EXT. BLACK BEAR WOODS - MORNING
Everyone is seen walking through the brush, pushing branches and twigs out of the way. BROWAN looks a little fatigued from the heat. He stops and sits on a
stump. He takes his hat off and fans himself.
BROWAN: I hope its not much further, it would be nice to get out of the sun.
INDY at the head of the group stops and looks up.
INDY: Don't worry. Look.
They all stop to stare at a big rock formation looking like a dragon that looms over their heads. It is over the entrance to the cave. It's crevasses are full of moss and small plants.
HENRY: It really is quite magnificant isn't it?
INDY: I wouldn't use the word magnificant.
ROB: Yeah more like terrifying.
TREFLER: Maybe thats the idea.
ROB and TREFLER look at each other on that thought, then back at the cave.
INDY: Let's go.
INT. DRAGON'S HEAD CAVE - MORNING
Leads the way into the cave. It is dimly lit with sunlight coming in through holes and cracks. They all look curiously around as they walk. INDY stops. He
looks at the floor in front of him.
INDY(eyes not leaving the floor): Geoff?
BROWAN: What is- oh my...
His eyes land on a trail of bones that are littered on the path ahead. They all peer at them and make disgusted faces.
ROB: When's the last time anyone used this thing?
BROWAN: Not for decades, since the war.
HENRY: War?
INDY: Looks like the boobytrap theory was right.
ROB: Boobytraps? What the hell do you mean?!
INDY(studying his whereabouts): I mean that this place is a death pit. It could be loaded with traps.
ROB(throws up hands): Of course.
TREFLER: Well, now what?
INDY(sighs): Now? We watch our step.
INDY walks ahead slowly.
TREFLER(to ROB): We'll get pulverized! He isn't serious is he?
ROB: Oh very. A few booby traps aren't gonna stop him.
ROB follows INDY.
TREFLER: Does he stop for anything?! This is insane!
HENRY: (Points to INDY) So's he. (laughs) Don't worry you'll get used to it.
HENRY pushes her along as they follow INDY. Everyone is now walking with caution. Some turn at different sounds they hear. Suddenly, INDY holds his hand up.
INDY: Wait.
They stop, a little fearful.
HENRY(near whisper): What is it boy?
INDY gives an angry look over his shoulder to his father who is bent right over him. HENRY backs off apoligetically.
INDY: Somethings not right...the ground here.
ROB(looks): I don't get it.
INDY: The grass has just stopped all of a sudden.
ROB: Now you're being paranoid.
INDY: Yeah, we'll see about that.
INDY takes the bag off his back.
INDY: Stand back.
He takes the bag and throws it right on the brown sandy area. It falls with a thunk and nothing happens.
ROB: See? Paranoid.
The bag starts to slowly sink into the ground. INDY quickly takes off his whip and snaps it around one of the straps of the bag. He pulls until it finally
comes free. Theres a brief silence.
LOCKHEART: So how will we get across? I don't want a mouth full of sand.
INDY looks at the whip in his hand and then up at the cieling where a root conviently is hanging over the pit. INDY removes the whip from the bag and snaps
it around the root. He swings himself over the rather large patch of quicksand.
INDY: Here.
He throws the whip back to LOCKHEART. LOCKHEART is apprehensive and turns to TREFLER who also looks bewildered.
LOCKHEART: We wanted to come.
She swings across. She nearly falls but INDY grabs her by the bag strap, pulls her into him and stands her up. Their faces hover closely together for a
moment. A little nervous at first, the rest follow their example and akwardly make it across. ROB is last and INDY wags his finger in his face when he's
across.
INDY: Paranoid keeps you alive. Remember that.
ROB rolls his eyes. They keep walking behind INDY. After a few seconds, INDY'S foot walks over some sort of root that makes a snapping sound. When he hears
it he promptly stops and looks down, then yells
INDY: Get down!
They all drop quickly as spikes suddenly dart down from the cieling. Then the spikes slowly ascend back into the cieling. They look up in disbelief.
INDY: All right stand slowly and follow my footsteps.
Everyone stands with fear and INDY manuevers them around all the root-like things he finds. They follow him exactly. HENRY stumbles, and ROB catches him.
Finally they come to the end of them.
INDY: I think thats the last of them.
TREFLER: How much longer will we have to keep this up?
BROWAN: I think the exit is close.
There is an explosion over head. The ground shakes.
ROB: What now?!
The cave starts to crumble.
INDY: This place is falling apart thats what! Move!
They all charge toward the daylight thats very near. They burst out of the exit and duck and cover, one after the other.
EXT. ALTERTEN, CAREN - DAY
The rumbling stops and there is a cloud of dust coming from the exit. INDY looks around and then stands, frantic.
INDY: Dad?! Wheres dad? DAD?!
Everyone is seen walking through the brush, pushing branches and twigs out of the way. BROWAN looks a little fatigued from the heat. He stops and sits on a
stump. He takes his hat off and fans himself.
BROWAN: I hope its not much further, it would be nice to get out of the sun.
INDY at the head of the group stops and looks up.
INDY: Don't worry. Look.
They all stop to stare at a big rock formation looking like a dragon that looms over their heads. It is over the entrance to the cave. It's crevasses are full of moss and small plants.
HENRY: It really is quite magnificant isn't it?
INDY: I wouldn't use the word magnificant.
ROB: Yeah more like terrifying.
TREFLER: Maybe thats the idea.
ROB and TREFLER look at each other on that thought, then back at the cave.
INDY: Let's go.
INT. DRAGON'S HEAD CAVE - MORNING
Leads the way into the cave. It is dimly lit with sunlight coming in through holes and cracks. They all look curiously around as they walk. INDY stops. He
looks at the floor in front of him.
INDY(eyes not leaving the floor): Geoff?
BROWAN: What is- oh my...
His eyes land on a trail of bones that are littered on the path ahead. They all peer at them and make disgusted faces.
ROB: When's the last time anyone used this thing?
BROWAN: Not for decades, since the war.
HENRY: War?
INDY: Looks like the boobytrap theory was right.
ROB: Boobytraps? What the hell do you mean?!
INDY(studying his whereabouts): I mean that this place is a death pit. It could be loaded with traps.
ROB(throws up hands): Of course.
TREFLER: Well, now what?
INDY(sighs): Now? We watch our step.
INDY walks ahead slowly.
TREFLER(to ROB): We'll get pulverized! He isn't serious is he?
ROB: Oh very. A few booby traps aren't gonna stop him.
ROB follows INDY.
TREFLER: Does he stop for anything?! This is insane!
HENRY: (Points to INDY) So's he. (laughs) Don't worry you'll get used to it.
HENRY pushes her along as they follow INDY. Everyone is now walking with caution. Some turn at different sounds they hear. Suddenly, INDY holds his hand up.
INDY: Wait.
They stop, a little fearful.
HENRY(near whisper): What is it boy?
INDY gives an angry look over his shoulder to his father who is bent right over him. HENRY backs off apoligetically.
INDY: Somethings not right...the ground here.
ROB(looks): I don't get it.
INDY: The grass has just stopped all of a sudden.
ROB: Now you're being paranoid.
INDY: Yeah, we'll see about that.
INDY takes the bag off his back.
INDY: Stand back.
He takes the bag and throws it right on the brown sandy area. It falls with a thunk and nothing happens.
ROB: See? Paranoid.
The bag starts to slowly sink into the ground. INDY quickly takes off his whip and snaps it around one of the straps of the bag. He pulls until it finally
comes free. Theres a brief silence.
LOCKHEART: So how will we get across? I don't want a mouth full of sand.
INDY looks at the whip in his hand and then up at the cieling where a root conviently is hanging over the pit. INDY removes the whip from the bag and snaps
it around the root. He swings himself over the rather large patch of quicksand.
INDY: Here.
He throws the whip back to LOCKHEART. LOCKHEART is apprehensive and turns to TREFLER who also looks bewildered.
LOCKHEART: We wanted to come.
She swings across. She nearly falls but INDY grabs her by the bag strap, pulls her into him and stands her up. Their faces hover closely together for a
moment. A little nervous at first, the rest follow their example and akwardly make it across. ROB is last and INDY wags his finger in his face when he's
across.
INDY: Paranoid keeps you alive. Remember that.
ROB rolls his eyes. They keep walking behind INDY. After a few seconds, INDY'S foot walks over some sort of root that makes a snapping sound. When he hears
it he promptly stops and looks down, then yells
INDY: Get down!
They all drop quickly as spikes suddenly dart down from the cieling. Then the spikes slowly ascend back into the cieling. They look up in disbelief.
INDY: All right stand slowly and follow my footsteps.
Everyone stands with fear and INDY manuevers them around all the root-like things he finds. They follow him exactly. HENRY stumbles, and ROB catches him.
Finally they come to the end of them.
INDY: I think thats the last of them.
TREFLER: How much longer will we have to keep this up?
BROWAN: I think the exit is close.
There is an explosion over head. The ground shakes.
ROB: What now?!
The cave starts to crumble.
INDY: This place is falling apart thats what! Move!
They all charge toward the daylight thats very near. They burst out of the exit and duck and cover, one after the other.
EXT. ALTERTEN, CAREN - DAY
The rumbling stops and there is a cloud of dust coming from the exit. INDY looks around and then stands, frantic.
INDY: Dad?! Wheres dad? DAD?!