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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? |