| 1. | |
| 1 INT. KIEV APARTMENT - NIGHT 1 | |
| We're in a large closet. JACK KIEFER, an athletic American | |
| in his late thirties wearing a headset, is wedged into a | |
| corner, staring at a television screen. | |
| The television shows a surveillance view of the living room | |
| that lies outside the confines of the closet. The TV image | |
| is in black and white. JACK shifts, trying like hell to get | |
| comfortable but he's been there a while | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| A bare bulb shines down on the contents of a shabby hotel | |
| room. Directly under the bulb a man, GENNADY KASIMOV, sits | |
| in a straight backed wooden chair in his blood-stained T- | |
| shirt. There are a couple of THUGS and a stray HOOKER in | |
| the room behind him. A legend: KIEV. | |
| KASIMOV is sobbing. Uncontrollably. A MAN enters the room, | |
| ANATOLY, an imperious Russian in his forties, a Russian | |
| godfather. The THUGS and HOOKERS are ushered out. | |
| ANATOLY looks down at KASIMOV piteously and urges him to go | |
| and sit by him in a chair he picks up for him. KASIMOV does | |
| as he is bid, looking gratefully up at ANATOLY. They speak | |
| in Russian which is subtitled. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| Kasimov, Kasimov, good that you | |
| called us. | |
| KASIMOV | |
| (sobbing) | |
| I don't remember what happened! We | |
| were at the bar, drinking, laughing | |
| -- having fun. | |
| ANATOLY gets up out of the chair and goes to a bed across | |
| the room. A WOMAN lies half under the sheets. She's lying | |
| in an unnatural position on the bed, and the sheets are | |
| smeared with blood. She's dead. ANATOLY lifts her eyelid. | |
| KASIMOV | |
| I don't even know how I got here. I | |
| swear, Anatoly, I never touched | |
| her! I didn't lay a finger on her. | |
| ANATOLY moves away from the WOMAN. | |
| 2. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| Kasimov. Don't flounder. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| JACK, impatient, checks his watch. | |
| JACK | |
| Jesus, she's been under too long. | |
| Come on, come on! | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| KASIMOV | |
| You're the only one who can help | |
| me. | |
| Desperately he tugs at ANATOLY'S jacket. But ANATOLY hits | |
| his hand away and smacks him around the head. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| JACK reacts. | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| ANATOLY bends close to KASIMOV. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| C'mon, c'mon, tell the | |
| truth...c'mon. | |
| KASIMOV | |
| They'll kill me. | |
| ANATOLY paces up the room, away from KASIMOV. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| You asked for my help. You asked | |
| for my help...come on... | |
| KASIMOV | |
| You're right, of course. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| JACK leans forward. | |
| JACK | |
| The name pal...give us the name. | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| 3. | |
| KASIMOV | |
| The contact in Minsk..the contact | |
| in Minsk..works in a travel agency. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| JACK | |
| Come on! | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| ANATOLY | |
| Come on! | |
| KASIMOV | |
| His name is.....Dimitri Miediev. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| Dimitri Miediev...Dimitri | |
| Miediev... | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| JACK | |
| Got him. | |
| ON THE SCREEN | |
| Back on screen, ANATOLY places a hand on KASIMOV'S shoulder | |
| as if he had just anointed him. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| In the closet, JACK types the name into a computer and | |
| cross checks -- "MIEDIEV" comes up, then "posting/American | |
| consulate/Kiev." | |
| JACK turns and nods to a WHOREHOUSE WAITRESS in costume in | |
| the closet next to him, dressed in traditional Russian | |
| tunic and virtually no bottom. She quickly leaves. | |
| 2 INT. SHABBY ROOM - NIGHT 2 | |
| We enter the room for the first time as the WAITRESS does. | |
| She's carrying a tray with a bottle of vodka and two shot | |
| glasses. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| Now, we drink. | |
| He pours them out and hands one to KASIMOV. | |
| 4. | |
| ANATOLY | |
| To friends. | |
| KASIMOV | |
| Yes, Anatoly, yes. | |
| JACK | |
| Cheers. | |
| He drinks. He blinks. Something felt funny about that. | |
| Dizzied, KASIMOV swoons and passes out on the floor. | |
| ANATOLY moves to the closet door and opens it. | |
| IN THE CLOSET | |
| ANATOLY reaches up to his face -- | |
| --and tears away a mask of flesh. He's no middle aged | |
| Russian mobster, he's ETHAN HUNT, an American in his early | |
| thirties. He gestures to KASIMOV contemptuously. JACK hands | |
| ETHAN a hypodermic kit and he goes quickly back into the | |
| room. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (in English now) | |
| Get rid of this scum. | |
| Immediately, there is activity, and PEOPLE everywhere. TWO | |
| OTHERS come into the room and carry KASIMOV out. | |
| ETHAN goes quickly to the body of the dead woman. He cheeks | |
| the pulse in her neck, shines a penlight in her eye. He | |
| strips the adrenalin kit and jabs the long needle into the | |
| dead woman's thigh. He checks her pulse again, checking a | |
| stopwatch. In about ten seconds, the woman's eyes open. | |
| CLAIRE is her name, a French woman of thirty or so. She | |
| half rolls over, GROANS, and wipes some of the blood from | |
| her mouth. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Did we get it? | |
| ETHAN | |
| We got it. On your feet. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I want to sleep. Can I sleep here. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Walk, just walk. Start walking. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| 5. | |
| I'm walking. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Talking's good, walking's better. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Sleeping's better. | |
| Meanwhile, MEN in overalls take apart the room. The ceiling | |
| lifts right off the walls, and the walls themselves start | |
| to come down, revealing the "hotel room" to be an elaborate | |
| set in the middle of an empty warehouse. | |
| JACK comes into the room from the closet. He hands CLAIRE | |
| her jewelry, including a watch and a wedding ring. ETHAN | |
| stops what he's doing, noticing. She looks up at him | |
| questioningly. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Are you all right Ethan. What's | |
| wrong with you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| If you're gonna do this again | |
| Claire, It's not gonna be on my | |
| watch. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Oh yeah? | |
| JACK comes into the room from the closet. He hands CLAIRE | |
| her jewelry, including a watch and a wedding ring. ETHAN | |
| stops what he's doing, noticing. She looks up at him, | |
| questioningly. | |
| JACK | |
| Claire. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jack. | |
| She almost unconsciously slips the wedding ring onto her | |
| finger. ETHAN notices. He turns and SHOUTS to the room at | |
| large. | |
| ETHAN | |
| IS THERE ANY PARTICULAR REASON | |
| WE'RE NOT | |
| OUT OF HERE YET?! | |
| JACK | |
| Just waiting for you, tubs. | |
| 6. | |
| He walks across the room and out the door. CLAIRE, worried, | |
| clutches her hands together, glancing down at her wedding | |
| ring. | |
| We move in on it -- | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 3 INT. JET - DAY 3 | |
| -- and come out on another wedding ring, this one on a | |
| MAN's finger. One of several he's drumming on an arm rest | |
| in the plush first class cabin of a commercial airliner. He | |
| shoves some money into his wallet, and as he does so we | |
| catch a fleeting glimpse of a photograph of CLAIRE. | |
| The pilot's voice makes an announcement. | |
| VOICE (O.S.) | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we have | |
| leveled off at our cruising | |
| altitude of thirty-eight thousand | |
| feet-and we should be arriving in | |
| Prague right on schedule. | |
| A FLIGHT ATTENDANT makes her way between the seats, passing | |
| out menus. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| Would you like to watch a movie Mr | |
| Rosen? | |
| A passenger takes one. The ATTENDANT continues on. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| (CONT'D) | |
| Would you like to watch a movie Mr | |
| Phelps? | |
| The MAN with the wedding ring looks up. JIM PHELPS is in | |
| his mid-forties, good-looking, intense. He's a tired man, | |
| and not just now, it's a profound fatigue. He looks up at | |
| the ATTENDANT and smiles warmly. | |
| PHELPS | |
| No, I prefer the theatre. | |
| A look crosses the FLIGHT ATTENDANT'S face; her tone | |
| becomes stilted. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| 7. | |
| Would you consider the cinema of | |
| the Ukraine? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Perhaps you'd choose one for me. | |
| The ATTENDANT turns and walks away. PHELPS sits back, | |
| shakes a cigarette out of a pack, and taps it nervously on | |
| the armrest. | |
| AT THE FRONT OF THE CABIN. | |
| The FLIGHT ATTENDANT opens a case loaded with video 8 | |
| cassettes of feature films. She opens a panel in the top of | |
| the case and withdraws a tape hidden back there. | |
| BACK AT PHELPS' | |
| SEAT | |
| The ATTENDANT returns with the tape and hands it to PHELPS. | |
| He takes it without a word and she moves on. | |
| PHELPS reaches down and turns a lever on the support | |
| between his seat and the empty one beside him. He flips up | |
| a small movie screen and angles it toward himself, away | |
| from the other passengers. He puts on a headset, opens a | |
| door in the armrest, and puts the tape in. | |
| He presses play. | |
| ON THE TAPE, | |
| the image of a man comes on. EUGENE KITTRIDGE is fortyish, | |
| but seems permanently stuck in the Nixon era -- horn rimmed | |
| glasses, short short haircut, rather be caught dead than | |
| tieless. But if he catches your eye, he will never, ever | |
| look away. He's seated at a desk, looking into the camera. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (on the tape) | |
| Good morning, Mr. Phelps. The man | |
| you're about to see is Aleksander | |
| Golitsyn -- | |
| The screen winks and shows an image of GOLITSYN, a burly | |
| man in his forties. The image is herky-jerky videotape, | |
| presumably taken from a concealed camera as GOLITSYN walks | |
| down a foreign street. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| -- a former KGB Line X officer now | |
| working the international black | |
| market selling intelligence. | |
| 8. | |
| This morning, we learned that Golitsyn has stolen one half | |
| of a CIA NOC list, the list of our non- official cover | |
| agents working in Eastern Europe. | |
| The screen shows an image of what such a list might look | |
| like, code names and other information scrolling by on a | |
| computer screen at high speed. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| For security reasons, the NOC list | |
| is divided into two encoded halves. | |
| Golitsyn already has the cryptonym | |
| portion, which contains agent code | |
| names and targeting areas. This | |
| portion is useless unless combined | |
| with the second half -- the true | |
| name list that is kept in the CIA | |
| station in our Embassy in Prague. | |
| The Embassy itself comes on screen, a beautiful old | |
| building at the base of the Charles Bridge, which spans the | |
| Vltava River. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| We believe Golitsyn plans to steal | |
| the true name list at an Embassy | |
| function tomorrow night. Your | |
| mission, should you decide to | |
| accept it, is to obtain | |
| photographic proof of the theft, | |
| apprehend those involved, and | |
| return the stolen list. I don't | |
| have to stress the importance of | |
| this matter, Jim. We're keeping it | |
| internally black. Because of its | |
| urgency, I've already sent to | |
| Prague a team selected from your | |
| usual group. | |
| Still photographs come on screen, some of which we're | |
| already seen -- JACK KIEFER, CLAIRE and ETHAN. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Ethan Hunt will of course be your | |
| point man, as usual. He's in Kiev; | |
| we're getting word to him now. | |
| 4 INT. JET - DAY 4 | |
| PHELPS sits back in his seat, closes his eyes, and rubs his | |
| tired brow. KITTRIDGE himself comes back on the tape. | |
| 9. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| As always, should you or any member | |
| of your IM force be caught or | |
| killed, the Secretary will disavow | |
| all knowledge of your actions. This | |
| tape will self- destruct in five | |
| seconds. Good luck, Jim! | |
| PHELPS inhales deeply -- | |
| -- the tape in the armrest starts to smolder, sending up a | |
| plume of wispy smoke -- | |
| -- and PHELPS exhales, concealing the plume in a cloud of | |
| cigarette smoke. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 5 EXT. PRAGUE SAFE HOUSE - DAY 5 | |
| SARAH and HANNA, a German woman in her mid-thirties enter. | |
| Another legend: | |
| PRAGUE | |
| 6 INT. SAFE HOUSE - PRAGUE - DAY 6 | |
| The IMF team's safe house is a sparsely furnished Prague | |
| apartment with a panoramic view of the city. | |
| The IMF team is scattered around the room. Sketches, pads, | |
| overfilled ashtrays and equipment are strewn everywhere. | |
| JACK and SARAH seated next to each other - JACK | |
| demonstrating the VISCO glasses to her. CLAIRE is seated | |
| opposite JACK at the computer. JIM and ETHAN are in the | |
| kitchen. HANNAH taking a roll of black-out curtain through | |
| the room. | |
| JACK | |
| Look to your right, then back to | |
| me. There's a camera built right | |
| into the bridge. Whatever you see | |
| it sees and transmits it back here. | |
| Can you hear me? | |
| SARAH | |
| Of course I can hear you. | |
| JACK | |
| 10. | |
| No, in your...ear piece. You have a | |
| lovely smile (eyes). Can you hear | |
| me now? | |
| SARAH | |
| Loud and clear. | |
| JACK | |
| What's going on? | |
| SARAH | |
| I don't know. | |
| JACK | |
| Why don't you take a look? | |
| SARAH | |
| Jack...that's spying. | |
| JACK | |
| That's what we do isn't it? | |
| SARAH | |
| Jack you're so wicked. | |
| JACK | |
| Too wicked to have a drink later? | |
| SARAH | |
| I think I might just take that | |
| look. | |
| ETHAN and JIM PHELPS are in a heated conversation. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Yeah, well, Jim, fact is I've got | |
| more than ninety days leave coming. | |
| PHELPS | |
| A hundred and sixty-seven, I think | |
| it is. Take it all, if you want. | |
| After this one. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I thought I'd take some now. | |
| PHELPS | |
| (quietly, to Ethan) | |
| What the hell's made you decide to | |
| take your leave at the worst | |
| possible time? Claire's in a weird | |
| mood too. | |
| 11. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Oh? What's the problem? | |
| PHELPS | |
| I don't know, I had to go to | |
| Chicago again. You were in Kiev. | |
| You tell me. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Tell you what? | |
| PHELPS | |
| When you started noticing your | |
| short term memory loss. What the | |
| problem was you and Claire had in | |
| Kiev? | |
| ETHAN | |
| What problem? | |
| PHELPS | |
| (laughs) | |
| Ah, God, forget it. What are we | |
| talking burnout here? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I guess. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Ethan, you can't burn out. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Why not? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Because I can't afford it. And | |
| because you'd burn up before you'd | |
| burn out. | |
| CLAIRE, who is at the computer behind them, somehow seems | |
| to be the reference point in the following exchange: | |
| ETHAN | |
| How was Chicago? | |
| PHELPS | |
| 12. | |
| Wonderful. Ran into a convention of | |
| auto dealers at the Drake Hotel. | |
| You hear the one about the | |
| astronaut who comes back from the | |
| first manned flight to Mars after | |
| two years? His wife's got a year | |
| old kid. So he says "All right. Who | |
| was it? My friend Harry?" She says | |
| no. "Oh, it was my friend Sammy." | |
| She says it wasn't Sammy. | |
| "Oh, I suppose it was my friend Lou." "No, what's the | |
| matter, don't you think I have any friends of my own?!" | |
| PHELPS laughs. ETHAN doesn't. The back of CLAIRE'S head is | |
| in his line of sight. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Boy, you really are grim. Come | |
| here, take a look. | |
| He leads ETHAN to the window, which overlooks the city. | |
| 7 EXT. PRAGUE - DAY 7 | |
| ETHAN's POV of Embassy. | |
| 8 INT. SAFE HOUSE - DAY 8 | |
| ETHAN nods. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Beyond Charles Bridge there is our | |
| Embassy. See it? Tomorrow night, if | |
| anything goes wrong, this guy will | |
| steal the names of our agents in | |
| every country all over Eastern | |
| Europe. Up for grabs to the highest | |
| bidders -- third world terrorists, | |
| arms dealers, drug lords -- any and | |
| everybody who'd love to get rid of | |
| long term coverts like us, and some | |
| very dear friends among them. If | |
| they're exposed, they'll be | |
| executed. Come over here. Take a | |
| lock at this. | |
| CLAIRE, who is working at a computer, has pulled up a | |
| quicktime video image in a box on her screen. In it, an old | |
| edition of the McLaughlin Report, the PBS news show, is | |
| playing. | |
| 13. | |
| ETHAN is distracted by it. | |
| INSERT - TELEVISION | |
| SENATOR WALTZER, a bearded, bespectacled man in his | |
| forties, is holding forth: | |
| SENATOR WALTZER | |
| I'll go you one further. I say the | |
| CIA and all its shadow | |
| organizations have become | |
| irrelevant at best and | |
| unconstitutional at worst. It's | |
| time we throw a little light on the | |
| whole concept of the Pentagon's | |
| "black budget." These covert agency | |
| subgroups have confidential | |
| funding, they report to no one -- | |
| who are these people?! We were | |
| living in a democracy the last time | |
| I checked. | |
| BACK TO SCENE | |
| ETHAN looks back at JIM. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're going to use Walter? | |
| PHELPS | |
| He's our guy. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Isn't he chairing the Armed | |
| Services hearing? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Not this week. This week he's | |
| flyfishing at the Oughterard Slough | |
| in County Kildare, with one of our | |
| best Irish guides. | |
| ETHAN | |
| He won't be back in a hurry? | |
| PHELPS | |
| No, not in a hurry. What do you | |
| think? You think the plot'll work? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Sure. If the main character does. | |
| PHELPS | |
| 14. | |
| If you were me, Ethan, who would | |
| you trust to make him believable? | |
| JACK comes breezing in with a piece of bubble gum. | |
| JACK | |
| Sorry, am I interrupting? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Always. | |
| JACK shows the gum to ETHAN. | |
| JACK | |
| Stick of gum. If you come up | |
| against a lock you can't pick -- | |
| Half the gum is red, the other half is green. | |
| JACK | |
| Red light. Green light. Mash them | |
| together, asta lasagna. Don't get | |
| any on you -- you have five | |
| seconds. | |
| He offers the gum to ETHAN. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Are you gonna take it? | |
| CLAIRE glances up from the computer and catches ETHAN's | |
| eye. PHELPS may have caught the glance, but is focused on | |
| ETHAN. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (relenting) | |
| Give me the God damn gum. | |
| JACK | |
| Just don't chew it. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Thank you. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 9 EXT. AMERICAN EMBASSY - NIGHT 9 | |
| The American Embassy glitters beside the Vltava River. | |
| Party at the Embassy tonight. | |
| 15. | |
| 10 INT. AN ELEVATOR SHAFT - NIGHT 10 | |
| JACK, wearing black coveralls and slightly odd-looking | |
| eyeglasses (they're called Visco glasses), enters an | |
| elevator shaft through a small door at the base of the | |
| wall. He looks up the shaft, shining a flashlight until he | |
| finds what he's looking for -- | |
| -- a gray metal box, protruding from the wall one floor up. | |
| 11 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 11 | |
| PHELPS is at a table in the safe house apartment, watching | |
| the bank of monitors HANNAH wired together earlier. The | |
| monitors are alive now, showing various views of the inside | |
| of the Embassy, where the party is going on, and one view | |
| of the elevator shaft. | |
| PHELPS wearing an IMF headset and speaks into the | |
| mouthpiece. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Ethan. Jack's inside. Window's open | |
| by twenty-three hundred. | |
| 12 INT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 12 | |
| Inside the Embassy, the party is a formal, tuxedoed affair | |
| that's in full swing on the second floor. | |
| SENATOR WALTZER, the man who was on TV, walks up a grand | |
| staircase, headed in. An AMERICAN DIPLOMAT in a tuxedo | |
| hurries up to him. | |
| DIPLOMAT | |
| How do you do, Senator, I'm Rand | |
| Housman, the Ambassador's aide. If | |
| I could just steer you through the | |
| reception line here | |
| -- | |
| The DIPLOMAT pilots the SENATOR by | |
| one arm, guiding him to a reception | |
| line at the base of the stairs to | |
| the party. | |
| DIPLOMAT | |
| Allow me to introduce Jaroslav | |
| Reid, the director of the National | |
| Gallery -- Petr Brandl, the mayor | |
| of Prague -- | |
| 16. | |
| SARAH, a very attractive young American dressed in an | |
| elegant gown, steps out of the reception line and shakes | |
| hands with | |
| WALTZER. | |
| SARAH | |
| I bet you don't remember me, do | |
| you, Senator? | |
| SENATOR WALTZER | |
| Of course I do. How are you, Miss | |
| Norman? | |
| He leans in and kisses her on the cheek, and as he does so | |
| SARAH whispers something in his ear. | |
| SARAH | |
| He's in pocket. Under the archway | |
| behind me. | |
| Her tone, her words -- we realize she's on the team. | |
| The SENATOR pulls a pair of Visco glasses from his pocket | |
| (and if we didn't know the SENATOR was ETHAN before, this | |
| confirms it), puts them on, and looks up, over her | |
| shoulder. | |
| UNDER AN ARCHWAY NEAR THE ENTRANCE, | |
| ALEKSANDER GOLITSYN, the Ukrainian, has just come in from | |
| outside. | |
| 13 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 13 | |
| PHELPS sees the SENATOR's point of view of GOLITSYN, | |
| through the glasses, broadcast back to PHELPS' monitor. He | |
| speaks into his microphone. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Sarah, mark the package and go to | |
| two. | |
| 14 INT. EMBASSY PARTY - NIGHT 14 | |
| SARAH still has the SENATOR's attention. | |
| SARAH | |
| 17. | |
| Your advance team mentioned you'd | |
| want a tour of the facility, so | |
| I've gone ahead and set that up for | |
| you -- | |
| SENATOR WALTZER | |
| Terrific. Let's get going. | |
| (to the Diplomat) | |
| Will you excuse us? | |
| He slips an arm around SARAH and they walk off, not into | |
| the party, but the other way, toward a staircase that leads | |
| further into the Embassy. | |
| DIPLOMAT | |
| Uh, sir? | |
| 15 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - NIGHT 15 | |
| JACK climbs up the elevator shaft, towards the gray metal | |
| box. He just begins to remove the cover when he hears a | |
| noise from above. He looks up and sees the elevator above | |
| him descending. | |
| JACK quickly pulls himself flush against the wall. The | |
| elevator comes down adjacent to him and stops, pinning him | |
| to the wall. | |
| JACK | |
| Great. Come on. | |
| 16 INT. EMBASSY PARTY - NIGHT 16 | |
| As the SENATOR and SARAH pass behind the entering GOLITSYN, | |
| SARAH pulls a small bottle of perfume from her purse. But | |
| as she sprays, she points it slightly to the left, missing | |
| herself and hitting the back of GOLITSYN'S head. He never | |
| notices. They move on and down the flight of stairs. | |
| 17 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 17 | |
| JIM PHELPS monitors the Visco views of the party. He looks | |
| to the fourth monitor and checks a view of the party, a | |
| jumpy one, as someone hurrying up stairs. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Hannah. He's marked. Lets go. | |
| 18 INT. EMBASSY PARTY - NIGHT 18 | |
| 18. | |
| On a flight of stairs, HANNAH, dressed for the party and | |
| slightly out of breath, hurries up the stairs. | |
| HANNAH | |
| En route. | |
| She also has a pair of Visco glasses, which she trains on | |
| the party below. She pushes a micro switch on the side of | |
| her glasses, activating an electronic filter, which tints | |
| the lenses. | |
| PHELPS (O/S) | |
| Hannah, pull the shade (or - Hannah | |
| go to night vision). | |
| HANNAH'S VISCO POV | |
| the party looks the same, but one head in the crowd stands | |
| out. That head is GOLITSYN'S, his hair a fluorescent green | |
| where SARAH sprayed it. | |
| 19 INT. THE DENIED AREA/ELEVATOR BANK - NIGHT 19 | |
| The SENATOR (let's just call him ETHAN) and SARAH come down | |
| the stairs and pass a sign that says "Denied Area -- | |
| Political Attaches Only." ETHAN checks his watch. 23:00. | |
| He nods to SARAH, they round a corner, and come to an | |
| elevator at the end of the corridor. A sign in front of it | |
| says "Out of Order." They head for it anyway. | |
| A MARINE GUARD appears from behind a side door, catching | |
| them by surprise. | |
| JACK | |
| Governor's in position. We have the | |
| elevator. | |
| GUARD | |
| Excuse me, can I help you? | |
| SARAH | |
| -- which leads directly to the | |
| Denied Area, the only limited | |
| access area in the whole facility. | |
| SARAH flashes an ID at the GUARD and keeps talking. | |
| SARAH | |
| 19. | |
| As you can see. this area has both | |
| a Marine guard and video | |
| surveillance, and is strictly | |
| monitored at all times. | |
| She walks up to the thumbprint analyzer on the elevator | |
| bank and slides her thumb inside. The panel lights up and | |
| flashes a message -- "ACCESS DENIED." SARAH and ETHAN trade | |
| a look. | |
| SARAH | |
| (covering) | |
| Senator, don't you have a young man | |
| on your staff named JACK? | |
| She tries the thumb again, Still no soap. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jack? I believe we did have a young | |
| man named Jack. Not a reliable man, | |
| as I recall. Constantly late or | |
| behind in his work. | |
| Now the GUARD, noticing that Sarah's not being allowed | |
| access, comes closer to them. | |
| GUARD | |
| Excuse me, let me see that ID | |
| again! | |
| 20 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - NIGHT 20 | |
| JACK is still pinned to the wall by the elevator, listening | |
| to their conversation. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| Jack's pinned down Sarah. Should be | |
| a second. Keep dancing. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| (with the Senator's | |
| southern accent) | |
| We were forced to tie him to my | |
| best stallion and drag him around | |
| the barn a few times. | |
| Finally, the elevator moves down a floor and JACK is freed. | |
| JACK | |
| Relax your crack, Foghorn, I'm | |
| workin' on it. | |
| 20. | |
| He quickly opens the gray metal box, revealing a maze of | |
| circuitry. He patches in his computer, climbs on top of the | |
| elevator, and hits the keyboard, beginning to download. | |
| THE LAPTOP | |
| there's a split-screen of SARAH's | |
| thumbprint and the ID picture. JACK | |
| downloads her file into the | |
| security computer. | |
| 21 INT. THE DENIED AREA - ELEVATOR BANK - NIGHT 21 | |
| Ignoring the GUARD, SARAH turns and slides her thumb into | |
| the thumbprint analyzer once more. The panel glows, this | |
| time the message flashes -- | |
| IDENTITY CONFIRMED | |
| -- and the elevator doors slide | |
| open briskly. | |
| The GUARD, surprised, now catches sight of the SENATOR. | |
| GUARD | |
| Oh. Sorry, sir. | |
| He snaps a salute. ETHAN and SARAH get into the elevator | |
| and the doors close behind them. | |
| 22 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - NIGHT 22 | |
| JACK looks down at the elevator below. Through a grating, | |
| he can see them inside. | |
| JACK | |
| The drink (date) with Sarah is | |
| definitely off. | |
| 23 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 23 | |
| PHELPS moves from JACK's view of the elevator car to | |
| HANNAH's view of the party on his video monitors. | |
| PHELPS | |
| (a touch of impatience) | |
| Hannah -- I'm blind again. Hannah. | |
| 24 INT. EMBASSY PARTY - NIGHT 24 | |
| 21. | |
| HANNAH, stationed on the second floor of the Embassy, moves | |
| to get a better view of the party. She reacquires | |
| GOLITSYN's glowing head. | |
| HANNAH | |
| He's heading to the denied area. | |
| 25 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 25 | |
| This work room is filled with combination lock filing | |
| cabinets and various computer terminals. ETHAN hands SARAH | |
| his Visco glasses and she crosses the room, placing them | |
| upside down on top of a filing cabinet. | |
| ETHAN straps on a Visco wrist monitor and tunes it in, | |
| switching several times. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (to Sarah) | |
| Higher. Higher. | |
| SARAH | |
| Higher. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Right, right. Good. | |
| SARAH adjusts the glasses. | |
| THROUGH THE GLASSES, | |
| the view of the main computer terminal is upside down, but | |
| clear. Anyone sitting there will be recorded. | |
| 26 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 26 | |
| On PHELPS' monitor, we see ETHAN, via his Visco glasses on | |
| the filing cabinet, standing next to the computer. PHELPS | |
| barks out a warning. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Get moving, Ethan. He's rolling to | |
| you. | |
| 27 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 27 | |
| ETHAN pushes the elevator button but the elevator is | |
| already moving up. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 22. | |
| Jack we're in position. | |
| 28 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - WORK ROOM - NIGHT 28 | |
| In a split view, we see both sides of the elevator wall | |
| simultaneously -- on one side, JACK is lying on top of the | |
| rising elevator, on the other side, ETHAN and SARAH are | |
| waiting for it to arrive. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jack. Jack. | |
| JACK | |
| I didn't touch it. | |
| The elevator stops, the doors open -- | |
| -- and GOLITSYN gets on. GOLITSYN descends in the elevator | |
| with JACK on top and ETHAN and SARAH waiting down below! | |
| 29 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 29 | |
| PHELPS sees JACK's point of view of the elevator, with | |
| GOLITSYN inside. | |
| PHELPS | |
| (tension rising) | |
| He's in the box, Ethan, he's in the | |
| box! | |
| 30 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 30 | |
| ETHAN and SARAH are waiting in front of the elevator, the | |
| one GOLITSYN is about to step off of! ETHAN looks around, | |
| for a place to hide. | |
| ETHAN | |
| OK. Taking Golitsyn's exit. Jack, | |
| open the doors. | |
| SARAH | |
| What about my coat? I'll freeze. | |
| JACK (O.S.) | |
| I don't have it. | |
| 31 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 31 | |
| PHELPS whips over to a laptop and starts typing. | |
| 23. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Opening the doors. Go under. | |
| He jabs ENTER on his keyboard. | |
| 32 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 32 | |
| The elevator doors WHISK open, revealing the empty shaft | |
| beyond. ETHAN and SARAH jump into the shaft. | |
| 33 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - NIGHT 33 | |
| ETHAN and SARAH jump down into the five foot empty space | |
| below the work room floor. Above them, the elevator | |
| continues its descent, with them hiding below. The elevator | |
| drops to just over their heads and stops. | |
| 34 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 34 | |
| GOLITSYN steps off the elevator, crosses the room and | |
| slides a 3.5 computer disk into the computer in the work | |
| room. Through the Visco glasses, we can clearly see him at | |
| work, downloading the vital information. | |
| 35 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BELOW ELEVATOR - NIGHT 35 | |
| Waiting below the elevator, ETHAN takes off his jacket, | |
| starting to reverse it. He checks his Visco wrist monitor | |
| as GOLITSYN perpetrates the theft. He smiles and speaks | |
| into a microphone. | |
| ETHAN | |
| He's got it. Saved your ass again | |
| Jack. | |
| JACK (O.S.) | |
| Give me a break, Pops. | |
| SARAH | |
| Such a nice ass. | |
| JACK (O.S.) | |
| And a lonely ass. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Sarah's reconsidering. Claire, | |
| transport in five minutes. | |
| CLAIRE (O.S.) | |
| 24. | |
| Roger that. | |
| 36 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BELOW ELEVATOR - NIGHT 36 | |
| Back inside, ETHAN strips off his mask and wearing his now | |
| reversed jacket, he and SARAH exit the small door at the | |
| base of the elevator shaft. | |
| 37 EXT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 37 | |
| JACK rapidly disconnects his equipment. But as he pulls the | |
| final electrical clip from the elevator's wiring, it | |
| flashes and SPARKS. | |
| 38 EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 38 | |
| ETHAN and SARAH exit an Embassy service area by the | |
| waterfront and blend into the Embassy crowd, as an amorous | |
| couple. | |
| ETHAN | |
| In position. Jack open the door, | |
| let the package roll. | |
| JACK (O.S.) | |
| Roger that. Opening doors now. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Stairway, you're wrapped, go to | |
| transport. | |
| ETHAN'S voice comes over HANNAH'S earpiece. | |
| HANNAH | |
| En route. | |
| HANNAH breaks off and goes up the stairs. | |
| 39 INT. ELEVATOR - NIGHT 39 | |
| The button marked "ROOF" lights up, seemingly all by | |
| itself. | |
| 40 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 40 | |
| The car engages with a sharp jolt -- | |
| 25. | |
| JACK | |
| Hey. | |
| --and starts to rise. JACK looks down, into the elevator | |
| car, through the grate. There's no one in it. | |
| 41 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 41 | |
| On one of his monitors, PHELPS sees the elevator moving in | |
| the shaft. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Jack, what are you doing?! | |
| 42 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 42 | |
| JACK | |
| I'm not doing anything! (I don't | |
| have it either). | |
| 43 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 43 | |
| PHELPS is typing at his keyboard and jamming the enter | |
| button but gets no response. | |
| PHELPS | |
| I don't have it -- I don't have | |
| control! | |
| 44 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 44 | |
| JACK'S face pales. He looks up, above him, at the | |
| approaching ceiling. | |
| JACK | |
| Uh -- then I have a problem. | |
| 45 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 45 | |
| GOLITSYN pulls out the now-programmed disk from the | |
| computer, slips it in his jacket pocket and heads for the | |
| door. | |
| 46 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 46 | |
| JACK looks up through his Visco glasses at the approaching | |
| roof, covered with spikes. | |
| 26. | |
| 47 EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 47 | |
| Through the monitor, ETHAN sees JACK'S P.O.V. of the roof | |
| of the building approaching. Fast. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Cut the power. Cut the power Jack. | |
| Do you hear me. | |
| 48 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - NIGHT 48 | |
| On top of the elevator, JACK has ripped open the control | |
| panel again and is frantically trying to adjust wires to | |
| get the thing to stop. | |
| He swears, his fingers fumble, he works faster and faster. | |
| He looks up. The roof of the building is nearly upon him. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| Come on, Jack, come on. | |
| JACK looks up again, he cringes, he covers his head with | |
| his hands, he SCREAMS -- | |
| --and he's crushed to death against the roof. | |
| 49 EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 49 | |
| ETHAN is staring at the static on the monitor that once was | |
| JACK'S signal. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jack. Jack. | |
| He closes his eyes, knowing what that means. | |
| 50 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 50 | |
| PHELPS also sees the static. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Man down. Stay where you are. I'm | |
| on my way. | |
| He gets up and races out of the apartment. | |
| 51 INT. EMBASSY WORK ROOM - NIGHT 51 | |
| 27. | |
| GOLITSYN, who now has the disk, jabs again and again at the | |
| elevator button but it won't even light up. He studies the | |
| elevator doors and jumps into the shaft, just as ETHAN and | |
| SARAH did moments before. | |
| He hits the floor of the elevator shaft and exits the small | |
| door at the shaft's base. | |
| 52 EXT. PRAGUE SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 52 | |
| PHELPS hurries towards the bridge. | |
| PHELPS | |
| En route. | |
| 53 EXT. CHARLES BRIDGE - NIGHT 53 | |
| PHELPS dashes onto the Charles Bridge and heads across the | |
| river, toward the Embassy. He throws a look back, over his | |
| shoulder. Paranoia's setting in. | |
| 54 EXT. EMBASSY - AS SEEN FROM CHARLES BRIDGE - NIGHT 54 | |
| Outside the Embassy, GOLITSYN escapes, pushing through the | |
| service area door and racing past a DRUNKEN COUPLE who are | |
| in the midst of a lover's quarrel, in Russian. | |
| Pan past the embankment and onto the bridge where PHELPS is | |
| still racing to meet ETHAN. But he stops suddenly, as if | |
| hearing something and looks behind him, at the deepening | |
| gloom. | |
| 55 EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 55 | |
| ETHAN and SARAH hear PHELP'S voice over the monitor. | |
| SARAH | |
| The package is in the open. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jim. Jim. He's in the open. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| I've got a shadow. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Can you lose him? | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| 28. | |
| No. Abort. | |
| Over ETHAN's shoulder, SARAH sees GOLITSYN getting away. | |
| Fog starts to roll over the river towards the bridge. | |
| SARAH | |
| Ethan. He's out of pocket. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (to Phelps) | |
| Jim we can't. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| Abort. That's an order. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Negative, Golitsyn's on the move. | |
| 56 INT. GETAWAY CAR - NIGHT 56 | |
| Seated in the getaway car, CLAIRE listens to JIM and ETHAN | |
| argue. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| No, damn it, no, I said ABORT! | |
| 57 EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT 57 | |
| Outside the Embassy, SARAH and ETHAN argue. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Sarah eye on the package. Jim, I'm | |
| coming to you. | |
| SARAH | |
| Jim gave an abort, we should walk | |
| away. | |
| ETHAN | |
| No, we're going to recover the | |
| disk, understand?! Now move! | |
| ETHAN takes off for the bridge, leaving SARAH to shadow | |
| GOLITSYN. | |
| 58 EXT. PARKING AREA - NIGHT 58 | |
| HANNAH hurries toward the getaway vehicle. | |
| 29. | |
| 59 EXT. RESIDENTIAL STREET - NIGHT 59 | |
| ETHAN moves to the bridge stairs. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| Where are you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| About two hundred yards from the | |
| bridge. | |
| PHELPS (O.S.) | |
| They're covering this frequency, | |
| Ethan. Cut all radio | |
| communications. Repeat. Cut all | |
| radio communications. | |
| ETHAN continues to run toward the stairs to the bridge. | |
| Past CLAIRE who sits in the getaway car. He looks on his | |
| monitor and again sees PHELPS' POV. Only ominous silence. | |
| Phelps is looking back over his shoulder. The bridge is | |
| deserted. | |
| 60 EXT. EMBANKMENT - NIGHT 60 | |
| SARAH follows GOLITSYN as he hurries toward the shore, | |
| where a cobblestone promenade runs along the river. He | |
| disappears into the fog at the edge of the river. | |
| 61 EXT. STAIRS TO BRIDGE - NIGHT 61 | |
| ETHAN checks his monitor again. | |
| THE MONITOR | |
| PHELPS' point of view changes | |
| radically as his head swivels on | |
| the darkened bridge. He whirls | |
| again, looking over his shoulder | |
| and this time the barrel of a gun | |
| is visible, pointing at him and | |
| before PHELPS has a chance to react | |
| a GUNSHOT CRACKLES over the | |
| monitor. | |
| The point of view goes crazy for a moment, then over and | |
| down to a bloody hole in his own chest. | |
| His head rocks again, then goes over the side of the bridge | |
| and makes the long, hard fall into the river below. | |
| 30. | |
| 62 EXT. STAIRS TO BRIDGE - NIGHT 62 | |
| ETHAN's face goes white with shock. | |
| ETHAN | |
| JIM! | |
| 63 EXT. CHARLES BRIDGE - NIGHT 63 | |
| He races up the rest of the stairs to the bridge but | |
| there's no sign of PHELPS. | |
| ETHAN runs to the railing and looks down into the river but | |
| sees only dark, choppy waters below, now becoming obscured | |
| in the gathering fog. | |
| He turns and looks to the embankment. He can faintly see | |
| GOLITSYN, hurrying along the promenade. ETHAN gives chase. | |
| 64 EXT. PARKING AREA - NIGHT 64 | |
| ETHAN runs towards the getaway car, reaching a vantage | |
| point on the top of the stairs, he can see CLAIRE'S | |
| outline, visible in the driver's seat. But as he descends | |
| the stairs | |
| -- | |
| --the car explodes and bursts into | |
| flames. | |
| The force of the blast knocks ETHAN back. | |
| ETHAN | |
| CLAIRE! | |
| He watches the burning car in stunned silence for a moment, | |
| a stunned CROWD starts to gather. | |
| Remembering SARAH, he rushes down the stairs towards the | |
| embankment. | |
| 65 EXT. EMBANKMENT - NIGHT 65 | |
| SARAH comes out of the fog near the riverbank and sees | |
| GOLITSYN again, slowing down. A MAN comes out of the fog an | |
| seems to ask GOLITSYN for a light. | |
| SARAH draws closer. Behind her, the DRUNKEN COUPLE seems to | |
| be hanging with her for some reason. | |
| 31. | |
| 66 EXT. STAIRS FROM BRIDGE - NIGHT 66 | |
| ETHAN continues towards the embankment. | |
| 67 EXT. EMBANKMENT - NIGHT 67 | |
| SARAH is almost to GOLITSYN. Suddenly, the MAN in front of | |
| GOLITSYN pulls him towards him. Sensing something wrong, | |
| SARAH quickens her pace. The MAN is now hunched over | |
| GOLITSYN, facing away from SARAH, going through GOLITSYN's | |
| pockets. | |
| The figure finds what it's looking for -- the disk -- and | |
| takes it. SARAH comes closer -- | |
| -- and the figure whirls. It brings a knife up sharply, | |
| plunges it into her chest and slinks away out of sight. | |
| ANGLE | |
| ETHAN races around the corner onto | |
| the embankment. He bursts out of | |
| the fog, just in time to see SARAH | |
| fall to her knees, over GOLITSYN's | |
| body. ETHAN sees the knife in her | |
| chest and | |
| GASPS. | |
| He pulls the knife out of SARAH, who is close to death. He | |
| looks at it -- it is a black Teflon knife with a serrated | |
| edge. | |
| BEHIND ETHAN | |
| The DRUNKEN COUPLE seem drunk no | |
| more. In fact, they're watching | |
| ETHAN. Through the fog and night, | |
| they see him leaning over SARAH, | |
| holding the knife in his hands. | |
| AT THE BODIES | |
| SARAH goes still. ETHAN lays her down, turns the other body | |
| over and sees that it is GOLITSYN. He quickly begins | |
| rummaging through his pockets. | |
| ETHAN hear police sirens and sees... | |
| ANGLE | |
| A Prague police boat, SIREN | |
| wailing, arrives at the dock in | |
| front of the Embassy. The DRUNKEN | |
| MAN and WOMAN stop suddenly. | |
| 32. | |
| As THREE POLICE leap off the boat and race toward the | |
| explosion, ETHAN leaps over the gate and races up the alley | |
| and out of sight. | |
| 68 EXT. STREET - PHONE BOOTH - NIGHT 68 | |
| ETHAN unscrews the mouthpiece of a payphone receiver. He's | |
| holding a flat piece of metal with six prongs on it, a | |
| modernist cockroach. He CLICKS the cockroach into the guts | |
| of the phone's wiring, piercing it with its little prongs. | |
| He screws the mouthpiece back on, holds the phone's tongue | |
| down for a second, releases it and listens. He has a dial | |
| tone. Now he punches in a fourteen digit number he knows by | |
| heart. | |
| After a moment, a FLAT VOICE comes on the other side. | |
| FLAT VOICE (O.S.) | |
| Satcom seven. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Central Europe. Unsecured. | |
| FLAT VOICE (O.S.) | |
| Designator? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Bravo Echo one one. | |
| FLAT VOICE (O.S.) | |
| Switching. | |
| There is a long pause and then familiar voice comes on the | |
| line. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| This is Kittridge. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Go secure. | |
| Pause. A funny series of CLICKS comes over the line. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Go ahead. | |
| ETHAN | |
| They're dead. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Who's dead? | |
| 33. | |
| ETHAN | |
| My team. Claire, Jack, even Jim - - | |
| Hannah, maybe, I -- don't know | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Are you damaged? | |
| ETHAN | |
| They knew we were coming. | |
| Golitsyn's dead too. The disk is | |
| gone. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Are you intact? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Do you read me? The list is in the | |
| open! | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Let's just bring you in safely, and | |
| then we'll worry about that, okay? | |
| Were you followed? | |
| ETHAN closes his eyes. KITTRIDGE'S voice is strong and | |
| reassuring and he needs that right now. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I don't think so. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Don't think, be sure. Are you | |
| clean? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Yes. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Location green. One hour. I'll be | |
| there myself. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're in Prague? | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| Heard a lot about you, Hunt. Don't | |
| disappoint me. | |
| ETHAN | |
| No sir. | |
| KITTRIDGE (O.S.) | |
| One hour. | |
| 34. | |
| He hangs up. ETHAN does the same. He stares at the phone | |
| for a moment, thinking. He checks his watch. | |
| 69 EXT. STREET - NIGHT 69 | |
| ETHAN steps out of the phone booth and starts down the | |
| street. Every face seems to be starring at him now, every | |
| sound is menacing. He pulls his coat in tight, shoves his | |
| hands in his pockets and walks among the crowd. | |
| 70 EXT. OLD TOWN SQUARE - NIGHT 70 | |
| ETHAN makes his way past the old town clock, a towering, | |
| gothic structure and into a plaza, surrounded mostly by | |
| residential buildings. | |
| ETHAN'S POV | |
| Straight across from him is a glass enclosed restaurant | |
| built on the portico of an old palace. | |
| Brilliantly lit up from inside, the restaurant positively | |
| shimmers, every table visible from everywhere in the plaza. | |
| 71 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT 71 | |
| ETHAN'S POV | |
| ETHAN walks in the glass front doors, right next to an | |
| enormous fish tank, part of the restaurant's exterior wall. | |
| He scans the clientele carefully -- maybe a dozen PATRONS | |
| are scattered around. | |
| EUGENE KITTRIDGE is seated at a table in the middle. He and | |
| ETHAN make eye contact. ETHAN walks to the table, a couple | |
| of quick, seemingly cursory glances around the room as he | |
| goes. KITTRIDGE has been working on a pretty good-sized | |
| lobster. He rises to greet ETHAN and they sit. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I can't tell you how sorry I am. I | |
| know how much Jim, in particular, | |
| meant to you, Ethan. Personally as | |
| well as professionally. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Yeah. | |
| He spots a stack of documents on the table. | |
| 35. | |
| ETHAN picks them up. There's a Canadian picture bearing | |
| ETHAN photo and the name Phillipe Doucette, credit cards, | |
| driver's license, etc. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Passport, visas - you know the | |
| drill. We'll work the exfiltration | |
| thru Canada, debrief you at | |
| Langley. Throw the Prague police a | |
| bone, you know toss them a few | |
| suspects. Follow me? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Yeah. I follow you. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| We've lost enough agents for one | |
| night. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You mean I've lost enough agents | |
| for one night. | |
| KITTRIDGE seems to be at the point of saying one thing, | |
| then, carefully: | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| You seem hell bent on blaming | |
| yourself, Ethan. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Who else is left? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Yes. I see your point. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Why was there another team? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| What? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Of IMF agents. At the Embassy. | |
| Tonight. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I don't quite follow you. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Let's see if you can follow me | |
| around this room. | |
| 36. | |
| (eyes moving around the | |
| room) | |
| The drunk Russians on the | |
| embankment at 7 and 8 o'clock...The | |
| couple waltzing around me at the | |
| Embassy at 9 and 11. The waiter | |
| behind Hannah at the top of the | |
| staircase - Bowtie, 12 o'clock. The | |
| other IMF team. You're worried | |
| about me. Why? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (a tight little smile) | |
| You're right. Maybe this'll save | |
| some time. | |
| The figures around the room have grown restless. KITTRIDGE | |
| tries to indicate that it's okay. He pulls some papers out | |
| of his jacket. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| For a little over two years now | |
| we've been spotting serious | |
| blowback in IMF operations. We have | |
| a penetration. The other day we | |
| decoded a message on the Internet | |
| from a Czech we know as "Max." | |
| ETHAN | |
| The arms dealer. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| That's right. Max, it seems, has | |
| two unique gifts -- a capacity for | |
| anonymity and for corrupting | |
| susceptible agents. This time he's | |
| gotten to someone on the inside - | |
| he's put himself in a position to | |
| buy our NOC list. An operation he | |
| referred to as "Job 314". The job | |
| he thought Golitsyn was doing | |
| tonight. | |
| ETHAN | |
| But the list Golitsyn stole was a | |
| decoy. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Correct the actual list is safe at | |
| Langley. "Golitsyn" was a lightning | |
| rod, one of ours. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 37. | |
| This whole operation was a | |
| molehunt. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Yes, the mole's deep inside. And -- | |
| like you said. You survived. | |
| ETHAN stares at him levelly. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I want to show you something, | |
| Ethan. | |
| He now shoves the papers across the table. They're xeroxed | |
| copies of a Wisconsin bank account in the name of DONALD | |
| and MARGARET ETHAN HUNT. It shows a balance of $127,000. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Since your father's death, your | |
| family's farm has been in sub- | |
| chapter S and now, suddenly, | |
| they're flush with over a hundred | |
| and twenty grand in the bank. Dad's | |
| illness was supposed to have wiped | |
| out the bank account -- dying | |
| slowly in America after all, can be | |
| a very expensive proposition Ethan. | |
| So, why don't we go quietly out of | |
| here onto the plane... | |
| ETHAN | |
| How about if we just go quietly | |
| into the bathroom and I wash your | |
| mouth out with soap - you pathetic | |
| button down bureaucratic asshole. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Ethan, I can understand you're very | |
| upset. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Kittridge, you've never seen me | |
| very upset. | |
| ETHAN takes something from his jacket pocket. While | |
| KITTRIDGE talks, ETHAN unwraps whatever is in his hand. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| 38. | |
| All right, enough is enough Hunt. | |
| You've bribed, cajoled, killed - | |
| and relied on intimate loyalties to | |
| get away with it. You're determined | |
| to shake hands with the devil and | |
| I'm going to make sure you do it in | |
| hell. | |
| We see what ETHAN holds in his hand -- it's the piece of | |
| bubble gum, half red, half green. He squeezes the gum, | |
| mushing the two sides together. | |
| ETHAN lashes out, swatting KITTRIDGE'S glass of wine off | |
| the table in one quick motion. As he does, he hurls the | |
| piece of gum. | |
| Diners look up, startled at the sound of the breaking wine | |
| glass. KITTRIDGE follows the trajectory of the glass -- | |
| -- and sees the piece of gum, stuck to the tank. His eyes | |
| widen. KA BOOM! | |
| The tiny piece of plastique explodes, SHATTERING the fish | |
| tank. A hundred gallons of water flow over the MAN and | |
| WOMAN, knocking them to the ground. | |
| At the same time, ETHAN bolts for the door. | |
| 72 EXT. OLD TOWN SQUARE - NIGHT 72 | |
| ETHAN races out of the restaurant and takes off, into the | |
| deserted square. | |
| 73 EXT. SAFE HOUSE - ENTRYWAY - NIGHT 73 | |
| Silence. ETHAN enters the darkened entry. | |
| 74 INT. SAFE HOUSE STAIRWELL - NIGHT 74 | |
| ETHAN glances up at the stairwell. Naked light bulbs | |
| illuminate the way up. He slips off his jacket and shirt, | |
| then puts his jacket back on. | |
| 75 INT. SAFE HOUSE STAIRWELL - MOMENTS LATER - NIGHT 75 | |
| ETHAN unscrews a bulb. He crushes the bulb in his shirt and | |
| scatters the glass fragments on the steps. He climbs to the | |
| next bulb. | |
| 39. | |
| 76 INT. SAFE HOUSE - DOORWAY - NIGHT 76 | |
| At the now-darkened door to the apartment, there's the soft | |
| sound of another bulb being POPPED in cloth, glass | |
| fragments dropping and ETHAN'S at the door. | |
| 77 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 77 | |
| In the darkened safe house, ETHAN goes to a vase with | |
| flowers, picks it up and unscrews the bottom, retrieving a | |
| Sig Sauer automatic. He moves through the rooms, checking | |
| them as he goes. | |
| 78 INT. SAFE HOUSE BATHROOM - NIGHT 78 | |
| ETHAN checks the shower, then goes to his shaving kit, | |
| pulling out a shaving cream can and a hairspray can. He | |
| unscrews the bottoms, retrieving cash in various | |
| denominations from various countries and a couple of | |
| passports. | |
| As he pockets them, he catches sight of himself in the | |
| mirror. He's a mess. He splashes water on his face. | |
| 79 INT. SAFE HOUSE KITCHEN - NIGHT 79 | |
| ETHAN greedily tears the cap off a bottle of mineral water | |
| and proceeds to guzzle it as if he was dying of thirst. | |
| 80 INT. SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 80 | |
| He comes back into the living room. Still drinking, he | |
| notices flickering lights on the other side of the room, | |
| the static from the four monitors PHELPS was watching. One | |
| by one, he switches them off. | |
| THE LAPTOP | |
| JACK had been using lies closed at | |
| his abandoned desk. ETHAN wakes it | |
| up. | |
| The computer emits a DIAL TONE, then STATIC as it hits its | |
| connection. It prompts ETHAN along: | |
| SELECT USENET GROUP | |
| ETHAN TYPES IN | |
| job 314 | |
| 40. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Job. Job 3:14. March fourteen. Job | |
| 31 March. | |
| The computer replies: | |
| SEARCHING STRING NOT FOUND | |
| ETHAN tries again: | |
| max.com | |
| The answer: | |
| SEARCH STRING NOT FOUND | |
| He tries a few more, quickly -- "job," "jobs," | |
| "joblist.com," but nothing comes up. He tries something | |
| else -- "scroll usenet groups." | |
| The computer scrolls names of bulletin boards at a dizzying | |
| speed, by the hundreds. That's not going anywhere. | |
| ETHAN pauses, slaking his bottomless thirst and trying to | |
| figure out what permutation of "job 314" he should add to | |
| the others on his computer screen. He MUMBLES. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Job three fourteen. Job -- | |
| (a realization, the | |
| Biblical pronunciation) | |
| It's Job! | |
| He rummages around on the desk, checks the bookshelf and | |
| finds a Gideon Bible. He turns to Job 3:14 and reads the | |
| Bible passage "Kings and Counsellors..." | |
| He thinks for another moment, then punches back into the | |
| Internet and under the command "Select Usenet Group" he | |
| types: | |
| BIBLE | |
| The computer replies: | |
| 126 ENTRIES FOUND, SPECIFY GROUP 126 | |
| ETHAN: | |
| BOOK OF JOB | |
| The computer presents a multi-colored screen of religious | |
| icons and artwork with an accompanying message: | |
| 41. | |
| WELCOME TO THE BOOK OF JOB DISCUSSION | |
| GROUP. WHICH CHAPTER AND VERSE DO | |
| YOU WISH TO POST YOUR ENTRY UNDER? | |
| ETHAN types his answer "Job 3:14" and the screen presents a | |
| "stickie" for him to write his message on. He does: | |
| ETHAN | |
| Max -- Goods tainted. Consider | |
| extremely hazardous. DO NOT USE. | |
| Fate will be that of kings and | |
| counsellors who built for | |
| themselves palaces now lying in | |
| ruins. Must meet to discuss | |
| a.s.a.p. | |
| ANGLE | |
| A rhythmic CRUNCHING sound and from | |
| the darkness on the other side of | |
| the room, PHELPS staggers toward | |
| him, wet and muddy, his middle a | |
| hopelessly bloody mess. He looks | |
| like he's dying on his feet. ETHAN | |
| freezes, appalled. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Ethan, what are you doing? | |
| ETHAN tries to speak but nothing will come out. | |
| PHELPS | |
| I needed you, Ethan. 1 needed you | |
| on the bridge, and -- you weren't | |
| there. Ethan? Ethan? | |
| ETHAN reaches out to grab PHELPS but can't seem to touch | |
| him. PHELPS suddenly vanishes into thin air, ETHAN awakens | |
| from the dream and finds himself leaping to his feet, gun | |
| cocked and pointed at -- | |
| ANGLE | |
| It's CLAIRE. | |
| ETHAN | |
| What are you doing here?! | |
| CLAIRE freezes, her hands half-raised. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| (carefully) | |
| 42. | |
| Ethan -- Ethan, it's okay. It's | |
| Claire. Ethan what's wrong with | |
| you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Don't move. | |
| Her right hand has moved a fraction. She freezes again. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You were in the car! | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I wasn't. I heard that Jim was in | |
| trouble on the radio. He said | |
| someone was... | |
| ETHAN | |
| Shut up! I saw you. You were in the | |
| car. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| No, I got out of the car and I ran | |
| to the bridge. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Don't give me that! I was on the | |
| bridge. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What happened to Jim? | |
| ETHAN | |
| There was nobody on the bridge. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What happened to Jim? | |
| Ethan grabs her wrists, shouting. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Dead. Dead. Dead! Wake up, Claire! | |
| Jim's dead, they're dead. They're | |
| all dead! | |
| ETHAN releases her wrists. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| (mumbling) | |
| They're dead. Jim's dead. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Take off your coat. | |
| 43. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Take off your God damn coat! | |
| He grabs a sleeve and literally tears the coat off her, | |
| half- spinning her around. The coat hits the floor like a | |
| dead body. CLAIRE'S instinctive move is to cover her chest. | |
| CLAIRE begins to shiver. ETHAN circles her, runs his hand | |
| cursorily across her body. It accentuates CLAIRE'S | |
| shivering. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Where were you? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I walked away. He said abort. He | |
| was gone so I walked away. | |
| ETHAN | |
| That was four hours ago! Who sent | |
| you? Did they send you here? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| (slowly) | |
| Who is "they?" | |
| ETHAN | |
| Did they send you...Did they send | |
| you? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Who is they, who is they? | |
| ETHAN grabs her by the wrists. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Who sent you?! Who sent you? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| (screaming) | |
| No one sent me! | |
| We're supposed to be back here at four o'clock, four | |
| o'clock, if we abort, we don't return here until four | |
| o'clock, 0-four hundred, four am, four o'clock --! | |
| She sags. A moment. Then the clock begins to chime -- BONG, | |
| BONG, BONG, BONG. In the wake of the bells' reverb, ETHAN | |
| releases his grip on her wrists. | |
| 44. | |
| 81 INT. SAFE HOUSE - LATER THE SAME NIGHT 81 | |
| ETHAN sits in front of the computer, staring blankly at it, | |
| still waiting for a response. CLAIRE sitting on the end of | |
| the bed. Dawn approaches, it's very, very quiet. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Why haven't they brought us in yet? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I've been disavowed. They think I | |
| killed Jim and everyone else. | |
| Somehow a hundred thousand dollars | |
| found its way into my parents' bank | |
| account. Kittridge assumes I'm a | |
| mole they've been tracing and I've | |
| been in the employ of an arms | |
| dealer, Max, for the last two | |
| years, to get him our NOC list. | |
| A long moment while she stares at ETHAN's back. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What are you going to do? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'm going to get it for him. | |
| Whoever the mole is, I think goes | |
| by the name of Job, at least part | |
| of the time. 1 can't find him, but | |
| if he knows 1 have the NOC list, | |
| he'll find me. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan, you're not making sense. Let | |
| me go in and talk to Kittridge. I'm | |
| going to tell him you had nothing | |
| to do... | |
| ETHAN | |
| Claire, Claire, Claire, if you're | |
| not dead, he's going to assume | |
| you're with me. | |
| The computer blinks and makes a noise - ETHAN goes to it. | |
| THE COMPUTER SCREEN | |
| Blinking -- "MESSAGE WAITING." ETHAN hurries over and | |
| clicks on the message box. The screen blinks and the | |
| message shows up: | |
| JOB - CORNER OF NEKAZANKA AND PRlKOPY ONE P.M. | |
| 45. | |
| BUY A PACKET OF DUNHILL | |
| AND ASK THE MAN SITTING ON THE BUS | |
| STOP BENCH FOR A MATCH | |
| CLAIRE looks to ETHAN. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| The message is for Job. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'm going to answer it. | |
| 82 EXT. STREET BY BANK/FLORENC BUS STOP - DAY 82 | |
| ETHAN arrives at the bus stop outside the Savoy Arcade. A | |
| MAN in a black wind-breaker sits on the bench, his back to | |
| ETHAN. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Excuse me, could I trouble you for | |
| a match? | |
| Without turning, the MAN offers up a box of matches. As | |
| ETHAN takes them, TWO MEN from behind take him by either | |
| arm and escort him into a car which has just pulled up. | |
| 83 INT. CAR - DAY 83 | |
| ETHAN slides into the back seat, between the TWO MEN. | |
| MATTHIAS, the man on the left, holds up a black hood. He | |
| extends it to ETHAN, who doesn't take it. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Would you remove your hat please? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Why? | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| You wish to meet Max? This is the | |
| price of admission. | |
| Reluctantly, Ethan pulls the hood over his head and the car | |
| takes off. | |
| 84 INT. MAX'S APARTMENT - DAY 84 | |
| 46. | |
| The black hood still on his head, ETHAN has trouble sitting | |
| upright. He's before a desk, in an apartment somewhere in | |
| the city -- it's impossible to tell where, as the blinds | |
| are drawn. The place is roomy and lavishly furnished -- | |
| expensive Oriental rugs, well-chosen objects of art. | |
| Somewhere down the block, a dog BARKS, steadily, every few | |
| seconds. In the hallway outside the apartment door, someone | |
| is VACUUMING. MATTHIAS and the OTHER MAN are nearby. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I thought I was going to see Max. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| You misunderstood. No one sees Max. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Then what am I doing here? | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Allowing Max to see you and hear | |
| what you've got to say. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I don't communicate very well | |
| through a shroud. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| If Max doesn't like what you have | |
| to say, you'll be wearing that | |
| shroud indefinitely. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'm willing to take the chance. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Very well. | |
| MAX'S figure into frame. MATTHIAS removes ETHAN's hood. | |
| When it comes off ETHAN finds himself looking up at a tall | |
| woman of indeterminate age. She's handsome to the point of | |
| severity. | |
| MAX | |
| Who are you and what are you doing | |
| here? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I need one hundred thousand | |
| dollars. | |
| MAX | |
| 47. | |
| Really? And you thought if you | |
| simply showed up I might give it to | |
| you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Why not? You gave Job a hundred and | |
| twenty five thousand. | |
| MAX | |
| The penny drops. You are not Job. | |
| Yes, Job is not given to quoting | |
| Scripture in his communications. | |
| And there was its tone -- | |
| aggressive but playful. Job is not | |
| playful. So you're something of a | |
| paradox. | |
| ETHAN | |
| That depends. | |
| MAX | |
| On what? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Whether you like a paradox. I want | |
| a hundred and fifty thousand | |
| dollars. | |
| MAX | |
| It's quite out of the question. | |
| ETHAN | |
| The disk Job sold you is worthless. | |
| It's bait, part of an internal | |
| molehunt. | |
| MAX | |
| And how might you know that? Are | |
| you another Company man? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Like Job? | |
| MAX | |
| Ah, but, we're asking about you. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'm NOC. Was. Now disavowed. | |
| MAX | |
| Why, may I ask? | |
| ETHAN | |
| 48. | |
| That's the question I want to ask | |
| Job. | |
| MAX | |
| I don't know Job any more than he | |
| knows me. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Even so, I'm sure you could arrange | |
| an introduction. | |
| MAX | |
| Why should I? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Because I can deliver the actual | |
| NOC list. The one you have is not | |
| only worthless, it's certain to be | |
| equipped with a homing device to | |
| pinpoint your exact location. | |
| MAX | |
| It's easy to say the disk is | |
| worthless when you say I can't look | |
| at the information and see if it's | |
| worthless. Not a tenable position, | |
| sir. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Okay, boot it up and in anywhere | |
| from thirty seconds to ten minutes | |
| you're gonna have Virginia farm | |
| boys hopping around you like | |
| jackrabbits. | |
| MAX | |
| (Pause.) | |
| Mm - Hmmm... | |
| ETHAN | |
| Tell you what. How good's the RF | |
| scanner you used in the car? | |
| MAX | |
| Very good. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Okay, use it. But I suggest pack up | |
| first. | |
| ANGLE | |
| 49. | |
| MATTHIAS boots up. There's a little musical noise and the | |
| screen brightens. The computer WHIRS and CLICKS and a | |
| complex list of names, addresses, phone numbers and other | |
| personal information scrolls by. But Matthias is watching | |
| the digital read-out on the RF scanner. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Twenty-six, twenty-seven. So far so | |
| good. | |
| MAX | |
| That's not so good for you, my | |
| friend. | |
| On the scanner, the digital read-out is now in the | |
| thirties. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Thirty-two and change. | |
| MAX | |
| (to Ethan) | |
| Doesn't mean it's a signal. Could | |
| just be the hard drive heating up. | |
| She looks from the scanner to ETHAN as if she's trying to | |
| make up her mind about something. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Forty-four. Forty-five. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'd say you've got about two | |
| minutes. | |
| MAX still doubts it. The OTHER MAN goes to the windows -- | |
| --nothing happens. He opens the French doors that lead out | |
| onto a balcony. | |
| 85 EXT. MAX'S APARTMENT - BALCONY - DAY 85 | |
| The OTHER MAN comes out on the balcony. Nothing out here | |
| but a beautiful day. He walks to the railing and looks down | |
| at the street. | |
| Down below, the dog that's still barking is tied to a | |
| street sign. WOOF. WOOF. WOOF. Abruptly, it stops. | |
| 86 INT. MAX'S APARTMENT - DAY 86 | |
| 50. | |
| Back inside: | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Fifty-seven. Fifty-nine. | |
| 87 EXT. MAX'S APARTMENT 87 | |
| A pollution control van and a taxi arrive amidst other | |
| street activity. KITTRIDGE and the FEMALE CZECH AGENT exit | |
| the taxi as BARNES and TWO OTHER UNDERCOVER MALE IMF agents | |
| leave the van. | |
| 88 INT. MAX'S BUILDING - LOBBY - DAY 88 | |
| Led by KITTRIDGE, the FIVE IMF AGENTS wearing Kevlar-lined | |
| trenchcoats creep through the lobby of the building and hit | |
| the stairs. They climb them silently. | |
| 89 INT. MAX'S BUILDING HALLWAY - DAY 89 | |
| A CLEANING WOMAN is vacuuming the hall carpeting when the | |
| AGENTS come up the stairs, guns drawn. Her jaw drops and | |
| she turns off the vacuum cleaner. | |
| FEMALE IMF | |
| (in czech) | |
| Switch it on. Keep cleaning. | |
| KITTRIDGE looks at her sharply and gestures. She turns the | |
| vacuum back on. They reach the door of a certain apartment | |
| and -- | |
| 90 INT. APARTMENT - DAY 90 | |
| -- KICK through it. The AGENTS swarm into MAX'S apartment, | |
| guns waving in all directions. KITTRIDGE sweeps in between | |
| them and takes command of the place -- | |
| --but there's nobody here. TWO AGENTS race into the | |
| bedroom, and just as quickly out again. | |
| 91 EXT. POWDER TOWER - TOP SHOT - DAY 91 | |
| MAX, ETHAN, MATTHIAS and the OTHER MAN move quickly across | |
| the bridge that connects Max's apartment to the tower. | |
| 92 EXT. MAX'S APARTMENT BALCONY - DAY 92 | |
| 51. | |
| KITTRIDGE kicks open the door to the balcony, comes | |
| outside, and looks around. Nobody in sight. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| GOD D- | |
| 93 INT. MAX'S CAR - ETHAN AND MAX - DAY 93 | |
| MAX | |
| Oh dear, Gunther will never let me | |
| use one of his apartments again. | |
| (turns to Ethan) | |
| Phew, sorry I doubted you, dear | |
| boy. You're a good sport. Do accept | |
| the compliment. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Thanks, Max. Or is it Maxine? | |
| 94 INT. CAR - MOVING - DAY 94 | |
| MAX | |
| I don't have to tell you what a | |
| comfort anonymity can be in my | |
| profession -- like a warm blanket. | |
| (abruptly) | |
| My deal with Job was subject to a | |
| successful boot scan. Obviously it | |
| didn't pass muster. Deal's off. | |
| ETHAN | |
| What was your deal with Job? | |
| MAX | |
| Six million dollars. I'll give you | |
| the same. But I want the complete | |
| list now, not just Eastern Europe. | |
| I won't do this piecemeal, it's too | |
| dangerous. I want the entire list, | |
| the true name of every non-official | |
| cover agent throughout the world. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Ten million. Ten million in | |
| negotiable U.S. Treasury | |
| certificates, in bearer form, | |
| coupons attached. And one more | |
| thing -- your personal assurance | |
| that Job will be at the exchange. | |
| MAX | |
| 52. | |
| Done. Bring it to me in London. I | |
| want it by the end of the week. | |
| ETHAN | |
| How will you make sure Job will be | |
| there? | |
| MAX | |
| How will you make sure I'll have | |
| the list in three days? It's been a | |
| delight. Now where can I drop you | |
| dear boy? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'm not being dropped anywhere | |
| without my money. | |
| MAX manages to laugh without coughing. Then, with an | |
| admonishing forefinger: | |
| MAX | |
| I'm going to have to front you | |
| personally. Don't lose that money | |
| without losing your life. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I wouldn't dream of it. | |
| MAX settles back and regards ETHAN. A theatrical sigh. She | |
| fancies this guy. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 95 INT. MAX'S APARTMENT - DAY 95 | |
| KITTRIDGE waits on the balcony for his AGENTS to complete | |
| their search. HARRY BARNES, a middle-aged, gray suited, | |
| somewhat gray-faced bureaucrat, comes to join Kittridge. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| The man's gone black, Barnes. He's | |
| under until he decides to surface. | |
| BARNES | |
| Look we can use someone from the | |
| Embassy and we can get the local | |
| authorities involved. Close off his | |
| transportation. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| 53. | |
| What can we do, Barnes? Put a guy | |
| at the airport? How many identities | |
| do you think Hunt has? How many | |
| times has he slipped past custom, | |
| in how many countries? These guys | |
| are trained to be ghosts. We taught | |
| them how to do it, for Christ's | |
| sake! | |
| BARNES | |
| So what do you suggest? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Let's not waste time chasing him. | |
| Make him come to us. Everybody's | |
| got pressure points. Find out | |
| something that's important to him | |
| personally and you squeeze. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 96 INT. SAFE HOUSE - DAY 96 | |
| ETHAN enters the living room. CLAIRE walks out of the | |
| bedroom holding a gun. | |
| ETHAN reaches into his jacket and holds up a hefty wad of | |
| currency. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Max made a deal with you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| I deliver the NOC list, Max | |
| delivers Job. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| We've got seventy-five rounds for | |
| your Glock 9, but only twenty for | |
| the Sig Sauer, one pair of Visco | |
| glasses with monitor, plenty of | |
| passports. You said it yourself -- | |
| if I'm not dead, I'm with you. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're sure about this? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Jim was my husband. I want to know | |
| who killed him. ( ALT ) I want to | |
| get the son of a bitch who did | |
| this. | |
| 54. | |
| ETHAN | |
| We need help, and we don't have | |
| time. They have to be local. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What kind of help? | |
| 97 INT. SAFE HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER - DAY 97 | |
| The KY57 crypto phone, a black box with an ordinary phone | |
| receiver in the top, THUNKS down on the table. | |
| ETHAN plugs the phone cable from his laptop into the back. | |
| The green display on top of the KY57 dials a number and | |
| makes a computer connection. | |
| On the computer, the screen says: | |
| I.M.F. PERSONNEL DATABASE | |
| ENTER PASSWORD NOW | |
| ETHAN types a password and the screen asks him for the | |
| CATEGORY? | |
| He types in a single word. | |
| DISAVOWED | |
| DISSOLVE TO: | |
| 98 INT. TRAIN - STATEROOM - NIGHT 98 | |
| The word "disavowed" dissolves slowly over the stateroom of | |
| a high speed train, where the newly assembled IM force has | |
| gathered around a table -- KRIEGER, a dangerous-looking | |
| Frenchman of forty or so, LUTHER STICKELL, a muscular, | |
| soft- spoken American in his mid-thirties. ETHAN, and | |
| CLAIRE. LUTHER regards the others warily. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Simple game. Four players. | |
| (points to Krieger) | |
| Exfil opens the pocket -- | |
| (and to Luther) | |
| -- cyber ops lifts the wallet. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Bank? | |
| 55. | |
| ETHAN | |
| IMF mainframe. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| (after a moment) | |
| Where exactly is it? | |
| ETHAN | |
| In Langley. | |
| LUTHER | |
| In Langley? The one in Virginia, | |
| Langley? | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Inside CIA headquarters at Langley. | |
| ETHAN nods. KRIEGER turns to CLAIRE. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Is he serious? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Always. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| If we're going to Virginia, why | |
| don't we drop by Fort Knox? I can | |
| fly a helicopter right in through | |
| the lobby and set it down inside | |
| the vault and it will be a hell of | |
| a lot easier than breaking into the | |
| God damn CIA. | |
| LUTHER | |
| What are we downloading? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Information. | |
| LUTHER | |
| What kind? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Profitable. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Payment on delivery. | |
| LUTHER | |
| I don't know. This I don't know. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 56. | |
| This doesn't sound like the Luther | |
| Stickell I've heard of. What'd they | |
| used to call you? The Net Ranger? | |
| Phineas Phreak? The only man alive | |
| who actually hacked NATO Ghostcom. | |
| LUTHER | |
| There was never any physical | |
| evidence that I had anything to do | |
| with that.. that.. | |
| (correcting himself) | |
| With that exceptional piece of | |
| work. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You don't know what you're missing. | |
| This is the Mt. Everest of hacks. | |
| LUTHER | |
| You're all kidding yourselves. Even | |
| with top of the line crypto. Cray | |
| access. STU 3's -- | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Krieger can get it. | |
| (to Krieger) | |
| Right? | |
| KRIEGER | |
| May take a little time. | |
| ETHAN | |
| May take a little time. That's not | |
| what Claire tells me about you. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Thinking Machine laptops, I'm | |
| talking about the 686 prototypes -- | |
| with the artificial intelligence | |
| Risk chip -- | |
| ETHAN looks at KRIEGER. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Twenty-four hours. | |
| ETHAN looks back at LUTHER. LUTHER thinks. | |
| LUTHER | |
| And I get to keep the equipment | |
| when we're done. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 57. | |
| Luther, I guess you're all out of | |
| excuses. | |
| LUTHER | |
| I can't just hack my way inside. | |
| There's no modem access to the | |
| mainframe, it's in a stand-alone. | |
| I'd have to be physically at the | |
| terminal. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Luther, relax, it's worse than you | |
| think. The terminal's in black | |
| vault lock-down. | |
| 99 INT. CIA CORRIDOR - GUARD STATION - DAY 99 | |
| While ETHAN talks, we see what he's referring to: | |
| A CIA ANALYST carrying a glass of iced tea and several file | |
| folders walks down a long corridor in the headquarters | |
| building. He comes to an impressive guard station and rests | |
| his chin on a strange-looking optometric device. | |
| ETHAN (V.O.) | |
| They missed nothing in that room. | |
| Even the vents have laser nets over | |
| them. | |
| Apparently the device approves and the ANALYST is buzzed | |
| into a "RESTRICTED" area of the building. | |
| 100 INT. CIA COMPUTER ANTEROOM - DAY 100 | |
| The ANALYST reaches a curtained area. He shoves the curtain | |
| aside and comes to a large, vaulted door. He slides a card- | |
| key into a slot, leaves it there and slides a second card- | |
| key into the slot beneath it. | |
| ETHAN (V.O.) | |
| Inside, there are three | |
| countermeasure systems that can | |
| only be deactivated by authorized | |
| entry. Which we won't have. | |
| A panel next to the ANALYST says "INTRUSION COUNTERMEASURES | |
| OFF." The ANALYST next spins a three digit combination | |
| code, CHUNKS the door open and steps into -- | |
| 101 INT. CIA COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 101 | |
| 58. | |
| -- the secured terminal room. It's not large but it's | |
| impressive. A single terminal is bolted into the middle of | |
| the floor and the glass and tile walls of the room overlook | |
| computer storage towers. | |
| ETHAN (V.O.) | |
| The first system is sound- | |
| sensitive, anything above a whisper | |
| sets it off. The second system is | |
| on the floor and pressure-sensitive | |
| -- | |
| The ANALYST closes the vault door behind him and walks | |
| across the room. As he walks, the floor tiles light up | |
| under his feet, turning off again when he lifts the weight | |
| from them. | |
| ETHAN (V.O.) | |
| --and the third detects any | |
| increase in temperature. Even the | |
| body heat of an unauthorized person | |
| in the room will trigger it. | |
| A thermometer on the wall shows the temperature is 72 | |
| degrees. The ANALYST sets his glass down, boots up the | |
| computer, and starts entering data from the file folders. | |
| ETHAN (V.O.) | |
| All three systems are state of the | |
| art. | |
| The ANALYST turns and takes a sip of his iced tea. A drop | |
| of condensation runs down the glass and hits the floor. | |
| When it makes contact, the floor panel lights up. | |
| 102 INT. TRAIN STATEROOM - NIGHT 102 | |
| The other team members gathered around the table look at | |
| ETHAN skeptically. | |
| LUTHER | |
| And you really think we can do | |
| this. | |
| 103 INT. TRAIN CORRIDOR - NIGHT 103 | |
| The middle of the night and the train is dark. The team | |
| members come out of the stateroom to go to bed -- KRIEGER | |
| heads in one direction, ETHAN and CLAIRE in the other. | |
| 59. | |
| ETHAN stops. His attention is drawn to the car ahead. There | |
| is a window in the door to the car and he looks through it. | |
| 104 INT. BUSINESS CAR - NIGHT) 104 | |
| Ethan sees the business car, a plush space for busy | |
| executives to get some work done on the train. There are | |
| laptops, cellular phones, desks that fold out in front of | |
| spacious seats. | |
| A FEMALE EXECUTIVE, forty or so, is seated at one of the | |
| desks, typing away into her laptop. | |
| 105 INT. TRAIN - CORRIDOR - NIGHT 105 | |
| ETHAN knocks on the compartment door. | |
| ETHAN | |
| May I come in? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| (wary but interested) | |
| Sure... | |
| 106 INT. TRAIN - CLAIRE'S COMPARTMENT - NIGHT 106 | |
| ETHAN and CLAIRE enter, ETHAN closing the compartment door. | |
| He pulls an envelope from his jacket and holds it out to | |
| her. She takes it, waits. | |
| ETHAN | |
| It's cash. And a second passport. | |
| If anything goes wrong when we're | |
| inside, if you sense even the | |
| slightest deviation don't look over | |
| your shoulder, you walk away - you | |
| hear me? Just walk away. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| You don't think we're going to make | |
| it. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I didn't say that. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| You didn't have to......... | |
| ETHAN | |
| I just need you to be safe. | |
| 60. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What about you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| What about me - Jim called an abort | |
| - I didn't comply. I lost the team. | |
| I just need you to be safe. | |
| CLAIRE's coolness causes ETHAN to hesitate just enough to | |
| take it in. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I wish I'd never laid eyes on you.. | |
| And they're suddenly, violently in each others arms, | |
| kissing and half-falling onto the converted bed. She | |
| suddenly resists. He senses it and pulls away. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Sorry. | |
| He rises and goes to the door. He's got his hand on the | |
| knob when CLAIRE wraps her arms around him from behind, | |
| turns him to her and kisses him, deeply. This time they | |
| sink slowly to the bed. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 107 EXT. CIA LANGLEY - DAY 107 | |
| Seen from the air, CIA headquarters is a sprawling complex, | |
| two huge buildings surrounded by acres of parking lots | |
| hacked out of a thick forest. | |
| LANGLEY | |
| 108 INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY 108 | |
| KITTRIDGE, BARNES, and their STAFF are hard at work, | |
| photographs and biographical data of ETHAN on various | |
| computer and television screens around the room. KITTRIDGE | |
| leans back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. | |
| BARNES | |
| What I want to know is how Hunt | |
| accessed the disavowed file, even | |
| after we cut off his authorization | |
| code. | |
| AGENT LOWDEN/AGENT | |
| 61. | |
| MAREK | |
| He may have used Phelps' code. They | |
| were friends, and Phelps, was still | |
| valid for twenty-four hours. | |
| BARNES | |
| If that's the case, we need to | |
| implement a system to immediately | |
| deactivate an agent's code | |
| immediately... | |
| KITTRIDGE brings his chair legs down on the floor with a | |
| BANG. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I can't believe what I'm listening | |
| to. Hunt just kicked us in the ass, | |
| you guys are standing here trying | |
| to figure out what kind of shoes he | |
| had on! I don't care how he did it, | |
| I want to know why he did it! Is he | |
| recruiting? For what purpose? | |
| From somewhere in the building, an ALARM sounds, not too | |
| loud in here. | |
| AGENT PAT/AGENT | |
| LOWDEN | |
| Survival. | |
| The alarm get louder as it goes off in another part of the | |
| building. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Too short sighted. This guy's | |
| proactive, he initiates. The | |
| question is what does he want now | |
| and where does he need to get it | |
| and Barnes what the hell is that | |
| noise?! | |
| An AGENT is just coming in from the hallway. | |
| AGENT | |
| Fire alarm, Gene. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Oh, for -- do we have to evacuate? | |
| BARNES | |
| That's S.O.P.. | |
| 62. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| S.O.P.. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 109 EXT. VIRGINIA TWO LANE HIGHWAY - DAY 109 | |
| SIRENS BLARING, three fire trucks race past an | |
| inconspicuous gray van parked on the shoulder of a two lane | |
| highway. | |
| 110 INT. CIA LANGLEY LOBBY - DAY 110 | |
| Three FIREMEN stomp into the main lobby of the CIA | |
| headquarters building. ETHAN and KRIEGER are among them, in | |
| firemen's jumpsuits, carrying packs of equipment. | |
| ETHAN takes a breath as they cross to the GUARD's desk. He | |
| looks up, above him. | |
| Etched into the top of one wall are the words "AND YE SHALL | |
| KNOW THE TRUTH AND THE TRUTH SHALL MAKE YOU FREE." | |
| They reach the GUARD. ETHAN, who wears Visco glasses, | |
| elbows to the front of the group and takes charge. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (to the Guard) | |
| We picked up alarms in sectors | |
| three, seven, and twelve. | |
| The GUARD checks a screen in front of him. | |
| GUARD RICHARD | |
| Yeah. That's what I've got too. | |
| The FIREMEN look at each other. Who is this guy? But he | |
| seems to know what he's talking about, so -- | |
| ETHAN | |
| (to the Guard) | |
| What sector's the air conditioning? | |
| GUARD RANDALL | |
| Uh -- twenty-one, but there's no | |
| alarm in sector twenty-one. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I gotta go in there and shut it | |
| down! | |
| 63. | |
| GUARD RANDALL | |
| Nobody goes into any sector where | |
| the alarm didn't go off. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Do you want to blow the fire | |
| through the whole building? | |
| GUARD RICHARD | |
| (reciting policy) | |
| Nobody goes into any sector where | |
| the alarm did not go off -- | |
| 111 EXT. CIA LANGLEY - PARKING AREA - DAY 111 | |
| One fire truck is parked slightly behind the others in the | |
| parking area of the headquarters building. Second truck | |
| roars past. LUTHER watches it go. | |
| 112 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 112 | |
| LUTHER is in the belly of the fire truck with a ton of | |
| equipment -- three laptops, a bundle of phone cable, a | |
| mini- dish antenna, a cellular phone, several thick phone | |
| company manuals with names like "COSMOS" and "SWITCHED | |
| ACCESS SERVICE." | |
| One laptop serves as a Visco monitor, showing a video image | |
| in which LUTHER watches ETHAN'S point of view of the | |
| stubborn GUARD, who's finishing his sentence. | |
| GUARD | |
| (on screen) | |
| --and it did not go off in twenty- | |
| one! | |
| LUTHER turns to a screen on another computer and searches | |
| through a complex facilities menu. | |
| LUTHER | |
| (mouths) | |
| Twenty-one, twenty-one -- | |
| He finds what he's looking for and double clicks on it. A | |
| red box on his screen lights up -- | |
| 113 INT. CIA LANGLEY - LOBBY - DAY 113 | |
| -- and the same red box lights up on the GUARD'S screen. | |
| From in the distance, a new ALARM begins to wail. | |
| 64. | |
| GUARD RANDALL | |
| Wait! Hold it - it's on. Let's go. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Let's move! | |
| ETHAN turns and looks at one of the FIREMEN behind them -- | |
| it's CLAIRE. CLAIRE and KRIEGER follow ETHAN/GUARD to | |
| corridor. | |
| 114 INT. CIA STORAGE ROOM - DAY 114 | |
| CLAIRE quickly slips out of her fireman's jumpsuit, | |
| revealing a business suit underneath. She clips an ID tag | |
| to her breast pocket. | |
| She pulls a piece of paper from her pocket, a computer | |
| printout of a man's ID photo. She stares at the face, | |
| studying it. | |
| 115 INT. CIA CAFETERIA - DAY 115 | |
| CLAIRE, carrying a cup of coffee and a muffin, looks for a | |
| spot among the tables in the cafeteria of the headquarters | |
| building. | |
| She sees a MAN sitting alone, reading a newspaper. It's the | |
| man whose picture she looked at in the storage room. She | |
| sits next to him. | |
| He looks up and gives her an acknowledging half smile, then | |
| goes back to his paper. | |
| He turns to pick up the paper and in the moment he is | |
| facing the other way, CLAIRE pulls out a small vial | |
| resembling a perfume sampler. She dumps the clear liquid | |
| contents into his coffee. He turns back and hands her part | |
| of the paper. CLAIRE smiles. | |
| COFFEE MAN drinks up. CLAIRE stares at his shoulder | |
| strangely. He notices. | |
| She reaches out and flicks something off his shoulder | |
| blade. | |
| He smiles. But she hasn't flicked something off his | |
| shoulder blade, she's flicked something onto it -- a little | |
| piece of shiny gray metallic tape. CLAIRE leaves the table. | |
| COFFEE MAN drinks up and leaves the table. | |
| 65. | |
| 116 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 116 | |
| LUTHER stares at another one of his laptops, this one with | |
| a blueprint of the inside of the building. A cursor begins | |
| to flash in one of the rooms. LUTHER smiles. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Hi there. | |
| 117 INT. CIA CORRIDOR/GUARD STATION - DAY 117 | |
| A GUARD carrying an MP5, a handheld machine gun, leads | |
| ETHAN and KRIEGER to a heavy metal door marked SERVICE. | |
| GUARD | |
| Air conditioning's through here! | |
| They turn a corner, walking directly past -- | |
| -- COFFEE MAN, who's coming the other way. We stay with | |
| COFFEE MAN. | |
| 118 INT. CIA LANGLEY - CORRIDORS - DAY 118 | |
| COFFEE MAN comes out of the cafeteria, walks down the | |
| corridor. he goes to the restricted access door, taps the | |
| control panel. | |
| CIA ANALYST | |
| William Donloe. | |
| COFFEE MAN (ANALYST) walks past a GUARD desk and peers into | |
| an optometric scanner and we suddenly remember where we've | |
| seen COFFEE MAN before. He's the TECHNICIAN who works at | |
| the secured computer terminal. | |
| 119 INT. CIA - SERVICE AREA - DAY 119 | |
| ETHAN and KRIEGER in the service area - preparing. ETHAN | |
| putting the mask in a bag. | |
| The GUARD returns. | |
| GUARD | |
| Where's the other guy? | |
| 66. | |
| The GUARD moves towards ETHAN, who kicks back at him, | |
| pushing him back to KRIEGER, who zaps the GUARD on the back | |
| of the neck. He twitches and slumps to the ground, | |
| unconscious. KRIEGER quickly grabs him around the neck. | |
| ETHAN turns. Holding the GUARD'S head with one hand, | |
| KRIEGER pulls a stiletto from the sheath in the back of his | |
| belt with the other. He jabs it toward the base of the | |
| GUARD'S skull - | |
| -- but ETHAN is on him in a flash. He grabs KRIEGER's knife | |
| arm shoving it up against the wall. Staring into KRIEGER'S | |
| face in warning. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Zero body count. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| (a threat) | |
| We'll see. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Time up. | |
| ETHAN releases him and walks away. | |
| 120 INT. VERTICAL DUCT - DAY 120 | |
| The Guard is tied up, lying on the floor of the Service | |
| Area Room. ETHAN and KRIEGER are below the open vent into | |
| the duct system. | |
| The first climb is straight up. KRIEGER cups his hands | |
| under ETHAN'S foot and lifts him up into the duct as he | |
| starts to climb. | |
| 121 INT. DUCT - DAY 121 | |
| ETHAN and KRIEGER crawl quickly through the ducts, moving | |
| horizontally now. They reach a juncture and turn right. | |
| ETHAN | |
| - 2 - 3 - Toast, toast. Luther, I'm | |
| going in. Don't disappoint | |
| me...Krieger, from here on in, | |
| absolute silence. | |
| 122 INT. DUCT - DAY 122 | |
| 67. | |
| ETHAN and KRIEGER reach a ventilator shaft in the duct. A | |
| laser net protects the ventilator, red shafts of light | |
| cris- crossing every which way. ETHAN looks down, through | |
| the net. | |
| He can see the computer room below and the top of the | |
| TECHNICIAN'S head. | |
| 123 INT. DUCT - DAY 123 | |
| In the duct, ETHAN signals to KRIEGER, making a triangle of | |
| his hands. KRIEGER wriggles forward and hands him a multi- | |
| sided, pyramid shaped glass object. | |
| ETHAN raises the pyramid and intercepts a portion of one of | |
| the laser net's beams. The pyramid glows and we realise | |
| what it is -- a prism. | |
| The laser beam now captive in the prism, ETHAN carefully | |
| moves it out of the centre of the ventilator shaft and | |
| directs it toward another prism, clearing a path through | |
| the shaft. | |
| 124 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 124 | |
| Up in the ceiling above it, one of the screws starts to | |
| move in the ventilator shaft, unscrewing. When it appears | |
| ready to drop out, a thin strip of metal snakes out from | |
| between the bars of the shaft and edges up next to the | |
| screw. | |
| The screw drops out of its hole but it doesn't drop to the | |
| floor, it zips over and clings to the side of the metal | |
| strip with a gentle CLICK, as to a magnet. | |
| The screw is pulled up, through the shaft. Now the whole | |
| shaft moves, down, into the room, held by a hand. | |
| It turns sideways and is pulled up, into the duct. | |
| A rubber tube snakes down, through the hole, coming to a | |
| stop near the thermostat, which says it's seventy-two | |
| degrees. A gentle WHOOSH is audible as frosty air blows | |
| through the tube, cooling the room. | |
| 125 INT. CIA COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 125 | |
| The TECHNICIAN defaults the security systems outside the | |
| terminal room. | |
| 68. | |
| 126 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 126 | |
| It is eerily still in the locked-down computer room we saw | |
| earlier. No-one is there, there's not a sound but for the | |
| gentle HUM of the computer as it waits to be put to use. | |
| Now ETHAN's head descends slowly into the room, his hair | |
| falling in front of him. | |
| At first it seems he's just poking his head in for a look, | |
| but he keeps coming and coming -- first his head, then | |
| shoulders, then waist, then knees, and finally we see his | |
| ankles and understand. | |
| He is lowered to stop in front of the thermometer and | |
| temperature read out on the computer. Suddenly ETHAN is | |
| lifted back up quickly to hang at ceiling height above the | |
| computer as the ANALYST enters the room. | |
| 127 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 127 | |
| The TECHNICIAN crosses to the computer and sits down, a | |
| stack of work to his right. | |
| 128 INT. CIA COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 128 | |
| The TECHNICIAN is working away at the computer. He pauses | |
| and wipes some sweat from his forehead. | |
| 129 INT. CIA COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 129 | |
| With a strange look on his face, the TECHNICIAN looks up. | |
| It's almost as if he senses ETHAN above him but instead -- | |
| TECHNICIAN | |
| Oh, God. | |
| -- he vomits. | |
| He reaches for the garbage can and upchucks again. Puzzled, | |
| sick and feeling another wave coming on, he drags himself | |
| to his feet, hauls himself across the room and leaves. | |
| 130 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ANTEROOM - DAY 130 | |
| Even sick, the TECHNICIAN still thinks to re-activate the | |
| alarm systems with a card-key. They HUM back to life | |
| efficiently, a light flashing: | |
| 69. | |
| INTRUSION COUNTERMEASURES ON | |
| 131 INT. CIA COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 131 | |
| ETHAN descends again, slowly but steadily, until he is at | |
| the same height as the computer terminal to hang | |
| horizontally in front of the computer. | |
| A heavy velcro strap binds his ankles together, secured by | |
| a rope that leads up into the ventilator shaft and through | |
| the set of pulleys. | |
| 132 INT. DUCT - DAY 132 | |
| KRIEGER holds the rope, his jaw clenched, sweat breaking | |
| out on his forehead. | |
| 133 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 133 | |
| Unfortunately, he's three feet away from it. He stretches | |
| his arms but can't reach. | |
| He blinks, unable to believe this. He curls himself into a | |
| situp and looks up, into the shaft. | |
| 134 INT. DUCT - DAY 134 | |
| KRIEGER sees the predicament. | |
| 135 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 135 | |
| ETHAN gestures to him, pointing to the floor. Slowly, | |
| KRIEGER drops him another few feet. Now ETHAN's lower than | |
| the terminal and still three feet away from it. | |
| He closes his eyes, summoning his strength and does another | |
| situp, bringing himself up right in front of the terminal. | |
| 136 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 136 | |
| In the fire truck, LUTHER, who is watching on the Visco | |
| monitor, turns his head upside down to get a look at what | |
| ETHAN sees. | |
| He cups his hands around the microphone of his headset and | |
| begins to whisper. We hear only the moist, airy sound of | |
| his breath, not the words. | |
| 70. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Type this password: AW96B6. Return. | |
| Go to the files menu, find the NOC | |
| list file. Open "NOC List." Put | |
| your diskette in. Double click on | |
| the NOC list. | |
| 137 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 137 | |
| ETHAN's ear receiver WHISPERS ever-so-slightly. He reaches | |
| out, to the upside down keyboard, cranes his head to see it | |
| and starts typing, softly. | |
| The computer HUMS, activated. ETHAN unbuttons his pocket, | |
| withdraws a 3.5 disk and slides it gently into the floppy | |
| drive. | |
| The computer accepts it with a soft WHIR. ETHAN winces, | |
| even that soft sound is deafening in these circumstances. | |
| But no alarms go off. | |
| 138 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 138 | |
| LUTHER cranes his head again to see the computer terminal | |
| through ETHAN's trembling viewpoint. He WHISPERS more | |
| commands. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Ok, good! It's scrolling. 0K, now | |
| we're going to download. Edit menu. | |
| Select "copy to disc". You're | |
| downloading. When it's all green | |
| it's done. | |
| 139 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 139 | |
| ETHAN types in the contends, presses enter and the screen | |
| displays a comforting message: | |
| DOWNLOADING | |
| 140 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 140 | |
| LUTHER'S eyes widen as he gets his first look, on the Visco | |
| monitor, of the specific information they're downloading. | |
| The NOC list. | |
| LUTHER | |
| 71. | |
| Holy mother of God. | |
| 141 INT. DUCT - DAY 141 | |
| KRIEGER shakes with the strain of holding the rope. His | |
| eyes suddenly widen as he sees something next to him. | |
| It's a rat. KRIEGER stares. The rat stares back. Neither | |
| moves. Puzzled by KRIEGER'S lack of response, the rat | |
| crawls forward, inquisitive. | |
| KRIEGER's eyes water, his nose twitches. He's about to | |
| sneeze. | |
| 142 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 142 | |
| LUTHER pulls himself together and WHISPERS another command | |
| into the microphone. | |
| LUTHER | |
| You've done it. Eject it. | |
| 143 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 143 | |
| The 3.5 disk is ejected from the floppy drive. ETHAN | |
| pockets it and signals to be raised. | |
| Slowly, his body starts to move up. As it does, a bead of | |
| sweat rolls down his nose, balling at the tip. | |
| ETHAN ignores it. But below him, he sees the floor tiles, | |
| four of them lit up under the wheels of the chair at the | |
| computer terminal. | |
| His eyes widen as he realizes something -- | |
| --the drop of sweat falls -- | |
| --and he catches it with his right hand. | |
| 144 INT. CIA - MEN'S - DAY 144 | |
| CIA ANALYST crosses corridor from restricted access door to | |
| bathroom. | |
| 72. | |
| A toilet FLUSHES, smashing the silence, and the TECHNICIAN | |
| staggers out of the bathroom. He goes to the sink and | |
| throws some water on his face. He's still unaware of the | |
| piece of shiny metallic tape stuck to his shoulder blade. | |
| He walks out of the bathroom, crosses corridor to door. | |
| 145 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 145 | |
| On one of LUTHER'S laptops, the blinking cursor starts to | |
| move down a corridor. LUTHER speaks into his microphone. | |
| LUTHER | |
| He's rolling. Get moving! | |
| 146 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 146 | |
| ETHAN is near the ceiling, but KRIEGER isn't pulling any | |
| more. ETHAN looks up at him, wide-eyed and gestures to pull | |
| him up. KRIEGER shakes his head no. | |
| ETHAN gestures -- "WHAT?!" | |
| 147 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 147 | |
| The cursor is halfway across the screen. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Get out of there -- get out of | |
| there -- | |
| 148 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 148 | |
| ETHAN still dangles. Holding the rope with one hand, | |
| KRIEGER holds out his other, demanding something. He wants | |
| the disk. | |
| 149 INT. CIA CORRIDOR - GUARD STATION - DAY 149 | |
| The TECHNICIAN makes his way back down the corridor, toward | |
| the computer room. | |
| 150 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 150 | |
| The blinking cursor is near the edge of the screen and | |
| LUTHER is sweating. | |
| 73. | |
| LUTHER | |
| He's at the vault - get moving! 1 | |
| yellow, 2 yellows...Toast! | |
| 151 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 151 | |
| ETHAN, still hanging upside down, has refused. KRIEGER | |
| demands again. | |
| 152 INT. CORRIDOR - GUARD STATION - DAY 152 | |
| The TECHNICIAN passes through the optometric scanner. | |
| 153 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 153 | |
| LUTHER | |
| You're not moving! | |
| 154 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 154 | |
| ETHAN is hoisted up. | |
| 155 INT. FIRE TRUCK - DAY 155 | |
| LUTHER | |
| Phew! (to himself) NOC list. | |
| 156 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 156 | |
| ETHAN has the diskette in his mouth. KRIEGER leans down and | |
| takes it. He drops the knife. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Merci. | |
| ETHAN | |
| We're not outta here yet. | |
| 157 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ANTEROOM - DAY 157 | |
| The TECHNICIAN deactivates the alarm systems, swings the | |
| door open and comes back into the room. | |
| 74. | |
| He turns to close the door behind him and in so doing just | |
| misses seeing ETHAN'S head as it is pulled back up into the | |
| ceiling. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 158 INT. DUCT - DAY 158 | |
| ETHAN throws smoke cannisters and he and KRIEGER crawl | |
| frantically back through the duct, the way they came. | |
| 159 INT. CIA LANGLEY - LOBBY - DAY 159 | |
| CLAIRE walks quickly past the GUARDS in the reception area | |
| and out of the building. | |
| 160 INT. CIA - COMPUTER ROOM - DAY 160 | |
| The TECHNICIAN enters the room and shuts the door. He sees | |
| the knife, picks it up, looks at it and then puts it down. | |
| He resumes his work at the computer but when he punches up | |
| his program, something prints out on his screen. Its | |
| header: | |
| KEYSTROKE LOG -- FILE DOWNLOAD | |
| 9.58 AM | |
| And it goes on. The TECHNICIAN'S eyes widen in disbelief. | |
| He spins back in his chair and reaches for the nearest | |
| telephone. | |
| 161 INT. CIA - COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY 161 | |
| In the communications room, tempers are running a little | |
| high. KITTRIDGE is on his feet, berating his staff. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Think, for Christ's sake, you guys | |
| are mired in detail, open your | |
| minds, it's gotta be staring us in | |
| the face! What does Ethan Hunt | |
| want?! | |
| BARNES | |
| Same thing he wanted in Prague! | |
| Same thing he's always wanted! The | |
| NOC list! | |
| 75. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Okay! | |
| Now it's coming together in KITTRIDGE'S mind and a horrible | |
| thought occurs to him. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| And where is the list vulnerable? | |
| There is nervous silence for a moment. Behind KITTRIDGE, on | |
| the other side of the room, the phone starts to ring. | |
| An AGENT gets up to answer it as a creeping fear pervades | |
| the room. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (joking) | |
| Other than here. | |
| Nervous laughter goes around the table. It fades. On the | |
| other side of the room, the AGENT who answered the phone | |
| turns, receiver in hand, face ashen. | |
| He holds the phone out to KITTRIDGE, terrified, the bearer | |
| of extremely bad news. | |
| They all turn slowly and look at him. He holds the phone | |
| out to KITTRIDGE, shaking slightly. | |
| AGENT | |
| It's for you. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Kittridge, yup? | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 162 EXT. VIRGINIA ROAD - DAY 162 | |
| It may be a HUMAN SCREAM or it may be a SIREN'S WAIL but it | |
| echoes over the forest as a lone fire truck ROARS away from | |
| the headquarters building, making its escape. | |
| 163 INT. FIRE TRUCK - MOVING - DAY 163 | |
| LUTHER, KRIEGER, CLAIRE and ETHAN, the victorious team, are | |
| in the truck's cab. They exchange looks of massive relief. | |
| But no one speaks. LUTHER, in particular, looks heavily | |
| troubled by what they've just done. | |
| 76. | |
| ETHAN looks at CLAIRE, who is jammed into the seat next to | |
| him. She drops her head on his shoulder, exhausted. | |
| KRIEGER, in the driver's seat literally and figuratively. | |
| ETHAN just looks straight ahead and to CLAIRE. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 164 INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY 164 | |
| The TECHNICIAN who discovered the theft of the list sits at | |
| one end of the now-empty conference table in the | |
| communications room. KITTRIDGE sits in a chair beside, | |
| staring gravely at him. | |
| He gets up and walks to the door, where HARRY BARNES | |
| hovers. KITTRIDGE lowers his voice, it's barely audible. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (to Barnes) | |
| You and I know about this -- and | |
| that's where it stops. Understand? | |
| It never happened. | |
| BARNES | |
| What about him...? | |
| He gestures to the TECHNICIAN, who watches them anxiously. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I want him manning a radar tower in | |
| Alaska by the end of the day. Just | |
| mail him his clothes. | |
| He leaves. Barnes turns to the TECHNICIAN, who looks up at | |
| him anxiously. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 165 EXT. LONDON - NIGHT 165 | |
| Night. This street is a row of nondescript hotels, one | |
| after the other, with anonymous names like "Hotel Pomeroy," | |
| "Hotel Vincent," and "Hotel Berridge." | |
| LONDON | |
| 166 INT. LONDON SAFE HOUSE - NIGHT 166 | |
| 77. | |
| This barely furnished flat is as nondescript as the row of | |
| buildings it's in. ETHAN hurriedly digs through an | |
| overnight bag until he finds what he's looking for -- the | |
| now-battered bible he's used to contact Max. He flips | |
| through the pages and crosses the room to his laptop, which | |
| is powered up and waiting on the tiny desk. | |
| LUTHER, alone in a chair across the room. is seriously | |
| preoccupied. KRIEGER is sprawled-on a ratty sofa, hoisting | |
| a lager and watching CNN. | |
| CLAIRE is at the window staring out, anxious. | |
| KRIEGER glances over the back of the sofa at ETHAN. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| You contacting your buyer? | |
| (no answer) | |
| Ethan? | |
| From the desk, ETHAN glances up. Then goes back to the | |
| computer. KRIEGER continues to glare over the sofa back. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Ethan? Oh, 'scuse me Mr. Hunt? | |
| ETHAN ignores him, working. His computer jams with static | |
| as it connects to a BBS. The screen blinks and displays the | |
| familiar Bible group service through which he's contacted | |
| Max. When it asks him which chapter and verse for the | |
| posting, ETHAN flicks through the Bible, looking for the | |
| next code. He begins to type. | |
| MAX -- Now might be an excellent time to interpret | |
| Scripture face to face. Meet on TGV, noon tomorrow. Take | |
| seat 27. Bring our mutual friend Job. | |
| KRIEGER suddenly appears over his shoulder and knocks bible | |
| out of Ethan's hands to the floor. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| You're not going to any meeting | |
| without me. | |
| ETHAN | |
| My contact is extremely shy. | |
| He goes back to the computer, his finger hovering over the | |
| "ENTER" button. | |
| 78. | |
| LUTHER and CLAIRE watch this growing conflict closely. | |
| ETHAN sighs and stands up. KRIEGER pulls out the blue disk | |
| he took from ETHAN in the computer room and waves it in | |
| front of him. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| I don't think you're in any | |
| position to give orders, do you? | |
| Not while I'm holding this. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Krieger. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Stay out of this. | |
| OR | |
| Lachez - moi | |
| OR | |
| T'agueue | |
| ETHAN | |
| Don't you mean this? | |
| He reaches into his briefcase and pulls out an identical | |
| disk. He puts it back in his jacket pocket. | |
| KRIEGER stares for a second. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| That's not it. That's not the list. | |
| ETHAN | |
| What's the matter, you don't know | |
| this trick? | |
| He holds the jacket pocket wide open, for KRIEGER to look | |
| into. KRIEGER does. The pocket is empty. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (mock surprise) | |
| Where did it go?! It's GONE! | |
| ETHAN walks over to CLAIRE, reaches into the pocket of the | |
| trousers she's wearing and pulls out the disk. | |
| ETHAN | |
| But not too far! | |
| He palms the disk in his right hand. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 79. | |
| I know what you're thinking, | |
| Krieger. You're thinking, back in | |
| the computer room -- I was up here | |
| - - he was down there -- . He was | |
| carrying two discs. | |
| While he talks, he rotates his hand, palm away from | |
| KRIEGER. When he rotates it back, the disk is gone again. | |
| He holds up his left hand. It's there now. | |
| ETHAN | |
| So hard to keep track of these | |
| things. | |
| ETHAN shows his hands -- now both are empty. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| (fuming) | |
| Where is it? | |
| ETHAN pats his pockets, pretending to be frantic. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I thought you had it! Do you | |
| actually think I'd let you have the | |
| NOC list? | |
| KRIEGER just stares at him, shaken. CLAIRE laughs. KRIEGER | |
| looks at her. He turns completely red. When he looks back | |
| at ETHAN, ETHAN holds two disks -- one in each hand. | |
| KRIEGER | |
| Try any sleight-of-hand with my | |
| money and I'll cut your throat. | |
| He tosses his worthless disk into the trash can and storms | |
| out, SLAMMING the door behind him. ETHAN picks up the Bible | |
| and sees Drake Hotel. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I'm so sorry. Krieger was my call. | |
| I've never worked with him. I'm | |
| sorry, Ethan. | |
| ETHAN | |
| We did what we had to do. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| I'm going to try and get some | |
| sleep. | |
| She leaves, closing the door behind her, leaving ETHAN and | |
| LUTHER alone. | |
| 80. | |
| ANGLE | |
| ETHAN waits a moment, then casually | |
| walks to the trash can, picks up | |
| the disk KRIEGER threw out and | |
| brushes it off carefully. | |
| He replaces it, in the trash, with the blue disk from his | |
| jacket pocket. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Krieger did have the NOC list. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Now I want you to hold onto it. | |
| LUTHER | |
| What makes you trust me? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Because if you knew what you were | |
| getting into, you never would have | |
| done it. | |
| LUTHER | |
| I'm not letting this list get out | |
| in the open. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Exactly, that's your job. Tomorrow | |
| on the train, you can't let this | |
| list get out into the open. What's | |
| the range of this thing? | |
| LUTHER | |
| It's hard to tell. I'm gonna have | |
| to be close. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I'll get you close. | |
| Claire opens the door. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan I need to talk to you. | |
| ETHAN follows CLAIRE into her room where she shows him the | |
| television screen. | |
| INSERT - SCREEN | |
| On the screen, an anchor in the CNN news center. | |
| ANCHOR | |
| 81. | |
| The unlikely setting...a farm in | |
| the heartland of America...the | |
| State of Wisconsin, where federal | |
| agents claim to have broken the | |
| brain trust behind an international | |
| drug ring. For a report we go live | |
| now to CNN correspondent (Joe | |
| Jones) in the state capitol, | |
| Madison. (Joe)...? | |
| CNN reporter speaks to camera, on the steps of a | |
| courthouse. | |
| REPORTER | |
| Authorities have identified the | |
| couple as Margaret Ethan Hunt and | |
| Donald Hunt. | |
| BACK TO SCENE | |
| ETHAN looks. CLAIRE behind him. | |
| INSERT - SCREEN | |
| An OLDER COUPLE, mid-sixties, exit the doors and are led | |
| down the steps of the courthouse in shackles. The Reporter | |
| and other news crews race up to the door. | |
| REPORTER | |
| Here they are now. | |
| Camera follows the couple downstairs. Police roughly pull | |
| them away from the news crews. | |
| BACK TO SCENE | |
| INSERT - SCREEN | |
| REPORTER | |
| They were apprehended this morning | |
| by the DEA in a major sting | |
| operation for the illegal | |
| manufacture of the drug | |
| methcathinone, known on the street | |
| as "cat". | |
| BACK TO SCENE | |
| ETHAN | |
| INSERT - SCREEN | |
| VOICE (O.S.) | |
| 82. | |
| Similar to methamphetamines, cat is | |
| seen by officials as one of the | |
| most powerful and dangerous drugs | |
| in the world. Some thirty-four cat | |
| labs have been seized so far, but | |
| the recently widowed Mrs. Hunt and | |
| her brother-in-law are believed to | |
| be involved in a global drug | |
| distribution network. | |
| A public official exits the building. The reporter and | |
| other news crews charge up to him. | |
| REPORTER | |
| Mr. Fairchild, agent Fairchild, a | |
| comment please. | |
| The image on the television changes to an interview with a | |
| PUBLIC OFFICIAL who faces a bank of microphones. | |
| PUBLIC OFFICIAL | |
| I think it's sad, really. Farmers, | |
| unless they're a conglomerate, are | |
| always operating on a paper-thin | |
| margin. I'm afraid what we have | |
| here is a case of a naive and | |
| lonely widow with a lot of | |
| financial problems who chose to | |
| make money through illegal means. | |
| REPORTER | |
| That was John Fairchild, the DEA | |
| agent in charge of this | |
| investigation. Officials tell me | |
| that international law enforcement | |
| agents are expected to arrive here | |
| later today to question the Hunts. | |
| This is Joe Jones, CNN, Love in | |
| Madison, Wisconsin. | |
| BACK TO SCENE | |
| ETHAN | |
| Kittridge... | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Bastard! | |
| ETHAN switches TV off and paces away from it. His anger | |
| erupts and he kicks the old filing cabinets, then picks up | |
| a chair and throws it across the room so it smashes into | |
| the wall. CLAIRE tries to get hold of him, but he shakes | |
| her away. | |
| 83. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Don't...don't touch me... | |
| CAMERA SWING PANS between them. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What are you going to do? | |
| ETHAN | |
| (turns to her and | |
| gestures at TV) | |
| He's expecting my call. | |
| (strides to door) | |
| I'm going to the station... | |
| (o/s at door) | |
| And I'm going to call him. | |
| 167 EXT. LONDON SAFE HOUSE - RAIN - NIGHT 167 | |
| ETHAN comes out from a side street by Liverpool Street | |
| Underground Station and crosses the road to the main | |
| station. CLAIRE watches him from the window. | |
| 168 INT. LONDON TERMINUS RAILWAY STATION - NIGHT 168 | |
| ETHAN hurries down escalator. CAMERA MOVES IN on him. He | |
| crosses to the TELEPHONE BOXES. He starts to dial a number. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 169 INT. CIA - COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - NIGHT 169 | |
| A light flashes and a phone BUZZES. KITTRIDGE in shirt and | |
| tie, picks up. BARNES and several other AGENTS are | |
| monitoring newscasts and engaged in various activities | |
| related to the Hunt case. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (picking up) | |
| Kittridge. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| I see you've been out visiting the | |
| folks. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (covers receiver) | |
| It's Hunt. | |
| What do you need for a pinpoint? | |
| 84. | |
| (TO ETHAN) | |
| Been watching a little T.V., have | |
| you? | |
| One of the technicians frantically scratches something on a | |
| piece of foolscap and waves it at KITTRIDGE: "80 SECONDS". | |
| KITTRIDGE nods. | |
| 170 EXT. PHONE BOX - LONDON - NIGHT 170 | |
| ETHAN | |
| Hauling Mom off to jail in shackles | |
| was an especially nice touch. | |
| 171 INT. CIA - COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - NIGHT 171 | |
| At the console, the number 44 flashes on the TECHNICIAN'S | |
| screen. | |
| TECHNICIAN | |
| He's in England. | |
| BARNES scratches England and 22 seconds on foolscap and | |
| waves it. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (covering receiver) | |
| Get MI5. | |
| The TECHNICIAN opens another line on his console and begins | |
| patching through to Whitehall. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Ethan, I want to reassure you that | |
| my first order of business after | |
| you come in is to get these | |
| ridiculous charges against your | |
| family dropped and eliminated | |
| completely from their files. Come | |
| in now, we can plea down the | |
| charges against you as well. | |
| The wall clock is thirty seconds and counting down. The | |
| TECHNICIAN is frantically signalling KITTRIDGE to keep | |
| talking. KITTRIDGE is momentarily stuck. Fortunately: | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| Can I ask you something, Kittridge? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| 85. | |
| Certainly Ethan. | |
| 172 INT. PHONE BOX - LONDON - NIGHT 172 | |
| ETHAN | |
| If you're dealing with someone | |
| who's crushed, stabbed, shot and | |
| detonated five members of his own | |
| IMF team, how devastated do you | |
| think you're going to make him by | |
| marching Ma and Uncle Donald down | |
| to the county courthouse? | |
| 173 INT. CIA - COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - NIGHT 173 | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I don't know, Ethan. Suppose you | |
| tell me? | |
| Click. ETHAN has hung up. KITTRIDGE looks hopefully to the | |
| TECHNICIAN who says: | |
| BARNES | |
| Lost him. We needed three more | |
| seconds. | |
| Surprisingly KITTRIDGE is not as upset as he is puzzled. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| He wanted us to know he was in | |
| London. | |
| Clearly that's the question that KITTRIDGE is turning over | |
| in his mind and he doesn't have a simple answer to it. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 174 EXT. PHONE BOX - LONDON - NIGHT 174 | |
| Close Digital clock. It reads 23.59. Angle widens to show | |
| ETHAN looking at it with grim satisfaction. He opens the | |
| door of the phone booth and almost SMACKS right into -- | |
| --the pale, weary, ghostlike figure of a man standing just | |
| inches in front of him. Startled, ETHAN looks up, but what | |
| he sees shakes him to the core. | |
| The man is JIM PHELPS. | |
| 86. | |
| ETHAN SHOUTS and almost falls back into the phone booth. | |
| PHELPS leans against the door of the booth and smiles | |
| weakly. | |
| PHELPS | |
| You're a hard man to catch up with. | |
| PHELPS falls towards ETHAN. ETHAN tries to speak, but can't | |
| even form words. | |
| 175 INT - RAILWAY STATION CAFE - DAY 175 | |
| ETHAN and PHELPS opposite one another in a booth, PHELPS | |
| looking clammy and listing to one side. But the banter | |
| seems friendly and very quick - two friends and close | |
| colleagues able to follow one another's reasoning easily, | |
| finishing each other's sentences: | |
| PHELPS | |
| ..the next day I managed to drag | |
| myself to the safe house, must've | |
| just missed you..anyway, I checked | |
| our aliases. | |
| ETHAN | |
| - and picked us up in the States - | |
| PHELPS | |
| - but you left before I could get | |
| there and I could check just so | |
| many places.. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Yeah, smaller countries don't | |
| computerize customs records - | |
| PHELPS | |
| - so I watched Europe. Once you | |
| showed up in England..it was easy. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You knew I liked the rentals at | |
| Liverpool Street. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Hey, I showed 'em to you! | |
| ETHAN | |
| I remember.. | |
| 87. | |
| PHELPS smiles warmly, has to steady himself to maintain an | |
| upright position. He opens a medicine bottle and takes the | |
| pain killers. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jim, who do you think you're | |
| kidding? A doctor's gotta look at | |
| that. You can't sit up straight. | |
| PHELPS | |
| I can sit up straight. I just | |
| can't..sit up straight very well. | |
| It's not important! I saw who shot | |
| me. Ethan, I saw the mole. It was | |
| Kittridge. | |
| (a fist into the table) | |
| Kittridge! | |
| PHELPS grips the sides of the table. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Kitteridge. Oh my god! Kittridge is | |
| the mole? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Yeah. | |
| ETHAN | |
| How did Kittridge do it?.. | |
| 176 EXT. CHARLES BRIDGE - FLASHBACK - NIGHT 176 | |
| A reprise of PHELPS'S narrative only now ETHAN'S telling it | |
| and camera is showing the events as ETHAN sees they | |
| actually happened. | |
| ETHAN VO | |
| - first he took care of Jack in the | |
| elevator - | |
| At the Embassy PHELPS sends the elevator to the top of the | |
| building, watching it go and crush Kiefer. | |
| ETHAN VO | |
| - he shot you on the bridge - | |
| On the Charles bridge PHELPS using the Visco glasses aims | |
| the gun toward them, fires, cants the glasses and tosses | |
| them into the Vltava River. | |
| ETHAN VO | |
| 88. | |
| - he must have had back up take out | |
| Golitsyn and Sarah at the fence.. | |
| There on the embankment, in the night and fog, it is | |
| KRIEGER who takes out GOLITSYN and SARAH thru the fence.. | |
| ETHAN VO | |
| How did he do Hannah? | |
| Here it is CLAIRE with back to camera who presses the | |
| detonator and turns dreamily to face it, the explosion | |
| brilliant behind her... | |
| ETHAN VO | |
| No. No. He could've taken out | |
| Hannah himself. | |
| PHELPS presses the remote detonator and the car blows.. | |
| 177 INT. RAILWAY CAFE 177 | |
| ETHAN looking intently at him. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Why, Jim? Why? | |
| Awkward moment. | |
| PHELPS | |
| ..when you think about it, Ethan, | |
| it was inevitable..no more Cold | |
| War. No more secrets you keep from | |
| everyone but yourself, operations | |
| you answer to no one but yourself. | |
| Then one morning you wake up and | |
| find out the President of the | |
| United States is running the | |
| country - without your permission. | |
| The son-of-a- bitch! How dare he? | |
| You realize it's over, you're an | |
| obsolete piece of hardware not | |
| worth upgrading, you've got a lousy | |
| marriage and sixty-two grand a | |
| year. Kittridge, we'll go after | |
| that no good son-of-a-bitch, big | |
| time! | |
| ETHAN | |
| We don't have to, Jim. He'll come | |
| after us. | |
| PHELPS | |
| 89. | |
| What's going to make him do that? | |
| ETHAN | |
| What he didn't get in Prague. The | |
| NOC list. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Jesus, Ethan. Good for you. | |
| ETHAN | |
| A meeting tomorrow on the TGV, | |
| enroute to Paris. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Tight security. No guns. Real plus. | |
| ETHAN | |
| If I supposedly deliver the NOC | |
| list to Max, Max has agreed to | |
| deliver Job to me. I'll have Claire | |
| and Luther Stickell with me on the | |
| train. Marcel Krieger will have | |
| helicopter transport waiting in | |
| Paris. | |
| PHELPS looks away. Seems badly shaken. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jim...? | |
| PHELPS | |
| I was sitting in a cafe waiting for | |
| you and suddenly there she was, | |
| standing in the rain just outside | |
| the safe house..alive and | |
| beautiful..and thinking I'm dead | |
| and gone. God knows what she's had | |
| to do forget about me to keep going | |
| and get the job done, I.. | |
| PHELPS breaks off abruptly. Apparently some inner struggle | |
| over this threatens to overwhelm him. Then, controlling it: | |
| PHELPS | |
| - no. She can't know about me. No | |
| one can. Not til this is over. | |
| There's too much at stake, Ethan. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're probably right. | |
| PHELPS | |
| I usually am. | |
| 90. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Once we leave the safehouse, get in | |
| there and crash. I'll call you from | |
| Paris. | |
| PHELPS | |
| You got it. | |
| ETHAN | |
| And get a doctor. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Good luck. | |
| 178 INT. LONDON SAFE HOUSE - CLAIRE'S ROOM - NIGHT 178 | |
| The door to CLAIRE'S room in the safe house opens, throwing | |
| a shaft of light over her form. ETHAN creeps in and closes | |
| the door behind him. | |
| It is approximately one a.m. . CLAIRE is huddled in the | |
| corner. ETHAN enters and stands looking at her. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| What happened? | |
| ETHAN | |
| (walks towards her) | |
| I sent the message to Max. We're on | |
| for tomorrow. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Okay... | |
| ETHAN | |
| (he steps towards her, | |
| stops) | |
| Is this the only way? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Yes.......come here....viens pres | |
| moi... | |
| She draws him down by his hand to kiss her. | |
| He kisses her again, more fully. She wraps an arm around | |
| him and he holds onto the kiss. The room appears to revolve | |
| around them. | |
| CUT TO: | |
| 91. | |
| 179 EXT. PRIVATE HELIPAD - DAY 179 | |
| Suddenly it's bright, broad daylight, so bright it hurts | |
| our eyes. | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES step off a military helicopter, | |
| blinking at the sunlight and hurry down the steps. | |
| TWO AGENTS immediately flank KITTRIDGE at the bottom and | |
| fall into step alongside, ready to brief him. One of them | |
| holds out a small package with "for Job" written on it. | |
| KITTRIDGE looks at him. He rips it open. A note inside | |
| simply says: | |
| TGV. LONDON TERMINUS | |
| Noon. | |
| KITTRIDGE looks at his watch. It's ten to twelve. | |
| As he reads the note, something else falls out of the | |
| envelope and CLUNKS to the ground. | |
| He bends over, picks it up, and looks at it. Cradled in his | |
| hand, we can't see what it is. But to him, it's very | |
| interesting. | |
| He steps up his pace, headed for the car. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| (to the Agent) | |
| How long to the London Terminus? | |
| AGENT | |
| Twenty, twenty-five minutes. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| You've got ten. Move! | |
| 180 INT. WATERLOO STATION PLATFORM - DAY 180 | |
| The sleek front power car, looking like the nose of an SST, | |
| gets its 25,000 volt charge from the overhead catenary. | |
| The rear power car gets its jolt. | |
| The TGV starts to move, pulling out of the station. | |
| 181 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - DAY 181 | |
| 92. | |
| The business car is similar to the one ETHAN saw on the | |
| first train they look across Europe. It's crowded, maybe | |
| THIRTY MEN and WOMEN in suits, most of them already | |
| immersed in work on their laptops or talking on their | |
| cellular phones. | |
| One such woman is MAX in her seat, number 27. MATTHIAS and | |
| the OTHER MAN, last seen dropping off ETHAN in Prague, sit | |
| across from her, her laptop is on the table next to her, in | |
| her briefcase. | |
| MAX | |
| How long until we reach the | |
| Chunnel? | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Twenty minutes. | |
| 182 INT. REAR CAR - MOVING - DAY 182 | |
| A MAN puts a cellular phone and a radio/cassette machine on | |
| the bunk-bed. We only see his hands as he proceeds to take | |
| the parts of a pistol out of the cassette machine and | |
| assemble a wicked-looking pistol from the seemingly | |
| innocuous electrical parts inside. | |
| 183 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - DAY 183 | |
| MAX is reading the Financial Times. MATTHIAS is looking out | |
| of the window. A cellular phone rings inside MAX's | |
| briefcase in front of MATTHIAS. MATTHIAS takes the phone | |
| out. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Yes... | |
| (holds phone out for Max) | |
| It's him. | |
| MAX | |
| (into phone) | |
| This wasn't what we discussed. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| (on phone) | |
| My apologies Max. Couldn't be | |
| helped. There's a piece of black | |
| cloth under your seat. Tear it away | |
| and you'll find the disk. | |
| 93. | |
| MAX reaches down and does as instructed, finding the | |
| computer disk as promised. She hands it to Matthias who | |
| strips off the velcro covering and slots it into the drive | |
| next to the computer in the briefcase. He boots it up | |
| quickly and turns the briefcase containing the computer | |
| toward MAX for her to see. | |
| One half of the screen, with the heading "CRYPTONYM AND | |
| OPERATIONAL SPECS" is already jammed with information. The | |
| blank second half of the screen acquires the title "TRUE | |
| NAME," and information starts filling itself in rapidly -- | |
| names, addresses, identities. | |
| As the two sides match up, a legend flashes: | |
| IDENTITY MATCH | |
| MAX | |
| (back into phone) | |
| Ha, dear boy! I do hope this | |
| doesn't prelude a meeting in | |
| private. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| It doesn't, dear girl. as long as | |
| you tell me where the money is. | |
| MAX | |
| The possibility alone is worth ten | |
| million. Baggage car, rack 3. | |
| Silver briefcase. Combination 314. | |
| ETHAN (O.S.) | |
| What about Job? | |
| MAX | |
| I wouldn't worry about him. Once | |
| you've got the money -- he'll find | |
| you. | |
| 184 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - ANOTHER ANGLE 184 | |
| LUTHER, three rows behind in another seat, is at work on a | |
| laptop of his own. A mobile Nokia phone is beside it - red | |
| light flashing. | |
| 185 INT. SECOND CLASS CAR - MOVING - ANOTHER ANGLE - DAY 185 | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES move through the second class car. | |
| They turn around and start working their way back again. | |
| 94. | |
| At the front, CLAIRE is getting desperate. A LARGE MAN | |
| passes through the door behind her. | |
| The LARGE MAN continues back, nearing KITTRIDGE and BARNES, | |
| who are forced to step into empty seats on the side in | |
| order to make room for him to pass. As they move by him, | |
| their vision is momentarily blocked -- | |
| -- and CLAIRE gets up to follow. | |
| She follows to the rear of the car and she passes through | |
| the door and out of the car, after KITTRIDGE and BARNES | |
| talk in doorway. | |
| BARNES | |
| Only four more cars. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| And if we don't find him - we'll | |
| search the whole train again. | |
| BARNES | |
| What's Hunt doing on the TGV? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| High speed train. No-one gets on. | |
| No- one gets off. High security. | |
| Good place for a pass off to Max. | |
| BARNES | |
| But why tell us? | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| He's putting on a show, Barnes. | |
| BARNES | |
| What kind of show. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| I don't know. | |
| (looks at his wrist | |
| monitor) | |
| It didn't say on the tickets. | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES go off back through the next coach. | |
| CLAIRE follows into the same doorway and stops to speak | |
| into her wristwatch to ETHAN: | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan...Kittridge is on the train. | |
| ETHAN | |
| 95. | |
| Kittridge is Job. Max delivered. | |
| How far is he from Luther? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Two cars. Where are you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| You are my eyes. Stay with him. | |
| She moves onto the next coach, going after KITTRIDGE and | |
| BARNES. | |
| 186 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - MAX - DAY 186 | |
| On her computer screen in the business car, an ominous | |
| message flashes. | |
| LIST COMPLETE | |
| MAX dials a number on her cellular | |
| phone. She is calling Job. | |
| MAX | |
| (into phone) | |
| He's in the baggage car. | |
| PHELPS (O/S) | |
| (assembling gun in | |
| sleeping compartment) | |
| I'll be there. | |
| MAX hangs up and hands the phone to MATTHIAS who slots it | |
| into the briefcase next to the computer. He dials a number | |
| on the keyboard and pushes send. The computer emits a DIAL | |
| TONE. Her computer flashes a message. | |
| MODEM DENIED | |
| MAX | |
| What's the problem. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| Connection denied. | |
| MAX | |
| Try it again. | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| It's not working. | |
| MAX | |
| Is something wrong with the phone? | |
| 96. | |
| (Pause as he tries the | |
| phone) | |
| Well is something wrong with the | |
| batteries? | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| I always check the batteries. | |
| MAX | |
| Run it through from the top. | |
| 187 INT. REAR CAR - SLEEPING COMPARTMENT - MOVING - DAY 187 | |
| The MAN assembling the gun CLICKS the last piece, the | |
| silencer, into place. | |
| 188 INT. CAR - NEXT TO MAX'S CAR - MOVING - DAY 188 | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES looking - stop in doorway. | |
| BARNES | |
| Nothing but civilians, Gene. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| This is bullshit - we don't even | |
| know what Max looks like. | |
| BARNES | |
| Maybe we don't have to know what he | |
| looks like. If he's got that list, | |
| he's going to want to check it. We | |
| should be looking for laptops. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Good idea. | |
| 189 INT. BUSINESS CAR - LUTHER - MOVING - DAY 189 | |
| LUTHER sees them coming. He smacks the laptop shut and | |
| positions his jamming phone on the table to point at Max's | |
| computer. He gets up, taking his computer with him, headed | |
| for the rear of the car. A WAITER sees the phone and goes | |
| after LUTHER with it. | |
| WAITER | |
| Excuse me, Sir, your telephone... | |
| OTHER PASSENGERS' phones nearby go haywire. LUTHER looks to | |
| MAX. Exits car. | |
| 97. | |
| 190 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - MAX - DAY 190 | |
| Her dial tone finally hits the static of a computer | |
| connection and the message on her screen changes: | |
| TRANSFER IN PROGRESS | |
| MATTHIAS | |
| It's working. | |
| MAX | |
| Phew! We've got five minutes... | |
| 191 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - DAY 191 | |
| LUTHER shuts himself in the bathroom. The OTHER MAN follows | |
| him, tries the door and waits his moment. The OTHER MAN | |
| bangs against the door. LUTHER braces himself against the | |
| door. | |
| 192 INT. ANOTHER CAR - MOVING - DAY 192 | |
| CLAIRE walking through. She pauses to listen in her | |
| earpiece. | |
| ETHAN (O/S) | |
| I've got the money. Meet me in the | |
| baggage car. | |
| She walks on. | |
| 193 INT. BUSINESS CAR - MOVING - DAY 193 | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES are looking at the people in the | |
| Business Car behind MAX. CLAIRE passes them by heading for | |
| the last executive coach to get to Club and Baggage Car. | |
| She passes the OTHER MAN at the bathroom door. He follows | |
| her. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Get this door open. | |
| KITTRIDGE and BARNES have seen CLAIRE go through MAX'S | |
| Business Car and past the OTHER MAN at the bathroom door. | |
| They follow, but suspect the locked bathroom door and stop | |
| there to listen. | |
| 194 INT. LAST EXECUTIVE CAR - MOVING - DAY 194 | |
| 98. | |
| CLAIRE moves swiftly through the last car (after MAX'S | |
| car). up into the Club Car and opens the door leading to | |
| the BAGGAGE CAR. Goes in. The door slams shut. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Hello, Luther. Where's Hunt? | |
| LUTHER | |
| Mr. Kittridge, the NOC list is | |
| being modemed off the train. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Where? | |
| 195 INT. REAR CAR - MOVING - DAY 195 | |
| CLAIRE enters a little breathless. Spotting PHELP'S profile | |
| in the darkened car. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan's right behind me. Listen to | |
| me Jim. Is it such a good idea to | |
| kill him? We take the money. Ethan | |
| takes the blame. No-one else has | |
| seen you alive. No-one will believe | |
| him. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Of course - I'm sorry to hear you | |
| say that Claire. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Yes. Ethan Hunt, darling. Remember | |
| him? | |
| Here PHELPS pulls out his assembled pistol. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| You knew about Jim? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Course he did. Just exactly when he | |
| knew is something of a question. | |
| Before or after I showed in London, | |
| mind telling me, Ethan? | |
| ETHAN | |
| 99. | |
| Before London. But after you took | |
| the Bible out of the Drake Hotel in | |
| Chicago. | |
| PHELPS | |
| They stamped it, didn't they? Those | |
| damn Gideons. | |
| PHELP'S watch alarm goes off. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Two minutes til Krieger shows. | |
| This'll have to be quicker than I'd | |
| like. Certainly quicker than you'd | |
| like. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Ethan, if you knew about | |
| Jim?..Why.. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Why the masquerade? Why take the | |
| risk? Well, Claire, you've asked | |
| the question and you are the | |
| answer. | |
| ETHAN | |
| I knew about Jim. | |
| PHELPS | |
| But, he didn't know about you. In | |
| all fairness, Ethan, Claire was | |
| never convinced her charms would | |
| work with you. But I was supremely | |
| confident - having tastes the | |
| goods. "Thou shall not covet thy | |
| Neighbour's wife", Ethan. Oh, Ethan | |
| is in love with you, Claire, make | |
| no mistake about it. And like all | |
| the world's lovers, he's tortured | |
| by the same, one pathetic question | |
| - "does she feel the same way I | |
| do?" | |
| JIM turns to CLAIRE. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Well Claire do you? Have you been | |
| exploiting his feelings or | |
| returning them? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| 100. | |
| Jim - lets just get the money and | |
| get out of here. | |
| CLAIRE goes to ETHAN. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| The money Ethan. | |
| ETHAN hands her the money. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You've earned it. | |
| CLAIRE goes to Jim with the money. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Count it. | |
| CLAIRE starts to count. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Tell me something Claire, that | |
| night in Prague, was it you or Jim | |
| that blew up the car and scattered | |
| Hannah all over town? | |
| PHELPS | |
| Keep counting Claire. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| It was me. I did it. | |
| CLAIRE hands PHELPS the money. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Satisfied? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| All ten million. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Fold it. Fold it tight. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Aren't you going to thank me Jim. | |
| Ten million is better than six. | |
| PHELPS | |
| 101. | |
| Don't flatter yourself - six was | |
| for Eastern Europe. You made a | |
| lousy deal - ten for the world? | |
| What is that? But I needed you for | |
| the transfer with Max. I got a | |
| little extra change; and you got a | |
| little extra too. | |
| PHELP'S watch alarm goes off. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Sorry Ethan. Times up. Say goodbye. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're wrong about one thing. I'm | |
| not the only one who's seen you | |
| alive. | |
| ETHAN throws JIM the Visco glasses. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Good morning, Mr Phelps. | |
| PHELPS and CLAIRE are stunned. | |
| PHELPS | |
| You son of a bitch. | |
| PHELPS points the gun at ETHAN. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Don't Jim. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Now we don't have to eliminate him? | |
| You like that, don't you Claire? | |
| Don't you? | |
| CLAIRE | |
| Yes. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Jim, it's over. | |
| PHELPS | |
| Ethan - I've always taught you, | |
| nothing can be more dangerous than | |
| the truth. It can kill you. | |
| PHELPS shoots CLAIRE. Struggle between PHELPS and ETHAN. | |
| The gun is lost. PHELPS beats ETHAN to the ground. His | |
| watch alarm beeps rapidly. He turns, goes up the stairs | |
| and... | |
| 102. | |
| ETHAN goes to CLAIRE. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Claire...Hey... | |
| CLAIRE | |
| This stuff is so sticky. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Claire. | |
| CLAIRE | |
| It's all right, Ethan..you'll bring | |
| me back...won't you... | |
| ETHAN | |
| I always have, Claire.. | |
| CLAIRE dies. ETHAN looks to ladder hatch and climbs ladder. | |
| 196 INT. REAR CAR - ENGINEER'S SECTION - DAY 196 | |
| PHELPS climbs up a ladder past an inert engineer slumped | |
| over the control panel -- an obvious earlier victim of | |
| PHELPS. PHELPS puts on a pair of clear goggles, reaches a | |
| trap door and climbs through it -- | |
| 197 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - DAY 197 | |
| -- halfway out onto the roof of the train. He reaches into | |
| his jacket pocket and pulls out a suction cup with a handle | |
| on the end of it. He SMACKS the suction cup down on the | |
| roof and pulls himself the rest of the way out. | |
| He pulls out a second suction cup and SMACKS it down on the | |
| smooth surface of the train. | |
| Now for the tough part. Using the suction cups, PHELPS | |
| slowly pulls himself forward, a foot at a time, pulling and | |
| replanting the cups as he goes. | |
| He drags himself over the length of the final car, to the | |
| back of the train, where the rear engine slants off | |
| sharply, a window for the ENGINEER. | |
| Half kneeling on the roof, PHELPS pulls out the clip from | |
| his belt. | |
| He looks up, scanning the sky behind the train. From out of | |
| the fog, a helicopter approaches. | |
| 103. | |
| PHELPS turns and looks ahead, in the direction the train is | |
| going. In the distance, he can see the chunnel approaching | |
| the tunnel under the English Channel. His eyes widen. | |
| 198 INT. HELICOPTER - DAY 198 | |
| KRIEGER is at the controls. He sees the approaching tunnel | |
| as well. | |
| 199 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - DAY 199 | |
| PHELPS crawls like hell to get into position. Looking up, | |
| he sees KRIEGER pointing frantically behind him. PHELPS | |
| turns. | |
| ETHAN is climbing out the trap door. | |
| A cable and hook swing down from the helicopter, almost | |
| touching the roof of the train. PHELPS crawls closer to it. | |
| ETHAN, behind him, is in a far more precarious position. | |
| Without goggles or suction cups, he has to use his fingers | |
| to grab small holes on the roof. | |
| He is flipped over by the wind, ending up facing the other | |
| way. Loses his grip and is blown backwards over the roof. | |
| 200 INT. HELICOPTER - DAY 200 | |
| KRIEGER sees the Chunnel entrance approaching. He gestures | |
| to PHELPS and tries to move the cable closer to him, | |
| passing over PHELPS and then back to him. | |
| 201 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - DAY 201 | |
| PHELPS grabs the cable and is about to hook the cable onto | |
| his belt, ETHAN slides into him and they both crash onto | |
| the roof. | |
| ETHAN grabs the cable out of PHELPS hand and clips it onto | |
| the roof. | |
| PHELPS and ETHAN struggle, but they are hurtling | |
| dangerously closer to the chunnel entrance. | |
| They're now right on top of the chunnel entrance. | |
| 202 INT. HELICOPTER - DAY 202 | |
| 104. | |
| KRIEGER sees the tunnel, only seconds away now. He paws at | |
| the controls, jerking back desperately on a certain lever. | |
| 203 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - DAY 203 | |
| PHELPS kicks ETHAN and he falls off the far side of the | |
| train. PHELPS falls off the near side and holding onto the | |
| strap manages to pull himself back on. | |
| -- The train ZOOMS into the tunnel -- | |
| -- AND THE HELICOPTER ROARS RIGHT IN BEHIND IT! | |
| 204 INT. BUSINESS CAR/TUNNEL - MOVING - DAY 204 | |
| As the train roars into the tunnel, the business car goes | |
| nearly dark and the message on MAX'S computer screen | |
| changes one last time. This time it says: | |
| CONNECTION TERMINATED. | |
| TRANSFER LOST. | |
| MAX'S face falls. | |
| MAX | |
| Damn! | |
| 205 INT. REAR CAR - ENGINEER'S SECTION - DAY 205 | |
| Another CONDUCTOR races into the power car, past his inert | |
| companion, and is shocked to see the copter right behind | |
| the train. He grabs a radio and SCREAMS into it. | |
| CONDUCTOR | |
| No, no, it's IN the tunnel! | |
| VOICE (O.S.) | |
| Stop the train! | |
| CONDUCTOR | |
| It'll crash into us! Accelerate, | |
| accelerate. | |
| 206 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - TUNNEL - DAY 206 | |
| 105. | |
| For a moment, we see no one. No ETHAN. No PHELPS. Moving | |
| around to the other end of the car, we see where they've | |
| gone. | |
| They're dangling from either side of it. | |
| PHELPS paws for one of the suction cups and pulls himself | |
| back onto the roof of the train. ETHAN reaches for the | |
| other cup. | |
| The helicopter, fortunate that this tunnel is double track | |
| and barely wide enough to accomodate it, pursues, KRIEGER | |
| pushing it up to full speed again. | |
| But it can't lift up high enough to go completely over the | |
| train. | |
| 207 EXT. ROOF OF TRAIN - TUNNEL - DAY 207 | |
| PHELPS, nearing the back, manoeuvers himself to the | |
| windshield of the rear power car, trying to grab the skid | |
| of KRIEGER'S copter. | |
| He doesn't see what's headed toward him, coming from the | |
| other direction. | |
| Another train. | |
| At the last moment, PHELPS notices the reflection of the | |
| oncoming train in the windshield and swings back onto the | |
| roof of his train, barely avoiding getting creamed by it as | |
| it blows by. | |
| The helicopter avoids the oncoming train too -- and PHELPS | |
| misses the skid. | |
| KRIEGER tips the front of the copter, trying to decapitate | |
| ETHAN with the rotor. PHELPS jumps onto the skid, but the | |
| copter pitches so far forward the blade hits the top of the | |
| tunnel. SPARKS and chunks of cement fly. | |
| KRIEGER levels the chopper quickly. ETHAN uses the moment | |
| to leap from the train onto the other helicopter skid. | |
| PHELPS and ETHAN now hang on the skids, facing one another. | |
| Crouching on the skid, ETHAN digs in his pocket and pulls | |
| out -- | |
| -- a red and green piece of bubble gum. | |
| PHELPS sees it and SCREAMS at KRIEGER, who scrambles | |
| frantically for his gun. | |
| 106. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Red light, green light. Asta | |
| Lasagna mother fucker. | |
| ETHAN mashes the red into the green, slaps the gum onto the | |
| copter's underbelly and turns away from it. | |
| PHELPS kicks vainly at the gum, SCREAMING -- | |
| -- but the gum EXPLODES. The force of the blast rockets | |
| ETHAN forward, he lands on the train's windshield. | |
| The helicopter whirls and BASHES into the tunnel, veers | |
| wildly, then pitches forward and down, smashing PHELPS | |
| under the skid and EXPLODING in a giant fireball. | |
| ETHAN, stuck on the windshield, can only watch as the | |
| wreckage of the copter tumbles down the train towards him. | |
| It stops just short of him, with its bent and broken rotor | |
| blade barely missing his throat. | |
| ETHAN lays his head against the windshield glass, utterly | |
| drained. | |
| 208 INT. BUSINESS CAR/TUNNEL - MOVING - DAY 208 | |
| KITTRIDGE comes back into the business car and is joined by | |
| BARNES. LUTHER, only slightly bruised, stands up next to | |
| them and gestures to MAX and her laptop. | |
| LUTHER | |
| I think this is what you're looking | |
| for. | |
| MAX looks up, stunned. KITTRIDGE leans over and peers at | |
| her screen. He just smiles and sits down next to her, | |
| content to wait for her to speak. | |
| When she finally does, she's almost charming. | |
| MAX | |
| My lawyers will have a field day | |
| with this. Entrapment, | |
| jurisdictional conflicts -- | |
| KITTRIDGE leans closer to her and lowers his voice, just as | |
| friendly. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| Maybe we'll just keep the courts | |
| out of this one. | |
| 107. | |
| MAX | |
| I'm sure we can find something I | |
| have that you need. | |
| KITTRIDGE | |
| You know, I would love to try. | |
| 209 EXT. LONDON PUB - DAY 209 | |
| LUTHER sits on a high stool, his PowerBook next to him, | |
| while he sips a beer. A television screen is featuring | |
| follow-up coverage of yesterday's dramatic helicopter-train | |
| wreck in the chunnel. Aside from emphasizing that it was | |
| the work of a lone, crazed character in a helicopter who | |
| was killed in the crash, there are comments about how | |
| miraculous it was there were no other fatalaties. There are | |
| intermittent sounds of aircraft taking off and landing, | |
| announcements of arrivals and departures. ETHAN into shot. | |
| He sits beside LUTHER. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Reach your folks? | |
| (ETHAN nods) | |
| How they feeling? | |
| ETHAN | |
| About what? | |
| LUTHER | |
| The official apology from the | |
| Justice Department, the VIP | |
| treatment, you know, the whole nine | |
| yards. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Well my Mother was a little | |
| confused about how the DEA could | |
| mistake her and Uncle Donald for a | |
| couple of dope smugglers in the | |
| Florida keys. | |
| LUTHER picks up his beer. | |
| LUTHER | |
| (Laughs and with a | |
| British accent) | |
| Cheers. | |
| They drink. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Here's to you, Luther. | |
| 108. | |
| (clink glasses) | |
| To being off the disavowed list. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Hey, I'm the flavour of the month! | |
| ETHAN | |
| You're more than that, Luther. They | |
| were mistaken about you and they're | |
| trying to show you they know it. | |
| They want you back in. | |
| LUTHER | |
| Sure. They want me back in so I | |
| won't break in! They still can't | |
| figure out how we did it. | |
| ETHAN | |
| You didn't tell 'em at the | |
| debriefing? | |
| LUTHER | |
| I figured I'd let 'em reinstate my | |
| back pay, give me a promotion, | |
| check out my office at Langley and | |
| then, maybe, talk about it. | |
| ETHAN | |
| (laughing) | |
| It's all one big negotiation, isn't | |
| it? | |
| LUTHER | |
| Why don't you come back with me? | |
| ETHAN | |
| Just don't know why I'd be doing | |
| it. | |
| LUTHER | |
| You really liked Phelps, didn't | |
| you? | |
| ETHAN | |
| He was a good guy for a long, long | |
| time. Just - not long enough. | |
| (looks up) Gotta catch | |
| my) | |
| flight..(rising) So. How's it feel | |
| being a solid citizen again? | |
| LUTHER | |
| 109. | |
| Oh man...I don't know. I'm gonna | |
| miss being disreputable. | |
| ETHAN | |
| Well, Luther - if it makes you feel | |
| any better I'll always think of you | |
| that way. | |
| The two men understand one another and LUTHER will say no | |
| more. The two exchange slight gestures of farewell and in a | |
| moment ETHAN disappears from the bar, leaving a | |
| contemplative LUTHER looking after him. | |
| 210 INT. PLANE - NIGHT 210 | |
| ETHAN HUNT slumps down in his scat, dosing. A FLIGHT | |
| ATTENDANT makes her way down the aisle, holding a case | |
| filled with movie cassettes. She stops before a lady | |
| passenger. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| Would you like to watch a movie, | |
| Miss Clarke? | |
| She then stops before ETHAN. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| Excuse me, Mr. Hunt. Would you like | |
| to watch a movie. | |
| ETHAN | |
| No, thank you. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| Would you consider the cinema of | |
| the Caribbean? | |
| ETHAN just stares at her. This couldn't be what it's | |
| sounding like. | |
| FLIGHT ATTENDANT | |
| Aruba, perhaps? | |
| The camera moves into ETHAN's face. They found him. They | |
| want him back. He looks up at her and..... | |
| CUT TO BLACK. | |
| THE END | |