[UPDATED] Próba scenariusza.

[ćwicze­nie warsz­ta­towe, sce­na­riusz tra­ilera kinowego]

[LOGO: New World Order Pictures]

Fade to black.

MUSIC: „Lili Mar­len” in Mar­lene Dietrich’s version.

Camera pans over an Euro­pean city in the 1940s, lowers to a street level, fol­lows a LIEUTENANT in civi­lian clo­thes. LIEUTENANT pas­ses an armed Nazi guard on a street cor­ner, and clen­ches his fists.

Sub­ti­tles: War­saw, 31 July 1944

VOICEOVER: In a city ready to fight…

CUT TO: the LIEUTENANT in a pri­vate apar­ta­ment stan­ding upri­ght before a civilian-dressed COLONEL.

LIEUTENANT: Sir, no sir!

COLONEL: thats an order, lieu­te­nant, stra­ight from the Leader in Lon­don. Not a suggestion.

LIEUTENANT: it must be a mistake! sir!

COLONEL: I’ll repeat. Once. Your unit is to disen­gage from all acti­vi­tes of Home Army and is trans­fer­red under the com­mand of a of spe­cial envoy sent by the Engli­sh­men in coor­di­na­tion with our exile gover­ne­ment. This is a spe­cial ope­ra­tion run by the Bri­tons.
That’s an order! Under­stood, soldier!?

LIEUTENANT: Yes sir!

COLONEL (softly): Son, I am told that this is much more impor­tant that the „W” hour tomor­row. I know what you feel, but you and your men have to keep going in the case the rest of us won’t make it.

Clo­seup to LIEUTENANT’S face, he is cry­ing helplessly.

Fade to black.

VOICEOVER: …an order is issued.

Cut to a pri­mi­tive mecha­ni­cal cata­pult thro­wing Molo­tov cock­tail towards a Nazi tank.

Fade to Nazi sol­diers sho­oting civi­lians stan­ding aga­inst the wall.

Fade to sequ­ence of hand to hand com­bat in war-torn ruins, between Nazi sol­diers and civi­lians with white-red armbands.

Fade to Nazi sol­diers bur­ning the rema­ins of the city with flamethrowers.

Fade to Soviet tanks navi­ga­ting in the bur­ned out ruins.

MUSIC fades out.

Fade to a room. The LIEUTENANT. now visi­bly older, is cro­uched over a shor­twave radio rig, wri­ting down num­bers as spe­aker gives them out:

SPEAKER (over the radio): four niner one six two

Cut to four men in NKVD uni­forms bre­aking down the door, braw­ling into
the room and grab­bing LIEUTENANT.

NKVD LEADER: Ty ame­rik­kan­skij shpion!
Ia dolz­shen tebya kak soba­khu ubith!

Fore­ign lan­gu­age sub­ti­tles: You spy for Ame­ri­cans! I sho­uld kill you right now! Like a rabid dog!

NKVD LEADER pulls out a gun and points it toward the LIEUTENANT.

NKVD THUG hits the LIEUTENANT on the head with a butt of a rifle. Cut to black.

MUSIC fades in: Scis­sor Sisters „I don’t feel like dancing”.

Camera pans over a modern city.

VOICEOVER: Sixty years later…

Sub­ti­tles: War­saw, 2003

Camera lowers to a street level, fol­lows a SWEET SIXTEEN GIRL in slutty clo­thes pushing tho­ugh the crowd. The SWEET SIXTEEN reaches a back alley and runs for a door.

Cut to three UNDERCOVER COPS at the entrance of the alley:

COP: Fre­eze! Police!

Cut to the SWEET SIXTEEN as she pulls out a hand­gun, turns back, and starts shooting.

Cut to the COPS who fum­ble for their guns, two of them are hit imme­dia­tely and fall, third takes a care­ful aim and shoots.

Cut to the slow motion of SWEET SIXTEEN as she falls to the ground.

Fade to opu­len­tly fur­ni­shed office. Two men talk in English.

AMERICAN OFFICIAL: The deal is stra­ight. You agree to the loca­li­za­tion of Camp Foxtrot in the old faci­lity, and in return Spe­cial Secu­rity Group will sup­port the motion of inc­lu­sion of Polish citi­zens in the visa waiver pro­gram. And our word means some­thing in Washing­ton, I assure you.

POLISH OFFICIAL (with strong accent): mhm… I can­not give you a defi­nite answer but I can assure you that the Pre­si­dent is posi­tive. Of course, there is still the off­set con­tract to nego­tiate, and the Iraq operations…

Fade to a SLACKER appro­aching a car on a empty night street. He looks
back, then slips in to the right front seat.

Cut to inte­rior of the car.

SLACKER: I’ve lost them, at last.

The YUPPIE WOMAN in driver’s seat starts the car and dri­ves away.

YUPPIE WOMAN: Who are „they” actually?

SLACKER sighs.

SLACKER: The gover­ne­ment, the poli­ti­cians, the Ame­ri­cans, the Rus­sians, you name it, they are aga­inst us. And they want the world to end.

VOICEOVER: …the order is still effective.

Fade to clo­seup of hands assem­bling a futu­ri­stic rifle, exhan­ging short bar­rel for long and atta­ching a com­pli­ca­ted opti­cal scope. As weapon case is clo­sed we see let­te­ring on the cover: Heckler-Koch EMHG-88. Close out to TIRED 30-SOMETHING WOMAN hol­ding the com­plete rifle. She looks like SWEET SIXTEEN’S older sister.

Fade to a tele­type printing:

CLASSIFIED: MAJIC
APPROVED: CIA DIROPS
MESSAGE BODY FOLLOWS: SRG-1 REQUESTS IMMEDIATE TERMINATION OF ALLIED CITIZEN: HELENA MOCZYWO

Fade to black.

MUSIC fades out.

Fade to:

CRUEL MIRACLES
coming soon

[z jakie­goś powodu, za pierw­szym razem nie opu­bli­ko­wało się całe jak powinno]

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