards Anna. The
Soldiers blast away at this newly appearing figure.
Almond Joy ruptures and vibrates in a Sonny Corleone
ballet.
ALMOND JOY
I gotta get a new job...
Snickers and Kit Kat militarily roll on either side of
Anna as their partner wilts to the ground. The men,
Snickers with his mini-Uzi, Kit Kat with his cross-
bow rifle, briefly leap up to fire down at the soldiers
with some graphic success.
Anna watches Darwin and Minerva head up the stairs to
her level. She bolts off....
BALLROOM FLOOR
The last of the Soviet VIPS flee as the Soldiers tip
over the M shaped table on its side, using it for
cover, firing upward.
KIT KAT
breaks off and scurries around the second level to get
a position behind the M.
He fires down an arrow for a successful kill. Another
guard tries to fire up, but Kit Kat impales him to the
back of the table with a quality shot.
Kit Kat grins and reloads as Alfred, the butler, regally
creeps behind him.
HAWK
comes out of the long hallway double doors up to where
Anna is bustling. They hug...
ANNA
The Mayflowers got...
Hawk and Anna turn to see the Mayflowers hastening in
their direction. Noticing them back, the model-toting
Mayflowers halt.
KIT KAT
turns to Alfred and fires his crossbow. Alfred effort-
lessly cuts it in half with his blade and continues
to move forward. Still smiling, Kit Kat tries to reload.
MINERVA
breaks the standstill.
DARWIN
What a pleasant surprise. You're
probably wondering...
HAWK
But you're going to tell us
anyway...
MINERVA
I hate a man with a sense of
humor. While you corn dogs were
comparing the lengths of your
masculinity, we obtained the
helicopter the new fashioned
way: a thoroughly corrupt business
deal.
HAWK
If you think you're getting past
me...
Grunting behind them, Snickers gun-butts Hawk to the
ground.
HAWK
Don't be stupid...they...
SNICKERS
Bastard! If you were a true
American.
HAWK
Just shut up and hit me!
Snickers swings a punch. Hawk blocks it then whomps
him in the chest.
As they battle, Darwin grabs Anna's hair, slams her
into a pillar, and watches her crumple.
KIT KAT
gets in an arrow but it's too late. Alfred stabs
him deep, deep, deeply, and lifts him from the ground.
A shower of cards reading "OUCH" "PAIN" and "THIS REALLY
HURTS" rain from out of Kit Kat's coat.
Alfred discards him over the edge.
Kit Kat sails down upon the M.
The lone card of "FUCK" plops from his open eyed corpse.
HAWK
and Snickers trades fierce blows, stumbling down a
staircase.
DARWIN
and Minerva watch the fight with amusement. Alfred
approaches.
DARWIN
Alfred, the getaway car...
SNICKERS
slashes Hawk in the arm with a small but sinister blade.
HAWK
Damnit, I hate this! I'm a cat
burglar! Nobody said anything
about this fight-to-the-death
shit.
SNICKERS
Too bad.
Snickers goes for a final thrust when suddenly one of the
silencer time bombs suctions to his head.
Hawk turns to see Alex, barely standing, at the top of
the stairs, holding the strange rifle.
Darwin and Minerva turn to this dramatic entrance. They
start to trot off...
MINERVA
I knew it! I told you it was a
fake.
DARWIN
That New-York-Italian-Father-
made-twenty-bucks-a-week-son-
of-a-bitch. What was our bet? A
million?
MINERVA
Million five, lover...
HAWK
boots Snickers down the stairs. Snickers somersaults
up and frantically tries to pull off the bomb.
Snickers wails to the soldiers, who have lowered their
guns and are poking their heads out of the M to watch.
SNICKERS
Help me you Democratic Reform
lovers! Get a screwdriver, you
Stupid Eskimoes! Screw-dri-ver!
Oh God, I always wanted to know
how to play the harp, there
just was so little time! Rosebud!
The soldiers high-tail it out. Snickers plugs his ears.
Nothing happens.
SNICKERS
Maybe it was just a....
Snickers blows up gloriously before the M.
THE STAIRCASE
Hawk bounds up to Alex, who puffs down onto the steps.
ALEX
Get 'em. They went down the
hallway.
HAWK
Let's just forget it, I mean...
ALEX
Get em....
Hawk rushes up the. stairs, gives a "What can I do?" glance
to the unconscious Anna, and then continues rushing, past
a pillar. Minerva emerges from behind the pillar and
moves forward.
THE LONG ENIGMATIC HALLWAY
Hawk chugs beneath the Lenin mural and down the hall-
way. He sees Darwin breezing in front of him. Darwin
looks back to Hawk then runs forward into the darkness.
THE BALLROOM
Minera sits down next to the pained Alex.


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