15 Minutes Page #6
MILOS:
We started over, you can too.
EMIL:
(furious)
You spent all the money while I was in
prison? Now you tell me to get a job
fixing toilets?!?
Emil pulls the knife away from Tamina - then angrily PLUNGES
it toward Milos' chest!
Oleg videotapes it. Then lowers the camera - shocked that
Emil killed Milos.
Blood sprays Tamina's face. She tries to run but Oleg grabs
her, not noticing her brushed gold bracelet falls to the
floor. He covers her mouth as he points the videocamera at
Emil who STABS Tamina - absolutely enraged!
flees...Emil hears NOISE in the bedroom - a window opening.
Emil kicks the bedroom door open. Sees the window leading to
the fire escape. He dashes to it. Sees four flights down -
the WOMAN, wearing a summer dress. Barefoot. Her hair still
wet.
She looks up. She is beautiful and terrified. She runs
down the alley.
EMIL (CONT'D)
She saw!
Emil hurries toward the bathroom. She just got out of the
shower. Her underwear and purse are draped over a chair.
Emil grabs the purse. Finds a CZECHOSLOVAKIAN PASSPORT. He
opens the cover, stares at her photo and name.
EMIL (CONT'D)
Daphne Hanlova.
There's one stamp in the passport - from the U.S. when she
arrived - June 16, 1998. Underneath is written - 6 MONTH
STAY. Emil flips through the rest of the passport - all
blank pages.
EMIL (CONT'D)
Six month visa. Still here two years
later. They'll deport her if she goes
to Police.
Emil pockets Daphne's passport and wallet, scoops up her
shoes and jacket - enters the kitchen and dumps them on the
floor. He tears through the kitchen cabinets, throwing cans
and bottles aside.
OLEG:
What are you looking for?
Emil finds nail polish remover - looks at the bodies.
EMIL:
I'm going to make a bohemian barbecue.
Emil draws the kitchen curtains plunging the room into
darkness.
A face comes from the darkness. It's an athletically
handsome man, jogging out of a tunnel towards us. He's in a
tie and jacket in Central Park at NIGHT.
He is JORDAN (JORDY) WARSAW. A sensitive man of rugged
honesty. He runs down the hill in a hurry. A MUGGER steps
in his path.
MUGGER:
Got any spare change? How 'bout a spare
twenty?
JORDY:
Look, I don't have time for you, get out
of my way!!
MUGGER:
Alright, how 'bout all your f***in'
money?
The Mugger pulls a knife - and in a whirl of movement, Jordy
grabs his wrist and disarms him in a deadly, professional
manner - hurling him down to the pavement, twisting his arm
behind his back. With his other hand, Jordy whips out a
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