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                           TENET



                         Written by

                      Christopher Nolan



ORCHESTRA TUNING, audience settling. High officials in
glassed-in boxes toast each other. Doors closing...

BAM (from behind the orchestra) TERRORISTS with MACHINE
GUNS BURST in... The audience SCREAMS... The terrorists cover
the ordinary people... the HIGH OFFICIALS are held in the
BOXES...


INT./EXT. VAN, PLAZA, DOWNTOWN KIEV, UKRAINE (DAY)

As POLICE FLOOD THE PLAZA, the DRIVER turns to the PASSENGER


                    DRIVER
               (in Ukrainian)
          Wake up the Americans.

The Passenger turns to the back where four BLACK-CLAD YOUNG
MEN SIT, WAITING. The nearest one seems to be SLEEPING...

                    PASSENGER
          Hey

EYES CLOSED, the young man COCKS his weapon, chambering a
round, POPS it out of the slide, CATCHES it, opens his eyes ­
this is THE PROTAGONIST...

The Passenger nods, 'okay'. The Driver looks down at a
VARIETY OF UNIFORM PATCHES...

SIRENS. The Americans shoulder WEAPONS, pull on HELMETS...

A UKRAINIAN SWAT VAN SCREECHES to a halt outside the theatre


The Passenger spots its markings ­ TOSSES the corresponding
patches to the Americans, who slap them onto their shoulders.

Ukrainian SWATs pour out of the SWAT van

The Americans JUMP out of the back of their van, SLIPPING
UNNOTICED INTO THE STREAM OF SWATS pouring into the lobby...


INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

SWATs mass at each entrance... the Protagonist watches GAS
CANISTERS brought in TO THE AIR-CONDITIONING SYSTEM. The
SWATs pull on GAS MASKS...


INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

A WELL-DRESSED MAN sitting next to a UNIFORMED OFFICIAL looks
down into the stalls ­ people SLUMP, UNCONSCIOUS, IN A
WAVE...
                                                          2.


He turns to the Official ­ who motions calm, draws a
SIDEARM...


INT. THEATRE, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

A Terrorist wets a rag in a drinking fountain, ties it around
his nose and mouth. Others have WORKMAN'S RESPIRATORS AND
FACE MASKS. They COCK THEIR WEAPONS, preparing...


INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

THE SWATS BREACH ­ POURING into the theatre ­ exchange
GUNFIRE with the TERRORISTS...


INT. CURVING CORRIDOR ­ DAY

RUNNING. Fast but silent...

FOLLOW the four Americans ­ they hit a junction ­ hand
signals ­ they SPLIT two ways ­

FOLLOW two of them ­ one of them PEELS OFF up a staircase ­
FOLLOW the last, the Protagonist ­ checking each box...


INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist BURSTS in ­ takes out the Official beside the
Well-Dressed Man ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          We live in a twilight world...

The Well-Dressed Man stares, shocked ­
                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          We live in a twilight world...

                    WELL-DRESSED MAN
               (focuses)
          And there are no friends at dusk.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You've been made. This siege is a
          blind for them to vanish you.

                    WELL-DRESSED MAN
          But I've established contact ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Bring you in or kill you ­ I have
          two minutes. Make up your mind.

The Well-Dressed Man nods, climbs to his feet...
                                                          3.


                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Where's the package?

                    WELL-DRESSED MAN
          Coat check.

He hands the Protagonist a numbered ticket.


INT. CORRIDOR, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

The battle between SWATs and Terrorists rages... SWATS move
down the corridor, checking the boxes one by one...


INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist SMASHES the glass ­ checks the drop to the
stalls, pulls out a black rope, ties it to a column...

As they DROP, Terrorist gunfire rings out ­ they LAND ­
hiding amongst the UNCONSCIOUS AUDIENCE. The Well-Dressed Man
takes a seat, FEIGNS SLEEP ­ the Protagonist ROLLS under the
seats ­

BLAM! Terrorists near the stage open fire ­ SHOTS ring out ­
hitting two sleeping audience members, nearby ­ the Well-
Dressed Man TWITCHES ­ the Protagonist holds his ankle ­
urging him to keep still

BLAM! A third sleeping audience member is shot ­ the
Protagonist jumps up, DRAWING THE TERRORISTS' fire away from
the Well-Dressed Man

The Protagonist races towards two REAL UKRAINIAN SWATS who
cover him from the Terrorists ­ one of them goes down.
The Protagonist takes cover beside the real UKRAINIAN SWAT ­
WHO IS PLANTING A BOMB UNDER THE SEATS... he gestures to the
dead SWAT's pack... the Protagonist unzips the bag to find a
BOMB, COUNTING DOWN IN SYNC WITH THE OTHER BOMB ­

                    UKRAINIAN SWAT
               (in Ukrainian, impatient)
             What're you doing?

The Ukrainian SWAT uses his gun to PROD the Velcro patch on
the Protagonist's shoulder. It FALLS OFF...

                    UKRAINIAN SWAT (CONT'D)
               (in Ukrainian)
             Who are you?

The Protagonist is at a loss... BAM! The Ukrainian SWAT is
taken out by another 'SWAT'

                    'SWAT'
          No friends at dusk, huh?
                                                            4.


                       PROTAGONIST
          You'll do.

The Protagonist GRABS the bombs, points at the Well Dressed
Man

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
               (to the 'SWAT')
          Get him to the rally point.

The 'SWAT' leads the Well-Dressed Man down a fire exit ­


INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist RACES across the lobby, gunfire RINGING OUT ­
LEAPS over the counter into the COAT-CHECK AREA...

Landing on the floor next to an unconscious coat-check girl.
He spots another bomb ­ '4:23', '4:22'... the Protagonist
checks the number on the coat-check ticket and efficiently
moves across numbered racks until he finds a SPORTS BAG.

He unzips it to find a BLACK METALLIC OBJECT the size of a
softball.

He stuffs it into his pack and SCRAMBLES over the counter...


INT. SERVICE CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS

­ the Protagonist RUNS, checking numbers on doors... he STOPS
at a door, THROWS it open, JUMPS in low ­


INT. UTILITY ROOM ­ CONTINUOUS
THREE 'SWATS', guns trained, and the Well-Dressed Man. The
Protagonist throws a bomb to SWAT 2, then shows the OBJECT to
the Well-Dressed Man ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've never seen encapsulation like
          this.

                    WELL-DRESSED MAN
          We don't know how old it is. It's
          the real deal.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Did you have an out?

                    WELL-DRESSED MAN
          Service tunnels to sewers.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Swap clothes.
                                                           5.


The 'SWAT' and the Well-Dressed Man start changing. The
Protagonist hands SWAT 3 the object ­

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Take this, take him, take his exit.
          I don't trust ours any more.
               (to SWAT 2)
          Can you defuse it?

                     SWAT 2
                (shakes head)
          Centrally synchronized. Are there
          more?

The Protagonist nods, STUFFS the bomb in his pack ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Covering their tracks.

                    SWAT 2
          Taking out the audience?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Just the cheap seats.

                    SWAT 3
          Not our mission ­

                       PROTAGONIST
          Mine, now.

The newly dressed 'TARGET' steps up ­

                    'TARGET'
          I'm with you ­ the Ukrainians are
          expecting a passenger.

INT. THEATRE, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and the 'Target' race through the SLEEPING
AUDIENCE COLLECTING BOMBS ­ the TIMERS tick down ­ '1:58',
'1:57'.

Crouched at a bomb, the Protagonist notices a BULLET HOLE in
the side of the chair ­ a TINY WHIFF OF SMOKE GATHERING...

CLICK ­ a gun is to his head ­ he spins around to see a
SWAT... '0:34', '0:33'... The 'Target' has his own gun on the
SWAT ­ A STAND-OFF ­ all around them, UNCONSCIOUS
CIVILIANS...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Walk away ­ you don't need to kill
          these people.

The Protagonist turns back to the bomb... '0:32', '0:31'. At
the bullet hole the PUFF OF SMOKE THICKENS...
                                                             6.


the Protagonist, confused, REACHES towards it... the SWAT
COCKS his weapon...

BLAM! With EXPLOSIVE FORCE THE BULLET HOLE DISAPPEARS ­ A
NICK HAS APPEARED IN THE PROTAGONIST'S UNIFORM ­ he SPINS ­
the SWAT is SHOT THROUGH THE CHEST AND DROPS... revealing a
FIGURE, also in a gas mask and tactical gear...

The Figure TURNS ­ the Protagonist sees, on the Figure's
pack, a small TALISMAN ­ a COIN with a hole tied to a zip by
ORANGE AND YELLOW THREAD ­ the Protagonist turns back to grab
the bomb ­

                    'TARGET'
          That wasn't one of us.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'll take the help.

The Protagonist GRABS the last bomb: '0:03'... he looks up to
the boxes, where REAL SWATS EVACUATE THE HIGH OFFICIALS...
THE PROTAGONIST LOBS THE BOMBS UP INTO THE BOXES...


EXT. PLAZA, DOWNTOWN KIEV ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and 'Target' emerge ­ an EXPLOSION above them
-


INT. THEATRE, CONCERT HALL ­ CONTINUOUS

INNOCENT CIVILIANS STIR under the EXPLOSION IN THE BOXES ­


EXT. PLAZA, DOWNTOWN KIEV ­ CONTINUOUS
The van PULLS UP ­ rear door open ­ they JUMP INSIDE ­


INT. VAN ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist pulls off his mask. BREATHING. The Passenger
turns ­ grabs the 'Target's face, SOMETHING WRONG... the
Protagonist turns to the Driver ­ WHO HAS A GUN POINTED AT
HIM ...

                                            BLACK SCREEN:

SCREAMING. The Protagonist's screaming. Close on his eyes ­
FLICKERING, SWEATING, PLEADING, DEFIANT... and we are ­


EXT. RAIL YARDS ­ DAY

The Protagonist, tied to a chair, in a windswept rail yard.
In front of him, the 'Target', also tied to a chair, back to
us. The Driver steps back, SWEATING. BLOODY PLIERS in hand.
                                                            7.


                    DRIVER
               (breathless)
          A man can be trained to hold out
          for about eighteen hours.

The Driver gestures at a CLOCK on a table ­

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          So your colleagues will clear by 7.

The Driver PUSHES the 'Target's chair over. The 'Target'
lands hard on his side on the gravel. Groaning.

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          He didn't last eighteen minutes.

The Driver pulls out a KNIFE. Leans in to the Protagonist ­

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          But he didn't have anything to
          hide. You were smuggling a nobody.

The knife moves towards the Protagonist's throat...

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          Risky.

...then to his collar ­ which he CUTS ­

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          Or were you counting on this?

...pulling out a SILVER CAPSULE. The Protagonist stares.

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          Death, CIA issue.
The Driver TOSSES the pill, WAVES the pliers at the clock ­

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          Spare yourself once they're clear.

The Protagonist looks at the clock ­ '5:38'. A FREIGHT TRAIN
RUMBLES PAST, CLOSE... As we close in on the clock, THE
PROTAGONIST'S SCREAMS ARE DROWNED OUT BY THE FREIGHT TRAIN...

The Driver steps back. The Protagonist breathes heavy, blood
dribbling... the Driver follows his gaze to the clock ­
'6:53' ­ then checks his watch. Frowns theatrically, picks up
the clock, SHAKES it ­

                    DRIVER (CONT'D)
          Running fast...

The Driver SETS THE HANDS BACK ONE HOUR. The Protagonist
watches, DESPAIRING... as the Driver puts the clock back on
the table, the Protagonist notices the 'Target's FINGERS
WIGGLING... in them is a SILVER PILL...
                                                            8.


Freight trains rumble past in opposite directions, sound
BUILDING... The Driver approaches, bloody pliers in hand ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          We were alone.

                    DRIVER
          I didn't ask. Which means we're
          finally getting somewhere.

The Protagonist HURLS himself onto the 'Target's hands ­ face
SMASHING ­ gets the PILL into his mouth ­ BITES DOWN ­
DEAFENING TRAIN NOISE...

Arms GRAB at him ­ HANDS PRY his jaw as he SEIZES, MOUTH
FOAMING... the Protagonist's EYES GLAZE and we ­

                                                  CUT TO:

Black screen.

Supertitle:

                            TENET

                                                 FADE IN:

The Protagonist opens his eyes. A man stands beside his bed.
SWAYING gently. This is FAY.

                    FAY
          Welcome to the afterlife.

The Protagonist lifts his head and we are ­


INT. BOAT AT SEA ­ DAY
The Protagonist sees the STEELY OCEAN SWELL...

                    FAY
          You've been in a medically induced
          coma while we got you out of
          Ukraine and rebuilt your mouth.

                    PROTAGONIST
          The pills are fake?

                    FAY
          We swapped yours for a sedative.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Why?

                    FAY
          A test.

The Protagonist runs a finger around his mouth. REALIZING.
                                                             9.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Test? They pulled my teeth out.

Fay lets that dissipate. The Protagonist closes his eyes.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Did the team get clear?

                    FAY
          No. Private Russians, we think.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Somebody talked.

                    FAY
          Not you. You chose to die instead
          of giving up your colleagues.


EXT. DECK OF THE BOAT ­ LATER

The Protagonist stands in the wind, contemplating the
horizon.

                    FAY (O.S.)
          We all believe we'd run into the
          burning building, but until we feel
          that heat... we can never know. You
          do.

                      PROTAGONIST
          I resign.

                    FAY
          You don't work for us ­ you're
          dead.
The Protagonist turns to Fay, confused.

                    FAY (CONT'D)
          Your duty transcends national
          interests. This is about survival.

                      PROTAGONIST
          Whose?

                    FAY
          Everyone's. There's a cold war.
          Cold as ice. To even know its true
          nature is to lose. This is
          knowledge divided ­ all I have for
          you is a gesture ­
               (interlaces his fingers)
          ­ in combination with a word ­
          'tenet'. Use it carefully, it'll
          open the right doors, but some of
          the wrong ones, too.
                                                          10.


                    PROTAGONIST
          That's all they've told you?

                    FAY
          The test you passed?
               (beat)
          Not everybody does.

Fay breaks eye contact with the Protagonist. The boat
continues to nose into the swell.


EXT. LAUNCH, WIND FARM AT SEA ­ DUSK

The Protagonist is driven away from the boat on a launch,
towards the GIANT WHITE TURBINES of the ocean wind farm.

The launch SLIPS amongst them, seeking the ladder of a
particular one...

The Protagonist climbs the ladder to a door. He tries it ­
it's open. He turns to see the launch move off into the
gathering dark. The Protagonist ENTERS the wind turbine.


INT. WIND TURBINE ­ CONTINUOUS

In the bare space, the Protagonist finds a SPORTS BAG, a COT,
a pallet of WATER and PROTEIN BARS. He opens the sports bag
to find passports, cash, credit cards and a HI-VIZ VEST.

Under the vest is a small black cylinder. He unscrews the top
to find three SILVER SUICIDE PILLS. The Protagonist shakes
his head as he tosses them back into the bag.


INT. WIND TURBINE ­ LATER
The Protagonist EATS, DRINKS and EXERCISES by CLIMBING the
endless interior ladder of the turbine. The stash of food and
water SHRINKS...

The Protagonist does PULL-UPS at the very top of the ladder,
FEET DANGLING over the VERTIGINOUS DROP...


INT. WIND TURBINE ­ MORNING

The Protagonist is woken by a repeated AIR HORN. He pulls
himself off the cot, opens the door to find ­


EXT. WIND TURBINE ­ CONTINUOUS

A large CATAMARAN nosed up to the windmill, ladder in place,
MAINTENANCE CREW in HI-VIZ VESTS moving on and off the
turbine. Other boats service other turbines. The Protagonist
pulls on his VEST and CLIMBS down onto the catamaran.
                                                          11.


EXT. EUROPEAN PORT ­ DAY

The Protagonist disembarks with the rest of the wind-farm
crew. As they file past a car the driver, also in hi-viz,
steps out into line, leaving the door open, engine running.
The Protagonist gets in. The GPS is already set...


EXT. OFFICE COMPLEX ­ LATER

A bland suburban office park. The Protagonist gets out of the
car, wearing his hi-viz and carrying a clipboard. Heads
inside, passing numerous STAFF coming out...


INT. LOBBY, OFFICE COMPLEX ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist moves through the lobby unimpeded. Checking
the tenant listings he sees ­ 'WINDFARM TRANSITIONS ­ B-2'.


INT. CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist walks up to B-2.

                    FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
          With a hi-viz vest and a clipboard,
          you can get almost anywhere.
          Almost.

The Protagonist turns to find a brusque young woman. This is
BARBARA. He joins his hands, interlacing the fingers...

                    PROTAGONIST
          A pretty obscure tenet.

Using a key card, she ushers him through a door into ­

INT. OFFICE, LABORATORY ­ CONTINUOUS

Barbara hands the Protagonist a cup of tea.

                    BARBARA
          No small talk, nothing that might
          reveal who we are, or what we do.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I thought I was here to find out
          what we do.

                    BARBARA
          You're not here for 'what', you're
          here for 'how'. 'What' is your
          department. And not my business.
                                                            12.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Well, to do what I do, I need some
          idea of the threat we face.

Barbara considers the Protagonist. Sips her tea.

                    BARBARA
          As I understand it, we're trying to
          prevent World War Three.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Nuclear holocaust?

                    BARBARA
          No. Something worse.


INT. SHOOTING RANGE ­ MOMENTS LATER

Barbara hands the Protagonist a semi-automatic. He
reflexively checks the chamber and magazine ­ EMPTY.

                    BARBARA
          Aim it and pull the trigger.

The Protagonist SHRUGS, lifts the empty pistol, sights a
target 25m away with several holes in it...

He squeezes the trigger ­ BAM! ­ a shot. He is CONFUSED...

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          Check the magazine.

The Protagonist checks the clip ­ THERE IS A ROUND IN IT.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How?
Barbara pulls on PROTECTIVE GLOVES and removes the round from
the clip, placing it next to an identical one on a table.

                    BARBARA
          One of these bullets is, like us,
          travelling forwards through time.
          The other one's going backwards.
          Can you tell which is which?

The Protagonist shakes his head. Barbara reaches forward ­

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          How about now? ­

One of the rounds FLIES UP INTO HER HAND, FALLING IN REVERSE.
The Protagonist is taken aback. Barbara holds the round
towards him so he can inspect it ­
                                                            13.


                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          It's inverted ­ its entropy runs
          backwards. So, to our eyes, its
          movement is reversed. We think it's
          a type of inverse radiation,
          triggered by nuclear fission.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You didn't make it?

                    BARBARA
          We don't know how. Yet.

                    PROTAGONIST
          So where'd it come from?

                    BARBARA
          Someone's manufacturing them in the
          future. They're streaming back at
          us.

Barbara places the round on the table, in front of a CAMERA.

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          Try it.

He puts on a glove ­ moves his hand over it, nothing.

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          You have to have dropped it.

The Protagonist reaches out again ­ it LEAPS UP INTO HIS
HAND.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How can it move before I touch it?
She cues up the recording of what he just did ­

                    BARBARA
          From your point of view you caught
          it, but from the bullet's point of
          view...

She plays it BACKWARDS ­

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          ...you dropped it.

ON THE SCREEN: the round FALLS from his hand.

                    PROTAGONIST
          But cause has to come before
          effect.

                    BARBARA
          No. That's just how we see time.
                                                          14.


She PULLS the round towards herself using one finger ­ the
round follows her finger as if MAGNETIZED...

                    PROTAGONIST
          What about free will?

                    BARBARA
          That bullet wouldn't have moved if
          you hadn't put your hand there.
          Either way we run the tape, you
          made it happen.

She LAUNCHES it up into her other hand ­

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          Don't try to understand it. Feel
          it.

Barbara PLAYS with the round in increasingly IMPROBABLE,
BEAUTIFUL MOVEMENTS... The round SHOOTS AWAY FROM HER ­ the
Protagonist CATCHES IT...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Instinct. Got it.

Barbara smiles, swaps him the round for the pistol. She then
places a TRAY COVERED IN SHELL CASINGS beside him.

The Protagonist aims at the target ­ a shell casing LEAPS
into the gun ­ he FIRES, and a bullet hole near the bullseye
VANISHES ­

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Why does it feel so strange?

                    BARBARA
          You're not shooting the bullet,
          you're catching it.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Whoa.

The Protagonist examines the target ­ no bullet holes.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          I've seen this type of ammunition
          before.

                    BARBARA
          In the field?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I was almost hit.

                    BARBARA
          Then you are exceedingly lucky...

The Protagonist turns to her...
                                                         15.


                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          An inverted bullet passing through
          your body would be devastating. The
          inverse radiation would spread
          through your body. Like polonium
          poisoning. Not pretty.

The Protagonist examines the rounds...

                    PROTAGONIST
          These look like today's.

                    BARBARA
          They may have been made today, then
          inverted years from now.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Where did you get them?

                    BARBARA
          They came with the wall. I was
          assigned it, like all the material
          I'm studying here.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Do you have an analysis of the
          metals?

                       BARBARA
          Sure. Why?

                    PROTAGONIST
          The mixture of alloys can tell me
          where they might have been made.
          Look, I know you said that 'what'
          is my business ­
                    BARBARA
          Let's not go off-topic.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm not seeing Armageddon here.

Barbara takes the round from him, and beckons him to follow ­


INT. ARCHIVE ­ CONTINUOUS

Between tall sets of DRAWERS...

                    BARBARA
          A bullet may not seem like much,
          but it's a simple machine ­ lead
          bullet, brass casing, gunpowder. If
          they can invert this ­ I see no
          reason they couldn't invert pretty
          much anything. Even a nuclear
          weapon can only affect our future.
                    (MORE)
                                                         16.
                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          An inverted weapon might be able to
          affect our past as well.

Barbara stops at a drawer. Gestures around herself ­

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          Now that we know what to look for,
          we're finding more and more
          inverted material...

She opens a drawer, revealing a VARIETY OF RUSTED BITS AND
PIECES ­ SCREWS, CRACKED LENSES, METAL RODS, BUTTONS...

                    BARBARA (CONT'D)
          ...remnants of complex objects.

The Protagonist reaches out and lets a RUSTED BUCKLE leap
into his hand.

                    PROTAGONIST
          So what do you think we're seeing?

                    BARBARA
          The detritus of a coming war.

The Protagonist looks around at the MULTITUDE of DRAWERS.


EXT. CROWDED STREET, MUMBAI ­ DAY

The Protagonist walks out of an electronics store, opening a
new phone, and slips into the throng. He dials ­

                      MALE VOICE
                 (over phone)
          Yup?
                    PROTAGONIST
          We live in a twilight world.

                    MALE VOICE
               (over phone)
          No friends at dusk. I was told
          you'd left the building.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Even the dead need allies.

                    MALE VOICE
               (over phone)
          Specifically?

                    PROTAGONIST
          An assist in Mumbai. To get to
          Sanjay Singh.
                                                         17.


                    MALE VOICE
               (over phone)
          Singh? He never leaves his house,
          and his house... well, it's ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Yes, it is ­ I'm looking right at
          it.

Above the bustling street, a HIGH-RISE HOUSE, at least twenty
storeys tall, with two large balconies, towers over...

                    MALE VOICE
               (over phone)
          I'll see who's on deck. Bombay
          Yacht Club, two hours.

As the Protagonist hangs up, he spots a figure, on the top
balcony. A WOMAN IN A SARI, standing high above the city.


INT. BOMBAY YACHT CLUB ­ EVENING

The Protagonist enters the quiet ex-colonial establishment.
Takes a seat. A BUSINESSMAN sits down next to him.

                    BUSINESSMAN
          It seems you need an introduction
          to a prominent Mumbai local on
          short notice. I'm Neil.

Neil offers his hand. The Protagonist takes it ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          I need an audience with Sanjay
          Singh.
                    NEIL
          Not possible.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Ten minutes, tops.

                    NEIL
          Time isn't the problem. Getting out
          alive's the problem.
               (thinks)
          Would you take a child hostage?

The Protagonist shakes his head.

                     NEIL (CONT'D)
          A woman?

                    PROTAGONIST
          If I had to. I'm not looking to
          make much noise here.
                                                            18.


Neil keeps thinking. Signals a waiter ­

                     NEIL
          Vodka tonic.
               (gestures at the
               Protagonist)
          Diet Coke.

The Protagonist stares at Neil. Neil looks up, confused.

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          What? You never drink on the job.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You're well informed.

                    NEIL
          It pays to be in our profession.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Well, I prefer club soda.

                    NEIL
               (grins)
          No, you don't.

Neil raps his knuckles on the table, thinking.

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          How's your parachuting?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Broke an ankle in basic training.
          Singh's house isn't tall enough to
          parachute off of.

                    NEIL
               (thinks)
          But it's bungee-jumpable.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I don't think 'bungee-jumpable' is
          a word.

                    NEIL
          It may not be a word, but it may be
          your only way out of that place.
               (a thought occurs)
          Or into it, for that matter.


EXT. HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ EVENING

ARMED GUARDS patrol the balconies.
                                                         19.


INT. HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

Inside one of the magnificent rooms, a middle-aged Indian man
mixes drinks. This is SANJAY SINGH.


EXT. LOW ROOFTOP NEXT DOOR TO HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil and the Protagonist race across the roof carrying a
sports bag. Neil pulls out a WINCH, the Protagonist pulls out
a large CATAPULT, loops it around two pipes, glancing down
into the WALLED YARD at the foot of the high-rise house.

Neil BOLTS the winch to the roof, the Protagonist sights the
upper balcony of the high-rise house, FIRES a ball with a
line up and over the balcony railing...


EXT. HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and Neil lie next to each other as the WINCH
RUNS, TENSIONING THEIR ELASTIC LINES... they LAUNCH
themselves, FLYING UP to land against the side of the
building ­

They RUN SILENTLY UP THE BUILDING, onto the UPPER TERRACES,
SHOOTING TWO GUARDS with silenced pistols...


INT./EXT. HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

Sanjay Singh hands a drink to the Woman in the sari. They
move out onto the balcony ­


EXT. BALCONY ­ CONTINUOUS
The Protagonist surprises Sanjay, holds him at gunpoint ­

                     PROTAGONIST
               (to the Woman)
          Stay back.
               (to Sanjay)
          I was almost taken out by a very
          unusual type of ammunition in
          Ukraine. I want to know who
          supplied it.

                    SANJAY
          My name's Sanjay. And you are?
               (silence)
          No chit-chat?

The Woman pushes a RED BUTTON on the wall ­
                                                         20.


                    PROTAGONIST
          There's no one at the other end. No
          one who's going to help you,
          anyway.


INT. SECURITY STATION, HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

An alarm buzzes, the Security Guards are frozen, Neil has a
gun on them, a finger to his lips...


EXT. BALCONY, HIGH-RISE HOUSE ­ CONTINUOUS

Sanjay tries to turn to see the Protagonist ­

                    SANJAY
          Why would I know who supplied it?

The Protagonist pushes his head back around with the gun ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          The combination of metals is unique
          to India. If it's from India, it's
          from you.

                    SANJAY
          A fair assumption ­

                       PROTAGONIST
          Deduction.

                    SANJAY
          Deduction, then. Look, my friend,
          guns are never conducive to a
          productive negotiation.
                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm not the man they send to
          negotiate...

He COCKS his weapon ­ puts the gun to Sanjay's head ­

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          But I am the man people talk to.

                    SANJAY
               (charm curdles)
          I can't. I can't tell you.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You're an arms dealer, friend ­
          this may be the easiest trigger
          I've ever had to pull.
                                                           21.


                    WOMAN (O.S.)
          To say anything about a client
          would violate the tenets he lives
          by...

The Protagonist GLANCES at the Woman... whose fingers are
casually INTERTWINED. The Protagonist brings his free hand up
to hold the gun in both hands, fingers INTERLACED...

                    PROTAGONIST
          If tenets are important to you,
          then you can tell me. Everything.

                    WOMAN
          Not while you have a gun to my
          husband's head.

The Protagonist releases him.

                    WOMAN (CONT'D)
          Sanjay, make us a drink.


INT. TERRACE OVERLOOKING MUMBAI, SANJAY'S HOUSE ­ LATER

Overlooking the extraordinary bustle of the city. Sanjay has
left. His wife hands the Protagonist his drink ­

                    PRIYA
          I'm Priya Singh.

                    PROTAGONIST
          This is your operation?

                    PRIYA
          A masculine front in a man's world
          has its uses. The dealer you're
          looking for is Andrei Sator.

                    PROTAGONIST
          The Russian oligarch?

                    PRIYA
          You know him?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Not personally. Made his billions
          in gas, moved to London and married
          an English girl. Said to be on the
          outs with Moscow.

                    PRIYA
          Very good. Except the 'gas' he made
          his billions from was actually
          plutonium, and he's said to be on
          the outs so he can feed British
          Intelligence whatever the Russians
          want them to think they know.
                                                         22.


                    PROTAGONIST
          None of which explains how or why
          you sold him inverted munitions.

                    PRIYA
          When I sold him the rounds, they
          were perfectly ordinary.

                    PROTAGONIST
          So how did he get them inverted?

                    PRIYA
          We believe he's functioning as some
          kind of broker between our time and
          the future.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He can communicate with the future?

                    PRIYA
          We all do. Credit cards, email,
          text ­ anything that goes into the
          record speaks directly to the
          future. The question is ­ can the
          future speak back? And, if so, what
          are they saying?

                    PROTAGONIST
          And I'm supposed to find out?

                    PRIYA
          To get anywhere near Sator would
          take a fresh-faced protagonist...

She reaches up to touch his cheek.

                    PRIYA (CONT'D)
          Fresh as a daisy. Get close, find
          out what he's receiving and how.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Is it safe to involve British
          Intelligence?

                    PRIYA
          I have a contact who's out of
          Sator's reach.

                       PROTAGONIST
          One of us?

                     PRIYA
          No, he thinks we're chasing
          plutonium.

SIRENS. BANGS! Priya looks over to see POLICE CARS arriving
far below, in the WALLED YARD at the foot of her house...
                                                            23.


                    PRIYA (CONT'D)
          You'd better get out of here.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Can't you explain things?

                     PRIYA
          You have to start looking at the
          world in a new way ­ this conflict
          runs backwards and forwards
          simultaneously. Your name on a
          police report reveals your identity
          to the future ­ they pass it back
          to Sator ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          My cover's blown before I get near
          him.

                    PRIYA
          You got in ­ you must've had a plan
          for getting out.

The Protagonist pulls a CLIP and cord from his harness ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Not one I loved.

Priya watches him clip onto the balcony rail. Neil FLIES
PAST, dropping from the balcony above.

The Protagonist JUMPS, SLOWING as he DROPS BEHIND THE WALL,
OUT OF REACH OF THE POLICE, into a MARKET STREET and RELEASES
his harness ­ disappearing into the crowd...


EXT. MEMBER'S CLUB, LONDON ­ DAY
The Protagonist walks down the busy Mall, and up the steps...


INT. MEMBER'S CLUB, LONDON ­ DAY

The Protagonist enters, is approached by a STEWARD.

                    STEWARD
          Can I help you, sir?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm Mr Crosby's lunch.

                    STEWARD
          I presume you mean Sir Michael
          Crosby's lunch?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Presume away.
                                                         24.


                    STEWARD
          If you'll follow me.


INT. LOUNGE, MEMBER'S CLUB ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist is shown to a table where a distinguished
middle-aged man is already eating. CROSBY.

                    CROSBY
          Started without you, hope you don't
          mind.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'll catch up.
               (to the Steward)
          Same for me.

                    STEWARD
          I'll send the waiter.

                    PROTAGONIST
          No, just pass on the order.

Crosby smiles at the Protagonist's handling of the Steward.

                    CROSBY
          I gather you've an interest in a
          certain Russian national.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Anglo-Russian. So I'll have to
          watch my step.

                    CROSBY
          Indeed. He's tapped into the
          intelligence services ­ I've warned
          them he's feeding them rubbish, but
          they don't seem to care.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Tell me about him.

                    CROSBY
          I assume you're familiar with the
          Soviet-era secret cities?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Closed cities, not shown on maps,
          built up around sensitive
          industries. Most of them have been
          opened up and renamed as regular
          towns.

                     CROSBY
          Not the one Sator grew up in.
          Stalsk-12.
                     (MORE)
                                       25.
          CROSBY (CONT'D)
In the seventies our people
estimated its population at almost
200,000. Unacknowledged to this
day. Thought to be abandoned.

             PROTAGONIST
Abandoned?

          CROSBY
Some kind of accident. After which
we think it became a site for
underground tests. Just two weeks
ago, same day as the Kiev Opera
siege, our satellites detected a
detonation in north-west Siberia,
about where we think Stalsk-12 was.

             PROTAGONIST
Nuclear?

          CROSBY
Big enough to be noticed. Sator
emerged from this blank spot on the
map with an ambition that
eventually led him here, to buy his
way into the British establishment.

          PROTAGONIST
Through his wife?

          CROSBY
Katherine Barton, eldest niece of
Sir Frederick Barton. She works at
Shipley's, met Sator at an auction.

          PROTAGONIST
He's into art?
          CROSBY
Like a lot of wealthy criminals, he
thinks if he covers his walls with
tasteful, expensive things it'll
distract from the bloodshed.
Judging by the lovely girl he
married, there might be something
in it.

          PROTAGONIST
Happy marriage?

          CROSBY
No. Practically estranged.

          PROTAGONIST
How do I get to Sator?

          CROSBY
Through her, of course.
                                                         26.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You may have an inflated idea of my
          powers of seduction.

                    CROSBY
          Hardly. We have an ace in the
          hole...

Crosby slides a SHOPPING BAG over to the Protagonist's feet.
The Protagonist looks inside: a small FRAMED DRAWING.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You're carrying a Goya in a Harrods
          bag?

                    CROSBY
          It's a fake, by a Spaniard named
          Arepo. One of two we confiscated
          from an embezzler in Bern. We hung
          on to this one for a rainy day ­ I
          felt the first drops when India
          called.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What happened to the other one?

                    CROSBY
          A Rubens. It turned up at
          Shipley's, where it was
          authenticated by Katherine Barton
          before going under the hammer. And
          who do you suppose bought it?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Her husband? Does she know it's a
          forgery?
                    CROSBY
          Hard to say. Rumour had it that she
          and Arepo were close.

Crosby looks the Protagonist over ­

                    CROSBY (CONT'D)
          Look, no offence, but this is a
          world where someone claiming to be
          a billionaire gets asked if they're
          just a dollar billionaire.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And?

                    CROSBY
          Brooks Brothers won't cut it.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm assuming I have a budget.
                                                         27.


                     CROSBY
               (tosses him a credit
               card)
          Save the world, then we'll balance
          the books. Can I recommend a
          tailor?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'll manage. You British don't have
          a monopoly on snobbery, you know.

                    CROSBY
          Not a monopoly. More of a
          controlling interest.

The Protagonist rises, taking the credit card and the bag.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Thanks for this. By the way, is she
          a Kate or a Kathy?

                    CROSBY
          A Kat, I believe.

The waiter arrives, bearing food, supervised by the Steward.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Could you box that for me?

                    STEWARD
          Certainly not.

The Protagonist smiles at Crosby, who nods goodbye.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Goodbye, Sir Michael.

EXT. WEST LONDON PRIVATE SCHOOL ­ DAY

Mothers stand at the railings waiting for their kids. One of
them, a smart YOUNG WOMAN, stands a little apart from the
group. SCHOOLKIDS pile out of the school...


INT./EXT. CAR ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist watches from across the road as the Young
Woman SPOTS her son. She offers him her hand, but he reaches
up to take his NANNY'S. She moves her hand to pick something
off his jumper before he is put into the back of a BLACK
RANGE ROVER with tinted windows.

The Protagonist watches the Young Woman wave at the departing
car carrying her child. Utterly alone.
                                                           28.


EXT. SHIPLEY'S, LONDON ­ DAY

A BENTLEY pulls up ­ a DOORMAN opens the rear door, the
Protagonist emerges, IMMACULATELY TAILORED, holding a
beautiful leather briefcase.


INT. SHIPLEY'S ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist is approached by a REPRESENTATIVE ­

                    REPRESENTATIVE
          How can I help, sir?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I have an appraisal with Ms Barton.

                    REPRESENTATIVE
               (to receptionist)
          Tell Kat her client is in the
          Fallow Room.


INT. APPRAISAL ROOM ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist admires the paintings on the walls. The door
opens and the Young Woman from the school gates comes in,
dressed for business. This is KAT BARTON. She looks bemused,
but gives him a genuine and friendly smile ­

                    KAT
          I'm sorry, I wasn't notified of any
          appointments, Mr...

                     PROTAGONIST
          Goya?
                     KAT
          Mr Goya?

The Protagonist opens his briefcase...

                    PROTAGONIST
          No, I'm told you're the person to
          see about...

Offers the drawing to her...

                     PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          ...Goya.

She takes it, suddenly interested...

                    KAT
          Wow. It's extraordinary.

She lays the drawing on the table and grabs a loupe ­
                                                          29.


                    PROTAGONIST
          What's it worth?

                    KAT
          Let's not get ahead of ourselves.
          There's a lot of work before any
          kind of valuation ­ provenance,
          microscopic examination, X-rays...

She is bent over the table, peering through the loupe.

The Protagonist studies her reaction as he ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          But what does your heart tell you?

She steps back. Something about the drawing BOTHERS her...

                    KAT
          I'm sorry, where did you say you
          acquired this drawing?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Tomas Arepo.

Kat rises and turns to face the Protagonist. Cold.

                    KAT
          What do you want?

                    PROTAGONIST
          What I want is complicated.

                    KAT
          Do you work for my husband?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've never met your husband. That's
          the reason I'm here. Is there
          somewhere we can talk?

                    KAT
          In London? Not really.


INT. RESTAURANT ­ NIGHT

The Protagonist and Kat sit at a corner table.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I bought my Goya for cents on the
          dollar from an irate Swiss banker.
          Traced it to Arepo, and realized
          I'd scored a bargain when he told
          me who'd paid top dollar for
          another one of his pictures. Your
          husband.
                                                 30.


                    KAT
          Where's the bargain? Your drawing's
          an obvious fake.

                    PROTAGONIST
          My drawing's a very good fake ­ you
          know that better than anyone. The
          information's the bargain.

                    KAT
          The information that I helped
          defraud my own husband?

                    PROTAGONIST
          He and I are in related businesses,
          but he's a hard man to meet. If you
          and I were to make an arrangement ­

                    KAT
          Arrangement? You mean blackmail.
          Don't be afraid of the word ­ my
          husband isn't. And I'm sorry to
          tell you he got there first.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He knows? And he's never done
          anything about it?

                    KAT
          Why would he?

                    PROTAGONIST
          He paid nine million dollars ­

                    KAT
          Which would barely cover the
          holiday he just forced us on.
                    PROTAGONIST
          Where'd you go ­ Mars?

                    KAT
          Viet Nam. On our yacht. His yacht.

Kat looks the Protagonist up and down...

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          You've got the suit. The shoes, the
          watch. But I think you're a little
          out of your depth.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (sharp)
          People who've amassed fortunes like
          your husband's aren't generally
          okay with being cheated out of any
          of it.
                                                         31.


Kat sips her wine. Wanting to talk. Knowing she shouldn't.

                    KAT
          The drawing is his hold over me. He
          threatened me with the police,
          prison, the works. He controls me,
          my contact with my son, everything.
          Leaving him would never have been
          easy, now it's impossible. My life,
          now... You can't fight. Just beg.
          Or worse. In Viet Nam I tried to
          love him again. If there were still
          love, he might give me my son. We
          sat on that bloody boat and watched
          the sunsets, imitating an earlier
          time. He seemed happy, so I asked.
          And he made me an offer. To let me
          go if I agreed to never see my son
          again. I expressed myself ­

INSERT CUT: a CRYSTAL BOWL of RASPBERRIES SMASHES onto the
polished wood of a yacht's deck ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          Then took Max ashore. He called us,
          contrite. But when we came back...

INSERT CUT: Kat and Max on a launch ­ Kat follows Max's gaze
to see a FEMALE FIGURE SLIDE into the water...

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          I glimpsed some other woman diving
          off the boat. And he'd vanished.
          I've never felt such envy.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You don't seem the jealous type.
                    KAT
          Of her. You know how I dream of
          just diving off that boat? Of
          freedom?

                    PROTAGONIST
          But you share a son.

                    KAT
          And that's my life.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Did you know the drawing was a
          fake?

                    KAT
          The authentication took months ­
          Arepo and I became close, maybe too
          close. Maybe my judgement was
          clouded. I failed.
                    (MORE)
                                                         32.
                    KAT (CONT'D)
          But Andrei can't conceive of
          failure, only betrayal. I didn't
          betray my husband. In retrospect,
          maybe I missed my chance.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And he let Arepo walk free?

                    KAT
          If you'd actually met Arepo, as you
          claimed, you'd understand that he
          no longer walks anywhere.

                    PROTAGONIST
          We spoke on the phone ­

                    KAT
          He can't do that, either.

The Protagonist considers this.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Where's the drawing?

                    KAT
          Why?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Get me the introduction, I'll take
          the drawing out of the equation. No
          picture, no prosecution. No hold
          over you.

Kat looks at the Protagonist. Not daring to hope.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          I might just be your second chance
          ­

                    KAT
               (snaps)
          I don't need redemption.

                    PROTAGONIST
          At betrayal.

A LARGE, WELL-DRESSED THUG sits down at the table. He takes a
green bean from the Protagonist's plate and chews it
vacantly. This is VOLKOV. The Protagonist looks at Kat ­

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Friend of your husband?
               (she nods)
          You knew this would happen?
                                                           33.


                    KAT
          They won't kill you. Andrei
          dislikes tangling with local law
          enforcement on that level.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You must really not have liked the
          look of me.

                    KAT
               (rising)
          The look of you is fine. It's
          better to get to the nasty part
          before I care one way or the other.

He takes her hand, pulls her forward to kiss her cheek.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (whispers)
          There's a number in your left coat
          pocket. Don't call from home.

A Thug puts a MEATY HAND on the Protagonist's shoulder.

                    KAT
          You won't be taking my call.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I might surprise you.

She leaves, BREEZING out through the kitchen... at Volkov's
nod, two Thugs escort the Protagonist from his chair, heading
towards the kitchen ­ a WAITER moves to object ­ Volkov,
eating the Protagonist's leftovers, pulls the Waiter up
short, shaking his head.

EXT. ALLEY BEHIND RESTAURANT ­ MOMENTS LATER

Kat exits the restaurant, DISTRAUGHT, walking past a waiting
THUG, then sliding into the back seat of a MERCEDES.


INT./EXT. MERCEDES ­ CONTINUOUS

The driver is a GAUNT RUSSIAN.

                    KAT
          Please, let's go.

The Gaunt Russian does not react, but watches through the
rear-view mirror as a THUG enters the kitchen ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          Can we get going?
                                                           34.


INT. RESTAURANT KITCHEN ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist enters the kitchen, followed by the two
thugs. CHEFS and BUSBOYS retreat as the other thug
approaches...


INT./EXT. ALLEY BEHIND RESTAURANT ­ CONTINUOUS

Kat turns from the window ­

                    KAT
          Please!

                    GAUNT RUSSIAN
          He wants you to see...


INT. RESTAURANT KITCHEN ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist JACKKNIFES HIS LOWER LEG UP into the crotch
of the thug behind him ­ SPINS him into the Thug next to him
­ POTS and Pans flying ­


INT. RESTAURANT ­ CONTINUOUS

Volkov wipes sauce with bread, enjoying noises from the
kitchen...


INT. RESTAURANT KITCHEN ­ CONTINUOUS

The Third Thug SWINGS ­ the Protagonist DODGES, takes the
blow on the shoulder ­ SLAMS his head into the Third Thug's
neck, leaving him GASPING ­ the Protagonist GRABS the Third
Thug, RACING for the WINDOW...

INT./EXT. MERCEDES ­ CONTINUOUS

Kat FLINCHES as, with a CRASH of plates, a body TUMBLES down
the stairs...

                    GAUNT RUSSIAN
          And he gets what he wants.

Then she sees something else... the Protagonist exits.

                    KAT
          Not always, apparently.


EXT. ALLEY BEHIND RESTAURANT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist brushes himself clean, SPOTS the Mercedes,
starts moving towards it ­
                                                         35.


INT./EXT. MERCEDES ­ CONTINUOUS

The Gaunt Russian SCRAMBLES to get the car moving. Kat looks
back at the Protagonist as the car ROARS away...


EXT. SCHOOL GATES ­ DAY

Kat is crouched, talking to her son, MAX. The Nanny hovers ­

                    MAX
          Anna says we're going to Pompeii
          and see lava.

                    KAT
          We'll go together. I'll be there,
          too.

Max looks up at the Nanny. Kat hugs him, tight. The Nanny
TAPS Kat on the shoulder. Kat smiles at her son, tears in her
eyes, as the car pulls away. She pulls out her phone,
dials... hears a RINGTONE behind her ­

The Protagonist is there.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I said I'd surprise you. He's a
          cute kid.

                    KAT
          Max. He's everything.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Where's the drawing?

                    KAT
          Oslo. At the airport.
                    PROTAGONIST
          The airport?

INSERT CUT: a Rotas car drives across an airport apron, and
down a ramp...

                    KAT
          Do you know what a freeport is?

                    PROTAGONIST
          A storage facility for art that's
          been acquired ­

...into a SLEEK facility ­ the OSLO FREEPORT ­ as a STAFF
MEMBER stands ready to greet a new CLIENT...
                                                         36.


                    KAT (V.O.)
          But not yet taxed. We started a
          network ­ Rotas, his construction
          company, built them, I brought in
          clients. The facilities are tax
          havens...

The client is NEIL... he takes in the security
arrangements...

                    PROTAGONIST (V.O.)
          The clients can view their
          investments ­


EXT. OSLO OPERA HOUSE ­ DAY

The Protagonist is standing on the roof of the Oslo Opera
House, briefing Neil...

                    PROTAGONIST (V.O.)
          ­ without importing them, so they
          avoid paying tax.

                    NEIL
          Sort of a transit lounge for art?

We go back to Kat, on the street, briefing the Protagonist...

                    KAT
          Art, antiques, anything of value,
          really.

                      PROTAGONIST
          Anything?

                    KAT
          Anything legal...

Then back to the Protagonist briefing Neil...

                    PROTAGONIST
          But it's not unlike the Swiss
          banking system. Opaque.

Back to Kat ­

                    KAT
          Rotas has assets in the Oslo
          Freeport. I'm guessing it's there.

                      PROTAGONIST
          Guessing?

Back to Oslo ­

                      NEIL
          Guessing?
                                                         37.


Back to Kat ­

                      KAT
            We make trips there four or five
            times a year.

                      PROTAGONIST
            To view art?

                      KAT
            And whatever he does ­ it turns out
            art is of no importance to Andrei.

                      PROTAGONIST
            But the freeports are.

Kat nods.


INT. FREEPORT ­ DAY

A STAFF MEMBER brings Neil into a LUXURIOUS GALLERY ­

                      STAFF MEMBER
            Some freeports are just warehouses
            ­ here, you can actually enjoy your
            possessions...

Then through doors into an ANGLED INNER CORRIDOR...

                      STAFF MEMBER (CONT'D)
            The structure of the vaults is
            based on The Pentagon ­ each vault
            a separate structure within the
            others. Damage to one structure
            won't compromise the others.
They arrive at a door in the corridor. The Staff Member uses
his thumb to unlock a door ­

                      STAFF MEMBER (CONT'D)
            Clients have biometric access
            straight in off the tarmac.

                      NEIL
            From the terminal?

                      STAFF MEMBER
                 (confused)
            From their private planes.

                         NEIL
            Of course.

Neil checks the locks as the Staff Member opens the door into
­
                                                          38.


INT. FREEPORT SHIPPING AREA ­ CONTINUOUS

A VAST SHIPPING AREA filled with SHIPPING CONTAINERS ­

                    STAFF MEMBER
          Our logistics department ships to
          and from other freeports without
          customs inspection...

Neil notices ROTAS containers marked for delivery to TALLINN.

                    NEIL (V.O.)
          What're you hoping to find?


EXT. OSLO OPERA HOUSE ­ DAY

                    PROTAGONIST
          You really want to know?

                    NEIL
          I'm not sure.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Bring some lead-lined gloves.

                    NEIL
          Jesus. Nuclear?

                    PROTAGONIST
          When you're on the tour ­


INT. FREEPORT ­ DAY

Neil is shown back into one of the vaults...
                    PROTAGONIST (V.O.)
          Pay attention to the fire
          precautions.

                    NEIL
          Documents are vulnerable to ­

                    STAFF MEMBER
          Fire. Absolutely ­

                    NEIL
          I was going to say, water damage
          from sprinkler systems.

                    STAFF MEMBER
          We don't use sprinklers.
               (points to vents)
          The facility is flooded with halide
          gas, displacing all the air within
          seconds.
                                                       39.


                    NEIL
          Can you show me?

                    STAFF MEMBER
          If I did, we'd suffocate.

                    NEIL
          What about the staff in here?

                    STAFF MEMBER
          Halide only fills the vaults ­ they
          just have to get into the corridor.
          There's a ten-second warning.

                    NEIL
          You only give them ten seconds?

                    STAFF MEMBER
          Our clients use us because we have
          no priorities above their property.

                    NEIL
          Blimey.

                    STAFF MEMBER
          Well, sir, you asked.


INT. OSLO AIRPORT ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Neil walk through the terminal.

                    NEIL
          Vault doors are fireproof,
          hydraulic closers, simple key and
          electronic triggers. Surprisingly
          easy, once there's a lockdown.
                    PROTAGONIST
          Why a lockdown?

                    NEIL
          Power switches to fail-safe,
          sealing outer doors, but inner
          doors revert to factory settings
          and pickable locks. Child's play,
          really.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Child's play? They're inside
          airport security. They have to
          worry about climate control, not
          armed raids.

                    NEIL
          So how do we get fire power through
          the perimeter to trigger a
          lockdown?
                                                          40.


EXT. CROWDED AIRPORT BUS, OSLO AIRPORT ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Neil look across the tarmac to the
freeport structure.

                    NEIL
          Back wall of the freeport...

The Protagonist notices Neil start to smile...

                    PROTAGONIST
          You've got something?

                    NEIL
          You're not going to like it.


EXT. OSLO STREET ­ DAY

The Protagonist looks at Neil in disbelief.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You want to crash a plane?

                    NEIL
          Not from the air, don't be so
          dramatic. I want to run a jet off
          the taxiway, breach the rear wall,
          start a fire.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How big a plane?

                    NEIL
          Well, that part is a little
          dramatic.
They approach a MAN sitting on a harbour-front bench.

                     NEIL (CONT'D)
          This is Mahir. His team will work
          the plane.

                    PROTAGONIST
          There can't be passengers ­

                    MAHIR
          Norskfreight. They use the hangar
          on the west side of the freeport.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You want to crash a transport
          plane? What about the crew?

                    MAHIR
          We'll pop the slides, chuck 'em off
          ­
                                                         41.


                    PROTAGONIST
          On the move?

                    MAHIR
          What's the problem? They'll be
          fine.

                    PROTAGONIST
          It seems... bold.

                    MAHIR
               (smiles)
          'Bold' I'm fine with ­ I thought
          you were going to say nuts.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And if you get caught?

                       MAHIR
          We won't.

                       PROTAGONIST
          If you do?

                    MAHIR
          Everyone assumes terrorism, but no
          one's died. Swift extradition, then
          lost in the system. It'll barely
          make the news.

                     NEIL
          That may depend on the size of your
          explosion.

                     MAHIR
          Actually, the gold bars might get
          some play.
                       PROTAGONIST
          Gold bars?

                    NEIL
          Norskfreight ships treasury gold
          once a month.

                    MAHIR
          We blow the back, drop the gold out
          on the runway.

                    NEIL
          No one's going to be looking at
          your building, I guarantee you.


INT. HOTEL ROOM, OSLO ­ DAY

Neil takes LUNGFULS of air, hyperventilating ­ Mahir starts a
stopwatch. The Protagonist studies some plans...
                                                         42.


                    PROTAGONIST
          The space at the centre of the
          pentagon's too big... there's
          something there, not marked.

Neil runs out of air. Mahir checks his watch.

                    NEIL
          A vault within a vault?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Maybe.

                    MAHIR
          Eighty-five seconds.

                    NEIL
          Ample.

                    MAHIR
          Won't you be running?
               (turns to the
               Protagonist)
          Start packing.

The Protagonist starts BREATHING HARD...


EXT. FREEPORT ­ NIGHT

The Protagonist and Neil, carrying BRIEFCASES, head inside.


EXT. APRON, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Two WORKERS (Mahir and his associate, ROHAN) back up a MEAL
TRUCK to a TRANSPORT PLANE. They LIFT the cargo until it is
level with the front side door...


INT. FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist follows Neil through security. Their
briefcases are examined, finding FRAMED DOCUMENTS...


INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir and Rohan carry crew meals through the door and into
the galley, where they stack them into the catering units,
supervised by a GUARD...


INT. GALLERY SPACE/LOUNGE, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Staff Member brings Neil an espresso. The Protagonist
subtly checks his watch...
                                                            43.


INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir points past the Guard ­

                    MAHIR
          You gonna eat that?

The Guard turns ­ Mahir GRABS him from behind, Rohan stuffs a
COTTON PAD over the Guard's face, rendering him unconscious.
They ROLL him into the catering-truck lift... Mahir pops out
and signals ANOTHER GUARD...

THREE GUARDS have been dumped into the truck lift ­ Rohan
sends it DOWN, SEALS the plane door. Mahir approaches the
cockpit as the PILOTS perform checks ­ SHOWS THEM HIS GUN...

                    MAHIR (CONT'D)
          Alright, lads?


INT. CORRIDOR, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Staff Member leads Neil and the Protagonist into the
vaults...


INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

At gunpoint, the Pilots nervously pull back from the hangar.
Rohan checks the stacks of GOLD BARS secured in the rear.


EXT. APRON, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The plane is TOWED back onto the taxiway and lifts its
engines, easing forward...

INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Rohan SLASHES the restraining straps ­ CROUCHES behind the
pile of gold ­ pulls out a GRENADE ­ GRABS the nearest gold
bar and STUFFS it into his waistband before PULLING THE
PIN...


INT. VAULTS, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Staff Member shows Neil and the Protagonist into a vault.
Neil puts down his briefcase ­ pulls out the framed
documents.


EXT. TAXIWAY, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The transport plane BARRELS down the taxiway...
                                                         44.


INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Rohan TOSSES the grenade behind the gold at the tail of the
plane and DUCKS as it BLOWS ­


EXT. TAXIWAY, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

BLASTING a hole in the rear of the plane... GOLD BARS POUR
OUT, CLATTERING ACROSS THE TARMAC...


INT. VAULTS, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Hearing the distant explosion, the Protagonist and Neil start
PACKING AIR... the Staff Member stares at them, quizzical ­

                       NEIL
                  (between breaths)
          Yoga.


INT. COCKPIT, TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir forces the Pilots from their seats ­


EXT. TAXIWAY, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The INFLATABLE SLIDE BURSTS OPEN, DRAGGING on the asphalt, as
the Pilots roll onto it, SCRAMBLING DOWN to the ground,
ROLLING AWAY from the giant plane...


INT. COCKPIT, TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir TURNS the stick HARD LEFT, AIMING AT THE REAR WALL OF
THE FREEPORT ­


INT. TRANSPORT PLANE ­ CONTINUOUS

Rohan lowers a ladder behind the forward landing gear ­ he
and Mahir climb down ­


EXT. TAXIWAY, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir and Rohan jump down onto the asphalt, racing back
between the wheels as the giant plane SMASHES INTO THE BRICK
WALL OF THE FREEPORT, ERUPTING IN A MASSIVE EXPLOSION...


INT. VAULTS, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The vault is ROCKED by the explosion ­ ALARMS SCREAM ­ DOORS
START CLOSING ­ Neil looks, panicked, at the Staff Member ­
                                                          45.


                    NEIL
          Ten seconds, right?!

The Staff Member BOLTS ­ PUSHING PAST THEM ­ they take a last
gulp of air ­ GAS HISSES IN. They pull apart the frames of
the documents, BREAKING THEM INTO LOCK-PICKING APPARATUS ­
lockpicks, small crowbar ­ they go to work on the INNER DOOR,
PRYING open a panel ­ HOT-WIRING it ­ the door SLIDES UP ­


INT. CORRIDOR, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

They BURST into the corridor, GASPING ­ the door SLAMS DOWN
behind them ­ they HUSTLE down to the next vault door ­ get
to work. The door opens, they GULP AIR, then RACE inside ­


INT. VAULT 2, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

­ round the corner past RACKS, CRATES, some BROKEN ­ stop at
the next door, the Protagonist picks the lock ­ his PICK
BREAKS ­ Neil BOLTS back to where they entered ­ the
Protagonist STRUGGLES, pulling out pieces of the pick ­ Neil
gets to the first door ­

NO HANDLE ­ the Protagonist uses a different tool ­ Neil
SMASHES the door, full-blown PANIC ­ he looks to the end of
the vault where the ROLLER DOOR is BROKEN at the bottom,
halide gas HISSING OUT ­

Neil races towards it ­ the Protagonist gets his door OPEN ­
Neil STUMBLES past ­ the Protagonist DRAGS him through the
door ­


INT. INNER CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS
They lie GASPING. Neil hears something, looks around ­

                    NEIL
               (urgent whisper)
          There's someone in here with us!

The Protagonist is up, moving down the corridor...

They arrive at two doors, side by side: the Rotas vault. They
each work on a door. Neil's OPENS ­

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          Need a hand?

The Protagonist works his door... nothing.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Actually, yes.

Neil leans over, hits 'ENTER', the door OPENS.
                                                            46.


INT. ROTAS VAULT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist enters a room, one side of which is a LONG
GLASS WINDOW. Neil is on the other side of the glass, in an
IDENTICAL ROOM. There are BULLET HOLES in the glass. At the
end of each room is a tube, like a sealed in REVOLVING DOOR.
The Protagonist's feet crunch BROKEN GLASS...

Neil examines BULLET HOLES in the wall opposite the glass.
WISPS of SMOKE gather near the holes ­ Neil reaches up ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Don't touch them ­

                    NEIL
          What the hell happened here?

The Protagonist sees a STRIPPED AUTOMATIC PISTOL on the
floor. He picks it up, thinking ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          It hasn't happened, yet.

Neil looks at the Protagonist, quizzical ­ A LOUD HUM STARTS
UP from the revolving door... the Protagonist looks down ­
MOVEMENT beneath his feet ­ the DEBRIS ­ SMOKE GATHERS ­ the
revolving doors ROTATE, OPENING ­ a BLACK-CLAD FIGURE in a
GAS MASK LEAPS BACKWARDS from the tube ­ reaching behind
itself to GRAB the stripped automatic in the Protagonist's
hand ­

On Neil's side an identical BLACK-CLAD FIGURE LEAPS out
FORWARDS ­ knocks Neil over, moving for the vault door ­

A SLIDE jumps into the Backwards Figure's hand ­ he
REASSEMBLES the gun in the Protagonist's hand ­ a MAGAZINE
jumping up to LOAD IT ­ BLAM!
A bullet is SUCKED OUT OF THE WALL ­ THROUGH THE GLASS ­
'HEALING' THE BULLET HOLES ­ the Protagonist STRUGGLES with
the Backwards Figure ­ whose REVERSE MOVEMENTS seem ALIEN and
IMPOSSIBLE ­

Neil gives chase ­ RACING out of the vault door ­

The Backwards Figure pulls the Protagonist sideways, lining
up his head with the next bullet hole ­ BLAM! GLASS FLIES UP
as the shot JUST MISSES the Protagonist's head ­


INT. CORRIDOR, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil CHASES the Forwards Figure down the corridor ­
                                                            47.


INT. ROTAS VAULT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist STRUGGLES ­ the Backwards Figure PUSHES him
towards the next bullet hole, STRANGE REVERSE GROANING
building in its throat, behind the black gas mask, the GROAN
PEAKING AS the Protagonist takes his PICK and STABS the
Backwards Figure in the arm and SMACKS the Figure's gun out
of its hand ­ it BOUNCES out the door ­

The Figure RISES into the Protagonist's arms ­ PULLS him
backwards ­ we can't tell if it's PUSHING or the Protagonist
is PULLING as they move backwards through the door ­


INT. CORRIDOR, VAULT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Figure PUSHES/PULLS the Protagonist down the corridor ­


INT. CORRIDOR, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil RACES around a corner, GRABS the Figure's MASK, which
COMES OFF ­ he looks, SURPRISED, at the Figure's face, WHICH
WE CANNOT SEE, then TURNS, RACING back the way he came...


INT. CORRIDOR, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and the Backwards Figure struggle into ­


INT. VAULT 2, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

They SMASH into the racks and crates ­ the Protagonist GRABS
the gun ­ raises it to the Figure's head ­

                    NEIL (O.S.)
          NO! Don't kill him!

The Protagonist freezes ­ Neil steps up, DESPERATE ­

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          We need to know if you're
          compromised.

The Protagonist THROWS the Figure to the ground ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Why are you here?!

The Protagonist tries to rip off the gas mask, but it is
strapped tight ­ the REVERSE KEENING gets LOUDER and LOUDER.
The Protagonist STEPS onto the Figure's injured arm...

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Who sent you?!
                                                            48.


The Figure's reverse screaming gets louder ­ the Protagonist
KICKS its arm, HARD, AGAIN AND AGAIN ­

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          HOW DID YOU KNOW WE'D BE HERE!

A BOOM! from outside ­ AIR starts BLOWING ACROSS the
Backwards Figure, SUCKING underneath the broken roller door ­
the Backwards Figure SLIDES impossibly across the floor and
underneath the door which SLAMS shut, unbroken behind him.

The Protagonist and Neil look at each other...

                    NEIL
          We have to go.


EXT. APRON, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

One of the plane's JET ENGINES has come loose, STILL
THRUSTING, SWINGING AROUND, wreaking HAVOC for the EMERGENCY
SERVICES ­ an AMBULANCE SKIDS SIDEWAYS, avoiding the
THRUST...

Mahir and Rohan stand at a distance, watching the MAYHEM
along with DOZENS of other UNIFORMED AIRPORT WORKERS...


INT./EXT. FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

EMTS race in past the Staff Member...


INT. VAULTS, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil moves to the other door ­ works the lock ­ SIRENS sound
­
                    PROTAGONIST
          What happened to the other guy?

                    NEIL
          I took care of him.

The door opens ­ they slip into the outer vault ­


INT. OUTER VAULT, FREEPORT ­ MOMENTS LATER

They reassemble the document frames, then LIE DOWN,
'unconscious' ­ EMERGENCY SERVICES BURSTS IN...


INT. HOTEL ROOM, OSLO ­ DAWN

Neil hangs up his phone ­
                                                49.


                    NEIL
          Mahir and Rohan slipped out clean.
               (turns to the
               Protagonist)
          I've seen too much and I'm still
          alive. Which means you've decided
          to trust me.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Or I've lost my edge.

                    NEIL
          Oh, your edge is intact.

The Protagonist looks at Neil.

                    PROTAGONIST
          There's a cold war.

                      NEIL
          Nuclear?

                      PROTAGONIST
          Temporal.

                    NEIL
               (skeptical)
          Time travel?

                    PROTAGONIST
          No. Technology that can invert an
          object's entropy.

                    NEIL
          You mean reverse chronology. Like
          Feynman and Wheeler's notion that
          a positron is an electron moving
          backwards in time.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Sure, that's exactly what I meant.

                    NEIL
          I've a master's in physics.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Well, try to keep up.

                    NEIL
          The implications of this are ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Beyond secret.

                    NEIL
          Then why'd you take me in?
                                                          50.


                    PROTAGONIST
          I thought we'd find the drawing and
          a couple boxes of bullets.

                    NEIL
          You were as surprised as I was.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm going back to Mumbai for
          answers. I'll set you up as go-
          between. But remember ­ to you, all
          this is about plutonium. Or when
          we're done, they'll kill you.

                    NEIL
          Won't you have to anyway?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'd rather it was my decision.

                    NEIL
          So would I. I think.


INT./EXT. FERRY BOAT, MUMBAI ­ DAY

The Protagonist boards, approaching Priya at the rail.

                    PRIYA
          I don't like to leave my house.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And I don't like bungee jumping.
          But we need to talk.

                    PRIYA
          What about?
                       PROTAGONIST
          Inversion.

                    PRIYA
          We spoke about it ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          I don't remember anything about
          people being inverted ­

                    PRIYA
          We're trying to do with inversion
          what we couldn't do with the atomic
          bomb ­ uninvent it. Divide and
          contain the knowledge. Ignorance is
          our ammunition ­ the more any one
          of us knows, the greater the risk
          that we're actually making the
          situation worse.
                                                         51.


                       PROTAGONIST
          Risk more.

Priya gestures at the paper. A headline: 'OSLO GOLD FREIGHT
CRASH ­ TERRORISM? ROBBERY? BOTH?'

                       PRIYA
          Your work?

The Protagonist nods.

                    PRIYA (CONT'D)
          What did you find in the vaults?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Two antagonists, one inverted. We
          took out the regular one, the
          inverted one got away.

                    PRIYA
          Both emerged at the same moment?

                       PROTAGONIST
          Yeah.

                    PRIYA
          They were the same person. You saw
          someone re-inverting. Sator's built
          a turnstile in that vault.

                       PROTAGONIST
          Turnstile?

                    PRIYA
          A machine for inverting.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You told me the technology hasn't
          been invented, yet.

                    PRIYA
          It hasn't. He's been given it by
          the future.

                       PROTAGONIST
          For what?

                    PRIYA
          You've the best chance of finding
          out.


EXT. MUMBAI STREET ­ MOMENTS LATER

They walk, BODYGUARDS at a discreet distance.

                    PRIYA
          Have you met him?
                                                     52.


                    PROTAGONIST
          I was close.

                    PRIYA
          Get closer.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've been compromised. Unless that
          antagonist was a coincidence.

                    PRIYA
          The wife set you up?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Maybe. There's a good chance I get
          killed as soon as I go back in.

                    PRIYA
          This was always a suicide mission ­
          that's why they recruited a corpse.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Who did? Who are we working for?

                    PRIYA
          Everyone. Survival. You need more,
          consider yourself working for me.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Well, Boss, I need a way to
          succeed.

Priya thinks. Looks at the Protagonist. Deciding.

                    PRIYA
          What if you have something he
          needs?
                     PROTAGONIST
          Such as?

                    PRIYA
          Plutonium 241. Sator tried to lift
          the only loose 241 from under a CIA
          team at the opera siege in Kiev. He
          got the team, but not the 241.

                     PROTAGONIST
          Who did?

                    PRIYA
          Ukrainian security services. It's
          moving through Tallinn in a week.
                                                         53.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Helping an arms dealer steal
          weapons-grade plutonium is
          unacceptable. I'm just gonna take
          him out.

                    PRIYA
          No. Sator has to stay alive until
          we know his part in things.
          Leverage the situation without
          losing control of the 241.

                    PROTAGONIST
          It's too dangerous.

                    PRIYA
          A terrorist bomb, even one that
          kills millions, is nothing compared
          with what happens if we don't stop
          Sator.

                    PROTAGONIST
          From. Doing. What?

Priya looks up the road at the cars STREAMING past...

                    PRIYA
          We're being attacked. Not by
          terrorists or rogue states...

                       PROTAGONIST
          Who, then?

                    PRIYA
          We're being attacked by the future.
          And we're fighting over time.
                       PROTAGONIST
          Time?

                    PRIYA
          Theirs is running out, so they're
          coming for ours. And Sator is
          helping. You have to find out how.


EXT. TERRACE, AMALFI COAST ­ DAY

The Protagonist leaves the tourists behind, heading down a
leafy path to emerge at a terrace overlooking the sea. Kat
stands there, alone. The Protagonist falls in beside her.

                    KAT
          I saw the news from Oslo. Do you
          have the drawing?
                                       54.


          PROTAGONIST
You don't have to worry about it
any more.

          KAT
You destroyed it?

          PROTAGONIST
I didn't think you'd want it back.

          KAT
Does he know?

          PROTAGONIST
Not yet, so sit tight.

          KAT
Sit tight? Why? Every day my son
spends with that monster, he thinks
a little less of me.

          PROTAGONIST
It won't be long. In the meantime,
introduce me.

           KAT
As what?

          PROTAGONIST
I'm a former First Secretary from
the American Embassy in Riyadh, we
met at a party last June ­

          KAT
We were at a party in Riyadh, but I
don't think it was June ­
          PROTAGONIST
June 29th. 7 for 7:30, salmon on
the printed menu swapped for sea
bass on the night. Sator left
early, that's when we met. Don't
offer any of this, it's there if he
asks. I came into Shipley's in
London, you ran into me here and
want to show me the yacht.

          KAT
He'll think we're having an affair.

          PROTAGONIST
And he'll want to meet me.

          KAT
Or have you killed.

          PROTAGONIST
Let me worry about that.
                                                          55.


                    KAT
          Did I look worried?


EXT. DOCK, AMALFI ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Kat look out at an enormous yacht.

                    KAT
          Sleeps 70, with crew. Four tenders,
          two helicopters, missile defences ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Jesus. Worried about pirates?

                    KAT
          Andrei loves playing one government
          off another. The day they turn,
          that's his refuge.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What if I joined you?

She nods at Volkov, holding the launch's line.

                    KAT
          I'm not sure Volkov's taking
          passengers just now.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Then let's take mine.

The Protagonist nods at Volkov as they walk past.


EXT. HARBOUR, AMALFI ­ MOMENTS LATER
The Protagonist GUNS his boat hard, carving a GLITTERING PATH
across the calm harbour. Kat sits, enjoying the speed.

The Protagonist pulls up alongside the yacht, CREW MEMBERS
SCRAMBLE, unaccustomed to unauthorized approaches. The
Protagonist follows Kat's gaze to a FIGURE above, but the sun
is behind it. Kat steps onto the yacht.

The Protagonist gives the figure a JAUNTY SALUTE. No
response. The Protagonist ZIPS back towards shore, passing
the yacht's launch. He waves at Volkov.


INT./EXT. YACHT ­ MOMENTS LATER

Follow Kat into the enormous lounge. She drops her bags ­

                    MALE VOICE (O.S.)
          Who's the American?
                                                         56.


She turns. A middle-aged man with cold eyes and a thin beard
stands in the doorway. THIS IS SATOR.

                      KAT
          A friend.

                    SATOR
          The man from Shipley's?

                    KAT
          Who you tried to have beaten up?

                    SATOR
          I ask again. Who is he?

                    KAT
          We met in Riyadh. In June at the
          American Embassy.

                    SATOR
          Good with fists for a diplomat...

                    KAT
          Paranoia's your department. He
          seems nice, I invited him to the
          dinner.
               (turns away)
          Max?... Max?!...

                    SATOR
          He's visiting Pompeii and
          Herculaneum.

                    KAT
          Overnight? You just sent him off?!

                    SATOR
          He's my son.

                    KAT
          Our son. I told him I'd go with him
          ­

                    SATOR
          I explained you were busy. With
          your friend.

He turns, walks away. She watches him leave.


INT. RESTAURANT, AMALFI COAST ­ EVENING

The Protagonist walks towards a table where Sator, holding
court, attacks some crabs. Volkov stops the Protagonist and
FRISKS him, in full view of the diners.
                                                          57.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Where I'm from, you buy me dinner
          first.

Without looking, Sator gestures at a seat, Volkov lets the
Protagonist pass. He sits.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Mr Sator? I'm ­

                    SATOR
               (quiet)
          Don't bother. Just tell me if
          you've slept with my wife, yet.

The Protagonist glances up at Kat, opposite, chatting.

                    PROTAGONIST
          No. Not yet.

A glance from Sator between buttery mouthfuls of crab.

                    SATOR
          How would you like to die?

                     PROTAGONIST
          Old.

                    SATOR
          You chose the wrong profession.

Sator returns a toast from a grinning guest. Reaches a greasy
palm to the Protagonist's cheek, as if in friendliness...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          There's a walled garden up the
          road. We're going to take you
          there, cut your throat, not across,
          in the middle, like a hole. Then we
          take your balls, stuff them in the
          cut, block the windpipe.

                     PROTAGONIST
          Complex.

                    SATOR
          It's gratifying to watch a man you
          don't like try to pull his own
          balls out of his throat before he
          chokes.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Is this how you treat all your
          guests?

                    SATOR
          The ones using my family to get to
          me.
                                                         58.


                    PROTAGONIST
          How else is someone supposed to get
          to you?

                    SATOR
          Only a fool wants to be near me.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Or someone who has something worth
          delaying your gratification for...

Sator signals Volkov ­ Kat glances over as Volkov RISES ­

                    SATOR
          We're finished.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Do you like opera?

At this, Sator pauses. Waves off Volkov.

                    SATOR
          Not here. You sail?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've messed around on boats.

                    SATOR
          Be on the dock at eight. Ready to
          do more than mess around.

Kat, relieved, watches the Protagonist leave.


EXT. DINING ROOM, YACHT ­ MORNING

Kat enters, dressed in sailing gear. Sator is already seated,
similarly dressed, reading his phone, with a cup of coffee.

                    KAT
          Max has missed too much school this
          year. I'm taking him back to
          England.

                    SATOR
          No, you're not. He has a tutor
          here.

                    KAT
          The school won't be okay with ­

                    SATOR
          Yes, they will.

                    KAT
          Can I finish?!
                                                            59.


                    SATOR
          Look around you ­ he has everything
          he needs here.

A SERVANT places a plate with a silver cover in front of Kat,
then pours her coffee.

                    KAT
          You don't care what he needs. You
          bought the trappings of a king, but
          we both know you're a grubby little
          man playing power games with a wife
          who doesn't love him any more.

Sator looks at her.

                    SATOR
          You seem spirited today.

                       KAT
                  (defiant)
          Do I?

Sator barely nods at the servant, who pulls off the lid...

                    SATOR
          Yes. You do.

On the plate, instead of breakfast, is a small drawing. A
'Rubens'. Kat freezes.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Were you worried it had been
          destroyed? Rest assured, instinct
          told me to remove it from the
          vault. I've always had instincts
          about the future. That's how I
          built this life you no longer
          value.

Kat looks up at him, not knowing what to say or do.


EXT. DOCK, AMALFI ­ MORNING

The Protagonist stands on the dock, dressed for sailing,
watching the launch approach...

                       PROTAGONIST
          Morning.

As he gets on, Kat ignores him. Sator enjoys this.


EXT. OPEN OCEAN, AMALFI ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist tries to catch Kat's eye, but she will not
look his way.
                                                            60.


Sator hands the Protagonist a HARNESS and a HELMET... he
looks at them, taken aback, then looks ahead ­ towards TWO
GRAPHITE DARK, HIGHEST TECH AMERICA'S CUP SAILING YACHTS,
trimmed and ready.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (impressed)
          When you said sailing...


EXT. SAILING YACHT DECK ­ MOMENTS LATER

Kat gets on, followed by Sator and the Protagonist. The
rigging crew departs. Kat checks the sheets and winches.
Sator indicates the harness.

                    SATOR
          You know how?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Aye, Captain.

Sator gestures at Kat.

                    SATOR
          She's captain.


EXT. OPEN OCEAN, AMALFI ­ LATER

The boats FLY, SKIMMING THE WATER ON THEIR HYDROFOILS...
Sator and the Protagonist are next to each other, standing on
one pontoon, LEANING OUT IN THEIR HARNESSES... Kat is at the
wheel, concentrating...

                    SATOR
          What do you know about opera?
                    PROTAGONIST
          In 2008 a remote Russian missile
          station was overwhelmed and held
          for a week. When the station was
          retaken, the plutonium 241 on one
          warhead was three quarters of a
          kilo lighter. The missing 241
          surfaced at the opera-house siege
          in Kiev on the 14th.

                     SATOR
          You're well informed. But that
          doesn't mean you have the
          plutonium.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I didn't say I had it. I'm saying I
          know how to get it ­
                                                          61.


                    KAT (O.S.)
          COMING ABOUT!

Kat SWINGS the boat into the wind, SAIL FLAPPING FURIOUSLY as
the wind catches it on the other side, and Sator and the
Protagonist DUCK under the boom, RACING to the other side,
their harnesses SNAPPING TAUT as they lean out...

                    SATOR
          What do you propose?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Partnership.

                    SATOR
          I wouldn't partner with you.

Kat works the wheel, tracking the other boat. Her look is one
of BOTTLED RAGE...

                    PROTAGONIST
          What's wrong with me?

                    SATOR
          You know how to handle yourself,
          you have no record.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Someone in the arms trade with
          training who covers his tracks? Not
          that shocking.

                    SATOR
          For an intelligence agent.

Sator holds the Protagonist's gaze...
                    KAT
          Secure your jib line.

The Protagonist turns ­ Kat leans in to Sator ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          Burn in hell, Andrei ­

­ and YANKS HIS QUICK-RELEASE ­ he FLIES off the boat,
SMASHING HEAD-FIRST into the waves ­

The Protagonist sees Sator FACE-DOWN, UNCONSCIOUS ­ he
UNCLIPS, JUMPS to the wheel, SPINNING the boat OFF THE WIND ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          YOU CAN'T JIBE A BOAT LIKE THIS ­ !

The Protagonist STEERS the boat across the wind, SNAPPING THE
BOOM ACROSS, ALMOST LOSING THE MAST ­
                                                         62.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You can if you have to ­

He RELEASES THE SHEETS, SPILLING WIND, LOSING SPEED ­ as they
pass Sator he DIVES into the water ­ GRABS the oligarch ­
PULLS his face out of the water... Sator starts COUGHING...


INT. STATEROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ DAY

The Protagonist dries himself ­ the door opens ­ Kat BURSTS
in ­

                    KAT
          WHY DIDN'T YOU LET HIM DROWN?!

She is on him, smashing her fists into his chest ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          I need him.

                    KAT
          To sell guns?!

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm not who you think I am.

                    KAT
          That, I know ­ he showed me the
          drawing.

                       PROTAGONIST
          I'm sorry.

                    KAT
          Do you have any idea what you've
          done?
                    PROTAGONIST
          I had to get close to him. I don't
          know what you think your husband is
          ­

                    KAT
          We both know he's an arms dealer.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He's so much more.

                    KAT
          What, then?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Andrei Sator holds all our lives in
          his hands. Not just yours.

She looks bemused. A KNOCK at the door ­ she hides behind it
­
                                                            63.


                    VOLKOV
          Mr Sator wants to see you.

The Protagonist nods ­ pushes the door ­ Volkov stops it ­

                       VOLKOV (CONT'D)
          Now.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He wants to see me without pants?

Volkov lets the door shut. The Protagonist turns to Kat ­

                       PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Trust me.

                    KAT
          Save it. I'm not falling for it
          twice.

The Protagonist looks at Kat. Sighs.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You have a better option?

She looks into the Protagonist's eyes. Assessing.

                    KAT
          Whatever it takes to   get what you
          want. Just like him.   Not a second's
          thought about me. My   son. What do
          you think he's going   to do to me
          now?

He pulls a gun from his bag. Offers it to her.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Try not to use this ­

She takes it ­ lets it point at him.

                       PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          On anyone.


INT. STUDY, SATOR'S YACHT ­ EVENING

The Protagonist is shown in. Sator is sitting behind his
desk. A DOCTOR is taking his blood pressure.

                       SATOR
          Enough ­

Sator RIPS the cuff off his arm, sending the doctor out ­
checks a fitness tracker on his wrist.
                                                           64.


                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          See? Pulse of a man half my age.
          Drink with me.

Sator pours them both tumblers of vodka.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          It seems I now owe you my life.

                    PROTAGONIST
          It's nothing.

Sator fixes his black gaze on the Protagonist.

                    SATOR
          My life is not nothing. And I don't
          like to be in debt.

                     PROTAGONIST
          Then pay me. No retribution against
          your wife.

A dangerous beat. Then Sator GRINS ­

                    SATOR
          You think she released my harness?
               (laughs)
          It was my own mistake.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Then help me steal the 241. I need
          resources. It's weapons-grade
          plutonium ­ that means special
          handling, containment facilities ­

                    SATOR
          I know what it means. You lecture
          me about radiation. Andrei Sator,
          digging plutonium from the rubble
          of my city as a teenager?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Where?

                    SATOR
          Stalsk-12. My home.

Sator sips his drink. Looks the Protagonist in the eye.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          One pod of a warhead exploded at
          ground level, scattering the
          others. They needed people to find
          the plutonium...
                                                         65.


INSERT CUT: IN A DESOLATE STREET, SNOW FALLS ON A HAZMAT-
SUITED SCAVENGER ­ A YOUNG SATOR WALKING IN FRONT OF A
MASSIVE MINING MACHINE, CARRYING A GIANT CROWBAR AND A GEIGER
COUNTER...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          It became my first contract ­
          nobody else even bid. They thought
          it was a death sentence.

INSERT CUT: YOUNG SATOR SPOTS THE MACHINE UNEARTHING A LARGE
METAL CAPSULE. A FELLOW WORKER SEES THE SAME THING...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          But one man's probability of death
          is another man's possibility for a
          life...

INSERT CUT: YOUNG SATOR OPENS THE CAPSULE. HE LIFTS OUT SOME
PAPERS, WHICH HAVE HIS NAME ON THEM, REVEALING GOLD BARS
UNDERNEATH. THE FELLOW WORKER LEANS IN, STUDYING THE GOLD.
THEY MAKE EYE CONTACT... SATOR STRIKES THE FELLOW WORKER WITH
HIS CROWBAR, KILLING HIM...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          I staked my claim in the new
          Russia. Even now, my company is the
          only one to operate in the ruins.

                    PROTAGONIST
          The 241's being transported through
          Northern Europe on its way to the
          long-term nuclear storage depot at
          Trieste. I'm told you have
          resources in Tallinn.

Sator downs his vodka.
                    SATOR
          Stay with us tonight. I insist.


INT. KAT'S STATEROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ NIGHT

Kat slips the gun under her mattress, feels the lump ­ pulls
it out ­ moves to the desk, puts it in her jewellery case ­
hearing a noise she jumps onto the bed, picks up a book. The
door opens. Sator. He locks the door.

                    KAT
          What do you want, Andrei?

                    SATOR
          We're going to talk about today.

                    KAT
          No, we're not.
                                                          66.


He removes a DIAMOND CUFFLINK...

                    SATOR
          No?

Kat starts to get off the bed ­

                    KAT
          Don't think for a minute you can
          treat me the way you treat your
          other women.

Sator shifts to lean on the desk, cutting her off from the
jewellery box. She sits back down. He removes his belt...

                    SATOR
          And how do you imagine I treat
          these other women?

Sator slips the cufflink through a belt hole...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          You think I force them into
          conversation?

Sator tests the diamond studded belt against his palm.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          You want to be quiet? Fine...

He tosses her a pillow.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Bite down on that...

Sator moves towards her ­ she looks at the jewellery box on
the desk ­ no way around him ­ Sator looks down at her. She
looks up at his cold eyes...

                    KAT
          Even a soul as blank and brittle as
          yours needs a response. Is fear and
          pain enough? Because that's all I
          have to offer.

                    SATOR
          Then it'll have to do.

                    KAT
          Why didn't you just throw me out?

                    SATOR
          If I can't have you, no one can.

                    KAT
          At what point do you give up and
          kill me?
                                                            67.


Sator shrugs, wraps the belt a turn around his fist...

                       SATOR
          Turn over.

                    KAT
          Touch me, I scream so loud he
          hears.

                    SATOR
          You think I'd let him interfere?

                    KAT
          If he tried you'd have to kill him.
          End of deal. So leave me the fuck
          alone.

A KNOCK at the door.

                       SATOR
          NOT NOW!

But he hears a RUMBLING... Sator, without a word, exits ­


EXT. SATOR'S YACHT, AMALFI COAST ­ NIGHT

Sator GRABS binoculars from one of his men, peering out ­

A helicopter EMERGES from the darkness, THUNDERING IN...


INT. GUEST STATEROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist listens to the incoming chopper ­ pulls on a
black Windbreaker ­ quietly opens his door...

INT. PASSAGE, BELOW DECKS, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist makes his way, looking for an exit...


EXT. SATOR'S YACHT, AMALFI COAST ­ CONTINUOUS

The chopper descends to the landing pad ­ rotors turning as
Sator signals his men to head in...


EXT. SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist is on a roof overlooking the helipad...

He watches Sator's men remove a LARGE, GRUBBY CAPSULE and
take it below as the chopper LIFTS OFF...
                                                            68.


INT. STORAGE AREA, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist makes his way through the storage area.
Peering through a window, he sees ­


INT. ENGINE ROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

Crew gathered around the capsule. Sator enters, wipes dirt
from the latches and opens it. Sator puts his hand over the
open capsule, letting small, flat GOLD BARS leap from the
capsule into his hand... he looks up, expectantly...

The Crew SHOVES a CREW MEMBER forwards, onto his knees...
eyes downcast, he reaches behind ­ pulls a gold bar from his
rear pocket. He offers it to Sator with TREMBLING hands.

Sator takes it, eyes never leaving the Crew Member... who
finally, tentatively looks up ­

BAM! Sator JABS him in the mouth with the gold bar, then
SMASHES him over the head ­


INT. STORAGE AREA, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist is REPULSED by what he sees...


INT. ENGINE ROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

Sator steps back, breathless, from the Small Crew Member, who
lies motionless on the ground.

As Sator raises his wrist to check his fitness tracker, BLOOD
drips from the gold bar in his hand.
                    SATOR
          Ninety-eight. Not bad for such
          exertion.


EXT. STORAGE AREA, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist SENSES, TURNS ­ CRACK! Volkov smashes his jaw
­ KICKS him in the ribs ­ pistol-whips him...


INT. ENGINE ROOM, SATOR'S YACHT ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist, bleeding, is SHOVED into the room ­

                    VOLKOV
          He was at the window.

Sator looks at the Protagonist, who nods at the capsule ­
                                                         69.


                    PROTAGONIST
          I was curious.

                    SATOR
          My property shouldn't concern you.
          Who are you? How do you come by
          your information about the opera?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Do I work for intelligence
          services? Several, just like you.
          You wouldn't do business with
          someone who wasn't savvy enough to
          be recruited. Hell, the CIA
          provides two-thirds of the market
          for fissile material.

                    SATOR
          They're usually buying, not
          selling. But we do live in a
          twilight world...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Is that Whitman? It's pretty.

                    SATOR
          Next warning's a bullet in your
          brain.

                    PROTAGONIST
          No balls in my throat?

                    SATOR
          There'll be no time for such things
          in Tallinn.

Sator gestures to his men ­ they lift the capsule. The
Protagonist spots DRIED MUD from the latches on the table...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Make your way there. I want Volkov
          on the team.

The Protagonist struggles to his feet.

                    PROTAGONIST
          No. I spring the materials, you pay
          me off. Your wife does the
          exchange.

                    SATOR
          I never involve her in my business.

                    PROTAGONIST
          That's why I trust her.
                                                          70.


                    SATOR
               (to Volkov)
          Put him ashore.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How do I contact you?

                       SATOR
          You don't.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How do you advance me funds?

Sator TOSSES the Protagonist the BLOODY GOLD BAR ­ the
Protagonist FUMBLES it onto the table. Volkov SNEERS ­

                    SATOR
          Handle the plutonium better than
          that.

The Protagonist, looking Volkov in the eye, picks up the gold
bar, scooping DRIED MUD into his hand, unseen.


EXT. DOWNTOWN STREETS, TALLINN ­ DAY

The Protagonist walks the crowded streets with Neil.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What did you find on the gold?

                    NEIL
          Three hundred thousand at today's
          price, no franks, mould marks.
          Nothing. Like it came from outer
          space.
                    PROTAGONIST
          Or the future.

                       NEIL
          How?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Dead drops. He buries his time
          capsule, transmits the location,
          then digs it up to collect whatever
          inverted material they've sent.

                    NEIL
          Instantaneous. Where's he bury it?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Someplace that won't be disturbed
          for centuries. What did the soil
          sample show?
                                                         71.


                    NEIL
          Northern Europe or Asia,
          radioactive. Dried blood was
          European.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Pretty broad.

                    NEIL
          This is the start of the run.

The Protagonist looks back where they came. Then up ahead.

                    PROTAGONIST
          When does the material arrive?

                    NEIL
          Thursday. When does Sator arrive?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I don't know. But he'll be here.

                    NEIL
          Cargo's in a reinforced truck.
          Nuclear police front and back ­
          SUVs with serious armour ­ you
          can't break in through the windows.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And they can't break out.

                    NEIL
          I don't follow.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You will. So, light convoy through
          downtown, what's the thinking?
                    NEIL
          A crowded, unpredictable traffic
          pattern makes planning an ambush
          almost impossible.

The Protagonist looks around at the congestion.

                    PROTAGONIST
          They have a point. Is the convoy
          monitored from the air?

                    NEIL
          No, tracked by GPS ­ a wrong turn
          or an unscheduled stop, in comes
          the cavalry.

Neil and the Protagonist hop a tram. The Protagonist studies
the journey along the multi-lane road out of town.
                                                           72.


                        PROTAGONIST
             We need big guns, guns that make
             the point without being fired. We
             need a fast car that doesn't look
             fast and four heavy vehicles, all
             different ­ bus, coach, eighteen-
             wheeler...

Neil nods.

                       PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
             One of them has to be a fire truck.

Neil looks up, interested.

                       PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
             Most of all, we need to set this up
             with nothing in the record ­
             nothing electronic, nothing paper ­
             I don't want Sator ambushing us the
             second we spring the material. His
             ignorance is our only protection.


INT./EXT. MERCEDES ON TALLINN STREETS ­ DAY

Kat sits beside Sator in the back, staring out the window.

                       SATOR
             Everything salvaged from Oslo's
             been shipped here.

                       KAT
             Why am I here?

                       SATOR
             I don't trust anyone else to assess
             the pieces.


EXT. FREEPORT, DOCKSIDE AREA, EDGE OF TALLINN ­ DAY

The MERCEDES pulls into the Tallinn Freeport. Several
BODYGUARDS emerge, Sator heads inside. Kat follows, looking
through a metal fence ­ an AUDI sits there, idling. Its
driver is wearing an OXYGEN MASK...


INT. STORAGE FACILITY, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ MOMENTS LATER

Kat enters. Sator is at a table covered in WEAPONS.

                       SATOR
             See, Kat? Some of my favourites...

He picks up a MACHINE GUN.
                                                           73.


                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Singed but salvageable, wouldn't
          you say?

She stares at the weaponry as if she's never seen anything
like it before...

                    KAT
          It's not my area of expertise.

                    SATOR
          That's right. You'd never have
          anything to do with such things.
          But this is where our worlds
          collide.

                    KAT
          Andrei, what is this?

                    SATOR
          You know perfectly well what it is,
          Kat ­ the filthy business that put
          those clothes on your back and our
          boy in his school. That you thought
          you could negotiate your way
          around.

                    VOLKOV
               (in Russian, subtitled)
          The convoy's due downtown in ten.

Sator checks his watch. Nods at Volkov. Turns to Kat.

                    SATOR
          It's time to go.

                    KAT
          I'm not going anywhere with you.

Sator SLAMS the machine gun back down on the table. Kat
FLINCHES. Sator TURNS, enraged...

                    SATOR
          Look at me and understand ­ you
          don't negotiate with a tiger ­ you
          admire a tiger, until it turns on
          you and you feel its TRUE. FUCKING.
          NATURE!

Sator moves towards her ­ Kat pulls out a gun.

                     KAT
          Don't...
                                                            74.


EXT. TALLINN STREET ­ DAY

A LARGE UNMARKED TRUCK, with an ESCORT FRONT AND BACK, makes
its stop and-start way through the downtown traffic.


INT./EXT. BMW, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and Neil watch the convoy cross an
intersection, then pull forward, squeezing through traffic to
get ahead. Neil raises a walkie-talkie ­

                    YELLOW CO-PILOT
               (into radio)
          Green? Two minutes.


INT./EXT. GREEN TRUCK, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The GREEN DRIVER nods at the GREEN CO-PILOT who holds the
radio.

                    GREEN CO-PILOT
          Check.

He puts the radio down and pulls out a LARGE AUTOMATIC RIFLE.


INT./EXT. BMW, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist checks his watch ­ Neil speaks into the radio
­

                    NEIL
          Yellow? Sixty seconds.

                    YELLOW CO-PILOT
               (over radio)
          Sixty. Check.

                    NEIL
          Blue? Forty-five seconds.

                    BLUE CO-PILOT
               (over radio)
          Forty-five. Check.

                    NEIL
          Red? On our way to you.


INT./EXT. FIRE ENGINE ­ CONTINUOUS

RED DRIVER and RED CO-PILOT are dressed as FIREFIGHTERS.
                                                          75.


INT./EXT. BMW, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The BMW pulls out, running behind the nuclear convoy. As the
convoy passes the cross street where the green truck, a
FLATBED TRUCK, is sitting, it pulls out beside them, settling
in to the right of the convoy.


INT. STORAGE FACILITY ­ DAY

Sator steps towards Kat ­

                    KAT
          Stay right there!

She lifts the gun, intent ­

                    SATOR
          You wouldn't kill me.

                    KAT
          I already tried.

                    SATOR
          You pushed me off a boat. You're
          not going to shoot me in cold blood
          ­

                    KAT
          My blood's not cold, Andrei.

                    SATOR
          No, but you're not angry enough.

Sator edges towards Kat...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Because anger scars over into
          despair. I look in your eyes...

He casually GESTURES at her ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          I see despair.

He SMACKS the gun out of her hands ­ PUNCHES her ­ she DROPS
­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Vengeful bitch. Living off me,
          pretending to be better...

With a primal, animal viciousness, Sator SPITS at Kat.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          ENOUGH!

Sator KICKS her once, in the side.
                                                            76.


                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          You wanted to know when it's better
          to kill you? You'll have your
          answer.

He motions to Volkov, who, with a guard, lifts Kat and
carries her towards the door. Sator puts an earpiece in his
ear...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Tell me everything as it happens.

Volkov nods, leaving ­ Sator walks through a large door.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Seal us this side!

As the door shuts behind him, he walks towards a RED DOOR
WITH A SMALL PORTHOLE, finding a spot in the shadows
nearby...


EXT. TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The BMW watches the yellow truck, a BROADCAST TRUCK, which
pulls out just ahead of the nuclear convoy... the Protagonist
looks back through the BMW's side mirror, which is CRACKED...

The BMW sees the blue truck, a WRECKER, which pulls out onto
the larger street, just behind the convoy, which is now
SURROUNDED ON THREE SIDES by the coloured trucks.


INT. MERCEDES ­ CONTINUOUS

Volkov follows the convoy...
                    VOLKOV
               (into radio)
          Three trucks in place...

                     SATOR
               (over radio)
          Watch everything, give me all the
          details...


INT. STORAGE FACILITY, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Sator sits in the shadows, listening intently...


EXT. TALLINN STREETS ­ CONTINUOUS

The BMW ZIPS ahead, weaving through traffic, pulls alongside
the fire truck.
                                                            77.


The Protagonist, DRESSED AS A FIREFIGHTER, jumps out of the
BMW and grabs onto the side of the fire truck, BANGING the
side to signal the driver. The fire truck pulls out onto the
three-lane highway...


INT./EXT. FIRE TRUCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The fire truck pulls alongside the nuclear convoy, slotting
in on the left, so that the convoy is now SURROUNDED... the
Protagonist CLIMBS onto the roof beside the ladder, puts on a
pair of heavy-duty gloves, pulls a diagonal backpack around
onto his front, checking his tools.

Blue Co-pilot and Yellow Co-pilot COUNT DOWN in unison ­

                    BLUE CO-PILOT
               (over radio)
          Five, four, three, two, one, go...

Blue truck, behind the convoy, GUNS THE ACCELERATOR, as
yellow truck, in front of the convoy, SLAMS ON THE BRAKES...

The two SUVS are ACCORDIONED against the nuclear truck, then
CARRIED FORWARD WITH THE NUCLEAR TRUCK as the coloured trucks
CLOSE FORMATION and PULL FORWARD, maintaining pace ­

                       BLUE CO-PILOT (CONT'D)
          Go yellow!

The YELLOW CO-PILOT in the broadcast truck sends out STATIC ­


INT./EXT. SECURITY SUV ­ CONTINUOUS

The SECURITY DRIVER is trying the radio ­ STATIC...

INT. CONTROL CENTRE, TALLINN POLICE ­ CONTINUOUS

A POLICE OPERATOR is frowning, trying the radio. He calls to
his SUPERVISOR ­

                    POLICE OPERATOR
               (in Estonian, subtitled)
          ­ Radio's down. ­

                    SUPERVISOR
               (in Estonian, subtitled)
          ­ Are they still moving? ­

The Police Operator checks his screen ­ NODS...
                                                            78.


EXT. TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

TYRES HOWLING, the convoy GRINDS forward ­ Blue Co-pilot
tosses a DYE PACK onto the windshield of the SUV ­ it BLASTS
across the glass, obscuring the view ­ Yellow Co-pilot does
the same in the front ­ the Guards are now BLIND, CANNOT OPEN
THEIR DOORS OR SHOOT OUT THROUGH THE BULLET-PROOF VEHICLES...

The Protagonist CLIMBS ONTO THE LADDER, lying on top...

Inside, the Red Co-pilot operates the ladder controls...

The ladder SWINGS OUT AT NINETY DEGREES, hanging the
Protagonist DIRECTLY OVER THE NUCLEAR TRUCK... he PULLS a
frame from his pack, unfolds it ­ fixes it to the roof. The
ladder SWINGS him away ­ the frame EXPLODES ­ he SWINGS back
through the smoke to find an OPENING and climbs into ­


INT. NUCLEAR TRANSPORTATION TRUCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist lands, gets his bearings, finds the SAFE. He
reaches into his pack...


EXT. TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

An Estonian POLICE CAR pulls up behind the fire truck ­ the
POLICEMEN spot SPARKS from the dragging bumper of the SUV ­
the Policeman Passenger tries his radio... STATIC...


INT. NUCLEAR TRANSPORTATION TRUCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist affixes a CHARGE to the safe ­ he runs a
wire, pushing back into the farthest corner ­ BLASTS the door
open ­

INT./EXT. FIRE ENGINE ­ CONTINUOUS

Watching the Police through his mirror, Red Passenger rolls
down his window and props his ASSAULT RIFLE on the sill...


INT. NUCLEAR TRANSPORTATION TRUCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist reaches into the safe... PULLS OUT an ORANGE
PLASTIC CASE... reaches up to climb through the roof...


INT./EXT. FIRE TRUCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist, orange case in hand, CLIMBS onto the ladder
­ Red Passenger SWINGS his rear-opening door out and SHOOTS
OUT the engine block of the police car which DROPS BACK as ­
                                                            79.


The fire-truck ladder SWINGS the Protagonist back onto the
fire truck ­ he climbs down onto the side ­ the BMW pulls
alongside ­ he JUMPS into the car, which SPEEDS away...


INT./EXT. BMW, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil, driving, glances at the orange case ­

                       NEIL
          We got it!

The Protagonist opens the latches, flips open the lid...
revealing the BLACK METAL SHAPE the size of a softball.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've seen samples of encapsulation
          in every weapons class ­ this is
          not one of them.

Neil looks back at the Protagonist. Serious.

                    NEIL
          It's what he's after.

The Protagonist looks around at the surrounding traffic...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Check the radio chatter.

Neil clicks on the radio ­ EMPHATIC GIBBERISH...

                    NEIL
          I can't understand ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          You said you spoke Estonian ­
                    NEIL
          It's not Estonian, it's...
          backwards ­

Up ahead, an Audi is weaving through traffic, towards them,
BACKWARDS... Neil STARES...

                       NEIL (CONT'D)
          The hell?

The BACKWARDS-RUNNING AUDI flies at them, CLIPPING the wing
mirror, 'HEALING' its crack. Behind them it SPINS AROUND, to
CHASE them, still running BACKWARDS...

The BMW DODGES around traffic, trying to lose the backwards
Audi, which pulls up to the back bumper ­ then ALONGSIDE ­ in
the back is Sator, black eyes peering over a RESPIRATOR, a
gun to Kat's head. She is BOUND and GAGGED, eyes TERRIFIED ­
                                                            80.


Sator rolls the rear window down, holds up his hand, FINGERS
EXTENDED. He COCKS the gun at Kat's head then starts COUNTING
DOWN on his fingers... the Protagonist looks down at the
BLACK METAL SHAPE in the case...

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          You can't give it to him!

The Protagonist LIFTS the closed case, LOWERS the window...

                    PROTAGONIST
          This isn't plutonium.

Sator is down to TWO FINGERS... Ahead of them in the road,
the Protagonist sees a CRASHED, SMOKING, UPSIDE-DOWN SAAB...

                    NEIL
          It's worse, goddammit!

Both cars race towards the crashed Saab, which starts SHAKING
as they approach ­ as they pass, THE CRASHED SAAB ROLLS
VIOLENTLY OVER AND OVER between them until it is on its
wheels, RACING BACKWARDS ahead of them, UNDAMAGED ­

Neil regains his line, looks over at Sator who holds up his
LAST FINGER... the Protagonist looks ahead to the Saab,
STRUCK BY AN IDEA... the Protagonist looks at Sator ­

Then TOSSES the orange case at him ­

The Saab brakes, CUTTING BETWEEN THE TWO CARS...

THE ORANGE CASE GLANCES OFF ITS WINDSHIELD, INTO SATOR'S
HANDS...

A forwards-driving Mercedes pulls up alongside the backwards-
driving Audi. Sator opens the rear door ­ he and the Audi
driver climb BACKWARDS into the Mercedes ­ LEAVING KAT IN THE
ACCELERATING BACKWARDS AUDI ­ the Mercedes DROPS FAR BEHIND
the BMW, Neil WATCHES ­

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          He's getting away!

                    PROTAGONIST
          He left her in the car!

Neil looks forward to the backwards Audi, SPEEDING AWAY ­


INT./EXT. BACKWARDS AUDI ­ CONTINUOUS

NO ONE IS AT THE WHEEL as the car continues to accelerate ­
Kat lies in the back, breathing, groaning, but unconscious...
                                                         81.


INT./EXT. BMW, TALLINN STREET ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist stares ahead at the backwards Audi ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Pull up alongside...

Neil looks back at the receding Mercedes, followed by the
BACKWARDS SAAB... he turns ­ RACING to pull alongside the
runaway backwards Audi, the Protagonist OPENS his door...

­ Ahead, a LOGJAM of traffic...

The Protagonist FUMBLES to open the Audi door.

                      PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Kat! Kat!

In the back, Kat swings her bound legs around ­

­ The LOGJAM of cars and buses LOOMS CLOSER... The
Protagonist OPENS the Audi door, but his own door hits it and
SLAMS IT CLOSED AGAIN...

­ The LOGJAM is DANGEROUSLY CLOSE...

The Protagonist OPENS it again, Kat JAMS it open with her
feet ­ the Protagonist CLIMBS ACROSS and PUSHES THE BRAKE
WITH HIS HAND...

The Audi SKIDS to a halt, the BMW ZOOMING PAST...

The Protagonist starts to untie Kat, fumbling with his radio
­

The BMW SKIDS to a halt, Neil JUMPS OUT ­ a CAR SKIDS to a
halt between the BMW and the Audi ­ BLAM, BLAM! Neil DUCKS,
avoiding GUNFIRE ­

                    NEIL
               (over radio)
          Sit tight ­ I'm calling in the
          cavalry.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What cavalry?!

SMASH!!! The Protagonist and Kat are THROWN LIKE RAG DOLLS
across the car ­ the Mercedes has SWIPED the nose of the Audi
­

Volkov lays down COVER FIRE, pinning Neil as Sator's men
descend on the CRASHED Audi and pull the PROTAGONIST out of
the car ­ shoving him around the back of the Mercedes. Kat is
pulled from the wreck and put into the Mercedes ­

As they put the Protagonist INTO THE TRUNK, he sees Sator
MOVING BACKWARDS behind the line of cars, from the BMW...
                                                            82.


EXT. DOCKSIDE AREA, EDGE OF TALLINN ­ MOMENTS LATER

The TRUNK OPENS ­ the Protagonist is PULLED OUT. Marched
towards an entrance, he sees, through a steel fence dividing
the yard in two, SATOR, IN RESPIRATOR, WALKING BACKWARDS,
PULLING KAT, FORWARDS, TOWARDS A DIFFERENT ENTRANCE...

The Protagonist passes a stack of SHIPPING CONTAINERS,
several of which are marked OSLO FREEPORT...


INT. STORAGE FACILITY, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist is taken past the table of weapons, through a
large door, and through RED DOORS with a PORTHOLE...


INT. TURNSTILE, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Into A LONG CHAMBER DIVIDED IN TWO BY A GLASS WINDOW ­ A MUCH
BIGGER VERSION OF THE ROTAS VAULT. The Russians push the
Protagonist into a chair. This side is lit by RED LIGHT.

On the other side of the glass, lit by BLUE LIGHT, Sator
'ENTERS' BACKWARDS, 'PULLING' Kat, who is now in a
respirator. Sator 'SHOVES' her hard into a chair, removes his
own respirator, 'FLIPPING' it up onto a hook on the wall.

The Protagonist looks into Kat's frightened eyes... between
them, embedded in a whirl of cracked glass, is a BULLET...
Sator TURNS to meet the Protagonist's gaze ­ his movements
have the surreal edge of backwards motion as he places his
GUN AGAINST KAT'S HEAD and pulls out his phone...

He holds his PHONE up and plays a recording IN REVERSE ­

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          If you're not telling the truth,
          she dies.

Sator moves the phone to his lips, SPEAKING IN REVERSE... the
Protagonist stares at him, bemused.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I don't know what you're talking
          about.

Sator listens to this played backwards...

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          You left it in the car not the fire
          truck, right?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Who told you that?
                                                         83.


                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Tell me, now! Is it really in the
          BMW?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I don't know!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Tell me or I'll shoot her again!

The Protagonist looks at Kat, who is TERRIFIED ­

                    KAT
               (pleading)
          Tell him!

­ then at Sator ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Leave her alone!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          I don't have time to negotiate.

The Protagonist looks at the bullet hole in the glass ­ WISPS
OF SMOKE are gathering...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Listen to me! I can help you!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Three...
                     PROTAGONIST
          Don't!

                     KAT
          Help me!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Two...

                     KAT
          PLEASE!

A FAINT TRICKLE of glass dust rises to where the bullet is
lodged in the window...

                     PROTAGONIST
          Wait!
                                                         84.


                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          One...

Sator LIFTS Kat ­ PUSHES her up against the glass...

                    KAT
          PLEASE!

                    PROTAGONIST
          NO!

The SMOKE COALESCES as BANG! The bullet RIPS THROUGH KAT'S
SIDE on its inevitable journey to Sator's gun. Kat SCREAMS ­

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Next one's a bullet to the head...

He holds up a finger ­ Kat is SCREAMING ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
               (via recording)
          One...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Please!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Two...

                    PROTAGONIST
          No!

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          Three...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Okay! Okay! The car! The BMW! I
          left it in the BMW!

Kat's screams subside to moans as she PASSES OUT...

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          We're going to check this is real.

                    PROTAGONIST
          It's in the glove box!

The door OPENS behind the Protagonist ­

                    SATOR (O.S.)
          Where did you leave it?
                                                         85.


The Protagonist spins around ­ Sator, BEHIND HIM, SMASHES his
gun into the Protagonist's cheek ­ THIS SATOR IS FORWARDS ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Car or truck ­ which one?!

Sator HITS him again ­ the Protagonist falls near the glass ­
looks up through the glass to see 'backwards' Sator, on the
blue side, staring at him dispassionately...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          Which vehicle did you leave it in?!
          I need to know before I go out
          there!

                    PROTAGONIST
          I already told you!

Forwards Sator looks through the window at his inverse self ­
then turns back to the Protagonist ­

                    SATOR
          I believe you...

Sator puts his GUN to the Protagonist's forehead ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
               (indicates Kat)
          You wanted her here. I hope you'll
          be happy together ­

Sator COCKS his weapon ­ BLAMBLAMBLAM! ­ the double doors
behind the Protagonist SMASH open ­ PARAMILITARIES BURST IN,
GUNS BLAZING ­ the two guards are SHOT ­ Sator JUMPS FOR THE
VAULT ­ HITS A BUTTON ­

On the other side of the glass, INVERTED SATOR runs backwards
towards the other vault door ­

BOTH SATORS JUMP INSIDE AND ARE GONE ­

A Paramilitary SERGEANT enters, gun drawn ­

                      PARAMILITARY SERGEANT
          Clear!

The Protagonist looks at the empty vault ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Where'd he go?

                      PARAMILITARY SERGEANT
          The past.
                                                         86.


INT. TURNSTILE, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ MOMENTS EARLIER

Sator runs out of the turnstile ­ into the blue side of the
room ­ on the other side he sees the paramilitary AMBUSH IN
REVERSE... for a few seconds he watches his older self
interrogate the Protagonist, then fires up his phone, steps
up to the glass ­ the Protagonist SHOUTS PASSIONATELY ­

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          It's in the glove box!

                    SATOR
          We're going to check this is real.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Okay! Okay! The car! The BMW! I
          left it in the BMW!

The sound of Kat's MOANING is BUILDING and BUILDING. Sator
holds up one finger ­

                       SATOR
          Three...

                       PROTAGONIST
                  (via recording)
          No!

Adds a second finger ­ Kat is SCREAMING now ­

                       SATOR
          Two...

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Please!

And a third ­

                    SATOR
          One. Next one's a bullet to the
          head.

Kat's SCREAM CRESCENDOS as Sator GRABS her and pushes her up
against the glass, PULLS HIS TRIGGER, 'HEALING' her wound ­

                       SATOR (CONT'D)
          One...

                       PROTAGONIST
                  (via recording)
          Wait!

Holds up two fingers ­
                                                         87.


                    SATOR
          Two...

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Don't!

Sator holds up three fingers ­

                    SATOR
          Three ­

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Listen to me! I can help you!

                    SATOR
          I don't have time to negotiate.

The Protagonist looks confused ­

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Leave her alone!

                    SATOR
          Tell me or I'll shoot her again!

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          I don't know!

                    SATOR
          Tell me now! Is it really in the
          BMW!

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          Who told you that?

                    SATOR
          You left it in the car not the fire
          truck, right?

                    PROTAGONIST
               (via recording)
          I don't know what you're talking
          about.

                    SATOR
          If you're not telling the truth,
          she dies.

Sator GRABS his respirator from the hook, PULLS Kat to her
feet ­ DRAGS her backwards through the door, down a corridor
into an AIRLOCK, pulls off her respirator, puts his on...
                                                           88.


INT. TURNSTILE, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ THE PRESENT

The Protagonist looks through the glass at Kat ­

                    FEMALE PARAMILITARY
          She's been shot!

                    PARAMILITARY SERGEANT
          Get her this side!

Respirator-clad Paramilitaries pull Kat out of the room. The
Paramilitary Sergeant turns to the Protagonist.

                    PARAMILITARY SERGEANT (CONT'D)
          Was she shot with an inverted
          round?

The Protagonist NODS. Neil enters ­ gestures to the Sergeant
­

                    NEIL
          This is Ives. He's one of us ­

The Protagonist GRABS Neil, THROWS him up against the wall ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Us?! Who are these guys?

                    NEIL
          Priya's. Ours.

The Paramilitaries bring Kat into the room ­ the MEDIC,
moving SWIFTLY, examines Kat's wound.

The Protagonist puts his arm AGAINST NEIL'S THROAT ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          How did Sator know about the
          ambush?

                    NEIL
          Posterity. An ambush on the streets
          can't stay out of the record ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Bullshit ­ he knew every move we
          made! Somebody talked ­ was it
          you?!

                    NEIL
          No.

                    PROTAGONIST
          At every stage, you've known more
          than you should. I'm asking you one
          more time. Did you talk?
                                                          89.


                    IVES (O.S.)
          Nobody talked. They're running a
          temporal pincer movement.

Ives is next to the Protagonist, ready to help Neil...

                    PROTAGONIST
          A what?

                    IVES
          A pincer movement. But not in space
          ­ in time. Half his team moves
          forwards through the event ­ he
          monitors them, then attacks from
          the end, moving backwards. Knowing
          everything.

                     PROTAGONIST
          Except where I stashed the
          plutonium.

The Protagonist lets Neil go...

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Which is not plutonium, is it?

                    NEIL
          I told you ­ it's what he's after.
          And you just told him where it is.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I lied.

Neil looks at Kat, bleeding out on the gurney.

                    NEIL
          Jesus.
                     PROTAGONIST
          He couldn't verify from inside the
          room, he'd have shot her anyway.
          Lying is standard operating
          procedure.

The Medic steps away from Kat, shakes his head.

                    MEDIC
          It's spread too far.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Meaning what?

                    IVES
          She's going to die.

                    NEIL
               (to Protagonist)
          Standard operating procedure?
                    (MORE)
                                                          90.
                    NEIL (CONT'D)
               (to Ives)
          Can't you stabilize inverse
          radiation by inverting the patient?

                    IVES
          That takes days ­

The Protagonist points at the turnstile ­

                      PROTAGONIST
          Let's go.

                    IVES
          We took control of this machine
          minutes ago ­ before that it's
          Sator's.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How long will she live on this
          side?

                    MEDIC
          Three hours, tops.

The Protagonist thinks. He looks at Kat, who is dying.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm taking her through. I'm not
          going to let her die, I'll take my
          chances out there.

                    IVES
          Chances of what? We've got no way
          to bring you back.

                    PROTAGONIST
          We find another machine.
                    IVES
          A week ago? Where?

The Protagonist looks at Neil ­ they have the same idea ­

                      NEIL
          Oslo.

                     IVES
          That facility's impregnable. It's
          inside an airport security
          perimeter.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Not last week, it wasn't. We're
          going in. You might as well help.

Ives, shaking his head, joins in. As they carry Kat towards
the vault door, Ives points at the glass partition ­
                                                           91.


                    IVES
          This is the proving window... as
          you approach the turnstile if you
          don't see yourself through the
          proving window, do not enter the
          machine.

                      PROTAGONIST
          Why not?

                    IVES
          If you haven't seen yourself
          reverse-exit the machine, you won't
          be getting out. Okay, first in,
          last out. Get into the turnstile,
          pass through ­ I'll already be
          there with her.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Is that gonna work?

Ives pauses, watching activity on the other side of the
window ­

                    IVES
               (points)
          Yeah...

The Protagonist turns to see HIMSELF on the other side of the
glass, MOVING IN REVERSE, wheeling KAT 'TOWARDS' THE VAULT
DOOR ­

                      IVES (CONT'D)
          Let's go!

Ives OPENS the door ­ the Protagonist takes one last look at
his backwards self 'entering' the machine, then STEPS INSIDE
­

We follow him in as the door SHUTS behind him ­ he puts his
back to the wall ­ the machine starts CLANKING like an MRI ­
the door opens on the other side ­ he STEPS OUT...

To see Ives struggling with Kat ­ he moves to help ­ Neil is
already there (first in, last out).

The Protagonist looks through the glass to where he and Ives
now appear to be moving backwards...

The Medic tends to Kat.

                    MEDIC
          She's stabilizing slowly. I'll
          clean and close, the rest is time.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How long does she need?
                                                             92.


                    MEDIC
          4 or 5 days. A week to be sure.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (to Neil)
          Figure out how to get us to Oslo ­
          I've got to get back out there ­

                    NEIL
          To do what?

                    PROTAGONIST
          To stop Sator getting away with the
          whatever it is I just gave him.

                    NEIL
          You didn't ­ you lied about where
          it was. Wait, you're going out
          there for her.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He threatened to kill her in the
          past... if he does, what happens to
          her here?

                    NEIL
          It's unknowable. If you're there to
          make a change, you're not here to
          observe its effect.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What do you believe?

                    NEIL
          What's happened's happened. We have
          to save her here and now. And if
          you go back out there you might
          hand him exactly what he's after.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Don't let them take her back
          through ­

                     NEIL
          I won't.

                    IVES
          You can't stay here.

                    NEIL
          And we don't have much time ­ so
          find us a nice cosy shipping
          container that just came off a ship
          from Oslo...

The Protagonist moves towards the door.   Ives steps up ­
                                                         93.


                    IVES
          This is cowboy shit. You have no
          idea what you're getting into if
          you go through that door.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Well, I'm going, so any tips would
          be welcome.

Ives sees determination. Shakes his head.

                    IVES
          Wheeler, brief him.

The female Paramilitary, WHEELER, hands the Protagonist a
respirator ­

                    WHEELER
          You need your own air ­ regular air
          won't pass through the membranes
          of inverted lungs. The number-one
          rule ­ don't come into contact with
          your forwards self ­ that's the
          whole point of these barriers ­

Wheeler BANGS on the proving window ­

                    WHEELER (CONT'D)
          And protective suits ­ if any of
          your particles came into contact ­

The Protagonist is putting on the respirator ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          What?

                    WHEELER
          Annihilation.

                    PROTAGONIST
          That's bad, right?

The Protagonist follows Wheeler into a corridor lined with
RESPIRATORS and HAZARD SUITS... at the end is an AIRLOCK...

                    WHEELER
          When you exit the airlock, take a
          moment to orient yourself ­ things
          will feel strange. When you run,
          the wind will be at your back. If
          you encounter fire, ice will form
          on your suit, as the transfer of
          heat is reversed. Gravity will feel
          normal, but appear reversed for the
          world around you. Don't worry about
          things falling, so much as rising.
                    (MORE)
                                                         94.
                    WHEELER (CONT'D)
          If you see an object demonstrating
          unprompted instability, stay clear,
          it may be about to leap into the
          air. You may experience distortions
          to your vision and hearing ­ this
          is normal ­ light waves and sound
          waves are propagating away from
          you. This should clear as your
          brain adjusts.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Can I drive a car?

                    IVES
          Cowboy shit.

Ives and Neil are grabbing respirators...

                    WHEELER
          I can't vouch for the handling,
          friction and wind resistance are
          reversed. You're inverted, the
          world is not. You can't fight the
          prevailing wind of entropy. Don't
          try flying a plane ­ it'd fall out
          of the sky. Once again, you're
          inverted, the world is not ­ and
          those forces will be pushing back
          on you continuously.

The Protagonist turns to Neil ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Was there a transponder on the
          case?

                    NEIL
          He'll have tossed the case ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm going backwards ­ that's the
          ball I have to follow. Give me the
          reader.

Neil hands him a phone. The Protagonist sticks a Bluetooth
earpiece in his ear, passes into the airlock ­ Wheeler shuts
it behind him. Then opens the OUTER DOOR...


EXT. YARD, TALLINN FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist emerges into a strange world ­ the air feels
different, the friction of his feet on the asphalt feels
different. He looks up at birds flying backwards... at steam
contracting... at a pile of dust sucking itself bigger...

In the yard he spots the SAAB... he runs over, finds the keys
sitting on the front tyre ­
                                                            95.


INT./EXT. SAAB ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist LOOKS in the glove box ­ NOTHING ­ LOOKS in
the wheel well ­ NOTHING ­ the back seat ­ NOTHING. He gives
up ­ starts the engine... pulls out, gently, feeling out the
strange handling of the vehicle...


INT./EXT. SAAB, TALLINN STREETS ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist steers the car around BACKWARDS-MOVING
TRAFFIC and BACKWARDS-WALKING PEDESTRIANS, MARVELLING...

People STARE at the car as it approaches, as if they already
know a backwards-driven car is heading their way (which, of
course, they do).

He checks the phone ­ a blinking dot half a mile away ­ he
GUNS it, FISHTAILING unexpectedly...


EXT. HIGHWAY ­ CONTINUOUS

We see the fire fight from before IN REVERSE ­ Neil laying
down fire from between cars, Kat carried 'back' to the
Audi...

Behind Neil, Sator, MOVING FORWARDS, checks the glove
compartment of the BMW... NOTHING. FUMING, he heads back to
the Mercedes, DUCKING behind cars, bullets FLYING...


INT./EXT. SAAB ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist pulls onto a busy highway where the cars are
FACING HIM, BUT MOVING IN HIS DIRECTION...
The Saab races along, the only normal-looking car on a road
full of cars SPEEDING BACKWARDS...

On the phone, the flashing dot is CLOSER...

Slowing, the Protagonist spots the ORANGE CASE lying empty by
the side of the road. He PULLS OVER some distance away ­
JUMPS out of the car ­ pulls out his BLUETOOTH EARPIECE and
WEDGES it between the foam padding and the orange plastic...

The Protagonist heads back to his car, checks the signal from
his phone... PEERS at the case...

The case SHUDDERS TO LIFE ­ LEAPS INTO THE WINDOW OF A
PASSING CAR ­ THE MERCEDES ­

The Protagonist PEELS OUT, DUST FLIES UP IN CLOUDS THAT DON'T
FULLY BLOSSOM as expected, but CONTRACT...

The Protagonist STRUGGLES with the wheel, trying to keep the
car on the road with its unaccustomed handling...
                                                         96.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Christ!

He can see the Mercedes up ahead, weaving through traffic...


EXT. HIGHWAY, TALLINN ­ CONTINUOUS

The Mercedes races back up the off-ramp ­ the Saab follows,
weaving through traffic which faces him, but travels
backwards ­

As the Saab gets within a couple car lengths, his phone cuts
in with audio from his Bluetooth bug in the Mercedes ­

                    SATOR
               (over radio)
          ­ the material's not in the case ­

Sound cuts in and out ­ FRAGMENTS of voices ­ he struggles to
keep pace with the Mercedes ­ he listens hard ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
               (over radio)
          ­Get the other sections of the
          algorithm to the hypocentre­ ­He
          was lying­ ­it wasn't in the BMW­

                    INVERTED DRIVER
               (over radio)
          So where is it?


INT. /EXT. SAAB ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist finds a clear lane and guns the engine,
tracking the Mercedes as it pulls alongside the Audi, racing
'forwards', and Sator, orange case in hand, climbs from the
Mercedes into the Audi...

The Audi pulls alongside the BMW ­ the Protagonist, sensing
the moment, LOWERS HIS WINDOW... Sator lifts the orange case,
BUT HIS EYES ARE ELSEWHERE ­

Inside the Saab, the Protagonist hears BANGING ­ the BLACK
METAL SHAPE 'unwedges' from where it's been stuck down the
side of a seat ­ 'BOUNCING' around the interior ­

The Saab CUTS between the Audi and the BMW ­

The orange case FLIES OUT OF SATOR'S HANDS ­ BOUNCES OFF THE
SAAB'S WINDSHIELD, 'LANDING' IN THE BMW ­

JUST AS THE BLACK METAL SHAPE JUMPS OUT OF THE SAAB AND INTO
THE (FORWARD) PROTAGONIST'S LOWER HAND...
                                                         97.


Sator, SEEING THIS, YANKS the wheel ­ CLIPS the Saab ­ the
Protagonist STRUGGLES for control ­ but the Saab SPINS AND
ROLLS DOWN THE HIGHWAY, COMING TO REST ON ITS ROOF.

The Protagonist, upside down in the car, regains
consciousness... fuel leaks, pooling outside the window... he
sees expensive shoes approach, then Sator's face peering in
at him. In his hand is a LIGHTER.

                    SATOR
          I saw the hand-off. You made me
          shoot her for nothing.

Sator tips his lighter to read his fitness tracker...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          You did get my pulse above 130. No
          one's done that before. Not even
          my wife.

Backing away, Sator DROPS the lighter, the fuel EXPLODES,
THROWING THE CAR SIDEWAYS ­ BUT INSTEAD OF FULLY BLOOMING,
THE FLAMES CONTRACT, SPARING THE PROTAGONIST WHO LIES THERE,
FREEZING. HE PASSES OUT.

                                                 FADE IN:


INT. SHIPPING CONTAINER ­ LATER

The Protagonist comes to on a stretcher. Kat is on a
stretcher next to him. Neil sits between them. The
Protagonist looks at his hands, feels his face, confused.

                    NEIL
          The heat transfer was reversed ­
          you may be the first case of
          hypothermia from a gasoline
          explosion in history.

                    PROTAGONIST
          At this point, nothing surprises.

The Protagonist looks around the shipping container.

                    NEIL
          You left Ives and his team one hell
          of a clean-up.

                    PROTAGONIST
          We're on our way back to Oslo?

                    NEIL
          In a Rotas shipping container.

                    PROTAGONIST
          He's got the material, Neil. I
          handed it to him on a plate.
                                                         98.


                    NEIL
          I warned you ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          'What's happened's happened.' I get
          it, now. But it's tough to take
          things on trust from people
          speaking half-truths.

                    NEIL
          That's not fair ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          You were part of this before we
          met. Were you working for Priya?

                    NEIL
          No.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Who recruited you, Neil?

                    NEIL
          It can't possibly do you any good
          to know that right now. When this
          is over, if we're still standing
          and you still care, you can hear my
          life story, okay?

Kat GROANS, her eyes flicker open to see the Protagonist.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm sorry I involved you.

                    KAT
          You need to tell me what's going
          on.
                    PROTAGONIST
          Apparently, Neil here knows more
          about it than I do.
               (to Neil)
          Good luck, pal.

                    NEIL
          By telling Kat anything we're
          compromising her in Priya's eyes.

                    PROTAGONIST
          In Priya's eyes she's already
          compromised. And she has a right to
          know why she might die.

                    KAT
          I'm going to die?
                                                         99.


                    PROTAGONIST
          Not if we have anything to say
          about it.

                       NEIL
          And we do.

                    KAT
          Who are you?

                    NEIL
          Let me start with the simple stuff.
          Every law of physics operates the
          same forwards and backwards, except
          one. Entropy...

The Protagonist moves to the back of the container, pulls out
his phone, checks Neil's attention is on Kat...

                    SATOR
               (via recording)
          ­bring­ ­final section­ ­directly
          to the hypocentre­ ­with the other
          parts­ ­the algorithm­

The recording breaks up. The Protagonist puts the phone away,
FLEXES his elbow, feeling out some pain... He rolls up his
sleeve ­ there is a DARK PATCH of skin forming ­

                    NEIL
          Are you injured?

                    PROTAGONIST
          What's the 'algorithm', Neil?

                    NEIL
          The 241 is one section of it. One
          out of nine. It's a formula
          rendered into physical form so it
          can't be copied or communicated. A
          black box with one function.

                       PROTAGONIST
          Which is?

                    NEIL
          Inversion. But not objects or
          people. The world around us.

                    KAT
          I don't understand.

                    NEIL
          As they invert the entropy of more
          and more objects...

Neil holds his hands, fingers spread, pointing at each other
­
                                                           100.


                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          The two directions of time are
          becoming more intertwined...

He slowly brings his fingers together, into the 'Tenet'
gesture ­

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          But because the environment's
          entropy flows in our direction...

He pushes one hand back with the other ­

                    NEIL (CONT'D)
          ...we dominate. They're always
          swimming upstream. It's what saved
          your life ­ the inverted explosion
          was pushing against the
          environment.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Pissing in the wind.

                    NEIL
          But the algorithm can change the
          direction of that wind. It can
          invert the entropy of the world.

                    KAT
          And if that happens?

                    NEIL
          Oh, end of play.

                    PROTAGONIST
          'End of play'? Can you be a little
          more precise?
                    NEIL
          Our present wiped out, our past
          obliterated. Everyone and
          everything who ever lived destroyed
          instantly. Precise enough?

                    KAT
          Including my son.

Neil nods, gravely. Kat winces, clearly in pain.

                    NEIL
          Let me sedate you ­ the more you
          sleep the faster you'll heal.

Neil injects Kat in the arm. Her eyes close.
                                                           101.


EXT. CARGO SHIP ­ LATER

Close on the hull, we see the water UNSPLASHING at the bow
and SUCKING UNDERNEATH the stern as the ship steams
majestically backwards through the cold North Sea...


INT. SHIPPING CONTAINER ­ LATER

BANGING wakes the Protagonist ­ Neil is at a peephole.

                    NEIL
          We're on a truck. Shouldn't be too
          long now.


INT. SHIPPING CONTAINER ­ LATER

Neil is awake. He looks over at the Protagonist, who is
examining a LESION on his right arm...

                    NEIL
          You in pain?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Must've got nicked in Tallinn.
               (rolls down sleeve)
          I've been thinking... we're their
          ancestors. If they destroy us,
          won't that destroy them?

                    NEIL
          Bringing us to the grandfather
          paradox.

                      PROTAGONIST
          The what?
                    NEIL
          The classic thought experiment ­ if
          you went back in time and killed
          your own grandfather, how could you
          have been born to commit the act?

                    PROTAGONIST
          What's the answer?

                    NEIL
          There is no answer, it's   a paradox.
          But in the future, those   in power
          clearly believe that you   can kick
          Grandpa down the stairs,   gouge his
          eyes and slit his throat   without
          consequence.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Could they be right?
                                                        102.


                    NEIL
          It doesn't matter. They believe it,
          so they're willing to destroy us.
          Can I go back to sleep?

                    PROTAGONIST
          No. I thought of something else.

                       NEIL
          Great.

                    PROTAGONIST
          This reversing the flow of time...
          doesn't us being here now mean it
          never happens? That we stop them?

                    NEIL
          Optimistically, I'd say that's
          right.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Pessimistically?

                    NEIL
          In a parallel-worlds theory, we
          can't know the relationship between
          consciousness and multiple
          realities. Does your head hurt yet?

                       PROTAGONIST
          Yes.

                       NEIL
          Try sleep.


INT. SAME ­ LATER
A final THUD, then STILLNESS. The Protagonist moves to the
peephole, unplugs it and peers out:

The WRECKED PLANE, FLOODLIT, sitting outside the COLLAPSED
WALL which has been sealed with STEEL FENCING.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Shit. They didn't take us inside.

                    NEIL
          What do we do?

                    PROTAGONIST
          We use the breach. The chaos right
          after impact. Get ready.

They both turn to look at the unconscious Kat.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Is she healed enough?
                                                        103.


                    NEIL
          I don't know. I've never done this
          before.


INT. SAME ­ NIGHT

The Protagonist is at the peephole ­ the ground is WET. CLEAN-
UP CREWS and INVESTIGATORS swarm backwards over the scene.
SIRENS start... Water FLOWS UP ONTO THE PLANE'S WINGS. FIRE
CREWS 'unpack' their equipment around the wreck...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Fire crew's there...

The Protagonist WINCES as he pulls his arm into its sleeve...

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          We get Kat through the breach, I
          take care of Sator's man and secure
          the vault. Then you bring her in.

                    NEIL
          How's the arm?

                      PROTAGONIST
          Not good.

The Protagonist spots a HOLE in the fabric of his black suit
­ directly over the lesion on his arm...

Neil straps a respirator to the gurney ­ puts the mask over
Kat's face, then puts another on himself. He gives Kat a
sedative.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          We move the second we hear the
          engines.

Neil looks at Kat, unconscious on the gurney. He TIGHTENS the
straps ­ throws a reflective blanket over her...

The SIRENS are DEAFENING ­ the Protagonist flexes his arm,
clearly in a lot of pain. Neil spots BLOOD dripping from the
Protagonist's wrist ­

                    NEIL
          You're bleeding. Let me take a look
          ­

SUDDENLY THEY HEAR THE BUILDING WHINE OF JET ENGINES. The
Protagonist YANKS up the handle, THROWS OPEN THE DOOR ­
                                                          104.


EXT. APRON, OSLO AIRPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Onto PANDEMONIUM ­ FIRE CREWS BATTLE the blaze, chunks of
metal on the ground IGNITE, SHUDDER and LEAP ONTO THE
AIRFRAME... STREAMS of water RISE up onto the plane ­

The Protagonist HURRIES BACKWARDS, PULLING THE GURNEY towards
the plane, steering around debris that might suddenly ­

A SHEET OF FLAMING METAL SPINS off the ground, shearing into
them, KNOCKING the GURNEY ­ they duck, HOLDING ON TO THE
GURNEY, the metal FLIES into the air, SLAMS into its hole on
the side of the plane... the Protagonist spots a line under
the fuselage, between flames, towards the breach...

                      PROTAGONIST
          Come on!

Neil looks up as BLACK SMOKE GATHERS, FORMING A MASSIVE CLOUD
OVER THE PLANE... a SHOCK WAVE starts to BUILD in the air
around them ­ the Protagonist PULLS Kat and Neil under the
fuselage as CURTAINS of FIRE start GATHERING around the
wings, CENTRED on a HALF-DESTROYED JET ENGINE ­

They pass through the hole in the wall LICKED AT BY FLAMES
WHICH LEAVE FROST ON THEIR CLOTHES ­

As they clear   into the building, DEBRIS in front of them
start SHAKING   ­ they DUCK as the MASSIVE BUILD OF ENERGY
CLIMAXES in a   CACOPHONOUS REVERSE EXPLOSION as THE JET ENGINE
REASSEMBLES ­   LOOSELY ATTACHED TO THE WING, THRUSTING ­


INT./EXT. FREEPORT SHIPPING AREA ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist draws his gun ­ turns to Neil ­
                    PROTAGONIST
          I'm going in. Wait here.

The Protagonist turns, rushing up onto the loading dock ­

The LOOSE JET ENGINE, under FULL THRUST, ATTACHED to the
wing, SWINGS BACK AND FORTH, wreaking REVERSE HAVOC...

The Protagonist pauses, LISTENING ­ he can hear BACKWARDS
VOICES on the other side of a ROLLER DOOR ­ the loose jet
engine TURNS, BLASTING AIR at the Protagonist with its
INVERTED THRUST ­ the Protagonist is SMASHED through the
bottom of the roller door ­
                                                        105.


INT. VAULT, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

INTO HIMSELF AND NEIL, DRESSED AS BUSINESSMEN AS IN THEIR
EARLIER VISIT TO THE ROTAS VAULT ­ the Protagonist (wearing
black clothes and gas mask) TACKLES the EARLIER PROTAGONIST
(wearing business suit), the Earlier Protagonist THROWS the
Protagonist onto the ground, getting his gun ­

SHOUTING at him INCOMPREHENSIBLY ­ KICKING his INJURED ARM
AGAIN AND AGAIN ­ the Protagonist SCREAMS... The Earlier
Protagonist puts his GUN TO THE PROTAGONIST'S HEAD... EARLIER
NEIL GRABS HIS ARM, RESTRAINING him...

The Protagonist and Earlier Protagonist STRUGGLE, ROLLING
across the floor with the unique physics of forward action
merged with backwards action...

They STRUGGLE through the BLUE DOOR of the Rotas vault. The
Protagonist gets his gun ­ the Earlier Protagonist STABS him
in the arm with his lockpick ­ 'HEALING' his wound ­
ENERGIZING him ­

He FLIPS the Earlier Protagonist up against the glass, LIFTS
his gun ­ SHOOTS past the Earlier Protagonist's head, putting
a BULLET HOLE through the glass ­

Glancing at the OPEN TURNSTILE DOOR, the Protagonist FIRES
again, forcing the Earlier Protagonist TOWARDS the door... he
looks through the proving window ­ no one there...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Come on, come on...

The Protagonist FIRES AGAIN AND AGAIN, forcing the Earlier
Protagonist closer and closer to the open turnstile...

The Earlier Protagonist takes hold of the gun ­ the barrel
coming around onto the Protagonist who instinctively EJECTS
the magazine, REMOVES the SLIDE, tossing it aside, leaving
the Earlier Protagonist with a useless STRIPPED AUTOMATIC ­

Earlier Neil RACES backwards into the other half of the room
­ Through the bullet-riddled glass the Protagonist sees
HIMSELF (GAS MASK, BLACK CLOTHES) RUN BACKWARDS into the room
­

The Protagonist LEAPS INTO THE TURNSTILE ­ we FOLLOW the
Protagonist through the machine ­ BURSTING OUT on the other
side ­ straight into Earlier Neil, who now MOVES FORWARDS as
the Protagonist PUSHES past ­

As the confrontation on the other side of the glass plays out
again, FORWARDS... the Protagonist RACES for the RED DOOR,
Neil in PURSUIT ­
                                                           106.


INT. VAULT CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist runs, pursued by Earlier Neil, skidding
around the corners of the vault corridor ­

Earlier Neil gets a hand on the Protagonist's GAS MASK and
YANKS ­ it comes off in his hands... this time we see that
Neil is looking at the UNMASKED PROTAGONIST. Neil, surprised,
turns and BOLTS back the way he came ­ the Protagonist
watches him go, then TURNS ­


INT. VAULT CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist races down the angled corridor ­

The Protagonist SKIDS through the doorway leading out of the
corridor and into the SMOKE-FILLED cargo area where he
left...


INT. VAULT 2, FREEPORT ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil races up to the Earlier Protagonist, grab his arm ­

                    NEIL
          NO! Don't kill him!


INT./EXT. FREEPORT SHIPPING AREA ­ CONTINUOUS

...Neil (respirator on) guarding Kat, STRAPPED to the gurney.

Behind them, the fire crew battle the blazing plane. Neil is
already looking up at the Protagonist who POINTS right ­ The
Protagonist DUCKS THROUGH the breach, into the chaos... Neil
moves BACKWARDS towards the outside...

EXT. BREACH ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist RUNS THROUGH THE SMOKE AND FLAME, DODGING
DEBRIS FALLING FROM THE PLANE... heading towards the
EMERGENCY SERVICES...

The Protagonist CREEPS along the side of an AMBULANCE... the
AMBULANCE DRIVER spots him in the mirror ­ the Protagonist
DARTS in, HITTING the driver in the face ­


INT. VAULT CORRIDOR ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil (moving FORWARDS) ducks back behind the corner as
Earlier Protagonist (business suit) and Earlier Neil
(business suit) walk backwards away from the Rotas vault.

Neil pushes Kat towards the broken roller door and pushes her
inside...
                                                        107.


EXT. APRON, OSLO AIRPORT ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist SWERVES the ambulance, trying to get close to
the breach ­ the Protagonist SPINS the ambulance around as
close to the breach as possible. He JUMPS out ­ opens the
back ­ PEERS into the smoke and water... waiting...

Neil EMERGES, pushing the gurney with Kat on ­


INT./EXT. AMBULANCE ­ MOMENTS LATER

The Protagonist DRIVES, sirens blaring.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You knew it was me coming out of
          that vault. Why didn't you say?

                    NEIL
          That's a lot of explaining when
          someone's about to put a bullet in
          their own brain.

                    PROTAGONIST
          But afterwards ­

                    NEIL
          With things the same, I knew you'd
          be okay. What's happened happened.
          If I'd told you and you acted
          differently... who knows? The
          policy is to suppress.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Whose policy?

Neil GRINS, offering his hand ­
                    NEIL
          Ours, my friend. We're the people
          saving the world from what might
          have been...


INT./EXT. PARKED AMBULANCE ­ NIGHT

Neil and the Protagonist are in the back, checking on Kat...
whose eyes OPEN.

                      PROTAGONIST
          Kat?

                      KAT
          I'm here.

Neil checks the dressing on her wound ­
                                                        108.


                     NEIL
          Be quite a scar, but you're okay.
          We did it.

                    KAT
          Did what? Andrei's got the
          algorithm. You don't know where he
          is ­

Neil looks at the Protagonist ­

                     NEIL
          Or when.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Get Priya here to Oslo.

                     NEIL
          Why?

                    PROTAGONIST
          If I don't do something now, in two
          days she'll tell me about the 241.

                    NEIL
          Nothing can change that.

                    PROTAGONIST
          We'll see. Just get her here.


EXT. OSLO WAR MEMORIAL ­ DAY

The Protagonist makes his way through the crowd, following an
elegantly dressed lady... Priya. He takes her by the arm,
away from the crowd...
                    PROTAGONIST
          Hello, Priya.

                    PRIYA
          What's going on? Where's Neil?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Nursing Katherine Barton. Who
          almost died because of you.

                    PRIYA
          What did I do?

                    PROTAGONIST
          It's what you're going to do. In
          two days you're going to have me
          dangle plutonium 241 in front of
          the world's most dangerous arms
          dealer... I want to know why.
                                                        109.


                    PRIYA
          You let him get hold of 241?

                     PROTAGONIST
          No. I let him get hold of the
          algorithm.

Priya looks at the Protagonist, surprised he knows the term.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Tell me about it, Priya.

                    PRIYA
          It's unique. The scientist who
          built it took her own life so she
          couldn't be forced to make another.

                    PROTAGONIST
          A scientist in the future?

                    PRIYA
          Generations from now.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Why did she have to kill herself?

                    PRIYA
          You're familiar with the Manhattan
          Project? As they approached the
          first atomic test, Oppenheimer
          became concerned the detonation
          might produce a chain reaction,
          engulfing the world.

                    PROTAGONIST
          They went ahead anyway, and got
          lucky.
                    PRIYA
          Think of our scientist as her
          generation's Oppenheimer ­ she
          devises a method for inverting the
          world, but becomes convinced that
          by destroying us, they destroy
          themselves.

                    PROTAGONIST
          The grandfather paradox.

                    PRIYA
          Unlike Oppenheimer, she rebels,
          splitting the algorithm into nine
          sections and hiding them the best
          place she can think of...

                    PROTAGONIST
          The past. Here. Now.
                                       110.


          PRIYA
There are nine nuclear powers. Nine
bombs. Nine sets of the most
closely guarded materials in the
history of the world. The best
hiding places possible.

          PROTAGONIST
Nuclear containment facilities.

           PRIYA
Sator's lifelong mission, financed
and guided by the future, has been
to find and reassemble the
algorithm.

          PROTAGONIST
Why did they choose him?

          PRIYA
The necessary combination of greed
and ambition. But mostly, he was in
the right place at the right time.

          PROTAGONIST
The collapse of the Soviet Union.

          PRIYA
The most insecure moment in the
history of nuclear weapons.

          PROTAGONIST
And there he was. How many of the
sections does he have?

          PRIYA
After the 241? All nine.
          PROTAGONIST
Christ. And that's why you're going
to do it differently this time.

          PRIYA
To change things? So Katherine
won't get hurt?

          PROTAGONIST
So Sator won't get the algorithm.

          PRIYA
If that universe can exist, we
don't live in it.

          PROTAGONIST
Let's try. You're going to warn me.
                                       111.


          PRIYA
No. I'm not. Ignorance is our
ammunition. If you'd known what the
algorithm was, would you have let
it fall into Sator's hands?

          PROTAGONIST
You want him to get the last
section?

          PRIYA
It's the only way he'll bring
together the other eight.

          PROTAGONIST
I was supposed to steal it, then
lose it?

          PRIYA
     (smiles)
Mission accomplished.

          PROTAGONIST
You used me.

           PRIYA
As you used Katherine. Standard
operating procedure. You've done
your part.

          PROTAGONIST
My part? I'm the protagonist of
this operation ­

          PRIYA
You're a protagonist.
     (off look)
What? You thought you were the only
person capable of saving the world?

          PROTAGONIST
No. But I am. Because I haven't
told you where he's assembling the
algorithm, or when.

          PRIYA
You're about to.

          PROTAGONIST
No, I'm not. So deal us in.

          PRIYA
Why would you involve her again?

          PROTAGONIST
She can get close to him.
                                                        112.


                    PRIYA
          Does he still trust her?

                    PROTAGONIST
          He thinks she's dead. But he used
          to.

                    PRIYA
          You have started looking at the
          world in a new way.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And now it's your turn. Assuming
          she makes it out alive, whether or
          not you feel she knows too much...

                     PRIYA
          I can't.

                    PROTAGONIST
          If you don't have the authority,
          talk to whoever's in charge of
          loose ends. I need your word that
          she and her son will be safe.

                    PRIYA
               (frustrated)
          What good is someone's word in our
          line of business?

The Protagonist just looks at her. She NODS.

                    PRIYA (CONT'D)
          They'll be safe. There's a rally
          point offshore at Trondheim. Get
          yourselves up there...

EXT. WIND FARM, NORWAY ­ DAY

Chinooks cross BACKWARDS through WHITE TURBINES. Service
boats pull people off ladders. A large ICEBREAKER sits nearby
­


EXT. ICEBREAKER, BARENTS SEA ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist, IN RESPIRATOR, does PULL-UPS on deck, the
movement 'shaking' snow back up onto the pipe...

                    PRIYA (V.O.)
          Ives has a team ready to invert.

CUT BACK TO THE PROTAGONIST IN OSLO ­
                                                        113.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You have a turnstile? The exact
          technology we're trying to
          suppress?


EXT. ICEBREAKER ­ DAY

The Protagonist watches a CHINOOK long-line a container...

                    PRIYA (V.O.)
          Fighting fire with fire is a
          treacherous business, but there are
          people in the future who need us to
          continue the algorithm's journey
          into the past. You see...

Taking a look at the sea CHURNING BACKWARDS into the stern as
the inverted ship 'progresses', he heads below deck...

CUT BACK TO PRIYA IN OSLO ­

                    PRIYA
          ...Tenet wasn't founded in the past
          ­ it will be founded in the future.


INT. HOLD, ICEBREAKER ­ CONTINUOUS

Coming out of an AIRLOCK, he removes his respirator. Walks
past Wheeler drilling TENET SOLDIERS ­ non-inverted soldiers
in respirators SPAR with inverted soldiers. Neil is amongst
troops practising 'LIFTING' weapons from the floor.


INT. CABIN, ICEBREAKER ­ CONTINUOUS
The Protagonist enters. Kat sits at a window.

                    KAT
          I can't get over the birds...

The Protagonist follows her look to a bird flying backwards.

                    PROTAGONIST
          How are you feeling?

She lifts her shirt to reveal a LARGE, JAGGED, ANGRY SCAR.

                    KAT
          Tell me you're going to kill him.

                     PROTAGONIST
          I can't.

Neil enters without interrupting. Kat rises. Steady.
                                                 114.


                    KAT
          Why not? I think you've probably
          killed a lot of people ­

                    NEIL
          Not with a dead man's switch.

                    KAT
          A what?

                    PROTAGONIST
          That fitness tracker he wears...

                    KAT
          He's obsessive about his health.

                    NEIL
          It'll be linked to a switch.
          Probably a simple email burst,
          revealing the location of the dead
          drop, set to fire if his heart
          stops.

                    PROTAGONIST
          In effect, his death activates the
          algorithm. He dies, the world ends
          ­ no one dares kill him.

Kat realizes...

                    KAT
          No, you've missed the point. He's
          intending to end his life.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Why?
                    KAT
          He's dying. Inoperable pancreatic
          cancer.

                    PROTAGONIST
          And he's taking the world with him.

                    KAT
          If he can't have her, no one can.

                    PROTAGONIST
          What?

                    KAT
          Something he said, once. He has a
          child, for God's sake.

                    NEIL
          Kat, he gets to choose the time and
          place for the end of the world.
          What moment? What does he choose?
                                       115.


          PROTAGONIST
You told me about a holiday, where
you let him feel loved...

          KAT
Viet Nam. On our yacht. His yacht.

          PROTAGONIST
You said he vanished ­ what day?

          KAT
I went ashore with Max, he flew
off. I don't know what date it
was...

          NEIL
The 14th. Ten days ago. He was in
Ukraine, stealing a section of the
algorithm from an American team.

          PROTAGONIST
At the Kiev Opera siege. How do you
know about that?

          NEIL
The point is ­ he wasn't on the
yacht, so that's his window.

          KAT
To come back to that golden moment
and have it be his last.

          PROTAGONIST
Everyone's last. We have to lift
the algorithm from the dead drop
without Sator knowing. If he
believes it's in there, he kills
himself.

           NEIL
And not the rest of us. Where's the
dead drop?

          PROTAGONIST
Knowledge divided, friend.

          NEIL
You're not going to tell me?

          PROTAGONIST
Ignorance is our ammunition.
     (turns to her)
But I need you back on that boat.

          KAT
Why?
                                                        116.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You have to stop him killing
          himself until we know that
          algorithm is out of the dead drop.

                    KAT
          But if I'm caught there... and my
          son sees... I don't want those
          moments full of anguish if they're
          going to be his last.

                    PROTAGONIST
          They're not.


INT. ICEBREAKER, BARENTS SEA ­ DAY

The Protagonist watches the troops prepare.

                    IVES (O.S.)
          Cough it up. It's time.

The Protagonist turns to face Ives.

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          We're working our way back to the
          14th. But without knowing where
          the dead drop is, there's only so
          much I can prepare.
               (no response)
          You need me to get you there.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Know what a hypocentre is?

Ives shakes his head.
                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          Ground zero for an underground
          nuclear test. Sir Michael Crosby
          told me about a detonation at
          Stalsk-12 on the 14th ­ the dead
          drop is at the bottom of the
          hypocentre. That explosion seals up
          the algorithm.

                    IVES
          Then we'd better pull it out of
          that hole before the bomb goes off.


INT. TURNSTILE, ICEBREAKER ­ DAY

Soldiers in respirators file into the turnstile. Through the
proving window we see them 'back' into the exit... The
Protagonist checks his gear at the back of the line. He sees
Kat watching from the airlock. He goes to her.
                                                         117.


INT. AIRLOCK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist pulls off his respirator.

                    KAT
          Where's Neil?

                    PROTAGONIST
          He must've already gone through...

                    KAT
          I didn't get to say goodbye ­ this
          is goodbye, isn't it?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Today's the 14th. Offshore of
          Siberia ­ time for us to go. You
          keep going back another day, give
          you time to make it to Viet Nam.

                    KAT
          Who gets me back on the yacht?

                    PROTAGONIST
          I've got somebody good lined up.
          I'd like to say you don't have to
          do this, but...

                    KAT
          I once told you I didn't need
          redemption. But the chance to save
          my child? You can't know what that
          means to a mother.

                    PROTAGONIST
          No.
                    KAT
          The worst thing Andrei ever did to
          me was that offer ­ to let me go if
          I never saw my son again. I
          shouted, swore ­

INSERT CUT: Kat FLINGS a crystal BOWL OF RASPBERRIES,
SMASHING it on a wooden deck...

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          But he'd seen it on my face ­ just
          for an instant.

Kat looks at the Protagonist. Who says nothing.

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          I don't know if I hate him more for
          the things he's done, or because he
          knows that about me. You've killed
          people you hated before?
                                                        118.


                    PROTAGONIST
          It's not usually personal.

                    KAT
          He's dying, anyway. It might not
          even count ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          It always counts. You're not there
          to kill him ­ you're the backstop.
          If we haven't lifted that algorithm
          and he kills himself, he takes us
          all with him, instantly.

Kat moves to the Protagonist, in close ­

                    KAT
          Just keep up your end, okay?

The Protagonist nods. She kisses him.

                    PROTAGONIST
          When it's over, and you're raising
          your boy. Carry this ­

The Protagonist hands her a DUMB PHONE.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          There may be a time and place you
          feel threatened. Hit talk, state
          your location, hang up.

                    KAT
          Who gets the message?

                       PROTAGONIST
          Posterity.

INT./EXT. CHINOOK ­ LATER

The Protagonist watches the icebreaker recede...


EXT. VAST BARREN PLAIN, DUSTED WITH SNOW ­ DAY

Three CHINOOKS zoom low across the barren landscape, followed
by another three CHINOOKS long-lining SHIPPING CONTAINERS...


INT. CHINOOK ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist sits amongst a DOZEN SOLDIERS. They watch the
endless northern plain unroll beneath them...
                                                         119.


EXT. TENET CAMP ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist gets off the Chinook, watching another
Chinook gently set down a container. He follows the others to
a tent.


INT. BRIEFING TENT ­ CONTINUOUS

Soldiers in folding chairs facing a screen. The Protagonist
looks around ­ still no Neil. Ives steps up, signals for the
projector: a devastated CITY, grey CONCRETE and ABANDONED
industry amongst terraced strip mines...

                    IVES
          Stalsk-12. Hidden from the world. A
          city where anything can happen, and
          today, gentlemen, for ten minutes,
          it most assuredly does.

Ives switches to a GRAPHIC: a childishly simple diagram of a
LANDING AREA, BUILDINGS, then an UNDERGROUND CAVERN...

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          You were divided into two teams for
          a temporal pincer movement. We
          are Red team, moving forwards. Our
          friends out there ­
               (gestures at containers)
          ­ Blue team, led by Commander
          Wheeler, are inverted. One hour
          from now, they had this briefing...

INSERT CUT: Neil, in RESPIRATOR, in the front row of
Commander Wheeler's briefing of BLUE TEAM. All are in
respirators...
BACK TO RED-TEAM BRIEFING ­

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Then were dropped on the ridge
          above the hypocentre as close in
          time to the detonation as possible.
          Their objectives were clearance and
          clarification. This briefing has
          the benefit of their experience ­
          and yes, some of you specialists
          are on both teams.

The Protagonist overhears ­

                    RED SOLDIER 1
          Why don't they let us see them?

                    RED SOLDIER 2
          Maybe we won't like what happened.
                                                          120.


EXT. COAST OF VIET NAM ­ DAY

A SPEEDBOAT bounces through the chop, Mahir (from the
freeport heist) at the helm. Kat, beside him, shields her
eyes from the glare as they head towards Sator's yacht. They
pull up some way off. A chopper sits on the yacht.

Mahir hands Kat binoculars ­ Kat watches her EARLIER SELF and
HER SON board the tender and head for shore...

INT. BRIEFING TENT ­ DAY

Ives gestures across the whole area on the schematic ­

                    IVES
          The entire area is radioactive, so
          both teams wear full protection. To
          distinguish teams, wear these ­

A soldier starts passing out RED ARMBANDS...

INSERT CUT: Neil, in respirator, takes a BLUE ARMBAND, and,
like the rest of the team, puts it on...

BACK TO RED-TEAM BRIEFING ­

Ives points to each of the three elements in turn:

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Landing zone, LZ, well defended,
          including ground-to-air ordinance.
          We drop in, clear the LZ for Blue
          team's evacuation... We make our
          way into the city proper... these
          buildings are abandoned, but we
          learned they have a turnstile in
          this one... so expect a bi-temporal
          response.

                    RED SOLDIER 1
          They'll have inverse ordinance?

                    IVES
          Inverse, conventional, forwards
          antagonists, inverted antagonists ­
          they have it all, and it can all
          end you. Got it?

Ives goes back to the diagram ­

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          On the other side of the city, the
          ground rises to the ridge above the
          hypocentre.
                    (MORE)
                                                        121.
                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Most of you will proceed up the
          hill ­ a splinter unit will take a
          tunnel from the city to the floor
          of the hypocentre. Blue team
          located an entrance here ­

Ives points to the city's edge. Then to the CAVERN.

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          The bomb is in the rock high above
          to trigger a collapse, sealing the
          cavern.

                    RED SOLDIER 2
          How do we defuse the bomb up there?

                    IVES
          We don't. The explosion takes place
          as planned, exactly ten minutes
          after our landing. Everything is
          synchronized to that explosion.
          Both teams have countdown watches ­
          ours counts down from ten at
          landing, to zero at the explosion.

He holds up his wrist to display a BLOOD-RED '10' ­

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Blue team is the reverse ­

INSERT CUT: a PREVIOUS BRIEFING (BLUE TEAM). NEIL watches as
Wheeler holds up her wrist to show a VIVID-BLUE '10' ­

                    WHEELER
          Ten at the explosion, to zero at
          our extraction. If you are not at
          the LZ by zero, you are not
          leaving.

BACK TO RED-TEAM BRIEFING ­

                    IVES
          Our job is to fail to defuse the
          bomb, while the splinter unit
          achieves its task undetected.

                      RED SOLDIER 1
          Which is?

                    IVES
          Need to know. And you don't. Any
          other stupid questions? Right,
          let's get ready.

Everybody RISES. The Protagonist approaches Ives.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I wanted to be on the first wave.
                                                        122.


                    IVES
          There is no first wave ­ Red team
          and Blue team operate
          simultaneously. Do not get on the
          chopper if you can't stop thinking
          in linear terms. You want to be on
          the team who lifts the contents of
          that capsule?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Absolutely.

                    IVES
          That's us. We're the splinter unit.

                     PROTAGONIST
          Just us?

                    IVES
          No one who knows the contents of
          that capsule can leave the field. I
          thought we'd manage ourselves.


EXT. COAST OF VIET NAM ­ DAY

Mahir shows Kat how to use a small pistol. Kat wears a two-
piece bathing suit with a shirt over. He puts the pistol in a
diver's bag, loops the lanyard round Kat's bare ankle.

                    MAHIR
          It's forty feet from the private
          deck to the water. Can you jump it?

                    KAT
          I can dive it.
They hear the chopper SPIN UP. Mahir shows her a FLARE GUN ­

                    MAHIR
          Until you see my signal, you don't
          let him die.

Kat nods. The chopper lifts off and ZOOMS overhead. Mahir
guns the powerboat, STREAKING towards the yacht...


EXT. TENET CAMP ­ DAY

The Soldiers head for the Chinooks. As they pass the
containers, some stare at them... the Chinooks lift off, some
Chinooks rise, LIFTING the containers...


EXT. COAST OF VIET NAM ­ DAY

Mahir pulls up fifty yards from the stern of Sator's yacht...
Kat grabs the pistol bag and slips into the water...
                                                        123.


INT./EXT. NORTHERN PLAIN ­ DAY

The Chinooks BEAT LOW over the windswept plain. Stalsk-12
appears on the horizon ­ terraced strip-mined land leading to
a set of CONCRETESTRUCTURES FUSED TO THE EARTH...


EXT. SATOR'S YACHT, COAST OF VIET NAM ­ DAY

Kat quietly pulls herself out of the water and onto a rear
platform. She STEALTHILY makes her way up through the boat...


EXT. LZ, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The Chinooks long-lining containers RISE, slowing, as the
other Chinooks BARREL in towards a large flat area ­ ANTI-
AIRCRAFT GUNS start FIRING...

The Protagonist grabs his gun and LEAPS from the Chinook as
it hovers close to the ground...


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Chinooks long-lining containers fly BACKWARDS towards a
giant DEPRESSION...


INT. CONTAINER ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil looks out a peephole ­

                    WHEELER
          We're coming in on the shock
          wave... hang on, people! ­
Neil GRABS his belts as WHUMMMMM!!!! The container SHUDDERS ­


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The SHOCK WAVE CONTRACTS ­ the Chinook 'SURFING' backwards in
on the shock as it approaches the hypocentre... ENERGY
BUILDING... GROUND LIFTING AND FLATTENING...


EXT. LZ, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist joins a unit of Red team soldiers who CHARGE
an antiaircraft emplacement TAKING IT OUT BEFORE IT CAN FIRE
ON THE SLOW-MOVING CHINOOKS...

The Protagonist uses his assault rifle to take out a
gunemplacement. Ives uses an inverse grenade to violently
'reassemble' an enemy gun emplacement out of existence,
shredding the enemy with reverse shrapnel...
                                                        124.


                    IVES
          Draw them back into the city, away
          from Blue team...

The Chinooks drop down, land the containers ­ the Protagonist
looks back to see, a hundred metres away, the containers OPEN
­ Blue team 'SCRAMBLING' BACKWARDS from the containers...
SOME CARRY INJURED COMRADES, ALL SEEM EXHAUSTED...

The Protagonist and Red team press forward, blasting at the
remaining enemy troops who run for the cover of the city...
the Protagonist checks his watch ­ a BRIGHT-RED '9:59',
'9:58'...


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The reverse explosion PEAKS. SUDDEN CALM as the Chinooks
place the containers down ­ they open and Blue team runs out,
'FORWARDS', Neil at

the head, guns raised, BLASTING at the ENEMY SOLDIERS on the
ridge... Neil checks his watch ­ a BRIGHT-BLUE '9:57',
'9:56'... he turns to see a GREY TRUCK 'REVERSING' towards
the hole, tyres sucking up dust... a rope from its rear hitch
TAUT into the hole...

BANG! BANG! SHOTS are sucked out of the ground around him ­
Blue team FORCES the enemy away from the hole, towards Red
team (whose members fight 'backwards') ­ Neil shouts to
Wheeler ­

                    NEIL
          Draw their fire! Pull them away...

He RACES down the ridge, following Wheeler...

EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

Kat comes out to find a JUNIOR CREW MEMBER cleaning up a
SMASHED BOWL OF RASPBERRIES. He looks up at her, surprised.

                    JUNIOR CREW MEMBER
          Ma'am? We thought you'd gone
          ashore.

                    KAT
          I snuck back to surprise Andrei.

                    JUNIOR CREW MEMBER
          The Boss left...

He trails off ­ they hear an INCOMING CHOPPER.
                                                          125.


                    KAT
          I'll get the mess. Have Mr Sator
          find me here. Don't tell the
          others.

The Junior Crew Member nods, leaves ­ Kat moves to the RAIL,
checks Mahir in the distance, the DAYBED, the water HOSE...


EXT. LZ, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist, Ives and Red team head towards the large
concrete turnstile building on the outskirts of the city ­

The Protagonist sees Wheeler running backwards towards a
BUNKER on their right which UNEXPLODES ­

­ GUNFIRE CRACKLES around them, pinning them down...

They hit the bunker with an RPG, then race around the left of
the turnstile building...


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Wheeler leads Blue team down the hill ­ 'chasing' the enemy
who run BACKWARDS ­ a BLUE TEAM member TRIGGERS A LANDMINE ­
another triggers an INVERSE LANDMINE ­

                    WHEELER
          Hit the deck! Mines!

As Blue team goes to the ground, Neil sees mines start to
EXPLODE/IMPLODE in a wave towards him as the GREY TRUCK RACES
BACKWARDS down the hill through the minefield, REVERSE-
TRIGGERING THE MINES ­ Neil DIVES out of the way, almost run
over...
Then gets up to follow the 'path' of the grey truck...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ LATE AFTERNOON

Kat unzips the diver's bag, feels the handle of the gun, then
slides the bag under the daybed, checking she can reach. She
moves to the rail, crouches to UNCLIP the bottom safety
cable. She looks at Mahir's boat across the water...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Ives leads Red team into the deserted concrete structures via
an efficient cover-and-move formation... the Protagonist
shelters behind LARGE CONCRETE CHUNKS. Which VIBRATE...
GATHERING ENERGY...
                                                           126.


The Protagonist JUMPS AWAY as the chunks RIP FROM THE GROUND,
BOUNCING VIOLENTLY, DUSTILY OFF EACH OTHER AND FLYING UP INTO
A GAP IN THE SIDE OF A BUILDING as an INVERSE RPG ZIPS back
up into a WINDOW ­

Ives has spotted the window and calls for an RPG to 'follow'
the inverse one, BLASTING the building... the Protagonist
checks his watch ­ '8:10', '8:09'...


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Neil checks his watch ­ '8:08', '8:07'... he heads downhill,
towards the city, where the rest of Blue team BEAT BACK the
enemy...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ LATE AFTERNOON

Kat hoses the raspberries and glass from the deck... Sator
appears, watching as she turns the water on herself.

                    SATOR
          They told me you'd gone ashore.

                    KAT
          They told me you'd flown off.

                    SATOR
          I came back. To see you and Max.

                    KAT
          Max is on shore with Anna. We need
          time, just you and me. After what -

                    SATOR
          I was joking. A stupid joke ­
                    KAT
          You think I'm a terrible mother.

                    SATOR
          We both know my opinion of you is
          higher than yours of me.

                    KAT
          I want things to be better, Andrei.

She moves towards him. Sator nods. Picks up the phone ­

                    SATOR
          Have the captain turn the boat so
          we'll see the sunset from here.
                                                        127.


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist RUNS across the street, FIRING at the
enemy... he SPOTS the TUNNEL ENTRANCE between two buildings.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Ives! Splinter unit here!

Ives nods. RACES over, drawing fire the whole way...


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12

Neil races into the city streets... he sees Commander Wheeler
and a BLUE SOLDIER take shelter in a large jagged BREACH in
the ground-floor wall of a massive structure.

Neil is FORCED to hit the deck, ducking INVERTED fire all
around... he looks over at Wheeler, and sees DUST GATHERING
AROUND THE BREACH...

                    NEIL
          Wheeler! Get out of there! Wheeler!

Wheeler hears him ­ tries to grab the Blue Soldier ­ MASSIVE
CHUNKS OF CONCRETE SCRAPE OVER NEIL'S HEAD, FLYING TOWARDS
WHEELER, who DIVES CLEAR ­ the wall REASSEMBLES ON TOP OF the
Blue Soldier, CRUSHING HIM...

Neil winces. Starts crawling for better cover... checks his
watch ­ '6:24','6:23'...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ LATE AFTERNOON

Sator looks past Kat to the lowering sun.
                    SATOR
          It's going to be a beautiful
          sunset. I'll get Max brought back ­
          we should share the moment with
          him.

Sator picks up the phone. Kat looks at the shore, uneasy...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Ives and the Protagonist shelter as Red team exchanges fire
with the Enemy further up the street. The Protagonist checks
his watch ­ '5:15', '5:14'...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Let's go. We're running out of
          time.
                                                         128.


                    IVES
          If they see us, it's all for
          nothing.

                    PROTAGONIST
          We need a distraction.

Ives looks ahead to the LEANING RUIN OF A BUILDING TOP...

                    IVES
          Don't worry about that...


EXT. CITY STREETS ­ DAY

Neil checks his watch ­ '5:10', '5:09'... frustrated, pinned
down, he looks around for a way to break cover...

Commander Wheeler, with the rest of Blue team, SHELTERS in
the shadow of the RUINED BASE of a building, pinned by ENEMY
FIRE from the base of the building...

                    WHEELER
          RPG! Take out the base ­ on my mark
          ­

She checks her watch ­ '5:04', '5:03'...

The BLUE RPG SOLDIER takes aim...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist spots SMALL DEBRIS ROLLING across the
street... GATHERING MOMENTUM...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Ives!

Ives sees LARGER and LARGER debris is ROLLING down the street
towards the LEANING RUIN OF A BUILDING TOP...

                    IVES
          It's about to get distracting...

He signals a RED RPG SOLDIER...

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          On my mark!

He looks at his watch ­ '5:01', '5:00' ­

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Fire!

The leaning ruin THRUSTS UPWARDS ­
                                                           129.


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Wheeler watches as the Leaning Ruin's UPPER STOREYS
REASSEMBLE, as its BASE EXPLODES...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist takes cover as the Leaning Ruin's BASE
REASSEMBLES as its UPPER STOREYS EXPLODE... the Protagonist
and Ives race at the tunnel entrance ­ the GREY TRUCK RACES
at them as they dive for the tunnel...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Wheeler ducks as the weight of the upper storeys COLLAPSES
the building...

Neil lifts his head after the EXPLO/IMPLOSION. Clear. He gets
up and starts RUNNING...


EXT. TUNNEL ENTRANCE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Ives RACE into the tunnel, HITTING A
TRIPWIRE WHICH BLOWS THE TUNNEL ENTRANCE DOWN BEHIND THEM AS
THEY JUMP INSIDE...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ LATE AFTERNOON

Sator hangs up. He holds a SILVER PILL in the sunlight,
studying it...

                    KAT
          What's that?
                    SATOR
          I borrowed it from the CIA.

                    KAT
          But what is it?

                    SATOR
          The way the world ends, not with a
          bang but a whimper.

                    KAT
          I don't understand.

                    SATOR
          When I take this, it's all over.

                    KAT
          Then don't take it, yet.

Sator looks at her, needing her to care.
                                                          130.


                     SATOR
          Why not?

                    KAT
          We've got the sunset coming and a
          little vodka left...

                    SATOR
          And Max will be here soon... they
          thought it was you, not Anna, on
          shore with Max.

Kat steps up in front of Sator, seductive...

                    KAT
          As long as you can tell the
          difference...

Sator smiles appreciatively, but pulls out his phone ­

                    SATOR
          A moment's business, my love...


EXT. MAHIR'S BOAT ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir checks his radio ­

                    IVES
               (over radio)
          Not clear. Repeat, not clear...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Ives look back at the COLLAPSED ENTRANCE
­
                    PROTAGONIST
          We're committed now.

They turn and RACE through the mining tunnel...

                    IVES
               (into radio)
          Just hold tight ­ we're almost
          there...


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Neil spots SATOR'S GREY MI8 OVERHEAD, a rope hanging down.
Across the street he sees VOLKOV REVERSE-EXIT the tunnel
mouth, CROUCHING to 'DERIG' a tripwired booby trap, carrying
it towards the chopper, then LEAPING up onto the line ­
RISING from the streets...
                                                        131.


Neil STARES. CONCERNED. Checks his watch ­ '4:10', '4:09'...
Then TAKES OFF, SPRINTING ­

                    WHEELER
          Neil!

She watches him go ahead, then signals Blue team to keep
pushing forward...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist and Ives run down the tunnel... they slow as
they see a BODY, blue armband, lying on the ground on the
opposite side of a SET OF BARS at the end of the tunnel.

They can see into the hypocentre, the GIANT ATOMIC-HEWN
CAVERN, daylight above, CAPSULE on the rock floor next to the
mouth of a BORE HOLE. The Protagonist checks his watch ­
'4:06', '4:05' ... Ives checks the ELECTRONIC LOCK ­

                    IVES
          We don't have anything big enough
          to blow this. Try him ­

The Protagonist reaches through the bars and checks the body
­ FREEZES: attached to a zip, a TALISMAN ­ A COIN WITH A HOLE
HANGING FROM A SMALL LENGTH OF ORANGE AND YELLOW STRING...

The Protagonist looks at it, quizzical, rises ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Nothing. Can you pick it?

                    SATOR (O.S.)
          I hope not. I paid a lot for that
          lock...
WHAM! Ives goes down ­ SHOT BY VOLKOV, bullet SPARKING off
his helmet ­ on the other side of the bars ­ gun pointed at
the Protagonist, FIELD RADIO held out... Sator's voice ECHOES
through the tunnel ­

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
               (over phone)
          How do you like where my journey
          began, and yours ends?

Volkov takes the Protagonist's gun. Forces him to push Ives's
gun through the bars.

                    PROTAGONIST
          A little radioactive for my taste.

Volkov drops the guns into the water, places the radio by the
bars...
                                                           132.


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ LATE AFTERNOON

Sator steps away from Kat as he speaks quietly into the
phone.

                    SATOR
          My fate was always bound up with
          radiation. We'd work where no one
          else would. We made a devil's
          bargain ­ money for time. We sold
          our futures.

Kat looks at Mahir's boat. Nothing. She looks to the shore.
Far in the distance, she can see the TENDER APPROACHING...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist looks at Volkov. At the bars between him and
the capsule...

                    PROTAGONIST
          Now you're making the same mistake
          for the entire world.

                    SATOR
               (over phone)
          It wasn't a mistake. I made the
          bargain I could. What was yours?
          You fight for a cause you barely
          understand. With people you trust
          so little you've told them nothing
          about what you're doing. When I die
          the world dies with me. And your
          knowledge dies with you. Buried in
          the tomb like an anonymous Egyptian
          builder sealed in the pyramid to
          keep his secret...


INT. TURNSTILE BUILDING, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Neil comes into the turnstile room... he watches ENEMY TROOPS
enter/exit the machine, inverting to join the battle. He
waits for his chance... the room is empty... he sees himself
through the proving window, and RUNS at the machine...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ EVENING

Sator speaks into his phone ­

                    SATOR
          Your faith is blind. You're a
          fanatic.
                                                           133.


                    PROTAGONIST
               (over phone)
          What's more fanatical than trying
          to destroy the world?

Kat moves towards Sator, but he raises a finger...

                     SATOR
          I'm not. I'm creating a new one.
          Somewhere, sometime, a man in a
          crystalline tower throws a switch
          and Armageddon is both triggered
          and avoided. Entropy inverts the
          same way the magnetic poles have
          switched 183 times over the
          millennia. Now time itself switches
          direction.

Sator looks out at the lowering sun...

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          The same sunshine we've basked in
          will warm the faces of our
          descendants generations from now.

Kat looks at Mahir's boat. Nothing. She looks to shore,
watching the TENDER APPROACHING...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist looks at his watch ­ '2:12', '2:11'...

                    PROTAGONIST
          How can they want to destroy us?

                    SATOR
               (over phone)
          Because their oceans rose and their
          rivers ran dry. Don't you see ­?
          Their world shrivelled because of
          us. They have no choice but to turn
          back, there's no life ahead of
          them. And we're responsible.
          Knowing this, do you still want me
          to stop?

                    PROTAGONIST
          Yes. Each generation looks out for
          its own survival.


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

Sator looks out at the glittering water ­

                    SATOR
          That's exactly what they're doing.
                                                          134.


                    PROTAGONIST
               (over phone)
          Sure, but not you. You're a
          traitor. Bringing death to all
          because you have no life of your
          own left.

                    SATOR
          When I'm done, life continues.

                    PROTAGONIST
               (over phone)
          Not your son's.

                    SATOR
          My greatest sin was to bring a son
          into a world I knew was ending...
          do you think God will forgive me?

                    PROTAGONIST
               (over phone)
          For killing your son? No.

                    SATOR
          He should understand ­ he killed
          his own.


EXT. CITY STREETS, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Neil, FORWARDS NOW, spots a GREY TRUCK outside the turnstile
building ­ he jumps in, FIRING IT UP ­

RACING THROUGH THE STREETS, PAST THE IMPLODING/ EXPLODING
BUILDING, racing for the tunnel mouth, trying to head off the
Protagonist and Ives ­
                    NEIL
          Wait! Wait!

They dive into the tunnel, which COLLAPSES. Neil sets his
sights on the hypocentre ridge above, GUNS the engine...


EXT. LZ, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Wheeler leads Blue team towards the CHINOOKS LOWERING
CONTAINERS... as they carry their wounded and lurch towards
the containers, they see Red team 'REASSEMBLING' the anti-
aircraft guns...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist watches Volkov pick up a BLACK, METAL,
GEOMETRICALLY COMPLEX BAR... the algorithm.
                                                        135.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You don't believe in God. Or a new
          future. Or anything outside your
          own experience.

                    SATOR
               (over phone)
          That's all any of us knows. The
          rest is belief, and I don't have
          it.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Without it you're not human. You're
          a madman.

                    SATOR
               (over phone)
          Or a god of sorts.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Like I said.

Volkov slowly backs towards the capsule with the algorithm...
The Protagonist looks down at Ives ­ whose hand is MOVING...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

A BEEP. Sator checks his watch.

                    SATOR
          Our time is up.

He looks across at Kat standing by the rail.

                    SATOR (CONT'D)
          I'll give my wife your love.
                    PROTAGONIST
               (over phone)
          You're forgetting, I haven't met
          her, yet.

                    SATOR
          That's right, after you meet her,
          she dies. I'll just give her my
          love, instead.


INT. HYPOCENTRE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Volkov seals the capsule ­ hooks it to a winch... the
Protagonist watches Ives's hand emerge with a SIDEARM...
Volkov raises the capsule up over the mouth of the DEEP BORE
HOLE, then steps back, preparing to release the winch and
drop the capsule into the well...
                                                        136.


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ SUNSET

Sator goes to hang up, pauses... an afterthought ­

                    SATOR
          Volkov?


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

Volkov RUSHES FORWARD with his gun...

                    SATOR
               (over phone; in Russian,
               subtitled)
          ­ Shoot him in the head. ­

Volkov PULLS HIS TRIGGER ­ but the Dead Tenet Soldier has
'RISEN' to be in front of the gun 'ABSORBING' the bullet ­
then LEAPING to one side, ALIVE ­


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ CONTINUOUS

Sator hears the shot, SATISFIED ­ Kat pulls the phone away ­

                    KAT
          Enough business, Andrei...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist DIVES to where Ives is lying, GRABS his gun ­
Volkov TURNS, RUNNING FOR the winch-release ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          WAIT! WAIT!
He FIRES at Volkov, who goes down just short of the winch...

Ives struggles to his feet, checking his watch ­ '1:07',
'1:06'...

Hearing BEEPS, Ives looks up. THE LOCK is open ­


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil RACES up the slope to the ridge ­ through the MINEFIELD,
setting off personnel mines in his wake, NARROWLY AVOIDING
RUNNING HIMSELF OVER...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ EVENING

As Kat pours him a drink, Sator looks out at the glowing
horizon, fiddling with the silver pill... he POINTS ­
                                                         137.


                    SATOR
          Tomorrow the sun will rise in that
          same spot. For the first time in
          history. Because I've told it to.
               (looks at her like she's
               a loyal dog)
          You have no idea what I'm talking
          about, do you?

She looks at him, smiles sweetly.

                    KAT
          It sounds terribly important,
          Andrei.

He reaches for her ­ she gets up, moves to the rail ­

                    SATOR
          Where're you going?

She grabs the hose, starts spraying herself ­

                    KAT
          Aren't you hot?

Kat sprays the deck in front of the rail ­

                    SATOR
          What're you doing, now?

                    KAT
          I spilled sunscreen.

                       SATOR
          So what?

                    KAT
          It's slippery.

                    SATOR
          Just come here...

She looks at Sator lying on the daybed like an appalling
emperor. Moves towards him. Grabs the sunscreen.

                       KAT
          Turn over.

                    SATOR
          The sun's almost gone.

                    KAT
          You'll like it.

He rolls over, obedient. She squirts a large dollop across
his back. Looks up at Mahir's boat, hopeful. Nothing.
                                                         138.


She checks her watch as she lazily smears the sunscreen
across Sator's back. He groans. Kat watches the TENDER
APPROACHING, she can just make out HERSELF AND HER SON...


INT. TUNNEL, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist watches the Dead Tenet Soldier RACING
BACKWARDS from the gate, out of the tunnel ­

                     IVES
          COME ON!

The Protagonist TURNS ­ Ives swings the gate open ­ they RACE
through, just before it closes, SLAMMING SHUT behind them ­

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Tunnel's sealed!

The Protagonist steps over Volkov, STRUGGLES with the
capsule, it swings, HANGING precariously over the well...

                    IVES (CONT'D)
               (into radio)
          Mahir, do you copy?


EXT. MAHIR'S BOAT ­ EVENING

Mahir looks through binoculars, FRUSTRATED, flare gun ready ­

                    IVES
               (over radio)
          Hold! Repeat, hold!


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY
Neil REVERSES towards the hole ­ jumps out, pulling a line
from the rear winch...


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ SUNSET

Kat looks at Mahir's boat. Nothing. She checks her watch...
looks down at the tender approaching ­ it's close enough she
can clearly see HERSELF CHATTING AND LAUGHING WITH MAX... she
jumps up from the daybed, holding the diver's bag. Sator
looks up at her, surprised.

                    KAT
          I can't do this.

                    SATOR
          Don't spoil this moment, Kat.

                    KAT
          I can't let you think you've won...
                                                        139.


Sator looks at her, suddenly wary...

                     SATOR
          What are you talking about,
          Katherine?

                    KAT
          I'm not letting you go to your
          grave thinking we're all coming
          with you. I can't give you that ­

She pulls out the SILENCED PISTOL. He is UTTERLY UNAFRAID.

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          You're dying alone, Andrei.

                    SATOR
               (contemptuous)
          No, I'm not.

                    KAT
          Andrei, look in my eyes. Which do
          you see, despair... or anger?

                    SATOR
          What?

                    KAT
          I'm not the woman who could find
          love for you even though you'd
          scarred her on the inside...

Kat pulls up her shirt to reveal the MASSIVE, ANGRY SCAR ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          I'm the vengeful bitch you scarred
          on the outside.
Sator realizes he's been conned ­ LUNGES FOR HER ­

                    SATOR
          You ­!

KAT SHOOTS HIM IN THE UPPER CHEST ­ his hands go to his chest
­ he GASPS, air leaking from his lungs... Kat ROLLS Sator off
the daybed onto his back ­ he GURGLES ­ she GRABS his legs ­
SLIDES HIM AT THE GAP BELOW THE RAIL ­

Sator SHOOTS off the deck, TUMBLING DOWN to the sea ­ his
head CRACKS on the rear platform as he HITS the water ­


EXT. MAHIR'S BOAT ­ CONTINUOUS

Mahir lowers his binoculars, STARTLED, as he sees Sator's
body pitch into the sea ­
                                                           140.


                    MAHIR
               (into radio)
          She's killed him! She's killed him!

Mahir GUNS the engine, racing towards the yacht...


INT. HYPOCENTRE, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

The Protagonist opens the capsule, revealing the algorithm ­

                    IVES
          She jumped the gun ­ she killed
          him!

The Protagonist looks at Ives, ashen ­ A LINE DROPS BETWEEN
THEM ­


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

Neil is at the wheel of the truck. Through the rear-view
mirror he looks at his line running into the hole. Through
the windshield he watches Red and Blue soldiers finish
loading and LIFT OFF. He checks his watch ­ '00:09',
'00:08'...

                      NEIL
          Fuck it ­

He GUNS it, PULLING AWAY FROM THE HOLE ­


INT. HYPOCENTRE, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist and Ives are YANKED into the air, the
Protagonist CLUTCHING the algorithm ­ as they approach the
rocky edge of the hole, Ives raises his boots to cushion the
­ IMPACT! They BOUNCE PAINFULLY over the lip ­


EXT. HYPOCENTRE RIDGE, STALSK-12 ­ CONTINUOUS

The truck DRAGS them along the rocky ground, away from the
hole as... BOOOOM!!!! THE ROCKY GROUND BUCKLES WITH FORCE ­

SMOKE and FLAMES BLAST up out of the hole in an ANGRY PLUME ­

The ground around the hole COLLAPSES IN AN EVER-GROWING
RADIUS ­

The line SNAPS, leaving the Protagonist and Ives TUMBLING to
a stop... The SUBSIDENCE approaches, SLOWING, SLOWING... the
ground OPENS UP under the Protagonist ­ Ives GRABS HIM ­ the
Protagonist has the algorithm in his hands, Ives PULLS him
back onto solid ground...
                                                        141.


EXT. LZ, STALSK-12 ­ DAY

Wheeler PULLS a last Blue team soldier into the container as
her watch hits ZERO ­ the container door SLAMS shut ­

                    BLUE TEAM SOLDIER
          Do you think they made it?


EXT. PRIVATE DECK, SATOR'S YACHT ­ SUNSET

Kat picks up the shell casing, drops it in the diver's bag,
zips it up, attaches the lanyard to her ankle, sprays down
the deck, WASHING away BLOOD and SUNSCREEN...

Kat steps up to the railing. Watches Mahir, down below,
getting a line on Sator's body. Kat glances over at the
TENDER ARRIVING WITH HER EARLIER SELF AND HER SON... Kat
DIVES, ARCING GRACEFULLY THROUGH THE SUNSET...

Kat's earlier self, stepping onto the yacht, catches a
glimpse of a graceful form SLICING into the water. She looks,
CURIOUS, but Max TUGS her sleeve and she turns.


EXT. COAST OF VIET NAM ­ CONTINUOUS

On Mahir's SPEEDING boat, Kat hands Mahir the diver's bag and
looks up ahead to the last light of day...

                    PROTAGONIST
               (over radio)
          Kat, you jumped the gun!

Mahir hands her the radio ­

                    KAT
          I couldn't do it, I couldn't let
          him die thinking he'd won. And I
          knew you'd find a way.

Silence. She glances Mahir, suddenly concerned ­

                    KAT (CONT'D)
          Wait, you found a way? We're okay,
          right?

                    PROTAGONIST
               (over radio)
          Yeah. We found a way. Be safe.

Mahir's boat SPEEDS AWAY through the twilight...

...DRAGGING Sator's body behind.
                                                        142.


EXT. WINDSWEPT PLAIN OUTSIDE STALSK-12 ­ EVENING

A Chinook swirls snow around the blasted ruins... Ives and
the Protagonist slump, bruised, exhausted, gas masks off,
breathing hard. On the ground between them ­ the matte-black
algorithm... Neil approaches, removing his gas mask...

                    PROTAGONIST
          I thought you were inverted.

                     NEIL
          Changed gears halfway ­ you needed
          help here.

                    IVES
          We needed help down there.
               (to Protagonist)
          How'd you get that lock open?

                    PROTAGONIST
          It wasn't me.
               (to Neil)
          Didn't your team need you?

                    NEIL
          I'll get them on the next pass.
          Right, Ives?

                    IVES
          Once I've caught my breath.

The Protagonist reaches for the algorithm ­ Ives PULLS it out
of his reach ­ his gun laying casually across his leg. As
Neil and the Protagonist watch, Ives takes his weapon in
hand, gets to his feet... He lifts the algorithm... looks
around at the deserted plain above Stalsk-12...
                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Nice and private.

Ives SEPARATES the algorithm into THREE COMPONENTS ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          No one who's seen this leaves the
          field...

                    IVES
          We hide it, we end our lives. It's
          the only way to be sure.

Ives TOSSES them each one component...

                    IVES (CONT'D)
          But as to when...

Ives HOLSTERS his sidearm.
                                                        143.


                    IVES (CONT'D)
          Maybe that's every man's decision
          to make for himself.

                    NEIL
          You're not going to kill us?

                    IVES
          If I ever find you I will.

                    NEIL
          But you won't look too hard.

                    IVES
          Yes, I will.

Neil shakes his head, smiling at this. Ives heads towards the
Chinook. Neil and the Protagonist watch him go...

                    NEIL
          You're not heading back to London
          to check on Kat, are you?

                     PROTAGONIST
          Of course not. That would be too
          dangerous.

                    NEIL
          Even from afar.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Even from afar.

Neil thinks of something. Looks at Ives ­

                    NEIL
          Ives, wait!
Neil takes his section of the algorithm, REATTACHES it to the
Protagonist's.

                    PROTAGONIST
          You're really going back in?

                    NEIL
          I'm the only one who could've got
          that door open in time, right Ives?

Ives looks at Neil, sizing him up.

                    IVES
          I don't have any locksmiths as good
          as you.

Neil turns to the Protagonist, grabs his BACKPACK...
                                                        144.


                    NEIL
          See? That's me in there, again.
          Weaving another pass in the fabric
          of this mission.

Neil SWINGS his pack onto his back, revealing a TALISMAN ­ A
COIN WITH A HOLE TIED to the zip WITH ORANGE AND YELLOW
THREAD ­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Neil, wait.

                    NEIL
          We just saved the world ­ we can't
          leave anything to chance.

The Protagonist thinks. Struggles.

                    PROTAGONIST
          But can we change things? If we do
          it differently...?

Neil looks back at the Protagonist. Sees his struggle...

                    NEIL
          What's happened's happened.
               (smiles)
          Which is an expression of faith in
          the mechanics of the world, not an
          excuse to do nothing.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Fate?

                    NEIL
          Call it what you want.
                    PROTAGONIST
          What do you call it?

                    NEIL
          Reality. Now let me go.

The Protagonist lets him walk, tears welling up... CALLS OUT
­

                    PROTAGONIST
          Hey!
               (Neil turns)
          You never did tell me who recruited
          you.

                    NEIL
               (smiles)
          Haven't you guessed by now? You
          did. Just not when you thought. You
          have a future in the past. Years
          ago for me. Years from now for you.
                                                        145.


                    PROTAGONIST
          You've known me for years?

                    NEIL
               (nods)
          For me, I think this is the end of
          a beautiful friendship.

                    PROTAGONIST
          But for me it's just the beginning?

                    NEIL
          And we get up to some stuff. You're
          gonna love it. You'll see. This
          whole operation is a temporal
          pincer.

                    PROTAGONIST
          Whose?

                    NEIL
          Yours. You're only halfway there.
          I'll see you at the beginning,
          friend.

Neil turns. Follows Ives to board the Chinook. The
Protagonist watches him go...

                    NEIL (V.O.)
          We're the people saving the world
          from what might have been...

The Protagonist looks down at the algorithm in his hands.

                    NEIL (V.O.)
          The world will never know what
          could've happened...
He pulls up his collar and walks into the snow...


EXT. SCHOOL GATES ­ AFTERNOON

Kat is walking up the road to the school gates.

                    NEIL (V.O.)
          ...and even if they did they
          wouldn't care...

She feels something wrong. Looking across the road, she sees
a car with tinted windows shadowing her.

                    NEIL (V.O.)
          ...because no one cares about the
          bomb that didn't go off...

She gets out the dumb phone the Protagonist had given her...
                                                        146.


                    NEIL (V.O.)
          ...just the one that did...


INT./EXT. CAR ­ CONTINUOUS

Priya is in the front passenger seat. The DRIVER next to her
has a GUN and SILENCER sitting on his knee...

                    PRIYA
          Do it before the boy comes out.

The rear door opens ­ a dull thud ­ the Driver is SHOT by a
silenced pistol ­

                    PROTAGONIST (O.S.)
          That's your idea of mercy?

Priya turns ­ the Protagonist has a gun to the back of her
seat.

                    PROTAGONIST (CONT'D)
          You gave me your word.

                    PRIYA
          And I told you what it would be
          worth. Here. Today. How did you
          know?

He holds up a dumb phone, plays a voicemail ­

                    KAT
               (via recording)
          Cannon Place, 3 o'clock, it's ­

                       PROTAGONIST
          Posterity.

EXT. SCHOOL GATES ­ CONTINUOUS

Kat hits send, speaks into the phone ­

                    KAT
          Cannon Place, 3 o'clock, it's
          probably nothing...


INT./EXT. CAR ­ CONTINUOUS

The Protagonist watches Kat.

                    PROTAGONIST
          I told you you'd have to start
          looking differently at the world.

                    PRIYA
          I have to tie up the loose ends.
                                                        147.


                      PROTAGONIST
            That was never your job.

                      PRIYA
            Then whose was it?

The Protagonist brings his focus back to Priya.

                      PROTAGONIST
            Mine. I realized I wasn't working
            for you. We've both been working
            for me... I'm the protagonist.

                      PRIYA
            Then you'd better tie up those
            loose ends.

He shoots her through the seat back. She slumps forward.

                      PROTAGONIST
            Mission accomplished.

The Protagonist looks across the road. The kids stream out...
Kat sees Max coming, takes one last look at the dark car...

                      NEIL (V.O.)
            ...but it's the bomb that didn't go
            off...

Kat shakes her head, smiling at her own folly, looks at the
phone like it's silly ­

                      NEIL (V.O.)
            ...the danger no one knew was
            real...

She tosses the phone carelessly into her bag.
                      NEIL (V.O.)
            That's the bomb with the real power
            to change the world.

The Protagonist watches Kat and Max walk away. Max offers Kat
his hand and we ­

FADE OUT.

CREDITS.

END.
 

Tenet



Writers :   Christopher Nolan
Genres :   Action  Sci-Fi  Thriller


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