"DIE HARD" (1988)

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  • INT 150
  • EXT 53
  • UNKNOWN 61
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  • NIGHT 14
  • DAWN 2
  • UNKNOWN 248
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INT. 747 - PASSENGERS - SAME 2

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Nothing Lasts Forever

A Gordon Company/Silver Pictures Production

Christmas tinsel on the light poles. We ARE LOOKING east past Inglewood INTO the orange grid of L.A. at night when suddenly we TILT UP TO CATCH the huge belly of a landing 747 — the noise is deafening.

The usual moment just after landing when you let out that sigh of relief that you've made it in one piece.

ON JOHN MCCLANE 3

mid-thirties, good-looking, athletic and tired from his trip. He sits by the window. His relief on landing is subtle but we notice. Suddenly, he hears a voice next to him.

MAN'S VOICE
(o.s.)

J^W!fc'"S Don't fly much do you?

McClane looks over at a grinning middle-aged BUSINESSMAN sitting next to him.

MCCLANE
No.
BUSINESSMAN
Want to know the secret of surviving air travel?...Take off your shoes and socks when you get where you're going and walk around ten minutes barefoot. Better than a shower and a cup of coffee...
MCCLANE
(warily)
Thanks... I'11 remember that.

The Businessman picks up on McClane's scepticism and takes it as a challenge. His salesman's smile broadens.

BUSINESSMAN
You think I'm crazy don't you? Trust me. I've been a salesman for twenty years. I know what I'm talking about.
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/0s**.. The Businessman oozes confidence. McClane reaches up to help a woman down with her bags and the butt of his Beretta handgun suddenly becomes visible to the Businessman. The man blanches at the sight and McClane notices the look. He's seen it before.

MCCLANE
It's okay...I'm a cop.

We SEE this doesn't totally calm the Businessman. McClane holds his look and produces a gold NYPD Detective's shield.

MCCLANE
(firm and definite)
Trust me. I've been doing it for thirteen years.
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INT. THE NAKATOMI BUILDING (LOS ANGELES) - EVENING 4

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CLOSE ON A bottle of Dom Perignon as the cork explodes across a large office floor decorated for Christmas. A Japanese man, mid-fifties standing on a desk holds up the bottle triumphantly and looks out at an adoring audience of junior executives and office personnel. He is JOSEPH TAKAGI, Sr. V.P. of Sales for Nakatomi, a multinational corporation.

TAKAGI
Ladies and gentlemen...1 congratulate each and every one of you for making this one of the greatest days in the history of the Nakatomi corporation...

In the b.g., obviously still at work, an attractive BUSINESSWOMAN in her mid-thirties, studying a computer printout, heads toward her office. Falling into step with her is HARRY ELLIS, thirty-seven, V.P. of Sales. Well-dressed, with stylish, slicked-back hair, he looks and acts very smooth.

ELLIS
What about dinner?
WOMAN (HOLLY)
Do you ever look at the calendar, Harry? Christmas Eve...Santa*s arriving...Family...Those things ring a bell?

She turns into:

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HER OFFICE 5

Her name is HOLLY GENNARO MCCLANE, though the nameplate on her door stops after the first two. She puts the printout down on her secretary's desk.

HOLLY
(to her secretary)
Go on out, Ginny, they're opening the champagne.
GINNY
(grateful to be released)
Thanks Ms. Gennaro.

Ginny passes Ellis in the doorway as Holly punches a number on the phone.

I ELLIS ' (not giving up)

How about tomorrow night?

HOLLY
(dryly)
Worse.

Just then the party on Holly's phone picks up and WE:

INTERCUT:

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INT. NICE HOUSE IN SANTA MONICA

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where a four-year-old girl, LUCY MCCLANE, answers the phone with a sense of importance.

LUCY
Hello, this is Lucy McClane.

Holly suddenly smiles. It is the first time we've seen her smile and it speaks volumes about the person hidden under a tough business exterior.

HOLLY
(with affection)
Hello, Lucy McClane. This is your mother.

She looks up and watches Ellis leave.

LUCY
Mommy! When are you coming home?!

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HOLLY
Soon. You'll be in bed when I get there, though.
LUCY
Will you come say 'good night'?
HOLLY
Don't I always, you goose?
(enjoys her daughter's giggle over the line)
May I speak with Paulina, please?

Lucy hands the phone to a young Salvadorian woman, PAULINA, the housekeeper.

PAULINA
Hello, Ms. Holly. You coming home soon?
HOLLY
Hopefully.
(beat)
Mr. McClane didn't call, did he?
PAULINA
No ma'am.

Holly hides a trace of disappointment.

HOLLY
Maybe that means he got a flight. Why don't you make up the bed in the spare room, just in case.
PAULINA
(smiling)
Yes ma'am, I already did.

Holly's smile comes through again.

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INT. LAX - EVENING 7

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McClan^-r^earing TBTs-sWool topcoat and carrying a huge FAg^chwartz stuffep. animal and his hangup bag, comes down

ramp with the Businessman from the

BUSINESSMAN
Remember...bare feet, ten minutes. Merry Christmas.
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MCCLANE
Yeah...Merry Christmas...

The Businessman moves down the ramp and is lovingly greeted by his family. McClane watches, moved by the sight, then looks around the waiting area, just on the chance his family might be waiting. Instead he spots a thin, gangling, black kid, WILLIAM, in an ill-fitting chaufeur's uniform. As he waits he beats «out a rhythm on a card with J. McCLANE printed on it. McClane pauses in front of him.

MCCLANE
I'm John McClane.
WILLIAM
William, Sir...I'm your limo driver. Nice bag.

He turns and starts walking.

MCCLANE
Don't you take this?
WILLIAM
(stops)
Do I?
MCCLANE
Hell, I don't know. I've never been picked up by a limo before.

William takes McClane's bag.

WILLIAM
Hey, that's good...'cause I've never driven one before.
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INT. LIMOUSINE - DUSK 8

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McClane and William both sit in the front seat as the black limo turns off the Santa Monica Freeway and heads north toward Century City. The huge toy animal sits in the backseat. McClane hears a rustling at his feet and looks down to see a bunch of fast food wrappers. Picks one up — it says Taco Bell — and looks at William who grins sheepishly.

WILLIAM
What can I say, man? I didn't

<T expect you to sit up front.

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f* WILLIAM (Cont.)

(popping in a cassette) Mind if I play some tunes?

A hard RAP SONG blasts from the speakers.

MCCLANE
How 'bout some Christmas music?
WILLIAM
That is Christmas music.

McClane gives up and grins, tosses the wrapper back on the floor and looks out the window.

9 HIS P.O.V. 9

Convertibles with Christmas trees in their backseats, Time/Temperature signs which read: 69°, and palm trees trimmed in Christmas lights — it is clear that Christmas L.A. style is a foreign commodity he could live happily without.

WILLIAM

f* (to the animal • in the back)

You know, you're stocked backed there. We got CD, CB, TV, phone, full bar. I even know a couple of Teddy Bears... (to McClane) ...Or is he married?

MCCLANE
Married.
WILLIAM
She live out here?
MCCLANE
As of six months ago.
WILLIAM
And you live in New York?
MCCLANE
You're nosey, you know that, William?

f^ WILLIAM

Hey, I'm sorry. I got to quit doing that, you know.

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MCCLANE That's okay.
WILLIAM
So, you divorced or what?

McClane gives up.

MCCLANE
She had a good job, it turned into a great career.
WILLIAM
But meant her moving here.
MCCLANE
You're fast.

I /

WILLIAM
So, why didn't you come?
MCCLANE
'Cause I'm a New York cop not an IBM salesman. I don't just get up and move.
WILLIAM
(to the point)
And you didn't think she'd make it here?

McClane grins, he likes William even if he is direct.

MCCLANE
You're fast, William.
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INT. LOS ANGELES POLICE STATION - NIGHT

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A miniature Christmas tree with blinking lights sits on a desk of SERGEANT AL POWELL, thirties, a man who's had enough experience to know how bad it can be out there. He speaks in low tones to the telephone.

POWELL
(defensively)
Yeah, yeah, honey, don't go crazy —
(listening, then)
— I know you're pregnant. I know you get cravings. I didn't say I wouldn't buy *em, I just said I wish you'd buy *em in big boxes...

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10 CONTINUED: ' 10

Suddenly Powell's miniature tree is knocked on its side and a handgun goes spinning across the desk into his lap. He looks up to see two cops trying to subdue a struggling suspect in front of his desk. COP #1 looks up at Powell and grins.

COP #1 Don't worry, Al, it ain't loaded.

POWELL
(to phone)
I got to go.

Powell hangs up and puts the heavy firearm on the desk as the two cops shove the suspect into a chair in front of him. COP #2 stares at the suspect and points at Powell.

I COP #2

Sergeant Powell's a very deadly man with a handgun, so don't try anything or he might kill you... by accident.

The two cops laugh. Powell ignores them, and expertly rolls in a sheet of paper into his main weapon — the typewriter.

POWELL
(to suspect)
Full name, last name first...
7

-INT. LIMO - NIGHT

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McClane and William pull up in front of the Nakatomi building, a forty story, ultra-modern highrise in Century City.

WILLIAM
You here to patch things up?
MCCLANE
I'm here to try. Thanks for the ride, William.

He gets out and William sits a moment in the car alone before getting out to help him with the bags.

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EXT. NAKATOMI BUILDING - NIGHT

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William climbs out of the limo and stops by the trunk.

WILLIAM
What happens if you don't get back with your wife? Where*re you going to stay?
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12 CONTINUED: _ 12
MCCLANE
I'll find someplace.

He looks up at the highrise lit by huge spotlights, then back at William who's made no attempt to open the trunk.

WILLIAM
Look, I'm going to pull into the parking garage and wait. You score with your wife give me a call on the car phone and I'11 leave your bags inside at the desk. You strike out...I'11 get you to a hotel.

He hands McClane a slip with the number on it.

MCCLANE
(taking the number)
Thanks. What're you going to do?
WILLIAM
Don't worry about William...
(points to the stuffed animal)
...He's going to hang out with his friend here till you call.
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INT. NAKATOMI LOBBY - NIGHT

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Beautiful and deserted. A large Christmas tree stands next to the security table where the GUARD sits. McClane goes to the desk and signs in.

MCCLANE
Holly Gennaro. International Sales.
GUARD
Thirty-second floor...You can't miss 'em, they're the only ones left in the place.
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INT. ELEVATOR - NIGHT

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McClane riding the elevator. He rotates his head. Getting the cricks out. As he approaches the 32nd floor we hear a tremendous THUMPING, THROBBING NOISE. McClane stops and listens before he realizes — it's the party. As the doors open the noise attacks us.

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32ND FLOOR - SAME

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McClane moves around the edge of the party and stops a dancing woman who points to Holly's "office.

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HOLLY'S OFFICE - SAME

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McClane pauses at the door and notes the name, then knocks. It is opened by Takagi. Ellis sits behind Holly's secretary's desk and nervously taps a tightly-rolled dollar bill.

MCCLANE
Sorry, I was looking for —
TAKAGI
Holly Gennaro?
MCCLANE
Yeah...
TAKAGI
Then you must be John McClane.
(introducing himself)
Joe Takagi, John. How was your ride in?

Ellis subtly runs a checking finger under his nose then stands to shake hands with McClane. McClane takes it all in.

MCCLANE
Nice. Do I have you to thank for that?
TAKAGI
Or blame for it. She was going to meet you herself, but I threw some things at her at the last minutes.
(motions to Ellis)
John, this is Harry Ellis one of our shining stars in international sales.
(to Ellis)
John is a New York policeman.
ELLIS
(shaking hands)
Pleasure to meet you. I've heard a lot about you from your ex-...
(correcting himself)
...your wife.

We can tell by McClane's look that he doesn't think much of Ellis. McClane holds Ellis' look and runs his finger subtly under his nose.

MCCLANE
(low, to Elli.s)
You missed some.

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MCCLANE (Cont.)
(to Takagi)
Well, you fellas throw quite a Christmas party.

Ellis automatically puts his hand to his face before realizing his face is clean.

TAKAGI
Well, actually it's also a little celebration for a deal we closed this afternoon. A $150,000,000 deal. A deal we have Holly to thank a lot for —

Holly enters. Seeing McClane momentarily stops her. J /

HOLLY
(surprised)
John...Oh...Did you meet everyone? —
TAKAGI
No, we've been sticking spears in

^S*!S\ him...of course he has.

McClane and Holly look at each other for a moment awkwardly then she kisses him on the cheek. The awkwardness pleases Ellis.

TAKAGI
(to McClane)
She's made for this business. Tough as nails.
ELLIS
Show him the watch.

He points to a new gold Rolex on Holly's wrist.

HOLLY
(giving him a look)
I will later.
ELLIS
Ahh...Show him. Don't be embarrassed.
(to McClane)
A little something to show how much we appreciate her good work.
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Holly fixes Ellis with a lethal look.
MCCLANE
I'm sure I'll see it later. Right now I could use a place to wash up.
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EXT. NAKATOMI - NIGHT

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A UPS truck turns off Olympic into the underground parking garage of Nakatomi.

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INT. PARKING GARAGE

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It goes down the ramp and passes William's black limo. William I is not visible in the front. The back windows are tinted.

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INT. LIMO - SAME

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William sits in the backseat. He is making a drink from the bar with the TV on and his rap music blasting from the cassette player, oblivious to the truck passing behind him.

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INT. PARKING GARAGE - SAME

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The UPS truck stops in front of the service elevator on the next level down. As the truck idles, the uniformed driver makes a note on his clipboard.

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INT. ELLIS' OFFICE- WASHROOM - NIGHT

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Holly sits in Ellis' office — a Sharper Image kind of place. Through a door to the private washroom, she watches McClane in his T-shirt finish washing his face.

HOLLY
Sorry about Ellis. He has a hard time this time of year...
MCCLANE
Hey, I know the type. He thought he was God's greatest gift.

They both smile, a reminder of something past.

HOLLY
So, where are you staying? This all happened so fast I didn't even ask you on the phone.

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CONTINUED:

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J^tn\ McClane finishes drying his face and steps to the doorway.

MCCLANE
Well, Cappy Roberts retired out here a couple years ago. He said I could bunk with him.
HOLLY
Oh...Where does he live?
MCCLANE
Pomona.
HOLLY
PomonaI You'll be in the car the whole time...Look, let's make this easy. I have a spare bedroom. It's not huge, but the kids would love to have you at the house.

McClane fixes her with a look.

MCCLANE
How about you?
HOLLY
(beat, honest)
I would too.
MCCLANE
I feel kinda stupid asking how things are going, that seems pretty obvious.

He nods at her new watch. She rubs her watchband self-consciously and when she looks up McClane is staring at her.

MCCLANE
God, you look good.
HOLLY
(pleased, smiles)
You don't look half-bad yourself.

They lock eyes for a moment, but it's an intense moment that says a lot about how they still feel about each other. Just then a man and a woman, both a little tipsy, open the door to the office, see that its occupied and beat a hasty /Si^V retreat. The interruption temporarily dents the mood. Holly tries to smile.

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21 ' CONTINUED: (2) 21
HOLLY
Welcome to L.A...I've missed you.

She leaves and McClane smiles to himself — it's a start. He looks at all the lavishness around him and picks up a phone on the wall by the toilet. He opens his wallet and takes out the phone number William gave him. A photo of his children stops him.

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INSERT - THE PHOTO

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Holly and the two children we saw at Holly's house. He flips it over. On the back in crude but painstaking hand of a five-year-old it says: WE MISS YOU, DADDY. LOVE JOHN (and in more primative letters) LUCY.

23 MCCLANE 23

returns the photo to his wallet, dials the number and begins to unlace his shoes.

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INT. BUILDING LOBBY - SAME

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The Guard at the front desk notices the UPS truck on his monitor. The Guard continues to watch the UPS truck and only half notices as a BMW pulls up in front of the building and two extremely well-dressed, BUSINESSMEN (late twenties) climb out and start up the stairs for the door. As they cross the lobby to the Guard's table to sign-in, we hear •their conversation.

MAN #1 (THEO) (animatedly) ...So, Kareem rebounds — listen, this is a great play — feeds Worthy on the break, over to A.C., to Magic, back to Worthy in the lane and —

Suddenly the other man pulls out a Walther pistol with a silencer and aims it at the Guard's forehead. Before the Guard can react he pulls the trigger.

MAN #1 (THEO) (dryly) Boom...two points.

(The speed with which the murder takes place sets the tone for the rest of the action.) The killer moves behind the desk, stepping over a small pool of blood from the Guard. His name is KARL, big, with long blond hair like a rock drummer. Karl takes off the silencer and looks at the

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J0£\ video monitor of the UPS truck. The first man, THEO, opens his briefcase and takes out a portable CB radio.

THEO
(on CB)
We're in.

25 ON THE SCREEN 25

the driver nods at the security camera as several men climb out the rear of the van and begin unloading wooden crates•by the service elevator.

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INT. BUILDING OPERATIONS CONTROL ROOM

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Theo enters the small control room and comfortably sits behind a maintenance keyboard. With a few typed-in commands } he locks down the passenger elevators up to the 32nd floor. i Then with several more computer commands, .systematically causes:

27 THE HEAVY STEEL GATES TO THE PARKING GARAGE CLOSE 27

28 THE ESCALATORS TO THE GARAGE COME TO A STOP 28

29 THE POWERFUL BLOWERS IN THE AIR CONDITIONING TOWER 29 ON THE ROOF SUDDENLY STOP AND WE HEAR JUST THE TRICKLE OF WATER IN THE COOLING TOWER

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CONTROL ROOM - SAME

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Theo finishes typing and disconnects the keyboard and pulls out the wires from beneath the panel.

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INT. LOBBY - SAME

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The doors to a service elevator open TO REVEAL HANS GRUBER, impeccably dressed, lean and handsome, he steps out into the lobby like he owns the building — and in a way he does. Theo steps to the door of the control room and tosses Hans the Guard's master keys. Hans goes to the front door and locks it. He looks out at the street — not a creature is stirring — Century City is quiet.

32 KARL 32

waits beside an elevator which opens REVEALING NINE MEN dressed in fatigues, all armed with Kalashnikov machine guns and carrying canvas kit bags. One of them, HEINZ, in his twenties, goes to the dead guard and immediately begins \ changing into the dead man's clothes.

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33 KARL 33

takes a tool case from the elevator and heads silently for the basement stairwell.

34 THEO 34

leaves the control room and nods to Hans.

35 HEINZ 35

half-dressed in his uniform, takes his position behind the front desk.

36 HANS 36

looks at his watch and seems pleased. He steps into the service elevator with the others and presses the button for 1 the 32nd floor. The entire sequence has taken maybe sixty ( seconds.

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INT. ELLIS' BATHROOM - 32ND FLOOR - SAME

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McClane, barefoot, his pant legs rolled up above his ankles. He finishes dialing and waits for the party to answer.

/Jl//lfl"\38 INT. BUILDING BASEMENT - PHONE ROOM 38

A large sign says: PACIFIC BELL EMPLOYEES ONLY. Inside Karl stands in front of an intimidating matrix of phone lines — but what he has in mind won't require a doctorate in Electrical Engineering. He focuses on four CPV plastic conduits which run out of the main panel over his head and opens his case REVEALING a compact electric chain saw.

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INT. ELLIS' BATHROOM - SAME

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McClane on the phone.

MCCLANE
(on phone)
William?...
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INT. LIMO

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William is reclining on the seat. The music is on so loud that it is nearly impossible to hear.

WILLIAM
So, man, what's the story?

/liBBNy 41 INT. PHONE ROOM - SAME 41

Karl cuts through the four tubes one at a time.

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27

INT. ELLIS' BATHROOM - SAME

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ytf&*^S McClane on the phone.

MCCLANE
I'm just calling to —

He stops and gently taps the phone cradle. No dial tone.

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INT. LIMO

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William looks at the phone.

WILLIAM
W h a t ? — M r . Mac, you there?

He turns down the music but there is no one on the line.

WILLIAM
(to himself)
Well, call me back, John. You got the number.

He hangs up and turns the volume back up.

44 ELLIS' OFFICE 44

He hangs up the phone and goes into Ellis' office and picks up the phone on the desk. It too is dead.

\ 45 INT. SERVICE ELEVATOR 45

Hans and the others approaching the 32nd floor. As they grow closer we hear the noise of the speakers growing louder and louder. The men cock their weapons and brace themselves as the car stops and the elevator doors open. ON THE SOUND OF GUNSHOTS AND SCREAMS WE:

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INT. ELLIS' OFFICE

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McClane grabs his shoulder harness off the back of the chair and moves quickly to the doorway. He looks down the hall.

47 HIS P.O.V. 47

Two terrorists, FRANCO and TONY, armed with M-5 machine guns searching the offices on the hall one by one. They open a door, look in from the hallway, and move on quickly to the next. They are four offices away and moving fast.

McClane looks across the corridor and sees the stairwell door — too far to reach without being seen.

(*** 48 MCCLANE , . 48

steps back, throws off the safety on his Beretta and braces himself.

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HALLWAY - FRANCO AND TONY

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^0™^ reach the office just before Ellis' and throw open the door REVEALING the man and woman who interrupted Holly and McClane a few minutes before, now in the throes of passionate lovemaking on the desk. The two terrorists smile at each other then enter the office.

A moment later the man, trying desperately to pull up his pants and woman buttoning her blouse, are pushed out into the hall and toward the party, by Tony. The other terrorist. Franco, goes to Ellis' office and opens the door. It is empty. Only McClane's shoes and coat remain.

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INT. STAIRWELL - SAME

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CLOSE ON McClane's bare feet padding quickly up the concrete stairs, two at a time. We FOLLOW him up two flights, then | out onto the:

51 34TH FLOOR 51 i | Unlike the 32nd it has no surrounding offices, just one | large secretarial pool with hundreds of desks, hundreds of phones, dark and deserted. McClane moves quickly to a desk and picks up a phone. It's out.

P MCCLANE

Shit...

Out the windows a high-rise apartment building a half-block away sparkles with lights. McClane stares at a woman in her kitchen. We SEE her wipe her hands on an apron and turn to answer a telephone. It seems so easy.

McCLANE Think...

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INT. 32ND FLOOR (HOSTAGE FLOOR) - SAME

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The employees have been herded to the center of the room where the desks have been pulled back. Many people are whimpering. Holly looks around the room for McClane; she sees Ellis. Takagi, stubbornly refusing to cooperate is pushed toward the group. Hans steps up on top of a desk and looks over the group.

HANS
(soothing, in control)
Ladies and gentlemen, due to Nakatomi's legacy of greed in Third World countries, it is about to be made an example. You,

{ unfortunately, are part of the recompense.

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HANS (Cont.) We are going to collect identification. This is not a pillage — we do not want your wallets or money. A driver's license or ID with a photo will do nicely.

Several of the terrorists begin collecting IDs as people hunt for ID.

HANS
At present we have no intentions of hurting anyone. If our demands are not met, however — expect that to change.
(beat, smiles)
Your cooperation is appreciated.

f He steps down from the desk and goes into: / 53 HOLLY'S OFFICE 53

where a terrorist with glasses, FRITZ, has begun to set up operations. A large CB unit is placed on her desk and a TV monitor is put on the credenza. While he works, Hans picks up an 8x10 photo on the credenza.

y 54 CLOSE - THE PHOTO 54

The same one that we saw in McClane's wallet of Holly and the children.

55 HANS 55

He puts the photo back. Franco (who checked Ellis' office) brings McClane*s coat, socks and shoes. Hans examines the clothes and looks at the man who brought them.

HANS
Is this all?
FRANCO
(nods)
Do you want us to search for him?
HANS
No. He can't signal for help and he cannot get out.

Hans feels the fabric of McClane's topcoat as Franco leaves and Takagi is brought to the office. Hans smiles. jt0>&\

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f*y HANS

(pleasantly) Mr, Takagi, my name is Hans Gruber. Would you come with me, please?

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INT. STAIRWELL - 38TH FLOOR - SAME

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McClane pauses outside the stairwell door to the 38th floor, he presses the handle and cracks the door open TO REVEAL a computer floor. The-computer machinery drones on under the lights behind plate glass windows. McClane quietly closes the door and makes a note on a piece of paper.

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CLOSE - THE PAPER

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It is a listing of the floors and says:

» 32 Hostages / 33 ?

34 Open Floor 35 Open Floor 36 Cubicles 37 Cubicles and inside offices (TV sets in inside office) 38 Computers

f* 58 MCCLANE 58

moves up the stairs to the next landing, the 39th floor, and tries to open the door. It is locked. He keeps going up.

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INT. SERVICE ELEVATOR - NIGHT

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Hans, Takagi, Karl and Tony. Riding silently. Hans alone seems relaxed. He whistles. We recognize it as "Whistle While You Work."- He looks at Takagi*s suit.

HANS
Nice suit. John Philips...London?
TAKAGI
(surprised)
How the hell would you know?
HANS
(smiles)
I have two myself...

He continues whistling and enjoys Takagi's surprise.

HANS

f^' You are surprised a 'terrorist' would

know fine tailors?

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The answer is obvious. Hans smiles and lowers his voice as if sharing an inside secret.
HANS
Rumor has it Arafat buys his there.
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INT. STAIRWELL

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McClane starts to open the stairwell door to the 40th Floor when a NOISE above him gets his attention. He moves silently up.one flight to the roof. Quietly, he cracks the door and looks out onto a Machine floor on the lower level of the roof.

61 HIS P.O.V. 61

Three terrorists, JAMES, ULI and HEINRICH, unload the wooden crates we saw in the garage from the service elevator. One of them looks his way and:

62 MCCLANE 62

closes the door and slips back down the stairs, opening the door to the next floor. Like the others, it is dark but we instantly know from the paneling that he has reached an executive floor. VOICES and a light at the end of the hallway draw him in that direction.

37

INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - 40TH FLOOR - NIGHT

source 63

CLOSE ON a scale model of a bridge. Constructed to exacting detail. Hans admires it. Behind him are photographs of the gorge where the bridge will be constructed and maps of Central America. Karl, Tony and a wiry terrorist, MARCO, listen. Takagi watches.

HANS
It's beautiful. I always enjoyed models as a boy. The exactness, the attention to detail. Beautiful...
TAKAGI
(defensively)
Contrary to what you people think, that bridge and its construction will open up that entire region to growth.

Hans straightens, looks hard at Takagi.

HANS
I believe you.

Takagi looks confused. Hans puts a friendly arm around Takagi's shoulders and guides him into the adjacent boardroom where Theo types in commands onto a built-in computer console.

A98 (CONTINUED)

HANS
Mr. Takagi, I'm sure you've realized that I didn't bring you up here to look at models or debate your business ethics.

Theo types at the console.

64 INSERT: SCREEN 64

It says: NAKATOMI INVESTMENT PENSION PLAN and a list of Serial and CUSIP numbers. In one stroke they are deleted from the screen. Then the next message comes up: ENTER ACCESS NUMBER.

65 TAKAGI 65

He stops as Theo turns and faces him. He knows suddenly what it's all about. Hans smiles at Takagi.

HANS
You can make our lives very easy, Mr. Takagi.
TAKAGI
I don't know the code.

/$^&N Hans slowly takes out his Walther and his silencer. He feels his silencer a moment, as if making a decision, then slips it back into his coat pocket. Takagi sees the gun.

TAKAGI
(more seriously)
Only three people know it, the CEO, the Chief financial officer and the Chairman. I'm not privy to such information.

Hans presses the gun against Takagi's lapel.

HANS
(calmly)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you?
TAKAGI
(holding Hans' look)
No.

He gulps. Theo looks hard at Karl, who reluctantly meets his look.

THEO
(to Karl)
I told you he wouldn't know.
A98
6 5 CONTINUED: 65

Karl gives Theo five dollars — a private bet. Takagi takes heart, but Hans doesn't put up his gun.

TAKAGI
I told you the truth.
HANS
And I believe you, Mr. Takagi...Now, believe me. We didn't need the code... and I'm going to kill you anyway.

He cocks the gun then hesitates, moves the barrel upward off his suit.

HANS
Too nice a suit to ruin...

I He moves the barrel up Takagi*s neck, seemingly searching for / just the right spot. He pauses below Takagi's jaw, next to his jugular and snuggles the barrel gently into the niche.

38

TAKAGI LOOKS AROUND .THE ROOM. THE OTHERS WATCH STOICALLY.

source 40

Hans moves the barrel from the jugular to a point directly over Takagi's adam's apple and finally seems satisfied. The Exec locks eyes with Hans.

TAKAGI
I'm not scared of you.
HANS
I know...but you probably should be.
39

HALLWAY - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 66

He presses his eye to the crack in the door just in time to see Hans pull the trigger. In the tiny room it sounds like Hiroshima. The blast knocks Takagi backwards onto his butt, a gaping hole in his throat. He remains seated upright for an instant, stunned, before Hans steps up and puts another bullet in his chest.

67 CLOSE ON MCCLANE 67

He is stunned and moves back from the door holding his breath. His gun bumps against the paneling.

40

ON HANS - TAKAGI'S OFFICE

source 68

He looks up at the sound.

HANS
What's that?

A98

{ Marco turns to the door to the hallway where McClane was and throws open the door. The long, darkened hallway is deserted. He steps into the:

69 HALLWAY 69

and stops in front of the only door near the conference room — a Supply Closet — and tries the door — it is locked.

MARCO
(to Hans)
Nothing.

70 CONFERENCE ROOM 70

Karl stares at the body of Takagi then looks up at Hans as i Marco returns to the room.

' HANS

(to Karl) Go supervise the work on the roof.

41

INT. SUPPLY CLOSET

source 71

In the darkness of the closet we MAKE OUT McClane, pressed against the wall. He listens to the footsteps moving away and lets out a breath.

MCCLANE
(whispers)
Jesus, Williams, what're you doing down there?
CUT TO:
42

INT. LIMO - PARKING GARAGE

source 72

William is on the car phone. The music is playing.

WILLIAM
I'm working, honey. Working hard. •Course I'll be by later to pick you up, have I ever lied to you? My boss? He thinks I'm cruising down to San Diego...
43

SAFE ROOM - 39TH FLOOR

source 73

Hans and Theo enter the safe room. The huge corporate safe looms in front of them. Theo places three kit bags onto a table and rolls up his sleeves.

HANS
How long?

• •' THEO

(eyeing the safe) Ask me in an hour.

A98
74 37TH FLOOR 74

-i$KJ*>\ McClane moves out onto the 37th floor, angry at himself.

MCCLANE
Why the fuck didn't you stop him?
(beat)
Because, you ignorant sonofabitch, you'd be dead, too. Think...think, goddamnit!

Suddenly he looks up at the ceiling and sees a sprinkler head. His look drops to the wall and focuses on a small red fire alarm switch by the door.

44

INT. MAIN FLOOR - L.A. FIRE STATION - NIGHT

source 75

An alarm sounds. Quickly firemen move to their machines as a voice of a 911 Dispatcher drones.

911 DISPATCHER Main Wilshire units. Two alarm fire at Nakatomi —

The voice continues as the station doors open and we:

CUT TO:
45

INT. NAKATOMI - GROUND FLOOR OPERATIONS ROOM - SAME

source 76

A fire alarm indicator light showing which floor has sounded the fire alarm — suddenly begins flashing, emitting short, loud beeps. Heinz, the terrorist in the guard's uniform and manning the station, immediately picks up his CB.

46

37TH FLOOR - SAME

source 77

McClane stands at windows looking Northward for fire trucks. Suddenly we SEE the flashing red lights of two trucks in traffic two miles away.

MCCLANE
C'mon, baby...c'mon.
47

INT. SERVICE ELEVATOR - ON HANS - SAME

source 78

He rides the elevator back to 32nd floor with Tony.

HANS
(calmly, to Heinz on CB)
Use the portable phone. Call 911, give them your badge number and cancel

/"**> the alarm...then disable the system.

He ponders the problem of McClane, looks across at Tony, and presses the talk button again.

A98
HANS Heinz? What floor did the alarm go off?
48

37TH FLOOR - SAME

source 79

McClane stands silhouetted against the window. In the distance he can see another fire truck swing off Santa Monica onto Avenue of the Stars.

Suddenly the red light on the first truck goes out, then on the second. McClane watches in disbelief. The trucks slow and turn down separate side streets, heading for home.

MCCLANE
(realizing)
No...

Just then the elevator bell rings and we HEAR the ELEVATOR DOORS OPEN. A figure (Tony) slips into the shadows — his machine gun drawn. We MOVE WITH HIM from the elevator area until he reaches the light switch and throws it illuminating the entire floor. McClane is gone.

TONY
(calling out)
Okay, you! I know you're here. I don't want to hurt you.

80 ON MCCLANE 80

under a desk. He takes in his options.

81 HIS P.O.V. 81

the feet of Tony. They move slowly in his direction. McClane looks down the aisle next to the windows. It leads to a series of office cubicles at the other end of the floor and is a clear path if he can make it past Tony.

82 TONY 82

He moves steadily toward the area where we saw McClane.

TONY
Your signal was cancelled. No one is coming to help you. So come out and join the others.

He fingers the trigger of his machine gun.

TONY
I promise I won't hurt you.

A98

C* Moving more confidently, he steps up to McClane's desk, then around it and fires a blast into the space. It is empty. As the SOUND OF THE MACHINE GUN FADES he listens and hears another SOUND — a low HUMMING NOISE coming from the other end of the room near the cubicles.

Tony heads toward the noise. Sensing a trap, he moves past each cubicle carefully, checking each office until he reaches the doorway of the last one. The sound is just around the partition. He tenses, then spins into the cubicle.

83 TONY'S P.O.V. 83

an electric typewriter left on.

84 TONY 84 i grins at his nervousness. He turns it off as McClane steps i INTO FRAME behind him, his gun aimed at Tony.

MCCLANE
Save that energy.

Tony slowly turns around and sees McClane*s detective badge pinned to his shirt.

MCCLANE
Put down your gun.

Tony doesn't. McClane cocks his Beretta. Tony watches him calmly.

TONY
You won't do it.
MCCLANE
Why not?
TONY
Because you are a policeman.
MCCLANE
Try me.

Tony spins to the side and McClane fires, hitting him in the arm, but the big man's momentum slams McClane into a filing cabinet and sends his pistol into the hall. Tony reaches for his machine gun, but McClane kicks him into the desk. He locks his arms around the big man's neck in a hold that sends Tony reeling into the hall. McClane holds on as they slam into the glass door of a fire hose cabinet shattering the glass. They careen across the hall into the stairwell door, opening it, and crash into:

A98
85 STAIRWELL LANDING 85

then down the concrete steps into the wall on the landing below. For a moment, both men lie still, then McClane moves and we SEE the concrete becomes wet under the'big man as Tony's bladder opens. McClane, still holding onto Tony's neck, releases it and the man's head flops sickeningly to the side.

For a moment McClane just looks at the dead man, stunned, then a HISSING SOUND coming from Tony's kit bag gets his attention. He opens it and finds the terrorist's CB.

TIME CUT TO:
49

INT. 34TH FLOOR ELEVATOR CAR - NIGHT

source 86

Tony's body sits slumped in a secretary's chair — a note attached to his chest. McClane sits on the floor in front of him hurriedly lacing up the dead terrorist's boots on his own ; feet. He ties the last lace and tries to take a couple of i steps. He nearly falls flat. Quickly he starts taking the boots off.

MCCLANE
A zillion terrorists in the building and I kill the one with feet smaller than my sister.

He yanks off the boots and tosses them on Tony's lap, then pushes buttons for the 33rd and 32nd floors. He slings Tony's kit bag over his shoulder along with the dead man's machine gun. A wooden desk ruler protrudes from McClane's back pocket.

The elevator doors close and the car starts down. After it's dropped only half a floor, McClane forces the doors open with his fingers — stopping the car between floors.

Using the ruler he blocks open the inside doors, then opens the outside doors of the floor above (34th) with his fingers and pulls himself up onto the carpeted floor, then up onto the roof of the car. Once on the roof of the car he reaches over the edge and removes the ruler, closing the inside doors and setting the car in motion again.

50

32ND FLOOR (HOSTAGE FLOOR) - NIGHT

source 87

The elevator bell rings and Fritz, guarding the area, sees Tony's body in the chair. Hans comes to the elevator with Franco, lifts Tony's chin and sees that his neck has been snapped. He removes the note and reads it aloud.

HANS
'Now I have a machine gun.'

/tfnl£*\

FRITZ
Maybe a security guard we overlooked.
A98
Hans lifts Tony's chin again, lets the head flop over.
HANS
Would you do this to someone if you had a gun? FRITZ
(slightly spooked)
We have to do something, Hans.

Hans sighs and looks at the dead man.

HANS
Yes...we have to tell Karl his brother is dead. Tell him to come down.

As Fritz calls Karl on his CB, Hans looks at Franco.

HANS
Franco, take the body upstairs out of sight. I want these people kept calm for as long as possible. Come back down the stairs and check each floor...I want to see the person who did this.
51

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - CAR ROOF - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 88

On top of the car, listening to the conversation below. Franco and Fritz step into the car and the doors on the elevator close. The car accelerates upward and McClane grabs onto the heavy, grease-coated cables to keep his balance. Already his clothes are soiled; his face and feet, arms and hair are dark from the dirt and sweat.

The car speeds up the shaft — passing the car bringing Karl down to the hostage floor — and stops at the 40th floor. The doors open and McClane hears them roll the chair with the body off the car. McClane looks up.

89 MCCLANE'S P.O.V. 89

A metal catwalk runs around the inside of the elevator shaft.

90 MCCLANE 90

pulls himself up onto it. As he moves along the catwalk looking for a way out, he passes an unmarked metal door, 2'x3'. McClane pushes it open and looks in.

91 MCCLANE'S P.O.V. 91

Total darkness.

A98
92 MCCLANE 92

z**^ takes out a rifle cartridge from Tony's kit bag and lobs it

into the void. It is a full four seconds until we hear its nonexplosive chatter on the ground below. You don't have to be a mathematics whiz to know it's a long drop.

MCCLANE
Jesus...

He moves cautiously around a corner and we SEE a metal ladder leading up to a door marked PUMP ROOM. Opening the door McClane enters a darkened:

93 PUMP ROOM 93

damp and full of pipes and goes to another door. He cracks the door and looks out.

94 MCCLANE*S P.O.V. 94

The lower level of the roof. Open and deserted. Only a heliport above him is higher.

52

32ND FLOOR (HOSTAGE FLOOR) - HOLLY'S OFFICE - SAME

source 95

CLOSE ON A PAIR OF LARGE HANDS as they squeeze into fists so ^ tight it drains all color from the fingers. Controlled rage. ( We PULL BACK TO REVEAL the hands belong to Karl, who stands in Hans' office.

KARL
Now.
HANS
(firmly)
No. Theo has not finished. He must be done before the police arrive.
53

EXT. ROOF - NIGHT

source 96

McClane climbs to the heliport and leans against the leeward side of a wall surrounding it. Shielded from wind, he pulls out the CB, turns to channel nine, and starts broadcasting.

MCCLANE
Mayday, Mayday, tell police terrorists have seized the Nakatomi building —
54

INT. OFFICE - KCBS-TV - SAME

source 97

DICK THORNBURG, local TV news reporter, talking on the phone to his girlfriend also hears the distress call. He stops listening /i»«»\ to her for a moment and turns up his scanner.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
— I repeat...unknown number of foreign nationals armed with automatic weapons

A98 (CONTINUED)

MCCLANE'S VOICE (Cont.)
are holding at least thirty people hostage at Nakatomi, Century City... Somebody answer me, goddamnit!
55

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 98

Hans'and Karl also hear the clear signal over Hans' CB.

HANS
The roof.
56

INT. LOS ANGELES EMERGENCY DISPATCH CENTER - SAME

source 99

A SUPERVISOR weaves her way back from the break room toward a DISPATCHER who is monitoring the call.

DISPATCHER
It's the same address we got a crank fire call at earlier tonight...
SUPERVISOR
I'll handle it.

She plugs in her headset.

SUPERVISOR
(to McClane)
Attention. This is an authorized police frequency —
MCCLANE'S VOICE
Listen to me, this is an emergency. I need police backup, now. Tell police, terrorists have killed one hostage already —
57

INT. KCBS - ON THORNBURG - SAME

source 100

listening more closely. On a hunch he reaches over and starts recording the conversation.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
— and have the building heavily fortified.
58

INT. SERVICE ELEVATOR - ON KARL - SAME

source 101

with Franco and Fritz.

KARL
No one kills him but me.

It's an order and the look he gives the other two backs it up. He fits a fresh magazine into his rifle as the elevator opens to the roof. A98

59

EXT. UPPER ROOF - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 102

He is almost breathless as he finishes his call.

MCCLANE
...and they have cut all the phone and emergency communication lines. That's all the information I have, now. Over.

He releases the talk button. There is a pause and then his radio crackles to life again with the Supervisor's voice.

SUPERVISOR'S VOICE
(o.s.)
I repeat. This is an authorized police frequency. Any unauthorized use will be investigated by police —
MCCLANE
(to the radio)
Then send them, goddamnit! What the hell 'you people want — a fucking engraved invitation!?

Suddenly machine gun shells rip into the concrete wall in front of him. The noise is deafening as we:

CUT TO:
60

INT. DISPATCHER OFFICE - SAME

source 103

Both Supervisor and Dispatcher reach for their headsets in pain from the INTENSE SOUND and:

61

INT. KCBS (THORNBURG'S OFFICE) - SAME

source 104

Thornburg immediately hangs up on his girlfriend and yells over his shoulder to his assistant in the next room.

THORNBURG
Mary! Call Sam. Tell him I need a crew, now!
62

EXT. ROOF - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 105

Running. Tracer bullets rip into the wall behind him. He reaches the corner and sees the two other terrorists moving toward him. Before they see him, he leaps down to the next level out of range of Karl.

63

INT. EMERGENCY DISPATCH - SAME

source 106

The Supervisor and Dispatcher listen in stunned silence^ The shots sounded real enough...

SUPERVISOR
(to Dispatcher)
Have a Black and White do a drive-by.

A98

64

INT. 7-11 - ON POWELL

source 107

f* He puts two packs of pink Hostess "Twinkies" and his police radio down on the counter in front of a young male CLERK, who stifles a smile. Another teenage employee behind the counter also smothers a laugh.

CLERK
Is that...all, Sir?

He tries not to look at Powell for fear of breaking up altogether.

POWELL
They're for my wife. She's pregnant.

The clerk nods and puts them in a bag. Suddenly Powell's Police Radio crackles to life.

DISPATCHER'S VOICE/RADIO
6421 to One Adam Ten, over.

Powell picks up the radio.

POWELL
One Adam Ten, go ahead.

DISPATCHER'S VOICE/RADIO

yA|IT?i'*\ Investigate a code two at 15433

Avenue of the Stars.

Powell grabs the bag and immediatley heads for the door as the two employees break into laughter.

CLERK
Wonder what a 'Code Two' is...cupcake alert?
65

EXT. ROOF - ON MCCLANE - NIGHT

source 108

running for his life, from Fritz and Franco, doesn't realize he is being herded around the building toward Karl. Suddenly McClane turns a corner and sees Karl. The big man fires a burst and McClane ducks back stopping at the exterior door to the pump room he used before. It is locked from the inside. He blows the lock off with a burst from his machine gun and slips into the darkness of the:

66

PUMP ROOM - SAME

source 109

Moving quickly through the pump room, McClane picks his way over the same ground as a few minutes before and opens the door to the elevator shaft. The dimly lit shaft yawns before /?W?>\ him. He starts down the ladder back to the catwalk.

A98

67

EXT. THE ROOF - SAME

source 110

\ Franco and Fritz reach the pump room door and wait for Karl, who leads the way into the darkness of the pump room.

68

ELEVATOR SHAFT - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 111

on the far stretch of catwalk. He turns the corner, out of view of the pump room door, moves down the back side of the catwalk past the small air shaft door, and stops — he's reached a dead end — the catwalk ends, the elevator is gone.

69

INT. PUMP ROOM - ON KARL - SAME

source 112

His flashlight beam dances around the interior of the room. He starts to open the door to the elevator shaft when suddenly their radio crackles with Hans' voice.

HANS' VOICE
Karl? Franco? Where is he?
FRANCO
In the elevator shaft.
HANS' VOICE
The elevators are down here. Lock him in.

Karl doesn't answer.

HANS' VOICE
(more firmly)
Lock him in. That's an o r —

Karl turns off his radio. In the light of their flashlights, the two other terrorists look at Karl in stunned disbelief. He opens the door to the elevator shaft.

70

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 113

He backtracks to the air shaft door, strikes the lighter from Tony's kit bag and looks in.

114 MCCLANE'S P.O.V. 114

The air shaft. The lighter dimly illuminates four walls of smooth aluminum disappearing into darkness. Moving the light in further, he sees something else — the dark outline of a horizontal air conditioning duct — nine feet down the side and leading into the guts of the building.

115 MCCLANE 115

f* extinguishes his light, looks at the strap on his kit bag.

71

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT (OPPOSITE SIDE) - SAME

source 116

Karl steps off the ladder to the catwalk and unslings his machine gun.

72

CLOSE - BRASS CLIPS

source 117

from McClane's kit bag. One has been clipped to each end of his machine gun making a long sling.

118 MCCLANE 118

braces the gun across the outside opening of the air shaft door and lowers himself into the:

119 AIR SHAFT 119

holding onto the canvas sling with his elbows bent, like doing a chin-up.

His feet slowly move down the smooth aluminum walls until they reach the top of the air duct, then dangle in the open space. He straightens his arms to give him length enough to touch the /fiflJPv, bottom edge of the duct. Suddenly he feels something give way above him and looks up.

120 CLOSE ON THE CLIPS 120

Slowly the brass clips start bending under McClane's weight.

121 ON KARL 121

He moves steadily toward the corner.

73

CLOSE - MCCLANE'S TOES

source 122

now only inches from the bottom edge. McClane's arms are fully extended now. He hears Karl on the metal catwalk. His muscles strain and quiver.

123 THE CLIPS 123

They are opening wider until one side bends all the way back — and snaps.

124 ON MCCLANE 124

falling. He grabs the ledge of the air duct as he falls and his body slams into the aluminum wall with.a echoing BOOM. Above him on the catwalk the rifle rattles on the metal outside the door.

A98 .
125 ON KARL 125

{***• Around the corner Karl freezes, unsure of the sound, then starts slowly for the corner.

126 ON MCCLANE 126

holding onto the ledge by his hands. With every ounce of strength he tries to pull himself up into the horizontal duct, clawing for a hold.

127 ON KARL 127

He rounds the corner and sees McClane's rifle lying beneath the doorway. He moves to the small door, shines his light and aims his rifle down into the air shaft ready to fire.

128 HIS P.O.V. 128

The shaft is deserted. Moving his light around he sees the air duck. Without hesitation he turns and backtracks to the pump room door.

74

INT. AIR CONDITIONING DUCT - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 129

He lies exhausted and motionless in the narrow crawl space. He awkwardly fishes out the lighter from his shirt pocket and ^rx flicks it on.

130 HIS P.O.V. 130

Not for claustrophobics — a long, dark and narrow corridor. There's no light at the end.

MCCLANE
(dryly)
Whew...for a moment there I was worried.

He turns out his lighter and starts crawling.

75

INT. PUMP ROOM

source 131

Karl climbs the ladder to the pump room door where Franco and Fritz wait.

KARL
Quickly...Follow me.

He moves through the pump room and goes outside.

76

INT. AIR DUCT - SAME

source 132

McClane crawls to a'junction. To his right he sees a vent twenty feet away. The light looks' wonderful to him and he moves towards it.

CUT TO:

A98

77

INT. LOWER ROOF - MACHINE FLOOR - SAME 133.

source 133

Karl opens the door from the roof Franco and Fritz behind him. He points to a series of rooms near the elevator shaft and the three men split up, each going to a separate room. Karl opens the door to the:

134 MACHINE ROOM 134

and looks up. The ceiling is crisscrossed with air ducts. He fires a burst into the ducts.

78

INT. AIR DUCT - SAME

source 135

McClane remains motionless in the air duct. Three quarter-sized holes inches from his face show how close Karl came to nailing him. Sweat covers his face, drips silently onto the aluminum.

136 MACHINE ROOM 136 * / Karl listens patiently for sound. Just then the two other terrorists return.

FRANCO
Nothing.

Karl hesitates a moment, fighting his instincts before finally /$£\ turning to go. Suddenly the duct McClane is in groans slightly under his weight. Karl stops and looks up at the matrix of aluminum duct work, trying to single out the source of the sound, He steps back into the room and raises his rifle. Holding it upright he presses the barrel up into the belly of McClane's air duct, feeling for weight — the weight of a body.

137 INSIDE THE AIR DUCT 137

McClane sees the indention of the barrel pressing into the aluminum fifteen feet away. There is a pause and another indention three feet closer. He can hear Karl's footsteps on the concrete — moving slowly below the duct.

138 ON KARL 138

His eyes are fixed above him on the air duct. He presses the barrel up again. Still nothing.

139 ON MCCLANE 139

Silently he moves his hand to his breast and slowly draws his Beretta. The next indention presses up six feet away. McClane points his gun downward and waits.

/&*• 140 KARL 14 0

stops directly below him. The barrel starts up and just touches the duct under McClane when Franco returns to the door and calls.

A98

/fffift\

FRANCO
Karl! Police! Come now.

Karl hesitates then lowers his gun and leaves.

79

CLOSE - MCCLANE

source 141

He hears the door close and lowers his head.

80

INT. KCBS - CONTROL BOOTH - NIGHT

source 142

Dick Thornburg and his news editor, SAM, in the control booth where we're in the countdown to the 11 o'clock news.

THORNBURG
What do you mean you can't cut me a crew?

/ SAM

I mean people want to go home for christsake...it's Christmas Eve.

THORNBURG
Sam, I heard shots five minutes ago. We've got to move on it.
SAM
I've got Simon swinging by from the Santa Sing on Melrose. If it's anything we'll cut to him...

From behind the news desk pretty-boy anchorman, HARVEY JOHNSON, looks up at the booth, calls to Sam over his mike.

HARVEY
(panicked)
Sam, I don't have the Gladden report!
SAM
(over the booth mike, to Harvey)
Keep your pants on Harvey.
(to the A.D.)
What've we got?
ASST. DIRECTOR
Fifteen seconds.

Sam finds the news report in his stack of papers and starts out of the booth with Thornburg on his heels. We FOLLOW.

A98
THORNBURG
(angrily)
I'm not sitting on this for Simon, I'm going out there! And if you don't cut me a goddamn truck, I'm going to the parking lot and steal one!

Both news anchors, Sam and all the floor personnel look up. They're in their final seconds. The FLOOR MANAGER worriedly counts off, "9...8.. .7. .. " Harvey looks angrily at Thornburg.

HARVEY
Give us a break how 'bout it, Thornburg.
FLOOR MANAGER
...Four, Three —
THORNBURG
Eat a big one, Harve.
FLOOR MANAGER
...One.

He points at Harvey who automatically smiles as the red light goes on, but it's obvious Thornburg has wrecked his concentration

HARVEY
(beat)
Uhh...Good evening, this is... Harvey...Johnson.
WOMAN
And I'm Gail Wallens, and this is Nightline News at Eleven.

The program rolls its intro tape and Harvey shoots Thornburg a look that could kill. Thornburg smiles at his handiwork.

SAM
(sharply, to Thornburg)
Take Roberts and number four and get the hell out of here.
81

EXT. CENTURY CITY - AVENUE OF THE STARS - NIGHT

source 143

The street is empty, quiet. A lone police black-and-white pulls out of the shadows of a side street and begins a slow cruise toward the Nakatomi building.

A98
144 ON POWELL 144

f* Driving, alone. He stares up at the dark tower. It seems calm. Lights on the 32nd and 40th floors. Powell slows to a stop and scans the premises. In the lobby we SEE Heinz, sitting behind the desk. Powell reports to his radio.

POWELL
Guard inside. No signs of disturbance'... I' m going up for a closer look.

He pulls in and parks in the front.

82

INT. MACHINE ROOM - SAME

source 145

McClane punches out a ceiling vent and drops down into the machine room. For a moment he stands, listening for sounds of movement. The floor is quiet. He goes to the stairwell.

83

EXT. ROOF - SAME

source 146

The edge of the roof. Suddenly a tall terrorist, HEINRICH, moves along the wall and looks over at Powell's car.

84

INT. 3RD FLOOR - SAME

source 147

The elevator doors open and Karl, Franco and Fritz step out onto the darkened floor. We SEE large number "3" painted on the doors of this floor. They move quickly toward the windows on the Avenue of the Stars side where a terrorist, ALEXANDER, with a BAR rifle has set up a machine gun nest. Directly below him we SEE Powell's car.

85

32ND FLOOR (HANS'OFFICE) - SAME

source 148

Hans watches from above. He raises his CB.

HANS
(his usual calm)
Heinz ?
86

INT. LOBBY - SAME

source 149

Heinz picks up his CB. He watches Powell coming up the stairs toward the door.

HEINZ
(to CB)
Yes?
HANS' VOICE
Let him in.

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87

EXT. FRONT DOOR OF NAKATOMI - SAME

source 150

Powell tries the front doors. Locked. Heinz comes hustling across and unlocks the door.

HEINZ
Something wrong officer?

Powell steps in and looks around.

POWELL
We got an emergency call that there was a problem here.
88

INT. 40TH FLOOR - BOARD ROOM - SAME

source 151

McClane makes his way to the Avenue of the Stars side of the building, enters the board room where Rivers was shot. McClane goes to the windows and looks down at the street. i

89

/ 152 HIS P.O.V. 152

source 91

Powell's car.

MCCLANE
It's about time.

^ N He lifts one of the big chairs and swings it at the window. , ( The tempered glass whitens on the first blow.

90

EXT. ROOF - SAME

source 153

HEINRICH, the terrorist on the roof hears a SOUND and looks down and sees the board room window crack from McClane's blow. He lifts his CB.

91

INT. LOBBY

source 154

Heinz watches confidently as Powell moves through the lobby looking for signs of trouble. Suddenly, Heinz notices a pool of blood from the shooting of the desk guard next to sign-in table. He looks up just as Powell starts toward him.

92

BOARD ROOM - 40TH FLOOR

source 155

McClane draws the chair back for the final hit when a terrorist (MARCO) appears at the door. Both men react, but Marco already has his gun up. He fires a round at McClane. The bullets rip into the table top and the chair, and McClane goes down behind the table.

93

INT. 39TH FLOOR - SAFE ROOM

source 156

Theo, now in goggles, uses a huge machine to bore quarter-size holes into the safe. He turns it off hears the gunshots on the floor above. He moves into the outside room to listen better, then looks back at.his kit bags of equipment as if making a decision. A98

94

INT. 40TH FLOOR - BOARD ROOM

source 157

Marco smiles and moves around to the other side of the table, but finds no body. He looks around frantically then squats beneath the table and sees:

158 MCCLANE 158

lying prone, his pistol trained on him.

MCCLANE
Drop it.

159 BOARD ROOM DOORWAY 159

Just then Heinrich, the terrorist on the roof, steps into, the doorway. He sees McClane and starts to fire, but McClane fires twice and kills him. Marco springs on top of the huge table. McClane rolls on his back so he can cover either angle but it is clear that Marco is in the more enviable position. / 160 ON MARCO 160

on the tabletop slams in a fresh magazine and smiles.

MARCO
You should have killed me when

/«"*, you had the chance...

He leans his machine gun over the edge.

161 MCCLANE 161

aims directly above him and fires twice into the underside of the table. The bullets rip through the table and Marco.

95

SAFE ROOM - ON THEO

source 162

On the SOUND OF THE GUNSHOTS, he stops, listens.

96

INT. LOBBY - SAME

source 163

Powell comes back to Heinz — moving steadily toward the table and the pool of blood. He pauses next to the table, his shoe just touching the blood, but he doesn't see it.

HEINZ
What exactly are you looking for?
POWELL
Well, we got a report of a terrorist takeover.
HEINZ
(grins slowly, looks around)
Ain't no Arabs in here.

A 9 g (CONTINUED)

/*v . POWELL

No, I guess not...Well, I got a pregnant wife at home wondering what the hell's keeping her Twinkies... (a slip, sees Heinz's puzzled look) Forget it. Merry Christmas.

HEINZ
Merry Christmas.

Powell starts toward the door. Heinz watches him and sees the cop's first three steps leave bloody footprints, but Powell doesn't see.

97

INT. 40TH FLOOR BOARD ROOM - SAME

source 164

McClane rolls out from under the table, goes to the windows, and looks down in time to see Powell close his car door.

MCCLANE
Oh, man, don't even think about it.

He looks over his shoulder at the body of Marco.

/*N 165 INT. POWELL'S POLICE CAR - SAME 165

Powell checks-in on his radio.

POWELL
One Adam-nine to 6421. Code four on that 436. Requesting code eight. Over.

He releases the talk button and loosens his tie as he waits for confirmation.

POWELL
(singing softly)
Ohhhh, you better watch out, you better not cry —
DISPATCHER'S VOICE/RADIO
Roger, One Adam-nine. Clear to code eight.

Powell hangs up the radio and puts the car into reverse.

POWELL
(to himself)

f« Thank you. Sir...

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f* POWELL (Cont.)

(singing again louder) ...you better not pout I'm telling you why...Santa Claus is coming to —

Suddenly Marco's body crashes onto the hood of his car.

POWELL
(terrified)
Shit!
(grabbing for his radio)
6421, this is One Adam-nine —

Suddenly a barrage of machine gun fire from the 3rd floor drowns out his call. Powell ducks and flattens against the seat as bullets blow out the front window, covering him in glass. His radio comes back, calmly.

DISPATCHER'S VOICE/RADIO
Roger, One Adam-nine, please repeat.

But Powell accelerates in reverse away from the building, keeping his head low and praying he doesn't hit anything as the bullets follow him digging into asphalt. A half block away his car runs up onto the sidewalk and crashes into a store front. Powell sits up and clutches the mike.

POWELL
One Adam-nine, under automatic rifle fire at Nakatomi! Requesting immediate backup and SWAT assistance...
98

INT. 40TH FLOOR - BOARD ROOM

source 166

McClane looks down at Powell and grins.

MCCLANE
Welcome to the party, boys. We've been missing you.
99

EXT. KCBS NEWS TRUCK - CENTURY CITY - NIGHT

source 167

Sirens wail as police cars arrive and barricades go up. The KCBS news truck pulls up to a prime location.

100

INT. HOSTAGE WING - ON ELLIS - SAME

source 168

He leans back and closes his eyes, luxuriating in the sound of WAILING POLICE SIRENS.

ELLIS
I never thought I'd love to hear that sound.
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169 HANS' OFFICE 169

f* Stands by the window looking out at the arriving police cars when suddenly his CB crackles to life.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Hey, Hans? Hope you got a good view of this?
HANS
(to CB)
Congratulations, Mr. Barefoot man on bringing reinforcements even if they can't help you.
101

INT. 40TH FLOOR - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 170

Moving down the corridor. Now armed with Marco's machine gun < and carrying his kit bag, he seems more lethal.

MCCLANE
(to Hans, CB)
We'll see about that, buddy.

He turns off his radio and turns a corner when a door in front of him suddenly swings open and Theo stands unarmed in the doorway. McClane seems only a hairbreadth from firing but the sight of the clean-cut man, not unlike a junior executive, causes him to suddenly lower his gun.

MCCLANE
Jesus...You nearly gave me a fucking heart attack.

Theo, realizing McClane doesn't suspect him of being one of the group, suddenly grins.

THEO
(seeing McClane's badge)
Thank God, you're here...
MCCLANE
Hey, I ain't the cavalry, fella. C'mon we've got to keep moving.

He pushes Theo ahead of him and they move down the hall.

102

INT. 32ND FLOOR - SAME

source 171

Karl steps off the elevator and goes through the crowd of hostages to report to Hans.

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KARL * He killed Marco and threw his body out the window. Heinrich and Theo don't answer their calls.

Suddenly they hear Powell's voice over the CB.

POWELL'S VOICE
This is Sergeant Al Powell of the Los Angeles Police Department. If the person who radioed for help can hear me, acknowledge this transmission...1 repeat...
103

INT. 40TH FLOOR - ON MCCLANE - NIGHT

source 172

and Theo moving down the corridor, they hear the transmission ) also. McClane stops Theo and grabs his CB.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
That's okay, you got him. You the guy in the car?

INTERCUT:

' 173 EXT. POLICE OPERATIONS TRAILER 173

Powell stands in front of his destroyed cruiser and looks up at the building. Behind him technicians, City Power and Light personnel, SWAT officers in protective gear, move in all directions. A trailer is being backed into a side street, which will become the police center of operations. It is like watching a small town being constructed right before your eyes,

POWELL
(to CB)
What's left of him. I left my stomach over there. Can you identify yourself?
MCCLANE
Not now. Let me tell you what I can quickly, because I might have to get out of here fast. These guys mean business. Besides the peashooters they went after you with they've also got anti-tank weapons and surface to air missies.

/?P\ POWELL

How many are there?

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f* MCCLANE

Don't know but I've killed three, including the one who fell out of Santa's sleigh.

POWELL
(dryly)
Yeah, let's not forget him.
MCCLANE
The leader goes by the name, Hans. He's locked down the elevators. Also, I haven't found one of them yet who didn't carry a radio so you can bet they're monitoring this call. Channel twenty-six seems to be their inter-office number but they move it around and it's in German, so get someone who speaks it to give you a play by play.
POWELL
Sounds like you know this bunch pretty well.

fm*. MCCLANE ' We've gotten pretty intimate

waiting on you guys to get here.

POWELL
I hear you...Well, we're here now, partner...What do I call you?
MCCLANE
'Partner' suits me fine.
POWELL
You got it. Now, listen to me, if you think of anything else you let me know. In the meantime I want you to find a safe place and hole-up and let us do our job. Understand?
MCCLANE
(to CB)
They're all yours, Al. Good luck.

McClane turns off his CB and sits against the wall. Theo slumps against the wall opposite McClane, beneath a roster of offices and names for the floor.

THEO
Why wouldn't you tell them your name?

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f*^ McClane pulls out a candy bar from the kit bag and offers Theo one. Theo shakes his head and McClane unwraps it.

MCCLANE
Just something I don't want broadcast everywhere.
THEO
You got a friend or something downstairs?
MCCLANE
(beat)
You're a smart guy.

Theo grins, and ties his shoe.

MCCLANE
It's McClane...John McClane.

Theo extends a hand across the corridor.

THEO
(shaking hands with McClane)
», Bill Clay.
MCCLANE
This usual for you to be working on Christmas Eve?
THEO
Getting ready to go to Mexico next week. Trying to finish up some work.

McClane pulls out another candy bar and offers it to Theo. This time the terrorist takes it. McClane looks around the darkened hallways. He clearly doesn't like it. Casually McClane's glance goes over Theo's head.

174 HIS P.O.V. 174

The roster of names of employees.

175 CLOSER 175

We MOVE DOWN the row of names beginning with C on the roster — passing CAMPBELL, S.; CLAY, Wm.; CRAWFORD, L. and suddenly we're in the D's. yffS*\ 176 ON MCCLANE 176

His glance drops subtly from the roster and he takes another bite of his candy bar.

A 9 8 (CONTINUED)

MCCLANE
You know how to use a handgun, Bill?
THEO
No.

McClane pulls out his Beretta pops out the magazine, jams in a fresh one, and hands it to him.

MCCLANE
Time to learn.
104

EXT. POLICE OPERATIONS - WILSHIRE - SAME

source 177

An unmarked police car pulls up across the street from Nakatomi building and a MAN in a sportcoat climbs out. Stocky, his hair a little too perfect, the very fact that he is the i Deputy Chief of Police Operations on a Christmas Eve gives some evidence to his position in the pecking order. His name is DWAYNE T. ROBINSON and he moves brusquely past police technicians into:

178 THE MOBILE POLICE UNIT 178

and goes to a uniformed officer.

ROBINSON
Who's talking to them?

Powell turns around.

POWELL
I am, Sir...Sergeant Al Powell.
ROBINSON
Dwayne Robinson. What's the story, Sergeant?
POWELL
We've got a lone man in there who says terrorists took over the building and have killed at least one of their hostages. He claims to have killed three of them.
ROBINSON
How're we talking to them?
POWELL
(**"• CB, they've cut phone lines inside.

Powell hands him a headset.

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f* ROBINSON

(slipping on the headset) What about the terrorists? Have you talked to them?

POWELL
They don't answer us.
ROBINSON
(sarcastically)
Great...

We CAN SEE Robinson already hates the complications. Here's a man more adept at handling two punks in an empty Safeway. He is clearly not ready to deal with a situation where the terrorists won't talk. Just then, two plainclothes MEN enter J the trailer and show their I.D. to the guard. Their presence f further upsets Robinson.

105

INT. STAIRWELL - SAME

source 179

McClane and Theo come down the stairwell from the 40th floor. McClane tries the door to the 39th floor — the handle moves in his hand. McClane looks up and re-checks the floor number by /**** the door frame, then opens the door. Both men move out onto:

180 THE 39TH FLOOR 180

and down a corridor. As they move McClane notices something along the floor jam.

181 HIS P.O.V. 181

A plastic explosive charge.

182 MCCLANE 182

moves carefully past it and another, drawn toward a lighted office at the end of the hallway.

106

INT. OFFICE

source 183

McClane moves into the office, which we RECOGNIZE as the anteroom to the safe room. The door connecting the safe room has been closed, hiding the safe and drill press. Theo's three bags, however sit on the table and McClane goes straight for them. Theo steps into the room behind him. He spies something else on the table.

f* 184 HIS P.O.V. 184

the Walther.

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185 THEO 185

Looks up and watches McClane open the first bag containing the plastic explosives.

THEO
What...what is it?
MCCLANE
Plastic explosives. Like those in the hall.
THEO
(suddenly)
They were going to blow the building.
MCCLANE
(dryly)
That's sharp thinking, Bill.

He places a couple of packets next to the Walther and hurriedly opens the second bag.

186 INSERT 186

The contents: Detonators. /s^N 187 MCCLANE 187

throws the second bag over his shoulder. Theo watches him.

THEO
Why are we taking them?
MCCLANE
Leverage. C'mon let's get out of here.

He starts for the door. Theo watches him for a moment then brings up the Beretta aiming it right at McClane's face and cocks it.

THEO
Put them down and drop your machine gun on the floor.

McClane just looks at him.

MCCLANE

^ Why wire the top floors, Bill?

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' THEO

Don't worry about it. Drop your gun.

Instead, McClane slowly raises his machine gun and aims it at Theo. Theo pulls the trigger — the gun clicks empty. Theo's eyes go to the Walther on the table. McClane follows his glance.

MCCLANE
Don't try it.

Theo looks back challengingly, McClane recognizes the look.

MCCLANE
And don't tell me I won't do it.

But Theo breaks for the pistol and McClane levels him with a burst from the machine gun. For a moment he just looks at the dead terrorist, then retrieves his Browning and exchanges magazines.

(** 188 INT. 39TH FLOOR - OFFICE 188

Dark. A light comes on and McClane quickly moves to the desk. He takes out a handful of detonators and puts them in his other kit bag, then puts the main bag of detonators in the trash can under the desk covering it with the trash, and sliding it back under the desk again.

107

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 189

Robinson and Powell when McClane calls them on the CB.

MCCLANE'S VOICE/RADIO
Hey, Al...are you there?
POWELL
Yeah, partner, what's up?

INTERCUT:

190 MCCLANE 190

T He sits on the floor below a bank of windows.

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MCCLANE There * s a new development. They've got high explosives up here. Plastics.
POWELL
Hey, man, I work a desk. You're going to have to spell these things out for me.
MCCLANE
Think of it like this then, they've got enough stuff up here to turn this place into Century Canyon...

| 191 ON ROBINSON 191 / Listening with everyone else.

ROBINSON
(to himself)
Great.

192 ON MCCLANE 192

MCCLANE
...On the other hand I've got the detonators.

INTERCUT:

193 POWELL 193

In the police trailer.

POWELL
Listen, partner...throw them out. The first thing we need to do is reduce the chance of disaster.
MCCLANE
I have...until they catch me. Also, chalk up another one dead.
POWELL
Jesus...
HANS' VOICE/RADIO .
(o.s.; cutting in)
Mr. Barefoot man? Can you hear me?
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194 ROBINSON 194

stJM.!\ looks at a technician.

ROBINSON
(to technician)
You got that recorder hooked up? I want it running.
108

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 195

Hans talking on CB to McClane. Karl stands to the side.

MCLANE/RADIO
(o.s.)
Yeah, I hear you. t
HANS
I'm calling to offer you a truce.

i i Put the detonators on an elevator / and retreat to a safe place and

we won't bother you anymore. I

i give you my word. i 196 MCCLANE 196

MCCLANE

i Let's see, is that the same word f^ you gave Rivers before you shot him?

HANS' VOICE
(O.S.)
Believe me when I tell you that there are those among us who would like nothing more than to hunt you down and kill you.
MCCLANE
Who...you mean, Karl? Hey, Karl, come on up and I'll tell you just how it felt to break his brother's neck.

He hears Karl let out a yell and Hans' radio goes dead. McClane lets out a breath and leans back. The tough guy act is difficult. He waits and his radio comes back with Hans.

HANS' VOICE/RADIO
(o.s.)
It's more than idle curiosity how you know some of our names. I feel at a slight disadvantage not knowing, yours.
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(*** MCCLANE

You'll get over it.

HANS' VOICE/RADIO
(o.s.)
You have a very cavalier attitude for someone who probably has a loved one on this very floor.
MCCLANE
You got the wrong guy, fella. I was just up here fixing the cigarette machines when you came barging in.

INTERCUT:

197 HANS 197

HANS
A vending machine repairman who breaks people's necks?
MCCLANE
It's a tough business.

f^ HANS

And it will get tougher. I promise.

MCCLANE
Well, it's a big building, Hans. Lotsa luck, fella.
109

POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 198

Robinson turns quickly to his radio operator.

ROBINSON
Quick, patch me in there.
(to Hans)
Hans? Is that your name? This is Captain Dwayne Robinson. LAPD. Is anyone hurt in there or need medical help?

INTERCUT:

199 HANS 199

HANS

/*N Everyone is fine, Mr. Robinson.

ROBINSON
What do you want? Let's talk.
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HANS

f* (chuckles)

You are eager, aren't you? Please sit back and relax, we will contact you when we are ready.

Hans turns off his radio.

110

POLICE TRAILER - ON ROBINSON

source 200
ROBINSON
Wait, wait...
(realizing he's been cut off)
Shit...

The two well-dressed men chuckle at. Robinson's frustration. The big man lights a cigarette for the smaller one. Robinson turns on them angrily.

ROBINSON
Who are you guys with?

They each pull out their I.D. and flash it at him.

/ffi^TS LITTLE JOHNSON

Special Agents Johnson and Johnson, FBI.

BIG JOHNSON
Sounds like you're in for a fun Christmas Eve, Chief.
ROBINSON
You want to crack jokes, go up to Sunset. This isn't your operation anyway.
BIG JOHNSON
Hey, we're just here to observe or if you want to bounce ideas off of us or...
LITTLE JOHNSON
(more seriously)
...Or, if it should suddenly become our operation.

He lets the implication of a possible changeover hang for a moment. It isn't lost on Robinson.

(^ ROBINSON

Just stay the hell out of my way. (turning back) Johnson and Johnson...Jesus?...

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Big Johnson grins and stops a uniformed cop going out the door of the trailer.
BIG JOHNSON
Where's the coffee around here?
111

INT. HOSTAGE FLOOR - NIGHT

source 201

Hans and Karl. Karl preps his weapon with a hunter's obsession for detail.

HANS
Find him and the detonators....

Karl leaves and Hans watches from the doorway. Suddenly he notices Holly staring at him from her place on the floor. She holds his look boldly.

HOLLY

/ Why don't you want to talk to them?

HANS
The police? Why should I?
HOLLY
You want to get away, don't you?

/^if\ You can negotiate that.

HANS
I have many worries...but 'getting away' is not one of them. HOLLY • But if you don't talk to them... sooner or later they'll attack.

Hans stares at Holly, this makes Ellis even more uncomfortable and he tries to quiet her. But she holds Hans' look.

HANS
(to Holly, beat)
You seem to know a good deal about what the police might do.
HOLLY
(flatly)
Common sense.
HANS
Do you have children?

/^vX Holly doens't answer, but Hans knows by her reaction, the answer is "yes"

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-* HANS ( Then you know you want them to

respect what you say, when you say it. But sometimes, no matter how many times you tell them something is dangerous — like a hot burner on a stove — it is not until they touch it, that they understand it is truly dangerous...Folice are like children...words are often not enough.

He turns and goes back into:

202 HOLLY'S OFFICE 202

He closes the door. Going to the desk he shifts through the I.D.'s and finds Holly's.

^203 INSERT - HOLLY'S I.D. 203

It shows Holly's picture and the name: GENNARO.

112

CLOSE ON A TELEVISION SCREEN - NIGHT

source 204

We SEE a news report interrupts the regular scheduled f* program. Dick Thornburg talks to the camera. As he talks We PULL BACK TO SEE William in the backseat of the limo. He reacts excitedly to the report.

WILLIAM
Terrorist, oh, man...Where is this?

205 ON SCREEN 205

the CAMERA PULLS BACK and we SEE the Nakatomi Building rise up in the b.g. behind Thornburg.

113

CLOSE - WILLIAM

source 206

as he recognizes the place on TV.

WILLIAM
(stunned)
Holy shit...
114

CLOSE - TELEVISION

source 207

The CAMERA PANS to Police Trailer and we SEE the massive build-up of police personnel and equipment.

THORNBURG
As you can see, the police have brought up their armored car unit
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THORNBURG (Cont.) and dispatched SWAT personnel around the building though they are adamantly denying that any sort of assault is in the works...
WILLIAM
(more stunned)
Holy shit...

He grabs the car phone and madly punches 911.

WILLIAM
(to himself)
911...
(he misdials)
Fuck!
(more carefully)
9-1-1...

He gets it right and leans back, still panicked as someone answers.

WILLIAM
(to phone)
Police?!...Well, I need 'em! Your damn straight this is an emergency! You know that building in Century City that's full of terrorists?...Yeah, that's the one...Well, I'm sitting right this very second un —

The word freezes in his mouth as something suddenly dawns on him. William cancels his call.

WILLIAM
(to himself)
Shit, William, you fool...If the police could save your sorry ass don't you think they'd be down here doin' it?!

He looks back at the TV.

THORNBURG
Since telephone lines in the building have been cut all communications have been by CB radios which the terriorists took into the building with them.

j0!GiZ\

115

INT. 37TH FLOOR

source 208

A stairwell door opens and McClane carefully moves out onto the 37th floor. Seeing that it is deserted he begins overturning desks, making a small fortress. A98

116

LIMO - CLOSE ON TRUNK - NIGHT

source 209

The trunk to the big limo opens and William's hand reaches under a tool kit TO REVEAL a portable CB unit.

117

INT. LIMO - BACKSEAT - NIGHT

source 210

William plugs the CB power cord into the rear cigarette lighter and turns it on. The STATIC HISSES as he goes through the channels. Suddenly he stops and WE HEAR KARL'S VOICE over the CB.

KARL'S VOICE
(o.s., on CB)
Heinrich is dead...
118

INT. 39TH FLOOR - ANTEROOM TO SAFE ROOM - SAME

source 211

Karl stands over the body of Theo.

KARL
(to CB)
Theo and Heinrich are dead. We're going down.
119

INT. 37TH FLOOR - NIGHT

source 212

McClane at STAIRWELL DOOR. He lays a plastic chair protector sheet in front of the stairwell door. Then he leans an axe against the door — a very primitive early warning device.

TIME CUT TO:
120

INT. 37TH FLOOR - NIGHT .

source 213

McClane fastens a small pad of plastic explosives to the light switch by the doorway; then presses a half dozen detonators into the material. He's not sure how many he'll need and adds another for good measure and puts the rest in his pocket.

121

INT. 38TH FLOOR - SAME

source 214

Fritz and Franco move onto the 38th floor and spread out. The operation looks like an African hunt with beaters moving out in front — rattling chairs, knocking over phones, lamps etc. — moving toward Karl, who waits at the other end of the room by the stairwell door.

When they reach him he opens the stairwell door and silently waves them down the stairs. He looks over the floor one last time, then he notices a flickering fluorescent light above him in the stairwell. His glance goes to another fluorescent fixture.

KARL
(to the terrorist below him)
Stop.

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122

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 215

A new group of men enter the trailer — the SWAT team personnel. One in particular CAPTAIN MITCHELL eyes a pretty policewoman on the way in.

Following Mitchell is a small man with pencils in his shirt pocket and a hard hat, GEORGE HENRY', City Engineer's office.- The last man enters in a tuxedo, pulled away from a party. His name is RALPH BAILEY, late thirties; mayor's office liasion. Johnson and Johnson view the assembly with detached amusement. Robinson does the introductions quickly.

ROBINSON
George Henry, City Engineer's office, this is Captain Mitchell... Special Agents Johnson and Johnson.

The engineer nods to the men. Mitchell eyes the Feds, wary of his competition.

ROBINSON
(pointing to Bailey)
And this is Ralph Bailey, mayor's office.

Bailey takes an offered cup of coffee. He looks like he needs it. Henry unrolls building plans while Robinson talks.

ROBINSON

' To bring everyone up to date,

we've got a hostage situation

I in which thirty-five civilians

are being held by an undetermined number of terrorists with no

expressed intent to negotiate.

Now, we've got six hours before the East Coast wakes up and turns on their TV's and frankly I'd like not to be here when they do, so let's hear what you gentlemen have got to say.

LITTLE JOHNSON
Excuse me, but it seems you've left something out.

Robinson looks up at the Agent.

ROBINSON
(to the others)
There's an unidentified gunman in the building who claims to have

^ .• killed four of the terrorists, have { plastic explosives and detonators:

These claims are unconfirmed.

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^ BAILEY ( Who is he? What's he doing there?

ROBINSON
He won't tell us. We have an officer monitoring it.
123

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - SIDEWALK - ON POWELL - SAME

source 216

He stands on the street behind some cars with his CB. An officer comes by with a fresh cup of coffee for him.

POWELL
(to CB)
How're you doing, partner?

INTERCUT:

217 MCCLANE ON 37TH FLOOR 217

He sits with his back to the wall, behind his fort of overturned desks. He's tired and hungry and raises his CB.

MCCLANE
(to Powell)
I'm hanging in there. Is that

f^ coffee I smell?

POWELL
Sorry about that, man. How'd you know?
MCCLANE
Just say I've been there. What's happening down there?
POWELL
Well, they're having some big pow-wow right now.
MCCLANE
And you're not invited to it?
POWELL
Hey, man I'm just a desk jockey who was on my way home when all this happened.
MCCLANE
Funny, I figured you for the street, AI, the way you drove

("* that car.

The compliment stirs some buried pride in Powell.

POWELL
It's been a while, partner.

A98

124

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 218

Mitchell has started to assert himself. Henry puts an unlit cigarette between his lips and studies the diagrams.

MITCHELL
I propose we send two men up the sewers...enter the building here '—
BAILEY
What for?
MITCHELL
(patiently)
Having our men on the inside puts us in a position to release the hostages should the opportunity arise and also give us an accurate account of the strengths of this

i group.

t LITTLE JOHNSON

Why don't you use the man who's already inside?

MITCHELL
Because he's not one of my_ men.
BIG JOHNSON
You haven't even talked to him.
BAILEY
(trying to get a word in)
Frankly, I think we' should wait' until they want to talk.
MITCHELL
When they want to talk it'11 be too late. We need our men inside, now...
HENRY
(quietly)
Can't do it.

Everyone suddenly looks at Henry.

HENRY
(to Mitchell)
You can't get men in through the sewers.
MITCHELL
What*re you talking about?

A98

f* HENRY

(noticing all the looks) The building's got a fourty foot deep reverse flow conduit...they can't get across it.

MITCHELL
You have a better way in?

Henry puts his cigarettes back into his mouth and looks back at the diagram.

HENRY
Maybe...Anyone got a light.
125

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 219

I / Powell is talking with McClane on the CB.

POWELL
You seem to know a lot about cops. You been one? Are you one?

INTERCUT:

{ 220 INT. MCCLANE - 37TH FLOOR - SAME 220

Sitting against the wall.

MCCLANE
I watch a lot of TV. What can I say...?
POWELL
(probing)
You don't learn to kill like that on TV.
MCCLANE
Hey, Al...if I could tell you who I was, I'd tell you. You're just going to have to trust me.

It's an appeal and the words effect Powell, he answers quietly, like a promise.

POWELL
I trust you, man.

^ Suddenly he hears A CLATTERING SOUND over his CB.

A98
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)

/fe$\

I've got company, Al...I'll get back to you.

POWELL
Wait, wait, stay on the line!

But he realizes McClane is gone.

126

INT. 37TH FLOOR - NIGHT

source 221

McClane moves from his fort in the shadows to the corner of the floor.

222 MCCLANE'S P.O.V. 222

The axe has fallen, but the floor looks deserted.

223 MCCLANE 223

He hears a noise across the room — like a lamp being knocked over, then a phone. McClane is on the move. Quickly he moves through the cubicles, pausing before the doorway to each one. The noises behind him become louder.

He passes the stairwell door and comes to the corner, looks f*- carefully around it — it is clear. He steps around it and suddenly Karl appears around the other corner directly in front of him and opens fire. The bullets rip into the wall in front of him — hitting a metal drinking fountain and sending water spewing across the room. McClane ducks back around the corner but at that moment Franco and Fritz appear at the other end cutting off his retreat.

127

MCCLANE

source 129

Oh, shit...

McClane feels the handle of the stairwell door behind him and pushes it, disappearing into the stairwell just as the two terrorists open fire.

128

INT. STAIRWELL - SAME

source 224

Quickly McClane starts up the stairs. His bare feet taking the concrete steps two at a time, heading into the darkness of the next landing. Suddenly WE HEAR a CRUNCH and McClane stiffens like he's been shot.

129

CLOSE - MCCLANE'S FOOT

source 225

The broken glass of fluorescent light bulbs and blood moves ^ out from beneath his left foot.

A98
226 MCCLANE 226

leans against the railing for support, the pain is incredible. (**"**• He lifts his foot exposing a three inch gash. Gritting his teeth he reaches into the bloody slash and extracts a large piece of glass. Suddenly below WE HEAR the stairwell door open. McClane fires a burst down the stairwell and pulls himself to the door, three steps up.

227 38TH FLOOR 227

McClane hobbles painfully toward the elevator bank — every step leaves a pool of blood in the carpet.-

130

EXT. OUTSIDE POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL - SAME

source 228

He clutches his CB and tries desperately to make contact with McClane.

POWELL
Come in, Partner. If you can hear me, come in...
131

INT. STAIRWELL - 38TH FLOOR - SAME

source 229

Franco and Karl reach the bloodstains on the stairs. They move carefully to the door to the 38th floor and crack it slightly, then open it more — McClane is nowhere in sight, but his trail is evident. s£$£>\

A bloody path leads toward the elevator bank — veering toward a secretary's desk — missing it's chair — then back to the elevators. Suddenly the two terrorists HEAR the SOUND OF AN ELEVATOR in motion and move quickly to the:

132

ELEVATOR BANK - 38TH FLOOR

source 230

Two sets of elevators facing each other like square dancers. McClane*s bloodstains lead up to a set of doors and quickly Franco forces open the doors with his fingers and looks in.

231 FRANCO'S P.O.V. 231

The elevator car in motion going down. It stops two floors below them.

FRANCO
He's going down.

They move quickly back to the stairwell as we STAY in the elevator bank a full second after they're gone. Suddenly the doors on the opposite side of the bank open and we SEE McClane sitting in the secretary's chair keeping his bleeding left foot off the ground. /flW\

133

38TH FLOOR - MAIN OFFICE AREA

source 232

McClane hobbles back to the office area. He goes to the first desk he reaches and begins going through the drawers

A98

/m^ looking for gauze or something to stop the bleeding on his [ foot. No luck, he moves to the next desk and opens a drawer. He finds a box of Kleenex and tosses it. A little more digging turns up a box of band-aids — finger size. He opens another drawer digs for a moment then closes it — nothing. Then he stops — and slowly reopens the last drawer.

134

INSERT - THE DRAWER

source 233

He pulls back some papers and REVEALS a box of MAXI-PADS.

135

EXT. NAKATOMI - HUGE SPOTLIGHT - SAME

source 234

A huge spotlight is brought into position a half-block away from the building. We NOTICE several more — their generators rumbling. Suddenly their beams are turned on, increased in intensity and pointed to the building. The reflection off the glass is incredible, blinding. )' / 235 INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME 235

Hans notices the growing illumination and goes to the window, carefully looking out. The entire front of the building is whited out. He picks up his CB.

136

INT. STAIRWELL - SAME

source 236

Karl and Franco moving carefully down the stairwell. Their

137

CB CRACKLES TO LIFE.

source 139
HANS' VOICE
(on CB)

The police are moving.

i ( 237 INT. 38TH FLOOR 237

McClane unwraps a maxi-pad and tapes it tightly to the bottom of his cut foot. He tests it gingerly on the carpet — it's painful, but serviceable. Looking up he notices the intensity in the lights outside. McClane picks up his CB.

MCCLANE
AI?
POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Right here, partner. I thought we'd lost you.

• MCCLANE You almost did. I'm going to be limping for a while. What's

f* going on down there?

138

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - SIDEWALK - ON POWELL

source 238

Around him the activity with the huge spotlight is apparent.

„0 0 (CONTINUED) A98

POWELL
Just sit tight. We're just adding a little light to see by.
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Listen to me! If you're getting ready to try something, don't. This is what they want!
139

INT. HANS' OFFICE - ON HANS - SAME

source 239

at the window, looking out. He can't see anything — total whiteout. Instead of panic however he senses a confrontation and it excites him. He smiles and steps into the hall.

HOLLY

? (to Hans) / What's going on?

HANS
The child is about to touch the stove.
140

EXT. CENTURY CITY APARTMENT BUILDING - SAME

source 240

/0fe\ Two SWAT officers, with blackened faces and carrying equipment bags, move quickly through the lobby of a nearby apartment building and enter Lobby elevator.

141

EXT. ADJACENT BUILDING - ROOF - SAME

source 241

Another PAIR of SWAT OFFICERS move to a point on the roof of another building and peer over the edge at the brilliantly lit Nakatomi building. THE SPOTTER stares through an infrared scope at the Nakatomi roof while the other officer, THE SNIPER sets up his rifle.

142

EXT. CENTURY CITY - ON MITCHELL AND ROBINSON -

source 242

POLICE BARRICADES

Mitchell listens to a CB radio then looks at Robinson, who is visibly tense.

MITCHELL
We're in position.

Robinson hesitates, then gives his approval with a nod.

MITCHELL
(to CB)
Go.
A98
243 ANGLE ON TWO SWAT OFFICERS 243

/9&\ { They sprint unmolested to the bars covering the garage doors. Mitchell and Robinson watch from behind the cover of a police car as one of the SWAT officers removes a portable welding torch and begins cutting his way through the lock.

143

INT. 38TH FLOOR - MCCLANE

source 244

He moves painfully to the window and looks out. He can't see a thing because of the lights.

MCCLANE
(to himself)
No...
144

EXT. POLICE BARRICADES - ON MITCHELL AND ROBINSON

source 245

Suddenly rifle fire sounds from the building.

ROBINSON
(worriedly)
They're shooting at them.
MITCHELL
(calmly)
It's panic fire...they can't see

f* anything.

More shots ring out from the building going over the SWAT officers' heads and suddenly the huge dome of one of the spotlights shatters behind Mitchell and Robinson's head. The glow fades. A moment later the next light twenty feet away dies.

ROBINSON
They're going after the lights!

The two SWAT officers cutting the garage gate suddenly look up as their cover starts to disappear.

ROBINSON
Call them back.
MITCHELL
No, they're almost in.

Suddenly the third and fourth lights are shot out and the SWAT men become sitting ducks.

145

INT. 3RD FLOOR

source 246

{ The terrorist marksman, Alexander, on the third floor draws a bead through his scope and hits one of the officers in the leg, then hits 'the second one in the chest.

A98

146

EXT. POLICE BARRICADES - ON MITCHELL AND ROBINSON

source 247

P MITCHELL

(on radio) Send up the car!

An armored car wheels toward the building and starts toward the wounded men.

147

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 248

From his vantage point he watches the action. At the sight of the armored car he lifts his CB.

HANS
They're sending in the car.
148

INT. ROOF-MACHINE ROOM/SERVICE ELEVATOR - SAME

source 249

JAMES quickly loads two small crates onto the service elevator and pushes the button for the 3rd floor. As the car starts down, he removes an anti-tank gun from one of the crates.

149

INT. 38TH FLOOR - SAME

source 250

McClane HEARS the sound of the ELEVATOR MOTOR running coming down from the roof. He picks up his CB.

V MCCLANE

AI, what's happening out there?

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
They're kicking our ass down here. We've got two men down and we're going to have to send in a shield to get them out.
MCCLANE
That's what they want.
POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Hey, man we aren't going to let them sit out there!
150

INT. 3RD FLOOR - SAME

source 251

The service elevator arrives on the third floor and James moves across the room toward the windows with the anti-tank weapon. At the window, Alexander puts down his rifle and takes the weapon from James. /fM;i\

( CONTINUED)

A98

/fiwlfP\ Outside the window the armored car has stopped in front of the wounded men and paramedics quickly load them in from the sheltered side of the vehicle. Alexander quickly sights on the armored car.

ALEXANDER
(to Hans, CB)
I have them.
HANS' VOICE
(o.s., over CB)
Fire.
151

EXT. THE ARMORED CAR

source 252

A blast ROARS from the third floor window and the shell hits j the armored car. The car pitches forward like a beast whose 1 front legs have been shot out from under it — its front axle destroyed, unable to move. Alexander looks back at James and grins.

152

32ND FLOOR - HANS

source 253

He watches from his window. Coldly picks up his CB.

f^ HANS

Hit it again.

254 MCCLANE 254

listening. He picks up his CB.

MCCLANE
Hans, you motherfucker, you've made your point. Let them pull back!
HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
No, Mr. Barefoot man, there's more to teach them.

McClane slumps to the floor below the window. He feels helpless, then notices his kit bag.

255 3RD FLOOR 255

James runs back to the crate "on the elevator.

153

EXT. POLICE BARRICADES - ON ROBINSON AND MITCHELL

source 256

They look on in horror as the armored car sits helplessly on fire. On the police radio channel we HEAR the screams of men inside.

A S 8 (CONTINUED)

Z^5**,

MITCHELL
(to radio)
Davis! Jimenez!...Report...
DAVIS
(voice over; on radio, yelling)
This is Davis. We've got one dead. Everybody's hit. Jimenez's bleeding bad. We've got to get the fuck out of here!
MITCHELL
(to radio)
Davis, hang on! That's an order! Hang on, we'll get you out.

• 257 INT. ELEVATOR CAR - 3RD FLOOR - SAME 257 / James opens the box of shells and takes two and starts back across the room.

154

INT. 38TH FLOOR - CLOSE ON A SHAPE OF PLASTIC

source 258

EXPLOSIVE - SAME

f^ Like a football. It sits on the seat of a secretary's chair with castors. We PULL BACK TO SEE McClane press three detonators into the top, then cover the explosive with a typewriter, tying it securely in place with electrical cords.

155

ANGLE ON SERVICE ELEVATOR - MCCLANE

source 259

wheels the chair to the service elevator, opens the door and blocks them with a fire ax. He looks in — the top of the car can just be seen thirty five floors below.

156

INT. 3RD FLOOR

source 260

James hands the shell to Alexander, who expertly loads it into the anti-tank gun. Through the window we SEE a second armored car roll into position next to the other. Alexander lifts the anti-tank gun to his shoulder and aims.

157

INT. 38TH FLOOR

source 261

McClane pushes the chair into the shaft.

MCCLANE
Geronimo...motherfuckers.

[ For a long moment there is nothing, then: the shaft is filled with light, then SOUND — an ungodly ROAR — and McClane is thrown back across the elevator corridor against the other bank of doors by the concussion wave.

A98
262 ON THE '3RD FLOOR 262

The explosion, like a firestorm, rips across the floor:

263 BLOWING OUT THE MACHINE GUN NEST AND JAMES AND 263 ALEXANDER

264 SHATTERING WINDOWS 264

265 SENDING DESKS, CHAIRS, PHONES, AND TYPWRITERS 265 FLYING

158

EXT. AVENUE OF THE STARS

source 266

The police take cover behind their cars. Powell, Robinson, and Mitchell look like they've seen the face of God as the building rocks from the blast. Henry's cigarette falls from his mouth as a desk is sent hurtling across Avenue of the Stars into the trees across the street.

159

INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING GARAGE - ON WILLIAM - SAME

source 267

watching it on TV, feeling it all around him.

WILLIAM
Oh, Jesus...
160

EXT. DOWN THE STREET - SAME

source 268

Dick Thornburg's crew is taping.

THORNBURG
(in awe)
Unreal.
(to the cameraman)
Did you get all that?
CAMERAMAN
Yep.

Thornburg looks at his competitors still setting up.

THORNBURG
Eat your fucking heart out Channel Four.

269 ON HOSTAGE FLOOR 269

The hostages are shaken and the remaining terrorists, Fritz and Franco", aren't too sure of themselves either. Only Hans is relatively calm.

f* FRANCO

They're firing at us.

A98
HANS It's not the police...it's him.

270 ANGLE ON HOLLY 270

She comforts an older woman.

161

INT. 38TH FLOOR - MCCLANE - SAME

source 271

He sits up and lifts the CB.

MCCLANE
Hey, AI, you guys okay out there?

INTERCUT:

162

EXT. POWELL

source 272

on the street.

POWELL
(on CB)
Holy shit, man, what was that?
MCCLANE
One of their packets. Is the building on fire?
POWELL
No, but they're going to have to tear this sucker down and build a new one. We got a report from one of our spotters that you got three with that blast.
MCCLANE
Three? Are you sure?

Before Powell can answer Robinson comes running up to him.

ROBINSON
Is that him?
POWELL
Yessir.
ROBINSON
(reaching for Powell's CB)
Give me that thing.

/^vW^N.

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(** ROBINSON (Cont.)

(angrily to McClane) Now, listen to me, mister, I don't know what your game is but you just destroyed a building and put hundreds of people's lives in jeopardy. Now maybe you were trying to help but we don't need any more of that kind of cooperation. I want you to put down your weapons and retreat to a safe place. Do you understand, me?

McCLANE Who is this?

ROBINSON

J This is Deputy Chief of Police t Dwayne T. Robinson. You are

interfering with police business.

McClane leans tiredly against the elevator door.

MCCLANE
Put AI back on, Dwayne.

/SfSN^

ROBINSON
No. I'm giving the orders here!
MCCLANE
Put the other guy on!
ROBINSON
Listen fuckhead — !
MCCLANE
(exploding)
No! You listen to me. You've got at least six psychos holding thirty- five people at gunpoint and they just waxed your ass down there. They've got enough explosives to flatten this end of the city and the balls to do it but what they don't have is the means to detonate it because of me. They're down to half strength because of me. Are they talking to you? Do you think you can stop them down there? C'mon, tell me, Dwayne!...Hell no!
163

F* YOU'RE THE FUCKHEAD. YOU'RE.THE

source 165

asshole! Now, put AI on, goddamnit!

McClane is so furious, he's out of breath.

A98

164

INT. LIMO - WILLIAM - SAME

source 273

William nods in agreement.

WILLIAM
Tell 'em, John! Tell 'em!
165

INT. 38TH FLOOR - ON MCCLANE

source 274

still seething. There is a long pause on the CB, then:

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Here you go. How're you feeling?
MCCLANE
(furious)
How the hell you think I'm feeling. Who is that asshole?!

/ 275 ON POWELL 275

Other officers, including Robinson, monitor the conversation.

POWELL
(sharply)
Hey, don't draw me into that kind of talk. You hear me? Now I know you're wounded and tired and mad as hell, but the last thing you want to do is waste your energy with some fat-assed, jerk-off, dumb-as-shit deputy police chief. You understand?

276 ON MCCLANE 276

He grins, and a little laugh escapes.

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
I say something funny?
MCCLANE
No, just nice to hear some common sense.

277 ON POWELL 277

POWELL
Hang in there, man. Hang in there.

(** • MCCLANE'S VOICE

(o.s., tiredly) Thanks, partner.

A98
Powell hears McClane's line go dead. He puts down his phone and sees Robinson staring at him.
ROBINSON
'Jerk-off, dumb-shit deputy chief of police?'
POWELL
Sorry sir, I was just trying to relieve some of the tension.

Robinson turns and leaves; Powell watches him and smiles to himself.

166

INT. HOSTAGE FLOOR - HANS OFFICE - SAME

source 278

Hans, Franco, and Karl plotting strategy.

HANS
(to Karl)
Heinz is now on the fifth floor covering the street. That leaves Fritz on this floor with the hostages, Uli on the roof, and you and Franco to find him...Do it.

/0&\

279 ANGLE ON ELLIS AND HOLLY 279

outside of Hans' office. Ellis watches Franco and Karl leave then looks back at Hans' office. Suddenly, he stands and Holly looks at him like he was crazy.

HOLLY
What are you doing?

Fritz moves quickly across the room towards Ellis.

ELLIS
(to Holly)
I'm tired of sitting here getting cramps on my legs waiting for the cops or your husband to get us all killed...
HOLLY
What are you going to do?
ELLIS
Hey, I just negotiated a $150,000,000 deal, babe...I think I can handle this.

f* (to- Fritz)

I want to talk to Hans.

A98
280 MCCLANE 280

sitting tiredly against the wall. Sweat runs down his face and arms leaving streaks through the dirt. McClane watches a drop fall to the floor.

MCCLANE
(to himself)
You assholes had to cut the air conditioning off, didn't you?

He digs out his now crumpled and grease-stained photo of his family. He wipes a smudge from the face of Holly and smiles tiredly. Suddenly his CB crackles to life.

POWELL'S VOICE
(to McClane)
Hey, partner? How's it going?
MCCLANE
I'm hanging, man. I'm hanging ...You got any kids, AI? INTERCUT:

281 POWELL ON STREET 281

POWELL

J0F?\ Expecting my first any week, now.

MCCLANE
Congratulations.
POWELL
Thanks. You?
MCCLANE
Two. And I sure want to see 'em again.
167

CLOSE - A HAND WRITING A NOTE

source 282

It says: CHILDREN? We PULL BACK TO REVEAL Dick Thornburg. He passes the note silently over to his assistant, MARY, as they monitor the call.

283 MCCLANE 283

stares at his photo, when suddenly another VOICE besides Powell's comes over his radio.

HANS' VOICE
(o.s. on CB)
Touching, Mr. McClane. Touching.

( The sound of his name startles him and for a moment McClane stares at the radio.

A98
HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
John McClane are you listening?

McCLANE (beat) Yes.

HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
We have your colleague here...a Mr. Ellis.
168

INT. 32ND (HOSTAGE) FLOOR - ON ELLIS AND HANS - SAME

source 284

Ellis is being pampered by Fritz and Franco in Hans' office. He has a cigarette, and a terrorist brings him a Diet Coke. Hans hands the radio to Ellis. Karl watches quietly.

J HANS /

(to Ellis) Just act nervous.

Ellis nods and presses the TALK button.

ELLIS
(to McClane, on CB)
John?
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s., quietly)
How are you, Ellis?
ELLIS
All right...John, listen to me... They want you to tell them where the detonators are. They know people are listening. They want the'detonators or they're going to kill me.

Ellis looks over at Hans who gives him a "thumbs-up", he's doing a great job.

169

INT. POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL, ROBINSON - SAME

source 285

and others listening intently.

286 ON MCCLANE 286

He closes his eyes and leans his head back again.

ELLIS' VOICE
John, are you listening?

/T^V MCCLANE

(to CB, quietly) Yeah, I hear you.

A98
287 ON ELLIS (HANS' OFFICE) 287
ELLIS
Listen, I've been pulling for you, man...But the police are here now. It's their problem... Tell these guys where the detonators are so no one else gets hurt.
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
I can't tell them, Ellis. I'd have to show them. Then what? You know what they'll do to me?
ELLIS
(becoming bullying)
Listen, John. If not for me, it would be over for you already...

J I can end it all for you in two / seconds, if I want.

Hans reaches out his hand for the CB. Ellis gives it to him.

HANS
(to CB)
Mr. McClane, what Mr. Ellis is

^ obviously not making clear to 1 s

you is that if you do not yield our equipment at once, we will kill him.

He hands the radio back to Ellis, who takes a sip of his soft drink, obviously untroubled by Hans' threat.

ELLIS
(quieter, more confidentially)
By the way, did you ever get to see the watch? I think you understand what I'm talking about...I hope so.

While Ellis talks, Hans quietly takes out his Walther keeping it out of Ellis' line of sight.

ELLIS
They're not kidding, John... Say something...
170

CLOSE - MCCLANE •

source 288

He can hardly bring himself to say it. He knows they're not

z*^- kidding, even if Ellis doesn't.

A98

s$&\ MCCLANE

(to himself) Forgive me, Ellis. (presses the talk button; to Ellis? a beat) I don't believe them.

171

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 289

Ellis looks at Hans and shrugs, "Well, I tried..." Hans nods understandingly. He takes the CB, presses the TALK button, and in one frighteningly smooth motion brings the Walther up to Ellis' forehead and pulls the trigger. ON SOUND OF THE GUNSHO we:

CUT TO:
172

INT. 38TH FLOOR - MCCLANE - SAME

source 290

He was expecting it and still it chills him. The screams of the hostages seem distant over the tiny radio speaker as we:

CUT TO:
173

32ND FLOOR - ON THE HOSTAGES

source 291

going crazy. They see Ellis' blood splattered on the glass walls of the Hans' office.

174

INT. HANS' OFFICE - ON HANS

source 292

He throws open the door to let McClane and the police hear the screams of the hostages.

HANS
Hear that? Talk to me, now, Mr. McClane or shall I shoot another one?

INTERCUT:

2 9 3 MCCLANE 293

MCCLANE
I need twenty minutes, maybe a half an hour to get there.
HANS
Five.

/&R\

A98

f\ MCCLANE

(hard) Look asshole you can shoot the whole goddamn floor — it can't make m e move any faster. I'm not in the best shape anymore and it's a long w a y o f f .

HANS
(beat)
Twenty m i n u t e s . But don't try anything or we will shoot someone else...perhaps, this time a w o m a n .

294 MCCLANE 294

He angrily throws his CB across the floor. He struggles to pull himself to his feet when he h e a r s :

ROBINSON'S VOICE
(o.s.; furious; on the CB)
M c C l a n e ? ! Is that your n a m e ? ! I know they can hear me b u t I don't give a d a m n , you son of a

/^PPS, bitch. Everything that went

down between y o u and that punk is on tape down h e r e . You let that man d i e . N o w , I don't care what your story is or w h o your friends a r e , if there's a way to jam your ass in jail I'm going to do it. You hear me?

McClane reaches the radio and turns it off.

175

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 295

Robinson hears the static over his radio and throws down the headset. He stomps past P o w e l l .

POWELL
(flatly)
He's trying to survive.

Robinson wheels on him angrily.

ROBINSON
He as good as killed that m a n . I told h i m , I'll tell you — I'm

^*SN going to dump his ass in jail.

Robinson keeps going.

A98
' POWELL YOu think he gives a shit?

Robinson stops at the door. The room falls silent..

POWELL
He's got no reinforcements and twelve men with automatic weapons after him. He's exhausted and wounded and he's gotten no help whatsoever from this department and you really think he cares what you're going to do to him if he makes it out of there alive?

Robinson steps back into the trailer.

i ROBINSON / Anytime you want to go home,

Sergeant...consider yourself dismissed.

They lock eyes.

POWELL
No Sir. You couldn't drag me away.
176

EXT. WILSHIRE (KCBS MOBILE UNIT) ON DICK THORNBURG

source 296

- NIGHT

and his assistant Mary.

THORNBURG
(to Mary)
John McClane. I want to know everything there is to know about this guy. Check the airlines, flights coming from the East coast. Tell them you're his mother. Tell them you're dying, just find out.

She nods and leaves. He looks toward the building and smiles. He is clearly in local news Nirvana.

THORNBURG
(to himself)
Goddamn, this is great stuff...
177

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 297

Across the trailer the OPERATOR monitoring the CB signals for RobinsOrt.

A98
OPERATOR Chief, the terrorists are calling for you.

Robinson grabs a headset.

ROBINSON
This is Robinson. Hans? You want to talk?

INTERCUT:

178

INT. NAKATOMI/HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 298

Hans sits in his office.

HANS

I I'm afraid that talking is out i / of the question as long as you

have one of your operatives in the building.

ROBINSON
Let me make this perfectly clear, McClane is not attached to the

^ Los Angeles Police Department in (, any way, shape or form. I give you

my word. Look, let's try to settle this thing.

HANS
Perhaps we should both give up something to get something.
ROBINSON
That's right, an act of good faith.
HANS
We are prepared to release three of the hostages in exchange for the return of the equipment, Mr. McClane has taken.
ROBINSON
He's going after it now.

HANS

179

1 DON'T BELIEVE HIM.

source 181

ROBINSON

/ W \ Look, don't tie negotiations to a

variable I have no control over!

A98
HANS You have control over it. Exercise it.

Hans turns off the radio.

299 ON ROBINSON 299

He is left alone on the line with this thought.

300 ON MCCLANE 300

He opens the stairwell door on the 39th floor and moves carefully down a row of glass-walled offices. Suddenly his CB crackles.

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
John?

McClane ducks into an:

301 OFFICE 301

and lifts the CB.

( MCCLANE

What's up, AI?

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Just calling to see how you're doing.
MCCLANE
Don't babysit me, AI. I'm having a hard enough time as it is.

302 ON ROBINSON AND OPERATOR 302

The OPERATOR listens via headset to the other channels with a German INTERPRETER.

OPERATOR
We're picking up a lot of traffic in German on channel twenty-six.
INTERPRETER
(listens, then to Robinson)
They're going to try to use his signal to find him.
A98
ROBINSON We'11 let him know on nine.
(to an Officer)
Where's Powell?
OFFICER
He's outside, Sir. Need me to get him?
ROBINSON
(beat)
No...I'll get him.
180

EXT. POLICE TRAILER

source 303

Robinson exits the police trailer to tell Powell, then stops on the bottom step. Powell is less than twenty feet away. For a moment Robinson stands there, then he shakes out a cigarette and walks in the other direction.

181

INT. OFFICE 39TH FLOOR - SAME

source 304

McClane in the office talking to Powell. As he talks he lifts his cut foot, examines the bandage. It's bloodsoaked.

MCCLANE
Well, I needed a break anyway.
(grimaces at bandage)
What got you off the street, AI?

He puts his foot down, reaches into his kit bag, takes out his spare magazine and begins re-loading it.

182

INT. STAIRWELL - SAME

source 305

Franco moving down the stairwell. Suddenly he hears McClane's voice on his CB. He stops, directs the antenna.

306 MCCLANE 306

POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
An accident...
MCCLANE
(grins)
The way you drive, I can see why.
POWELL'S VOICE
(beat, serious)
I shot a kid.

McClane's smile disappears-

A98
MCCLANE Sorry, man. I didn't mean to make a joke of it.
183

STAIRWELL - ON FRANCO

source 307

He listens to McClane then turns to channel 26 and speaks in German.

184

INT. LIMO - SAME

source 308

William turns the dial and hears Franco's conversation in German. Concerned.

WILLIAM
I don't like this, man.

| 309 MCCLANE 309 / He stops re-loading, concerned and puts the spare magazine down on the edge of the table.

MCCLANE
Hey, AI, you know I haven't even met you, but you don't seem like the kind of guy not to get back on

/Ji^N

the horse.

POWELL
(defensively)
Yeah, well, I did...
185

STAIRWELL DOOR - 39TH FLOOR

source 310

The stairwell door opens and a Franco steps into the corridor on 39th floor. We can HEAR McClane's VOICE for the first time without the radio.

311 MCCLANE 311

MCCLANE
What happened?
POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.)
The next time...I was too careful for my own good...and it cost me a partner.

MCCLANE

/$ff^V Listen, AI...

A98

/££^v POWELL'S VOICE

(o.s.) Look, I don't need any advice —

MCCLANE
And I'm not giving any. The facts are man, you•re a good partner. You've kept me going and don't you forget that.

SUDDENLY behind McClane we SEE Franco through the glass wall of the office. He's only three offices away. He lifts his radio and whispers in German.

312 POLICE INTERPRETER 312

INTERPRETER

/ He sees him. / 313 ON WILLIAM 313

He can't stand it any longer. He throws up the volume on his CB, presses his TALK Switch and yells.

WILLIAM
Look out, John!

314 ON MCCLANE 314

reacts to the William's warning and hits the floor just as a burst of Franco's machine gun fire rips through the glass partition and blows out the windows in front of him.

186

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 315

Robinson comes up to Powell.

ROBINSON
Alert McClane. They're after him.

Suddenly both' men look up as bits of glass sparkle and fall to the street like glitter in the huge spotlights.

POWELL
No lie.
187

INT. 39TH FLOOR - SAME

source 316

McClane dives into another office across the hall just before Franco cuts him off. /f»!ft\ 317 MCCLANE 317

checks his rifle — he's almost out of ammunition — and opens his kit bag for the spare clip as we:

C U T T 0 :

A98

188

INSERT - THE SPARE CLIP

source 318

f*^ on the desk in the first office. It is picked up by Franco, who smiles at his find.

319 ON MCCLANE 319

He moves quickly down the corridor to the stairwell and opens the door REVEALING:

320 FRANCO 320

He stands in the stairwell his machine gun trained on McClane.

189

INT. POLICE TRAILER

source 321

The Interpreter looks at Powell and Robinson entering the trailer

INTERPRETER
They've caught him. They're taking him to the roof.
190

STAIRWELL - ON FRANCO AND MCCLANE .

source 322

climbing. Franco listens to Hans on the CB.

(** HANS' VOICE

(o.s.) Wait for Karl. Don't take him there alone.

FRANCO
Nein, nein...We are here.
191

INT. POLICE TRAILER

source 323

Robinson and Powell listening to the conversation.

ROBINSON
(on police radio)
All C-thirty three personnel be sharp. Countdown starting with four.
CUT TO:
192

EXT. ADJACENT BUILDING ROOF - NIGHT

source 324
A POLICE SNIPER (#1) brings up his high-powered rifle. His
C""* SPOTTER (#1) sits next to him with an infra-red scope and CB.
A98
325 HIS P . O . V . 325

/fl&?£\ Through infra-red scope. The door to the roof.

SPOTTER #1 One, clear.

193

EXT. ROOFTOP OF ANOTHER BUILDING - SAME

source 326
SNIPER (#2's) nest. The SPOTTER (#2) lifts his radio.
SPOTTER #2 Two clear —
194

INT. DOOR TO THE ROOF - STAIRWELL - SAME

source 327

McClane and the Franco reach the interior door that leads to the roof. McClane is about to open it when Franco stops.

FRANCO
Stop...Turn around.

McClane does. Franco's eyes focus on McClane's detective badge covered with dirt and blood. Franco unpins it from McClane's shirt and wipes it clean.

328 SPOTTER #2'S P.O.V. 328

The door to the roof opens slowly and two men emerge. The Spotter talks by headset.

SPOTTER #2 (voice over) They're on the roof.

ROBINSON
(voice over)
Look for the badge.

329 SNIPER'S SCOPE P.O.V. (CROSSHAIRS) CLOSE ON 329 y t S I n ^ MCCLANE'S BADGE

SNIPER #2 (voice over) . .- I've got it...

A98
We PULL BACK TO SEE Franco is now wearing the badge, They continue toward the edge. McClane is limping noticeably.

SNIPER #2 (voice over) ...and it's clean...From the looks of it, though, he's turned things around.

330 ON POWELL AND ROBINSON 330

listening, surprised.

SPOTTER #1 (voice over) Spotter one, here, I've got that too, Sir.

POWELL
(to Robinson He would have let us know. (into mike)
Is anyone limping?

SPOTTER #2 (voice over) Yessir, the one in front.

POWELL
(to Robinson)
It's a trick.

But Robinson looks lost. Unsure.

POWELL
(forcefully)
It'.s a trick!

A98

195

EXT. NAKATOMI ROOF - ON MCCLANE AND FRANCO

source 331

f^ They reach the edge, there's nothing there. McClane acts surprised.

MCCLANE
I left them right here...or maybe they're over there.

Franco cocks his machine gun.

MCCLANE
Hang on...I just remembered...I've got 'em in my pockets.

Carefully he reaches into a pocket and brings out a handful of detonators. Franco takes them and presses his CB.

FRANCO

/ (to CB) / I've got them.

Hans' voice comes back.

HANS' VOICE
Good. Kill him.

/$Sf\ FRANCO

(to McClane) Kneel.

196

INT. POLICE TRAILER

source 332

Robinson suddenly decides. He grabs his mike.

ROBINSON
All C-33 personnel, got that?

333 NAKATOMI ROOFTOP 333

McClane kneels in front of franco. The terrorist aims his machine gun at McClane's head, then suddenly, without a sound, Franco is blown backwards then sideways almost simultaneously, as if hit by two invisible punches. McClane hits the ground just as the:

197

ANGLE - ROOFTOP DOOR

source 334

swings open and Karl opens fire. More sniper shots send Karl back inside. He closes the door and locks it.

335 MCCLANE 335 /lp^\ lies there a moment longer, then picks up Franco's CB.

"MCCLANE AI?

A98 INTERCUT:

198

POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL

source 336

relieved.

POWELL
Right here, man. Jesus, that scared the shit out of me.
MCCLANE
You and me both. I just want to say thanks to the boys on the rooftops.
POWELL
(grins)
I'll pass that along.
MCCLANE
And to whatever jumped in back there.
199

INT. LIMO - ON WILLIAM

source 337

wiped out in the backseat. He clutches the stuffed animal in a death lock. He's relieved to hear McClane's voice, then leans forward. Hesitates, then presses the talk button.

WILLIAM
This is him.
MCCLANE'S VOICE
You got a name?

William hesitates, then picks up a fast food wrapper off the front seat and smiles.

WILLIAM
Just call me Taco Bill.

338 ON MCCLANE 338

MCCLANE
(listening to the voice)
You sound familiar, Taco...
WILLIAMS' VOICE
No, man, you don't know me, I'm just one of your underground supporters watching this thing on TV.
MCCLANE
(realizing)
I'll be damned...William...
(presses button)
In stereo I bet.

/Wfty

A98
339 ON WILLIAM 339

yS$£?\

WILLIAM
(grins)
Dolby.

340 ON MCCLANE 340

MCCLANE
Thanks, man.
(to Powell)
Al? I think they've locked the door on me.

Just then Hans' voice comes over the air.

HANS' VOICE
We have, Mr. McClane, but we'll be back to kill you. Think about that while you are out there in the cold.
200

EXT. CENTURY CITY - KCBS REMOTE - NIGHT

source 341

Dick Thornburg goes to a commercial. Mary comes over, smiling.

THORNBURG
I hope that smile means you've found something.
MARY
(confidently)
I think we've got.a winner.

She smiles knowingly and pats a plain brown folder.

201

42 INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME 342

source 3

He sits in his office and looks through the open door at Holly. She sits twisting the band of her watch.

HANS
A psychiatrist would probably say that that action comes from some deep worry or angst.
HOLLY
(cuttingly sarcastic)
I'd say I've approached those feelings recently.

34 3 INT. BLACK AND WHITE POLICE CAR 343

Robinson sits in the backseat of a black and white police car looking at some papers. Little•Johnson is already sitting there,

A98
Big Johnson sits in the front. They're not going anywhere, they're here to talk.
BIG JOHNSON
'Hans' is Hans Gruber. There's a call out on him by Interpol. It's our ballgame, Dwayne.
ROBINSON
(looking up)
I don't see any written authorization here...
(tossing the reports on the seat)
When I see it, then it's your case.

He starts to open the door, realizes he's in a black and white — no rear door handles — and looks back at the two men.

LITTLE JOHNSON
(grins)
Cool down, Dwayne, you know authorization's coming, 'problem is it's an hour away...and we don't have an hour.

Robinson eyes them suspiciously.

LITTLE JOHNSON
(seriously)
We're ordering an air strike at five a.m.
ROBINSON
(stunned)
And you want me to go along with that? What if it fails?
LITTLE JOHNSON
It won't. Thanxs to McClane, they're down to four. They can't cover the whole place. It'll be over before they know what hit them.

Robinson hesitates. He looks stunned.

/$$t\ (CONTINUED)

A98
BIG JOHNSON Gruber makes it our case, Dwayne. We're just giving you a chance to wipe some of the shit off your face from that fiasco last night.
ROBINSON
(beat)
What about McClane?
LITTLE JOHNSON
He's wounded, we have it on tape that they're going after him at dawn ...if a question should ever arise, and it won't, we were giving him air cover. We just can't tip the hat by telling him.

Both men look at the deputy chief. Robinson closes the folder on Gruber and thumps on the door.

ROBINSON
Get me out of this thing.

The two agents share a smile. S0y\

BIG JOHNSON
That's what we're here for, Dwayne.

He gets out and opens Robinson's door.

202

EXT. NAKATOMI ROOF - ON MCCLANE - PRE-DAWN

source 344

He goes through Franco's kit bag and removes his Beretta and finds something else — another candy bar.

MCCLANE
Hot damn, Mars bars.
(savors a bite, then presses CB)
Hey, Al?

INTERCUT:

345 POWELL 345

He looks up at the building.

POWELL
Merry Christmas, man. How was your nap?
A98
3 4 5

345 CONTINUED:

C MCCLANE

What nap? I was just rinsing out a few things. What's going on down there?

POWELL
Just the usual stuff...
MCCLANE
That's what you said the last time.
WILLIAM'S VOICE
And don't you believe it, either.
MCCLANE
You watching this, Taco?

/ 346 INT. LIMO 346

William watches the TV set in the limo, presses the Talk Button on his CB.

WILLIAM
In color, John.

INTERCUT:

347 MCCLANE 347

MCCLANE
Talk to me.
WILLIAM
Well, they're not showing much but they've brought in a lot of hardware.

POWELL"S VOICE John, listen to me. The less you talk about this the better.

MCCLANE
Talk about what, Al? Didn't you tell me nothing is going on?

348 ON POWELL 348

POWELL
Okay, it is true we have SWAT personnel here, but they are here in case of emergency...Listen, John, I just talked to them and they swore there would be no ground assault.
A98
349 MCCLANE 349

He turns the corner and finds a metal cabinet (like the glass ones on the lower floors) containing a fire hose. He pulls out a foot of the canvas hose, then stops.'

MCCLANE
What about an air assault, AI?
POWELL'S VOICE
(beat)
No one's said anything about an air assault.
MCCLANE
Put Robinson on to tell me that.
POWELL'S VOICE
It's not his show anymore, John.

?' / This hits McClane.

MCCLANE
Then who the hell's is it?
POWELL'S VOICE
(beat)
FBI's.

The word hit.McClane like they would any cop. It's a brand new ball game.

MCCLANE
Taco?...

He yanks the heavy fire hose out of the cabinet and across the roof toward the edge.

WILLIAM'S VOICE
Right here.
MCCLANE
I don't like the sound of this. Are your eyes as good as your ears?
WILLIAM'S VOICE
Twenty twenty, boss.
MCCLANE
Keep 'em glued to that screen.

350 HANS' OFFICE 350

Karl comes to the 'door, Hans looks up from the CB.

A98
3 5 0

350 CONTINUED:

HANS

^v They're getting ready to do something. ^ Get to the roof.

351 MCCLANE 351

removes Franco's belt, then cuts a crude harness out of the dead man's kit bag.

352 ANGLE ON MCCLANE 352

as he leans over the roof and focuses on the large plate windows of the floor below (40th). He carefully measures off the hose, then looks over the side one more time. The drop again gets to him this time. He straightens up quickly.

MCCLANE
(to himself)
What the fuck am I doing?

Suddenly he stops his work and listens.

203

INT. LIMO

source 353

William is running through the channels. Suddenly he stops and picks up his CB.

f* 354 EXT. NAKATOMI ROOF 354

McClane stares out toward the horizon. In the darkness the lights — three helicopter gunships, flying in tight formation. His radio crackles.

WILLIAM'S VOICE
John! — MCCLANE I see them.
(to AI)
Now what do you say, Al? Those traffic helicopters?
204

INT. POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL - SAME

source 355

He is stunned to hear this. He asks out loud to the video technicians.

POWELL
Is anyone picking up helicopters?

A TECHNICIAN at the far end turns.

TECHNICIAN

f*^ I've got them.

Powell moves quickly to the technician's video screen. Sure enough, he sees the lights of incoming helicopters. The sight stuns him. A98

205

INT. MACHINE ROOM (LOWER ROOF) - SAME

source 356

Karl rips the top off a crate and removes a lethal Stinger missile launcher.

206

INT. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 357

Just then Robinson and Little Johnson step inside. Powell turns on Johnson.

POWELL
What the hell you doing?
LITTLE JOHNSON
If he knew about them, he would have tipped off the terrorists.
POWELL
(hard)
You sonofabitch. You've left him up there to fry.
207

EXT. THE ROOF - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 358

He struggles into his make-shift harness and moves to his position at the edge of the roof behind the big NAKATOMI letters.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
Taco?
WILLIAM'S VOICE
Right here, John.
MCCLANE
Listen carefully...
CUT TO:
208

INT. LIMO

source 359

William climbs into the front seat of the limo and starts the engine. He gives it a couple good revs and looks over his shoulder at the stuffed animal — it's buckled in.

WILLIAM
Hang on, man.
209

EXT. ROOF

source 360

McClane looks back toward the helicopters on the horizon... •They are closing fast, less- than a half-mile away. The first helicopter lowers its nose and starts to dive.

A98
MCCLANE
( t o CB)
O k a y . . . N o w !
210

INT. LIMO

source 361

William backs out of his parking place and puts it in drive. He opens a tape case and frantically searches through his collection of RAP cassettes as he speeds through the garage toward the gates.

WILLIAM
(counting to himself)
Ten, nine, eight, seven...
211

EXT. ROOF

source 362

i ( McClane turns the CB to channel 26, turns up the volume and throws the CB in the direction of the elevator tower. The door to the roof starts to open and McClane fires a quick burst forcing the terrorists back inside.

3 63 INT. LIMO 363

William suddenly pulls a tape from the case and his fingers whip it into the cassette deck in the car stereo.

WILLIAM
...Three, two, one.

He cranks up the volume and presses the TALK BUTTON on his CB.

212

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 364

Hans at the window. He watches the helicopters approach and starts to tlak into his radio when suddenly his CB starts blaring William's LOUD RAP MUSIC.

213

EXT. THE ROOF - CLOSE ON MCCLANE'S RADIO - SAME

source 365

BLASTING the same LOUD MUSIC as we:

CUT TO:
214

INT. LIMO

source 366

racing head on toward the gate. William braces for impact.

A98
( WILLIAM

Well, here goes my raise...

And he CRASHES THROUGH THE GATE just as we:

CUT TO:
215

EXT. ELEVATOR TOWER

source 367

As the first cannon rounds from the helicopter drown out the song and rocks spew up all around the elevator tower. The gunship passes overhead and one of the terrorists steps out and fires at McClane.

368 MCCLANE 368

takes cover behind the NAKATOMI sign.

' 369 HELICOPTER #2 369

dives to attack.

370 THE DOOR TO THE ELEVATOR TOWER 370

suddenly cracks open and a column of smoke, stiff as a f* flagpole, rises into the sky.

371 CLOSE ON MCCLANE 371

realizing what's happened.

MCCLANE
No!

372 HELICOPTER #2 372

as the missile hits and the helicopter explodes — sending parts falling to the street and adjacent rooftop.

373 MCCLANE 373

fires at the door driving the terrorists back inside, then looks up at:

374 HELICOPTER #1 374

for a moment the other helicopter hesitates as if deciding whether to attack again.

375 MCCLANE 375 /flfi^S^

watching the helicopter.

A98

^ MCCLANE

(watching the helicopter) Use your brains and get the fuck out of here.

376 HELICOPTER #1 376

But the chopper lowers its nose and dives toward the building.

377 MCCLANE 377

turns back to the door; it starts to open.

MCCLANE
Shit.

He fires wildly at the doorway, forcing the two terrorists to stay inside as:

378 THE HELICOPTER 378

makes a pass blowing the hell out of the tower, but not bothering anyone inside. The helicopter turns and starts to come in again.

379 MCCLANE 379 /£$^N ( covers the helicopter's attack, then suddenly runs out of

ammunition. He reaches for the second magazine just as:

380 THE ELEVATOR TOWER DOOR 380

opens and Uli fires at him.

381 MCCLANE 381 as a bullet rips cleanly through his thigh and causes him to knock the second magazine over the side of the roof. McClane falls to the edge and watches the magazine disappear below.

382 THE HELICOPTER 382

starting its pass, but with no one to provide cover.

383 KARL 383

steps boldly into the doorway behind Uli with another Stinger missile on his shoulder. He takes aim.

384 KARL'S P.O.V. 384

y<m\. The diving helicopter directly in his sights.

A98
385 MCCLANE 385

lying on the edge of the building. He focuses on the window y below him and takes out his Beretta. As the helicopter comes screaming in for its attack, McClane fires into the window.

216

INT. HELICOPTER - SAME

source 386

Inside the helicopter there is a split-second to realize the inevitable, but not enough time to react as the second missile is launched.

387 THE ROOFTOP 387

turns cherry red as THE HELICOPTER EXPLODES DIRECTLY OVERHEAD. Flaming gas and chunks of metal come raining down onto the roof.

388 MCCLANE 388

rolls off the side of the building, crashing full force I through the window and into a:

217

INT. 4PTH FLOOR OFFICE

source 389

McClane clutches for a handhold as hunks of the destroyed helicopter fall past the window. He grabs onto the desk leg with one hand but the tension of the hose pulls him back toward the window like a giant hand. With one hand he pulls the strap to release the harness. Immediately losing his grip on the desk the tension of the hose pulls him toward the window, but the harness slips off just in time. He's in.

218

EXT. ROOF - MORNING

source 390

Karl looks out from the doorway at the wreckage and the deserted rooftop. Nothing moves. Nothing could have survived that crash. Only the 'K' remains of the NAKATOMI sign.

A half-mile away the third helicopter lands on the rooftop of a nearby building. The remaining FBI troops climb out and run for safety. Karl brings the CB to his mouth. Channel 26 is jammed. He turns to nine and his words are heard from William's limo to Powell on the street.

KARL'S VOICE
McClane is dead.
219

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 391

Hans is watching the TV.

A98

392 ON SCREEN 392

We SEE a LONG SHOT of the Nakatomi rooftop. The smoldering wreckage seems to be visual evidence of Karl's statement.

220

EXT. THE STREET - SAME

source 393

Powell watches in horror as final pieces of the helicopter come raining down. Unwilling to give up he charges into:

221

INT. POLICE TRAILER

source 394

Technicians are rewinding and viewing the various tape of the helicopter attack and the crashes.

POWELL
(to a technician)
Any sign of McClane?

TECHNICIAN

/

Nothing.

222

INT. 40TH FLOOR OFFICE - DAWN

source 395

McClane pulls himself into the room. He is shaken. Breathing hard. He tears at his pants to reveal the leg wound. There is too much blood to see it clearly. /^\ He tries to wipe away the blood but the pain is so intense he crumples up onto the floor writhing. Suddenly he sees something across the floor.

396 CLOSE ON A DESK PHOTO 396

of a family. The glass shattered but the picture intact.

397 MCCLANE 397

he looks up on a credenza and sees other photos:

223

INSERT - PHOTOS

source 398

A boy playing baseball, a girl pushing a stroller. Anonymous faces, but families.

399 CLOSE ON MCCLANE. 399

He closes his eyes.

224

EXT. NAKATOMI

source 400

William's battered limo is surrounded by SWAT officers. He ( is helped out of the car holding his hands up.

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WILLIAM Don't shoot! I'm one of us! Taco Bill!

He sees the TV camera and waves.

225

INT. 37TH FLOOR - STAIRWELL DOOR - LATER

source 401

The stairwell door opens and McClane limps onto the 37th floor toward the fort he constructed earlier. He stops at a water fountain where he washes away the blood and dirt from his leg.

226

CLOSE - HIS WOUND

source 402

A neat hole going through the outside of the thigh and coming

out the back. The bleeding has stopped.

/

227

INT. HANS' OFFICE

source 403

Hans turns his CB to nine and speaks to the radio.

HANS
We must find the detonators. Go

^ office by office.

404 37TH FLOOR OFFICE 404

McClane goes to a desk and opens a drawer, looking for something to re-bandage his foot. He finds nothing and checks another — still nothing.

405 ANGLE ON INNER OFFICE 405

He moves to a desk in an inner office and suddenly spots a TV set in the cabinet. Like a stone-age man suddenly placed in the twentieth century, he reaches for it cautiously, turns it on and watches it dumbly, turning down the volume.

406 CLOSE ON TV 406

Images flash by, a compilation of events of the last twelve hours. A TV reporter — behind him police barricades. Officers in bulletproof vests run hurriedly past him. We SEE a night scene with the words: RECORDED EARLIER at the bottom of the screen. The image shakes, the TV camera tilts up quickly and we SEE the upper floors obscured in a huge cloud of smoke — the elevator explosion.

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Suddenly the TV picture shows a day shot of the same floors with the words LIVE printed on the screen. It shows the ring of destruction around the middle of the building.

407 ON MCCLANE 407

The extent of the damage stuns him.

MCCLANE
Jesus...

He leans forward and turns up the volume.

TV REPORTER
...and then before sunrise, police helicopters came over the hills to try to protect the desperate policeman who says he has killed seven of the gang — although only three have been accounted for.
MCCLANE
(sarcastically)
I should have taken scalps.

/S^V,

228

INT. STAIRWELL

source 408

Uli comes down the stairs. Suddenly he hears something and presses his ear to the stairwell door.

229

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - DAWN

source 409

Al Powell leaves the operations trailer and moves down the sidewalk past the vested SWAT officers and collapses on the stoop of a business. He looks and feels like a man who has betrayed a friend. A TV news REPORTER spots Powell and moves his crew quickly over for an interview.

230

CLOSE - MCCLANE'S TV

source 410

We SEE the reporter approaching Powell.

411 MCCLANE 411

Having never seen Powell, McClane ignores the picture until he hears:

REPORTER (ON TV)
...Thanks, Jim...This is Sergeant Al Powell, pressed into service late last night.

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412 CLOSE ON MCCLANE 412

This gets his attention. He looks up at the TV.

REPORTER
(on TV)
Sergeant Powell, you've been actually talking to the man inside, John McClane, haven't you?

413 ON SCREEN 413

Powell says nothing and begins to move away. The reporter and camera follow him.

REPORTER
(on TV)
Can you comment on the speculation that he was not adequately warned about the attack. Do you feel he was sufficiently warned?

Powell stops. He looks directly into the camera as if looking right at McClane.

POWELL
(on TV)
No...And I'll tell you something else...he wasn't the only one.
231

INT. 37TH FLOOR - SAME

source 414

A stairwell door opens and Uli, steps out onto the floor. He can hear the sound of the television set and moves carefully toward the SOUND.

415 ON MCCLANE 415

He hears something and pulls out the Beretta. He hits the floor of the office and crawls to the doorway and looks out.

416 HIS P.O.V. 416

Uli moving toward the office. Drawn by the SOUND of the TV.

417 MCCLANE 417

pops out the Beretta's magazine — he's down to his last three bullets. He checks his shoulder harness, nothing. He lies there thinking for a moment, then rolls back over and suddenly focuses on something on the wall just behind the terrorist.

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418 HIS P.O.V. 418

The plastic explosive he planted by the light switch. He takes careful aim.

MCCLANE
(softly, to himself)
Make it count, Johnny boy...
232

ON THE TV SCREEN - POWELL AND THE REPORTER

source 419
REPORTER
(on TV)
If you could tell him something right now, what would you say?
233

EXT. STREET - ON POWELL

source 420

POWELL

I

I'd just say...hang in there, partner and if you can hear me give me a sign.

Suddenly an explosion rips the 37th floor. Powell looks up.

POWELL
That'll do.
234

INT. 37TH FLOOR - SAME

source 421

McClane moves through the rubble of blown-up desks and finds the terrorist's machine gun; his CB hisses nearby.

235

INT. HANS' OFFICE

source 422

For the first time we SEE that Hans is off-balanced. Holly watches him. Suddenly the CB comes to life.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
It's all over Hans, you're down to nothing.
236

EXT. HOLLY'S HOUSE IN SANTA MONICA - SAME

source 423

Thornburg's KCBS truck parked in front of Holly's house.

424 ANGLE ON FRONT DOOR 424

Thornburg pleads with Holly's housekeeper, Paulina. She is scared and Thornburg plays on it.

^ ' (CONTINUED)

THORNBURG
(to Paulina)
One minute, that's all we ask. You could be denying them a chance to talk to their parents.
237

INT. 37TH FLOOR - ON MCCLANE - SAME

source 425

He slams in a fresh magazine and suddenly stares at the television screen.

238

HIS P.O.V. - HIS CHILDREN

source 426

Paulina, near tears, lets the children come to the door. They squint into the bright lights.

j 427 32ND FLOOR - ON HOLLY 427

seeing the same scene through the door to Hans' office. She gasps at the sight of her children.

239

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 428

Hans stares at the children on the TV then looks across the room at the family photo on the credenza.

240

EXT. HOLLY'S HOUSE - ON THORNBURG - MORNING

source 429

He now is squatting down with his microphone to interview the children. His voice is soft, comforting.

THORNBURG
(to the children)
Is there something you would like to say to your mom or dad if they're watching.

John, Jr. says nothing, but Lucy looks at the camera.

LUCY
(softly)
Come home.
241

INT. 32ND FLOOR - ON HOLLY - SAME

source 430

She struggles to fight back tears with no luck. Suddenly the door to Hans' office opens. He steps out and looks at Holly AS we:

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431 MCCLANE 431

He stands stunned looking at the TV, as if all the fight has suddenly been drained from him. His CB comes to life.

HANS' VOICE
Mr. McClane, I have someone who wants to talk to you.
HOLLY'S VOICE
J o h n ! ? —
MCCLANE
Holly! Are you all right?
HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
A temporary condition unless you listen carefully.
POWELL'S VOICE
(o.s.; booming in)
You touch that woman you son-of-a-bitch and —
MCCLANE
Let him talk. I'm listening.

/S3RN,

HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
It's time to end the game. Put the detonators on an elevator and send them to the 39th floor. Then come down here, unarmed.
TIME CUT TO:
242

INT. 33RD FLOOR - MORNING

source 432

McClane waits in the elevator corridor for the service elevator. The car arrives. He places the kit bag inside, punches thirty-nine, and steps back into the corridor.

243

INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME

source 433

Hans has Holly in his office. She nervously pulls on her watchband when suddenly we HEAR McClane*s VOICE on the CB.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
They're on their way up. I want to talk to her.

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HANS
When you get down here.
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
No. Now.

Hans hesitates for a moment then hands the CB to Holly who takes it with trembling hands.

HOLLY
John?
MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Are you okay?
HOLLY
I'm scared but, I...I'm not hurt. They said, you were dead.
MCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.)
Don't believe what you hear on TV. I need to hear your voice though.

f^ My feet are cut and I'm wounded and

I've got a long way to go. I need you to talk to me. Like we use to do. Like up at your father's farm on Long Island. Remember how we'd talk?

HOLLY
Yes.
244

32ND FLOOR - STAIRWELL DOOR - SAME

source 434

McClane quietly opens the door to the 32nd floor. It is quiet. The hostages are on the other side of the floor.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
I want you to pretend it's just us. I've got to hear your voice. It's the only way I'll make it... Understand? Talk to me.

He turns down his CB and moves steadily toward the other side of the building.

(** 435 ON HOLLY 435

She talks calmly into the CB as if she is talking privately to McClane.

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435 CONTINUED:' 435

HOLLY
(beat)
I miss you. I've missed you a lot. I found a picture of us the other night...all of us...
245

INT. 39TH FLOOR - SAME

source 436

The doors to the service elevator open and Karl takes the detonators and goes to the safe.

246

INT. 32ND FLOOR - SAME

source 437

McClane moves around the side of the floor. He reaches the corner and he can see the hostages. They are sitting on the floor. Holly's secretary, Ginny, sitting a few feet away from Fritz, the guard, looks up and sees McClane, she immediately tries to hide her surprise but Fritz notices and looks around the corner.

438 HIS P.O.V. 438

The corridor. There is no sign of McClane.

439 FRITZ 439

He looks back at Ginny.

GINNY
(innocently)
I must have been seeing things.

But Fritz doesn't buy it. He goes slowly down the corridor where McClane was and looks around the next corner. Fritz sees nothing and starts back. As he passes an office an arm suddenly reaches out, covers his mouth and pulls him inside.

247

INT. HANS' OFFICE - ON HOLLY - SAME

source 440

She has indeed blocked everything out of her mind but McClane as she talks.

HOLLY
...I want us to live together again...

She watches as Hans loads his Walther. He suddenly becomes suspicious that she is doing all the talking and looks up.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
(o.s.; softly)
That's what I want too. I'm almost there, honey.

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(relieved to hear him) Let me talk. There's so much I wanted to tell you last night but I couldn't...

248

HALLWAY - SAME

source 441

McClane steps back into the hallway — a finger to his mouth — and motions for her to come. She gets up and starts for McClane. The others follow.

249

INT. 39TH FLOOR - SAME

source 442

Karl finishes packing the last detonator and sets the timer. Ten seconds. He grabs his gun and leaves. I / 443 INT. HANS' OFFICE - SAME 443

Holly talks into the CB. While she talks she notices people leaving and casually looks away so that Hans won't notice. His back is to the exodus.

HOLLY

^ I love you. Whatever happens, ( I love you.

444 39TH FLOOR 444

Karl in the hallway. Suddenly, AN EXPLOSION belches smoke out of the safe room.

250

INT.. POLICE TRAILER - SAME

source 445

Powell, Robinson, the Johnsons hear the sound over their CB.

ROBINSON
What's that?
251

INT. HOSTAGE FLOOR - SAME

source 446

An older WOMAN panics at the sound of the explosion.

WOMAN
Oh, God, their going to kill us!

She becomes hysterical.

447 HANS' OFFICE 447

• Hans goes to the door and sees the exodus. He shoots the woman then grabs Holly and pushes her out of the office and down the opposite corridor.

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448 MCCLANE 448

(** sees Hans and Holly moving toward the elevators and aims, but he doesn't risk a shot. He starts after them.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
Al?! You've got thirty-five people coming down the stairs. You've got to occupy this building now!
252

EXT. NAKATOMI - SAME

source 449

SWAT officers sprint toward the building. The lead officers crash through the front glass doors and rush to the stairwells.

450 ON POWELL 450

POWELL
John, they're on their way up the stairs. We want you to keep the hostages together till we get there.

451 ON MCCLANE 451

moving down the corridor toward the elevators. x^>v

MCCLANE
No way. He's got my wife.
253

EXT. ADJACENT ROOF - SAME

source 452

A police helicopter takes off from the neighboring building and streaks toward the Nakatomi tower. It opens fire on the elevator tower.

254

INT. ELEVATOR

source 453

Hans hears the sound of automatic rifle fire overhead. He brings up the CB.

HANS
I want it known that we still have the weapons to knock the helicopters out of the sky! Mr. McClane, are you there?
MCCLANE'S VOICE
Right here.
HANS
Your wife will be dead in ten seconds unless you listen carefully.
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454 ON MCCLANE 454

( listening.

HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
Get into the elevator. Come unarmed to the 39th floor.
255

39TH FLOOR - SAFE ROOM

source 455

Karl steps into the safe and begins removing stacks of documents.

456 CLOSE ON THE DOCUMENTS 456

$100,000 TREASURY BONDS. The stacks are enormous. Three-four hundred to a stack.

457 KARL 457

His CB crackles with Hans' voice.

HANS* VOICE Karl. Helicopters!

256

INT. ELEVATOR TOWER - ROOF - ON HEINZ - SAME

source 458

I He preps a Stinger missile and looks through the crack in the roof door.

459 HIS P.O.V. 459

Smoldering debris from the helicopter crash covers the roof. Then a quarter mile away he sees the helicopter diving for the roof.

257

INT. ELEVATOR CAR

source 460

McClane finishes taping his holster behind his neck. Suddenly the doors open, the 37th floor, then close — McClane*s buying time.

HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
I'm waiting, Mr. McClane.

He slips the Beretta into the hidden holster, then practices reaching behind his neck and drawing the gun. It is awkward and he tries it again — better. The doors open to the 38th floor, then close.

f^ 461 INT. 39TH FLOOR - SAME 461

Hans positions himself in front of the elevator bank, fingering the trigger of his machine gun, waiting.

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462 KARL 462

reaches the roof just as Heinz opens the door and lifts the Stinger to his shoulder. The chopper opens fire. The rounds kick up rooftop-gravel in lines straight to the door, hitting Heinz and Karl.

463 HANS 463

He hears the HUM of the elevators and braces himself. He checks his gun and waits. Suddenly, the far right elevator light comes on over the doors and we hear the electronic ring. The door opens and Hans opens fire.

Bullets rip into the brushed aluminum interior, totally destroying the car. Hans spends half his clip before he realizes the car is empty. The light over the next door comes on. i J Hans slams in another magazine. He moves quickly to that door and as the doors open, blasts the inside of that car before realizing, that it too is empty. His CB comes to life and he hears McClane's. voice.

MCCLANE'S VOICE
I thought we had a deal, Hans?

f* 464 INT. 39TH FLOOR - STAIRWELL DOOR - ON MCCLANE - SAME 464

He moves from the stairwell onto the 39th floor carefully toward the elevator bank where Hans and Holly were. He turns the corner and they're gone.

465 ON MCCLANE 465

moves carefully up the hallway. Every office doorway is a potential ambush.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
Where are you, Hans? I thought you were going to meet me?
HANS' VOICE
(o.s.)
You're almost there. I can hear you without the radio...Are you unarmed?

McClane turns the corner. We SEE the lighted doorway to the safe room.

MCCLANE
(to CB)
That's what you wanted.
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HANS Well then let's turn off the . radio.
POWELL'S VOICE
John no! —

McClane turns off his radio, cutting Powell off.

258

POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL - SAME

source 466

and Police TECHNICIANS.

TECHNICIAN
We've lost them.

Powell stares up at the building — helpless.

^467 ON THORNBURG 467

Listening to his car radio as he drives back to Century City. He realizes what they've done.

THORNBURG
Shit.
259

EXT. NAKATOMI

source 468

William listening with police. When he realizes they're off the air, he looks up and says a little prayer.

260

INT. ANTEROOM - SAFE ROOM - ON HANS - SAME

source 469

He carefully lays his radio on the boardroom table so as not to make a noise and motions Holly up with the end of his Walther.

470 HALLWAY 470

McClane reaches the doorway to the anteroom.

MCCLANE
I'm here, Hans.
HANS
(o.s.; from the office)
Come in. Hands in the air.

McClane puts his hands on his head, steps into the doorway. /$Wt!i\

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471 HIS P.O.V. 471

Hans stands in front of the window his arm around Holly's neck. He holds her in front of him like a shield. Holly gasps at the grizzily sight of her husband.

472 MCCLANE 472

MCCLANE
I'm all right, babe.
(to Hans)
Let her go. You don't need her now.
HANS
Very noble, Mr. McClane. But you're of no practical use to me now...you're practically a corpse already.

McClane looks at the Bearer's Bonds on the table. He looks back at Hans.

MCCLANE
You know I always had my doubts about you, Hans.
HANS
The cop in you, no doubt. Well, it's been a long night, Mr. McClane, but killing you and your wife should make it all worthwhile.

He pulls back the hammer and presses the barrel into Holly's neck.

MCCLANE
Me first, then.

Hans hesitates, then smiles. He removes the gun from Holly's neck and aims at McClane.

HANS
Any other requests?
MCCLANE
I want to say something to my wife.
HANS
Touching.

McClane looks directly at Holly, they lock eyes.

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MCCLANE Now!

She bumps Hans hand with the gun and McClane draws the Beretta over his shoulder and fires — hitting Hans in the right nipple. The bullet goes clean through him, starring the window behind him. He looks at McClane increduously.

MCCLANE
Out of the way, Holly!

She tries to break free but Hans pulls her back in front of him. Slowly he raises the gun to her neck. She squirms against the terrorist, trying to break away but the barrel presses against her throat. McClane aims again and fires, hitting Hans in the shoulder.

The jolt knocks Hans backward against the window. He releases Holly's neck and his hand slides down her arm as the glass starts to give way behind him — his fingers running down her arm until one finds a grip in Holly's watchband and pulls her into the gaping window with him.

McClane drops his gun and lunges for his wife, grabbing Holly's other arm just as she falls. For a moment McClane holds them all but Hans' weight slowly begins to weaken him. His hold on Holly starts to slip.

McClane braces himself against the window frame and strains to reach Holly's watchband. His muscles quiver, his hand almost there when we SEE Hans slowly bring his pistol up from his side and aim at McClane.

Holly sees him and screams. Hans' hand trembles. He locks eyes with McClane one last time, starts to pull the trigger, as McClane releases the watchband. Hans' face registers his horror as he and the watch suddenly drop. We listen to his scream all the way down.

McClane pulls Holly back into the room and holds her.

MCCLANE
It's okay, babe. It's okay.

He looks down at Hans' body, then back at Holly.

MCCLANE
Hey, I've got to get you a new watch.
261

EXT. POLICE TRAILER - ON POWELL - SAME

source 473

He stands looking worriedly up at the building, when suddenly his CB comes to life.

A 9 8 (CONTINUED)

SWAT LEADER'S VOICE
(voice over)
This is SWAT commander four...We have McClane and his wife. We're bringing them down the service elevator.
POWELL
(to CB)
Roger... Thank you, Lord.
262

ON WILLIAM - SAME

source 474
WILLIAM
Amen.
263

INT. KCBS MOBILE UNIT - MORNING

source 475

} Thornburg's unit stuck in traffic ten blocks from the Nakatomi building. HORNS BLARE all around the truck. Thornburg is going crazy not being at the building. He can feel his Emmy slipping away.

THORNBURG
C'mon, goddamnit. What is this, an accident?
(suddenly realizing)
No. Don't tell me, it's over... It's over and I missed it! Shit!

476 THE EMPTY LOBBY 476

The doors to the service elevator opens McClane leaning on Holly on one side and the SWAT leader on the other moves steadily across the cold marble floor to the front door and steps:

477 OUTSIDE 477

into a blaze of television lights. The entire front of the building is packed with reporters and TV cameras. Amid shouts of "There he is!" the media surges into the police line ringing the steps. McClane ignores their shouted questions and pushes forward down the steps with something else on his mind.

MCCLANE
(calling out)
Al?!

At first there is no answer, then we SEE Powell moving through the press, his hand on the butt of his .38.

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/S*s McClane stops at the base of the steps and stares at him, then offers the cop his hand.

MCCLANE
You know it's going to be hard to go back to that desk.
POWELL
(a touch of a grin)
No lie.
(to Holly)
You okay?

She nods weakly. Just then Robinson moves toward them through the group. I

ROBINSON

/

We're going to have to ask you some questions, McClane. The damage to that building, Mr. Ellis' shooting. To be real honest —

MCCLANE
Shut up, Dwayne.

Before Robinson can protest, a SCREAM causes McClane to turn.

478 HIS P.O.V. 478

There in the doorway is Karl. Easily as crusted in dirt and blood as McClane, he holds an M-5 machine gun.

264

EXT. NAKATOMI (FRONT STEPS) - SAME

source 479

As the press panics trying to escape, Karl locks eyes with McClane and levels his gun. McClane throws Holly to the ground and grabs the dumbstruck Robinson's sidearm. But he doesn't get off a shot — a lone gunshot stops Karl — knocking him back through the doorway. McClane looks back to see Powell still sighting down the barrel of his .38. His hands rock steady. He sees McClane's look.

POWELL
I owed you one.

They smile and McClane leans on Holly as William's battered black limo backs up to them. The window rolls down and inside we SEE William and the stuffed animal. •

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WILLIAM
My friend here thinks you better get in if you want to make it home before New Years.

McClane grins AS we:

FADE OUT
THE END

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