<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14991625</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:18:32.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prodigal Sons</title><subtitle type='html'>It is a great achievement to stop the apocalypse and save the remnants of humanity, but is it a good thing?  After ten years of retreat from the plague, mankind returns to Earth and finds he must take it back from new inhabitants.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prodigalsonsscript.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14991625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prodigalsonsscript.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rene'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06063598706813857013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14991625.post-112285120878413862</id><published>2005-07-31T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T21:34:57.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WGA# 1078601</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y207/Aristarchus/ProdigalSons.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                FADE IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. LIVING ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A room with one wall of pure glass.  Beyond it is space. On&lt;br /&gt;               another wall is a television screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A man in 0-gravity reads the Bible.  He looks old and rough,&lt;br /&gt;               with a clean bathrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NEWS ANCHOR (ON TV)&lt;br /&gt;                         Earlier today, LINCOLN ANDERSON&lt;br /&gt;                         BLAKENEY completed his eight-year&lt;br /&gt;                         plea bargain sentence of the murder&lt;br /&gt;                         of his sister and parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The man is JOSEPH "PADRE" OLDHAM.  He turns to the television&lt;br /&gt;               as the news catches his interest.  He closes the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Restore Gravity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               BEDROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The rear wall is still transparent.  Blurs of objects race&lt;br /&gt;               by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre walks in and the broadcast continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NEWS ANCHOR&lt;br /&gt;                         He will be released in&lt;br /&gt;                         approximately two hours, and is the&lt;br /&gt;                         first of the only eight prisoners&lt;br /&gt;                         on the Station to be released since&lt;br /&gt;                         we abandoned Earth ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Broadcast continues to a fade.  Padre leaves and the lights&lt;br /&gt;               go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Space is still clearly visible.  The blurs race by once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. SPACE STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several small racer-like ships circle the colossal space&lt;br /&gt;               station.  On its side, the words "U. E. F. PENDULUM".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several giant rings float about the station. The racers speed&lt;br /&gt;               through the rings.  Two racers fight for a ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. COCKPIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The pilot looks sadistically happy and glances to his right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. REAR OF TWO SHIPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One ship takes a swerve right to knock the other one away&lt;br /&gt;               from the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COCKPIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Pilot laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VOICE (ON RADIO)&lt;br /&gt;                         That's a cold play, SEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You know me, Jack.  Don't get in my&lt;br /&gt;                         way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They pass a large window.  In the window stands Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PENITENTIARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre is in a waiting room.  He stares out into space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CLERK&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll buzz you in, Mr. Oldham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Door buzzes and Padre passes through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               VISITING ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre walks over to a booth quite typical of the visiting&lt;br /&gt;               areas in penitentiaries today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LINCOLN ANDERSON BLAKENEY is at the booth.  He is a medium&lt;br /&gt;               build, well toned black man.  There is Plexiglas between him&lt;br /&gt;               and Padre, but phones aren't used.  Both can be heard quite&lt;br /&gt;               clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You have two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I read the transcripts, Lincoln. &lt;br /&gt;                         Quite a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Bad start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         In one month, Earth is going to be&lt;br /&gt;                         close enough to make a round trip. &lt;br /&gt;                         There are about twenty-eight teams&lt;br /&gt;                         just itching to be the first to&lt;br /&gt;                         find the cure and stake land&lt;br /&gt;                         claims.  I want you on my team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln gets up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are you gonna work?  Nobody&lt;br /&gt;                         wants to hire you on the Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln walks-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I know you didn't do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln pauses.  He turns back toward Padre with an "I should&lt;br /&gt;               kill you" look on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         My name is Joseph Oldham.  But my&lt;br /&gt;                         friends call me "Padre"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Okay... Joseph.  I get out of here&lt;br /&gt;                         in an hour, and you managed to piss&lt;br /&gt;                         me off in less than 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It was your sister. She killed&lt;br /&gt;                         them.  And she was going to kill&lt;br /&gt;                         you too.  You defended yourself. &lt;br /&gt;                         Regardless of how man has judged&lt;br /&gt;                         you, God won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's face goes lifeless.  He charges toward the&lt;br /&gt;               Plexiglas and slams both fists into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         How do you know that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Where's your faith, Link?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I lost my family, my freedom, and&lt;br /&gt;                         my faith.  There is no God.  I've&lt;br /&gt;                         already been judged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Talk to Joshua Marsalis.  Maybe he&lt;br /&gt;                         can change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Go to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln walks off.  Padre clutches a cross around his neck. &lt;br /&gt;               It shimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. LOBBY OF SORTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Through a giant window, a bright star shines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A teacher looks out the window with several twelve-year-olds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth can be seen as a large star. &lt;br /&gt;                         When we left the Earth, there were&lt;br /&gt;                         hundreds of ships docking at the&lt;br /&gt;                         same time.  Most of them docked&lt;br /&gt;                         very hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean Walks by.  He is in a jump-suit holding his helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TEACHER (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         This slowed the orbit of the&lt;br /&gt;                         station, and Earth got away from&lt;br /&gt;                         us.  Now, we might be able to go&lt;br /&gt;                         back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Other racers walk by and greet Sean. They congratulate him&lt;br /&gt;               for a win.  The last racer is an African who greets him as&lt;br /&gt;               well, but Sean blows him off and gets a disgusted look on his&lt;br /&gt;               face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He continues his walk down a hallway and through a set of&lt;br /&gt;               double doors that open to a dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INDEPENDENT'S DOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In the dock are two ships.  One of them is the PRODIGAL SON. &lt;br /&gt;               Its about the size of an F-111 with a large fuel tank hanging&lt;br /&gt;               below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre leans on a desk with a television.  He has his nose in&lt;br /&gt;               a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Two legs stick out of a large open panel of the Prodigal Son. &lt;br /&gt;               A ratchet sound comes from them.  Sean walks right to them&lt;br /&gt;               and rubs them all over. She is MAGGIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         This is a heavy socket wrench. &lt;br /&gt;                         Unless you have balls of steel, I&lt;br /&gt;                         suggest giving it a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie continues to ratchet at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon, Honey.  You think tonight we&lt;br /&gt;                         can have a little "us" time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slides out.  She's a very sexy woman with kinky hair&lt;br /&gt;               and full lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Something tells me you're not&lt;br /&gt;                         talking about dinner and a movie,&lt;br /&gt;                         Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean makes some humping motions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         My little racer needs some action. &lt;br /&gt;                         I gotta have my front-end lubed up&lt;br /&gt;                         once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Back-burner, baby.  Damn hoverdrive&lt;br /&gt;                         is off-line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She slides back into the hole and continues to ratchet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Have some faith, honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (muttered and mocking)&lt;br /&gt;                         Have some faith, honey. -- Faith&lt;br /&gt;                         doesn't flush my system, Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Try an enema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. LATINO LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               This lobby is similar to the one we saw earlier.  This one,&lt;br /&gt;               however, is filled with a Latin decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A Hispanic man in a jump-suit walks rapidly.  Behind him is a&lt;br /&gt;               smaller man with a media badge who tries to keep up as he&lt;br /&gt;               fumbles with a camera-headset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They make their way to a set of double doors.  These doors&lt;br /&gt;               open to a dock as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. LATINO'S SHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In the cockpit of the Latino ship Carcacha (Meaning jalopy,&lt;br /&gt;               or junker), other Hispanics mess with controls and dials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Media Boy and other crew member enter.  He flips a switch&lt;br /&gt;               on his headset and the video camera turns on. Door shuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. CARCACHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Carcacha lifts, turns toward the exit, and begins to speed&lt;br /&gt;               away from the U. E. F. Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. BOARDROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In the boardroom, there are nine people at a large podium who&lt;br /&gt;               face a large audience.  Some of them carry signs that read,&lt;br /&gt;               "Forget the Earth", "Condemned", and "Earth is Dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CHAIRMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         We have less then a month to&lt;br /&gt;                         prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   AUDIENCE REPRESENTATIVE&lt;br /&gt;                         Why go back?  Plague has nearly&lt;br /&gt;                         wiped us out.  If we go back, the&lt;br /&gt;                         rest of us could die too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CHAIRMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         If we find signs of plague, we will&lt;br /&gt;                         look for a cure.  That's the&lt;br /&gt;                         initial purpose of this race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   AUDIENCE REPRESENTATIVE&lt;br /&gt;                         And possibly bring it back?!  The&lt;br /&gt;                         synthetic farms have worked beyond&lt;br /&gt;                         our expectation!  What could we&lt;br /&gt;                         possibly need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BOARDMEMBER&lt;br /&gt;                         If we do not attempt this trip, we&lt;br /&gt;                         may already be doomed.  Every&lt;br /&gt;                         pregnancy on this station has ended&lt;br /&gt;                         in a stillborn child. --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   AUDIENCE REPRESENTATIVE&lt;br /&gt;                         Because of Plague!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Crowd cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CHAIRMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         That is still undetermined.  The&lt;br /&gt;                         findings that these stillbirths are&lt;br /&gt;                         a result of plague are&lt;br /&gt;                         inconclusive.  We --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Alarm sounds.  People look confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INDEPENDENT'S DOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre looks up from his book to see what caused the alarm. &lt;br /&gt;               Sean looks for the source as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NEWS ANCHOR (ON TV)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hello everyone, I'm News Director&lt;br /&gt;                         JANICE LAW with a special report. &lt;br /&gt;                         It appears the Latino team has made&lt;br /&gt;                         an early launch for Earth --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre slowly closes his book in shock, then hurries out of&lt;br /&gt;               the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               News broadcast fades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slides out again and looks at the television in&lt;br /&gt;               disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Dammit!  Hoverdrive still isn't&lt;br /&gt;                         ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PENITENTIARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is in civilian clothes. He slings a backpack around&lt;br /&gt;               his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre barges in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Made up your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm doing this to pay back a favor. &lt;br /&gt;                         I think you owe me an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I used to hear Marsalis'&lt;br /&gt;                         confessions when he was younger. --&lt;br /&gt;                         We leave in a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie and Sean prepare the Prodigal Son for launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Shit.  Hoverdrive is off-line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Welcome aboard Captain Obvious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         We're gonna have to hard launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What?! You --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll pay the fines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The only other ship in the dock disembarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Dammit!  There go the Independents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A sixteen-year-old Caucasian kid with a badge and camera&lt;br /&gt;               headset enters the Prodigal Son. He's DANNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (glances back)&lt;br /&gt;                         Looks like the media rats have&lt;br /&gt;                         decided to join the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Where's Padre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and Lincoln enter. Sean begins to turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         About time Padre. I --&lt;br /&gt;                             (spots Lincoln)&lt;br /&gt;                         Who the FUCK are you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         He's a member of the team now,&lt;br /&gt;                         Sean.  Get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutters)&lt;br /&gt;                         Just what we need: a rat and monkey&lt;br /&gt;                         in space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie shoots Sean a sharp look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hold on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. REAR OF PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Engines ignite and the dock fills with fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The landing gear scrapes along the floor and tears up metal. &lt;br /&gt;               As the landing gear raises, a chunk of metal flooring caught&lt;br /&gt;               in the gear raises with it and jams the gear shut when it&lt;br /&gt;               seals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PENDULUM COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The place is very reminiscent of NASA.  Uniformed workers&lt;br /&gt;               scurry like worker ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A man in an unfamiliar military-like uniform stands tall&lt;br /&gt;               among the crew.  He has a noble look about him, but carries&lt;br /&gt;               the demeanor of a roughneck. He is COMMANDER JAMES&lt;br /&gt;               ARISTARCHUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A different alarm sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, we have a hard launch in the&lt;br /&gt;                         Independent's Dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Give me a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Outside the Command Center window is an explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Prodigal Son shoots out of the fireball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Its the Prodigal Son, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want their asses. -- Get me&lt;br /&gt;                         Kathryn, I need video feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew presses against the backs of their seats due to the&lt;br /&gt;               G-forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Woooooo-Hoooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Two ships race by.  One of them is the Independent ship that&lt;br /&gt;               launched from the Prodigal Son's dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               About four seconds behind them is the Prodigal Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PENDULUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Twenty to thirty other ships launch from the massive space&lt;br /&gt;               station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Independent's Ship and the other ship fight for position. &lt;br /&gt;               Neck and neck, they bump into each other.  The Independents&lt;br /&gt;               start to play rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ships wreck in a giant explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (overlapping, singing)&lt;br /&gt;                         I wanna be an airborne ranger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Prodigal Son races through the fireball, bodies, and&lt;br /&gt;               debris. It weaves and rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A jagged piece of metal slices a small hole in the main fuel&lt;br /&gt;               tank that hangs on the underside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The fuel leaks slowly, ignites in the afterburner, and&lt;br /&gt;               creates a second flaming tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PENDULUM COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Independents and Italians have&lt;br /&gt;                         collided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Cause?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Unknown.  No sign of distress&lt;br /&gt;                         before the collision. --  I doubt&lt;br /&gt;                         anyone made it, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Christ!  This is turning into a&lt;br /&gt;                         disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Door opens.  In walks a sexy, middle-aged woman with a PRESS&lt;br /&gt;               badge.  She is KATHRYN LILITH, head of the top news station&lt;br /&gt;               on the Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Commander Aristarchus looks at her with disinterest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Did you get your boys out in time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         JAMES, you know me better than&lt;br /&gt;                         that. What ship do you want?  Take&lt;br /&gt;                         your pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         The Latino's launched a month&lt;br /&gt;                         early.  How'd you --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Anyone who can have their way with&lt;br /&gt;                         you, can have anything.  Don't&lt;br /&gt;                         forget, I got Molly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (looking at a security&lt;br /&gt;                              guard)&lt;br /&gt;                         Get her out of my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SECURITY&lt;br /&gt;                         Yes, Commander ARISTARCHUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, don't bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some computer geeks chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Kathryn walks away, swaying her ass like she owns the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Molly, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Shut-up and get me the feed from&lt;br /&gt;                         the Carcacha. -- I loved that dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The monitors show several Hispanic men who celebrate and&lt;br /&gt;               splash tequila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The same video is on their monitor, but its part of a news&lt;br /&gt;               broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NEWS ANCHOR (V.O. ON TV)&lt;br /&gt;                         It's an early celebration on the&lt;br /&gt;                         Latino ship Carcacha, as they are&lt;br /&gt;                         the forerunners of the race back to&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth.&lt;br /&gt;                             (video cuts to scenes of&lt;br /&gt;                              dying people)&lt;br /&gt;                         When the plague hit The station was&lt;br /&gt;                         only capable of sustaining four&lt;br /&gt;                         million people.  Just a fraction of&lt;br /&gt;                         a percentage of Earth's population&lt;br /&gt;                         was evac --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean shuts the monitor off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, looks like our only hope is&lt;br /&gt;                         that you may be a better Doc,&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Still pissed over the rude, racial remark, Maggie scoffs and,&lt;br /&gt;               in a fit, heads to a back seat.  Padre moves to the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Actually, I'm a scientist. &lt;br /&gt;                         Microbiology.  "Doctor" is just a&lt;br /&gt;                         title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean screws with some buttons and dials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         We'll reach Earth in... thirty&lt;br /&gt;                         eight hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         The Latinos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Thirty-two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Six-hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         They must have double-burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Maybe they didn't plan on coming&lt;br /&gt;                         back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know, Rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Desperation, can cause funny&lt;br /&gt;                         things.  We all miss home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship races-by with a set of twin, fiery tails. Earth is&lt;br /&gt;               significantly closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew is asleep.  A light beeping sound begins.  Sean&lt;br /&gt;               slowly awakes and examines the control panels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Son of a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The rest of the crew wakes to Sean's remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         We have a slow leak in the fuel&lt;br /&gt;                         tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I checked it twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         That's what I'm showing!  I'm just&lt;br /&gt;                         the pilot, you're the fucking&lt;br /&gt;                         mechanic! -- I'm gonna jettison the&lt;br /&gt;                         tank.  We'll fly on reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Are you insane?  It'll ignite in&lt;br /&gt;                         our wash! We'll --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Better than igniting when we enter&lt;br /&gt;                         the atmosphere!  -- Lips to&lt;br /&gt;                         assholes, guys, we're in for a&lt;br /&gt;                         ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean pulls a red and yellow lever on the overhead panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               With a CLANK, the large fuel tank on the underside&lt;br /&gt;               disconnects and begins to lag behind the hull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The tank's flaming tail catches up. It blows into a massive&lt;br /&gt;               fireball and sends the Prodigal Son into a wild spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew cusses and hangs on for dear life.  Danny looks a&lt;br /&gt;               little green.  Sean laughs and cheers as he jerks on the&lt;br /&gt;               controls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship begins to settle and races closer to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Everyone okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny pukes.  Sean doesn't notice, and turns on the monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         The Latinos should have landed by&lt;br /&gt;                         now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean sniffs around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         What's that smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT.  CARCACHA - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The hatch to the Carcacha opens and reveals a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;               on Earth.  They seem to have landed in a city. The Latinos&lt;br /&gt;               wear chem-suits and carry lightweight equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They exit the ship and examine their surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Commander Aristarchus enters.  The video feed (POV Media&lt;br /&gt;               Camera) from the Latinos is on the monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Fill me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The video on the monitor is a picture of Texas with&lt;br /&gt;               crosshairs on the southwest border to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         They've landed in Laredo, Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Plague?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't speak Spanish but their&lt;br /&gt;                         equipment isn't picking up any&lt;br /&gt;                         signs of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Faulk squints his eyes as he looks at the monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         What's that?  A church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The monitor shows the Latinos approaching St. Augustine&lt;br /&gt;               Church.  It's covered in bloody symbols and writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         It looks... defiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Possibly vandalized during the&lt;br /&gt;                         riots, it's something else that&lt;br /&gt;                         seems funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The monitor shows the same POV video feed, but this one's&lt;br /&gt;               from the news broadcast.  It shows the men entering the&lt;br /&gt;               church.  They speak Spanish.  Mostly in disgust and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One of them picks up an old cowboy hat, still hung on the hat&lt;br /&gt;               rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The view moves forward onto an altar.  Upon the altar is a&lt;br /&gt;               book.  The media boy opens it to reveal strange writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NEWS ANCHOR (V.O.)&lt;br /&gt;                             (on monitor)&lt;br /&gt;                         So far, there is no sign of plague. &lt;br /&gt;                         Now... we are attempting to get a&lt;br /&gt;                         translator to our studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Entering Earth's atmosphere in&lt;br /&gt;                         thirty seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A noise, similar to a weeping child is heard from a dark&lt;br /&gt;               corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The men check their instruments.  They give an affirmative&lt;br /&gt;               nod to each other and take off their hoods and masks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The entire staff gazes at the monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Survivors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Very possibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               As one of the team members approaches the dark corner, he&lt;br /&gt;               offers words of encouragement and comfort (in Spanish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               For a brief moment, the glare of two evil eyes can be seen&lt;br /&gt;               just before a beast leaps out and attacks the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               What it looks like is unclear, as there is too much confusion&lt;br /&gt;               in the slaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               During the bloodfest, one of the men's faces gruesomely&lt;br /&gt;               presses against the camera.  The Prodigal Son's crew jumps in&lt;br /&gt;               shock and horror, as Sean concentrates on his piloting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Two... One...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                             (Overlapping)&lt;br /&gt;                         Turn around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Holy shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship begins to rumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ships that remain turn around and head back.  Some wreck&lt;br /&gt;               into each other and cause massive explosions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Those that tried to escape the church are strewn about the&lt;br /&gt;               unkempt front lawn.  In the distant sky, a slow comet (The&lt;br /&gt;               Prodigal Son) heads north as it makes its way to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Through the cockpit, the clouds can be seen.  A mountain peak&lt;br /&gt;               seems to appear through the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Mountains?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The mountain peak turns out to be the top of a skyscraper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         That's no mountain. That's Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               DOWNTOWN DALLAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A peaceful panoramic view of the dead metropolis is&lt;br /&gt;               interrupted by a screaming ship. It weaves its way around&lt;br /&gt;               buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Hydraulics whir as the landing gear attempts to open.  It&lt;br /&gt;               budges, but the chunk of metal holds it shut.  Sparks fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (checks systems)&lt;br /&gt;                         No hoverdrive, landing gear&lt;br /&gt;                         malfunctioning.  Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               FREEWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A perspective view of the freeway shows the distant Prodigal&lt;br /&gt;               Son making a sharp turn (toward camera) to align itself with&lt;br /&gt;               the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship slams onto the freeway and skids down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               It begins to yaw moments before it hits an overpass and&lt;br /&gt;               launches as it tumbles sideways through the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sorry ship slams back to the ground, off the freeway, and&lt;br /&gt;               tumbles towards a large building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship rolls rapidly and hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               BLACKOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The entire crew is in shock. Aristarchus pierces the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want playback immediately! Get me&lt;br /&gt;                         a translator, now! -- I wanna know&lt;br /&gt;                         what happened down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew gets back on top of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The video plays from the beginning. Aristarchus concentrates&lt;br /&gt;               on the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Commander?  How'd you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (dazed)&lt;br /&gt;                         Huh?&lt;br /&gt;                             (recovered, to Faulk)&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         You said something was wrong.  How&lt;br /&gt;                         did you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Look around, Faulk.  What's&lt;br /&gt;                         missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Back on Earth.  What's missing?  --&lt;br /&gt;                         When we left, there were fires and&lt;br /&gt;                         wrecks. Bodies all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are the bodies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Everyone is out-cold.  Maggie regains consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She shakes Padre's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre's eyes flicker open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean and Lincoln wake up to the sounds of their movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre nudges Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Danny --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               When Danny wakes, he screams as though they're still&lt;br /&gt;               crashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Shh! Shh!  Hey, hey!  It's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny looks about himself and sees he's alright.  He calms&lt;br /&gt;               down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Prodigal Son is a shambles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         We should be dead.  The ship should&lt;br /&gt;                         have gone up in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean laughs as he taps on a meter on the control panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         We ran out of fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew slowly begins to laugh in excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                             (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;                         God has such a way, doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;                         Naw, I think we can thank Maggie&lt;br /&gt;                         for slacking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie's laughing slows, and she expresses feelings of hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre sees this and quickly distracts her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie, try and raise the Pendulum&lt;br /&gt;                         on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie puts on a headset and turns some dials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Pendulum, this is the Prodigal Son,&lt;br /&gt;                         come in. -- Pendulum, come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie turns the dials some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Pendulum, do you copy.  This is the&lt;br /&gt;                         Prodigal Son, come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The laughter turns into a lull of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean steps out of the Prodigal Son through a hole in the&lt;br /&gt;               hull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         U. E. F. Pendulum, this is the&lt;br /&gt;                         Explorer Ship Prodigal Son, please&lt;br /&gt;                         respond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Fucking hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and Lincoln glance at the opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Dammit, Pendulum, answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean steps in. Lincoln and Padre stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean ignores Lincoln and stands behind Maggie, rubbing her&lt;br /&gt;               shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and Padre step out to examine Sean's discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (sniffling)&lt;br /&gt;                         Pendulum --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         It's no use, baby.  The transmitter&lt;br /&gt;                         was destroyed.  Everything's in&lt;br /&gt;                         pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie bursts out into tears. Sean holds her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and Padre examine their surroundings.  The Ship is&lt;br /&gt;               embedded in the side of a building.  Smoke and dust fill the&lt;br /&gt;               air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stares at the building for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         The Mosh Pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I beg your pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         It's a giant mall, we called the&lt;br /&gt;                         Mosh Pit.  I came here a couple of&lt;br /&gt;                         times when I was a kid and wreaked                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                         havoc with my sist --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln pauses.  Padre looks at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         It's junk now.  But maybe we can&lt;br /&gt;                         find some supplies in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll get the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny, puts on his camera-headset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         The name's Sean, Rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, Sean.  I still have my&lt;br /&gt;                         headset.  We can talk to them&lt;br /&gt;                         through this. &lt;br /&gt;                         We won't receive anything though,&lt;br /&gt;                         but at least they'll know we're&lt;br /&gt;                         still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre peeks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We're moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Food, Shelter. The necessities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. MALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Dust fills the air of the lower floor. The ceiling can be&lt;br /&gt;               seen several floors up.  Glass, jewelry, money, and other&lt;br /&gt;               items, covered in dust, are strewn about the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some rubble tumbles over and Lincoln steps into view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, Joseph, check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre walks in.  The others follow behind him. Danny is&lt;br /&gt;               messing with his headset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Wow. To think, we used to strive&lt;br /&gt;                         for this stuff. -- Worthless junk,&lt;br /&gt;                         now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Not all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Eight men and women surround some monitors, examining the&lt;br /&gt;               video.  It also plays on the main screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, I'm getting a signal from&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         The Carcacha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         No, sir... It's the Prodigal Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Get me the feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The monitors display static and garbled images, then clears&lt;br /&gt;               up to reveal Danny's POV.  They are inside the Mall, looking&lt;br /&gt;               at the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         I Don't know, sir.  I can't pick up&lt;br /&gt;                         their ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Well find their last known&lt;br /&gt;                         coordinates, dammit! I don't want&lt;br /&gt;                         to hear those three words again. --&lt;br /&gt;                         Idiots.  Why didn't they turn&lt;br /&gt;                         around with the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                             (dazed and focused)&lt;br /&gt;                         I Don't -- &lt;br /&gt;                             (recovered)&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll get right on it, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. MALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln sits on a bench by an old popcorn stand.  Behind the&lt;br /&gt;               stand is a carousel.  He watches as the eerie carousel seems&lt;br /&gt;               to radiate ghostly sounds of music and laughing children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln snaps out of his daydream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Turn your camera off.  We need to&lt;br /&gt;                         save the battery. -- What's your&lt;br /&gt;                         name, kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         No, I mean what do you like to be&lt;br /&gt;                         called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                             (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, it looks like Sean's already&lt;br /&gt;                         set the trend to "rat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Don't pay that white-boy any mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey... I'm white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Is that what you think?  Let me&lt;br /&gt;                         tell you something.  Growing up,&lt;br /&gt;                         I've dealt with all sorts of names,&lt;br /&gt;                         far worse than Rat.  But God?  That&lt;br /&gt;                         guy has more names than Sean has&lt;br /&gt;                         issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         That's a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         But his best name, and favorite, is&lt;br /&gt;                         I AM.  Son, you are what you are. &lt;br /&gt;                         It's not your skin, your education,&lt;br /&gt;                         your ethnic background... you just&lt;br /&gt;                         are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         REU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         My friends call me Reu. It means&lt;br /&gt;                         friend. I-AM-REU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie steps out of a dollar store fumbling with bags full of&lt;br /&gt;               canned and dry goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln turns around to see what she carries and notices his&lt;br /&gt;               conversation is not as private as previously thought. Padre&lt;br /&gt;               is standing just ten feet away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln gets up and passes Padre as he walks toward Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                             (near whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         I won't make a big deal about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (near whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         I told him what he needed to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean is down a distant corridor and walks back to the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;               but the voices still carry very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Here, let me help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;                         No, thanks.  I'm used to doing&lt;br /&gt;                         everything by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean pauses and watches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln takes one of the bags from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         No, wait! The bag's--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bag rips and cans fall all over the floor.  A soda can&lt;br /&gt;               pops open and sprays them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They scream and laugh as they try to pick up the swirling&lt;br /&gt;               can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and Danny laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's hands cover Maggie's as they both try to stop the&lt;br /&gt;               spray.  They stand, and pause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The fizz stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         So, you guys do anything&lt;br /&gt;                         productive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie rips her hand away and drops the can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln just slowly looks away with attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh! Uh... we were just --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Uh-huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I found us some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre munches on a bag of chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah, well, looks like all the guns&lt;br /&gt;                         have been looted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln turns back around to face Sean and crosses his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Guns?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         He's right.  We should arm&lt;br /&gt;                         ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, I don't need your help, ape&lt;br /&gt;                         man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slaps Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Stop it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean punches Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie falls to the floor.  Lincoln decks Sean in the jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean falls to the floor and Lincoln puts his foot on Sean's&lt;br /&gt;               neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                             (gagging)&lt;br /&gt;                         Go ahead, Monkey boy!  Prove to&lt;br /&gt;                         everyone you're still a savage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln presses harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Stop it!  You're gonna kill him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Is it harder to kill a white than&lt;br /&gt;                         your nigger family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln presses some more.  Sean can no longer talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (crying)&lt;br /&gt;                         Stop it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm not a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln lets go and walks towards Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         The plague took the wrong damn&lt;br /&gt;                         people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stands by Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie rushes to Sean's aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (sobbing)&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm sorry, baby.  I didn't mean to&lt;br /&gt;                         hit you.  I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (coughing)&lt;br /&gt;                         I know, baby.  I forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean wipes the blood from his lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We should go find weapons.  If one&lt;br /&gt;                         of those things we saw on the video&lt;br /&gt;                         decides to barge right in here,&lt;br /&gt;                         we're through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Let's hit a sports shop.  We can&lt;br /&gt;                         get some backpacks.  Maybe some&lt;br /&gt;                         bats, clubs, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         There you go, boy.  That's what I'm&lt;br /&gt;                         talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SPORTS SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Everyone except Sean enters the shop.  Sean walks-off to a&lt;br /&gt;               hardware store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre picks up a 9-iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         This is the weapon of champions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln grabs a baseball bat from the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus stands over the crew as they examine the text on&lt;br /&gt;               the walls and book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINGUIST 1&lt;br /&gt;                         There's far too much distortion.  I&lt;br /&gt;                         recognize a few greek letters. &lt;br /&gt;                         It's probably some old graffiti&lt;br /&gt;                         from the plague riots.  Maybe some&lt;br /&gt;                         frat guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Kathryn steps through the door.  She crosses her arms and&lt;br /&gt;               waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want you to stop the broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         No way in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         We can't be showing this to the&lt;br /&gt;                         public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         The public has a right to know if&lt;br /&gt;                         their going home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         We don't need a riot on this&lt;br /&gt;                         station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         It belongs to THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         And they belong to me!  I'm their&lt;br /&gt;                         father, their leader.  They&lt;br /&gt;                         appointed me as Commander of this&lt;br /&gt;                         station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Because you were a full bird&lt;br /&gt;                         Colonel?  You were a retired,&lt;br /&gt;                         aging, Air Force attorney.  Your&lt;br /&gt;                         rank meant shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want you to stop the broadcast or&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll stop it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Just try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Kathryn scamps off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Faulk.  Let me know if we get a&lt;br /&gt;                         signal back from the Prodigal Sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SPORTS SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is holding a hiking pack chock-full of junk, and a&lt;br /&gt;               baseball bat with sharpened bolts protruding from all sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie holds a bow and some arrows, still packaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Whada'ya got there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm an adrenaline junkie. This&lt;br /&gt;                         stuff isn't cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie suddenly emits an heir of seriousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         You shouldn't have hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         He shouldn't have hit YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         It wasn't your concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm making it my concern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Why the hell are you even here?! &lt;br /&gt;                         Don't you have a prison cell to rot&lt;br /&gt;                         in?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie turns around and walks towards the back of the shop. &lt;br /&gt;               A small box hits her in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She stops and turns around in utter anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're gonna want to tip your&lt;br /&gt;                         arrows with those.  The stock tips&lt;br /&gt;                         aren't worth shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie picks up the box, fitfully turns around and stomps to&lt;br /&gt;               a corner where she plops her butt down and begins unscrewing&lt;br /&gt;               her arrowheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutters)&lt;br /&gt;                         Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean walks into the sports shop with his new toy.  He has an&lt;br /&gt;               axe handle with a saw blade embedded in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, guys I --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A noise is heard outside the shop.  Everyone, including&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie, suddenly holds still and shuts up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Another noise is heard, followed by indistinctive voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew rushes out of the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. SPORTS SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew are on an upper floor.  They look down, over the&lt;br /&gt;               rails.  More noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The voices become clear. Five Russian men appear from&lt;br /&gt;               underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                             (in a heavy Russian&lt;br /&gt;                              accent)&lt;br /&gt;                         Greetings.  We follow your ship&lt;br /&gt;                         here.  We come to see if you need&lt;br /&gt;                         help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and his crew smile in relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 2&lt;br /&gt;                         I am doctor. Anyone hurt? We have --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Three shadowy figures leap at the men and they scream in&lt;br /&gt;               horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln hooks a bungie cord to the rail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie runs back into the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SPORTS SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie picks up the box of arrowheads.  She fumbles at the&lt;br /&gt;               pack as she tries to get it open and cuts herself on a tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Ow! Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She sucks on her finger, calms down, takes a deep breath, and&lt;br /&gt;               continues unscrewing her arrowheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               FIRST FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln leaps from the upper floor and screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A beast stops and turns his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Two shiny eyes glare from a deep blue-ish/purple reptilian&lt;br /&gt;               face.  While the skin is scaly, the form and skin-sag are&lt;br /&gt;               definitely dog-like.  It hulks about 7-feet tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The beast looks just long enough to see Lincoln, but not&lt;br /&gt;               enough to react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln crowns it on the top of its skull with his spiked&lt;br /&gt;               club.  The creature collapses with a spray of blood and a dog&lt;br /&gt;               like yelp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln Flies back to the upper floor.  He barely makes it&lt;br /&gt;               and struggles to maintain his grip on the rail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The other two stop and look.  They each are clearly different&lt;br /&gt;               in their own design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One leaps for Lincoln and pulls him back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean reaches the bottom of the escalator.  He stops and&lt;br /&gt;               watches the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The creature holds Lincoln with one hand and slashes the&lt;br /&gt;               bungie cord with a claw on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Free, Lincoln martially trips the creature and pounds on it&lt;br /&gt;               with his spiked club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The other one stands tall about 10 feet behind Lincoln and&lt;br /&gt;               leaps at him with a raging roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln has no time to react.  It lands right on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean gets an evil grin on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The beast begins to move.  The movement is Lincoln pushing&lt;br /&gt;               the corpse off him.  An arrow is protruding from the back of&lt;br /&gt;               the beasts skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. SPORTS SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hell of a shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (with a proud smile)&lt;br /&gt;                         It's not easy being my Dad's&lt;br /&gt;                         favorite son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               FIRST FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The body of Russian 1 begins to move, he's bloody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         Son of bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         Is okay.  Is not my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What are you, crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         No, I'm Russian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why didn't you head back with the&lt;br /&gt;                         others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         Why go back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         The news, you fuckin' commie.  Why&lt;br /&gt;                         didn't you chicken out with the&lt;br /&gt;                         others after the news broadcast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         We don't have television.  Stupid&lt;br /&gt;                         Yuri wanted his video game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He starts to kick one of the Russian bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1 (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You hear that Yuri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He continues screaming in Russian as he kicks the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               UPPER FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         He's lost is mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We all handle stress differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               FIRST FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, cool it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Russian 1 calms and breaths heavily.  He wipes the sweat from&lt;br /&gt;               his brow and fixes his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         What's your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   RUSSIAN 1&lt;br /&gt;                         I am VODNIK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What kind of name is Vodnik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Is Russian ghost of drowned child. &lt;br /&gt;                         Baits children to river to drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, monkey.  Looks like your&lt;br /&gt;                         friend is a little off his rocker. &lt;br /&gt;                         Know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're ship intact?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Two men are there as we speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Sean, get the others, we're getting&lt;br /&gt;                         the hell out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Don't boss me around nig--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln puts his bloody club to Sean's chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're gonna pay for this, monkey&lt;br /&gt;                         boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean walks backwards, then turns around and heads back up the&lt;br /&gt;               escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. BROADCAST STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several men and women surround a desk littered with messy&lt;br /&gt;               stacks of papers. Kathryn barges in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         MIKE! Janice!  In my office, now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew looks at each other.  Some make humorous "awe shit"&lt;br /&gt;               faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Janice and Kathryn are already seated.  Mike closes the door&lt;br /&gt;               behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         They're going to try to shut us&lt;br /&gt;                         down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MIKE&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   JANICE&lt;br /&gt;                             (overlapping)&lt;br /&gt;                         Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Because they don't want the people&lt;br /&gt;                         to know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MIKE&lt;br /&gt;                         They can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         That's right, cause we're not gonna &lt;br /&gt;                         to let `em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MIKE&lt;br /&gt;                             (sadistically smiling)&lt;br /&gt;                         Are you thinking what I think your&lt;br /&gt;                         thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MIKE&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll get my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A well-dressed man enters with a stack of papers.  He walks&lt;br /&gt;               straight for the commander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WELL-DRESSED MAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Who are YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WELL-DRESSED MAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm GILBERT NORTON.  I used to be&lt;br /&gt;                         the President of New Atlantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (confused)&lt;br /&gt;                         Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         We should talk in private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMANDER'S OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus and Gilbert enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I have a lot on my plate right now,&lt;br /&gt;                         Mr. Norton.  Make it brief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, before the plague, this&lt;br /&gt;                         station attempted to declare itself&lt;br /&gt;                         a free nation.  It was to be called&lt;br /&gt;                         New Atlantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus stands up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't have time for th--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         This is a matter of the extinction&lt;br /&gt;                         of the human race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The commander pauses, and reluctantly sits back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Alright, lets hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Whatever's down there had to come&lt;br /&gt;                         from somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         So we can assume that it can use&lt;br /&gt;                         its same means of arrival to invade&lt;br /&gt;                         this station as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus cups his hands together and puts them to his&lt;br /&gt;               mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Something tells me that's not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Every country has a right to defend&lt;br /&gt;                         itself.  This station purchased&lt;br /&gt;                         nuclear weapons before it's&lt;br /&gt;                         declaration of independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus slams his hands on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The staff silences and look towards the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         It doesn't matter anymore! Is there&lt;br /&gt;                         a threat of world war?  What I'm&lt;br /&gt;                         talking about is our survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         You're talking about nuclear&lt;br /&gt;                         winter!  Making our homeworld&lt;br /&gt;                         uninhabitable for hundreds, maybe&lt;br /&gt;                         thousands of years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Which we can inhabit then!  But we&lt;br /&gt;                         can't do that if we're extinct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I am NOT going to annihilate our&lt;br /&gt;                         home and trap mankind on this chunk&lt;br /&gt;                         of metal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         If you go back --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         If we go back, we have a chance to&lt;br /&gt;                         grow again!  That thing isn't going&lt;br /&gt;                         to stop a species that survived&lt;br /&gt;                         near extinction!  We are survivors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Not if there are more of those&lt;br /&gt;                         things down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         How do you know its not alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't. -- But what are the&lt;br /&gt;                         chances that the Latinos landed at&lt;br /&gt;                         the one spot on the entire planet&lt;br /&gt;                         where --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Where that thing was. -- We'll hold&lt;br /&gt;                         it as a last resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Fair enough, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. DOWNTOWN DALLAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew and their new-found friend are several blocks from&lt;br /&gt;               the Mall.  They climb over old, junked cars and building&lt;br /&gt;               rubble.  Their path follows the trail left behind by the&lt;br /&gt;               Prodigal Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         I'd wish to be a famous reporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know what I'd wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It's a lot harder to decide when&lt;br /&gt;                         money isn't a factor anymore, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         No kiddin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         I'd rather find message in bottle&lt;br /&gt;                         than genie.  I don't want to play&lt;br /&gt;                         God, just hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean stumbles and sweats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         How far is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         We land at your point of impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You parked on the freeway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Are we blocking traffic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The rest of them chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?  I just thought it was stupid&lt;br /&gt;                         to be out in the open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutters)&lt;br /&gt;                         Sure, you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Heavy clouds are beginning to overcast.  The sound of thunder&lt;br /&gt;               can be heard far in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie picks up a chunk of metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, here's our transmitter&lt;br /&gt;                         antenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Can you fix it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie tosses it aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Not a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         We have radio in our ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik stops at the top of the overpass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                             (disappointed)&lt;br /&gt;                         Mother Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The others catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why'd you stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He looks straight ahead and finds the Russian ship in smoke. &lt;br /&gt;               Two bloody Russian men lay on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Mother Fucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                             (still gazing at the&lt;br /&gt;                              wreckage)&lt;br /&gt;                         No, Mother Russia.  Is Russian&lt;br /&gt;                         expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Thunder rolls. It starts to rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         I guess we're not going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Indistinctive roars and screams can be heard far in the&lt;br /&gt;               distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It's getting dark.  We should find&lt;br /&gt;                         shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A woman enters with an older, Mexican lady under her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         What are you, the Judicial Branch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   YOUNGER WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   YOUNGER WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         This woman has something important&lt;br /&gt;                         to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you need any coffee or water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MEXICAN WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         No thank you.  Senor, please don't&lt;br /&gt;                         blame my son for this.  We are&lt;br /&gt;                         already suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         We're not blaming anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MEXICAN WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Times are very hard right now.  We&lt;br /&gt;                         have much problem already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (sympathetically)&lt;br /&gt;                         Come to my office and you can tell&lt;br /&gt;                         me all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. BROADCAST STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus breaks down the door.  The crew jumps in&lt;br /&gt;               astonishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Kathryn, you bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Six men in armor and guns follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I want this place shut down, now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 1&lt;br /&gt;                             (to his radio headset)&lt;br /&gt;                         Cut the power to News fourteen. --&lt;br /&gt;                         They're complying, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         You can't stop us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The power shuts down and emergency lights come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         You paid the Hispanics to launch&lt;br /&gt;                         early?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         I do what I have to do to keep the&lt;br /&gt;                         ratings up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 1&lt;br /&gt;                             (to his radio headset)&lt;br /&gt;                         Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         What's going on, Sergeant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 1&lt;br /&gt;                         They're broadcasting, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus looks at Kathryn standing in the beam of the&lt;br /&gt;               emergency light.  She smiles knowingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (firmly)&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KATHRYN&lt;br /&gt;                         This station has four-million&lt;br /&gt;                         people, 17 sub-cities, a marvel of&lt;br /&gt;                         man's capability to extend beyond&lt;br /&gt;                         God's intentions.  How much time do&lt;br /&gt;                         you think you have to dedicate in&lt;br /&gt;                         finding my team? -- I would now&lt;br /&gt;                         like to exercise my right to remain&lt;br /&gt;                         silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus grits his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Take her into custody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The armored men put her arms behind her back and cuff her. &lt;br /&gt;               She smiles victoriously.  One of the men comes up next to&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 2&lt;br /&gt;                         Ya know?  With a gag and some rope,&lt;br /&gt;                         I would have dated her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus slowly turns to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 2 (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I... I'll go start the paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. CONVENIENCE STORE - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik, Maggie and Danny sit in a corner as they eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean is picking out a good brand of beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and Lincoln are at the other end in conversation. &lt;br /&gt;               Their words are indistinguishable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Why do you call him "Padre"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         He's pretty much raised me.  I was&lt;br /&gt;                         fifteen.  He was a priest who&lt;br /&gt;                         recently lost his wife to the&lt;br /&gt;                         plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Why did priest come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, he's not a priest anymore.  Not&lt;br /&gt;                         much faith left on the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         What is mean Prodigal Son? Is on&lt;br /&gt;                         side of your ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre named it.  It's a biblical&lt;br /&gt;                         story. There were two brothers. &lt;br /&gt;                         One busted his butt for his father;&lt;br /&gt;                         the other asks for his inheritance&lt;br /&gt;                         and wastes it on booze and whores. &lt;br /&gt;                         His money spent, he sells himself&lt;br /&gt;                         as a servant to make-ends-meet.&lt;br /&gt;                         He realizes not even his father&lt;br /&gt;                         treated his servants like crap, so&lt;br /&gt;                         he swallowed his pride and went&lt;br /&gt;                         back home.  His father celebrates&lt;br /&gt;                         his return, but his brother gets&lt;br /&gt;                         jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, he worked his ass off for his&lt;br /&gt;                         father, but never got so much as a&lt;br /&gt;                         birthday party to invite his&lt;br /&gt;                         friends. -- When he told his father&lt;br /&gt;                         how pissed he was, his father told&lt;br /&gt;                         him he was just glad that his son&lt;br /&gt;                         had returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Some welcoming party we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Why does not Lincoln call him&lt;br /&gt;                         "Padre"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre says Lincoln doesn't believe&lt;br /&gt;                         in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         That's bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         No, I mean Lincoln. He --&lt;br /&gt;                         nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. AUTO REPAIR SHOP - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie and Lincoln are under a sporty pick-up, covered in oil&lt;br /&gt;               and dirt.  They ratchet and hammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         No, no, no. These have to come off&lt;br /&gt;                         first or you'll tear up the wire&lt;br /&gt;                         harness when we drop the tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Where'd you learn to be a mechanic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I was supposed to be a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Your father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What's to say, he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln gives her a look like the answer does not seem&lt;br /&gt;               truthful.  They continue working as they talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Does it bother you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I learned a lot from him.  But&lt;br /&gt;                         certain things change when you grow&lt;br /&gt;                         up.  Yeah, it bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I was talking about our pilot.  You&lt;br /&gt;                         know... his superiority issues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         We've only been together three&lt;br /&gt;                         months.  I never knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why are you with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         We're not going to start that&lt;br /&gt;                         again, are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         God, I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What's that supposed to mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre peeks his head in the door and knocks on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, kids. We gotta get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         We'll be done in about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Gas tank drops and pegs Maggie in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, shit.  You okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie holds her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln laughs and kisses her on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, the wire harness is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slaps Lincoln on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Ow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln flinches backwards and hits his head on the frame of&lt;br /&gt;               the pick-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         OW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, shit!  I'm sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She starts to hold his head looks him over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.  Are you&lt;br /&gt;                         bleeding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Like you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm not heartless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         That can be debated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie puts Lincoln's hand to her chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Then what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         A thumping gizzard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (laughing)&lt;br /&gt;                         You asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie's laughing subsides.  Lincoln's hand is still on her&lt;br /&gt;               chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln moves his face closer to hers.  She turns away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He moves his head quickly to remain face-to-face with her. &lt;br /&gt;               Her eyes begin to look about his face.  They speak softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Are you ever gonna quit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Then hurry up and kiss me before&lt;br /&gt;                         you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They kiss softly.  Maggie starts to pull away but pauses. &lt;br /&gt;               They start kissing with fire and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean watches from the darkness of the outdoors.  He checks&lt;br /&gt;               the sharpness of the saw blade with his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. CONVENIENCE STORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The rain has stopped.  Danny is asleep. Padre and Vodnik&lt;br /&gt;               converse.  Sean enters with blood on his club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre looks at the bloody blade and worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean produces a rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Eaten yet, Padre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                             (relieved)&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah, I'm fine.  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         So, what's the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, our friend Vodnik is&lt;br /&gt;                         multilingual.  Russian, French,&lt;br /&gt;                         English, and... Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Good for him. Is that all you've&lt;br /&gt;                         talked about for the last hour and&lt;br /&gt;                         a half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         I go back with you to your ship and&lt;br /&gt;                         translate the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Find out what we're dealing with,&lt;br /&gt;                         huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         See?  And here I thought you guys&lt;br /&gt;                         were just gonna lay down and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               AUTO REPAIR SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and Maggie make love on the hood of an old, white&lt;br /&gt;               corvette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. CONVENIENCE STORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie is asleep with Sean. Padre wakes her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                             (whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie, it's your watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Who's my relief?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         You're the last.  Wake everyone up&lt;br /&gt;                         in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. CONVENIENCE STORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie steps out. She shivers and rubs her arms.  She looks&lt;br /&gt;               at her arms as though she sees goosebumps, rubs them once&lt;br /&gt;               more, then walks next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. AUTO REPAIR SHOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie is under the pickup turning wrenches.  She has a look&lt;br /&gt;               of concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Her wrench occasionally slows as she stares-off in the&lt;br /&gt;               distance.  She comes-to, and continues to ratchet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutters, angrily)&lt;br /&gt;                         Thumping gizzard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She starts turning the ratchet faster and slips.  She bangs&lt;br /&gt;               her knuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Ow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She sucks on her knuckle and starts to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She looks at her knuckle, and continues to ratchet and she&lt;br /&gt;               smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Armed Security enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ARMORED SECURITY 1&lt;br /&gt;                         This place is just way too big,&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir.  Without a station-wide alert,&lt;br /&gt;                         it's going to be impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         The people will want to know what's&lt;br /&gt;                         going on down there.  There's no&lt;br /&gt;                         way they'll support cutting&lt;br /&gt;                         themselves off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Filter out any signals from the&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         But, sir, the Prodigal Son might --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Do it, Lieutenant!  -- If we can't&lt;br /&gt;                         get them to stop broadcasting,&lt;br /&gt;                         we'll choke the hell out of their&lt;br /&gt;                         information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Yes, sir. -- We're going to be&lt;br /&gt;                         blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Not for long. Get me Kathryn's&lt;br /&gt;                         competitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. CONVENIENCE STORE - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre wakes to the sound of a roaring engine.  He wakes the&lt;br /&gt;               others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. CONVENIENCE STORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln, Padre, and Sean walk out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You got it running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Woooo-Hooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         That's my girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny and Vodnik step out.  Danny turns his camera-headset&lt;br /&gt;               on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Let's get moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         What, no breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. DALLAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew is piled in the pick-up.  Maggie drives with Sean in&lt;br /&gt;               the passenger side.  Lincoln, Padre, Danny and Vodnik are&lt;br /&gt;               seated in the bed of the pick-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik takes a bite off a twinkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The truck races through ghostly empty roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Where the fuck are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         We left the highway in pieces. &lt;br /&gt;                         It's blocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean points to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         The ship's that way, Columbus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         No it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Some thing's never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         You wanna stop and ask for&lt;br /&gt;                         directions?  I'll be happy to let&lt;br /&gt;                         you talk to the next vicious&lt;br /&gt;                         monster we cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why don't you just let me drive?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre opens the rear-slide-window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, I think you'll wanna make a&lt;br /&gt;                         RIGHT over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean puts his fingers to the bridge of his nose and closes&lt;br /&gt;               his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The video plays as Vodnik watches, unaffected by the events. &lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln sits with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie walks out in disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny and Sean are outside, throwing rocks at windows. &lt;br /&gt;               Maggie steps out of the Prodigal Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Where's Padre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         He's in the mall examining corpses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. MALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre has a First-Aid kit and Exact-O set.  He cuts bits and&lt;br /&gt;               pieces of creature-skin and peers through a magnifying glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Find anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre points at the creature's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The side of the creature's head reveals a scaly/fuzzy ear. &lt;br /&gt;               Embedded in the earlobe is a diamond earring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         An earring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         See how the skin has grown around&lt;br /&gt;                         it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't understand it either.  But&lt;br /&gt;                         it would explain why we haven't&lt;br /&gt;                         seen any bodies and skeletons lying&lt;br /&gt;                         around.  I thought there might even&lt;br /&gt;                         be survivors, but now -- How's&lt;br /&gt;                         Vodnik doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         They're almost done.  I'll go check&lt;br /&gt;                         on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Don't worry about it.  I'm done&lt;br /&gt;                         here.  Let's just go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. PRODIGAL SON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and Vodnik converse.  Padre enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         They landed down in Laredo. &lt;br /&gt;                         Apparently their home town, and the&lt;br /&gt;                         site where Plague first made its&lt;br /&gt;                         appearance.  The church they&lt;br /&gt;                         entered was St. Augustine, and they&lt;br /&gt;                         referred to the creatures as&lt;br /&gt;                         DEMONS.  Beyond that, there's too&lt;br /&gt;                         much confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Demon sounds about right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie, Sean, and Danny enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Those things back there used to be&lt;br /&gt;                         human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         So we're not fighting some alien&lt;br /&gt;                         thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         That's what it looks like. -- There&lt;br /&gt;                         were six-billion people left behind&lt;br /&gt;                         on this planet.  Our odds aren't&lt;br /&gt;                         looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         So what now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We'll find that out when we reach&lt;br /&gt;                         Laredo.  I think everything we need&lt;br /&gt;                         to know will be in that book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You want us to drive all the way&lt;br /&gt;                         down there, with those things&lt;br /&gt;                         running around?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         What were you thinking, Sean?  A&lt;br /&gt;                         rose garden and white picket fence&lt;br /&gt;                         for Maggie!  Wake up!  This is&lt;br /&gt;                         real.  This is what's left of the&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth and we have zero options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         But we have a lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Yes.  We have somewhere to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         How do you know you can read it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It's written in Greek.  I can read&lt;br /&gt;                         it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre rewinds the video and pauses where the book is in view. &lt;br /&gt;               Most of the book is a blur. One spot is clear.  Padre points&lt;br /&gt;               to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You see this right here?  That&lt;br /&gt;                         reads "thirteen-levels"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He points to another clear spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         And this says "Heaven".  -- It&lt;br /&gt;                         appears to be a bible of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I know the Bible.  I've never heard&lt;br /&gt;                         of one like this.  Where's the&lt;br /&gt;                         headings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         The verse headings were added by&lt;br /&gt;                         King James, hence the King James&lt;br /&gt;                         Version.  This is much older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INTERSTATE HIGHWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The truck speeds past the Dallas City Limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Gilbert enters Command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Commander, I thought we had an&lt;br /&gt;                         agreement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Keep your voice down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Gilbert and Aristarchus enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you want this to leak out?  If&lt;br /&gt;                         people find this out, it's the end&lt;br /&gt;                         of this station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         We had a deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         As a last resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         We've lost complete contact with&lt;br /&gt;                         the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         No we haven't.  I'll open the&lt;br /&gt;                         signal back when my contingency&lt;br /&gt;                         comes in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         What contingency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A knock at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Faulk enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, MISS KIM is here to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                             (to Gilbert)&lt;br /&gt;                         That contingency. -- Tell her to&lt;br /&gt;                         come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A gorgeous oriental woman enters.  She's dressed in business&lt;br /&gt;               like clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The commander stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         MISS JUNG KIM.  Such a pleasure to&lt;br /&gt;                         meet with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM&lt;br /&gt;                         Thank you.  I haven't been briefed&lt;br /&gt;                         on what this is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Have a seat.  This is my...&lt;br /&gt;                         advisor, Gilbert Norton. -- I've&lt;br /&gt;                         called you in because we are in a&lt;br /&gt;                         state of mutual benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         With Kathryn covering the Earth&lt;br /&gt;                         story, I feel it would be in both&lt;br /&gt;                         our interest to bring her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM&lt;br /&gt;                         What's your price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         All I ask, is that we edit what&lt;br /&gt;                         information you broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM&lt;br /&gt;                         Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I assure you, Kathryn will never&lt;br /&gt;                         work again in broadcasting.  She&lt;br /&gt;                         might even do some prison time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM&lt;br /&gt;                         Keep talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want to introduce you to an old&lt;br /&gt;                         Hispanic woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Kim gets a questionable look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A crowd sits in the lobby with sleeping bags and food.  Their&lt;br /&gt;               attention is drawn to a large screen with Kathryn's&lt;br /&gt;               broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A man barges in.  Everyone looks at him with concern.  He&lt;br /&gt;               rushes to the screen and presses a button to change channels. &lt;br /&gt;               He stops at another news station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd begins to boo and hiss.  He turns up the volume and&lt;br /&gt;               they hear the broadcast.  Kim is at the news desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   KIM (ON T.V.)&lt;br /&gt;                         ...until we discovered Kathryn paid&lt;br /&gt;                         the Latinos to launch a month&lt;br /&gt;                         early.  When this secret was&lt;br /&gt;                         uncovered by OUR station, Commander&lt;br /&gt;                         James Aristarchus ordered the video&lt;br /&gt;                         feed to be cut.  Exclusive rights&lt;br /&gt;                         to the video has been granted to&lt;br /&gt;                         this station, so stay tuned to us&lt;br /&gt;                         for more information on Earth. &lt;br /&gt;                         We'll have more later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. GAS STATION - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The truck pulls into the station.  There's a gasoline truck&lt;br /&gt;               parked there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         How far do you think we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We're in Pearsall.  Shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;                         much longer, but we'd be better off&lt;br /&gt;                         staying here tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll fuel the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. GAS STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Prodigal Sons eat over a gas-grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Who takes watch tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I figured, you should take first&lt;br /&gt;                         watch, then me, then Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         You do plenty.  I'll have your&lt;br /&gt;                         watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         I appreciate your appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I appreciate the fact that you&lt;br /&gt;                         appreciate my appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Okay, that's annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Anyway, is least I can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't want to be known as the guy&lt;br /&gt;                         down here who was just a linguist,&lt;br /&gt;                         eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The video pops back up on the screen.  People begin to wake&lt;br /&gt;               up to the sight of Danny's camera-headset facing Lincoln as&lt;br /&gt;               he paces around with his club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd starts to cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. GAS STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln looks out through the glass doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. GAS STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln steps out and looks around the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Too fuckin' early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He hears a noise from the North.  He looks toward the horizon&lt;br /&gt;               and spots several firefly-like figures out in the far&lt;br /&gt;               distance bouncing their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln rushes inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Pack-up.  We gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean wakes up pissed-off.  The others begin to wake slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What the fuck are you talking&lt;br /&gt;                         about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Those things are headed our&lt;br /&gt;                         direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         How many?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Looks like ten, maybe fifteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd watches in anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. GAS STATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln puts on a backpack.  He disconnects the hose where&lt;br /&gt;               the gas truck once was rigged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The others exit the store and begin to load-up on the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Lincoln, c'mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll be fine, just go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Go! Go! Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean, jumps in the driver's seat.  Maggie hops in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Fine by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sounds of the creatures get closer.  There is a rumble as&lt;br /&gt;               their feet pound the ground.  The fireflies in the distance&lt;br /&gt;               are now, clearly, the glowing eyes of the creatures.  They&lt;br /&gt;               number close to twenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean revs the engine and peels-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (screaming)&lt;br /&gt;                         Lincoln!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln digs his feet into the ground.  He lights a Molotov&lt;br /&gt;               cocktail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Right, you motherfuckers.  C'mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The creatures begin to follow the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He throws the Molotov to a pool of gasoline in the street. &lt;br /&gt;               The road is on fire, blocking the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Over here, you son of a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They turn and stampede in his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He lights another Molotov cocktail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The creatures are almost upon him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln looks behind him.  There is a long nylon cord&lt;br /&gt;               attached from him to the bumper of their pick-up.  The cord&lt;br /&gt;               unravels quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Just when the creatures are almost upon him, he tosses the&lt;br /&gt;               Molotov into the hole where the gas-truck's hose was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Later freaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The nylon cord comes tight and Lincoln is yanked into the&lt;br /&gt;               air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He pulls the rip-cord on his backpack.  Its a parachute.  The&lt;br /&gt;               gas station explodes into a massive fireball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln parasails away from the mushroom cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd cheers in excitement at Lincoln's success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The explosion is still seen on the monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Tell Gilbert I want him in my&lt;br /&gt;                         office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Gilbert enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         They've encountered more, further&lt;br /&gt;                         north.  We're not dealing with one&lt;br /&gt;                         creature, but many.  Just as we&lt;br /&gt;                         feared.  The cards are stacked&lt;br /&gt;                         against us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         It's time to pull the ace from our&lt;br /&gt;                         sleeve.  You have permission to&lt;br /&gt;                         launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. MISSILE SILO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Men run along catwalks and disconnect tubes.  They prepare to&lt;br /&gt;               launch the missile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PENDULUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               What first looked like one missile silo reveals twenty.  One&lt;br /&gt;               by one, they launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The monitors show a map of Earth with twenty different red&lt;br /&gt;               dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Commander, what the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;                         doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         The only thing we have left to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         The red dots indicate the points of&lt;br /&gt;                         impact.  These are strategically&lt;br /&gt;                         placed to make effective use of the&lt;br /&gt;                         wind currents.  We can afford to&lt;br /&gt;                         lose two of them, and still affect&lt;br /&gt;                         the entire planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         You were prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         That's all we could do while we&lt;br /&gt;                         waited for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, the blast should take care of&lt;br /&gt;                         anything in the area, but how can&lt;br /&gt;                         we be sure the fallout will kill&lt;br /&gt;                         the rest?  They could be immune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         We can't.  But it's our only&lt;br /&gt;                         option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         God help us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. LAREDO - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The truck crosses the Laredo city limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. CARCACHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Laying across IH35, the ship Carcacha stands in one, glorious&lt;br /&gt;               piece.  At the end of the highway, across the river is a&lt;br /&gt;               giant Mexican flag that still waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Should we even bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?  Padre, fuck, "bother". &lt;br /&gt;                         Let's just go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. CARCACHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Alright, let's see.  All systems check.  Hoverdrive works. &lt;br /&gt;               Fuel is at sixty-five percent, --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Um, honey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Life support is working.  We --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Honey! -- Check the fuel again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         It's at sixty -- FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah.  It's at POINT six-five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Forget it.  Let's go find the&lt;br /&gt;                         church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Wait, we can find fuel here! &lt;br /&gt;                         There's got to be a --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Forget it, Sean.  Let's just go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Have you all gone fucking nuts?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Glass breaks in the distance and creatures scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         They destroyed MY ship.  Why leave&lt;br /&gt;                         this one piece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre looks at the source of the sound.  A fuel truck starts&lt;br /&gt;               up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         The ship!  Destroy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What the fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Holy, shit, he's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie runs for the Carcacha.  Sean grabs her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Are you crazy!?  you can't be&lt;br /&gt;                         falling for --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         They're trying to get off of here&lt;br /&gt;                         and invade the station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm not gonna let you --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Enough! -- Let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I hope you know what you're doing,&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean lets go.  Maggie goes straight to the fuel hook-up and&lt;br /&gt;               begins to rewire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         How the hell did they find YP-9&lt;br /&gt;                         fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                             (under his breath)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hurry-up, Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The fuel-truck approaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I thought all ships capable of&lt;br /&gt;                         leaving, did.  And all fuel with&lt;br /&gt;                         them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon, c'mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Baby, whatever your doing, do it&lt;br /&gt;                         faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The truck nears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They hop into the pick-up and haul-ass out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               As the pick-up follows the highway, the fuel truck approaches&lt;br /&gt;               the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Two, man-like creatures exit the fuel truck.  One of them&lt;br /&gt;               hooks up the fuel line. The other hits the lever to begin&lt;br /&gt;               pumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The ship and fuel truck blow-up in a ball of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny glares at their last hope of going home as it goes up&lt;br /&gt;               in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bodies are still strewn about the lawn, but the flies&lt;br /&gt;               hoard around them.  Maggie covers her mouth and nose, Padre&lt;br /&gt;               and Danny give faces of disgust.  Sean smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre enters and looks around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stops him and listens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (near whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         I'll go first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln steps through and checks the dark corners. The church&lt;br /&gt;               is a mess.  The pews are now in pieces and blood is sprayed&lt;br /&gt;               about the walls along with the writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Looks clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre steps through and looks at the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It's all Greek and pictographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What do they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         It looks like an exodus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre points to a spot on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Here it speaks of the birth of a&lt;br /&gt;                         new age. -- Here it speaks of the&lt;br /&gt;                         disruption of God's plan. -- The&lt;br /&gt;                         book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre walks to the altar, the book is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Outside the door, something moves rapidly across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny turns around.  Nothing is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, it's Greek, but it's not that&lt;br /&gt;                         old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         These things might be, Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Second Genesis?&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         ...and behold, man halted the&lt;br /&gt;                         apocalypse for us.  When he sought&lt;br /&gt;                         refuge in the void, he avoided&lt;br /&gt;                         judgment, and the sixth sign, the&lt;br /&gt;                         last martyr, never died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Martyr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         One who dies for the name of God. --&lt;br /&gt;                         It continues.&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         ...for when God said he would roll&lt;br /&gt;                         up Heaven like a scroll and roll&lt;br /&gt;                         out a new Heaven, he had no&lt;br /&gt;                         intention of leaving it unfinished. &lt;br /&gt;                         Blessed is the Lord for he failed&lt;br /&gt;                         and left Heaven to our kind. -- Oh&lt;br /&gt;                         God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre turns a few pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Suddenly religion isn't so&lt;br /&gt;                         comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Here's a Second Exodus.&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         We opened the gates to Hell at the&lt;br /&gt;                         south side of Shehaqim, and invaded&lt;br /&gt;                         an empty Heaven.  No souls&lt;br /&gt;                         remained.  Of the seven levels of&lt;br /&gt;                         Heaven, only the cage, Shehaqim,&lt;br /&gt;                         was occupied.  The cage where souls&lt;br /&gt;                         await their Judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What is that, Shehaqim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         According to theology, there are&lt;br /&gt;                         seven levels of Heaven. Wilon,&lt;br /&gt;                         Raquia, Shehaqim, Makon, Mayon,&lt;br /&gt;                         Zebul, and Araboth.  When the Bible&lt;br /&gt;                         speaks of Jesus' resurrection, he&lt;br /&gt;                         rose to the third Heaven.  That's&lt;br /&gt;                         Shehaqim. -- It's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth has seven continents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                             (sarcastically)&lt;br /&gt;                         You're saying this is Heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They all pause in realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         That's bullshit.  You don't really&lt;br /&gt;                         believe this crap, do you, Padre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I did... once. -- Those things back&lt;br /&gt;                         at the mall were real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Something crawls from the door to the ceiling.  It creeps&lt;br /&gt;               high into darkness.  Nobody notices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         This is some serious holy shit. &lt;br /&gt;                         But it said Hell has thirteen&lt;br /&gt;                         levels.  This can't be Hell if&lt;br /&gt;                         there's only seven continents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         What now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre closes the book and takes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         We better get out of here.  I'll&lt;br /&gt;                         research this further where we're&lt;br /&gt;                         safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They exit to find the Hispanic bodies gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Where'd they go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Five demons drop behind them.  They are not fully formed, as&lt;br /&gt;               the human side is still vaguely familiar.  A MEXICAN COWBOY&lt;br /&gt;               DEMON, TENTACLE DEMON, PURPLE DEMON, BLUE DEMON, and GREEN&lt;br /&gt;               DEMON drop from the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie screams and runs for the truck. Sean, Padre, and Danny&lt;br /&gt;               follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MEXICAN COWBOY DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                             (in a low, bloody voice,&lt;br /&gt;                              no subtitles)&lt;br /&gt;                         Que bueno que estan aqui.  Podemos&lt;br /&gt;                         murir juntos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln nails it across the face with his club.  He turns to&lt;br /&gt;               run, but the TENTACLE DEMON lashes a tentacle at his feet and&lt;br /&gt;               trips him. He loses his club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               MEXICAN COWBOY DEMON turns his head back as blood pours from&lt;br /&gt;               his face.  An arrow pierces his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PURPLE DEMON runs out the door towards the pick-up.  Maggie&lt;br /&gt;               has her bow and is loading another arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               BLUE DEMON runs for the door as well, but is also nailed by&lt;br /&gt;               an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PURPLE DEMON lunges at Maggie, but it is intercepted with a&lt;br /&gt;               flash of Sean' blade.  It cleaves deep into PURPLE DEMON'S&lt;br /&gt;               skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               GREEN DEMON sees this and spots the book in Padre's hands. &lt;br /&gt;               He hisses and runs for the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               TENTACLE DEMON drags Lincoln across the isle by his foot. &lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln cannot get a hold of anything.  He draws closer to&lt;br /&gt;               the demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Just as the demon opens its jaws, a 9-iron flashes across his&lt;br /&gt;               face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Joseph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon flies back and the 9-iron is broken in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The tentacle comes loose, and Lincoln gets up.  They run for&lt;br /&gt;               the truck.  Lincoln picks his club up on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean is standing over GREEN DEMON's body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         There's no way you're turning me&lt;br /&gt;                         into one of those today,&lt;br /&gt;                         motherfucker! Woooo-Hooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They all hop in the truck and skid as they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               TENTACLE DEMON runs out the door, but cannot catch-up.  The&lt;br /&gt;               crew gets away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               On the roof of the hotel, Maggie and the others eat.  Padre&lt;br /&gt;               reads from his book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stands on the edge of the roof looking towards&lt;br /&gt;               Mexico.  Far out in the distance, a thin beacon of orange&lt;br /&gt;               light reaches for the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What the hell is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Teotihuacan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Teotihuacan is sort of a Mecca for&lt;br /&gt;                         these things.  Ufologists studied&lt;br /&gt;                         it for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Teotihuacan has a strange design. &lt;br /&gt;                         Down its main street are several&lt;br /&gt;                         pyramids.  When you look from the&lt;br /&gt;                         sky, you notice that these pyramids&lt;br /&gt;                         are a model of our solar system,&lt;br /&gt;                         right down to the size of the&lt;br /&gt;                         planet, including Pluto.  And Pluto&lt;br /&gt;                         wasn't discovered until the&lt;br /&gt;                         1930's... I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         How'd they know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you suppose those are the&lt;br /&gt;                         thirteen levels of Hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Can't be, there's only nine&lt;br /&gt;                         planets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Not necessarily.  If you include&lt;br /&gt;                         the asteroid belt, which is&lt;br /&gt;                         believed to have been a planet at&lt;br /&gt;                         one time.  And Pluto is a binary&lt;br /&gt;                         planet.  It's actually two planets&lt;br /&gt;                         revolving around each other.  The&lt;br /&gt;                         sun would be another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         That makes twelve.  We're missing&lt;br /&gt;                         one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Then I guess I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         How far is this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         About twelve hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Then we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're crazy, man.  You think I'm&lt;br /&gt;                         gonna head right to the heart of&lt;br /&gt;                         this hell-hole?  We barely fended&lt;br /&gt;                         off a few of these things.  If what&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre says is true, that place is&lt;br /&gt;                         gonna be crawling with `em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We leave in the morning.  Same&lt;br /&gt;                         watch as last time. -- With the&lt;br /&gt;                         exception of Sean, I want everyone&lt;br /&gt;                         asleep in 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (near whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, Lincoln. I saw an El Camino in&lt;br /&gt;                         good condition down there.  Wanna&lt;br /&gt;                         help me tune it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HOTEL PARKING LOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie and Lincoln step out of the lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         There it is. Isn't she pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln walks past the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah, she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, Lincoln... Link, the car's&lt;br /&gt;                         over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln walks right to a Harley Hog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Ooh, good choice. -- We'll fix `em&lt;br /&gt;                         both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Think we can do it in three hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Nothin' to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean watches Lincoln and Maggie working on the bike.  He&lt;br /&gt;               hears them laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. HOTEL ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crew sleeps.  Sean closes the door and steps outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He meanders around the roof and notices a shadowy figure&lt;br /&gt;               perched on a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean freezes in fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Two shiny eyes glow from it's dark face and a whispery&lt;br /&gt;               indistinctive voice comes from the demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HOTEL ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean is asleep with Maggie, Vodnik wakes Lincoln for his&lt;br /&gt;               watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln steps out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln meanders around in a path similar to Sean's.  The&lt;br /&gt;               shadowy figure is not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HOTEL ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie wakes from a nightmare.  She notices Sean is not&lt;br /&gt;               beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is looking toward Mexico again.  The beacon is still&lt;br /&gt;               there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean pops-up behind Lincoln and puts a knife to his throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, there, monkey-boy.  I told you&lt;br /&gt;                         I'd make you pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         It must bother the shit out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         What's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         That Maggie would be so perfect, if&lt;br /&gt;                         not for the nigger inside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln elbows Sean.  He turns around and decks him in the&lt;br /&gt;               jaw again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean flies back and skids across the concrete.  He rubs his&lt;br /&gt;               jaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You lie, monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (surprised and laughing)&lt;br /&gt;                         You must have noticed, lover-boy! &lt;br /&gt;                         The full lips.  The kinky hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         You fucking son of a bitch!  Shut&lt;br /&gt;                         up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln grabs him and flips him onto the edge of the wall&lt;br /&gt;               retaining his hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean drops his knife in the process.  It falls by Lincoln's&lt;br /&gt;               feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean holds on for dear life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Enough!  I don't want it to be like&lt;br /&gt;                         this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie steps out of the door and onto the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln turns around to look behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean pulls out another knife.  Maggie cannot see this through&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln turns back just in time to see Sean swing with the&lt;br /&gt;               knife.  He turns his face to dodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is cut across the face. The shock causes him to let&lt;br /&gt;               go of Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean falls to his death, screaming and flailing. He impacts&lt;br /&gt;               with a THUMP and a hint of SQUISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (screaming)&lt;br /&gt;                         Noooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HOTEL ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre and Danny wake up to her screaming.  They rush out of&lt;br /&gt;               the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre barges out the door and sees Lincoln looking over the&lt;br /&gt;               edge.  The first knife is still on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stands there in shock with a bloody face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie is sobbing, face in hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         You weren't supposed to kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie lifts her face from her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (teary, but surprised)&lt;br /&gt;                         What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Your father, Joshua.  He asked me&lt;br /&gt;                         to --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (crying)&lt;br /&gt;                         My father?! This is about my&lt;br /&gt;                         father?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie walks over to Lincoln, clutching at her body as though&lt;br /&gt;               she feels dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You had me in the palm of your&lt;br /&gt;                         hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         It wasn't healthy.  I owed Joshua&lt;br /&gt;                         Marsalis a favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slaps him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         You son of a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Joseph --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         You should go, Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         You're condemning him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Get out of my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PARKING LOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln steps out the door and walks toward the Harley.  As&lt;br /&gt;               he passes Sean's body, he pauses and looks in sorrow at the&lt;br /&gt;               bloody mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln continues to his bike.  He starts it and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie watches this and still cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Get some sleep, sweetheart.  I'll&lt;br /&gt;                         take the rest of the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HOTEL ROOM - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie wakes up to the sound of movement. Padre and Danny are&lt;br /&gt;               nowhere in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Vodnik, wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik wakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are the others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               More noises heard in the bathroom.  Maggie sneaks to the&lt;br /&gt;               door.  The door is open and Danny is sitting on the sink&lt;br /&gt;               reading a note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre's gone.  He left early this&lt;br /&gt;                         morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He hands her the note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         Sorry I left without saying good&lt;br /&gt;                         bye.  That would only make things&lt;br /&gt;                         more difficult.  If things are&lt;br /&gt;                         going to be fixed I...&lt;br /&gt;                             (mumbles the rest)&lt;br /&gt;                         We gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are we going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Teotihuacan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre thinks he's the last martyr. &lt;br /&gt;                         - He's on his way to die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are Lincoln and Sean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         They're dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny, Maggie, and Vodnik cross into Mexico in an old El&lt;br /&gt;               Camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In the daytime sky, a vertical line of bright stars shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The missiles race their way to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, several ships launching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Get them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         We have a signal from the SEA&lt;br /&gt;                         ANGEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Commander presses a button on Faulk's control panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Attention Explorer Ship Sea Angel. &lt;br /&gt;                         This is Commander Aristarchus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT (ON RADIO)&lt;br /&gt;                         Commander, this is the Sea Angel. &lt;br /&gt;                         We copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Turn around, Sea Angel.  We're not&lt;br /&gt;                         granting any launches today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT(ON RADIO)&lt;br /&gt;                         Negative, Commander.  We have the&lt;br /&gt;                         Explorer Ships Enoch, Chicago,&lt;br /&gt;                         Albatross, and about thirty others. &lt;br /&gt;                         The Prodigal Sons need our help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm giving you an order --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT(ON RADIO)&lt;br /&gt;                         With all due respect, Commander, &lt;br /&gt;                         shove it up your ass.  That's our&lt;br /&gt;                         home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         Tell them about the missiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Let`em go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                         You're going to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         The nukes will get there before&lt;br /&gt;                         they do. They'll turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. LOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd that once cheered here is gone.  Only their&lt;br /&gt;               sleeping bags and debris are left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Visible through a window in this lobby, several ships move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir, the Cherubim, Seraphim,&lt;br /&gt;                         Ofanim, and Guardian just launched. &lt;br /&gt;                         Wait, there's more --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         The transports!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Yes sir.  Looks like... 1.5 million&lt;br /&gt;                         people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Mutiny. -- Close the docks.  Close&lt;br /&gt;                         all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         You heard me.  I don't want any of&lt;br /&gt;                         them back.  They've disobeyed&lt;br /&gt;                         orders and abandoned the station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GILBERT&lt;br /&gt;                             (whispers to Faulk)&lt;br /&gt;                         He's losing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         I want martial law declared on this&lt;br /&gt;                         station.  Nobody enters or exits. &lt;br /&gt;                         I can't protect them if they're&lt;br /&gt;                         sneaking out like children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Aristarchus walks to his office and slams the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HIGHWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The pick-up races by.  Lincoln sees it from the inside of an&lt;br /&gt;               old gas station and realizes Padre is alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln hurries out of the station, starts up his bike, and&lt;br /&gt;               races after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. EL CAMINO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny and Maggie are inside the El Camino.  Vodnik sits in&lt;br /&gt;               the bed.  He knocks on the window.  Danny looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK&lt;br /&gt;                             (muffled through the&lt;br /&gt;                              glass)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik points to the passenger side horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny and Maggie look. Thirty Demons run alongside the car. &lt;br /&gt;               They stampede about two hundred feet away from the car,&lt;br /&gt;               trying to catch-up.  They can't keep up, and break-off the&lt;br /&gt;               pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Laughing, Maggie turns back around to face the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She sees a beautiful woman in the middle of the road, just a&lt;br /&gt;               split second before she hits her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie screams and jerks the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The El Camino turns and rolls in a cloud of dust and debris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik flies from the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The woman rolls over just before she dies, and reveals an&lt;br /&gt;               evil eye peering through the mangled, smooth skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. WRECKAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie crawls out of the car, bloody and coughing. She pulls&lt;br /&gt;               Danny out.  Danny coughs and recovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Vodnik!  Vodnik, where are you!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik coughs and moans from somewhere in the dust cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A demon's figure comes through the cloud and dust.  Maggie&lt;br /&gt;               drops her gaze in acceptance of the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Just before the creature attacks, a roaring sound is heard&lt;br /&gt;               and Lincoln's Harley Hog pommels right into the demon.  The&lt;br /&gt;               blood spray paints the dust red.  The bike stirs more dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln flies from his bike. He gets up and wipes the dirt&lt;br /&gt;               from his abrasions.  He walks to his bike, picks up his club,&lt;br /&gt;               walks to the demon, and beats the living hell out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln spits on it and turns to Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I saw you coming.  There's more on&lt;br /&gt;                         the way, we need to get to the&lt;br /&gt;                         city, fast. -- Where's Vodnik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   VODNIK (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Over here.  Can't move my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln follows the voice.  The dust finally clears, and&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik is in view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He's missing his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, man. -- Don't worry, we'll&lt;br /&gt;                         patch you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A large demon reaches from the ground with claws and grabs&lt;br /&gt;               Vodnik, pulling him into the Earth.  Lincoln stops dead in&lt;br /&gt;               his tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie screams.  Danny begins to stand.  Lincoln runs back,&lt;br /&gt;               picks Danny up and heads for his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The dirt, where Vodnik once was, begins to move.  A mound&lt;br /&gt;               raises and trails toward the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln tries to start the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hurry up, it's coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bike WON'T start. The mound nears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bike STILL won't start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm trying! -- Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bike STARTS!  Lincoln puts Danny in the front, on the gas&lt;br /&gt;               tank.  The mound is almost there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Get on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie sits behind Lincoln.  Lincoln revs the motor and peels&lt;br /&gt;               out.  A horned tentacle shoots from the dirt toward Maggie's&lt;br /&gt;               foot and just misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several demons follow as the bike races for town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Again, they cannot catch-up and they break pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Tiny blood sprays splash Lincoln.  He looks over Danny's&lt;br /&gt;               shoulder to see if he's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny's fine, but a chunk of demon-flesh is stuck on the&lt;br /&gt;               crossbar, it flaps in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln rips it off and tosses it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie has her arms around Lincoln.  Her arms tighten. She&lt;br /&gt;               looks sorry, sad, and relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HIGHWAY TO MEXICO CITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and the others ride-by several old cars, pulled over&lt;br /&gt;               to the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In one of these cars is a man in a leather jacket.  His face&lt;br /&gt;               is gruesome and demonic.  LEATHER DEMON grins, puts a rifle&lt;br /&gt;               in the passenger seat, and starts-up the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PLAZA - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A shadowy figure stands on the roof, holding a rifle.  His&lt;br /&gt;               tail swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and company pull into the plaza.  The shadowy figure&lt;br /&gt;               disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln, Maggie, and Danny dismount.  Lincoln grabs his club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         We'll stop here tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you even know where you're&lt;br /&gt;                         going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         No, but Joseph can't be too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         You know it hurts him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You don't see me in a confessional,&lt;br /&gt;                         do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Lincoln...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Look, he was headed to Teotihuacan. &lt;br /&gt;                         Maybe there's a tourist place here&lt;br /&gt;                         or a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln gazes in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Or a what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie turns around and sees the Pick-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre? -- Padre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny runs for the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, shit. -- Danny, wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln runs for Danny, but Danny has gained considerable&lt;br /&gt;               distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Reu, stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny slows down and turns around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon, Link! He's gotta be --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A demon tackles Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Reu, No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln continues running toward the demon as it slashes and&lt;br /&gt;               snarls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Get off him you son of a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon stops just before Lincoln gets there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln nails it with an upward strike and the demon flies&lt;br /&gt;               off Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A shot rings out and blood flies from Lincoln's shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln swings around and collapses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Noooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln tries to get up, but his shoulder is heavily damaged. &lt;br /&gt;               He looks at Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Danny is looking at him with eyes wide open.  He wheezes as&lt;br /&gt;               he breaths quickly and bleeds heavily, but he's still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Engines roar as they near the Plaza. Fifteen other demons&lt;br /&gt;               emerge from the shadows.  Some have metallic parts, others&lt;br /&gt;               have cybernetic limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie stands, paralyzed in fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon on the roof smiles as LEATHER DEMON arrives in his&lt;br /&gt;               car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He exits the vehicle, but engines can still be heard.  The&lt;br /&gt;               demon on the roof and LEATHER DEMON look around for the&lt;br /&gt;               source of the sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               From a side street, a rocket-propelled-grenade flies and hits&lt;br /&gt;               LEATHER DEMON's car, destroying the car and demon both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Demons scatter and several other beefed-up cars arrive.  The&lt;br /&gt;               saviors are humans, Mexicans, survivors.  They're dressed in&lt;br /&gt;               road warrior-like clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A massive gunfight breaks-out.  The demons are armed as well. &lt;br /&gt;               Some fight ruthlessly in melee combat while others take&lt;br /&gt;               pleasure in their guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One of the survivors runs for Maggie and grabs her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie screams and tries to pull away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She puts up a hell of a fight, but two others subdue her and&lt;br /&gt;               take her to an armored van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln uses the fray to his advantage and gets back up.  He&lt;br /&gt;               drops his club and painfully lifts Danny over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;               He then runs for cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He heads behind a dumpster and lays Danny down.  Danny's eyes&lt;br /&gt;               are closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HIDDEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, no.  Oh, God no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln puts his head to Danny's chest.  Danny is still&lt;br /&gt;               slowly breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Good. Good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln lifts his head, face covered in Danny's blood, rolls&lt;br /&gt;               over, and loses consciousness as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PLAZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The fight continues with walls exploding and buildings on&lt;br /&gt;               fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               HIDDEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A shadow looms over Danny and Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               PLAZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The survivors begin to retreat as they continue to fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Demon after demon, more keep leaping from the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The last survivor enters a car.  The caravan of trucks, cars,&lt;br /&gt;               vans, and motorcycles race out of the plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICO CITY ROADS - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The vehicles weave through barricades and abandoned cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Demons crawl along building walls and roof-tops at amazing&lt;br /&gt;               speeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Truck-riders fire their weapons at the demons.  Demons fall,&lt;br /&gt;               but more come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some catch-up to the final car.  Shots and flashes ring out&lt;br /&gt;               from it, but they fail and the car begins to swerve.  It&lt;br /&gt;               turns and flips frontward, landing in a massive explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               From the fireball, demons continue to emerge in rapid&lt;br /&gt;               succession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The trailing vehicle is a truck.  Five men ride in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One of the demons lashes its tongue at the pick-up, extending&lt;br /&gt;               well over 25 yards. The tongue wraps around the tow of the&lt;br /&gt;               bumper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Like a rubber band, the demon pulls himself to the truck with&lt;br /&gt;               a springing action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               With a mouth full of dagger-like teeth, it retracts its&lt;br /&gt;               tongue and hisses at the crew.  One of the men puts a shotgun&lt;br /&gt;               to its mouth and blows it to a fine, red mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Another demon leaps from a roof-top, right onto the bed of&lt;br /&gt;               the pick-up.  It backhands one of the Mexicans off the truck&lt;br /&gt;               right before the others return the favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some demons fire at the vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A bullet pierces the skull of the pick-up driver, and it,&lt;br /&gt;               too, wavers out of control and rolls over, ending in an&lt;br /&gt;               explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demons begin to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The survivors look at each other as though they've gotten&lt;br /&gt;               away and cheer, but a screeching sound is heard from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Out of the darkness, a swarm of flying demons dive for the&lt;br /&gt;               Jeep that now trails the caravan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Jeep is fitted with a .50 caliber machine gun.  The&lt;br /&gt;               operator fires a chain of rounds and brings one of the demons&lt;br /&gt;               down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               It falls and smears across the asphalt as it rolls to a stop. &lt;br /&gt;               The remaining rounds miss as the demons smarten up and dodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Another Jeep-rider loads his rocket launcher and fires.  It&lt;br /&gt;               whistles right towards the leading demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               It explodes in a great ball of fire as the others pierce the&lt;br /&gt;               blast and continue pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The fliers weave over, under, and around power lines and&lt;br /&gt;               traffic lights, but cannot close the gap anymore.  Soon, they&lt;br /&gt;               give-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               This time, the Mexicans don't celebrate. They keep an eye out&lt;br /&gt;               for more surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SMALL HOSPITAL - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie wakes up in an old bed and clean, primitive clothing. &lt;br /&gt;               The room is sparse, with only the basics and nobody is&lt;br /&gt;               around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Indistinct, faint voices echo outside the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie gets up and shivers. She sees her jacket hanging on&lt;br /&gt;               the bedpost and puts it on as she walks to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The voices still echo through the hallways.  The walls are&lt;br /&gt;               peeling and the place looks abandoned.  The voices still&lt;br /&gt;               echo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She follows the voices until she realizes she can't&lt;br /&gt;               understand them.  They're speaking Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               When she reaches a room, she finds Lincoln sitting up on a&lt;br /&gt;               bed with his shoulder bandaged.  Two middle-aged women are in&lt;br /&gt;               the room.  One sees Maggie and smiles.  They leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                             (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;                         Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You doin' okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah.  How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I still have a few miles left on&lt;br /&gt;                         me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Danny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln gets a sorrowful look about him and faces toward a&lt;br /&gt;               curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie walks to the curtain and pulls it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She is frightened by a loud snarl that comes, suddenly, from&lt;br /&gt;               a shell that used to be Danny.  His skin has turned grayish&lt;br /&gt;               purple and his eyes are faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Next to him is a priest who is praying the Rosary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         He's not dead.  But he might as&lt;br /&gt;                         well be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie puts her fingertips to her mouth and tears begin to&lt;br /&gt;               well-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, no. No, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln stands and Maggie turns around to seek comfort. &lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln holds her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon.  I want to show you&lt;br /&gt;                         something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln walks her to a balcony.  Beyond is a village that is&lt;br /&gt;               fitted with a great, brick wall with barbed wire and guards&lt;br /&gt;               who walk on catwalks above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICAN ENCAMPMENT - COURTYARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The village is populated by over two-hundred survivors.  No&lt;br /&gt;               children younger than fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A familiar voice cries out from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, Benito!  How do I say "fish"?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A man cries from another side of the square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Pescado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         How do I buy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         No money!  She's not trying to sell&lt;br /&gt;                         it! She's giving it to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie!  Glad to see you awake! &lt;br /&gt;                         C'mon down here, we'll have lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. DINING HALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several men sit at a large table with Maggie, Lincoln, and&lt;br /&gt;               Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         So what you're saying is, the&lt;br /&gt;                         largest pyramid represents the sun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         ...and the remaining pyramids are&lt;br /&gt;                         the planets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         We're still missing some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We believe there should be thirteen&lt;br /&gt;                         pyramids.  Like the pyramid for&lt;br /&gt;                         Pluto.  That should be two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         We're thinking physical. The&lt;br /&gt;                         Celestial Planes are different. &lt;br /&gt;                         They probably don't follow our&lt;br /&gt;                         physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You lost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         The last pyramid could represent&lt;br /&gt;                         both of -- never mind.  -- What&lt;br /&gt;                         about the Asteroid belt.  Anything&lt;br /&gt;                         representing that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         There's a great open space there. &lt;br /&gt;                         But when the darkness and demons&lt;br /&gt;                         came, a crater appeared, as though&lt;br /&gt;                         something used to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         One, more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Well, if there's nothing more to&lt;br /&gt;                         discuss, tonight, we celebrate to&lt;br /&gt;                         welcome our guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COURTYARD - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Mexican music lifts the spirits of the townsfolk.  Padre is&lt;br /&gt;               dancing.  Maggie dances as well, but pauses to look up in the&lt;br /&gt;               balcony where Lincoln is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He seems to be putting something together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. BALCONY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln assembles a telescope.  He looks to the sky and scans&lt;br /&gt;               around.  He stops at the Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Pendulum is there, but there are 20 dots in a Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;               shape under it. The nukes. They now split to aim for their&lt;br /&gt;               selected targets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln glances back at Danny.  He emits a low growl.  The&lt;br /&gt;               changes are obvious, but not drastic. He now has elongated&lt;br /&gt;               ears and sharper teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Maybe it's for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie enters.  Danny watches her pass by him as he continues&lt;br /&gt;               to growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Nothing.  Just looking at the&lt;br /&gt;                         station. -- Strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The music and crowd noise fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         We spent five years trying to get&lt;br /&gt;                         off this thing.  Ten years trying&lt;br /&gt;                         to get back.  And now we're trying&lt;br /&gt;                         to find our way off again.  I don't&lt;br /&gt;                         think we know what we want.  And in&lt;br /&gt;                         the meantime, we've destroyed&lt;br /&gt;                         everything in our way.  We can't&lt;br /&gt;                         even trust each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln looks at Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         At least THEY know where they&lt;br /&gt;                         stand.  Which is the lesser of two&lt;br /&gt;                         evils?  Us or them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Maybe we were MEANT to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Maybe we DESERVE to.  But there's&lt;br /&gt;                         no way I'm going out like THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         It's quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They both turn around and look over the balcony.  The entire&lt;br /&gt;               town is focused on two guards who stand on the wall.  They&lt;br /&gt;               have binoculars and search over the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               THE WALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GUARD 1&lt;br /&gt;                         Alarma! Se vienen los dimonos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The guard looks some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GUARD 2&lt;br /&gt;                         Hijole su chingada madre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GUARD 1&lt;br /&gt;                             (overlapping)&lt;br /&gt;                         Santa Maria, Madre de Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               On the horizon, several-hundred demons charge for the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Cuantos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GUARD 2&lt;br /&gt;                         Como seis-cientos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               COURTYARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         How many?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         He says about six-hundred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie and Lincoln arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre, what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         They're coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Where are the guns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Come.  I'll show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie, listen to me very&lt;br /&gt;                         carefully.  In the basement of the&lt;br /&gt;                         hospital is a lockable shelter. &lt;br /&gt;                         The women and old folk will --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre, no.  I lost you once. I&lt;br /&gt;                         won't --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie ANDREA MARSALIS!  I'm not&lt;br /&gt;                         going to argue with you. You've&lt;br /&gt;                         been like a daughter to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         And you've been my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I am not going to see a young,&lt;br /&gt;                         beautiful girl like you be in any&lt;br /&gt;                         more danger.  This is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre gives her a folded note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Here.  Take this.  Open it in&lt;br /&gt;                         better times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie starts to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         No, Father Joseph.  I know what&lt;br /&gt;                         you're going to do. I --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre calls over two men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Carlos, Juan.  Make sure she gets&lt;br /&gt;                         to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They grab her and start to walk off.  Maggie resists, but her&lt;br /&gt;               emotions weaken her.  She cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre, no!  I know you're plan! &lt;br /&gt;                         You want to die.  I can't let you. &lt;br /&gt;                         Padre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre sniffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. HANGAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Inside a small makeshift tin airplane hangar, Lincoln,&lt;br /&gt;               Benito, and about fifty men arm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         There's not very many of us, is&lt;br /&gt;                         there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Everything, I'm sure, is just as&lt;br /&gt;                         God intended it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Benito leaves to check on his men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutters)&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah, well, I don't --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Son. As he said.  Everything is as&lt;br /&gt;                         it should be.  Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Trust you?  You're the one who got&lt;br /&gt;                         me into this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Just as God planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre follows after Benito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Crazy old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A siren sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         It's time! Es tiempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The men begin to scramble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Apuranse!  Handale, Handale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PLAZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The town is empty except for the fifty armed men and twenty&lt;br /&gt;               that walk the wall. The men on the wall begin to fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A flying demon slices the head off the guard cranking the&lt;br /&gt;               siren.  The head rolls to the feet of Benito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The siren diminishes and the battle begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some demons scale the wall, others fly over.  Still others&lt;br /&gt;               literally JUMP over the wall.  Those armed with guns fire at&lt;br /&gt;               the humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Covered by barricades and vehicles, the men kill demon after&lt;br /&gt;               demon, but it only hinders them a little.  The demons'&lt;br /&gt;               numbers slowly grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some of the men draw swords in preparation of hand-to-hand&lt;br /&gt;               combat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Benito draws a sword as well, but holds a sawed-off shotgun&lt;br /&gt;               in his other hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several demons reach the barricades.  Melee combat begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is by Benito. A demon with a blade for an arm climbs&lt;br /&gt;               the barricade toward Benito.  It swings its blade.  Benito&lt;br /&gt;               blocks it with his sword, puts the shotgun to its head and&lt;br /&gt;               pulls the trigger, blasting the beast to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Fire and explosions fill the plaza as rockets and bullets&lt;br /&gt;               fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SHELTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Women and elderly fill the basement.  A younger man stands by&lt;br /&gt;               the metal, vault-like door.  Maggie is in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               An explosion rumbles and the lights flicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PLAZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre is at the next barricade over (about 10 yards away) and&lt;br /&gt;               fights effectively with two UZI's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln sidwardly smiles, impressed with Padre's skill. &lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's ammo runs out and he draws a sword. A line of&lt;br /&gt;               demons charge, and, one by one, Lincoln uses a mix of hand-to&lt;br /&gt;               hand and sword combat to take them down.  He slices limbs and&lt;br /&gt;               heads.  He trips some, and kicks others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre takes down his share of demons, but has run out of&lt;br /&gt;               ammo.  He doesn't have a sword, but he picks up a pipe from&lt;br /&gt;               the barricade and starts beating demons down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some demons tear the wall down riding colossal demon-beasts. &lt;br /&gt;               They start sweeping away the vehicles and barricades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The men are slowly overtaken.  Half of their forces have&lt;br /&gt;               died, and the demons' numbers are only growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre stops fighting.  Demons are not attacking him, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Joseph, what's going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is too busy fighting to assist Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre is staring at a beautiful woman who slowly walks his&lt;br /&gt;               way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Joseph, fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         Casey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre talks to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Casey, I thought you were dead. --&lt;br /&gt;                         The plague...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The woman has reached Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Joseph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm ready.  It's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The woman morphs into a demon.  Some features are vaguely&lt;br /&gt;               familiar to the woman she previously was.  The demon thrusts&lt;br /&gt;               a stinger straight into Padre's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         PADRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Padre falls and the demon grins at Lincoln. Benito grabs&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BENITO&lt;br /&gt;                         Leave him!  We can't hold them off&lt;br /&gt;                         any more!  We must fall back to the&lt;br /&gt;                         hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Let go of me you son of a bitch! --&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln breaks free from Benito.  He starts fighting more&lt;br /&gt;               demons as he heads for Padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He fends off the demons well, but those that pass by him&lt;br /&gt;               continue for the retreating men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         God! Save him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Benito stays and puts up a valiant fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Together, they fight with the strength of ten men, but Benito&lt;br /&gt;               is overtaken and beheaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               THE WALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               On the wall is a demon with a cybernetic eye.  He scans the&lt;br /&gt;               battle and grins in victory.  He spots Lincoln and his valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon spits, raises a rifle, aims his crosshairs on&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and pulls the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A dart hits Lincoln in the neck with a spray of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HOSPITAL - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The hospital door opens.  Maggie and the others exit to find&lt;br /&gt;               the town in ruins.  Bodies lay scattered and buildings&lt;br /&gt;               smolder and smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Other doors open and more people emerge from other shelters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The remainder of the townsfolk begin to cry and mourn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (whispers)&lt;br /&gt;                         Dear, God. What now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie falls to her knees and cries.  An old blind woman&lt;br /&gt;               comforts her.  Another woman follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BLIND WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Todo es como debe estar, mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;                         Es la palabra de Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (sobbing whisper)&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm sorry, I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         She says everything is as it should&lt;br /&gt;                         be.  Such is the will of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie stands up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Why the hell would my God want it&lt;br /&gt;                         this way? Everything is in ruin. &lt;br /&gt;                         Is this His Plan?! -- What kind of&lt;br /&gt;                         God are you!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   BLIND WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Calmate, mijita.  Piensas que Dios&lt;br /&gt;                         debe dejir sus hijos sin esperanza? &lt;br /&gt;                         Tu eres la ultima persona que puede&lt;br /&gt;                         hacer halgo. No quieres ser&lt;br /&gt;                         desgraciado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         And how would she know God's will?!&lt;br /&gt;                         -- You can't even speak English. &lt;br /&gt;                         What makes you think you can speak&lt;br /&gt;                         to God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         She said calm down.  Do you think&lt;br /&gt;                         God would leave his children&lt;br /&gt;                         without hope?  You are the last&lt;br /&gt;                         person with the spirit to do&lt;br /&gt;                         something about it.  You don't want&lt;br /&gt;                         to disappoint him, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie cries and looks to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She calms down and thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (sniffling)&lt;br /&gt;                         Get me a car and some guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. THE CHAMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In a very dark, colossal, vast room, Lincoln hangs on a&lt;br /&gt;               crucifix of steel by shackles rather than nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Before him stand seven demons.  Six of them are the smaller,&lt;br /&gt;               typical demons.  The seventh stands about ten-feet tall, and&lt;br /&gt;               is at eye-level with Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln slowly awakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The tall demon looks like an extremely tall, attractive human&lt;br /&gt;               with dragon-like wings that span forty feet.  In fact, he's&lt;br /&gt;               almost angelic.  He speaks with a seductive voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TALL DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                         Where is the last martyr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (barely awake, mutters)&lt;br /&gt;                         He's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The shackles on the cross electrify and Lincoln screams in&lt;br /&gt;               agony.  He is now awake.  Lincoln glares at TALL DEMON with&lt;br /&gt;               angry eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TALL DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                         If he were dead, God's plan would&lt;br /&gt;                         be complete and Heaven would be&lt;br /&gt;                         silenced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're just another fuckin demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TALL DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, no.  I am not one of these&lt;br /&gt;                         sniveling things, though&lt;br /&gt;                         entertaining and useful as they&lt;br /&gt;                         are.  No, I'm an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TALL DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                         Satan, Beelzebub, Mephistopheles,&lt;br /&gt;                         Baphomet, the Devil, the Beast. &lt;br /&gt;                         Just like God, I have many names&lt;br /&gt;                         and faces, but I really am the same&lt;br /&gt;                         person. --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   TALL DEMON&lt;br /&gt;                         I prefer LUCIFER. It reminds me of&lt;br /&gt;                         home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         God has forgotten you, like he's&lt;br /&gt;                         forgotten OUR kind, demons and&lt;br /&gt;                         angels alike. Of course there's a&lt;br /&gt;                         God. He just... isn't home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Go to Hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         Now, now.  What kind of attitude is&lt;br /&gt;                         that.  Besides, I think you're&lt;br /&gt;                         going to get rather used to it&lt;br /&gt;                         here.  You might even be useful.&lt;br /&gt;                         Like... a pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The other demons laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Like a canary.  You'll sing for me,&lt;br /&gt;                         whenever I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The shackles electrify again.  Lincoln tries to resist, but&lt;br /&gt;               this time, needles emerge from the cross and Lincoln bleeds&lt;br /&gt;               from tiny pin pricks. He screams in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The needles retract and Lincoln's bleeding subsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Why not just kill me, like the&lt;br /&gt;                         rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         Where would you go?  Heaven?  Hell&lt;br /&gt;                         and Heaven are one.  We have thrown&lt;br /&gt;                         open the gates at the south end of&lt;br /&gt;                         Shehaqim, the third Heaven, and&lt;br /&gt;                         taken it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Eventually, we all die.  And so&lt;br /&gt;                         will the last martyr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't think so.  You see, the&lt;br /&gt;                         last martyr must die in the name of&lt;br /&gt;                         God.  And the little chicken-shits&lt;br /&gt;                         hiding in their little self-created&lt;br /&gt;                         level of Hell are hardly worthy of&lt;br /&gt;                         martyrdom.  But I have a feeling&lt;br /&gt;                         about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Several tubes with needle-like ends flap and slither around. &lt;br /&gt;               They each find a vein and inject themselves.  Lincoln, again,&lt;br /&gt;               screams in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I think we're going to pump life&lt;br /&gt;                         into you for a very, very long&lt;br /&gt;                         time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer chuckles and the other demons begin to laugh as well. &lt;br /&gt;               He walks away and the other demons follow.  As he leaves,&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer begins to whistle a tune.  The shackles electrify and&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln screams.  Lucifer chuckles again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Like a canary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PLAZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie sits in a Jeep and shuts the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Be careful.  God has a use for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Let's hope I don't let him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HIGHWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie races down the highway.  She passes under a sign that&lt;br /&gt;               reads, "Teotihuacan 50km" with an arrow pointing the&lt;br /&gt;               direction she has taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. OVERPASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Mexico City's profile is far in the distance behind Maggie. &lt;br /&gt;               Two demons stand on an overpass that crosses Maggie's path. &lt;br /&gt;               The demons see her and begin to arm themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HIGHWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie sees the demons on the overpass and reaches to the&lt;br /&gt;               passenger side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. OVERPASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A demon looks through the scope of a sniper rifle and sees&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie pull a rocket launcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon gives an "oh shit" face, and they both part in&lt;br /&gt;               opposite directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She fires and the rocket streaks for the overpass.  Maggie&lt;br /&gt;               tosses the empty rocket launcher out of the Jeep and slams&lt;br /&gt;               her foot on the gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Before the demons can gain much distance, the rocket blows&lt;br /&gt;               the overpass sky-high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie races to cross the overpass before the rubble and&lt;br /&gt;               debris falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She swerves and dodges asphalt boulders and barely makes it&lt;br /&gt;               across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. GREAT HALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer sits in his throne with over eighty, well decorated&lt;br /&gt;               demon-soldiers before him. He turns to one of his guardsmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         We no longer have anything to fear. &lt;br /&gt;                         But keep my Palace Patrols.  My&lt;br /&gt;                         minions will be rallied and&lt;br /&gt;                         overzealous. I don't want any&lt;br /&gt;                         insubordination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He speaks, this time with authority, to the congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Minions, the last Martyr is&lt;br /&gt;                         captured and well-preserved. The&lt;br /&gt;                         Kingdom of Hell now spans our&lt;br /&gt;                         domain, the domain of man, and the&lt;br /&gt;                         domain of God. Tonight we&lt;br /&gt;                         celebrate.  Tomorrow, we finish-off&lt;br /&gt;                         the remnants of man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crowd cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Begin the festivities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Metal music fills the Great Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Ropes with male and female, naked humans begin to descend&lt;br /&gt;               from the ceiling.  Some flying demons get a head-start and&lt;br /&gt;               land on the hanging bodies.  They begin to rape and torture&lt;br /&gt;               them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               More bodies fall from chutes in the walls and the less-gifted&lt;br /&gt;               demons have their chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. TEOTIHUACAN - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A pillar of orange light reaches to the sky from the Great&lt;br /&gt;               Pyramid at the end of the Main Street.  Maggie arrives and&lt;br /&gt;               drives down the street to the pillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               As she crosses the crater representing the Asteroid Belt, she&lt;br /&gt;               sees thousands upon thousands of skeletons strewn about the&lt;br /&gt;               bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She reaches the main pyramid, exits the Jeep, puts a .357 in&lt;br /&gt;               the back of her pants, and pulls her shirt over it.  She&lt;br /&gt;               slowly approaches the Great Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The light hums with energy.  Maggie picks up a rock and&lt;br /&gt;               tosses it at the light.  The rock is instantly incinerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         The sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She turns around and begins to walk.  She points at the next&lt;br /&gt;               pyramid as she crosses it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You must be Mercury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She reaches the next pyramid.  All is still quiet and dark&lt;br /&gt;               with the exception of the glow and hum from the Great&lt;br /&gt;               Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You're Mars, and you're --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She points at the next pyramid, but pauses as she spots&lt;br /&gt;               something in the darkness between Pyramids representing Mars&lt;br /&gt;               and Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                             (mutterers)&lt;br /&gt;                         Earth. -- What are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She walks into the darkness and realizes she is looking at a&lt;br /&gt;               small, metal pyramid, about seven-feet-tall, with a door. &lt;br /&gt;               The door is wrapped in chains and locks, which gives it a&lt;br /&gt;               very Gothic feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The locks are electronic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a swiss-army-knife&lt;br /&gt;               like multi-tool.  She breaks out a flashlight, rips-open&lt;br /&gt;               panels and searches wires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You're useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie rips a long wire out and strips the ends.  She&lt;br /&gt;               continues to examine the wiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Okay, you guys are --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She jams one end of the wire into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         ...power lines. That big, ass thing&lt;br /&gt;                         is a motor, so THAT must run the&lt;br /&gt;                         doors.  Here's the leads, and --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She jams the other end into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               As though spring-loaded, the chains retract with loud CLANKS. &lt;br /&gt;               The door slides open revealing a stairway going down.  She&lt;br /&gt;               aims her flashlight and enters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. STAIRWELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The flashlight pierces the darkness and illuminates a blood&lt;br /&gt;               encrusted stairwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The stairs spiral down like the stairwell to an apartment&lt;br /&gt;               building. From the depths, voices echo moans of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The humming of the orange light can be heard down here as&lt;br /&gt;               well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie slips. She grabs a hold of the guard rail and drops&lt;br /&gt;               her flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The flashlight bounces from rail to rail, eventually breaking&lt;br /&gt;               the bulb.  It can still be heard falling as it tumbles and&lt;br /&gt;               bounces.  It's a long drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie lets out whimpers of fright, but swallows and regains&lt;br /&gt;               the strength to continue downward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She snaps a red glow-stick to help illuminate her path. &lt;br /&gt;               Right before her, in the red glow, a demon stands, fiendishly&lt;br /&gt;               grinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She jumps in horror and fumbles for her gun.  She walks&lt;br /&gt;               backwards up the stairs.  The demon stalks forward. As she&lt;br /&gt;               tries to pull her shirt over the gun, she trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The moment the Demon lunges to finish it, Maggie swings her&lt;br /&gt;               arm around, gun in hand, and places a bullet right in the&lt;br /&gt;               forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon freezes in place.  She fires two more shots in the&lt;br /&gt;               chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The demon falls backward and tumbles down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. HALLWAY INTERSECTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The red light approaches and Maggie enters the intersection. &lt;br /&gt;               To her right, she sees the orange light in a distance. Two&lt;br /&gt;               demons approach from there.  She hurries desperately to hide&lt;br /&gt;               the glow-stick in her shirt.  Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The two armed Demons cross the intersection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She waits a moment. Straight ahead, she hears metal music and&lt;br /&gt;               moaning.  Maggie approaches the sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. THE CHAMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The metal music is faintly heard.  Maggie walks into the&lt;br /&gt;               large corridor, but sees nothing.  Only square, metal pillars&lt;br /&gt;               to her sides.  The moanings are numerous and very loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She tries to locate the source of one of them and it leads&lt;br /&gt;               her to a pillar.  Something is on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She reaches the pillar and finds that there are two, sickly&lt;br /&gt;               thin feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She raises her light to see who it is and finds a skeleton&lt;br /&gt;               thin man with raisin-like eyes.  He is crucified and tubes&lt;br /&gt;               attach to him from all sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie backs-off in terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (whispers to herself)&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, holy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She runs, but finds herself at the feet of another, and&lt;br /&gt;               another.  The corridor is actually a large hall with&lt;br /&gt;               crucifixes all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie falls to her knees and cries.  She clutches her ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Among the moaning, she recognizes a voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                             (faint and muttered)&lt;br /&gt;                         Our Father, who art in Heaven. &lt;br /&gt;                         Hallowed be thy name --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Lincoln?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Thy Kingdom come.  Thy will be done&lt;br /&gt;                         on Earth as it is in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Lincoln, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie begins to follow the voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (O.S.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Give us, this day, our daily bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie hears Lincoln much clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN (O.S.) (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         And forgive us our trespasses as we&lt;br /&gt;                         forgive those who trespassed&lt;br /&gt;                         against us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               LINCOLN'S CROSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie's voice and light draw nearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Link?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         And lead us not, into temptation,&lt;br /&gt;                         but deliver us from HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie's red light begins to shine upon Lincoln's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, God, Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Amen.  Oh, Maggie, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie starts pulling tubes from Lincoln.  Some of them hiss&lt;br /&gt;               and steam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I'm gonna get you out of here,&lt;br /&gt;                         baby.  I'm gonna get you out of&lt;br /&gt;                         here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She climbs the crucifix and disconnects more lines.  When she&lt;br /&gt;               reaches the shackles, she finds that they are only latched. &lt;br /&gt;               She unlatches them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               They both collapse to the floor.  Maggie crawls on top of&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln and kisses him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's arms begin to embrace Maggie.  His eyes flicker&lt;br /&gt;               open and he realizes his situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie, you gotta get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, no.  Not this time.  Padre's&lt;br /&gt;                         dead, I'm not leaving you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I know what I have to do, Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         No, no, no.  Not again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         You're not going to die down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         That's right, and neither are you. &lt;br /&gt;                         I know how to get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie starts to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         I am the last martyr, Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Don't say that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Everything is as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Stop it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, yes. Stop it. -- I hate drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie jumps up in fear.  Lincoln stands and Maggie hides&lt;br /&gt;               behind him.  Lucifer's face enters the red glow as he bends&lt;br /&gt;               over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer's face morphs into a demonic mockery of his former&lt;br /&gt;               self.  He chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         What are you gonna do, Lucy?  You&lt;br /&gt;                         can't kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         And you can't kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         The Hell I can't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln charges Lucifer.  Lucifer swings to hit him, but&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln falls to his knees, slides under Lucifer's legs, and&lt;br /&gt;               punches his testicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer winces in pain, but turns around to face Lincoln in&lt;br /&gt;               anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               As Lincoln turns around, Lucifer grabs Lincoln by the neck&lt;br /&gt;               and lifts him off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         Lucky shot, motherfucker.  My&lt;br /&gt;                         little canary's going back to his&lt;br /&gt;                         cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Three shots ring out. Black blood spills from Lucifer's back. &lt;br /&gt;               He almost drops to his knees, but regains his strength and&lt;br /&gt;               laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (choking)&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie, run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie hesitates, then runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         That's right, Maggie. Run!  --&lt;br /&gt;                         She'll never find her way out of&lt;br /&gt;                         here.  She got lost among the&lt;br /&gt;                         crosses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         He has a plan for us, so fuck you,&lt;br /&gt;                         angel-reject!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer's laugh turns to seriousness.  Like a rubber chicken,&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer swings Lincoln into a cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crucifix up-roots, and with the sound of twisting metal,&lt;br /&gt;               it collapses into another creating a domino effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Screams of horror and pain emanate from each cross as it&lt;br /&gt;               collides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln moans in pain.  His shoulder is dislocated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A hand suddenly grasps Lincoln's wrist.  Lincoln glances over&lt;br /&gt;               and tries to snatch his hand away.  He sees a pair of eyes&lt;br /&gt;               reflecting in the red glow.  A voice whispers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CRUCIFIED&lt;br /&gt;                         I got you. Pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (whispers)&lt;br /&gt;                         What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   CRUCIFIED&lt;br /&gt;                         Pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln looks at his shoulder and pulls as hard as he can. &lt;br /&gt;               The crucified soul keeps hold long enough to pop Lincoln's&lt;br /&gt;               shoulder back in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crucified moans louder to hide Lincoln's cries of pain. &lt;br /&gt;               Others follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. TEOTIHUACAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie runs for her Jeep.  She stops, turns around to look&lt;br /&gt;               for Lincoln, and sheds tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She turns back around to head for the Jeep and looks right&lt;br /&gt;               into the eyes of a twisted, demonic, Sean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         I knew you'd be here, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie glares in fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         What's the matter, baby?  Have you&lt;br /&gt;                         lost that lovin' feelin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               A click sounds.  Another click. And another.  Maggie looks&lt;br /&gt;               down and finds her gun is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Yeah.  I never liked that nigger&lt;br /&gt;                         music either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She tries to punch him but he catches her fist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I told you --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean head-butts her in the nose, and she falls back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         ... not to fuckin hit me.  A whore&lt;br /&gt;                         like you should know her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Fuck you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean starts to unbuckle his belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN&lt;br /&gt;                         And you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She kicks him in the balls.  He falls over, and Maggie makes&lt;br /&gt;               a run for her jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean catches her ankle and she falls.  He pulls his old knife&lt;br /&gt;               and stabs her in the calf. Maggie screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean stands back up.  He walks around her like he owns her&lt;br /&gt;               with an evil grin on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         You used to --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He kicks her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         ... LOVE me!  But instead, you&lt;br /&gt;                         fucked that fucking --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He kicks her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         .. APE! And you never told me you&lt;br /&gt;                         were half --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He kicks her yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         ...MONKEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie is coughing and wheezing for breath as she holds her&lt;br /&gt;               leg in pain.  Sean drops on all fours and faces Maggie&lt;br /&gt;               straight in the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, well.  I've moved up the food&lt;br /&gt;                         chain and you're still a little&lt;br /&gt;                         chimpanzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie looks at him in anger.  The face she makes is actually&lt;br /&gt;               an attempt to hide pain as she secretly pulls the knife from&lt;br /&gt;               her calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEAN (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         What's the matter?  Scared? &lt;br /&gt;                         Animals don't have emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie stabs him in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean rolls backwards, holding his face.  The knife still&lt;br /&gt;               protrudes from his socket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie gets up and limps for her Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean comes up to his knees as he continues to work at the&lt;br /&gt;               knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie grabs another gun and checks to see if its loaded. &lt;br /&gt;               She turns around and aims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Sean pulls the knife from his skull.  His eyeball comes with&lt;br /&gt;               it.  He looks frightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         What's the matter? Scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She pulls the trigger and shoots him in the other eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie gets in her Jeep and drives off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Demons emerge from the darkness and chase Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Some block her way, but she runs them over.  One of them&lt;br /&gt;               grabs a hold of the Jeep's roll-cage and climbs his way on to&lt;br /&gt;               the vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie shoots the creature in the chest.  It flies off the&lt;br /&gt;               Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. THE CHAMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer is still in the red glow, but Lincoln now hides in&lt;br /&gt;               darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The moans grow louder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         Shut up you miserable little fucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He listens for Lincoln's location, but only hears the moans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer winces at the sound of a loud clank.  He falls to his&lt;br /&gt;               knees in pain and looks around, but sees nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The crucified souls begin to mumble haunting verses and&lt;br /&gt;               mockeries to distract Lucifer.  Some sound like echoes in the&lt;br /&gt;               darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               From the blackness, a pipe flies.  Lucifer dodges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Another flies from a different direction.  Lucifer catches it&lt;br /&gt;               and throws it back.  It clangs and bangs as it rolls on the&lt;br /&gt;               floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer has enough of the noise and screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         I said SHUT-UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The bodies surrounding Lucifer incinerate and they scream in&lt;br /&gt;               pain.  In an outward circle, more and more bodies become&lt;br /&gt;               balls of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Those who still have breaths left in their bodies cry out&lt;br /&gt;               praises of thanks to the Lord for their release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               More and more ignite, revealing the vastness of the chamber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Thousands upon thousands of torched crosses now light the&lt;br /&gt;               great room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln is behind him.  He shoves a pipe into Lucifer's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Get out of my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer extends sword-like claws from his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         You fucking --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He turns around and shoves them into Lincoln's chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Primate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer realizes what he's done, and removes his claws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln coughs up a massive amount of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                         Oh, no.  No, I'm sorry.  No, no,&lt;br /&gt;                         don't die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer holds Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                         Jesus got Mary to hold him when he&lt;br /&gt;                         died.  I got you.  Ain't that a&lt;br /&gt;                         bitch --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln coughs-up more blood, but laughs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         You fool.  Do you realize what&lt;br /&gt;                         you've done!  You've ended&lt;br /&gt;                         everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LINCOLN&lt;br /&gt;                             (gurgling)&lt;br /&gt;                         Just you, Lucy.  Just you. --&lt;br /&gt;                         Padre, tell God the Prodigal Sons&lt;br /&gt;                         are... coming... home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's body goes limp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LUCIFER&lt;br /&gt;                         What? No! Don't die! You stupid&lt;br /&gt;                         fucking mortal! -- Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lincoln's body begins to radiate a bluish light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Lucifer screams in pain as Lincoln's body explodes in blue&lt;br /&gt;               flame, incinerating Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie hauls-ass down the Highway and heads back to the&lt;br /&gt;               village near Mexico City.  Thousands of demons follow her,&lt;br /&gt;               half a mile behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Behind her, Teotihuacan explodes in a blue sphere of light. &lt;br /&gt;               The orange pillar disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The blue wave of light rapidly expands.  Among the swirling&lt;br /&gt;               shades of blue are shapes of angels.  Their bird-like cries&lt;br /&gt;               pierce the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sphere reaches the demons and incinerates them.  It&lt;br /&gt;               bypasses Maggie as harmless light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               In its wake, the remnants of man; roads, buildings, junked&lt;br /&gt;               cars, all disappear as though incinerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICAN ENCAMPMENT - COURTYARD - NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sky lights up bright as day as the wave approaches. &lt;br /&gt;               Silhouettes of hundreds of angels fly high in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The villagers cheer as they watch the explosion through the&lt;br /&gt;               downed wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The blast passes like a cool breeze and fortress is left&lt;br /&gt;               unscathed by the blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. LAREDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The wave approaches Laredo from the South.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Like a nuclear explosion, Laredo is blown away with a blue&lt;br /&gt;               blast of energy as the sphere expands North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The globe of blue light expands rapidly and detonates the&lt;br /&gt;               twenty nukes, one at a time, in a beautiful, massive display&lt;br /&gt;               of nuclear fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT (V.O. ON RADIO)&lt;br /&gt;                         What the hell is that? -- All&lt;br /&gt;                         ships, brace for impact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sphere bypasses the ships, harmlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. COMMAND CENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         Commander.  The missiles have&lt;br /&gt;                         detonated prematurely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Get me a visual on the monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The giant sphere is visible, rapidly approaching the&lt;br /&gt;               Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         Our damnation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         At it's current rate, it'll reach&lt;br /&gt;                         us in one-hundred-twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   COMMANDER ARISTARCHUS&lt;br /&gt;                         One-hundred-twenty what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   LIEUTENANT FAULK&lt;br /&gt;                         One-seventeen... one-sixteen... one&lt;br /&gt;                         fifteen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Commander Aristarchus walks to his office and pours himself a&lt;br /&gt;               drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICO CITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie approaches in her Jeep. The crowd cheers her success. &lt;br /&gt;               Danny awaits her in the crowd.  He's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. PENDULUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sphere destroys the Pendulum in a massive explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICO CITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Pendulum's explosion can be seen from Earth.  The crowd&lt;br /&gt;               watches in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               INT. SEA ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT&lt;br /&gt;                         Where did it originate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL CO-PILOT&lt;br /&gt;                         Somewhere near Mexico City, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL PILOT&lt;br /&gt;                         That's where we're going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   SEA ANGEL CO-PILOT&lt;br /&gt;                         Plotting course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The sphere wipes out the remaining planets.  As it crosses&lt;br /&gt;               the sun, the massive star explodes with a claymore-effect,&lt;br /&gt;               blasting away from the earth.  It looks like a liquid ball,&lt;br /&gt;               splashing against a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICAN ENCAMPMENT - COURTYARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Earth is dark, only lit by the stars that remain.  One by&lt;br /&gt;               one, they disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         ...and there was silence in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               SPACE - BLACKNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   GOD (V.O.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Let there be... light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Four tongues of massive fire bolts come together.  As they&lt;br /&gt;               meet, they create a ball of liquid fire. A new sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The Earth is still there, and the ships are still&lt;br /&gt;               approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               One by one, the stars return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               EXT. MEXICAN ENCAMPMENT - COURTYARD - DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               The townsfolk rebuild the town. It looks as though they have&lt;br /&gt;               been at it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Hey, Maggie, Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               He points to the sky.  Maggie looks up, she sees the great&lt;br /&gt;               number of ships approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;                         Margarita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         ESTELLA, I've told you.  Mag--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ESTELLA&lt;br /&gt;                         Maggie.  Maggie, we found this in&lt;br /&gt;                         the shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She hands Maggie Padre's letter.  Maggie looks at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         Open in better times.  I almost&lt;br /&gt;                         forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               She smiles and opens it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE (CONT'D)&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         My children, -- I knew nobody would&lt;br /&gt;                         believe me, and even if they did --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   PADRE (V.O.)&lt;br /&gt;                         Who would go along with it?  The&lt;br /&gt;                         truth is, I have visions.  But like&lt;br /&gt;                         all prophets, I don't see the whole&lt;br /&gt;                         truth. -- Seven continental&lt;br /&gt;                         heavens, thirteen planetary Hells. &lt;br /&gt;                         What's the difference?  All were&lt;br /&gt;                         God's creation. God never failed. &lt;br /&gt;                         He simply gave us a chance to&lt;br /&gt;                         redeem ourselves.  I know what I&lt;br /&gt;                         must do, but that's just my small&lt;br /&gt;                         part.  Don't let fear or doubt get&lt;br /&gt;                         in your way.  Have faith.  I know&lt;br /&gt;                         my Prodigal Sons can pull through,&lt;br /&gt;                         so I have no doubt I'll see you&lt;br /&gt;                         when you come home to a new Earth. &lt;br /&gt;                         A new Heaven. -- Oh, by the way, my&lt;br /&gt;                         visions tell me the Hall of Souls&lt;br /&gt;                         will be filled, and you will be&lt;br /&gt;                         given a gift --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (reading)&lt;br /&gt;                         A baby. Good luck, and have faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         Do you think he's here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                             (tears well up)&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know.  Why don't we find&lt;br /&gt;                         out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   DANNY&lt;br /&gt;                         What are you going to name the&lt;br /&gt;                         baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;                         I have a vague idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              FADE OUT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14991625-112285120878413862?l=prodigalsonsscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prodigalsonsscript.blogspot.com/feeds/112285120878413862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14991625&amp;postID=112285120878413862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14991625/posts/default/112285120878413862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14991625/posts/default/112285120878413862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prodigalsonsscript.blogspot.com/2005/07/wga-1078601.html' title='WGA# 1078601'/><author><name>Rene'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06063598706813857013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
