LAYTON At present, no other information is available. That's all we have for you, except that a certain number of you will be able to interview the defendant before the trial. That's all. Thank you . {LAYTON FOLDS UP HIS PAPERS AS HE LEAVES THE PODIUM AND EXISTS THE ROOM.]
[Fade to Black. A shrieking laugh is heard in the distance.]
END SCENE 2: ACT 2
ACT 3: SCENE 1
[Lights come up to a semi-empty room. There is a table and two chairs. The surrounding walls are a combination of concrete and lead pilings. Dracula sits in one chair facing the door a picture of water sits in on the table with several glasses. The second chair will be filled shortly.]
{VOICE: {Outside door as it swings open} Fifteen minutes Mr. Sevrens. {Max walks through the door.}
{MAX Count Dracula, {Extends hand in greeting} I'm Max Sevrens from the New York Times. Please call me Max.
{DRACULA
Welcome. {Shakes Max's hand} Please sit down. You know, you're the first reporter I've met with since ...oh,let me see...1850, 1860. I can't seem to remember. A lovely and very intelligent woman.
{MAX:
{Pulls out a mini-recorder} What was her name?
{DRACULA
Let's see...ah yes, it was Bly. Nellie Bly.
{MAX
{Wide Eyed} You KNEW Nellie Bly!?
{DRACULA
My dear Max. If you knew all of the so- called famous people I've known throughout history {Contemplative look} it staggers the imagination.
{MAX
The readers of this story will want to know more about you, considering most only know about you through movies and those stories written about you by Brams Stoker. Just who have you known throughout history?
{DRACULA
Alot of the lies and mis-truths will be dispelled during the trial. MR. Stoker was an overweight, arragent bastard who .....well, I'd rather not get into right know. Yes, the movies were quite entertaining, but nonetheless wrong. If you'd like to know, my favorite of the movies was the one called "Lost Boys." Let's see... The late science fiction writer Fred Saberhagen was a close aquatance and he wrote several stories based on my life and adventures, including my meeting with Sherlock Holmes. {Max looks shocked.} Yes Max, there actually was a Sherlock Holmes and his compatriot Dr. John Watson. I knew Sigmond Freud, Benjamin Franklin, Franklin D. Roosevelt, Harry S. Truman. I also met Pope John 26th, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, and William Shakespeare.
{MAX
How old ARE you?
{DRACULA
Max, I am over 400 years old. I was born twenty years before the War Of the Roses. {FLASHBACK SEQUENCE} I served against my fathers' militia. An act
which, in the end, would not go unpunished.
{{ V/O. WITH Scenes of furious fighting with Vladimer fighting with the local villagers and farmers against his father compatriots}
In fact, I lost my mortal life during that tragic war. Many of my closest friends were killed during that bloodshed. It was at that time I found out the true nature of my father, Vlad the Impaler and the evil force he held over the people.
{{Scenes of people tortured and mad-dog pits}.
{{SCENE: EXT.-SUNSET- AT REBEL ENCAMPMENT. THE SUN IS SETTING AND A CLEAR NIGHT IS COMING OVER THE LAND. YOUNG VLADIMER DRACULA COMES RIDING INTO THE CAMP. BEHIND HIM RIDE 50 LIGHT HORSE SOLDIERS. THE MOOD IS SILENT, AS HE, THE LEADER AND THEIR HOPE DISEMBARKS FROM HIS HORSE. THE OTHERS DISEMBARK AS WELL, NOT UTTERING A SOUND. MATHIAS GREETS THEM WITH CONFUSED SILENCE. SUDDENLY, VLADIMER UNSHEATHS HIS SWORD AND RAISES IT ON HIGH.........}
{DRACULA
{SHOUTING} VICTORY!!!!!!!!!!
{{THE 50 SOLDIERS SUDDENLY BEGIN CHEERING AND SHOUTING AS WELL. MATHIAS EMBRACES VLADIMER IN HAPPINESS AND PATS VLADIMER ON HIS BACK FOR JOY!}
{MATHIAS
Well done, Vladimer, well done!! I knew it was going to be a tough and bloody battle...
{DRACULA
But these men {POINTS BEHIND HIM} persevered and triumph over the southern flank.
{MATHIAS
Excellent! {MORE SERIOUS} That means all that's left is the northern bounderies that lead to the castle.
{DRACULA
{{AS HE AND MATHIAS WALK INTO THE BATTLEMENTS TENT AS THE MEN CONTINUE TO CELEBRATE}
We have driven my father and those loyal to him far to the south to our winter home here near the Ageian Sea. They continue {LOOKING AT MAP ON THE TABLE} to counter our every move. It is as if.....
{MATHIAS
{POINTING AT MAP THEN MAKES A FIST TO POUND ON THE TABLE} they know our every step. By the beard of your father, {LOWERS HIS VOICE} there are spies within our ranks. Damn your father and his henchmen. Who could it it be?
{{THERE COMES A KNOCK AT THE STAKE HOLDING UP THE TENT FLAPS.}
{GREGOR
{ENTERS CARRYING A TRAY WITH TWO STEINS FILLED WITH DRINK} The men are still celebrating outside, sirs. Pietoir sent these in for you, although I told them you were much to busy planning the northern offensive.
{DRACULA
{SMILES, SHAKING HIS HEAD.} Let them enjoy themselves, GREGOR. They fought long and hard this day. It is good for them to relax. {DRACULA TAKES ONE OF THE STEINS, WHILE MATHIAS TAKES THE OTHER.} To our friends here and for those comrades who died and didn't see this victory.
{MATHIAS
{TAKES THE OTHER STEIN & RAISES IT IN A TOAST} To one and all! {BOTH DRINK OF THE BEVERAGE.} Gregor, you should join us.
{GREGOR
{SHAKES HIS HEAD SLIGHTLY} No. Thank you, though. {WITH AN ALMOST EVIL SMILE} I have had my fill already this day. I will see that no one disturbs you. {WITH THAT, HE LEAVES THE TENT.}
{DRACULA
{LOOKS BACK AT THE MAP.} Look at this Mathias. My Uncle Leoniv leads my father's force, though not completely by his choice. My cousin Nicholas believes he is held in some sort of entrallment. It is thought he wouldn't willingly kill. It is far too perplexing a puzzle. Who or what could entrall my uncle so. I know he has no love any longer for my father, his brother.
{MATHIAS
{SITS SLOWLY IN HIS CHAIR}
It is {YAWNS} my understanding that the estimated count at the north{YAWN}ern , pardon me, is only three hundred. And most of them are bowmen.
{DRACULA
Question; what is our {YAWN} powder level?{YAWN SETS STEIN DOWN}
{MATHIAS
{YAWN-RESTS HEAD ON HAND/FIST}
Almost 600 kegs of powder. {look at each other and smile} Oh, hoo..... Not a bad idea! {SETS DOWN HIS STEIN}
{DRACULA
AlI we have to{YAWN} do is spIit the artillery into two groups. There is a thought. What if Nicholas was to create a speciaI shell that, {YAWN AND SITS IN CHAIR OPPOSITE OF MATHIAS} when it lands, it doesn't explode, but it gives off an {YAWN-EYES ARE GETTING HEAVY} noxious stench.
{MATHIAS
GIGGILING} Kind of like Illyanna {TRYING TO CONTROL SOME UNCONTROLABLE LAUGHTER. DRACULA JUST STARES, REALISING WHAT MATHIAS IS ABOUT TO SAY AND ALSO BEGINNING TO REPRESS AN OVERWHELMING NEED TO LAUGH OUT LOUD} Trying to make one of her special dinners {LAUGHTER STARTS POURING OUT OF HIM} AND....THE...
{DRACULA
{ALSO BEGINS TO LAUGH UNCONTROLABLY} SMELL... OH, GODS.... THE ODOR. EVEN THE MICE AND THE SPIDERS RUN FROM THE SMELL... ILLYANNA'S VERMIN AND INSECT CONTROL......
{MATHAIS:
{IN FITS OF LAUGHTER} DINNER...IS SERVED!....PERMENENTLY!!! BWHA- HA-HA-HA. {MORE THOUGHtFULLY} At least she is safe and away from here. {BIG YAWN. MATHIAS EYES BEGIN TO CLOSE. SPEAKS SLEEPILY} How did he know?
{DRACULA
{ALSO VERY SLEEPILY IN SPEAKING, HIS EYES NEARLY SHUT.} Who knew what?
{MATHIAS
{YAWNS} How did he know we were discussing the northern offensive? {MATHAIS COLLAPSES INTO HISCHAIR, FAST ASLEEP.}
{DRACULA
He knew?
{THERE IS A RIPPING SOUND ALONG THE BACK WALL OF THE TENT. DARKLY CLOAKED MEN SLIP INTO THE TENT, ARMED WITH SHORT SWORDS AND PISTOLS. DRACULA TRIES TO ARISE TO DEFEND HIMSELF, BUT COLLAPSES TO THE DIRT FLOOR. DRACULA LOOKS UP TO SEE GREGOR ENTER THE BACK OF THE TENT.} Oh, god! No, Gregor, not....you.
{DRACULA FALLS INTO A DEEP SLEEP.}
{GREGOR {CHUCKLING} Excellent. Our Master, Lord Vladimer, will be pleased. {TO HIS HENCHMEN} Quickly, gather both and take them to the waiting horses. And be silent, as not to arise suspicions.
{THE MEN IN BLACK CARRY MATHIAS AND DRACULA TO THE HORSES AND RIDE AWAY.}
END ACT 3: SCENE 1
ACT 3: SCENE 2
{INT.-CASTLE DUNGEON-NIGHT 24 HOURS LATER
{THERE IS DARKNESS, ALMOST AN INKY BLACKNESS. THERE IS A SOFT, ALMOST CALMING VOICE, AS A PINHOLE OF LIGHT APPEARS.SOUND OF A HEART BEAT, VERY SOFT, BUT RECOGNIZABLE.}
{WOMAN'S VOICE
{SOFTLY} VLAD, my son. Do not forget, I will always love you. Always look towards the light, even in the darkest hour. Always the light....
{DRACULA
{ VOICE CRYING OUT, AS IF A LITTLE BOY LOST...} Mama, I'm frightened and I can't see you. Mama.....
DEEP VOICE
{VERY DEEP AND RESONNATING, ABIT SHRILLY}
THEDAMNED BOY IS HALLUCINATING!! Wake up boy! Arise and greet your future and your destiny!
{GROGGILY, AND SLOWLY, THE DARKNESS IS REPLACED BY THE LIGHT. IMAGES AND VISION ARE STILL BLURRY, DRACULA'S VISION AWAKENS TO AN UNEARTHLY SIGHT AND SHUDDERS AS HE RECOGNISES IT. IT IS THE DUNGEON AREA BENEATH THE FAMILY HOME NEAR THE AGEIAN SEA. DRACULA'S SENSE BEGIN TO BE ASSAULTED BY PUNGENT ODORS AND HIS HEARING IS PICKING UP A MULTITUED OF VOICES ALL AT ONCE. HE TRIES TO RAISE HIS HEAD, BUT CAUSES EXTREME PAIN. HE CRIES OUT IN PAIN. IT IS THEN HE REALIZES HE IS CHAINED TO THE WALL. HE LOOKS UP TO SEE.....}
DRACULA
{CRIES OUT} FATHER!!
{VLAD THE IMPALIR MEARLY LAUGHS OUT LOUD. HE SITS ATOP DIRTY STONE STEPS, SEATED IN A ALMOST REGAL CHAIR. AROUND HIM ARE GATHERED A FLOCK OF SLAVE GIRLS IN MODERATE STATES OF TUNICS AND UNDRESS. TORCHES BURN ALONG THE WALLS FOR LIGHT. }
VLAD
{BOOMING VOICE} ABOUT TIME, YOUNG WHELP. ALMOST DIDN'T THINK YOU WERE GOING TO COME AROUND FOR US. IF YOU'RE HUNGRY, THERE SOME FOOD, AT YOUR FEET. BUT HURRY, WHELP. IT'S GETTING COLD . {DEEP RESONATING CHUCKLE}
DRACULA LOOKS TO HIS FEET. HE SCREAMS IN HORROR AND REVULSION. JANA, ONE OF HIS FORMER MAID SERVENTS AND FRIENDS IS AT HIS FEET IN A POOL OF BLOOD. DRACULA REACHES OUT AND SEES HIS HANDS. THEY ARE COVERED WITH BLOOD, JANA'S BLOOD!}
DRACULA
{SOFTLY} JANA. {DRACULA SHAKES HIS HEAD.}
VLAD
{EVIL SMILE} I DO SEE YOUR POINT, WHELP. THE FEAST IS SO MUCH MORE SATISFYING... {POINTS TO A SERVENT GIRL. GIRLS SHUFFLES FORWARD AS IF IN A TRANCE.} WHEN IT'S FRESH AND WARM!! {VLAD GRABS THE WOMAN AND SNAPS HER NECK LIKE A TWIG. TWO RAZOR SHARP INCISORS WELL OUT OF VLAD'S MOUTH AND BURIES THEM INTO THE YOUNG WOMAN'S NECK. DRACULA BEGINS TO CRY OUT BUT STOPS. THERE IS A FEELING WELLING UP INSIDE YOUND DRACULA, AN ALMOST DESIRE TO FEAST ALONG WITH HIS FATHER. VLAD FINISHES HIS FEAST AND TOSSES THE BODY OF THE WOMAN LIKE A CHILD'S RAG DOLL ONTO A PILE OF BODIES AT VLAD'S FEET. VLAD HOLD S OUT HIS ARMS AS IF WANTING TO EMBRACE HIS SON.}
WELCOME TO THE NEW DAWNING, MY SON!
{TWO INCISORS WELL OUT OF YOUNG DRACULA ALSO. HE FEELS HIMSELF GIVING IN WHEN...}
WOMAN'S VOICE
{A CARESSING TONE, HEARD ONLY BY YOUNG DRACULA} Don't give in, my son. The evil can consume you if you let it. You are your own destiny, my son, not your fathers'. Don't hate! I will always love you, foreverrrrrrr.......
DRACULA
{CRIES WITH A WEAKENED VOICE AND REACHES OUT INTO EMPTY SPACE}
Mother....Help...me... {DRACULA HEARS A MUFFLED SCREAM NEXT TO HIM. IT'S MATHAIS, ALSO CHAINED AND NEARLY STRIPPED OF CLOTHING. THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER, MATHIAS NEARLY AT HIS WITS END. DRACULA WHISPERS}
Don't worry Mathias, I will think of something.
VLAD
{SNEERING} YOU ARE MINE WHELP! NOW AND FOREVER. WE ARE ETERNALLY LINKED AS ONE. UNFORTUNATELY, NOT ALL OF OUR FAMILY COULD SHARE IN THIS HAPPY REUNION.
{VLAD SUMMONS HIS NEXT VICTIM. MATHIAS BEGINS SCREAMING UNDER HIS GAG AND PULLING AT HIS CHAINS. DRACULA SEES WHAT HAS PANICKED MATHIAS SO. IT IS ILLYANNA WALKING TOWARDS VLAD THE IMPALIR IN A BEAUTIFUL FLOWERY, WHITE DRESS. DRACULA BEGINS CURSING HIS FATHER.}
DRACULA
DAMN YOU FATHER. DON'T DO THIS! FOR PITY'S SAKE, SHE'S YOUR DAUGHTER FATHER. YOU CAN FIGHT THIS FATHER.
{YANKS AT THE CHAINS, AND THE CEMENT HOLDING THE CHAINS CRACK SLIGHTLY.}
VLAD
{SNEERING} SHE DID THIS TO HERSELF. FALLING IN LOVE WITH THAT UNFIT SWINE OF A SOLDIER, YOU CALL MATHIAS. YOUR FRIEND. HOW FITTING FOR HIM TO SEE THIS COME TO PASS.
DRACULA AND MATHIAS {CRY OUT IN UNISON} LLYANNA!!!
MAX
{FLASH RETURN TO CELL AND MAX'S REACTION [SHAKING HIS HEAD, LOOKING QUITE SHOCKED]}
OH GOD..... NO!
{ ILLYANNA LOOKS TOWARDS DRACULA AND MATHIAS WITH A SPARK REMEMBERING. SHE RAISES A HAND OUT TO HER BROTHER AND THE MATHIAS. THEN, VLAD GRABS ILLYANNA BY THE THROAT AND SNAPS IT LIKE A TWIG. VLAD PARTAKES IN HIS FEAST. MEANWHILE, A STARTLING METAMORPHOSIS HAS TAKEN PLACE IN DRACULA. STRENGH, POWER, AND AN UNKNOWN SOURCE OF ENERGY WELLS UP FROM WITHIN DRACULA. DRACULA RIPS THE RESTRAINING CHAINS THAT HOLD HIM TO THE WALL OUT, SENDING SHARDS OF CONCRETE AND CEMENT FLYING. VLAD FINISHES WITH ILLYANNA AND TOSSES HER ONTO THE PILE OF BODIES. VLAD STARES AND RISES TO HIS FEET IN ALMOST CONTEMPT OF YOUNG DRACULA. DRACULA BENDS AND TWISTS THE MANICLES OFF HIS WRIST. DRACULA LEAPS TOWARDS HIS FATHER AT THE OTHER END OF THE ROOM AND LITERALLY FLIES IN THE AIR WITH YOUNG DRACULA A FEW FEET AWAY FROM HIS FATHER.}
DRACULA
{ GRABS A BROAD SWORD OFF THE WALL DISPLAY. THE SWORD ALMOST SEEMS TO GLOW WITH THE ENERGY THAT IS CONTAINED WITHIN YOUNG DRACULA. HE SHOUTS AT IS FATHER WITH A VOICE THAT RESONNATES WITH POWER SOMEWHAT LIKE HIS FATHER, ALTHOUGH MORE COMMANDING.}
IT ENDS HERE AND NOW FATHER. NO MORE SENSELESS DEATHS. THIS MADDNESS WHICH INFECTS YOU WILL NOT BE PERMITTED TO CONTINUE ON. YOU WILL BE STOP!!
VLAD
{GRABBING A SWORD OFF THE WALL AS WELL. BOTH MEN HANDLING THEM LIKE EXPERTS}
AND WHO WILL STOP ME, YOU!?!? YOU HAVE NO CONCEPT OF THE POWERS THAT LAY WITHIN YOU. HE THOUGHT YOU'D BE MORE POWERFUL, NEARLY AS POWERFUL AS HE IS.
{SWINGS FEIRIOUSLY AT YOUNG DRACULA, MISSING WITHING INCHES. YOUNG DRACULA PARRYS BACK.}
JOIN WITH US, MY SON!!!
{SLICES AT YOUNG DRACULA, NICKING HIM ON THE CHEST.}
THE NEXT ONE WILL TAKE YOUR HEAD, WHELP. YOUR SISTER WAS NOTHING.
{POINTS TO HER BODY.}
SHE CANNOT HELP YOU NOW!!
DRACULA
{LETS LOOSE WITH A HORRIFIC SCREAM AT THE TOP OF HIS LUNGS AS TEARS WELL UP IN HIS EYES.}
NO!!!! NOT EVER AGAIN!
{ YOUNG DRACULA LAUNCHES A VOLLEY OF REPEATED BLOWS ON HIS FATHER, SENDING VLAD REELING AND FALLING BACK ON HIS POSITION. THE CLANGING OF METAL AGAINST METAL BECOMES DEAFING AT MATHIAS WATCHES ON. VLAD LAUNCHS A QUICK SET SHOTS THAT PUTS DRACULA BACK, MOMENTARILY ON THE DEFENSIVE. VLAD SEES HIS CHANCE AND MAKES A BREAK FOR THE CHAMBERS DOOR. LEAPING LIKE A CIRCUS PERFORMER, YOUNG DRACULA BLOCKS HIS ESCAPE. VLAD SUMMONS UP STRENTGH FROM SOME UNKNOWN SOURCE AND SMACKS YOUNG DRACULA WITH THE LENGHT OF THE BLADE, WHICH SENDS YOUNG DRACULA SPRALLING TO THE GROUND. WITH AMAZING AGILITY, HE REBOUNDS TO HIS FEET. VLAD FLIES THROUGH THE AIR AT HIM, HIS TEETH AND HANDS TARGETED TOWARDS HIS THROAT. YOUNG DRACULA CALLS FORTH ALL HIS RESERVE STRENTGH AND SWINGS THE SWORD WHICH COLLIDES WITH VLAD. THE MIGHTY BLOW SEVERS VLAD'S HEAD FROM HIS BODY. SUDDENLY, BOTH VLAD'S HEAD AND BODY BURST INTO FLAME AND ARE CONSUMED ALMOST IMMEDIATELY. }
DRACULA
{TRYING TO CATCH HIS BREATH}
IT... IS... FINISHED.
[THE SWORD THAT YOUNG DRACULA CARRIESCLANKS TO THE STONE FLOORING, WITH YOUNG DRACULA COLLAPSING TO HIS KNEES, BLOODIED BUT NOT BEATEN.YOUNG DRACULA HURRIES OVER TO MATHIAS TO FREE HIM FROM THE CHAINS. DRACULA HEARS GASPS AND SCREAMS FROM THE SERVENTS AWAKING FROM THEIR TRANCE.]
MATHIAS
{RUBBING HIS WRISTS} Thank you, old friend. I wasn't sure if I was going to see the morning or not.
{A LOOK OF HORROR COMES ACROSS HIS FACE. DRACULA REALIZES ALSO.}
ILLYANNA! {MATHIAS RUSHES OVER TO ILLYANA'S BODY. IT GOES LIMP TO THE TOUCH. MATHIAS CRADLES HER IN HIS ARMS AND BEGINS TO WEEP.}
{ DRACULA USHERS ALL THE SERVENTS OUT THE CHAMBER DOOR. HE TURNS TO WALK OVER TO MATHIAS AND PUTS A COMFORTING HAND ON MATHIAS' SHOULDER. }
MATHIAS
{JERKS AWAY, ANGER AND FEAR IN HIS VOICE.} What about you? Are you going to kill me too?
WHAT ARE YOU? WHO ARE YOU?!
DRACULA
{ SITS DOWN. STARTS SHAKING, THE SUDDEN REALIZATION BEGINS TO SINK IN. SHAKES HEAD SLIGHTLY.}
I just don't know, Mathias. I feel like I did before, and yet I don't. I feel powerful and somewhat changed physically. Stronger, faster, and my senses aredifferent too. Better and more precise. I can hear the flickering of torches against the air, the bats in the ceiling above, even...the beating of your heartbeat.
'm confused. Help me, old friend. I'm still me, Vladimer Sebastian Dracula. {WITH A SMILE} Co-leader of the partisan group. {Holds out his hand.}
MATHIAS
{SILENT AND STERN. LOOKS AT DRACULA AND HIS OUTSTRETCHED HAND.}
Some co-leader. {SMILE COMES ACROSS HIS FACE.}
Sitting on his butt while
{TAKES DRACULA'S HAND AND HELPS HIM TO HIS FEET}
there's a battle to win. We'll face this new challenge, old friend. Together!
{LOOKS AT THE BODY OF ILLYANNA}
I... We can't leave her here, Vladimer.
DRACULA {SHAKES HIS HEAD. LOOKS AT THE CHAMBER AROUND HIM.}
No, we cannot. Nor can we let this house of abominations remain standing. Gather any carts, wagons and horses together and any servants that are willing to help. We must strip the neccessary items that we can utilize from this place. And burn the rest of it to the ground. Castle and all!
MATHIAS
{WITH SADDNESS IN HIS EYES}
And Illyanna?
DRACULA {POINTS IN A DIRECTION OUTSIDE THE CASTLE. RESOLUTION IN HIS DEMEANOR.} To the south of the castle, there is a hill with a giant oak tree.
{TRANSITION/AN AREIAL SHOT(NEARLY NIGHTFALL VERY GREY/OVERCAST), HELICOPTER PULLS BACK ON TWO FIGURES STANDING NEXT TO A LARGE OAK TREE. AT THEIR FEET, AN EARTHEN GRAVE WITH A MARBLE TOMBSTONE. THE SHOT CONTINUES TO PULL BACK. NOT SO MUCH UP, BACK OVER THE GRASSY LAND WHICH CHANGES INTO A ROCKY SHORE AND THAN SWEEPING OVER THE OCEAN. THE FOLLOWING CONTINUES AS A V/O.}
From the hill, you can see the ocean. Illyanna and I use to climb the tree when we were young and stare out over the ocean. Daydreaming all day long. She loved the view. The oak tree will prove to be a marker, with a great tomb stone for Illyanna. She deserves a proper place to be buried.
{TRANSITION BACK IN THE PRESENT BY FADE INTO CELL.
MAX SIPS SOME WATER.}
MAX
And Mathias?
DRACULA
Mathias was always a true friend and confidant. {FASHBACK SEQUENCE WITH V/O}
We escaped the castle that was my family's winter home near the Ageian Sea and burned it to the ground. Illyanna always loved the sea. Before we left, I buried my dear sister on top of a hill over looking the Ageian. I visit the place oncea year...just to remember. We retuned to the battlefield. The trance having been broken, our Unlce(who was also changed by the night) fled to our side. We welcomed his support, and those of his men. There was little to no resistance to our onslaught. My night abilities aided us and my father's men all but surrendered.
All but one...who was seen riding away. All in black. He dissappeared without a trace. Mathias and I then journeyed to the our ancesterial castle in Transylvania to set up our home.
{END FASHBACK. BACK IN THE CONFRENCE ROOM.}
MAX
I assumed you realized what you became and lived pretty much in solitude for some time. What of the creature that transformed your father and yourself? What of the need for blood to survive? What about the other old wives tales dealing with your mythology. I was wondering.........
DRACULA I know that some of the time lines are difficult to comprehend, but also look at it from the stand point that I've LIVED these times that I am describing and at times I still find it hard to grasp also. Perhaps I've become to jaded in some of my views. I don't know... Of the creature that transformed my father and myself, I cannot say. I assumed that my father killed the creature the transformed him out of spite, while I was transformed by my fathers hand in the hopes I would join him and we would reign togther. Yet there are times, though, this scenario doesn't seem to fit.
DRACULA
{BEAT. FASHBACK}
As for my solitude; Mathias, his family and friends soon came to mean more to me than you could realize when they first came to the castle. When I needed to confine my self to the darkness, and my sleep; some would tend to the grounds, some to the inside of the castle, and others to the fields in the surrounding countryside. There they built the homesand rebuilt their lives, destroyed by father.
Over the generations, these people truly became my friends and family. Yet, I lived with so called immortality, watching Mathias, whom I knew since childhood, and my other dear friends become old, wither, and die.
While I remained unchanged, unweathered by time.
{DRACULA OPENS A WINDOWED PATIO DOOR AND STARES INTO THE NIGHT. A VERY FEMININE HAND PLACES ITSELF ON DRACULA'S SHOULDER} The agony of sheer loneliness would have been unbearable if not for...
[There comes a knock at the door. {END FASHBACK} A Guard enters the room.]
GUARD #3
I'm afraid times up, Mr. Sevrens. [To Dracula]
Sir, I need to escort you back to your cell.
MAX
If it's any consolation, I DO believe you. [Gets up and shakes Dracula's hand.]
Your problem isn't convincing me, but the seven appointed court judges of the World Court. Good Luck, Count Dracula.
DRACULA
Thank you Max. I think I'll need it.
[FADE TO BLACK.]
END ACT 3: SCENE 2
ACT 4: SCENE 1
INT-DAY-EXT.& INT. COURTROOM
[Lights come up on a large court room. Several guards, a baliff, and two camera operators relaying video footage to the world. The back of the court room is filled with members of the press from all over the world, including Max Severns of the NY Times. A large judges bench, built to serve the seven hand picked judges from around the world , faces the people. Two desks service the prosecutor and the defence attorney. The door to the back of the court room opens. Flanked by two guards on each side, Count Dracula enters the court room.]
PRESS
{All Rise and Begin To Snap Pictures, Sound Of Cameras Wirring And Ask Questions At Once}
Dracula... Count Dracula...just a couple.... howzabout a photo...two questions...."
Guard 1 (To Guard #2)
Jeez Holly. Look at these news hounds.
GUARD 2 (To Guard #1):
This is going to get outta hand fast if we're not careful, Ike. Look at these ghouls. Just looking for a story.
DRACULA
(Turns Towards Both Guards With A Reproachful Look)
Now, don't be too hard on them. Besides...some of my best friends are ghouls.
[Both guards look at each other in shock. Dracula Smiles]
Just kidding.
GUARD 2 {Trying to keep a straight face and not laugh]
Funny guy, Vladimer. Just remember it's these World Court judges you need to convince, not us. Look...most of us who know you from your four weeks here and the flight from Europe believe you and we are pulling for you. I still, I dunno, get this this feeling.
GUARD 1
Same here. Like there's still a missing piece to the puzzle to come into place. My uncle, who's in the Navy, used to be a private investigator in Hawaii. I faxed him the the transcripts of your interviews and evidence logs. Uncle Thomas is as perplexed as we are. There shouldn't be a case against you.
[In A Low Voice] Just so you know, they armed all of us with explosive tipped bullets. In case you try something. One of the judges thought it a good precaution.
DRACULA
[Shakes his head.] How thoughtful. I'll let you in on something. Vampires usually regenerate dead or damaged tissue due to the unique antibodies in our systems. If anything happens, you fire your weapons at and around the neck area. [Motions to area.] There is no regenerating a beheaded body...so far.
GUARD 2 But we know that. That's what the judge told us to do. Right below at the base of the neck.
DRACULA
That is bizzarre [Pause] It is not generally known by humankind our true ability to die permanently. Only a very select few know this. Only a vampire knows more. And with this trial [Dracula surveys the court room] much of my true nature will be revealed. Otherwise, your concern is appreciated.
MAX
[WALKS UP FROM THE PRESS AREA.]
VLADIMER. [ THE TWO GUARDS ARE ABOUT TO RESTRAIN MAX, BUT DRACULA INTERCIDES.]
DRACULA
[MOTIONS TO THE GUARDS] It's alright, he's a friend.
MAX
I was about to wish you a good morning, but judging the weather this morning, it's libel to get messy outside as well as inside.
DRACULA Max, did you have to say libel?
MAX
(shakes head)
They are saying the prosecution has brought in a surprise witness. One who saw you in the act of murder.
DRACULA(EYEBROWS ARCH) Who??
MAX [SHAKES HIS HEAD] They're not saying.
DRACULA
[LEANS UP AGAINST THE TABLE] I've got airtight alibies for the last 3 years. I'll tell you gentlemen this, though. If this person DID see the perpitrator in action, we might be able to systematicly weed out the suspects. That is, if we don't run into any stumbling blocks.
[SEEMS TO PAUSE, SNIFF THE AIR.] Gentlemen, I hate to use old catch phrases, to any of you smell something odd.
GUARD #2
Vladimer. You're the one with excellent senses. You tell US what you smell.
DRACULA
Blood, gentlepeople. I smell blood. It is fairly fresh smell. And...it is human.
GUARD #1
[BEGINS TO UNFASTEN THE SAFETY STRAP ON HIS GUN] From which direction is it coming from.
DRACULA
[POINTS. ALL LOOK TOWARDS THE DIRECTION HE POINTS TO.]
It's coming from the corridor. I thought I had caught a scent of it earlier while being escorted through the hall coming here. It seemed to come down the staircase from the floor above. That's all I can be sure of.
GUARD #1
[MOTIONS TO ANOTHER GUARD.]
Darren. [GUARD #3 COMES OVER.] I need someone to come with me. Vladimer thinks that someone might be hurt or worse on one of the upper floors. I'm going to investigate. Holly, you stay here.
GUARD #2 [ANNOYED] Have Darren stay. I'llgo with you, my darling husband.
DRACULA
Holly. You should stay. You know you'll be endangering more than just yourself.
GUARD #2 [SUSPICIOUSLY] What do you mean?
DRACULA
I assume you haven't told your friends here, or your husband?
GUARD #1 [LOOKS AT HOLLY] Told us WHAT, Holly?
[ HOLLY BOWS HER HEAD SILENTLY.]
DRACULA
This morning, when you arrived at my cell to escort me here. I noticed your heartbeat Ike, Holly's semi-excellerated heartbeat...and a third heartbeat. Coming from Holly.
[IKE LOOKS CONFUSED. THEN REALIZATION FLOWS OVER HIM, WITH A GLAZED LOOK ABOUT HIS FACE. DRACULA SMILES, AS DOES GUARD #3 KNOWINGLY.]
GUARD#1
[COCKS HIS HEAD] Holly. Are you... [SLIGHT SMILES APPEARS ON HIS LIPS] ...are you..
GUARD #2
[RAISES HER HEAD, SMILING BRIGHTLY.] Yes, my dear. I am pregnant
[IKE AND HOLLY EMBRACE, WITH WHISPERS OF "I love you" BARELY HEARD. THEY SEPARATE.]
GUARD #3 Come on "DADDY", we need to get moving. [GIVES HOLLY A HUG.] Congrats, kiddo.
GUARD #1 [LOOKS AT HOLLY, THEN AT DRACULA.]
Look,Holly. Stay here, guarding Vladimer. I'll be back. [TURNS TOWARDS DRACULA. WHISPERS..] Vladimer, guard Holly. My senses have never been wrong. DON'T prove me wrong.
DRACULA [IN WHISPER TO IKE] Above all else, including duty and honor, I will NEVER attack a woman who is expecting a child.
[DRACULA OFFERS IKE HIS HAND IN A NON-VERBAL AGGREEMENT. IKE SHAKES HIS HAND.]
Besides, it's Darren I should be worrying about. [SMILES SLIGHTLY] I hear Holly is a better shot than you are.
GUARD #1:
Great. A vampire comedian. Let's go.
[GUARDS #1 AND #3 LEAVE]
GUARD #2: Good Luck.
[ HOLLY lead Dracula to the defendants chair and table area. THERE'S SERIES OF LAW BOOKS ON THE TABLE, WITH NOTES AND PENCILS SCATTERED ABOUT. Momentarily, the two prosecuting attorneys arrive. Both are armed with books and notes for the trial ALSO.] DRACULA
Good morning gentlemen. Beautiful day, isn't it. Perfect day to win a case.
LAWYER 1
(With a puzzled look) Uh...yes...quite lovely.
LAWYER 2 (Reaches over with hand extented outward) Good Luck today Sir.
DRACULA (Accepts Hand) Thank you, young man.
[BOTH DRACULA AND THE LAWYERS ARE STUDYING THEIR NOTES AND BOOKS AS A DOOR OPENS AT THE FRONT OF THE COURTROOM. THE BALIFF ENTERS.]
BALIFF (Clears His Throat) All rise.{BEAT} This World Court Tribunal will come to order. Because of the nature of the precedings, seven judges from all corners of the world will over-see the trial.
{BEAT}. JUDGES DRAPED IN BLACK ROBES, WITH UNITED NATIONS ENSIGNIAS BEGIN TO FILE IN.}
From Moscow, Judge Mihail Savalavitch; from United States, Judge Jay Adams; from China Judge Min Teu Li; from France Judge Marcus Truffault; fromEgypt Judge Hassan Tobarik; and from Canada Judge Robert Tanis. Chief Prosecuter will be Ms. Alexandra Mittleton, of the Security Council office. {THE JUDGES SIT}
You may be seated.
JUDGE-U.S {JUDGE SLIPS GRANNY GLASSES ONTO HIS FACE AS HE READS NOTE. AS HIS EYES SCAN THE PAPER, HIS EYES ALSO DRIFT TO DRACULA SEATED AT THE TABLE.}
SIR {BEAT} I mean Count Dracula, this note states that you wish no council and will represent yourself at this trial.
DRACULA
{DRACULA STANDS} Yes sir. I am a qualified lawyer and ready to defend myself.
JUDGE-EGYPT {BEAT}. SCRIBBLES THIS INFORMATION DOWN} So noted. The opening arguements will be given, first by the Chief Prosecuter, then by the defendant. You may begin, Ms. Mittleton.
[ THE CHIEF PROSECUTOR RISES. IS DRESSED VERY PROFESSIONALLY IN WHITE BLOUSE, NAVY BLUE BLAISER AND KNEE LENGHT SKIRT. SHE HAS AN AIR OF AUTHORITY AND OF CONTROL AS SHE WALKS TOWARDS THE FRONT OF THE COURT ROOM. SHE CARRIES A PENCIL AND USES IT, ALONG WITH HER HANDS TO SPEAK AND GESTURE.]
CHIEF PROSECUTOR MITTLETON It is the intention of the prosecution to that on several occasions, and in different areas of the world, the {BEAT} being known as Count Dracula did willingly, viciously, and wantonly attacked and murder people over a two year period.
These attacks, at night, resulted in the removal of all blood and cerebral fluid. We, the prosecution which represents that ruling bodies of the majority of this planet, demand justice be served. We demand the conviction of Count Dracula and the termination of his life in retribution for his hideious crimes against mankind. Your honors, we demand his immediate death!
JUDGE-FRANCE
Messiur Dracula, You may proceed with your opening statement.
DRACULA
Merci. Distinguished judges. My defense, as any defense, will be a task unlike any other. To prove my innocence. I went to England in early October, after learning about these recent attacks through the London Times. My services were to be at the calling of Scotland Yard. I am on trial through an error in the criminal system. I am not a killer, no matter what kind of mythology surrounds my history or lies that are written about me. All the prosecution has is cirrcumstantial evidence against, whereas I can give dates and locations of places I was at the time of the murders. And I can provide WITNESSES to my case. The prosecution has none.
[CUT TO: INT.-ONE FLOOR UP. MAX, GUARD #1 AND GUARD#3 ARE SEARCHING ROOM BY ROOM. THE TWO GUARDS ARE ARMED WITH 357 MAGNUM PISTOLS WITH EXPLOSIVE TIPPED SHELLS. AS THEY ARE WALKING UP THE STATELY WOODEN STAIRCASE OF A COURTHOUSE BUILT ALMOST 100 YEARS AGO. GUARD #1 HANDS MAX A TASER-SHOCK STICK FOR PROTECTION. THERE ARE FIVE ROOMS AVAILABLE FOR SEARCHING. EACH WITH OFFICES WITHIN THEM.]
MAX
{EYES PEER DOWN THE CORRIDOR}
What the hell are we looking for anyway?
{PEERS UP, TRYING TO SEE THE FLOOR ABOVE}
Vladimer never said whether it was the second of third floor. I'm going to head up to the third floor, just to cover more ground.
GUARD #1
{PAUSE} Fine. I'll go left, Darren you go right. Either of you spot anything weird, yell.
MAX
Yell? I'll scream bloody murder! {REALIZES WHAT HE JUST SAID} Sorry, no pun intended.
GUARD #2
Jeez. {MAX MOVES UP THE STAIRS} Just get a move on, willya. Ike, is it me or is it getting warmer the higher we go higher into the building?
FADE TO BLACK
INT.-DAY-COURTROOM
[ OPENING ARGUEMENTS ARE BEGINNING. THE PROSECUTING ATTORNEY IS WALKING BACK AND FORTH IN FRONT OF THE JUDGES BENCH. SHE IS USING HAND GESTURES TO ACCENTUATE HER POINT. DRACULA, FOR HIS PART WATCHES AND TAKES NOTES, ABSORBING HER COMMENTS AND STYLE.]
PROSECUTOR Your Honors. I would like to call as my first witnessKarl Rasiovitch.
BALIFF (CALLS OUT)
KARL RASIOVITCH, PLEASE TAKE THE STAND.
[KARL COMES FORWARD, WEARING A NAVY PIN-STRIPPED SUIT AND CARRYING AS BOULER. HE IS UNCOMFORTABLE IN THE SURROUNDINGS.... AND THE CLOTHING, PULLING AT THE COLLAR.]
[THE BALIFF WALKS TOWARD KARL WHO IS ABOUT TO SIT DOWN. KARL PLACES HIS LEFT HAND ON THE BIBLE AND RAISES HIS RIGHT.]
BALIFF
Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole
truth, and nothing but the truth. So help
you God.
KARL
I DO.
PROSECUTOR
{STANDING ASIDE OF THE WITNESS}
Please state your name and age for the records.
KARL
Karl Rasiovitch. Age 65....though feeling 95 right now.
PROSECUTOR
(INQUISITIVE LOOK) Why is that Mr. Rasiovitch?
KARL
I've only been as far as Belgium, before this day.
PROSECUTOR I see. How long have you know the accused?
KARL
All my life. I work for Count Dracula as my father did, and his father, and his father's father and so on. We are not forced to do this as a slave would or indentured servants would. We do because we want to and are productive. We are working hard, educated and well fed. Alot better situation than some can say. Do you know I have a degree in horitculture and work not only as butler to the Count, but also bee keeper to quite a number of hives on the grounds near the orchirds.
PROSECUTOR
Did you have any reservations in dealing with a "vampire?" Any fear of reprisial against your family?
KARL
It was my choice, as it was in past generations. When my father died, I was summoned to the castle by my fathers employer, knowing who my father's employer was. Since I had been to the castle while growing up, I had little reservations...although I didn't know why I was summoned. When I arrived, he stated that he was in need of someone to oversee the staff, become his right hand and eyes in the daily duties around the castle, similar to what my father did. [smiles] I also think he was pleased to have someone knowledgable and capable of fixing the cable and satellite receptions when something went wrong.
PROSECUTOR
And there was no fear of working for a vampire?
KARL Not really. More of a curiousity. I knew from boyhood the "legends" about vampires. I remember asking questions, most likely the same questions you will ask, right and left somewhat bemusing the Count as he sat in his chair. Thinking about it, I can understand Mr. Saberhagen reaction to the Count very well.
PROSECUTOR
Mr. Saberhagen? Who is this?
KARL
Mr. Fred Saberhagen was a fantasy, science fiction writer who chronicled a number of the Count's adventures through his life.
PROSECUTOR
And these stories were published?
KARL
Yes, in fact a several weeks ago a movie offer came from Hollywood California on one of these books.
PROSECUTOR
This was before he decided to come to "help?"
KARL
The very same day. He was angered the newspapers portrayal of him as the murderer.
PROSECUTOR
One final question. Have you ever known your employer get angry? Violently angry?
KARL
Not violently angry, no. He has....well, lost his temper on occassions. Everyone does now and again.
PROSECUTOR
Have you ever seen Count Dracula murder anyone in cold blood like those who have died?
DRACULA
I OBJECT! The prosecutor is leading the
witness to unsubstaniated conculsions!
JUDGE-EGYPT
Objection susained. Madam Prosecutor,
you will refraine from such questioning.
PROSECUTOR
Yes, your honor. No further questions.
TO BE CONTINUED...