2x07
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ACT FOUR
EXT. HEAVEN'S GATE PARK - NIGHT
As before. The Ravin Qua ROARS. Callie and Tyler leap up off
the ground. The string quartet drop their instruments and
scatter.
Tyler grabs Callie's hand. The two race into the bushes. The
creature takes off in hot pursuit as we:
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EXT. HEAVEN'S GATE PARK - CONTINUOUS
Mike, Corrine, and Fletcher walk, looking for Tyler and
Callie.
MIKE
(to Fletcher)
Come on. Just one time.
FLETCHER
No. We're supposed to be looking
for your best friend who could very
well be in serious danger.
MIKE
I know. And we are. But come on.
Please.
FLETCHER
No!
Corrine's face conveys her annoyance.
CORRINE
(to Fletcher)
You might as well do it. Maybe it
will shut him up.
FLETCHER
(irritated)
Alright. Fine.
Mike smiles and claps his hands quietly.
Fletcher sighs loudly. He clears his throat.
FLETCHER (CONT'D)
(in an exaggerated accent)
Dingoes ate my baby!
MIKE
Yay!
Corrine gives a small smirk in spite of herself.
FLETCHER
Now can we get back to--
Mike furrows his brow and holds up his hand, cutting the man
short. Fletcher and Corrine stop.
FLETCHER (CONT'D)
(annoyed)
What is it now?
MIKE
I thought I heard something.
The three listen for a beat. Silence.
FLETCHER
Maybe it was your dingo.
Mike smiles. Suddenly, Callie and Tyler barrel out of the
bushes running right into Mike. The three hit the ground in a
pile of flailing arms and legs.
Corrine reaches down and picks up Callie and Tyler leaving
Mike on the ground.
CORRINE & TYLER
Thank God!
Corrine and Tyler look at each other questioningly for a
beat. The Raven Qua's nearby ROAR snaps them back to the now.
Fletcher grabs Mike by the arm and drags him to his feet just
as the beast enters into the clearing. Mike gives the
creature a quick appraisal.
MIKE
Is it just me, or is that thing
bigger than before?
FLETCHER
Bigger, and deadly, I'd wager.
Corrine steps forward, positioning herself in front of the
group as we:
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EXT. HEAVEN'S GATE PARK - CONTINUOUS
Frank and Billie walk, looking for the couple.
FRANK
It was nice of you to come help.
BILLIE
You'd do the same for me.
The two walk for another beat. Frank squints his eyes at
Billie, trying to read her face.
FRANK
What's up?
BILLIE
(shrugging)
You tell me.
Frank narrows his eyes. He gives a gruff sigh.
FRANK
(annoyed)
Katie.
Billie nods.
BILLIE
She's worried, Frank.
FRANK
I know.
BILLIE
That pixie tried to kill you.
Twice.
FRANK
I know.
BILLIE
If it remembers what it is, it'll
finish the job!
FRANK
(defensively)
I know!
The two stop walking.
FRANK (CONT'D)
Look! I know that inside Brynn is
an evil firefly from Hell that
could snap me in half and probably
will of she ever gets another crack
at me! I'm not forgetting that!
(softer)
But right now, she thinks she's
human. A scared, lonely girl.
(beat)
She may never get her memory back.
Even Katie said so. And if that
happens, somebody's got to be there
for her.
Billie gives Frank an appraising look.
BILLIE
Ah. I see what's going on. She's
your latest project. Like that
werewolf kid. What was his name?
Tommy?
Frank frowns and looks away.
BILLIE (CONT'D)
Or that boy in the Philippines. Or
half a dozen others I could rattle
off.
FRANK
This is different.
BILLIE
Yeah. This one could get you
killed.
(beat)
I know you have this whole
"childhood trauma" thing that
compels you to help these kids, and
that's cool. I understand that.
I've got issues of my own to deal
with. Though I usually choose less
constructive outlets, like drinking
and fighting.
Frank smiles lightly.
FRANK
Been there a time or two myself.
BILLIE
I'm just saying, be careful.
Frank nods.
FRANK
We better... keep looking.
Billie nods. The pair turns to continue. Suddenly, Corrine
FLIES through the trees landing on the ground at their feet.
With an angry look on her face, she leaps to her feet and
quickly knocks the dirt off herself. She races back in the
direction she came from.
Billie and Frank exchange a quick look and run to follow her.
After a few seconds, they catch up with her. Corrine, Mike,
and Fletcher are already in the heat of battle. Tyler tries
to shield Callie.
Mike BLAST energy at the creature. The beast holds its hand
up, BLOCKING the bolts, sending them BACK IN MIKE'S
DIRECTION! Mike's eyes go wide in surprise as the energy
bolts SLAM INTO him. He hits the ground unconscious looking a
little singed.
Corrine PUNCHES the Ravin Qua hard in the gut. It crumples
slightly and then BACKHANDS the Slayer, again sending her
sprawling.
Fletcher, pistol in hand, takes this opportunity to fire a
few rounds into the beast. The bullets ricochet off the
creature's hard exterior. It ROARS in anger.
In a few steps, it is on the man. A quick blow to the side of
his head and Fletcher hits the ground.
Vi and Rick race in.
VI
I thought I heard a party.
The younger Slayer takes a flying LEAP and KICKS the Raven
Qua in the face. The monster is down. Vi deliveries another
KICK to it's head, and ANOTHER. She gives a cocky smile and
looks to Rick.
VI (CONT'D)
See? Piece of cake, baby.
RICK
You don't have to impress me.
She moves to kick the creature again, but this time it GRABS
her leg.
The smile vanishes from the young woman's face, but it's too
late for her to recover. The beast TOSSES her through the air
like a rag doll.
Vi HITS a tree, and crumples to the ground, stunned. The
monster stands.
In anger, Rick grabs a downed TREE LIMB and begins the hit
the creature.
RICK (CONT'D)
Nobody kicks my girl's ass!
Billie jumps in. She TUCK AND ROLLS ending up behind the
beast. In a flash, she whips out a knife and STABS at its
back. The blade finds purchase in a soft bit of skin between
it's shoulder blades.
The Ravin Qua gives and angry SCREAM. It turns around quickly
and KNOCKS Billie and Rick to the ground. They exchange a
quick look.
Just as the beast is about to STOMP on them, Corrine LEAPS
and KICKS it away. The creature steps back giving the pair
the chance to ROLL out of the way.
The beast RIPS the knife from it's flesh and turns toward
Tyler and Callie.
FLETCHER
It's after the talisman!
Frank moves between the couple and the approaching monster.
Corrine joins him. They join hands, blocking the beast. They
turn to each other exchanging a quick determined look.
Billie frowns.
FRANK
(to the creature)
Not gonna happen, buckwheat.
The beast give the pair a curious look for a beat. The Ravin
Qua simply KNOCKS the two out of the way. They roll, landing
a few feet away with Corrine on top of Frank. A lightning
quick moment passes between the couple.
The monster reaches for the Tyler and Callie. The beast GRABS
Callie. She SCREAMS as it raises her up in the air.
CALLIE
Tyler!
SLOW MOTION shot of Tyler's anguished face. The only sound
heard is Tyler's heart beat.
Continuing in SLOW MOTION from Tyler's POV: Callie swings in
midair, sliently screaming. Vi and Mike begins to pick
themselves off the ground. Fletcher, Billie, and Rick
approach the creature from the back. Corrine and Frank race
in to help.
Tyler SCREAMS and falls face down to the ground.
The team converges on the beast. With it's free hand it swats
at them as it continues to swing Callie around.
On the ground, Tyler again SCREAMS.
CU on his right hand as it DISAPPEARS! A METAL OBJECT begins
to form in its place!
The Ravin Qua KNOCKS Mike and Frank back as the other
continue to battle. Frank's blue shirt is ripped open.
Suddenly, the rumble of a SMALL GASOLINE-POWERED MOTOR
attracts everyone's attention. Including the beast.
All turn toward the noise. Tyler is now standing, his back
toward the team. Slowly he turns around, but it's not the
Tyler that was there moments earlier.
His cloths are different. He is wearing a blue long-sleeved
shirt and khaki pants. He physical features have changed
also. His chin is squarer. His shirt is ripped open exposing
the bare, muscled flesh beneath. But the most noticeable
change is the CHAIN SAW where his right hand used to be.
In his left hand he holds a SAWED-OFF double-barrelled shot
gun. He slides it into his back holster.
TYLER
(to the beast)
Buckle up bonehead.
He raises the chain saw up, ready to do battle.
TYLER (CONT'D)
'Cause you're goin' for a ride!
The chain saw REVS as Tyler lunges toward the Ravin Qua. The
others jump back. Surprised, the beast drops Callie. Tyler
catches her with his left hand, sets her down and pushes her
out of the way.
The team watches in amazement as Tyler SLASHES at the
creature. It screams in pain as one of it's arms hits the
ground no longer attached to it body.
Tyler gives a cocky smirk. He again LUNGES. This time he
takes out one of the monster's legs, CUTTING IT OFF just
above the knee. It falls to the ground SCREAMING.
Tyler steps on the fallen beast's chest. He reaches back and
retrieves the shotgun. He points it at the monster's mouth.
TYLER (CONT'D)
Hey! What's that you got on your
face?
The monster looks confused. Tyler fires. The Ravin Qua's head
explodes. Blood splatters across Tyler's face. He merely
wipes it away with the back of his arm.
TYLER (CONT'D)
Groovy.
He replaces his weapon on his back and turns toward Callie.
He grabs her and pulls her close, eyeing her lustfully. Not
sure what is going on, Callie struggles for a beat.
The others watch as Tyler holds her even tighter.
TYLER (CONT'D)
Gimme some sugar, baby.
Callie melts in his arms and the two kiss passionately.
Frank looks to Fletcher.
FRANK
Want to tell me what the Hell is
going on?
Fletcher shrugs.
FLETCHER
I can only assume that Tyler's
concern for his woman combined with
the Ooc Ma' Rot's powers and
transformed him into this "person"
he thought was capable of killing
the creature.
He looks down at the dismembered monster.
FLETCHER (CONT'D)
Looks like he was right.
The team gather around the couple as they continue to kiss.
MIKE
(concerned)
Is it permanent?
FLETCHER
(shaking his head)
I shouldn't think so. Once secured
in the vault, the talisman's powers
should be nullified, returning
everything to normal.
Frank looks at Tyler curiously as the couple parts. Frank
stands beside his nephew who now looks eerily like his
younger twin.
FRANK
Who's he suppose to be anyway, with
that stupid ripped shirt and
ridiculously squared chin? He looks
like an idiot.
Seeing the resemblance, the onlookers stifle their amused
laughter.
FRANK (CONT'D)
What?
Off Frank's clueless face we:
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INT. FRANK'S DINER - LATER
Frank, Vi, Rick, and Fletcher emerge from the kitchen. Frank
has changed shirts. Mike is sitting at the bar.
FRANK
How's Tyler?
MIKE
(nodding toward Tyler's
room)
Back to normal. Apparently his
temporary transformation into some
B-movie action hero got Callie all
hot and bothered. I imagine they're
well into some post-possession geek
sex as we speak.
Frank screws up his face while Fletcher, Vi, and chuckle. Vi
and Rick move toward the door.
VI
We're headed to The Roundhouse. You
guys wanna come with?
No one looks too enthused.
RICK
Drinks are on me. Perks of owning
your own bar.
Mike stands.
MIKE
Since you put it that way.
Fletcher smiles.
FLETCHER
Why not.
They look to Frank. He waves his hand.
FRANK
Not really my scene. Besides, I'm
late for a date.
Frank smiles as the others leave.
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INT. CHUCKIE'S RESTAURANT - LATER
Tanya sits at a table by herself. She looks at her watch.
From her demeanor, she's been there a while. A shadow falls
across her table.
FRANK (V.O.)
Sorry I'm late.
She looks up hopefully as we:
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INT. HEAVEN'S GATE HOSPITAL - BRYNN'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS
Frank stands in the doorway of Brynn's room with a book in
his hand. The girl's face lights up.
BRYNN
I started to think you weren't
coming.
FRANK
Not coming?
(holding up the book)
I have to finish reading you
"Treasure Island"!
He scoffs and gives her a smile. He closes the door as we:
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INT. CHUCKIE'S RESTAURANT - CONTINUOUS
Tanya's face shows her disappointment. A WAITER stands before
her table. He gives her a compassionate look, she's clearly
not the first person to be stood-up that he's seen.
WAITER
Would you like to go ahead and
order, ma'am?
Tanya looks off for a beat, a contemplative look on her face.
She sighs and opens her menu.
TANYA
Yeah. I'll start with the house
salad.
She continues to order as we:
FADE TO BLACK.
END OF SHOW
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