It's filled with forklifts, cranes and various forms of
heavy machinery. Webster enters and looks cautiously
around.
WEBSTER
(calling out)
All I want is the money, Benedict. Just give me what's mine and you can go back to stealing cars and screwing your best friend's wife.
VINCE
hiding behind some machinery, scurries deeper into the
bowels of the warehouse.
WEBSTER
moves forward, stalking him.
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VINCE
crawling along the ground. He spots an open window up
ahead at the end of the warehouse. Nearer, to his right,
is another window, closed.
Vince picks up a piece of pipe, aims, fires it at the
closed window and as it breaks the glass --
CUT TO:
WEBSTER
FIRING at the sound. He can't see Vince but he pours
his fire at the window Vince broke -- large chunks of the *
BUILDING EXPLODE off wherever Webster fires. *
WEBSTER
Pack it in, Vince, you're only wasting time -- I don't give a damn about you, just the money --
He's reloaded during this -- moving forward as we...
CUT TO:
VINCE
crouched near the open window, glancing back at Webster
who has no idea where he is. Noiselessly, he slides out
of the open window, briefcase in hand, starts to run
away --
CUT TO:
WEBSTER
moving in on the shattered window. A bit irritated.
WEBSTER
Vince, if you don't cut this horseshit I may have to hurt you.
JULIUS
(over)
Leave my brother alone!
As Webster whirls, looks around --
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A173 EXT. WAREHOUSE - DAY A173
Vince, outside, really chugging away now, doing his best
Carl Lewis imitation.
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B173 INT. WAREHOUSE - DAY B173
Julius looking down at Webster from the floor above. His
hands are held high. In one of them is a briefcase.
JULIUS
I've got the money.
WEBSTER
(gun trained on Julius)
Well don't be shy --
(gesturing)
-- come on down.
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C173 EXT. WAREHOUSE - DAY C173
As Vince puts distance between himself and the warehouse.
Suddenly he stops, as if he's heard or "felt" something.
He shakes the feeling off, resumes running... and then
stops again, shuts his eyes tightly, trying to deny
what's happening to him.
VINCE
No way... this is bullshit...
(eyes snapping open)
Julius, you putz.
Vince turns and runs back towards the warehouse.
CUT TO:
D173 INT. WAREHOUSE - DAY D173
as Julius gracefully shinnies down a cable, lands near
Webster. He tosses the suitcase to the ground, backs
away. Webster approaches. Julius' hands, as before,
are held high over his head.
WEBSTER
Just exactly who are you?
JULIUS
Vincent's twin brother -- we're in this together.
WEBSTER
Keep your hands that way.
JULIUS
Don't be nervous -- I hate violence and I never carry guns.
E173 EXT. WAREHOUSE - DAY E173
Vince peering in through the window he jumped out of,
takes in the scene.
VINCE
(muttering)
Goddam ESP-psycho-voodoo bullshit...
F173 INT. WAREHOUSE - BACK TO WEBSTER - DAY F173
Opening Julius' suitcase. He pulls out Julius' old
clothes, tosses them aside, then removes some books,
books, and more books.
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F173 CONTINUED: F173
WEBSTER
(disgusted)
'Shakespeare's Collected Works'?... 'The Mind of Confucius'?... 'Advanced Quantum Mechanics'?... What is this shit?
JULIUS
I needed something to read on the airplane.
WEBSTER
(raising rifle)
Yeah, well your flying days are over...
CUT TO:
SUITCASE WITH THE MONEY
flying through the air, landing near Webster's feet.
VINCE (O.S.)
Put the goddam gun away -- you're a multimillionaire.
CUT TO:
VINCE
hands held high, appears, stands beside Julius.
WEBSTER
He covers them both, kneels, opens Vince's suitcase,
glances at the money inside.
VINCE AND JULIUS
both with their hands up, look at one another and
begin arguing.
VINCE
I am never going to forgive you for this.
JULIUS
You were going to get killed. I tried to distract him so you could escape.
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VINCE
I had escaped. I was on my way to Brazil -- when I felt you.
JULIUS
So, why didn't you go?
VINCE
Because, thanks to you, I'm now not only a godamn psychic, I've got this disease called a conscience!
JULIUS
Nobody ever said being good was easy.
Webster uneasily monitors their argument.
VINCE
How am I going to survive out there? What are my friends going to think?
JULIUS
(smiling)
You haven't got any friends.
WEBSTER
Just what are you two talking about?
VINCE
(to Webster)
Butt out, okay? This is family stuff, we're squabbling, it's personal, just take the money and go sit in the lap of luxury somewhere. Try Brazil.
WEBSTER
(cocking his shotgun)
I doesn't work like that, you might talk to people --
(aiming the rifle now)
Who wants it first.
JULIUS
Shoot him. This whole thing is his fault.
WEBSTER
Whatever you want.
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F173 CONTINUED: (3) F173
VINCE
-- Hold it, don't I get a say in this?
Webster points the shotgun at Vince, starts to squeeze
the trigger when --
JULIUS
pulls a gun from his sleeve and blows Webster's weapon
out of his hands. Webster screams in pain, clutching
his hand, dancing around.
VINCE
(amazed)
You can be an irritating pain -- but sometimes you come in handy. -- Where'd you get the gun?
JULIUS
From the dead man in the car.
VINCE
(to Webster)
You should have checked if he had a gun, chump.
WEBSTER
He said he didn't believe in them.
JULIUS
(proudly)
I lied.
VINCE
(teasing)
Ooooh -- you lied?
JULIUS
I had to.
Vince beams with deep fraternal pride. Then he turns to
Webster and snatches the case back.
VINCE
Looks like you messed with the wrong people, wise guy.
Webster shrugs and takes out a cigarette.
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F173 CONTINUED: (4) F173
WEBSTER
You got lucky.
He lights it with his lighter. Suddenly Julius smells
something. Bad.
WEBSTER
(smiling)
But your luck just ran out.
A stream of gas is pouring out of the drums that Webster
punctured whilst he was shooting at Vince. It runs in a
broad stream across the warehouse floor, right beneath
Julius and Vince's feet. Webster is holding his
cigarette out, ready to drop it in the fuel and incin-
erate them.
WEBSTER
Drop the gun and give me back the case, or we're gonna have ourselves some barbecued Benedict.
Julius drops the gun and Vince slowly hands back the
case. Webster smiles and backs off down the stream of
gas, still holding out the cigarette. He stops at the
very edge of the building.
WEBSTER
Well, I guess this is goodbye.
He raises the cigarette, ready to throw it.
JULIUS
Wait a minute.
Webster looks up.
JULIUS
You've forgotten something.
Webster grips the case tighter.
WEBSTER
I don't think so.
Julius nods.
JULIUS
The third rule in a crisis situation.
Julian leans calmly against the warehouse wall, supported
by one arm.
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F173 CONTINUED: (5) F173
WEBSTER
The third rule?
Julius's hand has pressed a button in a metal cage.
JULIUS
(smiling)
Duck.
Suddenly the load hanging from the boom of a nearby crane
smashes into Webster's back, and then dumps on him,
burying him in rubble.
VINCE
(even more amazed)
Duck?
(can't believe it)
Duck? You are developing real style, Julius.
JULIUS
drapes his arm around Vince as they walk towards the
unharmed attache case full of money.
JULIUS
You came back for me.
VINCE
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
JULIUS
I always knew you would.
VINCE
You're my brother, right?
(as Julius smiles)
We're family, right?
JULIUS
Thank you, Vincent.
VINCE
(with a gleam)
We're a rich family, right?
Both reach for the attache case at the same time.
JULIUS
We're a good family. I'm sorry, Vince, but we have to return the money.
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VINCE
Return the money?!? Are you nuts?!? This is dirty money, * Julius -- it doesn't belong to anybody --
JULIUS
-- Including us -- think how much * better you'll feel when it's out of our lives --
VINCE
(almost jumping up and down)
-- I won't -- I won't feel one bit better -- I'll never feel better, not if I live to be... oh no -- *
As the sound of POLICE SIRENS get LOUDER we --
FADE TO BLACK.
thru thru
FADE IN:
A177 CLOSE - NEWSPAPER - FRONT PAGE A177
A large photo of Vince and Julius being handed a check,
with an accompanying headline that reads:
"LONG LOST TWINS RECEIVE REWARD
RETURN CASH, STOLEN ENGINE"
CAMERA PULLS BACK to reveal we are --
B177 EXT. WHISPERING PINES - INNER GARDEN - DAWN B177
Mary Anne Benedict, seated at a breakfast table, stares
at the newspaper in astonishment. It's being held in
front of her by the Painter from the earlier scene, who
gently places the newspaper into Mary Anne's hands.
PAINTER
I think you'd better read this...
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C177 INT. TRAVEN'S OFFICE (LOS ALAMOS) - MORNING C177
Traven is reading a newspaper with his feet up on the
desk. It has the same headline and photo.
MARY ANNE (O.S.) *
You stole my family, you lying son of a bitch!
Traven looks up just as Mary Anne's fist comes crashing
into his face and sends him flying.
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D177 OMITTED D177
E177 INT. LINDA'S APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY E177
As Linda comes through the door, gets her mail from the
mailbox. She turns and comes face-to-face with Vince,
standing there with a contrite look on his face.
VINCE
Linda, I --
LINDA
What the hell are you doing here?
VINCE
You wouldn't answer my calls or my letters, so I... Look, I made a terrible mistake and I apologize and I want to tell you that I'm a changed man.
Linda is almost buying it, but then --
LINDA
How did you get in here?
VINCE
Well, there was a window in the back that --
LINDA
(resigned again)
Typical.
She walks past him, approaches her door, puts in the
key. Vince follows, speaking softly, his sincerity
absolutely genuine.
VINCE
All I ask is for another chance. I know I probably don't deserve it, but --
LINDA
You're right, you don't deserve it.
She opens her door, walks in, and slams it in his face.
F177 INT. LINDA'S APARTMENT - DAY F177
She sighs, turns from the door, and sees --
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F177 CONTINUED: F177
ROSES
Dozens of them -- everywhere -- all over her apartment --
beautifully arranged -- in gorgeous vases.
ON LINDA
Taking it all in, her resistance melting. She turns,
flings open the door, looks out -- no sign of Vince...
until CAMERA TILTS DOWN to reveal Vince on his knees.
VINCE
I had to break into your apartment, but --
LINDA
Vince, they're beautiful.
VINCE
So, do you forgive me?
Linda hesitates.
LINDA
Yes, but...
VINCE
But?
Vince looks at her, understands.
VINCE
You mean, that matter we talked about once and never really resolved.
LINDA
(feigning ignorance)
What matter is that?
VINCE
The matter of you and me living together.
LINDA
(haltingly)
What about it?
Vince gets to his feet.
VINCE
Your place or mine?
They rush into each other's arms.
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