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420::004 Wishing Star

            The lasers STOP and

            MIKEY

            decked out in battle fatigues and armed with a long stick
            bursts from the bushes behind them.

                                MIKEY
                          (interrupting)
                      Reach for it.

            Marion immediately shoots up her arms.

                                HAL
                      What? Something what?

                                MIKEY
                      I said reach for it.

            Hal rolls his eyes and slowly puts up his arms.

                                HAL
                      Yeah, yeah. Hello Mikey.

                                MIKEY
                      Who you working for? NSA? CIA? DIA?

                                HAL
                      It's me. Hal? Cousin? Hello?

                                MIKEY
                      Psy-op eh? My cousin's a fat, lazy slob.
                      He couldn't get his ass up that trail if
                      his life depended on it.

                                MARION
                      He's got a point.

                                HAL
                      You're not helping. Look, I'm going to
                      turn around and prove I'm Hal, okay?

                                MIKEY - O.S.
                      No fast moves. I've got a loaded machine
                      gun and I ain't afraid to use it.

            Hal turns slowly.

                                MIKEY
                      Hey Hal. Didn't recognize you with the
                      broad.

                                HAL
                      Off the meds? And what the hell were
                      those laser, shooty things?

                                MIKEY
                      Hey, what brings you so far from home?

                                HAL
                      It's a long story. Now what the hell...

                                MIKEY
                      You must be thirsty. Come on up to the
                      cabin. Drinks on me.

            Marion is still standing, eyes closed and arms up as Mikey
            abruptly walks away. Hal puts his hand on her shoulder.

                                HAL
                      You can put your arms down now.

            She nervously moves to put her hand over Hal's...

                                HAL (CONT'D)
                      Now what was that you were saying?

            ...but spots Mikey and loses it. Shoving Hal aside, she
            pushes her chest out while moving to shake Mikey's hand.

                                MARION
                      I just wanted you tooo, hell-oh! My name
                      is Marion. How do you like me so far?

            EXT. MIKEY'S CABIN - DAY

            Marion lounges in a hammock beside a "rustic" log cabin,
            lazily pulling the pedals from a daisy as Hal checks out an
            army-green metal box.

                                MARION
                      How come you've never told me what a hunk
                      your cousin is?

                                HAL
                      Must have slipped my mind. Marion, I
                      think you should know...

            Mikey comes out of the cabin with 3 army-issue metal cups and
            an old brown jug.

                                MIKEY
                      Hope you don't mind home-brew-ski?

            He fills each cup before passing them around. Marion knocks
            hers back in one gulp then holds her cup out for more.

                                MARION
                      Mmm, nice and lively.

                                MIKEY
                      White Lightning. An old-timer used to run
                      it during prohibition.

            Hal takes a gulp as Mikey refills her cup. The color quickly
            drains from his face and he coughs violently.

                                HAL
                      Cough, cough. Tastes like paint remover.

            Trying to recover, he holds up the green box.

                                HAL (CONT'D)
                      Cough, what's this? Cough.

                                MIKEY
                      Old ammo can. Seals up water tight. Great
                      for storing shit on your boat. Yours if
                      you want it?

                                HAL
                      Thanks, cough. Now, you gonna tell me
                      what the hell those laser thingies are?


                                MIKEY
                      So what brings you two lovebirds all the
                      way up here?

                                MARION

                      Oh, we're not really even friends...

            Hal interjects.

                                HAL
                      Marion's trying to say she's lookin for
                      some of bud.

                                MIKEY
                      Damnit Hal, what're you doin blabbing it
                      all over town for?

                                HAL
                      Chill dude. Your secrets safe with me.

                                MIKEY
                      Since when?

                                MARION
                      I'm really in a bind.

            Mikey melts as looks into her eyes.

                                MIKEY
                      All right. But not a word. Promise?

            Marion makes the X sign across her chest, taking the
            opportunity to show off her ample breasts.

                                MARION
                      Cross my heart. They're natural you know?

            INT. US AFSC MISSION CONTROL ROOM

            Alarms sound as operators watch images of the strange craft
            "materializing" from a monstrous solar flare on monitors.

                                TECHNICIAN 1
                      It's on a collision course for Earth!
                      Pacific Northwest.

            Everyone looks to MAJOR ARMSTRONG for guidance.

            SHIP

            getting closer to Earth.

            MISSION CONTROL

                                MAJOR ARMSTRONG
                      Well? Blast it!

                                TECHNICIAN 1
                      But sir, we're still calibrating the
                      systems. It could be dang...

                                MAJOR ARMSTRONG
                      I gave you a direct order. Do it! Now!

            SATELLITES

            reposition and track the ship.

            MISSION CONTROL

            monitors count down. Armstrong gleefully wrings his hands.

                                MAJOR ARMSTRONG
                      Nothing like a live target. With the
                      focused energy from the Sun, those
                      lasers'll swat it like a bug in a ZAPPER.

            INTERCUT satellites glowing and monitors displaying countdown
            ...4, 3, 2,...

                                                    CUT TO AND FROM BLACK

            For a BEAT everything goes black! When the light comes back
            on the ship is nowhere to be seen. Sirens wail as the entire
            MISSILE DEFENSE SYSTEM short-circuits.

                                MAJOR ARMSTRONG (CONT'D)
                      What the hell just happened?

                                TECHNICIAN 1
                      It looks like the Sun switched itself off
                      sir!

                                MAJOR ARMSTRONG
                      That's impossible. Where did it go?

            BANK OF MONITORS

            all showing the MS Windows boot-up screen doing a SCANDISK.

                                TECHNICIAN 1 - O.S.
                      Sorry sir, systems are rebooting.

            EXT. ABANDONED MINE SHAFT ENTRANCE - DAY

            Mikey hands out cheap sunglasses at the entrance of a
            derelict mine, hidden behind bushes. Hal looks to the sky.

                                HAL
                      Dude, did that really happen?

                                MIKEY
                      Yup, good ol' White Lightning. Too much
                      and you're blind for good. Here, you'll
                      need these.

                                MARION
                      But it looks dark and creepy in there?

                                MIKEY
                      That's because it is. Watch your step.

            Marion grabs Mikey's arm. Hal's not amused.

            INT. ABANDONED MINE SHAFT/CONTINUOUS TIME

            They descend a steep incline, the foreboding shaft barely lit
            by Mikey's floodlight. Their voices echo in the darkness.

                                MARION
                      What's a hun, I mean guy like you doing
                      out here all by your lonesome?

                                MIKEY
                      Like my privacy.

                                MARION
                      If you ever want a little company, I may
                      be able to swing time...yipes!

            Her high-heels slip on the loose gravel. She holds Mikey even
            tighter to keep from falling into the

            BLACK PIT.

                                MIKEY
                          (coolly)
                      Like I said, watch your step.

            Finally they approach a bare wall. Mikey passes his lamp to
            Hal. Feeling around with both hands, one arm suddenly
            disappears into THE SOLID ROCK.

                                MIKEY (CONT'D)
                      Put on your glasses and grab on.

            They comply. Mikey takes back the torch and holds his hand
            out to Marion. She eagerly grabs then haltingly holds hers
            out to Hal. Hal wipes his nose, and then takes her hand
            before Mikey WALKS INTO THE WALL dragging them in train.

            INT. HUGE VAULTED CAVERN/PARADISE/CONTINUOUS TIME

            They emerge into a brilliantly lit, paradise-like VAULTED
            CAVERN. Beautifully COLORED BIRDS fly about singing MARVELOUS
            SONGS. Lush vegetation grows among exotic trees with strange
            fruits glistening like diamonds and precious gems. Statues
            and rock carvings akin to ancient Maya, Sumer and Egypt
            abound. Marion and Hal are awed.

                                HAL
                      Whoa. You never told me about this...

                                MIKEY
                      Cause you can't keep your mouth shut.

                                HAL
                      Hey!

                                MARION
                      Where's the light coming from? We must be
                      hundreds of feet below ground. 

                                MIKEY
                      Don't know, it's just always on. Great
                      for growing though. Don't have to be on
                      the hydro grid.

            Marion walks up to a tree loaded with a ripe pear-type fruit.

                                MIKEY (CONT'D)
                      Help yourself.

            She plucks a fruit and takes a big, juicy bite.

                                MARION
                      Delicious. What is it?

            Mikey shrugs. Hal wanders mesmerized through the lush garden.
            Birds sing artful tunes; duets and trios, and quartettes and
            choruses, all arranged as in one piece of music. They come
            upon a huge door cut in the rock, bordered by ancient
            Egyptian looking carvings.

                                MARION (CONT'D)
                      Hal, check these out. They look like on
                      that medallion-thingy.

                                HAL
                      You're right. Shit. Must have left it on
                      the bus.

                                MARION
                      Where's it go?

                                MIKEY
                      Dunno. Can't get it open. Pot's over
                      there. Grab what you want and lets get
                      topside. I never miss a sunset here.
                      They're like nothing you've ever seen.

            EXT. MIKEY'S CABIN - SUNSET

            The ailing log structure faces a fantastic cliff overlooking
            the adjacent COASTAL MOUNTAINS, ablaze in the CRIMSON SUNSET.
            Mikey sits on the rocks playing with a long stick while Hal
            very carefully toasts a marshmallow over a bonfire. The SLAM
            of an outhouse door precedes Marion emerging from a path.

                                MIKEY
                      You'll get a stick warning if it's not
                      done right. I'm armed you know?

                                HAL
                      Just piss off.

            Mikey laughs. Hal gestures for Marion to sit beside him, but
            her attention is fixated on Mikey.

                                MARION
                      Stick warning?

                                MIKEY
                      Snicker, Hal's mom made him cook her
                      marshmallows. If they weren't done right
                      she'd crack him over the head with her
                      walking stick.

                                HAL
                      Dude, that blimp was not my mom.

                                MIKEY
                      Of course she was.

            Hal hands the marshmallow stick to Marion to pass along.

                                HAL
                      Remember Jennie? My older sister? When I
                      turned 21 they told me she was my mother
                      and the blimp was really my aunt.

                                MARION
                      That's gotta fuck ya up.

            Hal lights a joint, watching from a distance. She passes the
            stick along to Mikey.

                                MIKEY
                      And your point is?

            Mikey carefully inspects the toasted glucose treat.
            Satisfied, he hoovers it down.

                                MIKEY (CONT'D)
                      You're spared. SHLURP! This time.

                                MARION
                      Quite a place. Could use a woman's touch.

                                MIKEY
                      Folks left it when they died. Not much,
                      but it's all I got left of them.

                                MARION
                      You always been here?

                                MIKEY
                      Hell no. Used to live in LA. Pro
                      bodybuilder.
                      Started getting some acting breaks when
                      the Gulf War broke. Thought I'd do the
                      right thing. Enlisted in the Marines.
                      Ended up on one of the advanced teams
                      going into Kuwait. Bad move.

                                MARION
                      How come?

                                MIKEY
                      We were trained to test for chem and bio
                      weapons. When we got there they ordered

                      us to blow up oilrigs.

                                MARION
                      Didn't Saddam do that?

                                MIKEY
                      That's what they say. It was a
                      smokescreen. Cover to bomb the weapons
                      stores. Spewed tons of chemical shit all
                      over us, the troops behind and millions

                      of civvies in the theatre.

                                MARION
                      You were protected right?

                                MIKEY
                      Suits did shit. Pentagon gave the stuff
                      to Saddam, but first they made it so good
                      our own gear couldn't even stop it.
                      Brilliant, huh? Bush, Powell, Pentagon.
                      They knew when they sent us in we were
                      toast.

                                MARION
                      You okay?

                                MIKEY
                      Far from it. Fatigue, headaches, muscle
                      pains so bad I couldn't go back to
                      weights. Career over!

                                MARION
                      Can't something be done?

                                MIKEY
                      By who? Cover-up goes through Congress
                      right to the White House. They say
                      there's no such thing as Gulf War
                      Syndrome. It's all in our heads.

                                HAL - O.S.
                      You sound like a conspiracy nut.

                                MIKEY
                      First they tried turnin me into a
                      vegetable with psychotropic drugs. When I
                      told them to go fuck 'emselves they took
                      away my military ID card. DIA started
                      hounding me. Guys from my unit started
                      showing up dead. I ran up here.

            Marion points to a bright light in the sky.

                                MARION
                      Look. A falling star. What should I wish
                      for? I know.

            She closes her eyes and glows faintly as she wishes in
            silence. Mikey stands as the light grows bigger and brighter.

                                MIKEY
                      It may be falling, but that ain't no
                      star. Quick, back to the mine.
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