"Thanatopsis"

story by Ryan Thomas

written by Megan Reilly
(eponine119@worldnet.att.net)

TEASER

EXT. CAMP - NIGHT

So quiet you can hear crickets chirping.

HOBBES, FLORENCE and PINOCCHIO sleep near a dead campfire.  

A LITTLE GIRL, perhaps 5 years old, blond, blue-eyed, innocent, 
sneaks into their camp.  Without hesitation she walks directly to 
Hobbes.  Her feet make no sound against the ground.

ANGLE ON HOBBES:
His eyes open

HOBBES' POV:
Up on the little girl

He blinks, confused, but he gets up.  She holds out her hand and 
he takes it.

He smiles tentatively down at her.

EXT. WOODS - NIGHT

The little girl leading Hobbes by the hand.  They aren't hurrying.  
We can HEAR the sound Hobbes' boots make tromping on the ground, 
through mud, over fallen branches.

At the edge of the woods they cross through an old gate into a 
clearing.  The GATE is entwined with branches, almost 
indistinguishable from the trees all around them.

Hobbes and the little girl DISAPPEAR.


ACT ONE

EXT. CAMP - DAY

Florence looking about.  DEXTER at her feet, moving anxiously.

			PINOCCHIO
		(bellowing)
	Hobbes!

There's no answer.

Florence circles back around the fire to where Hobbes was lying 
the night before.

She makes a quick jerk of her head.  

Pinocchio walks over to join her.

Footprints.  One set.  From Hobbes' boots, leading away.

Pinocchio looks at Florence, who nods.

They begin to follow the tracks.

EXT. EDGE OF WOODS - DAY

Pinocchio and Florence following the tracks.

A split second before Pinocchio unwittingly walks through the 
GATE, Florence catches his arm and stops him.

He glares at her.  She points up at the gate and he sees it.

			PINOCCHIO
	I'll be damned.

Pinocchio crouches.

The last footprint is incomplete, the back half of a boot print.  
At no point have there been any little girl prints.

Pinocchio glances up, lining up the edge of the print with the 
threshold of the gate.  He looks to Florence.

			PINOCCHIO
	Glitch?

Dexter starts BARKING.

Frowning, Florence shakes her head.

Suddenly a BIG UGLY DOG lunges at Pinocchio, snarling and biting.  
Dexter's high-pitched barking intensifies.  Pinocchio stumbles 
back, the ugly dog biting at his legs.

Florence smacks it in the head with the butt of her gun.  The dog 
yelps, stunned, and runs into the woods.

Florence moves to look at Pinocchio's wounds.

			PINOCCHIO
	It didn't get me.

He looks in the direction it ran.

			PINOCCHIO
	If that thing killed Hobbes, he'd digitize. 
	There wouldn't be a body.

Dexter stops barking.

			PINOCCHIO
	It ran off when you hit it.  It was only 
	supposed to scare us away from this.

He puts his hand on the gate and looks at the footprints.

			PINOCCHIO
	You know what this is.

Florence nods.

INT. CAVES - DAY

Dark and gloomy.  Hobbes is alone, feeling along the walls.  
Trying to find his way.

He turns a corner and sees an entrance to the cave, something like 
a square floor-to-ceiling window. Bright sunlight shines on the 
other side, but none seems to penetrate the cave.  

On the other side stand Pinocchio and Florence.

			HOBBES
	Hey, Pinocchio!

He waves at them, and tries to go through the opening.

It's solid wall.

He's perplexed.  He runs his hand across it and there's a little 
ZINGY HUM like touching the television screen.  

He watches Pinocchio and Florence turn and walk away.

			HOBBES
	Hey...come back.

He smacks the window-wall with his hand and turns his back on it, 
appraising his situation.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Hobbes walks along, grazing the wall with the knuckles of his 
hand.

He hears WATER trickling. 

INT. RIVER - NIGHT

Hobbes rounds the corner and ducks back instantly, hiding himself.

On the other bank of the river are REPUBLICAN GUARDSMEN, exhausted 
and bloody.  

Hobbes reaches for his gun as he watches them.  Each man walks up 
to a MAN NOT IN UNIFORM and they exchange words, too low to Hobbes 
to hear.  Then they get into the man's boat.

			GRETCHEN (O.S.)
	Hobbes?

He turns and sees her.

			GRETCHEN
		(disturbed)
	What are you doing here -?

			HOBBES
	Ssh!

He gestures to the Guardsmen and tries to pull her down.  She has 
a very strange look on her face.

The next GUARD steps up to the BOATMAN.

			GRETCHEN
	They can't hurt you here.

The Guard turns.  He is missing half of his skull in a gory mess.

Hobbes turns to Gretchen, trying to get a handle on this.

			HOBBES
	Pinocchio said...they digitize and there's no...

He looks at her for help.

			HOBBES
	You aren't dead.

			GRETCHEN
	No.

			HOBBES
	And I'm not...?

He's not so sure.

She puts her hand on his shoulder, as though testing the result.

			GRETCHEN
	You aren't dead.

Hobbes lets out a relieved breath, but then looks at the 
Guardsmen.

			HOBBES
	They're dead.

			GRETCHEN
	Yes.

			HOBBES
	I don't understand.

He looks again at the guardsmen and she leads him back around the 
corner where he can't see them any more.

INT. CAVE - NIGHT

Gretchen looks at him, words failing her.

			GRETCHEN
	I don't know why you're here.

			HOBBES
	What is this place?  Pinocchio said when you die 
	in the game, that's it. There's no after life. 
	You digitize, you're gone.

She doesn't say anything.

			HOBBES
	Why would he lie?

			GRETCHEN
	How did you get here?

			HOBBES
	This is some kind of afterlife?  

			GRETCHEN
		(mumbling)
	Not quite.

Hobbes' eyebrows shoot up.

			HOBBES
	What are you doing here?

She doesn't answer.  

He takes her wrists in his hands.  She's not going anywhere.

			HOBBES
	Gretchen.

			GRETCHEN
	This is where the dead come.  After they're 
	deleted from the game.

			HOBBES
	Why?

			GRETCHEN
	We have to get you out of here. 

A COMMOTION is rising on the other side of the river.

			HOBBES
		(barely a whisper)
	Sophie.

			GRETCHEN
		(raising her voice)
	Before something bad happens to you.  

Hobbes lets her go, starts to look around the corner.  

The boat filled with the rowdy, dead Republican Guard has arrived.

			GRETCHEN
	Before you get trapped here.

Her words are almost lost as the battalion passes between them.  
When the battalion is past, Hobbes is gone.

EXT. THE GATE - DAY

Florence is giving Pinocchio an intense look.

He runs his hand through his hair, exasperated.

			PINOCCHIO
	This is Harsh Realm.  You die, you're dead. 
	That's all you get.

Florence shakes her head. Very stubbornly.  Looks from him to the 
gate with meaning, and back again.

			PINOCCHIO
	If Hobbes...

She's not believing it.

			PINOCCHIO
	The underworld is nothing more than a nice 
	story, something to make the GI's stuck here 
	feel like there might be some hope.  Like there 
	might be some chance of going back.  Of 
	something to go back to.

He folds his arms. Turns away from the gate.

Dexter whines and stays with Florence.

Pinocchio glanes back at them.

			PINOCCHIO
	I'm going back to the car.

He's stopped walking.

			PINOCCHIO
	Hope that devil dog doesn't...

He breaks off the ruse.  Gives up.

			PINOCCHIO
	We don't even know if we can get him back.

Florence looks at him hopefully.  Gestures at the gate with her 
gun eagerly.

Pinocchio puts his hands firmly on her shoulders.  Stopping her.

			PINOCCHIO
	You have to stay here.

She frowns.

			PINOCCHIO
	Someone has to stay on this side.

He moves to cross through the gate.  Walks under its arch.  He 
does not disappear as Hobbes did.  He turns around, hands up, not 
understanding.  Walks back through the gate.

			PINOCCHIO
	We're going to have to do this the hard way.

TIME CUT TO:

EXT. THE GATE - DAY

Florence has her bag open on the ground, crouching over it.

Her hand closes on a small, tinted plastic vial.

Pinocchio stretches out in the grass next to her, folding his 
hands behind his head.  He shoots her a confident grin.

Her expression is grave as she passes the vial to him.

He looks for a label.

			PINOCCHIO
	What is this stuff?

She just watches him.

He twists off the cap.  Looks into the bottle apprehensively, then 
meets her eyes.

			PINOCCHIO
	You can bring me back.

A long moment passes between them.

Then she nods.

			PINOCCHIO
	Cheers.

He upends the bottle, reacting to its bitter taste.  Gulps it.

The bottle falls into the grass.

Pinocchio lets out a hard breath and his eyes close, maybe visibly 
fighting for consciousness, but it's a battle he loses.

Florence rushes to his side instantly, but stops herself before 
she touches him.  

He looks like he's asleep, and she sits back, keeping watch over 
him.  They are alone at the edge of the woods.

From this desolate shot, we:

FADE OUT


ACT TWO

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Hobbes, walking.  He looks into the faces of the people he passes.

A WOMAN, bedraggled, her feet bare.

A SOLDIER, in US Army uniform, his young face confused.

AN OLD MAN, unable to walk any farther.

A LITTLE GIRL, with blond hair.

Hobbes stops, circling around as the child passes him.  But it's 
not the little girl who lead him into the caves.  He watches her 
as she starts to run and is scooped up into the arms of a blond 
WOMAN who must be her mother.

			ERIN
	What're you gaping at?

Hobbes jumps at the loud voice.  Turns.  He is:

INT. CLIFF - NIGHT

He stands in a cavern split between two large cliffs.  Atop one of 
the cliffs is ERIN, a pale woman in a long black dress.

			HOBBES
	Where am I?

			ERIN
	Nowhere you ever imagined.

He turns away, to continue on between the caverns.  An INVISIBLE 
FORCE stops him.  Hobbes looks back up at her.

			ERIN
	Did you think passage would be so easy?

			HOBBES
	You're the gatekeeper?

			ERIN
	Something like that.

			HOBBES
	What do I have to do?

			ERIN
	You don't belong here.  Go back to where you 
	came from.

She turns her back on him.

			HOBBES
	My girl's in there.

Erin raises her hand dismissively.

			HOBBES
	You don't understand. I've come all this 
	way...to find her.

Erin rolls her eyes.

			ERIN
	Your "girl."

			HOBBES
	Yes.  Sophie.   We were to be married.  I...she 
	was killed because of me, because of something I 
	did. Something I caused.  She never even had a 
	chance here.

Erin is silent. Waiting for more.

			HOBBES
	She's all alone.  You say I don't belong, but 
	there has to be a reason why I'm here.  A little 
	girl led me here-- 

Erin's expression changes.

			HOBBES
	... a little girl I'd never seen before but was 
	somehow familiar to me...

He looks up at her.

			HOBBES
	You know what that means.

Erin nods.

Hobbes waits.

She makes a small gesture toward the gate.

Hobbes walks through.  Surprise on his face.  He turns back, but 
Erin is no longer standing on the cliff.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Pinocchio looks lost. He stands still as a crowd of MEN engulfs 
him, ragtag civilians and Republican Guard alike.

They jostle him along.

He blinks, stops staring. Seems to come to his senses.  Looks 
around.

			PINOCCHIO
		(whisper)
	Hobbes!  Hobbes!

But there's no sign of him.

He moves along with the crowd.

A HAND on his chest stops him short.  Pinocchio looks down at it, 
then looks at its owner.

The boatman, from before. He wears a hooded robe.  His face is 
lined, fowl, horrible.

			BOATMAN
	You want to cross?

Pinocchio arranges himself with confidence.

			PINOCCHIO
	Yeah.

			BOATMAN
	You have to pay.

His rotted teeth display in a terrible grin.

The Guardsmen have no trouble passing the Boatman.

			PINOCCHIO
	What are they paying with?

			BOATMAN
	Their souls.

			PINOCCHIO
	Yeah, well I lost mine a long time ago.

The Boatman leans in close, looking into his eyes. He is just 
about to pass his judgement when --

Pinocchio hits the Boatman with the butt of his gun.

The Boatman falls and Pinocchio shoves his way onto the boat.  It 
moves away from the shore and he settles in between two recently 
killed Republican Guard.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Hobbes, still walking, searching every face for Sophie.  There are 
WAILING WOMEN here.

A hand catches him on the shoulder.  Hobbes spins around.

			HOBBES
	Gretchen.

			GRETCHEN
	You have to come with me. Right now.

He breaks away from her.

			HOBBES
	No!

			GRETCHEN
	Do you understand where you are? What you're 
	risking?

			HOBBES
	I don't care.

He stomps off.

			GRETCHEN
	Do you intend to stay dead?

He stops in his tracks.

			GRETCHEN
	Do you think you can get out of here without me?

Hobbes returns. Angry.

			HOBBES
	I have to find Sophie.

			GRETCHEN
	She's not worth it, Hobbes.  She doesn't know 
	you, can't know you.  She's VC.

			HOBBES
	You sound just like him.

			GRETCHEN
	Because he's right.

She grabs his arm.

			GRETCHEN
	This isn't worth your life.

			HOBBES
	If there's a way out for me, there's a way out 
	for Sophie.  You know how.  You have to help me.

She shakes her head, upset.

			HOBBES
	Please.  I need her.

			GRETCHEN
	I can't.

			HOBBES
	What's stopping you?

			GRETCHEN
	Alexander.

He doesn't understand.

			GRETCHEN
	There's more to this place, more than you 
	understand.  You have to come with me. Now. 
	Before it's too late.

			HOBBES
	No.

He walks away.

Gretchen stands a moment, deliberating.  Watching him go.  Then 
she RUNS back the way she came.

EXT. GATE - DAY

Gretchen comes running through the gate. 

Florence jumps to her feet, gun drawn.

Gretchen stops, breathless from running.  Gestures to the gate.

			GRETCHEN
	Hobbes --

Florence nods.  

			GRETCHEN
	He won't listen to me. He'll listen to 
	Pinocchio.

Florence looks over at Pinocchio, whose skin is pale as he lies in 
the grass.

Gretchen crawls over to him, puts her hand against his face, and 
looks up at Florence.

			GRETCHEN
	He went in after him.

Florence nods.

			GRETCHEN
	Hobbes is looking for Sophie.  He says he won't 
	come without her.  Even though he might die.  We 
	need Pinocchio...

Florence nods again.  She begins to peel off her gloves.

			GRETCHEN
	Wait.

Florence stops.

			GRETCHEN
	Pinocchio will find him.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Hobbes, wandering, increasingly lost.

			HOBBES
		(to himself)
	Alexander...

			ALEXANDER (O.S.)
	I don't believe we've met.

Hobbes stops at the authoritative voice and sees ALEXANDER, an 
imposing man dressed all in black.  He has a guarded expression 
that he never drops.

			HOBBES
	Hasn't been the most social place.

(beat)

He holds out his hand.

			HOBBES
	Tom Hobbes.

			ALEXANDER
	Alexander.

He says it like he's a movie star.  They shake hands.

			HOBBES
	You're in charge of this place?

Alexander cracks a sort of insincere smile.

			ALEXANDER
	I'll show you around.

They walk.

			HOBBES
	How'd this come about?

Alexander shoots him a hard look.

			ALEXANDER
	I'm a natural-born leader.

They come upon a group of PEOPLE.  They're happy to see Alexander 
and smile for him, looking at Hobbes with interest because he's 
with Alexander, despite their ragged appearance.

			ALEXANDER
	These are my people.

Hobbes looks at him sharply.

Alexander reacts to his look:

			ALEXANDER
	I take care of them.

Alexander and Hobbes move away.

			ALEXANDER
	There didn't used to be an afterlife for them, 
	at all, before I came.

			HOBBES
	Why is that?

Alexander gives him a look, judging him.

			ALEXANDER
		(low voice)
	You were sent here to play the game.  Harsh 
	Realm.

Hobbes nods.  Watching him.

			ALEXANDER
	Your mission was to kill Santiago.  Like these 
	others'.

He casts an eye at the other PEOPLE around, men in the ragged 
clothes of those who live outside the fence, and those dressed in 
the Republican Guard uniform.

			ALEXANDER
		(bragging, only slightly)
	I was here before Santiago. I was the high scorer.

			HOBBES
	Why are you here?

			ALEXANDER
	I lost.

He puts his hand on Hobbes' shoulder, friendly.

			ALEXANDER
	It's a good place here. Better than in the game. 
	You'll like it here.

			HOBBES
		(bristling)
	I have to find someone.  That's why I'm here.

Alexander looks at him like he's crazy.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

The dead guardsmen push and shove their way off the boat.  
Pinocchio slips from their ranks and moves quickly away from them.

He looks around as he walks.

A WOMAN, with disease sores on her exposed skin.

A MAN IN UNIFORM, standing in the middle of the walkway, sobbing.

TWO CHILDREN.  One with a knife stabs the other, who falls down, 
giggling, but cannot die.  When he gets up again, the kid with the 
knife stabs him again.  How long have they been playing this game?

They stop and look at Pinocchio as he walks past. He quickly 
averts his eyes, puts his head down, walks on.

INT. CLIFFS - NIGHT

Pinocchio stops, looking up at ERIN.

			PINOCCHIO
	I'm looking for somebody. Guy named Hobbes. He 
	come this way?

She smiles, a sly, evil grin.

			ERIN
	Come in.  

He passes between the cliffs.

			ERIN
	We've been waiting for you.

Pinocchio frowns at her words and turns back, but she's gone.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

He isn't looking where he's going, and he walks directly into a 
WOMAN, who grabs his shirt as he tries to duck away.

			WOMAN
	You've got to help...you've got to help us.

She looks at him with imploring eyes as he tries to get her hands 
off him.

			PINOCCHIO
	I've got my own problems to worry about, lady.

			WOMAN
	Please. The men...burned down my house.  My baby's 
	gone - you have to help me find her.

Pinocchio's expression goes hard.

			PINOCCHIO
	Look around. You're not home any more.

He pulls her hands away.

			WOMAN
	There was no one to help us...

He keeps walking.

A REPUBLICAN GUARD blocks his path.

Pinocchio rolls his eyes.  Tries to get past the man.

			GUARD
	You left because you thought you could help them.

			PINOCCHIO
		(muttering)
	I only help myself.

He pushes past.

			GUARD
	Then why are you looking for him?

Pinocchio looks back, but the Guard has moved on.  The Guard 
starts to glance in his direction and Pinocchio quickly looks 
away, starts moving again.

He trips, falling face-first into the grey sandy ground.  Gets up, 
dusts himself off, hearing them LAUGHING at him.

			PINOCCHIO
	Damn it, Hobbes, where are you.


ACT THREE

EXT. THE GATE - DAY

Gretchen sits cross-legged, frowning into the grass.  She's 
picking blades of it and shredding them.

Florence watches over Pinocchio.

At the sound of TRAFFIC in the distance, Gretchen jumps to her 
feet.  Florence pulls her gun, but doesn't leave Pinocchio's side.

			GRETCHEN
	Republican Guard.  Damn it.  We have to go.  
	Now.

Florence looks from Pinocchio to the gate, worried.

			GRETCHEN
	Come on.

She looks over her shoulder.  The HUMVEES are getting closer.

EXT. THE WOODS - DAY	

Florence lets Pinocchio down onto the ground.  

Gretchen tries to watch the Guard from through the trees.

			GRETCHEN
	They'll try to take me alive. 

She looks back at Florence, who is tending to Pinocchio.

			GRETCHEN
	That can't happen.  If they got control of the 
	underworld...

Florence looks at her sharply.  Gretchen turns and walks over to 
her.

			GRETCHEN
	You believe in it.

Florence just eyes her back.

			GRETCHEN
	You wouldn't have sent him there if you didn't 
	know how important it is.  Santiago may rule our 
	lives, but he can't take control of our deaths.

EXT. CAVES - NIGHT

Alexander assesses Hobbes.

			ALEXANDER
	Who are you looking for?

Hobbes doesn't trust him.

			ALEXANDER
	Maybe I can help you find her.  It is a 
	her...isn't it?

			HOBBES
	My fiancee. Sophie.

			ALEXANDER
	What do you propose to do once you find her?

Hobbes glares.

			ALEXANDER
	Just curious.

			HOBBES
	There's a way out of here.  I don't belong here, 
	and neither does she. Gretchen -

Alexander's look changes, and Hobbes stops, realizing he's said 
entirely too much.

			ALEXANDER
	Gretchen's here?

Hobbes, edgy, says nothing.  Fingers his gun.

			ALEXANDER
	That won't work here.

Hobbes drops his hand.

			ALEXANDER
	I told you, this is a better world than Harsh 
	Realm.  No one can be hurt here, no one suffers. 
	No one dies.

			HOBBES
	Because you're already dead.

			ALEXANDER
	But Gretchen has the power to change that.

He's half-asking.

			ALEXANDER
	Do you realize what good we could do if we went 
	back into the Realm?  With Gretchen's help.  
	Defeat Santiago.  Set free the people he's 
	enslaved. 

Hobbes is beginning to look more amenable.

			ALEXANDER
	You wouldn't need to find your Sophie.  You 
	could be together.  In the real world.

			HOBBES
	I have to find her.

			ALEXANDER
	Listen to me, Hobbes.  With your help...yours and 
	Gretchen's -

Hobbes breaks away from him.

			HOBBES
	You don't need my help for that.

He starts walking away.

			ALEXANDER
	Where are you going?

			HOBBES
	I have to find her.

EXT. CAVES - NIGHT

Pinocchio, worse for the wear, continues on.  

He stops at a stream.  Looks for a second at his reflection, then 
scoops up water to wash the dirt from his face.

A FIGURE appears behind him, reflected in the water.

He turns quickly, drawing at his gun.  A moment later, he 
cautiously lowers the weapon.

Standing opposite him is SOPHIE, giving him a hard look.

			SOPHIE
	You ended up here too.

She moves past him, washes her hands in the water.

			PINOCCHIO
	I've been trying to find you.

			SOPHIE
	Why?

			PINOCCHIO
	Hobbes.

			SOPHIE
	The man who said he was my husband.

She looks down at the gold wedding band she's wearing.

			SOPHIE
	Who's responsible for me being here.

			PINOCCHIO
	Listen to me, honey, and listen good.  The 
	person responsible for you being here is Waters. 
	He's the one who shot you.  Not Hobbes.  He's a 
	crazy, mixed up kid who doesn't understand the 
	way things work around here, but he loves you, 
	or thinks he does.

			SOPHIE
	You're looking for him.

			PINOCCHIO
	And you're coming with me.

He grabs her arm. She protests, trying to twist away from him. But 
he won't let her go.

EXT. WOODS - DAY

			GRETCHEN
	This is taking too long.

She looks over at Florence and Pinocchio.

			GRETCHEN
	I have to go back for Hobbes. Before he gets 
	trapped.

Gretchen climbs halfway up one of the trees to get a better 
vantage point.

Gretchen's POV:

EXT. THE GATE - DAY

The Republican Guard are still crawling all over the area.  

RESUME:

Gretchen jumps down silently.

Florence puts her hand on Gretchen's arm.  Looks at Pinocchio.  
Conveying: It's okay.

			GRETCHEN
	It's taking too long.  You can bring him back. 
	But not Hobbes.  Hobbes' body went into the 
	underworld, too. Even though he's not dead.  

She paces, agitated.

			GRETCHEN
	I'm going after him.

Florence stops her, gestures toward the gate.

Gretchen nods, giving in.  She pulls out her handheld computer.

Florence looks interested for about a second as Gretchen goes to 
work on the computer, then goes back to keeping watch over 
Pinocchio.

			GRETCHEN
	If things get hairy, bring him back.

Florence looks up as Gretchen slowly PIXELLATES and FADES. 
(Different from digitizing.)

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Pinocchio's holding Sophie, who fights mightily to get away from 
him.

			SOPHIE
	Help!  Somebody!

Gretchen APPEARS from nowhere.

Sophie takes advantage of Pinocchio's startle and slips away from 
him.

			PINOCCHIO
	Stop her!

Gretchen grabs Sophie, to Sophie's surprise, then looks to 
Pinocchio for why.

He looks down at his arm, which is bleeding.

			PINOCCHIO
	She bit me.

He looks at Gretchen.

			PINOCCHIO
	Where did you come from?

			GRETCHEN
	You haven't found him.

			PINOCCHIO
	I had my hands full.

He glares at Sophie.

			GRETCHEN
	Republican Guard. At the gate.  They're after 
	me.

			PINOCCHIO
	So you thought you'd pop in and help?  How'd you 
	manage that?  Or is there some easy passage 
	between life and death everybody knows about but 
	me?

			SOPHIE
	Will you SHUT UP and LET ME GO?

They both glare at her, and continue their conversation as though 
she hadn't spoken.

			GRETCHEN
	I know things you don't.

			PINOCCHIO
	You've got your little fingers in every circuit, 
	don't you?

			GRETCHEN
	Let's just find him before we all get killed.

Sophie puts up a renewed fight, but Gretchen holds her.

			GRETCHEN
	She's a fiesty one.

			HOBBES (O.S.)
		(commanding)
	Let her go!

They turn and see him.

			HOBBES
	Let her go now!

			PINOCCHIO
	There's a warm welcome.

Gretchen lets go of Sophie. With nothing to struggle against, 
Sophie falls on the ground.  Hobbes rushes to her side, pushing 
back her hair.

			HOBBES
	Are you all right?

			SOPHIE
	Get away from me. 

Hobbes shoots Pinocchio a look that clearly says: what have you 
been doing to my Sophie?

Pinocchio points at his elbow as though in self-defense.

			HOBBES
	It's okay, you're safe now.  I won't let anyone 
	hurt you.

He's petting her hair and she shoves him away.

			SOPHIE
	You're the reason why I'm here.  Mel was 
	shooting at you.

Hobbes is torn. 

			HOBBES
	He - Sophie, no. 

			SOPHIE
	He was my husband!

			HOBBES
	There are things going on here, Sophie. Things 
	you don't understand.

			SOPHIE
	Explain them to me.

			HOBBES
	All you need to know is you're safe now.

He grasps her hand. She looks at him in disbelief.

			PINOCCHIO
	Okay.  Let's go.

He looks at Gretchen pointedly.

She already has her palm pilot out, frowning at its small screen.

			GRETCHEN
	Their only passage is back through the gate.

			HOBBES
	Not so fast.

They look at him.

			HOBBES
	There was a little girl.  She led me here.  We 
	have to find her.

			PINOCCHIO
		(warning)
	Hobbes.

			HOBBES
	I'm not leaving without her.


ACT FOUR

RESUME:
INT. CAVES - NIGHT

			GRETCHEN
	There's no time. It's dangerous for you here. I 
	can get you out through the gate.  
		(glances at Sophie)
	Her, too, probably.

			HOBBES
	Probably?

			PINOCCHIO
	What are you gonna do, Hobbes?  Give up your 
	life to stay here with her?

Hobbes doesn't say anything for a long moment.

			HOBBES
	We have to find the little girl. She doesn't 
	belong here either.

Gretchen has been typing on her palm pilot.  Stops and looks up.

			GRETCHEN
	Okay.  She can come. But she has to be with you.

			PINOCCHIO
	You can program the dead back into the game?

REVEAL standing behind him:
Alexander.

			ALEXANDER
	That must be convenient.  When did you learn to 
	do that, Gretchen?

There's tension in the group as he walks over to her, his manner 
relaxed but threatening somehow.

			ALEXANDER
	When were you planning to let me know about this 
	new development?  You were planning to tell me.

			GRETCHEN
	Alexander -

			ALEXANDER
	I'm going with you.

Pinocchio raises his gun.

			PINOCCHIO
	Over my dead body.

			ALEXANDER
	That could probably be arranged.

			GRETCHEN
		(quietly)
	It won't work.

Alexander looks at her.

			ALEXANDER
	You have the power of life and death in your 
	soft little hands. What are you saying, it won't 
	work?

She shakes her head.

			ALEXANDER
	You're lying. 

			GRETCHEN
	No.

			ALEXANDER
	Why don't I come with you, then? Just to make 
	certain you're not mistaken.

Uneasy silence.

			ALEXANDER
	I know where to find the little girl.

Reluctantly, they set off.

EXT. CAVES - NIGHT

They walk, clumped into groups.  Hobbes won't let go of Sophie.  
Gretchen's keeping an eye on Alexander, who's keeping an eye on 
Gretchen's palm pilot.  

Pinocchio moves up alongside Hobbes. They keep their conversation 
low.

			PINOCCHIO
	What the hell is wrong with you? 

Hobbes gives him a look. Doesn't answer.

			PINOCCHIO
	Don't you understand what this place is? It's 
	death, Hobbes.  And you might be giving up your 
	only ticket out.

			HOBBES
	Who is this man, Alexander? You know him.

			PINOCCHIO
	He was the high scorer in the game.

			HOBBES
	Santiago beat him.

			PINOCCHIO
	Something like that, yeah.

He glares at the back of Alexander's head. Drops his voice more.

			PINOCCHIO
	You think Santiago's bad. Wait and see what 
	happens if he gets out of here.

Hobbes looks at Pinocchio, not understanding.

Pinocchio glances at Sophie.

			PINOCCHIO
	Ask her.

Hobbes' expression changes and he looks at Sophie, who looks away 
quickly.  Hobbes is about to pursue it when:

			PINOCCHIO
	Who's this kid we're looking for?

			HOBBES
	She led me here. It was like I knew her...like she 
	was a part of me. I can't explain it.

There is sufficient intensity on his face to keep Pinocchio from 
scoffing.

			ALEXANDER
	You want to know who she is?

Both men look at him, wondering just how much of their 
conversation he overheard.

			ALEXANDER
	She's something special, all right.

He smiles and begins to move away.

			HOBBES
	Just tell me.

They stop walking.

			HOBBES
	I want to know who she is.  And where she is.

			ALEXANDER
	She's a possibility.  A being that doesn't exist 
	- who never got the chance.  

			HOBBES
	I don't understand.

			ALEXANDER
	We're close. You will.

			GRETCHEN
	We can't go there.  It's a probability 
	calculator. I have no idea what would happen to 
	someone who wasn't dead if they got pulled into 
	it.

			ALEXANDER
	She's your daughter, Hobbes.  The daughter 
	you'll never have in Harsh Realm because her 
	mother is dead.

Hobbes is stunned.  Sophie looks beyond horrified.

			PINOCCHIO
	Hobbes -

Hobbes tries to break away from them, even dropping Sophie's hand.  
Pinocchio stops him bodily.

			GRETCHEN
	If you go in there, you'll die.

			HOBBES
	I have to -

			GRETCHEN
	Even if you find her, I can't bring her out of 
	there. It's a calculation, a sector that doesn't 
	even exist other than hypothetically.

			PINOCCHIO
	Listen to her, Hobbes.

			GRETCHEN
`		(glancing at Sophie)
	I can get her out.  But not if you pursue this.

Hobbes looks to Pinocchio for help or understanding.

			PINOCCHIO
	It's up to you.

He backs off.

A long moment.

			HOBBES
	Okay.

Gretchen consults her computer, and they start walking again.  Now 
she is leading rather than Alexander.

			GRETCHEN
		(to Hobbes, gravely serious:)
	Whatever you do, don't look back.

INT. CAVES - ROCKY TERRAIN - NIGHT

They're hiking, scaling the cliffs.  Hobbes has Sophie's hand.  
Alexander has fallen behind, the better to keep an eye on 
everyone.  Pinocchio moves next to Gretchen.

			PINOCCHIO
	Is it even possible?

He glances sidelong and back at Alexander as he pretends to assist 
her.

			GRETCHEN
	In theory.

			PINOCCHIO
	We can't let it happen.  He and Santiago...

She nods.

			GRETCHEN
	He's better off here.  He's needed here.

Pinocchio nods.

			PINOCCHIO
	Just make sure Hobbes gets out.

She looks at him, startled, but he's moving away, letting himself 
fall behind the entire group. 

Gretchen watches him for a second.

			GRETCHEN
	Hobbes.

He looks up.

			GRETCHEN
	Stay close.  It's dangerous.

She holds out her hand and he drags Sophie over to be closer to 
Gretchen.

Pinocchio slips, silently, sliding down the cliff, opening a long 
bloody gash in his arm.  He winces and looks.

			ALEXANDER
	Let me give you a hand.

Pinocchio glares at him, but his feet slide as he loses his grip.

Alexander puts his hand on Pinocchio's back, trying to steady him.

Pinocchio jerks away, his eyes on Hobbes.

			PINOCCHIO
	I don't need your help, Alexander.

			ALEXANDER
	Let the past be.

Pinocchio backslides a bit more, grimacing as the cut on his arm 
deepens.

			ALEXANDER
	We're going to need bandages.

Up ahead:

			GRETCHEN
		(urgently, to Hobbes)
	Remember what I told you.

He looks blank for a second, then tightens his grip on Sophie's 
hand.

Back behind:

			PINOCCHIO
		(quickly)
	Aren't any. No one gets hurt here, remember?

			ALEXANDER
	Not the dead anyway.

			PINOCCHIO
	You take care of them. You should stay here.

Alexander gives him a hard look, then touches the deep cut, 
intentionally inflicting pain.

			ALEXANDER
	It's not as deep as I thought.
		(calling)
	Gretchen!

Up ahead:

			GRETCHEN
		(under her breath to Hobbes)
	Don't look back.

Then she turns.

Alexander leaves Pinocchio's side.

			ALEXANDER
	Wait up!

He hurries after them.

Pinocchio lets himself slide back a little farther.

			PINOCCHIO
	Alexander!

Hobbes jumps at the sound of Pinocchio's voice.

Alexander doesn't stop moving.

			PINOCCHIO
	HELP!

Hobbes drops Sophie's hand and turns back to help his friend.

Instantly he realizes what he's done.  He turns back to Sophie, 
eyes wide, but it's too late.

Gretchen seizes Hobbes' shoulders and pushes him ahead of her.

			GRETCHEN
	There's no time.

			HOBBES
	Wait -- No --  Sophie -

The gate is just ahead.

			HOBBES
	NO!

He turns on Gretchen, filled with violence, and she shoves him 
through the gate.

EXT. GATE - DAY

A flash of light as Hobbes tumbles through the gate. For a second, 
the Underworld is visible through the archway.  Gretchen tumbles 
out on top of him. 

			HOBBES
	Sophie!

Frantic he scrambles to his feet, ready to pass back through the 
gate, but the view from the underworld closes.

He turns to see Gretchen running into the woods.

			GRETCHEN
	Florence!

EXT. WOODS - DAY

Hobbes follows Gretchen. Florence gets to her feet at the sight of 
him, relieved.

			GRETCHEN
	Pinocchio - get him back. Now.

Hobbes sees Pinocchio.  He drops to his knees beside his friend, 
in shock, touching skin that's waxy and white.

			HOBBES
	He's dead --?

Florence pushes in next to him, dropping her gloves to the ground.  
She puts her hands against Pinocchio's chest.

He doesn't open his eyes.

Florence looks worried.

The same gash he suffered in the underworld has appeared on his 
arm, but it's not bleeding. It seems as though energy is seeping 
from him.

			HOBBES
	He's weak.

			GRETCHEN
	Alexander's going to try to keep him there. If 
	you're going to make this happen, it's got to 
	be now.

INT. CAVES - NIGHT

Alexander stands at the gate, looking out into the empty field.  

His heartbreak turns to fury as he whirls on Pinocchio.

			ALEXANDER
	You stole this from me.

			PINOCCHIO
	She created a whole world, just for you. Why 
	isn't that enough?

Alexander seethes.

			PINOCCHIO
	You're dead, don't you get it? You can't go back.

			ALEXANDER
	If it's such a great place...
 
The gate blinks closed, the light streaming through extinguished. 
The two men face each other in the darkness.

			ALEXANDER
	...You won't mind staying.

EXT. WOODS - DAY

They all look worried. The static is getting worse.

Florence looks at Hobbes - the kind of expression doctors wear to 
say the patient's not gonna make it.

			HOBBES
	You can do this.

He puts his hand on her shoulder.

Instantly Pinocchio's image grows stronger. 

A second later he opens his eyes, and groans.

Florence removes her hand and looks at Hobbes, amazed.  He doesn't 
notice.

He helps Pinocchio sit up.

			PINOCCHIO
	I feel like hell.

			HOBBES
	You almost didn't make it.

Pinocchio looks at Gretchen.

			PINOCCHIO
	Alexander?

			GRETCHEN
	I can't bring him back. 

She puts her palm pilot away.

			GRETCHEN
	There was a time when I would have.  But I 
	didn't create the afterlife protocol until he 
	was dead.  I could shelter his files from 
	being overwritten, but not retrieve them. 

She looks at them.  Pinocchio is unsteadily on his feet.

			GRETCHEN
	Computers work off logic.  There's limits to 
	what they can do.  To what I can do.

She takes a step back. Glances over her shoulder toward the gate.

			GRETCHEN
	The Republican Guard will be back soon.

			HOBBES
	Please, stay.

She shakes her head.

			GRETCHEN
	If they capture me, Santiago will gain control 
	over who lives and dies. It's too dangerous.

			HOBBES
	We can protect you.

			GRETCHEN
	You have other work to do.

She gives him a meaningful look, then slips off into the woods.

Leaving the three of them standing there, motionless.  Overwhelmed 
by what's happened.

END

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