harlen@teletale.net

Copyright 1995 Harlen Campbell

 

 

 

 

 

THE GAME OF KNIGHTS AND DRAGONS

 

 

 

by

 

 

Harlen Campbell

 

 

fade in:

white screen

We HEAR a cold wind.

PAN UP and the white becomes a plain of glacial ice with a sparse frosting of snow. The ice stretches forever under a hard blue sky and offers no hint of plant or animal life.

establishing SHOTS

of the scene--a wide depression in ice. Tremendous cold, emptiness and desolation. The SOUND of wind fades and we hear VOICES speaking over a radio channel.

Gallad (vo)

This is heavy.

morgana (vo)

Show him where you want it, Parker.

WIDEr SHOT

We see PARKER in the middle distance wearing sophisticated pure white armor, almost a space suit. His face is hidden behind a white visor that makes his head look like an eyeless skull. He points to a shallow crevasse filled with snow.

parker (VO)

Here, I think.

GALLAD, wearing identical armor, enters the frame carrying a large bullet-shaped object, a multi-channel recorder. He struggles over, drops his burden, and looks around.

Gallad (VO)

I've never been so far uptime.

another angle

with a third figure in the FG. It differs from the others only in a golden disk on the left wrist and a FLAMER on a utility belt. MORGANA lifts her visor and scans the horizon. She is in her early thirties and strikingly beautiful.

morgana

The ice age? No one has.

(beat)

I don't think anyone has. Finish setting up. It's almost time.

ANGLE on the recorder

as it extends legs. Parker touches a switch on its side.

parker  (VO)

Whatever happens, we'll have a record.

morgana

(nods)

Take cover.

another angle

As the men scurry toward her.

Gallad  (VO)

Do we have to? I want to watch.

parker  (VO)

We don't know what killed them or why they crashed. I think--

morgana

If Command cared what you thought, you'd still be in charge. Hurry up.

(lowers her visor)

We have thirty seconds.

They all crouch behind a low ridge of ice with Gallad slightly behind the other two. Their armor makes them almost invisible.

Gallad  (VO)

We could watch. They'll be too busy--

morgana  (VO)

Silence!

another angle

As they crouch, faces down, the SOUND of the wind rises. Ice crystals drift around them. Gallad raises his head tentatively, sees the others aren't watching, and rises to his knees. A brilliant POINT OF LIGHT drifts over the horizon on a zigzag path.

Gallad

lifts his visor slowly. He is in his early twenties, earnest and curious.

Gallad

Oh...!

three shot

The others look up, rise to their knees.

the floating light

swoops toward them, expanding into a metallic disk eighty feet across and a few hundred feet above the depression in the ice. Smooth surfaced, glowing, it is a classic saucer.

Gallad (vo)

It's beautiful!

three shot

Parker, a grizzled man in his fifties, and Morgana lift their visors hesitantly. Parker is nervous. Morgana is almost impassive. She is watching something she's seen in her mind a hundred times, but the actual event is more beautiful and more terrible than she could have imagined.

the flying disk

hesitates, wobbles, begins to fall.

Gallad (vo)

Something's wrong.

parker (vo)

Idiot. That's why we're here.

morgana (vo)

Wait.

The disk falters, catches itself, and then plummets, half-buries itself in the ice. We hear a steam explosion. A cloud covers the disk. The wind parts the mist and a hatch opens. A small figure staggers out of the mist--childlike, human in

shape, yet somehow alien too.  It (the sex is indeterminate) collapses on the ice and crawls painfully toward them.

wider angle

as they watch it's final struggle.

GALLAD

Can't we help?  Somehow?

morgana

Be quiet.

The alien's struggle ends twenty feet away. It lays for a few seconds, staring mutely at them, then shudders. Its eyes roll up. The humans lower their visors and begin moving. Morgana steps hesitantly onto the surface of the ship.

INT. SAUCER

Morgana follows a short passage to the CONTROL ROOM -- the walls are invisible, hidden by multi-colored holographic displays and controls. A circular bench in the center of the room surrounds a large ball of cool fire. Switches and controls made of light cover the bench. There is nothing mechanical in the room. One wall is a large display that shows Parker and Gallad waiting outside the ship. Morgana pauses, impressed, when she first sees the room, then moves swiftly. She knows exactly where each control is.

angle on alien bodies

There are two bodies in the control room and three others in small alcoves. Morgana begins carrying them toward the hatch. She is either much stronger than she looks or her armor magnifies her strength. We CUT TO

EXT. ice field

As Morgana hands out the bodies, Parker and Gallad drag them over the ice, pile them on the first. They speak softly over their radio link as they work.

gallad (VO)

Who...what are they?

parker (VO)

We don't know.

gallad (VO)

Where did they come from?

parker (VO)

We don't know that either.

Gallad (VO)

Well, what happened to them?

parker (VO)

Damn it, Gallad!

Gallad (VO)

But why did they crash?

Morgana

has finished her work and heard the last of this exchange.

morgana (VO)

Maybe they were sick. There was nothing wrong with the ship.

When the last body is in place, they stand in silence, unsure what to do next. Morgana breaks the spell.

morgana (VO)

Get the instrument package. I'll finish here.

Parker and Gallad look at each other, then head up the ice. While they collect the recorder, Morgana plays her flamer over the bodies. They smolder and burst into flames. By the time the others return, nothing is left of the aliens but ash and steaming black water.

morgana (VO)

Ready?

Parker nods and they group up. Morgana adjusts the golden disk on her left wrist, then presses it. They are enveloped in a blue glow which opens into a hole in space. They step into it and the hole collapses behind them. We linger on the ship for a second. The wind rises. Crystals of ice skitter over the ship as we

dissolve to:

ext. new york -- night

Winter. Wind-blown trash mimics the snow in the last shot. It is late night on a bad street in a bad neighborhood -- seedy bars and failed stores. In the distance, the well-lit towers of the World Trade Center stand against the sky.

Five DRUNKS

huddle in a boarded up storefront. Two of them wrestle ineffectually for possession of a bottle. We CUT TO

AN APPROACHING MAN

Arthur Penn, about 30 but looking closer to 40, walks unsteadily. He is unshaven, looks hungry, and wears a Goodwill OVERCOAT and crushed HAT.

five drunks

One of the two fighting for the bottle sees Arthur

DRUNK #1

Hey, Sarge! Help!

Arthur hesitates, then ducks into an alley. The drunk breaks off the fight and stares after him.

drunk #1

Well, screw you too, buddy!

drunk #2

Ah, leave'm alone. He's pro'lly talking to his damn bottle.

Arthur

in the alley. An overflowing DUMPSTER sits against the building on his left. Further in, trash cans are dimly visible. Arthur straightens and ten years drop away. His face is now cautious, determined--a man with a purpose. He pulls out a flashlight and plays it around the alley, which ends at a brick wall. He crouches by the dumpster.

drunk #1 (os)

Fuck'm. No reason t'be unfren'ly.

Drunk #3 (os)

I'd like to talk to that bottle.

Arthur pulls a paper sack large enough to hold a pint from his coat, lifts it to his mouth, pulls the paper down and switches on a hidden VOICE RECORDER. He seems tired.

arthur

Dissertation notes...Scavenging behavior among homeless male alcoholics... October 23rd...

11:32 p.m., near the Palomino Lounge...

While Arthur talks, a blue light grows and dies behind him.

the drunks

are rough-housing.

Drunks

(chorus)

Gimme that bottle! -- Get your own, damn it! -- Sure. Loan me a buck 'till my check clears.

(laughter)

Check my rosy-red asshole!

another angle

A well-dressed man is approaching. He makes them nervous.

Drunk #2

Hey, I got a check coming!

Drunk #3

It'll be your first.

well-dressed man

MORL is an imposing figure--in his mid-50s, strongly built, with cold eyes, used to giving orders and being obeyed.

drunk #1 (o.s.)

You want a buck, ask that guy.

drunks (o.s.)

(chorus)

Yeah, ask him. -- Go ahead! -- Do it, man!

wider angle

One of the drunks steps reluctantly in front of MORL, Morl stares at him impassively. The drunk holds out his hand but can't bring himself to speak. After a second, he bolts. Morl walks on. He's heading for the alley. We CUT TO

Arthur

shrinking into his corner.

arthur

(to his tape recorder)

...a cop? He doesn't look like....

He lowers the sack with the recorder and slumps against the dumpster when Morl enters the alley. Morl passes him without a glance. Arthur peers around the dumpster after him.

arthur

Jesus!

Morl

walks like he knows exactly where he's going, but before he can get there, three men attack him from the cover of the trash cans. One of the attackers has a knife and one is armed with a club. There is enough light to recognize Parker, from the ice field, covering the others with a gun from the dead-end, but he seems reluctant to use it. The knife-man is thin and quick. BOLAN, the one with the club, is broad, squat, and enormously strong.

ARTHUR (o.s.)

Shit! Where'd they come from?

arthur

rises to his feet.

arthur

Hey! Cut it out!

another angle

Morl is fighting for his life.

arthur

Stop it!

(beat)

Police! Stop, goddamn it!

Morl completes a kick that connects with Bolan's knee. Bolan grunts and collapses, but then Morl looks back at Arthur. The knife-man takes a chance and stabs him in the back. He falls to his knees. Arthur runs toward them.

ARTHUR

Oh, God! Stop, damn it!

wide shot

As Bolan rises and hops toward the dead end, the knife-man slashes viciously at Morl's face, then runs. Morl SCREAMS. Arthur dashes past him and tackles Bolan, who grunts and wraps his arms around him. He is obviously far stronger than Arthur and is crushing him.

CLOSE SHOT -- Bolan and Arthur

Arthur is strained, full at once of fear and rage. Bolan has the face of a Neanderthal. Low forehead, heavy brow, massive jaw, and bright, quick eyes, also full of rage. He SNARLS.

arthur

Jesus! Let go!

parker (o.s.)

Bolan! Remember Morgana's order!

Bolan growls and tosses Arthur aside effortlessly. He scrambles to his good leg. Arthur reaches for it and trips him. He falls and something bright slides across the pavement.

wider angle

parker

Bolan! Now!

Bolan limps toward the others. Arthur crawls after him until he sees Parker's gun pointed directly into his face. He stops and raises his hands. Parker touches a golden disk on his wrist and a hazy blue glow appears behind him. A hole opens in the blue. Parker covers Arthur as the others enter, then backs in after them. The last thing Arthur sees as the hole collapses is the end of that gun. We CUT TO

aRTHUR

as he scurries along the wall looking for the hole.

arthur

Oh, Jesus! It was right here. Where'd they go? I've gotta be out'a my freaking mind!

morl (o.s.)

Who's there? Is someone there? Are the Knights gone?

arthur

Knights? It has to be here. I saw it.

angle on morl

Hiding his face in his hands.

morl

Who's there? Help me!

arthur

They disappeared right into--

morl

Who are you? I can't see.

arthur

Arthur. Arthur Penn. I was just--

morl

I passed a drunk.

arthur

I guess that was me, but....

Arthur gives up looking for the hole the attackers used. He fumbles out his flashlight and turns it on. A flat CRYSTAL glints on the ground where the Neanderthal dropped it. He scoops it up and turns the light on Morl's bloody face.

morl

The last slash of the knife cut through one of his eyeballs and damaged the other, blinding him. Blood and gore run down his face. He is panting.

reverse angle

arthur

My God. I'll call an ambulance.

intercut

morl

There isn't time. Will you help me, Arthur Penn? I can pay.

arthur

No...what can I do?

morl

I can't see.

He fumbles a golden disk on a chain from around his neck and hands it to Arthur. He struggles to his feet, almost falls. Arthur catches him.

morl

Check the setting.

arthur

(looking at disk)

Setting?

insert -- golden disk

The disk is flat, about two inches across, and has a ring around the lip and a button on the side. A green number glows on the face: -1093.2416.

intercut

morl

Is the number still green?

arthur

Yes.

morl

Press the button. It will open the gate.

arthur

You need an ambulance....

morl

I think they cut my lung. Press the button, Arthur. Trust me. This is the way to help.

Arthur pushes the button. The blue light flickers into existence and a hole opens in empty space in its center.

arthur

Shit!

morl

Didn't it work? What happened?

arthur

Who...what are you?

morl

Morl. Did the gate open?

arthur

There's a hole, but....

Morl

I know this seems strange. You have to trust me.

arthur

Are the Knights in there?

morl

They're gone. Please. We have to hurry. I'm bleeding. I'll...will you trust me?

arthur

Oh, hell....

CUT TO:

INT. TIME TUNNEL

as Arthur steps through the gate, supporting Morl. The tunnel is a dim place, full of faint lights that flicker in and out of existence too quickly to illuminate and SOUNDS like half-heard prayers. Branches lead off in dizzying directions. The gate closes behind them, leaves only a man-sized blue circle floating in air by the wall.

arthur

Christ. Where's your hospital?

morl

We have to make a stop first.

arthur

Which way?

morl

Set the key. The disk. You still have it?

arthur

Yes.

morl

Whatever you do, don't lose it, and...if you see anyone...or anything...in here, look away. Understand? Don't look.

arthur

Okay.

morl

Now turn the ring until the number goes down by seventy. That's important. Exactly seventy.

arthur

Okay.

The blue circle disappears.

morl

What color are the numbers?

arthur

Black.

morl

Turn the ring slowly until they are green.

A blue circle glows down a passage in the middle distance.

arthur

Got it.

morl

Do you see a blue circle?

arthur

Yes, there.

Morl

Good. That's another gate. Help me to it.

Arthur notices the crystal in his hand. He looks at it.

insert -- the crystal

Just big enough to hide in the palm of Arthur's hand, but when he rotates it we see the three-dimensional face of a hauntingly beautiful woman floating in it like a flaw in a diamond. We recognize the face as Morgana's. We go to

arthur

looking bewildered. The crystalline face is one more thing he doesn't understand. He pockets it and we CUT TO a

wider angle

as Arthur ties a handkerchief over Morl's gory eyes.

Morl

What are you doing?

arthur

You'll be more comfortable.

morl

Don't worry about me.

arthur

Then I'll be more comfortable.

moving shot

The tunnel SOUNDS rise and fall discordantly as Arthur helps Morl walk. Their voices SOUND hollow, echoless.

arthur

Those men. You called them Knights. They're the bad guys, right?

Morl

Very bad.

arthur

And you're the good guy?

morl

I think so.

arthur

The one with the gun said "Remember Morgana." Who's Morgana?

morl

She's the worst woman in time.

arthur

(doubtfully)

She didn't want them to hurt me.

morl

They would have killed you if they could be sure you didn't...matter. It was only their not knowing that saved you. Why are we stopping?

They reach the blue circle.

Arthur

We're here.

morl

Press the button again.

Arthur hesitates.

morl (Cont.)

The Knights are gone. I promise.

Arthur presses the button.

over the shoulder shot -- new york in 2069

The interior of the circle dilates open. Through it, we see the same alley they just left, but half the buildings across the way have been fire-bombed. We hear automatic weapons firing in the distance, then a series of whumps like artillery. The World Trade Center is visible above the buildings across the street. One of the towers is scorched. The other is a stump, gone above the 40th floor. We CUT TO

morl

morl

What do you see? Arthur?

intercut

arthur

Everything's changed. Burned.

morl

Do you see the towers?

arthur

One of them is blown up.

Morl

One? Only one? You're sure?

arthur

Can't you hear, old man? Half the World Trade Center is blown away!

(numbly)

It's just gone.

morl

Don't worry. Close the gate.

arthur

Staring through the open gate.

Arthur

Oh, hell!

arthur's pov

Parker and the Knight who stabbed Morl appear at the end of the alley. They see Arthur and Morl. As Parker raises a futuristic gun. We see a flash of light and CUT TO

ARTHUR

stabbing the button. As the alley disappears, we go to

another angle

Morl is pointing a PENLIGHT at Arthur.

Morl

What happened? What is it?

arthur

Knights. They shot at us.

morl

We must hurry.

He puts the penlight in his pocket.

arthur

You said they wouldn't shoot me.

morl

That was before. They know you're in the game now. You don't matter.

arthur

I don't matter?

morl

We've got to hurry. Set the key to minus fifteen-fifty-three.

Arthur turns the knob. The blue circle disappears.

arthur

The numbers turned black.

morl

His pain is increasing. He can't breath well and blood leaks from his lips.

morl

Then fine-tune it! Sorry...can't hold....

angle on arthur

turning the dial. A BLUE CIRCLE appears way down the tunnel.

arthur

They're green, but I don't see a ...wait...it's a long way off.

morl

Help me. Ulana there....

moving shot

as Arthur half-carries Morl through the tunnel.

morl (cont.)

When we get-- Follow river. Look for....

arthur

For what? Look for what?

morl

Ind....

arthur

End? End of what? The river?

morl

Guwynn. Save Guwynn. Promise....

arthur

Who? Save who? Morl!

Morl is unconscious. Arthur carries him piggy-back. Branches of the tunnel flip past them like shuffled cards.

arthur

Right. Go down a damned river... look for Ulana. Or the end. I'd like to see the end. Stuck in a tunnel, dead man on my back, and my dissertation is due in a month....

He stops as a sphere of light drifts toward him. A thing like a faerie watches him solemnly from the heart of the light. As it passes, the faerie salutes him.

arthur (cont.)

If this isn't a dream, I'm screwed.

You still there, old man? No? Well, the hell with you. Since when are Knights the bad guys? And what does that make you? A goddamn angel?

morl

(half-conscious)

Dragon. We are Dragons...in game...

arthur

Morl? Damn! I'm working for the Dragons. And he called this a game. Chess is a game. Football is a game. This is not a game.

He staggers to the BLUE CIRCLE and triggers the key awkwardly, then stumbles through it. We CUT TO

EXT. FOREST -- day

A wooded hillside, river in the bg. It is midsummer in what will someday be New England. Beautiful and unspoiled. As the Time gate closes behind him, Arthur takes a second to look around, then heads for the river with Morl on his back.

arthur

Jesus! Now it's summer! When I wake up, I'm gonna write this one down. Sell it to the movies. Morl? You alive?

Behind him, the gate opens again with the usual blue light. Parker comes out, followed by Bolan and two Knights in white armor.

arthur (Cont.)

If this were a dream, the old bastard would be lighter. Besides, my imagination isn't this good.

Bolan points at Arthur, who has almost reached the river. Parker raises a futuristic pistol and fires. We see a flash from his gun, but there's no bang. A whine passes overhead followed immediately by an explosion.

arthur

What the hell?

He jumps over the river bank. Parker continues firing. EXPLOSIONS rip the forest. We CUT TO

arthur and Morl

knee-deep in water.

arthur

Morl! Wake up! They're shooting at us!

morl

Who...?

arthur

The Knights from the alley. You have a gun? Those assholes are shooting!

Morl fumbles at his pocket. Arthur pushes his hand out of the way and goes in the pocket, pulls out the penlight.

arthur

What the hell? I've got a bigger flashlight. You damned....

He accidentally triggers it. A beam of light shoots from what we now realize is a powerful penlaser and blasts a nearby tree. The shot is accompanied by a SOUND like the crack of a whip as the laser ionizes the air.

arthur

Oh. Oh!

He peers over the bank.

arthur's pov

Parker and the Knights are approaching cautiously.

arthur

points the laser in their direction and fires without hitting anyone, but they take cover. Explosions continue, along with the SNAP of the laser as they shoot at each other.

arthur

I get it. Nothing is what it seems. We need more firepower, old man. Maybe I'll throw your shoe at them. How about it? You got a grenade in your shoe?

parker (o.s.)

Morl!

arthur

You guys ready to surrender?

parker (o.s.)

Hold your fire. Hold it, damn it!

The explosions die down.

parker (cont.)

Are you the man from the twenty-first?

arthur

I don't know what the hell you're talking about. I'm just looking for a hospital.

cut to:

parker and bolan

crouching behind a tree. Parker motions Bolan to flank Arthur.

parker

Give me Morl. I'll send you home.

And we CUT TO

ARTHUR

staring at Morl.

arthur

Home...? I don't need this shit. You dead, old man? Oh, hell!

Bolan leaps into the river ten feet away and charges him. Arthur fires the PENLASER instinctively. Bolan's belly explodes and his upper torso flops into the water. His mouth gapes in a silent scream.

arthur

My God.

He drops the laser.

parker (o.s.)

What happened?

Arthur

Your guy...the ugly one...I killed him. I didn't mean to. He came at me....

Arthur peeks over the bank. Parker and his men are moving toward him, weapons ready to fire. He drops into the water and scrambles madly for the penlaser. He can't find it and looks over the bank again. Parker is getting closer.

arthur

Hold it! I'll shoot! I swear, I--

A blast of energy a hundred times bigger than the penlaser could manage flashes from the trees and strikes one of the Knights. It is accompanied by a SOUND like a clap of thunder. Parker and the other dash back up the hill, pursued by blasts of energy. The ground erupts under the Knight, throws him in the air.

Arthur

leans against the bank and watches. He rubs his eyes.

arthur

Now what?

The hillside

as the gate opens. Parker dashes into it. The remaining Knight has recovered and limps uphill, but there is no way he can make it.

angle on The trapped Knight

looks around hopelessly, then presses his weapon to his chest and disappears in a flash of light. A loud REPORT echoes through the trees. The gate closes and the shooting stops. The silence is deafening.

Arthur

waits. He's in shock. We hear the SONG of birds, tentative at first, reclaiming the forest. Arthur's eyes widen.

arthur

No. Not Indians.

arthur's pov

Three Indians walk out of the trees. The leader, LANCE, is young, handsome, wears only a breechcloth, and smiles like a boyscout. He carries a crystal spear.

Arthur

grabs a rock and threatens to throw it.

arthur

Stay back!

indians

approach cautiously.

Lance

Oh, you speak English.

wider angle

arthur

What the hell should I speak? This is America, isn't it?

Lance

That depends. When are you from?

arthur

When...? Stay back, damn it.

Lance

I won't hurt you.

The Indians circle Arthur and Morl. One of them points to what's left of Bolan. Lance nods.

lance (Cont.)

What are you doing here? Why were the Knights after you?

arthur

I'm taking this man to a hospital called Ulana. They wanted to kill him, but...who are you?

lance

I am Many Lances. Ulana is my mother.

Arthur lowers the rock and we CUT TO

ext. indian village -- arthur's pov -- day

The village belongs to an Eastern tribe--longhouses instead of teepees--and it is perfect. Clean, neat, and attractively layed out. The Indians are an even balance of ages and sexes, but all are in perfect health and excellent shape. No sign of infirmity or disease. Very peaceful. Villagers look up as we CUT between scenes of Indian life. We get a sense of normality, of purpose and quiet industry, and hear the SOUND of villagers laughing and talking quietly in a strange language, then CUT TO

EXT. HOSPITAL

a small structure that seems to have grown in place. Lance, holding a reed basket, leads two BEARERS carrying Morl on an improvised stretcher toward the hospital. Arthur follows, looking numb.

lance

Ulana!

hospital doorway

ULANA appears. A powerful woman, a young fifty-something, she sees the stretcher and steps toward it. We go to a

wider shot

as she puts one hand on Morl's chest, the other on his head.

ulana

Morl...?

 (to Lance)

Bring a doctor.

Lance drops the basket and hurries into the hospital. He returns with a small crystal FLASK.

arthur

I tried to hurry. He died while the Knights--

Ulana unstops the flask and lays it on Morl's chest. A DOCTOR crawls out. It looks like a jeweled spider, and it scurries up to Morl's neck, bites, then quickly burrows through his skin.

ulana

He isn't dead.

another angle

Morl's chest heaves. Either he's trying to breath or something is moving under his ribs. Arthur collapses against a wall of the hospital, completely overloaded.

ulana (Cont.)

(touching Arthur's head)

So you weren't late. You did well.

arthur

You aren't real, you know. I'm dreaming.

ulana

Do you want a doctor?

arthur

No!

morl

Guw.... Guw....

lance

lifts the lid of the basket and pulls out Bolan's head.

Lance

We found this animal. The orphan burned it, but....

ulana

Her eyes widen when she sees the head.

ulana

We'll question it later.

 (to Arthur)

Can you hear me? Are you injured?

intercut

lance

He's new, that's all. He'll come around. He fought bravely.

ulana

When is he from?

lance

A Knight said the twenty-first. An evil century--

Ulana

But pivotal. He needs time. Come. Bring Morl and the animal.

The bearers follow Ulana and Lance into the hospital. Arthur struggles to his feet and we CUT TO

high shot

of Arthur running through the forest. He is paced unseen by a small bird which seems to be keeping an eye on him.

He reaches the river and turns up it, searching until he finds Bolan's legs and decapitated torso. He feels around in the water for Morl's PENLASER and pockets it. Calmer now, he climbs to the spot the gate opened and stands a moment, looking lost. Then he continues up the hill. We cut to

ext. hilltop -- day

The forest is beautiful--peaceful and idyllic.

HIGH ANGLE -- ARTHUR

finds a fallen tree with a view.

A BIRD

watches as

arthur

sits, finally able to relax. The world below is unspoiled. After a few moments, he takes the crystal from his pocket and examines it.

insert -- crystal

The face of the woman locked in it's matrix hasn't changed.

arthur

as he HEARS footsteps and hides the crystal.

arthur

How did you find me?

wider angle

Lance approaches him.

Lance

A bird followed you.

intercut

arthur

A bird. What year is this?

lance

By your reckoning? 1538.

arthur

Who are you? Don't say Dragons.

lance

We are the Pennequat tribe. When the English arrive in eighty years, we'll form the nucleus of the great Anglo-Pennequat alliance that dominates the North Atlantic Coast for two hundred years.

arthur

Never heard of it.

lance

Of course not. Morl told us about you. Alcohol doesn't teach history.

arthur

Go to hell.

Lance

You shouldn't curse so much. It marks you as a temp. One of the time-bound, you understand? A temporary person. Not one of us.

arthur

It makes me feel better, Many Lances. Lance. I want to go home, Lance. That's all I want.

lance

But you're an orphan now. That isn't possible.

arthur

Orphan? My folks live in Chicago. They're alive, damn it!

lance

It isn't your parents you've lost. It's your time. Didn't Morl take you to 2069? The place with the broken towers?

Arthur nods slowly. He's trying desperately to understand.

Lance (Cont.)

That year is a benchmark. If it had changed too much, he would have returned you, but it's too late for that now.

arthur

It was changed! Morl was surprised that only one of the towers was gone, only one, so you see, I have to be returned. You have to send me home.

lance

I told you, that isn't possible. You've come back too far. The context has changed too much.

arthur

What context?

lance

Think of it as the future. It isn't the same thing exactly because all futures co-exist, but only one is dominant. The Prime Context. That's what the game is about, what we're fighting the Knights over.

arthur

Knights. Dragons. I'm trying to remember exactly when I went crazy.

Lance

You aren't insane, Arthur. The Knights are like machines. They have machines where their hearts

should be. Mechanical souls. Remember 2069? The destruction? The Knights did that.

arthur

And the Dragons? What do you do?

lance

We believe in life, not machines. Life! The Knights are technicians; we are physicians. That's the difference. Their future, their context, is evil. Monsters without souls, marching in lock-step through a mechanical universe, without respect for human--

arthur

Yeah, yeah. They're bad guys, and I get to choose between you.

lance

Oh, Morl chose for you, if one can choose between good and evil. Now you must ratify his choice. That's why I'm here. Mother needs you.

CUT TO:

INT. HOSPITAL -- day

This is a small chamber, separated from the main room by a hanging tapestry--black with gold chimeras and other mythical figures that seem alive--and lit by four floating globes that emit a cool glow. soft weeping, like a grievously injured child, comes from behind the tapestry. Morl lies on a couch, almost naked, attended by Ulana. At first it looks like he has no eyes but then we see that the top of his face is covered by a wet membrane, like a caul, that pulses gently. He is very weak. Lance and Arthur enter.

morl

...only Guwynn knew. Morgana must have taken her. Tortured her. You have to save her. Ulana? Are you there? You have to--

ulana

We will deal with your daughter when time ripens. What were you doing in the twentieth?

Morl

Had to report. Morgana is up to something. She's shipping things downtime. Guwynn is keeping an eye on...you've got to save her!

ulana

Hush now.

(to Lance)

Does he know what's going on?

(to Arthur)

Will you help us?

arthur

What do you want now?

morl

(weakly)

Arthur? Help me, Arthur. Help....

ulana

He thinks the Knights have Guwynn.

arthur

He wants us to rescue her?

ulana

I can spare only Many Lances. The gate must be guarded, and now I'll have to send someone to the Council with this news.

arthur

God damn it.

lance

Arthur! You're not a temp any--

Arthur is walking around, trying not to look at Morl, but the old man's desperation touches him. He brushes the tapestry. The figures on it dance away from his touch as though they were alive. He notices and jumps.

ulana

We need you. The Knights dominated your century. You understand the way they think, and if Morl is right about Guwynn....

morl

They will put her in a machine.

arthur

So we have to rescue her.

morl

Not rescue. Get there first. Keep them from taking her.

arthur

But she's already been taken!

morl

Ulana, tell him.

ulana

She is taken, but only in one time. Don't forget, we are outside time. You have to get to her first and keep them from taking her.

arthur

But then she won't tell them about Morl's trip. He won't be attacked, I won't save him, and I won't be here to go back and prevent her from being captured and....

lance

Don't think like that, my friend. It will give you a headache.

arthur

If we save her, will I go back to my own time?

ulana

You'll stay here. Another Arthur will live in a different New York. A different context.

arthur

A diff...then who will I be? What will I be?

lance

You're be one of us now, Arthur. Don't worry about it. A temp is nothing much to be.

arthur

You're giving me a headache.

morl

Just save my Guwynn.

Arthur hesitates. At his slow nod, we CUT TO

EXT. FOREST -- night

It is early evening on the hill where they first appeared. Ulana and two of her tribe stand with Lance and Arthur, who wear heavy furs and are armed with stone knives, axes, and spears.

arthur

I'd rather have a gun.

lance

We fight with the weapons of the time. That's the rule.

arthur

Yeah? What about those lasers you used this morning?

lance

There are no temps here. We can get away with it.

ulana

It's time to go. Rescue Guwynn if you can, but--

arthur

But what?

ulana

Stopping Morgana is worth more than a life.

(hands Lance a gold disk)

It is set for Beaker Station. Time be with you, my son.

Lance hugs her. It is an oddly formal embrace. He triggers the key and the gate opens. We CUT TO

int. time tunnel

as Lance and Arthur hurry through the tunnel. Alternate realities branch away like unkept promises.

arthur

What's Beaker Station?

lance

Morl was assigned to watch over the Beaker People. Northern Europe, around three thousand years ago.

arthur

Three thousand...?

lance

The Knights have a station there. It is the dawn of the bronze age, an important time.

Lance hesitates at a branching, then turns left.

arthur

How in hell do you keep from getting lost?

lance

You get a feel for it. There's a kind of slope. Uptime is uphill. Also, when a gate is open, it's a little easier to walk toward it.

arthur

Then it's no sweat.

lance

Of course, there are always many gates open.

arthur

Shit! We only opened one.

lance

The tunnels reach every point in time and space. Other people--and other things--use them.

Arthur slows to a walk.

arthur

When I was with Morl, I saw... something.

lance

You shouldn't have looked.

arthur

Why?

Lance doesn't answer. A BLUE CIRCLE is visible in the distance and he runs for it. Arthur chases him.

arthur

Why, damn it?

lance

Men go mad. Now quickly!

He triggers the gate as they dash up to it and we CUT TO

EXT. seacoast

Winter, just after dawn, with a troubled sea in the bg. Arthur and Lance stumble from a hollow in the sand. We hear the wind moaning like a lost soul. It whips ice crystals parallel to the sand and sends Arthur rolling. Lance pulls him to his feet and leads him on a path away from the coast.

arthur

Shit!

Lance

If we arrive too late, we'll have to chase them all the way to Rome and we're not equipped to fight any damn centurions. Now you've got me doing it.

arthur

Rome? Like in Julius Caesar's Rome?

Before Lance can answer, Arthur motions him to silence. They crawl to the top of a low rise and peer over it. The terrain has changed from frozen sand to frozen earth and the land is now covered with low trees, twisted by the constant wind. eight Knights wearing shaggy furs and helmets like fantastic animal heads face away from Arthur and Lance, hiding among the trees from a tiny circle of mud-plastered hovels on the bank of a stream a hundred yards beyond them. Lance gathers himself for an attack. Arthur grabs his arm.

arthur

Not yet. We'll attack when they make their move.

lance

You're sure? You know about wars?

arthur

We had a few in the twentieth. Yeah, I know this stuff.

lance

Morl said you were just a drunk.

The Knights begin moving slowly toward the huts.

arthur

Follow me. Stay down.

lance

He said you didn't matter.

arthur

Shut up.

They close the distance to the Knights as they creep nearer the huts.

CAMERA FOLLOWs ACTION

as GUWYNN--around 20, blonde, exotic face framed by the hood of a heavy fur coat--pushes aside the stiff hide covering the entrance to a hut. She shivers and starts for a low wall of driftwood and uncured hides, a windbreak sheltering the community toilet. The Knights freeze when they see her. One of them gestures for an attack. They rise and move in, still trying to delay their discovery. Arthur and Lance follow, closing rapidly. Guwynn reaches the windbreak and turns around, working on her belt and getting ready to squat. She sees the Knights.

guwynn

Aaah! Geede harum! Hova mich!

(pulls a stone knife)

Hova mich! Hova!

Men and boys stumble from the huts. Women and children follow them.

knight #1

Hah! Duma ja! Duma!

arthur

Now, damn it!

The Knights wade into the Beaker people with spears and knives, stabbing bellies and slitting throats. The slowest Knight senses someone behind him and turns, screaming a warning. Arthur silences him with a spear in the gullet, then catches another Knight with a glancing blow that only smears blood on his fur. He turns and fights. We cut to

Lance

fighting for his life -- quick and agile but unable to make a kill at close range.

Villagers

defending Guwynn. Disorganized, but dying hard.

Knights

slaughtering villagers, trying to take Guwynn alive.

Guwynn

swinging a knife, defending herself and her village.

lance (o.s.)

Damn. Damn. Damn.

arthur

shoves his spear into the Knight, takes out the one who's about to kill Lance with his knife, and retrieves his spear when the guy using it finishes twitching. Blood everywhere.

arthur

(fighting)

It's not the same without thunder and lightning is it, kid?

wider angle

The remaining Knights turn on Arthur and Lance. Lance catches the butt of a spear on the back of his head and drops. The Knight who hit him prepares to finish the job. Arthur impales him, then can't jerk his spear free.

arthur

Oh, shit!

lance

(dazed)

Ax. Your ax.

Four Knights remain. One threatens the remaining villagers while three circle around Lance and Arthur. Lance recovers enough to jerk at the spear in the Knight Arthur just killed. The action slows as they jockey for position, thrusting their spears at Arthur.

arthur

(fending off spears)

I hate this part. I hate it!

another angle

Knight #1, perhaps overconfident, turns to watch. Guwynn throws her stone knife.

guwynn

Hova dich!

It opens Knight #1's face. He screams and the others attack Arthur, who throws the ax and crushes the skull of one knight. The other two howl and close for the kill. Arthur dodges one and screams.

arthur

Screw the rules!

He pulls the penlaser from his sleeve and burns the nearest Knight in half. The other runs, but a spear flashes by Arthur's head and buries itself in his back.

lance

You stupid son of a bitch!

Arthur

(panting)

Don't curse, Lance. Sign of a temp, remember?

lance

Where the hell did you get that thing? I told you, we fight with the weapons of the time!

arthur

Crap. I fight to win.

guwynn

You idiot!

Arthur

Jesus Christ. Does everyone in time speak English?

Guwynn

Don't you see what you've done? These people have never seen a laser!

Arthur faces the villagers, who retreat in confusion.

arthur

They still haven't.

(pounds his chest)

Thor! Me Thor! War God!

lance

That's ridiculous, but--

(slaps his back)

We did it, anyway. You're a Dragon now. Arthur Penn, Dragon.

 

The villagers regain confidence and circle Knight #1, who bleeds and spins, surrounded by death.

arthur

Hey, that's a prisoner!

guwynn

Let them. They've earned it.

arthur

We should question him.

lance

Muta doch!

The villagers close in with stone knives and clubs. The Knight moans.

arthur

Wait!

He fires the laser over their heads. The flash of light and the sound of crackling energy cow them. He shouts

arthur

Let him go!

and jerks the helmet away, revealing Gallad.

arthur

You, get the hell out of here!

Gallad runs off.

Guwynn

That was pretty stupid.

(looks at the carnage)

Why did they do this?

lance

Guwynn.... They caught Morl at the gate in the twentieth.

Guwynn

Is he...?

lance

Arthur saved him.

guwynn

But how could they-- Unless they captured me. Forced me to--

(to Arthur)

I owe you more than--

arthur

You people are crazy. We just kept the Knights from capturing you. They don't learn where Morl went, so they can't ambush him and he

won't ask me for help. I shouldn't even be here. I should disappear. Disappear. Poof. You still see me?

lance

That's a different context, Arthur.

Guwynn

I need to see Morl. Things have happened.

The Beaker folk tend to their dead and wounded with the sound of loud wailing and soft cries as we CUT TO

ext. forest -- guwynn's pov -- night

Moonlight and shadows. Three knights wearing furs and animal heads are silhouetted against the snow. A small, shaggy PONY follows as they march through the woods. We HEAR them talking, cursing, and the snow squeaking underfoot, but we can make out no words. CAMERA follows jerkily, dodging from tree to tree.

guwynn (vo)

This was two nights ago.

morl (vo)

You shouldn't take these chances.

guwynn (vo)

I couldn't use birds. They lack imagination. You know that.

The Knights approach a dark copse of Oaks. The snow here has drifted deeper. One of the Knights stumbles against the pony, grabs its mane for support, and falls. The skin of the pony's head slips off, revealing an evil-looking metal skull--the animal is mechanical.

arthur (vo)

A robot?

The fallen knight struggles to his feet and slips the hide back over the pony's head. He lifts his helmet to secure the skin. It is Gallad, frustrated and embarrassed.

ulana (vo)

No, a construct. They put the brain of a real horse in the machine. It's cheaper.

The knights continue into the copse. A blue glow illuminates the trees. Shadows move in the glow. Indecipherable SOUND of men muttering, giving and receiving orders. The CAMERA moves forward cautiously, close to the snow, until we make out an open time gate and a Knight in white armor beside a floating platform while the others transfer packages from the platform to the pony's back.

morl (vo)

What is that?

guwynn (vo)

Wait.

white knight

turns slowly. It is Morgana.

morgana

Hurry.

ulana (vo)

Morgana!

morl (vo)

The machine-queen herself, but why alone?

gallad

Just a few more.

guwynn (vo)

If I'd had a weapon--

ulana (vo)

You wouldn't be here. Patience. She'll die soon enough.

gallad

That's it.

morgana

Then go quickly.

She kicks the floating platform, now empty, through the gate and follows it. As the gate closes

Ulana (vo)

I wonder where that gate leads.

the Knights begin leading the pony through the snow. We follow the knights, darting from tree to tree, spying. A curious wave rolls across the picture, then another.

morl (vo)

You did well, daughter.

zoom out

slowly, until we recognize the waves as folds in the tapestry in Morl's sickroom. The above action has played out as though the figures were woven into the fabric.

INT. HOSPITAL -- night

Guwynn sits beside Morl's couch wearing a CROWN, a wire headdress that projects her memories onto the tapestry. Morl is much stronger, though the caul still covers an eye. Ulana is on his other side, with Arthur and Lance in bg. All watch the Knights trudging through the woods on the tapestry.

intercut

ulana

Where do they go?

guwynn

(tired)

To the Rome gate.

ulana

What are they carrying?

Guwynn

I couldn't tell. Something from Morgana.

morl

Something bad then.

Guwynn removes the crown and the images fade away.

guwynn

Yes. Something bad.

lance

If we could just kill her....

ulana

(thoughtfully)

It might not help. There are changes up and down this timeline. Something is wrong.

morl

That gate is important.

ulana

Yes. The changes come from there.

ANGLE ON LANCE as he shoots Arthur an apologetic glance.

Lance

Maybe not.

ulana

desperate for any idea that might clarify the situation.

ulana

What do you mean?

intercut

lance

Only one of the towers was down when Morl took Arthur to 2069.

ulana

Is that true?

morl

(nods)

But we don't know the cause. So much has happened. Even my ambush could have changed the context.

ulana

Not by that much, and Arthur was newly orphaned. That's suspicious.

morl

He was a derelict, Mother. I saw him passed out in an alley with--

lance

(quietly)

He led me at Beaker Station.

ulana

You? He led you?

lance

He took over. He's more than he seems.

morl

This is absurd--

ulana

Arthur?

Arthur has listened carefully as they discussed him.

arthur

I was just trying to help.

ulana

Perhaps, but Lance has raised a question. Could your presence be the source of our troubles?

morl

I tell you, he was passed out. He's a drunk, that's all.

guwynn

He killed Knights, Mother. He saved Morl.

ulana

Nevertheless, if he is responsible for the changing context....

morl

(reasonably)

We don't know what caused the changes to 2069. You may suspect Arthur, but Morgana is doing something peculiar in that new tunnel. She is far more likely to be responsible.

ulana

We should discuss this. Arthur, will you wait outside?

Arthur shrugs and starts for the door. We CUT TO

ext. indian village -- night

Fires burn near several of the longhouses. Indians sit around them, talking quietly in their strange language, relaxing after a long day. Arthur looks at them with longing, then walks into the night.

arthur

sits on a stump, watching the Indians from a distance.

Wider ANGLE

Guwynn is standing a short distance off, watching him. She seems fascinated, but not with him as a man. He is more a curiosity.

guwynn

(softly)

It seems so peaceful. It's hard to believe they're preparing for war.

arthur

War?

intercut

As Guwynn approaches him.

guwynn

The English arrive in eighty years.

arthur

So?

guwynn

Eleven million people live in North America today. If Ulana fails here, less than a hundred thousand will be alive in two centuries. She's trying to save them.

arthur

From the English?

guwynn

Their culture is technological. Male. The future they create will favor the Knight's context.

arthur

(after a long pause)

These futures, these contexts.... I don't see how they can both happen. Either one of them happens or the other happens. Not both.

guwynn

No, everything happens. The question is which will be Prime.

arthur

The numbers on those disks are negative. Does that mean you're from the future?

guwynn

Well, a future, but you have the idea.

Arthur

So there is a year zero. What happened in year zero?

Guwynn

Lance is right. You are more than you seem.

arthur

Just tell me. Please?

guwynn

That's when the contexts split. Our future, and the Knight's.

arthur

considers the implications of her words.

arthur

So you're from a thousand years in the...in my future?

angle on guwynn

guwynn

Morl is born 853 years after the split. Ulana is born a couple of hundred years after him. I am born in Egypt the year Pharaoh Khufu starts his pyramid.

(shrugs)

I never saw it. Morl was given Beaker Station when I was six.

Arthur is watching her now. He's very intent.

arthur

And your mother?

Guwynn

You're very curious for a homeless alcoholic, Arthur Penn. You understand too much, too quickly.

arthur

I don't understand anything. Ulana sent you to guard me, didn't she?

guwynn

Until she decides what to do.

arthur

What will she do? Kill me?

guwynn

You saved my father. And me. We owe you a great deal. I owe you....

arthur

What will Ulana do if she decides the changes in 2069 are my fault?

Guwynn

She'll try to undo the damage. Make you forget. Send you back to your time. Don't you want that?

arthur

I'm not sure anymore.

(hesitates)

Do you have Morl's disk?

guwynn

Why?

arthur

I want to see 2069 again. If the changes have continued, then they aren't my fault.

guwynn

Ulana would never approve.

arthur

stands abruptly and faces her, very close.

arthur

(softly)

You owe me. Pay up.

guwynn

guwynn

Don't try anything, Arthur. I'm stronger than--

intercut

Arthur puts a hand behind her head and pulls her into a kiss. It is forceful but not sensuous. Their bodies don't touch, but their lips linger.

guwynn

Did that mean something?

arthur

It means I want something.

guwynn

What?

arthur

Take me for a walk. A short walk. Just five hundred years.

Guwynn hesitates, then returns the kiss. She presses herself against him, but this isn't love. It isn't even lust. She's just curious to see how she'll react, what she'll feel, if she'll enjoy it. She does. We cut to

time tunnel -- arthur and guwynn

A BLUE CIRCLE floats in front of them.

guwynn

Ready?

On Arthur's nod, she presses her key. A time gate opens in the circle.

arthur and guwynn

stand side by side facing the opening gate.

Guwynn

Shock and then horror wash over her face.

guwynn

No. No!

over the shoulder shot -- arthur and guwynn

looking into the alley in New York, 2069. The buildings across the street are new. The towers of the World Trade Center are gone, replaced by a huge circular structure that towers at least two hundred stories. Wingless aircraft of various sizes float through the sky. Arthur steps toward the gate. Guwynn's hand convulses on the key. The gate closes.

another angle

arthur

I wanted to see--

guwynn

No! It's horrible. The Knights win. You...you...buzzard.

arthur

Don't curse. You don't have the knack.

He grabs the key and faces the gate eagerly. The LIGHT BRIGHTENS as the gate opens again.

close shot -- arthur

arthur

Oh my God.

arthur's pov

Rubble extends a quarter-mile from the gate to a vast crater, half full of glowing water. Beyond it, distant rubble smolders. Annihilation. Desolation.

arthur

What...what happened?

arthur and guwynn

as she grabs his hand and presses the key. LIGHT DIMS as the gate closes.

guwynn

Stop!

Arthur shoves her away and presses the key. LIGHT BRIGHTENS as

the gate

opens on a firefight. SOUND of small arms and lasers mixed. CRACKLING BEAMS OF LIGHT, EXPLOSIONS. A woman is blown backwards toward the gate, coming apart as she falls.

arthur

presses the key. light dims as the gate closes, then BRIGHTENS as he opens it again and looks through

the gate

at a wall of flame. Burning people move in it.

guwynn (o.s.)

Stop it.

arthur and guwynn

stare into the gate. The LIGHT alternately dims and rises as he works the button. Guwynn stops fighting for the key and huddles against him. Neither of them can turn away from the gate, but they both want to. Horror, pity, and grief wash over their faces each time the light rises.

guwynn

(weeping)

Stop. Please? Just stop.

Arthur's hand finally drops. He can't look at another future.

arthur

(whispers)

What is happening?

ulana (vo)

The Context Split moved.

cut to:

int. hospital -- night

We HEAR quiet SOBS from behind the tapestry. Something back there is in despair. Catastrophic IMAGES flash across the tapestry. Morl watches from his couch with Guwynn beside him wearing the crown, the wire headdress. Ulana and Lance have their usual positions, but Arthur has moved to center stage beside Guwynn.

ulana (Cont.)

It jumped back to 2069. A thousand years.

arthur

You mean one of those futures actually happens?

morl

(gently)

All of them happen, Arthur.

(to Guwynn)

That's enough, my dear.

She removes the wire crown. The IMAGES on the tapestry fade away.

arthur

But why one after the other...?

Morl

The context split. All those futures are equally probable. There is no dominant context after 2069.

(softly)

Another thousand years are up for grabs.

ulana

Something terrible is happening.

guwynn

At least we know Arthur didn't do it. One man out of time couldn't cause all that...that....

ulana

It's time to learn what Morgana's been up to.

morl

dislikes the idea. He stares at the tapestry with distaste.

morl

You said the animal isn't ready.

close on ulana

ulana

It will have to be. Lance?

angle on arthur

He watches with curiosity and apprehension as Lance steps behind the tapestry. The SOUND of a child weeping intensifies. We HEAR a sharp CRY.

favoring lance

As he leads a huge dog on a leash into the room. The dog's head has been cut off. Bolan's head replaced it.

close on bolan

His face is pale and grief-stricken. The dog's legs are raw where he tried to chew them off, open a vein, die. His mouth is muzzled and he hides his face in shame as Lance pulls him into the room.

close on arthur

Incomprehension, revulsion, nausea. When he finally understands what he's looking at, he closes his eyes.

ulana (o.s.)

It hasn't accepted its fate yet...

wider angle

ulana (Cont.)

...but we may learn something.

arthur

How could you?

intercut

ulana

Do this? Your century killed forty million in a single war. You starve millions every year.

Arthur forces himself to look.

arthur

We never did that.

Bolan meets his gaze for half a beat. His eyes plead. Behind the muzzle, his lips mouth an unintelligible plea.

ulana

Would you rather see its brain in a steel cage like that horse the Knights made?

morl

Get on with it!

Ulana

It's an animal. Think of it as tissue...oh, very well. Guwynn?

Guwynn hands her the wire headdress. Ulana forces it around Bolan's skull and the tapestry comes alive with IMAGES of a band of Neanderthals: a woman breast-feeding, children playing, domestic and touching.

Ulana

Morgana, animal! Show us Morgana!

IMAGES of the tribe continue on the tapestry.

ulana

Lance? We'll need a Friend.

Lance reaches behind the tapestry and gives Ulana a FRIEND, a wand tipped with probes like feathery tentacles. Bolan sees it and screams through his muzzle. The IMAGES become frantic, shot through with red streaks.

arthur

Wait!

morl

There is no pain, Arthur. No true pain. We've done studies.

Bolan continues his muffled screams. Ulana lays the Friend on his head. The tentacles crawl through his skin. The dog's legs twitch and Bolan gradually falls still. The tapestry clears. Bolan gasps through stretched lips, flared nostrils. He crouches on his belly and whimpers. His tail wags.

arthur

This isn't right.

lance

(not watching)

It's necessary.

arthur

He looks like a...a Neanderthal.

morl

It's one of the prehumans. Another orphan. The Knights must have had a use for it.

arthur

Like you had for me?

Morl shakes his head. Bolan whimpers.

guwynn

It will be over soon. Look. He even likes it.

Bolan's eyes reveal his horror. He hates what he's become. Nevertheless, the dog part of him enjoys the Friend. It rubs its belly on the floor.

ulana

(to Bolan)

Show us Morgana! Where is she?

morl

The Friend just...encourages him.

Bolan barks. He's fighting the Friend with everything he has. Ulana shakes it a little.

bolan

Heeee...arh!

guwynn

Look at his tail, Arthur. This doesn't hurt him.

ulana

Where? Show me!

An IMAGE forms on the tapestry: Morgana, lightly clothed, in a vast, dark hall with a floor of ice. The top of the saucer protrudes from the ice. Several Knights accompany her, but they're hard to see, as though they hadn't interested Bolan. Morgana, on the other hand, shines. Her face glows. It seems idealized and her every movement is graceful.

ulana

(amused)

The animal seems to suffer from an infatuation.

morl

But that ship! Outsiders!

arthur

It looks-- I don't believe it.

ulana

You've seen Outsiders?

arthur

Not personally, but they've been sighted for at least sixty years.

ulana

(puzzled)

I thought I knew your time. I remember no such reports.

(shudders)

We knew she was uptime, but that looks like....

morl

The Ice Age?

ulana

Why would she go so far back?

morl

Maybe that was the only gate she could find near the ship. What is she doing with it?

ulana

Animal? Show us!

DISSOLVE to:

int. outsider ship

Many of the lights and holographic displays are missing now. She works intently on a device that projects a map like a spiderweb over the circular bench in the center of the control room.

parker (o.s.)

Isn't that part of the navigation system?

another angle

Parker, in the BG, stops packing a container to watch her. He wears armor, but his helmet is flipped back.

morgana

Nav is too closely linked to the power system. I don't dare touch it until I can shut everything down.

parker

Any idea when that will be?

morgana

(frustrated)

If the ship hadn't blown up in at least one of its futures, you'd never have found the piece that led us to it, Parker. I don't want to trigger it prematurely.

parker

And I don't want to be here if you do, but you only have a month left.

morgana

I'll worry about that. Your job now is getting the material to Korda.

Parker gives her a look of barely concealed resentment and goes back to packing his box.

Morgana (Cont.)

Is he making any progress?

Parker

He hasn't even decided if it comes from Earth.

Morgana

He's still on that? Those bodies weren't human!

parker

Or their genetic structure is so extensively modified that we don't even recognize them. That's his point, anyway.

morgana

(stops working)

He thinks they're Dragons?

We HEAR a gasp from Ulana and the watching Dragons.

Parker

(shrugs)

What do you think?

morgana

This isn't a Dragon ship. It's too sophisticated for those mutants, and it isn't one of ours. We would never modify ourselves like that.

parker

I hope you're right. If you aren't, Command will be very disappointed.

(meaningful pause)

With you.

On that note, he pulls on his helmet, hoists the box, and leaves.

MORGANA

(softly)

Get out of here.

ulana (O.S.)

That's enough.

Morgana's face freezes in an expression of worry and determination.

Int. Hospital

The IMAGE on the tapestry fades.

morl

This is...I don't know what it is.

lance

Could they be Dragons? From way downtime?

ulana

(very troubled)

I don't know. That ship looked like Knight work me. Arrogant, but.... I think Morgana's right. I don't think it came from Earth.

morl

One thing is certain. Morgana is playing a very dangerous game. Whatever the Outsiders are, they won't like what she's doing. They're powerful. They've been seen up and down most of the contexts, and they don't use the tunnels.

Arthur

What do they use?

morl

The ships. That may be what she's after. If Morgana learns to travel outside the tunnels, she will control the Prime Context.

ulana

We have to stop her.

morl

She's dismantling the ship. Where is she taking it?

ulana

Show us, animal!

Bolan resists, but the IMAGE on the tapestry changes to a street scene in ancient Rome--horses, ox-drawn carts, slaves and nobles.

ulana

(not surprised)

Rome.

The IMAGE changes to a ROMAN FARM surrounded by low hills with a river in bg.

morl

The Empire is their strongest hold before the 20th century.

(beat)

We have a gate outside the city.

ulana

understands him. The IMAGE fades when she takes the Friend from Bolan. She disappears behind the tapestry and we go to

lance

still staring at the tapestry. He looks wistful.

lance

I've never been to Rome.

morl (O.S.)

You won't like it.

wider angle

as Ulana distributes cups to Lance, Guwynn and Arthur.

ulana

Drink.

Lance and Guwynn drink without question. Arthur looks in his. It holds a few inches of AMBER LIQUID.

arthur

What is this?

ulana

Languages. Greek, Latin, and some others. Mostly European, mostly before around 1000 AD.

Arthur looks at her in disbelief. After a moment, he shrugs and tosses the drink down.

arthur

That's the easiest education I ever got.

(pause)

Did that sound like Greek to anyone?

lance

I've never understood you.

Guwynn hides a smile and we cut to

int. roman villa -- day

Lance and Guwynn are dressed as Roman citizens. Lance is in a toga. Guwynn's gown is long, flowing, almost diaphanous. Very attractive. Arthur wears a short, dirty robe.

arthur

It figures I'd be a slave.

lance

Servant, Arthur. There's a difference.

arthur

Big deal. I'm still taking orders.

guwynn

Then fetch me a mirror, boy.

arthur

Fetch your own damned mirror.

MARCUS--40s, strong, good-looking, dressed as a wealthy merchant--enters with a short sword, scabbard and helmet. He drops them on a table by Arthur.

marcus

These are the best I have at the moment. They should do.

lance

(reaching)

They'll have to.

marcus

Roman gentlemen don't carry weapons inside the city.

Arthur smiles slips the helmet on his head.

arthur

How do I look?

guwynn

Full of yourself.

Lance

(to Marcus)

Have you heard anything?

marcus

Their gate hasn't been used for three days.

arthur

Is that unusual?

marcus

(nods)

They may come tonight. You'll be in a house across from the gate.

(to Arthur)

You need some training with that.

arthur

(waving sword)

Nuts. I fenced in college.

Guwynn exchanges a glance with Lance. This is another hint that Arthur isn't what he seems.

marcus

You don't stab with a short sword. You hack.

Guwynn

College, Arthur?

arthur

Before the war. I didn't become a drunk until later.

lance

What war?

marcus

Enough.

(claps for a slave)

Claudia will take you to the house.

ext. rome -- day

Claudia, a slave--mid 30's and pregnant--leads them through the streets of Imperial Rome, around 45 BC. A hundred raucous cultures, a dozen languages, opulence, cruelty, and commerce. She carries a heavy burden of food, cookpots, etc.

claudia

Make way. You there, make way!

lance

I had no idea Rome was so crowded. Well, it's the Knights' century. What can you expect?

Guwynn

It's dirty. It stinks. Beaker Station is clean compared to this.

arthur

Half a million people live here, counting slaves.

guwynn

At least those are of some use.

arthur

They're people too.

(steps up beside Claudia)

Let me carry that.

claudia

(surprised)

No! If you could make a path...?

arthur

No problem. You there! Move it!

MAN #1

You'll have to go around.

arthur

Like hell. Why?

Man #2

The Egyptian Bitch has the road blocked again.

arthur

Who?

Man #1

Caesar's whore. Cleopatra.

arthur

My God! Cleopatra?

claudia

I know another way. Are you coming?

arthur

Cleo. Wow.

They push back through the crowd as we cut to

int. roman house -- day

Claudia leads them into a poor room, drops her bundles and starts working on a fire.

lance

(looking out window)

The gate is behind that stable.

arthur

How did Marcus find it?

lance

A Greek told him about it around sixty years ago.

arthur

Our Marcus? Sixty years ago?

lance

Most gates last a few months. Five or ten years at most. This one has a two-hundred-year window.

They hear a cookpot hit the floor behind them.

claudia (o.s.)

Please, Lady....

angle on claudia and guwynn

who are having a contest of wills over a spoon.

claudia

He'll whip me if he learns you cooked!

guwynn

(glances at Arthur)

You're pregnant. I cook for my father. I can help.

Claudia

He gave you me for that. I cook here.

guwynn

No one will tell Marcus.

arthur

Let her cook, Guwynn.

(to Lance)

Who controls the gates?

arthur and lance

lance

Whoever has the keys, obviously.

arthur

Where do the keys come from?

lance

Ours come from the Council of 2211. That's our 2211. Around the 53rd century, your time. I don't know where the Knights get theirs.

arthur

Does your council make them?

lance

(laughs)

No. I heard they come from way down the timeline. I heard another story that they come from off-planet. There are Dragons everywhere. And everywhen.

arthur

Everywhere? You mean--

lance

I mean everywhere.

arthur

So the Outsiders could be Dragons?

WIDER ANGLE

Guwynn has her nose in Guwynn's pot in BG.

lance

Or Knights. Or something else.

Guwynn

You aren't going to boil that?

Claudia

Would the lady prefer I bake it?

arthur

Let's take a walk, buddy.

Guwynn glares when she hears that. We cut to

ext. street -- day

mid-afternoon, outside the stable. Lance nods at a poorly constructed wooden gate in a wall across the way.

Lance

The gate is through there.

Arthur

They only use it at night?

lance

They take the deliveries out early in the morning, usually by wagon. They could use the gate anytime.

Arthur grabs Lance's throat and pushes him against a wall.

arthur

By the Gods! You will pay me!

lance

What?

arthur

Three months! You owe three months!

(quietly)

We're being watched.

lance

You're mad. One month, no more.

(whispering)

Where?

Arthur points with his eyes. Two armed men lounging in the door of a tavern watch them suspiciously.

arthur

Three! At least three!

lance

I paid two months last night, fool. You were drunk.

arthur

You did?

lance

Come, I'll buy more wine. You'll remember.

Lance tries to lead him away. Arthur shrugs off his hand.

arthur

No, by the Gods, you promised wine. There's a tavern across the street.

Lance

Are you crazy?

Arthur pulls his sword and strides toward the shop.

arthur

Maybe if I get drunk enough you'll pay me the last month, damn you!

Lance

Arth-- Come on!

arthur

(bellowing)

How many throats did I cut for that money? Five? Ten? You owe me wine and silver!

The men look nervous as he approaches waving the sword.

arthur

You! And you! You want wine? This citizen will buy if you cut a few throats. He pays well...

(stumbles)

...but in the morning your purse is empty. Ha! That's a joke, damn you! You too stuck up to laugh at my joke? You see this blade? It's been to Gaul and taught a few barbarians to laugh on the way, by God!

first man

You're drunk.

arthur

But am I too drunk?

lance

He's crazy. I can't control him when he gets like this.

arthur

What are you doing in my tavern?

second man

This is a public tavern, friend.

arthur

Is it? I came here once. That makes it mine, right?

first man

Right. Come on.

second man

We're supposed to--

first man

Down the street is good enough. We get paid either way.

arthur

Who's got wine? Damn it, wine!

The men retreat as an old SHOPKEEPER appears with a skin of wine and cups. He fills one quickly.

arthur

This tastes like piss! You better have a lot of it.

lance

Arthur....

arthur

Pour a cup for the rich citizen too.

lance

Arthur, I don't have any money.

arthur

Been paying the help again?

innkeeper

Sir...?

arthur

How much is this blade worth? It's well blooded and, by Jupiter, I sharpened it just this morning.

innkeeper

Sir? The wine is a gift.

arthur

In that case, bring another skin. And stools! You expect a fine gentleman like my employer to sit in the dirt?

dissolve to:

arthur and lance

hours later, with an empty skin at their feet. Lance refills Arthur's cup from a skin on his lap, then tops off his own.

lance

Goddamn, Arthur, you drink more'n any man I ever seen...saw.

arthur

Being a drunk is good practice.

lance

You're a good guy. Don't know why mother doesn't like...did you know she doesn't like you?

Arthur throws an arm over Lance's shoulder, casually pouring most of his wine into a large puddle as he does so.

arthur

As long as you like me, buddy.

lance

I do.

arthur

So how come we're here, anyway?

lance

Gotta find Morgana and that ship. You forget already? You drunk?

arthur

I mean, why don't we just open that gate she used and chase her down?

lance

That's a good plan. A good plan!

arthur

So let's do it.

lance

Wouldn't work. You gotta know the setting, see? If you don't know the setting, you can turn that dial all

day long and you'll never find the gate. You know how many years there are? Lots, that's how many. Lots and lots of years. You can get lost in the years, Art.

arthur

I never thought of that.  Okay, tell me this. How come those Knights--

lance

Damn Knights.

arthur

How come those damn Knights carry that stuff from one gate to another? Why not take it straight from the ship to that gate?

lance

Artie, Artie. You mind if I call you Artie?

arthur

Anything you want, ol' Lots'a Lances.

Lance

That's good. Lots'a Lances. Ha! Well, the thing about the tunnel is there's only one, but it's big. I mean big! And second, it doesn't go in a straight line, either. It just weaves around, like you want to go from Athens to Rome, but you gotta swing through China to get there, see?

arthur

Yeah?

Lance

Only maybe you gotta do a run around moon too. I mean, it's big! Maybe there's a gate on the moon. I dunno, but I know you never know where you are for sure, so you just find a gate and then you see where it takes you.

arthur

Who made the gates, Lance?

lance

Same as the keys. Nobody knows. They're just there.

arthur

Tell me about the Council of 2211.

lance

How'd you know about that?

arthur

Is it like a government? Do you elect them?

lance

Now that's funny. You know how many democracies there are in the future? You could count them on one finger and have a finger left over. Get it? A finger left over.

guwynn (o.s.)

Do you know what's really funny, Lance?

angle widens

Guwynn has been listening, and she's mad.

guwynn (Cont.)

You're drunk. That's funny, but you know what's funnier? Arthur isn't.

Lance

Sure he's a drunk. Your father said so. What you doing here anyway?

guwynn

Dinner is ready.

(to Arthur)

Get him home if you want to eat.

cut to:

int. house -- night

Lance is snoring on a pallet in the corner. Arthur and Guwynn sit in front of the window. Embers glow in a brazier in the center of the room but most of the light comes through the window, from the moon and stars over a city without streetlights. Arthur lifts the half-empty skin.

arthur

Wine?

Guwynn

Don't.

Arthur

I just--

Guwynn

I know what you were doing. You're clever. Too clever. Who are you, Arthur?

arthur

A man who got in over his head.

Guwynn makes a face walks away.

guwynn

stands in the doorway looking at the sky. Arthur joins her.

guwynn

I talked to Claudia while you were getting Lance drunk. Do you know how old she is?

arthur

Thirty, thirty-five. Why?

guwynn

She's seventeen. She's pregnant. Marcus uses her whenever he feels like it.

Arthur

What's wrong, Guwynn?

Guwynn

Everything. Hold me?

He takes her in his arms. It turns into a long kiss. As their passion grows, a BLUE LIGHT begins to flicker through the wooden gate and against a high wall of the stable across the street.

close shot -- guwynn

looking over Arthur's shoulder as he holds her. The flickering blue light is visible in her eyes.

guwynn

They're here.

cut to:

ext. knight stronghold -- day

The yard of a villa outside Rome with a number of outlying buildings--slave quarters, etc., surrounded by a stone wall and a wild orchard. SOUND of BIRDS, a horse WHINNIES. Parker and Gallad carry boxes from a small cart to the house.

Gallad

There can't be much left up there.

parker

She'd move the whole ship to Rome if she could.

Gallad

But she can't. Can she?

parker

Unless she can figure out how to disconnect the power supply, this is it.

Gallad

Then what? I mean, if she can't turn it off?

parker

(flatly)

We destroy it. We can't take a chance on the Outsiders learning what we did.

ANOther angle

As Parker and Gallad approach the house, they see KORDA, a gruff scientist, waiting at the door.

parker

(under his breath)

I'm getting sick of this.

korda

Are you about finished?

gallad

These are the last.

korda

Hurry it up. We have complications.

parker

(spits)

Complications.

He shakes his head and we CUT TO

ext. orchard -- day

Arthur, Lance and Guwynn are watching the stronghold from cover.

guwynn

I counted four, plus the three who made the delivery, and none of them are temps.

lance

Can we get out of here now?

arthur

You need an aspirin?

lance

A what?

arthur

Medicine. Don't tell me this is your first hangover.

lance

What is a hangover?

arthur

(shaking his head)

Another advantage to time travel.

guwynn

Will you pay attention? There are seven Knights in there. Seven!

Arthur

So?

lance

She's right. Seven is too many. Something's going on here.

guwynn

Mother should know this.

arthur

(to Guwynn)

Do you still have Morl's key?

guwynn

He took it back.

arthur

(to Lance)

Give her yours. We'll keep watch until she gets back.

Lance tosses the key. Guwynn catches it and hurries away.

arthur

How long will it take her?

Lance

An hour to town. Traffic. Another back. If Ulana moves quickly, she should be here before dark.

int. knight stronghold -- day

Korda faces six Knights in a large room. Tile floor, plaster walls, couches, tables covered with assorted devices from the ship and the instruments he was using to study them. He is in the middle of an announcement.

korda

...three Dragons in the orchard. The tell-tales picked them up shortly after Parker arrived with the shipment.

parker

You think they followed me?

korda

It could be a coincidence, but yes, Parker, I think that's exactly what they did.

parker

I'd have seen them.

korda

(blandly)

Would you?

(to others)

We must keep them from reaching their gate. The task will be complicated by our need to take at least one of them alive. We will split up and--

parker

Suppose they're Outsiders?

korda

(surprised)

I hadn't considered that. If they're...we have to destroy everything. Everything.

parker

You can do that?

korda

I have a small device for that purpose. She thinks of everything.

A LIGHT flashes on a small instrument on the table. It is the cybernetic AGENT monitoring the tell-tales. It speaks with a woman's voice: calm and measured.

agent

One of the intruders has moved beyond range of my monitors.

 

korda

(flustered)

I...we're out of time. You'll just have to go. Catch them. Somehow.

Korda moves shakily to the table. The men are all on their feet, grabbing swords and knives. He adjusts the DEVICE--squat, ugly, and ominous--with trembling hands as he speaks.

korda (Cont.)

Hurry! Wait! Before you come.... I wouldn't want to activate it unnecess.... What are you waiting for? Go!

As he waves them out, we CUT TO

EXT. ORCHARD

lance

Arthur?

arthur

Yeah?

lance

Would you have one of those aspirin medicines on you?

arthur

Sorry, kid.

lance

That's all right.

arthur

I'm sorry about the wine, too. I got a little lost, you know? I don't understand what's going on.

lance

It's hard being an Orphan. Most of them don't make it.

arthur

What happens to us?

lance

Shock, I guess. They don't adjust and something kills them. Knights. Something stupid, anyway. This is a dangerous game.

arthur

I see.

lance

You've taken it better than anyone I ever-- What's going on?

Six Knights have burst out of the house and are charging into the orchard. Gallad is in the lead. Parker brings up the rear.

arthur

(rising)

Time to rock and roll.

lance

What?

Arthur jerks Lance to his feet and pushes him.

arthur

Run, damn you!

And we CUT TO

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

running through the orchard. Branches whip them as they leap over or crash through years of undergrowth. SOUND of THUDDING FEET, BREAKING TWIGS, HEAVY BREATHING.

Lance

(gasping)

Where are we going?

moving shot -- knights

entering the orchard at less than full speed, nervous about Parker's suggestion that the intruders could be Outsiders. Parker has caught up with Gallad, but he slows suddenly.

Parker

Hold it!

Everyone stops but Gallad.

parker

Gallad! You young fool! Stop!

Gallad

(stopping)

What? What's wrong?

parker

You know where you're going? Listen for them, boy. Listen!

They hear the SOUND of RUNNING in the distance.

parker

There!

The chase resumes. We go back to

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

lance

Arthur? Where are we going?

MOVING shot -- knights

in pursuit. Gallad is pulling ahead again. Parker is falling behind.

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

sweating.

lance

Where are we going?

arthur

Away.

MOVING shot -- knights

Parker is definitely tiring. Gallad's youth carries him ahead of the others.

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

lance

I thought you were in a war.

arthur

So?

lance

Shouldn't we be attacking?

arthur

With what?

MOVING shot -- gallad

running effortlessly. He isn't tired at all.

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

Lance has pulled ahead. Arthur looks back, sees Gallad gaining, and doubles his effort. He catches Lance.

arthur

We've got to split up.

lance

What?

Arthur

Divide and conquer, kid. Tactics, right?

lance

(slowing)

You aren't going to...?

MOVING shot -- gallad

is only thirty yards behind them.

MOVING shot -- lance and arthur

arthur

They'll get me anyway. Catch up with Guwynn. If you miss her, find help. Marcus must have a key.

Lance

I won't leave you.

Arthur

You aren't leaving, damn it. You're rescuing me. Call the cavalry!

Lance

Huh?

arthur

Jesus, kid. Get your damn momma. Tell her to bring an army.

Lance

Oh, hell!

Arthur

Keep cursing. It helps.

He cuts downhill. Lance hesitates, then turns uphill and runs with everything he's got.

MOVING shot -- gallad

Faced with a choice, he takes the easier target--Arthur--and runs with determination. He still hasn't tired.

MOVING shot -- knights

They are slowing down. They all follow Gallad after Arthur.

parker

Exhausted, he stops and watches with disgust.

parker

(yelling)

Don't everybody chase the same.... You idiots! Some of you...shit! Gallad! Alive! Remember?

MOVING shot -- arthur and gallad

Arthur in FG, Gallad a few yards behind, gaining on him. Arthur is sweating. He doesn't have much left.

parker (Cont., O.S.)

(shouting in distance)

We need him alive!

arthur

(grins and mutters)

Buy that man a drink.

He pulls his sword and reverses direction, screaming.

gallad

falls as Arthur leaps at him. He lifts an arm to ward off the sword. His eyes widen as he recognizes Arthur from the fiasco at Beaker Station.

gallad

You!

Arthur hesitates, then lowers the sword.

arthur

This is two you owe me, kid.

He glances up. The Knights are almost on him. He dashes off as Gallad climbs slowly to his feet.

moving shot -- arthur and knights

The Knights are close now. They call orders to each other as Gallad catches up.

knights

(together)

Spread out! Get around him! Cut him off!

gallad

Take him alive! Alive!

arthur

Like hell!

But he's been outflanked. The Knights on either side begin to close in. Arthur slashes at them with his sword, but that only keeps them a few yards away and it tires him even more quickly. He glances over his shoulder. Gallad is right behind him, running easily.

arthur

(under his breath)

Sorry, kid. Third time is out.

He reverses direction and swings his sword with a long, overhanded blow.

angle on gallad

jumping out of the way. He avoids the sword aimed at his head but the falling blade hacks his right leg open. The skin parts easily and the sword strikes sparks from metal underneath it. Gallad falls to the ground and stares up at Arthur.

angle on arthur

looking at the wound over his sword.

arthur

Jesus Christ.

(sword wavers)

What are you?

Several Knights have swords and knives pointed at him now. One of them grabs Arthur's sword. Another shoves him. He doesn't resist. He can't take his eyes off Gallad's leg.

arthur

(looking around)

Are you all machines?

parker

(trotting up)

Tie him! Who brought rope?

Gallad

We won't need any.

A Knight pushes Arthur toward Parker.

knight

Move it!

ANGLE ON PARKER pointing at one of the Knights.

parker

You! Get back to the house. Tell Korda to disarm his damned device. Tell him we're bringing a prisoner.

(to himself)

This should satisfy the son of a bitch.

CLOSE ON ARTHUR, bewildered and resigned, as he begins walking. We CUT TO

int. villa

Arthur sits on a stool in the room with the Outsider equipment. Korda is pacing in front of him while the others hang around, waiting to see what Arthur has to say.

korda

(to Knights)

I told you to get the Outsider material packed. Move!

(to Arthur)

Your name doesn't help, and I have no interest in your rank and serial number, whatever those are. Who are you working for?

arthur

I'm an Outsider.

Korda

You...! Where did you hear...? Of course. Someone was indiscreet.

(glares at Parker)

I told you to pack!

parker

Where do you intend to move it?

korda

I haven't decided yet.

parker

You'd better ask Morgana. If you screw this up, your next assignment will be London during the Black Plague.

korda

I...you may be right. She can be difficult.

favoring parker enjoying himself.

parker

(softly)

Tell me about it.

korda

What? What did you say? Never mind. Just get to the ship. Tell Morgana what happened here. Ask where she wants the material moved. Go now!

wider angle as Parker saunters out of the room.

korda (Cont.)

(points at a Knight)

See if you can hire a large wagon.

(to the rest)

I told you to start packing. What are you waiting for?

gallad

ignores Parker. His attention is on Arthur. He seems both fascinated and confused by him.

gallad

What about the prisoner?

korda

Oh, yes. The prisoner.

(to Arthur)

I haven't forgotten you. Outsider. Ha! I wonder if you know what an Outsider really is? Gallad, fetch an Advisor.

arthur

What's an advisor?

Korda

A tool, Arthur. Something to encourage you, that's all. Don't worry. It doesn't hurt.

arthur

(nervously)

Like a Friend?

korda

A Friend? You're familiar with the Dragons' ways? No, it's nothing at all like that. A Friend is a living organism. An abomination...!

WIDER ANGLE

showing the three remaining Knights. They have quit work and are enjoying this.

korda (Cont.)

Our Advisors are cybernetic mind-links. They...adjust...your thinking. Very painless, but I assure you, you will answer my questions.

angle on arthur

who has been listening intently.

Arthur

Maybe we could just chat.

Korda

I'm afraid the time for chatting is over. Where is that Advisor?

Gallad

(reluctantly)

Coming.

He leaves the room slowly.

Arthur

What do you want to know?

Korda

We'll get to that when you're a bit more eager to answer my questions.

(looks around)

What are you doing! I told you idiots to pack! Don't you realize

two of them got away? If we aren't gone by the time they return with help--

Gallad returns with the Advisor, an evil-looking metallic skull cap. He has been thinking.

gallad

Sir?

korda

What is it now?

gallad

If we're low on time--

Korda

You shouldn't waste what little we have. Get that thing over here!

gallad

(doesn't move)

I was thinking....

korda

Don't think, boy. You haven't been trained for it. I'm waiting.

arthur

Let the kid talk.

korda

(exasperated)

Bellus! Take the Advisor from Gallad. Bring it to me.

BELLUS, one of the Knights, begins to move.

Gallad

Wait! If he has anything important to say, Morgana should hear it directly.

korda

You want to bother her with this?

ANGLE ON GALLAD approaching Korda and Arthur on the stool.

gallad

It's just that if anything goes wrong....

ARTHUR sees where he's going.

arthur

I won't tell you anything I don't have to. If you ask the wrong questions, or miss one that your boss would have asked, you'll all be hauling corpses in London.

wider angle

Korda doesn't like it. He looks around. The Knights have stopped working again.

korda

The boxes! Pack the damned boxes!

(to Gallad, angrily)

You know you're right on the edge of insubordination.

gallad

I'm just trying to think what Morgana would want.

korda

She wouldn't want him to see that ship. Well, it doesn't matter. He may go to the Ice Age, but he won't come back.

(to Bellus)

Get a slave collar.

Bellus heads for the door.

korda (Cont.)

You young fool! You want Morgana to question him? Very well, you can take him to her.

Bellus returns with the collar and chains. As he fastens it around Arthur's neck, we go to

GALLAD looking stricken.

gallad

(softly, to Arthur)

I'm sorry.

another angle

as Korda hands the chain to Gallad, we CUT TO

ext. ROAD on the outskirts of rome -- day

Traffic is moderate. Men and women on foot, some with heavy burdens. A few ox carts. An occasional horseman. Two armed SLAVEMASTERS herd a chain of bound slaves--light headed and fair-skinned, from the northern provinces--ahead of them. We HEAR LAUGHTER, GOSSIP and CURSING, interrupted by the occasional CRACK of a whip.

MOVING SHOT -- ARTHUR AND GALLAD

They walk side by side. Arthur's hands are bound before him and a hobble on his ankles prevents him from running, though he can walk well enough. He ignores the chain that connects them, but Gallad seems troubled by it.

arthur

It isn't your fault. You tried.

gallad

I just made things worse.

arthur

I keep pinching myself. I'll wake up pretty soon.

gallad

You aren't dreaming, Arthur. This is all real. Morgana's real.

arthur

Morgana. From the way everyone talks, she must have the worst case of PMS in history.

gallad

She's very...determined. She--

Gallad is interrupted by a commotion on the road ahead. Men and women's distant VOICES, CURSING and COMPLAINING.

mixed voices

(in distance)

By the Gods! - What's the bitch up to? - Move it! - Make way. - Go around! - Find your own road!

gallad

What's happening up there?

mixed voices

(closer)

What's your hurry? - Damned Egyptians! - Get out of the way! - Don't push!

GALLAD

Did he say Egyptians? Egyptians?

One voice becomes louder, more insistent.

VOICE

Make way! Make way!

The slavers in the group ahead begin whipping their charges.

SLAVEMASTER

(whipping them)

Off the road! Off!

The slaves edge to the side. Gallad jerks the chain, pulling Arthur in with the other slaves, as a company of EGYPTIANS trots into view. These are hard men, dressed in cotton loincloths, carrying spears, shields, with heavily made-up faces. Painted eyes. Obviously accustomed to slaughter, and rigorously disciplined. They run in lock-step. The first man in formation shouts as he runs.

first egyptian

Make way! Make way for soldiers of the Queen!

We see

ARTHUR AND GALLAD

among the watching travelers.

arthur

You don't like Egyptians?

An old WOODSELLER with a heavy load on his back is slow to move. The lead soldier roughly shoves him aside. The old man tumbles off the road and his load flies apart. He jumps to his feet, scoops a handful of dung from the road and flings it after the Egyptians.

woodseller

Bastards! Pimps!

gallad

Nobody does.

arthur

(looking after them)

I wonder why.

Gallad

Come on. We have to hurry.

The traffic is moving again. Gallad pulls Arthur through it urgently. We CUT TO

EXT. STREET by stable -- DAY

outside the gate to the Knight's stable. It is more crowded today. Gallad has a hand on Arthur's shoulder, urging haste.

gallad

Hurry.

A commotion grows in the distance. A man's voice cries out.

Man

Goddamn Egyptians!

gallad

(pushing)

Hurry!

He fumbles with the wooden gate and throws it open, then pulls out his time key. He swings the gate shut without bothering to lock it and squeezes the golden disk. The NOISE of the CROWD grows. We can make out the THUD of running feet and hear

voice

Make way for soldiers of the Queen!

A BLUE LIGHT, much fainter than at night, flickers as the time gate opens.

gallad

(panicked)

Hurry, Arthur!

He shoves Arthur through the gate. As it shrinks, we CUT TO

int. time tunnel

Gallad's hands tremble as he fiddles with the disk. The BLUE CIRCLE disappears and he slowly relaxes. Arthur is staring at him.

arthur

Those weren't Egyptians, were they?

Gallad

Yes, but--

arthur

They were Dragons.

gallad

Agents, really. Cleopatra is a tool. The Dragons use her--

arthur

I'm sick of this, damn it. First the Dragons and now you. I tried to help an old man, that's all, and I've been pushed around ever since.

gallad

I'm sorry.

arthur

Go to hell.

gallad

Come along, Arthur.

He pulls Arthur down the tunnel.

moving shot -- arthur and gallad

walking slowly. LIGHTS FLICKER strongly as possible worlds branch away from them.

arthur

Is that how you do it? You and the Dragons? You find people, critical people, and you manipulate them. Cleopatra. Caesar? Was he one of yours?

gallad

And Aristotle, and Newton, and Stalin, just like Kant and Mao and Furman belong to the Dragons.

arthur

Furman?

gallad

Wrong time-line. Sorry.

 (stops, gaping)

What the hell is that?

A GLOBE OF LIGHT hangs in space far down the tunnel. Colors flow through it and a dark shape twists in its heart.

ARTHUR

steps cautiously forward. He's leading now.

gallad

It's blocking the....

As he speaks, the light drifts to one side. We go to a

TWO-SHOT -- ARTHUR AND GALLAD

staring with a combination of wonder and fear. Colored light plays gently over their faces.

gallad

I've never seen anything like it.

the globe

Two FIGURES float in the light, so closely entwined in each other's arms that they might almost be one. Generally human in form, their arms and legs are elongated, oddly jointed. Their embrace isn't sexual. They're comforting each other. They watch the humans with unreadable expressions.

arthur

advances slowly.

arthur

I have. They aren't dangerous.

wider angle

Arthur and Gallad edge past the globe. The figures in it turn slowly, watching them. We CUT TO

GALLAD

running through the tunnel. Panicked.

arthur (O.S.)

They aren't dangerous!

wider angle -- moving

Arthur chases Gallad as quickly as the hobble will let him.

arthur

Damn it, Gallad, you lose me in here and I'll hunt your ass clear to Babylon! They aren't dangerous!

gallad

(slowing)

I don't care. Let's just get out of here.

arthur

You don't have a mind probe waiting for you, you son of a bitch. Where the hell is that gate?

Gallad points. We see a faint blue light ahead and CUT TO

arthur and gallad

approaching a floating blue circle.

gallad

Ready?

arthur

I can't wait.

Gallad triggers the gate, steps toward it, and stops.

gallad

No. No.

gallad's pov -- the gate -- DAY

The landscape is burned. Bodies are scattered over the black earth. Arrows stick out of them.

gallad (o.s.)

Those were our people. Parker's and mine, from our station.

arthur

stares into the gate.

arthur

Close it.

arthur and gallad

Gallad is confused, Arthur grim.

Gallad

What?

arthur

Close the gate. Then open it again.

Gallad swallows and presses the key.

the gate -- DAY

opens on a field of grain. In the distance, men till it with primitive hoes.

gallad (o.s.)

What happened?

Arthur (o.s.)

Again.

over the shoulder shot -- THE GATE -- night

It is dusk. An ominous structure of dark stone squats in a snow-covered landscape. We HEAR Gallad whimper.

close on arthur

examining the possibilities of this version of reality.

Arthur

Again.

THE GATE -- day

opens on a forest. A stag in the BG. We HEAR a hunting HORN.

Arthur

Again, damn it.

THE GATE -- night.

Nothing moves. SOUND of RUSTLING LEAVES.

Arthur (O.s.)

This will do. Get the collar off me.

ANGLE ON gallad

gallad

I don't like this.

Arthur

Do it and I'll explain.

ANGLE ON GALLAD removing the hobble. Arthur's collar is gone and he is rubbing his neck.

arthur

Where do we go now?

gallad

The tunnel that goes to Morgana and the ship is about six kilometers from here.

Arthur steps through the gate.

arthur

Let's go!

Gallad hesitates, leaps after him, and we DISSOLVE TO

moving shot -- arthur and gallad

walking cautiously through the forest. The moon is full, but the trees cast heavy shadows.

gallad

The Split moved? The Context Split?

arthur

Three thousand years. The twentieth century is gone. The one I knew.

gallad

My village is nearby. We should warn--

arthur

You think so?

Arthur knocks Gallad down and frisks him. He takes the disk and his sword.

gallad

(hurt)

Why did you do that? We have to warn them!

arthur

We're going to see Morgana.

Gallad

Now you want to?

ARTHUR

nods. His eyes are cold, determined.

ext. grove of trees -- night

This is the same grove we last saw on the tapestry, when Guwynn relived her memory of following the Knights. Gallad leads Arthur into its heart. The moon dapples the dark floor of the forest with silver LIGHT. We HEAR Gallad's nervous breath.

gallad

Here, I think.

Arthur lifts the disk. A GOLDEN LIGHT flashes from it and then a flickering BLUE MIST grows beneath the lowering branches. The two men stand for a beat, each waiting for the other to take the first step.

arthur

What the hell. Let's do it.

gallad

Okay. Sure. Why not?

Neither moves.

arthur

How far back do we go this time?

Gallad

Thirty thousand years.

arthur

Thirty--! You're sure you know the way?

CLOSE ON Gallad

staring into the mouth of the Gate. He doesn't answer.

angle on arthur

as he forces a grin.

arthur

That's good enough for me.

He hefts the sword and steps forward. We CUT TO

int. time tunnel

but this time it's still brighter. Side tunnels flash away on either side as probabilities dance around them.

CLOSE ON GALLAD, horrified.

Gallad

Oh, my God. Look. Look!

another angle

as he reaches for Arthur's arm and points. Arthur turns, following his finger.

arthur's pov -- the tunnel

is wider than we've ever seen it and it stretches infinitely deep, but it's like looking down a hall of spinning mirrors, alternately LIGHT and DARK, and they aren't alone. Beings stand, float, or hang every twenty feet or so. Some of them are human, some are like the faerie or the mysterious twinned creature, and some are just--different. They are all

silent, and they watch the two men impassively. The BLUE CIRCLE disappears. Gallad spins, eyes crazy, and looks behind him.

gallad's pov -- the tunnel back

isn't there. It fades into formless chaos a few yards away. The

shot flickers

and the tunnel exists but is blocked by massed BEINGS. The

shot flickers

and the tunnel is gone again. They can't go back.

angle on arthur

He doesn't know what to think but, unlike Gallad, he hasn't quite lost control.

Arthur

I guess we know the way.

gallad

Wh...wh...what...?

Arthur takes his hand gently.

arthur

Come on, kid. We gotta do it.

the tunnel

Arthur leads Gallad past an ancient Greek in a flowing white robe. MUSIC comes up softly: not quite New Age and not quite heroic.

the tunnel

They skirt a black pillar with metallic eyes.

the tunnel

Another of the twinned creatures, but their limbs have mingled. MUSIC begins to rise.

the tunnel

Arthur and Gallad walk separately. They are numb. MUSIC continues to rise as they pass a Chinese Emperor with a face older than sin. Other figures: warriors and philosophers, kings and killers, human, alien, and who knows what.

the tunnel

They reach the blue circle that marks the wrecked ship.

angle on gallad

running desperately toward the circle.

gallad

It's here! I was afraid...but it's here!

angle on arthur

following him. He presses the key and the time gate begins to open. Gallad leaps through it. Arthur takes a last look at the tunnel.

CLOSE ON ARTHUR, puzzled, thoughtful. All those figures stare back. He has no idea what they expect of him.

ARTHUR

(hesitant)

Well, goodbye.

As he turns away, we CUT TO

ext. ice field -- night

It is so cold the stars can't twinkle. No wind blows. Arthur sees Gallad waiting a few yards off and approaches him.

arthur

What was that about? Have you ever seen...?

Gallad walks away into the night. We CUT TO

moving shot -- arthur following gallad

Gallad's face is pale. He is in shock.

arthur

Of course you've never seen anything like it. You're trained not to look. Right, kid? Right?

Gallad marches on. He didn't even hear the question.

angle on arthur -- moving

arthur (Cont.)

(shivering)

You know where you're going?

ANGLE ON GALLAD, walking like a zombie.

arthur (Cont.)

We aren't dressed for this. How much farther is it?

another angle

as they reach a ramp that cuts into the ice.

arthur (Cont.)

I don't see any damned flying saucer. It's buried, right? It's buried?

as Gallad starts down the ramp, we CUT TO

int. ice tunnel

About five feet wide and seven high with rough walls, it slopes down at a moderate angle. A pocket of LIGHT from an invisible source leads them downward.

arthur (Cont.)

Deep. Jesus, it's deep. How long ago did the damned thing crash? Talk to me, kid. You've got to snap out of it. Those...whatever they were...they didn't hurt us. Think about that.

Gallad says nothing. He reaches the end of the tunnel and is met by a blaze of light. He steps into it and we go to

int. ice cave

about ninety feet across. twenty high, and brilliantly LIT by some invisible light source. The upper part of the saucer sticks out of the floor. Gallad walks toward the closed hatch. Arthur stares at the ship for a moment.

arthur (Cont.)

At least they didn't have Friends and Advisors. They didn't try to stick anything in our...oh, hell.

He draws the sword and follows Gallad onto the surface of the saucer. The hatch swings open. We CUT TO

int. ship -- control room

Morgana stands, so still we wonder if she has a nerve in her body, near the circular bench. The few remaining holographic displays on the bench GLOW with power and the ball of rose-colored fire in its center casts a dim light over the room. Morgana is not surprised to see them. Her eyes skip over Gallad and settle on Arthur. She smiles slowly.

Morgana

Welcome, Arthur Pendragon.

(to Gallad)

I instructed Parker to bring him. Where is he?

angle on GALLAD

crouching on the floor. He can't speak. Morgana lays her hand on his head.

morgana (Cont.)

(kneels)

Is Parker acting on his own again?

gallad and morgana

gallad

The tunnel. The things in the tunnel. They were....

angle on ARTHUR

wandering around the control room, looking at the few remaining displays.

gallad (Cont.)

...staring, like, like we, and the tunnel downtime wasn't there, like the future doesn't exist, and Arthur says the Context Split is moving, and--

morgana

(confused)

Moving...?

(focuses on Arthur)

Don't do that!

Arthur jerks his hand away from a HOLOGRAPHIC control panel.

arthur

Afraid I'll break it?

morgana

When I touched it, we slipped seven years downtime. This gate only had an eight-year window. Now there are three weeks left.

arthur

(fascinated)

So?

morgana

(impatiently)

If we move past the window, we're trapped in this frozen time. What is wrong with Gallad?

arthur

Something in the tunnel spooked him.

morgana

You can tell me later. He said the Context Split is moving....

angle on morgana

as she moves to the bench and activates a HOLOGRAPHIC time map. She adjusts the controls as she speaks.

morgana (Cont.)

That's impossible. It has never moved.

arthur

Isn't that what you and the Dragons are fighting over? Aren't you both trying to move the split?

A MAP like a spiderweb appears in the air.

morgana

(working)

We try to change the probabilities. Only two contexts flow out of the split, our future and the Dragons'. We want to lower the probability of the Dragon future until our context is Prime. We do that by encouraging those elements in history that favor...oh!

A brilliant green line cuts across the map, then suddenly smears into fuzz. Morgana stares at it in shock. Arthur joins her.

arthur

What is it?

Morgana controls herself and points at the green line.

morgana

This is a map of the local context matrix. The green line represents the Prime Context, but it just, just....

She walks away, unable to continue.

arthur

It disappears. Does that mean the future is gone?

morgana

Futures. All the futures still exist. They can't disappear, but they've all become equally probable.

arthur

Is that bad?

morgana

Equally probable means equally improbable. We can't get to them.

arthur

We're stuck here?

Morgana nods. Arthur studies the map, trying to make sense of it.

arthur (Cont.)

What could do that?

morgana

Why did you come here, Arthur?

Arthur

My other choice was Korda's brain probe. You're more attractive.

morgana

Don't joke.

arthur

Okay. I came to see you.

He takes the crystal from his pocket and tosses it to her.

morgana

To see me? I don't understand.

(looks at crystal)

My image! Where did you get this?

arthur

Bolan dropped it just before I

(thinks, then shrugs)

volunteered.

morgana

He must have stolen it. There were others. We shipped most of them to Rome, but I kept one.

She finds it in a pocket and hands it to him.

INSERT -- Morgana's crystal. It looks like Arthur's, but the image in it is an Outsider.

arthur (o.s.)

What are they? Some sort of record?

intercut

morgana

We don't know. How did my face-- and why did Bolan take it?

arthur

Ulana said...she's the leader of--

morgana

(with hate)

I know who she is. The Mother.

arthur

Is that some kind of honorary title?

morgana

It's the literal truth. They are all her children. She has over eighty. What did she say?

Arthur

Eighty? She doesn't look--

morgana

She conceives them. The Dragons bring them to term in altered sheep. What did she say, Arthur?

Arthur takes a moment for this to sink in.

arthur

That Bolan is in love with you.

morgana

That's all? Nothing about the Context Split?

arthur

She said it's going home.

Morgana

Home?

She stands, lost in thought. Again we notice her preternatural stillness.

morgana (Cont.)

Yes! Back to the moment that started it moving. We have to get there first. See if you can rouse Gallad.

Arthur doesn't move.

morgana (Cont.)

What's wrong?

arthur

An Outsider crystal with your face in it. What are you, Morgana?

morgana

I'm what I seem.

(putting on armor)

Deal with Gallad. We have to move.

Arthur shakes Gallad and we CUT TO

ext. ice field -- night

near where the gate will open. Arthur supports Gallad. Morgana carries a metallic CASE and wears a GOLDEN DISK.

Gallad

No! I won't go back in -- the Egyptians! The Egyptians!

morgana

Egyptians?

arthur

He's confused. The Egyptians chased us out of Rome. The things in the tunnel are...not Egyptians.

morgana

What are they?

Arthur

You'll see. Unless we luck out.

Morgana shrugs and presses the key. The gate opens in a BLUE GLOW, but it looks less like a hole in space than a doorway into a rainbow. Morgana stares at it for a moment, then slowly steps in. Arthur follows with Gallad and we go to

int. time tunnel

Again the tunnel looks like a hall of spinning mirrors, but it is narrow. No mysterious figures are visible. Instead, the mirrors reflect thousands of eyes--human, alien, mechanical--from the walls, roof, even the floor. LIGHT: soft, glowing in all colors of the rainbow. Gallad WHIMPERS.

morgana

(aghast)

Is this what he saw?

arthur

(softly)

It's worse. Look behind us.

She turns and we CUT TO

MORGANA'S POV

There is no tunnel downtime, only nothingness in which eyes exist for fractions of an instant.

ANGLE ON MORGANA as she tries to comprehend.

morgana

Who...what are they?

arthur

Tourists? Hell, I don't know. These are your tunnels.

morgana

Not any more.

Gallad twists out of Arthur's grip as they walk. He stares straight ahead. A million eyes mark their progress.

Arthur

Can I carry that?

Morgana

No.

They walk as far from the walls, the eyes, as possible.

arthur

How far is it?

Morgana

Just a thousand years.

Arthur

Morgana?

Morgana

What!

arthur

Who makes the time gates?

Morgana

We don't know.

arthur

Whoever makes them is in charge. I mean--

morgana

You mean we're being controlled. Manipulated. We know that. Even the Dragons must know that.

arthur

I mean whoever made the gates is your real enemy. Not the Dragons.

morgana

You don't understand. We're fighting for our lives. Only one context can be Prime, Arthur. The other is a detour, a sidetrack, for the rest of eternity.... Once we've eliminated the Dragons, we'll worry about...other things.

Gallad

The gate. I see the gate!

He starts running. We CUT TO

EXT. ice field -- day

The Outsider ship is embedded in the ice. The puddle of black water where Morgana burned the Outsider bodies is still steaming. Ice crystals drift over the hot water and the ship, just as they did when we last saw the place.

The time gate opens in the middle distance. Gallad explodes out of it. Arthur and Morgana follow and the gate closes.

morgana

I thought I'd never see this place again.

ANGLE ON ARTHUR, pointing at the puddle.

Arthur

What happened here?

morgana

There were no remains at the downtime site. We had to come back and destroy the bodies so we wouldn't find them when we located the ship in a thousand years.

arthur

(shaking his head)

Does it hurt to think like that?

ANOTHER ANGLE as they climb onto the ship.

morgana

(laughing)

You get used to it.

arthur

You want me to hold that case while you dig out the keys?

morgana

There aren't any keys.

(the hatch rises)

It just does what you want unless it's locked.

Gallad

(pointing)

Parker! Parker's here. He caught a bunch of Dragons.

gallad's pov -- ice field

The time gate is open. Parker leads Ulana, Morl, Guwynn and Lance out of it. A large dog trails Ulana: Bolan. We go to

MORGANA, who reaches a decision instantly.

Morgana

Inside. Quickly!

As Gallad pushes Arthur into the ship, we CUT TO

THE DRAGONS

who have noticed Morgana at the ship. Ulana points and Lance raises his crystal spear. Parker throws himself against Lance just as a BOLT OF ENERGY flies from the tip.

ext. the ship

Morgana leaps through the closing door as a BOLT OF ENERGY strikes the ship and ripples over its skin. Go to

int. the ship

as they dash into the control room, where Morgana drops the case and flicks on the DISPLAY SCREEN. On it, Parker and the Dragons run toward the ship.

MORGANA AND GALLAD watch the screen.

GALLAD

Can they get in?

Morgana

I locked the hatch.

gallad

But they got Parker. They'll kill him.

angle on arthur

As the others talk, he hefts the case Morgana was carrying.

morgana

Or change him.

Gallad

Does this thing have any weapons?

Arthur can barely lift the case. He looks at Morgana with surprise.

morgana

They don't seem to need them.

gallad

Then it's your blaster and my sword...against beam weapons?

Morgana

That's right.

angle on display screen

where Lance and Morl stand with lifted spears. Darts of pure ENERGY flash from the spears directly at the screen. As each strikes, LIGHT ripples across the screen. The control room vibrates as the energy hits it. Parker watches helplessly. Bolan crouches at his feet.

angle on gallad

beside Morgana, staring into the screen. Behind them, Arthur has the case open and is looking into it with a puzzled expression.

Gallad

Can they hurt us?

morgana

No.

Gallad

But we can't hurt them.

angle on arthur

as the ship continues to shake.

arthur

Or escape, and that makes this a suicide mission. Are you prepared to go through with it, Morgana?

wider angle

gallad

What do you mean?

Arthur

(to Morgana)

It's a bomb, isn't it?

morgana

Parker found fragments of the ship in a lake bed near his station. I was going to blow the downtime ship just before the window closed so the lake and fragments would be there to find.

arthur

A lake? And it still existed thirty thousand years later? This must be one hell of a bomb.

Morgana

It is.

(hesitates)

It closes the circle. Do you understand?

arthur

The bomb makes the lake so Parker can find the ship so you can blow it up and make the lake, right?

Morgana

You shouldn't have understood so easily. What are you?

They stagger as a larger blast rocks the ship with a RUMBLING SOUND. The shaking and noise are continuous.

arthur

Just your average time traveler.

Gallad

(to Morgana)

But he said suicide.

Morgana

Ignore him. He's a Dragon.

Arthur

I was drafted, and that thing is a bomb.

gallad

I don't understand.

arthur

She wanted to close the circle, but she could have done that by leaving the bomb in the downtime ship. When she found the Context Split was moving, she decided to blow the ship right after it lands.

morgana

Salvaging the ship was a mistake, Gallad. It created a new context, an unstable context, and--

arthur

Crap! Your futures, the Knights' and Dragons', was always unstab--

The ship slips sideways and drops several feet. It rocks back and forth.

arthur (Cont.)

What the hell was that? Are they damaging us?

angle on display screen

as Morgana adjusts it. The screen shows white and gray steam cut by brilliant flashes of light and intermittent glimpses of Ulana, Morl, and Lance shooting at them.

morgana

(reading instruments)

The amount of energy they're pouring into us...the ice is melting.

Gallad

Melting?

morgana

Actually, it's boiling.

arthur

We're in hot water.

morgana

Precisely, and we're sinking.

arthur

The point is, we can't get out, and she's going to blow the ship....

Gallad

She can't!

arthur

...unless we stop her.

morgana

You can't stop me, Arthur.

(to Gallad)

You still exist in other contexts. You'll go on. Those other Gallad's will continue the fight until the Dragons are dead. You see? It really doesn't matter.

arthur

It matters to me, damn it! What about you, Gallad? Does it matter to you?

Gallad

I...

The BOLTS of ENERGY stop hitting the ship. The violent motion ceases, though the rocking continues. The display screen shows only mist.

arthur

What's happening?

morgana

(at screen)

I can't tell. The water vapor--

arthur

Adjust the damned screen! You're supposed to be mechanically minded.

Gallad

(giggles)

Mechanically minded. That's good.

angle on screen

Morgana fiddles with the controls.

morgana

I'm switching to infra-red... compensating...

The COLORS on the screen go red, show Parker and the Dragons against a black background, then revert to normal. Parker, Ulana and the rest stand in the FG looking away from the ship. In the BG, the time gate is open again and some figures have just emerged.

arthur

Who is that? Focus it!

Morgana

Wait....

angle on screen -- time gate

Morgana has just emerged from the gate with Parker, Gallad and a group of Knights dressed in the animal skins from the Beaker Station sequence. She is carrying another metallic case.

Gallad

Hey, that's me! And you! What's going on?

morgana

It can't be.

arthur

It is.

angle on screen -- wide shot

showing both groups. The Dragons are confused because they know Morgana and Gallad are in the ship. The Knights, however, conclude that Ulana and her party somehow beat them back to the ship. They start shooting, except for Parker #2, who stares at his double with astonishment. Ulana and her party take cover behind the lip of the hole they've blasted in the ice around the ship. Lance has to pull Parker down. Morl and Lance start shooting toward the gate while Parker holds Bolan, the animal. The shots from Morgana #2 and her Knights begin to rock the ship. The rumble of muted EXPLOSIONS resumes and the ship begins shaking again.

arthur

Damn it! Doesn't anyone in time think before shooting?

Gallad

I don't understand what's going on.

arthur

Morgana, open the hatch!

Morgana

No! If we let them in, they'll--

arthur

They won't dare do anything. One blast from those stupid spears would vaporize us all.

Morgana stares at him for a second, then runs to the bomb. She tears the case open. Arthur leaps on her. Go to

morgana and arthur

as he tries to hold her hands away from the bomb.

morgana

Let me...I have to....

arthur

Don't! Look at the screen! There's another damned bomb!

Morgana stares at him, then looks up. Her eyes widen.

arthur (Cont.)

If you blow the ship, won't you set it off?

morgana

(weakening)

Yes.

arthur

And your lake will be too big. You'll create a new context.

WIDER ANGLE as Morgana gives up. She stands. The ship continues rocking as shots from Morgana #2 and her Knights strike it.

morgana

The bombs aren't additive. They'd multiply. We'd lose most of Northern Europe.

Arthur

(closes case and stands)

We don't want that. Open the hatch.

morgana

I won't have Dragons in my ship.

Gallad

You can't leave Parker out there. They'll kill him. Open it. Please?

morgana

No.

another angle

Arthur shakes his head and walks to the bench. He puts his hands on the display Morgana warned him about earlier.

Arthur

Do it or I'll move the ship.

morgana

glares at him, then reluctantly touches a glowing panel on the wall. We CUT TO

ext. ship

floating in a small pond of steaming water. The hatch rises. Ulana and the others hesitate, then scramble for it, firing over their shoulders as they run.

control room

The Dragons enter cautiously. Everyone but Arthur and Parker has a weapon ready.

arthur

Everyone calm down! Ulana! No!

ulana

But that's Morgana! How could you?

Arthur

I didn't have a choice. I haven't had a choice for a long time.

angle on Parker and gallad

Parker

They got me, boy. The second I opened the gate in Rome, they grabbed me.

Gallad smiles and we

angle on morgana

Bolan stands at her feet. He stares up with adoration. His tail wags. She ignores him.

morgana

(watching screen)

It's happening again.

angle on display screen

as they all turn toward it. Morgana #2 is giving orders to her Knights with frequent gestures toward the ship. We see a flickering blue glow behind her.

SCREEN'S POV

The time gate opens and Ulana #2 appears with Morl #2, another copy of Parker, and a gang of Egyptians. They are surprised by the Knights, but Morgana #2 holds her fire.

morl (o.s.)

No!

Morgana (o.s.)

She should have shot them. I mean I would have...I mean....

The gate opens again. Another Morgana appears, this time with a gang of Roman soldiers. Confusion reigns.

arthur (o.s.)

This is ridiculous.

We go to the

control room

where everyone slowly lowers their weapons.

arthur

That's three bombs, Morgana. How many more are coming?

ulana

(bitterly)

How many Knight futures are there?

morgana

You'd prefer plagues, of course.

angle on guwynn approaching Arthur.

guwynn

Arthur? What can we do?

He doesn't answer.

Lance

(numbly)

Look now.

angle on display screen

where a crowd of Knights and Dragons argue angrily. The time gate has opened again. A GLOBE OF LIGHT with a faerie inside drifts out and floats to the side. MUSIC--eerie, poignant, somehow triumphant--rises as the faerie is followed by another of the beings from the tunnel, then another. Soon they flood from the gate.

Ulana

(shocked)

What are those?

gallad

You didn't see them in the tunnel?

Ulana

No.

The newcomers pay no attention to the multiple Knights and Dragons. They just watch the ship. All the Ulanas, Morganas, Gallads and Lances, Morls and Guwynns fall silent. They stare uneasily at the newcomers, then gradually turn toward the ship.

control room

morgana

The other futures. They've come to watch.

ulana

Watch what? The end of our world? Or just our end?

guwynn

(frightened)

Arthur?

ulana

Yes! Arthur!

(to Arthur)

It wasn't Morgana's doing at all, was it? The Context Split followed you. We kept sending you further and further back in time and it followed you back.

morgana

Until I brought him here. What are you, Arthur Pendragon? Do you know what you are?

arthur

That's not my name. I'm Arthur Penn. Just Penn.

ulana

You're a seed. The Prime Context will grow out of what you do next.

 (to Morgana)

We could still kill him.

Bolan springs between Ulana and Arthur, snarling.

Guwynn

Mother! No!

Arthur

Easy, Bolan!

morgana

(bitterly)

You should have done that when you found him. It's out of our hands now. Do you think those creatures outside would be watching so peacefully if any of us still had power here?

(to Arthur)

Don't give the Dragons our future. You've seen what they do to men.

Arthur glances at Bolan, who still snarls at Ulana

arthur

I've seen it.

Ulana

You can't listen to her. Don't you realize what she is? Remember the horse? She's a horse, Arthur.

arthur

(shocked)

A horse? A machine?

ulana

Do you want to fill time with things like Morgana?

Gallad

She's not so bad.

ulana

You'd say that. You're like her.

Gallad

Only my legs. I was born without...

(to Lance)

If it weren't for these--

morgana

My brain is a woman's, Arthur. Even synthetic skin is delicate. I can feel. Love. Be hurt--

Ulana

Don't give humanity to the machines, Arthur. Remember it.

arthur

Like you remembered Bolan's? Damn it! It's my future. I'll choose.

(looks at the screen)

You know who's missing? Outsiders. I don't see any Outsiders here.

Lance and Gallad

(together)

He's right.

arthur

They started this, but they didn't come for the show. Who are they?

ulana

We don't know. We've never known.

morgana

That's why I tried to salvage the ship. I thought, if we could just learn their secret...and the ship travels time outside the tunnels. That's important too. Outside the tunnels! They're free.

guwynn

Arthur?

arthur

What?

guwynn

We're waiting.

(includes the screen)

We're all waiting.

arthur

 (looks around the room)

How'd you like to meet the Outsiders?

Morgana and ulana

(together)

No!

morl

Be careful, Arthur.

Parker

I'd like a few words with them.

Gallad nods. A second later, Lance follows suit. Arthur looks at Guwynn. She meets his eyes steadily. After a beat, she lowers her eyes.

arthur

Then let's do it.

He touches the control that activates the ship. The rocking motion stops. The ship steadies. We CUT TO

EXT. ICE FIELD

as the ship shakes itself free of the ice, MUSIC reaches a crescendo and we sense a general release of tension from the gathered futures. Go to

INT. CONTROL ROOM

where everyone watches as the crowded ice field on the screen drops away.

angle on the screen

The Ice Age FADES and we SEE a series of fast DISSOLVES as the ship feels its way through space and time. The futures: Armies marching; cities rising and falling; landscapes empty and burning; life, death, triumph and despair.

morgana

Do you know what you did?

intercut

Arthur

We're going to find the sons of bitches who built this ship.

Lance

Damned right!

Gallad

(grins at Lance)

Maybe we'll give them a present from Morgana. A little suitcase.

arthur

Hold on now. We'll think before we act. For a change.

morgana

The ship isn't going to the Outsider's home.

Arthur

What?

angle on the screen

where the series of DISSOLVES settles on a small village.

morgana (o.s.)

Our destination is seventh-century England. Wales, to be precise.

ext. village -- aerial shot -- day

The place is primitive even for the Dark Ages. Tiny huts-- hovels, really--built of mud and wattle. A few irregular fields surround the village. Everything else is virgin forest.

Morgana (o.s., Cont.)

A village called Camelot.

control room -- SCREEN'S POV

Arthur and the younger Knights and Dragons stare with varying degrees of shock and hope. Bolan joins Arthur and Guwynn. Gallad and Lance edge closer. Parker joins them.

arthur

(searches the screen)

I don't see any castle. Will we get to meet...him?

After a moment, Morl smiles and steps forward.

morl

I think we already have. As for the castle, we're flying it. Look behind you.

He indicates the circular bench. Obviously a round table.

arthur

No. No, I'm a democrat.

angle on morgana

as she catches Ulana staring at her. Ulana flicks her eyes to the screen and back, then gives her head a tiny shake.

CLOSE ON MORGANA as she nods slowly, cementing an alliance. She looks grim.

ext. camelot

Peasants driving animals or grubbing in the dirt look up in awe. They point at the light descending from the sky. Some run toward it. Some run away.

fade out:

the end