WRITERS NOTE - I made up all the names for cities and stuff that Indy travels to. Since I don't want to give inaccurate depictions of any place, I didn't
give any actual locations. If it happens that any location actually exists, it was purely accidental and the descriptions in no way reflect those of the
existing place. Also, the orb and tribes and all that were made up as well, not researched. So, bear with me if they're typical, confusing or just plain
weird. I do not own the characters Indiana Jones, Henry Jones or Marcus Brody. These belong to George Lucas. The others are mine but if they resemble anyone
in acuality, again it is by accident. (By the by incase you're wondering why I've written it like a script...well sort of like a script, it's because the first fic I ever read was like that and so I thought that was how you are supposed to write fanfics and...it's a long story. I apoligize because I know it takes away from the story slightly, but I'm just to far into it to change it.)

EXT. HELIN BROCOVE ESTATE - NIGHT

Scene starts off with a shot of a black car driving along a narrow cement road. The car pulls up to an isolated, castle-like building among a grove of tall,
looming trees.

INT. CAR

Then you get a view of the driver and passenger in the front seats. We see ROBERT COWDEN, a good friend of INDIANA JONES, in the driver's seat who is
wearing typical every-day attire, and also the passenger in the shadows.
ROB: Don't let HELIN see you when you're in there. It's a valuable piece and we don't wanna lose it.
The stranger takes off his fedora and looks up out of the shadows. We see that it is INDIANA JONES himself. He is finishing dressing into a handsome black
suit with a white dress shirt, red bow tie and glasses.
INDY: You think I don't know that? I'm not an amateur.
ROB: Yeah, you're right. For you, it'll be easy. A piece of cake. A walk in the park, a day at the beach, an every-
INDY: ROB!
ROB: Sorry.
INDY pats him on the back.
INDY: Look, don't worry. I've worked these big wigged fat cats up and down plenty of times. I know my way around.
ROB: I'm not worried Indy just...(sighs) Look when you get in there, please, don't make a scene.
INDY: I'm not promising.
ROB gives him an agitated stare. INDY shrugs. ROB shakes his head with exasperation as he pulls out a blue print from the back seat. He unfolds it and
points as he speaks.
ROB: If these plans of the building are right, the room we want should be on the third floor. It's the second on the right. There's a large desk, two
pictures on the wall behind it and a window to the left. The pictures, or one of 'em, covers the safe with the statue. The Feline of the Decrogs or what
ever. We have to get it before Helin messes with it.
INDY: So, what exactly are these powers it's supposed to have?
ROB: Well...uh...
Refolds the blueprint with some trouble and tries to push it out of his face. INDY grabs it and shoves it in the back seat. ROB looks bewildered for a
moment.
ROB:...the uh Decrogs thought that whoever had the figurine would take on all the traits of a cat. Speed, sight, hearing, and if you can believe it, nine
lives. Which reminds me. (Reaches beside himself) You won't be able to touch it with your bare hands. You're gonna have to use these...
ROB hands INDY a pair of gardening gloves. INDY raises an eyebrow.
INDY: You aren't serious.
ROB: Just a precaution. We don't want you leaping around like a minx. Besides this Brocove guy, he likes to use the "unorthodox" approach for protection. He
could have some sort of virus in the safe or on the statue...you have to be careful.
ROB shrugs. INDY shakes his head and puts them into a pocket inside his suit jacket.
INDY: How appropriate.
ROB: Also (pulls a piece of paper out of his pocket) here's the combo for the safe. (As INDY reaches for it he pulls back) DON'T...lose it. Understand? You
have no idea what I went through to get this.
INDY salutes him and then gives him a smile. ROB shakes his head at INDY'S childishness. INDY puts the paper inside the same pocket as the gloves. He gets
out of the car. Before closing the door he says,
INDY: Remember; meet me at the end of the driveway ready to go. If we're gonna make it outta here we've got to move fast. So, be ready.
Closes door.
ROB: All right. (Pause) Hey, Indy.
INDY turns back and leans in the window.
ROB: Be careful, all right? I still think you should bring a gun with you. You could run into trouble.
INDY: Hey (smiles) it's me!
INDY turns and heads towards the building.
ROB (mutters to self): My point exactly.

EXT. HELIN BROCOVE ESTATE - NIGHT

INDY sneaks his way up to a large window at the side of the house, near-missing spotlights and armed security. He gets to the window, checks it for any
security measures, then opens it and looks inside. Seeing nothing, he slips through just as a guard turns the corner.

INT. THE HELIN BROCOVE ESTATE - BATHROOM

Fixing his bow tie and tugging on his jacket, INDY stands up straight and looks around. He sees that he is in a bathroom, and locates the door. He heads
over and slowly opens it, looks into the room on the other side, then walks out and blends in with the party.

INT. - HELIN BROCOVE ESTATE - BALLROOM

He walks out into a rather large get-together that's underway. Swiping a drink off of a tray, INDY surveys his surroundings with amused interest. Inside,
the building is even larger than it looks outside. The party is being held in a large ballroom and there are many guests, dressed in formal attire, mingling
and chatting and dancing, with waiters going around offering food and drink. The room is brightly lit with delicate chandeliers. It has a domed ceiling with
a design on it, much like a mural, and there is a grand staircase to the right of the front door. INDY sees HELIN and dodges behind a pillar to hide. An
arbitrary guest walking up to him and saying his name indicates the gentleman who is HELIN. Then INDY locates the staircase. He hands his drink to a
stranger and thanks the man, distractedly. He straightens his jacket and starts to head over to the stairs, keeping an eye on HELIN. He walks through a
thick mass of people and smiles, nods, shakes hands, and makes quick chitchat, with people questioning,
GUEST: Who was that?
Finally, INDY makes it to the bottom of the stairs. He heads up, looking behind him to see if anyone is watching or following. Then confident, INDY sneaks his way up the stairs to the third floor.

INT. THIRD FLOOR HALLWAY OF BROCOVE ESTATE

INDY finds himself in a dimly lit hallway at the top. There are small end tables under each light with flowers and doilies on them. Small paintings cover
the walls all the way down the hall, which are adorned in flowery wallpaper, very elegant and pretty. There are several mahogany doors on each side. INDY
heads to the second door on the right. He opens it and there is a cry of shock from a woman.
Woman: Hey!
INDY (with look of alarm): Oh God!
He apologizes profusely, then quickly backs out and shakes his head.
INDY (aggravated): Rob...
He continues to the second door on the left, opens it with hesitation, and peeks around the door. He sees a large desk with papers and books. There is also
a window to the left of the desk with a bookshelf beside it. Behind the desk, on the wall are two paintings. They appear to be of women, one in a red dress,
and the other in green. INDY enters the room cautiously, looking at everything with wide eyes.
INDY: To many doors in this place.
Meanwhile, the woman from the bathroom looks outside to see where the fiend (INDY) had gone. Seeing nothing, she retreats into the bathroom.

INT. HELIN'S OFFICE

Careful not to touch anything, INDY walks over to the two pictures, studying them, unsure of which one to pick. After looking thoughtful for a moment, he
whispers
INDY: Eenie meenie minie moe.
His finger lands on the red one. He heads over to it and surveys it for any alarms or protection devices. He slowly reaches out and cautiously removes the
picture. He hears something click near his feet and looks down. It's a large, spinning saw blade.
INDY: Holy sh-!
It rises through the floor from some secret compartment. INDY jumps back in shock, throwing the picture, and he ends up on the other side of the desk. The
picture is sliced in half and splintered. The blade retracts and then there is silence. INDY pops his head up to listen for any sign of alarm. Hearing
nothing he gets up and shakes himself off.
INDY: What the hell kinda protection is that?!
Seeing no safe behind the first picture, he goes to stand in front of the other with the woman in green. He looks hard for any other such booby traps,
paying special attention to the floor. After a thorough examination, he proceeds. Lifting the picture off slowly, he waits for a response. INDY doesn't
realize that the peg holding it up is actually a silent alarm. When the weight of the picture is taken off, the peg goes up and the alarm is set off.
Totally oblivious to this, INDY moves the picture and sees the safe.
INDY: Bingo!
He reaches into his pocket for the combination. He discovers he is unable to find it. Worried, he pats his body up and down, poking around in pockets. Then
he hears footsteps outside. He looks out the window to see several guards running inside the back door. Now frantic, he looks again in the first pocket he
checked and pulls out the paper. Breathing a sigh of relief, he hurriedly crouches in front of the safe and turns the dial. He hears it click and opens the
door. There, shimmering in the light and seated on a velvet pillow is the Feline of the Decrogs. It's a small diamond made into the shape of a cat, sitting
with its tail wrapped around its legs and it has red rubies for eyes. INDY stares at it in awe as he puts on the gloves then holds it, turning it in his
hands. He smiles and pulls out a small black bag with a pull-string tie. He takes pieces of cushiony fabric and wraps the statue up. He puts it into the bag
and closes it. Then, hearing voices and running feet, he puts the bag back in his pocket. He starts for the door when GUARD 1 barges in. They stare at each
other momentarily.
INDY (with a nervous, laughing tone, backing up): L-look, I don't want any trouble. I was just uh...
GUARD 1: (Looks at INDY'S gloves) Gardening?
INDY (looks down, laughs nervously): Oh hahaha (face sobers) hem...uh...
INDY looks for a way out behind the massive form. He decides to make a mad dash for the door, desperate to get past. GUARD 1 stops INDY with his arm and picks him up by the collar. This causes INDY to gag before he is thrown over the desk, breaking the chair. GUARD 1 walks over to INDY who is shaking his head and composing himself on the ground. INDY takes off the gloves and looks up with a nervous smile, to see GUARD 1 standing menacingly over him. Then, with quick precision, INDY delivers a swift kick to the man's groin. The GUARD doubles over in pain. INDY'S eyes land on a sculpture of a bust on the desk. He grabs that and brings it down over his foes head. The pain sends GUARD 1 toppling backwards over the desk. INDY makes it out the door with sculpture in hand.

INT. THIRD FLOOR HALLWAY OF BROCOVE ESTATE

He is stopped in the hall by GUARDS 2&3. GUARD 2 has a gun out. INDY hesitates looking for escape. He looks at the sculpture in his hand, and then throws it
at GUARD 2 who is forced to drop his gun and catch it. GUARD 2 stumbles back and into the bathroom INDY had first walked in on. Similar screaming and
astonished sounds are heard. A person runs out scared. GUARD 3 goes for his gun but INDY punches the guard in the stomach and knocks the gun out of its
holster, too awkwardly to grab it for himself. The guard recovers and runs at INDY. INDY quickly sidesteps and brings his elbow into the back of GUARD 3,
sending him sprawling. GUARD 2 is back on his feet and he shouts a yell of aggravation, and then circles INDY. GUARD 2 makes a jab at him. INDY blocks it,
punches him in the stomach twice and gives him a hard right across the jaw. The guard recovers and jumps on INDY and brings them both to the floor. Seeing a
gun very near to his hand he reaches out for it. INDY notices, and pushes the gun out of reach. Then he flips GUARD 2 from off top of him and stands up. The
guard once again sees the gun, but before he can even react, INDY picks him up by the collar and then slams his head into the wall, knocking the man
unconscious. Then GUARD 1, who had been in Helin's office, comes out and looks furious. He pulls out a gun and aims, a cynical smile on his face. GUARD 3
has also picked up a gun and is aiming. Guard 2 is shaking his head and getting back on his feet, a gun in hand. More guards join them from the other end of
the hall.
INDY: That's my que.
As INDY bolts and runs down the stairs, back to the party, a light is shattered near his head by a bullet.

INT. THE HELIN BROCOVE ESTATE - BALLROOM

At least eight guards are up and chasing INDY at this point, firing random shots from their guns. This causes panic from the guests. INDY pushes his way to
the door through petrified, hysterical people. Then GUARD 1 orders everyone to stop firing, and aims very carefully at INDY. INDY looks over his shoulder to
see what happened and a bullet whizzes straight at his chest and goes in with a thump. INDY stumbles and falls, the statue falling out of his jacket. A look
of shock goes over his face as he looks down, thinking he's been hit. He pats his chest, checking for blood. The guard smiles with satisfaction. When
feeling no blood, INDY pulls down the collar of his shirt to reveal a sort of makeshift, bulletproof vest. He smiles sheepishly and is brought back to life
by another bullet flying over his shoulder. He grabs the statue, stands up and continues running. There is screaming and running around as INDY maneuvers
his way to the door, ducking the whole time. Then he is bumped, the statue flying out of his hands into the air, and he grasps for it. HELIN sees his guards
chasing after INDY and calls to them. He tries to block INDY'S path but INDY drops and slides under a woman's legs and hits the door. The flying statue
falls into INDY'S hands and he opens the door and runs outside.

EXT. BROCOVE ESTATE - NIGHT

INDY comes rushing through the front door. A guard outside notices and calls to more. They run into some guards that were chasing after INDY inside, and
fall in a heap. Then they stand up, bedraggled. A car suddenly comes towards the guards head on. INDY dives out of the way. They aim, but realize it's too
late and try to run the other way. The car barrels down on them and bumps the guards to the ground. ROB opens the door.
ROB: What in the hell is going on?!
Bullets ping off the car and INDY ducks as he gets in and slams the door.
INDY (urgently):Go GO!
ROB: Right.
Car speeds off as bullets hit the rear fender. ROB looks at INDY. From his POV we see the bullet hole in INDY'S shirt.
ROB: I see my vest came in handy.
INDY nods and takes the little bag out to check on the statue. He squeezes it up and down to make sure nothings broken
INDY (elbows ROB and smiles): See? No sweat.
ROB: And if they had shot you in the head?
INDY turns to him with a look of revelation. ROB laughs. HELIN is seen running outside shaking his fists yelling
HELIN: You'll pay for this!
He watches the car for another second, and then starts chewing out his men.
As scene fades and going over to the next
(V.O.)INDY:...and the Egyptians would build these tombs...

EXT. SCHOOL - AFTERNOON

There are students milling around and chatting and leaving the grounds.

INT. CLASSROOM

INDY is standing behind his desk at the front in his usual neat and tidy attire for school. He is facing diagrams he has drawn on the board.
INDY:...to honour their leaders after their death. They would bury them, usually in a room like this (points at the board) with everything they believed
would be needed for the next life. Things like gold, clothing, personal possessions...
INDY stops as he hears the whole class stifling laughter behind him and giggling.
INDY: I'm sorry, is the back of my head funny?
STUDENT: Uh no sir. It's Matthew sir. He's uh (giggle) fallen asleep.
The class bursts out in laughter but hush as their professor walks over to the desk and stands next to it.
INDY: Matthew.
The student slowly wakes up and then jumps when he realizes his teacher is standing over him.
MATTHEW: Uh, yes Sir!
This causes all new laughter, which is hushed.
INDY: Am I that boring?
MATTHEW: No sir! I'm...just tired, sir.
INDY: Well, I know this isn't the most exciting stuff but it's for your benefit. I know it already, I don't want to teach myself.
INDY smiles.
INDY: All right?
MATTHEW gives a guilty smile and nods.
MATTHEW: Yes sir.
Class laughs again and INDY pats him on the back
INDY: Good. Try to get your sleeping done at home.
He walks back to the front of the classroom while Matthews's classmates poke and jeer at him good-humouredly.
INDY: All right where was I? Uh, well, when mummifying a dead body, the Egyptians would remove the br-
Bell rings. The students start to file out.
INDY (over the bustle of the students): Next week, we finish the study of Egyptology, so be ready for new material. Remember your assignment for this unit...
INDY notices a man, dressed formally, walk into the classroom.
INDY:...is due next Friday. You'll receive an outline as always. Have a good weekend, and get some rest!
As students exit, the stranger lets them pass. The last of the students leave, making fun of Matthew, and then the man steps forward.
MAN: Dr. Jones?
INDY: Come in, please.
The man walks towards the desk.
MAN: I'm Geoff Browan. (They shake hands) I'm a friend of Marcus Brody's.
INDY: Have a seat.
He sits in the chair opposite INDY'S.
INDY: So how did you come to know Marcus?
BROWAN: Oh, we were old school chums. I knew him for years. (Takes off his hat and plays with it in his lap.) In fact, he introduced me to your father, who
I must say is quite the character.
INDY Yeah, he's something...So what can I do for you?
BROWAN: I'll just get straight to the point. Can I hire you to go on a hunt for me?
INDY: A hunt?
BROWAN: Well more of an archeological expedition.
INDY: My specialty. What would I be looking for?
BROWAN: A rather elusive artifact actually. Tell me, Dr. Jones, have you ever heard of the Orb of Craedon?
INDY: Uh, yes. The Orb belonged to the leader of an Indian tribe called the Cravets. It was blessed by their god, Matsual. If some magic riddle was said,
the orb supposedly released a power which made the speaker an ultimate weapon against their enemies, gave them super-human strength. I've actually been
studying it for some time. Why, is that what you're looking for?
BROWAN: Do you know what happened to the orb?
INDY: If I remember correctly...it was last with a man, Alec Nedelmen, who kept it with him. The Orb's travels were recorded for several years and then it
was lost. Again, why? It can't be what you're looking for, there hasn't been any sign of it for hundreds of years. It's a needle in a haystack.
BROWAN: That's exactly it. All record of the orb's travels stopped after seven years of being with Nedlemen, which was the same time Nedlemen settled down
in a city then called Algred.
INDY: So Nedlemen likely hid it somewhere or gave it to someone for safekeeping. I don't see any reason in getting excited about that, it could be anywhere.
BROWAN: Ah, but there's a very good reason. I've had my best men go searching for the orb or anything that might give a hint to its whereabouts for a long
time. Finally, after twelve years of searching, we've come up with something. This...
BROWAN pulls out a small book from inside his jacket. It looks quite worn and thread bare. INDY sits straight as BROWAN hands it to him.
BROWAN: It is the diary of Alec Nedlemen himself. It was found in some ancient hidy-hole in the basement of a hotel. Nedleman was said to have lived in a
house that used to stand there at some point in his life. All through it, the diary tells of his obtaining the orb and how he used it against his enemies;
as you said. Read the page that is marked.
INDY takes out and dawns his glasses. He opens the book carefully and begins to read. His lips move as he gets more engrossed, then beginning to read out
loud.
INDY:"...and I hope to keep this which was bestowed upon me safely hidden away. The map that I have left with my closest companions shall direct anyone
they see fit to its location". (Looks up slowly) This is great! But...but the map...
BROWAN: Already taken care of. Records show that three of Nedlemen's best, most trusted shipmates carried around a parchment, very important to them,
throughout their lives. The last one to have it requested it be buried with him. We could only assume this was the map we were looking for. The man's name
was Meldon Cargt. He was apparently buried on some remote island called Besquat. My men went down there to locate the grave and were quite successful. The
map was recovered and is being shipped to me as we speak. That is why I'm excited about it! I thought it would be a nice addition to Marcus' museum,
something nice I could do in his memory.
INDY: You and your team seem to have everything under control, what do you need me for?
BROWAN: Honestly, I don't trust them. I'll be surprised if I even get the map! I heard you were a trustworthy man, the best one for the job, and someone I
can put my faith in. Besides, I've heard of the relics you've encountered in the past. Those are some pretty incredible finds. No small feat at all. So I
figure you're more than qualified for this task. That is, of course, if you'll agree to this...you will be paid handsomely.
INDY: I'm not worried about money. Will I have accompaniment? If I go that is.
BROWAN: Of course, I will come with you and you are allowed to take who ever you would like to have join you.
INDY (thinks): I don't...(beat)
BROWAN: Don't answer straight away. Just call me if you agree to go. Here's my number.
BROWAN pulls out a card from his coat pocket and hands it to INDY. Then he stands up.
BROWAN: Good-bye Dr. Jones. I hope to hear from you soon.
BROWAN shakes INDY'S hand and leaves his office. INDY sits, pondering for a moment and looking at the diary as the scene fades.

EXT. HENRY JONES SR.'S HOME - AFTERNOON

INDY pulls up in his car to a small cottage-like home surrounded by a small grove of trees and bushes. A garden can be seen at the front as INDY gets out
and walks onto a small porch with a rocking chair. He opens the door.

INT. HENRY JONES' HOME

INDY: Dad?! Dad!
HENRY: In here Junior!

INT. HENRY JONES' HOME (LIVING ROOM)

INDY: Dad how many times do I have to tell you do NOT call me th...
INDY pulls the curtain open and stops short, seeing that his father has a beautiful woman as his guest. She is in a summery dress, her hair tied up.
INDY: Uh hello...I didn't...
HENRY: Indiana I'd like you to meet Mary Trefler.
TREFLER: Dr. Jones, (shakes INDY'S hand) your father has told me so much about you.
INDY: Oh really.
TREFLER: Yes I'm a big fan of yours. You did so much for Marcus' museum, he only had great things to say about you.
INDY: Well, I do what I can. (Stares)
HENRY: Junior (startles INDY).
INDY: Hmm?
HENRY: Was there something you wanted?
INDY: Oh right, I need to speak with you. It's important.
HENRY:(beat) Yes of course, excuse us Mary.
INDY and HENRY go out onto the porch.

EXT. HENRY JONES' HOME (PORCH) - AFTERNOON

INDY (warningly): Dad...(He looks inside the door for a sneak peek.)
HENRY: Before you even start, she's only a friend.
INDY: Where did she come from?
HENRY: Mar-What on Earth are you doing? (grabs his shoulder and turns him around) I met her at Marcus' museum, her father was an old friend of his. She
helps me run things there now. She enjoys archeology, same as you and I. Now stop gawking and tell me why you're here.
INDY (his face lighting up at remembrance): I have great news! After my class was let out today, another friend of Marcus', a mister Geoff Browan, came in.
HENRY: Oh yes I remember him. Funny looking fellow, very jovial. What did he have to say?
INDY: He had some rather interesting information. About the Orb of Craedon.
HENRY'S head pops up with alarm, looking at INDY with wide eyes.
HENRY: The Orb of Craedon?!
INDY: He hasn't exactly found it yet but he's getting a map with directions and clues to its location. He wants me to use it.
HENRY: That would be some find, boy!
INDY: You don't have to tell me. And Dad, I want you to come with me.
Inside TREFLER'S head pops up and she moves to hear better.
HENRY: Come with you? Now Junior slow down.
INDY: I need someone who I trust to come along. I don't even know this Browan guy, so I need you to watch my back.
He says he wants to do it for Marcus, but who knows for sure...it could be fun you know. You can't just pass it up.
HENRY: I, I don't know doesn't it seem a little dangerous to you? I mean you hardly have any idea of who you're working for, where you're going...it seems
risky.
INDY: Of course. But when has that ever stopped me?
HENRY: I guess you're right. (Pause) I'll do it...You're sure this is a good idea?
INDY: Nope. And just incase we'll ask Rob to go. He's up for travel any day. I'll have to call Browan.
HENRY: All right...What about Mary?
INDY raises an eyebrow.
HENRY: Can she come along?
INDY: Uh, I guess...
HENRY: Excellent! I'll ask her right now!
INDY: But Dad wait I-
HENRY: Mary!
TREFLER moves back quickly as they enter.

INT. HENRY JONES' HOME (LIVING ROOM)

HENRY: Mary I was wondering if...
TREFLER: I'll do it!
There is silence, then INDY laughs.
INDY: You do know what you're agreeing to?
TREFLER: Of course! I've never been on site of a recovery before and what better way to introduce myself to it then with something like the Orb of Craedon? It should be an...adventure!
INDY: It could become more than just a simple recovery. You're sure you want to do this?
HENRY: There won't be any problems, right Mary?
TREFLER: I shouldn't think so. I promise you I'm not normally so imposing. It won't happen again. I'm just so excited to be going with you! (Smiles broadly) So gentlmen, when do we leave?



EXT. AIRPLANE PAD - DAY

INDY walks towards a waiting BROWAN. With him are ROB, HENRY, and TREFLER.
ROB: When you called me I couldn't believe it. THE Orb of Craedon? I mean it's amazing! And it just fell into place for this guy.
INDY: I hope he doesn't object to this many people coming along. I haven't run this by him yet.
They meet up with BROWAN. We see him standing with a beautiful young woman. She has dark mahogany hair and deep brown eyes, and is dressed neatly.
BROWAN: Ah, Dr. Jones. I see you brought some friends along for the ride. Hello again Henry. (hand shaking)
INDY: This is my friend Robert Cowden and my father's friend, Ms. Marie Trefler. (more hand shaking)
BROWAN: Nice to meet you all. This lovely young lady here is Ms. Nicya Lockheart. She's my personal secretary. She'll be coming along with us as well.
LOCKHEART bobs her head in a greeting.
BROWAN: The planes all ready to go. Shall we?
Everyone starts boarding.
ROB (whispers to INDY): "Personal" secretary?
INDY pushes him on the plane.
ROB: Ow!
As INDY and HENRY get on
HENRY: Well Junior, this oughtta be good!
INDY: I'm sure it will be, and dad...
HENRY: Hmm?
INDY: DON'T call me Junior.
They board. A large map fills the screen. A red line indicates the path of the plane. As this happens, there are shots of select characters looking out
windows of the plane. The destination is reached.

INT. HALL WAY OF HOTEL - DAY

They are in the hallway of a very posh looking hotel. The characters are all gazing at their surroundings as a bellhop leads them down to
their rooms.
INDY: I know we need a place to stay but don't you think this is a little expensive? We just need somewhere to sleep.
BROWAN (smiles): Please. Nothings too good for my friends. We may as well make the most of this experience.
HENRY: Let's hope its not too entertaining. I'm not as young as I used to be, and I know first hand the kind of trouble you can get in, Junior.
INDY: Dad...
HENRY: Sorry, Indiana. I just hope things go as smoothly as possible. I don't think I can handle much more than what we endured on our last venture.
INDY: Yes, we wouldn't want you to get shot again. No one could survive that and it would be a shame if y-
(O.S.) BELLHOP: Sir? Sir...your rooms are here. (Nods to indicate)
BROWAN (chuckling a bit at the scene that transpired between INDY and HENRY): Thank you, we'll take it from here.
BROWAN gives the bellhop a tip. The bellhop thanks him and leaves.
BROWAN: I believe it's best if we meet in the dining room in half an hour. We can come up with a battle plan there. (Smiles)
Everyone nods. He enters his room. INDY, HENRY and ROB are going into there's.
HENRY: So you'd like to see your old man dead would you?
INDY: I wasn't serious dad.
HENRY stares at him with a glare.
INDY: Oh, come on! I don't actually want you to die!
HENRY: No, no. You want to joke about your fathers death fine. Just be careful what you wish for son.
INDY: Dad.
HENRY walks into his room. INDY is exasperated. ROB stifles laughter when INDY rells around on him.
INDY: Don't even think about laughing.
ROB shakes his head trying to keep a straight face. INDY sighs and enters his room. ROB breaks out in quiet laughter. Scene fades.