"MEN IN BLACK" (1997)

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  • INT 66
  • EXT 72
  • INT/EXT 1
  • UNKNOWN 1
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  • DAY 31
  • NIGHT 47
  • DUSK 3
  • UNKNOWN 59
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Men In Black

by

Ed Solomon

2

EXT.ROAD-- TEXAS/MEXICOBORDER--NIGHT

Amillionstarswinkin thenightdesertsky.Downhereon earth,an insect,oneofthosebig,beautiful,multicoloredfour-wingedjobs,glides effortlesslyonthebreeze,waftingalongthroughthecrispTexasair.

Theinsectdips,itbanks,it doesloop-the-loops--andthenSPLATS unceremoniouslyagainstthewindshieldofawhitevanthat'stearingdown theroad.

3

INT.VAN-- TEXAS/MEXICOBORDER--NIGHT

TheDRIVERofthe van,a fifty-year-oldAmerican,turnsonthewipers, smearingtheremainsallover.

DRIVER
Goddamnbugs.

Hesquirtssomewiperfluidontothe glass,whichclearsitupa bit,but nowhe seessomethingworseupahead.It'sagroupingofheadlights,eight ofthem,all pointedathim,sealingofftheroad.

Hebiteshis lipandcallsoverhis shoulder,tothebackof thevan.He speaksinSpanish,whichissubtitled.

DRIVER(CONT'D)
Dejame hablar.
(Letme dothetalking.)
4

EXT.ROAD-- TEXAS/MEXICOBORDER--NIGHT

Thevanslowsto a stopinfrontof theparkedcars,allgovernment-issue fourdoorswith"INS"stenciledonthesides.Sevenor eightINSAGENTS standinfrontof thecarsimposingly.Theirapparentleaderstepsforward andcomesto thewindow.

TheDRIVERrollsitdown.AGENTJANUS,blonde-haired,blue-eyed,also governmentissue,looksathimandsighs.

AGENTJANUS
Well.NicktheDick.What asurprise.Where youcomin'from?
DRIVER
I wasfishinginCuernavaca.
AGENTJANUS
Sureyouwere.What doyousay wehavea lookat yourcatch?

ATTHE BACKOFTHE VAN,

theAgentsflingopentherear doors,revealingaDOZENFRIGHTENED MEXICANS,hopefulimmigrantswithoutofficialpermission.AgentJanus looksatthe Driver,who'snowheldbytwo otherAgents,andshakeshis head.

AGENTJANUS
Me,I wouldathrown'emback.
(tothe passengers,inSpanish)
Vamanos.Fuera.Haganunalina!
(Let'sgo.Out.Forma line!)

Theypileoutof thevan.Some areparentswithsmallchildren.

AGENTJANUS(CONT'D)
Whatdo youget,Nick?Hundredbucksa head? Twohundred?Ihopeyou saveditall foryourlawyer,pal,'causeyou'regonna need--

Hestopsin themiddleofhis sentence,asanothercarisapproaching, fast,itsengineWHININGasit barrelsdowntheroadtowardthem.Several Agentspulltheirweapons.

Thenewcar pullsahard right,goesofftheroad,spinsaroundtheINS cars,andSQUEALStoa sidewayshalt,silhouettedinfrontoftheir headlights.It'saboxy,black1986FordLTD.

TWOMENget out,dressedinplainblacksuits,crispwhiteshirts,simple blackties,shinyblackshoes.KAY,fiftyish,istheapotheosisof world-weary;hispartner,DEE,mid-sixties,isjustweary.Theyapproach theINSagents.

KAY
We'lltakeit fromhere.
AGENTJANUS
Whothe hellareyou?

KayandDee flashsomeformof ID.

KAY
INSDivision6.
AGENTJANUS
Division6?I neverheardofDivision6.
KAY
Really?

KayandDee movepasthimand approachtherowofnervousimmigrants.

KAY(CONT'D)
What'rewethinking,Dee?
DEE
Toughcall,Kay.

Hewalksdownthe row,studyingthefaces,greetingeachonecheerilyin Spanish.

KAY
!Oye!Quepasa,comaestas?Hey!
(What'sup,howare you?)
Nose preocupe,abuela.Bienvenidaalos EstadosUnidos.
(Don'tworrygrandma. WelcometotheUnited States.)
(next)
A dondevas?SanAntonio?Buscandotrabajo, no?Buenasuerta.
(Whereareyougoing?San Antonio?Lookingfor work,aren'tyou? Good luck.)
(next)
Esun placerverleaqui.
(It'sa pleasureseeing youhere.)

Oneby one,theirfacesrelax,reassuredbyKay'scalmdemeanor.Whenhe reachesthefifthGuy,hekeepsthe samecheerytone,but:

KAY(CONT'D)
Quedicessi terompola cara?
(Whatdoyou sayif I breakyourface?)

TheGuysmilesand nods.Kaystops.Hisownsmilebroadensandhe dropsa handonthe Guy'sshoulder.

KAY(CONT'D)
Nohablasni unapalabradelEspanol, verdad,amigo?
(Youdon'tspeaka word ofSpanish,right,friend?)

Again,theGuysmilesandnods.Kay looksbackatDee.

KAY(CONT'D)
Wegot awinner.
(tothe others)
Losrestosestanlibresa irse.Largense!
(Therestof youarefree togo. Scram!)
AGENTJANUS
Sir!
KAY
Tomenelcamion,y vayeuse.
(Geton theroadandgo.)
AGENTJANUS
Sir,youcan'tjust --
KAY
Don't"Sir"me!You havenoideawho you're dealingwith!

Silenceontheroad.The Drivergrins,jumpsbackinthefrontseatof the van.Theotherspileintothe rearandtheytear outofthere.

KAY(CONT'D)
(toJanus)
We'regonnahavea littlechatwithour friendhere.Youboyscan hittheroad... andkeepon protectingusfromdangerous aliens.

KayandDee escorttheircaptiveacrosstheroadandovera smallrise, leavingthestunnedINSagentsstandingaloneintheroadway.

AGENTJANUS
Youeverheardof Division6?

2NDINS AGENT Thereisno Division6.

3RDINS AGENT Whoare thoseguys?

5

EXT.DESERTCLEARING-NIGHT

KayandDee leadtheircaptiveintoaclearinginthe desertbrush.Dee pullsanenormoushandgunfromashoulderholsterandstaysapace ortwo off,coveringhim.Kayhasan armdrapedaroundtheman'sshoulders.

KAY
I thinkyoujumpedoffthebus inthe wrong partof town,amigo.Infact,I'llbet dollarstopesosthatyou'renot--

Hepullsout asmalllaserdevice,whichheZIPS neatlydownthefrontof theman'sclothes.

KAY(CONT'D)
--from anywherenearhere.

Theman'sclothesfalltothe ground,revealingwhathereallyis underneath--ASCALYSPACEBASTARD,aboutfour-and-a-halffeettall,with asnouth,snail-liketentacles,andindependentlymovingeyesonstalksat thetopof hishead.

Theonlypartof hiscamouflagenotcrumpledtothegroundisthe humanesque"head,"whichhestilllamelyholdsinoneofhis hands.It's proppedupbya stick,likea puppet,anditcontinuestomakeexpressions ashe holdsit.

KAY(CONT'D)
Mikey?!Whendidtheylet yououtof jail?

MIKEYreplies--anunfathomablecombinationofGRUNTS,SQUEAKS,and saliva.

KAY(CONT'D)
Politicalrefugee.Right.
DEE
Youknowhow manytreatyarticlesyou've justviolated?

Mikeymakesalame SQUEAK.

KAY
One,my ass.Tryseven.
DEE
Fromunauthorizedimmigrationtofailureto properlyinoculatepriortolanding.
KAY
(offMikey'sobjections)
Okay,that'senough.Handmeyourheadand putup yourarms.

FrombehindMikey,theyheara terrifiedGASP.

KayandDee bothlookoverquickly.Oneof thealien'seyes,ona tall stalk,whipsaroundtoo.Allthreeofthem seeAGENTJANUS,standingjust overtherise,staringinfrozenamazement.

KAY(CONT'D)
Ah,shit.

AgentJanusSCREAMS.Mikeyripsfreeoftherest ofthe"Mexican" disguise,knocksDeeoutoftheway, andtakesoffstraightatJanus, SCREECHINGahorribleSpaceBastardscreech.Janusfreezes,terrified.

KAY(CONT'D)
Dee!Shoothim!

Deestrugglestorolloverand changethecontrolsonhisgun,whichfell outof hishandas hehitthe ground.

KAY(CONT'D)
Dee,forChrist's--

Mikeykeepsmoving,coveringthelastfewyardstoJanusquickly.Hesteps ona rock,launcheshimselfintotheair,hisdrippingjawscrankedwide open--

--thereis aSIZZLINGsound,abrilliantwhiteflash--

--and MikeyERUPTSina geyserofbluegoothat splattersalloverthe ground,thetrees,andAgentJanus'face.BehindwhereMikeywas,Kay stands,smokingweaponinhand.

6

EXT.ROAD-- TEXAS/MEXICOBORDER--NIGHT

Onthe road,theINSAGENTSpulltheirgunsand runtowardtherise.

7

EXT.DESERTCLEARING--NIGHT

Kayhasan armaroundJanus,whomhe isleadingfurtherintotheclearing. Janusiswhite,shaking,eyeslikesilverdollars.

AGENTJANUS
Th-- th-- th--
KAY
(helping)
"That."
AGENTJANUS
Thatwasn't--wasn't-- wasn't--
KAY
Human,Iknow.Oops.Got someentrailson you.

Hetakesout ahandkerchiefandwipesofftheAgent'sface.Ashe does, JanuslooksbacktowhereMikeyblew up.Thenat Kay.Andthenup atthe stars.

TheotherINSAgentsburstoverthe rise,SHOUTINGquestions.

KAY
Okay,everybody,situation'sundercontrol, calmdown.If you'lljustgivemeyour attentionforamomentI'lltellyou what happened.

Fromovertherise,car enginesWHINEinthedistanceandheadlightsstart toflasharoundthem.Kayreachesintohis pocketandpullsouta tubular metallicdevicethesizeofa pocketrecorder.Hecheckshiswatch, figuresinhishead,thendialsan electroniccounteronthesideofthe deviceupto "08."

KAY(CONT'D)
Thisis calleda"neuralyzer."Agiftfrom somefriendsfromoutof town.Theredeye hereisolatesandmeasurestheelectronic impulsesinyourbrain.Morespecifically, theonesfor memory.

Behindhim,sixmoreMEN INBLACK,allwearingblacksuitsandsunglasses, comeoverthehill.Kay barksafew orderstothem.

KAY(CONT'D)
Gimmea splayburnonthe perimeter,please; holesat40, 60,and80.

2NDINS AGENT Whatin thehellis goingon?!

KAY

liesright-- here.Payattention.

JANUS
Whoare you,really?
KAY
Really?I'mjusta figmentofyour imagination.

Heholdsup theneuralyzer.TheAgentspeercloselyatit. Kayreaches intohispocket,putson hisownblacksunglasses--

--and pushesabuttononthe sideofthe neuralyzer.ABLINDINGFLASHa tenthofa secondlongsearstheAgents'eyeballs.Theystareblankly.

KAY(CONT'D)
God,we'rea gulliblebreed.

Behindhim,TONGUESOFFIREblastfroma flamethrowerheldbyone ofthe Menin Black.Kaylooksbackatthe INSAgents,whoarejust coming around,asifawakeningfroma concussion.

KAY(CONT'D)
I meanit,fellas,youareluckyto be aliveaftera blastlikethat.

TheAgentslookaround,confused.

AGENTJANUS
What-- blast?

Kaygesturesbehindhim,wheretheMenin Blackarenowusingfire extinguisherstodousetheflamestheythemselvesstarted.

KAY
Undergroundgasvein,genius.Youguysneed toexercisemorecautionbeforedischarging yourfirearms.

Hejabsa fingerintoJanus'chest.

KAY(CONT'D)
Especiallyyou.

Deehasmovedaway fromthemalland issittingona rock,staringupat thenightsky,his sunglassesdanglingidlyfromonehand.Kaystepsaway fromthegroupand findshim.Hesitsdown nexttohim.

DEE
I'msorry.About...backthere.
KAY
Happens.
DEE
Didn'tusedto.

Heholdsup hishands,whichtremblewithage.

DEE(CONT'D)
Thespirit'swilling,Kay,buttherestof me...

Helooksup, atthemillionstarsshiningoverhead.

DEE(CONT'D)
They'rebeautiful,aren'tthey?
KAY
What?
DEE
Thestars.We neverjust--look.Anymore.
(backtoKay)
I'lltellya, Kay.Iwill missthechase.

Kaypullshisneuralyzerfromhispocketandlooksdownat it.

KAY
No.You won't.
8

EXT.GRANDCENTRALSTATION--SOUTHERNEXPOSURE--NIGHT

Ashot oftheclockon theStation'sstatelysouthernexposure.WEPAN DOWNTO...

Apair offeetrunning.Theybelongtoa manwe willknowas the PERPETRATOR.Aswetrackwithhim,heSPEEDSUP andOUTOF FRAME.

Anew setof feetcomeintoframe.ThesebelongtoJAMESEDWARDS,aNYC COPin undercoverstreetclothes.IntheBACKGROUND,abouttenfeet behind,aretwoothercops,tryingtokeep up.

Edwardsisa lotfaster,though.Hepullsouthisbadgethat hangsfroma chainunderhisshirt.

EDWARDS
Stop!NYPD!

Hecontinuesrunning,outofframe,andwe stayonone oftheotherCOPS, overweight,whogivesupthechaseanddropsto hisknees,heavingair.

COP
Allyours,Edwards!

TheCopfumblesin hispocketfora packofcigarettes.

TRACKWITHEDWARDSANDTHEPERP

Astheyrun downthebridgethattraversesParkAvenueinthelow Forties. ThePerpveersto theleftand,seeminglyoblivioustothefactthatit's athirty-footdrop,hehurdlestheguardrail,anddropsto Forty-first Streetbelow.

EDWARDSissurprisedbythismaneuver,butdoesn'twasteasecond.He, too,hurdlestheguardrailandlandson...

9

EXT.41STSTREETANDPARKAVENUE- NIGHT

ADOUBLE-DECKERBUS,oneofthosecheesysightseersthatholdupmidtown traffic.Thebus,ofcourse,iscompletelyfilledwithJAPANESETOURISTS, andit seemslikeeverysingleoneofthem hasa videocamera.

EDWARDSpushesthroughthecrowd...

EDWARDS
GrandCentralStationofftoyourleft, folks...

Withthebus stillmoving,hescramblesdownthecircularstairsandruns outthroughthesidedoor.

Hespotsthe Perp,sailingeastonForty-firstStreet.

EDWARDS
Dammit,man,you'remakingmesweatupmy gear!

EdwardsspotsoneofthoseNew YorkPostdeliverytrucks,thekindwith theopenbackdoor,rumblingby. He runsandjumpsintothe back.

10

EXT.FIFTHAVENUE--NIGHT

THEPERP,meanwhile,isrunningattopspeed,whenEdwardsglidesinto frame,leaningoffthebackof thetruck.

EDWARDS
Yo,man,your luckjustranout.

Heleapsfromthe backofthe movingtruckandtacklesthePerp.

ThePerp,nowstraddledbyEdwards,isterrified.

PERP
He'scoming!He'scoming!
EDWARDS
Andwhenhe getshere,I'llkickhis ass too.

Edwardsisabouttoslap thecuffsonhim, whenthePerpblinks.Nothing unusualaboutthat,butthenanothersetoftranslucent,milkywhite eyelids,underneathhisregulareyelids,blinksalso.

Edwardsisthrownfora moment,whichisallthe timethePerpneedsto pullout...

HisWEAPON,whichisthe strangestlookinggunyou'veeverseen.Reacting quickly,Edwardsbatsitoutofthe Perp'shand.

THEWEAPONsmashesintothestonewallsurroundingCentralParkand SHATTERSintoamillionpieces.

EDWARDS
Whatthe...

WHOMP!ThePerpkickshimin thenuts,thenscramblestohis feetand takesoffagain.Edwardsstaggersafterhim,inpain.

ThePerpleapsovera movingcar,towardstheGUGGENHEIMMUSEUM.Edwards triestofollow,buta buspullsin frontofhim.Afterit passes,the Perpisgone.

11

EXT.GUGGENHEIMMUSEUM--NIGHT

Edwardsrunsovertothe Museum,leansoverthewallthatsurroundsit, andin thenextinstant...

ThePerpfliespasthim, havingleaptfromtwentyfeetdowntothe topof theGuggenheim.Hescramblesupandovertheledge.

Edwardreacts.Herunstothe frontdoorofthe Museum,shootsitopenand runsinside.

Herunsfrom therotundaupthegrandramp oftheGuggenheim.

12

EXT.GUGGENHEIMMUSEUM--ROOF--NIGHT

Onthe roof,thePERPreachesthetop,climbsoverthe edge,andCRUNCHES tothe gravelsurface.Heleapstohisfeetand racesovertoa door.It's locked.

Hetugson another.It'slockedtoo.Hepullson athird.It swingsopen--

--revealingEDWARDSontheotherside,breathinghard.Heaimshisweapon atthe Perp.

EDWARDS
Wassup?

ThePerpSCREAMSinhumanlyandpanics.Hebackpedals,towardtheedgeof theroof.

PERP
He'scoming!He'scomingbecauseIfailed, andnow he'llkillmetoo!
EDWARDS
Stop!
PERP
Youdon'tunderstand.Yourworldisgonna end.

ButthePerp hasbackedrightintotheedgeof theroof,and nowhestarts tofallover.The Perpblinks.

EDWARDS
Whatareyou?!

ThePerplooksdown.He decides.

--and hefalls,SCREAMING,tohisdeath.

CUTTO:
13

INT.INTERROGATIONROOM--NIGHT

EDWARDSsitsononeside ofthetable,a POLICEINSPECTORandaUNIFORMED SERGEANT(theonewhogaveup thechaseandlit acigaretteearlier),sit acrossfromhim.

INSPECTOR
Perpetratorthenblinkedtwosetsof eyelids.Youmeanblinkedwithbotheyes?
EDWARDS
No,sir.He blinkedoncewithoneset,then againwithanothercompletelydifferentset.
SERGEANT
Sortof alow beam,highbeam.
INSPECTOR
Wasthatbeforeor afterhedrewthe weapon whichyouclaimevaporatedintoamillion pieces?
EDWARDS
After,sir.
INSPECTOR
Andwhy doyousupposenoneof theother officerssaweitherofthesetwoevents?
EDWARDS
'Causesomeofthe otherofficersarea littlesoggyinthe midsection.Andthey couldn'tkeepup,sir.
SERGEANT
Hey,Edwards,ifyouwere halfthemanI am--
EDWARDS
Whatdo youmean?I amhalfthe manyouare.
SERGEANT
Whatthehell isyourproblem?
EDWARDS
Myproblemis youbeingallup inmy damn faceallthe time.
SERGEANT
I thinkhethrewhimoff theroof.Ten minutes--yourbestshot.
INSPECTOR
(cuttingofftheSergeant)
Sergeant.Iwantto talktoyou outside. Now.
EDWARDS
Youneedten minutesona Stairmaster,you pudgybastard.
14

INT.INTERROGATIONROOM--LATER--NIGHT

Awomansneaksintothe room.DOCTORLAURELWEAVER,thirtyish, dark-haired,dark-eyed,generalauraofdarknessaroundher,standsabove

him.Laurellookslikeshewas justdraggedoutofbed (whichshewas)and sawa spaceman(whichshedid).She looksoverhershoulderonce,then whisperstohim.

LAUREL
LaurelWeaver.DeputyMedicalExaminer.I believeyou.Iopenedhim up.Findme at themorgue.On26th.I'll tellyouwhatI found.
EDWARDS
Hey...Waitaminute.Waitaminute.
LAUREL
(turningatthedoor)
Youhavereallyprettyeyes.

Shehurriestoturnthe corner,butisSTOPPEDbysomeonewhoremainsjust offscreen.

VOICE(O.S.) Dr.Weaver,fromthecoroner'soffice? WorkingontheJohn Doe?

Edwardstwistsinhischair,toget abetterlook.All heseesis Laurel, facingwhoeveritisin thehallway.

LAUREL
Yes.That'sright.

VOICE(O.S.) Wouldyoulookrighthere,please.

TheSomeonesayssomethingelseandLaurelstepsforward,nowalsooutof Edwards'slineofvision.

LAUREL(O.S.)
Lookwhere?

Edwardsstretchesevenfurtherinhisseat,whenthereisa blindingFLASH fromthecorridor.Reallycuriousnow,hestartstogetup --

--whenKAY stepsintotheroomand closesthedoorbehindhim.Edwards rollshiseyes.

KAY
Somenight,huh?
EDWARDS
Oh,yeah,somenight.

Hecrossestothe door.

KAY
Theyweregills.

Edwardsstops.

KAY
Noteyelids.
EDWARDS
Whoare you?
KAY
Didhe sayanythingtoyou?
EDWARDS
(scoffing)
Yeah,sure.Hesaid theworldwascomingto anend.
KAY
Didhe saywhen?
EDWARDS
You'rekidding,right?
KAY
Wouldyourecognizehisweaponifyou saw itagain?
EDWARDS
Absolutely.
KAY
Let'stakea ride.
EDWARDS
Waita minute.Igota tonof paperwork.
KAY
It'salldone.

Atthatpoint,the INSPECTORstickshisheadin,smilesandgivesEdwards thethumbsup.

INSPECTOR
Goodwork,Edwards.

EdwardslooksattheInspector,thenatKay.As theyleave.

KAY
Youran thatguydownon foot?That'stough. That'sdoubletough.
CUTTO:
15

INT.FORDLTD- A MOMENTLATER-DRIVING

Ina plain,boxyFord,Kaydrives,silent.Heraiseshishandand nodsto ablackMIB truckcomingintheoppositedirection.Edwards,inthe passengerseat,isstillinhisundercoveroutfit.

EDWARDS
Sowho youwith?

Kaysaysnothing.

EDWARDS(CONT'D)
Yougot theplainclothes,the government-issuedwheels.SecretService? CIA?

Kayremainsutterlysilent.

EDWARDS(CONT'D)
(referringtothecar)
Yeah,well,whoeveritis,you'reshorton funding.
KAY
Nothingiswhatit seems,kid.
EDWARDS
Oh,yeah,my bad'86Ford LTD.That'sa luxuryride.C'mon,whoyawith?

Kaypullsthecar toa stop.

KAY
I'mpartof a secretorganizationthat monitorsandpolicesalienactivityonearth.

Kayopensthedoor andgetsoutof thecar.Edwardsfollows.

16

EXT.PAWNSHOP- NIGHT

Edwardslooksaround.Seesthey'restandinginfrontofaPAWNSHOP.

EDWARDS
Thisis wherewe'regoing?

Theygetout ofthecar.

EDWARDS(CONT'D)
JackJeebs?Guybuysfrom chainsnatchers. Doesn'tevensellguns.
KAY
Really?
EDWARDS
Allright,youthinkit's worthshakinghim up,fine.I'lldo mything.ThenI wantsome answers.
KAY
Doyour "thing,"kid.Edwardsgoesinside.
17

INT.PAWNSHOP- NIGHT

JACKJEEBSisthe sleazy,sarcasticproprietorofthePawnShop.He'snot easilyintimidated.

JEEBS
OfficerEdwards.Oh,hey,geez,how'dthese gethere?I thoughtIturned'emin tothe properauthorities.

HecasuallybrushessomeRolexesoffthecounter.

EDWARDS
WayI hearit,Jeebs,you intosomethinga littlehotterthansomestolenRolexes.
JEEBS
Sure-- I'ma bigcrackdealernow.I just workherebecauseI lovethehours.

ThispissesEdwardsoff.HegrabsJeebsby thecollar.

EDWARDS
(gettingangry)
I'mtalkingaboutguns,Jeebs.High-tech stuff.
JEEBS
C'mon,Edwards,whatchaseeiswhatI got.
KAY(O.S.)
Whydon'tyou showhimtheimports,Jeebs.

Atthe soundofKay'svoice,Jeebssuddenlypales,alookof fearcoming overhisface.

JEEBS
H-hiyaKay,howare you?
KAY
Theimports,Jeebs.Now.
JEEBS
YouknowI gotouttathat businessalong timeago,Kay.
KAY
Whydo youlieto me?I hateit whenyou lie.

Hepullshis owngunand aimsitat Jeebs'forehead.

JEEBS
Whoa,whoa,Kay,holdon aminutehere...
KAY
I'mgoingto counttothree.

Edwards,seeingthatKayisgettingsomewhere,joinsintheroutine.

EDWARDS
He'lldoit, Jeebs.
KAY
One.
EDWARDS
I'veseenhim doit.
KAY
Two.
EDWARDS
Talkto me,Jeebs,he'scrazywhenhe's likethis.
JEEBS
He'salwayscrazy.
(toKay)
Takea cruise.Getamassage--
KAY
Three.

KA-BOOM!KayblowsJeebs'headoffandJeebs'bodycollapsestothefloor. Edwardsisshocked.

Edwardspullshisownweaponandpointsit atKay'shead.

EDWARDS
Putdownthe gunandput yourhandsonthe counter!
KAY
I warnedhim.
EDWARDS
Droptheweapon!
KAY
Youwarnedhim.
EDWARDS
Youare underarrest.Youhavetherightto remainsilent.
KAY
Willyourelax?
JEEBS(O.S.)
(irritated)
Don'tdothat.

EdwardswhirlsaroundtoseeJeebs'BODY,growinganotherhead.Onlytakes fourorfive seconds.KaycalmlyshoveshisgunupagainstJeebs' baby-softnewcheek.

JEEBS(CONT'D)
Doyou knowhowmuchthat hurts?
KAY
Showus whatyougot,Jeebs.Or I'lluseup anotherone.

Jeebs,panicked,hitsabuttonontheundersideofthe counter,which promptlyflipsover,revealingyetanotherdustyshelf,piledhighwith junk--

--but thisisall alienjunk.Weapons,mostly,bizarre,otherworldly weaponsofallshapesandsizes.

KAY
Edwards?

Edwards,stilldazedbyJeebs'regrownhead,glancesdownatallthe weapons.

EDWARDS
Uh,this.Thisis whatI saw.

Kaylooksat Jeebs,pissedoff.

KAY
Yousolda carbonizerwithimplosioncapacity toan unlicensedcephlapoid.
JEEBS
Helookedall righttome.
KAY
A carbonizerisanassassin'sweapon,Jeebs. Whowas thetarget?
JEEBS
I don'tknow.

Kayraisestheweaponagain,threatening.

KAY
Jeebs!
JEEBS
I don'tknow!

Kaylowershisgun,gesturestothe shelffullofweapons.

KAY
Thisis allconfiscated.Allofit.I want youon thenexttransportoffthisrock.Or I'llshootyouwhereit doesn'tgrowback.

Jeebsnods,pointtaken.Kayleaves.

EDWARDS
Yeah.I'llbe bytomorrowforthoseRolexes.

Shaken,Edwardsfollows.

18

EXT.PAWNSHOP-- NIGHT

Edwardsstaggersoutoftheshop,tryingtoget theday'seventsstraight inhis head.

EDWARDS
Theeyelids,fine...and thejumpingthing ...and thegun... okay,butthehead?
KAY
Searchingforahandleon themomenthere? A placetofileall this.
EDWARDS
Seea headdoesn'tdothat,it doesn'tjust growback.
(lookingup)
What'sgoingon?
KAY
Can'thelpyou,kid.Only comfortIcan offeristhat tomorrow,youwon'tremember a thing.
EDWARDS
Oh,no. ThisI'mgonnarememberfora long, longtime.

moments--asif thisparticularneuralyzationisdifferentthanallthe others.

Thenheputs onhissunglasses.

KAY
Everseeone ofthese?
CUTTO:
19

INT.CHINESERESTAURANT-NIGHT

--the flashdimsonEDWARDSandKAY,sittingat atablein aChinese restaurant.

KAY
(finishingajoke)
--and thewifesaysyeah,Harry,I know, butthisone'seatingmy popcorn!

Hebustsout laughing.Edwards,acrossfromhim,iscompletely disoriented.Helooksdown.There'sahalf-eatenorderofbroccolibeef andseveralemptybottlesofbeeron thetableinfrontof him.

EDWARDS
Huh?

Kaycheckshiswatch.

KAY
Whoops.Gottarun.Thanksfortheegg rolls.
EDWARDS
WhereamI?
KAY
SeewhatI meanabouttequila?You'rea brightyoungman,James.Justlayoff the sauce.I'llseeyou tomorrow,ninea.m. sharp.

Heturnsand walksout.Edwardscheckshiswatch.AWAITRESSappears.

WAITRESS
Anotherbeer?
EDWARDS
Coffee.Please.

Shewalksoff.Edwardslooksatthe table.Thereisa businesscardlying nexttohis plate,onwhichKayhas handwritten"JamesD.Edwards, Saturday,9a.m.,504BatteryDrive."

Edwardslooksatit,puzzled.Heturnsthe cardoverandlooksat the otherside.There'snotmuchthere,noname,no phoneorfax number,no e-mailaddress.Justthreelittleletters,deadinthemiddleofthecard:

MIB

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20

EXT.FARMHOUSE-NIGHT

AlonelyfarmhousestandsamidthefieldsofupstateNewYorkfarm country.Severallightsareonandthroughawindowwe canseethe silhouetteofaMANsittingat thekitchentable,thesilhouetteofa WOMANhoveringoverhim,bringingthingstohim.

TheMan(EDGAR)waveshisarms,ranting.

EDGAR(O.S.)
I goout,I workmy buttoffto makea living,allI wantisto comehometo a nicecleanhousewitha nicefatsteakon thetable,butinsteadI getthis-- this --I don'tevenknowwhat youcallthis!

Inthe skyabove,it'soneof thosebrilliantstarfields.Butsomething strangeishappeningwithoneofthosestars-- it'sgettingbigger.

EDGAR(O.S.)
I'lltellyou whatitlookslike,it looks likepoison.Don'tyoutakethataway,I'm eatingthat,damnit!It ispoison,isn't it?!

No,thatstarisn'tgettingbigger,it'smoving.Towardus.Fast.Itgoes froma pinpointtoadime,to anickel,to aquarter,andworksitsway intofruitmetaphors.

EDGAR(O.S.)
I sweartoGod,I wouldnotbe surprisedif itwas, thewayyou skulkaroundherelike a dogbeenhittoo much--or ain'tbeen hitenough,I can'tmakeupmy mind.

Okay,we'rewaypastwatermelonnow,thatthingishuge,and it'sstarting toglowhot redas itenterstheearth'satmosphere,headedstraight towardus,cominghere,toBeatriceandEdgar'splace.

Theblazingfireballbarrelsthroughthesky,SNAPSoffacoupletrees--

EDGAR(O.S.)
You'reuseless,Beatrice!Theonlything thatpullsitsweightaroundhereis my goddamntruck!

--and SLAMSrightthroughapickuptruckparkedinthedriveway.A concussiveBLASTfollows,thenageyserofsmokeandflameerupts.

EDGAR(O.S.)
Stayhere!

ThesilhouetteofEdgarleapstoits feet,racestothedoor,and throws itopen.Edgaris everythinghisvoiceledusto expect--a nasty, bug-eyedredneckcarryingatwelve-gaugeshotgun.Hismouthagape,he walksacrosstheyardandstaresat thehulkingshellthatwashis truck. Theskeletonofthetruckis stillthere,butthere'sahuge,smoldering holeinit, ahole thatgoesatleastten feetdownintothe ground.

EDGAR
Figures.

Hewalksto thetruckandtouchesthedoor handle.Hot.Usinghisshirt tail,heopensthe doorandpeersdownintothe hole.

INTHE HOLE,heseesa smoothcurveofmetaland afew blinkinglights. Embeddedintothegroundis,indeed,aspaceship,maybeeightfeetacross.

BEATRICEcallsfrombehindhim,standinginthedoorwayfearfully.

BEATRICE
Whatis it,Edgar?!
EDGAR
(turnstoher)
Getyourbig buttbackin thathouse!

Beatricedoesasshe'stold,closingthedoorbehindher.Edgarturnsback tothe smolderingrock,raisinghisshotgunindefense.ANOTHERWORLDLY VOICEcomesfromdeepin thehole.

VOICE(O.S.) Placeprojectileweapononground.

Edgarstaggersbackastep,terrified.Butthenheregainshimself,raises theweapon,andstepsforward,pointingitmenacinglydownintothehole.

EDGAR
Youcan havemygun whenyoupryit frommy cold,deadfingers!

Thereisa pausewhilethevoicethinksaboutthisoffer.Finally,it responds,inavoiceand cadenceremarkablysimilartoEdgar's.

VOICE(O.S.) Yourproposalisacceptable.

Along,hairypincerflashesoutof thehole,grabsEdgarby thehead,and pullshimdownintothe hole.

Fromdeepin thehole,wehear aterribleRIPPINGsound,likeabedsheet beingtorninhalf.Thereare somedisgustingGUSHYsounds,thenamoment later,somethingfliesoutoftheholeand FLOPSontothegroundnextto thetruck.

It'sEdgar.Well,sortof.His bodypartsstillhangtogether--face, arms,legs,evenclothes--buteverythinginsidehasbeenremovedandnow hejustlies there,flatandempty,likea tuxedoonthefloorafterthe prom.

Theshotgunfliesoutandlandsbesidehim.

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21

INT.FARMHOUSE-KITCHEN-NIGHT

BEATRICEsitsatthekitchentable,terrified,stillwipingawaytears fromEdgar'sdiatribe.ThedooropensandEDGARcomesbackintothe kitchen,seeminglyfleshedoutagain,leavingthedoorhangingopenbehind him.Hecarriestheshotgun.

Shelooksup athim,anxious.Buthisface isa blank.

BEATRICE
Whaton earthwasit?!

Helooksat herstrangely.Whenhespeaks,hisvoiceisdifferentthan before.Morerefined.

EDGAR
Sugar.

Pause.Shelooksoutthe window,atthesmokingtruck.

BEATRICE
I'veneverseensugardo that.
EDGAR
Giveme sugar.

Puzzled,Beatricegetsup,goestothecabinet,andgrabsa bagof sugar. Sheholdsit outtohim.

EDGAR(CONT'D)
Inwater.

Frightened,shetakesaglassofwaterfromthe table.Shedumpssomeof thesugarintoit.

EDGAR(CONT'D)
More.

Sheputsmore,tillthe glassisbrimming.Shestirsitquicklywitha knifeandhandsit tohim,her handtrembling.

Edgartakesitand downsitin asinglegulp.BeatricestaresatEdgar,no ideawhatto think.Shenoticessomethingoddabouttheskinonhisneck.

BEATRICE
Edgar,yourskin!It's-- it's--just hangingoffyourbones!

Edgardropstheglassandlooksin a window,tocatchhisreflection.He reachesup--

--and twistshiswholeface,asif adjustingaskimask,thentucksthe skinofhis neckbackintohis shirtcollar.He looksather.

EDGAR
Thatbetter?

Beatricefaints.

22

EXT.FARMHOUSE-NIGHT

spaceship.

Thenoseof theshipitselfrisesup outofthe pit,wavers,keepsmoving, andfinallyCRUNCHEStothegroundoutsidethepit.

EDGARclimbsoutofthe pit,breathingheavily.Hedustshimselfoffand continuespushingtheship,alongtheground,offintothedarkness.

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23

EXT.MIBBUILDING-DAY

Thenextmorning.EDWARDS,holdingthesmallMIBbusinesscardinhis hand,comparestheaddresswrittendownbyKaytothe addressonthe utterlynondescriptbuildinginfrontofhim.It'ssevenstorieshigh, gray,windowless,perfectlysquare,squattingonabridgeoveraroadlike afat guyon thejohn.

"504 BatteryDrive."

24

INT.MIBBUILDING-TUNNELVENTROOM -DAY

EDWARDSstepsthroughaheavilybarredmetaldoorandintolong,bizarre room.Onewallis entirelydominatedbytheenormousbladesofatunnel ventairintake.Thereisan elevatoratthefar endofthe roomandan OLDSECURITYGUARD,therent-a-copkind,readingacomicbookona folding metalchairhalfwayacross.

Edwardswalksacrosstheroom,hisfootstepsECHOING.TheGuardlooksup.

GUARD
Helpyou?
EDWARDS
Maybe,I'mnotsure,see, Igot thiscard--
GUARD
Elevator.Pushthe"call"button.

Andhe goesbacktohis comicbook.Edwards,maybeoutofnothingmore thancuriosityatthispoint,walksacrosstheroom,towardtheelevator. Ashe drawsclose,theelevatordoorsWHOOSHopen,expectinghim.

25

INT.MIBBUILDING-ENTRANCEELEVATOR-DAY

"call"buttonandwaits,buttheelevatordoesn'tmove.Instead,doorson theothersideof theelevatorslideopensilentlybehindhim.Edwards waits,unaware.

Frombehindhim,somebodyclearstheirthroat.Edwardsturnsaround,and findshimselfstandingin--

26

INT.MIBBUILDING-INTERVIEWROOM- DAY

Thisbackroomis everybitas mysteriousandunfamiliarastheentryway. Standingatthefrontof theroomis ZED,awire-hairedcareerG-man,an oldschoolbureaucrat,wearingtheexactsamekindofsuitKayhad onlast night.SIXOTHERHOTRECRUITSsitin egg-shapedchairs,staringat Edwards.

Onechairis empty.

ZED
You'relate.Sitdown.

continuesaddressingtheRecruits.

ZED(CONT'D)
Myname isZed.You'reallhere because you'rethebestof thebest.Marines,Navy SEALS,ArmyRangers...NYPD.

Theyallturnand regardEdwardsalittlesmugly.Hegivesitback.

ZED(CONT'D)
Andwe'relookingforone ofyou.Justone. Whatwillfollowis aseriesof simple testsdesignedtoquantifymotorskills, hand-eyecoordination,concentration, stamina--I seewe haveaquestion.

Edwards'shandis,indeed,up.

EDWARDS
Why,uh --I'msorry,it'sjust noone reallyaskedthis,but-- why,exactly,are wedoingthis?

Silence.Thenoneofthe youngrecruitseagerlyraiseshishand.Zedcalls onhim.

ZED
Son?
AMBITIOUSRECRUIT
(loudandformal)
JakeJensen,WestPoint,graduatewith honors.We'reherebecauseyou'relooking forthe bestofthe bestofthe best,sir!

Edwardstriestostiflealaugh,but can't.

ZED
What'ssofunny,Edwards?
EDWARDS
I --I don'tknow,sir.Thisguy."Bestof thebestof thebestof thebestof the--"
(realizingnobodyiswith himon this)
Itjust struckmeas--
(totallyserious)
Humorous.Sir.

Shortpause.ThenZedcontinues.

ZED
Okay.Let'sgetgoing.
27

INT.MIBBUILDING-INTERVIEWROOM- LATER-DAY

Therecruitsscribbleawayatthewrittentest.It'sa thickdocument-- reasoningskills,generalknowledge,diagrams.TheRECRUITSseemtobe reallypoweringthroughit,fillinginanswerafteranswer.

Butno deskshavebeenprovidedforthem,andthey'reallstillin their chairs,writinguncomfortablyontheirthighsorknees.

EDWARDSisreallystruggling.Hewritestwowordsononeanswer,then decidestoeraseit.The lackofa writingsurfaceisdrivinghimcrazy; hispencilevenTEARSthroughthepage.

Helooksup. Inthemiddleof thetilefloor,thereis anunusedtable. Edwardsgetsup,goesto it,grabshold--

--and dragsit,SCREECHINGDEAFENINGLY,backtohischair.Everybody looksup,wincingatthe horriblesoundthatfillstheroom.

Edwardssitsbackdown,nowwritingonthe table.That'sbetter.

Zedraisesaneyebrow.Hestaresat Edwards,thenlooksup,towarda smokedglasswindow.Behindthedarkglass,aFIGUREstands,staring, unemotional.

CUTTO:
28

INT.MIBBUILDING--SHOOTINGGALLERY--DAY

SEVENWEAPONSrestona tableinthe middleofanotherwiseempty, triangularroom.TheSEVENRECRUITSstandinfrontofthetable.

There'sanoddmoment-- whereeveryonesortoflooksaround:ateach other,attheblankwalls...

EDWARDS
Anyone,uh...anyofyouguysknowwhatwe're doinghere?
MARINE
(clipped,unquestioning)
Lookingforthebestof thebestof thebest.
EDWARDS
(can'thelpbutsmile)
Well,yeah,I know,but...

Andthen.. suddenly--

Thetwofar wallspullapart.Thewholeroompulsatesandtheair is suddenlyfilledwithabewilderingswirlofstroboscopicimages,both humanandalien.Everywhereiscolor,lightandmovement--aholographic massofstrangeshapesandcharactersmovingsimultaneously.

TheRecruitslungefortheweapons,snappingthemupandtakingaim.SIX SHOTSarefiredat once.Andthen,a secondlater,aSEVENTHSHOTis fired.EveryonesortoflooksatEdwards,whoputshis gundownlast.

There'sanawkwardsilence.Thenthedooropens.Lightpoursin,andZED withit.Eventhe highlycompetitivecadetscan'thelpbutfeelsome sympathyasZedwalksstraighttoEdwards.

ZED
Thehellhappened?
EDWARDS
Hesitated,sir.

Zedlooksintothe gallery.Mostobviousinthefrozentableauof creaturesisalunging,snarlingbeast,whichhasthreebulletholesin itschest.Nextto itis amassivelydeformedhumanoidcreaturewitha largehookfora head,whichalsohasthreeholesin it.In theback cornerofthegallery,thereisa singlebulletholeina pretty eight-year-oldgirl.

ZED
MayI askwhy youfeltlittleTiffany deservedtodie?
EDWARDS
Shewas theonlyonewho actuallyseemed dangerous.Atthetime.
ZED
Andhow didyoucometo thatconclusion?
EDWARDS
Hook-headguy.Youexplaintomehow hecan thinkwitha hookfora head.Answer;it's nothis head.Hisheadis thatbutt-ugly bean-bagthingoverthere.'Causeifyou lookat thesnarlingbeast-guy,he'snot snarling,he'ssneezing--he'sgottissues inhis hand.Nothreatthere,andanyhow, thegirl'sbookswereway tooadvancedfor aneight-year-old's.Andbesides,from whereI'mlooking,shewasthe onlyonewho appearedtohavea motive.AndIdon't appreciateyourjumpingdownmythroatabout it.

Sidewaysglancesfromtheotherrecruits.Zedsighs.

EDWARDS(CONT'D)
Or,uh --do Iowe heran apology?
CUTTO:
29

INT.MIBBUILDING-OBSERVATIONROOM/INTERVIEWROOM-DAY

ZEDandKAY standbehindsmokedglass,staringattheRECRUITS,whoare stillinthe shootinggallery,waitingforadecision.

ZED
He'sgota realproblemwithauthority.
KAY
Sodo I.The guyrandown acephlapoid,Zed. Onfoot.Tenacity.ThatI canuse.
ZED
I hopeyouknowwhatyou'redoing.

Zedturnsandwalksaway.Kay staresthroughtheglass,atEDWARDS,who standsaloneononeside oftheroom,apartfrom therestof thegroup.

Zedreappearsontheothersideof theglass,comingthroughadoorand intotheshootinggallery.Ashetalks,Kayturnsand walksoff.

ZED(CONT'D)
Congratulations,you'reeverythingwe've cometo expectfromyearsofgovernment training.Now,ifyou'lljustfollowme,we haveonemore testtoadminister,aneye exam.
30

INT.MIBBUILDING-HALLWAY- DAY

TheRECRUITSfollowZEDoutof theshootinggalleryandintoalong hallway.Zedmotionsthemofftothe left.EDWARDSisthelastone outof theroom,buthe stopsashe stepsintothehallway.

KAYis outsidethedoor,waitingforhim.Edwardsrecognizeshimfromlast night.

EDWARDS
You!Hey,what'sgoin'on?

TheotherrecruitscontinuedownthehallwithZed.Kaydoesn'tanswer, justgesturestoEdwardstofollowhimdownthe hall,whichhedoes.

KAY
Backin themid-fifties,thegovernment startedalittleunderfundedagencywith thesimpleandlaughablepurposeofmaking contactwitharace notofthis planet.

Astheypass analcove,EdwardsnoticesthesixotherRecruits,whohave beenherdedintoa corner.Zed,addressingthem,pullsaneuralyzerfrom hispocket.

ZED
Now,if you'lllookdirectlyattheendof thisdevice.

Heholdsa neuralyzerupinfrontof them,andtheRecruitsstare obedientlyatitasZed slipsona pairof blacksunglasses.

Edwardsstares,fascinated,butKay'shandreachesinandyankshimaway, justasZed'sneuralyzerFLASHESWHITE.

31

INT.MIBBUILDING-HALLWAY- DAY

AsKAY leadsEDWARDSdownanimpossiblylongcorridor,hehandshimafile folderstuffedthickwitheightbytenphotographs.

HehandsJay thefirstpicture,ashotof eightornineMEN inplainblack suitsstandingaroundafifties-styleofficewithmetaldesksand fluorescentlights.DEEandZEDarethere,muchyounger.

KAY
Everybodythoughttheagencywasajoke.

March2nd,1961,outsideNew YorkCity.

Anotherphotograph,agrainyblackandwhiteimageoftwoshipshovering inthe nightsky--classicflyingsaucershapes.

KAY(CONT'D)
Therewerenineof usthatnight.Seven

kidwho gotloston thewrongbackroad.

Yetanotherphotograph,thisoneshowingayoungKAY,ina shirtandtie, holdingabouquetofflowers,staringattheopendoor ofthelanded flyingsaucer.ALIENSHAPESarevisiblewithin.

EDWARDS
Youbroughtthealiensflowers?

KaysteersEdwardstotheright,downanothercorridor,justaslongas thefirst.

KAY
Theywereintergalacticrefugeeswitha simplerequest.Letususethe earthasan apoliticalzoneforpeoplewithouta planet.Ever see"Casablanca?"Samething, noNazis. We agreed.Sowemaskedall evidenceoftheirlanding.

Anotherpicture,thisoneofthe1964World'sFairgrounds,stillunder construction.GiantmodelsofrocketsmarktheFair'sthemeofspace travel;mostprominentintheconstructionaretwotalltowers,withthe flyingsaucersnowmountedatthetopof each.

EDWARDS
The1964World'sFairwas acoverup?
KAY
Whyelsewouldwe holdit inQueens?
(anotherhallway)
Nowleft.Morenonhumansarriveeveryyear. Theyliveamongus, insecret.
EDWARDS
I see.Notto changethesubject,butwhen wasyourlast cat-scan?
KAY
Everysixmonths;it'scompanypolicy.
EDWARDS
Well,thanksforthevery amusingmorning, butI'm hopin'you'llshowmewhereI came in? 'Causethisis whereIgo out.

Theyhavestoppednexttoan unmarkeddoor.Kaythrowsitopenand steps inside.

KAY
Yeah,sure,hangon,I wannagraba coffee whilewe'rerighthere.

AsKay walksintothekitchenette,Edwards'jawdrops,hiseyeswiden,and hestaresin wonderment--

--at THREEWORM-LIKEALIENSstandingaroundawatercooler.Tall, impossiblythin,mostcertainlynotfromNewYork,thealiensholdan animatedconversationinalanguagethatseemslikeacombinationof Esperantoandmicrophonefeedback.

KAY(CONT'D)
(tothe aliens)
Don'ttellme we'veonlygotthatpowdered shitforcreamagain?

Oneof theWormAliensanswershimintheirnativetongueandpointsto thecounter.

KAY(CONT'D)
Oh.

Hefindsthe creamsittingoutonthecounterwherethealienindicated, dumpssomeinhis coffee,andcomesbackoutside,closingthedoorbehind him.Hereachesup andgentlypushesEdwards'jawup,closinghismouth.

KAY(CONT'D)
Forfuturereference,thisisa betterlook foryou.
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32

EXT.BATTERYPARK-DAY

EDWARDS,thrownforamajorloop,sitslikea zombiealongsideKAYona benchinBatteryPark.Kaydrinkshiscoffeewhiletheytalk.

KAY
Anygiventime,aroundfifteenhundred landedaliensareonthe planet,the

aliensaredecentenough,justtryingto makea living.

EDWARDS
Cabdrivers?
KAY
Notas manyasyou'dthink.Humans,forthe mostpart,don'thavea clue.Don'twant one,either.They'rehappy.Theythink they'vegota prettygoodbeadonthings.
EDWARDS
Whythe bigsecret?Peoplearesmart,they canhandleit.
KAY
A personissmart.Peoplearedumb. Everythingthey'veever"known"hasbeen proventobe wrong.Athousandyearsago everybodyknewasa fact,thattheearth wasthe centeroftheuniverse.Five hundredyearsago,theyknewit wasflat. Fifteenminutesago,youknewwehumans werealoneon it.Imaginewhatyou'llknow tomorrow.
EDWARDS
Sowhat'sthe catch?
KAY
Whatyou'llgainin perspective,you'll losein waysyou'retooyoungtocomprehend. Yougiveup everything.Severeveryhuman contact.Noonewillknow youexist.Ever.
EDWARDS
Nobody?
KAY
You'renotevenalloweda favoriteshirt. There. That'sthespeechIneverheard. That'sthechoiceI nevergot.
EDWARDS
Holdup.You trackmedown,put methrough thosestupid-asstests,nowyou'retrying totalk meoutof it.I don'tgetit.
KAY
Yougot 'tilsun-up.
EDWARDS
Isit worthit?
KAY
Youfindout, youletme know.
DISSOLVETO:
33

EXT.BATTERYPARK-DUSK

Almostnighttimenow,andtheparkisempty.EDWARDSisstillon the bench.Andstillthinking.Abovehim,thestarsarecomingout.

Slowly,helooksup,intothe vastnessoftheheavens.

DISSOLVETO:
34

INT.GARAGE-DAY

Thenextmorning.Adoor opensona garageandanORKINMAN stepsinside, carryingatankof toxicgas.Themorninglightspillsonan abundanceof spiders,crawlingeverywhere--bigones,smallones,hundredsofthem havemovedinand takenoverthisdustyplace.

TheOrkinMansighsand setsdownhistank.

ORKINMAN
Well,well,well.Movin'rightin,arewe? Thinkweown theplace?

Heunfurlsa hosefromthesideof thetank.

ORKINMAN(CONT'D)
Gota littleevictionnoticeforyou,boys.

Heraisesa masktohis faceandunscrewsthehandleonthe topof the tank.LETHALGASstartstoHISSfrom theendof thehose.

VOICE(O.S.) Justwhatexactlydoyou thinkyou'redoing?

TheOrkinManturnsaround.EDGARstandsinthe doorwaytothegarage, staringathimdisdainfully.

ORKINMAN
(shrugs)
Takin'careofyour pestproblem.
EDGAR
"Pest"problem?"Pest?"
ORKINMAN
Yeah.Yougot ahellof aninfestation.

Edgaradvancesonhim,slowly.

EDGAR
Youknow,I havenoticedaninfestation here.EverywhereIlook,infact.Nothing butundeveloped,unevolved,barelyconscious pondscum.So convincedoftheirown superiorityastheyscurryabouttheir short,pointlesslives.
ORKINMAN
Well-- yeah.Don'tyouwantto getridof 'em?
EDGAR
Inthe worstway.

Edgarlashesoutquickly,jerkingthemaskofftheOrkinMan'sfacewith onehand--

--and shovingthegashosedownhis throatwiththeother.

THEORKINMAN'SCARKEYS droptothe garagefloor,andEdgarpicksthem up.

35

EXT.GARAGE-DAY

Asix-by-tensheetofplywoodTHUDStothe drivewayoutsidethegarage. EDGARraisesoneendof itso it'shangingoffthebackend ofthe Orkin man'svan-- nowit'sa ramp.

Hewalksoff andwehear thatfamiliarSCRAPINGsoundagain.Edgar, GRUNTINGwiththeeffort,slowlypusheshisspaceshipuptherampandinto thebackof theOrkintruck.

CUTTO:
36

INT.MIBBUILDING-TUNNELVENTROOM -DAY

EDWARDSstandsinthemiddleofthe tunnelventroom,thesameone he firstcameintoyesterday.TheelevatordoorsopenandKAY,obviously summonedbytheOLDSECURITYGUARD,standswaitingforhim.

EDWARDS
Onethingyou gottaknowrightnow.

EdwardswalksbrisklyforwardandgetsintheelevatorwithKay.

37

INT.MIBBUILDING-ELEVATOR- DAY

Insidetheelevator,thedoorsWHOOSHshut,KAYturnsakey ina certain floornumber,andthedescentbegins.EDWARDScontinues.

EDWARDS
Allright.I'min becausethere'ssome next-levelshitgoingonaroundhere,and I'mwiththat.Beforeyou beammeup, there area coupleofthingswe needtoget straight.Youchoseme'causeyourecognize theskills.Soas ofnow youcanceasewith allof thatcallingme"son"or "kid"or "sport."Cool?
KAY
Cool,slick.Nowaboutthoseskillsofyours,

Theelevatordoors--

38

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-DAY

--slideopenon Menin Blackheadquarters.

KAY
Asof thismoment,theydon'tmeanmuch.

It'sunlikeanythingwe'veeverseen--huge,multileveled,ofsixties design,polishedsteelandglass.Theworkplacesaresleekand uncluttered,mannedbybothHUMANSandALIENS.MostoftheAliensstayin thebackground,liketheUPSIDE-DOWNGUYwhowalksontheceiling, shufflingpapers.

KAYandEDWARDSstepoff theelevatorandontoa platformthatlooksout overthewholeplace. Kayleadshimdown intothecomplex.First,theywalkpasta sortof passportcontrolcenter,whereahumanBUREAUCRATatadeskischecking thedocumentsofa lineofALIENSwho'vejustarrived.Therearea dozen bizarrelifeformsinthatline,CHATTINGinhalfa dozendifferentalien tongues.

Edwardsslowsastheypass,listeningtothePASSPORTCONTROLOFFICERas headdressesanARQUILLIAN,alarge,humanoidvisitor.

PASSPORTOFFICER
Purposeoftrip?
ARQUILLIAN
Diplomaticmission.
PASSPORTOFFICER
Durationofstay?
ARQUILLIAN
Lunch.
PASSPORTOFFICER
Carryinganyfruitsorvegetables?

Edwardsjuststares,fascinated,butKaygrabshimbythearmand hurries himalong.

KAY
Let'sgo.He'sa little...grouchy.

Kaymoveshiminto thecentralhall.

KAY
A coupleofhourswaitaftera 17-light-year flightwouldgeton anybody'snerves.
EDWARDS
Whatbranchofthe governmentdowereport to?
KAY
None.Theystartedaskingtoomanyquestions.
EDWARDS
Sowho paysforall this?
KAY
Oh,we holda fewpatentsongadgetswe confiscatedfromourout-of-statevisitors. Velcro.MicrowaveOvens.Liposuction.

ATA STORAGECAGE,Kayturnsa keyinthe lockofa caged-inareaand throwsthedooropen.Inside,therearepilesof sophisticated-looking devicesstackedonshelvesandtabletops.

KAY
(pickingsomethingup)
Here.A newrecordingdevicetoreplace CD's. Sonow Igottabuy theWhiteAlbum again?
(somethingelse)
Thisis amusing.Universaltranslator.

Heholdsup acylindricalmetaltubeanda smallwireclipthatlookslike alapelmicrophone.

KAY(CONT'D)
We'renotsupposedtohaveit. I'lltell youwhy. Humanthoughtisso primitive it'sconsideredaninfectiousdisease. Makesyouproud,doesn'tit?

Edwardspicksupa smallyellowballfromoneof theshelves.

EDWARDS
What'sthis?
KAY(CONT'D)
Don'ttouchthat!

THEBALLZINGSOUT OFEDWARDS'HANDS--it fliesoutintothemain complex --hitsthe ceilingandricochetsaroundtheroom,fasterthantheeyecan follow--

VARIOUSSHOTSOFHUMANSANDALIENSducking,dodging,andjumpingoutof itsway.

ONKAY ashe calmly,alittlewearily,slipsanodd-lookingmetalglove overhisrighthand...

Heraiseshishand andtheyellowballzingsintoit --Kay catchesthe ball,calmly.

KAY(CONT'D)
Causedthe'77New Yorkblackout.Practical jokeby theGreatAttractor.Hethoughtit wasfunnyas hell.

Theyleavetheroom.

EDWARDS
Sorry!

ONTHE MAINFLOOR,theywalkbrisklyacrosstheroom,reachingagiant screenonthefar wall.

KAY
Observation,theheartofourlittle endeavor.

Thescreendisplaysamapof theworldon whichthousandsoftinylights blinkinall partsoftheglobe,log linesofdataflashingnexttothem.

KAY(CONT'D)
Thismapshowsthe locationofevery registeredalienonearthatanygiven time.Someof themwekeepunderconstant surveillance.

Hehitsa buttononthe consoleandthemapis replacedbyhundredsof boxes,eachwithsmallervideoimages.

KAY(CONT'D)
Everyoneonthesescreensisan alien.In public--normal.Inprivate-- you'llget theidea.

ONTHE SCREENS,weseeliveimagesofaliens.Alienswholookalienare in spotswheretheycan'tbeseen. Alienswholook humanarefunctioning rightoutin public--includingSAMDONALDSON.MICHAELJACKSON.AndTONY ROBBINS.

KAY(CONT'D)
Meetthetwins.

Kaygesturestotwosmall,bonyCREATURESwitheightarmseachand a singleeyegrowingoutofa centralstalkintheirheads.Theyturnaround andwavetwo orthreearmseach.

EDWARDS
I gottabehonestaboutsomething.
KAY
Itmakesno sense?
EDWARDS
Itmakesperfectsense.WhenI wasa third graderinPhiladelphia,theytoldmeIwas crazy'causeIsworethat ourteacherwas from,like,Venusorsomething.
KAY
Mrs.Edelson.

Edwards,stunned,looksatKayas4-Eyesbootsherontothe screen:Mean face,catglasses.Bonyfingers.Extremelywell-hiddentail.

KAY
Jupiter,actually.Well,oneofthemoons.

Withtheirremainingarms,theypunchbuttonafterbuttonontheenormous console.ZED,whowasstandingupcloseto thescreen,walksoverto Edwards,sizinghimup.

ZED
What'syourjacketsize,Edwards?
EDWARDS
Uh-- fortyregular.
ZED
Thenlet'sputit on.
EDWARDS
Putwhaton?
ZED
Thelastsuit you'lleverwear.
CUTTO:
39

INT.MIBBUILDING-LOCKERROOM- DAY

Liketherestof theplace,theMIB lockerroomisall white.Whitewalls, whitefloor,whiteceiling,whitelockers.ZED'SVOICEcomesover:

ZED(O.S.)
Fromnowon, you'lldressonlyinattire speciallysanctionedbyMIBSpecial Services.

EDWARDSreachesoutandopensawhitelocker,revealingaBLACKSUIThung froma hangerinthemiddle.Aboveit,on theshelf,a BLACKHATanda pairofBLACKSUNGLASSES.Onthebottom,a pairofSHINYBLACKSHOES.

40

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-DAY

KAYis ata computerterminal.OnscreenareEdwards'sbirthcertificate, driver'slicense,socialsecuritycard,librarycard,everything.ZED'S VOICEcontinues:

ZED(O.S.)
You'llconformtotheidentitywegiveyou, eatwherewe tellyou,livewherewe tell you,getapprovalforany expenditureover a hundreddollars.
41

INT.MIBBUILDINGLASERBOOTH-DAY

EDWARDSstandsinacrampedwhitebooth.

Heholdsbothhis handsona TEN-FINGEREDKEYPAD,pressingdownhard.The padglowsred,a SEARINGsoundcomesfromhishands,andhe grimacesas morelasersinstantlyand(notatall)painlesslychangehisfingerprints.

ZED(O.S.)
Youwillhave noidentifyingmarksofany kind. Youwillnot standoutinany way.
42

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-DAY

Oneby one,KAYdeletesEdwards'sidentitycards.

Onthe computerscreenisEdwards'fullname--JAMESDARRELEDWARDSIII. Kaypunchesacouplekeys,and thecursorbeginstosweepfromrightto left,startingtoeliminatetherightmostlettersofEdwards'sname.

ZED(O.S.)
Yourentireimageiscarefullycraftedto leavenolastingmemorywhatsoeverwith anyoneyouencounter.
43

INT.MIBBUILDING-LOCKERROOM- DAY

Pantscomeoffthe hanger.Thewhiteshirtisremoved.

Morelettersareeliminatedfromhisname.Itreads"JAMESDARRELED..." then"JAMESDARR..."

ZED(O.S.)
You'rearumor,recognizableonlyasdeja vuand dismissedjustasquickly.Youdon't exist;youwereneverevenborn.

Thecoatis removed.Thehatcomesoffthe shelf.

ZED(O.S.)

tongue.

"JAMES...""JAM..."

ZED(O.S.)
Youare nolongerpartof "thesystem." We'reabovethesystem.Overit.Beyondit.

Feetslipintoblackshoes.A beltisbuckled.A tiepushedup.

ZED(O.S.)
We're"them."We're"they."

Onscreen,allthat'sleftis theletter"J."

Asthe coatisbuttoned,wenoticethesleeve.Monogrammedonthecuffis, simply,theletter"J."

ZED(O.S.)
Weare theMenin Black.
44

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-DAY

Lookingslickandhandsomeinhisextremelysharpsuit,JAMESDEDWARDS III-- or,rather,JAY--stepsinto thedoorwayfromthelockerroom.He reachesintohispocket,takesoutthesunglasses,andlooksatKAY.

JAY
Thedifferencebetweenyouandme?

Heslipson thesunglasses.

JAY(CONT'D)
I makethislookgood.
CUTTO:
45

EXT.NEWJERSEY- EARLYMORNING

Weare lookingatatelephotoshotofManhattaninall itssplendor.

Wesee theOrkinvantoppinga hill,headingtowardsManhattan.

46

INT.MIBBUILDING-ZED'SOFFICE- DAY

Zed'sofficeisa circular,windowedroomelevatedabovethemainfloorof MIBheadquarters.JAYandKAYsitacrossthedeskfrom Zed.Therearefive videomonitorsonawall behindZed'sdesk,andoneachmonitoris another Manin Black,indifferentpartsoftheworld,thecityname anda clock tickingina corneroftheimage.

WhileZedtalks,hegoes throughpaperworkonhisdesk.

ZED
Okay,let'ssee.
(toone ofthemonitors)
Bee,we gotthedeposedsur-prefectof Sinaleetouchingdownintheforestoutside Portlandtonight.I'mpullingyoudownfrom Anchoragetodoa meet-and-greet.

BEE,anagenton oneof themonitors,nods.

BEE
Humanoid?
ZED
Youwish.Bringa sponge.
(goingthroughmemos)
Whatelse-- everybody,wegottakeep RollingFish-Goatoutofthesewersystem, he'sscaringtherats.AndBobo theSquat wantstorevealhimselfon"Unsolved Mysteries."Bee,makesurehedoesn't.

Heturnsa page,comingacrossared memo.

ZED(CONT'D)
Red-letterfromlastnight--wehad an un-authorizedlandingsomewhereinupstate NewYorkfarm country.Keepyourearsopen forthisone, Kay,we'renothostinga galactickeggerdownhere.

Nexttohim, hiscomputerscreenBEEPSimportantly.Zedlooksoveratit.

ZED
Well,well,well-- wegota skimmer.
KAY
(toJay)
Landedalienoutof zone.
(toZed)
Whois it?
ZED
Redgick.He'snotclearedtoleaveManhattan buthe'sway outof townrightnow,stuckin trafficontheNew JerseyTurnpike.Why don'tyoutakeJay? Thisisa goodonefor himto warmupon.
47

EXT.MIBBUILDING-BATTERYPARK- DAY

JAYandKAY comeoutthe frontofMIBheadquarters.

JAY
Yo,wussupwithZed?
(imitatinghim)
"Goget em,tiger.We'renothostingan intergalactickegger..."
KAY
Zedwas savingtheworldbeforeyouwere born,son.Showsomerespect.

AnMIB MECHANICpullsupinKay'sblackLTDand hopsout,leavingthedoor open.Jaysizesup thecar.

JAY
Wegot theuseof unlimitedtechnologyfrom theentireuniverseandwecruisearoundin this?

KayglaresatJay. He'sgettingannoyed.

48

INT.MIBLTD -DAY

Theygetin andslamthe doors.Kaystartsthecarand theengineHUMS quietly.

KAY
Seatbelt.
JAY
Youknow,ya'llgottalearnhow totalkto people.Youcouldbea littlekinderand gentler.

Kaygritshisteeth.

KAY
Buckleup,please.
JAY
Nowdid thathurt?

Kayshiftsthecar intoreverse.Theawesomepowerofthecarkicksin and Jaysailsforward,THWACKINGintothedash.Kayshiftsintoforwardand tapsthegas,SLAMMINGJaybackinto hisseat.

KAY
Makin'funof myride...

ALIGHTEDPANELrotatesintoplacebetweenthetwofrontseats. Jay's handfallsbyaccidentona flashingredbuttoninthe panel.

KAY
Jay.Thebutton?
JAY
Yeah?
KAY
Neverpushthebutton,Jay.

Jayjerkshishand away.

CUTTO:
49

EXT.HIGHWAY-SIDEOF THEROAD- DAY

TheLTDis nowstoppedbythe sideofthe road,dustswirlingaroundit. Aheadofit, anothercarhaspulledover.KAYgetsout,JAY followsa momentlater,shaky-legged.Kaywalksuptothewindowofthecar they've stopped.TheDRIVER,aguyin hismid-thirtieswithaWIFEinher mid-thirties,rollsthewindowdown.

KAY
Licenseandregistration,please.

TheDriverhandsoversomedocuments.Kayflipsthroughthem.

KAY(CONT'D)
Otherlicenseandregistration,please.

Theguydigs outtwoothercardsand handsthoseover.Jaypeersover Kay'sshoulder.

Thephotographsonthe"RESIDENTALIENID"cardsareoftwo friendly-lookingreptiletypes,husbandandwife,smilingatthecamera, theirlong,skinnytonguesdanglinginafriendlysortofway.

Kayhandsthemback.

KAY(CONT'D)
Yourresidentcardhasyourestrictedto thefiveboroughsonly.Wheredoyou think you'regoing?
REDGICK
It'smy wife!She's--she's-- well,look!

Kayleansdownand looksinthewindow.MRS.REDGICKisin front,MOANING inpain,holdingherswollenbelly.Kaystraightensup,fast.

KAY
OhGod. Howsoon?

Mrs.RedgickSCREAMSinpain.Realsoon.Forthe firsttimesincewe've seenhim,Kayis nervous.

KAY(CONT'D)
Okay.Allright.No bigdeal.
(toJay)
Youhandleit.
JAY
Me?
KAY
Sure,it'seasy,youjust sorta--catch.

Mrs.RedgickSCREAMSagain.Redgickgetsoutofthecar,worried.

REDGICK
Areyou sureheknowswhathe's doing?
KAY
Yeah,hell,sure,hedoes thisallthetime. C'mon,lethimwork,Redgick,I wannaask yousomething.

KaygivesJaya supportiveSLAPonthebackand leadsRedgickaway,tothe rearofthe car.Jaystaysin thebackgroundandopensthereardoor, tentatively.Heleansdown,intothecar.

JAY
OhGod! Isee itI seeit Isee it!

Afew yardsfromthecar,Kay turnsRedgicktofacehim.

KAY
CroaggtheMidwife'sbackon64thand 8th. Youwereheadedout oftown.
REDGICK
Well,we're,uh-- meetingsomeone.

SuddenlyaTENTACLEwhipsoutfrombetweenMrs.Redgick'slegs,CRACKSthe whiponce,andwrapsaroundthedoor post,grabbinghold.

JAY
OhsweetJesusMotherof Goddidyou see that?!
KAY
(stilltoRedgick)
So?Who youmeeting?
REDGICK
Well,it's-- aship.
KAY
Really?Ididn'tseea departureclearance fortoday.
REDGICK
Youdidn't?Uh,well-- itwas anemergency.

Nowa SECONDTENTACLEwhipsout,butthisonewrapsaroundJay'sneckand pullstight.HeGASPS,choking.

JAY
Guys-- guys--
KAY
Doin'fine,Ace.
(backtoRedgick)
Whatkindof emergency?What'stherushto getoff theplanetallof asudden?
JAY
(chokingtodeath)
Help?!HELP!Hello?!

Hestartstuggingforallhe's worth,butthefightis sortofgoing againsthim,asthetentaclespullhimin evenharderthanhetriesto pullthebabyout.

REDGICK
Wejust don'tliketheneighborhoodanymore. Someof the--new arrivals.

RedgicklooksatKay,clearlyconcealingsomething,butdartshiseyes away.

KAY
Whatnewarrivals?Thishaveanythingtodo withthecrasherfromlastnight?
JAY
(Screaming)
Canyou guysdothislater?!

Butin thatmoment,Jayfinallygetsafootup onthe doorframe,acquires leverage,andRIPSthebabyfree.He falls,flatonhisback inthedirt, themulti-tentacledlizardlikebabyrestingsquarelyonhischest.

JAY(CONT'D)
Oh-- oh-- oh-- man.

KayturnsandclapsRedgickon theback.

KAY
Congratulations!It'salizard.

Jaylooksdownat thecreatureCOOINGandnestlingonhischest.

JAY
(misty)
Hey,youknow,it issorta--

Itvomitson him.

CUTTO:
50

EXT.HIGHWAY-SIDEOF THEROAD- MIBLTD -DAY

Backinthe car,JAYwipesthe lastofthe pukeoffhissuit whileKAY startsupthecar.

KAY
Anythingaboutthatseemunusualtoyou?

Jayjustlooksat him,veryJackBenny.

JAY
Pick.
KAY
Whatkindof "newarrival"wouldscare Redgicksobadthat he'driska warpjump witha newborn?
(thinks)
Let'scheckthehot sheets.
51

EXT.NEWSSTAND-DAY

CLOSEONon varioussupermarkettabloidsasahandflipsthroughthem. Thereareheadlineslike"POPEAFATHER!"and"TOPDOCTORSBAFFLED--BABY BORNPREGNANT!"and"MANEATSOWNHOUSE!"(thesubheadonthatone is"And That'sJusttheAppetizer,SaysNeighbor.")

KAYandJAY areat adowntownnewsstand.Kayisfuriouslysearching throughthetabs;Jayis standingbehindhim,alittleembarrassed.

JAY
Thesearethe hotsheets?

Kaypullsa copyofthe WeeklyWorldNewsfromthestandand givestheguy abuck.

KAY
Bestdamninvestigativereportingonthe planet.But hey,goahead,readthe New YorkTimesif youwant.Theygetlucky sometimes.
JAY
You'reactuallylookingfortipsina supermarkettabloid?
KAY
Notlookingfor.Found.

HeSMACKSthepaperdown onthehood infrontof Jay,thepagesturned opentoa headlineintypefacesolargeonewouldthinkit reservedfor theSecondComing:

Farmwifesays "ALIENSTOLEMYHUSBAND'SSKIN!"

CUTTO:
52

EXT.GEMAND JEWELRYSTORE-ORKINVAN- DAY

Aflap ofskin,nowgettinggrayand crustywithage,hangsoffEDGAR's neckashe sitsin thefrontofhis Orkinvan.Hesucksas hardas he possiblycanona strawstuckintoa JoltCola("DoubletheSugar!Triple theCaffeine!"),oneofasix-packthatsitson thedashboard.

Acrossthestreet,Edgarseesashort,olderman comeoutof oneofthe jewelryshopsonThirty-FifthStreet.Edgardropsthesodaandstares.

TheOlderMan(ROSENBERG),iscarryingacatand anornaterosewood jewelrybox.Carefully,hesetstheboxdownand lovinglyplacesthecat ontop ofit whilehelocksallfive locksonthedoor tohisdistinctive shop.

Thatfinished,hepicksupthe cat,thenthebox,then waddlesoffdown thestreet,oneundereacharm.

Edgardropsthetruckintogearand followshim,slowly,trollingalong behindhim.

ONTHE STREET,Rosenbergwalkshappilyalong,HUMMINGtohimself.Hegives hiscata littlepeck.Ashe roundsacorner,we recognizethetunehe's humming--"I'veGotthe WholeWorldInMy Hands."

TheOrkinvanroundsthe cornerbehindhim.Following.

CUTTO:
53

EXT.FARMHOUSE-DAY

TheLTDpullsto a stopatthe endofthe drivewaythatleadsto Beatrice'sfarmhouse,wherethealienshiplanded.Thewreckedpickup truckisstillthere.JAYand KAYgetout, veryundercovercop.Jaystarts upthe driveway.

KAY
Notso fast.Walkupslow.
JAY
Why?
KAY
Partof theroutine.Makesitlooklike we'resizingupthe situation.Givesher timeto getthewrongimpression.

BEATRICEappearsinthedoortothe house,curious.

KAY(CONT'D)
Putssomefearinto her.Makesthingsgo smoother.

Beatricecallstothem.

BEATRICE
CanI helpyougentlemen?

Beatricelooksmuchbetterthanthelasttimewe sawher-- morenicely dressed,atouchofmakeup,a smileonher face.

Kaypullsa blackcardfromhiswalletand extendsittoher asshedraws close.Asshereachesforit, thecardreformsintoan FBIbadge.

KAY
Howdo youdo,ma'am,I'm SpecialAgent Manheim,thisisAgentBlack,FBI.Hada fewquestionsaboutyourvisitor.
BEATRICE
Areyou heretomakefun ofme too?
KAY
Noma'am.We atthe FBIdon'thavea sense ofhumorthat we'reawareof.Mindif we comein?
BEATRICE
Sure.Lemonade? CUTTO:
54

INT.FARMHOUSE-LIVINGROOM- DAY

Inthe livingroom,KAYsipssomeof herlemonadeandwinces.JAYmoves throughtheroom,checkingitoutas BEATRICEtellsherstory.

BEATRICE
Andtheysaid tome,"If hewas murdered, howcouldhe walkbackin thehouse?"AndI mustadmit,I wasa littlestumpedbythat one.ButI knowEdgar.Andthat wasn'thim. Itwas morelikesomethingelsethatwas wearinghim.Likea suit.AnEdgarsuit.

AlittleGIGGLEescapesherat thethought.Jay,overbya bookcase, noticesaframedPHOTOOFEDGAR,kneelinginthe woods,proudlyaboutto skina deer.

JAY
Damn.Ifhe wasthisugly beforehewasan alien...
BEATRICE
Sorry?
KAY
Goon.
BEATRICE
Anyway,whenIcame to,hewas gone.
KAY
Didhe sayanything?
BEATRICE
Yes!He askedforwater.Sugarwater,ifI remember.
KAY
Sugarwater.
JAY
Didyou tasteherlemonade?

Kaynods,putson hissunglasses.Takesoutanotherpair,handsthemto Jay.

Kaydrawshisneuralyzer.FLASH!Beatricefreezes,staringstraightahead asif hypnotized.KaytakesJay'sglassesoffandhandsthembacktohim.

KAY
RayBans.
(pullingoffJay's sunglasses)
Okay,Beatrice.Therewasnoalien,andthe flashoflightyou sawin theskywasn'ta UFO.Swampgasfrom aweatherballoonwas trappedina thermalpocketandrefracted thelightfromVenus--
JAY
Whoa!Thatthingeraseshermemory,andyou givehera newone?
KAY
Standardissueneuralyzer.
JAY
Andthat'sthebest youcancomeup with?
KAY
Ona morepersonalnote,Beatrice,Edgar ranoff withonold girlfriend.Gostayat yourmother'sfora fewdaysandget over it.Decideyou'rebetteroff.
JAY
(buttingin)
Yeah,andyou'rebetteroff'causehe never appreciatedyouanyway.Infact,youkicked himout,and nowthathe'sgone,you ought tobuy somenewclothes,maybehirea decoratororsomething...
CUTTO:
55

EXT.FARMHOUSE-DAY

KAYis inthehole wheretheshiplanded,investigating.Heholdsapocket

colors.Red.Then Yellow.

JAY
(fromupoutsidethehole)
Hey.Kay...whenamIgonnaget oneof those memorythings?

Thespectralanalyzerturnsblue.

KAY
Whenyou'reready.
(re:analyzer)
Please--not green.

Purple.Andthengreen.

Kaycloseshiseyesand sitsback,leaningagainstthedirt.Abovehim, JAYleansover,staringdown.Kaylooksup athim.

KAY(CONT'D)
Doyou knowwhatalienlifeformleavesa greenspectraltrail?
JAY
Wait-- don'ttellme-- thatwasthe questiononFinalJeopardylastnight.

ATTHE CAR,Kaysnatchesuptheradiohandsetandkeys themicrophone.

KAY
(softly,intomic)
Zed,we haveabug.

Heturnsoff theradioandsighs.Jaystandsnextto him.

JAY
I'mgonnajumpway pastyouand justguess thatthisis bad.Right?
KAY
Bugsthriveoncarnage,Tiger. They consume,infestanddestroy.Theyliveoff thedeathand decayofotherspecies.
JAY
Sobasicallyyouhavea racialproblemwith allinsect-basedlifeforms?
KAY
Listen,kid--imaginea giantcockroach fivetimessmarterthanAlbertEinstein, fourtimesstrongerthananox, ninetimes meanerthanhell,struttinghisstuff aroundManhattanIslandinhisbrandnew Edgarsuit.Doesthatsoundlikefun?
JAY
Whatdo wedo?
KAY
Witha bugin town?Watchthemorgues.
CUTTO:
56

EXT.LESHKO'SDINER-DAY

ROSENBERG,thejewelrystoreowner,stepsoutofacab inthemeat-packing district,stillcarryingtheornateboxandhisbelovedcat.Heheadsinto Leshko's,aRussiandiner.

Amomentlater,theOrkinvan pullstoa stopacrossthestreet.

57

INT.LESHKO'SDINER-DAY

ROSENBERGcomesintothetinyrestaurant,squintingintherelative darkness.Atatablein themiddle,heseesa maneatingalone-- an enormous,dignified,yetprofoundlystrange-lookingmaninhismid fifties.

Rosenbergwalkscarefullyovertothetable,butdoesnotsitdown.The man(anARQUILLIAN,andifwe'reeagle-eyed,werecognizehimasthealien ona "diplomaticmission"frompassportcontrol)risesfromhischair.He stepsforward,tofaceRosenberg,whosetstheornateboxon thetable. Immediately,ROSENBERG'SCATjumpsontopofit.

RosenbergandtheArquillianstareateachotherfora longmoment--

--and thenembraceeachother.Theembracehasanodd,formalqualityto it,likemafiosicomingtoa sitdown.Theyholdon,longand hard,and bothseemedchokedwithemotion.

Finally,theybreakapartandtaketheirseats.Theyspeakina bizarre alientongue,whichissubtitled.Rosenbergwipesawaytears.

ROSENBERG
SorryI'mlate.The cabdriversonthis planetareterrible.
ARQUILLIAN
Yourmajesty,youarein gravedanger.
ROSENBERG
Yeah,andtheyoverchargeyoueverytime.
ARQUILLIAN
Sir,a buglandedhere.Wemust getyouoff theplanet.
ROSENBERG
A bug?Hemustknow whyI'mhere.
ARQUILLIAN
Wethinkhe does.
(noticingtheornatebox onthe table)
Isthat whatIthinkit is?
ROSENBERG
No,justsome diamondsforyourchildren. Dowe havetimeto eat?

TheArquillianrelaxes.

ARQUILLIAN
Sure.I orderedyousomepirogi.
58

INT.LESHKO'SDINER-KITCHEN-DAY

Inthe kitchen,theRussianCOOKslapstwoordersofpirogiupon the stainlesssteelcounter--

COOK
Tablesixis up!

--and turnsaway,backtothe grill.

AHAND reachesin,takestheplates,andsetsthemon atray.We follow thetray,butsee onlytherightarm andapronedmidsectionofthewaiter carryingit.Hecarriesthetrayalongthe countertowardapairof swingingdoorsthatleadoutintotherestaurant.

Thedoorsswingin asanotherWAITERsweepsintothekitchen,andour waiterheadsoutintothediningarea.As thedoorsswingclosedbehind him,theyrevealstorageshelvescrammedwithbagsofrice,cansofstewed tomatoes--

--and aDEADWAITER,literallyfoldedinhalfandstuffedinamongthe shelves.

59

INT.LESHKO'SDINER-DAY

ROSENBERGandtheARQUILLIANraisetheirglassesinatoast.

ARQUILLIAN
Tothe continuedreignoftheArquillian Empire.
ROSENBERG
Tothe safetyofthegalaxy.

TheyCLINKglassesanddrink,justasthe Waiterarrives.Still,wesee onlyhisarmsand midsectionashesetsthetray ona standandliftsthe platesofpirogi.Hecarriesthemto thetableandsetsthem down.

Rosenberg,settinghisglassdownnexttotheplate,catchesaglimpseof theWaiter'shand--

--justas anenormoussilverfishbugslithersoutofthewaiter'ssleeve andscurriesacrossthetable.Theglassslipsoutof Rosenberg'shand, dumpingwinealloverthetable.

Helooksup, slowly,andseestheWaiter'sface.

It'sEDGAR.Anotherhalfdozeninsectsofallvarietytumbleoutof Edgar'ssleevesandscurryacrossthetable.RosenbergandtheArquillian freeze,paralyzedwithfear.Theyseemtoknowwhatdireimplications Edgar'spresenceholds.

ROSENBERG
(inEnglishagain)
Youcan killusboth-- butyou willnot findit.

Edgarsmiles.

EDGAR
You'rerightaboutonething.

SuddenlyalongSTINGERwhipsoutfromunderthe backofEdgar'sapronand

forwardtheirchairs,theirfacescontortinginpain.

Theybothpitchforward,theirfacessloggingintofreshpirogi.

ThestingerSNAPSoutfromunderthe tableandwhipsbackunderEdgar's apron.Hemovesquickly,searchingtheirpockets,buthedoesn'tfindwhat he'slookingfor.Thecat,stillperchedontop ofthe ornatebox,HISSES athim.

EdgarreachesoutandBATSthe catawaywithone viciousswipeofhis hand.TheanimalHOWLSandfliesacrosstheroom,landingin aWOMAN's lunch.

TheWomanSCREAMS.NowotherDINERS'attentionisdrawntoEdgar'stable, wheretwoobviouslydeadmenarebeingrobbedby awaiter.Thereare SHOUTSofoutrage,afew MENriseoutof theirseats.

Edgargrabstheornateboxand triestoopenit, butfindsitlocked.With thefurorrisingaroundhim,heshovesthe boxunderonearm andboltsfor thedoor.

Rosenberg'scatleapsbackontothetableandSNARLSathim ashe goes.

CUTTO:
60

EXT.LESHKO'SDINER-DAY

Later,andtheRussiandinerisnow acrimescene,clusteredwithCOPSand flashinglights.THREEBODIES,nowonstretchersandcoveredwithsheets, arebeingloadedintotheback ofambulances.

ROSENBERG'SCATracesoutofa UNIFORMEDCOP'sarmsandleapsontooneof thestretchers,MEOWINGmournfully.TheUniformedCopturnstoaPOLICE INSPECTORwhoisquestioningtheWOMANfromthediner.

COP
Whatam Isupposedtodo withthecat?
INSPECTOR
I don'tknow.Senditwiththe stiff.Let familyclaimit.

TheCopnods andfollowsthestretcherwithRosenberg'sbodyintotheback ofone oftheambulances,allowingthecattorideon thechestof its deadownerforthe timebeing.

Thedoorsof thewagonSLAMshut.

CUTTO:
61

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

Thestretcherwiththecorpseonit iswheeleddowna corridorinpolice headquarters.ROSENBERG'SCAT,stillonhischest,MEOWScuriouslyasthe stretcherapproachestwodoorswith"CityMorgue"writtenacrossthem.The wordssplitinhalfas thestretcherBANGSthroughthedoors.

62

INT.MORGUE-DAY

Thecitymorgueis acrowded,brightly-lit,tiledplacewithcorpses parkedleftandright.Busydayin theApple.TheCop wheelingthe stretchercallsouttotheCORONER,who'shunchedoveranotherbody.

COP
Wheredoyou wantcontestantnumberthree?

Thecoronerturnsaround.It'sDR.LAURELWEAVER,thewomanwhotriedto speaktoJay before.Shesighsandwavesa hand.

LAUREL
Bythe wall,Iguess.
(noticing)
What'swiththecat?
COP
Oh,the cat.There'saproblemwiththecat. Signhere.

Laurelsignshisclipboard.

LAUREL
What'stheproblemwiththecat?
COP
Yourproblem.

Laurelgiveshima dirtylook,buthelaughsand leaves.Shegoesoverto thestretcherandbendsdown,pettingRosenberg'scatgently.

LAUREL
Areyou havingabadday, baby?Cheerup.
(ofRosenberg)
Hisis worse.

Shesetsthe catasideandwheelsthestretcherunderthelights.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
Okey-dokey.Shallwe?
63

INT.MORGUE-LATER- DAY

Laurelishunchedoverthecorpse,theonlylightin theroomcomingfrom theoverheadspotthatilluminatesherwork.

Fascinatedbysomething,shedigsdeeper.Anddeeper.Andlooksup,her facea mixtureofalarmandexcitement.

LAUREL
Oh,my God.
CUTTO:
64

EXT.MORGUE-NIGHT

Kay'sLTDpullsup infrontof themorgue.

65

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- NIGHT

Twomenin blacksuitshurrydownthestairsand intothecorridoroutside themorgue.Theyhastendownthehallway,theirshoesCLICKINGinperfect lockstep,headedforthoseswingingdoorsattheotherend.

JAYandKAY. MeninBlackon a mission.

66

INT.MORGUE-NIGHT

Inthe morgue,LAURELhasfallenasleeponherdesk,herheadin herarms. ROSENBERG'SCATsitsonthedesknextto her,lickingitspaws.Suddenly, thecatlooksup, MEOWINGurgently.

Laurellooksupand,followingthecat'sgaze,turnsaroundslowlyinher chair.JAYandKAY standinthedoorway,staringather.Kay steps forward,holdingoutthatblackcardagain.Itreformsintoanotherkind ofofficialID,thistimeit says"DEPARTMENTOFPUBLICHEALTH"

LAUREL
(intorecorder)
...approximately112degreesattimeof autopsy,indicating,quiteimpossibly,a post-mortemincreaseinbodytemperature. Examinerattemptedtoverifyresult rectally,onlytofindsubjectwas,uh,

as...well...asreally...

KAY(O.S.)
Weird?Dr.LeoMenville,Departmentof PublicHealth.ThisisDr.White.

Shelooksup.Jay andKayare standingthere.

LAUREL
Yeah,wellwhoeveryouare,I'm afraidI'm goingtoneed toseesome ID.

Hehandsher hisCARTENOIR,whichchangestoread"Dr.Menville, DepartmentofPublicHealth."Shehandsitback.

LAUREL
(checkingherwatch)
Youboysmust nothavemuchof ahome life.
KAY
Wewatchthe morguesverycarefully.You've gotsomethingunusual?
LAUREL
I'dsay so-- triplehomicide.

Shegetsup andgoesto theArquillian'sbody,whichisstilloutona tableunderthelights.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
Thefirstcorpsewasperfectlynormal, exceptthathewas brokeninhalf,butwhen I openeduptheothertwo --well,look.

Shethrowsbacka sheet,revealing(tothemonly,notus)thefully dissectedArquillian.Kayraisesaneyebrow;Jaynearlyretches.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
There'saskeletalstructureatworkhere unlikeanythingI'veeverseen.

Kaystepspasther,goingstraighttothe body.Hebeginsto examineit.

KAY
I'llhavea lookat thisone.Dr.White, whydon'tyou andDr.Weavercheckoutthe otherbody?
LAUREL
Thisway,Doctor.

JayandLaurelcrossthe room,towhereROSENBERG'scorpseliesouton anothergurney.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
Thisone'sevenstranger.Idid afull

curvatureofthestomach--though,ifyou want,wecouldbeginat thegastro-esophageal junction.

JAY
I think,uh,weshouldstartat thesame placeyoudid.
LAUREL
Allright.

Jayhearsa MEOWandlooksdown.Rosenberg'scatisrubbingupagainsthis leg.

JAY
Yourcat?
LAUREL
Guessitis now.Camein withthebodies.

SheSNAPSoneof herrubberglovesandreachesdown(outof frame), sinkingherhandsintothebodyas shemovesthingsaside.Justby the lookonJay'sface,one canimaginehowdisgustingitis.

Laureldigsin,up toherelbows.Jaywinces.Shepullsone bloodyglove out,towipe astrandof hairoutof herface.Helooksat her--

--and shewinksathim. He'ssurprised.Shelaughs.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
Okay.Diverightin.God knowshewon't mind.

Jayis reluctant,sosherollshereyesandhelpshim, takinghimbythe handandguidinghimintothe thickofthe corpse.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
Youhavevery prettyeyes.
JAY
Thank-you,butisthisreallythetimeto uh-- youknow,comeon tome?
LAUREL
Hey,justwalkingthedog.
(continuing)
Feelthat?Wherethepiloricjunctionwould be?
JAY
Oh,yes.Exactly.
LAUREL
Nowpushthat aside.Noticeanything strange?Stomach?Liver?Lungs?
JAY
Nope.Allfine.
LAUREL
Doctor,they'reallmissing.
JAY
(quickly)
Well,ofcoursetheyare. WhatI'mpointing outis thatthereareno piecesofthem left.Sothey'reintact,wherevertheyare. Thatwe canbesure of.
LAUREL
Havewe metbefore?Ihavethe strangest feelingofdejavu.
JAY
Youknow,I wasjustgoingto askyou the samething.

Laurellooksathimsideways,skeptical,butalsointrigued.Shewhispers tohim.Confidinginhim.

LAUREL
Okay.Youwannaknowwhat Ireallythink?
(re:Kay)
Butdon'ttellthat guy.Helookslikehe's alreadyunderenoughstress.
(then)
Thisbodyis notreallya body,butit's actuallysomesortoftransportunitfor somethingelsealtogether.Thequestionis: what?

Jayjustlooksat herintrigued.

LAUREL
Bythe way,stopme ifI'mfreakingyouout.
JAY
No,no...notatall.

AfteraparticularlygrossGUSHYsound,helooksaway,towardher.She's staringathim.

Laurelleansoverandlowershervoice,justfor him.

LAUREL
Youknowwhat Iliketo dosometimes?When it'sreallylate?
JAY
(freakedout)
No...

Fromtheothersideof theroom,Kay CLEARSHISTHROAT.

JAY(CONT'D)
Excuseme.

Hewalksacrossthemorgueto Kay,whois stillexaminingtheArquillian. ButJaynevertakeshis eyesoffLaurel.

KAY
Whatdo youthink?
JAY
(ofLaurel)
Veryinteresting.GotarealQueenof the Undeadthinggoin'on.
KAY
Ofthe body.
JAY
Greatbody.
KAY
Thedeadbody?
JAY
Nota clue.
KAY
Allright.Keepher occupied.Trynotto soundtoodumb.

ACROSSTHEMORGUE,LaurelisstillexaminingRosenberg,nowbentdownnext tohis head,carefullystudyinghisleftear.Shenoticessomething strange,turns,andcallsoverhershouldertoJay.

LAUREL
Dr.White.

Jay,inconversationwithKay,doesnotrespondtowhatis nothis name.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
(louder)
Dr.White.
(stilllouder)
Dr.White.

Hestilldoesn'tanswer.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
(shouting)
DR.WHITE!

KaynudgesJay.

KAY
You'reup,Slugger.

Jayturnsandracesacrossthe roomtorejoinher.

LAUREL
Lookat this.

Jayleansdown.Thereis strangestitchingaroundthebaseofRosenberg's ear.

JAY
Whatis that?

Hereachesout,touchestheear,thenhe actuallyturnsit.Witha soft CLICK--

--it pullsawayfromthehead.Like alatch.

JayandLaurellookat eachother,astonished.Jaypullsagain,and Rosenberg'sentirefacePUSHESOUTwithamechanicalHUM,thenHINGES OPEN,thewholefacerotatingoutawayfromthe restofthe artificial skull.

ATINY LITTLEGREENMANSITSINSIDEROSENBERG'SHEAD.

Thoughnotquitedead,theTinyLittleGreenMan isgravelywounded.He staggersupoutof asmallcontrolroominsideRosenberg'shead,with gearshiftsandviewingscreensallaroundtheinsideoftheskull.

LAUREL
Far-- freaking--out.

Theyleanin closer.TheTinyLittleGreenMan(aBALTIAN)forceswords outof hismouth.

BALTIAN
Must-- topre-- prevent--
(searchingfortheword)
--contest?No...toprevent--
JAY
It'sallright-- Whatareyou tryingto say?Struggle?
LAUREL
War?

TheBaltiannodsvigorously.That'sit.

BALTIAN
(faltering)
Galaxyon-- or-- or-- Orion's--
(thinks)
Whatis word?Be...?
JAY
Bed?Belt?Orion'sBelt?

TheBaltiannodsagain,falls,anddies.Jayand Laurellookatthelittle deadalien,thenateach other.

JAY(CONT'D)
"Topreventwar,thegalaxyis onOrion's Belt?" Thehelldoesthatmean?
(turnsaround)
Hey!Kay!I mean,Dr.,uh,whatever,come here!

Kaybeginsover.Laurellooksatthem.

LAUREL
"DoctorWhatever"?You'renotwiththe DepartmentofPublicHealth,areyou?

Jayshakeshishead-- butis nowpayingmoreattentiontoKay,as he leadshimtowardtheLittleMan.

JAY
He'sdead.

Kaylooksat themess-- thebody,thelittledeadman.

KAY
Rosenberg.Damn.Goodman.
JAY
Youknewhim?
KAY
Oneof thefewI actuallyliked.Exiled HighPrince.
LAUREL
I wasright--this isan alienlifeform, andyou'refromsomegovernmentagencywho wantstokeep itunderwraps...

KayandJay arenotpayingattentiontoLaurel.

JAY
Hesaid "topreventwar,thegalaxyison Orion'sBelt."
LAUREL
...Thismake totalsense.Howelsedoyou explainNewYork?TheothernightI'm ina cab,thisguy...

FLASH!Withoutevenlookingather,Kaywhipsouthis neuralyzerand blanksherout.

KAY
Hesaid there'sagalaxyonOrion'sBelt? Thatmakesno sense.
JAY
That'swhathesaid.
(tothe dazedLaurel)
Didn'the?Rightafterhe --
(realizing)
Oh,for Christ'ssake,youdidtheflashy thingalready.
LAUREL
(asif awakening)
Uh,hi, whoeveryouguysare,I'mafraid I'mgoingto needtosee someIDif you're goingtobe inthe morgue,okay?
KAY
Surething,sweetheart.Hereyougo.

FLASH!Heneuralyzesheragain.Jayslapshishand.

JAY
Stopthat--
KAY
(toLaurel,ignoringJay)
Typicalday,toomuchcaffeine,geta life.
JAY
--that thingprobablygivesyoubrain cancer!
KAY
Neverhurtherbefore.
JAY
"Neverhurtherbefore"?!Howmanytimes haveyoudone theflashythingtothispoor woman?!
KAY
(evasive)
Couple.
JAY
Aren'tyouworriedabout,youknow,long termdamage?
KAY
(moreevasive)
Littlebit.
JAY
Whatthehell happenedtomakeyousucha calloussonofa bitch?
KAY
I tookthisjob.

Heheadsout.Jay follows.

JAY
Hey,youneverflashedme withthatthing, didyou?
KAY
Nah.
67

EXT.MORGUE-NIGHT

JayandKay exitthemorgueandwalk towardstheircar.

JAY
Hey,Kay,I reallythinkIshouldbe in chargeofthe flashymemorything department.
KAY
NotwhileI'm around,Slim.
JAY
Yeah,wellyou'rea menacewiththat thing...

AnMIB containmentvehiclepullsup,andfourmendressedinblacksuits getout.

KAY
(toan MIBAgent)
We'vegottwo deadaliensinthere,anda deputymedicalcoronerinneedofa new memory.
CUTTO:
68

EXT.NEWYORKALLEY- NIGHT

TheOrkinvanis parkedinan alleywaysomewheredowntown.Frominside,

andhesitate,wonderingiftheyshouldgetinvolved.

Butan inhumanGROWLrattlesthewholevanandtheywiseup, hurryingon theirway.

69

INT.ORKINVAN- NEWYORKALLEY- NIGHT

Insidethevan,theornaterosewoodboxis nowbatteredandscarred,its variouslocksholdingtightagainstEDGAR'srepeatedattemptstoclawhis wayintoit. Crammedintothebackofthe vanalongwithhis spaceship, Edgarwedgesascrewdriverintothethinopeningbetweenthetopandthe restofthe boxandSMACKSit withhisrightfist.Nothingdoing.

HeBELLOWSinrage andhurlsthebox againstthesideofthe van,whereit finallyCRACKSahinge.Edgarsnapsitup, priestherestof thehingeoff withthescrewdriver,andwrenchesthetopoffthebox.

Inside,therearedozensofprecious,glitteringdiamonds,whichhe promptlytossesasideasworthless.Buttherestofthebox isempty.

EDGAR
No.No, NO,NO,NOOOO!

Heripsthe boxapartwithhis barehands.There'snothingelsethere.

CUTTO:
70

EXT.MIBBUILDING-MAGICHOUR

AslowerManhattaniswakingup,Jay andKayenterthe building.

71

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-EARLYMORNING

Despitetheearlyhour,theheadquartersisgoingfull-blast.Thelarge screendisplaysthefamiliargroupingofstarsthatistheCONSTELLATION ORION.

JayandKay hurryin-- Kaypeelsoffto oneof themonitors;Jayheads forZed.

JAY
Doesn'tanybodybelieveinsleeparound here?
ZED
Thetwinskeepus onAlphaCentauriantime --a 37-hourday.Giveit afew months-- you'llgetusedto it.Or you'llhavea psychoticepisode.

Hepointsup atthescreenwitha laserpencil.

ZED
Here'sOrion;thebrightestgroupingof starsinthe northernsky...
(pointing)
andhere'sOrion'sbelt--

Heindicatesthethreestarsthatmakeup thebelt.

JAY
That'swhatthelittleguywas talking about,"Topreventwar,thegalaxy'son Orion'sbelt..."
ZED
Thereareno galaxiesonOrion'sbelt.The beltis justthesethreestars;galaxies arehuge,madeup ofbillionsofstars.
(switchesoffthelaser pointer)
Youheardwrong.
JAY
You'reattractedtome,aren'tyou?

Jaystartstocrossover toANOTHERMONITOR,whereKayissittingalone, tieloosened,slightlydisheveled.Onthescreen,theword"SEARCHING" blinks,encouragingpatience.Theimagechangestoasatelliteviewof NorthAmerica,whichquicklyzoomsinontheSouthwest.

Onscreen,thesatelliteviewzoomsdowntoArizona,thena city,thena neighborhood,thenablock,thenabackyard.Theprintoutchangesto "SUBJECTACQUIRED."

Theimagecomesintosharpfocuson onebackyardin particular,wherewe geta goodlookat aMIDDLE-AGEDWOMAN.

SUBJECT:ELIZABETHANNRESTON PRESENTLOCATION:RESIDENCE 553FAIRFIELDAVE./TEMPE/AZ

WhoeverElizabethAnnRestonis,she'slovely.She'ssettingapicnic tableinher backyardatthe moment,unawarethatshe'sbeingwatchedby aneye inthesky --justas Kayis unawarethatJayisstandingbehind him.

JaynoticesthemonitorwiththeMiddle-agedWomanonit.He looksat Kay'sexpression,thenbackatthemonitor.

JAY
Prettylady...

Kayclicksoffthe pictureofher.Jaydragsa chairandsitsdown.

JAY(CONT'D)
Youwerethe guywiththe flowersinthe photo,(thenightthealiensarrived.)
(What,youwereon yourwayto adanceor somethingandyougotlost?And shenever gotthoseflowers,didshe?]

Kaydoesn'tanswer,juststaresatthescreen.Elizabethlooksup,asif sheknowsshe'sbeingwatched,butshe'sjustlookingatthe sky, wonderinghowmanystars'llbeouttonight.

JAY(CONT'D)
GrumpyGuy'sstorycomesintofocus.She evergetmarried?
KAY
No.

It'smorethanKay canbear.Hereachesoutand flicksaswitch.The monitorgoesblank,exceptforadatascreen:

SUBJECTLOST

Kaysitsbackin thechairand eatsapotatochipmorosely.Jaylooksat him:"Isthisme inthirtyyears?"A momentgoesby.Finally:

JAY
Well,it'sbettertohave lovedandlost thanneverto have--
KAY
Tryit.
ZED(O.S.)
Kay.

JayandKay crossbacktowardtheLAD(LandedAlienDisplay),whereeach ofthe thousandorsoAlienswholiveon eartharerepresentedbya flickeringLIGHT.

Somelightsarestartingtogo out.

KAY
(quietly,withdread)
They'releaving.
ZED
We'vehadtwelvejumpsin thelasthour. Redgickwasjustthebeginning.
JAY
Whatdo theyknowthatwe don'tknow?

Kaylooksto hispartner,thentothescreen.Anotherlightflickersout.

KAY
Whydo ratsdeserttheship?
(tothe twins)
Goto LemSat IV.Putup aforty-fieldview ofManhattan.

ONTHE SCREENNewYorkCityis justabrightspotof lightonthe Eastern coastofthe UnitedStates.

KAY(CONT'D)
Fourhundred.

Nowthere'saview oftheearthfrom space.Nothingunusual.

KAY(CONT'D)
Fourthousand.

Nowwe'relookingatearthfromfar, faraway-- andfromherewe cansee somethingthatdoesn'tbelonginthispicture:

ABATTLECRUISERfaroff tooneside oftheearth.The words"LEVELFOUR" flashinred lettersononesideof themap.

KAY(CONT'D)
That'sanArquillianbattlecruiser.
JAY
Andwe'vegot adeadArquillianprince.

ACOMMUNICATIONSTARTSCOMINGOVERTHESPEAKERS--asoundlikea catand mousecaughtina blender.

KAY
Messagecomingin.

Thecommunicationcontinues.

KAY(CONT'D)
Speakofthe devil.

Thecommunicationcontinues.

JAY
Theysoundpissed.
ZED
(tothe twins)
Translatethatandsteponit!
(toKay)
MeanwhilegetdowntoRosenberg'sstoreand seewhatyou canturnup.

KayandJay walkaway.

ZED(CONT'D)
AndKay --takea lotof firepower.

INTHE EQUIPMENTLOCKERKaypullsouttheENORMOUS,MANY-BARRELEDHAND GUN.A small,clear,canistersproutsfromunderneathit,malicious swirlinggasesvisiblethroughitswalls.

JAY
I likethat.
KAY
Seriesfourde-atomizer.

Kaypullsoutanotherweapon,theTINIESTGUNWE'VEEVERSEEN.

KAY(CONT'D)
Here.Wecall thisthe"NoisyCricket."
JAY
Youget aseriesfourde-atomizerandIget a "NoisyCricket?!"
(looksatthe gun)
I'mafraidI'mgoingto breakit.

JayfollowsKayout,glancingbacktosee thehugegun turretsonthe ArquillianBattleCruiserHUMandWHIRastheyswingaroundintoposition, pointeddownattheunwittingplanetbelow.

CUTTO:
72

INT.GEMAND JEWELRYSTORE-DAY

SMASH!Thewindowinthe frontdoorofRosenberg'sjewelryshopcollapses ina showerofglass.EDGARreachesinand fumbleswiththelocks,undoing themoneby one.Hegets themallandstepsinside.Outthe windowbehind him,wecan seehisOrkinvan, doubleparkedinthestreetinfront.

Allthegems andjewelsareunderglasscounters.EdgarstartsSMASHING theglass,grabbinggreathandfulsofjewelsandtossingthemaside.

Outside,aNewYorkCity towtruckpullsupto thefrontof theOrkinvan andstartstohitchup.

Edgar,inhisrage,startsto smashanythingbreakable,eventheframed picturesonthewalls.Hestopsat oneparticularpicture,staring intentlyatit.It'sa glamorshotofRosenberg'scat,provocativelyposed ona satinpillow.Therearea halfdozenmorepicturesofthecat,some posedwithRosenberg,somebyitself.Thisanimalwasimportantto Rosenberg.

Fromoutside,theROARofan enginedistractsEdgar.Heturnsaround,in timetosee theOrkinvanlurchas thetow liftsitsfrontwheelsoffthe ground.

73

EXT.GEMAND JEWELRYSTORE-DAY

EDGARrushesoutsideasthetowtruckDRIVERgetsthe vanup onthehoist.

EDGAR
That'smytruck!
DRIVER
Andmakesure youtellthemthatat the impound.

Edgarreachesintothefrontseatof thevanand pullsouthistwelve gauge.Hepointsitat thetow truckDriver.Thetowtruckdriverlooksat himwithdisdain,andpullingbackhisshirtrevealsa mean-lookinggun.

DRIVER(CONT'D)
I gotworse.

Hekeepshitchingupthe van.Twopedestrianswalkpastthedispute,very fast,ignoringthedebate,headedrightfortheshop.Wego withthem,and realizethatit's--

--JAY andKAY.Theystopat thesmasheddoorof thejewelryshopand exchangeaglance.Kaypullsa verymenacing-lookingweapon,nods,and theystepinside.

74

INT.GEMAND JEWELRYSTORE-DAY

Theylookaroundandsee therecentdemolitioncausedbyEdgar.Jay furrowshisbrow.

JAY
Whorobsa jewelrystoreandleavesthe jewels?
KAY
Someonewho'snotlookingforjewels.

Jaymovesbehindthecounter.Onthe floorisan ornate,emptybowlanda bagof catfood,nextto ascrumptiouspillow.ThereareseveralPHOTOSOF ACAT onthe wall.

Thereisalsoa pileof BEJEWELEDCATCOLLARS.Jaypicksuponeof the COLLARS,inspectsitclosely,shakinghishead.

JAY
Thisguyhad aseriouscrushon hiscat.

Jay'sattentionisbrokenbysomethingthroughthewindow.Outside, lumberingstraightforthestore,isEDGAR.

Jaythinksfora moment--wheredoeshe knowthatface?

Suddenly,Edgarraiseshisarms,pointingboththefarmer'srifleandthe driver'sshotgun.BeforeEdgarcanshoot,JayYELLS...

JAY
Kay!GETDOWN!

AndthenJay FIRES,shatteringthestorefrontwindow,andBLOWINGUPACAR onthe street.Theblasthurlshimupand backa goodtenfeet,SLAMMING himintothe wallwithtremendousforce.Edgarturnsandrushesawaydown thestreetasJay pickshimselfup.

JAY
Thebug intheEdgarsuit!The uglyredneck fromthepicture!That'shim!

JayleapsthroughthebrokenstorefrontwindowandafterEdgar.

KAY
(pickinghimselfup)
Damnit.

Kayrunsout afterJay.

75

EXT.GEMAND JEWELRYSTORE-DAY

Edgardoesn'tbotherstickingaroundtocontinuehisfight.Hejumps behindthewheelofthe towtruck,startsitup, andhitsthegas. The engineROARS.

Jaysprintsafterhim,FIRINGhisnoisycricket.Heis thrownbackinto somepedestrians,whilehisSHOT...

HitstheriggingbetweentheOrkinVanand thetowntruck,separatingthe two.Jaypullshimselfupand sprintsafterthetowtruck,butit acceleratestooquickly.

Edgarisjustaboutto turnthecornerwhenJay leapsontoa parkedCARto tryandget someheight.AsJaypreparestoshoot,EDGARDISAPPEARSAROUND THECORNER,anda HUGHTRUCKbacksintohisline offire.

JAYFIRES,theTRUCKEXPLODESandJayfliesBACKWARDS,hurtlingthrough theairand CRASHINGthroughthewindowofacar,his rearendrightin thewomandriver'sface.

WhenJaylooksup, Kayisstandingbeforehim.HeyanksJay outof the car.

KAY
Wedo notdischargeourweaponsinviewof thepublic.
JAY
Canwe dropthecover-upbullshit?!There's anAlienBattleCruiserthat'sgonnablow-up theworldif wedon't...
KAY
There'salwaysanAlienBattleCruiser...or a KorlianDeathRay,or...anintergalactic plagueabouttowipeout lifeonthis planet,andtheonlythingthat letspeople geton withtheirhopefullittlelivesis thattheydon'tknowaboutit.

Kaygesturestoa groupofONLOOKERS,drawnbythecuriousblastsfromthe store.There'ssmokingrubbleeverywhere.

KAY
Don'tworryaboutthebug.He's notleaving town.We'vegothis ship.

Aftergesturingtothebackof theOrkinvan,whereEdgar'sspaceshipis neatlystowed,Kaypullsouthiscellphone.

KAY
(intophone)
Zed,we'regonnaneeda containmentcrew downhereat McDougal,southofHouston.
76

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-DAY

BackatMen inBlackHeadquarters,thelittlelightsontheworldmap whichindicatealiens'locationsaregoingout,onebyone,aboutone everyfiveorten seconds.AWARNINGBUZZERissounding,overandover, andHUMANSTAFFERSarerushingleftandright.

ZEDis inhisoffice.

ZED
Containmentmaybeamoot point,myfriend. Theexoduscontinues.It'sliketheparty's overandthe lastoneto leavegetsstuck withthecheck.

Zedlooksdownto thevastfloorbelowand seesthefourwormguys with suitcaseswalkingacrossthefloor.

ZED
Yousorrylittleingrates!
KAY(O.S.)
WhatabouttheArquillians?
ZED
We'veonlytranslatedapartof themessage sofar: "DelivertheGalaxy."
KAY(O.S.)
No,theydon'twant much,dothey?
ZED
Oh,it getsbetter...They'reholdingus responsible.

Helooksup atthe screen.Itreads:

MIB
DELIVERTHEGALAXY.
ZED
Anothercontestanthasenteredthering.
77

EXT.NEWYORKSTREET(OUTSIDEJEWELRYSTORE)

AsKay putsawayhisphone,turnsto Jay

KAY
Allright,kid.The Arquillianswantthe galaxy,whateverthehellthatmeans.We needhelp.A professional.Someonewith yearsofexperienceinintergalactic politics.Ijusthopethe littleprick hasn'tskippedtown.
CUTTO:
78

EXT.UPTOWNNEWSSTAND-DAY

ThetowtruckSQUEALSto ahaltat a curb.EDGARgets outandwalksaway, fast,CURSINGunderhisbreath.Herants,livid,thinkinghard.Ashe passesanewsstand,hegrabstheNEWSVENDORby thecollar.

EDGAR
Wheredoyou keepyourdead?
VENDOR
(thinks)
I don'thaveanydead.
EDGAR
Where?!
VENDOR
I don'tknow,thecitymorgue!

Edgarshoveshimawayroughly.Butbeforeheleaves,hiseye catchesa postcarddisplaymarked"LANDMARKSOFTHENEWYORKCITYAREA."Edgar stares,fascinated,butwedon'tseewhathe'slookingat.Hereachesout andpicksup acolorpostcard.

Heraisesit tohisface,thinking,thenshovesitin hispocketand hurriesoff.

CUTTO:
79

EXT.STREET-KEY KIOSK-DAY

Kay'sLTDSCREECHEStoa haltinfrontof thekioskon OrchardStreet.JAY andKAYleap outandJay spotstheVENDOR,closinguptheshop.He's wearingadirtycardigan,watchcap,andfingerlessgloves,hisface aquiverwithticksandmannerisms.Hehasasmalldog infrontof him.

Jayrollshiseyes astheystepup tothe counter.

JAY
Ofcoursethatguy'san alien.That'sgotta bethe worstdisguiseI'veeverseen.

Avoiceanswershim,but nottheVendor's.

FRANKTHEPUG
Youdon'tlikeit, youcankiss myfurry littlebutt.

Jaylooksdown.Thevoiceis comingfromthedog.This isFRANKTHEPUG. Kayapproaches,motioningtoJaytomakesureno onehears.

KAY
Youbusy,Frank?
FRANKTHEPUG
Sorry,Kay,I can'ttalkrightnow,my ride'sleavingin--

KaygrabsFrank.Heyelpslike,well,a dog.

KAY
Callthepound.We gota stray.
FRANKTHEPUG
Hey!Getyour pawsoffme!

PASSERBYSglareatKay,whoappearstobe seriouslymistreatingthispoor littledog.Jaytriesto explain.

JAY
The,uh...dogowesmyfriendsomemoney.
KAY
(toFrank)
Arquilliansandbugs.Whatdoyouknow?
FRANKTHEPUG
I knownothing.
KAY
Nota thing?

KayshakesFrankthePug,tryingto forceananswer.

FRANKTHEPUG
Stopit.Okay,okay.Rosenbergwasn'tsome

a galaxy.Theythoughthewouldbesafe hereon earth.

KAY
Andthe bughadotherplans.
FRANKTHEPUG
Thegalaxyis thebestsourceforsubatomic energyinthe universe.Ifthebugsget theirslimyclawsonit, kissthe Arquilliansgoodbye.
JAY
Askhim aboutthebelt.
KAY
(toFrank)
Rosenbergsaidsomethingaboutagalaxyon "Orion'sbelt."What'shetalkingabout, Frank?
FRANKTHEPUG
Beatsme.

KayshakesFrankthePug oncemore.

JAY
(toa personpassingby)
They'rerehearsingaventriloquistact.
FRANKTHEPUG
Thegalaxyis here.
KAY
Here?
JAY
Thegalaxyis hundredsofmillionsofstars andplanets?How'sithere?

Ifa dogcan smirk,Frankdoes.

FRANKTHEPUG
Youhumans,when'reyougonnalearnthat sizedoesn'tmatter?Just'causesomething's important,doesn'tmeanit'snotvery,very small.
KAY
Howsmall?
FRANKTHEPUG
Tiny.Likethesize ofa marble.Ora jewel. Nowif you'llexcuseme,Ineed tobe walked beforetheflight.

Kayletsgo ofFrank,turnsto Jay,whois lostinthought.

KAY
(toFrankthe Pug)
Getout ofhere.
(thentoJay)
Thegalaxy'shere.It'snoton Orion'sbelt.

JaysuddenlynoticesFrankthePugbarkat acat fartherdownthe sidewalk.

JAY
Kay...
CUTTO:
80

INT.MORGUE-DAY

Inthe morgue,LAURELisworkingatadesk whensuddenlyROSENBERG'SCAT leapsupontoit fromnowhere,thewaycatsdo, landingrightinthe middleofthefile she'sstudying.

Laureljumps.

LAUREL
Boy,whenyou wantattention--

Shepetsthe cat.Asshe does,thecat'scollarshinesinthelight. Laurelturnsthenametagto faceher.

CLOSEONA PRECIOUSJEWEL,ANDTHEWORD"ORION."

Asit iswrittenacrossthecollarofthe cat.

LAUREL(O.S)
"Orion."That'saprettyname.

Fromoutin thecorridor,abellrings-- DING,DING.

Laurelnoticessomethingdanglingfromthecat'scollar--aCIRCULARICON ofa strangeandbeautifulmetal.Thecenterissomesortof hardened, translucentmaterial,lightgreenincolor.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
What'sthis?

Shepeersintothe jewel,andherfacewashesoverwithamazement.

81

INT.ICON- DAY

It'sasif Laurelissuckedintoanotheruniverse.Herfacegoes beatificallyblankasshesailsthroughamassivestarfield,millionsof stars,billionsofgreen,verdantplanets,allracingbyheratthespeed oflight.

82

INT.MORGUE-DAY

LAUREL
Wow.

Outside,thebellDINGSagain.Orionlooksup,asif knowingwho'sout there,andnotlikingit.She SNARLSatthedoor andleapsoffthe desk, scurryingacrossthelabanddisappearingundersomeequipment.

83

INT./EXT.LTD-MANHATTAN-DAY

JayandKay barrelthroughtown.

JAY
Sotwo galaxieshavebeenfightingfor years.Andtheonly peoplewho'vebeen benefitingarearaceof creaturescalled bugs.Thenthetwo galaxiesdecidetomake peace...andthebugssendthisguydownto makesurethe fightingneverstops.
KAY
Bykillingtheemissaries,andstealingthe galaxythey'vebeenfightingabout.
JAY
Andif wedon'tget itbackbeforehe leavestheplanet...we'rehistory.
KAY
We'renotevenhistory.'Causehistory impliesthere'ssomeonearoundtoremember it.
84

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

Ona counterinthemorguecorridor,agray,peelinghandBANGSon abell ona countertop,overandover.ThehandbelongstoEDGAR,whois carrying hisshotgun,concealingitbehindoneleg.Themorgueattendant,TONY, emergesfromasmallsecuritycagecarryingawornpaperbackcopyofAtlas Shruggedandafly swatter.

TONY
Thankyoufor makingsurethebellworks.

Suddenly,quickasagunfighter,TonySNAPStheflyswatterdownona BUZZINGFLY.Edgarwinces.

TONY(CONT'D)
(toEdgar)
What'sup,FarmerJohn?
EDGAR
A mancamein hereearlier.Adeadman.
TONY
Andthismeanswhat tome?
EDGAR
Hewas avery dearfriendofmine.AndI believehehadan animalwithhim.A gift I gavehim,a petcatthatmeansworldsto me.I wouldlikeit back.
TONY
I'llneeda pictureID,writtenproofof ownershipofthecat,or notarizedproofof kinshipwith--

WHACK!Tonyflickstheflyswatteragain,sendinganotherbugtomeetits maker.Edgargritshisteeth.

TONY(CONT'D)
--the deceased.
EDGAR
Don't--do that.

WHACK!Stillanotherflygoesdown.

TONY
Dowhat?

Tonylooksdown,towhereEdgar'shandsreston thecounter.Halfadozen cockroachesstreamoutofhissleeve.

TONY(CONT'D)
Shit!

Heducksunderthe counter--

--and comesupwitha canof Raid.Edgar'seyesbugout.

CUTTO:
85

EXT.MORGUE-DAY

Kay'sLTDpullsto astopin frontofthe morgueandJAYand KAYjumpout.

JAY
I'llhandlethisone,you waitoutside.
KAY
Whatthehell for?
JAY
Becauseallwehave todo iswalkin and geta cat,it'snot thathard.Butif you goin, you'regonnalayyourJackWebbon herand flashyourbrainrayin herface andshe'sgonnaend upwithleukemiaor someshit.Thewoman'sa doctor,she doesn'tneedyouerasinghalfhermed schoolclasses.Takemefiveminutes.

Andhe continuesintothemorgue,leavingKaywaitingoutside.

KAY
Twominutes!
86

INT.MORGUE-DAY

LAURELSLAMSintoawall ononeside ofthemorgue,throwntherebyEDGAR. Heleansin, close,furious.

EDGAR
Whereisthe animal?!
LAUREL
I toldyou,I don'tknow,itranundersome equipment!Overthere.
EDGAR
Getit!

Hegrabsher roughlyanddragsheracrossthemorgue,towardtheequipment shepointedto.As theydrawclose,ORIONthecatboltsfrom underneath it,racesbetweentheirlegs,andleapfrogsoverseveralsmallcabinets, landingontopof avery tallonewithonlysix inchesclearancebetween itand theceiling.Averytoughhidingplace.

Edgarjuststartstoturnwhen theyheartheBELLand aVOICEfrom the corridoroutside.

JAY(O.S.)
Hello?Anybodyhere?

Edgarlooksupat thecat'shidingplace.Notimeto getit. Thebell DINGSagain.

JAY(O.S.)
Hello?

Roughly,EdgarpullsLaurelcloseandputsafingerto hislips-- "Shhhhhhh."

87

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

Inthe corridor,JAYlooksaround.NoTony,noanswertothe bell.He DINGSoncemore,thenheadsintothe back.

88

INT.MORGUE-DAY

JAYcomesintothe morgue.LAURELisinthere,standingrightupnextto anexaminationtable,butthereisnocorpseon thetable,justa sheet drapedoverit.Shejust standsthere,inthemiddleofthe room,staring atJay.

JAY
Uh,hi.
LAUREL
(oddly)
Hello.
JAY
(flashesabadge)
I'mSergeantFriday,fromtheTwenty-Sixth precinct.Theybroughtacatin herewitha corpsetheotherday,mighthavesaid "Orion"onthecat'sname tag?
LAUREL
Yes.That'sright.
JAY
Right,well,thecatis, uh-- thecat'sa witnessina murdercaseandI'mgoingto needto takeitwithme.
LAUREL
I don'tknowwherethecatis atthe moment.
JAY
Youdon't?
LAUREL
No.
(lowershervoicetoa whisper)
Maybeyoucouldtakeme withyouinstead.

Jaylooksat her.

JAY
Excuseme?
LAUREL
I said,maybeyoucouldtakeme withyou instead.
JAY
Damn,youdo startfast,don'tyou?
LAUREL
I'dreallyliketo gowithyou. Now.

Jayjustlooksat her,amazedatthe powerheseemsto haveoverthis woman.Helooksoverhis shoulder,tomakesurehehas afew moreseconds alone.

JAY
And,uh,why exactlyisthat?

Laurelrollshereyes.Sheseemsirritatedwithhim,butit doesn'tgo withwhatshe'ssaying.

LAUREL
I justdo.
89

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

KAYcomesdownthe stairsandintothemorguecorridor.He checkshis watch,thenleansagainstthecounterandpullsouta packofcigarettes. Waiting.

90

INT.MORGUE-DAY

Jayis thoroughlyenjoyinghimself,butLaurelseemstobegoingcrazy.

LAUREL
I havesomethingIneedtoshow you.

Shelooksdown,pointedly,inthedirectionofherwaist.

JAY
Nowslowdown,you don'thavetohit the gaslikethat.

Sheleansin andlowershervoice.

LAUREL
Youdon'tunderstand.Youreallyneedto seethis.
JAY
AndI will.Butwe gottagetsomething straighthere--I'mgonnadrive.It'snot somekindof machotrip,it'sjusttheway I'musedto doingthings,okay?
91

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

Kaypullsouta boxof matchesandstrikesoneonthe side.Heraisesit tohis cigarette,butasitdrawsclose,thematchgoesout witha sharp SIZZLE.

Kayfurrowshisbrow.Odd.

92

INT.MORGUE-DAY

Laurelisat theendof herrope.

LAUREL
Look,Stud,I don'tknowhowmanymore timesI'mgoingto getto tellyouthis. There'ssomething--

Shepoints,sharply,attheexaminationtabledirectlyinfrontofher.

LAUREL(CONT'D)
--that youhaveto helpmewith.

Jay'ssmilevanishesandhisjawdropsas hefiguresitout. He startsto reachforhisgun.

93

INT.MORGUE-CORRIDOR- DAY

Kayraisesanotherlitmatchtohis cigarette,butasthisonegetsclose, aBIG GLOBOFGOO dropsfromtheceilingandontothe match,dousingthe flame.

Kaylooksup,sharply.

Abovehim,TONY,thecounterguy,is stucktoonehigh cornerofthe ceilingbyanenormouswadof viscous,drippingfluid.He'sdead,afrozen lookofterroron hisfaceand thecanof Raidstillclutchedinhishand.

Frominsidethemorgue,LaurelSCREAMS.

94

INT.MORGUE-DAY

Kayracesintothe morguejustastheexaminationtableEXPLODESintothe air,revealingEDGAR,whowashidingbeneathit.

Noweverythinghappensatonce.Jayleapsbackanddrawsthe Noisy Cricket,Kaypullsouthisseriesfourdeatomizer,andEdgarholdshis shotgununderLaurel'schin,usingherbodytoshieldhisown.

KAY
Freezeit,Bug!
JAY
Don'tshoot!Don'tshoot!
LAUREL
(toJay)
CHRIST,areyouTHICK!
JAY
Howwas Isupposedtoknow!?!
LAUREL
WhatdidI haveto do,SINGit foryou!?!
JAY
Maybeifyou didn'tcomeonlikea drunken promdate!
LAUREL
Oh,that'sSO typical.Anytimeawoman showstheslightesthintofsexual independence,menjust--
EDGAR
EverybodyshutUP!
KAY
Lether go,ShitEater.
EDGAR
Listen,MonkeyBoy,Imay havetotakethat kindof talkinmy endof theuniverse,but comparedtoyouhumans,I'mthe toprungon theevolutionaryladder,socanit,all right?!
KAY
You'rebreakin'myheart.Movesixinches toyour leftandI'llsolveall your problems.

ORIONthecatsuddenlyattacks,leapingoffthetopof thecabinetand landingonEdgar,HISSINGandscratchingandclawingforallshe'sworth. Edgarsnapsanarm upandwhipsher off.Thecat squirmsinhisarm,the iconjangling.Edgargrabstheicon,holdsontoit,andflingsthe cat away,acrossthemorgue.Theiconcomesfree,remaininginhishand.

Hedropsit intohismouthand swallows.Heshovesthegunhardagainst Laurel'scheek.

EDGAR
That'sbetter.Nowputdownyourweapons. We'releaving.

Kayfreezes,teethclenched,gunstillinfrontofhim.Standoff.

EDGAR(CONT'D)
Haveyouever pulledthewingsoffa fly?

EdgarcranksoneofLaurel'sarmsbehindherback,hard,and sheCRIESOUT inpain.

EDGAR(CONT'D)
Wouldyoucareto seethe flygeteven?
KAY
Howfar youthinkyou'llgetwithoutyour ship?Ifthat'swhatyou callthathunkof spacecrapwe'vegotback atouroffice.
EDGAR
Putthe weaponsdown!
KAY
Nevergonnahappen,Insect.

EdgarbacksawaywithLaurel,furtherintothemorgue,towardaglass windowthatlooksoutat thebaseof anairshaft.Jay andKayadvance, slowly,corneringhim.

JAY
It'sokay,Laurel!
LAUREL
HOWis itokay?!
JAY
I meanit'sgoingtobe okay!
EDGAR
Don'tbeton it,meatsack.

Andwiththathe turns,leaps--

--and CRASHESrightthroughthewindow,intotheairshaft.

95

EXT.MORGUE(SIDESTREET)-DUSK

EDGAR,stillclutchingLAUREL,EXPLODESupoverarailing.

NobodylookstwiceasEdgar,draggingLaurel(withhisarmoverher mouth),racestowardthenearbybusyManhattanStreet.

96

INT.MORGUE-AIR SHAFT-DUSK

JayandKay duckintotheair shaftandlookup --too fartoclimb,and thewallsaresmoothanyway.

KAY
Damnit!

Theyturnandrun outof themorgue.

97

EXT.THENEARBYBUSYMANHATTANSTREET-DUSK

EDGAR,withLAUREL,RUNSrightinfrontof aCAB,whichscreechestoa haltinchesfromthem.TheCABBIEstickshisheadout andYELLSsomething inan unknownlanguage.AndKEEPSyellingas--

EdgarreachesthroughthepassengersideandpullstheCabbieoutthedoor (cigaretteandwoodenseat-beadsandall).

TheCabDriveris stillyellingasEdgarleapsin,pushingLaurelin beforehim,leavingherbehindthewheel.

Heremovesa POSTCARD--theonehe tookfromthedisplayon the newsstand.

EDGAR
Takeme here.
LAUREL
What???

Edgarjustcranksthecarinto gear--openinghismouthand swallowing theicon-- andin sodoingrevealingaTRIPLEROWOF SERRATEDBUG-TEETH, heSLAMSHIS FOOTonthe gaspedal.

Laurel'sheadsnapsbackasthecar rocksforward.Shehasnochoice,but tograbthe wheelandstartsteeringas--

Thecarscreechesoutintotraffic,swervingwildlyasLaurelisforcedto makea 90-degreeturn.Thecarfishtailswildly,swipinganoncomingcar asit straightensandheadsintothetraffic.

ThefuriousCabDriverrunsoffafterit, stillyellingashedisappears aroundthecorner.

Asecondlater,KAYand JAYrushout intothestreet.Thecabis nowhere tobe seen.Jayrunsintothe street,noticingthewoodenbeads,the rippedpine-scentedgreendeodorizer,andthestill-burningcigarette.

JAY
They'reina cab.

AndJaystartsrunningdownthestreet,whereDOZENSofcabs arewaiting atthe intersection.He'srunningfromcabtocab,poundingonwindows, scaringthelivingshitoutof people--

JAY
Hey!Laurel!?Hey!

--but LaurelandEdgararenowheretobe found.Upaheadthelightturns greenandthetide oftaxiswashaway,leavingJayon thestreet.Heturns asa carscreechesupbehindhim,itsheadlightsshininginhiseyes.As itgetscloser,Jaysees it'sKayin theLTD.

KAY
Stopwastingtime.He'snotgettingoffthe planetina cab.
CUTTO:
98

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-NIGHT

JayandKay rushinfrom thedoorundertheWorld'sFairmural,andhead towardthemaindisplayscreen;allaroundthem,theMIBstaffersarein freneticactivityinresponsetothethreatfromabove.

KAY
(totechat a desk)
Comewithme. Putupa bio-netalltheway aroundManhattan;ifit'snothuman,it's notleavingtheisland.
KAY(CONT'D)
What'vewegotfrom ourfriendsupstairs?
ZED
Samething:"Deliverthegalaxy."
KAY
Yeah,wellthebug'sgot thegalaxy,but we'vegothis ship.He'sgotto belooking fora wayout.

Justthen,a loudALARMwails.

ATTHE MAINVIEWINGSCREEN,AGREENLINEshootsoutfromthe Arquillian ship,strikingaregionofplanetearth.

99

INT.MIBBUILDING-HEADQUARTERS-NIGHT

--headquarters,whereeverybell,whistleandlightimaginableisgoing off.

JAY
WHATTHEHELL ARETHEYSHOOTINGATUS FOR?!
ZED
Arquillianbattlerules,kid.Firstweget anultimatum,thenawarningshot,thenwe havea galacticstandardweektorespond.
JAY
A galacticstandardweek?Howthehelllong isthat?
KAY
Onehour.
JAY
Onehour?

Viewingthescreen,itnowreads:

MIB
DELIVERTHEGALAXY OR THEEARTHWILLBE DESTROYED... SORRY
ZED
Tokeep thebugsfromgettingit,the Arquillianswilldestroythegalaxyand whateverplanetit'son.
JAY
You'retalkingaboutUS!
ZED
Sucks,doesn'tit?
KAY
Pullup thelocationsofallland-based interstellarvehicles.
ZED
They'reallgone.FrankthePug tookthe lastshipon theplanet.

AsKay andZedwatchas themachinescrollsthroughthedata,Jaywalks backtowardsthecenterofthe room,deepinthought.Overhimwe hear:

KAY
AtlanticCity?
ZED
Gone.
KAY
ThatlandfillontheJerseyShore?
ZED
Gone.
JAY
Uh,gentlemen.
KAY
Epcot?
ZED
Gone.
KAY
MiamiBeach?
ZED
Gone.
JAY
Fellas.
KAY
Hartford?
ZED
Gone,thankGod.
JAY
Hey.Oldguys.

KayandZed bothlookup atonce,scowling.

JAY(CONT'D)
Dothosestillwork?

Theyfollowhisgaze,up,over thecomputerterminals.There,onthewall infrontof them,whereithas loomedfortheentiremovie,isthe enormousmuralofthe1964World'sFairgrounds.Mostprominentinthe muralaretwotall towersthatrisedramaticallyfromtheground,topped by--

--the twoflyingsaucersfromtheveryfirstaliencontact.Astheystand there,wide-eyed,staringatit,we--

DISSOLVETO:
100

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

--the real-livetwintowersontheactualfairgroundsinFlushing Meadows.AtaxiSCREECHEStoa haltatthe edgeofa fencea hundredyards away.EDGARshovesLAURELoutthroughthedriver'sdoorandfollowsbehind her,stillholdinghisweapononher.

EDGAR
You'recomingwithme.
LAUREL
What?!Why?!
EDGAR
It'sa longtrip.I'llneeda snack.

Andhe shovesheraheadofhim,off inthe directionofthespaceships.

Behindhim,abandonedonthefrontseatof thecab,we finallyseethe frontofthe postcardhe'sbeencarryingaround."FLUSHINGMEADOWS,SITE OFTHE 1964WORLD'SFAIR,"itsays,witha distinctivephotographofthe spaceships.

Sothat'showhe knew.

CUTTO:
101

EXT.COLUMBUSCIRCLE-NIGHT

Nighttimenow,andthecityhumsalong,justanotherThursdaynight.The clockinColumbusCirclesaysit's7:45.

102

EXT.SIXTHAVENUE-NIGHT

TVsin thewindowofan appliancestoreshowarerunof"Cheers."PEOPLE laugh.

103

EXT.TIMESSQUARE-NIGHT

Thenewstickerin TimesSquareannouncesthelatestshatteringnews:

RAINLIKELY--TEMPSDROP TO60'S

EARTHLINGSpassleftandright,blissfullyunawareoftheirimpending doom.

CUTTO:
104

EXT.MIBBUILDING-NIGHT

KAYandJAY leapintoKay'sLTDand SLAMthedoors.Kayjams thekeyin theignition,thecarROARSto life,andheturnsto Jay.

KAY
Whaddyasaywebag ussomebug?

Hehitsthe gasandthe carROCKETSawayfromthecurb.

105

EXT.CITYSTREETS-NIGHT

TheLTDtearsthroughthecity.

106

INT.MIBLTD -TRAVELING-NIGHT

Kayturnssharplytothe right,SMACKINGJayaround.Lookingupahead,he seestheentrancetothe midtowntunnel.

JAY
You'retakingthetunnel?!
KAY
Youknowa betterwayto Queens?
JAY
It'susuallyjammed?!
107

EXT.MIDTOWNTUNNEL-NIGHT

TheLTDracesthroughthetunnelat topspeed.It'scleardrivingfora fewseconds,butthentheyrounda bend--

--and there'satrafficjamupahead.

108

INT.MIBLTD -TRAVELING-NIGHT

Kayapproachesthelineofcarsat topspeed,withno intentionofslowing down.Jay,terrified,holdsonfordearlife.

JAY
I toldyou!
KAY
Jay.Thebutton?
JAY
Yeah?!
KAY
Pushthebutton,Jay.

ALIGHTEDPANELrotatesintoplacebetweenthetwofrontseats,andthat

plasticcoverandJAMShisfingerdownon theredflashingbutton.

KAY(CONT'D)
Andyou maywantto throwona seatbelt.
109

EXT.MIDTOWNTUNNEL-MIBLTD -NIGHT

Asthe LTDrocketstowardthetrafficjamupahead,it beginstoevolve,

endoskeletonpushesthe"normal"panelsout.Itbecomesalarger,wirier machine,heldtogetherbyanelaborateseriesofmechanicalmusclesand metallictendons.

Kay'scarhurtlestowardcertaindeathinthetrafficjam,butat thelast possiblemomentitswervesofftotheside,a SUCKINGSOUNDcomingfrom underneathit.

Insteadofbangingoffthewallof thetunnel,theLTD actuallyclingsto it.It swervesup,ontothewalland hangsthere,racingbythetraffic below.

Itkeepsgoing,turningalltheway overanddrivingupsidedown,wheels clingingtotheroofof thetunnel.

110

INT.MIBLTD -TRAVELING-NIGHT

Jayfallsfromhis seatwitha CLUNK,ontotheupsidedownceilingofthe car.Balledupon thebackof hisneck,he peersoutthewindowas they tearthroughthetunnel,ZOOMINGoverthebottleneckedtrafficunderneath.

Astheyrace throughthetunnel,theyhaveaminuteto kill.

KAY
Mindif Ismoke?
JAY
What?!?
KAY
Inthe car,I mean.
JAY
I don'tcare!!
KAY
Hey,justa commoncourtesy.Itbothers somepeopleifyou smokeina car.

Helightsa cigaretteandblowsthesmokeoutleisurely,onehandonthe wheel,justwaitingoutthetunnel.Jaygivesup strugglingtoright himselfandcloseshiseyes,sufferingthroughthis.

111

EXT.MIBLTD -TRAVELING-NIGHT

Fromoutsidethecar,we watchitrocketalongonthe roofofthe tunnel. Wecan hearKAY'SVOICEashe goeson.And on.

KAY
Yeah,it'sharderandharderto smoke anywherethesedays.Hell,IsupposeI shouldquit.I'vetried.Nevertook, though.I'mbeginningtothinkIlack self-control.

Andtheydisappearouttheotherend ofthetunnel--

112

INT.MIBLTD -TRAVELING-NIGHT

--and flipover,BANGINGbackdownontotheroadon theotherside.Jay fallsofftheceilingandSLAMSinto hisseat.

KAY
Well,backto work.

Heflipshis cigaretteoutthewindowandcranksthewheeltothe left.

113

EXT.MIDTOWNTUNNEL-TOLLBOOTH- NIGHT

Approachingatollbooth,theLTDshootsacrossninelanesoftrafficand throughtheonlyopenbooth,SHATTERINGthegate.Travelingatabouttwo hundredmilesanhour,Kaynonchalantlyflipsatokenoutthewindow--

--and itCHINKSinthe basketastheirtaillightsdisappear.

CUTTO:
114

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-LANDINGTOWER- NIGHT

EDGARclimbstheoutsideofthelandingtowerof oneofthe spaceships, pushingLAURELupaheadofhim,headedfor thesauceratthe top.

LAUREL
Comeon,let mego, youdon'twantto eat me.I'm averyimportantpersononmy planet.Likeaqueen.A goddess,even. Therearethosewho worshipme,yes.I'm nottryingto impressyouwiththis,I'm justlettingyouknow.It couldstarta war.
EDGAR
Good.Warmeansfoodfor myfamily,all seventy-eightmillionofthem.That'salot ofmouthsto feed,yourhighness.
LAUREL
You'reawonderfuldad.

Andwiththatshe KICKShimsquarelyintheface.He reels,momentarily losinghisgripon her.ShetakesadvantageofthemomentandFLINGS HERSELFout,intotheair.

Edgarflails,butsheis beyondhisreach.Shefalls,tumblingthroughthe air--

--and landsinthebranchesofa tree.Shehits hard,thebranches rattling,andreachesoutandhangsonfor dearlife,highabovethe ground.

Above,Edgarjustkeepsclimbing.

115

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

Overatthe fence,theLTDcomesto alooooong,skiddingstopatthe fairgrounds.

ATTHE TRUNK,JAYandKAYflip openthetrunkandscarfup whatever weaponslookmostdangerous.Kaygrabsablackbox,UNSNAPSarow of latches,andopensit,revealing--

--the mostwicked-lookingshotgunontheplanet.

Threefeetlong,triple-barreled,overandunderandunder,plusapump actionreloaderontopofa storageclipfora dozenmoreshells.The shellsthemselvesaresolid,glisteninglikepolishedsteel.Kayloadsup theclip.

JAY
Youknowhow toworkthat?

Kaypumpsit once,withextremeconfidence.

KAY
Noidea whatsoever.

HeSLAMSthe trunk,revealingtheflyingsaucerssittingatoptheir columnsinthedistance.

KAY(CONT'D)
Let'sbagus somebug.

Asif oncue,one ofthe saucersbeginstoHUM.Thenitstartsto spin, fasterandfaster.Theshipbeginstorise.

JAY
Oh,shit.
116

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-TREE -NIGHT

Laurelsitsinher tree,watchingwithamazement.

117

EXT.SHEASTADIUM-NIGHT

AtSheaStadium,a Metsgameisin progress.Behindthehomeplateside, theflyingsaucersilentlyrisesupinthe nightsky,plainlyvisible.

Butat thatverymoment,thebatterCRACKSintoafastball,hard.The crowdrisestoits feet,SHOUTING,staringoutatcenterfield,wherethe ballisheaded.

Alleyesin thehouseareon theMets'CENTERFIELDER,exceptforhis eyes,whichareon theflyingsaucerbehindhomeplate.Hiseyeswiden, hisjawdrops--

--and thecatchableballsailsoverhishead,THUDDINGintothewall behindhim.ThecrowdBOOSviciously.

118

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

Kayraisestheweaponhe tookfromthetrunk;looksoverat Jay.

KAY
Setit topulsarlevelfive,sub-sonic implosionfactor--
JAY
What?
KAY
Pressthelittlegreenbutton,onthree.

Jayraiseshisweapon;theypresstheirgreenbuttons.

KAY(CONT'D)
One...two...

Theypulltheirtriggers.

Fora moment,nothinghappens,asifitwerea misfire.Butthen,thereis aVACUUMWHUMP,likeall theairin theimmediateareabeingsuckedintoa spacethesizeof adime,and atremendousshockwaverollsoutfromthe barreloftheguns.

JayandKay aresuckedtothe groundbythebizarreforce,THUDDINGto theirstomachslikemagnetstoarefrigerator.

119

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

Theshockwaveswrinkleacrosstheopenspacebetweenthemandthe ship, thenitHITS theship--

--and ittoois suckedbackdown.Hurtlingbacktowardthem.

120

EXT.LAUREL'STREE-NIGHT

Sheflinchesastheflyingsaucershootsoverhead.

121

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

ThesaucerCRASHESthroughtheUnisphere,anenormoussteelglobe,and THUDStothe earth,CRASHINGthroughbrush,dirtandrock...

JayandKay cometotheirfeet...

Infrontof them,thedustclears...Treesuprooted,stonesanddirt throwneverywhere...adumpsterhasbeencasttotheirleft...

Andthesauceris there,embeddedintheearth,tippedoff-kilterina moundofdebris...

Ahatchcomesup...revealingEdgar,walkingslowlytowardthem,with containedfury.

EDGAR
Youdon'tget it.I'vewon.It'sover.
KAY
Youare underarrestforviolatingnumber 4-1-53ofthe Tychoaccord.Pleasehand overanygalaxyyou mightbecarrying.
EDGAR
Youmilk-suckers!Youdon'tmatter!Ina fewsecondsyouwon'tevenbe matter!
KAY
Moveawayfromthe vehicleandputyour handsonyour head.

Hepumpsthe gunforemphasis.

EDGAR
Putmy handsonmy head?

Edgarstaresathim.Thenflexeshis arms,stillencasedinflesh.His giantpincersRIPfreeofthe rottingskin.

Heextendsbothpincerstothe sides,and,myGod,his reachmustbe twelvefeetacross.

Nowtheskin andclothesonEdgar'slegsbeginstoCRACKand SHRED.They BURSTAPART,revealingtwohideous,doubled-overinsectlegs.Thebug raiseshimselfaloftonhislegs.

Hesucksin adeep breathofair,andnow therestof theEdgarsuitgoes thewayof thearmsand legs.ThetorsoEXPLODESingreatrenderingof clothandskin,andfinally

Edgar'sheadsimplyBURSTSapart,SPATTERINGagainstthewalls.Edgarnow revealshimselfashereallyis:a hairy,bug-likeexoskeleton,ascaly

tailwitha longstinger,aheadlikea cobrawithellipticaleyesanda smallnose,andtwohorse-likefeetwiththreetoeseach.

Heraiseshispincersin theair,restingthemonhis head.TheGALAXY hangsona chainaroundhisneck.

BUG
Likethis?

KayandJay pumptheirgunsandaim atthe Bug.

SuddenlytheBugSPITS.Anda HUGE,SLIMYWADOF GOOshootsfromhimand engulfsbothshotguns.TheBugsnortsitback,tearingthemfromJayand Kay'sgrasp,thenswallowingthem.

JayandKay haveonlya secondtoreactbefore--

TheBugSWIPESat themwiththeback ofhisclawedhand,likesomeone brushingasideagnat-- andSENDSTHEMFLYINGFIFTEENFEETINTHE AIR.

122

EXT.LAUREL'STREE-NIGHT

Sheflinchesasshesees themhittheground.Shestartsto climbthe tree.

123

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

JayandKay hitthegroundwithloud grunts.

JAY
Thatdidnot goat alllikeI hadplanned.

Theylookup toseethe Bugmovingforthe secondtower--andthe second flyingsaucer.Kaygetstohis feet.

KAY
Thisguy'sreallystartingtobugme.

KaystartswalkingaftertheBug.

KAY
Whateverhappens,Jay,don'tlethimgeton thatship.
JAY
Whereareyou going?
KAY
Gettingmygunback.
JAY
What!?

Kaystepsforwardandyellsat thedepartingBug.

KAY(CONT'D)
Hey,Bug!

TheBugjust keepsmovingtowardtheladder.

KAY(CONT'D)
I'mtalkingtoyou, Bug!Youknowhow many ofyour kindI'veswattedwithanewspaper?

TheBugturnstowardKay.Kay stepsupto him,thesmallhumanfacingoff againstthegiantalienhug.

124

EXT.LAUREL'STREE-NIGHT

Shequietlymakesitto theground--hurriesoffto thedarknessofthe woods.

125

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-ON KAYAND THEBUG- NIGHT

Kayhashimselfin theBug'sface,itsdrippingfangsinchesfromKay's face.

KAY
You'rejusta smearonthesportspageto me,you slimy,gut-sucking,intestinal parasite!Eatme!

TheBugreacts-- cranksopenitsmassivejawswitha deafeningHISS, lungesforward,andsucksKayintohismouth.

TheBugstraightensuptoits fullheightandthrowshisheadback.Kay slidesdowntheBug'sthroat,bendingitsidewaysashekicksand SCREAMS hiswaydown intoitsabdomen.

JAYlookson,in stunnedhorror...

ASTHE BUGTURNSTOJAY ANDSTRETCHESTOITSFULLHEIGHTand letsloosea HIDEOUSSCREAMINGHOWLOFTRIUMPH.

126

EXT.WOODS- NIGHT

Laurelisstillwatching.

127

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-ON JAYAND THEBUG- NIGHT

Jaywatchesasthe BugcontinuesitsHOWLOFTRIUMPH...Hefeelstotally defeated.But...

Hecan hardlybelievehiseyesashe looksdownatthe Bug'sstomach...

CLOSEONBUG'SSTOMACH.ThroughtheleatherypouchoftheBug'sstomach, wecan justmakeoutthe distendedoutlineofthetwoatomizers...andjust afew inchesfromit,a HUMANHANDisreachingtowardthegun...KAY!

128

INT.BUG- NIGHT

Kay,swimmingintheBug'sintestinalfluid,triestomakehisway tothe gun,Holdinghisbreath.Eyesstinging.

129

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

Jayknowswhathe hasto do.Hepicksup a good-sizedchunkofconcrete dislodgedbythecrashingsaucerandhurlsitat theBug.

JAY
Hey!Comeoverhere andtrythat!

TheconcreteTHUNKSofftheBug'sshell-- hedoesn'tseemtonotice;just keepsmoving.

Jaypicksup atwistedmetalpoleandruns attheBug.

JAY
Stoprightthere,orI'll startwailingon yourwaxy,pointedass!

JaystartspoundingontheBug withthemetalpole.

130

INT.BUG- NIGHT

Kayalmosthashis fingersaroundthestockofthegun --ThePOUNDINGon theoutsidedistractshimandheturns-- thegunshiftsaway.

131

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

TheBuggrabsthe metalpoleandyanksit outof Jay'shands.Heswingsat Jay-- Jaydodgestheblowand fallstothegrass.

TheBugslicesdownwith razor-sharpclawsatJay--

--Jay rollsoutofthe way,justas themean-lookingclawsdigintothe grass.

JayrollsrightunderneaththeBug'slegs.Hishandfallson somethingin thegrass-- anotherpieceofdebris,asharpmetalspike,gleaminglikea dagger.Hegrabsthemetalspikeand looksupat theBug'sapparently vulnerableunderbelly,rightabovehim.

Hegrabsthe spikewithbothhandsandis abouttothrustthespikeup, intotheBug'sgut,when;

TheBugbendsits headdownbetweenitslegs.

BUG'SPOVof Jaythere,upside-downfromthisperspective,lurkingbetween theBug'slegs.

132

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

TheBugopensits jawsandSNAPSat Jay-- whopropelshimselfbackward outof harm'sway.

TheBugstartsclimbingthetower.Jayhowlsin frustration.

JAY
Whatareyou, afraidofme?Comeon! Stand andfightlikean arthropod!

Infrustration,JayscreamsandthrowshimselfontheBug,hangingonto itsback,tryingtodrag itdown.

JAY(CONT'D)
Youwanta pieceof this,huh?!Maybe you'reabadassin yourhive,butthisis NewYorkCity.You'rejustanothertourist here!

TheBugflickshim offwithhistail --sendinghimSAILINGtwentyfeet throughtheair.

JayCRASHESintothedumpster,landingonaheap infrontof thegarbage.

But,scratchedandbeat-up,Jaystilldoesn'tquit--hestandsto yellat theBug,extendinghisarmat thecreature.

JAY
You'remessingwiththewrongspecies,Bug--

Henoticessomethingonhisarm...acockroachrunningdownhissleeve.He flicksitoff...

Looksdownatthe ground...seesanotherroach...looksovertothedumpster behindhim...therearemoreofthem...awholemob,infact...fiftyor sixtyofthe critters,climbingoutofarustedholeinthe dumpster...

Jayhasone lastdesperateidea...Hekicksatthedumpster--partofthe sideisrustedpaperthinand itkicksapartand crumblestopieces.

TENSOFTHOUSANDSOFROACHESpouringforthfromthedumpster,crawling likea blackglitteringriver,awayfromthegarbage...

Jayleapsto hisfeetandmovesto theglisteningmobofinsects...

JAY
Hey,Bug!

CLOSEONJAY'SFOOTas hestepson theroach. CRUNCH.

ONTHE BUGashe flinchesontheladder-- hehatesthatsound.

ONJAY.He smiles.

JAY(CONT'D)
IfI'm notmistaken,thatwasa cousinof yours.

Heknowshe'sgettingto him.HestepstowardtheBug --movinghisfoot overanotherroach.

CRUNCH!Hecrushesanotherone.

JAY(CONT'D)
Whoa!Thathadto hurt.And,whatd'you know,here'syouroldUncleBob!

Hestepsforwardagain--CRUNCH!

ONTHE BUG.Heturnsaround,angerburninginhiseyes.

133

INT.BUG- NIGHT

Kay'shandreachescloserandclosertothegun...

134

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-ON JAY- NIGHT

JaykeepsmovingtowardtheBug,findingnewroachestotreadon --holds hisfootoveranotherone.

JAY
What'sthat?Canyouhear whathe'ssaying? 'Helpme!Helpme!'

CRUNCH.[ON]THEBUGas hestartsclimbingdownthetowerandmoving towardJay.

ONJAY.They aremovingtowardeachotherina showdown-- Jaymoveson, poisinghisfootoveranotherroach.

JAY
Ooh!There'saprettyone.That onelooks kindafamiliar,don'tyouthink?Iknowwho thatis!

TheBugis rightoverJaynow, jawsdrippingreadytogobblehimup.

BUG
Don'tdothat!

Jaystaresrightbackat theBug.Inside,heseesKay'shand,closing aroundthetriggeroftheshotgun.Hebringsit around,pointingup, straightattheBug'shead.

JAY
That'syourMomma!

Hemovesto CRUNCHtheroach--The Bugmovesto chompJay--Jay stares upat him,unflinching...

JAY(CONT'D)
Didn'tsheeverteachyou nottobite off morethanyou canchew?

andat thatverymoment...

KayBLASTSa holerightinthe middleoftheBug'smidsection.Thefront ofthe Bug'sthoraxEXPLODESinashowerofbug juicealloverJay.

TheBugfliesinto twopieces--the buttendsailingoneway;the head flyingbehindJay.

Kayfallsoutof theBug,in a messofgoo,gaspingforbreath,dropping theatomizerfromhisslipperyfingers.

Theothergunsailsoff intothedarkness.

TheICONdropsto theground,rollsovertoJay'sfeet,and CLATTERSto restlikea silverdollarona barroomfloor.

Hecalmlybendsdownand picksitup.Jay ispissedandstartsin onKay.

JAY
Youson ofa --

Kayholdsup afingerin a'waita minute'gesture--pullsouthispocket phoneandhitsa number.

KAY
Zed.Geta messagetothe Arquillians.We havethegalaxy.
135

INT.MIBHEADQUARTERS-NIGHT

Zedis standingattheconsole,asmileon hisface.Heglancesoverat

redlightsarecomingbackon.

ZED
I thinktheword'salreadyout.Ourfriends arecomingback.
(then)
Gotan authorizedlandingatTimesSquare. Youand Jaycheckitout onthe wayback... Andpickme upone ofthosesoftpretzels, whileyou'reatit. Extrasalt.Ifeellike celebrating.
136

EXT.WORLD'SFAIR-NIGHT

Kayflipsthephoneclosed.

KAY
Youweresaying?
JAY
Gettingeaten!?Thatwasyourplan!?
KAY
(shrugs)
Worked.

Astheyargue,behindthem,unseen,THEFRONTHALFOF THEBUGRAISES ITSELFUPon itsforearms,eyesgleamingwithhate,jawsdripping--ready toloweritselfontoKay andJay.

JAY
AfterI gottheshitbeat outofme!
KAY
AndI almostgotdigested.Itgoeswiththe job.
JAY
Youcouldatoldme whatyouweredoing.
KAY
Therewasn'ttime,sport!

HISSS!TheBugattacks,swingingitsheaddownonthem.They turntosee it,andjust beforethejawssnapdownon theirheads...

BOOM!TheBug'sheadexplodesintoa millionbits.Bugjuiceshowersdown everywhere,bucketsfulofgoodrenchingKayandJayevenfurther.

Theyturnto see...

LAURELstandingbehindthedeadBug,theotheratomizerinherhands,the barrelsmoking,theweaponandLaureldrippingtheBuginnards.

LAUREL
Interestingjobyouguysgot.

ONTHE SKY.BitsofBug juicestillflyingthroughtheair.

137

INT.A CARONTHE ADJOININGFREEWAY-NIGHT

Thedriverseessomethingtumblingtowardthewindshield.Hewinces.

--AND THEBUG'SREMAINSSPLATAGAINSTTHEWINDSHIELD.

Thedrivergrimacesatthemess.

DRIVER
Damnbugs.

Hereachesdownandhits abutton.Wiperfluidsquirtsontothewindshield andthewipersspreadthebug gooeverywhere.

CUTTO:
138

EXT.MIBBUILDING-NIGHT

Kay'sLTDis parkedoutsideMeninBlackheadquarters.LAURELleansher backagainstthecar. Wesee JAYandKAY walkingawayinthedistance.

JAY
Look,I knowwegot rules,butshedidjust busttheBug forus. And somaybeyou don'thaveto flashythingher.

Kaypullsoutthe neuralyzer.

JAY
Who'sshegonnatell,anyway?Sheonly hangsoutwithdead people.
KAY
Nother.Me.
(lookingupatthe sky)
They'rebeautiful,aren'tthey?Thestars. I neverjustlookanymoreandthey're beautiful.
JAY
Kay,you'rescaringyourpartner.
KAY
I haven'tbeentrainingapartner--I've beentrainingareplacement.
JAY
Ohno, Ican'tdo thisjobby myself.
LAUREL
(walkingtowardsthem)
Hey,guys,we'renowherenearmyapartment. We'renotevenon therightisland.
KAY
Maybeyouwon'thaveto.

Kaystartsdialingbacktheneuralyzer.

KAY

forwards.

Hehandsthe neuralyzertoJay.Tapshispocket.Indicatesforhimtoput hisglasseson.Jayresists.

KAY
I'vejustbeendown thegulletofan interstellarcockroach.That'soneofa hundredmemoriesIdon'twant.

Jaytakestheneuralyzer.Slipsonhisglasses.

KAY
Seeyou around,sport.

Jayraisestheneuralyzer.WithabrilliantFLASH,thescreenturnswhite.

JAY
No,you won't.
CUTTO:
139

EXT.NEWSSTAND-DAY

CLOSEONvarioustabloidheadlinesasahandflicksthroughthem.Here's one:

Mets'CenterfielderSays: "UFOMADEME MISSHOMERUN BALL!"

Andhere'sanotherone:

DETROITHASCAR THATDEFIESGRAVITY! SecretTestsinN.Y.'sTunnel

Anda third:

MANAWAKENSFROM30-YEARCOMA
ReturnstoGirlHeLeft Behind

AlargephotographshowsasmilingKAY,arm-in-armwithELIZABETHRESTON, hislong-lostfiancee,inherbackyardin Tempe,Arizona.

Sheholdsa largebouquetofflowers,thesamekindhe broughtbutnever gaveherthirtyyearsago.

JAY,who'sreadingthepaper,smiles.

ATTHE CURB,Jayhurriesbacktothe LTDwiththenewspapers.ELLE, (formerlyLaurel),iswaiting,leaningagainstthehood.Tailoredblack suit.Blackshoes.Short-croppedhair.Thelookneverlookedbetter.

ELLE
Zedcalled.TheHighConsulateofRegent-9 emissarywantsfloorseatstotheKnicks-- Bullsgame.
JAY
I'lltalkto DennisRodman,it'shisdamn planet.
ELLE
Let'sroll.

BothcardoorsSLAM,Jay dropsitin gear,andtheLTD BLASTSawayfrom thecurb.

140

EXT.NEWYORKCITY BLOCK-DAY

TheLTDis justoneof manycarsin ajam-packedManhattancityblock.

FROMUPIN THECLOUDS

Manhattanitselfisjustpartofa muchlargerurbanandsuburbansprawl.

FROMTHESTRATOSPHERE

Theeastcoastof theUnitedStatesisjustpart ofa muchlargerland mass.

FROMTHEEOSPHERE

NorthAmericaisjusta smallportionoftheplanetEarth.

FROMSPACE

Earthisjusta tinyballin oursolarsystem.

FROMTHEMIDDLEOF THEMILKYWAY

Oursolarsystemisjust afew blipsoflightin avaststar field.

FROMOUTSIDEOURGALAXY

TheMilkyWayis justa creamyspiralamidinnumerableothercreamy spirals.

FROMTHEOUTERREACHESOFTHE UNIVERSE

Thereseemstobe anedgeto whatwe see,acurvedborderthatseemsto closeinon thingsaroundtheperimeters,untileverythingthatexists seemstobe containedinonetinyball--

--whichis actuallyamarblerestingona strange-lookingpatchofred dirt.

AnALIENHANDreachesdownand flicksthemarble,sendingitskittering andbouncingacrossthedirt,whereitCLICKSintoa dozenotherbigblue ballsjustlikeit.

FADEOUT.