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INT./EXT. MANHOLE - CANAL & BOWERY - CONTINUOUS
Frank, Gibson and the Con Ed men scramble towards the
manhole. Butch and another fireman are waiting up top. They
help the men -- who are covered in oil and slime -- up onto
the street. And then they all tear away from the
manhole...around a corner... collapsing on the pavement
against a building.
K-A-B-O-O-M -- A MUFFLED EXPLOSION
The vault ignites, the tunnel "FLASHBACKS" -- a towering
geyser of FLAMES AND DIRT ERUPTING out of the manhole from
which Frank has just escaped.
In the distance, FLAMES erupt out of the other
manhole...engulfing the OIL TRUCK...blowing it into a million
pieces.
Through the INFERNO at the base of the Manhattan Bridge,
Frank can see that no one is hurt. His eyes glistening with
adrenaline and relief, he sits back against the building and
throws an arm around Gibson.
FRANK:
You did good, Gib. Real good.
Frank looks over at the hyperventilating Butch and smiles.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Elvis has left the building.
INT./EXT. MIDTOWN TUNNEL - MORNING
Inside the tunnel. Dark. Moving fast. Flashes of LIGHT
bounce off the shiny tile walls. The deep throated ROAR of a
'67 HARLEY battles with Martha & the Vandellas' HEAT WAVE.
We are with Frank, wearing a leather jacket with the insignia
of his fire-fighting unit emblazoned on it, and a New York
Mets BASEBALL CAP pulled down tight, as he rockets his
chopper through traffic, out of the tunnel, and up into...
EXT. QUEENS - STREETS - CONTINUOUS
CREDIT MONTAGE begins as Frank cruises home. It has STOPPED
RAINING. Frank passes by billboards and other evidence of
the approaching METS/BALTIMORE ORIOLES World Series.
He circles a LITTLE LEAGUE ball field waving to some
OLDSTERS.
EXT. SULLIVAN HOUSE - QUEENS - CONTINUOUS
Frank glides the Harley alongside his house. A feisty
DALMATIAN PUPPY ELVIS barks his welcome from behind a fence.
Feeling fatigued, Frank dismounts and enters teh backyard,
playing for a moment with Elvis while he uprights a TRAINING
BICYCLE, tidies up BASEBALL EQUIPMENT, and glances up at a
HAM RADIO ANTENNA secured to the roof, before entering
through a backdoor. There is a sense of routine to all this.
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