THE ARK by Holly Brix

Benderspink Management 110 S. Fairfax Avenue Suite 350 Los Angeles, CA 90036 323-904-1800

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TITLE CARD: TWO WEEKS AGO A Boeing CH47 Chinook flies in over the steel colored North Atlantic Ocean inland to a stunning bay of turquoise water where icebergs, the size of buildings, topple out to sea. An enormous glacier consumes the far end of the bay. toward it. INT. CHINOOK
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We race

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This choppers outfitted with the prize gems of modern technology seismic detectors, sonar machines, metal indicators.

Men in military fatigues man the banks of equipment. mistake about it this is no sightseeing tour.

Make no

KEN DOBBS, 50s, a brusque hard-ass, stands behind the PILOTS. DOBBS This better be good. CO-PILOT Sir, with all due respect, we wouldnt have brought you all the way out here if we didnt think we had something to show you, sir. Smart-ass. Dobbs glares. chopper lurches. Caught in a strong gust, the

DR. JEFF GARIPOLI, 42, stumbles up behind Dobbs. Sinewy and handsome in a bookish way, he pats down his wild hair and straightens his glasses. He looks out the window at the miles of icebergs in every direction. JEFF They dont call it Iceland for nothing, do they? The chopper lurches again as it lowers, flying in over the glacier. The detector on board begins to CHIME as an image forms on the monitor. Alarmed, Jeff leans in. A mass, an enormous mass, deep within the glacier forms on the monitors, growing larger and taking shape as the chopper nears the actual object.

2. JEFF (breathless; eyes on monitor) Oh my God. The DETECTORS go ape-shit, exploding with chimes and beeps. A cacophony of mechanical NOISE
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EXT. ABBY ARCHERS HOUSE, SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA

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TODAY

fades out under the familiar WHINE of an ELECTRIC GUITAR. HEARTS MAGIC MAN emanates from the stereo of a battered Jeep parked in the driveway. Two shapely female legs stick out of the open door of the Jeep. Inside, the unmistakable SOUND of TINKERING. The owner of the pantyhose model legs is fixing the stereo. The volume cranks. And a Big Gulp resting on the hood vibrates to the bass beat. It skips along the surface of the hood and slides off, splattering to the ground. At the bottom of the driveway, a town car stops and two SUITS with expensive sunglasses exit. They come up the drive. SUIT #1 (yelling over the music) Excuse me, Maam? Is Dr. Archer home? DR. ABBY ARCHER, 41, a knock out even in her dingy work clothes, climbs out of the Jeep and sizes up the Suits. Shes not surprised to see them; shes dealt with this sort before. We get the impression that they have about thirty seconds before she tells them to get the hell off her property. Best not to fuck with Dr. Archer or waste her time.
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ABBY Who wants to know? SUIT #2 (pen in mouth) Friends. SUIT #1 Its confidential, maam. SUIT #2 Go get Dr. Archer. Hell want to talk to us. I guarantee it.

3. Suit #2 caps his pen. His monogrammed pen. Abby catches the insignia. ECKMANN ENTERPRISES. The name resonates with her. She deftly pulls one wire from her dash and the music abruptly stops. ABBY You guys ever hear the one about the boy who was hit by a car and taken to the emergency room? Theyre not in the mood for this. ABBY (continuing) Come on, roll with me here. This will be educational for you both. I promise. The doctor comes in and takes one look at the boy and says, I cant operate on him. Hes my son. But the doctor isnt the boys father. How can this be? SUIT #2 (losing his patience) Look, lady
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SUIT #1 (cluing in) The doctor was the boys mother. (stepping forward) Eckmann sent us to get you, Dr. Archer. He has something hed like you to see.

INT. ABBYS HOUSE

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CONT.

The PHONE RINGS shrilly, piercing through the quiet house, waking three calico cats. The answering machine kicks on. Its Abby. ABBY (VO) Leave a message.

On the other end of the line, Jeffs so excited he can barely contain himself. BEEP. JEFF (OS) Abby, we found it. (pause) Abby? You there? Did you hear what I said? One of the cats meows in response and stretches lazily.

4. EXT. ABBYS HOUSE DAY CONT.

SUIT #1 Mr. Eckmanns willing to compensate you handsomely for your time, Dr. Archer. ABBY He always is. He hands her an airline ticket. Reykjavik.

SUIT #1 I was instructed to give you this. ABBY Tell Eckmann that I dont work for him anymore. With that, she lets the ticket fall to the ground and heads to her house. SUIT #2 Youll want to be on this job, doc. Trust me. ABBY (over her shoulder) You can shove his invitation up your ass, big guy. And when youre done with that, you can shove your friend there up your ass too. Now get off my property before I let the dogs out. She SLAMS the door behind her. INT. ABBYS HOUSE
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Inadvertently knocking pieces off the chessboard, the cats circle the answering machine. Familiar with Jeffs voice, they talk back to him. JEFF (OS) Abby? Come on. You cant still be mad at me. Pick up. The walls of Abbys home are ful]. of pictures of her on various archaeological digs in exotic locales. On the shelves, diplomas and other officious letters of commemoration gather dust alongside pictures of Abby and Jeff in days gone by.

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There are dozens of Noahs Ark knickknacks around. Two of this, two of that. Rainbows and doves. You get the picture. Abby enters the room, hears Jeffs voice and stops in place. JEFF (OS) (continuing) For Christs sake, Abby! This is serious. Forgive me for just ten seconds and pick up the fucking phone. Please! She picks up. ABBY Why are you calling? Abby! JEFF (OS) Thank God.

ABBY Why are you calling, Jeff?

Abby!

JEFF (OS) Sit down. Listen ABBY

to me.

Screw you. JEFF (OS) We found it. ABBY (long pause; disbelieving) No you didnt. JEFF (OS) We did. ABBY Where? JEFF (OS) Iceland. Shocked, she needs to sit. JEFF (OS) (continuing) The bad news is this is Eckmanns baby, Abby, all the way from the beginning. But, the good news is that he wants you here. Hes sending some suits to get you.

6. Abby pulls the curtains, watching as the said suits climb into their waiting car. ABBY (making up her mind) Jeff? JEFF Yeah? ABBY Ill see you in. Reykjavik. She hangs up and bolts from the house. Through the window, we watch her chase down the town car, recanting her refusal. EXT. ECKMANN LABORATORIES, GENEVA, SWITZERLAND
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NIGHT The

An enormous facility perched on a scenic hillside. lights of Geneva glitter below. INT. BASEMENT, ECKMANN LABORATORIES
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NIGHT

On the heels of two new SUITS, we burst through a labyrinth of labs full of beakers and Bunsen burners. The few scientists here at this late hour watch the suits barrel past like the Gestapo fearful that the men are coming for them. One guy drops a beaker, SHATTERING it. Relief washes over him when the men pass him by.

DOWN A LONG OVERLY LIT CORRIDOR: At the end of the hall, theres a lab full of animal cages and examining tables. Inside, a woman in a lab coat holds a bunny in each hand this is EMI DANG, 28, a brilliant biologist, ChineseAmerican. She watches the suits approach. They barge through the swinging doors. Frightened, the animals SQUEAL, rattling their cages. SUIT #3
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Dr. Dang.

Eckmann sent for you. PALO ALTO, CALIFORNIA

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EXT. STANFORD UNIVERSITY, Fall foliage.

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Scholarly coeds mill about.

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INT. CAMPUS LECTURE HALL

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CONT.

Its a full house, standing room only. On the large screen at the front of the hall theres a slide of an underwater fortress of some kind. PROFESSOR TEMPLE JONES, 43, African-American, stands behind the lectern.

7. Wellgroomed goatee, stylish glasses, pressed pants Temples a hip, slick and cooler version of your quintessential engineer. TEMPLE How do we know this wasnt built by the Mayans? A sea of blank faces. TEMPLE (continuing) We know because first of all, theres no evidence that molds were used. And second, there are iron ore deposits see here?

The back doors of the lecture hall burst open two of Eckmanns SUITS. The sight of them catches Temple off guard. For a second.
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TEMPLE (continuing; pointing to the slide) the Mayans didnt use iron in their architecture in 600 BC, did they, class? SUIT #4
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Dr. Jones? Murmurs erupt. No one interrupts Dr. Jones.

SUIT #4 (continuing) We need to speak with you. The matter is urgent. TEMPLE Well, youll have to wait, gentlemen. As you can see, Im in the middle of a lecture. The Suits look at each other not sure what to do. TEMPLE (continuing) Come in and sit down. shy.

Dont be

The Suits inch forward hesitantly.

8. TEMPLE (continuing) There you go. Squeeze in there and have a seat. Ill be done at ten past the hour. EXT. LECTURE HALL, STANFORD UNIVERSITY
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Flanking either side of the lecture hall, Eckmanns men watch the students file out. Temple approaches, removing his mike. TEMPLE Whats he found this time? The suits exchange looks. Theyre not at liberty to discuss this. SUIT #4 The mother lode, Dr. Jones. Suit #4 hands him an airline ticket. EXT. GLACIER TOP
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The top of the glacier has been transformed into an impressive military-esque outfit. Row after row of army green tents house the hundred plus men who man the state of the art drilling machinery. Of f to the side, huge cranes wait to be put to use. A large hangar houses the choppers and jeeps. There are even a half dozen decked out trailers for the superiors. The air is riddled with the steady hum of DRILLING. At the far edge of the camp, Dobbs and Jeff stand at the top of a ice shaft dug into the glacier 30 feet across the shaft is nearly a mile deep.

An enclosed elevator car hangs over the pit suspendedby an intricate system of electric pulleys. Eight men with~ biohazard outfits file unto the elevator. DOBBS Determine theres no risk, clear a path to it, and get the hell out of there, Goodson. You hear me? COLBY GOODSON, 26, a broad shouldered Texan, is in charge. Despite the elaborate bubble boy suit we can tell hes a looker.

GOODSON Yes, sir.

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Dobbs gives the signal and the elevator lowers into the pit beginning its long descent down. EXT. GLACIAL SITE
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Two paces behind Dobbs, Jeff follows him through camp.

JEFF

Id like the first shot at it, Dobbs. Before the others get
here I can give Eckmann an accurate assessment of whats there

down

DOBBS Youre a DNA guy Garipoli?

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right,

JEFF
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geneticist. DOBBS

Yes.

And you think you can single-

handedly do the work of Eckmanns experts? the worlds leading experts in their respective fields?

Jeff doesnt even blink.

Hes not lacking in confidence.

DOBBS (continuing) Youre a bigger jackass than I had you pegged for, Doc. A GRUNT runs up to Dobbs. GRUNT Dobbs, sir. Weve got Goodson on the radio. Theyve hit bottom. INT. CONTROL ROOM, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER
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CONT. He grabs an

Dobbs barrels into the room, Jeff on his heels. earpiece and the radio mike. DOBBS Dobbs.

As he listens to what Goodson says, his face belies his disbelief.

10. DOBBS (continuing) Stand-by for instructions.

Copy.

He covers the mouthpiece and takes a seat, his mind reeling.

JEFF

What is it? DOBBS

Call Eckmann. He needs to add

another name to his list. CUT TO: EXT. REMOTE MOUNTAIN, RAIN FORESTS OF LATIN AMERICA
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A truck races up a dirt road overgrown with ferns, vines and other encroaching vegetation. INT. GREGOR PETROVICHS STATION
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A seemingly rustic but neat room full of books and ledgers. A KETTLE WHISTLES. A mans hand lifts it off the flame. Its then that the HUM of the trucks engine can be heard in the distance. Nearing. A pet canary squawks in warning, hopping around its cage. The man empties the kettle out on the fire, extinguishing it, and exits. INT. TRUCK
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CONT.

Through the windshield, a hut can be made out perched at the highest point of the mountain range. The SUITS exchange looks. SUIT #5 Thats got to be it. EXT. GREGOR PETROVICHS STATION
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They park the truck and head to the hut. From a branch overhead, GREGOR PETROVICH, rifle cocked. 39, drops down,

Bearded, dirty, and obviously having been alone too long, hes like a wild animal more like a Neanderthal than a world-renowned scholar. Of Croatian descent, Gregor speaks with an accent.

GREGOR Get on the ground! One obeys. The other hesitates

11. GREGOR (continuing) Get on the fucking ground now or Ill kill you! SUIT #6 Doctor Petrovich! Allister Eckmann sent us. He has a project for you. In Iceland. Gregor considers this, weighing out the plausibility of their story. He checks out their suits. The truck. It adds up. He shoots the cocked rifle into the tree anyway just to scare the shit out of them. INT. GREGORS STATION
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Through the open door, we see Suit #5 waiting out in the truck. Inside the hut, the other suit gnaws on a piece of jerky, attempting to make small talk. SUIT #6 This isnt so bad. Gregor packs his things quickly. this doesnt take long. Because hes so organized,

GREGOR Its rat. Wait outside. Theres something I need to do before I go. Once the Suits gone, Gregor lets the canary out of her cage. She flies around the room delighted. Gregor smiles. Hes a handsome man after all, beneath the layers of grime and neglect. He closes his suitcase and leaves the hut

flipping a switch on his way out.

As he walks out to the waiting truck, the camera pulls back inside. We pass over the open ledgers full of intricate drawings ellipses and orbits.
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Back further, we see star maps on the walls and high-powered telescopes. Expensive telescopes. This hut is an observatory. Light filters in from above as the roof retracts in a perfect oval revealing the sky as it fades into twilight. A thousand stars glimmer overhead. Gregors canary flies out the open roof into the descending night.

12. EXT. ICELAND DAWN

A truck with an ECKMANN ENTERPRISES insignia on the side passes through Icelands surreal landscape the land of fire and ice. Theres an entire valley of cooling lava. And a waterfall the size of Niagara jutting out of a mountain side. A geyser, to rival Old Faithful, rips through a bed of permafrost billowing endless clouds of steam.
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INT. TRUCK

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CONT.

Out the window, Abby watches the bizarre scenery pass. Its like visiting the surface of another planet. Emi Dang sits in the row behind her, staring out her window. In the back row, DR. FRIDRICKSSON, 62, an Icelandic geologist snores. Loudly. EMI (to Abby) I work in the Geneva lab. one are you from?

Which

ABBY I dont work for Eckmann. Anymore. (changing the subject) You know who that guy is? She motions to the snoring man. EMI Dr. Fridricksson. Hes Icelandic. A geologist. Works in the Nova Scotia facility. I think his specialitys ice. ABBY (smiling wryly) Appropriate. EMI Im Emi Dang. (they shake hands over the seat) Duel doctorates. Biology. Zoology. You?
Abby doesnt respond.

EMI (continuing) Whats your field? Of expertise? You are a Ph.d., right?

13. ABBY (hesitates) Archaeology. Im Abby Archer. Emis face registers her surprise and something else EMI Oh my God. EXT. TURQUOISE BAY, ICELAND
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The truck passes over a bridge. Beneath, huge icebergs scrape down the channel and out to sea. The truck stops beside the only man-made structure on the shore of the brilliant turquoise bay a tarmac. An ECKMANN ENTERPRISES Chinook warms up.
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Abby walks down to the shore of the bay. An iceberg the size of a school gymnasium SCRAPES by on its way out to sea.

A tremendous GRINDING SOUND draws her attention to the parent glacier at the far end of the bay. A huge chunk of ice breaks free from the top and plurnmets hundreds of feet, landing with a tremendous splash in the bay. Abby shivers involuntarily. WHIP to life. INT. CHINOOK
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Behind her, the choppers BLADES

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Out the window of the chopper, we see the parent glacier fastly approaching. Emi absently traces her finger in the condensation on the window. The Icelandic geologist, now fully awake, yells to be heard over the engine. He lectures Abby and Emi. FRI DRICKSSON All sorts of things get trapped in the glaciers. Things that land on the top move to the bottom and the things trapped on the bottom work their way to the top. Eventually. Last spring they found a German plane from the World War II. The pilot was sitting there in the cockpit in his Luftwaffe uniform. Even the tobacco from his cigarettes was perfect like it was yesterday like time standing still.

14. Abby sees what Emis drawn on the window a rudimentary boat. Self-conscious, Emi wipes it clear as the chopper begins its descent.
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EXT. CAMP, GLACIER TOP

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The Chinook lands near the campsite. Abby, Emi, and Dr. Fridricksson climb off. Abby looks disapprovingly at the rows upon rows of tents and the men in military fatigues. TEMPLE (OS) Were back in the thick of it now, Abby, old girl. Abby breaks into a smile and turns to see ABBY (hugging him) Temple! I thought you quit. TEMPLE Right after you. (he winks) And now here we both are working on one of Eckmanns projects again. I did. ABBY (defiant) Im not here for him. TEMPLE Jeff call you in? Her silence is her confirmation. passes. A jeep of faux military men

ABBY Where does Eckmann find all these fake military dudes? TEMPLE Dobbs does. Gun & Ammo is my guess. How much do you think the tabloids would pay to know that the richest man in the world dreams of being a military dictator? ABBY Eckmanns one sick fuck.

15. TEMPLE Youre telling me. He rigged the Troy site with hidden cameras so he could watch us as we worked. Testing. PA SYSTEM Testing. (OS)

The PA system thunders so loudly it causes drifts of snow and ice to avalanche off the roof of the hangar. DOBBS (OS) Lower the God-damn PA! TEMPLE Ah! The voice of Dobbs. Good old Dobbs. What a fucking saint. ABBY You seen Jeff yet? Temple nods guiltily. Suspicions raised, Abby looks past him. Jeff waits nearby, patting down his wild hair. ABBY (continuing) You his goodwill ambassador, Temple? TEMPLE Something like that. (he pats her back) Go easy on him, Abby. Hes scared shitless to see you again. ABBY He should be. Temple heads off as Jeff nears. He stops a few feet from Abby, leaving a healthy amount of distance between them. ABBY (continuing) I find it hard to believe that Eckmann has enough work to keep a geneticist employed full time. What does he have you working on, Jeff? Are you making Ubermanch? JEFF Couldnt go back to being a noble and poor academic. Can you blame me, Abby?

16. ABBY Yes. This carries more weight than she intended. JEFF How are the cats? GRUNT Garipoli! Eckmanns chopper lands in ten minutes. Gather up the experts.
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JEFF (to Abby) Youve waited your whole life for this and Im glad you came, Abby. I just hope it doesnt turn out to be a disappointment.
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ABBY Ive waited my whole life for a lot of things, Jeff, that have turned out to be shit. Im use to disappointment. She grabs her bags and heads off after the grunt. INT. CONTROL ROOM, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER
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This simple trailers decked out with all the amenities deep pockets can afford sophisticated sensory equipment, an elaborate PA system, shelf after shelf of hightech wizardry.
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The experts Temple, Emi, Dr. Fridricksson, Abby and Jeff wait. A rigid GRUNT stands by the door like a guard.

Temple rummages through his bag.

He pulls out a CD.

TEMPLE Some tunes? (eyeing the elaborate stereo system) I bet this baby can crank. Before he can get to the stereo, the doors are thrown open. Dobbs enters followed by ALLISTER ECKMANN, 56. ECKMANN Greetings and salutations! Eckmanns an eccentric billionaire who often behaves more like a petulant 4 year-old than a man of wealth and distinction.

17. Twirling the ends of his manicured mustache, he scans the room, making a mental note of everyone and everything. ECKMANN (continuing) Sit. Sit. Please. lovely as always. He kisses her hand not to appear rude.
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Ms. Dang,

she allows this but only long enough as She eyes him cautiously.

ECKMANN (continuing) Professor Jones. I havent had the pleasure of your company since Atlantis, was it? TEMPLE Troy.
ECKMANN

Troy.

Yes.

TEMPLE But it wasnt Troy.

ECKMANN

No, it was what? market, was it?

a Byzantine

He chuckles goodnaturedly and turns to Abby. Its easy to tell from their caustic exchange that theres no love lost between these two. ECKMANN (continuing) Dr. Archer. What would in expedition be like without at least one ball buster in the group? (to Jeff) Dr. Garipoli, if you can get along with your exwife, then I suppose we all can learn. Youre an inspiration to us all, good man. Eckmann shakes Dr. Fridrickssons hand heartily, welcomes him in Icelandic and then surveys the room. ECKMANN (continuing) Is this it? Is our group complete, Dobbs?

18. DOBBS Theres one more on your list. (pausing) An astronomer. No. Abby looks confused. ABBY Why would we need an astronomer? Eckmann smiles in response. The door opens and Gregor Petrovich enters, Grizzly Adams beard and all. He and Eckmann look like delegates from two different worlds, but they hug like old friends. GREGOR I came as fast as I could. ECKMANN Ive been looking forward to an opportunity to work with you again, Gregor. Tell me I can persuade you to come work for me fulltime?
ABBY

Excuse me. Im sorry to break up the man on man lovefest. But weve all flown half way around the world to get here so that you could show us what you think you have found this time, Eckmann. So, can we get to it? ECKNANN (twinkle in his eye) And, shes off. Dobbs? Dobbs lowers the lights and the first image from the chopper fills the TV screen. A large indeterminable mass glows deep inside the glacier. ECKMANN (continuing) I routinely send out what I like to think of as Magellan expeditions to the far corners of the world, the sole purpose: to discover that which has not been discovered, to find that which has been overlooked.

19. From the intonation in his voice, hes deliberately making a reference to both his pet projects and his eclectic stable of experts. ECKMANN (continuing) This glacier is the largest and oldest freestanding glacier in all of Europe. And, from time to time, it coughs up some interesting contents. Thinking of the World War II plane, Abby looks to Fridricksson.
ECKMANN

(continuing) On a routine flyby our detectors discovered a mass deep within the glacier. As they watch, the mass grows bigger, more distinct. ECKMANN (continuing) Approximately the width of a football field its a quarter of a mile long and over a hundred feet tall.

The unmistakable shape of a boat forms onscreen. ECKMANN (continuing) Dobbs and his men set up camp and have been digging down to the site for weeks. Its been a slow and dangerous process. The nature of ice is a precarious one. Theyve had to be extremely careful, but despite our caution weve had our share of caveins, mini avalanches and setbacks. Onscreen, a handheld shot of the expedition crew, in biohazard outfits, setting off down into the glacier. and Dobbs are there in the background. ECKMANN (continuing; with pride) We hit target two days ago. Jeff

20. ABBY (quietly) You think its Noahs Ark, dont you? ECKMANN I was sure of it, Dr. Archer. Until two days ago. Eckmann signals to Dobbs who reaches in his pocket and removes a metal bolt. He tosses this on the tabletop. It skids along the surface coming to a stop in front of Abby. ECKMANN (continuing) When the men reached the ship, they removed that from it. Do you know what that is, doctor? ABBY (an educated guess) A bolt. She hands it to Temple who puts on his glasses and sets to work studying it.
ECKMANN

A metal bolt. And do you know what that means, Dr. Archer? ABBY (disappointed) That youre wasting my time again. She heads for the door. JEFF Abby! ABBY According to the story, the ark was made of cypress wood, Jeff. By primitive people. If theres a metal boat down in that glacier, I dont know what it is. But its not the Ark. GREGOR According to the biblical story the Ark also landed in Southern Turkey. If it (more)
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21. GREGOR (contd) (points to the mass on the monitors) is the ship the story refers to there are obviously going to be some serious discrepancies from the original story.
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Abby, offended that this bites back.

stranger

would challenge her,

ABBY I didnt realize you were an astronomer and a Noahs Ark expert too. Please enlighten us Im sorry, I didnt catch your name?

GREGOR Gregor Petrovich. Its often speculated that the Ark came to rest on either Mt. Ararat or Mt. Judi in southern Turkey. But despite dozens of expeditions nothing has been found on either Ararat or Judi to lend credence to the story. If Im not mistaken, Dr. Archer, youve lead two of those expeditions yourself. With Eckmanns funding. To no avail, correct doctor? (Abby has no response) Im no expert on the Ark, Doctor Archer. Thats your speciality. But I did have a perfect attendance record in Sunday school. ABBY (quiet) It cant be the ark. The one consistency in all the versions of the story is that the Ark was made sixthousand years ago. Theres no way any civilization then would have had the kind of technology to build a ship that size. Out of metal. Its just not possible.
ECKMANN

Thats what I thought.

At first.

Another slide fills the screen. A close-up of the bolt. Complete with a read out of its chemical composition, Temple leans in, studying the results. This is his area of expertise.

22. ECKMANN (continuing) We carbon-dated the bolt. The mass down there in that glacier is six-thousand years old. Temple sees something in the chemical break down that makes his jaw drop. He takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes. TEMPLE We know one thing for sure. No farmer and his sons made that ship. He has everyones attention. TEMPLE (continuing) According to the read out, this bolts made primarily of Titanium which is a metallic element resembling iron. Its extremely useful because its strong and its light and doesnt rust easily. This makes it ideal for use in the aircraft industry. But theres no known use of it before this century.
ECKMANN

No, there isnt. The room falls silent as everyone absorbs this information.
ECKMANN

(continuing) You know what else this sample has that makes it interesting, Dr. Jones? Eckmann displays the bolt.
ECKMANN

(continuing) It contains Iridium. Temple looks like hes seen a ghost. Barnham revealing the bearded lady. EMI So? GREGOR So thats why Im here. Eckmann grins like PT

23. EMI Im lost. Forgive my ignorance but my duel doctorates are in Biology and Zoology. I havent taken inorganic chemistry since undergrad at Vassar. Whats so interesting about Iridium? FRI DRICKS SON The only substantial amount of Iridium near the earths crust is located in a thin layer traced back to 66 million years ago. Around the time of the Extinction of the Dinosaurs. Emi still looks lost. TEMPLE Folks, the only source of Iridium on Earth is from meteorites. ABBY What are you saying? JEFF Hes saying that ship wasnt built here, Abby. The room is silent. JEFF (continuing) That ship flew here. The room erupts with noisy protests and bewildered exclamations. EMI A space ship?! FRIDRICKSSON My holy shit. Gregor readjusts himself crudely. In the ensuing chaos, Abby grabs Temple.
ABBY

Temple?

24. TEMPLE Its the only explanation that makes sense. NASA hasnt invented a way of attaching Iridium to Titanium, Abby. No one has. AEBY
Whats inside the ship, Eckmann?

ECKMANN (cutting the bullshit) You tell me. Thats why the six of you are here youre the fewest number of people I need to get an accurate assessment of whats down there in that glacier.

INT. TRAILER, GLACIER TOP

NIGHT

If we didnt know better, wed swear we were in the penthouse suite of the Ritz Carlton not dining on the surface of a glacier. The room sparkles with candle light and fine crystal. Waiters mill about.

Our six experts Abby, Jeff, Temple, Gregor, Emi and Fridricksson sit at a mahogany banquet table. Eckmann, has placed himself at the head of the table.
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ECKMANN Join me in a toast. The experts raise their glasses. Abby, dolled up in a dress, catches Jeff looking at her. He winks. ECKMANN (continuing) To the biggest discovery of the 21st century. And the secrets it holds. Whatever they may be. EXT. TRAILER, GLACIER TOP
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The experts file out of the trailer as they head to their respective tents for the night. At the other side of the camp, Abby notices a flurry of activity at the top of the ice shaft. Dobbs and his men are over there. Doing something. ABBY What are they doing?

25. ECKMANN Preparations. Mr. Dobbs runs a tight ship. We wouldnt want any glitches tomorrow, would we doctor? Abby glares at him. ABBY I dont owe you anything, Eckmann. BC KMANN Your opinion. Thats all Im after, Dr. Archer. He tips his hat and takes his leave. INT. MEDICS TENT
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DAWN

Abby in a flimsy hospital gown sits on the edge of the cot. An Icelandic MEDIC checks her reflexes. ME DI C Temperatures within the glacier will be below freezing. Your group will only have four hours before mild hypothermia will set in. You wont notice, but your thinking will slow. Your body will slow. Even your reflexes will slowly deteriorate until you feel yourself falling off to sleep, but it isnt sleep, its death. He hits her knee. ANOTHER TENT Another MEDIC leans over Gregor, listening to his heart. Satisfied, he puts his stethoscope away. MEDIC You pass. Gregor runs his hands over his stubble. GREGOR Do you have a razor? EXT. ICE SHAFT, GLACIER TOP DAWN
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Hard.

She winces.

A storm brews. flurries.

The glacier surface is a sea of blinding snow

26. Abby, Jeff, Emi, Temple and Fridricksson crowd around the top of the ice shaft as Dobbs supervises the loading of the elevator car. The unrelenting wind threatens to blow them over. Bundled up with their light equipped helmets they look like zealous Eskimo miners. Abby leans over the ice ledge and peers into the depths of the shaft. GOODSON (OS) You dont want to do that, maam. This wind will.knock you on your ass faster than a horny bull. He grabs her by her backpack and pulls her away from the ledge. Abby looks at the strapping young Texan. DOBBS People, Goodson will be your escort. Goodson smiles at Abby the kind of smile that has left a thousand broken hearts in its wake.

ABBY You do have a permission slip from your mother, right? INT/EXT. ELEVATOR CAR
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DAY

CONT.

They open the door to the elevator car and pile in. GOODSON We all here? The straggler, as usual, Gregor makes his way from the camp to the edge of the shaft escorted by Eckmanns men. Cleaned up, Gregor is a looker chiseled jaw, dashing eyes matinee idol good looks. Abby does a double take. Jeff notices. She notices that he notices.
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ABBY (to Goodson) What about Eckmann? GOODSON Mr. Eckmanns staying topside, ma am.
ABBY

That chickenshit!

27. GREGOR (entering; catching Abbys comment) Eckmanns a great philanthropist. ABBY Hes a showman. GREGOR Hes a visionary Carnegie
-

a modern-day

ABBY You his publicist? He moves past her into the car and finds a seat. GREGOR No. His friend. Dobbs seals the door and the car begins its descent. INT. ELEVATOR CAR
-

DAY

The light of day fades with every jerky descent. JEFF Its going to fall. GOODSON No. Its safe. The car lurches then abruptly stops. The lights go out. Fridricksson starts swearing or praying; we cant tell its in Icelandic.
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GOODSON (continuing) Dont panic. The auxiliary lights come on. Gregor stands by the open circuit box with his Swiss Army knife, screwdriver extended. JEFF Look whos the closet boy sout. GREGOR Eagle scout. The main lights come on and the car resumes its descent. Fridricksson stops swearing. Abby hands him a hanky to wipe his sweaty brow.

28. FRI DRICKS SON Thank you. TEMPLE (to Emi) Were you on the Dead Sea Scrolls? No. EMI Roswell.

TEMPLE Thats right. I knew you looked familiar. You been working for Eckmann a long time?
Abby steals a glance at Temple. Familiar with his game.

He

ignores her. EMI Long enough

The lights go out, but the car continues its steady descent. EMI (continuing) to expect the unexpected.
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INT. GLACIER

NIGHT

Pitch black and silent. Then the steady whir of the elevator car descending. And with it floodlights. It slows to a stop as it hits the bottom of the ice shaft.

From a distance, we watch the seven exit, their helmet lights sweep the foggy bottom like headlights. INSIDE ABBYS HELMET Her breath fogs the visor of her helmet. She turns a corner. Something looms ahead in the dark, Pitch black. Mammoth

EXT. ARK

NIGHT

CONT.

in the dim light, its hard to make out what it is,

But as the experts gather, the light from their helmets and flashlights add to Abbys shining in the same direction and soon the ark takes shape before us.

Its immense. Encrusted in ice. Ominous

29. Goodson sets up a floodlight. The dense ice encompassing the ark reflects back thick distorted images like a fun house mirror. Abby stares in silence. Jeff lets loose a celebratory yell. shushes him. Fridricksson quickly

FRIDRICKSSON No loud noises! Your antics could cave in the roof and kill us all. Like little kids, Jeff and Temple jog to the ark. barely contain their excitement. Abby hangs back with the others. caution. GOODSON This way. EXT. ARK
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They can

Staring at this wonder with

DAY Abby

He leads them to a portal door in the side of the ship. looks at the sheets of impenetrable ice that cover the majority of the ship. But not this door, ABBY Whos been inside the ship? GOODSON No one. We cleared the portal door on the first expedition. We had to confirm there was no biohazard. ABBY And theres not? GOODSON No, maam. ABBY How can you be sure if you didnt board? GOODSON We ran all the appropriate tests, ma am. She reaches her hand towards the door. grabs her wrist. It sparks.

Goodson

30. GOODS ON (continuing) You dont want to do that. The doors electrically charged. Watch this. He holds his palm up to a round sensor at the side of the door and the circular portal door whips open instantaneously. Temple investigates the palm reader. TEMPLE What is that? GOODSON A palm reader. Beats the old crow bar and lever routine. TEMPLE (fascinated) It responds to a human hand? Yes, sir. GOODSON We lucked out.

With that he starts his stop watch. And a four hour count down begins. Goodson climbs through the open portal door. Abby goes next, crossing the threshold into the ark. INT. ARK
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DAY

CONT.

Somewhere deep within the dark bowels of the ship, an ancient light flickers to life

dimly blinking under layers of dust, the light grows more intense.

Some ancient mechanism has been triggered. Some process set into motion. INT. ROTUNDA, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

Our group climbs up the initial passageway into the rotunda of the ark. A cavernous space, eerily green, the rotunda opens all the way to the top of the ship. The rooms bone chilling cold and quiet. Not even the sound of wind, FRI DRICKS SON Wow. Abby casts her light around. Everywhere, corridors lead off the rotunda like spokes from the center of a wheel.

31. In the center of a room a spiral staircase rises into the darkness.
Abby takes a step towards it.

Something crackles under her foot. She casts her light down. Still not able to make it out, she crouches down, And then sees it. Shit. Bird shit. JEFF (quiet; in awe)
Abby?

She turns to him, but his gaze is solidly fixed on something above. He pales. She shines her flashlight up into the rotunda. There, perched on the high rafters above is an owl. Or what resembles an owl, in attack position. Frozen, dead, perfectly preserved. She gasps. The others shine their flashlights overhead. Their lights illuminate the rafters. Full of petrified birds. ABBY Oh my God. INT. ROTUNDA, ARK
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All dead, all frozen.

All staring.

DAY

LATER

A bright floodlight is set up. And like Platos cave, the elongated shadows of the experts play on the walls, as they inspect the rotunda and the birds overhead, Goodson shines his light on a frozen dove, stark white. GOODSON (on the radio) Thats what Im telling you, sir, yes
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INT. CONTROL ROOM, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER, GLACIER TOP DAY CONT. GOODSON (OS) there are animals on this ship.

Eckmann grabs the radio mike from Dobbs.

32.
ECKMANN Tell me, how are the experts

reacting? GOODSON (OS) Well, theyre shocked, sir. good reason. With Hes got a

But Eckmann doesnt need Goodsoris commentary. birds eye view. No pun intended.

The communications trailers rigged with monitors displaying the images from various stationary cameras set up in the ark. Eckmann watches his experts canvas the rotunda.
ECKMANN

(to Dobbs) Wheres the sound? I want to hear them! I found the real deal this time. By God, I did. Dobbs orders his men to activate the audio. GOODSON (OS) Sir? INT. ROTUNDA, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

GOODSON I didnt catch that.

ECKMANN (OS) Keep up the good work, son.

With that, radio contact is disconnected, Goodson looks around. Six flashlights illuminate various nooks and crannies off the main room as the experts head off on their own, GOODSON Everyone. Hey! Can yall come back here for a minute. Weve got a lot of space to cover in four hours. Lets split up into two groups. TEMPLE Ill take Emi. (this sounds really forward) And Jeff

33. Fridricksson looks at him like the last kid on the playground waiting to be picked for kickball.
TEMPLE

(continuing) And Fridricksson. GOODSON Fine. Then Dr. Archer, Dr. Petrovich and I will be the other team. Im channel one on the radio. Topsides channel four. Goodson hands the extra radio to Jeff who jogs off after his crew; they head to the back of the ship. JEFF (departing) Its the real deal, Abby. you.
Abby looks up into the rafters.

I told

Her flashlight catches the reflection of a hawks frozen gaze. Piercing. GREGOR Abby! She jumps. Turning.

Gregor presses a palm reader on the wall and the door whips open, revealing a long dark corridor heading towards the front of the ship. Gregor smiles. Intoxicated with the technology. GREGOR (continuing) This technology is six-thousand years old. GOODSON Dr. Petrovich, youre like a two year-old on Christmas morning. More excited about the box then the red fire truck that came in it. INT. ANOTHER CORRIDOR OFF ROTUNDA, ARK
-

DAY

A portal door whips open. Flashlights four flashlights. Group two enters and makes their way down the long corridor. Fridricksson spots something out of the corner of his eye. He turns, shining his light.
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There are two frozen marsupial-looking animals.

34. Like a cross between a koala and an armadillo, they stand against the wall. Next to it, there crouch two felines. Larger than house cats their whiskers extend to the floor.
Emi grabs Fridrickssons arm.

EMI Theres two of each. Everywhere odd incarnations of familiar animals with prehistoric anomalies are cast into light and then back into complete darkness as the flashlights pass over them. Like a visit to the prehistoric taxidermist, rows of animals stack all the way to the high ceiling, lining both sides of the hail. Like bookshelves. INT. NURSERY, ARK
-

DAY Goodson, Gregor and

A dark room. Bitterly cold and quiet. Abby shine their flashlights.

Like a laboratory, the rooms full of counter space and shelves all empty. Small clear containers everywhere empty too. Abby lays her hand on the counter. It slides.
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Gregor shines his light on her glove. thick goopy substance. ABBY Why isnt it frozen?

Its covered with a

What is it?

GRE GOR I dont know. But you dont want it near your skin. He grabs his hanky and wipes her glove clean. Abby takes note of the gentleness he exercises. He catches her watching. She looks at the empty shelves.
A room of empty shelves and goop. Abbys suspicions are~

raised.
ABBY

It looks like its been looted. GOODSON (OS) Lets get a move on it, guys. Goodson enters the next room. Quickly, Gregor wraps the soiled hanky in a plastic bag and puts it in his backpack.

35. GOODSON (OS) (continuing) Come on, now. You dont go to the prom to stand by the punch bowl. Abby follows Gregor out of the room. As she goes, she spots something on the floor in the far corner of the room. She shines her flashlight over. A boot print. EXT. HANGAR, GLACIER TOP CLOSE ON: Combat boots, at a fast clip, walking across the glacier top to the hangar. Two other people follow in tennis shoes. They slip and slide on the icy surface, trying to keep up with owner of the boots. Hangar door. Two quick raps. One solid one.
-

DAY

The door slides open. INT. HANGAR

-

DAY

CONT.

Dobbs enters. Followed by SIMS and WELSH, two lab geeks in windbreakers and tennis shoes. With the exception of the guard posted at the door, the vacuous hangar seems deserted. Dobbs leads them to the far corner. Behind a man-made wall of boxes and supplies, there are two dozen tables set up like a cafeteria. Tarps lay out over the tables. Off to the side, a makeshift lab has been set up. SIMS (shivering) Is it possible to get some space heaters? WELSH And Jolt. (explaining) It has four times the caffeine of regular soda. DOBBS We need your preliminary analysis ASAP. SIMS Where are the samples?

36. Dobbs pulls back the tarp of the first table This tabletop, like the dozen others, is covered with test tubes. Sims and Welsh take in the sight. Table after table of embryonic fetuses in various stages of gestation. Thousands and thousands of animal embryos. DOBBS Get to work, INT. BACK CORRIDORS, ARK
-

DAY

CLOSE ON: SOME SORT OF MAMMAL Like a cross between a bear and a dog. The mother animal lies, three pups nursing. All perfectly frozen. Emi crouches in front of it. Temple kneels next to her, inadvertently startling her. EMI You scared me. TEMPLE Sorry. He reaches forward and touches the smooth skin of a pup. EMI Theres no way to account for the condition theyre in. I mean, theyre in p~rfectcondition. Jeff and Fridricksson join them, looking at the nursing pups. FRI DRICKS SON Poor little guys. Reverently, he looks overhead at the hundreds and hundreds of animals stacked up into the darkness. FRIDRICKSSON (continuing; to Emi) What could account for a death toll like this? EMI A sudden change in pressure. (losing confidence) Possibly.

37. TEMPLE What I want to know is why arent there pens or crates around the
animals?

No one has an answer.

JEFF

Maybe there were electric fences. At one point. TEMPLE (not convinced) Maybe. Temple sits down and starts examining the floor and walls. Jeff squats beside him, sweeping away layers of dust. Fridricksson and Emi are antsy to move on. FRIDRICKSSON Maybe it would be best if Ms. Dang and I went ahead and continued to look at the animals. Then, the two of you could take as much time as you want looking at the floor. Temples surprised the two of them are uninterested. TEMPLE Suit yourselves. Emi mouths the words thank you to Fridricksson and they head off. Temple watches them go. Or more specifically, watches Emi go. JEFF You like her? TEMPLE Ive heard Eckrnanns laboratory in Geneva is top notch. Perhaps with the right motivation, I could be persuaded to leave academia and get on Eckmanns payroll again. JEFF (offended) If finding a comfortable environment in which to pursue your lifes work is a crime, than I guess Im guilty
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38. TEMPLE Look, I didnt mean anything by

it, Jeff. Really. Sorry.

Jeff resumes his work clearing the floor.

JEFF

There are worse things then working for Eckmann, you know Temple gingerly moves the pups aside.
TEMPLE

(making a joke) Yeah. You could be working for Dobbs.

DOWN THE CORRIDOR Fridricksson and Emi come to a fork in the passageway. EMI Why dont we split up? cover more space. Well

FRI DRICKS SON I dont know if thats a good idea, Ms. Dang. EMI (turning on the charm) Emi. FRIDRICKSSON Emi. Its a labyrinth in here. One could easily get lost

EMI Ill leave a trail of bread crumbs. Fridricksson consents and they part ways. their own corridor. INT. HALLWAY NEAR FLIGHT DECK, ARK
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Each heading down

DAY

Abby, Gregor and Goodson come to another portal door. Goodson searches the adjacent walls for a palm reader. INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP - DAY CONT.
-

CLOSE ON: A BLACK SCREEN Eckmann sits up in his chair.

39. ECKMANN Dobbs, get in here! INT. ADJACENT BATHROOM Hurry, man!
it.
-

DAY

CONT.

ECKMANN

(OS) Youre going to miss He finishes his business and heads

Theyre at the flight deck.

Dobbs is taking a leak. back into

INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP

DAY

CONT.

Eckmann actually snacks on popcorn as he watches the black screen.

ECKMANN

I cant wait to see their faces! Byzantine markets Sunken oil tankers! Ha! Well, Ive found the real McCoy this time, by God! Ive found the genesis of life! Distracted, Dobbs discreetly checks his watch. DOBBS Yes, sir. Onscreen, the portal door whips open. INT. FLIGHT DECK, ARK
-

And

DAY

CONT. Pitch

Goodson, Abby and Gregor step into the flight deck. black. They cant make anything out. ABBY Get the floodlight. Goodson sets it up and the room fills with light.

A large contoured console without instrumentation of any kind sits before them. Gregor charges to it, scanning it up and down. INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP contain himself.
-

DAY

CONT.

Eckmann leans forward in his seat, so excited he can barely

40. GREGOR (OS) (in quiet awe) This could be tangible proof of
extraterrestrial life.

ABBY (OS) Its possible that this was made here on earth by a culture far more advanced than ours. INT. FLIGHT DECK, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

ABBY Now extinct. GREGOR No the material, the technology, the design it all points to space travel. Its pure arrogance to maintain that it must have a human origin.

GOODSON Both explanations sound equally stupid if you ask me. They both turn on him, eyes blazing. GOODSON (continuing) Which you didnt. INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP
-

DAY

CONT.

Eckmanns glued to the set, waiting to watch the fireworks show, when suddenly the monitors cut out. Nothing but static. Dobbs! EXT. GLACIER TOP
-

ECKMANN Where are you?! DAY

-

Hurry!

CONT.

A doozy of a storm has blown in. The winds threaten to wipe their camp off the glacier. Dobbs yells orders to his men who scurry about trying to resurrect antennas and blown over equipment. INT. FLIGHT DECK, ARK
-

DAY

GREGOR Let me get this straight: we find a six-thousand year-old ship full of prehistoric animals and you dont think its Noahs Ark?

41. ABBY Noahs Ark is the genesis of all current life. Everything on board
this ship is dead. GREGOR

We dont know that they all died! The animals left could be the stragglers. ABBY And where did the survivors go? Out into the ice? Nothing could live out there. GRE GOR Abby, there are only three necessities for life. Light. Heat. And liquid water. Our solar system alone has four celestial objects that have the necessary ingredients Earth, Mars, Europa and Venus.

ABBY there you go again

GREGOR Hear me out. Please. He takes a minute to compose himself. GREGOR (continuing) Its not plausible that this ship came from outside our solar system. The travel time would have been too long to make such a trip likely. So it leaves one of the four in our solar system as the likely suspect. Venus and Mars are out Venus is, and most likely has always been, too hot to sustain life. Mars did produce microorganisms, but the atmosphere is too weak for anything more substantial. Which leaves Earth your theory. But then why the need for a titanium space ship, huh?
-

Abby doesnt have an answer.

42. GREGOR (continuing)

Europa is the smallest of the four Galilean satellites which orbit Jupiter Europas equivalent to the size of our own moon. Its

covered with a thick layer of ice but underneath the ice there are oceans 100 kilometers deep. GOODSON A flooded planet. GREGOR Yes, a flooded planet. What earth would look like if the flood waters had never receded. ABBY If Europas covered with ice, it would have been too cold to sustain life. GREGOR Not so. Jupiter emits heat. Nearly twice as much as it receives from the sun. And light. Europa has the necessary ingredients. Liquid water, heat and light. Its entirely plausible. ABBY That life originated on this moon of Jupiters? And that these people made a space ship and left when their planet flooded? Yes. GREGOR They left and came here.

ABBY The bible says they were on the boat for a year
-

GOODSON (correcting her) forty days and forty nights.

ABBY

No, there were forty days and forty nights of rain. They were on the ark for a year.

43. GREGOR If it came from Europa they would have had to pass through the asteroid belt between Jupiter and Mars. GOODSON Well that rules it out. They would have been hit by an asteroid. GREGOR Not so. The belt consists of mostly tiny rocks and dust. Which coming in contact with the ship, wouldve sounded

ABBY like rain.

GOODSON (freaked out) Okay, thats enough of this!!! He slams his hand on the flight deck console. GOODSON (continuing) No more. There will be time enough to discuss your theories when we get topside. Both Gregor and Abby stare in his direction wide-eyed. Thinking hes succeeded in getting their attention, Goodson straightens his already impeccable posture. GOODSON (continuing) But while were down here, I think our time is best spent gathering information

They turn,

Abby points past him. speechless. Goodson turns.

Both she and Gregor are rendered

Glowing behind him is a huge hologram of the ship several areas including the rotunda are lit in a brilliant blue.
-

GOODSON (continuing) What the hell?

44. As they watch, regions of the ship change colors to baby blue, from baby blue to cornflower blue. GREGOR The ships running on its own.
Somethings going on,

from white

GOODSON We need to tell Dobbs. He grabs his radio. Nothing but static.

GOODSON (continuing) Topside? Can you read me? in. He tries another channel and another. GOODSON (continuing) I cant get a clear line up.

Come

Gregor steps forward and takes the radio from Goodson. GREGOR Its probably this room. Ill head back towards the rotunda until I can find a clean channel. (points to hologram) You two stay here and try to figure out what that means. Abbys already on it. In fact, shes in the middle of it staring in fascination at the intricacies of the map. Goodson joins her and they walk through the ship. Behind them, unnoticed by both, the rotunda of the hologram goes from a cornflower blue to deep dark red. INT. BACK CORRIDORS, ARK
-

DAY

Jeff and Temple finish clearing the floorboard beneath the mama creature, It looks like black marble but then

faint lines of color glow beneath the opaque surface. floorboards a complex circuit board of some kind. JEFF What is it?

The

45. TEMPLE I dont know. But Im not sure I like the looks of it. He steals a glance at the rows and rows of ferocious
prehistoric creatures. INT. NURSERY, ARK
-

DAY

Hello?

GREGOR (OS) Topside, do you copy?

Nothing but static in response. Gregor makes his way through the labyrinth of adjoining rooms and halls. He tries to radio again. GREGOR Hello, can you hear me? DAY CONT.
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Topside? INT. ROTUNDA, ARK

Were looking from the rafters down on the cavernous rotunda. Below, Gregor enters. GREGOR (on radio) Dobbs? (static; tries again) Can you hear me? Anyone? In frustration, he throws the radio to the ground. there emitting its steady stream of static. A noise from above.

It lies

What sounds like

a flap. The SOUND of a solitary wing flapping.

And again.

Gregor freezes in place. High above, the rafters glow dimly shines his flashlight up. Perched on a rafter
-

a deep hot red.

He

an owl carefully cocks its head to the side and looks at him. Blinks. Then flaps its wings, trying them out. Gregor watches as it takes flight and circles the top of the rotunda. A hawk joins it and a crow.

46. GREGOR
(continuing)

Oh my God. Amazed, he watches these dead birds swoop around the rotunda and then fly off down various corridors. One particularly menacing falcon spots him on the floor of the rotunda. It lets loose a blood curdling SCREECH and dives down. Preparing to attack.
-

Gregor snaps to attention. and runs.

He grabs the radio transmitter

His sudden movement draws the attention of the other birds. They dive in pursuit. INT. BACK CORRIDORS, ARK
-

DAY

On their hands and knees, Jeff and Temple investigate the floorboard. A floodlight illuminates their work. The SOUND of MOVEMENT off-screen. TEMPLE Whats that? It sounds like a train approaching. TEMPLE (continuing) What the fuck is that? Alarmed, Jeff grabs Temple and scoots into the mama creatures lair. Faces pressed against the floorboard, they wait. The SOUND grows closer. Through the open portal door at the end of the corridor, a flock of birds approaches. The birds race down the hall in formation as if in pursuit of some prey. As they fly past the floodlight, their shadows race by on the wall. These are some freaky fangled looking creatures. Even their shadows are terrifying. TEMPLE (continuing) Jesus!

47.

Jeff clamps his hand over Temples mouth as the birds pass. They race down the hall like bats.
Turning a corner, they head off down a new corridor and then
-

theyre gone.

Temple wrestles out of Jeffs grip.

TEMPLE (continuing; panicked)

What the fuck was that?! All of a sudden, the floorboard beneath the mama creature glows a rosy pink color. Its not the only one. Up and down the corridor, the floorboards light up.
JEFF

Oh my God. (realizing) Temple, I dont think these animals are dead.

TEMPLE

What do you mean?

JEFF

I think theyre cyrogenic. Frozen. Very much alive. Temple looks at the rows of animals stretching up into the darkness of the ship.
TEMPLE

Theyve been here for sixthousand years! Thats not possible!

JEFF

Look, any civilization advanced enough to build a space ship that makes NASA look like it manufactures Matchbox cars, is definitely capable of building a cryogenic process elaborate enough to sustain life indefinitely. TEMPLE How?! How is it sustaining life?! You see any tubes? Any ventilators? Temple motions to the empty space between the animals, the way theyre just suspended in animation.

48.
The floorboards glow brighter JEFF illuminating the frozen

stares of the ferocious creatures. (quiet)

Through the floorboards. TEMPLE What?! JEFF I think it happens through the floorboards. Jeff pulls out his radio. JEFF (continuing)

Abby? Fuck!

Abby?

Do you copy?

Hello?

(static) TEMPLE Listen to me. Were getting the hell off this ship. Ill find Emi

and Fridricksson, and the others.

You get Abby

JEFF Maybe we should just get out now. Get to the top and send reenforcements. TEMPLE Listen to me, Jeff. Find them. And meet me at the elevator car. Ill bring the others. Okay? Jeff nods. TEMPLE (continuing) Okay. They split up. Jeff runs towards the rotunda. Temple heads down the corridor flanked on either side by hundreds of freakish creatures that glow in the pinkish red light from the floorboards.
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49.
INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP DAY

ECKMANN (pacing) Top of the line equipment and what?! A little storm knocks us out of commission. This is unacceptable!
-

Dobbs hunkers over the transmitter. DOBBS Were doing what we can, ECKMANN sir.

There has to be another way to get in touch with them.

An eager GRUNT steps forward.

GRUNT Goodson should have his receptor on. We could try that.
Genius! Yes, sir. ECKMANN Do it, Dobbs.

DOBBS He goes to another bank of equipment and operates the complicated bank of knobs and switches. DOBBS (continuing; to Eckmann) What do you want the message to say, sir? INT. FLIGHT DECK, ARK hologram.
-

DAY

Abby familiarizes herself with the layout of the ship via the

She points to a large room on the sixth floor, ABBY It looks like this is the main computer. Up here, on the sixth floor.

Goodson half listens, hes deep in thought.

Brow pinched.

50. GOODSON Dr. Archer? Say Petrovich is right and us humans are actually aliens that came from somewhere else. ABBY Its all completely hypothetical, Goodson. GOODSON Yeah. What I cant figure out is if they, we, were smart enough to build this thing six thousand years ago and everything then what happened? ABBY Say, theres some validity to what Dr. Petrovich is saying these people wouldve landed here without any infrastructure to support their advanced technology.
*

He looks confused. ABBY (continuing) They wouldnt have had electricity or anything. They would have had to camp out, make fire, build shelter, live off the land. Basic survival stuff.
-

GOODSON Like cave people. ABBY Within a few generations, the story of a ship coming from one of the dots in the night sky can you imagine it wouldve sounded preposterous

GOODSON But a boat. People couldve believed that. ABBY Its hypothetical, Goodson. A LOUD BEEPING emanates from his pants. stares at his beeping crotch. Confused, Abby

51. ABBY (continuing) What the hell is that? GOODSON My receptor. ABBY Your what? He reaches into his pants. Abby takes a step back. He fishes around, finally pulling a small pagerlike item from his underwear. ABBY (continuing) Why the hell do you keep that in with your nads? Ignoring her, Goodson reads the message displayed on the receptor. GOODSON Theyre having transmission difficulties up top. Not to be alarmed. If radio contacts not reestablished by the time we leave, we can activate the car manually and it will take us to the top. Goodson types in a response. GOODSON (continuing) Copy. He replaces the receptor back in his pants. He changes his mind under Abbys intent gaze and puts it in his pocket instead. When he looks up, he pales as he looks past Abby. They have a visitor. A huge predatory bird flies through the open portal door. Silently. It sizes up Goodson and Abby. Then, opening its jaw, it bears down on Abby. Fangs bared. She ducks inside the hologram. her through the ship. Bad idea. The bird chases

She jumps over the console. The bird follows, gaining on her. It flies up, preparing to divebomb her, SCREECHING.

52. A SHOT RINGS out. And the birds face registers its surprise. on Abby. She pushes it off. Freaked out. Dead, it falls

Goodson rushes to her side, holstering his weapon. GOODS ON (continuing) You all right? She scoots backwards, pointing. Across the room, theres another bird racing on a collision course with the back of Goodsons head. Goodson turns in time to see it closing in. Like a gunslinger, he pulls his gun out and catches the thing right between the eyes. That done, he hurdles the console and rolls across the room. Slamming his hand on the palm reader, the portal door whips shut. Exhausted, both he and Abby catch their breath. Abby leans against the console. Goodson slumps his back to the door. ABBY Youre not a fake military dude, are you Goodson? He looks at her, contemplates lying, decides against it. GOODSON No, maam, Im not. ABBY Thank God. INT. FRONT CORRIDORS, ARK
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DAY

Jeff runs down the halls. His flashlight barely makes a dent in the impenetrable darkness. The SOUND of dripping water. The ceiling oozes. JEFF Abby?! Can you hear me?! got to get off this ship! He hears something ahead. Youve

Alarmed, he stops.

JEFF (continuing) Abby?

53. No answer. He searches his person. What does he have to

protect himself? SOUND of MOVEMENT. Somethings around the corner.

A pen. A lousy pen is all Jeff can find. He uncaps it and holds it out in front of him like a weapon a small ineffectual weapon, but better than no weapon at all.
-

He braces himself and jumps out element of surprise.

at least hell have the

Quicker than he can tell whats happening, hes placed in a merciless headlock, a screwdriver at his neck. Hes released just as suddenly and falls to his knees. Mens shoes. He looks up. Gregor.

GREGOR You scared the shit out of me, you fucker. JEFF (coughing; catching his breath) Youre the fucker. GREGOR What are you doing here? your group? Jeff comes to his knees, hacking. JEFF (between breaths) I think the animals are thawing the birds
-

Wheres

Jeff notices that Gregor has turned his flashlight into a bonafide torch. It lights Gregors face. Like a cavemans. JEFF (continuing) Weve got to get Abby and the others and get out of here. GREGOR Ive been trying to get back to the flight deck, but Ive gotten lost. These corridors all look the same. JEFF Flight deck?

54. GREGOR I know about the birds. there when it happened.

I was

Gregor looks at the dripping ceiling. JEFF From the looks of things, I dont think we have long. The SOUND of MOVEMENT around the corner. JEFF (continuing) Abby? Gregor shushes him, lifting him to his feet. More NOISES. Jeff holds out the pen as if it were a shunt. Gregor sees it for what it is puny, ineffectual he grabs it out of Jeffs hand.
-

Then, using his the light from his torch, Gregor looks around the corner. the hallway floor is a sea of scuttling and slithering as serpents and rodents scurry about.

A sizable rat chews its way through a snake to the baby rat it swallows. The big rat eats the little one. Unapologetic cannibalism. Gregor hucks the pen as far down the hall as he can. The grotesque creatures dart after it, slithering and scurrying in that direction. Wielding the torch, Gregor leads Jeff down the hall. INT. CONTROL ROOM, GLACIER TOP
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DAY

Seated at the console, Dobbs discreetly deletes Goodsons SOS message that appears on the screen. A frantic Eckmann leans in. ECKMANN What was that? DOBBS System error, sir. No news.

55.

Disappointed, Eckmann turns away. Dobbs removes a jimmy from the console. Effectively shutting the machine off. DOBBS (continuing) Sir, the whole systems gone down. Fuming, Eckmann slams his hand on the counter. INT. FLIGHT DECK, ARK
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DAY

Goodson taps another message into his receptor. GOODSON No answer. ABBY (inspects the console) Keep trying. GOODSON Those birds maybe we disturbed their secret mating location or something.
-

ABBY Come on, Goodson. Those birds are not indigenous to Iceland or anywhere else on this fucking planet. GOODSON One encounter with a Flintstone bird and youre starting to sound like Petrovich. Abby ignores the dig. She turns her attention to the hologram. Almost all the quadrants are lit now and glowing brighter by the minute. Suddenly, the portal door whips open.

In the blink of an eye, Goodson has his gun out and cocked. Abby braces herself. Its Jeff and Gregor. Christ! off! ABBY He almost took your head

GREGOR (to Jeff) Tell them what you told me.

56.

Jeff stares in awe at the hologram.

JEFF Holy shit.

Gregor pinches him.

JEFF

(continuing) The back of the arks full of animals stacked up like something out of a demented taxidermist. But there arent any pens or anything else to keep them separate which is crazy because those animals would just as soon rip each other to shreds than rub elbows.

Abby and Goodson look at him blankly

get to the point.

JEFF (continuing) The floorboard. I dont know how it works but I think its been keeping these animals alive through some sort of process of cryogenic osmosis. ABBY Osmosis?!
JEFF

Molecular suspension! Atomic intermission! Electron intercession! Call it what you want, Abby. I dont know how it works, okay? All I know is that those animals back there arent dead. Theyre not dead! Abby and Goodson need only look to the downed birds for confirmation of this. GOODSON Weve lost contact with topside, but we can manually reset the elevator. Where are the others? JEFF Temple went to get them. GOODSON You were supposed to stay together!

57. JEFF Read me the riot act later,

Goodson.

Okay?!
ABBY

Whats that? Abby climbs onto the console, inspecting something nestled in the crook of ceiling. GREGOR
Be careful, Abby. CLOSE ON: HIDDEN VIDEO CAMERA

ABBY That son of a bitch!

She yanks it from the wall. It takes Gregor a moment to process this
-

GREGOR
You think Eckinann put that there?

ABBY You think your alien friends had Panasonic Camcorders? She holds it out so that he can read the brand insignia. Goodson steps forward, accepting responsibility. GOODSON Eckmann had us install them so that he could see your faces when you discovered the animals. ABBY That sick fuck! (to camera) You sick, sick fuck! GOODSON He didnt know they were alive! We all thought they were dead. They looked dead
-

ABBY So much for an uncontaminated environment. What else did your crew do while you were on the ark, Goodson?

58.
JEFF Abby. No one could have anticipated this. Its inconceivable. GOODSON (miserably) We didnt know they were alive.

GREGOR That explains how theyre waking so quickly. Your crew must have tripped some sort of alarm when you came on board the first time. Theres no other way to account for how quickly theyre thawing. Gregor stares at the hologram with all its many colors.
motions to the red color of the rotunda. ABBY

Abby

The red sections ones, I think.

are the active

As they watch, a handful of other quadrants turn red, but the majority of the ship remains in shades of blue. GREGOR We might still have time to turn it off. Whatever process is doing
this.

ABBY There must be manual controls somewhere.

JEFF

Are you out of your mind?! We need to get the fuck out of here. Now. GREGOR Jeff, if what you said is true and The arks full of these animals theyre going to rip each other to shreds. Theyll be nothing left to study. Id think you of all people would want to preserve as many of them as we can. Save the genetic material.

59.
JEFF Id rather save my ass. Our lives are in danger here, bucko.

Serious danger.
the animals. ABBY

Fuck preserving

But there may be some simple way

to reverse the process

JEFF You havent seen what Ive seen

back there in this ark, Abby. These are no fuzzy kittycats!

These creatures will rip your fucking head off and ask for seconds. GREGOR Leave if you want. century. But Im going

to find a way to freeze them back up. This is the find of the ABBY Ill help. GOODSON No. Dr. Garipolis right. Were aborting this mission. No more discussion. Goodson heads to the door, reloading his gun. GOODSON
(continuing)

Ive got four shots left, means that

Which

He scans the flight deck with the eyes of a Green Beret. GOODSON (continuing) were not going out there until weve ransacked this place and taken every Goddamn McGyver paperclip we can get our hands on for defense.

They start to search the flight deck and the adjoining rooms frantically.

60. Unobserved, dozens of rooms in the hologram shift from a light blue to a deep cornflower blue, as they go through the stages of thawing. In the back of the ark, a whole row of rooms shifts from blue to red. Deep red. INT. BACK ROOM, ARK
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DAY

CLOSE ON: A SHINY PAIR OF NEEDLE-NOSE PLIERS An ecstatic Emi Dang crouches in front of a cougaresque creature. She removes a tuft of fur and puts it in a surgical baggy. The ceiling of the room towers six floors above. Between her and the rafters, there are row upon row upon row of carnivorous animals. She leans forward. Almost face to face with the cougar. She squints as she inspects it. Using the pliers, she yanks out a whisker. As she pulls it off the creature

the cougar raises its lip in a tiny snarl.

But she doesnt notice. Shes busy fishing in her knapsack for a plastic baggy for her new specimen. A NOISE across the aisle. She whips around. Nothing.

Then

the lowest, almost undetectable, sound.

A GROWL. She freezes. Petrified.

The rooms alive with the SOUND of RUSTLING, She watches as the rows of animals wake from their cryogenic slumber. A twitch here, a blink there. Its a sight to behold. She opens her mouth, but there are no words. The GROWLING intensifies, coming in now from all directions. Shes surrounded.

61. Suddenly, the cougar thrusts forward and lets loose a terrible menacing snarl right in her face. She SCREAMS. And springs to her feet. Behind her, a creature reminiscent of a furry armadillo snaps at her, HISSING. She jumps back. The cougar swats at her leg. stalks her. She backs up. Behind her, we see the shadows of various wolves and other dog-like creatures climbing off their floorboards, packing up. Unaware, she retreats backwards in their direction, The cougar closes in. A GROWL from behind. She turns. Stepping off its floorboard, it

The pack of wolves nears, barring their fangs. But shes got a more immediate problem The cougar pounces. Emi grabs hold of the upper shelf and pulls herself up. The cougar lunges straight into the pack of wolves. savagely attack it. They
-

Emi hoists herself on to the ledge, and scoots in as far as she can. Her helmet light reflects the eyes of something. It darts forward and licks her. Tasting her. She screams, And jumps off the ledge, landing on top of the pile of snapping dogs. They rip the cougar to pieces. One wolf nips her ankle. She takes off down the corridor. One wolf abandons the pack and gives chase. It gains on her. She picks up her pace, sprinting toward the safety of the next portal.

62. It looks like shell make it. But then, something short and hairy and speedy darts out in front of her. Shes moving too fast to avoid it. Lands on all fours. She trips.

She struggles to her feet.

But the wolfs upon her. It sinks its teeth into her taut calve muscle. tendon out. She crawls on. Determined to get to the portal. Ripping the

The hairy creature bites the wolfs hindquarters not deterred by the latters obvious advantage in size and prowess. The wolf turns on the thing, goes for its jugular. Seizing this opportunity, Emi pulls herself and her lame leg to the portal. She reaches up but is a foot shy of activating the palm reader. She hoists herself up on her damaged leg. She cries out in agony and falls back down. The wolf, having ripped the hairy thing in two chunky pieces, focuses its attention again on Emi. Growling, the hairs on its back raise up. It slinks down the hail, closing in. Ignoring her crippling pain, Emi forces herself up and activates the palm reader. The door shoots open. The wolf lunges. INT/EXT. NEXT CORRIDOR
-

DAY

CONT.

Emi hops through the door and slams her palms up and down both walls, hoping to locate and activate the palm reader before
-

Airborne, the wolf aims for her neck.

Jaws opened.
-

The portal door whips shut in the blink of an eye

-

severing the wolf in two.

Its head and upper body fall to the ground with a thump, landing next to Emis shredded leg. A putrid yellow substance leaks out of the wolfs open mouth and down the wall of the portal door.

63. Emi scoots away. She shines her helmet light around this new foreign passageway frantically looking for predators. But, there are no animals in this oblong shaped room. No floorboards either. And its completely silent. Only the sound of her labored breathing. She leans her head back against the wall. Her helmet light shines into the towering heights of the room, illuminating a narrow spiral staircase that rises all the way to the top of the ship. INT. ANOTHER AREA, BACK OF ARK
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DAY

A portal door whips open and Fridricksson enters. Leaving the door open behind him, he saunters down the aisle. On either side of him strange furry farmlike creatures sit on the floorboards. From the looks of these creatures, they could be the relatives of our more friendly domesticated species one looks like a wool covered donkey, another a rabbit the size of a beagle.

Fridrickssoa marvels at the peculiar two-legged sheep/ostrich birds. Across the aisle, the pigs, although they look more like manatees, lie on their bellies with tiny ineffectual legs. He looks at their plight sympathetically. Behind him, the ostriches flinch, moving their heads from side to side. But by the time, Fridricksson turns back, theyre motionless again like statues. UP IN THE RAFTERS The birds of prey eye Fridricksson carefully, strategically planning their attack. GROUND FLOOR Fridricksson shivers involuntarily. To comfort himself, he hums as he looks around. He spots handles on the walls. A SCREAM, off-screen, echoes down the long hall. He stops in place. And the birds move in. Diving down, they try to peck out his eyes. One bird succeeds, digging its beak deep into Fridrickssons eye socket.

64. He screams so loud it jars loose icicles

-

hanging overhead in the rafters

The icicles fall like daggers impaling the rousing pigs. creatures MOAN in pain.

The

Fridricksson grabs hold of the bird whose beak is stuck in his eye socket. And with a grotesque popping noise, he yanks it out. He swats the bird to the ground and stomps it to death. Blood gushes down his face. He puts his palm over the empty eye socket and runs down the aisle, trying to wipe the blood away from his good eye so that he can see where hes going. All around, the SOUND of rousing. Odd HONKS and PEEPS and BARKS, like a surreal chorus of Old McDonalds Farm. The sound is terrifying. Half-blind, Creepy as hell.

Fridricksson runs his hand along the wall.

He finds what hes looking for. A handle. He yanks it out. It doesnt move. He yanks it up. Nothing. He yanks it down and it gives way, opening like a laundry shoot. He shoves himself inside. INT. DANK COMPARTMENT, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

Fridricksson slides down, bumping against the walls. Expelled from the shoot, hes shot sideways through a metal grating, crashing to the ground of this dank pen. He curses in Icelandic. The rooms quiet. Almost too quiet. And pitch black.

Although Fridricksson cant see, we hear him struggling to flip his helmet light on. Finally, the CLICK. And, the room fills with the sharp light. We see that

hes face to face with a SNOUT.

He wipes the blood from his good eye and looks up into the face of the nastiest beast imaginable. It licks its chops.

65. And, then in one deft move, opens its gaping mouth and consumes the better half of Fridrickssons upper torso, cleanly severing it from the rest of his body. That done, the beast turns its attention to the hole in the metal grating. INT. FLIGHT DECK
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DAY

Goodson sits atop Gregors shoulders ripping metal piping from the ceiling. With no welding equipment, its quite a chore. Goodson succeeds in ripping off a sizable section. They cheer. Gregor goes so far as to do a little celebratory jig, Goodson on his shoulders. Abby walks the perimeter of the flight deck knocking on the walls. SOLID. SOLID. HOLLOW. She climbs down onto her knees and peers through the metal grate. INT. TEMPLE, OFF FLIGHT DECK A crawl space. grate.
-

DAY

CONT.

Pocked with light filtering in through the

Abby yanks the grate from the wall and squeezes herself through the hole. Flipping on her helmet light. The walls are plastered with tiny, thin sheets of metal. Symbols are etched onto the copper like material. On the wall in front of her, theres a design carved in the wall. A big round circle and then ten smaller ones, of varying sizes, trailing out from it like tiny marbles. In the center of the room, theres a tiny altar draped with a fine but foreign fabric. Abby crawls to it. Its unlike anything shes ever seen. Theres something very personal, even mystical about it. Little pieces of rock are laid out in such a way as to mimic the design on the wall. One big rock: ten little ones.
Abby reaches for the large rock.

Then pauses. some reason, not to disturb the altar.

Choosing, for

Instead, she selects one of the copper etches from the wall and yanks it loose. JEFF (OS)
Abby?

ABBY Coming.

66.

JEFF (OS) Where are you? ABBY Dead-end. She shoves the tiny etch in her bra and backs out of the room, replacing the grate behind her. INT. FLIGHT DECK

DAY

CONT.

Jeff waits for her holding a similar grate. JEFF Not sure how this will serve to protect me. But its better than being empty handed, right? He looks like hes trying to convince himself of this. ABBY Right. Abby puts her fingers through his grate holding it out in front of her like a shield. ABBY (continuing) This could come in handy. She mimes fighting off animals. JEFF Dont joke, Abby. You havent been out there. You havent seen them. You have no idea what were up against. She hands the shield back to him. JEFF (continuing) Arent you going to take yours? He motions to the grate she replaced. ABBY Ill take my chances, JEFF Im not fucking around here, Abby.
ABBY

Neither am I, Jeff.

67. She raises her shirt. Shes packing heat.

JEFF (half appalled; half impressed) Since when do you carry a gun? ABBY Since my husband left me for a sixty yearold billionaire with a handle bar mustache. JEFF Abby
-

ABBY Im serious. Just dont get in my way, Jeff. Im a bad shot. She walks away. JEFF Abby? Why didnt the ship thaw when it landed? Originally. Thats what I cant figure out. Wherever it came from. Why didnt it thaw then? ABBY I dont know. JEFF Do you think its the ark? ABBY I dont know what it is. EXT. FLIGHT DECK
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DAY

The portal door whips open. Our foursome looks like something out of Mad Max. Outfitted with a sad assortment of pipes and grates and other primitive weaponry, they step from the flight deck. And head down the hall. INT. BACK CORRIDOR, ARK
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DAY

Temple hurries down a corridor frozen creatures.

dark, long, flanked with

68.

TEMPLE Emi? Dr. Fridricksson? Hello?

Its as silent as a graveyard. Temple activates the palm reader on the next portal door. opens and with it a cacophony of noise and

It

heinous gore.
-

TEMPLES POV

THE NEXT CORRIDOR

The animals ravage each other. Wolf attacks dog. Lynx attacks hyena. Row after row after row, stretching all the way up to the rafters. The floors a sea of blood and guts and pelts. Temple stumbles backward assuming the worst. That Emi and Fridrickssons remains are there among the others. Its a disgusting spectacle of carnage. Near the portal door, a bearlike creature with incredible fangs crawls out of the shadows and charges Temple. He jumps back, activating the palm reader. The door whooshes shut. And the noise from the adjoining corridor is abruptly silenced. Temple shudders. Anxious, he looks at all the frozen species this rooms holds. And runs back down the hall. EXT. ICE SHAFT, GLACIER TOP
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DAY

The storm intensifies. Concerned, Eckmann stands at the top of the shaft, staring down into the depths of the hole.
ECKMANN
-

Get the car back up here, Dobbs. Were going to send men down there. DOBBS Yes, sir. Dobbs heads off. His receptor CHIMES. message.

He checks the

THE ANIMALS ARE ALIVE AND ATTACKING. SEND REINFORCEMENTS. CUT TO:

69. INT. HANGAR DAY

Freaked, Dobbs enters, cocking his weapon. Sims and Welsh look up from their microscopes. SIMS Hey, theres something you should look at here, Dobbs. Dobbs ignores him, heading to the far corner of the hangar. To the last tarp covered table. Dobbs unceremoniously yanks of f the tarp. Gun raised. Eight bodies lie before us. They look human, only longer and thinner, Translucent. The male ones have beards. SIMS (continuing) Holy fuck. Welsh gags. DOBBS (gun still raised) Make sure theyre dead. Doubled over, Welsh elects Sims to do the deed. Sims steps forward. DOBBS (continuing) Faster, asshole. Sims braces himself and touches the first one, checking the pulse. SIMS Its dead. DOBBS Check them all. Sims obeys. WELSH Where the hell did they come from? Dobbs ignores him, waiting for Sims verdict. SIMS Theyre all dead. Hesitantly, Veiny.

70. Dobbs holsters his gun and heads out. SIMS (continuing) Dobbs, theres something peculiar about the- samples
-

Welsh nods emphatically. DOBBS What? Whats peculiar about them? SIMS According to our preliminary lab results they appear to be overrun with a virus.
-

DOBBS What kind of virus? WELSH A virus capable of genetically mutating the host. DOBBS Into what? They shrug. SIMS We cant tell. But we think we figured out how its transferred. WELSH (munching a Mars bar) Like rabies. Bites. Scratches. Ingestion. The usual offenders. DOBBS Thank you. He turns to leave, Sims and Welsh head back to their makeshift lab, eyes on the freaky alien corpses. Over their shoulder, we watch Dobbs turn around and take aim

DOBBS (continuing) Your services will no longer be required gentlemen, but we do have a great severance package for you. And in two quick bursts of his Glock, Dobbs blows holes through Sims and Welsh.

71. INT. ROTUNDA, ARK DAY

Temple hurries through the rotunda, glancing over his shoulder and overhead and to the left and right. Hes not taking any chances. He heads through the rotunda down into INT. FRONT PORTAL, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

the passageway that leads down to the open portal door and out of the ship. TEMPLE Thank God. Freedom this close, Temple jogs down the ramp. But the portal door whips shut. TEMPLE (continuing) No!!! EXT. ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

The SOUND of Temples cry can be heard outside the ark. Muffled, it echoes shrilly through the ice cavern. CLOSE ON a toolbox. Lid open, power drill drawn. A GRUNT is busy at work dismantling the external palm reader of the ship. Quarantine. INT. CORRIDOR, ARK
-

DAY

Gregor, torch in hand, leads the others down a hall towards the rotunda. Offscreen, the sound of scuttling and slithering, rustling and flapping. We can hear the animals, but none approach. They navigate another passage without incident. Gregor turns to the others and smiles, GREGOR Everything is scared of fire. A loud SNORT at the end of the hall. They look.

The most hideous beast imaginable, the same one that did in Fridricksson, now stands before them its chest matted with blood and intestines.

72. It looks like the adult offspring of a Rhino and a Buffalo. Its breath bleats out like exhaust. Like a locomotive. JEFF Jesus. Gregor holds out his torch, hoping to ward it off. The beast paws the ground and charges. Goodson whips out his gun and shoots the charging monster. But it doesnt even flinch, much less slow. Yellow ooze drips out of its exit wound. It barrels down on them. Goodson shoots again, but his gun chokes. Jeff grabs Abbys hand and yanks her with him as he tries to escape back down the hall. She resists, struggling to free her own weapon. The charging beast is feet from Gregor and coming fast. Gregor has nothing but
-

In one stealth move, he rams the fiery torch down the beasts throat. The creature struggles against the intrusion. Throwing its head back and forth, it manages to swallow the torch down. Now turning its attention to Gregor, it opens its mammoth mouth. Ready for the main course. A SHOT rings out. A single bullet pierces through the beasts head in one ear and literally out the other taking with it the better part of its pea brain, Bits of beast splatter everywhere.

Abby, gun drawn, watches the thing carefully, gauging whether or not it warrants another of her precious few bullet~. It wont be necessary. The beast collapses on its hind legs. a resounding thud. Impressed, Goodson looks at Abby. Then topples over with

Jeffs speechless.

JEFF (continuing) You said you were a bad shot. Yeah. ABBY Well, Im a good liar.

73, Gregor, fascinated with the yellow puss seeping out of the animal, leans over to investigate the corpse. ABBY (continuing) What is it? She takes off the outer shell of her coat and wraps it around one of the metal pipes. Dousing it with the lighting fluid from her Zippo, she lights it on fire. Torch in hand, she kneels by the beasts body next to Gregor. Pools of yellow fluid form. ABBY (continuing) What the hell is that stuff? GREGOR (shaking his head) I dont know. Ive never seen anything like it. Perhaps its an optical illusion, but it looks as if the pool of yellow puss shies away from the light of Abbys torch. ABBY (quiet) Oh my God. Is it alive? Jeff and Goodson hurry over and stare down at the pool. Jeff covers his mouth to protect himself from airborne germs. JEFF Dont touch it! He pulls Abby away from the dead creature. his protectiveness.

She bristles at

Gregor pokes at the beasts mouth with a pipe. GREGOR Look at its molars. (they crowd in) This guy started out as a friendly herbivore. GOODSON No way. JEFF Thats impossible. Cryogenics cant turn a herbivore into a bloodthirsty killing machine!

74.

GREGOR No. He motions to the yellow pool

-

vibrating on its own volition.

GREGOR (continuing) But maybe this stuff can. The pieces fall into places
-

ABBY. Thats why the ship didnt thaw. They look confused. ABBY (continuing) Everything on this ship is infected with that (points to pool) The main computer must have found the virus. And shut down. This ship was never meant to thaw. Its diseased.
-

A LOUD metallic RAMMING noise off-screen. gun in one hand, torch in the other, leads the way. The guys follow.
Abby,

INT. FRONT PORTAL, ARK

DAY

CONT.

Temple runs at the front portal door with what looks like a metal shelf in his hands. He hits the door. The SOUND of his COLLISION ricochets through the rotunda eerily. But it doesnt make a dent in the door which sparks protectively electrically charged.
-

Temple grabs the shelf and hurries back into the rotunda to take another run at the door. JEFF Temple? TEMPLE Were locked in. ABBY Where are Fridricksson and Emi?

75.

TEMPLE Theyre dead! The animals are crazy. Theyre killing each

other. there.

Its a blood bath back

Goodson and Gregor inspect the front portal door.

TEMPLE

(continuing) It was open when I first got here

and then it just closed.

GOODSON Thats not possible. The doors need to be activated to move.

TEMPLE

Im telling you what happened! Goodson and Gregor find the inner palm reader. They press it, but it wont open the front door. They try to open it with their pipes and other primitive weaponry, but its futile. The doors electrical field sizzles every time they touch it. ABBY (assessing the
situation)

We have to freeze the animals back up.

JEFF

Abby, all the floorboards are circuited. Even if we could find out how to do that, we run the risk of it freezing ourselves along with them. ABBY I dont see an alternative. Were not going to get that door open with good intentions. If we can freeze the animals, we can control the immediate threat. The SOUND of a GUNSHOT. Under Gregors supervision, Goodsons unloading his weapon in the portal door. Another SHOT.

76. ABBY (continuing) Stop it! Well need those bullets. JEFF Abby, theres no assurance that the animals would freeze quickly. The process may take days. Even

weeks. ABBY Do you want to know what the

alternative is, Jeff? The alternative is waiting here,

slowly dying of hypothermia while we wait to see which deranged six thousand yearold creature gets to eat us. Gregor and Goodson inspect the door. a dent. The bullets didnt make

GREGOR Eckmann will send men to get us. ABBY And what if he doesnt? JEFF
(needing confirmation) Theyre not going to let us die down here, Abby. GOODSON

They may suspect were already dead.

JEFF Theyll come and check!

High pitched and on the verge of hysteria, Jeffs voice echoes through the rotunda. ABBY According to the hologram, the main computers on the sixth floor. If theres a way to turn this ship off, its there. Gregor and Goodson are silent, dreading the trip ahead, but silently conceding that its their only real option.

77. JEFF Im staying here with Temple. Well try our luck with the battery ram.

Temples already given up on this idea.

Jeff, ABBY I know that that seems like

a good idea to you right now. But youre probably suffering from hypothermia. Your ability to reason has been compromised

He laughs hysterically, insulted. JEFF

Fuck you, Abby. (grabs the shelf from Temple) Fuck you and this stupid fucking
ship.

He runs at the door again like a mad man. The force of the collision and the jolt of electricity throw him to the ground. Knocking some reason into him. Gregor leans over his prostrate form, offering him his hand. Jeff reluctantly accepts it. WIDE SHOT From a distance, we see our group climbing the circular staircase up into the rotunda. We cant make out the people, only the glow of their flashlights and helmet lights as they ascend into the upper levels of the ark, Higher and higher. INT. STAIRCASE, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

ABBY Where do you think its from? GREGOR Now you want to hear my theory ABBY Please

GREGOR Europa. The second moon of Jupiter. Tenth satellite from the sun.

78. ABBY Whatd you say?

GREGOR
Its the tenth satellite from the sun. Theres Mercury, Venus, Earth and our moon, Mars and Phobos and Deimos, its moons, that makes seven. Then theres

Jupiter eight. 10, the first moon. And, then Europa ten. Why?

ABBY (swallowing her pride)

I found something. Earlier I think you may be right. About its origin.
-

GREGOR I always suspected I was.

INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA, 6TH FLOOR

NIGHT

They arrive at a balcony that looks down over the rotunda. Rafters crisscross the ceiling. Theres only one portal door on this floor. They open it
-

INT. HALLWAY, 6TH FLOOR

*

NIGHT

CONT.

the ceilings low in this corridor, claustrophobic. Goodson shines his light to the end of the hall where theres another portal door.
-

The only thing between them and that door is a raised platform on which there are eight coffinshaped containers arranged like petals on a flower. They shine their lights at the odd centerpiece. The glass lids of the coffins are white, opaque frozen over with a hard thick frost. Gregor points his flashlight to the nearest one.

Delegating Abby the honor of opening it, throws open the lid. Empty. He moves on to the next one.

Gun in hand, she

She opens it.

79.
Nothing. ABBY

No aliens here. They open the third coffin just to be sure.

They all visibly relax. JEFF Lets keep going. Something in the shadows
-

Empty.

steps forward.
-

All lights whip to that spot, illuminating

a yeti.

Seven feet tall and completely white, the

primates manlike roots are evident. And its not alone.

It steps forward.

Other primates follow crawling out of the cubbyholes that

line the room.

In a manner of seconds the primates surround the experts, trapping them by the coffins.
TEMPLE Fuck me.

This could be the understatement of the millennium. primates circle like a gang of street thugs. Abby stands by the third coffin. Its lid still open. motions for Temple to crawl inside.

The She

He nods his understanding. And moves into position at the foot of the coffin waiting for her cue.
Abby inches to the next coffin and slowly opens the lid.

She gets Gregors attention. He nods. Opening the lid of the coffin nearest him slowly as to not provoke the primates.

Abby moves to the next coffin, but before she can open it, the primates move in. Like some well-rehearsed tactical offense, they split up and go after our experts.
Abby tries to open the lid, but it sticks.

The latch frozen

shut.

She tries the next one.

The yeti takes a swat at her. Its fingernails come within inches of her face. She screams.

80.
Icicles fall from the ceiling, momentarily distracting the primates. She throws open the next lid and hurls herself INSIDE THE COFFIN yanking the lid shut. But it wont close. The gnarled fingers of the Yeti reach inside.

With all the force she can muster, she pulls the lid down, squeezing the fingers of the Yeti until it yelps, retracting its bruised hand. She forces the lid shut, holding it down from the inside. Through the translucent coffin, we watch as the primates circle. A loud THUNK. A primate palm lands hard on the top of Abbys coffin. Inches from her face, she watches as it claws at the deep

frost, clearing away the ice

searching for the latch.

She wrestles her gun out from underneath her and cocks it preparing for the inevitable. Then, just as suddenly as the attack began, it ceases.

The primates disappear from view. Not knowing if this is a ploy of the intelligent animal, Abby waits and waits. She scans the coffin. Up by her head theres a pair of headphones, perfectly fitted for a human head. She checks out the rest of the coffin. It too appears

perfectly designed for a person. She tries the headphones on. They block out all sound. She takes them off. Removes them from the coffin wall and slides them into her bag.
She takes a big breath, bracing herself and throws open the

lid of her coffin. HALLWAY

Gun drawn.

The halls empty. But the portal door at the end of the hail is now open revealing an adjacent room and a throbbing red light. Abby checks the immediate area, shining her light deep into the cubbyholes.

81. Clear. She gets out and taps on Temples coffin.

opens it. ABBY Theyre gone. He sits up, still cautious, searching the room. Abby taps on all the coffins. Gregor, Goodson and Jeff climb out. GREGOR Whered they go? ABBY Dont know. GREGOR

He tentatively

(to Abby) You alright?

ABBY (touched)

Yeah.

Thank you.
JEFF

You think its a ploy? Goodson looks at him as if hes retarded.

JEFF

(continuing) Intelligent life forms have been known to trick their prey, you know. Theyre capable of deceit. GOODSON You ever talk like a normal person or are you always trying to prove how smart you are, doc?
JEFF (bristling with

contempt)
I didnt know prey was a ten

cent word, Goodson

A SOUND off-screen interrupts their petty argument. The SOUND of CRYING.

A woman crying.

82.
-

leads them to a narrow door of the old fashioned variety Abby opens it.
-

that opens off the main corridor.

INT. OBLONG SHAPED ROOM, ARK
-

NIGHT

CONT.

Finding herself standing on the top level of a circular staircase that rises up from the depths. The rooms an odd oblong shaped shaft. The SOUND of CRYING rising out of the darkness below.

Abby shines her light dow~iinto the shaft.

There, a few landings down, is Emi. she crouches against the rail. Help me.

Her leg badly ripped,

EMI Please somebody help me!

Temple hands his backpack to Abby and hurries down the stairs. Goodson follows.
TEMPLE Dont worry, Emi. Youre safe now. LOWER LANDING They descend through the darkness, round and round on the Were here.

metal steps. Temple arrives first. As he nears her huddled form, he stares at her torn calf and
the gapping hole the missing tendon used to occupy. TEMPLE Oh my God, Emi! Whatd those

fuckers do to you? He kneels at her side and raises her chin. Her eyes are cold. She jerks forward. And before he has time to process whats happening, she throws a ligature around his neck. Using her good leg as leverage, she tightens the ligature made from her stethoscope cord against his neck, and pulls with all she has. Temple struggles futilely. Steely.

83.
UPPER LANDING

Abby, Gregor and Jeff look on horrified.

the stairs.

They charge down

LOWER LANDING But Goodsons already on it.

Emi.

His weapon out, he closes in on

GOODSON Let him go! She looks at him as he nears and hisses. sound. A deep guttural

Temple stops struggling as he loses consciousness. She tightens the ligature. Theres no hesitation in her grip. No spark of mercy in her eyes. Goodson has no choice.
He takes aim and

in one clean shot, pierces clean through her heart.

The force of the bullet knocks her off Temple, throwing her back against the rail. She slumps to the floor.

Abby, Gregor and Jeff arrive on the landing. They run to Temple
-

try to remove the ligature.

But the cords deeply embedded in the flesh of his neck

having quickly and efficiently severed his windpipe. stares up at them. Dead. Goodson kneels next to Emi.

He

He puts his hand on her neck to check her pulse. Careful to avoid the yellow fluid thats seeping from her chest wound.
Then in the blink of an eye
-

in one dying act of will, Emi jerks her head forward and
GOODSON

sinks her teeth into his arm.

(continuing) Oww! She clamps down. He puts his gun to her temple and pulls the trigger. But hes out of bullets, He slams the butt of the gun against her head, effectively shattering her frontal lobe. Now dead, she sinks to the floor.

84.

Abby hurries to Goodsons side

ABBY

Are you alright?

Goodson pries Emis teeth from his arm. his wound. No, maam. GOODSON I dont think I am. 6TH FLOOR
-

Yellow puss covers

INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA,

NIGHT

The four remaining members of the expedition crew stand on the top floor of the ark overlooking the rotunda. They shiver, fighting off the cold thats slowly killing them. Goodsons watches his stop watch pass the four hour mark. GOODSON Its the prudent thing to do. ABBY (vehemently) I wont allow it. GOODSON

I understand your sentiments, Abby. I do and I appreciate it. Really. But its the only option. ABBY No! Abby sets about moving Temples belongings CDs, hair pick, mouthwash from his backpack into hers. Anything to keep
-

herself busy.

GREGOR Abbys right. There may be a

cure. A simple cure to eradicate the virus. GOODSON The nearest hospitals a twohour flight from here. Theres no guarantee that well even make it

out of here by then. ABBY Well take our chances. Goodson turns to Jeff who has been conspicuously silent,

85.
GOODSON

Dr. Garipoli agrees with me.

Jeff doesnt answer. enrages Abby. His silence a confirmation. This

ABBY Well, Dr. Garipolis a prick can disregard his opinion.

we

GREGOR The virus may have taken hours to infect Emi. We have no idea how long it takes to infect the host or even if youre infected at all, Goodson. Perhaps you have a natural immunity

JEFF

Or it may only take minutes. GOODSON Listen, Im a Green Beret. When

it sets in, none of you will have a chance in hell of getting off this ship alive. Abby shakes her head. She doesnt want to hear anymore.

GOODSON (continuing) Abby, you either give me the gun and let me do the right thing or you seal your own fate. Hes persuading Gregor. GOODSON (continuing) Three good people have already died down here. If you dont let me do this, well all die. ABBY No. GOODSON Give me your gun, Abby. Please. As

ABBY Im going to kill Eckmann. soon as I get out of here. swear to God!

86.
Goodson takes the gun from her. Jeff activates the portal

door and ducks into the adjacent hallway.

Gregor steps forward and hugs Goodson heartily. for something to say
-

He searches

GREGOR (feebly) God bless.

Gregor leaves Abby alone with Goodson.

ABBY Please. Dont do this
-

GOODSON As the commanding officer, I order you to step off this balcony and close the door behind you. She breaks down. He kisses her gently on the cheek. GOODSON

(continuing) Go shut this ship down. INT. HALLWAY, 6TH FLOOR

-

NIGHT

CONT.

She walks through the portal door, frustrated with her own helplessness.
Goodson salutes her, whips shut, He presses the palm reader and the door

And then the SOUND of a single gunshot. Jeff tries to comfort Abby. ABBY Dont touch me.

Gregor offers her a hanky. She leads the way down the hall and toward the flashing red light of the next corridor, wiping tears from her eyes. ABBY (continuing)
Lets shut this motherfucker down.

87.
INT. MAIN CONTROL ROOM A large throbbing orb, off sporadically. NIGHT CONT.

the source of the blinking red light

sits in the middle of the this long hall. Artifacts line both walls.

Flashing on and

One wall is lined with flat

pieces of metal stacked side by side all the way to the ceiling. JEFF What the hell are those?

Abby grabs one from the shelf. Upon inspection, it looks like a thin hand held mirror but then symbols appear all over it. Similar to the etchings she found earlier.
ABBY

Theyre books. Jeff grabs it from her.

ABBY (continuing)

In Arabic. That ones on trigonometry. On the other side of the hall, Gregor stares in wonder at the shelves of artifacts familiar but odd.
-

GREGOR

These are their personal belongings I think. Look. He points to a round picture frame. Inside theres a solemn portrait of a family dressed in onepiece coats, fur hats
atop their heads.

As Gregor and Abby watch the photos set in motion. Abby gasps. Snow falls. The women in bright scarves primp, straightening their hair and the mens long beards. One of these men looks familiar weve seen his corpse laid out on the table in the hangar. A child runs through the foreground of the picture with some sort of shiny object that flies a foot over its head. The family pet, a sheep/ostrich, chases after the child who laughs. The family settles down, posing for the

The picture stops, a freeze frame of the group photo. Jeff joins Abby and Gregor. They look over the shelves of photos, cooking utensils theres even something that looks like a childs tricycle.

88. A NOISE behind them. Abby whips around, expecting to see people.
the missing primates. They emerge from behind the red orb where they have been lying in wait. JEFF Fuck. GREGOR Listen, if the books are in Arabic, theres a good chance the computer is in Arabic as well. Jeff and I will lure them out of here so you can get to the computer, Abby. JEFF Ill shut the computer off. GREGOR You read Arabic, shithead?! Now, listen, Ill only have time to say this once. The primates move in. GREGOR

But instead, its

(continuing)
We have to make sure we get them all out of here. JEFF What do we do with them?! Gregor grabs a shovel from the artifacts shelves. Jeff a hoe. GREGOR We improvise. As soon as Abby throws the power, Ill pry open He tosses

the front portal door.

JEFF You didnt have much luck last

time. GREGOR Last time it was electrified! Abby, can you do it? Shut the ship off? Ill seal the door
there

89. He motions to the portal door at the end of the hall.

GREGOR (continuing)

youll be alone, able to concentrate.

ABBY

I can do it,
GREGOR

As soon as you initiate the

cryogenic process, we wont have long. But Im confident I can get

the front portal open, get out,

get help. So even if you feel

yourself

He doesnt want to say it. GREGOR (continuing) know that Im coming back for you.
-

Abby nods her understanding. JEFF Me too, Abby. I wont leave you

in here. (touches her arm) Remember to touch the floorboards as little as possible on your way down. ABBY Go.
Gregor rushes forward drawing the attention of the gaggle of

primates. GREGOR Hello, ape-shit! You want some

you furry

Croatian whoopass, cocksuckers?

The primates look at the relatively unarmed man. They may be bloodthirsty killing machines, but they havent lost their senses. They charge. He bolts. The primates pursue. Abby jumps up onto a shelf, removing herself from the impending stampede.

90. One orangutan leaps up to Abbys shelf and screams in her face, trying to frighten her out of hiding. She grabs a lamp
like object and fends the creature off.

Jeff grabs a hoe and wallops the thing on the head. to the ground dead. Pissed, the yeti charges him.
JEFF Abby?
-

It falls

He runs for the next hall.

But whatever he was going to say is cut off as the portal door whips shut. Abbys alone. She climbs down from the shelf and hurries past the flashing orb which shoots off
electric pulses.

INT. HALLWAY, 6TH FLOOR

NIGHT

CONT.

Jeff and Gregor sprint down the hall, primates in pursuit. Jeff opens the portal door at the far end of the hall out onto

INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA

NIGHT

CONT.

Goodsons body lies in a heap. head was. Jeff recoils.

A gaping hole where his

More practical, Gregor shoves the body off the ledge to make room. It falls down into the darkness of the rotunda.
INT. MAIN CONTROL ROOM
-

NIGHT

Behind the orb, Abby finds a large checkered floor, much like a ballroom. At the far end, theres a wall of knobs and levers. She rushes towards it. Bad move. As soon as she makes contact with the checkered floor, it shoots out sparks. She jumps back onto the orbs platform. And takes a better look at the floor. Eight distinct squares across. And eight squares long. square second from the right, blinks on and off, The

Assessing the situation, she jumps off the platform and lands on the blinking square. Without incident. No sparks.

91. In response, the bank of controls on the far wall lowers down
closer to the ground. INT. HALLWAY, 6TH FLOOR
-

NIGHT

The primates stand at the closed portal door at the end of

the corridor, angrily beating on the metal barrier.
-

Suddenly the door whips open

INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA, 6TH FLOOR

NIGHT

CONT.

revealing Jeff who stands dangerously close to the railing.

Hes the bait. As the yeti clamors forward, the door whips shut, blocking the other primates off And isolating the yeti.
It goes for Jeff.
-

Sweeping in from the side, with neither the grace of an acrobat or the dexterity of a gymnast, Gregor, hanging from one of the rafters swings in and kicks the yeti with all the force he can muster.
-

He knocks it over the railing. The yeti plummets down into the darkness of the rotunda. A resolute THUMP as it makes contact with the floor. Gregor and Jeff peer over the ledge and exchange a tentative smile. Jeff moves back into his position. As bait.

They run through this routine again. An apelike creature this time. JEFF Over here, Bumbles. Again, Gregor swings in and kicks this creature down into the depths of the rotunda. Joining its mate with a THUMP. JEFF (continuing; to Gregor) You the man. GREGOR No, youre the man.

92. Confident that they have this down to a science, Gregor opens the portal door.
But this time, out the game. the primates rush in together, having figured

Improvising, Gregor grabs the shovel. He hits a particularly menacing gorilla on the head. But it doesnt even slow. Instead it turns on him, grabs Gregors head with both hands and slams him into the wall with enough force to knock him out~ Staggering, Gregor grabs hold of a rafter and pulls himself

up into the rafters. near.

The gorilla follows.

Jeff scrambles to grab the hoe as the two remaining primates

He swipes at them, but they deftly avoid his swing.

They come at him, full court press. Backed against the railing, he has no place to go. his eyes preparing for the worst
-

He closes

when Gregor swings down and kicks at the nearest ape. It flies into its mate with enough force that they both stumble
Jeff looks up.

over the railing and fall down into the rotunda.

The gorilla pursuing Gregor through the rafters closes in. Infinitely more coordinated than Gregor, it swings out

prepared to swat him off his beam. Jeff grabs the hoe. Mantle
-

And in some move inspired by Mickey

he swings hard and cleanly knocks the creatures head off,

He smiles like a little leaguer whose just hit his ftrst home run. GREGOR (continuing) Jeff! Behind Jeff, a primate, the final one, hits him over the head with its two fists clenched together. Jeff falls to the ground and hits his head on the hoe, knocking himself unconscious. Gregor, shovel in hand, adrenaline pumping, runs at primate and jousts it over the ledge.

93.
INT. MAIN CONTROL ROOM NIGHT

From a distance the sixty-four square floorboard looks like a lit chessboard. In the rooks position, Abby moves in an inverted L formation. With each successful move, the control panel

lowers closer to the ground. Quickly, she makes her way across the floor. The control panel is an overwhelming spectrum of knobs and levers. No words or symbols. Going to give it the old college try anyway, she reaches forward and it sparks at her. Its electrified too. She kicks at it. Shit! The console responds
-

And again.

ABBY

lighting up in a magenta hue.

Abby stares in wonder. ABBY

(continuing; in Arabic)

Hello? The console beeps in response.

Abby breaks into the biggest shit-ass grin youve ever seen.

ABBY (continuing; in Arabic) How do I shut this fucker off? INT. ROTUNDA, ARK
-

NIGHT

Gregor drags an unconscious Jeff down the stairs onto the main floor of the ark. Past the pile of ape carcasses, through the rotunda
-

INT. FRONT PORTAL, ARK

DAY

CONT.

and down the front passageway.

-

Suddenly, the floorboards beneath dull pinkish rose hue ever fading.

the red shifts to a

94.

Abby,

GREGOR (yelling; elated) youre brilliant!

He props Jeff against the wall and sets to work. front portal door, no longer electrified, open.
He has a hoe and a shovel.

Prying the

Thank God, hes an Eagle Scout.

INT. MAIN CONTROL ROOM

NIGHT

The lights flicker off as Abby cranks a final knob.

floorboards immediately respond. through the spectrum of colors. She turns to leave. hologram appears. Of a solar system. Rapidly,

The

shifting back

There, out over the chessboard, a

Of the many celestial bodies. One lights stark white. A frozen moon. One of four, it orbits a large planet which in turn orbits the sun.
-

Bewildered, Abby stares at the model. Suddenly it occurs to her what this is. She walks out onto the floor and looks at the third planet from the sun. This little planet has its own moon. She looks closer. continents can be made out on the planet. Tiny

Its Earth. She looks at the lit ice moon again and counts the celestial bodies out from the sun.
ABBY

Youre right. The console BEEPS shrilly as it shuts down, not understanding her transgression into English. She looks at the floorboard beneath her feet. It fades from magenta to light blue. The ships shutting down. Freezing back up. She needs to move. She sprints past the wall of artifacts Something on the shelf catches her eye.

95,
INT./EXT. ARK NIGHT

Using the hoe as a lever, Gregor opens the door wide enough to drag Jeff out. He wedges the shovel in the door to keep it open.
Exhausted, Gregor slides down the outer wall, keeping an eye

on the internal passageway, guarding the narrow opening.

GREGOR

Come on, Abby. INT. BACK CORRIDORS, ARK

This hall,
-

Move it.
NIGHT is now cast in a

once the scene of a bloodbath,

hypnotic blue hue as the floorboards fade to blue. The remaining animals slow as they continue to fight one another. Their speed and accuracy compromised.
A coyote lunges at its prey but by the time its body responds

to its mental command, the prey, the armadillo creature, is gone. The coyote snaps the air ineffectively. The armadillo takes a final wobbling step forward then freezes. Its front leg stuck to the ground. It struggles vainly as its tail, also in contact with the ground, becomes
immobile. The coyote lurches forward. This time it successfully makes contact. But as it gets the armadillos neck within its jaws, it succumbs to the cryogenic process, freezing in mid bite. INT. HALLWAY, 6TH FLOOR
-

NIGHT

A short figure can be made out coming down the hallway accompanied by an odd MECHANICAL NOISE. It nears. Closer

and closer. Abby. Pedalling a tricycle like childs toy over the floorboards down the hall to the balcony
-

INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA, 6TH FLOOR The rafters glow a deep dark blue.

NIGHT

CaNT.

Everywhere birds struggle to take flight. The smaller ones are already frozen to the beams. The larger ones cock their heads and futilely try to flap a wing here and there, unable to fight the process. The floor beneath Abbys wheels is bright blue. As are all the stairs curving round and round back down into the rotunda.

96.
THUMP. THUMP.

Rising up the stairs, out of the shadows, comes a hurling mess of prehistoric terror. A horn in the center of its head, this creature makes the

beast that killed Fridricksson look like a lap dog. Abby backs her bike up as she watches the inevitable
from the depths. INT./EXT. ARK
-

rise

NIGHT

Gregor waits by the front door, maintaining his vigil. checks on Jeff who doesnt look good.
GREGOR

He

Hold on. of here. to the ark.

Im going to get you out

A NOISE within the passageway draws Gregors attention back GREGOR (continuing)

Abby?
A handful of animals come forward down the plankway. A goat sluggishly picks up each hoof and places it in front of the next. Trying to make it to the door. Gregor picks up the hoe and prods the goat and the other pathetic animals back.

GREGOR (continuing) Come on, Abby. INT. BALCONY OVER ROTUNDA, 6TH FLOOR
-

NIGHT

The creature has arrived. It looks like a rhino. A very angry rhino. It steps onto the balcony, its footstep falling like thunder. Abby turns her little bike around and pedals away. But theres nowhere to go but back down the hall to the main control room. The rhino advances. She retreats across the balcony. Theres nowhere to go but
-

Backed into the railing.

-

up

97,
into the rafters. She abandons the bike and climbs onto the railing, hoisting herself onto the nearest beam glowing blue.

The rhino follows. Stepping up onto the railing, it pokes up at Abby with its horn.

Abby pries a squawking, half-frozen crow from the rafter and

hucks it at the rhino. Angered, the rhino rams the beam. And again and again. Relentlessly. Abby holds on. Finally the beam, jarred loose from its bearings, gives way and slides from the wall. Like hockey pucks, frozen birds slide down the beam toward Abby. She hurls them one after another at the rhino and jumps to the next rafter. She makes it. But looses her footing. She manages to grab the beam. Her hands,

She holds on as the rhino rams the support beams,

in direct contact with the cryogenic beam, are slowly losing their grip as they freeze. A large bird, of the freaky prehistoric variety, pays her a visit. Looking down from the beam at her distressed face, it squawks at her shrilly. Pecking her hand with its beak, it tries to break skin. She lifts a hand off the beam and tries to swat it off, but she misses. She grabs for the beam but her numb ineffectual hand will not comply. She hangs on with other hand
-

until she cant any longer.

She looses her grip. And falls down into the darkness that lies below. EXT. ARK
-

NIGHT He puts his head by Jeffs mouth, feeling

Still alive, but barely,

Gregors freezing.
for his breath.

Suddenly the shovel gives way and the portal door whips shut, open only a slit where the shovel handle sticks out. Its time to move. Gregor throws Jeff over one shoulder and heads off through the ice cavern to the elevator.

98.
GREGOR Hold on, From the intonation in his voice, this for Jeff,

its not clear if he means

for himself, or for Abby left back in the ark.

-

INT. ROTUNDA, ARK

NIGHT So dark you could

The rooms the color of midnight blue. almost mistake it for black.

In front of us, a mass slowly takes shape as our eyes adjust

to the dark.
A pile, a heaping pile of primate corpses on the floor of the rotunda. Something moves. A figure rises from the top of the heap.

A helmet light clicks on. Abby.

INT. FRONT PORTAL, ARK

DAY

CaNT.

The SOUND of her running down the passageway to this door. ABBY
Im here! She tries to pry the door open but her hands are numb. Tries

to wedge it open with the shovel, but it wont budge. bangs against the door futilely.
Beneath her the floorboards continue to darken.

She

She scoots up onto the flat part of the shovel projecting out from the door and sits there to avoid contact with the floor. She screams into the tiny opening in the door, ABBY (continuing) Im here! Theres no response. cavern. The wind whistles down through the ice

ABBY (continuing)

Please, help me! Her speech is slowing. Shes fading.

99. A NOISE. Theres something in the passageway. toward her. Coming down She

What is it? Its so dark. Shes losing consciousness. cant make it out. Is it a person? No, its the huge motherfucker with the horn. And its not done with her yet.
It charges. Abby lets it gain speed. And at the last minute,

she throws herself to the side and it rips the door clean out of the

lets it ram the portal door.

Piercing it with its horn,

wall.
The rhino staggers around, the door crushed up into its head, Then, falls over onto the ice cavern floor dead.

Abby drags herself through the opening and crawls out,

In

the distance, she can make out the lights of the elevator. ABBY

(continuing) Help
-

The car ascends up and out.

Its light fades.

Abby stretches her arm out futilely. She falls face first to the floor of the ice cavern. The light from her helmet light
snuffed out. EXT. ICE SHAFT, GLACIER TOP
-

NIGHT

The winds horrendous; sending blinding clouds of snow and frost into the night air. Dobbs men cluster around the ice shaft as the elevator rises out of the depths. As soon as it comes to a stop, Eckmann throws open the door, Dobbs right behind. INT. ELEVATOR CAR
-

NIGHT Gregor leans over him

Jeff lies prostrate on the ground. performing CPR.

GREGOR Hes gone into cardiac arrest.

100. In the blink of an eye, the Medics rush onto the elevator and load Jeff onto a stretcher. Then theyre gone.

Eckmann places his hand on Gregors back. ECKMANN Are you all right, man? Gregor shakes his hand off, his eyes blazing. GREGOR You lead us to our deaths. ECKMANN Where are the others? EXT. ICE SHAFT, GLACIER TOP Gregor follows Dobbs outside. GREGOR (to Dobbs) A need a dozen of your best men now! Abbys still down there. Dobbs looks to Eckmann. ECKMANN Of course well send an expedition down, but you, you need to rest. GRE GOR Fuck you. Gregor stands in the doorway and yells out to the grunts. GRE GOR (continuing) I need ten men now! No one moves. They look to Dobbs. He gives the orders. NIGHT CONT.

Riley. Bartolo

DOBBS (stepping forward) Parker. Mclnerney.

-

Gregor grabs a rifle from a young grunt and checks the ammunition. ECKMANN Youre not going back down there.

101. GREGOR Really? He snaps the gun back together. GREGOR (continuing) I beg to differ. As Dobbs men jog onto the elevator, guns in tote, Gregors pushed to the side. Eckmann tries to guide him off the elevator. You need ECKMANN to rest, Gregor.

Gregor struggles. Four of Dobbs men surround him. They forcibly take the rifle from his hands and drag him from the car. GREGOR Let go of me! Dobbs gives the signal and the car begins its descent. Gregor struggles against Dobbs men as he watches the elevator car lower without him. Eckmann tries to calm him. E CKMANN Im sure shes fine. Im sure theyre all fine, Gregor. Gregor spits in his condescending face. Eckmann slowly wipes the spit away, pissed.. ECKMANN (continuing) Have him sedated. They drag Gregor off kicking and screaming. GREGOR Youre going to pay for this! promise you, so help me, God! INT. GLACIER
-

NIGHT Dobbs men unload from the elevator.

Bottom of the ice shaft. Jesus?!

GRUNT What happened here?!

102. All around various halffrozen creatures struggle out of the ark and across the ice cavern. GRUNT (continuing) Look at this motherfucker.

Gross.

The goat lies on its side, its legs kicking helplessly in the air. It BARS. Dobbs unceremoniously shoots it. Following his lead, his men begin shooting indiscriminately killing every crawling anir~tal that struggles to escape the ship. Its a massacre. A dog drags its frozen hindquarters behind it. Dobbs takes aim. The dog growls, yellow puss dripping from its mouth. Fucking A! GRUNT #2 (05) Dobbs, sir?

Dobbs shoots the dog. He crosses to the Grunt who stands over a small incline. Below, something struggles pathetically to climb up the incline. The grunt cocks his gun. But Dobbs stops him. He shines his light down below and the figure takes shape. Its Abby. INT. MEDICS TENT, GLACIER TOP
-

DAY

The rhythmic BEEPING of the heart monitor. The rooms bright and warm. Daylight shines in through the window. Prostrate on the hospital bed, Abby slowly wakes, taking in the heat and warmth and Eckmann sitting by her bedside.
-

ECKMANN Good morning. ABBY Fuck you. ECKMANN Save your strength, doctor. almost died down there. You He

Abby glares, prepared to give him a piece of her mind. beats her to the punch. ECKHANN (continuing) I knew the animals were on the ark. Yes. (more)

103. ECKMANN (contd) But I had no idea they were alive, Abby. You have to believe me. If the cameras had worked properly we would have seen what was going on. We could have gotten you all off of there. I believe that. ABBY Where are the people? ECKMANN Jeffs up and around. He pulled through quite admirably considering how much body heat he lost. Gregors fine too. A few scraps and bruises but other than that
-

ABBY where are the people, Eckmann? From the ship. Stop bulishitting.

ECKMANN (clearing his throat) Mr. Dobbs showed them to me last night. He had enough foresight to remove them from the ship when they installed the cameras. ABBY Where are they? ECKMANN In the hangar. ABBY I want to see them. She removes the IV from her arm. ECKMANN Abby, youre in no condition to ABBY Now. She reaches for a hospital robe. ECKMANN (sheepishly) Theres something else I should show you, Abby. (more)

104. ECKMANN (contd) Something else Mr. Dobbs removed from the ark the first time. INT. HANGAR, GLACIER TOP
-

DAY

The barnlike doors of the hangar slide open. Revealing bright daylight and Abby, Eckmann at her side. They enter the hangar
-

which is a busy place full of Dobbs men and crates. Eckmann leads Abby to the back table and pulls the tarp aside revealing the alien bodies.
-

ECKMANN There are eight all together. Dobbs would never have removed them if he knew they were cryogenic. ABBY Whyd he take them at all? Eckmann doesnt have an easy answer for this. ECKMANN I pay Mr. Dobbs to look after my best interest, Abby. Sometimes I overlook details. Mr. Dobbs he doesnt. Im thankful he took the initiative.

Abby spots the dozen tarp covered tables across the room. She hurries over there, flipping the tarps off the table upon table of test tube fetuses in various stages of gestation. ABBY What are these? ECKMANN Embryos of every creature on that ship. The entire genetic content of Noahs Ark all in this little space. ABBY Theyre all diseased, you know. Thats why the ship never thawed. (quickly she turns to Eckmann) Youre going to destroy everything. ECKMANN Of course.

105. ABBY The ark too. Theres no way to know the extent of the contamination. The whole ship must be detonated.
ECKMANN

I know. Abby turns to leaves. ECKMANN (continuing; eagerly) Doctor? (she turns) Whats your opinion? Noahs Ark? Did I find

She wont dignify this with a response. She leaves him there looking over row after row of diseased fecal samples. EXT. ECKMANN CHOPPER
-

DAY

Dressed and ready to go, Abby loads her bags on the Chinook. Jeff and Eckmann have come to send her of f. JEFF I dont know what to say. Sorry? That I got you involved in all of this. ABBY You got my number? JEFF Of course. ABBY Lose it. He looks really hurt. Abby smiles.

ABBY (continuing) Make sure they destroy everything, Jeff. JEFF Dont worry. Im not leaving until every trace of this motherfucker is incinerated, Abby. You have my word on it.

106. Eckmann sadly looks at the ground. Late as always, Gregor arrives at the waiting chopper, bag thrown over his shoulder. GREGOR I hope theyre not stingy with the free booze on this flight. He throws his bag in the chopper and turns to Jeff. shake. JEFF You saved my life. GREGOR You owe me. They hug good-bye. Eckmann offers his hand to Gregor. They

ECKMANN (wanting to make things right) Im giving up on my projects, Gregor. Nothing like this will ever happen again. Gregor wont take his hand. GREGOR And for your lifeblood I will surely demand an accounting. I will demand an accounting from every animal. And from each man, too, I will demand an accounting for the life of his fellow man. With that, Gregor boards the aircraft. The door closes behind him. The PILOT puts it in gear and theyre of f. EXT. ICE SHAFT, GLACIER TOP
-

DAY

Like a line of ants, the Dobbs men move boxes of dynamite from the hangar to the top of the ice shaft. Eckmann runs around hollering orders. ECKMANN I dont want a trace left of anything down there! You understand me? At a fast clip, Dobbs approaches Eckmann from behind, His men watch him. Carefully. As he nears Eckmann he pulls out his gun and cocks it, Eckmann turns as he hears the click.

107. DOBBS Cant let you do that old boy. hard feelings.

No

Dobbs pulls the trigger and shots Eckmann point blank. Blood soaks through his chartreuse suit; he falls to the ground. Dead. The line of men and dynamite temporarily ceases. DOBBS (continuing) Prepare for the excavation. OFFICERS Yes, sir. These men know who they work for. OFFICER #1 (to line of men) Take it back in! And just like that the dynamite crates head back to the hangar, handed from grunt to grunt back down the line. Dobbs kicks Eckmanns corpse for good measure and motions for it to be thrown in the ice shaft. The two officers see to it. Pronto. CUT TO: GLACIER TOP
-

SUNSET

The camp is a flurry of activity as Dobbs orders are quickly put into motion. Two rows of tents are swept aside revealing a deep trench dug into the glacier wide enough to raise the ark. The cranes, which have been idly waiting on their sides, are hoisted upright and moved into position.
-

INT. CHINOOK

SUNSET

Abby and Gregor recline in their respective chairs watching the turquoise bay pass below the chopper. ABBY You shouldve quoted the next psalm too, Whoever sheds the blood of man, by man shall his blood be shed. GREGOR Sometimes what isnt said carries more weight, no?

108. Is he flirting with her? Out her window, Abby spots a humongous barge make its way up the seaward channel and into the bay. Why would they need a barge that size? She looks perplexed, For a half a second. ABBY That son of a bitch lied. Gregor looks out her window, train of thought. spots the barge
-

follows Abbys

GREGOR Eckmanns many things, Abby. But hes an honest man, He said hed destroy it, he will. The familiar SOUND of static accompanies a radio message, coming over the pilots radio. RADIO MESSAGE (OS) Cats away. PILOT Copy. He sneaks a glance in the rearview mirror as he prepares to lower the Chinook on the tarmac on the edge of the bay. ABBY (whispering) I dont think Eckmanns calling the shots anymore. GREGOR What do you mean? Dobbs. ABBY These are his men, coup?

GREGOR Are you talking about a

ABBY I dont know. He removed the genetic material on his own, Eckmann told me. GREGOR What would Dobbs want with the genetic material? ABBY I dont know. But Ive got a bad feeling about this.

109,

In one deft move, Gregor dashes forward and knocks the pilot unconscious with his shoe. He pushes the man aside and crawls behind the controls. Abbys speechless. GREGOR I never secondguess a womans intuition. She smiles, shocked. ABBY You know how to land this thing? GREGOR (smiling) Abby, come on. Im an Eagle Scout. EXT. TARMAC
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SUNSET

The chopper comes to a rocky landing on tarmac. Behind the wheel of an ECKMANN ENTERPRISES truck, one of Dobbs men waits to take Abby and Gregor to Reykjavik. EXT. TARMAC! INT. TRUCK
-

SUNSET

Suddenly, Abby and Gregor appear on either side of the car. Gregors dressed in the downed pilots outfit, points a gun at the bewildered man. GREGOR Listen, I dont want to kill you. What Id like to do is tie you up and put you in the chopper with the other man. What do you say? The guy scrambles for his gun. GREGOR (continuing) I didnt think youd go for that option. He shoots him. Abby stares in disbelief.

GREGOR (continuing) You ever kill someone, Abby? ABBY I live in San Diego. CUT TO:

110. INT. TRUCK

DUSK

Abby, now dressed in military fatigues, sits behind the wheel. Gregor sits shotgun still in the pilots uniform, Theyre parked on the halfway mark of the bridge that spans the channel and marks the barrier between the inland bay and seaward channel. They watch as the barge passes underneath heading to the glacier. Abby revs the engine. GREGOR Now or never. She guns it and EXT. BAY
-

DUSK

CONT.

the truck flies off the side of the bridge, through the air and onto the deck of the barge. As it hits the deck, Abby and Gregor jump for it. They roll across the deck, Gregor grabs Abby and quickly ducks behind the monstrous tarps rolled up on board. The truck continues its trajectory, passing over the deck of the barge and into the icy blue water of the bay. Men run out of the control room to see what the commotions about but by the time they get on the deck theres nothing to see no evidence that anything out of the ordinary happened.
-

The truck disappears with so little as a few unremarkable bubbles. An iceberg scrapes by the barge accompanied by the loud shrill noise of ice grinding. Convinced this was the source of the commotion, the men head into the control room. And Gregor and Abby burrow into the middle of the rolled up tarp to seek shelter from the wind and cold as the barge continues its voyage through the bay of icebergs back to the glacier. EXT. GLACIER TOP
-

NIGHT

Floodlights are set up throughout camp, casting enough light to illuminate Denmark. The cranes are up and running, flanking either side of the deep trench. A space has been cleared between the trench and the precipice. Steel braces mark the intermittent stop for the ark.

111.

The cranes GRIND heroically. And then, slowly, the ark appears, raising out of the trench. One story after another raises out of the glacial depths. Looking all the more fearsome in the artificial light, the ark is enormous. Dobbs, cup of coffee in one hand, gun in the other, supervises the excavation. EXT. BASE OF GLACIER
-

NIGHT

At the foot of glacier, the barge docks. Crewmen prepare for the precious cargo. They unroll the tarps. Empty. EXT. CAMP, GLACIER TOP
-

NIGHT

Yawning, Jeff steps out of his tent. marveling in disbelief.

And stops in place,

It looks like the ark is hovering over the camp. EXT. GLACIER TOP
-

NIGHT

Abby and Gregor in military attire climb the steep glacial embankment and onto the surface of the glacier. GREGOR Holy fuck. Suspended from cranes, the ark lowers onto the makeshift brace. ABBY Weve got to find Jeff. She runs to the campsite. Gregor trails behind. EXT. CAMP, GLACIER TOP
-

NIGHT

Dobbs stands at the base of one of the cranes, bull horn in hand. DOBBS More. More. Keep coming. With a final terrific SCRAPING the ark settles into the steel brace. DOBBS (continuing) Secure this mother, now. The men scramble to obey his orders.

112. EXT. CAMP, GLACIER TOP DAY

As they approach Jeffs tent, Gregor grabs Abby and pulls onto a small rise between two tents.
GREGOR

Abby, wait.
ABBY

Weve got to find him.

danger.

Hes in

GREGOR I dont think so. Abby, I think hes in on this with Dobbs. I think this is his idea. She scoots away from him, recoiling from his statements. GREGOR (continuing)
Think about it! They boarded the

ark, saw what they had on their hands and decided to squeeze Eckmann out. ABBY I dont believe you. GREGOR Abby that ark is a geneticists wet dream. Abby spots Jeff on the rise behind Gregor. He motions for her to be quiet. She doesnt know what to do. GREGOR (continuing) Im sure he thinks he can salvage the material, but its impossible. All the samples are infected. Its only a matter of time before some military gets there hands on the material and turns their men into killing machines. Or their enemies. ABBY What do you mean? GREGOR If you put a virus like that in the water supply of your enemy. (more)

113. GREGOR (contd) Youd only have to wait a few weeks and then invade. Everyone would be dead. Theyd have all killed each other. You could hold an entire country hostage with just the threat of a virus like that. Gregor reaches out for Abby. Jeffs right behind him now. He searches for something in his pocket. Abbys confused. Gregor reads this on her face. GREGOR (continuing) Abby, I know its unpleasant to entertain the possibility, but Jeffs one of the bad guys now. He probably always was. ABBY (making up her mind) Gregor, look out! But he doesnt have time to respond, Jeff finds his gun and shoots Gregor. Abby jumps. Not believing what shes just witnessed. Jeff rolls Gregors body down the embankment and wipes his hands off in the snow, trying to get the blood off. JEFF Ugh. Its sticky.

Jeff looks at Abbys bewildered expression and laughs. JEFF (continuing) Abby, Abby, Abby your mother always said you were a bad judge of character.
-

Taking her off guard, he lunges at her and quickly pins her to the ground. He produces a hypodermic needle and jabs it deep into the flesh of her thigh. She looks up at him, as she fades out. EXT. CAMP
-

BEFORE DAWN

Now firmly in place on the makeshift brace, the arks being welded shut for transport. We watch as the industrial cranes are moved closer to the edge preparing for the final descent of the ark down to the waiting barge. The crews are working round the clock.

114.

Dobbs stands at the base of the brace, looking up at the ark. He approaches six men on their smoke break. They quickly
jump to attention. DOBBS (pointing to the hangar) Get in there and pack the bodies for transport and all the tissue samples. Now. The men scurry. INT. HANGAR
-

BEFORE DAWN Abby comes to. Slowly. Shes tied to a

Foggy vision. chair.

I dont with my theyre Geneva, Yes,

JEFF (O.S.) want any more interference specimens. See to it that on my chopper back to will you? GRUNT

sir.

Jeff brings Abby a cup of water. Morning, JEFF sunshine.

She takes a mouthful and spits it in his face. JEFF (continuing) Abby, dont be mad at me. You must have some idea what the

genetic material on the arks worth? dont be naive.

ABBY
What happened to you? JEFF

more money than you can fathom.

-

The virus alone is

ABBY You left Gregor to die! your life.

He saved

115. JEFF Bringing up your new boyfriend at a time like this? Shame on you, Abby. ABBY You were down there! You saw what this virus is capable of

JEFF Save me the morality lecture, Christs sake, Abby!

for

ABBY You kill Allister Eckmann and you dont think anyones going to notice? JEFF (playacting) It was an accident. A terrible, terrible accident. Im sure hed want us to continue our research. ABBY (not amused by his theatrics) You going to kill me too, Jeff? Or are you going to make one of the grunts do it? Or Dobbs? JEFF

(deathly serious)
If you make me.

ABBY You cant buy me off.

Im not

going to be responsible for unleashing hell. JEFF Then youre going to die. He pulls out his gun. ABBY Dobbs going to kill you too, Jeff. You know that, right?

116.
JEFF (laughs)

He needs me, Abby.

Im the brains

behind this operation if you havent noticed. I see the potential. He cocks his gun, but hesitates. JEFF

(continuing) Dont look at me. She looks at him. ABBY You going to kill me tied up like
this? Like an animal?

He considers this. JEFF Theres a hundred armed men just waiting to put a cap in your ass, so dont try to pull a Rambo. You dont have it in you to be a hero, old girl. He unties her. As soon as the binds drop from her wrists she throws her weight forward and head butts him. He staggers back. She quickly grabs his gun. But she cant shoot him. ABBY Take off your clothes. CUT TO:
A FEW MINUTES LATER
--

Shes got him tied in her former chair. pants as a gag.

Naked.

His own

ABBY Somehow the sight of you naked always could get a laugh out of me. She blows him a kiss, and hurries off through the hangar INT. HANGAR
-

NIGHT

CONT.

she arrives at the boxes of dynamite. Quickly fills her backpack with sticks. A passing grunt spots her.

117.

She makes a run for it.

of the hangar.

Bolting to the open doors at the end

EXT. HANGAR

NEAR DAWN

CONT.

She runs out.

Dobbs men surround her. back.

A pack at her front.

One at her

They move in, weapons drawn. Reaching over her shoulder, she grabs sticks of dynamite from her pack, lights them and hucks them at the men. The dynamite detonates. And snow flies everywhere, obscuring their view of her. They cant get a clean shot off. Lined up, facing one another, they inadvertently begin to gun one another down as they aim for Abby who crawls under the gunfire and the flurry of snow.
-

She bolts for the communications trailer. INT. HANGAR

-

DAWN

Two grunts balance an alien body between them. As they make their way through the hangar they spot Jeff tied to the chair, struggling vainly. INT. HALLWAY, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER
Abby comes through the door.
-

DAWN

Turns to bolt it behind her.

There are no locks. She runs into the main control room. INT. CONTROL ROOM, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER
-

DAWN

CONT.

Throws the door shut behind her. This ones got a dead bolt. She locks it. And searches the room. The radio, ABBY Mayday! Mayday! Can anyone hear me? We have a situation here! The crackle of reception. console only to hear

Hopeful, Abby leans in over the

JEFF (OS) Dont be ridiculous, Abby. yourself up. INT. HANGAR

-

Give

DAWN

CONT.

118.

Jeff dresses himself. now.

Slowly, methodically

hes mad

JEFF (on handheld radio) Spare us the drama and I promise Ill make your death as painless as possible, dear.

EXT. COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER

DAWN

Dobbs, at a fast trot, makes his way to the trailer, a pack of grunts in tow. DOBBS

Surround the building! Were going to take this bitch out. INT. CONTROL ROOM
-

DAWN

CONT.

Abby flips off the radio. She needs a big move. POUNDING on the door.

She surveys the room and spots

the PA system.
-

INT. HALLWAY, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER their weapons.

DAWN Drawing

Dobbs and his men pack into the narrow hallway. CONTROL ROOM
Abby quickly rewires the sound system. The DEAFENING SOUND of a GUNSHOT. door. She fastens the last connection to the PA system. Another GUNSHOT.

Theyre taking down the hooking the stereo system

This one blows a hole through the door.

She grabs her bag and shakes out the contents. Dynamite sticks, embryonic fluid sample and Temples CD, She puts one in the stereo system and cranks all the knobs.
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Returning to her bag, Another GUNSHOT.

she searches

Another door hinge blows out.

119. She finds what shes looking for. puts them on. Grabs the mike. ABBY Testing. The sound is so loud INT. HALLWAY,
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The alien headphones.

She

COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER

DAWN

CONT. Jeff

that the men in the hall fall to their knees in pain. among them. JEFF What the hell?!

Dobbs opens his mouth to explain when

The opening chords of STEVIE WONDERS SUPERSTITIOUS BLARE. The SOUND shakes the building. EXT. COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER And the next and the next. beat.
-

DAWN

CONT.

The whole camp shakes to the bass

Dobbs men cover the ears, kneeling in pain. The trench dug into the glacier avalanches in on itself, pulling in the surrounding area. Like quicksand, tents and men and speakers go down with it.
-

INT. HALLWAY, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER,- DAWN

CONT.
-

The shoddy foundation beneath the trailer gives way the trailer slides off its supports. And the men in the hail topple into one another. EXT. CAMP
-

DAWN

CaNT.

The steel braces beneath the ark slip on the icy surface of the glacier. And the ark slides forward, slipping off its makeshift brace and onto the surface of the glacier. A crane goes down, taking a portion of the hangar with it.
-

EXT. COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER

DAWN

CONT.

Dobbs and his men run outside. They get one down.

They shoot at the speakers.

120. INT. CONTROL ROOM, Complete silence. Were in the stifling stillness of Abbys headphones. No noise except the sound of her own accelerated breathing. She looks around, terrified. Not able to hear anything going on outside the room, watches as another gunshot tears a hole in the door. she COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER DAY CaNT.

An air vent. Overhead. She climbs up on the machinery, but before she can hoist herself up into the vent, the trailer slides. And shes thrown to the floor. her. EXT. CAMP
-

Machinery crashing all around

DAY

CONT.

Slowly the ark slides toward the precipice. Dobbs screams orders to his men. The music is so loud. To demonstrate his wishes, he grabs a grunt by the shoulders and places the man in the path of the ark. The grunt looks petrified. The mammoth ark bears down, sliding toward him. He wants to run but Dobbs watches. The grunt closes his eyes, preparing for the worst. Futilely, hes crushed to death as the ship continues to slide, getting closer and closer to the precipice over the bay. But no one can hear him.

SUPERSTITIOUS suddenly stops.

And with it the ark.

-

INT. CONTROL ROOM, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER

DAY

CONT.

The CD skips as the trailer jerks down toward the precipice. Abby struggles to her feet, hoisting herself up into the air vent. She inadvertently kicks the stereo system as she climbs and the CD plays again. INT. HALLWAY, COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER
-

DAY

CONT.

As the trailer lurches down the slope, Jeffs thrown against the control room door it gives way and he rolls into the room.
--

121.

EXT. COMMUNICATIONS TRAILER

DAY

CONT.

Climbing out through the air vent, Abby now stands on top of the trailer. She looks over the edge. The bay of icebergs looms hundreds of feet below. The trailer precariously balances on the precipice. Fuck. She turns to run. A hand on her ankle. of the air vent behind her. Abby kicks at him. To no avail. yanks her toward him. The trailer slides out further over the edge. Abby bites Jeffs forearm. Hard. He lets go. She jumps to her feet as the trailer slips beginning its plunge.
--

Jeff.

Crawling out He

Hes not letting go.

She runs over Jeffs body and, using his back as a

springboard, leaps back to the glacier. BASE OF GLACIER The trailer plummets down.
As soon as it hits, note.

It lands on the deck of the barge

abruptly stops in mid

and busts into a hundred pieces. SUPERSTITIOUS

Struggling up the glacier, in search of solid footing, Abby

tosses the alien headphones aside. A tremendous GRINDING NOISE, a heavy metallic teetering. She turns. The ark is balanced precariously on the edge of the glacier. The bow hangs out over the bay. But not enough to tip it.

She watches as Dobbs and his men run to the cranes to secure the ship. Dobbs himself climbs up into one of the cranes.

Abby hurries to a land cruiser. INT. LAND CRUISER

-

DAY

CONT. A grunt.

Theres somebody in it.

Abby grabs the gun from his holster and shoves him out. Closing and locking the door behind him.

122. Putting the machine in gear, toward the nearest crane. EXT. GLACIER TOP
-

she revs the engine and charges

DAY

CONT.

Dobbs, hearing the engine, turns in time to see Abby battery ram the neighboring crane. It totters. She reverses and hits it again. This time, it goes over. Landing

Silently, like a majestic redwood, the crane falls. on the bow of the ship. Its enough to tip the scales. The ark heaves forward. And goes over the edge.

DOBBS (screaming) No!!!! EXT. BASE OF GLACIER

-

DAY

CONT.

The ark smashes into the sea of icebergs and busts into a

billion fragments.
INT. TEMPLE, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

The stone altar is thrown to the top of the room, breaking through the ceiling like a comet. INT. ROTUNDA, ARK
-

DAY

CONT.

The rotunda crashes in on itself like an accordion. Frozen animals explode against the walls, thousand pieces. EXT. GLACIER TOP
-

shattering in a

DAY

CaNT.

Abby runs to the edge of the glacier and watches the shattered pieces of the broken ark sink into the deep bay. NOISE behind her. Attached to the sinking ark, of extension line, INT. CRANE LOOKOUT topple over. His turn. DAY the cranes, quickly running out

topple over.
-

One after another.

CONT.

Dobbs, inside one of the crane cockpits, watches the others

123. His crane falls and is dragged across the surface of the glacier toward EXT.

GLACIER TOP

DAY

CaNT.

the precipice. Abby cocks the gun and, as Dobbs whizzes by in the cockpit of his downed crane, screaming as he passes

She shots him square in the forehead. The crane goes over the edge. eye. GREGOR (OS) Abby! She whips around, prepared to shoot. Very much alive, a badly wounded Gregor limps toward her. And is gone in the blink of an

ABBY I thought you were dead. She looks him over. shoulder. A tourniquets wrapped around his

GREGOR Its only a flesh wound. fine. They look at one another and then in and they kiss.

Ill be

he leans in.

She leans

A nice modest first kiss. CUT TO:

EXT. GLACIER TOP

SUNSET

The camp is ablaze. All over, ignited boxes of dynamite burn. The hangar, choppers and trailers reduce to smoldering pieces of debris that crumble to ash. The wind scatters the ash in every direction. Icelandic Emergency Workers run around the burning camp administering aid to the wounded men. Abby and Gregor stand on the precipice of the glacier staring down into the depths of the bay as the sun sets over the North Atlantic. Behind them, the surface of the glaciers ablaze with smoke and fire as all evidence of the ark is engulfed in flames.

124.

EXT. ABBYS HOUSE, SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA

NIGHT

The SOUND of old school STEVIE WONDER filters out from the garage. The camera pans over Abbys sleepy yard and the comforting SOUND of CICADA to the front porch, where Abby sits in her
-

porch swing.

Her three cats lie all around her.

She pets

them absentmindedly. Gregor comes out from the house, a bottle of beer in each hand. GREGOR This was all there was in the fridge. ABBY Thanks. She scoots over making room for him on the swing. They rock, sipping their beers. GREGOR How did the story get passed down? ABBY Hmm? GREGOR If the ship never thawed and all the original people
-

He sits.

ABBY (with a smile) aliens.

GREGOR Aliens never got off, then how do we have the story of the ark passed down through the generations? In almost every culture. It doesnt make sense. Abby leans forward. ABBY Theres something I want to show you. She selects one of her cats and hands her to Gregor, holding the tag so that he can read it.

125.

GREGOR Tigger? ABBY Other side. Theres a symbol on this side which looks familiar. Abby reaches into her bra and takes out the copper etch she

removed from the temple in the ark. She hands it to Gregor.

kittys tag. The etch matches the symbol on the The cat purrs, rubbing against him.

ABBY (continuing) That symbols Arabic. GREGOR (holding up the etch) Is this from the ark? She nods. ABBY It means second of three. As Gregor processes this information, Abby clinks her beer bottle against his. And looks up at the brilliant night sky full of stars and possibilities. Camera pulls out over yard and up to the sky. FADE OUT THE END