Wes Craven’s New Nightmare Page #2
- Year:
- 1994
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A.D. (O.S.)
Heather, you're in the next shot!
Heather turns, a little confused.
CHASE:
(putting Dylan on again)
Might as well be, Dylan. State of the
art animatronics enhanced with bio-
organic grafting. Bull tendons, nerve
bundles from a Doberman, even half the
brain of a homicidal primate was...
HEATHER:
Chase...
heather is looking at the hand again, but now her expression
is growing more alarmed. Chase looks over, reacts to
THE HAND:
flexing. Trembling.
CHASE:
Hey...
Chase reaches out to steady the hand, but with incredible
speed it contorts. The claws flick and Chase reels back with
a cry, staring at his own bloody fingers.
CHASE (cont'd)
Sh*t!
Chase grabs the remote and switches it off. THE CLAW falls
still. The other assistant, CHUCK, peers down at it in
curiosity.
CHUCK:
Must've picked up something from an AD's
walkie-talkie...
He flops it over with a screwdriver and pokes at it. The
hand lets out a LITTLE SOUND, half machine, half animal.
Terry puts his hand near it, palm down, then looks at Chase.
TERRY:
You sure it's turned off?
CHASE:
It's off.
TERRY:
Funny. It's warm. Like a real hand.
Chuck leans down and peers more closely at it. Goes to poke
it again. But before his finger touches it the clawed steel
hand leaps up and glues itself to his neck. Its gleaming
talons sinking into his throat!
Chuck jerks back. Clawing the thing away. Clutching his
throat as blood spurts from between his fingers.
THE HAND:
smacks back on the table and scrambles out of sight with a
clatter of steel. Into the warren of tools and equipment.
Fast as some spiny creature from a thousand fathoms!
Heather screams. Dylan draws back, pale and frightened as
Chase grabs the remote controller and smashes it. Pulls out
the batteries and flings them away. Every furnace in the
place suddenly ROARS BACK TO LIFE!
CRAVEN (O.S.)
What the hell's going on?! Kill the
effects!
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