3 ABRAMS: this is…wow. All the separatist military projects are here. ELMS: enough for the rebels to have an upper-hand against the separatists. ABRAMS: can’t imagine what it took for you to get this. OTS OTS ABRAMS puts the datapad down to look at ELMS.
knock yourself out. I’m going to see what they’ve got in the bar. ELMS: want anything? ABRAMS: As if i can drink now- my work just started. ELMS: haha right sorry. I’ll get you juice or something. *SFX* Door sliding open. ABRAMS looks back at the datapad again. OTS to MCU
stands at the open door. ELMS moves back, and we see a lower-ranked security guard flanking the officer. OFFICER: gentlemen. Your tickets and identification please. ELMS: ah. Of course. MCU OTS
his and mine. ELMS passes his and ABRAMS identification and tickets to the security guard. As the security guard checks their credentials, the OFFICER looks toward ABRAMS. OTS Dirty 2 shot
further back to hide it. ABRAMS: it's just my work documents. Nothing important. OFFICER: then you won’t mind if I take a quick look. ABRAMS: um uh… well this is confidential company documents… OFFICER: we have strict protocols on this train sir. Rebels have been prevalent as of late. CU OTS MCU
propaganda isn’t propagated amongst civilians. OFFICER: hand the datapad over sir. ABRAMS: it’s really nothing that would concern you… ABRAMS looks over to ELMS for help. ELMS looks at the back of the OFFICER. OFFICER: we have a right to search sir. OTS Dirty one shot( ?) OTS
Camera pan down ELMS looks back to ABRAMS. They have a possible way out of this mess. ABRAMS looks back to ELMS. ABRAMS is out of excuses to give. OFFICER: we’re asking for your cooperation. OFFICER: otherwise we can settle this in the security room. ELMS huffs a short sigh. Preparing himself for what they must do.
the hallway. OFFICER sluggishly walks into the shot, he sends out a radio transmission. ELMS and ABRAMS run into the next carriage. OFFICER: this is Beta3 reporting 2 male fugitives on the run. They’re moving towards carriage B.
toilet. A GUARD is leaving the toilet while listening to his radio. OFFICER: 5 foot 7. males. Lean. early 30s. One is holding a datapad. As the GUARD is listening to the radio, ELMS and ABRAMS run by. Cowboy shot
ABRAMS spots the OFFICER from earlier. He has caught up with them. ABRAMS quickly locks the cargo hold door. ABRAMS: I’ve already called for an evac, we just need to get to the front- Camera slowly zoom back. ELMS is walking backwards into the shot, they both look horrified. ELMS: I think we’re cornered Abrams… Long shot Two shot
spots the open trapdoor along with ELMS disappearing through it. He fires his wrist grapple to climb out of the trapdoor and chase ELMS and ABRAMS. LOW ANGLE SHOT MS
on the roof of the train carriage. He looks up and spots ELMS and ABRAMS running off. He lifts his arm to fire the grapple at them once more - a last ditch attempt to catch them. OTS CU