Metropolis Page #4
INT. NIGHT CITY - VIRTUAL HOTEL ROOM
The kid's still on the bed, sucking down a beer. One of
the Playmates leans over, lets him unhook her bra.
He smiles at her overly perfect body.
She bites her lip in staged ecstasy, tracing her fingers
down his chest, pulling at his belt as --
The door burst open. The cops and Tanner rush inside.
The kid flies off the bed.
A cop tries to grab him, only the kid grabs a chair and
SMASHES it hard into the cop's face, dropping him hard to
the floor --
INT. VSI CORPORATE BUILDING - INTERFACE ROOM
The cop's real body lies strapped to an interface seat,
twitching as the pain sears through his consciousness --
INT. NIGHT CITY - HOTEL ROOM - CONTINUOUS
The other cops ready to charge, but Tanner gets in front
of them, freezing the kid with a look.
TANNER:
Look, we're going to trace you.
The confetti still swirling through the room.
TANNER:
KID:
-- You're the big man. Big f***ing
cop.
He laughs as he makes an imaginary 'gun' with his fingers
KID:
No guns on the system. That's how
it's programmed, right?
(pulls the 'trigger')
So what are you going to do, huh big
cop? Can't shoot me.
TANNER:
Look, I know you didn't run it. You
had keys.
Kid shakes his head, full of bravado.
KID:
That maze's nothing. I could run it
blind on a sixty-meg board.
SERGEANT (INTO TELE-COM)
(whispers)
This is a waste of time. How about
a little encouragement?
INT. VSI CORPORATE HEADQUARTERS - CONTROL ROOM
Everyone in the room watching the scene playing out in the
hotel.
EMMA (INTO TELE-COM)
Here's something which ought to help
him talk --
Her fingers race over the console.
Tanner still has the kid pinned with his stare.
TANNER:
Fine, you ran it. That's felony
system fraud. Gets you thirty
years.
(lets that sink-in)
Or you tell us where you got the
keys and we start talking a deal.
Kid's eyes reveal he's thinking this one through, only --
A huge DOBERMAN explodes through the window.
Insane growl, deadly stare, rocketing for the Kid, who
freaks, throwing one of the Virtual Playmates into its
path --
Powerful claws rips through her, flinging her against the
wall. She lies there shredded, but for some reason, not
bleeding.
Kid throws himself out the window. Doberman flies after
him, with Tanner just a heartbeat behind.
EXT. THE SAVOY
The kid races down the crowded street with the Doberman
chasing after him.
TANNER (INTO TELE-COM)
(yells)
Lose the God-Damn dog!
A couple crosses the street, getting between the kid and
the dog --
INT. VSI CORPORATE HEADQUARTERS - CONTROL ROOM
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