LA Confidential.pdf - Screenplay.com
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EXLEY<br />
Quiet. I'm ranking officer here.<br />
We go as a team. End of story.<br />
INT. CORRIDOR - TEVERE HOTEL - DAY<br />
Breuning and Carlisle lead the way with Jack and Exley<br />
bringing up the rear. Squinting, Exley reaches to his<br />
pocket for something. Not there.<br />
Damnit...<br />
What?<br />
Glasses.<br />
EXLEY<br />
JACK<br />
EXLEY<br />
JACK<br />
(chuckling)<br />
Just don't shoot me.<br />
The door to 414. Two men on either side. Breuning rears<br />
back. Jack rears back. They kick at the same instant.<br />
The door flies off its hinges to reveal two young black<br />
men, <strong>LA</strong>RRY FONTAINE and TY JONES, waking from a couple<br />
of flop mattresses.<br />
ROOM 414<br />
Fontaine jumps up. Entering, Carlisle aims, but Exley<br />
grabs his arm. The B<strong>LA</strong>ST rips the ceiling. Jack aims.<br />
Freeze!<br />
JACK<br />
Fontaine freezes. Jones doesn't dare get up.<br />
CARLISLE<br />
Ace him, Jack.<br />
EXLEY<br />
Shut up, Carlisle!<br />
Jack and Exley burst into a...<br />
SECOND BEDROOM<br />
Another black, RAY COATES, passed out on mattress, surrounded<br />
by empty beer cans. Jack sticks his .38 in his<br />
back, starts to cuff him. As the cuff ratchets down...
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