The Crow: City of Angels Page #2

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CURVE:

(hyped on drugs)

Let's get this over with. Judah's waiting.

Kali, a cold-eyed heavy-metal femme with a killer's casual stoicism,

is methodically loading bullets into her revolver. She's taking

her own sweet time, in defiance of Curve. There's a tension between

them. Finally, she flicks her wrist, snaps the revolver shut.

Kali walks up to them...

DANNY:

I'm scared, Dad.

ASHE:

I know...

Ashe turns to his executioners, pleading with them...

ASHE:

Listen to me, please. He's just a kid. Let him go. He can't hurt

you. He doesn't even know who you are...

...and puts a bullet through Danny's chest. Ashe SCREAMS.

ASHE:

NO!!!

Danny's body slumps forward, dragging Ashe down next to him.

Ashe stares into his son's lifeless eyes.

Curve saunters over, stares down at Ashe, flicks his cigarette

butt off into the water.

CURVE:

Nothing personal, sport. Guess you were just in the wrong place

at the wrong time.

BANG! BANG! BANG! Curve FIRES a gun into Ashe's back. As Ashe

crumples...

CURVE:

Dump 'em. Let's get this cluster-f*** on the road.

CURVE:

motions to Kali and Spider Monkey. Together, the three of them

heave Ashe and Danny into the ocean.

CURVE:

Bon voyage, shitheads.

EXT. OCEAN DEPTHS - NIGHT

Ashe and Danny sink down into the murky underworld, taking their

place amongst a thousand other deep-sixed dreams.

ASHE'S POV

falling further and further away from the light of the surface

world. Bit by bit, Ashe's struggles subside. All we hear now

is an ever-slowing HEARTBEAT. Darkness begins to close in around

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