Transcription of PREDATORS by Robert Rodriguez Current Revisions by …
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PREDATORS . by Robert Rodriguez Current Revisions by Mike Finch and Alex Litvak July 12, 2009. BLACK. Ragged BREATHING over it, rising in intensity and volume. Heart POUNDING, POUNDING, POUNDING, like a jackhammer, threatening to tear itself out of the rib cage. And a voice, calm, measured, eerily juxtaposed against the rest of the soundtrack. VOICE ( ). The jungle creed says the strongest feed on any prey they can. And I. was branded beast at every feast before I ever became a man. EXT. STREETS - CONTINUOUS - NIGHT. WHAM, the first shot of the movie assaults us in the form of a man EXPLODING into frame -- powerful, dangerous, the kind of cat who can kill you with a hard look. But now he's scared, running as if hell itself was behind him. Around him a nameless city towers like a concrete jungle. With the fugitive, moving, handheld, frenetic, jarring, echoing his state of mind. predator POV: The prey in infrared, seen from above.
Uncouples the chute’s harness with shaky fingers. Takes in his surroundings. ... on a rock, his back toward Royce, is a small unassuming man. Caucasian, glasses, beige slacks, white T. This is EDWIN. He stares at the water with the wonder and innocence of a child. Turns, taking in Royce and the others.
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