THE SILVER SURFER
ANTIBODY
(#1875-07)
TELEPLAY BY
LARRY BRODY & MICHAEL STEVEN GREGORY
STORY BY
HARLAN ELLISON
REV. PAGES *
MAY 22, 1997
SECOND REV. FINAL DRAFT
MAY 16, 1997
THE SILVER SURFER
"ANTIBODY"
TEASER
FADE IN:
EXT. PLANET OF ZENN-LA - DAY
PANNING ACROSS its peaceful countryside, where predator and
prey roam side by side through green fields.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Zenn-La! Although only in my
mind, it seems so real, so near...
THE ACADEMY
Where beings of all kinds have gathered to study.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Planet of my birth, where I lived,
and learned...
We TIGHTEN ON two of the more human-like beings: NORRIN RADD
and SHALLA BAL.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
And, yes, where I loved --
Norrin Radd and Shalla Bal lean forward to steal a kiss. But
before their faces can touch everything around them EXPLODES
INTO:
EXT. DEEP SPACE - MATCHING SHOT - THE SILVER SURFER
WARPING IN on his board, against the star-studded velvet of
space. He wobbles unsteadily on his board.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
As the reality is gone, so too is
the vision, like a fever dream!
(wobbling unsteadily)
Yet how can I have a fever, when
Galactus' power cosmic has removed
from me the travails of common
mortality...?
The Surfer dips into the pipeline of a COSMIC WAVE and soars
into an asteroid field, slaloming through the jagged rocks.
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SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
Just as he has doomed me to an
endless search for my home --
CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER
He misses a move -- and smashes his shoulder against a small
asteroid! The Surfer reels backward, as:
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
What is happening? I have soared
through far more treacherous
courses and never missed a twist
or turn --
He hits another asteroid and GRUNTS from the impact. His
body starts to shake as though from the cold.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
No! I -- felt -- that!
(realizing)
Just as I feel the icy vacuum of
space seize my bones!
THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - SPACE AROUND HIM
As he looks around. Everything blurs, clears, then blurs
again.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
My head throbs...can scarcely
see --
BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
As he tries to sweep out of the path of the rest of the
asteroids. But he can't pull it off, and another one hits
him, then another, another.
The Surfer falls to one knee, hands reaching out to hang onto
the board. Completely out of control, he caroms from
asteroid to asteroid like a maddened billiard ball, and with
each collision his speed increases, so that he's going faster
and faster, heading toward:
A GRAVITY WELL
Black and pulsating, it's a huge, violent gash in the very
fabric of space, into which cosmic debris is being inexorably
pulled, all of it EXPLODING upon reaching its core.
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SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
A gravity well...!
ANOTHER ANGLE
The asteroids alter their course, streaming toward the
gravity well -- and carrying the helpless Silver Surfer with
them!
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Nature's most destructive force,
capable of sucking even the most
powerful of celestial bodies into
its maw...
Frantically, tries to scramble away, like a surfer on Earth
paddling from a shark! Still, he and the board are sucked
back toward the gravity well.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
And I have only a fraction of my
accustomed strength --
With every ounce of resolve he possesses, the Surfer forces
himself to his feet. He angles the board at a 90-degree
angle to the gravity well and tries to fly away, only to look
up and see --
THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - AN APPROACHING ASTEROID
As a big as a small planet. It's coming directly AT CAMERA
at breakneck speed!
BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
CRYING OUT WORDLESSLY as he and the huge asteroid collide!
The asteroid SHATTERS into powdery fragments, both the
fragments and the Surfer shooting back, back -- into the
overpowering blackness of the gravity well!
FADE OUT.
END OF TEASER
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ACT ONE
FADE IN:
EXT. DEEP SPACE - THE GRAVITY WELL
ANGLING WITH the remaining asteroids from the asteroid field
as they are sucked into the center of the well, where, one
after another, they EXPLODE!
INT. THE GRAVITY WELL - THE SILVER SURFER
Limp and immobile, he moves closer and closer to the core of
the gravity well, until:
A STREAKING GOUT OF FLAME
BLAZES into the gravity well and encircles the Surfer and his
board! As the flame streaks onward, we HOLD ON where the
Surfer was: Both he and the board are gone!
EXT. DEEP SPACE - WIDE ON THE GRAVITY WELL
The streaking flame continues in a wide arc, zooming back
around to the edge of the gravity well and then emerging from
it. We ANGLE WITH the flame as it continues through space
like a comet. The flame moves faster, faster, FORESHORTENING
INTO WARP as we
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. ANOTHER PART OF SPACE - MATCHING SHOT - A BLAZING SUN
Its fiery surface fills a black sky. We ANGLE WITH the
tendril of a sunspot as it wafts through empty space to:
EXT. AN AIRLESS PLANET - NIGHT
FINDING the Silver Surfer lying on its rocky, lifeless
surface. His dull body GLOWS as he absorbs the tendril of
SOLAR ENERGY, and he awakens with a GROAN, looks around him.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
This is not the afterlife the
Master taught. Where am I...?
He trails off as he turns to see:
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A FLAME
FLICKERING DIMLY. Another tendril of SOLAR ENERGY enters it,
and, WIDENING, we SEE that the flame is part of the hair of
NOVA, the beautiful new herald of Galactus.
She too is lying on the ground, but as she absorbs the energy
Nova also GLOWS MORE BRIGHTLY, and raises her head with a
GROAN of her own. She smiles when she sees the Surfer.
NOVA
Silver Surfer! We made it!
SILVER SURFER
You are the one who rescued me?
I am in your debt.
NOVA
Actually, it's kinda like a debit
card. You might say you pre-paid.
The Surfer gets to his feet. Nova does the same. He looks
at her closely.
SILVER SURFER
(puzzled)
Had I ever encountered such a one
as yourself, I am certain I would
recall.
NOVA
I'm Nova. You saved my life once,
on a little mudball called Earth.
(beat)
I looked a little different then...
And we TIGHTEN ON the Surfer and
SMASH CUT TO:
EXT. THE PLANET EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY (FLASHBACK
FROM EPISODE #1875-03)
The Silver Surfer kneels on the beach before the injured
FRANKIE RAYE, his eyes GLOWING with a BEAM OF HEALING ENERGY.
NOVA (V.O.)
The name was Frankie Ray...
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As Frankie's friend, AMBER, looks on, astonished, the HEALING
ENERGY bathes Frankie in its light, and the young woman opens
her eyes and looks at the Surfer, healthy once more as we
SMASH CUT TO:
EXT. AN AIRLESS PLANET - NIGHT
As the Surfer nods in realization. More tendrils of SOLAR
ENERGY spin around and into into both Nova and him, the two
of them slowly returning to their "normal" vibrant colors as:
SILVER SURFER
You have indeed changed -- but how
did this come to be?
NOVA
Call it the ultimate makeover, by
your old boss.
(beat)
I'm Galactus' new herald -- and
I'm here to ask you to help keep
Big G alive!
SILVER SURFER
You serve Galactus? And you think
that I, who have toiled for him,
and fought with him, and suffered
beyond measure because of him,
would want to save the Devourer of
Worlds?
NOVA
As a matter of fact, I do.
(beat)
'Cause if he goes, so does
everything he and his power cosmic
have ever touched. You, me --
The Surfer cuts her off. We TIGHTEN ON his haunted face.
SILVER SURFER
Shalla Bal...!
And, on the Surfer's reaction, we
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM
PANNING ACROSS a solar system where everything is blasted,
seared, destroyed.
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We ANGLE PAST a planet that's been shattered into whirling
chunks, the Silver Surfer and Nova WARPING IN nearby, as:
SILVER SURFER
We have traveled to virtually the
other side of the universe! How
did you find me at such a distance?
NOVA
I always find what I look for.
Since I was a kid, anywhere I've
needed to be -- bam! -- I've been
there!
They continue deeper into the star system, Nova leading the
way.
NOVA
(continuing)
That's why Galactus gave me your
old job after just one interview.
He said I had some kind of trick
gene that was triggered when you
healed me --
SILVER SURFER
Nova! Get down!
ANOTHER ANGLE
The Surfer reaches out to Nova's flaming form, pushing her
out of the way of a chunk of planet. Both of them go head
over heels, barely able to stop themselves, and the planetoid
continues on. We HOLD ON the Surfer, still shaking with
cold, and Nova, sweating from her own heat.
SILVER SURFER
With each passing instant, I grow
weaker!
NOVA
You're not the man you used to be,
Silverado, and I'm not the new
me...
(beat)
It's 'cause we're sick. And the
reason we are is right there.
Nova points ahead of them, and the Surfer follows her gaze to:
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THE DARK PLANET
A cracked, dead world, completely sucked dry. Imbedded deep
into the planet are Galactus' cables of destruction, FIZZLING
weakly. We ANGLE UP the cables TO:
GALACTUS' SHIP
Still huge, but no longer very impressive. Many of its
cables hang limply, like dead spider legs, and at the top of
the ship, FAINTLY COLORED ENERGY WISPS drift from the control
center.
SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
This is Galactus' ship? My mind
cannot accept what my eyes see -- !
The Surfer breaks off as an enormous, pterodactyl-like
creature swoops through the ENERGY WISPS at the ship.
THE SILVER SURFER AND NOVA
As the two of them react.
SILVER SURFER
A Harpy Rasp!
NOVA
It's worse than I thought! The
ship's defenses must be completely
down!
Without planning it, they act in unison, the Surfer
unleashing a COSMIC POWER BLAST, while Nova FIRES a COSMIC
POWER FIREBALL at:
THE HARPY RASP
SCREECHING, it EXPLODES into a fiery nothingness! Other
Harpy Rasps which have been circling nearby TRILL excitedly
and scatter -- but not very far.
THE SILVER SURFER AND NOVA
Are staggered by the effort.
SILVER SURFER
Harpy Rasps feed only on the raw
energy of dying power!
NOVA
What -- you thought I was kidding?
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Both the Surfer and Nova force themselves to fly to the ship
faster. As they sweep at the control center we ANGLE TO the
Harpy Rasps, who are gathering around the ship once again.
TIGHTENING ON them, we SEE that they aren't organic at all.
Rather, they are mechanical constructions, with strange
protuberance hidden behind their wings.
The fake Harpy Rasps gaze down at Galactus' ship, and the
protuberances BEEP, red "eyes" blinking in a way we've seen
before -- on Draconian spy satellites! We HOLD ON the
strangeness of this as:
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER
Oblivious to what's going on behind them, the Silver Surfer
and Nova fly in, and immediately are greeted by:
GALACTUS (O.S.)
Ah, Nova, do my dimming eyes
deceive me, or is that truly the
First Herald you have in tow?
The Surfer turns toward the familiar voice, and GASPS as:
THE COMMAND CHAIR - INTERCUTTING AS NECESSARY WITH THE
SILVER SURFER AND NOVA
Escaping ENERGY wafts up from the Planetary Converter beneath
the chair, instead of being absorbed. Starting at Galactus'
mighty boots, we ANGLE UP the chair and the form within it
as, with a bitter LAUGH:
GALACTUS (O.S.)
Tell me, Silver Surfer, have you
come to pluck at my essence with
the Harpy Rasps? Or merely to
shovel the last bit of cosmic dirt
over my grave?
NOVA
I brought him here, my master, to
help you survive!
GALACTUS (O.S.)
The survival of Galactus was the
least of my First Herald's
concerns when he chose to renege
on his vow and go his own way.
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SILVER SURFER
That is not precisely what
happened, great Galactus --
We REACH Galactus' helmeted head. What we can SEE of it
(little more than his mouth, or cheekbone, or an eye) is
shrunken, the skin loose. His skin is ashen, almost dead
white. It's the face of a very sick man.
GALACTUS
Still must you so self-righteously
dispute me? I need no help from
you, Silver Surfer.
(roaring with all his
strength)
Go!
We TIGHTEN ON Galactus' finger as it stabs out at a control
on the command chair -- but never reaches it. Instead, the
finger stops in mid-movement, quivering impotently.
ANOTHER ANGLE - CONTINUING TO INTERCUT
The Silver Surfer and Nova stare as:
GALACTUS
I cannot...move...
Galactus' voice fills with pain. His whole body shudders.
GALACTUS
(continuing)
Within my body, I know not where,
is a rot so deep that it has
poisoned my very core...
Convulsively, Galactus trails off, and his eyes close. All
the power in the control center BLINKS OFF, then RETURNS, and
at the same time the Surfer's color darkens, then lightens
again, while Nova flares up, then dims, the two of them
recovering as:
NOVA
Surfer, please, you've got to do
something before it's too late for
all of us!
SILVER SURFER
There are those who consider me a
traitor to life for ever having
served Galactus! Would not saving
him be the ultimate in treachery?
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NOVA
Hey, give me some credit, huh?
The only way I could live with
myself was by changing the big
guy's diet.
(beat)
As long as I'm around, all he gets
is "planet light." No salt. No
sugar. No intelligent life --
GALACTUS
(eyes snapping open)
Nova!
WIDER
At Galactus' bellow, both the Surfer and Nova whirl -- just
in time to spot the Harpy Rasps who are diving right into the
control center. Once more, the two of them unleash their
versions of the POWER COSMIC -- and, with more SHRIEKS, the
creatures EXPLODE!
CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER AND NOVA
Nova collapses, falling to the floor. The Surfer sweeps down
to her. He looks at her sorrowfully -- and makes a decision.
SILVER SURFER
When did this begin?
NOVA
I did what I always do, and found
the planet below. Everything
seemed just fine -- 'til Galactus
tried to absorb its energy Then
he started shaking and bellowing --
(realizing)
Surfer -- the best job I could get
without a college degree's going
right down the tubes -- and I'm
responsible!
SILVER SURFER
Responsibility is not the issue
now. A solution is.
(beat)
If there were a way to actually
enter Galactus, together we might
still be strong enough to fight
whatever is there --
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GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
Nova breaks off as, with a GROAN, Galactus convulses again.
His lips are barely able to move as:
GALACTUS
There is a way, but I cannot risk
both of you in one stratagem. The
Silver Surfer must go alone.
(beat)
Nova, you can best use your
talents to guide him from without.
WIDER
The Surfer soars upward, circling before Galactus' eyes, as
he gets another idea:
SILVER SURFER
Galactus! Still is there one
condition to be met --
GALACTUS
I know what you wish -- and I
grant your boon.
(with great effort)
Do what you must -- and all my
knowledge of Zenn-La will be yours!
The Surfer smiles grimly, and a CRACKLING BEAM OF ENERGY
lashes out from Galactus' eyes, engulfing the Surfer in an
ENERGY BUBBLE.
We ANGLE WITH THE BUBBLE as it zooms toward the source of the
beam, shrinking all the while. The BUBBLE and the Silver
Surfer get smaller, smaller, until they -- and WE -- are lost
in the unfathomable whiteness of Galactus' pupil-less eye!
The brightness is almost BLINDING as we
CUT TO:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - BRAIN
An area of pulpy mountains and hills, SIZZLING with SYNAPSES.
Through the brown-and-gray brain tissue run what look like
BRIGHTLY-COLORED rivers: These are the blood vessels,
flowing sluggishly with a pulsating current.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Indeed, this is incredible. I
have entered Galactus' brain...
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As the Surfer speaks, we WIDEN TO SEE the Surfer on his
board, looking around him in awe as he skims alongside one of
the "rivers." Suddenly, a COMMUNICATION BEAM APPEARS before
him, along with:
NOVA (O.S.)
(filtered)
Silver Surfer...
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA
Flying up toward Galactus' head, her COMMUNICATION BEAM
activated, as, continuing:
NOVA
Can you hear me?
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - BRAIN
Before the Surfer can respond, dozens of vibrating beings
with spider-like arms and bulging, globule-like bodies burst
from the nearby blood vessel. SQUEALING like banshees, they
grab at the Surfer.
SILVER SURFER
Nova! I am attacked!
That's all he gets to say as the arms of the spider-beings
intertwine with both him and his board, pulling them down to
the "ground." More of the things SPLASH from the blood
vessel, and for a beat the Surfer is completely engulfed.
ANOTHER ANGLE
TWIN COSMIC POWER BEAMS BLAST, and the creatures fall back,
their SQUEALS turning to ones of pain. The Surfer emerges
from the pack, and, with another PAIR OF BLASTS, he leaps
back onto the board, and soars away.
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA
Nova reaches Galactus' enormous head just in time to veer out
of the way as it slams slam backward with pain!
GALACTUS
(roaring)
This is not supposed to be!!!
His eyes close. Again, the control center goes dead, then
revives, while Nova's flame flares, then dims so that it's
fainter than before.
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NOVA
Galactus...?
No response. Now Nova cries out via a COMMUNICATION BEAM:
NOVA
(continuing)
Surfer! Galactus is out...!
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - BRAIN - THE SILVER SURFER
Flying barely high enough so the spider-things can't reach
him. Both he and his board are wobbling.
NOVA (O.S.)
And I'm not doing all that well
either!
The Surfer looks down at the spider-things. They're still in
a frenzy.
SILVER SURFER
I believe I have had an encounter
with his immune system. And not
to our mutual benefit.
(beat)
I must look someplace else for the
infection -- but where?
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA
Still managing to hover before Galactus, she gazes at him
intently, a RED BEAM STREAMING from her eyes.
NOVA'S POV - GALACTUS (SUBJECTIVE CAMERA)
As Galactus' entire body turns translucent, and we SEE as
much of his innards as we dare to. Muscle gives way to bone,
which gives way to the various organs, all of them throbbing
and GLOWING not like physical objects but like RADAR or SONAR
blips. It's very SURREAL, CONTINUOUSLY MOVING, CHANGING.
We TIGHTEN ON Galactus' brain, where the Surfer is a moving
silver dot.
NOVA (O.S.)
And I thought pictures of smokers'
lungs were disgusting...!
One area, deep in Galactus' chest, is conspicuous by virtue
of being a dull, hideous BLACK. We ANGLE TO it as:
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NOVA (O.S.)
(continuing)
You've got to get down to his
heart...
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - BRAIN - THE SILVER SURFER
Flying across the pulpy mountains of brain matter.
NOVA (O.S.)
There's a trail just ahead of
you -- the spinal cord!
SILVER SURFER
(peering out)
Yes -- I see it!
We WIDEN TO SEE what looks like a tunnel up ahead. The
Surfer heads for it, soaring to:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - SPINAL COLUMN
A series of dark, interconnected tunnels through which thread
ganglions of winding nerves.
Picture the Surfer spiraling down, down, down through a
rendering by Escher -- and you still won't be close!
From all around him comes a DEEP, RHYTHMIC SOUND.
SILVER SURFER
The heartbeat of Galactus...!
The SOUND STOPS for a beat -- and this time the Surfer
literally DISAPPEARS, then REAPPEARS, steadying himself, as
the HEARTBEAT RESUMES much more slowly.
SILVER SURFER
(continuing)
Nova! Galactus is weakening!
Time is running out! How near am
I to our foe?
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA'S POV - GALACTUS
The silver dot that is the Surfer zigzags closer to Galactus'
chest.
NOVA (O.S.)
You're almost to the chest cavity.
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The dot reaches a point where the spine goes off into several
branches. We TIGHTEN ON this maze-like area as:
NOVA (O.S.)
(continuing)
Take the left branch. You're
getting close...
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - SPINAL COLUMN - THE SILVER SURFER
He slips into the left branch, continuing to:
THE END OF THE TUNNEL
Directly ahead of the Surfer, the open bone suddenly seals
into a dead-end. We WIDEN TO INCLUDE the Surfer as he stops
himself just before a crash and goes tumbling from his board.
NOVA (O.S.)
Surfer! What happened?
The board circles back to him, and the Surfer climbs (he's no
longer able to leap) back onto it.
SILVER SURFER
I do not know. I will go back --
ANOTHER ANGLE
As the Surfer heads back where he came from --
NOVA (O.S.)
Look out!
Again, the Surfer stops short -- as another dead-end forms!
He holds up his hand, FIRES a SPUTTERING VERSION OF HIS
COSMIC POWER BLAST. The vertebra BLOWS open -- and a WALL OF
ENERGY GUSHES OUT, inundating him like a tidal wave!
CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER
Behind him, what was a dead-end suddenly opens up, and,
CRYING OUT WORDLESSLY, the Surfer is swept through it by the
ENERGY WAVE as:
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' MOUTH
He CRIES OUT wordlessly. We ANGLE TO Nova, falling as though
she herself was struck. Around her, one of Galactus' giant
holographic viewscreens EXPLODES!
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NOVA
Surfer -- !
And then she breaks off, as, O.S., we hear the SOUND OF AN
EXPLOSION, Galactus' entire ship rocking with the impact as:
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
Around it, a vast fleet of starships is WARPING IN. These
are the ships of the WANDERERS, some large, some small, some
marked with fancy designs, others bare. All the ships have
two things in common: They are tattered, patched-together,
old -- and they are using their ENERGY WEAPONS like there's
no tomorrow, BLASTING away at Galactus for all they're worth!
We HOLD on the sudden attack, Galactus' ship reeling, and we
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT ONE
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ACT TWO
FADE IN:
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
Under heavy ENERGY FIRE from the new arrivals. The ship
doesn't -- can't -- fight back -- but it does shake and
shimmy with each hit!
NOVA (O.S.)
Surfer! Somebody's trying to blow
us out of the universe...!
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA
Getting no response. An ENERGY BEAM DETONATES in the air
above her, its CONCUSSION WAVE sending Nova sprawling across
the control center. Her flame becomes a shade lighter,
weaker, as she picks herself up only to go sprawling when the
ship shudders from another hit. Forcing herself to move,
Nova flies upward to:
GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
Hanging back, his giant eyes closed. DISSIPATING ENERGY
continues to waft upward from him. Nova circles Galactus'
head. Her tone is a cross between panic and irony as:
NOVA
Oh great, just great...!
Panicked, she flies in closer to one huge ear, shouting like
Tinkerbell trying to get Peter Pan's attention:
NOVA
(continuing)
Galactus! Can I help it if this
is my first space war? What do I
do? What do I do?
There's no response as we TIGHTEN PAST Nova's fearful face TO
one of the remaining viewscreens. Another ship is WARPING
IN, and like the spy satellites, it too is familiar: We HOLD
ON the Draconian Mother Ship and
CUT TO:
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INT. DRACONIAN MOTHER SHIP - BRIDGE - A VIEWSCREEN
REVERSE ANGLE of the same view: Galactus' ship taking its
pounding from the Wanderers' smaller vessels as:
FIRST MINISTER IVAR (O.S.)
My lord! Is it possible? Can
Galactus' truly be defenseless...?
As he talks, we WIDEN TO SEE LORD GLENN and FIRST MINISTER
IVAR, watching the viewscreen. Nearby, at their stations,
are the rest of the robotic Draconian bridge crew.
LORD GLENN
We will know soon enough, Ivar.
The probes have shown all they
can...
Lord Glenn points to the viewscreen, where the fake Harpy
Rasps come into view. Beyond them, ENERGY BEAMS BLAST
everywhere.
LORD GLENN
(continuing)
Now it is up to our allies to draw
the Devourer out --
Ivar breaks off, as, from the ship's communicator:
GAMORA (O.S.)
(filtered)
Lord Glenn!
INT. GAMORA'S SHIP
A one-person fighter craft, the lone occupant of which is
GAMORA, a beautiful -- and lethal -- young humanoid woman
with blue skin and black hair.
LORD GLENN (O.S.)
(filtered)
I read you, Gamora. Are you as
astonished by what lies before us
as I?
ANOTHER ANGLE - INCLUDING THE FRONT VIEWPORT
Gamora gets Galactus' control center in the middle of her
sights, hits a button, speaks into her communicator.
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GAMORA
Every night in my dreams I relive
the destruction of my home planet
by Galactus. Yet now I find his
ship even more awesome than I
remembered...
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - THE ATTACK
Gamora's ENERGY BLAST stabs at the control center! A chunk
of Galactus' ship is torn off, BLOWING into space!
LORD GLENN (O.S.)
And, it would seem, more
vulnerable as well.
GAMORA (O.S.)
Frankly, Lord Glenn, I'm almost as
frightened by the fact that he's
not fighting back as I would be if
he did...
INT. DRACONIAN MOTHER SHIP - BRIDGE
Where the viewscreen shows Galactus' ship rocking from the
attack.
GAMORA (O.S.)
I can't shake the feeling that
this is a trap.
LORD GLENN
But why would a being with the
power of Galactus resort to such
a tactic?
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - THE ATTACK
As Gamora's ship swoops closer to that of Galactus.
GAMORA (O.S.)
I guess we'll have to find out.
(quickly)
Refugee One to Wanderers -- move
in another notch, people -- but
stay prepared to cut and run...
And, as the other ships follow her lead, we
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INT. GALACTUS' BODY - SPINAL COLUMN - THE SILVER SURFER
Helpless, out of control on a chute-the-chutes ride through
Galactus' spinal cord. He's swamped by the ENERGY the way an
earth surfer would be by a wave, and he clings to his board
by his fingertips!
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Everything that has happened since
I entered Galactus' body must be
a product of his immune system...
The "tunnel" in which the Surfer is trapped makes an abrupt
right turn, slamming him against it, and he almost loses his
grip on the board.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
How can I fight both him and the
disease -- ?
Another, opposite, turn. He slams against the "wall" again,
continues forward toward:
THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - WHAT'S COMING DEAD AHEAD
Another dead-end -- but before it dangle long fibrous tissues
like thick ropes. The tissues wriggle like the legs of
jellyfish as the Surfer comes closer, closer --
BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
Reaching the fibers. With every last ounce of strength, he
grabs onto them, swinging up out of the ENERGY WAVE.
GRUNTING with exertion, the Surfer makes use of all his
momentum, swinging up toward the "ceiling" of the "tunnel."
ANOTHER ANGLE
As the Surfer nears the top, he lets go of the fiber with one
hand, FIRING a POWER ANOTHER PALE COSMIC BLAST directly
above. At first, nothing happens. Then, in the nick of
time, the tissue dissolves, the Surfer arcing into the hole.
SILVER SURFER
To me, my board!
THE SILVER SURFER'S BOARD
Careening against the tide of ENERGY and soaring upward to:
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INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY
The Surfer leaps onto his board, soaring into a dark chamber
like an enormous, striated cave. He glides to a stop and
tumbles off the board, lying exhausted and sweating on his
side. He calls out hoarsely, trying to be heard through the
REVERBERATING BEATING of Galactus' heart:
SILVER SURFER
Nova! Can you hear me...?
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - UPSHOT
The ships that we've learned belong to the WANDERERS come in
low, STRAFING the control center. We ANGLE TO:
SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
I am within Galactus' chest...!
GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
Hit by one beam, another. He spasms as though jolted by an
electric shock, but otherwise shows no sign of knowing about
the attack.
NOVA (O.S.)
I hear you, Silverado...
WIDENING, we FIND Nova, crouched on Galactus' shoulder. She
ducks as an ENERGY BOLT almost hits her. The young woman
both looks and sounds terrified as:
NOVA
But I can't exactly help much
right now -- !
She rushes across Galactus' neck, out of the way of another
VOLLEY. The BLASTS take out a bank of machinery. Suddenly,
Nova GASPS as:
NOVA'S POV - SPACE OVER THE CONTROL CENTER
Where the WATCHER RIPPLES INTO VIEW, his somber face looking
down at the attack on Galactus' ship.
NOVA (O.S.)
Silverado! There's this weird
looking bald guy staring at us
from the middle of nowhere!
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INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY
Where the Surfer's having his own troubles, trying to get to
his feet. From the COMMUNICATION BEAM come the SOUNDS of the
attack.
SILVER SURFER
The Watcher...! His presence here
shows that this is indeed a
portentous event!
Using his board for support, the Surfer forces himself to his
knees.
SILVER SURFER
(continuing)
You must defy fate, Nova...!
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - NOVA
TIGHTENING ON her as the Surfer continues:
SILVER SURFER
Reach inside yourself, and replace
the strength you have lost with
the courage you will always have!
His words get to her, and Nova's face shows with new resolve.
NOVA
Silverado, if you ever get tired
of hanging ten through the
spacewaves, I know some folks at
Notre Dame who'd love to sign you
up as a coach!
And, as she says it, her FLAME BURNS MORE BRIGHTLY, and she
launches herself upward, to:
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
Dozens of FIRE STORMS rage across the areas where the surface
of the ship has been hit, and the cables of destruction are
mangled and broken.
A Wanderers' ship banks and STRAFES -- and, suddenly, Nova
appears, soaring from the control center like a fiery streak.
A STREAM OF FLAME SPEWS from her outstretched hand, engulfing
the ship, and it goes spinning out to space end over end!
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CLOSER ON NOVA
Allowing herself a grim smile.
NOVA
Back to the cheap seats, creeps!
And try some take-out -- like my
solar flambe!
Concentrating intently, Nova holds out both her hands,
sweeping them around in a huge circle, and from them SPRAYS:
A WALL OF FIRE
Nova orbits Galactus' ship, and the wall of flames surrounds
it, cutting it off from the attacking vessels as:
INT. GAMORA'S SHIP - CONTROL CONSOLE AND VIEWPORT
Nova and her wall are plainly visible as panels SPARK AND
SIZZLE from the intense heat. We WIDEN TO SEE Gamora yanking
back her hand just in time to keep from being burned by a
tongue of flame that dances along the console. She continues
into the communicator:
GAMORA
Wanderers, this is Refugee One --
disengage! Repeat -- disengage!
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - THE WATCHER
Looking on closely as Gamora veers away from the wall of
fire, the other ships following her lead. We TIGHTEN PAST
the activity to Nova.
NOVA (V.O.)
How 'bout that? Looks like the
kid from Venice Beach just won a
round...
INT. DRACONIAN MOTHER SHIP - BRIDGE - THE VIEWSCREEN
Where the retreat continues as:
FIRST MINISTER IVAR (O.S.)
That resource is not in our
database! What is happening?
We WIDEN TO SEE Lord Glenn stride to the viewscreen, Ivar
right behind him.
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LORD GLENN
Ah, Ivar, is that not the question
we lesser beings have been asking
about Galactus since the beginning
of time? Or did you genuinely
believe his end would come so
easily?
FIRST MINISTER IVAR
I had hoped, my lord -- how I had
hoped! -- to cause him to suffer,
as he has caused us...
LORD GLENN
As did we all, Ivar.
(beat)
As did we all...
Lord Glenn's expression grows as thoughtful as a robot's can.
We ANGLE PAST him to the viewscreen again. The Wanderers'
withdrawal is complete, the little ships huddled around the
Draconian mother ship as we
CUT TO:
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
Reflecting the RED GLOW from Nova's fire wall. Suddenly,
Galactus convulses again, as:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY
Where the Surfer slogs exhaustedly into the cavern, carrying
his board. The entire cavern shudders, and ENERGY FLASHES
like lightning. For a beat, the LOUD HEARTBEAT FALTERS, the
Surfer once again FLASHING OUT OF EXISTENCE, then reappearing
as Galactus' heart resumes even more slowly than before.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
Galactus grows still weaker -- and
so do I!
Another LIGHTNING BOLT strikes, and the Surfer throws himself
aside, stares at the source of the bolt, stunned.
SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
(continuing)
What manner of bodily organs are
these?
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ANOTHER ANGLE
Deep within the chest cavity are spherical masses resembling
nothing so much as the gutted planets we SAW elsewhere in
this star system. They drift in a CURRENT OF ENERGY, the
kind of LIGHTNING that almost struck the Silver Surfer
triggering the opening and closing of gigantic containment
valves.
From the spheres comes a KEENING SOUND, like the moaning of
millions of lost souls! As the Surfer makes his cautious
approach, the LIGHTNING STRIKES again, hitting him and
sending him flying backward as:
THE VOICE OF THE SPHERES
Silver Surfer! Noble Lackey of
Galactus! So good of you to visit
our ignoble selves!
The voice RESONATES like a sarcastic chorus. The Surfer
looks from sphere to sphere.
SILVER SURFER
What are you, to mock me like this?
THE VOICE OF THE SPHERES
We will show you!
Another LIGHTNING BOLT strikes the Surfer, and, dropping his
board, he goes sprawling as we TIGHTEN ON his face and
SMASH CUT TO:
INT. SILVER SURFER'S MIND - VARIOUS PLANETS - SERIES OF
SCENES
All garishly OVEREXPOSED TO A NUMBING WHITENESS, and
including the following:
A FANTASTIC CITYSCAPE
Starting to crumble as Galactus' cables of destruction plunge
into it from the sky!
AN ALIEN VILLAGE
All but vanishes as the cables strike!
AN UNDERWATER EMPIRE
Fishlike inhabitants swimming for safety as the water roils
and boils and bubbles around a group of cables!
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A MONTAGE OF PLANETARY DESTRUCTION
As SEEN from space: Planets of all colors turn shrivelled
and BLACK as Galactus' cables suck out their energy! The
IMAGES COME FAST AND FURIOUS, and the Surfer CRIES OUT:
SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
STOP!!!
And, on his anguished cry, we
SMASH CUT TO:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY
LIGHTNING STRIKES everywhere. Valves open and close. The
prostrate Surfer gasps for breath.
THE VOICE OF THE SPHERES
Do you recognize us now, Silver
Surfer? We are the essence of the
worlds consumed by Galactus...!
The Voice of the Spheres becomes almost a whisper:
THE VOICE OF THE SPHERES
(continuing)
Consigned by you and your master
to this limbo of eternal despair!
SILVER SURFER
I was not myself! I knew not what
I did!
The Surfer's tone is defensive. More LIGHTNING STRIKES on
each side of him, and, in a voice as quiet as that of the
Voice of the Spheres:
SILVER SURFER
(continuing;
realizing)
Yet still, do I hold myself
accountable...
Now ANOTHER VOICE responds...deep...malignant:
THE INFECTION (O.S.)
Then you must allow me to put an
end to the evil!
With a final FLASHING OF LIGHTNING, more valves open and
close, shunting the Spheres aside and revealing:
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GALACTUS' HEART
An enormous, red ventricular sac, moist and GLISTENING.
Running along the heart are thick, viscous lines of BLACK
FLUID, like tendrils, leading to a BLACK CENTER that is like
a smaller version of the Dark Planet over which Galactus'
ship now orbits.
The tendrils squeeze the ventricular sac, and GALACTUS'
HEARTBEAT BECOMES even slower than before. In the black
center a saw-toothed mouth opens in vile LAUGHTER!
THE SILVER SURFER
Determined, he rises, takes a step toward the blackness.
SILVER SURFER
You are the infection!
CUT TO:
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - THE WATCHER
Looking down at the WALL OF FIRE around Galactus' ship.
Suddenly, the FLAME DIMS. We ANGLE TO Nova, flying
unsteadily. The FLAME SPEWED by her hands starts to SPUTTER.
NOVA (V.O.)
Feel so drained...can't hold out
much longer...sure miss
Amber...and the boardwalk...
(catching herself)
No! Gotta -- keep -- going!
She gives it all she's got, and both her flame and the WALL
OF FIRE BRIGHTEN again as:
INT. DRACONIAN MOTHER SHIP - BRIDGE
Where Lord Glenn and Ivar see the change in the flame. From
the communicator we HEAR:
GAMORA (O.S.)
(filtered)
Lord Glenn, Galactus' defense is
weakening again!
LORD GLENN
May I remind you, Gamora, that
organic tissue such as yours is
notoriously frail?
(more)
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LORD GLENN (cont'd)
I suggest you and your people
continue to reconnoiter.
INT. GAMORA'S SHIP
She's looking out the view port intently.
GAMORA
Lord Glenn, I've waited to get at
Galactus since I six years old.
Now that I'm this close I can't
keep backing away.
(harder)
Call it the curse of being "merely
organic," but the Wanderers'd much
rather have revenge than survive!
EXT. BLACK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - THE WATCHER
Looking on as, around Galactus' ship, the FIRE WALL steadily
weakens with Nova's fading power. FIRING, Gamora and her
fleet sweep forward!
NOVA
Is a wreck. The FIRE WALL GROWS STILL DIMMER, and her own
FLAME IS SPUTTERING as we
CUT TO:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY
Where a tendril of the INFECTION's black fluid flows out at
the Surfer. He stumbles away -- and another tendril wraps
around his ankle. The Surfer CRIES OUT as the area around
the tendril BUBBLES and turns BLACK!
SILVER SURFER
Where do you come from? Why are
you doing this?
Another tendril grabs the Surfer's other leg, and that leg
too BUBBLES AND BLACKENS! The Infection LAUGHS.
THE INFECTION
I am the Universal Scourge, born
and bred to be Galactus' last
meal...!
The Surfer tries to pull away -- and another tendril wraps
around his arm, making it too BUBBLE AND BLACKEN!
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THE INFECTION
(continuing)
Millennia ago, a selfless
civilization dedicated all its
resources, its very life, to the
eradication of the Devourer!
(beat)
For eons they followed in his
wake, collecting the detritus
Galactus left behind and bringing
it to the planet below, where its
toxicity was cultivated as in a
garden...
ANOTHER ANGLE
The Surfer never stops struggling -- and a tendril grabs his
remaining arm, which BUBBLES AND BLACKENS as:
THE INFECTION
The effort destroyed them, but the
venom, powerful enough to
exterminate even the Dreaded One,
lived on -- sending out a signal
of false energy, and inviting
Galactus to dine!
Again, the Infection laughs. The Surfer summons all his
strength, and his body starts to GLOW.
SILVER SURFER
NOOO!!!
And the Surfer BLASTS ALL HIS POWER COSMIC directly at:
THE INFECTION
LAUGHS as the BLAST SPUTTERS harmlessly!
THE INFECTION
You think you can stop something
begun before any race now living
rose from the slime?!
WIDER
More black tendrils writhe toward the Surfer, who BLASTS
uselessly as they wrap around his body, BUBBLING AND
BLACKENING it completely. The Surfer cries out in despair:
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SILVER SURFER
Galactus! I have not the strength!
(even louder)
You must focus your remaining
energy, and trust me with all your
POWER!!!
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' EYES
As the Silver Surfer's voice RESOUNDS OVER everything,
Galactus' eyelid flutters. There's a tense beat, and then
the eye snaps open!
GALACTUS (O.S.)
First Herald...!
Within Galactus' pupil-less eyes, ANGRY ENERGY FLASHES. We
TIGHTEN ON it as:
INT. GALACTUS' BODY - CHEST CAVITY - A BOLT OF THE POWER
COSMIC
THUNDERS through the cavern like a BOMB -- and strikes:
THE SILVER SURFER
The black tendrils EXPLODE, and the Surfer's darkened surface
shines silver once more. He leaps onto his board, soars at:
GALACTUS' HEART
The Infection's mouth opens in an EAR-SPLITTING SCREAM as the
rejuvenated Surfer FIRES twin BLASTS OF THE POWER COSMIC into
the center of the infection!
ANOTHER ANGLE
The Surfer BLASTS again and again, and, one after another,
the black tendrils SPARK and DISSOLVE!
SILVER SURFER
Scourge of the Universe, you do
what you must...
(beat)
But so do I...
As the Surfer continues BLASTING, we TIGHTEN ON the center of
the Infection. It too SPARKS, WITHERS -- and DISSOLVES!
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The Infection dwindles, getting smaller and smaller, its
SCREAM BECOMING A PITIFUL MOAN as we
CUT TO:
EXT. BLACK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
Around it, the FIRE WALL gives one final SPUTTER and
DISSIPATES COMPLETELY, Gamora and her ships flying in,
WEAPONS BLAZING!
NOVA
Collapsing, and falling back toward the gigantic ship while
ENERGY BLASTS all around her.
ANOTHER ANGLE
Suddenly, a silver streak soars from Galactus' control
center: The Surfer, catching hold of Nova just as she caught
him, and arcing back down to the ship with her as, in a
barely contained ROAR of incredulity and fury:
GALACTUS (O.S.)
WHO DARES?!
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' HAND
As, with no trouble at all, Galactus' finger hits a button on
the command chair and:
EXT. BLACK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
Surges to life! The cables straighten, no longer flailing
ineffectually with the buffeting of the vessel, and a RING OF
ENERGY FLARES out from the ship's hull, heading in an ever-
expanding circle for:
THE WANDERERS
Seeing what's coming, the ships peel off, turning away from
Galactus' ship as:
INT. GAMORA'S SHIP
As she works the controls madly.
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GAMORA
(into communicator)
The giant's up and kicking!
Abort! Abort!
INT. DRACONIAN MOTHER SHIP - BRIDGE
Where both Lord Glenn and First Minister Ivar are astounded.
Lord Glenn calls out to the helmsman:
LORD GLENN
(to helmsman)
Emergency maneuvers! Take us out
of here! Take us out!
Like all Draconians, the helmsman has a central panel in his
chest. It opens, and a single flexible limb snakes out,
frantically working the ship's controls as:
EXT. BLACK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM
Desperately fleeing from Galactus' ENERGY RING, the
Draconians and the Wanderers FORESHORTEN INTO WARP. In the
space they've left behind, the ENERGY RING hits the Harpy
Rasps, and they POLARIZE from positive to negative and back,
VANISHING INTO PARTICLES.
We HOLD ON this part of space. All that remains beyond
Galactus' ship is the impassive face of the Watcher. He
RIPPLES AWAY as we
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' MOUTH
As grim and powerful as ever, as:
GALACTUS
My herald! You have work to do!
We WIDEN TO SEE the Silver Surfer and Nova, both of them at
full strength, circling before what we can make out of
Galactus' huge face. Nova screws up her courage:
NOVA
Galactus -- the Silver Surfer just
saved your life, and that's all
you've got to say?
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GALACTUS
I stand corrected, my Nova. There
is indeed more.
(beat)
Know that the Great Hunger is upon
me -- and it is far greater than
ever before!
Galactus speaks as though the Surfer isn't even there. Nova
looks astonished, but the Surfer simply shakes his head. He
soars from the control center, Nova following his lead.
We TIGHTEN ON Galactus' mouth once more -- as it opens for
his sardonic LAUGH.
EXT. DARK PLANET SOLAR SYSTEM - GALACTUS' SHIP
As the Surfer and Nova sweep out toward the edge of the
system. The Surfer speaks thoughtfully:
SILVER SURFER
I hope that the universe can
forgive me -- for even I am not
certain I did the right thing.
NOVA
Did Galactus make good on his
promise? Did he tell you where
your homeworld is?
SILVER SURFER
In his way, Galactus is an
honorable man. He said he would
tell me all he knew about Zenn-La,
and he did...
They start going faster --
SILVER SURFER
(continuing; bitterly)
In his great anger, my former
master flung the planet so far
into space that even he is not
aware of where it came to rest!
And faster --
NOVA
I'm sorry, Surfer.
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SILVER SURFER
(getting an idea)
Nova, you said something to me
earlier -- about always finding
what you seek. Do you think you
could find Zenn-La?
NOVA
Silverado -- I thought you'd never
ask!
She smiles, and, as they FORESHORTEN INTO WARP, we
FADE OUT.
THE END
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