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Short scripts/Screenplays... My writings off Coppola's AMERICAN ZOETROPE

Damion I.C.E Kyng



Last Updated: 11/30/2009

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Status: Single
City: Bronx
State: New York
Country: US
Tuesday, September 30, 2008 

95

INT. CLUB ENTRANCE

The black men holding the bouncers all shoot the bouncers in the chest and let them drop to the ground before turning around.

EXT. ELEVATOR

Jason, Phillips, Nabisco, and Jones all stare at entrance of the club as gunfire goes off.

INT. TOP FLOOR

Axe stares down at the entrance with his joint hanging from the corner of his mouth.

INT. CLUB ENTRANCE

All the black men raise their submachine guns and open fire on the dense crowd.

INT. TOP FLOOR

The joint falls from Axes mouth as he stands shocked, watching the people below get cut down by gunfire.

INT. ELEVATOR

Nabisco and Jones jump into a VIP booth for cover.

Phillips jumps over the bar and takes cover.

Jason stares at the crowd as people panic, he strafes right in the direction of the bar and fires a few shots at the black men whenever he gets a break in the crowd – sometimes when the break is not very good as his shots hit a few people too.

He walks over to the end of the bar and takes cover as Nabisco and Jones open fire. The bullets hit the side of the bar.

Phillips pops up slightly and returns fire on Nabisco and Jones as they take cover before turning and firing in the direction of the entrance.

96

Those not smart enough to take cover are cut down as the black men return fire and run for cover from Phillips automatic weapon. Jones also fires on the black men asNabisco focuses on the bar.

Phillips ducks down as Nabisco's bullets fly overhead, the bullets from the submachine guns hit the bottom of the bar.

Jason pops out and returns fire on Nabisco before turning and shooting over the heads of all the ducking and screaming people. A couple of the black men are cut down but the others have cover. One of them pops out and returns fire on Jones.

Jones gets shot in his arm from the submachine gun and he exposes himself as he screams. Phillips pops up, filling the man's chest with half his clip before Nabisco returns fire.

Phillips ducks down and reloads as bullets hit the bar all around him, smashing bottles and sending glass and liquor flying onto him.

PHILLIPS

Shit Jason! Move!

Jason stands up and opens fire on Nabisco but then jumps for cover near another VIP booth as the black men empty their clips in his direction.

Nabisco pops out and guns down three more of the black men, leaving five more.

He turns and looks at Jason, who's running out of the booth carrying a heavy table that he ripped from the ground.

The black men open fire on Jason but only hit the strong table, not tearing through.

Jason tosses the table in the direction of the black men's gunfire – as it's still in the air he drops to the ground and takes aim underneath. Firing several shots and dropping four of the five men by shooting up their legs.

He rolls into another booth as Nabisco pops out and fires at him. The remaining black man pops out and opens fire on Nabisco and then turns his bullets on the booth after Nabisco takes cover. Jason is already inside.

97

Phillips pops up and fires six shots into the black man's face and chest before turning to take aim at Nabisco's booth. Whimpering and crying can be heard coming from the survivors lying on the ground as the gunfire subsides for a few seconds.

Laughter can be heard coming from inside Nabisco's booth.

INT. NABISCO'S BOOTH

Nabisco sits on the ground of the booth reloading his guns and shaking his head.

NABISCO

You are one crazy motherfucker Jason, I'll give you that. I should have know something was up when the two of you turned so easy…

He smiles.

NABISCO

… hell man. I'm as crooked as a pig's tale… get it?

INT. ENTRANCE

Burger stumbles in with his driver behind him and fires one shot at Phillips, missing but diverting the man's attention.

Nabisco seizes the opportunity and pops out to fire a shot into Phillips chest, the man drops his weapon and goes down.

Nabisco walks backwards and climbs onto the elevator while firing at Jason's booth and then shooting Burgers Driver. Burger watches his driver die with disinterest.

NABISCO

I'm cutting losses and skipping town Jason, I think you should do the same.

As the elevator rises Burger opens first the doors, causing Nabisco to duck and return fire – and then Burger concentrates his fire on the roof.

98

The top of the elevator shatters causing it and Nabisco to drop to the ground, the elevator shatters around Nabisco and he lands hard.

Burger opens fire on Nabisco as the man writhes on the ground.

When Nabisco stops moving Burger drops his gun and pulls out another, looking around the club.

BURGER

Where the fuck is Jason?!

JASON (O.S)

You're late!

Burger looks towards the booth as he fires a couple of shots at it.

BURGER

What nigga?

INT. JASON'S BOOTH

Jason sits on the ground of the booth with his guns in hand.

JASON

I said you're late you dumb motherfucker. You're always fucking shit up! First you want coke but you can't control your fucking trigger finger and temper!

Two more shots hit the other side of the booth and Jason shakes his head.

BURGER (O.S)

JASON

You tried to shoot me in the fucking face and now you're pissed! Fuck you!

INT. CLUB ENTRANCE

Burger fires three more shots at the booth.

99

JASON (CONT'D)

You were supposed to be here earlier when there would be less people and shoot the place up looking for me… and then leave without the fucking rocks!

BURGER

I'm sorry motherfucker… did we have some type of plan?

He fires four shots at the booth.

INT. JASON'S BOOTH

Jason looks over at one of the people cowering on the ground, it is a crying woman.

JASON

You best bet is to make a run for it… I'm sure the cops are outside.

She stares at him with tears running down her face as he pulls a small round device from his pocket and presses down on a button.

JASON

I don't repeat myself.

INT. CLUB ENTRANCE

Burger raises his gun and shoots down the woman as she stands up; the small device flies out of the booth and towards the center of the floor. All the people scream and run for the exit as Burger tries to push through the crowd.

BURGER

Not this time motherfucker.

EXT. NABISCO'S CLUB

The police cars and SWAT vans pull up as several people come running out of the club.

Just as some of the officers exit their vehicles, their vehicles are blown over by an explosion large enough to blow out the bottom floors entire front wall.

100

INT. BOTTOM FLOOR

Jason lands hard on the ground near the bar as half of

Burger's body hits the far wall.

Jason doesn't move for a few moments before shaking his head.

Jason struggles to relocate his shoulder until it finally pops back into place.

He limps towards the steps, holding one of his desert eagles.

As he reaches the steps he looks back at the bar.

JASON

Phillips…

INT. BEHIND BAR

Phillips lies on the ground with his vest on the floor, he has a red mark on his chest and his eyes are closed.

PHILLIPS

I'm good man… I'm good.

INT. BOTTOM FLOOR

Jason nods and rushes up the steps, groaning from the pain and moving his legs and arms.

Phillips rises from behind the bar and uses it to hold himself up. He turns when the fire exits pop open and a large man walks in, it is Victor.

INT. TOP FLOOR

Jason enters the extravagant room and Axe still stands near the large glass wall – frozen in fear.

Jason walks over to the safes and enters a combination;

opening it he finds the briefcases.

Jason walks over to the man and kicks him in the back with enough force to send him flying through the glass wall, shattering it.

101

Jason walks over to the edge carrying the briefcases, he looks down at Victor.

JASON

I have the fucking rocks. Where's Boston?

PHILLIPS (O.S)

Probably dead… most likely…

Jason turns around to see Phillips walking up the steps carrying his automatic rifle.

Phillips stops all the way across the room.

PHILLIPS

His foot… ankle… it looked really bad. He was coughing… He shakes his head.

PHILLIPS

Kelly and Carter are without compassion Jason. I told you that shit when you suggested the whole damn… fucking… why would you fuck with people like that Jason?

Jason stares at Phillips.

PHILLIPS

You were always the fearless one, that's why. You don't give a fuck about anyone or anything if it's standing in your way… are they in there?

JASON

Don't do this Phillips.

Phillips raises his gun and fires one shot into Jason's leg, Jason goes down but holds onto the briefcases.

102

PHILLIPS

Don't do what motherfucker?! He knew I was your right hand man Jason, he knew all that shit and you let him walk right into our homes… with our families… our kids… my son…

Jason looks up at Phillips.

PHILLIPS

Didn't bother to ask me how my kid was doing did you Jason? You never did get sidetracked by the little things, like everyone else's well being.

Jason lunges forward and Phillips only gets one shot off – into the bullet proof briefcase the Jason uses to knock his weapon out of his hands.

Jason drops the cases and tries to get underneath Phillips to take the man down; Phillips centers himself and drives an elbow down onto Jason's back.

Phillips grabs a hold of Jason in a front face lock and knees the man several times in the ribs.

Jason picks Phillips up the ground and turns him, rushing him towards the shattered wall.

INT. BOTTOM FLOOR

Victor watches as both men hit the bar back first after falling from the top floor.

Jason gets the upper hand and proceeds to punch Phillips in his face; Phillips tries to move away from the blows as he connects a few times himself.

Phillips grabs a hold of the back of Jason's head and pulls him forward, he head butts the man three times before Jason nose shoots blood and he rolls off of Phillips and onto the ground outside the bar.

Phillips rolls down to the ground behind the bar and spits out some teeth.

Victor walks up and kicks Jason in the side.

103

Jason moves to retaliate but the very large man points a sawed off shotgun at him as he makes his way towards the steps.

Jason watches Victor as the man walks up the staircase and disappears.

Jason stares down at the ground.

PHILLIPS (O.S)

It was my son's ear… that I found. When I woke up, all I could do was to keep on keeping on. I went to go play poker… and won.

Jason shakes his head as he listens to Phillips pain filled laugh.

PHILLIPS (O.S)

Four hundred fucking dollars.

JASON

You should have told me. You know I always have your back.

PHILLIPS (O.S)

Yeah…

INT. BAR

Phillips sits with his back to the bar, holding his side.

PHILLIPS

I remember when… I remember the way you looked; when you first came to me with the crazy ass fucking idea.

He laughs a little.

PHILLIPS

You said, Thomas… we're criminals right? I of course… agreed, like always. You said, Thomas – with the shit we try to get away with… we're going to need some back up.

104

EXT. BAR

Jason watches Victor come down the steps with the briefcases.

PHILLIPS (O.S)

What's the toughest crew we can join… I said that I didn't know… the mob? You're crazy ass looked at me and said…

JASON

The police.

He locks eyes with Victor as the man adjusts his FBI badge before exiting the club.

Jason shakes his head and closes his eyes.

JASON

What makes you think they'll keep you're fucking bastard alive, but not Boston?

He stares at the bar.

JASON

What makes you think that motherfucker? I hope they dipped his little ass in gasoline and burned him alive.

PHILLIPS

You know… Jason…

INT. BAR

Phillips rests the back of his head against the bar.

PHILLIPS

… they had me busy too. I had to go get your brother out of the mental shit house… I had to keep tabs on you… and maybe you're right Jason. Maybe I'm stupid and they killed my kid before they even got to yours…

He looks up at the ceiling.

105

PHILLIPS

But at least I got something out of this whole living nightmare… they said I had to but I have always wanted to fuck Gwen, and while I had my dick in her asshole – even though I had her bound and gagged… man… brother…

He shakes his head.

PHILLIPS

… I think I heard her moaning… just a little bit.

He closes his eyes.

PHILLIPS

You're daughter on the other hand –

He turns when he hears Jason's laughter.

EXT. BAR

Jason kneels on the ground with his face buried in his hands, he is shaking and laughing.

Phillips rises from behind the bar.

Jason looks up at him.

JASON

Thomas…

PHILLIPS

Yeah Jason…

Tears roll down Phillips face as Jason rises to his feet.

JASON

… how would you like to go?

PHILLIPS

Come one bro… you've asked me that question since we were locked up in Mexico. I don't know.

106

Jason nods.

JASON

I always told you to consider that shit.

He grabs Phillips by the neck and pulls him over the bar.

When the man hits the ground Jason pulls out his long blade and stabs it down into the man's stomach, and then he begins to carve and very uneven cut as the man screams. He slices his friend open from the belly button to the chest and then lets the man fall to the ground, convulsing.

Jason turns to the fire exit and pushes the doors open as sirens can be heard blaring all around.

The door slowly closes behind him.

INT. CARTER'S MUSIC ROOM

Kelly finally opens her eyes as Carter ends his original piece, she smiles and lightly claps.

He stares down at his piano and sighs.

CARTER

It's always a sad day when you cannot bear to speak to you're children anymore…

He turns to her.

CARTER

… he'll be coming for us you know. He has too.

She takes a small sip of her wine and looks up at the large chandelier.

KELLY

Well… I guess we'll find out what type of man we raised. One way of the other…

107

END

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