Point Break Page #3
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- 1991
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EXT. FEDERAL BUILDING
Looking down the face of the concrete monolith at Wilshire
and Veteran. Ant-like, Johnny Utah's tiny figure moves
toward the entrance.
VOICE (OVER)
Day One in LA, special agent Utah.
You may have been top two percent of
your class at Quantico but you have
exactly zero hours in the field
here. You know nothing...
INT. FEDERAL BUILDING - FBI BULLPEN
Supervising Agent BEN HARP leads Utah across the bullpen.
Rows of desks. Agents sitting at computer terminals.
Data hell. Looks like he got a job at Xerox.
HARP:
You know less than nothing. If you
even knew that you knew nothing, at
least that would be something, but
you don't.
UTAH:
Yes, sir.
Utah is wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase. Harp is
mid-thirties, confident of stride, tanned of skin, perfect
of hair. GQ. Aggressive.
HARP:
Eating solid breakfasts, Utah?
UTAH:
Sir?
HARP:
All the food groups? Avoiding
sugar? Caffeine? I see to it that
my people maintain cardiovascular
fitness. We stay off hard liquor,
cigarettes...
UTAH:
(poker face)
I take the skin off chicken.
Harp glances at him, eyes narrowing. They reach a
glassed-in compound of small offices. Harp swings the
door open and the other agents look up as Utah enters.
HARP:
This is us. Bank Robbery. And
you're in the bank-robbery capital
of the world--
UTAH:
1322 last year in LA county. Up 26
percent from the year before.
HARP:
That's right. And we nailed over a
thousand of them. We did it by
crunching data. Good crime-scene
work, good lab work, good data-base
analysis. Nobody had to tackle a
car once. You getting the signal,
special agent?
UTAH:
Zero distortion, sir.
He picks up a donut from someone's desk, a succulent
glazed jelly.
UTAH:
I love these things.
He looks right at Harp. Takes a big f***-you bite.
HARP:
You're a real blue-flame special,
aren't you, Utah? I don't know why
they sent you to LA. Must be an
a**hole shortage.
UTAH:
Not so far.
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