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420::003 What's Next - Mud Wrestling?

            EXT. WEST COAST MOUNTAINS - EVENING

            Marion sleeps on the deck surrounded by empty beer cans as
            the boat lazes its way up the coast. Hal anxiously talks to
            himself between gulps of beer and puffs on a joint as a
            windup radio drones in the background.

                                HAL
                      Too easy. It's just her and me. An she's
                      sleepin like a baby. She wouldn't even
                      know. All I gotta do is roll her over
                      and...

                                RADIO NEWSCASTER - V.O.
                      ...climate change continues to feed
                      global catastrophes costing millions of
                      lives in natural disasters and wars.
                      Major European cities are sinking beneath
                      rising seas as mega-droughts, famine and
                      rioting erupt across the globe. Poorer
                      nations are developing nuclear weapons to
                      defend dwindling food, water and energy
                      supplies from aggressor states, such as
                      the US, Britain and Aus...CLICK.

            She wakes suddenly, scuttling his devilish designs.

                                MARION - O.S.
                      Brrrr.

            Quickly turning off the radio, he grabs a blanket causing
            SUPERHERO COMIC BOOKS to spill onto the deck. She looks at
            them as she wraps herself up.

                                MARION
                      Cosmic Man? Bit big for comic books?

                                HAL
                      Hey, some think I'm important enough to
                      call The Captain.

            She holds her head as if with a headache.

                                MARION
                      Yeah right. Captain what? Cannabis? Any
                      more beer?

                                HAL
                      Hmm, Captain Cannabis? Has a ring to it.

            He retrieves and passes a beer.

                                MARION
                      Like, what's the big deal with that stuff
                      anyway?

                                HAL
                      Like, if god, not that sayin I believe
                      that shit, but if dare is a god and he
                      wanted to make a perfect plant, pot's it.
                      It grows anywhere. You can use it for
                      rope, clothes, paper, even to run your
                      car. Not to mention...
                          (takes a toke)
                      ...its medicinal qualities.

                                MARION
                      Yeah right. Why's it illegal then?

                                HAL
                      Golden rule dude. People with the gold
                      makes the rules. People running the world
                      are the same dudes that own the paper
                      mills, oil wells, drug companies. If we
                      grew our own they'd be outa business.
                      Better yet, they'd lose control.

            Marion stares at the setting sun casting a reddish glow on
            mountains. Mount Baker smolders ominously in the distance.

                                MARION
                      And what makes you think god's a he?

            Hal fidgets nervously, grabbing more cans from the cooler.

                                HAL
                      Duh, nother beer?

                                MARION
                      This is officially boring. Where the hell
                      is this place anyway? Another planet?

                                HAL
                      Close. Canada. If we don't get stopped by
                      any Coast Guard types, should be there
                      bout 3 in the morning.

                                MARION
                      Canada? Great. And me without my parka.
                      They still using dog sleds?

                                HAL
                      Duh, how bout a game? Truth or dare?

                                MARION
                      Oh no. Truth, maybe. Dare, forget it.

                                HAL
                      Alright, truth then. What turns your
                      crank? Sides dissing me.

                                MARION
                      Hah. You won't believe me.

                                HAL
                      Dare then...?

            Marion thinks hard.

                                MARION
                      Not a word. Promise?

                                HAL
                      Dude, this is Hal you're talkin to.

                                MARION
                      That's why I'm asking.

                                HAL
                      Hey! Not fair.

                                MARION
                      I leave my body.

                                HAL
                      You what?

                                MARION
                      It started when I was a little girl. It's
                      like I can lie down, close my eyes and
                      start flying.

                                HAL
                      Where?

                                MARION
                      Oh, check up on friends; go to the past,
                      other dimensions, that kind of thing.

            Hal takes a long drink on his beer.

                                HAL
                      Seriously?

                                MARION
                      There's this guy, at least I think it's a
                      guy.
                      He takes me around and shows me places.
                      Like once he took me underground. It was
                      sooo cool. We were like flying through
                      water and rocks. Anyway, we go to this
                      big underground place and it looks sort
                      of army, ya know? There were guards and
                      some really creepy alien-like things.
                      Then it got weird.

                                HAL
                      Got?

                                MARION
                      It was like the aliens could see us. Then
                      I came back.

            There's a long, uncomfortable pause.

                                MARION (CONT'D)
                      Why did I tell you that? I never tell
                      anyone. People just think I'm crazy.
                      Totally weird.

                                HAL
                      It's okay; I don't believe any of that
                      shit anyway. If I can't touch it, smell
                      it, see it or, BURP, hear it, it don't
                      exist. My turn...you want truth or dare?

            Marion cuddles with the blanket as a tear wells.

                                MARION
                      Just forget it. I knew you wouldn't
                      believe me. Nobody does.

                                HAL - O.S.
                      Marion? My turn. Come on, truth or dare?
                      Marion?

            EXT. NEAR EARTH ORBIT

            Steadily blinking lights betray a satellite array. It's
            programmed in a multitude of frequencies to track and record,

            in 3D space, everything the Sun does. Suddenly, the lights
            flash at a quickening pace.

            WIDER

            on the Sun as a huge FLARE shoots toward Earth, stopping just
            short of the array before returning to its source. An ALIEN
            SHUTTLE POD materializes in its wake.

            ANGLE ON SATELLITES

            relaying these strange events to Earth-based receivers.

            EXT. HAL'S BOAT - MORNING

            Hal struggles to get his motorcycle onto a rickety dock. A
            bang wakes Marion with a start. 

                                MARION
                      Wha, where am I?

                                HAL
                      North of Vancouver. We were lucky. No
                      coast guards types. Hope our luck holds
                      on the way back.

            With noticeable signs of a hangover, she grabs a nearby beer
            can and drinks the remaining liquid. Hal smiles.

                                HAL (CONT'D)
                      A girl after my own heart.

            He straps a backpack on the sissy bar and dons a WW1 flyer's
            helmet while Marion stumbles onto dry land.

                                MARION
                      This is it?

                                HAL
                      We're not there yet.

            She registers the motorcycle.

                                MARION
                      Oh no. A convertible, maybe; that thing? 

                                HAL
                      Where's your sense of adventure?

                                MARION
                      With my virginity.

            Hal straddles the bike and gives the kick-start a jump but it
            doesn't show the slightest signs of life. He fiddles with the
            engine, and then tries a few more times.

                                HAL
                      Takes a bit to get her warmed up.

                                MARION
                      Wanna match? I need a coffee bad.

            He jumps a 1/2 dozen times in rapid succession. Finally it
            coughs a bit, almost kicks in, and then dies.

                                HAL
                      Just about there.

            After a few more kicks it reluctantly comes to life belching
            out a haze of blue smoke. The noise exacerbates her pounding
            headache but she reluctantly gets on, making as little
            contact with Hal as is physically possible on a motorcycle.

                                MARION
                      Don't make me regret this.

                                HAL
                      Chill, you're with the Captain. Put your
                      arms around me to hold on.

            She struggles, holding the sissy bar behind instead.

                                MARION
                      No thanks. I'm fine.

            MOVING SHOTS

            Hal drives up the beautiful windy mountain road to
            Steppenwolf's 'Born to be Wild'. Marion slowly gets with the
            program, enjoying the wind in her face.

            After establishing, the bike lurches violently. Almost
            throwing them off - it's clearly intent on dying. Hal
            frantically fiddles with the engine, key and throttle. Marion
            is tossed about like a rag doll. Hal shouts.

                                HAL
                      Hang on.

            He stands on the left peg and comes down hard with the kick
            start. A belch of blue smoke and he's back in black. A few
            BEATS later, he turns onto a small, bumpy 

            GRAVEL ROAD

            Marion has to put her arms around his waist to keep from
            falling off. The road narrows to the point where they can't
            go any further. She quickly disengages once the bike stops.

                                HAL
                      Wasn't so bad?

                                MARION
                      That's a matter of opinion. What's next?
                      Mud wrestling?

                                HAL
                      Hmm, good idea, but this is as far as we
                      go by road. Gotta hike the rest.

            She looks at the TRAIL WINDING STEEPLY up the side of the
            mountain, then to her HIGH HEELS.

                                MARION
                      You can't be, like, serious?

                                HAL
                      Wait here if you want.

            She closes her eyes and bathes her face in the warm sun.

                                MARION
                      I can use some tan time. Going to be
                      long?

                                HAL
                      Couple of days, tops.

                                MARION
                      D-days? That's nights too?

                                HAL
                      Hmm, not that blonde after all.

                                MARION
                      And what do you mean by that?

                                HAL
                      Duh, I think it fair to warn you I'm an
                      expert hiker. Do try to keep up.

            EXT. MIKEY'S MOUNTAIN TRAIL - LATER

            Marion emerges from a cave into a sunny mountaintop clearing
            looking fit and refreshed. After a deep breath,

                                MARION
                      Come on get the lead out.

            A very out-of-breath Hal drags himself into the clearing.

                                HAL
                      Pant, pant, what's the rush?

                                MARION
                      Expert hiker my ass.

            He plops himself on a rock trying desperately to catch his
            breath.

                                HAL
                      Pant, almost there, pant. Don't remember
                      those weird-ass rocks though, pant.

            He points to 7, 12-FOOT STONE COLUMNS covered in vines and
            foliage. Marion notices their sculpted surface as she nears.

                                MARION
                      Like, totally weird.

            She reaches out to touch one, and then jumps back with a
            start. With a MECHANICAL WHIRL the column springs to life,
            it's SINGLE STONE EYE glows BRIGHT BLUE.

                                MARION (CONT'D)
                      Shriek!

                                HAL
                      Pant, I don't think, pant, you were
                      supposed to do that.

            They try for the cave, but another HUMBABA SENTINEL springs
            to life and moves, as if floating on air, to block their way.
            One by one, all the stone sentinels come to life.

                                HAL (CONT'D)
                      This way! Quick!

            An eye goes BRILLIANT WHITE then blasts a laser hastening
            their departure as it burns the ground behind them. Rounding
            a corner, they're stopped by another. A third direction ends
            at a steep cliff falling to the murky ocean far below. They
            are caught between six blazing laser eyes cutting off their
            escape and certain peril on the rocks below.

                                HAL (CONT'D)
                      We can swim?

                                MARION
                      No. I can't.

                                HAL
                      You can't swim? You live beside an ocean
                      and...

                                MARION
                      We're about to, like, die...can we not go
                      there right now?

                                HAL
                      Duh, sure, later's fine.

            As certain doom nears, Hal's taken aback when she grabs
            tightly onto his arm.

                                MARION
                      Ohmygod...before we die there's something
                      I...
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