The Italian Job Page #2
It is filled with tomatoes. He takes a bite out of one.
Nods. Everything seems to be order. The Captain looks
relieved. The inspector closes the cardboard box but...
Watch carefully now, because as he does this, he hits a power
button on a small HOMING DEVICE and stuffs it in with the
tomatoes...
On Lyle's computer screen, a pulsating dot appears, BEEPING,
sending out precise longitude and latitude.
LYLE:
For those about to rock, we salute you.
Charlie dials his cell phone.
INT. HUMVEE (MOVING) -INTERCUT
Handsome Rob answers.
HANDSOME ROB:
Yeah.
CHARLIE:
Let's get rich.
Handsome Rob pulls over. They're at the port. They can see
the mysterious crate being lowered into the ship's hold.
Half-Ear climbs out, taking a large duffel bag with him.
CUT TO:
EXT. SHIP (DOCKED) -LATER, NIGHT
The Captain is doing his final checks before launch. OUR
CAMERA DROPS to —
BENEATH THE WATER
where we FIND Half-Ear, in scuba gear, applying Nitramon
explosive primer to the hull of the ship.
INT. HUMVEE (MOVING) -NIGHT
Plowing through thick brush that breaks out onto a secluded
beach. Handsome Rob is still behind the wheel but now Steve
is in the passenger seat. Lyle, in the back, is still on the
laptop, legs fidgeting like a drummer on meth. POP goes his
bubble gum.
HANDSOME ROB:
Can you chill out back there? You'd make
a hummingbird nervous.
EXT. UNDERNEATH THE SHIP -NIGHT
Half-Ear finishes up. Speaks into the headset inside his
gear.
HALF-EAR
I'm done. Over.
LYLE (V.O.)
Copy that. Enjoy the ride, cowboy.
Half-Ear grabs onto the bottom rung of a ladder that is
bolted tothesidfeof the shipasit launchesoffthedock
boltedto the sidfe oftheship as itlaunches off the dock
and into deeper water.
CUT TO:
TWO BRIGHT CIRCLES IN A SEA OF DARKNESS
Coming closer...becoming clearer... It's Charlie and John
Bridger, in scuba gear, riding torpedo-shaped Dive Propulsion
Vehicles (DPVs) that pull them through the deep blue sea at a
good 5 m.p.h. Both DPVs drag equipment bags.
A Global Satellite Positioning Device is mounted on the
handlebar of Charlie's DPV, being fed information via Lyle's
laptop. A circle pulsates on the monitor, a beacon to the
crate in the ship.
Half-Ear still clings to the ladder. It's a wild ride.
Through the headset inside his gear, he HEARS:
LYLE (V.O.)
Get ready. 3. 2. 1. Drop.
Half-Ear lets go of the ladder. The ship's propellers speed
by just above his head. WHOOSH.
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