The Killer
 
								 By
							 Walter Hill
 
					 Based on the Hong Kong Action Film by
							 John Woo
 
 
 
 
 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                           l.
 FADE IN:                                                                        
 EXT. LANTAU ISLAND - NIGHT                                                      
                                                                                
 The largest of Hong Kong's outlying islands...                                  
 Rural villages.                                                                 
 Not much evidence of the twentieth century except television aerials --          
 Dominated by a mountain at it's center.                                         
                                                                                
 LANTAU PEAK                                                                     
                                                                                
 A thousand meters high.                                                         
 Remote.                                                                         
 Isolated.                                                                       
 A road winds up through clouds to an ancient Buddhist monastery ~t the top of
 the hill.                                                                       
                                                                                
 INT. PO LIN MONASTERY - NIGHT                                                   
                                                                                
 The walls lined with traditional Buddhist paintings and statues.                
 Thousands of candles illuminate an enormous image of the seated Buddha.         
 A gray robed MONK moves through the room lighting more candles --                
                                                                                
 JEFF                                                                            
                                                                                
 Appears  in   the  doorway.                                                     
 Suit, tie, overcoat, scarf.                                                     
 He removes his shoes.                                                           
 Enters the room.                                                                
                                                                                
 TEMPLE                                                                          
                                                                                
 He walks to the front of the shrine.                                            
 Lights a joss stick, places it on the altar...                                  
 Tums and walks to the back of the room.                                         
 Sits down next to a MAN --                                                       
 Similarly dressed, same age.                                                    
 Chinese.                                                                        
 Carries a briefcase.                                                            
                                                                                
                                                  SIDNEY                         
                             Do you follow the eight fold path?                  
                                                                                
 He hands Jeff the briefcase --                                                   

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                                      2.
                                                                              
                                        SIDNEY                                 
                   I  used  to  come here  when, I  was very  young. My       
                   Father  brought  me.  He  thought it  was a  place of       
                   perfect tranquility...Do you believe in God?                
                                                                              
                                       JEFF                                    
                                (smiles)                                       
                        Everyone believes in God.                              
                                                                              
                                              SIDNEY                           
                   There are atheists --                                        
                                                                              
                                        JEFF                                   
                     They believe in luck. It's the same thing.                
                                                                              
 Jeff snaps open the briefcase.                                                
                                                                              
 INSERT - INSIDE THE BRIEFCASE                                                 
                                                                              
 A thick layer of sealed packets containing fresh Swiss banknotes.             
 Two 9mm WALTHERS.                                                             
 A photograph of a middle aged CHINESE MAN.                                    
                                                                              
                                       SIDNEY                                  
                   Want to count it?                                           
                                                                              
                                       JEFF                                    
                   I trust you.                                                
                                                                              
                                       SIDNEY                                  
                   You know who he is?                                         
                                                                              
 Jeff knows.                                                                   
                                                                              
                                       SIDNEY                                  
                   You have a problem?                                         
                                                                              
                                                                              e
                                                                              
 Jeff doesn't.                                                                 
 Closes the briefcase.                                                         
                                                                              
                                          SIDNEY                               
                        A very bad man -- Nobody will ever miss him.            
                                                                              
 SOUND OVER - JENNY'S SONG BEGINS:                                             
                                                                              
 A slow, sad, distinctly Chinese song.                                         
 The musical accompaniment is Western.                                         
 Blues guitar.                                                                 
 Keyboards.                                                                    
 The voice is a woman's.                                                       

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                           3.          
                                                                                         
 JEFF                                                                                     
 As he walks through the temple --                                                         
                                                                                         
 EXT. PO LIN MONASTERY - NIGHT                                                            
                                                                                         
 Jeff comes out the huge doors.                                                           
 Looks off at the city of Hong Kong across the harbor --                                   
 A million lights.                                                                        
 Beautiful, cooly remote...                                                               
                                                                                         
 JEFF - VERY CLOSE                                                                        
                                                                                         
 The look in his eyes --                                                                   
 A moment of contemplation --                                                              
 Tinged with regret?                                                                      
 He turns and moves off as THE SONG continues...                                          
                                                                                         
                                                                      DISSOLVE.           
                                                                                         
 EXT. TSIMSHATSUI DISTRICT - KOWLOON - NIGHT                                              
                                                                                         
 The heart of Hong Kong's night life --                                                    
 A massive NEON EXPLOSION of bars, restaurants, shops, cocktail lounges...                
 Five star luxe class hotels the size of airline terminals.                               
 Nightclubs with lavish floor shows --                                                     
 Chic discos -- every possible kind of restaurant...                                      
                                                                                         
 EXT. WUCHOW DRAGON NIGHT CLUB - NIGHT                                                    
                                                                                         
 On a side street off Nathan road --                                                       
 A small private club.                                                                    
 Rolls', Daimlers, Mercedes parked in front --                                             
 An elegant building with a traditional Chinese facade.                                    
                                                                                         
 INT. WUCHOW DRAGON NIGHT CLUB - NIGHT                                                    
                                                                                         
 Expensively decorated with lacquered furniture, Chinese antiques --                       
 A few knots of men at tables laden with bottles of liquor. Cognac, expensive Scotch...
 Hostesses in Cheong Sams --                                                               
 All nationalities.                                                                       
 Private rooms in back for gambling, opium, deals, sex...                                 
 Against the wall on a platform performing THE SONG;                                       
 A three piece group with a Woman Singer.                                                 
 She is JENNY KWAN.                                                                       
 Late twenties. Beautiful.                                                                
                                                                                         
                                                                                         

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     4.     
                                                                              
 JEFF                                                                          
                                                                              
 Dark suit, top coat, silk scarf --                                             
 He declines the hat check.                                                    
                                                                              
 Looks over the room.                                                          
 Sees Jenny for the first time --                                               
                                                                              
 JENNY KWAN                                                                    
                                                                              
 Singing --                                                                     
 For a brief moment their eyes meet --                                          
                                                                              
 VESTIBULE                                                                     
                                                                              
 A HOSTESS approaches Jeff.                                                    
 He follows her through the Main Room past Jenny --                             
 Toward the private cubicles...                                                
                                                                              
 As JENNY'S SONG ENDS --                                                        
                                                                              
 INT. PRIVATE ROOM - WUCHOW DRAGON                                             
                                                                              
 High stakes PAI KAO.                                                          
 The MAN IN THE BRIEFCASE PHOTO, and three others at the table --               
 Big time CHINESE GANGSTERS.                                                   
 And they look it.                                                             
 Tough, cruel, very ugly.                                                      
 BODYGUARDS stand around lean against the walls fill the doorways...           
 No noise except the SLAPPING of the tiles on the table as the game progresses.
                                                                              
 INT. CORRIDOR - WUCHOW DRAGON                                                 
                                                                              
 The Hostess speaks quietly to Jeff - indicates down the hallway --             
 then leaves.                                                                  
 Jeff moves down the corridor, eyes the doorways                                 
 Stops near the fourth door...                                                 
 He leans up against the wall outside the room.                                
 Pulls on a pair of thin white gloves.                                         
 Brings one of the WALTHERS up out of his coat --                               
 Knocks lightly on the door.                                                   
 A BODYGUARD cautiously opens the door.                                        
 And the FIREFIGHT BEGINS --                                                    
 Jeff FIRES TWO SHOTS into his stomach.                                        
 Then drives into him, forcing the door open --                                 
 Rolls into the room...                                                        

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                                           5.      
                                                                                     
 INT. PRIVATE ROOM - WUCHOW DRAGON                                                    
                                                                                     
 Jeff lands on his back, now with a pistol in each hand --                             
 BLOWS AWAY the two GUARDS.                                                           
                                                                                     
 MAN IN THE PHOTO                                                                     
 Reaches for his gun --                                                               
                                                                                     
 JEFF                                                                                 
                                                                                     
 Immediately on his feet with his arms extended in each direction -- A cross with a gun
 at each end.                                                                         
 He looks down the barrel of the pistol in his right hand.                            
 It's trained on the Man In The Photo.                                                
 Without looking he SHOOTS a GUARD drawing a gun behind him.                          
                                                                                     
 MAN IN THE PHOTO                                                                     
                                                                                     
 His gun half drawn --                                                                 
 Staring at the barrel of Jeff s gun pointed at him...                                 
                                                                                     
 JEFF                                                                                 
                                                                                     
 Hesitates...                                                                         
 Then BLASTS a hole in the man's forehead.                                            
 FIRES three more in his chest with the other gun.                                    
 Wheels around and BLOWS AWAY a THUG who has come through the door behind             
 him.                                                                                 
 The SOUND of a SHOTGUN PUMP --                                                        
 Jeff leaps to his right as the SHOTGUN FIRES.                                        
 He avoids the full impact of the BLAST --                                              
 Takes some PELLETS in his back.                                                      
                                                                                     
 SMALL BAR                                                                            
                                                                                     
 The BARTENDER pumps the shotgun for a second BLAST --                                 
 Jeff moves toward him CONTINUOUSLY FIRING both pistols.                              
 Every bullet rips into the Bartender's body.                                         
 His second pellet blast FIRES uselessly into the ceiling.                            
                                                                                     
 JEFF                                                                                 
                                                                                     
 Out of ammunition and targets...                                                     
 He drops both pistols --                                                              
 Starts for the door.                                                                 

 4/6/92 D.G., O'.H.                                                           6.         
                                                                                        
 SMALL BAR                                                                               
                                                                                        
 An already WOUNDED THUG finds life --                                                    
 Goes for the BARTENDER'S SHOTGUN... --                                                   
                                                                                        
 WIDE SHOT                                                                               
                                                                                        
 Jeff sees one of the Thug's PISTOLS on the card table --                                 
 He steps on the edge of the table, catapulting the revolver through the air and into his
 hand!                                                                                   
 Aims and FIRES.                                                                         
                                                                                        
 THUG                                                                                    
 JERKING and TWISTING as the slugs TEAR into him --                                       
                                                                                        
 JEFF                                                                                    
                                                                                        
 Turns and walks to the doorway.                                                         
 Hears a SOUND.                                                                          
 He raises the pistol to fire, stops when he sees...                                     
                                                                                        
 JENNY                                                                                   
                                                                                        
 Standing in the doorway.                                                                
 She freezes.                                                                            
 Jeff s gun pointed at her head --                                                        
                                                                                        
 JEFF & JENNY                                                                            
                                                                                        
 He holds the gun on her.                                                               
 A BULLET SPLINTERS the door jamb beside his head.                                       
 She jumps out of the way.                                                               
 Jeff BLASTS a THUG in the distance behind her --                                         
                                                                                        
 INT. CORRIDOR - WUCHOW DRAGON                                                           
                                                                                        
 Jenny runs down the corridor back toward the main room of the club...                   
 Jeff gaining on her from behind --                                                       
 He Tackles her just as ANOTHER THUG FIRES a blast --                                      
 Intended for him --                                                                      
 It would have hit her...                                                                
 From the floor Jeff BLASTS the THUG before he can fire again --                          
 Jenny struggles to get up --                                                             
 ANOTHER THUG with a gun appears en the other side of her.                               
 Jeff shoots across Jenny's face --                                                       

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                            7.
                                                                                 
 JENNY - IN JEFF'S ARMS                                                           
                                                                                 
 The MUZZLE FLASH of the gun firing --                                             
 An inch in front of her eyes...                                                  
                                                                                 
 THUG                                                                             
 Killed instantly                                                                 
                                                                                 
 JENNY & JEFF                                                                    
                                                                                 
 Jenny SCREAMING...                                                               
 Thrashing around, violently, blindly --                                           
 Blood pouring from her eyes.                                                     
 Jeff tries to hold her down --                                                    
 She struggles away from him --                                                    
 Never stops SCREAMING.                                                           
 Jeff holds her down, bandages her eyes with his silk scarf.                      
 She SCREAMS, SCREAMS, SCREAMS again...                                           
 He holds on to her -- then lets go -- moves off --                                  
 Face contorted in grief.                                                         
                                                                                 
                                                                     DISSOLVE.
                                                                                 
 INT. PO LIN MONASTERY - LANTAU ISLAND - NIGHT                                    
                                                                                 
 The face of the Buddha fills the screen...                                       
 Serene, immutable.                                                               
 Jeffs SCREAM echoes o.s.                                                         
                                                                                 
 JEFF                                                                             
                                                                                 
 Stripped to the waist.                                                           
 Lying on his stomach --                                                           
 He SCREAMS AGAIN in agony...                                                     
                                                                                 
 TEMPLE                                                                           
                                                                                 
 Behind Jeff, Sidney works with a forceps --                                       
 Pulling a slug out of his back.                                                  
 Clunk.                                                                           
 Drops the pellet in a bowl held by a GRAY-ROBED NUN with a shaved head.          
 It isn't the only slug in the bowl.                                              
                                                                                 
                                       SIDNEY                                     
                             They took her to the Royal Hong Kong. Straight to
                             Emergency. I know a woman who works there. We        
                             can find out how she's doing.                        
                                                                                 
                                                   JEFF                           
                             You've already talked to her?                        

 4/6/92 D.G.. V'.H.                                                           8.
                                                                               
                                               SIDNEY                           
                                                                               
                           Yes. She says her condition doesn't seem very good.
                                                                               
                                                                     DISSOLVE.
                                                                               
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG HOSPITAL  WARD -  JENNY'S FACE                            
                                                                               
 Hands remove the gauze bandages covering her eyes.                             
 The area around them is black and bruised, scabbed.                            
 She tries to focus --                                                           
 Panic begins when she realizes she can't see --                                 
                                                                               
                                               JENNY                            
                        I can't see...                                          
                                                                               
                                            DOCTOR V.O.                         
                        ...the impact from the bullet exploding out of the      
                        gun...                                                  
                                                                               
                                               JENNY                            
                        I can't see.                                            
                                                                               
                                                     DOCTOR V.O.                
                                 ...may have damaged the optic --                
                                                                               
                                               JENNY                            
                        Will I be blind?                                        
                                                                               
 WIDER                                                                          
                                                                               
 She turns, faces the doctor, a nurse --                                         
 And hovering not too far away...SERGEANT CHANG.                                
                                                                               
                                               DOCTOR                           
                       Can you see anything?                                    
                                                                               
                                               JENNY                            
                       Light. Shapes. Everything's blurred. Nothing's           
                       clear.                                                   
                                                                               
                                              DOCTOR                            
                       It may only be temporary. It depends on the              
                       amount of damage to the optic nerve...                   
                                                                               
                                             JENNY                              
                       Will I be blind?                                         
                                                                               
                                               DOCTOR                           
                       There's no way to tell right now.                        
                                                                               
 Jenny begins to quietly weep...                                                
                                                                               
                                               CHANG                            
                       I'm Sergeant Chang from the police. Did you see the      
                       man who did this to you?                                 

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                        9.
                                                                             
 Her face changes as she remembers --                                          
                                                                             
                                                CHANG                         
                          Could you describe him?                             
                                                                             
 SUBLIMINAL SHOT - JEFF                                                       
                                                                             
 As Jenny remembers him.                                                      
 Jeff standing full front --                                                   
 Both hands hang at his sides...                                               
 He raises the hand with a PISTOL.                                            
 Levels it straight at CAMERA.                                                
 FIRES.                                                                       
 A WASH OF BLOOD seeps across the screen --                                    
                                                                             
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG HOSPITAL WARD - JENNY                                   
 She covers her face with her hands...                                        
                                                JENNY                         
                          Please leave me alone.                              
                                                                             
                                                CHANG                         
                          I'm sorry...                                        
                                                                             
                                                JENNY                         
                           Please.                                            
                                                                             
 Chang just looks at her.                                                     
                                                                             
                                                                 DISSOLVE.
                                                                             
 EXT. STREET - WANCHAI DISTRICT - NIGHT                                       
                                                                             
 A blitz of NEON.                                                             
 Bars and clubs.                                                              
 Wanchai is the older decaying sister of the Tsimshatsui District --           
 A little worn under the garish make-up.                                       
                                                                             
 JENNY SINGS O.S.                                                             
 The same SONG from earlier...                                                
                                                                             
                                                TITLE: SIX MONTHS LATER.      
                                                                             
 INT. PALE FLOWER COCKTAIL LOUNGE - WANCHAI - NIGHT                           
                                                                             
 A small bar with a few simple wooden tables.                                 
 Indifferent decor.                                                           

 4/6/92 D.G.. M/.H.                                                           10.
                                                                                  
 Jenny accompanies herself on an electric keyboard.                                
 Wears dark glasses...                                                             
                                                                                  
 JEFF                                                                              
                                                                                  
 sits alone at a table.                                                            
 Nursing a drink.                                                                  
 Watching her --                                                                    
 As the K)NG continues...                                                          
                                                                                  
 EXT. KAI TAK AIRPORT - DAY                                                        
                                                                                  
 A 747 bumps down on the tarmac.                                                   
 Taxis to the terminal --                                                          
                                                                                  
 INT. TERMINAL - PASSPORT CONTROL - KAI TAK - DAY                                  
                                                                                  
 Chang and a UNIFORMED COP wait by the passport control desk.                      
 The Uniform directs Chang's attention to A BLACK MAN in a dark suit.              
 Chang approaches him.                                                             
                                                                                  
                                        CHANG                                      
                                   Excuse me, are you F.B.I. Agent Lee?            
                                                                                  
                                                   LEE                             
                            How'd you guess?                                       
                                                                                  
                                                   CHANG                           
                            Welcome to Hong Kong. I hope you will have a           
                            productive visit.                                      
                                                                                  
                                                   LEE                             
                            Thank you. I look forward to getting acquainted.       
                                                                                  
                                                  CHANG                            
                            Your first visit to Hong Kong?                         
                                                                                  
                                                   LEE                             
                            Yes. My first time here.                               
                                                                                  
                                                   CHANG                           
                            My superiors are looking forward to meeting you.       
                                                                                  
                                                   LEE                             
                            It will be my pleasure, I'm sure.                      
                                                                                  
 This completes the official bullshit.                                             
 They look at one another.                                                         
 Smile.                                                                            

 4/6/92 D.G.. V/.H.                                                            I l.       
                                                                                         
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE HQ - SUPERINTENDENT ROGERS'                                 

 OFFICE - DAY                                                                             
                                                                                         
 The space still feels grandly colonial.                                                  
 Overhead fans.                                                                          
 Parquet floors.                                                                          
 ROGERS sits behind his desk, examining Lee's credentials.                                
 English, middle aged.                                                                    
 Uniformed.                                                                               
                                                                                         
                                               ROGERS                                     
                          I've been asked to give you all the help I can. I'm             
                          afraid that will be very little. We have rather a lot of         
                          our own problems just at the moment.                            
                                                                                         
                                               LEE                                        
                          The man in the picture is wanted on Federal charges             
                          in the United States.                                           
                                                                                         
 He points to a PHOTOGRAPH in the dossier in front of Rogers.                             
 Rogers picks it up.                                                                      
                                                                                         
 INSERT - PHOTOGRAPH                                                                      
 A candid shot of Jeff in a restaurant --                                                  
                                                                                         
 OFFICE                                                                                   
 Rogers drops the photo.                                                                  
                                               ROGERS                                     
                          As I told you on the telephone, neither his name nor            
                          his picture shows up on our computer.                           
                                                                                         
                                               LEE                                        
                          Our sources say that he's living in Hong Kong...                
                                                                                         
 Rogers is reading the file.                                                              
                                                                                         
                                               ROGERS                                     
                          He's charged with "depriving a citizen of his civil             
                          rights"..? You'll pardon me, but this seems a rather            
                          trivial offense...                                               
                                                                                         
                                               LEE                                        
                          He deprived this citizen of his civil rights by putting         
                          seven bullets in his head and body.                              
                                                                                         
                                                  ROGERS                                  
                          I'm told there are hundreds of murders a day in your            
                          country. What's so special about this one to take you           
                          so far out of your jurisdiction?                                

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                        12.
                                                                               
                                     LEE                                        
                                                                               
                This particular citizen was a politician. Corrupt,              
                Mafia connected, a drug trafficker, but a politician.           
                So the Bureau does not want to appear unenthusiastic            
                in the pursuit of his killer.                                   
                                                                               
                                     ROGERS                                     
                You'll pardon my own lack of enthusiasm.                        
                                                                               
                                       LEE                                      
                We also believe he is a contract killer with at least           
                twenty-five notches on his gun.                                 
                                                                               
                                         ROGERS                                 
                              (perfunctory)                                     
                Not a bad number. You'll find killers for hire are              
                rather common in Hong Kong...Of course we'll help               
                you in any way we can.                                          
                                                                               
                                     LEE                                        
                I'll try not to be a burden.                                    
                                                                               
                                     ROGERS                                     
                Please remember you have neither authority nor                  
                jurisdiction here, which means if you do find him,               
                you will inform us and we will decide what action, if           
                any, is to be taken. You are not to apprehend him in            
                any way yourself. Do you understand me?                         
                                                                               
                                     LEE                                        
                Perfectly.                                                    
                                                                               
                                     ROGERS                                     
                       And I'll have your gun.                                  
                                                                               
                                         LEE                                    
                I don't carry it on social occasions.                           
                                                                               
                                       ROGERS                                   
                You will not carry a gun on any occasion in the                 
                Colony.                                                         
                                                                               
                                           LEE                                  
                       I wouldn't dream of it.                                  
                                                                               
       This actually gets a smile from Rogers.                                  
                                                                               
                                     ROGERS                                     
                As you're here, there is something you could do for             
                us. If you'd like..?                                            
                                                                               
                                     LEE                                        
                              (smiles)                                          
                I hope ii doesn't involve carrying a gun.                        
                                                                               
 Rogers is already speaking into intercom.                                      

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                             13.
                                                                  
                                    ROGERS                         
                 Ask Sergeant Chang to come in, please.            
                                                                  
 INT. PALE FLOWER NIGHTCLUB - WANCHAI - NIGHT                      
                                                                  
 Another night.                                                    
 Jenny sings ANOTHER SONG.                                         
 There is an oversized brandy snifter on top of her keyboard.      
 Across the way Jeff stands at the bar, watching her.              
 He finishes his drink.                                            
 Approaches Jenny.                                                 
 Jeff puts a wad of bills in the snifter --                         
 Lingers a moment.                                                 
 She feels his presence.                                           
 Turns her dead eyes in his direction.                             
                                                                  
                                    JENNY                          
                    Do you have a request?                         
                                                                  
                                      JEFF                         
                 I'm sorry. I only speak English.                  
                                                                  
                                    JENNY                          
                 Do you wish a request?                            
                                                                  
 He can't answer.                                                  
 Moves away.                                                       
                                                                  
 EXT. STREET - WANCHAI - NIGHT                                     
                                                                  
 Some of the other clubs on the street are already closed.         
 Others are closing.                                               
 Jeff comes out of the Pale Flower.                                
 Lights a cigarette.                                               
 Moves off down the street.                                        
                                                                  
 INT. PALE FLOWER NIGHTCLUB - WANCHAI - NIGHT                      
                                                                  
 Jenny is packing up to leave.                                     
 She takes the money from the snifter.                             
 Puts it in her purse.                                             
 A WAITER tries to help her to the door --                          
                                                                  
                                        JENNY                      
                 It's all right, I can manage by myself.
                                   WAITER                          
                 Do you have a ride home?                          
                                                                  
                                     JENNY                         
                 There's a cab stand at the end of the street.

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                                          WAITER                     
          Wait a minute. I'll walk with you..
                                                                    
                                          JENNY                      
                   Please. I'll be all right by myself.
                                                                    
 She knows the way out.                                              
 No need for the white cane she carries.                             
                                                                    
 EXT. STREET - WANCHAI - NIGHT                                       
                                                                    
 Jenny  comes   out  of   the  nightclub.                            
 Turns  left  and  starts up  the street.                            
 Now she needs the cane --                                            
                                                                    
 Behind her a MOTORCYCLE comes slowly up the street.                 
 TWO RIDERS.                                                         
 They trail her for a moment.                                        
 Speed up --                                                          
 The passenger GRABS Jenny's bag.                                    
 Knocks her over.                                                    
 The Driver accelerates...                                           
 Gets about ten feet. Jeff suddenly appears out of the shadows --     
 A FLYING KICK sends Driver and Passenger sprawling.                 
 The motorcycle CRASHES into a flower stand --                        
                                                                    
 JEFF                                                                
                                                                    
 Pounces on the Kid with Jenny's bag                                 
 Grabs the bag as the Driver runs off.
 Jeff indicates the other Kid should follow him --                    
 He does.                                                            
 And fast.                                                           
                                                                    
 JENNY                                                               
                                                                    
 On her hands and knees groping for her cane --                       
 Jeff comes over to her.                                             
 Tries to help her up --                                              
 She thinks it's one of the muggers --                                
 Wrenches free.                                                      
                                                                    
                                               JENNY                 
                            Help! Get away from me.                 
                                                                    
                                         JEFF                        
                        Wait...                                      
                                                                    
 She finds her cane and swings it at him.                            
 He catches it.                                                      
 Then grabs her hands.                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                              15.
                                                                     
                                            JEFF                      
                         I m trying to help you.                      
                                                                     
 She stops struggling.                                                
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                I'm sorry.                                            
                                                                     
                                           JEFF                       
                Are you all right?                                    
                                                                     
 He hands her her bag.                                                
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                Thank you. Is this my bag?                            
                                                                     
                                           JEFF                       
                                                                     
                Yes. A couple of guys on a motorcycle tried to take
                it. They're gone now.                                 
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                You got it back?                                      
                                                                     
                                     JEFF                             
                   It's all over now. Can I take you home?            
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                Thank you, but you've done enough for me already --
                                                                     
 Starts to move off.                                                  
 He falls into step next to her --                                     
                                                                     
                                           JEFF                       
                Then, maybe you can reward me by letting me take      
                you home.                                             
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                You were in the club. You spoke to me, left me        
                money --                                               
                                                                     
                                           JEFF                       
                I come a lot to hear you sing --                       
                                                                     
 She takes his arm.                                                   
 They move down the street.                                           
                                                                     
                                           JENNY                      
                You're an American?                                   
                                                                     
                                           JEFF                       
                From New York. It's almost the same thing. My         
                name is Jeff.                                         

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                  16.
                                                                        
                                                 JENNY                   
                               You speak no Cantonese?                   
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                             Twenty or thirty words...                   
                                                                        
                                                 JENNY                   
                Then you don't understand the songs?                     
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                It's probably better that way. Here's the car.           
                                                                        
 A BMW 850.                                                              
 He opens the door and helps her into the car.                           
 It's difficult for her.                                                 
                                                                        
                                                 JENNY                   
                           I hate being so helpless...                   
                                                                        
 He adjusts the safety belt around her.                                  
                                                                        
                                          JENNY                          
                I hate it. I'll never get used to it.                    
                                                                        
 As he closes the door --                                                 
                                                                        
 INT. JENNY'S APARTMENT - MONGKOK DISTRICT - KOWLOON -                   
 NIGHT                                                                   
                                                                        
 The apartment is simple and spare.                                      
 A piano.                                                                
 Sophisticated sound system.                                             
 Jeff opens the door and turns on a LIGHT --                              
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                Would you like me to have a look around? Just to be      
                safe?                                                    
                                                                        
                                          JENNY                          
                Thank you. Coming home alone still scares me.            
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                Don't you have a boyfriend?                              
                                                                        
                                          JENNY                          
                I got rid of him. I feel sorry enough for myself. I      
                didn't need any more help.                               
                                                                        
 Jeff looks around the apartment.                                        
 Stops near a high table.                                                
 Looks at some photographs of Jenny --                                    
 Winning a talent contest.                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     17.
                                                                          
 Playing tennis.                                                           
 An album cover.                                                           
 It's painful for him.                                                     
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                   You sure that's the way he felt?                        
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                   It's the way I felt... Would you like something to      
                   drink? I think I have some brandy.                      
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                   I don't want to keep you up.                            
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                                                                          
                   You won't be. Please have a drink. I'll have one too.
                                                                          
 She has moved to a cabinet and is fumbling among the bottles.             
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                   I can get it.                                           
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                   It might be better. At least you'll know what you're
                   getting. I'm still not too good at fumbling in the      
                   dark.                                                   
                                                                          
 He moves to the cabinet.                                                  
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                   You can't see at all?                                   
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                   I can see light. Shapes.                                
                                                                          
 He's poured two snifters of cognac.                                       
 Gives her one.                                                            
 Jenny lifts the glass to toast him.                                       
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                                   (smiles)                                
                   'Brighter days ahead.                                   
                                                                          
 They drink.                                                               
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                   Isn't there anything that can be done? An operation     
                   or something?                                           
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                   No. The optic nerve is damaged. They say it might       
                   heal by itself, but it might not.                       
                                                                          
 On the nearby coat rack Jeff sees his scarf --                             
 From the night of the shooting.                                           

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                   18.
                                                                         
 Blood stained.                                                           
 He touches it...                                                         
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                   Wouldn't you like to sit down?                         
                                                                         
 He doesn't move.                                                         
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                          You're looking at the scarf, aren't you?        
                                                                         
                                            JEFF                          
                             The bloodstains are yours?                   
                                                                         
                                                JENNY                     
                   The man who did this to me used it to bandage me.      
                                                                         
                                         JEFF                             
                   Why do you keep it?                                    
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                   I keep momentos of all the big events in my life.      
                                                                         
 Jeff doesn't have much to say to this.                                   
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                                                                         
                   I'm sorry I'm so bitter, but I can't stop myself --     
                   I should be brave and cheerful. Positive and op-       
                   timistic. But, I don't feel any of that. Maybe I will
                   sometime, but not now. I'm blind and depressed and     
                   bad tempered. Good company, don't you think?           
                                                                         
                                         JEFF                             
                      I was never crazy about brave and cheerful.         
                                                                         
 He sits down next to her.                                                
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                   I haven't seen my face in six months. I wonder if I've
                   lost my looks.                                         
                                                                         
                                         JEFF                             
                             You don't have to worry.                     
                                                                         
                                                JENNY                     
                   Are you feeling sorry for me or taking advantage of
                   me?                                                    
                                                                         
                                         JEFF                             
                   Both.                                                  
                                                                         
 He kisses her.                                                           
 She accepts the kiss.                                                    
 Seems to enjoy it.                                                       
 Then suddenly pulls back...                                              

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                  19.
                                                                         
                                          JENNY                           
                I think you should go.                                    
                                                                         
 She stands. So does he.                                                  
                                                                         
                                          JEFF                            
                Can I see you again?                                      
                                                                         
                                                 JENNY                    
                             No. It's not a good idea.                    
                                                                         
                                          JEFF                            
                I'd like to.                                              
                                                                         
                                          JENNY                           
                I sing every night in a bar. You can see me there.        
                                                                         
                                          JEFF                            
                Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.                              
                                                                         
 Moves to the door.                                                       
 Looks back and smiles.                                                   
 Realizes it's a smile she'll never see.                                  
 Turns and goes.                                                          
                                                                         
 EXT. STREET - ABERDEEN DISTRICT - NIGHT                                  
 A white Daimler rolling along a quiet, narrow street --                   
                                                                         
 INT. DAIMLER - CHANG - LEE                                               
                                                                         
 Chang drives.                                                            
 Lee practices shoving a speed loader into a .357 Magnum.                 
                                                                         
                                      CHANG                               
                 It's perfect. Eddy'll never make you for a cop.          
                                                                         
                                          LEE                             
                          You don't think I look like a police officer?
                                                                         
                                              CHANG                       
                Not like a local cop anyway.                              
                                                                         
                                          LEE                             
                Your man Eddy is a pretty bad boy?                        
                                                                         
                                          CHANG                           
                Not just bad. Insane. And no problem pulling the          
                trigger.                                                  
                                                                         
                                          LEE                             
                Great. Tell me about him. Make me hate him.               
                                                                         
                                                                        !
                                                                         
                                                                        t

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                                20.
                                                                       
                                  CHANG                                 
                                                                       
                He's the local front man for the Chinese military.      
                They've supplied guns to every terrorist organization
                you can think of. Sikhs, Tamils, Khmer Rouge...         
                                                                       
                                  LEE                                   
                And who do I represent?                                 
                                                                       
                                     CHANG                              
                  Unspecified. You're just a businessman. If            
                 something~ goes wrong, don't give it a second           
                 thought. Shoot first and ask questions later.          
                                                                       
                                  LEE                                   
                What's going to go wrong?                               
                                                                       
 EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE - DOWNTOWN HONG KONG - NIGHT                    
                                                                       
 The shell of a fifty story skyscraper.                                 
 Deserted for the night.                                                
 A VAN is parked on the street in front.                                
                                                                       
 Blackened rear windows.                                                
 TWO MEN visible.                                                       
 Smoking cigarettes as they wait.                                       
 The Daimler pulls up.                                                  
 The van turns on its HEADLIGHTS.                                       
 Lee and Chang get out of Daimler.                                      
 EDDY and a THUG get out of the van.                                    
                                                                       
                                  CHANG                                 
                Eddy. sorry we're late.                                 
                                                                       
                                  EDDY                                  
                This the customer?
                                  CHANG                                 
                Tony Lee say hello to Eddy.                             
                                                                       
 Eddy and Tony shake hands. Eddy laughs.                                
                                                                       
                                  EDDY                                  
                Lee, huh?                                               
                                                                       
 A quick burst of Cantonese from Eddy to his companion.                 
 -- Evidently a joke.                                                    
                                                                       
                                  LEE                                   
                What's so funny?                                        

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         21.
                                                                                  
                                       CHANG                                       
                                                                                  
                  This guy's name is Li. Eddy says maybe he's our                  
                  cousin.                                                          
                                                                                  
                                       LEE                                         
                  More likely my brother. My old man got around                    
                  pretty good.                                                     
                                                                                  
 Chang translates.                                                                 
 Everybody but Li laughs.                                                          
 Quick, nervous laughs.                                                            
                                                                                  
                                       EDDY                                        
                  Let's see the money.                                             
                                                                                  
 Chang opens the briefcase.                                                        
 Shows it to Eddy.                                                                 
 Lined with MONEY.                                                                 
 He takes a packet out --                                                           
 Tosses it to Eddy.                                                                
                                                                                  
                                       CHANG                                       
                  Now, let's see the guns.                                         
                                                                                  
 Eddy POUNDS on the hood of the van.                                               
 The rear door opens.                                                              
 TWO HENCHMEN get out.                                                             
 Both carrying suitcases --                                                         
 They put them on the ground.                                                      
 Open them.                                                                        
 Assault rifles, automatic weapons, pistols...                                     
 Lots of guns.                                                                     
 Lee goes over to examine them.                                                    
 Picks up a hand gun.                                                              
 Puts it through a quick inspection: trigger action magazine, chamber ejection... -
                                                                                  
 A warning NOISE from Li --                                                         
 The Henchmen quickly pack up the bags.                                             
 A TRAFFIC COP on a MOTORCYCLE pulls up.                                           
                                                                                  
                                          COP                                      
                      What's going on here'                                      
                                      CHANG                                        
                  Nothing. Just a little reunion.                                  
                                                                                  
                                          COP                                      
                        What's in the suitcases?                                   
                                                                                  
                                       CHANG                                       
                  Ladies underwear.  The spring line.
                                       COP                                         
                  Let's have a look.                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                      22.
 Chang takes out his wallet.                                                
                                                                            
                                              CHANG                          
                            Officer, do we really...                          
                                                                            
                                                COP                          
                      Open 'em up. Now!                                      
                                                                            
 Eddy bends to open the suitcase.                                            
 Suddenly turns.                                                             
 Pulls a PISTOL out of his waist band --                                      
 BLASTS the cop!                                                             
 Chang SHOUTS at him --                                                       
 Eddy turns the gun on Chang.                                                
                                                                            
                                                  EDDY                       
                                                                            
                      What the fuck is this?! A set up?! You trying to set
                      me up?! You a cop?!                                    
                                                                            
 He sticks the gun right up Chang's nose.                                    
                                                                            
                                           CHANG                             
                         What are you talking about?! You know me!           
                                                                            
                                             EDDY                            
                      I don't know you from shit!                            
                                                                            
 Eddy's friends have their guns out.                                         
 Two cover Lee.                                                              
 The  other levels  down on  Chang --                                         
                                                                            
                                             CHANG                           
                      I'm no cop.                                            
                                                                            
                                          LEE                                
                       Cut this shit out and let's do business.              
                                                                            
                                             EDDY                            
                      Sure. Here's how this deal is going to work. I take
                      the money~ keep the guns, and kill you. How does       
                      that sound~                                            
                                                                            
 Before he's got the last words out --                                        
 Lee KICKS the legs out from one Thug,                                       
 Throws the other one into Eddy --                                            
 Dives to the ground.                                                        
 The Thug covering Chang SHOOTS at Lee.                                      
 Misses.                                                                     
 Chang draws and BLASTS him.                                                 
 Lee rolls and comes up, gun in hand --                                       
 BLASTING.                                                                   
 One Thug takes a bullet sandwich while firing at Lee --                      
 Chang jumps on Eddy....                                                     
 Thug #3 SHOOTS Chang in the leg, then BLAM! BLAM!                           

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                                         23.
                                                                               
 Takes two bullets from Lee.                                                    
 The big slugs death-dance him backward.                                        
 Eddy takes off running --                                                     
 Lee checks on Chang, moving quickly to his side.                               
                                                                               
                                                CHANG                           
                                                                               
                         I'm all right! Get him! Kill that fucker! Kill him!!
                                                                               
 Lee takes off after Eddy --                                                     
                                                                               
 EDDY                                                                           
                                                                               
 Running down the street.                                                       
 Hears FOOTSTEPS                                                                
 Turns.                                                                         
 Lee chasing him.                                                               
 Gaining on him.                                                                
 Eddy FIRES a wild shot.                                                        
 He turns a corner --                                                            
                                                                               
 LEE                                                                            
                                                                               
 Full stride --                                                                  
 Races around the same comer...                                                 
                                                                               
 EXT. STREET - DOWNTOWN HONG KONG - NIGHT                                       
                                                                               
 Cars, people, lights.                                                          
 Eddy twenty yards away.                                                        
 Kneeling in the firing position.                                               
 Aims, FIRES.                                                                   
 Lee hits the pavement.                                                         
 Eddy FIRES again.                                                              
 Then runs into a crowded intersection --                                        
 Lee chases...                                                                  
                                                                               
 INTERSECTION - CITY STREETS - DOWNTOWN HONG KONG                               
                                                                               
 More TRAFFIC.                                                                  
 Cars, buses, trucks, pedestrians --                                             
 Lee runs into the intersection.                                                
 No sign of Eddy.                                                               
 Hundreds of Chinese faces.                                                     
 But only one black man with a gun...                                           
 People scatter out of his way --                                                
 He sees...                                                                     
                                                                               
 EDDY                                                                           
 Boarding a CROWDED STREETCAR --                                                 

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                  24.
                                                       
 LEE                                                    
                                                       
 Runs toward the streetcar --                            
 People cutting him a wide swath...                     
                                                       
 STREETCAR                                              
                                                       
 It moves off down the track.                           
 Eddy looks out the window.                             
 Sees Lee running toward the streetcar.                 
 He'll never make it.                                   
 Eddy sits down next to A MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE.           
 Safe.                                                  
                                                       
 LEE                                                    
                                                       
 The streetcar pulling away from him.                   
 He turns on the speed.                                 
 Chases down the track.                                 
 Running like hell.                                     
 Catches it. Jumps on the back platform.                
                                                       
 INT. STREETCAR                                         
                                                       
 Lee comes into the car.                                
 Gun out.                                               
                                                       
 LEE'S POV                                              
                                                       
 Terrified people trying to get out of his way.         
 He sights Eddy now cringing behind a WOMAN.             
 Reaching for his pistol.                               
                                                       
 LEE                                                    
                                                       
 Raises his gun.                                        
 Takes careful aim.                                     
 People SCREAMING.                                      
                                                       
                                            LEE         
                           Freeze!                      
                                                       
 EDDY                                                   
                                                       
 Grabs the Woman as a shield with one hand.             
 Raises the gun with the other.                         

 4/6/92 D.G., ~W.H.                                                    25.     
                                                                                
 LEE                                                                             
                                                                                
 Shoots.                                                                         
                                                                                
 EDDY R WOMAN                                                                    
                                                                                
 The bullet SLAMS Eddie in the head.                                             
 He drops the gun and the Woman.                                                 
 Blown backward on to a seat --                                                   
 The Woman falls to the floor --                                                  
 Her body constricts.                                                            
 Shock.                                                                          
 Convulsions.                                                                    
 Coronary.                                                                       
                                                                                
 STREETCAR                                                                       
                                                                                
 Lee makes sure Eddy's dead.                                                     
 Immediately begins giving the woman CPR.                                        
 Pounds on her chest.                                                            
                                                                                
 Breathes into her mouth and nose.                                               
 People standing around frozen --                                                 
                                                                                
                                                  LEE                            
                          Help me! Goddammit! Help me!                           
                                                                                
 As a WOMAN kneels to aid him --                                                  
                                                                                
 INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. -                            
 DAY                                                                             
                                                                                
                                                                                
                                                                                
 Rogers, Chang and Lee.                                                          
 Several suited POLICE COMMISSIONERS.                                             
                                                                                
                                                  COMMISSIONER                   
                         He should be deported and shipped out on the next       
                         plane.                                                  
                                                                                
                                              ROGERS                             
                           He was on special assignment at my request.           
                                                                                
                                            COMMISSIONER                         
                         We don't have enough cowboys and kung fu killers        
                         of our own? You have to turn some trigger happy          
                         American G-man loose on the streets with a gun?         
                                                                                
                                               ROGERS                            
                             It was in the line of duty...                       

 4/6/92 D.G., V'.H.                                                        26.
                                                                               
                                       COMMISSIONER                             
                                                                               
                On a crowded bus. With a woman directly in his line              
                of fire.                                                        
                                                                               
                                      LEE                                       
                This guy had just killed a cop, shot two innocent               
                bystanders -- More innocent lives were in danger so I             
                shot him. You think I should have waited for him                
                to shoot me? Maybe a few more civilians?                        
                                                                               
                                          COMMISSIONER                          
                The woman died of a heart attack. You might as                
                well have shot her.                                             
                                                                               
                                          ROGERS                                
                Just a moment. He shot one of the  most vicious                 
                criminals in the Colony. That the woman died is                 
                regrettable...                                                  
                                                                               
                                      COMMISSIONER                              
                         (Incredulous)                                          
                Regrettable ..?                                              
                                                                               
                                      ROGERS                                    
                Tragic, if you like, but not due to any irresponsibility        
                or dereliction on his part.                                     
                                                                               
                                          COMMISSIONER                          
                He should never have been on the street with a gun.             
                                                                               
                                      ROGERS                                    
                That was my decision. And I will take full                      
                responsibility for it.                                          
                                                                               
                                      COMMISSIONER                              
                       Yes, you will.                                           
                                                                               
 Silence.                                                                       
 There's nothing else for the Commissioner to say.                              
 Rogers knows it.                                                               
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                I think he ought to get a medal for killing the son of a        
                bitch.                                                          
                                                                               
 INT. CORRIDOR - ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - DAY                              
 Lee, Chang and Rogers leave the conference room --                              
                                      LEE                                       
                You're a stand up guy. Thanks.                                  

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                      27.
                                                                           
                                      ROGERS                               
                                                                           
                 I didn't mean a word of it. I think you're a fucking       
                 menace to public safety --                                  
                                                                           
                                      LEE                                   
                 Come on. You love me.                                      
                                                                           
                                      ROGERS                                
                 I want you to get your business done and get the hell      
                 out of Hong Kong before there's any more carnage.           
                                                                           
                                       LEE                                  
                     Help me find my man and I'm outta here.                
                                                                           
                                      ROGERS                                
                 Sergeant Chang you are to assist Mr. Lee in any way        
                 you can that does not involve the slaughter of             
                 innocent civilians.                                        
                                                                           
 INT. PALE FLOWER NIGHTCLUB - WANCHAI - NIGHT                               
                                                                           
 Jenny at the piano bar singing.                                            
 Jeff comes through the entrance.                                           
 Walks to a table.                                                          
 Passes Jenny.                                                              
 She seems to sense his presence.                                           
 He takes a seat at the piano bar.                                          
 Close to her.                                                              
 She's aware of him.                                                        
 Knows it's him.                                                            
 She sings to him.                                                          
 The song finishes.                                                         
 A moment...                                                                
 Wen:                                                                       
                                                                           
                                      JEFF                                  
                 How did you know it was me?                                
                                                                           
                                      JENNY                                 
                 I don't know. I just knew. Maybe now that I've lost        
                 my sight, my other senses are getting stronger. I've       
                 heard that's supposed to happen.                           
                                                                           
                                      JEFF                                  
                 They do that in martial arts training. Blindfold you       
                 and make you use your other senses...I saw a lot of        
                 Kung Fu movies when I was a kid.                           

 o/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                            28.
                                                                                   
 EXT. CITY STREET - WANCHAI - NIGHT                                                 
 Jeff and Jenny walk through the crowded NEON wilderness.--                          
                                              JEFF                                  
                                                                                   
                          Last night you asked me if I felt sorry for you...I do.
                          I feel terrible about what happened to you.               
                                                                                   
 She stops, looks at him                                                            
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                          You've already had enough sympathy. I know. You           
                          said that too.                                            
                                                                                   
                                              JENNY                                 
                          Now I'm sorry about the way I talked last night.          
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                          Are you going to apologize for feeling sorry for           
                          yourself!                                                 
                                                                                   
                                                 JENNY                              
                          I was. Stupid, huh?                                       
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                          Do you want to get back at the one who did it to you?     
                                                                                   
                                              JENNY                                 
                          I'd like to make him blind...                             
                                                                                   
 A moment.                                                                          
                                                                                   
                                              JENNY                                 
                          I think he feels guilty. He tried to help me. After it
                          happened...He didn't do it on purpose.                    
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                            Then, you forgive him?                                  
                                                                                   
                                              JENNY                                 
                          No. I don't forgive him...I don't really want to talk     
                          about this anymore.                                       
                                                                                   
 She starts to pull away -- he takes her arm, holds her in place...                  
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                          I'm the one. I'm the one who did it. I shot you.          
                                                                                   
                                                 JENNY                              
                          Why do you tell me this? Why did you come back?           
                                                                                   
                                              JEFF                                  
                          I came back because I felt guilty. I'm telling you        
                          because I want you. I want to be with you.                

 4/6/92 D.G.. V'.H.                                                             29.          
                                                                                            
 $he walks away from him -- then stops...After a moment, Jeff again moves tp                 
 her side.                                                                                   
                                                                                            
                                             JENNY                                           
                           You could have stayed with me last night.                         
                                                                                            
                                             JEFF                                            
                          I couldn't...                                                      
                                                                                            
                                               JENNY                                         
                          Why not? It would have been easy. I would have let                 
                          you. I was at the end of my resistance. Should I be                
                          afraid? Maybe you're going to kill me?. I'm the only               
                          witness who saw you.                                               
                                                                                            
                                              JEFF                                           
                          Call the police. I won't stop you.                                 
                                                                                            
                                              JENNY                                          
                          Why did you tell me?                                               
                                                                                            
                                              JEFF                                           
                          I don't feel much. At all. Ever. I'm trained not to.               
                          But...I don't know. I had to tell you. I couldn't                  
                          deceive you. No matter...what.                                     
                                                                                            
                                              JENNY                                          
                          All day today, I remembered. I was hoping to see                   
                          you. I thought maybe you'd come to the bar, but                    
                          then I didn't know.                                                
                                         (sighs)                                             
                          I'm talking to you like I've already slept with you.               
                          You know why?                                                      
                                                                                            
 He shakes his head.                                                                         
                                                                                            
                                              JENNY                                          
                          You've already changed my life more than any man                   
                          I've ever met...                                                   
                                                                                            
 INT. JENNY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT                                                                
 Jeff and Jenny are making love.                                                             
                                              JENNY                                          
                          When you make love, do you close your eyes?                        
                                                                                            
                                              JEFF                                           
                          Sometimes.                                                         

 4/6/92 D.G., O'.H.                                                30.
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                                                                      
                I  always  did.  But  when you  can't  open  them. It's
                not the same. Anyway, I can't  really explain  it yet.
                It's my first  time, you  know. I  mean my  first time
                since...                                               
                                                                      
 He gets out of bed, moves to a cabinet.                               
 Pours two glasses of wine from an open bottle.                        
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                   I thought it was you before you told me.            
                                                                      
                                     JEFF                              
                How?                                                   
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                Wouldn't you know me in the dark? My smell. My         
                presence...?                                           
                                                                      
                                   JEFF                                
                Is that really true? (Hai ma?)                         
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                It's true. (Hai ya).                                   
                                                                      
  He returns to the bed, hands her a glass.                             
                                                                      
                                     JEFF                              
                And you went with me anyway?                           
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                That's all you need to know about me.                  
                                                                      
                                   JEFF                                
                You need to know more about me. I'm a killer. I        
                don't know how to explain it. I'm good at it. I get
                paid well. I decide who I'm going to kill. It's w%at I
                do. It's all I've ever done. Kill people. But I still
                think of myself as a good man. And I want to be        
                with you. Now. Tomorrow. Next week. Next               
                month. Next year.                                      
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                You're in love with me. Yes? But you have to be in     
                love with me to justify hurting someone innocent --     
                                                                      
                                   JEFF                                
                You think that's true?                                 
                                                                      
                                   JENNY                               
                Yes. But its' good. I'll have you forever. You have     
                to live a long time. For me. You owe it to me.          

 4/6/92 D.G., %W.H.                                                     31.        
                                                                                  
 EXT. CITY STREET - WANCHAI - LONG LENS - DAY                                      
                                                                                  
 A compressed vista of cars, pedestrians, taxis, signs, flags, trucks...           
 The teeming city going about its mid-day bustle.                                  
 Sidney, carrying a BROWN LEATHER BRIEFCASE, moves through the crowd.              
 Hops on a groaning, crowded streetcar.                                            
                                                                                  
 INT. MOVING STREETCAR - WANCHAI - DAY                                             
                                                                                  
 Sidney picking his way through the densely packed vehicle as it jerks down the
 crowded boulevard.                                                                
 He stops and grabs a strap next to a MAN READING A NEWSPAPER.                     
 Sets his briefcase down --                                                         
 Next to a similar BRIEFCASE OF BLACK LEATHER at the Man's feet.                   
 The Man reading the newspaper pays no attention to Sidney.                        
 The exit bell RINGS --                                                             
 Many passengers begin to disembark.                                               
 The Man with the newspaper reaches down, grabs Sidney's suitcase and heads for the
 exit...                                                                           
                                                                                  
 SIDNEY                                                                            
                                                                                  
 Watches the man with the newspaper disappear from view through the window as the
 streetcar again lurches forward.                                                  
 Reaches down and picks up the black suitcase.                                     
 Finds a seat.                                                                     
 Puts the suitcase across his lap.                                                 
 Drums his fingers on it for a moment.                                             
 Then lights a cigarette.                                                          
                                                                                  
 EXT. HIGH RISE APARTMENT BUILDING - VICTORIA PEAK - DAY                           
                                                                                  
 Modem.                                                                            
 Glorious view.                                                                    
                                                                                  
 JEFF                                                                              
                                                                                  
 Stands on his terrace.                                                            
 Middle floor.                                                                     
 Looks out on the harbor.                                                          
 SOUND of a BUZZER.                                                                
 He Tums and goes back into the apartment.                                         
                                                                                  
 INT. JEFFS APARTMENT - VICTORIA PEAK - DAY                                        
                                                                                  
 Sparsely furnished.                                                               
 Some antiques.                                                                    
 Khmer Buddhas.                                                                    
 Burmese wall hangings.                                                            

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                    32.
                                                                              
 Tibetan carpets.                                                              
 Chinese paintings.                                                            
 Jeff walks through the apartment to the front door.                           
 Opens it.                                                                     
 Sidney comes in.                                                              
 Carries the BLACK BRIEFCASE.                                                  
                                                                              
                                                  JEFF                         
                            The briefcase. I guess somebody's got a big        
                            problem.                                           
                                                                              
 Jeff walks into the kitchen.                                                  
                                                                              
                                                  JEFF                         
                            'Want a beer?                                     
                                                                              
                                                  SIDNEY                       
                       Sure.                                                   
                                                                              
        Jeff appears in the kitchen doorway.                                   
                                                                              
                                                  JEFF                         
                                How's the action hand?                         
                                                                              
 Throws a can of beer at Sidney.                                               
 Sidney drops it.                                                              
                                                                              
                                                  SIDNEY                       
                            Pretty useless.                                    
                                                                              
 He raises his right hand, looks at the frozen fingers.                        
                                                                              
                                                 JEFF                          
                            If you don't use it, you lose it.                  
                                                                              
 Jeff picks up the can.                                                        
 Opens it.                                                                     
 Puts it in Sidney's hand.                                                     
                                                                              
                                                 JEFF                          
                             Is it the hand or the nerve?                      
                                                                              
                                                    SIDNEY                     
                            Just the hand.                                     
                                                                              
 Jeff indicates the briefcase.                                                 
                                                                              
                                                  JEFF                         
                                 Let's see what you' got?                      
                                                                              
                                                  SIDNEY                       
                            Are you sure?                                      
                                                                              
                                                 JEFF                          
                            C'mon...                                           
                                                                              
                                                                              

 4/6/92 D.G. .. W.H.                                                      33.
 Sidney opens the briefcase.                                                    
                                                                               
 INSERT - BRIEFCASE                                                             
                                                                               
 A disassembled rifle.                                                          
 A hand gun.                                                                    
 A photograph.                                                                  
 A smiling, middle aged Chinese man.                                            
                                                                               
                                             JEFF (V.O.)                        
                     Tony Weng...                                               
                                                                               
 JEFF & SIDNEY                                                                  
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                                I thought he was your boss.                     
                                                                               
                                                  SIDNEY                        
                     So did he. That's why my boss wants him dead.              
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                     So who's your boss?                                        
                                                                               
                                                  SIDNEY                        
                             It's better you don't know.                        
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                                                                               
                     You're right. I don't want to know...If I do this for      
                     you, Sidney, we're clear forever. I don't owe you          
                     anything else.                                             
                                                                               
                                              SlDNEY                            
                     You don't owe me this. You don't owe me anything.          
                                                                               
 Jeff just looks at him.                                                        
                                                                               
                                              SIDNEY                            
                     You want it or not?                                        
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                     I'll do it. I should do it for free. As a service to       
                     humanity. This guy's a scumbag.                            
                                                                               
                                            SIDNEY                              
                     It won't be easy. He's got heavy protection around         
                     all the time.                                              
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                     This is my last job. I'll do it right.                     
                                                                               
 He picks up a gun.                                                             
 Gives it a quick inspection...                                                 

 4/6/92 D.G., V'.H.                                                   34.
                                                                        
                                              SIDNEY                     
                  Ir must be a woman.                                    
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                  Yeah.                                                  
                                                                        
                                              SIDNEY                     
                  The singer?                                            
                                                                        
 Jeff nods.                                                              
                                                                        
                                                  SIDNEY                 
                                Does she know about you?                 
                                                                        
 Nods again.                                                             
                                                                        
                                          SIDNEY                         
                  That's dangerous.                                      
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                                (smiles)                                 
                      Yeah...It's great.                                 
                                                                        
 He sights down the barrel of the gun.                                   
 Then looks at it in his hand.                                            
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                  Easy to pick up. Hard to put down.                     
                                                                        
 INT. JENNY'S APARTMENT - BEDROOM - DAY                                  
                                                                        
 Jenny and Jeff lie naked on the bed.                                    
 Jenny is studying Jeff s face with her hands.                           
                                                                        
                                          JENNY                          
                  I think you must be very handsome.                     
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                  I have to go away for a few days.                      
                                                                        
                                          JENNY                          
                  Don't tell me about it. I don't want to know. I'm      
                  happy now. That's enough.                              
                                                                        
 She kisses him --                                                        
                                                                        
                                          JEFF                           
                  I have a job. I can't say no to it.                    
                                                                        
 She says nothing.                                                       
                                                                        
                                       JEFF                              
                  I have to do it. It's the last of that life...         

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                  35.
                                                                         
                                  JENNY                                   
                You don't have to do anything. Except be good to         
                rne.                                                      
                                                                         
                                  JEFF                                    
                                                                         
                I have to do this. I have a friend. A man. He was         
                my teacher. He saved my life twice. If I do this for      
                him, I'm free of him. I won't owe him anything else.      
                I'll be gone for a couple of days. Then we'll get out     
                of here. Go live somewhere else.                          
                                                                         
                                  JENNY                                   
                I've got a passport -- There's nothing here I can't        
                leave in a minute.                                       
                                                                         
                                  JEFF                                    
                You're sure you don't hate me?                            
                                                                         
                                  JENNY                                   
                Not now, anyway. I'm too much in love now.                
                Maybe later.                                              
                                                                         
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - FILE ROOM - DAY                       
                                                                         
 Lee and Chang looking through files --                                    
 Shirt-sleeves...                                                         
 Ties loosened...                                                         
 They've been at this for awhile.                                         
                                                                         
                                    LEE                                   
                            (holding a dossier)                           
                This looks like my man. 'Killed a local Mr. Big and       
                six heavies. Walks in a nightclub by himself. A gun       
                in each pocket. Blows away the target and whoever         
                else gets in his way and walks out.                       
                                                                         
                                  CHANG                                   
                I was on that case.                                       
                                                                         
                                  LEE                                     
                You got a whole bunch of eyewitnesses here...Male,        
                Caucasian, medium height, medium build... That's          
                the best they could do?                                   
                                                                         
                                  CHANG                                   
                I questioned most of them myself. Mainly gang             
                types. Nobody saw anything.                               
                                                                         
                                  LEE                                     
                What about this girl he blinded?                          
                                                                         
                                      CHANG                               
                I questioned her. She was in shock. Couldn't              
                remember what happened.                                   

 4/6/92 D.G.. V'.H.                                                 36.
                                                                         
                                      LEE                                 
                    Anybody talk to her lately?                           
                                                                         
                                           CHANG                          
                                                                         
                 What for? She can't go through the mug books -- or        
                 your photo...                                            
                                                                         
                                      LEE                                 
                 She can talk. Let's get her in. Put her with an artist
                 and let her draw us a picture.                           
                                                                         
    Chang doesn't think much of this idea.                                
                                                                         
                                       LEE                                
                 What else you got to do? I'm telling you this is my      
                 man.                                                     
                                                                         
                                      CHANG                               
                 I have lots to do. Especially today. Unlike you. I'm     
                 not on holiday.                                          
                                                                         
                                      LEE                                 
                 I thought you were on holiday. Isn't today a holiday?
                                                                         
                                    CHANG                                 
                   Well, today... Today is a holiday, but...              
                                                                         
                                      LEE                                 
                 What holiday is it?                                      
                                                                         
 EXT. HONG KONG HARBOR - DAY                                              
                                                                         
 Tuan Yang, The Dragon Boat Festival.                                     
 Spectators line the docks.                                               
 BOATS of every description dot the Harbor.                               
 Filled with spectators.                                                  
 The course is surrounded by HUNDREDS OF JUNKS.                           
 Decorated with team colors --                                             
                                                                         
 DRAGON BOATS                                                             
                                                                         
 A HUGE CANOE with a Dragons head carved a'. the bow.                     
 Tail at the stem.                                                        
 Forty or fifty rowers.                                                   
                                                                         
 A BIG DRUM in the middle.                                              
 A drummer who times the strokes.                                         
 Eight boats row into position for the start.                             
                                                                         
 AT THE DOCK                                                              
 Chang & Lee sit in a POLICE LAUNCH watching.                            

 4/6/92 D.G.. ii'.H.                                                      37.
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                                                                               
                   The dragon boat races commemorates the death of              
                   Chu Yuan in 288 B.C. An honest minister of state...          
                   The last one.                                                
                                                                               
 THE PUBLIC ADDRESS BLARES --                                                    
                                                                               
                                      P.A. VOICE (ENGLISH)                      
                   Attention all competitors. Please report to the floating     
                   platform for the opening ceremony.                           
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   This years honorary chairman is a respected local            
                   businessman who is also the Colony s biggest drug            
                   trafficker.                                                  
                                                                               
 TONY WENG surrounded by police makes his way across the dock toward a          
 platform floating at water level.                                              
 He smiles and waves to the crowd...                                            
                                                                               
                                        LEE                                     
                   I see you're people are taking good care of him.             
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   Police protection for this scum! His private army's          
                   bigger than the police force!                                
                                                                               
                                       LEE                                      
                       What's happens now?                                      
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   He dots the eye of the dragon and the race starts.           
                                                                               
 ACROSS THE WATER                                                               
                                                                               
 From behind a lar~e yacht --                                                    
 A powerful speedboat appears.                                                  
 Jeff at the wheel.                                                             
 He takes out a pair of huge binoculars...                                      
 Focuses on the dock.                                                           
                                                                               
 TONY WENG - JEFF'S POV                                                         
                                                                               
 Through the binoculars --                                                       
 Tony glad hands the crowd...                                                   
 Walks down on to the floating platform.                                        
                                                                               
 JEFF                                                                           
                                                                               
 Puts down the binoculars --                                                     
 Takes the scarf from around his neck...                                       

 4/6/92 D.G.. ii'.H.                                                      37.
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                                                                               
                   The dragon boat races commemorates the death of              
                   Chu Yuan in 288 B.C. An honest minister of state...          
                   The last one.                                                
                                                                               
 THE PUBLIC ADDRESS BLARES --                                                    
                                                                               
                                      P.A. VOICE (ENGLISH)                      
                   Attention all competitors. Please report to the floating     
                   platform for the opening ceremony.                           
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   This years honorary chairman is a respected local            
                   businessman who is also the Colony s biggest drug            
                   trafficker.                                                  
                                                                               
 TONY WENG surrounded by police makes his way across the dock toward a          
 platform floating at water level.                                              
 He smiles and waves to the crowd...                                            
                                                                               
                                        LEE                                     
                   I see you're people are taking good care of him.             
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   Police protection for this scum! His private army's          
                   bigger than the police force!                                
                                                                               
                                       LEE                                      
                       What's happens now?                                      
                                                                               
                                      CHANG                                     
                   He dots the eye of the dragon and the race starts.           
                                                                               
 ACROSS THE WATER                                                               
                                                                               
 From behind a lar~e yacht --                                                    
 A powerful speedboat appears.                                                  
 Jeff at the wheel.                                                             
 He takes out a pair of huge binoculars...                                      
 Focuses on the dock.                                                           
                                                                               
 TONY WENG - JEFF'S POV                                                         
                                                                               
 Through the binoculars --                                                       
 Tony glad hands the crowd...                                                   
 Walks down on to the floating platform.                                        
                                                                               
 JEFF                                                                           
                                                                               
 Puts down the binoculars --                                                     
 Takes the scarf from around his neck...                                       

 4/6/92 D.G., V,'.H.                                       38.
                                                             
 Wraps it around his left hand.                              
 Pulls the rifle out of its cover.                            
                                                             
 FLOATING PLATFORM                                            
                                                             
 The boats have gathered at the starting line.                
 Tony Weng arrives.                                           
 The Dragon's Head is presented to him --                      
                                                             
 JEFF                                                         
                                                             
 Shoulders the rifle.                                        
 Peers through the scope.                                     
                                                             
 JEFF'S POV - THROUGH THE CROSSHAIRS                          
                                                             
 The sight passes through the crowd and settles on --          
 Tony Weng...                                                 
 As a flag obscures him --                                     
                                                             
 JEFF                                                         
 Lowers the rifle --                                          
                                                             
 TONY WENG                                                    
                                                             
 A tray of paints brought to him.                             
 He traces the brush...                                       
 Daubs it in the red paint --                                  
                                                             
 BOATS                                                        
                                                             
 Waiting for the signal to start.                             
 The DRUMMER is poised...                                     
                                                             
 STARTER                                                      
 On the platform the starter raises the starting pistol.      
                                                             
 TONY WENG                                                    
                                                             
 Paints a red spot in the left eye of the dragon.             
 Then the right eye. Cheers.                                  

 4/6/92 D.G.. V'.H.                                           39.
                                                                
 DRUMMER                                                       
 Pounding for all he's worth --                                   
                                                                
 TONY WENG                                                       
                                                                
 Clasps his hands over his head --                                
 The victory gesture...                                          
                                                                
 JEFF                                                            
                                                                
 Raises the rifle to his shoulder.                               
 FIRES.                                                          
                                                                
 TONY WENG - THROUGH THE SCOPE                                   
                                                                
 His face in the CROSSHAIRS.                                     
 The bullet makes a small hole in his forehead --                 
                                                                
 THE RACE                                                        
                                                                
 Rowers furiously churning water --                               
 Drums pounding...                                               
                                                                
 PLATFORM                                                        
                                                                
 People on the platform gather around Weng's body...             
 PLAINCLOTHES COPS looking around for the direction of the        
 shot --                                                          
                                                                
 LEE                                                             
                                                                
 Scanning the boats with his binoculars...                       
                                                                
 LEE'S POV                                                       
                                                                
 He finds Jeff.                                                  
 As he drops the rifle into the water --                          
                                                                
 LEE & CHANG                                                     
 Lee shouts!                                                     
                                                                
                                                  LEE            
                              There!                             

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                        40.
                                                            
                                         CHANG               
                     Where?                                  
                                                            
                                         LEE                 
                     It's him.                               
                                                            
 Lee races down the dock for a boat.                         
 Chang follows.                                             
                                                            
 PLATFORM                                                    
 A COP talking into a walkie talkie.                         
                                     COP                     
                     It came from the direction of the fishing boats. Seal
             off the harbor.     
                                                            

                                                            
 LEE R CHANG                                                 
                                                            
 Jump into a boat --                                          
 Chang starts the engine...                                  
                                                            
 THE RACE - DRAGON BOATS                                     
                                                            
 Rowers paddling furiously --                                 
 Cutting off Lee & Chang s boat...                          
                                                            
 JEFF - THROUGH BINOCULARS                                   
                                                            
 Watches the police milling around.                          
 Sees:                                                       
                                                            
 LEE - THROUGH BINOCULARS                                    
 His boat trying to maneuver behind the dragon boats.        
                                                            
 JEFF                                                        
                                                            
 Decides it's time to leave.                                 
 He puts the boat in  gear --                                 
                                                            
 JEFFS BOAT                                                  
                                                            
 Moving slowly away from the FISHING JUNKS.                  
 Turning away from the harbor...                             
 Out into the bay --                                          

 4/6/92 D.G.. W'.H.                                  41.
                                                        
  POLICE LAUNCH                                         
                                                        
 Loaded with COPS --                                      
 Prowls the harbor...                                    
                                                        
 LEE & CHANG'S BOAT                                      
                                                        
 Cuts in front of the Police Launch.                     
 Chang gesturing wildly for them to follow.              
 They don't seem to pay much attention.                  
 The boat quickly ZIG ZAGS between two big yachts --      
 Heads out toward the bay...                             
                                                        
 BAY                                                     
                                                        
 Jeff comes out into open water.                         
 Lee and Chang in hot pursuit.                           
 Gaining.                                                
                                                        
 JEFF                                                    
                                                        
 He looks behind him.                                    
 Sees the follow boat...                                 
 Jeff cranks up the throttle.                            
                                                        
 BAY                                                     
                                                        
 Jeff s boat kicks into high speed.                      
 Engine SCREAMING.                                       
 Pails away from Lee Bc Chang --                          
                                                        
 LEE R CHANG                                             
                                                        
 Chang pushes the throttle to top speed.                 
 It's not enough.                                        
 They're losing him --                                    
                                                        
 BAY                                                     
                                                        
 Jeffs boat swings around behind a small island.         
 Vanishes from sight.                                    
                                                        
 LEE & CHANG                                             
                                                        
 They come around the island.                            
 No sign of Jeff...                                      

 4/6/92 D.G.. O'.H.                                                    42.
                                                                          
                                      LEE                                  
                                                                          
                 Call for some back up. He's got to be around here         
                 someplace.                                                
                                                                          
                                         CHANG                             
                 I haven't got a radio.                                    
                                                                          
                                      LEE                                  
                 What about the boat?                                     
                                                                          
                                      CHANG                                
                    How the hell do I know? It's not my boat.              
                                                                          
                                      LEE                                  
                 He's got to be around --                                   
                                                                          
 The boat passes another island.                                           
 There are a lot of islands in this bay --                                  
                                                                          
 EXT. COVE - HONG KONG HARBOR - DAY                                        
                                                                          
 Jeff s boat heads into a small cove.                                      
 A few fishing boats.                                                      
 A ramshackle landing.                                                     
 Fishermen's huts on the beach.                                            
 Laundry hanging out to dry.                                               
 Nets.                                                                     
 Kids playing in the water.                                                
 Woods behind the beach.                                                   
 Jeffs BMW hidden in the trees --                                           
                                                                          
 LANDING                                                                   
                                                                          
 Jeff ties the boat up to the landing.                                     
 Walks up toward the beach --                                               
                                                                          
 LITTLE GIRL                                                               
                                                                          
 Five years old.                                                           
 Playing in the sand.                                                      
 Smiles.                                                                   
 Waves at Jeff --                                                           
                                                                          
 JEFF                                                                      
 Waves back...                                                             

 4/6/92 D.G., li'. I-I.                                  43.
                                                           
 WOODS                                                      
                                                           
 Gunmen.                                                    
 Camouflaged in the trees...                                
                                                           
 GUNMAN A~1                                                 
                                                           
 A rifle.                                                   
 Telescopic sight.                                          
 He raises it --                                             
                                                           
 JEFF - SNIPER'S POV                                        
                                                           
 Jeff in the CROSSHAIRS.                                    
 He leans down to talk to the Little Girl --                 
 Suddenly obscured by hanging laundry.                     
                                                           
 GUNMAN #I                                                  
                                                           
 Lowers the rifle.                                          
 Looks O.S.                                                 
                                                           
 GUNMAN 02                                                  
                                                           
 Leaning against a shack.                                   
 Gun drawn.                                                 
                                                           
 A THIRD GUNMAN                                             
                                                           
 Behind Jeff s car.                                         
 Another gun.                                               
                                                           
 JEFF                                                       
                                                           
 Crouched talking to the Little Girl.                       
 She gestures toward the woods.                             
 He looks in the direction she's pointed...                 
 Suddenly, he gets up and quickly moves away from her --     
                                                           
 GUNMAN # 1                                                 
 Fires.                                                     
                                                           
 JEFF                                                       
                                                           
 Dives                                                      
 Hits the ground --                                         

 4/6/92 D.G., V,'.l-l.                         44.
                                                 
 Gun drawn                                     
 FIRING.                                          
 BULLETS PUNCHING the sand all around him --       
                                                 
 GUNMAN # 1                                       
                                                 
 Shot.                                            
 Killed.                                          
                                                 
 JEFF                                             
                                                 
 On his feet --                                    
 Spins.                                           
 SHOOTING at the Gunman behind the shack          
                                                 
 SECOND GUNMAN                                    
                                                 
 Runs from behind the flimsy building --           
 FIRING.                                          
 Drums of GASOLINE nearby --                       
                                                 
 THE LITTLE GIRL                                  
                                                 
 Sitting in the sand...                           
 EXPLOSIONS all around her.                      
 Crying --                                         
                                                 
 JEFF                                             
                                                 
 Shooting at the running Gunman --                 
 Hits him.                                        
 Hits the gasoline.                               
 The shack EXPLODES in a fireball.               
                                                 
 EXT. BAY - LEE R CHANG'S BOAT                    
                                                 
 Outside the cove.                                
 They see the explosion.                          
 Chang turns the boat.                            
 Heads into the cove, full throttle --             
                                                 
 EXT. BEACH                                       
                                                 
 Jeff running into the laundry lines --            
 BLASTING as he goes...                           
                                                 
 BEHIND A SHEET                                   
                                                 
 Blood spurts on one of the sheets --              
 A Gunman shrouds himself as he falls...          

 4/6/92 D.G.,W.H.               45.
                                     
 JEFF                                 
 Speed reloads --                     
                                     
 BEACH                                
                                     
 Two Gunman run out of the woods.     
 Jeff spins and BLASTS.               
                                     
 THE LITTLE GIRL                      
 Runs toward Je ff --                  
                                     
 CHANG R LEE'S BOAT                   
                                     
 Powers into the cove.                
 Rides up onto the beach --            
 Chang and Lee jump out --             
 Chang has a gun.                     
 Lee doesn't.                         
                                     
 THE LITTLE GIRL                     
                                     
 Running to Jeff --                   
 A Gunman's bullet hits her.          
                                     
 JEFF                                 
                                     
 Runs for the little girl --           
 Covers her with hfs body.            
 FIRING in every direction...         
                                     
 GUNMAN                               
 Bullets rip into him --               
                                     
 JEFF & LITTLE GIRL                  
                                     
 He picks her up.                     
 Runs for the car.                    
 FIRES at Chang.                      
                                     
 CHANG & LEE                         
                                     
 Chang starts to shoot back.          
 Can't.                               
 He'll hit the Girl.                  

 4/6/92 D.G.. V,'.H.                                                          46.
                                                                                
 Lee grabs a pistol off a dead Gunman --                                          
 Quickly goes on the run after Jeff...                                          
                                                                                
 JEFF & LITTLE GIRL                                                             
                                                                                
 Jeff gets to the BMW.                                                            
 BLOWING AWAY the last Gunman --                                                     
 He's in the car and off...                                                      
                                                                                
 CHANG k LEE                                                                     
                                                                                
 Racing across the beach.                                                        
 Head to the road --                                                              
 In time to catch the BMW's exhaust as it disappears from view.                  
                                                                                
                                                      LEE                        
                               There!                                            
                                                                                
 EXT. ROAD - DAY                                                                 
                                                                                
 A SMALL CAR coming in the other direction --                                     
 Chang and Lee stop it...                                                        
                                                                                
                                                      CHANG                      
                               We'll never catch him in this thing!              
                                                                                
                                                      LEE                        
                                     Is there a hospital around here -- anywhere?
                                                                                
                                                        CHANG                    
                               Sacred Heart!                                     
                                                                                
                                                       LEE                       
                                 He'll take the girl there!                      
                                                                                
 They eject the driver --                                                         
 Jump in.                                                                        
 Take off in Jeff s direction...                                                 
                                                                                
 INT. JEFFS CAR - DAY                                                            
                                                                                
 The Little Girl crying --                                                        
 Bleeding...                                                                     
 He unwraps the scarf from around his wrist.                                     
 Cushions her head with it --                                                     
                                                                                
 EXT. SACRED HEART HOSPITAL - DAY                                                
 Jeff s car roars up to the entrance --                                           

      4/6/92 D.G., O'.H.                                              47.
                                                                        
      INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - DAY                                       
                                                                        
      Jeff runs down the corridor carrying the little girl.              
      She's stopped crying --                                             
      Lost consciousness...                                              
      NUNS, NURSES, INTERNS swarm around him...                          
      Directing him to the emergency room --                              
                                                                        
                                                     DOCTOR              
                                    WHAT happened to her?               
                                                                        
                                                      JEFF               
                                 She was shot.                           
                                                                        
      INT. EMERGENCY ROOM - DAY                                          
                                                                        
      Jeff slams through the double doors of the emergency room.         
      A DOCTOR indicates a bed.                                         
      Jeff lays her down --                                               
      The EMERGENCY TEAM begins work immediately --                       
                                                                        
                                                     DOCTOR              
                                        I                                
                                                                        
                                                     DOCTOR
             Oxygen. Check her blood pressure. 
             prepare her for surgery.
                                                                        
      Jeff holds her hand --                                              
      The NURSE tries to push him away --                                 
                                                                        
                                                     JEFF                
                                 She's going to be all right --           
                                                                        
                                                     NURSE               
                                  We'll take good care of her,            
                                                                        
      EXT. HOSPITAL ENTRANCE - DAY                                       
                                                                        
      Chang and Lee pull up.                                             
      Jump out of the car --                                              
      They see Jeff"s BMW...                                             
      Lee s call was on the money.                                       
      They rush into the hospital...                                     
                                                                        
      INT. EMERGENCY ROOM - DAY                                          
                                                                        
      A curtain is drawn around the bed.                                 
      The Little Girl is being prepped for surgery --                     
      Oxygen mask over her face...                                       
                                                                        
                                                     NURSE               
                                 Blood pressure's low.
                                                                  

       4/6/92 D.G., v,.v.                                           48
                                                                     
                                                JEFF                  
                      Is she all right?                               
                                                                     
                                                    NUN               
                              She's lost a lot of blood.              
                                                                     
                                                NURSE                 
                      Pulse is dropping.                             
                                                                     
       INT. HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM - DAY                               
                                                                     
       The waiting room is crowded with PEOPLE --                      
       Patients waiting to be admitted.                               
       Friends, relatives.                                            
       Nurses.                                                        
       A uniformed hospital SECURITY COP.                             
       Chang and Lee burst into the room --                            
       Guns drawn --                                                  
       Chang holds his badge out...                                   
                                                                     
                                                CHANG                 
                      A man came through carrying a child..?          
                                                                     
                                                NURSE                 
                      They went to emergency.                        
                                                                     
       She points                                                    
       Lee heads for the door...                                      
       Chang SHOUTS instructions to the Security Cop.                 
                                                                     
                                                CHANG                 
                      Call headquarters for backup! Don't let anyone
                      leave!                                          
                                                                     
             Follows Lee through the door --                           
                                                                     
       INT. EMERGENCY ROOM - DAY                                      
                                                                     
       Twenty beds.                                                   
       Ten on each side.                                              
       Each one partitioned by a curtain.                             
       A corridor down the middle...                                  
                                                                     
       BEHIND A PARTITION                                             
                                                                     
       The Operating Team working on the Little Girl...               
       Jeff watches anxiously --                                       
       The Nun begins asking him questions.                           
                                                                     
                                                NUN                   
                      Are you related to the patient?                 
                                                                

 4/6/92 D.G.,. ~~'. l-l.                                         49.       
                                                                         
 The girl is Chinese.                                                  
 Jeff clearly isn't.                                                      
 Suspicion in the Nun's voice.                                            
                                                                         
                                              NUN                         
                       How did it happen?                                 
                                                                         
 He starts to go...                                                       
                                                                         
                                         NUN                              
                       Wait a minute! You can't go! I have to         
                       register your name!                                
                                                                         
 Jeff has disappeared behind the curtain --                                
 The Nun follows him...                                             
                                                                         
 CORRIDOR                                                                 
 The Nun comes out into the corridor.                                     
                                              NUN                         
                     Sir...Wait...                                        
                                                                         
 No sign of Jeff.                                                         
 Lee suddenly appears --                                                   
 Coming through the doors behind her                                      
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                       Where is he?                                       
                                                                         
 The Nun is now suspicious of everything, everyone...                     
                                                                         
                                              NUN                         
                       Who are you?                                       
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                       I'm with the police.                               
                                                                         
                                                  NUN                     
                               Let me see your badge.                     
                                                                         
               Chang appears behind Lee, badge in hand --                  
                                                                         
                                                  CHANG                   
                       Police! He's with me!                              
                                                                         
 Lee is already moving down the line of curtains --                        
                                                                         
                                              CHANG                       
                       Where is he?
                                                                         
 She points to the nearest curtained partition.                           
 Lee WHIPS OPEN the curtain --                                            
 In the classic firing position.                                          
 Chang behind him --                                                       

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                     50.      
                                                                               
 PARTITION.                                                                     
                                                                               
 Just an empty bed.                                                             
 No sign of Jeff --                                                              
                                                                               
 CORRIDOR                                                                       
                                                                               
 Lee immediately moves on to the next partition.                                
 Also empty.                                                                    
 He motions for Chang to watch the exit.                                        
 Moves on to the next partition.                                                
 Whips back the curtain...                                                      
 Firing position                                                                
                                                                               
 LITTLE GIRL'S PARTITION                                                        
                                                                               
 The Operating~ Team freezes --                                                   
 Nurses SCREAM...                                                               
                                                                               
                                                   CHANG                        
                                                                               
                           We're from the police! Just go on about             
                           your business!                                       
                                                                               
 Lee spins around.                                                              
 His gun pointed directly at Chang --                                            
 Jeff SUDDENLY APPEARS right behind Chang!                                      
 His gun at Chang's head --                                                      
 Nothing Lee can"do...                                                          
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                                         (to Lee)                               
                           Put the gun on the floor.                            
                                                                               
 Lee doesn't move.                                                              
                                                                               
                                               JEFF                             
                             Okay. Fine. Say goodbye to your friend.            
                                                                               
 Lee puts the gun on the floor --                                                
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                           Kick it away.                                        
                                                                               
                                                 LEE                            
                           You are wanted...                                    
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                           Don't talk! Do it!                                   
                                                                               
 Lee kicks the gun away --                                                       
 Jeff takes Chang's gun.                                                        
 The Operating Team continues to work on the Little Girl                        
                                                                               
                                                                              j.

 4/6/92 D.G., V,'.H.                               51.
                                                     
                                          JEFF        
                        Get down on the floor.        
                                                     
 Lee and Chang do what he says --                      
                                                     
 Jeff watches the Doctor work on the Little Girl.     
 A pistol in each hand --                              
 One for Lee.                                         
 One for Chang.                                       
                                                     
 THE LITTLE GIRL                                      
 Shows some sign of life.                             
                                           NURSE      
                    Her pulse is rising,            
                               (a beat)               
                     She'.s breathing on her own.     
                                                     
 CHANG 86 LEE                                         
                                                     
 Look up --                                            
 See that Jeff is gone.                               
 They spring to their feet --                          
 Run to the corridor...                               
                                                     
 INT. CORRIDOR - DAY                                  
                                                     
 Chang and Lee race through the doors.                
 A GUNSHOT O.S.                                       
                                                     
 INT. WAITING ROOM                                    
                                                     
 Major turmoil --                                      
 People shrieking and screaming --                     
 Lee & Chang run in...                                
 Jeff is not to be seen.                               
 Chang speaks to the hospital SECURITY COP.           
                                                     
                                           CHANG      
                    What happened~                   
                                                     
                                           COP        
                      There was a gunshot.           
                                                     
                                          LEE         
                    Where?                            
                                                     
                                           COP        
                    From over there.                  

 4/6/92 D.G..W.H                        52.      
                                                                                        
 Lee & Chang fight their way through the crowd --                                       
 Find an exit on the other side of the room.                                             
 They look out the window...                                                             
                                                                                        
 THEIR POV - JEFF - THROUGH WINDOW - OUTSIDE HOSPITAL - DAY                              
                                                                                        
 He vaults a railing --                                                                   
 Runs to the parking lot
                                                           
                                                                                        
 EXT. PARKING LOT - HOSPITAL - DAY                                                       
                                                                                        
 Lee & Chang run out of the hospital --                                                   
 The BMW sits there.                                                                     
 Jeff has left in their car.                                                             
 And...                                                                                  
 They've lost him.                                                                       
                                                                                        
                                                                      DISSOLVE..         
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - ROGERS' OFFICE - DAY                                 
 Rogers, Chang, Lee.                                                                     
                                          ROGERS                                         
                            Your man, as you call him, is now wanted for murder          
                            by us which means that your official duties here are         
                            finished. We may want you back as a witness in a             
                            trial...                                                     
                                                                                        
                                                 LEE                                     
                            First you've got to arrest him.                              
                                                                                        
                                                 ROGERS                                  
                            We'll see to that.                                           
                                                                                        
                                                 LEE                                     
                            I will  remind you  that he  is wanted  on a  prior charge
                            in  the U.S.,  and we  will apply  for extradition  if you
                            catch him.                                                   
                                                                                        
 This doesn't sit too well with Rogers.                                                  
 It wasn't intended to.                                                                  
                                                                                        
                                                ROGERS                                   
                            Extradition is the province of our respective                
                            governments. Not for us.                                     
                                                                                        
                                               LEE                                       
                             The suspect may be an American citizen.                     
                                                                                        
                                                      ROGERS                             
                                  Don't you want to go home?                             

 4/6/92 D.G.. O'.H.                                                      53.
                                                                             
                                             LEE                              
                    Not until my job's done.                                  
                                                                             
                                             ROGERS                           
                                                                             
                    Are you implying we are incapable of handling this        
                    ourselves?                                               
                                                                             
                                             LEE                              
                    I'd just like to help out -- see this thing through to the
                    finish...                                                 
                                                                             
                                           ROGERS                             
                    There are likely to be some politically sensitive         
                    aspects to this case of which you are unlikely to be      
                    aware.                                                    
                                                                             
                                            LEE                               
                    I'll work under the investigating officer and merely      
                    offer my assistance.                                      
                                                                             
                                           ROGERS                             
                    Chang will be in charge. I will leave this up to him.     
                                                                             
 A pregnant moment, then Chang smiles...                                      
                                                                             
                                                      CHANG                   
                             I need all the help I can get.                   
                                                                             
 And that is that.                                                            
                                                                             
                                            ROGERS                            
                    You understand you will have no official status. You      
                    will be an adviser.                                      
                                                                             
                                            LEE                               
                    I understand that.                                        
                                                                             
                                            ROGERS                            
                                   (to Chang)                                 
                    I'll want daily reports.                                  
                                                                             
                                            CHANG                             
                    Yes, sir.                                                 
                                                                             
 .INT. CORRIDOR - ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - DAY                           
 As they leave Rogers' office...                                              
                                     LEE                                      
                    I guess I get to keep my gun.                             
                                                                             
                                                      CHANG                   
                    I noticed.                                                

 4/6/92 D.G.. %1.1-1.                                                   54.        
                                                                                  
 INT. POLICE H.Q. - HOMICIDE ROOM - DAY                                            
                                                                                  
 Jeffs picture pasted up on the wall.                                              
 Lee and Chang going over files...                                                 
                                                                                  
                                             CHANG                                 
                                                                                  
                       The guy who got hit in the nightclub six months ago         
                       was Weng's number two.                                      
                                                                                  
 Lee studies the dossier                                                           
                                                                                  
                                             LEE                                   
                       Number two what?                                            
                                                                                  
                                            CHANG                                  
                       In the Five Flowers Tong. Crime syndicate.                  
                       Prostitution, gambling, drugs, guns                         
                                                                                  
                                             LEE                                   
                       So our man's an outside hired gun. Who's the new            
                       number one?                                                 
                                                                                  
                                             CHANG                                 
                       Don't know. We'll have to wait and see. Probably a          
                       power struggle. Maybe our man will tell us.                 
                                                                                  
                                             LEE                                   
                       Let's assume he did them both. I say we start with          
                       the singer. Jenny Kwan. He risked his life for the          
                       little girl. He's sentimental. Probably a major             
                       marshmallow for this woman he blinded.                      
                                                                                  
                                             CHANG                                 
                       He may be soft on blind girls and kids, but he's got        
                       to be smart enough to get out of town. There were           
                       people trying to kill him out there today. I doubt          
                       they're just going to give up.                              
                                                                                  
                                                                                  I
                                                                                  
                                             LEE                                   
                       Maybe. Or maybe he's going to stick around. Solve           
                       his own problem -- I got a feeling for this guy. I           
                       think he s pissed off that he was crossed on the            
                       beach. And I don't think he just stiffs the blind girl...
                                                                                  
                                             CHANG                                 
                          Quite a guy. You sure you want to catch him?             
                                                                                  
                                             LEE                                   
                       Oh, yeah. He has to go. The man's a killer.                 
                                                                                  
 INT. SIDNEY'S HOUSE - DAY                                                         
 A big view of Repulse Bay.                                                        

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                55.
 An empty livingroom --                                                      
 The phone RINGING                                                         
                                                                             
                                            SIDNEY                            
                                                                             
                     Hello.                                                 
                                                                             
                   INT. JEFF'S APARTMENT - JEFF - INTERCUT WITH SIDNEY - DAY
                                                                             
                                             JEFF                             
                     I want my money.                                         
                                                                             
                                                  SIDNEY                      
                              You should have left town.                      
                                                                             
                                            JEFF                              
                     I want it tonight.                                       
                                                                             
                                            SIDNEY                            
                     You'll have it.                                          
                                                                             
 Jeff hangs up the phone.                                                     
 Drags on a cigarette.                                                        
                                                                             
 EXT. CRICKET GROUND - KOWLOON - DAY                                          
                                                                             
 Except for the Chinese servants.                                             
 It is England here.                                                          
 In fact...                                                                   
 More England than England.                                                   
                                                                             
 PAYNE                                                                        
                                                                             
 Large, florid man of Anglo stock.                                            
 Middle forties.                                                              
 Athletic.                                                                    
                                                                             
 GROUND                                                                       
                                                                             
 The bowler runs  up. Bowls.                                                  
 Payne makes a towering out.                                                  
 Tea is called                                                                
                                                                             
 TEA AREA                                                                     
                                                                             
 Payne walks over to a table.                                                 
 Towels off.                                                                  
 He is intercepted by Sidney --                                                
                                                                             
                                            PAYNE                             
                     I've never thought of you as a cricket man, Sidney.      

 4/6/92 D.G.. ss'.H.                                                      56.
 Sidney has no time for small talk.                                           
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                    You didn't tell me you wanted Jeff dead.                    
                                                                               
 They sit at a table as far from everyone else as possible.                     
 A SERVANT arrives with tea.                                                    
                                                                               
                                                      PAYNE                     
                                Will you have tea, Sidney?                     
                                                                               
                                                     SIDNEY                     
                   Thank you.                                                   
                                                                               
                                                 PAYNE                          
                    I'll be Mum.                                               
                                                                               
 Payne pours tea for himself and Sidney.                                        
                                                                               
                                                 PAYNE                          
                                                                               
                    Should I have told you? Would you have killed him           
                    for me, if I had told you?                                  
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                    Yes. But I would have counseled you against it. I           
                    still counsel you against it.                               
                                                                               
                                                 PAYNE                          
                                                                               
                    Milk?                                                       
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                                                                               
                    No, thank you.                                              
                                                 PAYNE                          
                                                                               
                    It isn't that I don't value your counsel, Sidney, but       
                    you have conflicting loyalties in this matter.              
                                                                               
                                            SIDNEY                              
                    I only want what is best for this house and for you.        
                                                                               
                                                 PAYNE                          
                    I want Jeff dead. This house wants Jeff dead. Is that       
                    enough for you? Or do you want me to explain --              
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                    I only ask that you allow me to plead for him first.        
                                                                               
                                            PAYNE                               
                    Then  you  do  want  an  explanation. We  police have      
                    seen  him.  They  will now  begin to  look for  him. If      
                    they catch him he could expose me.                           
                                                                               
                                           SIDNEY                               
                         He doesn't know it's you. If you pay him...            

      4/6/92 D.G., v,~.e.                                                  57.
                                                                             
                                          PAYNE                               
                      He is connected to you. You are connected to me.        
                      Kill him, or kill yourself.                            
                                                                             
      Discussion is over.                                                     
      Payne suddenly switches to Cantonese --                                  
                                                                             
                                          PAYNE                               
                      
                           You've been the gun in the hand of this house for a 
        long time. First for my father and now for me. Now
        that Weng and Lim are out of the way you stand to be
        the new number one. But I just be absolutely sure of
     your loyalty.

        
                                                                             
                                             SIDNEY                           
                           I am the gun in your hand. You aim. I fire.        
                                                                             
                                              PAYNE                           
                      Prove it.                                              
                                                                             
      INT. JEFF'S APARTMENT - VICTORIA PEAK - NIGHT                          
                                                                             
      Sitting, waiting.                                                       
      A  cigarette  in  one hand.                                             
      Pistol in the other --                                                   
      JENNY'S      SONG     o.s..                                             
                                                                             
      INT. PALE FLOWER NIGHTCLUB - WANCHAI - NIGHT                            
                                                                             
      Jenny at the keyboard...                                                
      As the SONG finishes.                                                   
      Lee sits down at the piano bar.                                         
                                                                             
                                          LEE                                 
                      Pretty song...                                          
                                                                             
      She reacts to the American accent.                                      
                                                                             
                                          JENNY                               
                      Sorry, I thought you were a friend. I don't see very
                      well.                                                   
                                                                             
                                          LEE                                 
                      You sing beautifully.                                   
                                                                             
                                          JENNY                               
                      Thank you.                                              
                                                                             
                                          LEE                                 
                      Is your friend an American?                             
                                                                             
                                          JENNY                               
                      Yes.                                                    
  ha                                                                          

 4/6/92 D.G., V,'.H.                                                58.
                                                                      
                                    LEE                                
                 Is he coming in? I'd like to meet a countryman.       
                                                                      
                                      JENNY                            
                    I don't know. Would you excuse me, please?         
                                                                      
                                    LEE                                
                 Sure.                                                 
                                                                      
 She gets up.                                                          
 Moves off.                                                            
 Chang sits down next to Lee.                                          
                                                                      
                                    LEE                                
                 She's seeing him. I know it.                          
                                                                      
                                    CHANG                              
                      How can you be sure?                             
                                                                      
                                       LEE                             
                 I'm telling you, Elvis is dead and Jenny Kwan is      
                 seeing Jeff -- Can we get a twenty four hour a day     
                 surveillance and a wire tap?                          
                                                                      
                                       CHANG                           
                 Surveillance. Yes. I don't know about the wire        
                 unless you've got evidence.                           
                                                                      
                                    LEE                                
                 No. No evidence. Just instinct.                       
                                                                      
                                    CHANG                              
                 I'll try to get it anyway.                            
                                                                      
         INT. JEFF'S APARTMENT - VICTORIA PEAK - NIGHT                 
                                                                      
 He hasn't moved.                                                      
 Jenny's song is still playing on the tape.                            
 The doorbell RINGS.                                                   
                                                                      
 Jeff crosses the room to the door.                                    
 Fast.                                                                 
 Rips open the door...sticks he pistol up under Sidney's chin.         
 Sidney stands frozen while Jeff frisks hon                            
                                                                      
                                    SIDNEY                             
                 You don't trust me?                                   
                                                                      
                                    JEFF                               
                 Sure, I trust you, Sidney. You're my friend. My       
                 teacher. You taught me the rules.                     
                                                                      
 He pushes Sidney into the. apartment.                                 
 Gun at the back of his head.                                          

       4/6/92 D.G.. 9,'.l-l.                                                59.
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                         Still playing by the rules, Sidney?                    
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                         Always.                                           
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                                                                               
                         Who was that at the beach the day before yesterday?
                                                                               
       He pushes Sidney into a chair.                                           
       Sits down across the coffee table from him                                 
                                                                               
                                                        SIDNEY                  
                             I f I knew I wouldn't tell you.                    
                                        (shrugs)                                
                         The rules.                                             
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                         You sold me out. What do the rules say about that?     
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                         If you believe it, you have to kill me.                
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                         How did they know I'd be there?                        
                                                                               
                                                 SIDNEY                         
                         I put your car there. They could have followed me.     
                         It wouldn't have been hard. I wasn't looking for       
                         anybody.                                              
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                         Just careless?                                         
                                                                               
                                                  SIDNEY                        
                         I didn't have any reason to be careful. I didn't know
                         they wanted you dead.                                  
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                                      Why do they want me dead?                 
                                                                               
                                                  SIDNEY                        
                         They don't want any link between them and the hits.
                                                                               
                                                 JEFF                           
                         I don't even know who they are. The only link           
                         between them and the jobs I did is you. Why don't      
                         they kill you?                                         
                                                                               
                                                  SIDNEY                        
                         I'm them now. I work for them. They have my            
                         loyalty.                                               
                                                                               
                                                  JEFF                          
                         So where does that leave me?                           
   ha                                                                           

 4/6/92 D. G .. W.H..                                               60.
                                                                         
                                      SIDNEY                              
                                                                         
                    I'm still your friend. You take your money and you
                    disappear.                            
                                                                         
 Jeff smiles.                                                             
                                      SIDNEY                              
                    H ii ya.                                              
                                                                         
      Sidney puts the briefcase on the table                              
                                                                         
                                      JEFF                                
                    That the money?                                       
                                                                         
                                      SIDNEY                              
                    Count it.                                             
                                                                         
 Jeff puts his gun down on the table.                                     
 Reaches for the briefcase.                                              
 Sidney quickly picks up the gun.                                         
 Points it between Jeff s eyes.                                           
 A beat.                                                                  
 Jeff opens the briefcase.                                                
                                                                         
 INSERT BRIEFCASE                                                         
 Empty.                                                                   
                                                                         
 JEFF A SIDNEY                                                            
                                                                         
 This strikes Jeff as being very funny.                                   
 Sidney's not kidding.                                                   
 He pulls the trigger.                                                    
 An empty CLICK.                                                          
 Jeff opens his other hand.                                               
 Lets the bullets fall on the floor.                                      
 His other hand pulls another gun out of his waistband --                  
 Points it at Sidney's head.                                              
                                                                         
                                      JEFF                                
                    You bring these guys with you?                        
                                                                         
                                      SIDNEY                              
                    What guys?                                            
                                                                         
 Jeff WHACKS Sidney across the head with the gun.                         
 Tums and FIRES into the plate glass window behind him --                  
                                                                         
        OW                                                                
                                                                         
 The bullets SHATTER the glass leading to the balcony.                    
 Rip into the body of MAN WITH A GUN --                                    

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     61.
                                                                                
 JEFF                                                                            
                                                                                
 Takes a new CLIP out of his coat pocket.                                        
 Jams it into his AUTO.                                                          
 Nails a GUY coming through the front door.                                      
 Then leans round the wall corner...                                             
 FIRES three shots --                                                             
 A BODY FALLS across the doorway...                                              
 Jeff picks up Sidney by the collar.                                            
 Hauls him to his feet.                                                          
 Gun at his head --                                                              
                                                                                
                                               JEFF                              
                         Why?                                                    
                                                                                
                                                SIDNEY                           
                                                                                
                         You 're my friend, but I owe them. I swore it twenty
                         years ago.                                              
                                                                                
                                               JEFF                              
                         Forget the rules. These people trust you less than I     
                         do. Who are they?                                       
                                                                                
                                               SIDNEY                            
                         The Tai Pan of the Five Flowers.                        
                                                                                
                                               JEFF                              
                         He hired me to kill Weng and Lim? They were his         
                         guys --                                                 
                                                                                
                                                SIDNEY                           
                              They had other ideas. They were not loyal.         
                                                                                
                                                 JEFF                            
                         Who's the Tai Pan?                                      
                                                                                
 Sidney hesitates.                                                               
                                                                                
                                               JEFF                              
                         It doesn't make any difference if you tell me, because
                         you're already dead.                                    
                                                                                
                                               SIDNEY                            
                         We're both dead.                                        
                                                                                
                                               JEFF                              
                         Tell me who it is?                                      
                                                                                
                                               SIDNEY                            
                         Simon Payne.                                            
                                                                                
                                             JEFF                                
                           The head of the Five Flowers is English?              

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                               62.
                                                                      
                                   SIDNEY                              
                                                                      
                Since the opium  days. The  Mainland wants  the legit
                side to stay in Hong Kong until  they take  over. They
                Give him a free hand on the other side. So he killed
                Weng and Lim --                                         
                                                                      
 Jeff lowers the auto.                                                 
 Walks away from Sidney...                                             
                                                                      
                                  JEFF                                 
                Get out.                                               
                                                                      
                                        SIDNEY                         
                   You're not going to kill me?                        
                                                                      
                                  JEFF                                 
                No.                                                    
                                                                      
                                  SIDNEY                               
                Why?                                                  
                                                                      
                                  JEFF                                 
                You did what I would have done. You owe them.          
                                                                      
                                  SIDNEY                               
                I owe you. I'll get you your money.                    
                                                                      
                                  JEFF                                 
                I'm giving you your life in payment for what I owe     
                you. We re even now. I never want to see you           
                again.                                                 
                                                                      
                                                            DISSOLVE.:
                                                                      
 INT. JEFF'S APARTMENT - VICTORIA PEAK - DAY                           
                                                                      
 FORENSIC COPS sift through the wreckage.                              
 Examine the bodies.                                                   
 Dust for prints.                                                      
 Look for shell casings.                                               
 Chang is talking to a UNIFORMED COP.                                  
 He breaks off and crosses to Lee.                                     
                                                                      
                                  CHANG                                
                As far as forensics concerned nobody's ever lived in
                this apartment except these guys.                      
                                                                      
 Referring to the bodies.                                              
                                                                      
                                  LEE                                  
                It's him.                                              
                                                                      
                                   CHANG                               
                Your instinct?                                         

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H..                                                   63.
                                                                          
                                           LEE                             
                 That's right.                                             
                                                                          
                                       CHANG                               
                    No prints. No clothes. No personal effects.            
                                                                          
                                       LEE                                 
                     You show his picture to the neighbors?                
                                                                          
                                           CHANG                           
                 Nobody's ever seen him.                                   
                                                                          
                                               LEE                         
                             How is that possible?                         
                                                                          
                                           CHANG                           
                 Private  elevator  from the  garage. Even  the maid's     
                 never seen him. The place is rented  to an  off shore     
                 company.                                                  
                                                                          
                                               LEE                         
                             Has this been dusted?                         
                                                                          
 "Wis" is the stereo system.                                               
                                                                          
                                           CHANG                           
                 Yes. Of course. We are very meticulous.                   
                                                                          
 Lee presses the on button.                                                
 There's a tape in the deck.                                               
 It's JENNY'S SONG.                                                        
 Lee looks at Chang.                                                      
                                                                          
                                           CHANG                           
                 It's possible.                                            
                                                                          
                                           LEE                             
                 It's him.                                                 
                                                                          
 Lee sits down in Jeffs chair.                                             
 Listens to the SONG.                                                      
                                                                          
                                                                  DISSOLVE.
 EXT. HONG KONG HARBOR - KOWLOON - DAY                                     
 Jeff on a portable phone.                                                 
                                                                          
 INTERCUT WITH JENNY IN HER APARTMENT - MONGKOK DISTRICT -                 
 KOWLOON - DAY                                                             
                                                                          
 She answers the RINGING PHONE --                                           
 Next to her bed.                                                          
 She's in it.                                                              

 4/6/92 D.G.. O'.l-l.                                                64.
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                    Hello?                                         
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    It's me.                                              
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                    I was just thinking about you.                        
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    Anything good?                                        
                                                                         
                                         JENNY                            
                     It was so good. Want me to tell you about it?        
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    Not now.                                              
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                    Can't you talk?                                       
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    Not really.                                           
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                    ls something wrong?                                   
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    Nothing a new life won't solve. Are you ready to      
                    travel?                                               
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                    Any time you say.                                     
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                                                                         
                    Stay that way. I'll be back for you sometime soon.
                    This is all the notice you're going to get.           
                                                                         
                                              JENNY                       
                             Any time. I'll be ready.                     
                                                                         
                                               JEFF                       
                    It'll be soon.                                        
                                                                         
 He clicks off.                                                           
                                                                         
 INT. POLICE VAN - MONGKOK DISTRICT - KOWLOON - DAY                       
 A surveillance team listening to the conversation.                       
                                    COP                                   
                    Call Sergeant Chang. Right away..                        

 4/6/92 D.G., 9,'. I-I.                                                         65.     
                                                                                       
 JEFF - HARBOR                                                                         
 He stares out to sea.                                                                  
                                                                                       
 INT. HALLWAY - JENNY'S APARTMENT BUILDING - MONGKOK                                    
 DISTRICT - KOWLOON - DAY                                                               
                                                                                       
 Chang throws sacks of garbage down the stairs --                                      
 He is accosted by an angry OLD WOMAN, who pops out of a doorway...                    
                                                                                       
                                                  WOMAN                                 
                            Are you supposed to be the new janitor?                   
                                                                                       
                                                  CHANG                                 
                                                                                       
                            Yes. lady.                                                  
                                                                                       
                                                  WOMAN                                 
                                                                                       
                            What kind of way is that to do your job? Does this
        look like a trash bin to you? It's a fire escape.  Look
        there's trash everywhere. What if there's a fire?
                                                                                       
 Chang retreats under this barrage.                                                    
 Starts to collect the garbage.                                                         
                                                                                       
                                                  CHANG                                 
                                                                                       
                           Sorry, I'll get it.

                                            
                                   WOMAN                                 
                                                                                  
                                You think I can just fly over it? You pick that up
            right now.  And take it out to the bin where it 
            belongs.  I pay my maintenance fee every month...                                                  
            
                                                                                       
 While he carries out the garbage --                                                     
 Jeff slips by him up the stairs...                                                     
                                                                                       
 INT. JENNY'S APARTMENT - MONGKOK DISTRICT - KOWLOON - DAY                              
                                                                                       
 Jeff lets himself into Jenny's apartment.                                              
 She looks up at him as he comes in.                                                    
 As if she could see him...                                                             
                                                                                       
                                                  JENNY                                 
                            There are cops everywhere. They're using me as              
                            bait. Stay away from me!                                   
                                                                                       
 Jeff jumps back from the doorway.                                                      
 His PISTOL out and raised.                                                             
 Lee's gun is pointed at his head.                                                      
                                                                                       
                                                  LEE                                   
                            Drop it.                                                    
                                                                                       
 Jeff's gun is pointed at Lee's head.                                                    

 4/6/92 D.G.. Q'.l I.                                                  66.
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                                                                           
                       Drop it yourself.                                   
                                                                           
 They move into the apartment --                                            
 Each with his gun on the other.                                            
                                                                           
                                            JENNY                           
                                                                           
                      I'm sorry. I couldn't warn you before. They came      
                      right after you called.                               
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                      It's not your fault.                                  
                                 (to Lee)                                   
                             You don't look like a Hong Kong cop.           
                                                                           
                                              LEE                           
                      You don't look much like a Tong hatchet man.          
                                                                           
                                           JENNY                            
                      Why don't you go?                                    
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                      He's got a gun on me. I've got one on him.            
                                                                           
                                           LEE                              
                      I got plenty of time. I'm not going anywhere.         
                                                                           
                                           JEFF                             
                      Who are you?                                          
                                                                           
                                            LEE                             
                      Ronald Lee. FBI.                                      
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                      Little off your turf...                               
                                                                           
                                            LEE                             
                      Not really. I'm assigned to you. Wherever you are     
                      is my turf.                                           
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                      My own personal FBI agent. What'd I do to get this?
                                                                           
                                            LEE                             
                      Astamendi is the one we've got you for. There are     
                      others.                                               
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                      Jenny, why don't you make us some tea. Mr. Lee        
                      and I could be here awhile...How do you figure me     
                      for that job?                                         
                                                                           
                                            LEE                             
                      You were turned.                                      

 4/6/92 D.G.. a~ e                                                      67.
                                                                             
                                     JEFF                                     
                                                                             
                 You've barely got a case on me for a politician so           
                 crooked his partners offed him for being too greedy.        
                 You're going to let the creep who paid walk. And             
                 now you're standing here willing to die rather than let      
                 me go.                                                       
                                                                             
                                     LEE                                      
                 Yeah. And we don't get paid much either. What                
                 have you got on the creep? Maybe we can deal.               
                                                                             
                                     JEFF                                     
                 You're willing to die to bust me on suspicion of             
                 killing some creep?                                         
                                                                             
                                     LEE                                      
                 Yeah.                                                        
                                                                             
                                     JEFF                                     
                 It's your job, right?                                        
                                                                             
                                     LEE                                      
                  It's my job.                                                
                                                                             
 Nobody could doubt Lee's seriousness.                                       
 Jenny SCREAMS!                                                               
 Runs in front of Lee --                                                       
 Jeff's out the door.                                                          
 Lee FIRES.                                                                   
 Too late.                                                                    
 Lee breaks past Jenny --                                                      
 Knocks her down...                                                           
 Stops to pick her up.                                                        
                                                                             
                                     JENNY                                    
                 Did you hit him?                                             
                                                                             
 But he's out the door --                                                      
                                                                             
 INT. HALLWAY - JENNY'S APARTMENT HOUSE - DAY                                 
                                                                             
 Lee runs down the corridor --                                                 
 Chang coming at him from the elevator...                                     
                                                                             
                                     LEE                                      
                 He's here. You take downstairs. I'll take the roof.         
                                                                             
 Lee climbs out the window to the FIRE ESCAPE --                               
 Chang runs off downstairs...                                                 
                                                                             
 EXT. FIRE ESCAPE - JENNY'S APARTMENT HOUSE - DAY                             
 Jeff races up the fire escape to the roof --                                  

 4/6/92 D.G.. v,'.t-t.                                                       68.
                                                                                    
 EXT. ROOF - 31 JENNY'S APARTMENT HOUSE                                               
                                                                                    
 Lee comes out on the roof --                                                        
 Laundry lines....                                                                   
 A pigeon coop.                                                                      
 A shed which houses the air conditioning unit.                                     
 But no sign of Jeff..                                                               
 Lee cautiously moves through the hanging laundry...                                 
 Takes a quick look in the shed.                                                     
 Nobody there.                                                                       
 He moves quickly around the corner.                                                 
 And runs straight into a flock of suddenly loosed hysterical PIGEONS.               
 Finally free of'"the birds --                                                        
 He races to the edge of the building --                                             
 Leans over --                                                                       
 Pistol ready...                                                                     
                                                                                    
 LEE'S POV                                                                           
                                                                                    
 A figure on the pipes...                                                            
 Climbing the side of the building --                                                 
                                                                                    
                                                   LEE                               
                               Freeze!                                                
                                                                                    
 It's Chang.                                                                         
                                                   CHANG                             
                               Don't shoot. It's me. He's right behind me with his
                        gun pointed up my ass.                                       
                                                                                    
 Jeff on the ground, level...                                                        
 Steps out from behind Chang, into Lee's sightline                                   
 Pistol pointed straight up at him.                                                  
                                                                                    
 LEE                                                                                 
                                                                                    
 Not much Lee can do.                                                                
                                                                                    
 JEFF - LEE'S POV                                                                    
 Jeff disappears under a parking shelter.                                            
                                                                                    
 LEE                                                                                 
                                                                                    
 Pissed.                                                                             
                                                                                    
 INT. JENNY'S APARTMENT - DAY                                                        
                                                                                    
 Chang is on the phone talking in Cantonese.                                         
 Lee talks to Jenny.                                                                 

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                   69.
                                                                           
                                    LEE                                     
                 You know he's the one who shot you. Made you             
                 blind..                                                   
                                                                           
                                       JENNY                                
                   You think that changes how I feel about him?             
                                                                           
                                    LEE                                     
                   He's a professional killer.                            
                                                                           
                                           JENNY                            
                 So are you.                                                
                                                                           
                                    LEE                                     
                 II' I kill somebody it's because I have to and in          
                 defense of the law.                                       
                                                                           
                                        JENNY                               
                                                                           
                 Innocent people don't get hurt in defense of the law?      
                                                                           
                                    LEE                                     
                 It happens.                                                
                                                                           
 Her point is made.                                                         
                                                                           
                                    JENNY                                   
                   He's like you. He kills bad people too.                
                                                                           
                                      LEE                                   
                 Well, there are a lot of very bad people looking to kill
                 him right now. I figure I may be his only ticket out       
                 of here alive. But I need help.                            
                                                                           
                                    JENNY                                   
                 I  won't help  you put  him in  prison. I'm  sure he'd     
                 rather be dead...If I could  get my  sight back  but it     
                 would mean losing him -- I'd rather be blind...             
                                                                           
                                    LEE                                     
                    And you think he feels that way about you?              
                                                                           
                                       JENNY                                
                 I hope he doesn't. Then he could be far away               
                 from here.                                                 
                                                                           
 INT. FOYER - MACGREGOR'S OFFICE - NIGHT                                    
                                                                           
 Sidney in the outer office.                                                
 The large carved doors open --                                              
 Payne appears.                                                             
 Surrounded by four cheap suited VIETNAMESE THUGS...                        

 4/6/92 D.G., v,.ti.                                                   70.
                                                                           
                                        PAYNE                               
                                                                           
                 Sidney, this is a surprise. We've been looking for         
                 you everywhere. And now here you are large as life.       
                                                                           
                                       SIDNEY                               
                 I f ailed to kill Jeff.                                    
                                                                           
                                       PAYNE                                
                 I noticed.                                                 
                                                                           
                                       SIDNEY                               
                 So did your men.                                           
                                                                           
                                       PAYNE                                
                 What's your point?                                       
                                                                           
                                       SIDNEY                               
                       You should keep your word and pay Jeff.             
                                                                           
                                         Payne                              
                 My word?                                                   
                                                                           
                                       SIDNEY                               
                    Let me keep my word.                                    
                                                                           
 Payne is on his way out of the office.                                    
 A couple of the Thugs precede him into the elevator.                       
 Sidney and the others follow.                                              
                                                                           
                                       PAYNE                                
                 ! don't understand why you are still alive, Sidney.        
                 The others who tried to kill Jeff are all dead.            
                                                                           
                                         SIDNEY                             
                 He spared me because we are friends.                       
                                                                           
                                       PAYNE                                
                 Even though you betrayed him and tried to kill him?        
                                                                           
                                       SIDNEY                               
                 Yes.                                                       
                                                                           
                                       PAYNE                                
                 He is a very good friend indeed. We should all have      
                 friends like this.                                         
                                                                           
 Sidney doesn't disagree --                                                  
                                                                           
 INT. UNDERGROUND AUTO GARAGE - NIGHT                                       
 The Thugs, Payne and Sidney come out of the elevator.                       
                                        SIDNEY                              
                 He can be a dangerous enemy.                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                  71.
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                Arc you suggesting he might be dangerous to me?          
                                                                        
                                    SIDNEY                               
                                                                        
                All he wants to do is go away. Pay him and let him     
                leave.                                                  
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                You know there's somebody from the American FBI          
                here looking for him?                                    
                                                                        
                                    SIDNEY                               
                Yes.                                                     
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                What if. they catch him?                                
                                                                        
                                    SIDNEY                               
                Jeff knows the rules. He'll never talk.                  
                                                                        
                                   PAYNE                                 
                It's a chance I'm unwilling to take.                     
                                                                        
 He looks around.                                                        
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                Where the hell is the car?                               
                             (to Sidney)                                 
                I've decided to use his money as payment to the          
                person who brings me his head.                           
                                                                        
                                    SIDNEY                               
                I ask you not to do that.                                
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                It's already done.                                       
                                                                        
                                           SIDNEY                        
                   If it pleases you, I will beg.                        
                                                                        
 Sidney gets on his knees.                                               
 Payne looks around.                                                     
 Snaps his fingers.                                                      
 The Bodyguards drag Sidney to his feet.                                
                                                                        
                                    PAYNE                                
                You've served this family well for two generations. I
                promised my father you would always be taken care        
                of. But you are beginning to become a problem.            
                Don't push your luck.                                    
                                                                        
 A Princess Daimler pulls up.                                            
 A Thug  opens the  door for  Payne --                                   
 Suddenly:                                                               
 Jeff jumps off the floor of the car --                                   

 4/6/92 D.G., 9'.I [.                                                 72.
                                                                          
 BLASTS one Thug                                                           
 Grabs Payne.                                                              
 Gun to his head --                                                         
                                                                          
                                                 JEFF                      
                                You know what to say?                      
                                                                          
                                                PAYNE                      
                    Di op the guns! Drop them!                             
                                                                          
 All four remaining Thugs have in fact drawn guns --                       
 They drop them.                                                           
                                                                          
                                                JEFF                       
                      Sidney. You drive.                                  
                                                                          
 Sidney moves around to the driver's side.                                
 Pulls the driver out                                                     
 Gets in.                                                                  
 Jeff pulls Payne into the back of the car.                                
 The car steams up the ramp, out of the garage --                           
                                                                          
 INT. DAIMLER / EXT. HONG KONG STREETS - NIGHT                             
                                                                          
 Sidney drives.                                                            
 Jeff holds the gun on Payne --                                             
                                                                          
                                                JEFF                       
                                                                          
                    This is a loyalty check, Sidney. Which side are you
                    on?                                                   
                                                                          
                                                SIDNEY                     
                    I'm on the same side as the gun.                       
                                                                          
 That's enough for Jeff..                                                  
 He turns to Payne.                                                        
                                                                          
                                                JEFF                       
                    If you want to kill  me you  have to  send somebody
                    better than me. And there's nobody better  than me.
                    That's why you hired me in the first place. So do I
                    kill you or do you pay me?                             
                                                                          
                                                PAYNE                      
                    I'll pay you, of course. I don't know how long         
                    you II live after that.                                
                                                                          
                                                   JEFF                    
                               It's not smart to threaten a man with a gun.
                                                                          
                                                  PAYNE                    
                    I-low do you want the money?                           
                                                                          
                                          JEFF                             
                     Just like the agreement. Give it to Sidney.         

 4/6/92 D.G.. O'.W.H.                                                     73.
                                                                            
                                           PAYNE                             
                     I won't be able to get cash till the bank opens       
                     tomorrow.
                                                                            
                                             JEFF                            
                  I'll just keep you with me until then.                    
                                                                            
                                             PAYNE                           
                                                                            
                  You have my word of honor you will get the money.         
                                                                            
                                             JEFF                            
                  Your word stinks and you have no honor. That's            
                  why we're all here in this car --                       
                                                                            
                                           PAYNE                             
                  You were seen at the Weng hit. The police are            
                  looking for you.                                          
                                                                            
                                            JEFF                             
                  That's my problem.                                       
                                                                            
                                             PAYNE                           
                  It becomes mine if they catch you.                         
                                                                            
                                             JEFF                            
                  Don't worry. I know the rules even if you don't.          
                                                                            
                                           PAYNE                             
                  I know the rules. I'm good for the money. I'll pay        
                  you..                                                    
                                                                            
                                             JEFF                            
                  Maybe you're right. I don't think I could stand being     
                  with you for the next eight hours. Sometime after         
                  midnight, I'd get bored looking at your pretty face.      
                  I'~l have to do something about it.                        
                                   (to Sidney)                               
                  l ct me out here.                                          
                                                                            
 Sidney pulls over to let him out.                                           
                                                                            
                                             JEFF                            
                  I'll be in touch. Don't fuck with me about the             
                  money. Twenty four hours. Or your dead.                    
                                                                            
 He's out the door and gone.                                                 
 Disappearing into the street throng                                         
                                                                            
                                               PAYNE                         
                          Il' I asked you to shoot him, would you do it?     
                                                                            
                                              SIDNEY                         
                  Yes. After you've paid him.                                

 4/6/92 D.G.;.. ii I t.                                                  74.          
                                                                                    
                                       PAYNE                                         
                                                                                    
                      You come get the money tomorrow night.. Then we'll            
                      see.. So far the big loser in all this is you.               
                                                                                    
    INT. ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - ROGERS' OFFICE - DAY                        
    Lee, Chang, Rogers..                                                              
                                            LEE                                      
                      I could have shot him, but I felt it would endanger the       
                      civilian.                                                    
                                                                                    
                                       ROGERS                                        
                      The Commissioner will find this a welcome change              
                      From your previous policy. This civilian is the girl he      
                      blinded in the Lim hit --                                      
                                                                                    
    They acknowledge this.                                                           
                                                                                    
                                       ROGERS                                        
                      And now she's his girlfriend. It's a novel approach          
                      to courtship. I assume she's still under surveillance?         
                                                                                    
                                       CHANG                                         
                      Twenty four hours a day. Phone tapped and we've               
                      lifted her passport.                                        
                                                                                    
                                           ROGERS                                    
                         My guess is your man is long gone by now.                  
                                                                                    
                                       LEE                                           
                      l le's not going to leave without the girl. He said so.        
                                                                                    
                                       ROGERS                                        
                      And you're prepared to rely on his word?                       
                                                                                    
                                         LEE                                         
                      Absolutely.                                                   
                                                                                    
                                               ROGERS                                
                         You'll l pardon my cynicism.                                
                                                                                    
                                            CHANG                                    
                       \Ve really don't have anything else to go on --                
                                                                                    
                                       LEE                                           
                      He'll show up for the girl.                                
                                                                                    
                                               ROGERS                                
                      As we have nothing to do, but wait, I suppose we'll            
                      wait..                                                        

 4/6/92 D.G.. V,'. l-l.                                                  75.
                                                                            
                                        CHANG                                
                    We can't wait too long. Rumor on the street says      
                    there's a big price on our man's head.                   
                                                                            
                                        ROGERS                               
                                                                            
                    Who's offering?                                        
                                                                            
                                        CHANG                                
                                                                            
                    Five Flowers.                                            
                                                                            
                                        ROGERS                               
                                                                            
                    Now that Weng and Lim are dead, who's boss of           
                    Five Flowers?                                          
                                                                            
                                            CHANG                            
                                                                            
                    Unclear.. Rumor says it's the mainland who ordered      
                    the hits and it's being run from there.                 
                                                                            
                                        LEE                                  
                    The guys who ordered the hits are offering the reward
                    for the killer?                                          
                                                                            
                                        CHANG                                
                    That way they can deny responsibility for the deaths
                    of their brothers.                                      
                                                                            
 Lee looks incredulous.                                                    
                                                                            
                                        LEE                                  
                     Nice way to do business.                               
                                                                            
                                        ROGERS                               
                    Welcome to Hong Kong, Mr. Lee.                         
                                                                            
 INT. SIDNEY'S HOUSE - NIGHT                                               
                                                                            
 Jeff and Sidney.                                                            
 They stare out at the lights of the city through the huge window.           
                                                                            
                                        JEFF                                 
                    I can't fail her. I've brought her too much that's bad
                    already.                                                
                                                                            
 Jeff pours himself a small whisky.                                          
 Another for Sidney.                                                         
                                                                            
                                        JEFF                                 
                    Maybe it's because I'm guilty. And she forgives me.     
                    She doesn't want anything.                              
                                                                            
 Hands Sidney a glass..                                                     

 4/6/92 D.G. .. W.H.                                                      76.
                                                                                
                                       JEFF                                      
                                                                                
                    Anyway, I can't fail her. I have to stay alive for her.
                    At least for awhile.                                     
                                                                                
                                       SIDNEY                                    
                    I'll try to make a deal with Payne, but you may have        
                    give up the money.                                       
                                                                                
                                       JEFF                                      
                    I'd rather die than let Payne not pay me...Why can't I
                    give up everything for her. Including my pride?           
                                                                                
 Drinks.                                                                         
                                                                                
                                       JEFF                                      
                    I should have killed you Sidney. But you're the only       
                    friend I have. And I need your help;                        
                                                                                
 INT. NIGHTCLUB - NIGHT                                                       
                                                                                
 Jenny sings.                                                                   
 PLAIN-CLOTHES COPS everywhere --                                               
 Sidney at the piano bar..                                                     
                                                                                
 The song finishes...                                                            
 Sidney a"approaches.~ -- speaks to Jenny...                                      
                                                                                
 ACROSS THE WAY                                                             
                                                                                
 A plain-clothes cop watching them as he speaks into a pay                     
 phone --                                                                         
                                                                                
 EXT. JENNY'S APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY                                           
                                                                                
 Sidney arrives in a car.                                                        
 Jenny comes out with a small bag.                                            
                                                                                
 INT. CHANG'S CAR                                                                
                                                                                
 Parked across the way ...                                                      
 Chang talking on a pocket phone --                                               
 Chang and Lee are eating noodles.                                               
                                                                                
                                           CHANG                                 
                    He just pulled up in his car -- yes we see her --            
                    right...                                                    
                                                                                
 Hangs up.                                                                       
 They watch as Jenny get into Sidney's car.                                    

 4/6/92 D.G. . ~1'.I,'.                                                   77.
                                                                              
                                                 LEE                           
                    Who's that?                                             
                                                                              
                                                 CHANG                         
                    I don't know.                                            
                                                                              
 Jenny's car leaves.                                                       
 Chang starts the car.                                                   
 They begin to follow                                                       
                                                                              
 EXT. STREET - HONG KONG - DAY                                              
                                                                              
 Sidney's car makes a turn.                                                 
 Chang and Lee's car follows --                                                
                                                                              
 INT. CHANG 'S C.-KR - HONG KONG STREETS                                       
                                                                              
                                                 CHANG                         
                    Maybe she's going to the airport.                      
                                                                              
                                                 LEE                           
                                                                              
                    How far does she think she's going to get without her
                    passport?                                             
                                                                              
                                                 CHANG                         
                    We better put the airport guys on alert, anyway.          
                                                                              
 Lee picks up the microphone to call in.                                    
                                                                              
 EXT. STREET - HONG KONG                                                     
                                                                              
 Sidney's car makes another turn --                                            
                                                                              
 INT. CHANG'S CAR                                                              
 Following Jenny's car.                                                
                                                 CHANG                         
                    She's not going to the airport. That's where you             
                    turn... Maybe we should pull them over.                    
                                                                              
                                                 LEE                           
                    Maybe she's going to meet our man -- They're not           
                    trying to lose us.                                      

 4/6/92 D. Ci .. V, .!!.                                                            78.
                                                                                        
 EXT. TAU TSEUN STREET - DAY                                                  
                                                                                        
 On the perimeter of the walled City.                                                  
 Rows of dilapidated buildings.                                                     
 Shops, illegal dentists..                                                              
 Between buildings are dark stairways leading downward --                               
 Jenny's car appears                                                                
 Chang's car follows                                                                
                                                                                        
                                                          CHANG V.O.                     
                                          Shit. We've got a problem.                     
                                                                                        
                                                            LEE V.O.                     
                               What is this place?                                    
                                                                                        
                                                    CHANG V.O.                           
                               The Walled City. This is where she's going. Shit.     
                                                                                        
 INT. CHANG'S CAR                                                                       
                                                                                        
                                                          LEE                            
                               What's the matter?                                    
                                                                                        
                                                          CHANG                          
                               This place belongs to China, not Hong Kong. We        
            have no jurisdiction in there.                          
                                                                                        
                                                          LEE                            
                               What do you mean 'we'?                                 
                                                                                        
                                                          CHANG                          
                               No way -- You don't want to go in there -- It's free       
                               zone for every thief, killer, drug addict in the Colony.
                               And there's no law.                                   
                                                                                        
 EXT. ALLEYWAY - WALLED CITY - DAY                                                      
                                                                                        
 A narrow passage.                                                                       
 Stairs leading down into gloom.                                                       
 Sidney and six thugs stand in front.                                                   
 Jenny s car arrives.                                                             
 Sidney helps her out..                                                                  
 They disappear down into the darkness...                                            
                                                                                        
 CHANG & LEE                                                                            
                                                                                        
 Get out of their car.                                                                  
 Approach the alley.                                                                     
 Lee starts down the stairs                                                        
                                                                                        
                                                          CHANG                          
                                That's it.. We don't go any further.                   

 4/6/92 D.G. W.H.                                                           79.
                                                                                   
                                             LEE                                    
                                                                                   
                  Bullshit. We'll lose her. I'm going in. Jurisdiction          
                  doesn't mean shit to me. I haven't got any anyway.            
                                                                                   
                                             CHANG                                  
                  She's  lost.  If you  don't know  your way  around in             
                  there, you'll never get out. It's a rabbit warren in             
                  there. With very ugly rabbits.                                
                                                                                   
                                             LEE                                    
                  I'll take my chances.                                          
                                                                                   
      Lee has started down the stairs, Chang follows...                      
                                                                                   
                                             CHANG                                  
                  Listen to me. If we go down in there we won't live            
                  half an hour. I'm not kidding. It's open season on            
                  cops in there.                                                   
                                                                                   
 Lee's at the bottom of' the steps.                                                
 Narrow byways lead in several directions.                                      
 Like an obstacle course in a Fun House.                                         
 Stoned out junkies.                                                               
 Serious looking hard guys.                                                    
 No trace of Jenny or Sidney.                                                 
 Lee begins to see Chang's point.                                                 
                                                                                   
                                             CHANG                                  
                  There''s no place they can go. All we have to do is               
                  wait them out. We have informers inside. They'll               
                  find them.                                                    
                                                                                   
                                             LEE                                    
                  When they do I'm going in. With or without you. I            
                  lived through the South Bronx, I can live through            
                  this.                                                        
                                                                                   
 They start back to the car.                                                     
                                                                                   
 EXT. ALLEYWAY - WALLED CITY - DAY                                                
                                                                                   
 Dark, narrow, filthy. stone streets.                                              
 Houses made of stone,                                                             
 Thugs in front of Sidney and Jenny lead them through the maze.                    
 Thugs behind them.                                                              
 Protection.                                                                        
 Human dregs littered everywhere.                                                 
                                                                                   
 A door opens.                                                                      
 Jeff takes Jenny in his arms.                                                      
 As the door closes behind them --                                                  

 4/6/92 D.G.. 1'.                                                                  80.
                                                                                         
 INT. SMALL HOUSE - WALLED CITY - DAY                                            
                                                                                         
                                                       JENNY                              
                            Jeff...                                                    
                                                                                         
                                                       JEFF                               
                                                                                         
                             I wanted to be with you. This is the best I could do.       
                             For now anyway.                                            
                                                                                         
 Immediately they're kissing,                                                            
 Clutching,                                                                               
 Grabbing,                                                                                
 Touching,                                                                                
 Tearing at clothes.                                                                     
 Sidney's still there.                                                                   
 They don't care.                                                                         
                                                                                         
                                                       SIDNEY                             
                             You're not really safe here. One hour. Two at the           
                             most...I'll meet you as soon as I've got the money.        
                             Everything else is arranged.                           
                                                                                         
 They don't hear him.                                                                
 Sidney leaves.                                                                           
 Closes the door behind him.                                                          
                                                                                         
 INT. ROYAL HONG KONG POLICE H.Q. - ROGERS' OFFICE - DAY                               
                                                                                         
 Rogers, Chang, and Lee..                                                                 
 Going over a map of the walled city --                                                   
                                                                                         
                                                       ROGERS                             
                             We can cover almost all of it but there's no real         
                              guarantee that they can't get out.                          
                                                                                         
                                                       LEE                                
                             No word on where they are?                                
                                                                                         
                                                      CHANG                               
                                   Not yet. Our informants are working on it.             
                                                                                         
                                                     ROGERS                               
                             I don't really know why we're bothering -- if there        
                             really is a price on him he won't last the night in       
                             there.. We can't get to him in there but the Five          
                             Flowers can.                                              
                                                                                         
 INT. CHINESE OPERA - NIGHT                                                              
                                                                                         
 The Peking Opera.                                                                         
 It is an indoor/outdoor theater --                                                        
 Constructed for the Opera's current tour.                                                

 4/6/92 D.G. W.H.                                                                   81.
                                                                                            
 People milling around                                                            
 Stands outside sell food....                                                            
                                                                                            
 STAGE                                                                                       
                                                                                            
 The opera has already started.                                                          
 Brilliantly painted scenery                                                            
 Heavily made up actor singers.                                                          
 Elaborate headdresses.                                                               
 Percussion instruments on one side of the stage.                                       
 Wind instruments on the other.                                                         
 Lead ACTOR-SINGER in the middle.                                                        
 Shrill but intensely disciplined vocal performance.                                      
                                                                                            
 AUDIENCE                                                                                    
 Payne sits in front.                                                                     
 One of his retainers approaches him --                                                 
 Whispers something .                                                                       
 Payne leaves his guests                                                                 
 Moves through the audience to the back.                                                 
 The audience eats                                                                       
 Talks among themselves .                                                                   
 Normal behavior in Chinese Opera.                                                        
                                                                                            
 ENTRANCE                                                                                    
                                                                                            
 At the back of the theater framed in the doorway is PAUL YAO.                          
 An assassin for hire                                                                       
 Payne approaches him.                                                                    
                                                                                            
                                                             PAYNE                           
                                                                                            
                                    Mr. Yao I have need of your services. Let's discuss
                                    some details...                                      
                                                                                            
 Affability is  wasted on  Paul --                                                          
 They walk out on the patio.                                                          
                                                                                            
 STAGE                                                                                       
                                                                                            
 A rising tide of percussion                                                              
 Accompanies a storm at sea...                                                              
                                                                                            
 INT. ROOM - SMALL HOUSE - WALLED CITY - NIGHT                                       
 Jeff and Jenny in bed                                                                    
                                                                                            
                                                             JEFF                            
                                    We have another hour -- then we have to go.            

 4/6/92 D.G.. W.H.                                                     82.
                                             JENNY                             
                            Where?            
                                             JEFF                              
                            If everything goes right... Thailand.        
                                                                              
                                             JENNY                             
                   I like Thailand. Temples. Elephants.                     
                                                                              
                                             JEFF                              
                   I hope you like boats.                                       
                                                                              
                                             JENNY                             
                   I love boats.                                       
                                                                              
                                             JEFF                              
                   We'll be on one for a few days.                         
                                                                              
                                             JENNY                             
                   The police have my passport.                               
                                                                              
                                             JEFF                              
                                                                              
                   That's one of the things that has to go right. Sidney's
                   getting you a new one.                                    
                                                                              
 They hear a SOUND.                                                          
 Jeff reaches across Jenny for his gun --                                     
                                                                              
                                             JENNY                             
                   What was that?                                         
                                                                              
 Suddenly --                                                                   
 Lee bangs open the door...                                                  
 Gun out.                                                                      
 Jeff freezes --                                                               
 Mid-reach for his own pistol.                                           
                                                                              
                                             LEE                               
                   Hold it!                                                
                                                                              
 A moment.                                                                     
                                                                              
                                             LEE                               
                   Put your clothes on and let's go.                          
                                                                              
                                              JEFF                             
                            You don't have any authority here, cop-          
                                                                              
                                               LEE                             
                        I got all the authority I need, right here in my hand.       
                                                                              
 Jenny has pulled the sheet up over her.                                     

        4/6/9'2 D.G. W.H.                                                             83.
                                                                                                  
                                                           JEFF                                    
                               You figure you're going to march me through the               
                                streets in handcuffs?                                    
                                                                                                  
                                                           LEE                                     
                               Something like that.                                             
                                                                                                  
                                                           JEFF                                    
                               You think you can find your way out of here?                    
                                                                                                  
                                                           LEE                                     
                                                                                                  
                               I got friends outside. Now cut the shit and let's go.              
                                                                                                  
        Suddenly  Jenny has picked  up  Jeff's gun.                                            
        She stands.                                                                               
        Points it vaguely in Lee's direction.
        A blind naked girl with a gun in  her hand.                                            
                                                                                                  
                                                                   JENNY                           
                               Where is he?                                                 
                                                                                                  
                                                          JEFF                                     
                               A little to the left.                                              
                                                                                                  
                                                           LEE                                     
                               C'mon Jenny, put the gun down! I don't want to              
                                shoot you but Goddamn it, I will!                            
                                                                                                  
        A moment.                                                                                  
                                                                                                  
                                                           JEFF                                    
                               Put it down,  Jenny.                                             
                                                                                                  
                                                           JENNY                                   
                               Not unless he leaves us alone.                            
                                                                                                  
                                                           JEFF                                    
                                              (to Lee)                                             
                               What about it?                                              
                                                                                                  
                   Lee has moved out of Jenny's line of fire.                                  
                                                                                                  
                                                                   JENNY                           
                               Get out.  Or, I'll shoot.                                           
                                                                                                  
        The gun suddenly goes off                                                                  
        Deafening BLAST.                                                                         
        Kicks out of her hand.                                                                
        She SCREAMS.                                                                               
                                                                                                  
                                                        JENNY                                      
                                  I didn't mean to...It went off accidentally.                
                                                                                                  
        Lee picks up Jeff's gun                                                                
        Jeff is helping Jenny to get dressed.                                                
                                                                                          

 4/6/92 D.G. W.H.                                                               84.
                                                                                          
 Chang bursts in.                                                                     
 Sees that Lee has everything under control...                                        
                                                                                          
                                                            CHANG                          
                               We have  to move! Now!                                  
                                                                                          
                                                           JEFF                            
                               What's your hurry?                                    
                                                                                          
                                                            CHANG                          
                                                                                          
                               Gunshot. People come here -- maybe five flowers --
                               they're going to kill you.                                
                                                                                          
                                                            LEE                            
                               We wouldn't want that. Spoil all the preparations       
                               we're making for you back home.                          
                                                                                          
 EXT. STREET' - WALLED CITY - NIGHT                                                
                                                                                          
 Chang leads the way out of the small house.                                             
 Jeff and Jenny follow covered at the rear by Lee --                                     
                                                                                          
 ACROSS THE WAY- DIRTY GLASS WINDOW                                       
 Paul Yau watching...                                                                
                                                                                          
 INSERT - YAU'S HANDS                                                                 
 He snicks a clip into a 9mm pistol, then checks the clip of a second auto --     
                                                                                          
 HIGH SHOT-STREET - WALLED CITY - NIGHT                                         
                                                                                          
 Chang still leads the group along --                                                  
                                                                                          
 EXT. ROOFTOPS-NIGHT                                                                   
 Paul Yau moves quietly along -- then quickly scrambles down a drainpipe.                
                                                                                          
 CHANG                                                                                     
                                                                                          
 Eyes alert...                                                                             
 He looks back                                                                           
                                                                                          
                                                            CHANG                          
                               About two more blocks                                    
                                                                                          
                                                           JEFF                            
                               Mind if we stop for a cigarette?                       

                                                                   85.
                                                                                          
                                                CHANG                                      
                      'Not so funny. This is a very bad place...through                  
                      here                                                 
                                                                                          
 INT. KITCHEN                                                                     
                                                                                          
 A filthy, rat infested area with a back door --                               
 Jeff, Jenny, Lee, Chang come in --                                                     
 Chang moves straight through to the back door --                                      
                                                                                          
 EXT. ALLEY                                                                              
 The group makes its way out into the very narrow streets.                             
 They round a corner.                                                            
 Suddenly Chang goes down in a HAIL OF BULLETS --                                          
 Paul Yau BLASTING with both hands --                                                   
 Jeff pulls Jenny back behind a building.                                              
 Lee comes forward with his pistol.                                               
 FIRES four times                                                              
 Yao is HIT, falls back out of sight.                                                 
 Lee quickly bends over Chang.                                                        
                                                                                          
                                               JEFF                                        
                      He's dead.                                              
                                                                                          
 Lee looks up -- Jeff holding Chang's pistol directly at his face...                
                                                                                          
                                               JEFF                                        
                      He wanted to kill me.                                         
                                                                                          
                                                 LEE                                       
                            'Too bad he didn't. This was a good man.                  
                                                                                          
                                                 JEFF                                      
                      You want to do something about it?                              
                                                                                          
                                               LEE                                         
                      What do you have in mind?                                    
                                                                                          
                                               JEFF                                        
                      Man kills your partner, you're supposed to do                    
                      something about it.                                               
                                                                                          
                                                  LEE                                      
                                                                                          
                      Man kills my partner, I like doing something about it.          
                                                                                          
                                               JEFF                                        
                      You wounded  him.   He   won't   make   it   very   far.   Let's
                       you and me have a truce and go kill the son of a bitch.
                                                                                 
                                               LEE                                         
                      You're still under arrest.                                         

 4/6/92                                                                             86.
                                                                                 
                                            JEFF                                  
                              We get out of here alive, we'll talk about it.         
                                                                                 
 They move off.                                             
                                                                                 
                                            JENNY                                 
                     Jeff!                                                      
                                                                               
                                            JEFF                                  
                     You stay here -- you'll be okay. Five minutes. No       
                     more. I promise.                                       
                                                                                 
 And Jeff And Lee are gone ---       
                                         
 ANOTHER ALLEY                                               
 Jeff tracking...                                                     
                                                                                 
                                             LEE                                  
                         He's leaking  pretty good...over here --              
                                                                                 
 Two pros on the hunt                                                    
                                                                                 
                                            JEFF                                  
                     Yeah                                                 
                                                                                 
 Moves on...                                                                      
                                                                                 
                                            JEFF                                  
                     Here...across there --                                  
                                                                                 
 They see the blood trail lead to a doorway in a three story stone building --
                                                                                 
 DOOR - STONE  B U I L DI NG                                                   
                                                                                 
 being KICKED in -- Jeff and Lee enter, guns extended --                       
 Two old Chinese men eating at  a low table.                                
 No one else.                                                                    
 They look up in fear                                                        
 Lee moves to the stairwell.                                               
                                                                                 
                                            LEE                                   
                     Over here                                              
                                                                                 
 They move upward                                                          
                                                                                 
 CORRIDOR                                                                         
                                                                                 
 Paper lamps give a dim illumination -- thin walls --                           
 Several doors on either side of the hall --                                    
 Lee takes one side                                                      
 Jeff the other                                                            

 4/6/92   
                                                                      87.           
                                                                                                   
 Each begin kicking the doors open --
 BAM!                                                                                               
 BAM!                                                                                               
 BAM!                                                                                               
 Prostitutes and their TRICKS suddenly come running out, screaming at the two                   
 armed men --                                                                                        
 All of them half-dressed, shouting,  swearing --                                      
                                                                                                   
 JEFF - LEE                                                                                       
 standing back to back in the corridor amid the sudden angry, fearful crowd --                   
                                                LEE                                                 
                            Jesus Christ...                                                
                                                                                                   
                                                      JEFF                                          
                                             (screams)                                              
                            Shut up!                                                            
                                                                                                   
 Everyone is suddenly silent...                                                                
 One could hear the proverbial pin drop --                                                     
 And something does.                                                                            
 Plop.                                                                                              
 Again...                                                                                           
 Plop.                                                                                              
 Jeff and Lee look down at the floor   blood...
 Both simultaneously turn their guns upward and begin BLASTING --                          
 Paul Yau in the open rafters BLASTINGback                                                   
 But he is cut to ribbons by their slugs                                                      
 Yao falls, crashing down at Jeff's and Lee's feet -- very dead.                                
 A long silent moment.                                                     
 Jeff and Lee find each other's eyes.                                                        
                                                                                                   
                                            LEE                                                     
                            You're still under arrest.                                           
                                                                                                   
 He levels down at Jeff.                                                                         
                                                                                                   
                                                      JEFF                                          
                            Bullshit. You're my prisoner. You're out of bullets.             
                            I've got two left.                                                
                                                                                                   
                                                      LEE                                           
                            Nice try, but you're the one that's bull shittin',                   
                                                                                                   
 Jeff now levels down on Lee.                                                              
                                                                                                   
                                                 JEFF                                               
                             Try your luck. I'll give you a free one.                           
                                                                                                   
 Lee pulls the trigger.                                                          
 Click.                                                                                             
                                                                                                   
                                                      JEFF                                          
                            Like I said, I've got two left.                                     

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                    88.
                                                                        
                                      LEE                                
                  Just because I'm out of gas doesn't mean you're        
                  not...                                                 
                                                                        
 BAM!                                                                    
 Jeff whistles a bullet by his ear.                                      
                                                                        
                                      JEFF                               
                  I got one left. And you're my prisoner. Or you're      
                  dead. Which is it?                                     
                                                                        
 A moment.                                                               
                                                                        
                                      LEE                                
                  Shouldn't be too hard for you. You're a killer.        
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  Don't worry. It won't be hard at all.                  
                                                                        
                                     LEE                                 
                  Am I supposed to say thank you?                        
                                                                        
 EXT. TUNG TAU TSEUN STREET - NIGHT                                      
                                                                        
 Jeff, Jenny, and Lee come out of another alley.                         
 On to the lighted, active street.                                       
 An old, beat up car is parked there.                                    
 Covered with dust.                                                      
 Looks like it hasn't been driven in weeks.                              
 Jeff pulls a golf bag full of guns out of the trunk --                   
                                                                        
                                      LEE                                
                                                                        
                  Where the hell are the cops? They're supposed to be
                  watching the exits.                                    
                                                                        
                                      JEFF                               
                  Never one around when you need one.                    
                                                                        
                                     JEFF                                
                  You drive.                                             
                                                                        
 Tosses Lee the keys --                                                   
 They get into the car.                                                   
 Jeff reaches into the golf bag, SNICKS a fresh clip into his auto.      
 Lee starts it and they pull away...                                     
                                                                        
 INT. CAR                                                                
                                                                        
 Lee drives.                                                             
 Jeff and Jenny in the back.                                             
 Jenny rests her head on Jeff s shoulder.                                
 Something causes her to raise back up --                                 
 She touches her cheek                                                   

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                  89.
 There's blood on it.                                                  
                                        JENNY                          
                   This is blood, isn't it? Are you hurt?              
                                                                      
                                        LEE                            
                   What's the matter?                                  
                                                                      
 Jeff is bleeding through his shirt.                                   
                                                                      
                                        JEFF                           
                   I took one in the shoulder.                         
                                                                      
 Jenny starts to pull off Jeff s coat --                                
                                                                      
                                          JEFF                         
                      I'll be all right. I just need to get it out.
                                                                      
                                           LEE                         
                   We better get you to a hospital.                    
                                                                      
                                         JEFF                          
                      You just drive. I'll tell you where to go.       
                                                                      
 Jeff still has the gun --                                              
 She again touches his shoulder                                        
                                                                      
                                        JENNY                          
                   You're losing blood. We have to do something,       
                   Bandage you or something. I don't know anything     
                   about this and I can't see --                        
                                                                      
                                        JEFF                           
                                (to Lee)                               
                   How's your field emergency medical technique.       
                                                                      
                                        LEE                            
                   Top of my class. And she's right we'd better do     
                   something about your shoulder --                     
                                                                      
                                        JEFF                           
                   Just keep going...                                  
                                                                      
 EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT                                                  
 The car pulls off the highway onto a small road.                      
                                                                      
 EXT. RIVER - NIGHT                                                    
                                                                      
 The headlights of the car illuminate Jeff, Jenny and Lee.             
 They sit at the edge of the water --                                   
 Lee slits open Jeff s bloodstained shirt.                             
 A slug embedded in his arm just below the shoulder.                   
                                                                      

 4/6/92 D.G., W..H.                                                 90.
                                                                        
                                         JENNY                           
                  Tell me everything you're doing.                       
                                                                        
                                         LEE                             
                                                                        
                  I've just cut open his shirt. I'm looking at the wound.
                  It looks uglier than it is.                            
                                                                        
                                         JEFF                            
                  Easy for you to say.                                   
                                                                        
                                         JENNY                           
                  Keep telling me.                                       
                                                                        
                                         LEE                             
                  Now I'm going to sear the wound.                       
                                                                        
                                           JEFF                          
                      I'm lighting a cigarette.                          
                                                                        
 He does.                                                                
                                         LEE                             
                  Aren't you afraid you'll get cancer?                   
                                                                        
                                      JEFF                               
                      I should live so long.                             
                                                                        
 Lee is cutting open a shotgun shell --                                   
                                                                        
                                         LEE                             
                  Better get you something to bite on so you don't       
                  break your teeth.                                      
                                                                        
                                        JENNY                            
                  What do you mean?                                      
                                                                        
                                         JEFF                            
                  He means it's going to hurt.                           
                                                                        
                                         LEE                             
                  Like living hell.                                      
                                                                        
 Jenny has a scarf in her purse.                                         
 They twist it to give it bulk.                                          
 Jeff gives the cigarette to Jenny --                                     
 Bites down on the scarf...                                              
                                                                        
                                         JENNY                           
                  Tell me what you're doing?                             
                                                                        
                                         LEE                             
                  1"m stanching the wound with gunpowder. Stop the      
                  bleeding.                                              
                                                                        
 He pours gunpowder from the shell into the wound.                       
 Takes the cigarette from Jenny.                                         

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         91.
                                                                                
 Lights the gunpowder.                                                           
 A FLARE as the gunpowder ignites --                                              
 Jeff convulses from the pain.                                                   
 Lee struggles to hold his arms.                                                 
                                                                                
                                                   LEE                           
                       You all right?                                            
                                                                                
 Jeff can't speak.                                                               
 Nods his head.                                                                  
                                                                                
                                                 LEE                             
                                                                                
                       So far so good. Now for the really dangerous part.        
                       You got to wash it off with water from this river.        
                                                                                
               Jeff moves off to the river to wash his arm.                      
                                                                                
                                                     JENNY                       
                       You're some cop                                           
                                                                                
                                                 LEE                             
                       I'm just trying to keep him alive so he can be brought to
                       justice back home...                                      
                                                                                
 A pause to let the irony sink in                                                
                                                                                
                                                 LEE                             
                                 f m just doing my job, what's your excuse?      
                                                                                
                                                    JENNY                        
                       I'm in love.                                              
                                                                                
                                                 LEE                             
                       I don't get it -- this guy blinds you in the middle of     
                       committing a crime -- then you just take him into your     
                       bed. Fall in love with him. Life goes on, forgive and     
                       forget, huh?                                              
                                                                                
                                            JENNY                                
                       I can't really explain it to myself. How could I          
                       explain it to you.                                        
                                                                                
                                             LEE                                 
                       When did you know he was the one who blinded              
                       you?                                                      
                                                                                
                                              JENNY                              
                       Before or after l went to bed with him. That's what       
                       you want to know?                                         
                                                                                
                                                  LEE                            
                                 You don't have to answer. I'm just curious.     
                                                                                
                                                    JENNY                        
                       Why shouldn't I tell you. After.                          

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                   92.
 A slight chuckle from Lee.                                              
                                        JENNY                            
                  I know what you're thinking. And you're right.         
                                                                        
 A slight, not so demure chuckle from Jenny as Jeff returns --            
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  You both seem to be having a pretty good time...       
                                                                        
                                        LEE                              
                                                                        
                  We were just discussing the power of love -- how's      
                  your arm?                                              
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  Hurts like hell, but it's better. Thanks -Which then
                  brings us to the big question of what to do with       
                  you..Jenny and I have appointments to keep...          
                                                                        
                                        LEE                              
                  Technically you're my prisoner so I figure to go with
                  you...                                                
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  Sorry, we're traveling alone.                          
                                                                        
                                        LEE                              
                  You might need some help before you're out of this.
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  Are you offering?                                      
                                                                        
                                        LEE                              
                  I am.                                                  
                                                                        
                                        JEFF                             
                  I accept.                                              
                                                                        
 They shake hands.                                                       
                                                                        
                                        JENNY                            
                                  (to Lee)                               
                  What about arresting him? You just said he was a        
                  prisoner.                                              
                                                                        
                                        LEE                              
                  Well work that part out later.                         
                                                                        
 They start for the car.                                                 
                                                                        
 EXT. PO LIN MONASTERY - NIGHT                                           
                                                                        
 The car winds up the road to the monastery.                             
 Pulls up into the courtyard.                                            

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         93.
                                                                               
                                             LEE V.O.                           
                    I guess we're here --                                        
                                                                               
                                             JENNY V.O.                         
                    Where are we?                                               
                                                                               
                                             JEFF V.O.                          
                           Po Lin Monastery.                                    
                                                                               
 They get out of the car.                                                        
 A MONK comes down the stairs to greet them.                                    
 He takes Jenny's hand and leads her up the stairs.                             
 Jeff takes a leather duffel bag out of the back of the car.                    
                                                                               
                                                   LEE                          
                                 How safe are we here?                          
                                                                               
                                                   JEFF                         
                    Depends.                                                    
                                                                               
                                             LEE                                
                    Swell. I hope there are a lot of guns in that bag.          
                                                                               
 Jeff shakes the bag.                                                           
 Clanking metal.                                                                
                                                                               
                                             JEFF                               
                    No problem.                                                 
                                                                               
 They climb the stairs into the monastery.                                      
                                                                               
                                                                       DISSOLVE.
                                                                               
 INT. MACGREGOR'S OFFICE- NIGHT                                                 
                                                                               
 Several generations of MacGregors have inhabited this office.                  
 Anglo-Chinese decor.                                                           
 Antiques.                                                                       
                                                                               
 Sidney appears in the doorway.                                                 
 Ushered n by two thugs.                                                        
 More thugs inside --                                                            
                                                                               
                                             PAYNE                              
                    I don't want to fuck around anymore Sidney. Either          
                    you tell me where Jeff is and keep your position in         
                    this house, or you eat shit and die. What's it going to     
                    be?                                                         
                                                                               
                                                       SIDNEY                   
                                    Will you break your word?                   
                                                                               
                                                       PAYNE                    
                                    (to thugs)                                  
                    Take his gun.                                                

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     94.
                                                                           
 They start to frisk Sidney.                                                
                                                                           
                                          PAYNE                             
                                                                           
                      I'll keep my word. He'll get the money. I just want
                      to be there when he gets it. Now tell me where he is.
                                                                           
 The thug reaches inside Sidney's coat to take his gun.                     
 Sidney reaches inside the thugs coat.                                      
 Comes up with the thugs gun first --                                        
                                                                           
 BLASTS him and the thug nearest him.                                       
 Payne leaps out of his chair swings his swaggerstick at Sidney's hand.     
 Knocks the gun out of it.                                                  
 Then slashes Sidney across the face the body.                              
 Then the face again.                                                       
 Then the body.                                                             
 Frenzied --                                                                 
 Furious --                                                                  
 Sidney's face a bleeding mass of flesh...                                  
                                                                           
                                     PAYNE                                  
                      Don't fuck with me!                                   
                                                                           
 He kicks him in the ribs.                                                  
 Motions to the thugs                                                       
                                                                           
                                         PAYNE                              
                      Prop him up.                                          
                                                                           
 Two thugs swiftly lift Sidney to his feet.                                 
 Stand him up in front of Payne.                                            
                                                                           
                                         PAYNE                              
                      Who the hell do you think I am that you can tell me
                      what to do? Did T suddenly get to be so weak? Have I
                      lost so much respect that you dare question my        
                      orders? You are a fucking flea, Sidney.               
                                                                           
                                          SIDNEY                            
                        We owe him the money. You gave your word.           
                                                                           
 Another slash across the face with the swagger stick --                     
                                                                           
                                         PAYNE                              
                      My father lifted you out of the stinking pile of shit
                      you came from. And I took the gun out of your hand,
                      put a tie around your neck. 'Gave you position,       
                      authority and my trust. You repay me with insolence.
                                                                           
                                            SIDNEY                          
                         You're the tai pan. You must keep your word.       
                                                                           
                                            PAYNE                           
                      And that's for you to decide? Do you think I'm        
                      weak, Sidney? That I'm not the man my father was?

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                    95.
                                                                          
                                      SIDNEY                               
                  Your father always kept his word.                        
                                                                          
                                      PAYNE                                
                                                                          
                  And I keep mine. You're going to tell me where Jeff      
                  is. I promise you --                                      
                                                                          
 He removes a case from a drawer in his desk.                              
 Opens it.                                                                 
 Takes out a cleaver.                                                      
 Ornate handle.                                                            
 Very sharp blade...                                                       
                                                                          
 INT. CORRIDOR PO LIN TEMPLE- NIGHT                                        
                                                                          
 Jeff and Jenny follow a MONK down a corridor to a cell.                   
 The Monk pulls open the heavy door...                                     
                                                                          
 INT. CELL                                                                 
                                                                          
 A cot.                                                                    
 A small shrine.                                                           
 Candles.                                                                  
                                                                          
                                     JEFF                                  
                  You get some sleep. I'll come get you when it's          
                  time.                                                    
                                                                          
                                        JENNY                              
                  You're just getting me out of the way in case             
                  something happens.                                        
                                                                          
                                       JEFF                                
                  Nothing's going to happen. You'll need your sleep.       
                  It's a long trip.                                        
                                                                          
 She wraps her arms around him.                                            
                                                                          
                                      JEFF                                 
                     I have to wait for Sidney. You'll be safe here.        
                                                                          
                                          JENNY                            
                  If all I wanted was to be safe, I wouldn't be with       
                  YOU.                                                     
                                                                          
                                      JEFF                                 
                  From now on maybe you'll have both.                      
                                                                          
 He kisses her again.                                                      
                                                                          
                                      JENNY                                
                  I hope so.                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     96.
                                                                           
 He gets up to leave.                                                       
                                                                           
                                            JEFF                            
                    I'll be back when it's time.                              
 He goes.                                                                   
                                                                           
 INT. MACGREGOR'S OFFICE                                                    
                                                                           
 Payne cuts off Sidney's tie.                                               
 Slits open his shirt.                                                       
                                                                           
                                            PAYNE                           
                                                                           
                    I'm a very different man than my father Sidney. He       
                    never liked to get involved in this side of our          
                    business. I prefer not just to be involved but to be
                    'hands on' as the Americans say. I don't mind getting
                    my hands dirty or bloody...                             
                                                                           
 A gout of blood spatters on Payne.                                         
 He makes the first cuts in Sidney's stomach --                              
                                                                           
                                            PAYNE                           
               Do you want to tell me now, or do I keep cutting?            
                                                                           
 Sidney seems to pass out.                                                  
 The guards struggle to hold on to him.                                     
 His dead weight sinks to the floor.                                        
 Suddenly Sidney hurls himself backward knocking both guards over backwards.
 Sidney lands on them                                                       
 Rolls.                                                                     
 Grabs a gun off the body of a dead thug.                                   
 Blasts both guards --                                                       
                                                                           
 PAYNE                                                                      
                                                                           
 Throws the cleaver at Sidney.                                              
 Then goes for a gun in the drawer --                                        
                                                                           
 SIDNEY                                                                     
                                                                           
 Dodges the cleaver.                                                        
 Leaps to his feet.                                                         
                                                                           
 ROOM                                                                       
                                                                           
 Sidney grabs Payne by the hair.                                            
 Gun at his tempIe.                                                         
 The shots have brought other 'thugs.                                       

     4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     97.
                                                                              
                                                  SIDNEY                       
                        Tell them.                                             
                                                                              
                                                 PAYNE                         
                        Don't shoot!                                           
                                                                              
                                                 SIDNEY                        
                        Where's the fucking money?                             
                                                                              
                                                 PAYNE                         
                        Right there. In the briefcase.                         
                                                                              
     There is a brown briefcase sitting undisturbed on the desk.               
                                                                              
                                                 PAYNE                         
                        I don't think you've got any bullets left.             
                                                                              
                                                  SIDNEY                       
                        I don't know. It's not my gun.                         
                                                                              
     He sticks the gun in MacGregor's mouth.                                   
                                                                              
                                                 SIDNEY                        
                        Take a chance. Let's find out.                         
                                                                              
     Sidney cocks the hammer back.                                             
     Gurgled sounds of fear and protest from Payne --                           
                                                                              
  l                                              SIDNEY                        
                                 Open it. I want to see the money.             
                                                                              
     Sidney takes the gun out of MacGregor's mouth.                            
     He opens the briefcase.                                                   
                                                                              
  l  INT. GREAT HALL-PO LIN MONASTERY                                          
                                                                              
     Jeff and Lee pass the shrines of Bodhisattvas, various Chinese deities --
     Decorated with burning incense flower offerings.                          
     Candles.                                                                  
                                                                              
                                         LEE                                   
                        You think your friend'll show up with the money?       
                                                                              
                                                 JEFF                          
                        Yeah                                                   
                                                                              
                                                  LEE                          
                        This is the same friend who sold you out before?       
                                                                              
                                                 JEFF                          
                        That's's why I'm sure hell show up.                      
                                                                              
 I                                                                             
 I                                                                             

     4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                     98.
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    The same friend who sold you out to the same                 
                    people.                                                      
                                                                                
                                            JEFF                                 
                    I trust him.                                                 
                                                                                
 I                                       LEE                                     
                    I never trusted anybody that much.                           
                                                                                
                                         JEFF                                    
                                                                                
                    Sidney was my teacher. To tell you any more would            
                    involve telling you about a lot of crimes you don't          
                    need to know about.                                          
                                                                                
 I                                       LEE                                     
                    So you know Ill come after you?                              
                                                                                
                                         JEFF                                    
                    You're a lawman, aren't you?                                 
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    You should have shot me when you had the chance.             
                                                                                
 I                                       JEFF                                    
                    How could I shoot anybody with a heart as good as            
                    yours? What I should have done was let that thug kill        
                    YOU --                                                        
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    Why didn't you?                                              
                                                                                
 I                                       JEFF                                    
                    I told you. Your heart's good.                               
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    What about the thug? He's just a guy with a shitty           
                    job. Maybe he had a good heart.                              
                                                                                
                                         JEFF                                    
                    No heart. Just a lot of demons.                              
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    How do you know?                                             
                                                                                
                                         JEFF                                    
                    Training. Instinct. How do you know anything?                
                                                                                
                                         LEE                                     
                    And you figure it's all right for you to just kind of        
                    weed those bad hearted guys out --                            
                                                                                
 l                                       JEFF                                    
                    I never said it was all right.                               
 I                                                                               
 I                                                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                   99.
                                                                           
                                         LEE                                
                       You ever kill anyone with a good heart?              
                                                                           
                                         JEFF                               
                      Not lately anyway. Before I met Sidney...             
                                                                           
 He shrugs --                                                                
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   I get it. Sidney changed you. From an animal to a        
                   killer with nice table manners.                          
                                                                           
                                        JEFF                                
                                                                           
                   Sidney taught me the rules. My table manners could       
                   still use a little work.                                  
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   You're not going to lay all that 'honor among thieves'
                   bullshit on me, are you?                                 
                                                                           
                                        JEFF                                
                   Were is honor among people. Some people.                 
                   Thieves, killers, even Iawmen. It's why I trust you.     
                   'Why you trust me.                                       
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   I don't trust anyone.                                    
                                                                           
                                        JEFF                                
                   Bull shit.                                               
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   You think you know me pretty well?                       
                                                                           
                                        JEFF                                
                     Pretty well Your heart sticks out a mile.              
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   I figure saving my life buys you six months. Then         
                   I'm on your case again.                                  
                                                                           
                                        JEFF                                
                   'They'll never let you back on my case after tonight.      
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   Six months far free.  For saving  my life  and because
                   I'd like to see this poor misguided girl get  what she
                   thinks she wants --                                       
                                                                           
 Pause --                                                                    
                                                                           
                                        LEE                                 
                   I wish you could too, but you've got too many debts      
                   to pay.                                                  

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                        100.
                                                                                 
                                        JEFF                                      
                                                                                 
                    The only debt I've got is to Jenny -- She's even               
                    made me care about my own life -- now I really want            
                    to stay alive -- I've never been scared before...              
                                                                                 
                                           LEE                                    
                          Come on, I thought you're a tough guy.                  
                                                                                 
                                           JEFF                                   
                    I used to be. But maybe I lost my nerve because of a          
                    woman.                                                        
                                                                                 
                                        LEE                                       
                    You won't be the first one.                                   
                                                                                 
                 INT. PARKING GARAGE - PAYNE BLDG - NIGHT                         
                                                                                 
 The elevator opens.                                                              
 Sidney and Payne get out.                                                        
 Payne carries the briefcase.                                                       
 Sidney still holds the gun on Payne.                                             
 He's bleeding badly.                                                             
 Weak.                                                                            
 Getting weaker.                                                                  
 Three thugs come running up out of the bowels of the garage.                     
 Guns drawn.                                                                      
 Sidney shouts at them in Cantonese.                                              
 They don't understand.                                                           
 They're Vietnamese.                                                              
                                                                                 
                                        SIDNEY                                    
                    You tell these assholes to do what I say or I'll shoot        
                    you right here.                                               
                                                                                 
                                        PAYNE                                     
                                (to thugs)                                        
                    Do what he says.                                              
                                                                                 
                                        SIDNEY                                    
                    Get in the elevator! Do it now!                               
                                                                                 
 'They hesitate.                                                                   
                                        SIDNEY                                    
                    I can shoot you in the foot if I have to prove I'm            
                    serious.                                                      
                                                                                 
                                          PAYNE                                   
                      Do what he says! Get in the fucking elevator.               
                                                                                 
 They start for the elevator.                                                     
 Sidney takes one of their guns.                                                  
 Puts it in his pocket.                                                           

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                101.
                                                                       
                                           SIDNEY                       
                 Push a button.                                         
                                                                       
 A button is pushed the doors close.                                    
 Sidney then BLASTS the button --                                         
 He hustles Payne over to his car.                                      
 Sidney takes the briefcase.                                            
 Throws it in the back.                                                 
 Sidney gets behind the wheel.                                          
 Leaves Payne standing on the pavement.                                 
                                                                       
                                          PAYNE                         
                            You're a dead man, Sidney,                  
                                                                       
                                               SIDNEY                   
                                                                       
                 Jeff told you. It's not smart to threaten a man with a
                 gun.                                                   
                                                                       
 Sidney FIRES!                                                          
 Hits Payne in the chest --                                              
 He drops to the pavement.                                              
 Sidney fires again to make sure.                                        
 It clicks empty.                                                       
 Sidney throws the gun at prostrate, unconscious Payne.                 
 Puts the car in gear.                                                  
 Roars off.                                                             
                                                                       
 INT. CAR                                                               
                                                                       
 Sidney wounded bleeding, and furious.                                  
 Hurtles through the garage --                                           
 Bashes through the exit banner and out onto the street...               
                                                                       
 INT. GARAGE                                                            
                                                                       
 Payne lying on the pavement.                                           
 In a pool of his own blood.                                             
 He pulls himself up.                                                   
 Thugs arrive from the stairs.                                          
 Swarm around him.                                                      
                                                                       
                                          THUGS                         
                 Boss, are you all right? You've been shot? etc.        
                                                                       
                                          PAYNE                         
                 Never mind me. Get after him. Kill that son of a bitch.
                                                                       
 Payne has enough strength to bellow like a wounded bull                
 It costs him.                                                          
 He has to be helped to his feet.                                         
 The thugs race for cars which appear immediately.                      
 Payne is helped into one.                                              
 They roar off in pursuit.                                               

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                           102.
                                                                                 
 EXT. LANTAU PEAK                                                                 
 Sidney's car on the road up the hill to the monastery.                           
                                                                                 
 INT. CAR                                                                         
                                                                                 
 Sidney in bad shape --                                                            
 Struggling to stay conscious.                                                    
 He rounds a corner.                                                              
 The Po Lin Temple comes into view.                                               
                                                                                 
 EXT. ROAD                                                                        
                                                                                 
 Some distance behind Sidney.                                                     
 The headlights of Payne's cars bore up the hill.                                 
                                                                                 
 INT. TEMPLE                                                                      
                                                                                 
 Jeff and Lee sit in the same place.                                              
 Sidney and Jeff sat at the beginning.                                            
                                                                                 
                                                 LEE                              
                           What happens to Jenny if you don't make it?            
                                                                                 
                                                 JEFF                             
                           She'll be taken care of. I've arranged all that.       
                                                                                 
                                                 LEE                              
                           Swiss lawyers, offshore banks... Numbered              
                           accounts.                                              
                                                                                 
                                                 JEFF                             
                           Something like that.                                   
                                                                                 
                                                 LEE                              
                                                                                 
                           If you're so rich, how come you're hanging around      
                           here for this money?                                   
                                                                                 
                                                 JEFF                             
                           I always get paid. And Sidney needs to restore his     
                           honor by paying me.                                    
                                                                                 
                                                 LEE                              
                           Let him restore it by Western Union. Deposit it in     
                           your account. Anything...get out of here while you     
                           CAN.                                                  
                                                                                 
 JEFF                                                                             
 reacts to the giant front doors crashing open --                                  

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                    103.
                                                                           
 SIDNEY                                                                     
                                                                           
 Appears in the entrance.                                                   
 SIumps to his knees.                                                       
 Both arms wrapped around the brief case.                                   
 He flings it on the floor.                                                 
 He still wears a jacket.                                                   
 His tie is cut off.                                                        
 Sidney shirt is slit open.                                                 
 He bleeds from the cuts in his stomach.                                    
 From the blows to his face --                                               
                                                                           
 WIDE                                                                       
                                                                           
 Jeff goes to him.                                                          
 Kneels.                                                                    
 Embraces him.                                                              
                                                                           
                                               JEFF                         
                         Sidney...                                          
                                                                           
                                               SIDNEY                       
                                                                           
                         I'm sorry it was so long in coming...l"m nothing
                         now. An outcast. I want to die. I want to die. Help
                         me. I'm already dead.                              
                                                                           
 LEE                                                                        
                                                                           
 A spectator.                                                               
 Until he hears the cars arriving outside.                                  
 Moves to the entrance...                                                   
                                                                           
 SIDNEY & JEFF                                                              
                                                                           
 Sidney has rolled  over on  his back.                                      
 Jeff holds his head up off the floor.                                      
                                                                           
 In the presence of a cop --                                                 
 In the house of the Buddha --                                               
 A hard decision for Jeff....                                               
 He takes out his gun.                                                       
 Puts it at Sidney s throat.                                                
                                                                           
 LEE                                                                        
                                                                           
 Closing the doors.                                                         
 As the first headlight beams illuminate the entrance.                       
 He turns back to Jeff.                                                     

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                 104.
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                    Break out the guns --                                  
                                                                         
 He turns back, BOOM! Sees Jeff kill Sidney.                              
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                    You can't do that in front of me.                     
                                                                         
                                             JEFF                         
                              You don't come into this...                 
                                      (snaps his fingers)                 
                        ...that much!                                     
                                                                         
 Lee is already at the gun bag.                                           
                                                                         
 HALL                                                                     
                                                                         
 The doors burst open.                                                    
 Two thugs firing automatic weapons just to announce their presence.      
 They shatter sacred, precious crockery --                                 
 But hit nobody.                                                           
 Jeff turns and shoots both of them.                                      
 Exhausting all the bullets in his clip.                                  
 He takes off his tie.                                                    
 Improvises a tourniquet for his arm.                                     
 A ferocity in the gesture.                                               
 A declaration of war.                                                    
                                                                         
 LEE                                                                      
                                                                         
 PULLS an AK47 from the bag.                                              
 He takes out the next round of thugs trying the entrance.                
 He tosses Jeff an Uzi.                                                   
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                    There's an army out there.                            
                                                                         
                                             JEFF                         
                    As long as we can hold the entrance. The numbers      
                    don't count.                                          
                                                                         
 They take up positions at the entrance                                       
                                                                         
 EXT. FRONT COURTYARD                                                     
                                                                         
 Payne bandaged, c g an automatic --                                       
 Leading his troops.                                                      
 Then is a large number of them.                                          
 And more cars coming.                                                    
 He motions for them to spread out.                                       

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                   105.
                                                                         
                                              PAYNE                       
                               (shouting)                                 
                    Find another entrance!                                
                                                                         
 Thugs spread out in all directions --                                     
                                                                         
 INT. HALL                                                                
 Lee notes the change in strategy.                                        
                                               LEE                        
                    Other entrances?                                      
                                                                         
                                              JEFF                        
                    Probably twenty -- Grab the bag.                       
                                                                         
 Jeff takes off.                                                          
 Lee grabs the bag.                                                       
 Follows.                                                                 
 A barrage of bullets to cover their retreat.                              
 They run through the hall.                                               
 Out the back.                                                            
 Into a courtyard.                                                        
 Surprise thugs coming the other way.                                     
 Quickly blown away...                                                    
 But the noise attracts others --                                          
                                                                         
 EXT. COURTYARD                                                           
                                                                         
 Jeff and Lee run through the courtyard.                                  
 Through an open doorway.                                                 
 Thugs follow a moment later --                                            
                                                                         
 INT. CHAPEL                                                              
                                                                         
 Under heavy renovation.                                                  
 Scaffolding all over the place.                                          
 Images removed.                                                           
 Only one way in.                                                         
 Only one way out.                                                         
                                                                         
 They barricade themselves behind shrouded pews...                        
 Begin blowing away thugs trying to storm the entrance --                   
                                                                         
                                              LEE                         
                                                                         
                    I think we're going to run out of ammunition before
                    they run out of guys.                                 
                                                                         
 But they're o.k. in here for the moment.                                 
 Except Tor the birds.                                                    
 There are a lot of birds in here.                                        
 Songbirds in cages.                                                      

     4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         106.
                                                                                  
     Screeching and twittering.                                                    
     White doves left free.                                                        
     Wings clipped,                                                                
     Hysterically trying to fly --                                                  
                                                                                  
     INT. CELL                                                                     
                                                                                  
     Jenny sitting up listening to the gunfire.                                    
     The door opens, a Monk enters.                                                
                                                                                  
                                                        JENNY                      
                               Who is it?                                          
                                                                                  
               The Monk identifies himself in Cantonese.                           
                                                                                  
                                                           JENNY                   
                                        Who's doing the shooting? Is it the police?
                                                                                  
                                                           MONK                    
                                I think it's gangsters.                            
                                                                                  
 I                                                                                 
                                                                                  
     INT. GREAT HALL                                                               
 I   Payne and thugs running through...                                            
     Grey robed monks begin to appear.                                             
     Shaved heads.                                                                 
     To protect the sacred images.                                                 
     Payne guns down the first Monk in his way.                                    
     The thugs blast two more...                                                   
                                                                                  
 I                                                                                 
                                                                                  
     INT. DORMITORY                                                                
 I   A hundred monks roused by the gunfire.                                        
     An abbot opens the door and shouts at them.                                   
 I                                                  ABBOT                          
                                The immortals are under attack/ Protect them!      
                                                                                  
     He collars a couple of them.                                                  
                                                                                  
                                                        ABBOT                      
                                Ring the bells! Call for help!                    
                                                                                  
                                                                                  
                                                                                  
     INT. TEMPLE                                                                   
 Jeff and Lee holding them off at the entrance.                                
   But the room has been breached from the roof.                                  
     Thugs begin appearing on the scaffolding.                                     
     Bells are heard ringing o.s.                                                  
                                                                                  
                                                        LEE                        
 I                              I swear I'm hearing bells.                         
 I                                                                                 
                                                                                  

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                107.
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
                 They're calling the police.                          
                                                                     
                                        LEE                           
                 If we're alive when they get here, you're under      
                 arrest.                                              
                                                                     
                                       JEFF                           
                 Bullshit. You're my hostage.                         
                                                                     
 The Thugs up on the scaffolding announce themselves.                 
 Bullets hail down.                                                   
 Jeff and Lee run for new cover.                                      
 Lee takes a bullet in the leg.                                       
 He crawls under the scaffolding.                                     
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
                     Cover the door --                                 
                                                                     
 Jeff fires straight up through the scaffolding...                    
 Thugs taking it from below.                                          
 Jeff runs out of ammo.                                               
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
                       'Throw me a gun!                                 
                                                                     
 Lee slides two guns across the floor.                                
 Reloads himself.                                                      
 Thugs coming in from everywhere.                                     
 Jeff picks up the guns NAILS two at close range.                      
 Takes a hit n the side himself.                                      
 Jeff falls under the scaffold.                                       
 He and Lee sit back to back.                                         
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
                 Can you walk?                                        
                                                                     
                                        LEE                           
                 Sure.                                                
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
                 How good a shot are you?                             
                                                                     
                                        LEE                           
                     Top of my class.                                 
                                                                     
    Jeff takes a ring of shotgun shells out of the bag.               
                                                                     
                                        JEFF                          
               Through the door. Right?                               
                                                                     
                                        LEE                           
                 Any time.                                            

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                    108.
                                                                         
 Jeff throws the ring at the doorway.                                     
 It lands in front of a cluster of thugs.                                 
 Lee shoots.                                                              
 Hits one of the shells.                                                  
 Chain reaction.                                                          
 Buckshot explodes in every direction.                                    
 Thugs blown in every direction.                                          
                                                                         
 Jeff grabs the briefcase.                                                
 Lee the gun bag.                                                         
 They move out.                                                           
 One covering the front.                                                  
 The other covering the rear.                                             
 A lot of shooting and blasting.                                          
 Bells, screeching birds, whirring of wings --                             
                                                                         
 INT. COURTYARD                                                           
                                                                         
 Payne and a few thugs out hen.                                           
 Command position in the rear.                                            
 Payne carrying a submachine gun.                                         
                                                                         
                                                   THUG                   
                           Boss, we better get our before the police      
                           get here.                                      
                                                                         
                                             PAYNE                        
                           I'll worry about the fucking police.           
                                                                         
 Jeff and Lee come out at the other end of the courtyard.                 
                                                                         
                                                   LEE                    
                           Who's the gringo?                              
                                                                         
                                                     JEFF                 
                                   Bust him and find out.                 
                                                                         
 Full on firefight across the courtyard.                                  
 Jeff and Lee f firing constantly.                                        
 Payne and thugs returning foe.                                            
 But the thugs more concerned about getting out.                           
 Finally they break and run.                                              
                                                                         
                                                   THUG                   
                           This way, Boss.                                
                                                                         
 They duck into the building.                                             
                                                                         
 Jeff and Lee shoot their way past the remaining thugs.                   
 Follow Payne into the building.                                          

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         109.
                                                                                
 INT. CORRIDOR                                                                   
                                                                                
 At the back of the building.                                                    
 Where Jenny is.                                                                 
 Payne and the thug coming down the corridor.                                    
 The Monk leads Jenny out of the cell into the corridor.                         
 The thug recognizes Jenny                                                       
                                                                                
                                                  THUG                           
                        That's Jeff's girlfriend.                                   
                                                                                
  Jeff and Lee  appear at the other end of the corridor.
                                
  They are about to fire                                                         
  They see Jenny.                                                                
  The Thug takes this opportunity to shoot at them.                              
  One shot each from Lee and Jeff takes him.                                     
  Payne grabs Jenny.                                                             
  The Monk tries to stop him.                                                    
  Gets shot for his efforts.                                                     
  Payne sticks a gun at Jenny's temple --                                         
                                                                                
                                               PAYNE                             
                           Drop your guns. We all know how this is               
                           played.                                               
                                                                                
 Jenny screams.                                                                  
 Tries to wrestle free.                                                          
                                                                                
                                                   JEFF                          
                                                                                
                           Jenny. Don't be afraid. I'm right here. Right in      
                           front of you.                                         
                                                                                
                                                PAYNE                            
                             Drop your gun and don't take another step.          
                                                                                
 Jeff is walking steadily toward him.                                            
 He has not dropped his gun.                                                      
 He gestures for Lee to wait.                                                    
 Lee doesn't drop his gun either.                                                
                                                                                
                                                   JEFF                          
                           You don't want to see the cops any more than I do.
                           We can both walk out of here.                         
                                                                                
                                                   PAYNE                         
                           I can handle the cops.                                
                                                                                
                                                   JEFF                          
                           Not if you shoot her.                                 
                                                                                
                                                   PAYNE                         
                           I told you not to take another step.                  
                                                                                
                                                   JEFF                          
                           There's's no reason we can't walk out of here alive.

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                110.
                                                                         
 A pause.                                                                 
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                                                                         
                  All I want is her and the money. Mere's a back way      
                  out of here, and a car.                                 
                                                                         
                                   PAYNE                                  
                  And you and I walk out together like old friends. Is
                  that it?                                                
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                  the girl and the money. I have no problem with you.     
                                                                         
                                         PAYNE                            
                     What guarantee do I have?                            
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                  I play by the rules. My word is good. You ought to      
                  know that.                                              
                                                                         
                                   PAYNE                                  
                  What about him? He's a cop and he knows who I           
                                                                         
 Jeff suddenly SLAMS Lee over the head with his gun.                      
 Lee slumps to the ground.                                                
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                  We money and the girl. I have no other interest. I      
                  don't care what you do with him.                        
                                                                         
                                   PAYNE                                  
                  Kill him.                                               
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                  He's your problem. You want to kill an FBI agent.       
                  You do it.                                              
                                                                         
                                   PAYNE                                  
                  Aren't you for hire any more?                           
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                  Sure. Half a million U. S. Cash up front. You have      
                  a reputation for not paying.                            
                                                                         
                                   PAYNE                                  
                  Kill him and Ill give you the girl.                     
                                                                         
                                   JEFF                                   
                      Quit fucking around! If you want to get out of here
                   alive let her go now. He's your problem. Do            
                  what you want with him. But do it fast. There isn't     
                  much time --                                             
                                                                         
 Payne moves the gun from Jenny's head to kill Lee.                       

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                                                         111.
                                                                                 
 In that instant...                                                               
 Jeff KILLS HIM with one shot.                                                    
 A long moment --                                                                  
 Then he wraps Jenny in his arms...                                               
                                                                                 
                                                JEFF                              
                         It's all right. We're going to make it.                  
                                                                                 
 Lee is regaining consciousness.                                                  
 Jeff kneels down next to him.                                                    
                                                                                 
                                                JEFF                              
                         Sorry. It was the only way.                              
                                                                                 
                                                LEE                               
                                                                                 
                         I guess I'm lucky he didn't have a lot of cash on him.
                                                                                 
                                                JEFF                              
                         You didn't think I was going to kill you, did you?       
                                                                                 
                                                LEE                               
                         No. You're a pro. You don't work for free.               
                                                                                 
                                                JEFF                              
                         We got to go.                                            
                                                                                 
                                                LEE                               
                         Six months and then you start looking over your          
                         shoulder.                                                
                                                                                 
 He's on his feet.                                                                
                                                                                 
                                                     LEE                          
                                  You take care of her --                          
                                                                                 
 He embraces Jenny.                                                               
                                                                                 
                                                LEE                               
                         Bye, Jenny.                                              
                                                                                 
 Jeff and Lee shake hands.                                                        
                                                                                 
                                                JEFF                              
                         Your story might look better to the police if you were
                         UNCONSCIOUS.                                           
                                                                                 
                                                LEE                               
                         Oh shit...                                               
                                                                                 
 Jeff suddenly HITS him again over the head with the gun --                        
 Lee slumps back to the ground.                                                   
 Jeff takes Jenny by the hand                                                     
 And they walk out the back of the temple...                                      
                                                                                 
                                                                         DISSOLVE:

 4/6/92 D.G., W.H.                            112.
                                                   
 EXT. SOUTH CHINA SEA - DAWN                        
                                                   
 A small boat clears the harbor.                     
 Sails out to sea.                                  
 Jeff at the tiller.                                
 Jenny next to him.                                 
 Her hair blowing slightly in the wind.               
                                                   
                                           FADE OUT:
                                                   
                                  THE END           




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