TALES OF THE GOLD MONKEY

LADY FROM A COLDER CLIME

Participating Writers
Andrew Schneider
Paul Savage

Written: June 25, 1982


 






			_ACT ONE_





FADE IN



EXT. TAGATAYA - DAY - TO ESTABLISH



EXT. TAGATAYA HOTEL COMPLEX - DAY



aged by time and the muggy heat of the tropics.  Comings and goings of 

islanders and world travellers of all persuasion.  A Slavic-looking Waiter 

moves out of the main building carrying a cloth-covered tray.  We go with 

him as he heads for a grouping of small clustered cottages.



AT THE CLUSTER OF COTTAGES



The waiter moves on.



INT. COTTAGE - DAY



Rattan, mosquito netting over a bed.  A room adjoins.  Alexi Suslov, a

Russian, late forties, moves to answer a knock on the door.  Despite the 

tropic's enforced "wilted look" there is an air of the military about him.  

Using a rather ornate cane, he walks with a slight limp.



At the knock, Lucia Rety, an attractive, well-dressed, thirty-year-old 

French woman, has appeared in the open door of the adjoining room.  

There is a vague suggestion of tenseness.  Lucia is a capable woman, yet 

she relies on Alexi for both guidance and support.  And he is every ready 

to supply both.





			ALEXI

		(polished Russian accent)

	Who is it?



			WAITER (v.o.)

	Waiter, sir.



The vague tenseness passes.  Alexi open the door and the Waiter enters.



			ALEXI

	On the table there.



At Alexi's gesture, Lucia comes into the room.  Relying on his cane, he steps 

to the table as:



			ALEXI

	I had asked for a fan for the lady's room.



			WAITER

	It is coming, sir.



			ALEXI

	This heat is oppressive.



			WAITER

	Yes, sir.



FEATURE THE WAITER



still nothing untoward as he removes the cloth exposing a platter of cheeses 

and fruits, two glasses and a bottle of red wine.  Setting the tray down he 

turns to face the others with a gun (hidden beneath the tray).



			WAITER

		(Russian accent, now noticeable)

	It will not be a bother to either of you much longer.



Lucia darts a frightened look to Alexi who seems suddenly drained; resigned 

to an obvious fate, as:



			ALEXI

	So...it has finally ended.



			LUCIA

	Alexi!!?



			ALEXI

	Don't you welcome it, too?



			LUCIA

	Alexi, please...!



			ALEXI

	May we at least have time to pray?



After a beat, the Waiter nods.  As Lucia drops to her knees before the 

Waiter, Alexi, who has been using his cane to steady himself, in a single 

motion raises it and aims it at the man's chest, a hidden trigger is touched 

and a seven-inch blade appears at the end of the cane.  It is buried in the

Waiter's hear.  Lucia averts her eyes as the man drops the gun to clutch is 

chest and crumple to the floor.  Now it it Lucia who is drained, genuinely so.  

Averting her look from the dead waiter, she half-whispers:



			LUCIA

	They seem to be everywhere.



			ALEXI

	They _are_ everywhere.



EXT. TAGATAYA WHARF - DAY



Crates, barrels, etc. are piled here and there along the length of the wharf.  A 

crude tent affair offers some shade to some of the crates.  Opposite, at the 

end of the pier, tied close, sits Cutter's Goose.



Sawing back and forth on a lever-like handle, Jake is pumping the last of one 

of several large drums of gasoline into the Goose's wing tank.  When the 

barrel is emptied, the pumping device is removed and inserted into the final 

barrel, and the process continued.  It has been a long, tiring job and Jake is 

sweating profusely.  Jack lies in the nearby shade of the tent affair, half-

dozing.  Corky sits in the cockpit (with the windows open) wearing 

earphones and repeating MOS what his is listening to, to Jake.  Over all this:



			JAKE'S VOICE

	When you run the kind of operation Corky and I do, you have the 

	luxury of ignoring things like bookkeeping .  I mean you do a job, 

	you get paid for it.  Try as you might to put a little away, you spend 

	what you get on food, a roof over your head, a now and then beer, a 

	partial payment on longstanding debts - and gasoline to go looking 

	for the next job.



			CORKY

		(intently listening to the radio)

	I sure wish I could remember what it was I had to tell you, Jake.  

	All's I remember is there's a good part and a bad part.



			JAKE

	It'll come to you, Corky.

		(beat)

	What about the ball scores?



			CORKY

	The station keeps fadin' in and out.  But I think Chicago lost.



			JAKE

	Which Chicago?



			CORKY

	The one in Illinois.



			JAKE

	The Cubs or the White Sox?!



			CORKY

	That's it!  The sox.  But they...

		(beat, remembering; brightening)

	Jake!  I just remembered what I had to tell you!



			JAKE

	Wait a minute...Was it the White Sox who lost?



			CORKY

		(reluctant)

	They wasn't white.  I think they was red.



			JAKE

	The Red Sox?!  You mean Boston!?  The Boston Red Sox?!  

	_Lost_?!



			CORKY

	Jake, please!  I gotta tell you before I forget again.  It's about Jack's 

	eye!



Jack reacts.



			JAKE

		(suddenly interested)

	What about it?



			CORKY

	It's here on Tagataya.  A Turkish sailor over at Hapa-Hoali Annie's 

	has it.  That's the good part.



Jack has immediately started away.



			JAKE

		(overlapping)

	Jack, wait.



He does, as:



			JAKE

	How many beers did you have, Corky?



			CORKY

	Just one.



	    JAKE				JACK

     You're sure...			(growls)



			CORKY

		(to both)

	Honest, I only had one.  I saw it with my own eyes...honest!



			JAKE

		(suspicious)

	What's the bad part?



			CORKY

	He wants two hundred dollars for it



			JAKE

	That's not so bad.



			CORKY

	But we ain't got tow hundred dollars.  Not after paying Annie what 

	we owed her, and buyin' the gasoline.  See you forget sometimes, 

	too.



Jake check his roll of bills.  He hasn't enough.  Jack growls.



			JAKE

	Take it easy.  I'll think of something...Maybe I can borrow it from 

	Annie.



Jack barks once and starts away in high dudgeon.



			JAKE

		(to Jack)

	You don't know!  She _might_ lend it to me!!!



			CORKY

	She's right.  She won't.  Not after it took so long ot pay her back 

	this last time.

		(then)

	We could siphon the gas back out of the Goose...



Jack stops and looks back.



			JAKE

	How are we going to get back to Boragora if we do that?!



And again Jack starts off in a huff.



			JAKE

	Okay!  _We'll do it_!  We'll do it!  Jack!!



EXT. HAPA-HAOLI-ANNIE'S BAR - DAY



A haven for human flotsam and jetsam:  scars, eye patches, missing ears, 

collective chips on collective shoulders.



JAKE, CORKY AND JACK



move in through some swinging doors.  Jack immediately sits near the door 

watching Jake and Corky moving on in.  The two shoot looks back at their 

"brave companion".  Jake darts a derisive look, and indicating o.s.:





			CORKY

	He's still sittin' there, Jake.  Over there.

		(touch wistful)

	Boy that's a long time to just sit and drink.



FEATURE A TURKISH SAILOR



big as a house; mean as a mongoose in heat.  Jake steps up.  And he is 

impressed.  He sits across from the sailor and smiles as Corky steps up.



			JAKE

	I understand you've got a bauble you're willing to let go for a 

	hundred and a half.



			CORKY

	I told you two hundred, Jake.



On Jake's grimace:



			TURKISH SAILOR

	Two fifty...American.



The man's breath is enough to take the curl out of Jake's hair.  Jake seems 

about to bargain.  The sailor looks at him balefully.  Jake changes his mind 

and produces a roll of bills from his jacket.  Figuring at a rate of exchange, 

he peels off all but four or five, adds two more and surrenders them.  The 

sailor pulls a vicious-looking knife from a neck sheath -- trouble?!  -- and 

unscrews the top of the haft to shake "the eye" into his palm.



FEATURE JAKE



The Holy Grail in sight - and in hand.  He admires it.  He would offer a word 

of thanks, but decides against it.  He and Corky head for the door.



FEATURE JACK



He see them coming, he barks as he scoots out the door.



EXT. HAPA-HAOLI-ANNIE'S BAR - DAY



Jack skitters along the veranda to leap onto a nearby pile of crates which 

puts him chest high to Jake and Corky who step up, all aglow.



CLOSER

Jake polishes the eye on his shirt front and proffers it to Jack to admire.



			JAKE

	Didn't I tell you I'd get it back for you one day?



Jack barks twice, then darts for a closer look.  And still closer.  He sniffs the 

eye, then with a slow look to Jake he growls, and leaps from the crate to 

stalk away.  Jake examines the eye closely in the sunlight.



			CORKY

	What is it, Jake.  What's wrong?

		

			JAKE

	It's a fake...

		(yells)

	Jack!  I didn't know!!



And he whirls to head for the bar.  Corky quickly follows.



INT. HAPA-HAOLI-ANNIE'S BAR - DAY



as Jake and Corky burst inside to stop dead in their tracks.



THEIR POINT OF VIEW



Everything as before except the (conspicuously situated) table at which the 

Turkish sailor sat is empty.



JAKE AND CORKY



exchange looks, and:



EXT. APPROACH TO WHARF - DAY - JAKE AND CORKY - 

TRUCKING SHOT



Darined, disheartened and disappointed -- and ticked off.



			JAKE

	Some friend Annie is.



			CORKY

	She did offer to buy the Goose, Jake.



He shrugs at Jake's grimace:  his attempt to look on the bright side falling 

flat.  Then:



			CORKY

	I gotta say I'm really disappointed in Jack.  I mean I think he thinks 

	we tried to trick him!

		(beat)

	We wouldn't do a thing like that.



			JAKE

	What ticks me off is I couldn't tell the difference...even if it was 

	dark in there.



			CORKY

		(beat, then)

	So how are we gonna get to Boragora?



			JAKE

	We'll readio Louie and see if he'll underwrite a loan from Annie.



			CORKY

	There y'go foregettin' again, Jake.  Louie said if we didn't pay up 

	what we already owed...



			JAKE

		(overlaps)

	It was just a though.



			CORKY

	Don't worry.  Something'll  turn up.  It always does.  When you 

	least expect it; whenver things look darkest, if you...



			JAKE

		(cautious hope of something o.s.)

	Corky...



			CORKY

		(misreading)

	I know it sounds Pollyanna, Jake, but y'gotta have faith....



He breaks off his "pollyannaing", reacting to the look on Jake's face, and 

following his gaze to:



INCLUDE ALEXI AND LUCIA



standing next to the Goose with four pieces of luggage.



			CORKY

	I wonder what they want.



Jake chooses to let Corky remain in the dark.  He also chooses not to play it 

"eager".  Lucia's attractiveness is not lost to him as he and Corky stop.  

There is an imperiousness about Alexi which Jake will take a dislike to.  The 

dislike will grow.  (Note:  The gasoline barrels have been taken away.)



			JAKE

	Afternoon.



			ALEXI

	This is your craft?



			JAKE

	That's right.



			ALEXI

	I was told it is for hire.



			JAKE

		(casually)

	That depends on where you wanna go.



			ALEXI

	Could you fly us to an island called Boragora?



			CORKY

	That's where we're headin'...

		(beat)

	Jake, didn't I tell you everything'd work out?



			JAKE

	The fare is three hundred dollars, American...for the two of you.  Of 

	course, I take francs or pounds or....



Corky has darted him a look (he has upped the price a bit) as:



			ALEXI

	We have American dollars.



			JAKE

	In advance.  Mister...?



			ALEXI

	I am Alexi Suslov.



No longer a need not to, Jake turns hiss attention (and charm) on Lucia.



			JAKE

	Jake Cutter, ma'am....



			ALEXI

		(surrendering money)

	Mademoiselle Rety and I shall wait aboard, out of the sun.



			JAKE

	It'd be cooler over there in the shade.  Gassing up is going to take....



			ALEXI

		(overlapping)

	Thank you very much.  We will wait aboard.



He guides Lucia to the fuselage hatch.  Corky darts a look at Jake who 

shrugs.  Then:



			CORKY

	Hey, Jake.  Look.



INCLUDE JACK



moving along the wharf toward them.



			CORKY

	I guess he had second thoughts about us trickin' him.



			JAKE

	Came to your senses, did you?



Jack darts him a look and a snort and jumps into the plane.



			JAKE

	We aren't leaving for a while.  It's going to be hot in there.



Another snort and Jack disappears into the plane.



			JAKE

	Introduce 'em, Corky.

		(beat)

	I'll get us some gas.



As he starts away, Corky sticks his head in the hatch door and"



			CORKY

	Ma'am, Mr. Suslov, that there's Jack.  Jack that's....



EXT. THE GOOSE - DAY - STOCK



skimming along from an island, picking up speed for a takeoff.



EXT. THE GOOSE - DAY - STOCK



in flight.



INT. THE GOOSE - DAY



in flight.  Jake trims tabs, etc.  Corky watches the dials; sets the gas mixture, 

etc., then:



			CORKY

	Two thousand rpms, Jake.



			JAKE

	Check.



			CORKY

	Twenty-seven inches of manifold pressure.



			JAKE

	Check.  Time to break out the goodies.



Lucia sits in the first of the cabin right behind Corky.  Alexi sits in the first 

seat behind Jake.  Both perspire profusely.  Jack is in his place.  As Corky 

retrieves a small box from the cabin floor beside his seat (revealing some 

sandwiches), Jake leans back to speak to Lucia.



			JAKE

	You okay?



Alexi leans forward and somewhat between them and:



			ALEXI

	We are fine, thank you.



Jake grimaces, Alexi's penchant for answering for Lucia is irritating.



			JAKE

	The flight takes about four hours, so sit back and relax.  Corky 

	picked up some sandwiches at the hote.



He has retrieved on and passes it to Lucia, bu Alexi intercepts it, and off 

Jake's look....



			ALEXI

		(explaing)

	Certain foods disagree with her delicate constitution.



He has inspected the sandwich as Lucia gives him a "staying" gesture and 

now takes it from him to begin eating it, as:



			CORKY

	That one's roast beef.  I got chicken if it'd be better for your 

	constitution.



			LUCIA

	This is fine.  Thank you very much.  I was quite hungry.



			JAKE

	What part of France are you from, Miss Rety?  Your accent is....



			ALEXI

		(overlaps)

	Her family were missionaries in China.  Nanchang.  They had to 

	flee the Japanese.



			CORKY

	What are you doing in htis part of the world?



			LUCIA

	I was separated from my family when the Japanese overran....



			ALEXI

		(overlaps)

	There was word her father was somewhere in the French 

	Marivellas.  We are looking for him.



			JAKE

	Living in Nanchang, you must have gone to the French school 

	there, on the Yangtse.



			ALEXI

	As a matter of fact, she did.



Corky has since passed a sandwich to Alexi and has taken a bite on his own.  

He reacts to this last exchange as:



			JAKE

	What is it with you?  The lady can't speak for herself?



At Lucia's darted look and hint of a frown:



			ALEXI

	A lady such as Mademoiselle Rety travelling alone, is obviously in 

	need of protection.  I have been hired to supply it.  You must 

	forgive my overzealousness.



			JAKE

	Well, you can relax for a while.  She won't need any protection 

	here.



Jake looks at her, and might speak, but she averts her eyes.  He shrugs and 

turns his attention to flying, as in an aside:



			CORKY

	Jake?  There ain't no French school on the Yangtse, near Nanchang.



			JAKE

		(nods)

	Making him a liar on top of everything else.



We hold on Alexi and Lucia for a beat, then ---



EXT. THE GOOSE - DAY - STOCK



in flight.



EXT. BORAGORA LAGOON - DAY - STOCK



as the Goose comes in for a long, gliding landing.



					OVERLAP TO



EXT. THE MONKEY BAR - DAY



Corky carries the luggage for Lucia who is somewhat frazzled-looking from 

the trip.  Carrying one suitcase Jake gestures the way to her and Alexi (who 

carries one suitcase and uses his cane).  Jack skitters ahead into the bar.



INT. MONKEY BAR - DAY - VARIOUS ANGLES



Locals and transients pay varied attention to the last few bars of Sarah's 

rendition of a popular song of the time.  Louie pays rapt attention while 

Gushie rolls himself about serving drinks.  Jack appears, presaging the 

others' arrival.  Louie will pour him a saucer of beer.



FAVOR JAKE, CORKY, LUCIA AND ALEXI



as they enter.  Silent greetings of recognition are exchanged among the old 

friends.



FEATURE SARAH



who evidences piqued interested in Lucia and Alexi.  Nothing untoward, but 

Lucia is attractive, despite the ravages of travel:  Jake does draw the pretties.



FEATURE LOUIE



Sarah's song ends a moment after Jake has led Lucia and Alexi to Louie.  

Corky darts an envious eye at Jack lapping up his beer.  Then with a 

scattering of applause following her, and with the piano player continuing 

with some ditty, Sarah moves up.  Over this:



			JAKE

	Louie, Mademoiselle Lucia Rety.  Alexi Suslov.



			ALEXI

	Mr. Cutter said we might find rooms in your establishment.



			LOUIE

		(pleasure before business)

	A countrywoman.  Enchante.  Mademoiselle.

		(in French)

	Such a delight to serve so charming a guest.



			LUCIA

	Your flattery is most kind.  Such a pleasant....



			ALEXI

		(overlapping)

	Mademoiselle is quite tired.  If you please, we will require 

	adjoining rooms.



Louie is a touch affronted by the interruption.



ANOTHER ANGLE



as Sarah steps up:



			SARAH

	I see you two temped the Gods again...and lived.



			JAKE

	Hi, kid.



She covers the irritation his flip greeting engenders as:



			CORKY

	That was a really pretty song, Sarah.



			SARAH

	You sure know how to please a lady, Corky.

		(veiled barb at Jake)

	Do you give lessons?

		(off Jake's frown to Lucia)

	Sarah Stickney White.  Welcome to Boragora.



			LUCIA

		(warmly pleasant)

	Lucia Rety.



			SARAH

	You look a little limp from travelling.



			LUCIA

	I am.



			SARAH

	You'll feel better after a bath.



			JAKE

		(to Sarah)

	Alexi Suslove.



Suslov acknowledges Sarah with a nod as:



			ALEXI

	If we might see the rooms now.



			LOUIE

	It will be a little time, monsieur.

		(to Lucia in French)

	The chambermaid was late.

		(in English)

	The only adjoining suite acceptable enough for the lady is being 

	prepared.

		(a gesture to his table)

	While you wait, if you would permit me to open a presumptuous 

	little wine...?



			CORKY

	I like a presumptuous wine.

		(off Louie's look)

	Course, beer's just as good.



			SARAH

	I have soem things to do.

		(to Lucia)

	I hope I'll see you again.



			ALEXI

	We will be here for only a brief time.



Sarah reacts to, and Jake shakes his head at Alexi's "overzealousness", and to 

Alexi:



			JAKE

	You're in good hands with Louie, there.  Beyond that, be on guard.



He starts away and Willie who has entered approaches.



			JAKE

	Reverend Tenboom excepted.



He tosses a wave, and to Lucia.



			JAKE 

	Good luck with your search for your father.  Come on, Corky.



Corky reluctantly follow.



			CORKY

	I'll take a raincheck, Louie.



NEW ANGLE



as Willie steps up for:



			LOUIE

	Will you join us, Reverend.  I was just about to get some wine.



			WILLIE

	Thank you, Louie, but I came for a bottle of brandy; I have work to 

	do at the church.



			LUCIA

	You are a missionary.



			WILLIE

	Ja.



			ALEXI

		(hint stiffly)

	You are German?



			WILLIE

	Dutch.  I am with the Dutch United Church.



			LUCIA

	Please, can you give us a few moments?  Maybe you can help us.



Louie asides to Gushie to bring the wine and glasses as he and Willie sit and:



			WILLIE

	Helping is my mission in life.  To help where I can...

		(a look to Lucia)

	...and to bless those who will accept my ministarations.



			ALEXI

	Are you familiar with the missionary work in these islands?



			WILLIE

	I would say that I am, jah.



			ALEXI

	We are looking for Mademoiselle Rety's father.  He was a 

	missionary doctor in China.  We have traced him to the Marivellas.



			WILLIE

		(shaking his head)

	A French missionary doctor from China, now in the Marivellas?



			LUCIA

	He is Russian.



			ALEXI

	Her mother was French.



			WILLIE

		(recollects)

	There was talk a time ago of a Russian missionary on Tongaree, but 

	no one I know ever believed the story.



			LOUIE

	Or has even been interested in verifying it.



			ALEXI

	Why is that?



			WILLIE

	Tongaree is inhabited by cannibals.



On their looks:



EXT. THE PIER - DAY - THE CHINA CLIPPER



is disgorging passengers.



FEATURE MIRASLOVSKI



a cold-looking, impassive man with high Slavic cheekbones.  As he 

deplanes, he nods to the purser:



			MIRASLOVSKI

		(heavy accent)

	Thank you for a most pleasant flight.



As he heads away, he retrieves a handkerchief from an inner coat pocket to 

dab the beads of perspiration off his face.  In doing so we see a holstered 

revolver under his coat.



					FADE OUT



			_END OF ACT ONE_





			_ACT TWO_



FADE IN



INT. MONKEY BAR - DAY - EARLY MORNING



Chairs, upended on the tables.  Deftly handling his wheelchair, Gushie goes 

about cleaning up.  Jake and Corky sit at the only table set, having breakfast.  

Jake is reading an old newspaper and only half-hears Corky who eats and 

prattles.



			CORKY

	It was Paule Whiteman comin' from that place near the pier in Santa 

	Monica.  You should have heard it.  Really great music.



			JAKE

	Mmmm.



			CORKY

	The skip lasted last almost twenty minustes, off and on, 'fore it 

	bounced off somewhere else.



			JAKE

	Mmmm.



			CORKY

	I don't mind tellin' you:  listenin' made me homesick.

		(beat)

	We're goin' back to the States some day, aren't we, Jake?



			JAKE

	What'd you say, Corky?



			CORKY

	What are you reading?



			JAKE

	_The Boston Globe_.



			CORKY

		(looks)

	It's four months old.

		(with an almost wistful look of empathy)

	You think about it the same as me, don't you?



			JAKE

	Think about what?



			CORKY

	You think about it.



NEW ANGLE



as Alexi moves in and to the table.



			ALEXI

	Good morning.



			JAKE

	Suslov.



			ALEXI

	I have been looking for you.



			CORKY

	We been right here.  We was down to the Goose earlier; that 

	starboard engi....



			ALEXI

		(overlaps)

	I would like to hire you and your aircraft again.



			JAKE

	Louie told me about your conversation with Reverend Tenboom 

	yesterday.



			CORKY

	You don't believe that crazy story about a white man livin' with 

	them cannibals on Tongaree.



			ALEXI

		(ignores Corky)

	I will pay you well.



			JAKE

	Pass.



			ALEXI

	Mr. Cutter, it is very important that we reach....



			CORKY

		(overlaps)

	Double pass.



			ALEXI

	I have not read you as a man who lacked courage, Mr. Cutter.  And 

	I can read men well.  It is a little bit personal, is it not?  Your 

	refusal?



			JAKE

	A little bit.



			ALEXI

	Mademoiselle Rety is searching for her father.  Her _father_.  Can 

	you not put aside what you feel for me, and identify with such a 

	quest?



Coky has darted his look to Jake.  Suslov could not know how directly he 

has touched a nerve.  He gets no reply so he turns and unbending to 

rejection, limps away.



			CORKY

	You stick to your guns, Jake.

		(beat)

	I mean broke as we are:  Tongaree!

		(beat)

	Jake?



			JAKE

	Yeah?



			CORKY

	You ain't doin' like he said:  'identifin'?'  It ain't the same as you and 

	your father....



A look and:



EXT. TENBOOM'S CHURCH GROUNDS - DAY



Some ongoing activity:  natives gardening, etc.  A pretty Native Girl moves 

out of the residence to look about.  To a gardener:



			NATIVE GIRL

	Have you seen Reverend Tenboom?



The gardener shakes his head.  The girl heads away to exit into the church.



INT. TENBOOM'S CHURCH - DAY



The Native Girl moves in to look about and call his name.  As she moves 

through the church she passes the secret panel leading to Tenboom's radio 

rom.  We hold and she passes on, calling his name.  And we:



INT. TENBOOM'S SECRET RADIO ROOM - DAY



Willie is at the radio wearing earphones and with angry impatience taps out 

a message.



Intercut with:



A GERMAN SUBMARINE COMMANDER AND HIS RADIO MAN



			RADIO MAN

		(verbally decoding)

	....Unterseeboot is to maintain constant repeat constant contact with 

	this station.  Have been calling since last night....



Willie angrily taps away.



			SUB COMMANDER

		(imperious dictation)

	Tell him to send his message and stop questioning my....



Will hears the reply.  It irritates him and begins sending again.



The Radio Man decodes for the Commander:



			RADIO MAN

	Further information re Russian reputed to be on Tongaree.  Have 

	learned person who went there six months ago also Russian....



Willie taps away on the key.



The Radio Man decodes for the Commander:



			RADIO MAN

	...now these two more Russians.  Suspect Soviet spy mission.  Will 

	proceed on this assumption.  contact Berlin for orders....



EXT. MONKEY BAR HOTEL - DAY



A torrential tropical rain pours down.  Jake walks along the second floor 

lanai to his room.



INT. JAKE'S ROOM - DAY



Light flilters through the louvered  slats.  Jake's key rattles in the lock; the 

door opens and Jake enters and reacts -- not with surprise.  With an almost 

knowing smile:



			JAKE

	How'd you get in here?



INCLUDE LUCIA



waiting in the room for him.  For a fleeting moment she tries to act the 

seductress.  It does not fit her.



			LUCIA

	Your friend Louie is a romantic.  He gave me a key when I asked 

	for it.



			JAKE

	He's also a very good judge of women.  He'd know you're not the 

	type.



			LUCIA

		(admits)

	I have found a friend in your friend.



			JAKE

	Maybe he'll take you to Tongaree.



			LUCIA

	I came to ask you.

		(at his look)

	I _must_ learn if the man on that island is my father.  Certainly you 

	can understand....



			JAKE

		(overlaps)

	Suslov gave me the same pitch.



			LUCIA

	I do not understand 'pitch'.

		(then)

	Mr. Cutter.  I am a refugee....



			JAKE

	I know.  From China.



Lucia wants to say more than she does.  Jake senses it and despite his better 

judgment feels a kind of alliance to her cause as:



			LUCIA

	Countries go to war...like Japan and China...order changes...and the 

	people...people like me are thrown to the wind.

			JAKE

		(addressing to his own devil)

	A lot of people are thrown to the wind for a lot of reasons.



			LUCIA

		(intuitive)

	And must deal with their circumstances, each in their own way.

		(sensing his awareness of this, and a slackening of his 

		resolve)

	You are more than you seem, Mr. Cutter.

		(beat)

	Will you take us to Tongaree?



			JAKE

		(beat)

	I'll take your friend, Suslov.  If we find your father we'll bring him 

	back.



			LUCIA

	No.



			JAKE

	It very likely is going to be dangerous.



			LUCIA

	You will take both or I shall somehow find other means of getting 

	there.  A Princess Kogi we are told....



			JAKE

		(overlaps)

	Will take you for a price and drop you at the edge of the jungle.

		(at her level look)

	All right.  I'll take you.



			LUCIA

	Don't show anger, Mr. Cutter.

		(intuitively)

	I know you understand.



EXT. MONKEY BAR HOTEL - DAY



at the foot of the stairs leading to the upper lanai.  A watching Sarah sees 

Lucia move out of Jake's room and move along the lanai to her own room.  

Sarah frowns slightlly.  As angle adjusts and she turns to move inside the 

bar, she collides with Miraslovski.



			SARAH

	I'm so sorry.



			MIRASLOVSKI

	It was my fault.

		(stolid attempt at graciousness)

	The rain is a welcome relief from the heat.



The words are there but the smile is not, nor the attitude of amiablity.  Sarah 

forces a smile, ad-libs a "yes, it is," and moves on into the bar.  Miraslovski 

looks balefully up the stairs and heads away.



EXT. MONKEY BAR - NIGHT



The rain has stopped.  There is a bright moon.  Sounds of music and babble 

of voices from inside.  Then we see Willie move up to glance inside.  He is a 

touch furtive as he peers over the swinging doors.



HIS POINT OF VIEW - THE ACTIVITY



Locals, tourists.  Lucia and Suslov sit to one side eating an evening meal.



WILLIE



turns away and slips up the stairs to the upper lanai.



EXT. UPPER LANAI - NIGHT



The bright moon bathes the entire area in a cold light.  Willie moves up and 

to Lucia's room.



AT THE DOOR



Willie darts a look about then proceeds to pick the lock with a thin wire-like 

tool.  The lock clicks and Willie slips inside.



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Willie quickly closes the door, relocks it, and crosses into the room and turns 

on a small lamp near the bed.  He steps to the closet to look in:  Empty -- 

save for Lucia's two suitcases which he retrieves to place on a stand at the 

foot of the bed.



CLOSER - WILLIE



opens the first to examine the contents:  ladies apparel.  He checks for false 

bottom and sides.  Nothing.



EXT. MONKEY BAR - NIGHT



Miraslovski moves up out of the gloom to check inside as Willie had done.



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Willie checks the second suitcase, and discovers a false bottom.  He 

carefully removes the clothes. piling them in order, then he searches for and 

finds a secret compartment.  He opens it and gapes at the contents.  We 

cannot see what he see.



EXT. LANAI - NIGHT



Miraslovski gains the top step and starts down along the lanai toward Lucia's 

room.



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Willie's hands hover over the unseen contents of the false bottom.  His hands 

flutter to his coat front, his fingertips flick over the material, drying the 

beads of cold perspiration.  All the while he stares in fascination.  Resolve 

summoned, he starts to retrieve something but a knock on the door arrests 

him.  He quickly closes the false bottom and starts to return the clothes.



EXT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Miraslovski looks about -- and knocks again.  Now he retrieves a lock pick 

from his coat pocket.



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Willie closes the suitcase.  He hears the lock being picked and panics.  He 

starts for the closet, returns to turn out the light and starts to pick up the 

suitcase when the door starts to open.  He darts for the closet and gets inside 

as Miraslovski slips in to close the door.  The suitcase lies on the bedstand.



NEW ANG;E



as Miraslovski moves into the monlit-streaked room.  He turns on the same 

lamp.  He crosses to the closet as to open it when he spots the suitcase.



IN THE CLOSET



slatted, permitting shadowy movement to be seen.  Willie holds his breath.



INT. MONKEY BAR - NIGHT



Ongoing revelry.  Lucia and Alex finish their meal in a side booth.  Across 

the way, in another booth, Jake, Sarah, Corky and Louie finish their meal.



ANGLE - JAKE, ET AL



midscene:  miffed.



			SARAH

	...so what's a dippy singer in a backwater South Sea Island bar 

	know, right?!



	    JAKE				CORKY

     	 (a tease)		You ain't dippy, Sarah.

     Right.



			LOUIE

	Cherie, do not denigrate yourself.

		(beat)

	Or the Monkey bar.



			JAKE

		(overriding)

	The idea of the two of them being spies is ridiculous.  They may be 

	a lot of things, but....



			SARAH

		(challenging glare at Jake; to oblique for the others)

	So I don't know anything about the world of espionage...

		(added meaning)

	But people who do might be very interested.



			JAKE

	That very well might be.



			SARAH

	Tell me it's not suspicious:  A Russian 'missionary' goes to 

	Tongaree....



			JAKE

		(overlaps; corrects)

	_Supposed_ to have gone there.



			CORKY

	An' prob'ly eaten by now...

		(to Jake)

	Just like we're gonna be if....



			SARAH

	Corky!

		(beat; to Louie)

	Now two more Russians are going there thanks to fly-boy, here.



			JAKE

		(amused)

	Fly-boy?



			SARAH

	Everybody says we're getting closer to war.  When it's here, 

	Tongaree will occupy a very strategic position located as it is right 

	in the heart of the Marivellas.



			LOUIE

	That is not the reasoning of a dippy singer in a backwater...



He breaks off his intended flattery as Lucia and Alexi step up to the table.



			ALEXI

	Please excuse the intrusion.



			LOUIE

	Alexi.  Mademoiselle Rety.



Sarah stews but covers.



			ALEXI

	Could we complete our business arrangement?  To purchase the 

	gasoline and whatever else we will need?



			JAKE

	Fine with me.



			ALEXI

	In our rooms?



Jake stands when Sarah gives him a covert gesture of dismissal:  Go, if you 

insist on helping spies!  He smiles, and:



			JAKE

	I'll be back in a few minutes.



			SARAH

	Don't hurry.



As Jake starts away with Lucia and Alexi:



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



In the half-gloom Miraslovski is methodically going through the suitcase.



IN THE CLOSET



Willie strains to see (cannot).



EXT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Jake, Lucia and Alexi approach from b.g.



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



Miraslovski discover the false bootm -- he has dumped the clothers onto the 

bed.  As he looks for the secret to opening the false bootm, a key is inserted 

in the door lock.  Instantly Miraslovski turns the light out and looks for 

cover, and decides on the closet.



IN THE CLOSET



Willie reacts -- and grips the corners of the lovers with both hads, holding 

the door shut.



IN THE ROOM



Miraslovski reacts to the resistance of the door, but has no time to lose.  He 

darts to the wall near the door.



CLOSER



as the door opens, Miraslovski flattens himself.  Alexi takes a step inside to 

turn on the main light switch he sees the open suitcase and the scattered 

clothing and pulls Lucia aside as Miraslovski darts out.  Before the sword-

cane can be brought into play, Miraslovski drops Alexi with a single blow.  

He would dart past to charge at Lucia?!!  But Jake is there to tackle him and 

drive him abck into the room.  Lucia screams.



IN THE CLOSET



Willie reacts; what the hell is going on?  He cannot break his cover!



JAKE AND MIRASLOVSKI



in the room square off as both roll to their feet.  The terrified Lucia backs to 

the wall as Miraslovski blocks a left jab then throws a karate chop which 

staggers Jake.  And Miraslovski disappears into the night.



NEW ANGLE



as Jake and Alexi gather themselves and:



IN THE CLOSET



Willie tries to figure out what is going on.



IN THE ROOM



as Lucia moves to Jake and Alexit for:



			LUCIA

	Are you all right?



			JAKE

	Who was that?



			ALEXI

	How would we know?



			JAKE

	I didn't ask you.



			LUCIA

		(at his look; touch of fear)

	I don't know who he was.



			JAKE

	Well you know a lot more than you've told me so far.  Who are 

	you?  What are you?  I want to know what it is I'm getting into.



			ALEXI

	We will tell you nothing!



			JAKE

		(heading away)

	Then good-bye and good luck.



			LUCIA

	Mr. Cutter!



Jake turns back.



			LUCIA

	My name is Anastasia Romanov.



Jake glowers, disbelieving, but his retreat has been stayed.



IN THE CLOSET



Willie reacts, stunned.



IN THE ROOM



Lucia subtly becomes "royalty" and Alexi becomes her "subject".



			JAKE

		(a look; beat)

	Good night.



			LUCIA

		(staying his retreat)

	Jake!  Wait!!



She steps to the open suitcase to open the secret compartment and retrieve a 

handful of priceless jewelry.  Jake gapes.  She singles out one piece:  The 

double-headed eagle on a chain -- the Romanov crest, and:



			LUCIA

	I am the only surviving child of Tsar Nicolas II.  I am the heiress to 

	the Russian throne.

		(then)

	That is _what_ I am.  Proof is on Tongaree...Who I am...I don't 

	know.  I have yet to learn that.  In any case:  Who.  What.  I need 

	your help.



On Jake's look:



					FADE OUT



			_END OF ACT TWO_





			_ACT THREE_



FADE IN



INT. LUCIA'S ROOM - NIGHT



A short time later Alexi is returning the clothes to the suitcase.  Lucia sits 

(regally?) in a chair.  Jake confronts her.



			ALEXI

	I thought the Royal Family was shot together, in 1918.



			LUCIA

		(not without pain)

	It was.  But I was spared.  A white Russian, an imperial guardsman

	who disguised himself as one of the 'proletariat' murderers avoided 

	shooting me...I laid there, pretending I was dead while my family...

		(beat)

	When the bodies were to be buried, the guardsman picked me 	up...we fled.  He was my guardian then...

		(of Alexi)

	...he has been ever since.



			JAKE

		(logic)

	Making him proof of your claim to the Romanov throne.



			ALEXI

	A mere soldier would never be believed.



			JAKE

	The one on TongareeL  If he's alive -- ?



			LUCIA

	Anatoli Kuzmich Filipov.  A monk.  Second only to Rasputin, in 	my mother's affection.  After the revolution, he fled Russia.  On and 

	off, for twenty years, Alexi and I have been searching for him.



			JAKE

	How is he your proof?



			LUCIA

	He attended my mother when I was born.  He can identify me by a 

	birthmark on my shoulder.



			JAKE

	The man we caught in your room?



			ALEXI

	Like the man I killed on Tagataya.  A Bolshevik agent.



			JAKE

		(look, then)

	You must want to be a princess again, awful bad.



			LUCIA

	I want to serve my people.

		(beat)

	I want the right to my name.



			JAKE

		(identifies with this, then)

	The two of you spend what's left of the night in my room.  You'll be 

	safer...We'll leave right after daylight for Tongaree.



He retrives the suitcase and they exit.  Beat, then Willie appears from the 

closet to move across the room, check outside, then exit.  Then:



EXT. MONKEY BAR HOTEL - UPPER LANAI - NIGHT



A short time later, Sarah moves out of her room and starts toward Jake's 

room.  Something o.s. makes her pause and stay close in some shadows.



INCLUDE LUCIA



in nightdress, on the lanai outside Jake's door.  She is looking out over the 

quiet night.  Then she turns to answer a summons inside the open door.



			LUCIA

	Coming.



AT THE DOOR



We can see inside the room where Alexi who has called to her sits in a 

chaise-like chair covered with a light blanket.  Across the room, the bed.  

Lucia moves in and closes the door.



FAVOR SARAH



misreading what she has seen and heard.  There is a little pain and regret.  

She turns and heads away.  And:



EXT. BORAGORA WHARFSIDE - DAY



In b.g. Corky is helping Lucia and Alexi onto the Goose.  Jake, Jack, Sarah 

and Louie in f.g.  Sarah covers her feelings with a patina of worldly elan.  

(Note:  Jake wears a sidearm on his hip.)



			SARAH

	I've been given no reason to change my mind about her.  Them.  

	You have.

		(veiled added meaning)

	You believe that royalty story.



			JAKE

	Yes, I do.



			LOUIE

	If you are right, Jake; if she is Anastasia, and you help her prove it, 

	you will be a postscript in history.



			SARAH

	Prove it or not you see to it Corky doesn't end up part of some 

	cannibal's diet.



			JAKE

	I'll do that, kid.



			SARAH

	Do me a favor.  Will you Jake?  Don't call me kid.

		(beat)

	If you play your cards right, one of these days you'll learn how 

	wrong you are in thinking of me that way.



She gives him a "young-Bacall" look and heads away.  With her back to him 

the look gives way to one of vulnerability.  Vulnerability angers her.



EXT. BORAGORA LAGOON - DAY - STOCK



The Goose glides across the water and lifts off.



			JAKE'S VOICE

		(not without humor)

	The plan was simple:  Fly to Tongaree; hope to find Anotoli 

	Filipov; hope he had developed some influence over the cannibals; 

	hope he could identify Anastasia as the heir to the Romanov throne, 

	and hope _that_ meant enough to do a turnaround in the Russian 

	government.

		(beat)

	At best I figured the whole thing shouldn't take more than a day.



The Goose flies on.  Then:



EXT. PRINCESS KOGI'S ESTATE - DAY



Princeess Kogi and Willie, in his military uniform, stroll through her 

manicured gardens.  Toto walks behind disdainful of occidentals.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Willie, you come to me with the most fantastic stories.



			WILLIE

	I _saw_ the pendant!  I _almost_ helt it in my hands!  Berlin has 

	confirmed the design.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Why is the little paperhangar interest in Anastasia?  If she is 

	Anastasia.



			WILLIE

	The Fuhrer is concerned for her safety.  He wants to protect her 

	from Bolshevik assassins.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Of course he wouldn't consider exploitying her for political 

	purposes.



			WILLIE

	Exploit?  You think she would not wish to participate in the 

	struggle against Communism?

		(off her knowing smile)

	Can we reach an agreement?



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Why me?



			WILLIE

	Naturally, I wanted you to have the first opportunity.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	I'm touched.  I thought perhaps no one else would agree to take you 

	to Tongaree.



			WILLIE

	I have asked no one else.

		(then)

	The native being...obstreperous...we would need some of your 

	soldiers.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Not necessarily.

		(at his look)

	Their Chief owes me a favor.  I admit his honoring that fact is quite 

	problematical.



			WILLIE

	A _cannibal_ owes you a favor?



			PRINCESS KOGI

		(shrugs)

	I sent him some gold prospectors a few years ago.

		(laughs at his horror, beat)

	What's the deal, Willie?



			WILLIE

	I am authorized to make you a very generous offer.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	I don't want money.  I have all the money I need.



			WILLIE

	What then...?



			PRINCESS KOGI

	I would consider the Romanov jewelry.



			WILLIE

	Berlin wants to make an ally of Anastasia!  Conficating her jewelry 

	would hardly facilitate that.



			PRINCESS KOGI

	Sometimes you are so unimaginative, Willie.

		(at his look)

	Thefts can be arranged.



INT. SARAH'S ROOM - DAY



She sits at her desk, recieving a message over her secret radio.  She listens 

intently, decoding onto a note pad.



INSERT - THE PAD



Her printing reads:  PRESUME ROMANOV IDENTITY GENUINE.  

ASSIST TONGAREE EFFORTS.  BEWARE SOVIET AGENTS.



SARAH



reacts.



EXT. TONGAREE LAGOON - DAY



The Goose is anchored a few yards off shore.  Corky sits in the open 

hatchway with a rifle, on guard.  He is not at all happy.



			CORKY

		(soliloquy)

	At least Jack could've stayed for company.

		(and imaginary conversation)

	What was it like on Tongaree, Corky?

		(beat)

	I don't know fellas.  I guarded the Goose ten yards off shore from 

	cannibals twenty miles inland.



A grimace of self-denigration, and:



EXT. TONGAREE JUNGLE - DAY - VARIOUS ANGLES



to take Jake, Lucia (wearing borrowed, sensible clothes), Alexi, and Jack 

through enough of the verdancy to say touch, exhausting going.  It is 

difficult on the lame Alexi, but -- grit and cane -- he is worthy of the 

challenge.  At one point they slog through chest deep, brackish water.  (Jake 

carries Jack.)  Over all:  subdued jungle sounds -- birds, insects and wild 

animals.  All the while an unseen threat is sensed just beyond the enveloping 

tangle of jungle growth.  Then:



AT A CLEARING



A scattering of bones and two or three skulls lie near the blackened  area of 

an old fire.  A few pieces of torn clothing; an old shoe (a  hole in the sole).  

First Jack, leading hte way, then the others appear in b.g.  Jack moves to f.g. 

and stops, looks about, and with a growl, beats a retreat to Jake and the 

others.



FEATURE JAKE



as he and the others move up, and Jack scoots to him to growl.  All stop for:



			JAKE

	What is it, Jack?  Something wrong?



Jack barks twice, looks at the o.s. bones, sneezes a snort and starts back for 

the Goose!



			JAKE

	Wait a minute!

		(as Jack waits)

	Stay with the lady.

		(to Alexi)

	Let's take a look.



The two head on.  Lucia gratefully sits on a fallen tree trunk.  Jack sits near 

her.



AT THE FIRE/BONES AREA



Jake and Alexi move up to react with mutual concern.



WITH LUCIA



Neither she nor Jack, attention on the b.g. Jake and Alexi, are aware of a 

humoungously large snake uncoiling from the tree directly above them.



WITH JAKE AND ALEXI



			ALEXI

	How long ago?



			JAKE

	No telling.



			ALEXI

	The clothing....



			JAKE

	What there is looks like seamen's.



			ALEXI

	So far from the coast?



			JAKE

	I guess nobody was hungry until they got here.



WITH LUCIA



as the snake inches ever lower out of the tree.



WITH JAKE AND ALEXI



			JAKE

		(of the evidence of carnage)

	We can work our way around; she doesn't have to see this.



			ALEXI

	We should have _made_ her stay at the plane with your friend; 

	brough Filipov to her.



			JAKE

	I should have made her stay on Boragora!



They react as Jack sets up a loud barking.



FAVOR LUCIA



Jake and Alexi in b.g.  The snake is a foot from Lucia's head now.  She sees 

it and is frozen in fear.  Jack is growling.



FAVOR JAKE AND ALEXI



Lucia and Jack in b.g.;  the snake uncouling closer.  Jake draws his gun.



QUICK CLOSE - JAKE'S GUN



fires with a flash into camera.



THE JUNGLE - THREE QUICK ANGLES



It really comes alive with bird sounds, roars of animals and chatterings, etc.



FEATURE LUCIA



as the snake slowly uncoils -- and uncoulds from the tree.  She watches 

wide-eyed as Jake and Alexi race to her.  Jake instinctively puts his arms 

around her (something which would never occur to Alexi to do:  She is 

royalty:  his "station").



			LUCIA

	I...I couldn't move.



			JAKE

	It's all over.



			LUCIA

	Jake, I'm going to faint.



And reacting to a nearby o.s. sound (plus Jack's growling):



			JAKE

	Maybe I will too.



INCLUDE A DOZEN CANNIBALS



melting through the foliage to ring Jake and the others.  Jack takes off.  The 

cannibal's bodies are paint-daubed; they wear loin cloths and remnants of 

their seafaring victims' clothes.  Those few whose teeth we see are filed to 

dagger-like points.  Resistance means instant death and Jake knows it.  So 

does Alexi much as he might entertain using his sword-can.  As the natives 

cloes in:



					FADE OUT



			_END OF ACT THREE_





			_ACT FOUR_



FADE IN



EXT. THE JUNGLE - DAY - ON JACK



as he tears along at breakneck speed.



ANOTHER ANGLE



The same.



AT THE BRACKISH WATER



Jack leaps in and swims on.



AT THE GOOSE IN THE LAGOON - DAY



Corky sits and sweats and munches on a sandwich.  He looks about, bored.



AT THE JUNGLE'S EDGE - INCLUDE THE GOOSE



as Jack breaks out of the jungle to skid to a stop at the water's edge and 

banks to get Corky's attention.



FEATURE CORKY



His initial reaction is to offer a smile of welcome and:



			CORKY

	Hiya, Jack.



Jack growls and moves back to the edge of hte jungle alerting him to the fact 

something is amiss.  It gets Corky into the chest-high water and wading 

ashore, rifle held high.  Over this:



			CORKY

	Somethin' wrong, Jack?



Jack barks twice.



			CORKY

	What is it, Jack?

		(beat)

	I'm comin' as fast as I can.



And on his reaching shore, Jack turns tails and streaks away.  Corky clutches 

the gun, hangs on to his hat and gives fast pursuit.



ANOTHER ANGLE



A few paces and Corky disappears into the jungle.  Then Princess Kogi's 

power launch cruises around a b.g. edge of the island to cruise into the 

lagoon.



ON PRINCESS KOGI'S POWER LAUNCH



Willie, in helmet and khaki, ducks below the gunwale.  With him are 

Princess Kogi, Todo, who peers through a scope at the Goose, and a handful 

of warriors.



			TODO

	I see no one on board.



			WILLIE

	You're sure.



			TODO

		(lowers glass; glowers)

	They are all gone.



			WILLIE

		(standing)

	Do you think they left a trail we might follow?



			PRINCESS KOGI

	My dear Willie, I have no intention of being part of a search party 

	through a sweltering jungle.



			WILLIE

	But how will we....



			TODO

		(overlap)

	I will send word to Chief Mombateeka that we are here.



			PRINCESS KOGI

		(a twinkle)

	For the messenger's sake, I hope he puts honor before diet.



			TODO

	And that Jake Cutter and the lady you seek have not already been 

	baked, broiled or boiled.



On their looks:



EXT. CANNIBAL VILLAGE - DAY - TO ESTABLISH



The pits:  mean, crude huts of grass, cannibal women, warriors, (kids?), and 

oldsters.  All paint-daubed, dirty, mean-looking, much (mumbo-jumbo) talk; 

excitement -- a banquest soon -- and white meat for all!



AT A GRASS HUT



Two fierce-looking cannibals (pointed teeth) stand guard, bearing crude 

cudgels and unique-looking, large-headed axes.



INT. GRASS HUT - DAY



A hovel, animal skins, some bones, a human skull decorated with feathers, 

etc.  Jake, Lucia and Alexi are trussed tight (with woven-reed ropes).  

Alexi's can lies nearby out of reach.  O.s. the sounds of the expectant 

cannibals (when is supper?!)  Jake stretches his leg, trying to "toe" the 

sword-cane closer.  He cannot.  Frustration from all.  Jake tugs at his bonds.  

There is a note of resignation to:



			LUCIA

	Are we going to die, Mr. Cutter?



			JAKE

	Kicking and screaming if it comes to it.



			LUCIA

	I am sorry for bringing you to this.



			JAKE

	Save the regrets.  We aren't dead yet.



			ALEXI

		(the soldier)

	To meet death this way is degrading.



			JAKE

		(still working his bonds)

	As long as the 'meeting' is bein' held of....



			ALEXI

	Struggle is useless.



			LUCIA

	Like our quest has been.

		(at Alexi's frown)

	I could never speak of the doubt.



			ALEXI

	What doubt?



			LUCIA

	That it really mattered.



			ALEXI

	Of course it mattered!



			LUCIA

		(wry shrug)

	I would have liked to know who I am.  What more I am.



			JAKE

	For one thing you're a pretty gutsy lady.



			ALEXI

	What more than to be Russian Royalty?!



			LUCIA

	I do not know.  And I would have like to know.

		(hint of sensuality)

	I would also have liked to know what more there is to you.



			JAKE

	That's a long story.  A pity.



Looks for a beat, then"



NEW ANGLE



as Mombateeka, the Chief, enters.  He is distinguished from the two warriors 

who accompany him (and the others in camp) by his headdress and facial 

paint markings.  (His are more unique.)  He is fat and fearful looking.  He 

gestures to Lucia.  The two warriors move up to begin to cut her bonds.  (A 

frightening moment as their knives are drawn.)  Alexi and Jake both lash out 

to kick at them, rather ineffectively, yet enough to receive cuffs and blows 

for their efforts.  Ad-libs of "Leave her alone!", "No!", "Take me!", etc.  An 

(almost) involuntary mewling escapes Lucia's throat as she struggles (and 

when cut free, claws and kicks).



The two warriors hold her firmly by each arm.  At Mombateeka's mumbo-

jumbo order, they exit with her.  As Jake and Alexi continue to struggle 

against theri bonds, two more warriors enter.  Jake is next to be cut free and 

taken outside.



EXT. CANNIBAL VILLAGE - DAY



Everybody in the village is ready for the feast and anxious to begin it.  Much 

mumbo-jumbo anticipation.  All have knives and axes of one sort of another.  

Several warriors hold the same weapon in one hand, and stout, burl-wood 

cudgels in the other.  Alexi is dragged out of the hut and brought next to 

Jake and Lucia who are held firmly, arms outstretched.  At Mombateeka's 

gesture, a warrior steps to Lucia as to bash her head in.  Jake and Alexi 

struggle to no avail.



FAVOR LUCIA



as she kicks and screams (as much in anger and defiance as in fear).  

Mombateeka steps to her as to stay her wild resistance by slapping her in the 

face and grabbing her by the shirt front and shaking her, terrier-like.  In 

doing so he tears the shirt open (8:00 pm discretion with cleavage), exposing 

the dougle-headed eagle pendant she is wearing.



FAVOR MOMBATEEKA



as he and the warriors react with surprise.



INSERT - THE PENDANT



around Lucia's neck.



BACK TO SCENE



The two warriors hold her but the would-be brain basher lowers the cudgel 

to ogle Mombateeka who stares at the pendant and mutters some mumbo-

jumbo.



EXT. THE JUNGLE - DAY



Corky races along after Jack.



JACK



dashes over a faint trail toward camera.  Without missing a stride he does a 

180 and dashes back the way he came.



INCLUDE SEVERAL CANNIBALS



in b.g. squatting on their haunches, around a small fire -- eating.  Thankfully, 

we cannot see what they eat, but must we?



FEATURE CORKY



making his way along, then Jack is there to stop him with a low growl and a 

darted look back the way he has come.



			CORKY

	Trouble ahead, Jack?



In reply, Jack barks twice, low, and leads Corly away in an oblique 

direction.



EXT. JUNGLE CLEARING/WATERFALL - DAY



Jungle sounds.  The clearing is far from idyllic, despite the waterfall.  (This 

is a harsh place.)  To one side is a crude but fairly substantial thatch hut, 

topped by a crudely carved Russian Orthodox Church cross.



CLOSER - THE HUT



as, carrying Lucia's pendant, Mombateeka moves onto the lanai.  As he 

heads down the steps and away, a tall, gaunt bearded man with a quiet 

saintliness about him moves onto the lanai.  He wars faded khakis and 

carries a tattered, Russian Orthodox Priest's cassock which he slowly dons.  

Around his neck is a pendant similar to Lucia's.



A DISTANCE FROM THE HUT AND CLEARING



several cannibals stand a little apart from Jake, Lucia and Alexi.  Alexi 

steadies himself with his (sword) can.  There is an air of taut contention 

between he and Lucia.  Midscene:



			ALEXI

	It can only mean one thing:  Anatoli Kuzmich Filipov _is_ alive.



			JAKE

	That seems a pretty sure bet.



Despite the contention and despite the years of familiarity, Alexi is facing 

royalty.  This overlays an anger and frustration that has built.



			ALEXI

	You cannot turn your back on what you are.  Not when proof is so 

	close.

			LUCIA

		(torn)

	Please, Alexi....



			ALEXI

	I have spent half my life in the attempt to prove your rightful 

	position as heir to the throne of Romanov.



			LUCIA

	And in only a small part of one day I have learned I do not want it.



			ALEXI

	I will no allow you to deny your duty.



			JAKE

	I'd say you don't have a whole hell of lot to say about it, pal.



			ALEXI

		(a target for his anger)

	What would you know about responsibilty to name?!  To station in 

	life?!  To..?!



He breaks off as Mombateeka steps up to gesture off with an accompanying 

unintellible mumbling.  Mombateeka returns the pendant to Lucia as she, 

Jake and Alexi head away.  The cannibals and Mombateeka accompany 

them only to the edge of the clearing.



AT THE HUT



The cossack-clad Priest waits expectantly on the lanai, squinting in the 

bright sunlight.



INCLUDE JAKE, LUCIA AND ALEXI



approaching in b.g.  Now the Priest turns and moves inside the hut.  Jake and 

the others move up to slowly climb the steps.



AT THE HUT DOOR



A moment of expectation and near reverence, then they exit inside.



INT. THE HUT - DAY



Subdued lighting; spartan; a raised pallet for a bed; tapacloth, gourds for 

cups and dishes.  A simple icon; a small, crude oil lamp for votive light.  A 

Bible.  The Priest is facing the icon as though in prayer.  He turns an almost 

saintly quality to Lucia who enters, followed by Alexi (again with his cane), 

then Jake.  Jake holds back some as the others converge.  Lucia holds her 

gaze on the imposing-looking Priest.  Contrary to her words of only 

moments ago, she slowly becomes infused with a sense of responsibility to 

her heritage, and with an understanding that she must fulfill her destiny.



			ALEXI

		(reverential)

	Anatoli Kuzmich Filipov?



			PRIEST

	Yes?



			ALEXI

		(the soldier)

	I am Alexi Suslov.



			PRIEST

		(nodding)

	The soldier saviour of our young princess.

		(beat)

	At long last.



			ALEXI

	This is....



			PRIEST

		(overlapping, to Lucia)

	Anastasia Nicolaevna Romanov.  I did not need to Royal pendant 

	Mombateeka brought to show me.  I need no further proof than to 

	look in your eyes.



			ALEXI

	But the proof is there.  The mark on her shoulder.  You remember?



			PRIEST

	A kiss from the angel who brought her to her parents.



			LUCIA

	I remember you as a towering figure.



			PRIEST

	You were only a child.



			LUCIA

	Yet, I remember.

		(beat, meaningfully)

	I remember many things.



			ALEXI

		(accusative)

	But she is choosing to forget ---



			LUCIA

		(cuts him off)

	Alexi....



			PRIEST

	To forget?



Jake reacts with patient understanding -- and a hint of regret; Alexi reacts 

with pride as, her innate, quiet regality evident:



			LUCIA

	I am Anastasia.  I am the rightful heir to the House of Romanov; to 

	all its lands.  And all it's glory.  I need you Anatoli Kuzmich 

	Filipov.  And I need you, Alexi.  Together, with the help of nations 

	loyal to our sovereign right, we will restore the greatness that once 

	was Mother Russia.



			PRIEST

		(firm resolve)

	The decadance that once was will never be restored.



			LUCIA

	I have heard tales of injustices to our people.  True or not there will 

	be no....



			PRIEST

		(overlapping; resolve becomes dedication to a cause)

	They were not _tales_!  They were horrors of everday life!  I lived 

	them!  With others who lived them, I helped destroy the evil that 

	was Romanov!



			ALEXI

		(fear since realized; resignation to fate)

	You are not Filipov....



			PRIEST

	Filipov is dead!  He has _been_ dead for years!

		(to Lucia)

	But for you he was kept alive.  For you he was rumored to be here.

		(beat)

	With bribes and coersion and trickery the unspeakable savages of 

	Tongaree have been unwittingly allied to our goal of destroying the 

	last of the Romanovs.  And now, so they shall.



Jake has inched closer and now jumps him.  The big man barrels him away 

and steps to him, hand thrust in the cassock pocket.



INSERT - HAND IN CASSOCK POCKET



the Priest withdraws a knofe and thrusts it at camera.



ON SCENE



Jake is stabbed in the side.  He staggers back in pain; suprised at the 

suddenness of the knife thrust.  Alexi takes two steps toward the Priest, and 

raising the sword-cane, touches the trigger.  The blade snaps open.  As he 

thrusts, the Priest parries with the knife.



CLOSER



A moment of mano a mano and Alexi is stabbed.  He staggers back, mortally 

struck.  Now Jake, who has pushed himself to his feet, lunges at the priest as 

the latter steps to the hut door.



ANGLE TO SUIT



a brief, violent and silent struggle:  gasps; grunts.  Lucia looks on in horror.  

Then the Priest screams a long drawn out scream.  His struggles stop.



EXTERIOR HUT CLEARING - DAY



Mombateeka and the others react.



INTERIOR HUT - DAY



Jake is pushing free from the priest's body.  The knife protrudes from the 

dead man's chest.  Jake retrieves Alexi's sword-cane and pulls Lucia toward 

a reed hut window.



EXTERIOR HUT - DAY



Mombateeka and several cannibals race forward and up the steps.



INTERIOR HUT - DAY



Jake is just about to climb out the window after Lucia as Mombateeka and 

the others burst in.  Jake turns and hurls the sword-cane, spear-like.  The 

blade buries itself in Mombateeka's heart.  In the ensuing moment of panic 

and shock, Jake dives out the window.



EXTERIOR REAR OF HUT - DAY



Jake gains his feet, grabs Lucia's hand and races away into the jungle.



EXTERIOR HUT - DAY



A cannibal charges out and to camera to rent the air with a drawn out, high 

pitched warbling cry.



EXTERIOR CANNIBAL VILLAGE - DAY - VARIOUS QUICK ANGLES



As the cannibals react and begin to stream away in answer -- knives, axes, 

and cudgels in hand.



EXTERIOR THE JUNGLE - DAY - VARIOUS ANGLES



As Jake and Lucia hurry away through the heavy undergrowth.  Off screen, 

faint cries:  frightening, high pitched; unique in their eeriness.



EXTERIOR THE LAGOON - DAY - AT THE GOOSE



Todo holds a lifeboat-life craft (the power launch?) close to the Goose's 

open hatch.



INTERIOR THE GOOSE - DAY



Princess Koji and Willie.  A kind of pall hangs over the moment.  Willie 

rummages in the aft storage compartment.  During this:



			WILLIE

		(deeply troubled)

	I just cannot believe it.

		(a faint prayer that)

	Your messenger couldn't say for sure that....



			PRINCESS KOJI

		(overlaps)

	As long ago as they were taken prisoner, Willie...they are all dead.



			TODO

		(laughs)

	Mombateeka is very hungry.



			PRINCESS KOJI

		(demanding decorum)

	Todo...!

		(regretful)

	We are all mortal, Willie.

		(beat)

	I promise I shall find a way to make Mombateeka pay for killing 

	them.



As he retrieves Lucia's suitcase.



			WILLIE

	Poor Jake.  I really liked him.



Despite her gloom of the moment, Princess Koji is pleased at the sight of the 

suitcase -- business is business.



			PRINCESS KOJI

	She _did_ bring it with her.



			WILLIE

	As you thought, safer than leaving it in her room at the Monkey Bar 

	Hotel.



			TODO

	Not as safe as carrying it with her into the jungle, however.



The suitcase has been opened, the clothes are now dumped, and the secret 

compartment opened -- revealing the jewelry.  During this:



			WILLIE

	It is almost like robbing a grave.



			PRINCESS KOJI

		(retrieving handful)

	It is not as though....



A closer look -- a gaping -- a jeweler's eyepiece is retrieved from the folds of 

her dress.  An examination of a piece of jewelry, then another, then....



			PRINCESS KOJI

	Paste!



			WILLIE/TODO

	Paste!  Counterfeit!  She is a fake!



			PRINCESS KOJI

	I do not know about that.



			WILLIE

	But you said they were fake!



			PRINCESS KOJI

	A woman of means often reproduces her finer jewelry...

		(at his look, a chuckle)

	In case she comes across people like us!



She looks.  Todo joins in.  And Willie starts to return the jewels and clothes 

to the suitcase.  Princess Koji is suddenly serious.



			PRINCESS KOJI

	Poor Jake.  May God rest his soul.



EXTERIOR THE JUNGLE - DAY - ON JAKE



sweat dripping from his face; tense, alert, listening.  Off screen the cannibal's 

cries.  Jake pulls Lucia after him and dashes away.



SOME CANNIBALS



cry their blood-curdling falsetto vibrato as they move through the jungle 

bent on violent revenge.



THREE ANGLES



more of the same:  cries and movement, to get the feeling they are closing in 

on their prey.



THE JUNGLE



The cries carry over.



JAKE AND LUCIA



move at a breakneck pace through the verdant undergrowth, pushing it aside 

to hurry on.  Off screen, the cries.  Jake's wound is evident, but that does not 

deter his flight.



CORKY AND JACK



now together, stand looking about, surrounded by the cries.  Corky clutches 

tight to the rifle.



NEW ANGLE



as the undergrowth bursts open nearby.  Corky whirls and raises the rifle.  

Jack yelps in terror.  And Jake and Lucia appear.  Corky's legs almost give 

out beneath him.



			CORKY

	Jake!



			JAKE

	I knew I could count on you, Corky.



Jack barks.



			JAKE

	Yeah, you too!



			CORKY

	You've been shot!



			JAKE

	Nothing to worry about.



			CORKY

	Them screams what I think they are?



INCLUDE A CANNIBAL



axe raised, high pitched cry, as he suddenly appears and Corky raises the 

rifle, killing the native.



			CORKY

	They're what I think they are?



			JAKE

	Let's go!



And they dash away, Jake pulling Lucia along.



FAST TRUCKING



the greenery slaps at them as they dash headlong through the jungle.



ANGLE



Just as Jake, Lucia, then Corky dash past camera:



QUICK CLOSE



a cannibal leaps into the frame with a victory cry and...



WITH JAKE, LUCIA AND CORKY



as they hear the cannibal's cry.



A RUN BY



Jack, Jake, Lucia and Corky.  The off-screen cannibal's cries seem closer.



FAVOR JAKE



The cries are ever closer.  Jake stops, shoves Lucia at Corky and grabs the 

rifle from him and:



			JAKE

	Get her out of here!



NEW ANGLE



No time to argue.  Corky and Lucia race away.  Jack stays with Jake.  The 

quickest of silent exchange of respect and a cannibal appears.  Jake kills 

him.  Then another is killed.  A third cannibal leaps at Jake from an oblique 

direction before he can swing the rifle.  An off-screen shot kills the cannibal.



INCLUDE SARAH AND MIRASLAVSKI



who has killed the cannibal with a 9mm clip-fed pistol (like the priest's).



			JAKE

	What are you doing here?!!



			SARAH

	Leaving!



And all three do just that -- on the run, as the latter fire at random at several 

natives who appear to be driven away by the barrage of gunfire.



FAST TRUCKING



Jake, Jack, Sarah and Miraslovski dash along.



WITH THE THREE DEAD CANNIBALS



just killed, as five others come upon them.  They scream bloody murder.  

Then one gives a different (signal-like) cry.  He repeats it.  Off screen the 

vibrato cries die out to silence.



WITH CORKY AND LUCIA



as they burst out of the jungle and onto the beach-like clearing.  They stop, 

nearly exhausted, and look about.



INCLUDE THE GOOSE



some distance away down the beach.  Yanking Lucia along, Corky races 

toward it.



AT THE GOOSE



Princess Koji's power launch has left.  Corky and Lucia race up from the 

background to splash into the water and to the aft hatch.  As Corky starts to 

help Lucia into the plane:



JAKE, JACK, SARAH AND MIRASLOVSKI



No off-screen cries now as they race from the background to camera to stop, 

nearly exhausted, and in low tones:



			SARAH

	Maybe they gave up?



			JAKE

	Maybe.

		(beat)

	Will you tell me what the hell you're....



			SARAH

		(overlaps)

	I was told to help.



			MIRASLOVSKI

	Your government learned of my mission.



			JAKE

	What mission?



			MIRASLOVSKI

	I am Fedor Miraslovski.  Imperial White Army League.  Sent to 

	assist Anastasia Romanov...If indeed that is who she is.



			JAKE

	She's up ahead somewhere.



And, off screen, the faint sound of the Goose's engines being started.  All 

react, darting looks around as to zero in on the sound's direction, as:



			JAKE

	They made it!

		(beat)

	That way!



And he drags Sarah after him.  Jack leads.  Miraslovski hurries after them.



ANOTHER ANGLE



as they hurry along.



AT THE LAGOON



as Jake, Jack, and Sarah and Miraslovski break out of the jungle to look 

about -- and we see the Goose a good distance away.  They start toward it.



AT THE GOOSE



It is untethered, riding in the water, ready for instant takeoff.



IN THE GOOSE



Corky is at the controls.  He sees Jake and the others approaching from far 

down the beach.  A grin of relief and he starts to swing the Goose around as 

to taxi across the water.



ON THE BEACH



as Jake, et al., run along.  Then several cannibals burst from the jungle onto 

the beach, between the Goose and Jake.



FAVOR THE CANNIBALS



who start toward Jake, et al., on the run.  The Goose skims along toward 

them.  Now several more cannibals appear.  Too many to try and kill before 

being overrun.



THE GOOSE



glides toward the threatened slaughter.



WITH JAKE, JACK, SARAH AND MIRASLOVSKI



with no other recourse:



			MIRASLOVSKI

	I'll try to slow them down!  Get her to the plane!



Jake hesitates but has no choice.  He picks up Jack and he and Sarah splash 

through the surf toward the Goose as it closes ground.  Spears knife into the 

water near them.  Miraslovski fires carefully at the cannibals.



Intercuts to suit:



CORKY



works the Goose close enough for Jake to grab hold of a wing pontoon and 

Sarah, who now clutches tight to Jack.  More spears are hurled at them -- all 

misses, but close.



QUICK MIRASLOVSKI



is overrun.



JAKE AND SARAH



scramble aboard the Goose as it continues on out of harm's way.



FULL - THE GOOSE



skims on away for a takeoff to climb ever higher and wing its way back to 

Boragora, as:



			JAKE'S VOICE

	Boragora's not a bad place to stop at for a while....



EXTERIOR BORAGORA - NEAR THE CLIPPER - DAY



Passengers are boarding.  Nearby Jake is talking to Lucia who is about to 

board.



			JAKE'S VOICE

	...to let life sort of ease around you.



JAKE AND LUCIA



There is a clear sense of mutual respect and liking; a kind of affection born 

of shared dangers.



			LUCIA

		(vague amusement)

	Somehow I have the feeling life doesn't 'ease around you' very 

	much of the time.



			JAKE

	You know what I mean.



			LUCIA

	Yes, I know what you mean.  And I would like to stay very much...

		(meaningful)

	I would like to hear your 'long story.'  But I cannot.  I have to go.

		(vague challenge)

	As you feel you must stay.



			JAKE

	It's not a must.  I like it here.



			LUCIA

		(small shrug)

	We each have a reason for what we do.



			JAKE

	I hope you find your answers.



			LUCIA

	I hope you find yours.

		(beat)

	Goodbye, Jake Cutter.



			JAKE

	Goodbye, Anastasia.



While each might prefer at least a kiss on the cheek, they settle for a warm 

handshake.  Then Lucia turns to join those boarding the Clipper.  Hold, then:



EXTERIOR THE CLIPPER - STOCK



as it streaks away for a takeoff.



Intercut:



JAKE



watching.



FEATURE SARAH



watching Jake, empathetic (but she'd never let him know).  Now he turns and 

sees her.  They fall in step and head toward the Monkey Bar.



			SARAH

	Tough.



			JAKE

	What's that?



			SARAH

	You missed being a postscript in history.



			JAKE

	Story of my life.



			SARAH

	If it'll help...I'll buy you a beer, kid.



He looks at her and just as their grins begin we freeze frame for:



					FADE OUT





			_THE END_