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CLIFFHANGER
screenplay by
Michael France
Terry Hayes
Sylvester Stallone
Shooting draft 3/30/92
[NOTE: THE HARD COPY OF THIS SCRIPT CONTAINED SCENE
NUMBERS. THESE HAVE BEEN OMITTED FOR THIS SOFT COPY.]
EXT. MOUNTAIN RANGE - HELICOPTER POV - DAY
We are flying, soaring, wheeling, diving through a range of
magnificent mountains. They are the Colorado Rockies and,
right now, in early spring, it's one of the finest sights on
earth: The lush greenery of the valleys gives way to cliffs of
sheer rock and towering peaks crowned by snow.
As the CREDITS ROLL, we wheel past a mountain wall and realize
this is the POV from
A HELICOPTER
as it soars up to circle the tallest mountain: The Tower. It
rises thousands of feet from the ground below, so high that its
summit is wreathed in clouds.
GABE
(V.O.)
Do you see them yet?
JESSIE
(V.O.)
Patience my love, patience.
GABE
(V.O.)
That's a virtue isn't it?
JESSIE
(V.O)
Wait, I think I have them
sighted. What's the word, Frank?
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