GAMER Written by Mark Neveldine & Brian Taylor September 2007 Some
GAMER Written by Mark Neveldine & Brian Taylor September 2007 Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused - Eurythmics Some years from this exact moment... 1 INT. TRAIN - DAY 1 DARKNESS - NOW The beautiful CHIMING SOUNDS OF SPACE TRAVEL through the COSMOS... DOTS OF LIGHT whiz past our face. They could be stars at lightspeed, or... SUBWAY LIGHTS FLICKER ON - in a flash we see PALE, SULLEN FACES, riding into a bleak future, and hear the INDUSTRIAL CLATTER. It's dark, claustrophobic, obscure... the rhythmic beat of track and wheel-clicks engulf us. The lights flicker back on and hold as we see a half dozen SOLDIERS in BROWN CAMO, steel- eyed, prepared for whatever may be at the end of the TUNNEL. ZERO IN on TWO: KABLE, 30-something, roughneck... focused, determined; eyes burning with internalized emotion... ... and SANDRA, late 20s, undeniably hot but tough as hell - both are in shackles & cuffs, being roughly transported through underground tunnels, knocked and shoved around. Uniformed GUARDS roam the train, looking pissed off - their swagger seems to mask FEAR. KABLE is meditating, or exhausted - hard to tell. The GIRL makes eye contact w/ him. SANDRA Sandra. KABLE says nothing, just stares at her, stoic. SANDRA (cont'd) My name is Sandra. GUARD Shut the fuck up. Because he can, the GUARD takes a swing at KABLE'S head with a BILLY CLUB... CRACK! (CONTINUED) 2. WHITE KABLE SCRIPT - 9/19/2007 1 CONTINUED: 1 KABLE'S skull snaps back into the window.
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