The 47 Ronin v1.3 (c#1A72A6.fdr - Whoa is (Not)
The 47 Ronin v1.3 (c#1A72A6.fdr - Whoa is (Not)
The 47 Ronin v1.3 (c#1A72A6.fdr - Whoa is (Not)
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88.<br />
At the edge of town, NOTICE a LONE FARMER entering the<br />
village, carrying h<strong>is</strong> offering of two bolts of silk. As the<br />
farmer gets closer and we get a peek beneath h<strong>is</strong> broad hat,<br />
we realize it’s OISHI in d<strong>is</strong>gu<strong>is</strong>e.<br />
As O<strong>is</strong>hi nears the temple, he blends in with the crowd,<br />
subtly glances around, taking everything in.<br />
Formulating a battle plan...<br />
POV OISHI<br />
<strong>Not</strong>ing the positions of the soldiers around the temple...<br />
<strong>The</strong> MATCHLOCK MUSKETS they carry...<br />
<strong>The</strong> four CANNONS stationed beside the temple and, as a<br />
soldier exits, a small magazine room where BARRELS OF<br />
GUNPOWDER (marked with the Dutch East India crest) are<br />
stored...<br />
BACK TO SHOT<br />
as O<strong>is</strong>hi <strong>is</strong> goaded by the soldiers into the long line of<br />
farmers to make h<strong>is</strong> offering and meekly complies.<br />
Once there, he looks around and SPOTS familiar faces<br />
interspersed throughout the crowd.<br />
HANJO d<strong>is</strong>gu<strong>is</strong>ed as a beet-farmer. ISOGAI d<strong>is</strong>gu<strong>is</strong>ed as an<br />
art<strong>is</strong>t. BASHO as a workman.<br />
As a cart filled with wedding gifts rumbles past on its way<br />
up the mountain, MINORU, d<strong>is</strong>gu<strong>is</strong>ed as a peasant, maneuvers<br />
close enough to SLIP IN A SMALL WRAPPED PACKAGE of h<strong>is</strong> own.<br />
<strong>The</strong> line moves forward and soon O<strong>is</strong>hi finds himself at the<br />
temple steps. Above the doorway hangs an immense painting of<br />
the temple’s founder, Lord Kira. Below that <strong>is</strong> a smaller,<br />
almost stingy one of the Supreme Buddha.<br />
O<strong>is</strong>hi stops for a moment, struck by the mind-boggling vanity<br />
of it all.<br />
VOICE (OS)<br />
YOU THERE!<br />
Suddenly -- WAAAAP! -- O<strong>is</strong>hi <strong>is</strong> struck across the shoulders<br />
by a sword scabbard. An IMPOSING SOLDIER looms before him.<br />
O<strong>is</strong>hi tries to keep h<strong>is</strong> face downcast as the Soldier studies<br />
him, but --