EXT. - THE "PACIFIC PEARL"
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SCPEEXPL~YBY Dan Goldbeyg
A beautiful field of wheat glistens in the morn~ng sun. As the camera skims overtop, titles start to roll. Ahead of us an odd-looking service van comes-into view, sputtering along a dirt road. Getting closer, we can see the driver, a thin, bookish man with a neat mustache. T~is ~s AUSTIN GRI~ALDI.
The truck pulls up to a strange Victorian house in the middle of the wheatfield. The house has several futuristic radar devices on the roof that rotate constantly.
AUSTIN gets out, opens the van's rear doors, and pulls out ~ two large metal boxes.
The curtains part ever so slightly, and a pair of eyes peer do\,·n.
AUSTI~ shuts the van's rear doors, and carries the two metal boxes into the house. The titles stop rolling as we;
AUSTIK is reading a schematic diagram as he sits in front of the exposed chassis of a complicated futuristic electronic contraption, twice his size. There are strange tools all over the floor.
Putting do~n the diagram, he opens one of the metal cases and takes out a sophisticated-looking glass sphere with electronic receptacles mounted in the sides.
He places this sphere in a space in the middle of the contraption, clamps it down, and plugs some wires into the globe's receptacles. Then he opens the second box. Inside is a glowing green ball. Using a pair of special tongs, AUSTIN carefully lifts· theball · ·out,and inserts it into an opening at the base of the machine,· in the back .
As soon as the ball is inside, the machine hums to life. The glass sphere sparkles, and a holographic picture of a green planet in space appears inside it.
He takes a strange tool, and moves out of frame to make an adju~tment underneath the machine. Suddenlv a wire comes loose from the sphere and begins to spark. ·
As the camera pulls closer to the holograph screen, the green planet begins to silently shake.
With an explosion that rocks the universe, a huge chunk rips out of the green planet and shoots off into space, leaving thousands of glowing particles in its wake.
t;. AUSTIK •.,,._ ~:·.: ~ot noticing the silent image on the holograph, he quickly :,-·,..•"····•.··•.··'·.·repairsthesparkingconnectionandreturnstohisother adjustments.
From the forest floor we see the green planetoid fly overhead, dropping balls. We watch as it rn9vesaway and disappears.beyond a far-off mountain range. The forest rumbles as the planetoid crashes in the distance.
The camera then pans over to.a forest path, whe-re·a beautiful girl approaches, picking mushrooms.
A GREEX BALL KEAR HER FEET
ball, and is drawn to it. Picking the sphere up, she looks at it. Something inside her warns her of its danger, but, unable to resist, she puts it in her basket and continues on.
\ightfalls qver this futuristic chromoid{city_as the beauti:ul girl passes through the glass gate~ and heads home.
Getting closer, we see a slimy silk-like webbing oo:e out of the ball and move towards the sleeping girl, pulling the green ball behind it.
The ball starts to glow and pulse as the webbing begins to surround the girl, like a cocoon. Slowly the camera pans up the wall, and moves out through the windo\,·,andbeyond the city gates, rising higher and higher.
Fiyini qu~tkif overtop fui~riititvilla~es, t~i~a~~~~- heads further and further out intothe less civilized sectors, where the rustingpipelines andcrumbling utility stations of a past civili:ation have beenovergrown by scrub-bush and we~ds.
The camera zooms across this strange landscape toward the distant ~oμntain~.\\·here.the.huge.p.lane~oid.fell..F.i.nai.1y,from. high ·abo~~ the foothills,we begin tticome down. ·
In thehills belo~ us, hundreds ofblue humanoid barbarians are moving along, mesmerized, to~ard a~ulsing green glo~ high in thenountaintops. Suddenly themountains begin to rumble.
THE LI~E OF BARBARIA~S
At the front of the line, the largest barbarian - obviously their leader·- stops and points.
_A strange, green, foa~y liquid comes pouring do~n th~ mountains toKard the barbarians.
THE LIXE OF BARBARI~~S
The barbari~ns stand fro:en as the foam washes over them and keeps t:.:; on going. One by one, their eyes turn green and they start to :.·.-_.. I-~\ change, becoming hairier, uglier, and stronger. r._;:
As their transformations are compl'eted,the barbarians gather behind their leader into an ever-growing mob of murderous looking sub-humans.
1,•_· THE GATESOF K~~~~ };,~·::•.······..···... :-·, A frightened Kraanian councillor spurs his horse for~ard through the beautiful glass gates, as in the distance we hear the sound
COUNCILMA.~#4 (throwing aparchment before the Elder)
Even the mountains glow green and an evil slime oozes down!
Elder, we must arm ourselves! We must fight!
Evervone gets quiet. Looking at the narchment thrown before him,· the ancient, withered ELDER rise; to his feet.
Ke are not a race·of warriors. Ke are statesmen, and scientists. From our very beginning it was ordaine~ that the warrior-race of Taarak the Defender would aid us in times of need. This was the Pact!
Taarak the Defender? His race is dead! They cannot defend anyone!
Some sav that the race is not dead - that one still lives.
One? What good is one?
One of Taarak'sblood can do much.
As the.councilmen.take up the.,chant·;.·.
As the boy begins to bar the door, it bursts open, flinging him aside.. Standing.in the doorway, surrounded by his men, is the BARBARIAK LEADER.
With a laugh, he raises a Medieval-looking multiole cross-bow and fires a burst of arrows into the boy's chest: as the cra:ed troops rush in around him.
The chanting continues as we;
Ke look doKn over this uncivilized wilderness with onlv decaying pipelines and the occasional jagged rock structure breaking the barren uniformity of the land. As the Council's distant chanting fades out, all is quiet.
Suddenly frornbehind us, we hear the sound of flapping wings and a huge rush of air. Just above our heads, T~.ARX.ATHE DEFENDER comes flying in, sitting proudly in the saddle of a giant crimson bird.
She is beautiful, with dark eyes and wild red hair blowing behind her in the wind.
Below her, on the ground·,she sees a humanoid running in terror, chased by an ugly, four-legged·mutant creature.
Spurring he rb i rdforward,TAAR.,A sweepsdov.·noverthe u g1y beast and lassoes it. She then hoists the creature up into the air and, tossing her end of the rope over a tall jagged
I~~ Flying do~n to the gratefulhumanoid, she dismounts. As she approacheswe see that hehas abarbarian medallion on a chain around hisneck.
I o·Ke·youmy life. ·Letme repayyou ...
He takes offhis medallion andplaces it around her neck. Suddenly he twists the chain tight in his hand, pulling her toKards him. His eyes change to abright green as he forces her. .to.the.groundand .startsripping.at.her.cl.othes...As. he molests her, TAAR"\Ais distracted. She hears something - voices inside her, chanting hername.
Quickly she grabs the chain and rips it apart. Then she powerfully smashes·both her hands together around her attacker's ears. As he holds his ringing eaTs, she gets up, lifts him above her head, and hurls himmercilessly to the ground.
Still hearing the chanting, she jumps on her bird, pulls out a second rope, and lassoes the barbarian's feet. She then liftshim up and leaves him hanging from the tall, jagged rock, next to the growling creature.
As T.-\AR\.-\fliesoff,the hangingbeast eyes the barbaria:-i hungrily .
AUST I:,.;GRBLA..LDI
He is still sitting on the floor,working on his machine. As the camera pulls cLoser,we see that AUSTI~ is reaching deep inside themachinev:orts, trying to solder a small orange diode in place with an odd-style soldering iron. The connection breaks, and the diode and some hot solder fall deeper into the machine ap<l start smoking and sputtering. As·the smoke grows thicker, the machine starts tobu:z loudly.
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As'the bombers pre·sson' the camera IDO\'c'S·in·tothelead.. aircraft. In the moonlight w "Pacific Pearl".
Ke're there Stepek, right on target ... Rabual dead ahead!
Suddenly a cacophony of explosions split the air as anti-aircraft shell~ exolode ahead of the aircraft, I1ghting the inside ~ith electric hlu~ flashes..
Gee! Thanks for telling me, Holden. Ithought it ~as Cleveland.
Ackack guns blast shells skyward. The gun blasts light up the palm tree background, causing rnornC'11tarysilhouettes.
For Christ sake, hold her steady!
THE BELLYGU~~ER ..~.. ·He·canbe ieeri iromoutside ihe plane·as th~ sh~ll flashes light up his turret.
'emand let's get outta here!
Keep your shirts on guys, tonight I'm gonna hit something. (hesettles over the bonb sight) Left two degrees steady steady
f tt THE BELLYGU~~ER
The flak is severe, with electric blue flashes lighting up the fuselage interior.
Hey kid, how ya doing back there?
The.co-·pii ot·sagsforward,he 1ffback.on1yby "his..sh ou1de·r. straps. His eyes stare. Blood runs from under his helmet. We know he is dead.
Ke took one back here too. C'mon Stepek, blast 'em!
Steady ... steady ... bombs away! Let's get the hell outta here!
Ke hear the s~riek·of descending bombs. The explosions walk across the airfield, and in the light of the explosions we see devastation. The last bomb hits a fuel dump, causing an enormous ball of fire. ~::
...... THE PACIFIC PEARL
~ice shooting Stepek, how are the rest of you guys?
Flight Engineer okay.
There is abrupt silence.
Still silence, no reply from either name. "'".~:
Kid, check the waist positions, see if they're okay.
Yeah ... will do, skipper.
TAILQU~XER crosses himself, then exits back into the body of •the machine.
Ke hear jumbled comments from all positions. Everyone is happy.
The rnoodcf high spirits is stopped abruptly as the tailgunner reports back.
Skipper, Bellson and Lewis are both dead.
This is the first time the kid's voice is not scared, just pu::led.
Kell kid, now you got a real bombing mission under your belt.
He removes his oxygen mask and takes a long swig from a bottle.
She reioi-nsthe-rest of the group. The formation i-3 not quite as tight as before. As the formation flies along, puffs cf cloud pass by, occasionally obscuring a machine.
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LOK VIEK OF THE "PACIFIC PEARL"
Under the "Pacific Pearl's" belly, we see the bellygunner ,•·.. suspended in his Sffiallglasspod. A red glo" brightens up ~-~:\ · ·.,-·". as he drags on a cigar. The rest of the formation are visible stretched to the side and behind aspuffs of cloud waft past. Ke begin to feel as if the weather might be