CLOSE UP - JOHNNY PUMP
POW! A powerful gush of water flies out RIGHT AT THE
CAMERA.
Ahmad has just turned on the johnny pump and the white
stream of water flies across the street.
This attracts all the people on the block. It's a chance
to cool off and momentarily beat the killer heat.
ANGLE - CEE AND PUNCHY
They both scrape beer cans on the sidewalk.
ANGLE - ELLA
She stands with caution away from the fire hydrant. Ella
does not want to get wet.
ANGLE - CEE AND PUNCHY
They're still scraping away.
ANGLE - STREET
Folks, young and old, begin to get in the water and play.
ANGLE - CEE AND PUNCHY
Both now have cans with the ends scraped away, and go to
the johnny pump. Punchy bends down behind the hydrant
and places the can over the water. The can now directs
the water into giant streams.
ANGLE - ELLA
Ahmad sneaks up behind Ella and picks her up. She's
kicking and screaming furiously.
ELLA
Ahmad! Put me down! Put me down. I can't get wet. I'm not playing.
Ahmad is not having it. He carries a kicking Ella into
the middle of the street in direct line of fire.
AHMAD
Yo!
ELLA
No!
They both are hit with a blast of water and are soaked
to the bone. Ella starts to punch Ahmad who she chases
after.
ANGLE - STREET
We hear the familiar rap music of Radio Raheem's box.
CLOSE - RADIO RAHEEM
Radio Raheem is too cool. By the way he's dressed, it
could be fall, not the hottest day of the year. But you
could never tell it from him. He's too cool.
CLOSE - RADIO RAHEEM
Raheem looks at Cee, he wants to get by and he doesn't
want to get wet either. And if his box gets wet, somebody
is gonna die. Cee knows this too.
ANGLE - JOHNNY PUMP
Cee stands in front of the hydrant, blocking the water so
Radio Raheem can pass.
ANGLE - RADIO RAHEEM
He slowly bops across the street as all eyes watch. When
he's clear, Cee moves and the water gushes out again as
folks play.
ANGLE - STREET
We hear a car horn blowing. People move out of the way
as the vehicle speeds through the spray.
ANGLE - WHITE CONVERTIBLE
An older man, CHARLIE, stops his white convertible and
blows his horn.
CHARLIE
I'm not playing. There's gonna be trouble if you fuck around.
CLOSE - CEE AND PUNCHY
PUNCHY
Go 'head. You got it. You got it.
CLOSE - CHARLIE
CHARLIE
This is an expensive car.
CLOSE - CEE
CEE
You won't get wet.
ANGLE - HYDRANT
Both Punchy and Cee sit in front of the hydrant once
again, blocking the water.
ANGLE - WHITE CONVERTIBLE
The car cautiously eases forward. Charlie doesn't trust
Cee and Punchy at all.
CLOSE - CHARLIE
MAN
I'm warning you.
CLOSE - CEE AND PUNCHY
PUNCHY
C'mon.
CEE
Hurry up. We ain't got all day.
ANGLE - STREET
The people all move to the car, for they know what is
about to happen.
ANGLE - HYDRANT
Cee and Punchy leap off the hydrant, unleashing a jet
blast that flies directly into Charlie's car. The whole
block is dying.
ANGLE - STREET
Charlie pulls his flooded car over to the curb, jumps
out and runs to get hold of Cee and Punchy. Of course,
he's slow, as both turn into track stars and make like
Carl Lewis.
ANGLE - CHARLIE
Charlie, a wet mess, tries to buy some sympathy from the
folks; none is to be bought.
CHARLIE
I'm fucking soaked. If I ever catch those fucks they'll be sorry. Cocksucking sonabitches!
The ranting continues, and people laugh at him.
CHARLIE (contd)
You people make me sick.
A cop car screeches to a halt in front of the man. Two
officers, LONG and PONTE, get out.
CHARLIE (contd)
Officers, I want an arrest made. Now.
OFFICER PONTE
What happened?
CHARLIE
Two black kids soaked me and my car. It's fucking ruined.
OFFICER LONG
Where are they?
CHARLIE
Where are they? What kind of fucking asshole question is that? They ran the fuck away.
OFFICER PONTE
Do you wish to file a compalint?
CHARLIE
A complaint. I want those fucks locked under the jail.
Officer Long goes into his car and gets a wrench.
ANGLE - JOHNNY PUMP
Officer Long turns off the hydrant, then puts the cap
back on.
OFFICER PONTE
This hydrant better not come back on or there's gonna be hell to pay.
CHARLIE
What about my car? I want justice.
Officer Long sides up to Da Mayor who's been looking on.
OFFICER LONG
You know anything about this?
Da Mayor is quiet.
CHARLIE
He knows. He's a witness. They all know. He saw the whole thing.
Officer Ponte goes to Da Mayor's other side.
OFFICER LONG
Who were the punks?
DA MAYOR
Those who'll tell don't know. Those who know won't tell.
OFFICER PONTE
A wise guy.
Mookie emerges from the crowd and leads Da Mayor away
from the interrogation.
MOOKIE
Let's go, Mayor.
OFFICER LONG
Keep this hydrant off. You want to swim, go to Coney Island.
CHARLIE
He's leaving? What about me?
OFFICER PONTE
I suggest you get in your car quick, before these people start to strip it clean.
The man looks at the crowd of Blacks and Puerto Ricans
around him and he considers what he just heard.
OFFICER LONG
Let's go break it up. Go back to your jobs.
OFFICER PONTE
What jobs?
Both cops laugh.
ANGLE - STREET
Charlie drives away, fuming.