Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2014
TRIACS (12)
LAST DANCE WITH JENNIFER
ENT: PALMDALE MUNITIONS FACILITY-GENERAL WELSH'S OFFICE-9 P.M.
GENERAL WELSH WAKING UP FROM JENNIFER'S HEAD KICK, WALKS OUT INTO HALLWAY TO SEE EMERGENCY CREWS TENDING TO THE DEAD AND WOUNDED
GENERAL WELSH
"She's got the device, somebody...I hope somebody stopped her?"
PARAMEDIC
"Stopped who, what device, your injured sir please sit down!"
WELSH
"I don't have time to sit down, if she has left the facility mankind is doomed damn it!"
PARAMEDIC
"I still don't know what your talking about sir, you need to sit down, your not making any sense..."
GENERAL WELSH PUSHING PARAMEDIC OUT OF HIS WAY, RUNNING INTO FRONT PARKING LOT, STANDING THERE LOOKING INTO THE DARK OF THE NIGHT
WELSH CALLING GENERAL FRANK HALL ON I-PHONE
"Hey Frank, it's Bill...sorry to call you this late, but we've got a problem over here at Palmdale!"
GENERAL HALL
"What in the blazes is going on over there...somebody came in and shot the place up...I'm just now seeing some news crews doing a broadcast outside the gate...is it terrorist, did you get attacked, what happened Bill?"
WELSH
"Well, it was one of our projects, the resonant device, the Triac...ah, a girl took it and I don't have a clue where she went?
HALL
"Bill, what girl...what were you doing, hope you haven't been drinking...I know how you get old man!"
WELSH
"Well, we were talking and she cold kicked me in the head, and when I woke up soldiers were dead and the device was gone, that's about all I can tell you at this point!
HALL
"At this point...really, I want to know who this girl is or was, what she was doing around top secret material, and what exactly was going on between you two...is that too much to ask?"
WELSH
"Yes, way to much to ask...sorry Frank...this is not a secured line and I've already said too much, and I was just calling to see if you had anything?"
HALL
Apparently not...but you withholding information is making me conclude that something was going on and I plan to get to the bottom of this in the morning...I've called security on the red line and they will be taking you into custody, just stay where you are, good night!
WELSH
"Hello, hello, hello...Frank...you there, hello?"
TWO GUARDS APPROACH GENERAL WELSH OUT IN THE PARKING LOT
GUARD
"General Welsh, we have orders to take you into custody and do a blood test, come with us sir!"
WELSH
"But wait, I had nothing to do with this, wait...let me go, no, no...you don't understand!"
THE GUARDS HANDCUFF HIM AND TAKE HIM TO A DETAINMENT ROOM IN THE BUILDING
(scene switch)
EXT: LONG BEACH AIRPORT-EXECUTIVE ENTRANCE-11 P.M.
JENNIFER SHOWS UP TO LONG TERM PARKING AND GRABS A SMALL SUITCASE, HER PURSE, AND THE TRIAC
STARTS TO WALK ACROSS THE TARMAC TO THE OPEN DOOR OF THE GULFSTREAM JET
AS SHE STARTS TO BOARD THE LOADING STAIRS, TWO GUYS WALK UP, ONE FROM EACH SIDE
GOON #1
"Hello Miss Jennifer, it is so late at night...you seem to be in a hurry, why such a rush?"
JENNIFER
"Who in the hell are you, get out of my way..."
SHE PUSHES THEM OFF AND RUNS UP BOARDING RAMP
AS SHE STICKS HER HEAD INTO ENTRANCE CAB OF JET, SHE IMMEDIATELY NOTICES THAT HER BUSINESS PARTNER AND THE CREW ARE ALL LAYING ON THE GROUND, SHOT DEAD
SHE TURNS LOOKING BACK DOWN THE STAIRS AT THE TWO GOONS GETTING UP FROM OFF THE GROUND, THEY BOTH HAVE GUNS IN THEIR HANDS, A SMILE COMES TO HER FACE
SHE REALIZES THAT THESE GUYS ARE HERE TO GET THE DEVICE, BUT THEY DON'T HAVE A CLUE AS TO WHAT IT'S IMPLICATIONS ARE
GOON #2
"Come on lady, we don't have all day...fork over the device...we already diced your crew, so let's just keep it simple?"
GOON #1
"We don't want any trouble here, just hand over the Triac and we'll be on our way..."
JENNIFER SMILING
"And if I comply, would you consider having a drink with me big boys?"
BOTH GOONS HOLDING THEIR WEAPONS AT HER, JUST TURN AND STARE AT EACH OTHER LOOKING CONFUSED
GOON #2
"Look lady, Miss Jennifer...whatever your about, we want the device first, then we chit-chat, but we gotta get out of here..."
JENNIFER
"Oh, that's not not what a pretty woman like myself wants to hear...now you can either put your guns away or I'm going to be very disappointed in both of you...I'll keep it simple, I'll count to ten!"
GOON #1
"Look, this is not a game, hand it over!"
JENNIFER
"Five, Four, Three..."
GOON #2
"What she gonna do?"
JENNIFER
"Two, One...whoops, time's up guys!"
WITH HER HAND ALREADY IN HER PURSE SHE ACTIVATES THE SWITCH, CAUSING BOTH CLIPS IN THE WEAPONS TO EXPLODE BLOWING OFF THEIR ARMS AND THE SIDES OF THEIR BODIES
WITH A SINISTER SMIRK ON HER FACE, SHE WALKS BACK DOWN THE STAIRS, STEPPING OVER THE CARNAGE OF THEIR LIFELESS BODIES, LOOKING AROUND SEEING SOME DISTANT FLASHING LIGHTS APPROACHING OFF FROM THE DISTANCE
JENNIFER
"Sorry boys, should have taken that offer up on those drinks when you had the chance..."
WALKING BACK OVER TO THE LONG TERM PARKING LOT, SHE CHECKS HER MASERATI OUT WITH ONLY A FIVE DOLLAR MINIMUM PARKING CHARGE
ENTERING BACK ON THE FOUR 0 FIVE INTERSTATE SHE HEADS NORTH TO SANTA MONICA WHERE HER CONDO IS
JENNIFER TALKING TO HERSELF
"I've really got to stop trying to pick up these strange men, they just can't keep it together, hee, hee, hee!
scene close
GENERAL HALL
"What in the blazes is going on over there...somebody came in and shot the place up...I'm just now seeing some news crews doing a broadcast outside the gate...is it terrorist, did you get attacked, what happened Bill?"
WELSH
"Well, it was one of our projects, the resonant device, the Triac...ah, a girl took it and I don't have a clue where she went?
HALL
"Bill, what girl...what were you doing, hope you haven't been drinking...I know how you get old man!"
WELSH
"Well, we were talking and she cold kicked me in the head, and when I woke up soldiers were dead and the device was gone, that's about all I can tell you at this point!
HALL
"At this point...really, I want to know who this girl is or was, what she was doing around top secret material, and what exactly was going on between you two...is that too much to ask?"
WELSH
"Yes, way to much to ask...sorry Frank...this is not a secured line and I've already said too much, and I was just calling to see if you had anything?"
HALL
Apparently not...but you withholding information is making me conclude that something was going on and I plan to get to the bottom of this in the morning...I've called security on the red line and they will be taking you into custody, just stay where you are, good night!
WELSH
"Hello, hello, hello...Frank...you there, hello?"
TWO GUARDS APPROACH GENERAL WELSH OUT IN THE PARKING LOT
GUARD
"General Welsh, we have orders to take you into custody and do a blood test, come with us sir!"
WELSH
"But wait, I had nothing to do with this, wait...let me go, no, no...you don't understand!"
THE GUARDS HANDCUFF HIM AND TAKE HIM TO A DETAINMENT ROOM IN THE BUILDING
(scene switch)
EXT: LONG BEACH AIRPORT-EXECUTIVE ENTRANCE-11 P.M.
JENNIFER SHOWS UP TO LONG TERM PARKING AND GRABS A SMALL SUITCASE, HER PURSE, AND THE TRIAC
STARTS TO WALK ACROSS THE TARMAC TO THE OPEN DOOR OF THE GULFSTREAM JET
AS SHE STARTS TO BOARD THE LOADING STAIRS, TWO GUYS WALK UP, ONE FROM EACH SIDE
GOON #1
"Hello Miss Jennifer, it is so late at night...you seem to be in a hurry, why such a rush?"
JENNIFER
"Who in the hell are you, get out of my way..."
SHE PUSHES THEM OFF AND RUNS UP BOARDING RAMP
AS SHE STICKS HER HEAD INTO ENTRANCE CAB OF JET, SHE IMMEDIATELY NOTICES THAT HER BUSINESS PARTNER AND THE CREW ARE ALL LAYING ON THE GROUND, SHOT DEAD
SHE TURNS LOOKING BACK DOWN THE STAIRS AT THE TWO GOONS GETTING UP FROM OFF THE GROUND, THEY BOTH HAVE GUNS IN THEIR HANDS, A SMILE COMES TO HER FACE
SHE REALIZES THAT THESE GUYS ARE HERE TO GET THE DEVICE, BUT THEY DON'T HAVE A CLUE AS TO WHAT IT'S IMPLICATIONS ARE
GOON #2
"Come on lady, we don't have all day...fork over the device...we already diced your crew, so let's just keep it simple?"
GOON #1
"We don't want any trouble here, just hand over the Triac and we'll be on our way..."
JENNIFER SMILING
"And if I comply, would you consider having a drink with me big boys?"
BOTH GOONS HOLDING THEIR WEAPONS AT HER, JUST TURN AND STARE AT EACH OTHER LOOKING CONFUSED
GOON #2
"Look lady, Miss Jennifer...whatever your about, we want the device first, then we chit-chat, but we gotta get out of here..."
JENNIFER
"Oh, that's not not what a pretty woman like myself wants to hear...now you can either put your guns away or I'm going to be very disappointed in both of you...I'll keep it simple, I'll count to ten!"
GOON #1
"Look, this is not a game, hand it over!"
JENNIFER
"Five, Four, Three..."
GOON #2
"What she gonna do?"
JENNIFER
"Two, One...whoops, time's up guys!"
WITH HER HAND ALREADY IN HER PURSE SHE ACTIVATES THE SWITCH, CAUSING BOTH CLIPS IN THE WEAPONS TO EXPLODE BLOWING OFF THEIR ARMS AND THE SIDES OF THEIR BODIES
WITH A SINISTER SMIRK ON HER FACE, SHE WALKS BACK DOWN THE STAIRS, STEPPING OVER THE CARNAGE OF THEIR LIFELESS BODIES, LOOKING AROUND SEEING SOME DISTANT FLASHING LIGHTS APPROACHING OFF FROM THE DISTANCE
JENNIFER
"Sorry boys, should have taken that offer up on those drinks when you had the chance..."
WALKING BACK OVER TO THE LONG TERM PARKING LOT, SHE CHECKS HER MASERATI OUT WITH ONLY A FIVE DOLLAR MINIMUM PARKING CHARGE
ENTERING BACK ON THE FOUR 0 FIVE INTERSTATE SHE HEADS NORTH TO SANTA MONICA WHERE HER CONDO IS
JENNIFER TALKING TO HERSELF
"I've really got to stop trying to pick up these strange men, they just can't keep it together, hee, hee, hee!
scene close
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