Eichmann Page #3
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- 2015
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EICHMANN (V.O.)
To a place of opportunity andsafety. I am already arranging foryou to join me in this new land.
Turning, Eichmann sees a muscular BLONDE MAN nearby. Blind inone eye. He notices Eichmann. Recognises him. Salutes.
EICHMANN (V.O.)
Life will be good for us there. Ipromise you, my love.
A smile on Eichmann’s lips as he turns back to the sea...
11 INT/EXT. PERSONNEL. SHIN-BET HQ. TEL AVIV, ISRAEL. DAY (1960)
Outside, a young Tel Aviv BUSTLES. White-stone buildings,
already faded by the scorching Israeli sun. A stretch ofocean, the yellow beach. All noise and excitement and energy.
But inside this stuffy office, TWO MEN sit in silence. One, aPERSONNEL OFFICIAL, turns a tape recorder on. The other isPETER MALKIN. Heavier set than when we first saw him.
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL
For the tape, state your name.
MALKIN:
Malkin, Peter.
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL
Mr. Malkin, can you describe your
present role within Shin Bet?
MALKIN:
Desk monkey.
(off the official’s look)
Collections department, German
desk. Tactical co-ordination and
execution. Previously, disguise
specialist and field operative.
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL
And you’ve been out of active
service for eight months now, yes?
MALKIN:
I haven’t been counting.
7.
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL
And do you understand why?
MALKIN:
Anti-Semitism?
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL
Mr. Malkin.
He stops the tape. Fixes Malkin with a look.
PERSONNEL OFFICIAL (CONT’D)
The point of today is to figure out
whether you’re ready to return to
the field. So are you gonna f*** me
around, or d’you wanna go back to
chasing the bad guys? Hmm? OK. Let’s
try that again.
Off Malkin, staring straight forward.
12 INT. BATHROOM. SHIN-BET HQ. DAY
A tap runs. Malkin leans over the sink. A hip-flask, clenchedin one hand. He takes a hit. Lets it sit before swallowing.
Returns the flask to his pocket. Ignores someone BANGING onthe door. Puts his hand down on the sink
-a BLUE, WOVEN BRACELET comes out from under his jacketsleeve. He stares at it for a long moment.
13 INT. CANTEEN. SHIN-BET HQ. DAY
Malkin sits at a steel bench, chewing through falafel balls.
Clusters of people sit and talk, but Malkin remains alone.
His jacket is off, and his bracelet visible.
Across from him he notices a dark-haired, sharp-eyed agentHANNA enter with a friend. He watches her a moment.
AHARONI (O.S.)
How’s it in purgatory, fuckhead?
Stood with two friends, CIA-trained AHARONI sneers at Malkin.
A sense of superiority hangs off him like a bad cologne.
MALKIN:
You should come visit more often.
AHARONI:
Oh yeah?
8.
MALKIN:
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