Dragon
No Way as Way
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This script is a feature film that, like my Spidey scripts, I intend to animate.-
The Incredible Hulk
FADE IN:
THE NEW MEXICO DESERT. RISING UP THE SIDE OF A HILL. PAST
THE DIRT & ROCKS. PAST THE RANDOM LIZARD AND SNAKE. TO THE
HILL'S SUMMIT- STILL RISING OVER THE TOP PAST ANOTHER LIZARD
THAT TURNS TO GREET US LIKE A TV HOST.
LOOKING OVER THE SUMMIT OF THE HILL-
TO GROUND ZERO. A GIGANTIC CIRCULAR PIT. THE SCENE OF SOME
GREAT CATACLYSM. A NUKE? NOT QUITE. NO SCORCHED EARTH, ONLY
A LEVELED FIELD. BUT CLOSE.
THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE HILL HAS BEEN TORN AWAY, MAKING IT
A CRESCENT OF ANCIENT ROCK.
AND AT THE CENTER OF THE PIT, AN IMPRESSION THAT ALMOST
APPEARS IN THE SHAPE OF A HUMAN FORM. ALMOST. BUT AGAIN, NOT
QUITE.
FLYING OVER THE DESERT. THE SOUND AND SHADOW OF A MILITARY
HELICOPTER. FLYING AWAY FROM GROUND ZERO. BUT AS WE FLY AWAY,
THE SCENE GETS MORE HELLISH. MILITARY GROUND AND AIR WAR
MACHINES. DOZENS OF THEM, SCATTERED AND SHATTERED. LITTERING
THE LANDSCAPE. SMOLDERING. FLAMING. THE SITE APPEARS TO BE
THE AFTERMATH OF THE FINAL, APOCALYPTIC WAR.
THE FLIGHT CONTINUES. MILES AHEAD MEDICAL CREWS ATTEND TO
LEGIONS OF WOUNDED SOLDIERS.
FIRE CREWS ARE DOUSING THE BURNING TRUCKS, TANKS, CHOPPERS
AND JETS.
ON THE HELICOPTER: Inside the Chinook; Awe, disbelief laying
siege on her face, DR. ELIZABETH "BETTY" ROSS takes in the
terrible sights- shakes from the horrible sounds below.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. MILITARY BASE: PROJECT GREENSKIN - AFTERNOON
The chopper touches down. Betty, and her military escorts
disembark.
Another group of military personnel are there to greet them.
Chief among them, MAJOR GLENN TALBOT. At a glance one might
assume that Talbot wears his military uniform like a suit of
armor. Closer examination might show that the uniform is the
glue that holds Talbot together. He's developed a skill for
keeping this hidden. But not from Betty. Not from the object
of his desire. For her, his armor is the thinnest gossamer
thread. And she can see the quaking shambles of a man
beneath.
It is for this reason that Talbot only forms half a smile at
the sight of her.
TALBOT
...Betty..
BETTY
Glenn..
His eyes run side to side gesturing toward the soldiers at
attention in protest of Betty's informality.
BETTY
(continuing)
Major Talbot. Nice to see you.
He nods, granting a firmer smile at Betty.
TALBOT
..Your father is just finishing a
briefing with the President.
He turns and walks toward a nearby building entrance. Betty
and the others follow.
INT. OFFICE - CONTINUING
Talbot and Betty walk toward the office door. As they
approach, they are greeted by a blast of "FLIGHT OF THE
VALKERIES". Betty smiles knowingly.
Talbot knocks on the door. A VOICE, EASILY AS POWERFUL AS THE
SYMPHONIC ASSAULT RESPONDS.
VOICE
Enter..
Betty and Talbot follow orders. Everyone does. GENERAL
THADDEUS "THUNDERBOLT" ROSS pours a glass of twenty year old
scotch. The finest Cuban cigar dangling betwixt his right
index and middle fingers. Dangling, and yet steady. 62, stout
like an aged Greco-Roman wrestler, leathery skin, cottony
hair and mustache. The army never built a tougher war wagon.
An old time soldier.
His eyes flicker brightly taking in the sight of the single
most beautiful thing in the world to him, this side of his
horse Athena.
ROSS
Betty!
Ross rises from his chair and bear hugs his daughter.
BETTY
Hi, daddy!
She kisses his cheek.
ROSS
How's my girl?
BETTY
I'm-I'm good Daddy.
She examines her father.
ROSS
Well, darling- take a load off.
After I've taken care of a few
things we'll sit down to a proper
dinner.
Betty is slightly aghast at her father's demeanor. She sinks
into a chair. Talbot bends himself into one.
BETTY
Dinner? Dad- you don't have to
take a jubilant tone with me. On
my chopper flight we took the
scenic route. I saw what happened-
All the casualties.. The damage.
I understand that this is
something you'd need to recover
from.
ROSS
Recover?
Ross is genuinely confused at first. Then he remembers who
he's speaking to.
ROSS
(continuing; laughs)
Ah.. my sweet little girl. The
psychiatrist. Ever concerned about
the emotional side of things. How
I love you honey. Comes from your
mother. How I loved her, too.
Betty is taken aback by the patronizing, if genuinely loving
tone.
Talbot observes the father-daughter exchange with a certain
caginess.
ROSS
(continuing)
No honey.. this isn't a time to
mourn.. This is a time for
celebration! Do you realize what
we've done today? This was a
greater victory than any from the
three wars I've fought.. God
forgive me.. But I've found my
Chimera.. My Hydra.. And I've
beaten him. The loss of soldiers..
of tactical equipment are
considered, accounted for and
lamented during the planning of
strategy.. And I'm not going to
say that looking over the
battlefield in the aftermath
doesn't give me pause.. But damn
it.. We've done something great
today.
TALBOT
Indeed we have sir. Let me
congratulate you..
Talbot rises to extend his hand. Ross accepts it with Pride.
ROSS
Thank you Major! The quality of
men like you in my command make
the victory inevitable and
pleasurable.
Betty feigns a cough.
BETTY
You'll forgive me gentlemen, but
all this back-patting is raising
alot of dust in here.
TALBOT
-Betty- why would you want to wet
blanket your father on such a
momentous occasion?
ROSS
I don't understand what you were
expecting, sweetheart..
BETTY
I came to support you dad, on what
would have to be a challenging day
to say the least..
Betty is suddenly angered; By the men in the room, and by
the music.
BETTY
(continuing)
Dad.. could you bring the
Valkeries in for a landing please?
Ross, stunned at his daughter's ire, after a pause, hits the
mute on the remote control for the stereo, silencing the
music.
BETTY
(continuing)
..A challenging day.. And let's
not forget that the life of a fine
man was destroyed..
TALBOT
..That's debatable.
ROSS
Calm down, sweetheart.
Ross sips his scotch and takes a pull of his cigar. He
releases a satisfied cloud of smoke as the room becomes still.
ROSS
(continuing)
..The President made a personal
call to me to thank me. The first
time in my career I've been
granted such an honor. You know,
weeks ago, the Defense Secretary
was thinking of having me stand
down on this. They were
considering bringing in the
Avengers.. Or Reed Richard's crew.
I told the secretary, the day the
army couldn't handle a threat to
this nation is the day we better
throw in the towel.. Close the
whole thing down and retreat to
the caves. Make no mistake- this
was essential. And as for
Banner.. Well. His story was
written and the book was closed
long ago. A shame really. But no
more so than every other man that
was lost.
Betty takes in his words. And she's known her father too long
and too well to think there's anymore to say on the subject.
She finds her calm.
BETTY
...I'd like to see him.
TALBOT
(Shocked, angry)
What??
ROSS
Really Betty- You can't be serious!
BETTY
I couldn't be more serious daddy..
I'm a psychiatrist.. He'll have to
be examined to see if he's
mentally fit for trial..
Talbot and Ross share a grim, dark glance and turn back to
Betty.
BETTY
(continuing)
I've spoken with the Attorney
General and Senator Tower.. They
agree with me that Bruce needs an
assessment before further action
can be taken. I can go through
proper channels if you like daddy..
The closing word brings a smile to Ross' hard face. He
realizes that Betty is her father's daughter, and in a rare
moment acquiesces.
ROSS
Fine. Good. Talbot.. Take her to
see him.
TALBOT
(Disbelieving,
disappointed)
Sir?
ROSS
And when you're done Betty, let's
have that dinner.. Thick, tender
steaks grilled to perfection..
He winks at her, and takes another sip of his scotch.
Betty smiles and nods.
Talbot rises, doing little to show his disapproval. Ross
ignores it.
Betty stands and they exit. Ross leans back in his chair and
unmutes the stereo as the valkeries take flight again.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER - AFTERNOON
The bunker is both technically advanced and surprisingly
simple in design. Hard gray metal and stone. Everything has
a thickness and unbearable weight. Few places could be more
unwelcoming.
A PLATOON OF SOLDIERS IN SPECIAL ARMOR AND CARRYING WEAPONS AKIN TO PERSONAL CANNONS POLICE THE BUNKER.
They salute as Talbot guides Betty past them to an elevator.
He and Betty enter. The heavy doors close and the elevator
descends.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER LEVEL C - CONTINUOUS
Talbot enters a code on a keypad.
WIDE ANGLE: Enormous metal doors - fifteen feet high, a foot
thick, that seemingly were never meant to be re-opened once
closed, clang and pound as if in protest as they unlock.
Talbot and Betty make the long, uncomfortable walk down the
corridor. To their right and left, hellish devices that
appear to be weapons stand on guard. Betty tries not to look
at them.
BETTY
As an aside.. Where's Rick Jones?
TALBOT
..He's being debriefed..
INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY
In green scrubs, RICHARD "RICK" JONES mid-twenties, sits hand-
cuffed at a table. Groggy, clearly exhausted and unshaven
his head slowly twisting side-to-side trying to follow the
movements of his military interrogators.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER LEVEL C - CONTINUOUS
TALBOT
I don't understand you, Betty. I
don't understand what you're
looking for.. Why are you putting
yourself through this?
BETTY
I know you can't understand,
Glenn. You tell yourself that
you're sure about everything.. The
sun rises and sets.. People live
and die. The why, the wherefore
doesn't matter to you.
TALBOT
I'm a soldier. The what and the
how are my business. Not the why.
BETTY
The difference between you and I
is that I'm not afraid to look
into the abyss if it will lead to
the truth.
TALBOT
I'm not afraid of anything.. I
don't look into the abyss because
I know what's there. I've been on
the battlefield. I know what man
is capable of.
BETTY
You know what man is capable of..
You don't know his full
capability.
TALBOT
..And you think Banner will give
you those answers?
BETTY
...I don't know. But I've got to
try..
They reach a cell. Another huge and heavy set of doors. On
the left door there's a tiny window.
TALBOT
..I've got a postcard from the
real world for you Betty.. Banner,
and threats like him are an
unrelenting, abhorrent force that
can't be studied or reasoned with.
Only dealt with.
BETTY
I think you tell yourself that
Glenn, because it's any easy way
out. I think looking at the
questions that Bruce creates makes
you question your own actions.
And that's too much for you to
bear. So it's better.. It's
easier, to lock him away.. To make
him cease to exist. Then you can
ignore your own failings..
TALBOT
(Shakes his head)
If only you'd come down from that
lofty perch.
Betty and Talbot approach the tiny window.
TALBOT
(continuing)
And there he is. The greatest
threat to humanity in modern
history.
MOVING INTO THE WINDOW. There's a distance of ten feet
between each end. At the other end, is BRUCE BANNER. The
The Incredible Hulk
FADE IN:
THE NEW MEXICO DESERT. RISING UP THE SIDE OF A HILL. PAST
THE DIRT & ROCKS. PAST THE RANDOM LIZARD AND SNAKE. TO THE
HILL'S SUMMIT- STILL RISING OVER THE TOP PAST ANOTHER LIZARD
THAT TURNS TO GREET US LIKE A TV HOST.
LOOKING OVER THE SUMMIT OF THE HILL-
TO GROUND ZERO. A GIGANTIC CIRCULAR PIT. THE SCENE OF SOME
GREAT CATACLYSM. A NUKE? NOT QUITE. NO SCORCHED EARTH, ONLY
A LEVELED FIELD. BUT CLOSE.
THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE HILL HAS BEEN TORN AWAY, MAKING IT
A CRESCENT OF ANCIENT ROCK.
AND AT THE CENTER OF THE PIT, AN IMPRESSION THAT ALMOST
APPEARS IN THE SHAPE OF A HUMAN FORM. ALMOST. BUT AGAIN, NOT
QUITE.
FLYING OVER THE DESERT. THE SOUND AND SHADOW OF A MILITARY
HELICOPTER. FLYING AWAY FROM GROUND ZERO. BUT AS WE FLY AWAY,
THE SCENE GETS MORE HELLISH. MILITARY GROUND AND AIR WAR
MACHINES. DOZENS OF THEM, SCATTERED AND SHATTERED. LITTERING
THE LANDSCAPE. SMOLDERING. FLAMING. THE SITE APPEARS TO BE
THE AFTERMATH OF THE FINAL, APOCALYPTIC WAR.
THE FLIGHT CONTINUES. MILES AHEAD MEDICAL CREWS ATTEND TO
LEGIONS OF WOUNDED SOLDIERS.
FIRE CREWS ARE DOUSING THE BURNING TRUCKS, TANKS, CHOPPERS
AND JETS.
ON THE HELICOPTER: Inside the Chinook; Awe, disbelief laying
siege on her face, DR. ELIZABETH "BETTY" ROSS takes in the
terrible sights- shakes from the horrible sounds below.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. MILITARY BASE: PROJECT GREENSKIN - AFTERNOON
The chopper touches down. Betty, and her military escorts
disembark.
Another group of military personnel are there to greet them.
Chief among them, MAJOR GLENN TALBOT. At a glance one might
assume that Talbot wears his military uniform like a suit of
armor. Closer examination might show that the uniform is the
glue that holds Talbot together. He's developed a skill for
keeping this hidden. But not from Betty. Not from the object
of his desire. For her, his armor is the thinnest gossamer
thread. And she can see the quaking shambles of a man
beneath.
It is for this reason that Talbot only forms half a smile at
the sight of her.
TALBOT
...Betty..
BETTY
Glenn..
His eyes run side to side gesturing toward the soldiers at
attention in protest of Betty's informality.
BETTY
(continuing)
Major Talbot. Nice to see you.
He nods, granting a firmer smile at Betty.
TALBOT
..Your father is just finishing a
briefing with the President.
He turns and walks toward a nearby building entrance. Betty
and the others follow.
INT. OFFICE - CONTINUING
Talbot and Betty walk toward the office door. As they
approach, they are greeted by a blast of "FLIGHT OF THE
VALKERIES". Betty smiles knowingly.
Talbot knocks on the door. A VOICE, EASILY AS POWERFUL AS THE
SYMPHONIC ASSAULT RESPONDS.
VOICE
Enter..
Betty and Talbot follow orders. Everyone does. GENERAL
THADDEUS "THUNDERBOLT" ROSS pours a glass of twenty year old
scotch. The finest Cuban cigar dangling betwixt his right
index and middle fingers. Dangling, and yet steady. 62, stout
like an aged Greco-Roman wrestler, leathery skin, cottony
hair and mustache. The army never built a tougher war wagon.
An old time soldier.
His eyes flicker brightly taking in the sight of the single
most beautiful thing in the world to him, this side of his
horse Athena.
ROSS
Betty!
Ross rises from his chair and bear hugs his daughter.
BETTY
Hi, daddy!
She kisses his cheek.
ROSS
How's my girl?
BETTY
I'm-I'm good Daddy.
She examines her father.
ROSS
Well, darling- take a load off.
After I've taken care of a few
things we'll sit down to a proper
dinner.
Betty is slightly aghast at her father's demeanor. She sinks
into a chair. Talbot bends himself into one.
BETTY
Dinner? Dad- you don't have to
take a jubilant tone with me. On
my chopper flight we took the
scenic route. I saw what happened-
All the casualties.. The damage.
I understand that this is
something you'd need to recover
from.
ROSS
Recover?
Ross is genuinely confused at first. Then he remembers who
he's speaking to.
ROSS
(continuing; laughs)
Ah.. my sweet little girl. The
psychiatrist. Ever concerned about
the emotional side of things. How
I love you honey. Comes from your
mother. How I loved her, too.
Betty is taken aback by the patronizing, if genuinely loving
tone.
Talbot observes the father-daughter exchange with a certain
caginess.
ROSS
(continuing)
No honey.. this isn't a time to
mourn.. This is a time for
celebration! Do you realize what
we've done today? This was a
greater victory than any from the
three wars I've fought.. God
forgive me.. But I've found my
Chimera.. My Hydra.. And I've
beaten him. The loss of soldiers..
of tactical equipment are
considered, accounted for and
lamented during the planning of
strategy.. And I'm not going to
say that looking over the
battlefield in the aftermath
doesn't give me pause.. But damn
it.. We've done something great
today.
TALBOT
Indeed we have sir. Let me
congratulate you..
Talbot rises to extend his hand. Ross accepts it with Pride.
ROSS
Thank you Major! The quality of
men like you in my command make
the victory inevitable and
pleasurable.
Betty feigns a cough.
BETTY
You'll forgive me gentlemen, but
all this back-patting is raising
alot of dust in here.
TALBOT
-Betty- why would you want to wet
blanket your father on such a
momentous occasion?
ROSS
I don't understand what you were
expecting, sweetheart..
BETTY
I came to support you dad, on what
would have to be a challenging day
to say the least..
Betty is suddenly angered; By the men in the room, and by
the music.
BETTY
(continuing)
Dad.. could you bring the
Valkeries in for a landing please?
Ross, stunned at his daughter's ire, after a pause, hits the
mute on the remote control for the stereo, silencing the
music.
BETTY
(continuing)
..A challenging day.. And let's
not forget that the life of a fine
man was destroyed..
TALBOT
..That's debatable.
ROSS
Calm down, sweetheart.
Ross sips his scotch and takes a pull of his cigar. He
releases a satisfied cloud of smoke as the room becomes still.
ROSS
(continuing)
..The President made a personal
call to me to thank me. The first
time in my career I've been
granted such an honor. You know,
weeks ago, the Defense Secretary
was thinking of having me stand
down on this. They were
considering bringing in the
Avengers.. Or Reed Richard's crew.
I told the secretary, the day the
army couldn't handle a threat to
this nation is the day we better
throw in the towel.. Close the
whole thing down and retreat to
the caves. Make no mistake- this
was essential. And as for
Banner.. Well. His story was
written and the book was closed
long ago. A shame really. But no
more so than every other man that
was lost.
Betty takes in his words. And she's known her father too long
and too well to think there's anymore to say on the subject.
She finds her calm.
BETTY
...I'd like to see him.
TALBOT
(Shocked, angry)
What??
ROSS
Really Betty- You can't be serious!
BETTY
I couldn't be more serious daddy..
I'm a psychiatrist.. He'll have to
be examined to see if he's
mentally fit for trial..
Talbot and Ross share a grim, dark glance and turn back to
Betty.
BETTY
(continuing)
I've spoken with the Attorney
General and Senator Tower.. They
agree with me that Bruce needs an
assessment before further action
can be taken. I can go through
proper channels if you like daddy..
The closing word brings a smile to Ross' hard face. He
realizes that Betty is her father's daughter, and in a rare
moment acquiesces.
ROSS
Fine. Good. Talbot.. Take her to
see him.
TALBOT
(Disbelieving,
disappointed)
Sir?
ROSS
And when you're done Betty, let's
have that dinner.. Thick, tender
steaks grilled to perfection..
He winks at her, and takes another sip of his scotch.
Betty smiles and nods.
Talbot rises, doing little to show his disapproval. Ross
ignores it.
Betty stands and they exit. Ross leans back in his chair and
unmutes the stereo as the valkeries take flight again.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER - AFTERNOON
The bunker is both technically advanced and surprisingly
simple in design. Hard gray metal and stone. Everything has
a thickness and unbearable weight. Few places could be more
unwelcoming.
A PLATOON OF SOLDIERS IN SPECIAL ARMOR AND CARRYING WEAPONS AKIN TO PERSONAL CANNONS POLICE THE BUNKER.
They salute as Talbot guides Betty past them to an elevator.
He and Betty enter. The heavy doors close and the elevator
descends.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER LEVEL C - CONTINUOUS
Talbot enters a code on a keypad.
WIDE ANGLE: Enormous metal doors - fifteen feet high, a foot
thick, that seemingly were never meant to be re-opened once
closed, clang and pound as if in protest as they unlock.
Talbot and Betty make the long, uncomfortable walk down the
corridor. To their right and left, hellish devices that
appear to be weapons stand on guard. Betty tries not to look
at them.
BETTY
As an aside.. Where's Rick Jones?
TALBOT
..He's being debriefed..
INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY
In green scrubs, RICHARD "RICK" JONES mid-twenties, sits hand-
cuffed at a table. Groggy, clearly exhausted and unshaven
his head slowly twisting side-to-side trying to follow the
movements of his military interrogators.
INT. MILITARY BUNKER LEVEL C - CONTINUOUS
TALBOT
I don't understand you, Betty. I
don't understand what you're
looking for.. Why are you putting
yourself through this?
BETTY
I know you can't understand,
Glenn. You tell yourself that
you're sure about everything.. The
sun rises and sets.. People live
and die. The why, the wherefore
doesn't matter to you.
TALBOT
I'm a soldier. The what and the
how are my business. Not the why.
BETTY
The difference between you and I
is that I'm not afraid to look
into the abyss if it will lead to
the truth.
TALBOT
I'm not afraid of anything.. I
don't look into the abyss because
I know what's there. I've been on
the battlefield. I know what man
is capable of.
BETTY
You know what man is capable of..
You don't know his full
capability.
TALBOT
..And you think Banner will give
you those answers?
BETTY
...I don't know. But I've got to
try..
They reach a cell. Another huge and heavy set of doors. On
the left door there's a tiny window.
TALBOT
..I've got a postcard from the
real world for you Betty.. Banner,
and threats like him are an
unrelenting, abhorrent force that
can't be studied or reasoned with.
Only dealt with.
BETTY
I think you tell yourself that
Glenn, because it's any easy way
out. I think looking at the
questions that Bruce creates makes
you question your own actions.
And that's too much for you to
bear. So it's better.. It's
easier, to lock him away.. To make
him cease to exist. Then you can
ignore your own failings..
TALBOT
(Shakes his head)
If only you'd come down from that
lofty perch.
Betty and Talbot approach the tiny window.
TALBOT
(continuing)
And there he is. The greatest
threat to humanity in modern
history.
MOVING INTO THE WINDOW. There's a distance of ten feet
between each end. At the other end, is BRUCE BANNER. The