The Monster Squad Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1987
- 79 min
- 3,112 Views
KAZIGLU:
The Ruegermarka. You heed its call.
RUEGER:
As commanded… I'm Ch… Charles
Rueger.
KAZIGLU:
You know my face, Charles?
RUEGER:
I do.
KAZIGLU:
And you've prepared for my arrival.
RUEGER:
Yes, I h… have him. Somewhere safe.
The sound of approaching SIRENS can be heard in the distance.
Kaziglu moves to the lip of the ship's deck, taking in the
view of the city before him: sleepy lights, tucked into the
crescent of a Pacific Northwest mountain range. He smiles.
5.
RUEGER:
They're coming, Master… we should
go.
.
KAZIGLU:
Yes. For now.
The fog has begun to thin, revealing the devastated
waterfront. The full moon burns overhead.
CUT TO:
EXT. SEATONVILLE HIGHSCHOOL - DAY
Morning has risen over the laconic city's highschool: an
efficient, box-like brick and mortar structure, its lawn
carpeted in shed autumn leaves. In the distance, a plume of
thick smoke rips across the blue of the sky, the aftermath of
the waterfront carnage.
INT. SEATONVILLE HIGHSCHOOL - DAY
Two pairs of feet march quickly down an empty corridor:
modest blue pumps worn by a redheaded woman in her thirties,
MRS. GILMAN, and a pair of ratty black Converse sneakers worn
by LIAM CROSS, a sullen-faced boy of fourteen. Upon reaching
the principal's office, Mrs. Gilman indicates an empty SEAT
with a sharp gesture. Liam seats himself slouching.
Mrs. Gilman disappears into the office's main door. A beat.
When she emerges, it's with a worn-looking man with an
unkempt beard, a pie-bald-and-ponytail hairstyle, and a
flannel shirt... the school's resident guidance counselor,
MR. COMBS. He takes one look at Liam, and sighs.
CUT TO:
6.
A small classroom, done up in muted blues and browns.
Construction-paper letters spell out hokey words of
inspiration, scattered between motivational posters from the
late 1980's. One reads "WRAP YOUR ARMS AROUND THE WORLD."
Another reads "SHAME AND FEELINGS ARE NOT THE SAME THING."
Mr. Combs sits atop a stool at the front of the room,
speaking.
MR. COMBS
... all you hear from your peers,
your parents... particularly your
fathers, right? They say that it's
not cool to express how you feel,
that emotions aren't something to
be proud of. They say, "curl it up,
man. Don't resent me."
Liam slumps over at a desk, glassy-eyed.
MR. COMBS
Liam, you try to express yourself
artistically... and what do you get
told? That it's not "normal"
behavior. And it makes you want to
lash out. And I say... that's
valid.
Two seats to Liam's left is D'JUAN HOUSTON, age FIFTEEN, a
sharp-looking African-American kid. He taps his pencil, also
bored stiff.
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