BATMAN DEFIANT
				      By
				Jonathan Nolan
FIRST DRAFT: December 21, 2005 
BLACK. A low KEENING which becomes SCREECHING that BUILDS
and BUILDS until-
RED flickers through black as the screen BURSTS into life:
Clouds of REELING BATS silhouetted against a blood red sky,
bolting away from camera, MASSING in the sky... FORMING a
density the shape of an enormous BAT-LIKE SYMBOL.
More BATS mass, swamping the symbol, DARKENING the screen to-
BLACK. Distant commotion of cars running their engines and
muffled voices slowly builds until we see a YOUNG BOY. The
young boy is BRUCE WAYNE, aged 9, being escorted to a waiting
police car by a young JIM GORDON and we are - 
EXT. WAYNE MANOR - FRONT DRIVEWAY - MORNING
YOUNG BRUCE looks back over his shoulder, tense and worried, 
yet unaware of what is really going on, as ALFRED, Waynes 
Butler, comes bolting out of the front door.
			ALFRED
	What is the meaning of this, Jim?!
	You know that Thomas Wayne declared
	me as the Guardian of Master Wayne.
	
			GORDON
	If it was up to me...
Gordon gets cut off in mid-sentence by an Obese Man in his 
early thirties. He has pitch black hair, uneven stubble and 
has a unlit cigarette hanging from his mouth - He is 
DETECTIVE HARVEY BULLOCK.
			BULLOCK
	Look, Jeeves...
			ALFRED
		(angrily)
	Its Alfred.
			BULLOCK
	Whatever. Just cause Thomas Wayne
	declared that you be the Guardian 
	to his son in his will, doesnt 
	make it legal. In order to prevent 
	Bruce from becoming a ward of the 
	state, you have to fill out 
	a *beep* load of legal paperwork that
	says so. Itll probably take days, 
	weeks, months, hell, maybe even years
	to even get all of this finalized.
	
Bullock opens the door to the waiting car. Gordon puts Bruce 
inside, slamming the door shut. 
			BULLOCK (CONTD)
	Like I said, just cause the poor 
	kids father wrote in his own 
	handwriting that he wanted you to 
	take care of his flesh and blood, 
	dont mean that you can take Brucie 
	over without the proper legal 
	authority. Im sorry it has to be 
	this way, but it is the law. And I 
	swore to uphold it. Once again, Im
	sorry.
Bullock taps on the door of the car. The car drives off taking 
Bruce with it. Alfred looks on as Bruce exits his view.
			BULLOCK (CONTD)
		(to Gordon)
	Ready?
Gordon nods and starts his car.
			BULLOCK (CONTD)
	Dont worry yourself too much, Alfred.
	Brucell be okay. Hes going to be	
	housed in Gotham Orphanage. Good one.
	Hell be there until this whole thing
	clears up. 
		(Hands Alfred his card)
	Heres my card. If you have any 
	questions just call. Ill talk to you
	later.
Bullock gets in the passenger side of Gordons car and they 
drive off.
Alfred looks at the card
ALFREDS P.O.V - CARD
We focus in on the name DETECTIVE HARVEY BULLOCK, GPD
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INT. GORDONS CAR - MOVING - MORNING
Gordon and Bullock sit in the car. They share a rather long 
silence.
			BULLOCK
	Whats on your mind, Jimbo?
		
			GORDON
	Did you have to be so damn ignorant?
			BULLOCK
	Ignorant? At what, the kid?
			GORDON	
	You didnt have to send Jenkins 
	to retrieve Bruce like some damn
	lost dog...
			BULLOCK
	Hey! HEY!
	     (pulls out his lighter; beat)
	You a man of the law, Jimbo?
 			GORDON
	What kind of question is that? Yeah.
	Why?
			BULLOCK
	Look at me. Im thirty-five-years old,
	but I look like a god damned middle
	aged bastard on suicide watch. I knew
	that this is what my life was going to
	be like the moment I raised my right 
	hand and took the oath of the GPD.
	I dont take pleasure in any of this
	bull *beep* Especially what happened 
	today. 
		(Bullock rolls down the window)
	But the law is the law. And nobody, I
	dont care if youre the Mayor, the 
	President, or God himself, nobody,
	is above the law. Nobody. Everybody
	has to abide by it. Even the dead rich
	folk who want things their own way.
			GORDON
	Hey, why dont you have some respect!
	You know how rough the poor kids had
	it. The past two years have been hell 
	on him.
			BULLOCK
		(lights his cigarette)
	Well... 
		(exhales smoke)
	... welcome to the great city of
	Gotham, Jim. Life aint fair here.
	Thats were we come in.
Gordon looks on in disgust at the stern, yet laid back nature 
of Bullock.
Beat.
			BULLOCK
	Im thirsty. Take me to Finnigans. 
			GORDON
	Im going back to headquarters.
			BULLOCK
	What the hell for?
			GORDON
	A new partner.
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EXT. GOTHAM ORPHANAGE - FRONT DOOR - MORNING
The gargantuan front doors open and out walks a BEAUTIFUL WOMAN 
in an elegant red dress. She has platinum blond hair and greets 
the awaiting POLICE OFFICERS with a smile. She is DR. LESLIE 
THOMPKINS, age 40, but looking as if shes 30.
			LESLIE 
		(looking around)
	Wheres Bruce?
The Police Officers move out of the way of the car.
			POLICE OFFICER #1
	I dont think he wants to come out.
			POLICE OFFICER #2
	Hes been like this ever since we took
	him. We figured we might as well just
	let him sit it out for a while. But, 
	knowing what hes been through...
	We tried to talk to him but he wouldnt
	even part his lips.
We see the police car at the curb. Bruce sits inside, stoic 
and not wanting to get out.
			LESLIE
		(gestures at the car door)	
	May I?
	
			POLICE OFFICER #1
	Go ahead. Good luck.
Leslie opens the door of the car.
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INT. CAR - BACKSEAT - CONTINUOUS
Bruce sits staring towards the front. He doesnt even acknowledge 
Leslie entering. Leslie slams the door.
			LESLIE
	Hello, my name is Leslie Thompkins.
Leslie extends her hand out to Bruce. He doesnt shake it. He 
doesnt even move. 
			LESLIE (CONTD)
	I think I know who your are.
Leslie rests her elbow on the backseat and rests her arm on her 
palm. She sits staring at him.
	
			LESLIE (CONTD)
	Do you want to hear a story?
Bruce keeps staring. He doesnt acknowledge.
Leslie sits up.
			LESLIE (CONTD)
	Once upon a time, there was a boy. But
	he wasnt just an ordinary boy, he was
	the prince of the Kingdom. One day, he
	was playing in the nearby woods of the
	castle. He was having so much fun that 
	he lost track of time and place. As 
	night fell, the prince realized that he
	was lost. He had no sense of direction
	or any idea of where to go. It was a
	terrifying ordeal for this young Prince.
	But in the end it only made him stronger.
	Determined to get back home, the Prince
	traced his steps. Along his journey he 
	faced and defeated great evil that stood
	in the path to his kingdom. By the time
	the boy found his way home, he had become
	a man. And all that he held dear to him
	as a child was gone. His father had passed.
	His mother had passed. He had no siblings.
	The Young Prince found himself all alone. 
	The once vibrant and beautiful kingdom had
	fallen into disarray. The well being of 
	the kingdom rested with the Young Prince.
	Knowing that he was the Prince to 
	the kingdom, he returned to his castle, 
	only this time, not as the young lost prince, 
	but as the mature man -- the new King of 
	his kingdom. The man that was that lost 
	Prince had now become the King, not due 
	to simple lineage, but due to his undeniable
	strength and will -- a strength and will
	so powerful that helped guide this man home. 
        He left his kingdom as a young, scared Prince,
        but returned a King.
	
Bruces eyes well up with tears. He wipes his tears away and 
faces Leslie. Leslie gives him a reassuring and gentle smile.
Bruce smiles back.
			LESLIE (CONTD)
	So, lets start over again, shall we?
Leslie extends her hand towards Bruce.
	
			LESLIE (CONTD)
	Hello, my name is Leslie Thompkins.
			BRUCE
		(shakes her hand)
	Hello, my name is Bruce Wayne, the 
	Prince of Gotham.
Leslie smiles at Bruce and lets out a laugh. Bruce the same
to her.
								
Bruce and Leslie get out of the car.
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EXT. GOTHAM ORPHANAGE - CONTINUOUS
We see the Police Officers squat in front of Bruce and reassure 
Bruce that everything is going to be okay.
We hear the voice iver of a man, in his early thirties. A strong 
booming voice as we continue to watch the Police talk to Leslie.
			MAN (V.O.)
	I still remember it as if it was 
	yesterday. The loneliness and guilt 
	that I felt after my parents murder
	was still evident. When I came here
	I was... lost. But a light showed me
	the way. 
Young Bruce enters the orphanage.
			MAN (V.O., CONTD)
 	That light was none other than 
	Leslie Thompkins.
We hear APPLAUSE as we see -
EXT. GOTHAM OPRHANAGE - MORNING - CURRENT TIME
Leslie Thompkins, now age 60 stands proud on a podium next to 
the man, Bruce Wayne, age 30, who stands behind a speakers 
podium on a constructed platform in front of Gotham Orphanage. 
Leslie nods her head at the approval of the crowd and the 
tremendous applause. She starts to blush. 
Leslie looks at Bruce. She cant help but smile. Bruce smiles 
back. Bruce lets his hand go from the side of the speaking 
podium and starts to clap.
Behind Bruce sits a row of guests. They are: RACHEL DAWES, 
LUCIOUS FOX, MAYOR HAMILTON HILL, and a young, well dressed 
and handsome man by the name of HARVEY DENT. They all stand 
and clap for Leslie.
A CROWD of people stand, one by one, each giving a standing 
ovation to Leslie. They are seated in a closed off section of 
the street in front of Gotham Orphanage. We see security guards 
monitor the traffic on the adjacent streets and make sure that 
the ceremony that is going on occurs without problems. 
The applause subdues and Bruce continues.
			BRUCE 
	Leslie has been the light that has
	helped so many of us. Its time that 
	we help her. Its time that we help
	to continue to do the selfless acts
	of kindness that she does on a daily 
	basis, helping to make her one of 
	Gothams true gems.
	(beat)
	The bureaucracy of this city ignored
	Park Row for far too long. For 
	nineteen long years, this part of 
	Gotham sat derelict and decaying.
	And with the remnants of the depression	
	fresh and unrelenting, shortly after
	I left this very orphanage, it closed down.
	What was once a safe haven for those
	neglected by society was gone. But no
	more! Today, Gothamites...
		(looks at Leslie)
  	Leslie... 
		(looks to the audience)
	I am proud to announce that the massive
	renovation of this once decaying part of
	town has begun. And with it brings new 
	hope to those who cannot help themselves. 
	Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you...
Bruce grabs a string that leads to a banner that covers a sign 
directly above the doors of the orphanage.
Bruce pulls the string, allowing the cover to come down. The 
letters reveal...
			BRUCE (CONTD)
	The Leslie Thompkins Orphanage!
The audience sees those very words inscribed above the entrance 
doors. They stand and cheer and clap. Leslie lets out a tear. 
Bruce looks on in affection.
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INT. LESLIE THOMPKINS ORPHANAGE - OFFICE - AFTERNOON
Bruce sits with a glass of champagne on the lush leather sofa 
of Leslies office. Leslie sits next to him. 
			LESLIE
	Bruce...
			BRUCE
		(cuts her off)
	Ah, ah, ah! No more thanks, Leslie.
Bruce stares at the floor. Leslie stares at him.
			LESLIE
	Bruce, I am so proud of the man that 
	you have become. Your parents would be
	proud of you. 
			BRUCE
	Ive heard that before. But it means 
	a lot, especially coming from you. 
	Since you knew my parents...
Bruce smiles and places the glass of champagne on the coffee 
table.
			BRUCE (CONTD)
	Leslie?
			LESLIE
	Yes, Bruce?
			BRUCE
	Can you... can you tell me about my
	mom? I mean, what was she like? 
			LESLIE
	Well, your mom was like me, a social 
	worker. She helped the poor and 
	disenfranchised of Gotham. Living in a
	city with a population larger than
	some states, Gotham can be quite cruel
	towards those that need a helping hand.
	And that is where your mom came in. She
	would use your familys fortune to help
	break ground on homeless shelters, 	
	drug rehab clinics, orphanages, low-income
        housing, scolarships... she cared so 
	much for those that she didnt even 	
	know. She was like a sister to me.
	(beat)
	So next week is the big tenement ceremony?
			BRUCE
	Yes it is, the Martha Wayne Housing Society.
	It will house three-hundred low-income
	families. More importantly, it will revamp
	Park Row and bring back the business. 
	Which reminds me...
		(looks at wris****ch)
	I have to go. Sorry, Leslie. I have to 
	prepare for a big, um, business meeting 
	tomorrow. Its one of those fancy 
	presentations, you know. Sorry, I have to...
			LESLIE
	Oh, dont worry, Bruce. Well talk later.
	
			BRUCE 
	No problem. 
		
Bruce kisses Leslie on the forehead.
  
			BRUCE (CONTD)
	Thank you.
			LESLIE
	No. Thank you! Ill see you later, Bruce.
	
			BRUCE
	Take care.
Bruce exits from her office.
	
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