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      Matric Number:
         22MC10
      Department:
   Mass Communication
       Course Code:
        MAC 321
       Course Title:
Screen Writing and Directing
        Movie Title:
          DEAD
                                                                                     2
    OPEN UP:
     Desert.
    We see him -
    - zipping up boots.
- pulling on gloves.
    As DREDD'S fist closes around it, an LED light by a small digital display
    flashes red.
Title:
DREDD
CUT TO -
                                      DREDD
                   Dredd to Control. In pursuit of vehicle, sector thirteen,
                   moving west up Wagner Drive. Driving erratic.
                   Suspect driver is under influence oI narcotics.
                                    CONTROL
                            (over radio) Copy,
                   Dredd.
    CUT TO -
The DRIVER turns in his seat, shouting something at the man behind -
- but the words are too slow and slurred for us to understand.
    THEN the slow motion abruptly starts to speed up, and the colours start to
    lose their sparkle - returning to normal.
    The SHOOTER takes a long hit on a small device like an asthma INHALER.
    On the side of the inhaler are the words SLO-MO.
CUT TO -
CUT TO -
     - twin canons either side oI the front wheel suddenly blaze into life.
     Bullets rip into the vehicle, blowing out its back tyres.
     It is immediately thrown into a skid, slides sideways, then starts to roll.
     CUT TO -
                                         DREDD (CONT'D)
                    Armour piercing.
     A setting on his firearm changes,
     He holds the gun level, completely still, waiting for the right moment.
     Then fires - just a single round. A muzzle
     flash.
     Halfway between DREDD and the SHOOTER, a WOMAN drops, with a
     puff of blood erupting from her shoulder.
     And a split second later, the SHOOTER himself pitches forwards, hit in the back.
     At the noise of the gunshot, the crowds scream and scatter.
SHOOTER.
                                      DREDD
                    Citizen Zwirner. Your crimes are homicide,
                    unauthorised use of a firearm, attempted murder of a
                    judge. Do you have anything to say in your defense?
     More blood bubbles out of ZWIRNER'S mouth.
                                       DREDD (CONT'D)
                    Defense noted.
     DREDD levels his gun at ZWIRNER'S head.
                                       DREDD (CONT'D)
                    Sentence: death.
     ZWIRNER gazes up at DREDD, and the gun barrel aiming down at him.
     Then DREDD fires.
     A single shot. Right between ZWIRNER'S eyes.
     A beat. Then DREDD'S radio fuzzes back to life.
                                     CONTROL
                    Control to Dredd. Come in.
                                       DREDD
                    Dredd here.
                                       CONTROL
                    Is your pursuit resolved? ZWIRNER
     lies dead at DREDD'S feet.
     Behind him, the wounded WOMAN flaps around. Behind her,
     the wrecked vehicle smoulders.
                                       DREDD
                    Yes.
                                      CONTROL
                    Report back to the Hall 0f Justice. The Chief Judge
                    wants to see you.
CUT T0 -
     Beautiful, blonde, and slightly vulnerable. Biting her lip as she sits on a chair in
     a featureless room.
     DREDD reacts.
                                                                         10
                              CHIEF JUDGE
                    (into intercom)
            What can you tell me about the person I am with7
                               ANDERS ON
              Male. (through intercom)
                             CHIEF JUDGE
             Good. (into intercom)
                               ANDERS ON
                      (through intercom) Another judge.
                      (concentrating harder)
            I can feel anger. And control. But there's something else.
            Behind the control. Something almost...
                              CHIEF JUDGE
                    (cuts in)
            Okay, Anderson. That'll do.
            JUDGE switches the intercom off.
 Beat.
                                 CHIEF JUDGE (CONT'D)
            As I said. Her final score was only three points below a
            pass. It's marginal.
                               D DD
            It's not marginal. She failed.
                                CHIEF JUDGE
            The girl's getting one more chance. I want you to take
            her out and give her one day in the field. Supervised.
            To see if she makes the grade.
                                        DREDD
                    It's all the deep end.
     Then CUT TO -
     - ANDERSON.
     She sits quietly. Gazing at something in her hands.
     It's a photo. Slightly battered. It shows a little blonde girl, seven years old,
     smiling, between both her parents. All are smiling at the camera.
     Abruptly, she folds the PHOTO and tucks it into her utility belt.
               Good.
Then she turns, and gestures to the corner of the room.
                                MA-MA (CONT'D)
               And what about them2
REVEAL that throughout the previous conversation, there were actually three
other men in the room.
Sat in a row, on chairs. Beneath the chairs are plastic sheets. Their arms are
tied behind them. They are all gagged. Wide-eyed. Bruised and blood-stained.
Unable to do anything but listen.
KAY speaks up.
                                 KAY
               They were selling Sternhammer product on my level.
               Warned them off with a beating a couple of weeks
               ago. Guess it didn't work.
                                                                                    14
     SY pulls a knife.
                                       KAY
                    Hit ’em with a little slo-mo firstl
                    sure .
     KAY walks up to the first GAGGED MAN. He is also inked
     - with a crude JUDGE DEATH TATToo on his chest.
     KAY yanks the MAN'S head back and pulls out the gag. As the gag is
pulls back.
THWACK.
                                      DREDD
                              (to Anderson)
                     Twelve serious crimes reported every minute.
                     Seventeen thousand per day. We respond to around
                     six percent.
                                      ANDERSON
                     Which six percent?
                                      DREDD
                     Your assessment. You tell me.
      ANDERSON glances down at her bike-nav screen. Waypoint markers are
      flashing all across the sector map.
                                       ANDERSON
                     Peach Trees, multiple homicide.
      DREDD lifts his left hand - which has his radio integrated into the
      glove.
                                        DREDD
                              (into radio)
                     Dredd responding to Peach Tree homicides. On our
                     way.
      Sat against one side of the entrance is a HOMELESS MAN. In front of him is
      a handwritten sign on cardboard.
      It reads:
                                  HOMELESS JUNKIE.
                        WILL DEBASE SELF FOR CREDITS.
      As DREDD and ANDERSON pass him:
                                       DREDD
                     Anderson.
                                                                                17
                                     ANDERSON
                    Vagrancy, three weeks, iso cubes. But prioritise murders.
                                      DREDD
                   Correct.
                           (to the Homeless Man) Don't be here
                   when we come back.
     DREDD and
                   ANDERSON enter the busy atrium.
                                     DREDD
                   Tell me about Peach Trees.
                                       ANDERSON
                   Sir. Houses seventy five thousand registered citizens.
                   Actual population rate probably closer to one hundred
                   thousand. Highest crime rate in Sector Thirteen.
                   Unemployment rate at ninety six percent. More than
                   hall oI the residential levels are classed as slums.
                                  DREDD
                   Why do you want to be a judge, Anderson?
              ANDERSON is thrown momentarily by the non-sequitur.
                                      ANDERSON
                   ... Sir. I want to serve the city. Make a difference.
                                    DREDD
                   Make a difference to a block like this?
                                      ANDERSON
                   I was born and raised in a block like this. Until the
                   Justice Department took me. I know there are good
                   people inside. Good families. Just trying to get by.
      Beat.
                                      ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                   Yes. I think I can make a difference.
     DREDD glances upwards.
                                                                                  18
     Above the bustle of the atrium floor, the ringed balconies of the atrium stretch
     up into shade and darkness. At the very top is a small circle of reddish sky.
     It's like looking into a pit, with a pool of blood at the bottom.
                                        DREDD
                            (flat)
                    Admirable.
                                 ANDERSON
                SlO-VO2
                                 PARAMEDIC
              A new narcotic. Only just hit the grid, but it's making
              big waves.
              Makes the brain feel as if time is passing at one
              percent its normal speed.
ANDERSON looks up to the height from which the men dropped.
FLASH CUT TO -
The PARAMEDIC is also gazing upwards, obviously having much the same
thought.
                                 PARAMEDIC (CONT'D)
              Must have felt like a long way down.
                                                                               20
     PULL BACK from the image on the monitor screen, to reveal we are now
     seeing it on DREDD'S PDA.
                                      DREDD
                   Small-time perps. Junkies. No known gang
                   affiliation. What's your assessment, Anderson?
                                     ANDERSON
                   Drugged. Skinned. Dumped in the most public place
                   you could find. It has to be a punishment killing. A
                   message.
     Above them, the balconies of the atrium are ringed with people looking down.
                                   PARAMEDIC
                   Yeah. Don't fuck with the Ma-Ma Clan.
     ON DREDD. Turning.
i^fho? DREDD
CUT TO -
     Crowded into the other side of the viewing hatch, we see the faces of the
     two JUNKIES.
CUT TO -
DREDD and ANDERSON, taking position either side of the metal door.
     Weapons drawn.
     We can see ANDERSON'S nerves.
     The door opposite them opens - and a KID peers out of the crack.
     ANDERSON gestures for the kid to go back inside. The door closes.
                                                                                23
                                        DREDD
                    Take it this is your first time in non- simulator combat.
                                        ANDERSON
                    Yes sir.
                                    DREDD
                    Been wondering when you'd remember you left your
                    helmet at base.
                                        ANDERSON
                    Sir - a helmet interferes with my psychic abilities.
                                      DREDD
                    Think a bullet might interfere with them more.
CUT BACK TO -
     - the JUNKIES.
     They find a space in a corner of the room, beside two people who are
     mechanically screwing on a filthy mattress.
     Then put the inhalers in their mouths. Take a long hit.
CUT TO -
                                        ANDERSON
                     Just adrenaline, sir.
     CUT BACK TO -
     with it too.
     Everything slow.
     Not just slow - ultra slow.
     All movements. Facial expressions. Blinking eyes.
     And we discover why people take the SLO MO - as grim reality is
     transformed into something lyrical.
     From sordid to oddly beautiful. Fascinating and hypnotic.
     Because the heavy door of the slo-mo den is very gradually starting to
     expand.
     To bulge.
     And in front of the bulge, a shock wave of air is starting to form.
     And contacting the guard, SY, who stands just behind it.
     Lifting him delicately off his feet.
     And now around the edges of the door, we can see a white and yellow
     brightness.
     The survivors crouch or stand with arms raised, dazed with narcotics and fear,
     with the guns of the two judges trained on them.
     ANDERSON is breathing fast. Still charged with adrenaline.
                                    DREDD
                    Anderson. Judgement.
     ANDERSON gathers her wits.
                                        ANDERSON
                    Crime: possession and use of controlled substances.
                    Sentence: two years in the iso-cubes.
                                       DREDD
                    Don't tell me. Tell Control.
                                        ANDERSON
                      Sir.
                            (into radio)
                    Anderson to Control. Requesting meat wagon to Peach
                    Trees.
                                      (MORE)
                                                                                   26
                                      ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                    We've got six bodies for Resyk and seven live for the
                    iso-cubes.
                                     CONTROL
                               (over radio)
                    Copy that. Meat Wagon inbound.
     DREDD nods.
                                      DREDD
                    Let's get them cuffed.
                                       DREDD
                    Can't execute a perp on ninety nine percent.
     DREDD steps over to KAY. Stares him down.
                                       DREDD (CONT'D)
                    Save a lot of paperwork if you confessed right now.
     KAY says nothing. And clearly isn't going to. DREDD nods.
                                       DREDD (CONT'D)
                             (to Anderson)
                    Finish securing him. We'll take him in. See how
                    he holds up after a few hours of interrogation.
     As ANDERSON turns to KAY again, KAY'S eyes look up to the corner of
     the room.
     We ZOOM ON the place where KAY is looking, and find -
     - a PINHOLE.
     And through the pinhole, the glint of a lens. CUT TO -
     This scene, viewed from the hidden CCTV camera in the corner of the room.
     PULL BACK TO REVEAL -
           Instead, attached and implanted to his tace are large, bulbous robotic eye
           implants. Like a chameleon lizard, each eye implant can move independently
           of the other.
           And what these robotic eyes are focused on is making him worried.
                                            CLAN TECHIE
                          Oh shit.
           He reaches for a radio.
                                              CLAN TECHIE (CONT'D)
                                    (into radio)
                          Uh, Caleb? I'm sorry to - no, I know. Yes, but - I
                          think there's a problem on level thirty nine.
CUT TO -
           CUT TO -
           - NORMAL TIME.
     Long beat.
     Vapour curling out of MA-MA'S mouth. The beat
     continues.
     MA-MA frozen.
     Then the drug rush fades.
     MA-MA focuses. Turns to CALEB.
                   What2
                                     CALEB
                   We've got trouble.
                           (unfazed)
                   So what? We're overdue a bust. The law's just
                   showing their faces.
                   Reminding the citizens they exist.
                                   CALEB
                   No. Ma - they picked up Kay.
     MA-MA reacts.
                   Executed?
                                     CALEB
                   Interrogation.
     This stops MA-MA in her tracks.
                   What?
                                     CALEB
                   He's cuffed and they're taking him in. Right now.
      Beat.
                                                                            30
Fuck.
                                         CALEB
                     If Kay talks
       Beat.
                                      CALEB
                     What are we going to dot
     MA-MA glazes a moment.
     Thinking.
CUT TO -
     - DREDD, ANDERSON and KAY, riding the lift to the ground floor
     in silence.
     As the lift descends -
     - KAY is looking straight ahead at the doors...
     ... in which he can see himself, and DREDD and ANDERSON reflected.
     KAY shifts his position very slightly.
     DREDD'S head tilts fractionally.
                                         ANDERSON
                    Sir - he's thinking about making a move for your gun.
                                         DREDD
                    I know.
     KAY shoots a glance back at ANDERSON.
                                      ANDERSON
                    He just changed his mind.
                                         DREDD
                     Yeah.
                                CLAN TECHIE
              Don't know.
                       (beat)
              Shoot me?
              Worse.
                                CLAN TECHIE
                          (small voice)
              Probably cut out my insides or something.
              Yeah. That.
The CLAN TECHIE takes a moment.
Then starts tapping commands into his keyboard. We hear a phone
ring over speaker phone.
Then a voice picks up.
                                SECTOR CONTROL
                       (over speaker)
              Sector Control.
                                        SECTOR CONTROL
                              (cuts in, over speaker)
                    Hold fire, Peach Trees. Let me get on this.
                                (beat)
                    Okay. I put you on the system. Hall of Justice and
                    all emergency services are notified to ignore your
                    status.
                    Run the test anytime you like.
     The CLAN TECHIE'S relief is genuine.
                                       CLAN TECHIE
                    Appreciate that, Sector. You just saved my ass over
                    here.
                                      SECTOR CONTROL
                                (over speaker)
                         You're welcome, Peach Trees.
     MA-MA nods her approval.
     On his console, the CLAN TECHIE hits the RETURN KEY. CUT TO -
PROTOCOL INITIATED
                                       SKATER 1
                    What the fuck7
      SKATER 2 pointlessly bangs his fist against the slab of metal.
                                     SKATER 2
                          Hey! What's going on2 Open up!
5lA
      INT. PEACH TREE ATRIUM - CONTINUOUS                                                  5lA
      DREDD, ANDERSON and KAY have returned to the atrium.
      Across the atrium floor, as the roof shutters close, twin shadows are moving
      across the floor.
      DREDD, ANDERSON and                 Y stand in the middle oI the narrowing
      band oI light.
      And the narrowing band of light winks out. And the siren
      suddenly stops.
      A moment of silence.
      The whole building is now in a twilight of emergency lighting.
      Then a sudden FEEDBACK WHINE comes over the block-wide TANOY.
      Piercing. Rising fast to a deafening level, which echoes around the atrium,
      making people jam their hands over their ears...
     She pauses a moment, to make sure the point is rammed home. Then:
                                      MA-MA (CONT'D)
                   As for the judges, sit tight, or run. Makes no
                   difference. You're mine.
DREDD
... CUT TO -
JAPHET
     He finds a box of bullets in the back of a drawer. Checks it. There are
     three rounds inside.
                                     JAPHET (CONT'D)
                    Three fucking rounds! Is that all we've got?
     JAPHET takes out the clip and starts sliding in the rounds.
                                                                                39 .
     He's gone.
                                         JAPHET'S WIFE
                                (quiet) Oh
                     God.
CUT TO -
     Slightly ajar.
     Through it, a sliver of JUDGE'S helmet. DREDD, observing
     the scene.
     He doesn't see it, because his attention - and the attention of all the vigilantes, is
     distracted by the sound of DREDD'S voice.
     DREDD is speaking into a mike, swung out of the inside curve of his helmet.
                                    DREDD
                     You have been warned. You now have twenty seconds
                     to comply.
ANDERSON.
She seems dazed by the sight of the carnage.
The shattered bodies. The sprays of blood and bullet holes.
                                     ANDERSON
                         (distant)
                Sir.
ANDERSON fires.
JAPHET is hit in the head.
He drops forward, and lands face down.
HOLD on DREDD a moment. Watching ANDERSON. His face is
expressionless, but we can tell: as far as ANDERSON'S assessment goes,
the balance just tipped against her.
                                                                              44 .
     They are out of KAY'S earshot, but he seems to know what's happening.
     He smiles.
                                        nNDERS ON
                    What about the perp? Are we keeping him with us?
Explain. DREDD
                                        nNDERSON
                    ... Just that under the circumstances, he's a liability.
                                     DREDD
                    Also a prime suspect in five homicides. What do you
                    say, rookie7 Want to cut him loose?
                                       ANDERSON
                              (chastened) No, sir.
     RECESS -
     DREDD pushes himself flat, gun raised, waiting for the men to draw parallel.
A silent beat.
                                    DREDD
                 They're gone.
He turns, looking at ANDERSON. She obviously just went up in his esteem.
                                    DREDD (CONT'D)
                 Secure the woman, somewhere where she can't raise any
                 alarms, and we'll move on.
                                     ANDERSON
                 Sir - I don't think we can. She has a baby. Joey. Asleep
                 next door. He's three weeks old.
                                   CATHY
                   You. You're - How did you -
                                       ANDERSON
                             (cuts in)
                   Calm down. Just tell him what you were
                   thinking.
     CATHY takes a deep breath. Tries to control the tremor in her voice.
                                     CATHY
                   I'm not raising any alarms. If the men out there
                   don't know where you are, you won't be killing
                   them.
                                     DREDD
                   Go on.
                                      CATHY
                   There's a service elevator near here. The sign says it's
                   broken, but it works as long as you're hitting a button
                   above level forty.
     DREDD nods.
                                    DREDD
                   You've done the right thing, citizen.
                                     CATHY
                   I just want you off my level. Away from my family.
     DREDD leads KAY through the door into the corridor. ANDERSON is about to
     follow -
     - then stops dead. She's seen
     something.
     On the wall - a framed photo. CATMY, the
     BABY, and JAPHET.
                                                                                      49 .
     A terrible, frozen beat, as ANDERSON realises that the man she executed was
     CATHY'S husband.
     From the other room, the baby wakes, and starts to cry. ANDERSON looks
     back to CATHY.
     A moment between them.
                                       ANDERSON
                    Cathy, I -
                                       CATHY
                             (cuts in)
                    Don't thank me. It's not for you. I just don't want to see
                    you again.
                                      ANDERSON
                            (quiet)
                    You won't.
CUT TO -
MA-V nods.
     - fires.
     The monitor image goes dead.
     He lifts his gun and shoots out the ceiling lights of the section of corridor they
     are in, leaving this section of the corridor in darkness.
                                                                                  53 .
                                      DREDD (CONT'D)
                              (to Anderson)
                    You'll see anyone coming before they see you. It'll
                    give you a chance.
                                     ANDERSON
                    Where are you goingT
                                      DREDD
                    To find out what they're up to.
     He starts to walk away. Then stops
     and looks back.
                                       DREDD (CONT'D)
                    If I don't come back, and you get cornered, you
                    might not want to be taken alive.
                               (beat)
                    Your call.
     DREDD turns and goes. Leaving ANDERSON alone with KAY, in the
     darkness.
     ANDERSON'S gaze is flicking between the two lit ends of the corridor.
     KAY'S gaze is on only ANDERSON. His
     tongue wets his lips.
     Then, after a few moments -
                                       KAY
                    He's right, you know.
     ANDERSON reacts. Partly because KAY has broken his silence. Partly
     because of what he's said.
                                       KAY (CONT'D)
                    About not wanting to be taken alive. (beat)
                    The stuff the Clan would do to a girl like you...
                              (shakes his head)
                    Nasty.
       Beat.
                                      .KAY (CONT'D)
                    I mean, there was this one time, we got a girl about
                    your age and -
                              (he breaks off)
                    Well anyway. I'm just saying. Save the last bullet
                    for yourself.
                                         ANDERSON
                    If I do, I'll save the second from last bullet for
                    you.
     KAY smiles to himself.
     She's made a mistake. By attempting to show that she isn't getting rattled,
     she has in fact shown that she is.
                                                                                  55 .
                                        KAY
                     Sure.
       Beat.
                                        KAY (CONT'D)
                     So - you're a mutant. I've heard about your
                     kind. Psychics, right?
       Beat.
                                        KAY (CONT'D)
                     Kind of hard to believe it's real. Like - what am I
                     thinking about right
     ANDERSON turns and gazes at him evenly, determined to show he can't get to
     her.
                                        ANDERSON
                     You're picturing a violent sexual liason between
                     the two of us in an pointless attempt to shock
                     me.
     KAY raises his eyebrows.
                                        KAY
                     You're good.
                              (beat)
                     But I wasn't trying to shock you. If I'd been trying to
                     shock you, I'd have thought of this.
     CUT TO -
     DREDD.
                                        DREDD
                     ...    Damn .
CUT TO -
Jire.
     CUT TO -
     DREDD.
     Sprinting back down the corridor. Back to
     ANDERSON.
     As the miniguns open up. CUT TO -
     The tracer rounds from the miniguns create an effect like a continuous
     streak of light.
     Their effect on the Western quadrant is like a band-saw cutting through the
     building.
     Shredding and ripping through walls and doors. Through apartments. Annihilating
     everything inside.
                                                                                    57 .
Shouting to ANDERSON.
     DREDD, ANDERSON and KAY are crawling on their bellies. Bodies tlash past
     them. Civilians running.
     Some are cut down, or cut in hall, by the gunfire.
     DREDD, ANDERSON and KAY scramble to shelter behind a thick upright
     concrete pillar -
     - which immediately starts to erode under the hail of bullets.
     The pillar isn't going to last long, and there is nowhere left to run.
     Then - on the wall opposite them, taking the full force ot the rounds - a single
     point of BRIGHT LIGHT appears through the smoke and dust.
     DREDD sees it.
     Lifts his gun.
                                       DREDD
     ANDERSON follows.
     And as she goes through, CUT TO -
CUT BACK TO -
                                     CONTROL
                             (over radio)
                    Copy that. Just stay alive. Back up is on its way.
     - one of the live HEAVIES suddenly jerks backwards, out of sight, as iI yanked
     by an invisible wire.
                                                                            61 .
A couple of beats later, a second HEAVY vanishes in exactly the same way.
CALEB now has only three men with him, and he doesn't even realise it yet.
But one of his surviving HEAVIES does.
                                   HEAVY 3
                          (looking round) Rey -
                where's the others?
          And as if in answer, a red bullet hole from a silenced round punches in the
          middle of HEAVY 5’s forehead.
          The dust cloud is slowly drifting into the atrium from the wreckage of the level
          fifty Western quadrant.
          Out of the dust cloud, into the thin air of the atrium, a body is ejected.
          It's CALEB.
            Screamin r aS he starts the fifty storey fall down to
the ground level.
          Reveal -
          - MA-MA watching, as CALEB drops out of sight.
          Silence.
         Then, out of MA-MA'S mouth, a howl of rage.
     DREDD steps over to KAY, yanks his hair back, and puts the muzzle against
     KAY'S head.
                                        DREDD (CONT'D)
                     Start talking.
                                        KAY
                     Fuck you.
                                        ANDERSON
                     Sir.
     DREDD hesitates.
                                         ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                     If you leave it to me, he doesn't have to talk.
     CUT TO -
Huh .
He smiles nastily.
                                 KAY (CONT'D)
                  My head. Do what I like.
                                   ANDERSON
                  Sure.
KAY reaches out with his hand -
- and ANDERSON'S weapons suddenly springs out her holster, into his
waiting palm.
Immediately, without any delay or ceremony, he lifts the gun, and fires a
volley of shots at point blank range into ANDERSON'S face.
And when the last muzzle flash has faded, and the smoke has cleared,
ANDERSON stands before him, just as before, unscathed.
                                    ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                  Thinking about hurting me doesn't actually hurt me.
                                                                         66 .
                              KAY
              Oh. Yeah. Point to you.
He tosses the gun.
                                  KAY (CONT'D)
              Except - there is that thing. That thing we already
              established.
                               ANDERSON
              What thing was that2
                                       KAY
                        What the -
     KAY'S head turns again, to see who is felating him -
     - and SHOUTS with alarm.
                                       KAY (CONT'D)
                    If you want to keep your insides in, you better keep the
                    Judges out. So I guess you'd better think of something
                    fast.
      The CLAN TECHIE takes a steadying breath.
      Then flicks a switch on the console and speaks into his headset.
                                      CLAN TECHIE
                           Peach Trees. Can I help you2
      On the MONITOR, one of the judges speaks into the intercom.
                                       JUDGE
                              (over intercom)
                    We're responding to a report of judges under fire from
                    within this block.
                                      CLAN TECHIE
                    Judges under fire? I'm not aware of any such activity.
                    We're actually under a scheduled nuke defense test...
                                                                               69 .
                                      JUDGE
                             (over intercom)
                    Not any more you're not. Open the blast door
                    right now.
      Sweat rolls down the TECHIE'S face. But he keeps his voice under control.
                                      CLAN TECHIE
                    Yes, sir. The problem is, we have a software
                    malfunction and we've lost control over the system.
                    We've had a fire on level forty...
      The JUDGE glances upwards, to the hole DREDD blasted in the side of the
      building.
                                       JUDGE
                             (over intercom)
                    You'd better get control. Fast. Or I'm slapping you
                    with an obstruction of justice charge. Five years in the
                    cubes, mandatory.
                                       CLAN TECHIE
                    Will do, sir. On it right now.
      The CLAN TECHIE hits the disconnect button and pulls his headset off.
      Wipes his hand over his mouth.
      Then glances round at MA-MA nervously. Beat.
Good .
CUT TO -
      Behind the KID are two CLAN. They are AMOS and FREEL.
                                      AMOS
                    You sure it was them?
                                                                                  70 .
                                        KID
                      They walked right past my door. Two judges and one
                      of the clan. He was screaming. I think one of the
                      judges was breaking his arm.
                                       FREEL
                      Shit. Why'd have to be us that found them?
                                          AMOS
                                 (to the kid)
                      All right, Joey. Run back home. And stay there.
      The KID legs it.
                                           AMOS (CONT'D)
                      Okay. Let's do it.
      AMOS and FREEL raise their guns, and start making their way down the
      corridor.
      ON THEIR FACES -
      - we can see how nervous they are. Bright beads of sweat on the top lips.
      Eyes darting.
      Then, from ahead down the corridor, from the doorway of the abandoned
      apartment, a CLICK of a door opening.
CUT TO -
                                      AMOS
                     Why didn't you shoot them?
                                       FREEL
                     Why didn't you?
      AMOS peeks around the recess - and sees the judges and their prisoner, walking
      away from them.
                                      AmoS
                     We could do it now.
                                       FREEL
                    Go on then.
      AMOS looks back around the recess -
      - and the corridor is empty. The judges
      have gone.
                                       AMOS
AMOS wipes the sweat off his face with the back of his sleeve.
                                       AMOS (COWT'D)
                      Come on.
                                     DREDD
                    What about we head straight for Ma-Ma.
                                                                                   72.
                                           ANDERSON
                      ... Is that an option?
                                        DREDD
                      She's guilty. We're judges.
                                          ANDERSON
                      Sir - if back-up is inbound we should wait until the
                      odds have shifted in our favour.
        Beat.
                                          ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                      ... Wrong answers
                                        DREDD
                      You're the psychic.
      ANDERSON glances at DREDD. Beat.
      Then looks away.
A beat.
DREDD sees - the fear in their eyes. The sweat. The shake in their hands.
CUT TO -
- KAY, who is standing beside ANDERSON with his hands cuffed behind
him. Next to the elevator control panel.
CUT BACK TO -
- DREDD.
Why? DREDD
                                   AMOS
                ... Why what?
                                 DREDD
                Why should I freeze?
AMOS is momentarily thrown.
                                   VoS
                ... Because otherwise I'll shoot you.
                                   DREDD
                With the safety catch on.
AMOS'S eyes flick to the safety catch of his gun. Which is, in fact,
off.
In the brief instant that AMOS and FREEL glanced at their weapons, DREDD
and ANDERSON have drawn their own guns, and are pointing them back at
AMOS and FREEL.
                               DREDD
               Drop the weapons.
AMOS gulps.
                                   DREDD (CONT'D)
               You aren't killers. If you were, you'd have shot us
               already. Put the guns down, and you get to live.
CUT TO -
— KAY.
Who can see the way this is about to go. And now makes
his move.
The following action is fast and fluid. A surprise. KAY'S hands are
cuffed behind him.
In a contortionist's move, KAY DISLOCATES HIS LEFT SHOULDER,
then sweeps his looped arms over his head.
Now, like magic, his cuffed hands are in front of his body.
It's an amazing trick, and he's obviously been waiting for the right moment to
do it.
ANDERSON is reacting to KAY'S move -
- but she's too slow. KAY has grabbed her gun, forced his linger over her
trigger finger, and jammed the aim in DREDD'S direction.
      - he sees KAY has twisted ANDERSON'S gun back against her head, and
      is backing into the now open e2evator
      As iI it might be ANDERSON.
      But there's something weird about the noise.
                                                                                  76.
CUT TO -
                    But -
      MA-MA silences him with a vicious blow from the back of her hand.
                                                                           77.
                                    KAY
              Yes.
              Good.
AT THAT MOMENT
-
- a CLAN MEMBER arrives.
                                   CLAN MEMBER
              Ma.
                     Now what2
                                         CLAN TECHIE
                     It's the other judge. He's patched himself in to one of
                     the terminals. I think he's trying to access the Tanoy.
talk.
      CUT TO -
      - MA-MA and KAY walk out on to the top level balcony.
                                   DREDD'S VOICE (CONT'D)
                    Ma-Ma is a common criminal.
      On MA-MA'S FACE:
                                                                                79.
      CUT TO -
      - groups oI armed citizens.
                                        DREDD'S VOICE (CONT'D)
                     Any who obstruct me in carrying out my duty will be
                     treated as an accessory to her crimes. You have been
                     warned.
      Dead. Shot to pieces. But still held upright by the plasticuffs that secure him
      to the terminal console.
- the opposite balcony of the next level up. Where DREDD is 118
      standing.
      Looking down.
Incendiary. DREDD
      DREDD walks, calmly shooting. Spreading the flame. Until it is a ring of fire.
      Out of which, blazing Clan, blinded by fire and pain, throw themselves into the
      void of the atrium.
                                                                                  81.
      They are judges ELMUNDO, THOS, BUGGERS, and LEX. Each more
      hard-bitten than the last.
      Riding up the ramps, down the walkways, scattering pedestrians...
      ... then pulling up at the SOUTH ENTRANCE of Peach Trees.
      As they get off their bike, we see ELMUNDO is armed differently to the other
      three. Instead of a handgun, he carries a bulky MACHINE GUN.
                                          PARAMEDIC (CONT'D)
                      That's not what's happened. I've been here right from
                      the start. This killing is all because of one gang - the
                      Ma-Ma Clan. And from that fire up there, I'd say at
                      least one of your two judges is still alive.
      ... but the elevator continues to the floor above. NO SOONER HAS IT
      PASSED -
      - than there is a sound behind DREDD. He turns,
      fast, firing.
      Coming out of a doorway, a CLAN MEMBER is almost shot in half by the
      volley.
      ON DREDD'S GUN -
      - a WARNING LIGHT flicks on.
                                                                              85.
                     A million?
                                      LEK
                     You got a problem with a judge. Know
                     who he isT
                     No.
                                       LEX
                     I do. One million.
      Beat.
                     Fine.
                                        LEX
                     Muggers, protection detail on client.
                     Thoz and El, we're flushing him out.
                                       ELMUNDO
                     Got it.
      LEX turns
                    back to MA-MA.
                                       LEX
                     Where's the other one2 The rookie.
                     Alive.
                                                                                 86.
                                         LEX
                     Make her dead.
129                                                                                    12 9
      INT. MA-MA'S BASE/CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS
      MUGGERS leads MA-MA and KAY down a corridor, towards MA- MA'S
      penthouse.
                                         KAY
                     I'll do the girl.
      MA-MA gives KAY the nod. KAY
      peels off.
CUT TO -
THOZ.
                                  THOZ
                       (quiet)
               Copy that.
                                THOZ (CONT'D)
               Good to see you, Dredd.
                               DREDD
               Likewise. You alone?
                                THOZ
               Negative. Three man squad. Closing on my vector
               right now.
THOZ smiles.
                                 THOZ (CONT'D)
               So relax. Cavalry's here.
Beat. On DREDD. His sixth sense, catching bullshit. It's THOZ'S smile.
Then:
                                DREDD
               There were two of us.
                                    THOZ
                                 DREDD
               Two of us called in the 10-24. Wondering why you
               haven't asked about the other one.
Beat.
Then THOZ lifts his left glove...
                                    THOZ
               Lex - move it
THOZ is cut off.
DREDD'S hand catches his gun-arm around the wrist -
- and with equal speed, THOZ has done the same to DREDD,
holding DREDD'S gun by the barrel.
For a moment, the TWO judges face each other, each neutralising the other's
handgun.
Then -
- the fight kicks off.
DREDD pushes forwards, jamming THOZ'S wrist back, forcing his gun to
drop.
                                                                               89.
      THOZ twists, turning DREDD one eighty, pulling DREDD'S gun up so that the
      weapon is jammed against DREDD'S throat.
      And now it's just silent HAND TO HAND COMBAT. Incredibly fast
      and vicious.
      Pure fight to the death between two hard-as-nails street judges.
      As the door closes behind him, pulled shut by a hydraulic mechanism that
      slows the door on its final inches...
      Apartment walls have been knocked out, as have sections oI ceiling and floor.
      All to accommodate pipes, tanks, heaters, condensers...
      ... and racks of large COMPRESSED GAS CANISTERS, the size of a scuba-
      diver's air tank.
      The machinery for the large-scale manufacture and refining of the slo-mo
      narcotic.
... and the PHOTO of ANDERSON and her parents. KAY'S gaze
hesitates on it.
Then -
- turns to ANDERSON, who is kneeling in front of him.
Head down, not meeting KAY'S gaze. No hope left for her. Defeated, it
seems.
Beat.
                                  KAY (CONT'D)
                   Anyway. Today it is.
He looks back at ANDERSON.
                                      KAY (CONT'D)
                   Any last words, bitch?
Beat.
Then -
                                                                             92.
                                    ANDERSON
                That's funny.
ANDERSON raises her head.
And in her eyes, there's no fear. She's totally calm, staring death right in the
face. Not even blinking.
                   Bitch. (beat)
KAY'S wrong-footed. It's fleeting, but just for a moment, it's almost like he's
scared of her.
Then his fingers close around ANDERSON'S gun. He lifts it,
aiming right at her head.
And squeezes the trigger. Nothing happens.
KAY frowns.
Sees on the side of the gun -
- a small LED light. Strobing red.
                                        DREDD
                     Three ways now.
                                       LEX
                     Suits me.
      DREDD starts to move again.
                                      DREDD
                     Doesn't sound like much. To betray the law.
      DREDD steals a look across the room towards where he thinks he has made
      LEX'S location.
                                                                        94.
                                   DREDD (CONT'D)
                Betray the city.
                                   LEX
               Save that shit tor the rookies.
               Twenty years I've been on the streets.
DREDD now thinks he has a clear tix on LEX.
He's zeroed in on one spot - a long steel workbench. Which is in fact
exactly where LEX is hiding.
                              LEX (CONT'D)
               You know what Mega City One is, Dredd2 It's a meat
               grinder.
REVEAL -
Finding a clear line of sight to each other. Each bringing their guns
to bear.
ELMUNDO fires first.
And nothing happens. The display on his HEAVY MACHINE GUN reads
EMPTY.
                                  ELMUNDO
               Shit -
DREDD fires.
CLICK.
DREDD'S weapon also just found an empty chamber. Both judges
realise what's happening.
ELMUNDO reaches for his UTILITY BELT -
                                  DREDD
               Incendiary.
The gun setting changes. DREDD pulls the trigger again.
Click. Still empty.
ELMUNDO pulls out a fresh CLIP.
                                  DREDD (CONT'D)
               Rapid fire.
Click.
ELMUNDO jams the CLIP home.
                                  DREDD (CONT'D)
               Armour piercing.
Click.
ELMUNDO lifts the gun.
BANG.
As DREDD'S LAST BULLET flies out oI his gun, the DIGITAL
DISPLAY reads:
                                                                          96.
                                      EMPTY
      THEN -
      - ELMUNDO'S head is blown off. It
      fragments.
      The pieces fly apart. CUT TO
      -
      - LEX.
      In cover, as blood patters around him like rain.
                                      LEX
                             (under his breath)
                     Motherfucker.
      Only to have his wrist folded back on itself, so the barrel is aiming between his
      eyes.
      ANDERSON forced the trigger down. The muzzle flash of the MACHINE
      PISTOL engulfs his whole face.
                      may's dead.
                                        BUGGERS
                              Get a gun. Find somewhere to hide.
CUT TO -
      A T-JUNCTION.
      She swings around it, and -
      - finds MUGGERS. He's side
      on to her. His head turns.
                                      MUGGERS
                     Lower the gun, rookie. I'm your back up.
      A beat on ANDERSON'S face.
      ONLY JUST LONG ENOUGH -
      - for us to realise she's reading him. Then she unloads
      into MUGGERS'S chest. CUT TO -
      And on the other side of the wall, LEX knows it too. CUT TO -
      - LEX.
      Unhurried.
                                           LEX
                     Armour piercing.
                                                                           99.
We've seen a lot of bullets hit people up to now. This one is different.
Almost understated.
The visual impact is not what in what the bullet has done, but in who it has hit.
In the wall opposite DREDD, a single hole is drilled. DREDD looks at the
hole a moment.
Then down to the hole in his lower torso, from which blood is running.
Down onto his utility belt. Down his leg. Starting to pool on the tread
under his boot.
                                  DREDD
                 Damn.
A beat.
Then DREDD starts to slide down the wall. Landing in a seated
position.
And when he looks up, LEX is standing over him. Gun trained on
DREDD'S head.
A beat between the two judges. Then:
                                  DREDD (CONT'D)
                 Wait.
  Beat.
                                  LEX
                  ’Wait'?
LEX hesitates.
                                                                           100.
                                LEX (CONT'D)
               Are you kidding me? Did you just say: ’wait’? Judge
               Dredd. I8e Judge Dredd. Finally gets on the wrong
               end of a gun. And what he says is ’wait’.
LEX shakes his head, incredulous.
                                   LEX (CONT'D)
               You know what? I expected more of you.
                        (hitting his stride)
               I mean, wait for what? Wait for me to change my
               minds Wait for another two or three seconds of life,
               because you're so fucking weak you can't stand to see it
               end7
DREDD
- DREDD'S gloved and bloody fingers popping a pouch on his utility belt.
CUT TO -
- DREDD sticking the nozzle into his bullet wound, and depressing the
spray.
The wound fills with a foam, which solidifies instantly.
CUT TO -
- DREDD pulling another instrument from his utility belt. A weird little
device which looks like a stapler. And pretty much is a stapler.
      He holds the device up to the entry wound, and depresses it.
      A small clamp punctures the flesh either side of the bullet hole, then contracts,
      stapling the wound shut.
      CUT TO -
      - DREDD taking LEX'S GUN from his dead hand. Ejecting
      the clip.
      Slotting the clip home into his own gun. Then
      straightening.
      And turning to ANDERSON.
                                          DREDD (CONT'D)
                       Ready7
                                          ANDER SON
                       Yes, sir.
      A shared beat between then. DREDD nods.
                                          DREDD
                       You look ready.
      CUT TO -
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      INT. MA-MA'S PENTHOUSE/ENTRANCE HALL - DAY
      - MA-MA'S penthouse.
      In the entrance hall, eight CLAN are crouched behind cover. Guns trained
      at the front double doors...
      ... which, a moment later, are blown open by an explosive charge.
      beat.
      The CLAN exchange glances. Then -
      Spinning up.
      Then, in mid air, DREDD appears framed in the blown open doors, gas mask
      pulled down over his face...
                                        DREDD
                      0 vezdos e.
      Watching the metal expand. Like a kid's balloon. Rip open. Releasing an
      expanding cloud of shimmering iridescent gas.
      Then -
      - cutting between NORMAL SPEED and SLO MO as the GAS
      envelopes each of the CLAN in turn.
      Becoming -
      - cuts between DREDD'S unaffected POV, and the CLAN'S MASSIVELY
      OVERDOSED POV, where SLO MO is almost STATIC, almost FREEZE
      FRAMES...
      ... as DREDD and ANDERSON simply walk into the middle of the room.
      Side by side.
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      INT. MA-MA'S PENTMOUSE - CONTINUOUS                                              141
      DREDD and ANDERSON are moving through the penthouse. Cat and
      mouse through the space. Around corners.
      Through doorways.
      Silence between DREDD and ANDERSON.
      All hand gestures. Tension building. As they close in on a shut metal door at
      the end of a corridor. Beside which is a numbered keypad.
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      INT. MA-MA'S BASE/CCTV ROOM                                                     142
      The room looks empty.
      She puts her hand on the TECHIE'S shoulder to hold him steady. Then closes
      her eyes. Reads him.
      Then -
      - opens her eyes. Frowning
      slightly.
      But doesn't release the TECHIE.
      Instead, closes her eyes, and reads him again. CUT TO -
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      INT. UNDEFINED SPACE - CONTINUOUS                                               14 3
FLASH CUTS TO -
IN RfVER ISE —
      ANDERSON with her hand cupping the face of the TECHIE. Except the
      cheek she touches is that of the BOY. Nine. Skinny. Anxious-looking.
      Gazing back at ANDERSON uncertainly.
        Beat.
       Then:
                                      ANDERSON
                    Go.
      The CLAN TECHIE doesn't understand.
                                     ANDERSON (CONT'D)
                    You're free. Leave the block when you can and don't
                    come back.
- a huge window, which doesn't look out over Mega City One, but the
ATRIUM. The world over which MA-MA was queen.
- beside the window, a plush daybed and coffee table, on which are piled
SLO-MO inhalors.
- and on the ceiling, above the bed, a large mirror. But no MA-MA.
own reflection.
Which suddenly -
- is drilled with two BULLET HOLES in quick succession.
She tries to bring her gun to bear on DREDD. But she has no
hope.
DREDD catches the barrel, twists it round, snapping MA- MA'S fingers, which
are caught in the trigger guard.
Then he wrenches the gun tree.
                                                                       107 .
her a beat.
Then leans down. Picks up a SLO-MO inhaler from the coffee table.
And JAMS IT in her mouth.
As he depresses the button:
                                DREDD
               Citizen Ma-Ma. Your crimes are multiple homicide,
               and manufacture and distribution of narcotics. How do
               you plead?
MA-MA can't answer. So much gas is being pumped into her that we can
see it escaping through the sides of her mouth and nose.
                                  DREDD (CONT'D)
               Defense noted.
He tosses the inhaler.
Then punches her one last time.
And she flies backwards, smashing though the window in a shower of glass.
Then she's in FREE-FALL. With nothing but two hundred stories of thin air
between her and the concrete atrium floor.
And as she's falling, the SLO-MO DRUG is taking hold.
                                                                           10 8
                                                                           .
      All seen in the grip of the drug. Watching the balconies drift
      past.
      The surprised faces of the block citizens watching. FLASH CUT TO -
      - REAL-TIME, from the POV of the people on the balconies, as MA-MA
      zooms past.
      FLASH CUT TO -
      DREDD leaning over ANDERSON'S bloody body in the penthouse bedroom.
      Her skin is pale. The blood is scarlet. Her eyes are closed.
      DREDD leans closer. Their lips
      touch.
      He is giving her the KISS OF LIFE. CUT BACK
      TO -
      - SLO MO of MA-MA'S continuing fall. The fat
      woman screaming.
      More faces of citizens on the balconies. Watching MA-
      MA'S literal fall from grace. CUT TO -
      DREDD pulling back.
      ANDERSON'S eyes opening.
      CUT TO -
      Alone.
                                                                         109.
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      EXT. MEGA CITY ONE - SUNRISE                                               147
      - the sun rising over the city.
15 0
       EXT. PEACH TREE BLOCK/SOUTH ENTRANCE - CONTINUOUS                          150
DREDD follows ANDERSON out, into the throng of medics and Judges.
       On DREDD.
       Looking towards ANDERSON.
       As DREDD watches, two MEDICS approach her -
       - and she brushes them away. Then,
       underplayed:
                      A pass.           DREDD
       The CHIEF JUDGE nods.
                                      CHIEF JUDGE
                      Knew she would be.
       PULL BACK from the scene.
                                                                          111.
FADE IN -                       CONTROL
                      (over radio)
             All responders in vicinity of sector five leisure complex,
             we have weapons fired in astro-dome. Four suspects on
             foot...
                                CONTROL (CONT'D)
                       (over radio)
             Suspect wanted in connection with three judge slayings
             seen leaving in dark coloured vehicle, heading for
             North boundary road...
                                CONTROL (CONT'D)
                      (over radio)
             Responders needed in sub-sector twenty, flyover five.
             Block riot has spread East. Judges on the ground
             requesting immediate support...
THE END