THE TOMORROW PEOPLE 21ST CENTURY


 "BREAK OUT"

 by

 Marla Kendal



 Based on "The Tomorrow People"

 by

 Roger Damon Price



 
The Tomorrow People 21st Century is based on "The Tomorrow 
People" by Roger Damon Price. The "Tomorrow People" 
franchise is Copyright (c) 1991 Thames Television.
 
 
Story & Teleplay Copyright (c) 2004 Marla Kendal.
 
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 THE TOMORROW PEOPLE 21ST CENTURY

 "BREAK OUT"

 ACT I


FADE IN:

EXT. LONDON, ENGLAND - ESTABLISHING - DAY

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

SUPERIMPOSE: TWENTY-FOUR HOURS EARLIER

A traffic light changes from red to green. A bus zooms by.

A little box, with lots of buttons and lights, sits
unattended on an iron dock rail. A pigeon lands beside it,
head cocked. A metallic HISS emanates from the box. The
pigeon startles and flies away.

 BILLY (O.S.)
 (American accent)
 That'll teach you, you dirty--

Scruffy, unshaven BILLY ANDERSON (18), laughs and takes a
bite of a greasy breakfast burrito. He picks up the little
box and shakes it.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 I hate the eight hour time
 difference.
 (yawning)
 I should still be asleep. They got
 me up and out for a wild goose chase.

Billy smacks the box. It BEEPS once, then again.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 Got'cha!

He points the box towards the street, and follows the sound.
He crosses and heads in the opposite direction. The box
emits a long CLANG and falls quiet.

Billy stomps his foot and grumbles. He leans against a store
window, remembers his burrito, and stuffs the last of it in
his mouth.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 (mouth full)
 This is so uncool.

EXT. SCHOOLYARD - DAY

A group of STUDENTS run across a playing field.

Katie sits in a corner, and flips through a teen magazine.
She skips articles on fashion and makeup. She pauses on a
page titled "ARE YOU PSYCHIC?" She turns the page. Flips it
back.

 KATIE
 (reading aloud)
 Question one. Do you know things
 your mates are going to say before
 they say them?

She thinks about that.

EXT. PARK - FLASHBACK VIA KATIE'S THOUGHTS - DAY

Katie, SARAH (13), and JENNIFER (13) sit on a brick wall.
Their legs dangle over the edge.

 SARAH
 I've never been to Newcastle.

 KATIE
 I loved it there. It's home. Not
 that I hate it here. It's nice.

 JENNIFER
 London is the best.

Jennifer scratches the end of her nose. She turns her head,
and picks out a booger.

Sarah sees and pretends not to notice.

 SARAH (VO)
 That's so gross!

 KATIE
 What is?

 SARAH
 What?

 KATIE
 You said something was gross.

Sarah kicks Katie in the shin.

 SARAH
 Did not.

 JENNIFER
 No she didn't.

 KATIE
 I heard you.

 JENNIFER (VO)
 She's off again. Balmy girl.

 KATIE
 That's not nice.

 SARAH
 What?

 KATIE
 She called me balmy. You got cotton
 in your ears?

 SARAH
 No, but you've got fairies in yours.
 They're the ones whispering to you
 all the time.
 (mocking)
 Katie? Katie!

Sarah and Jennifer giggle. Katie jumps off the wall.

 KATIE
 You said it, I heard you. Why are
 you so horrible to me?

 SARAH
 (mocking)
 Why are you so horrible to me?

Katie bursts into tears and runs away.

EXT. SCHOOLYARD - DAY

Katie goes back to the article.

 KATIE
 (reading aloud)
 Question two. Do you sometimes know
 who is on the phone before you pick
 it up? Of course I do. We got
 caller display.

She shakes her head and turns the page.

INT. THE LAB

A dense, dimly lit room. Clean and modern. One wall is lined
with shelves that are strewn with books, magazines and
binders. Electronic equipment in various stages of disrepair
are piled everywhere.

In one corner is a platform. Behind it, a water sculpture is
in constant swirling movement.

To the right is a steel door, and behind it, a spiral
staircase.

Front and center is a round table, surrounded by four
uncomfortable looking chairs. Above the table, floating on
thin air, with no visible wires or attachments, is a circular
object with three protruding domes.

Billy pops up from behind a pile of equipment.

 BILLY
 I'm not getting any more signals,
 Tim. Are you sure that's where you
 heard him last?

The voice of biotronic computer, TIM, echoes out out the
floating object.

 TIM (VO)
 (Refined, detached,
 w/slight reverb)
 My calculations are accurate.

Tim's domes flicker on and off in a rainbow of color.

 BILLY
 Then the psionic vector trace is
 broken.

 TIM (VO)
 I calibrated it myself this morning.

Billy shields his eyes, and rolls them.

 BILLY
 Something must've happened since
 then.

 TIM (VO)
 Are you having fun with me, Billy?

Billy stifles a laugh.

EXT. SCHOOLYARD - DAY

Katie puts the magazine down. A gust of wind blows it open
to the "ARE YOU PSYCHIC?" article. She picks the magazine
up, crumples it, and tosses it into a trash bin.

Spindly MR. BEECHER (40's) sneaks up behind her.

 MR. BEECHER
 That's no way to treat your property
 is it, Miss Watson?

Katie whirls around.

 KATIE
 Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to--

Sarah and Jennifer walk past and titter.

 JENNIFER
 She has no respect for anyone or
 anything. She's off her nut. Nutty
 Geordie.

They laugh and run away.

Mr. Beecher looks down his nose at Katie.

 MR. BEECHER
 Are you off your nut Katie?

 KATIE
 I don't think so.

 MR. BEECHER
 So you're not sure, then? Should I
 have a chat with your parents?

Katie shakes her head.

They hear a commotion in the distance. Mr. Beecher hurries
away. Katie picks up a carry-all bag and follows.

A group of SCHOOLBOYS have gathered. They hoot and holler at
something shielded inside their small circle.

Mr. Beecher breaks through to find Aaron and JOHNNY (16) in
the middle of a vicious fistfight. He puts himself between
them.

 MR. BEECHER
 What in the bloody hell is going on
 here?

The Schoolboys laugh behind their hands.

 JOHNNY
 He's crazy!

The Schoolboys laugh and taunt Aaron, who throws wild
punches into the air.

 MR. BEECHER
 (to the boys)
 All right. Nothing to see. Off with
 you. Off with you!

The Schoolboys retreat. Several bump into Katie on purpose
as they pass.

Mr. Beecher glares at Aaron.

 AARON
 I didn't do nothing! Why you
 looking at me?

 MR. BEECHER
 Because you're always at the center
 of it, Mister Ogden.

 AARON
 But that's not fair. He started it!

 JOHNNY
 I didn't. He was walking around
 talking to himself. I told you,
 he's crazy.

Johnny illustrates by twirling a finger at his temple.

 MR. BEECHER
 And that will be enough out of you.
 You have class right now?
 (off Johnny's look)
 Then you'd better get to it, then
 hadn't you?

Johnny makes a rude gesture at Aaron, and dashes off. He
approaches Katie. He grabs her purse, and rifles through it.

 KATIE
 Stop that!

Aaron sees this, and bounds towards Johnny, fists
outstretched. Mr. Beecher grabs his arms, and pulls him back.

 MR. BEECHER
 I'm going to have to keep you after
 for this Aaron. And I will be
 calling your father.

 AARON
 But--

Johnny holds Katie's bag above her head. She jumps to get
it, but cannot.

 MR. BEECHER
 (to Johnny)
 Give the girl the bag, Mr. Raymond,
 or your father will get called as
 well.

Johnny laughs. He pushes Katie. She lands hard on the ground.
Johnny drops the bag.

Aaron breaks free of Mr. Beecher's grasp. Eyes wild, he
lunges at Johnny, who jumps out of the way. Aaron falls
forward, and lands hard on the pavement in front of Katie.

Their eyes meet.

 AARON
 You're like me.

 KATIE
 I don't know you.

Aaron reaches out to take her hand. She shies away, whimpers,
and drags herself across the pavement. She hits the grass
and scrambles along on her knees. She reaches a clump of
bushes, and crawls under them.

Aaron gets to his feet. He connects a punch to Johnny's nose.
Johnny goes down with a grunt and a moan.

Two MALE TEACHERS exit the nearest building and head towards
them.

Aaron takes off running, and speeds out onto the street.

Mr. Beecher hears Katie crying and crouches down in front of
the bushes.

 MR. BEECHER
 Come on out, it's all over now. Are
 you hurt, Katie? I'll take you to
 see Nurse.

Katie covers her ears, and curls up into a ball.

INT. THE LAB

Billy jumps up from the couch.

 BILLY
 Did you hear that?

 TIM (TVO)
 It was a young girl's cry. I am
 tracking it now.

Billy picks up the psionic vector trace and smacks it.

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

Aaron pushes his way through the crowds. The muted, muttering
VOICES rumble through his head.

 AARON
 Stop it already. Leave me alone!

He sees a sign for the underground and heads for it.

INT. SCHOOL NURSE'S OFFICE

Katie sits with a thermometer in her mouth. The SCHOOL NURSE
takes it out and reads the display.

 SCHOOL NURSE
 You're not feverish, Katie. You
 just had a scare is all, I think.

Katie slides off the chair, and huddles in the corner, her
hands over her ears.

 KATIE
 (whispered)
 Go away. Stop yelling at me. Go away.

Mr. Beecher appears in the doorway. He motions for the Nurse
to join him in the corridor.

INT. SCHOOL CORRIDOR

The School Nurse shakes the thermometer.

 SCHOOL NURSE
 You need yours taken, Mr. Beecher?

 MR. BEECHER
 No thank you. What's the girl saying?

 SCHOOL NURSE
 Rather odd, really. She keeps
 repeating the same thing over and
 over. Stop yelling at me. Go away.
 No one's so much as raised a voice
 to her.

 MR. BEECHER
 Who could she mean?

 SCHOOL NURSE
 I've no idea. I've got to try and
 get her out of that corner before
 her parents get here. I can't have
 them seeing her in that state.

Mr. Beecher turns to leave.

 MR. BEECHER
 Be sure to make a note of this in
 her file.

 SCHOOL NURSE
 Of course.

She walks back into her office.

INT. THE LAB

SUPERIMPOSE: THE NEXT DAY

Billy tosses a ball into the air. It falls, he catches it,
and repeats the action. He throws it up too far, and waits
for it to come down. It does, but as a sharp cornered
computer motherboard.

He drops it.

 BILLY
 Ouch! What the--

A LAUGH comes from behind him.

VERONICA ANGEL (19), all flaming-red hair, with a matching
temperment, applauds.

 VERONICA
 (Irish accent)
 Good catch.

 BILLY
 That wasn't fair.

 VERONICA
 You're supposed to be working not
 playing around. It's important you
 know. To catch them before they
 break out. Or they end up all in
 pieces. Or have you forgotten
 already what it's like?

 BILLY
 Please, no lectures. I haven't
 forgotten. I'm as serious as a
 heart attack. Where've you been
 anyway?

 VERONICA
 I had my sister's wedding in Dublin.
 It only ended an hour ago. I didn't
 even stay for the reception. You
 said you had it handled.

She gives Billy the hairy eyeball.

 BILLY
 I did. But you're back, so that's
 even better. I can go get some sleep.

He throws an arm around her shoulders and gives her a little
hug. He heads towards the corner platform. Veronica grabs
him by the hem of his shirt.

 VERONICA
 Not so fast.

A psionic vector trace appears in her other hand.

EXT. WATSON RESIDENCE - DAY

INT. DEN

Katie sits on the floor and stares out a window. The
television is tuned to an action program. A car chase is in
progress.

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

Aaron exits a fast food restaurant. He wanders down the
street, aimless and confused. He drifts off the curb and
into oncoming traffic.

A car swerves and crosses lanes. A HORN blares.

INT. DEN

Tires SCREECH.

Katie looks at the television. She watches Aaron, in the
street, frozen in fear, while the car barrels towards him.

Katie rubs her eyes in disbelief. The picture on the
television is the same.

Katie hears VOICES rising towards her. Some from the
television, the others from all around her. She shuts her
eyes tight.

On screen, Aaron falls to the ground.

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY

The car closes in on Aaron's prone body.

Billy appears on the sidewalk out of thin air. He holds up
his hands, palms forward.

The car disappears, and returns in the other lane. It
screeches to a halt a safe distance from Aaron's prone body.

Billy runs towards Aaron. The CROWD OF ONLOOKERS is thick.

 BILLY
 Let me through! I gotta' get over
 there.

The crowd stays put.

Billy throws a little tantrum in the middle of the sidewalk.

 VOICE FROM CROWD (OS)
 He's dying! Someone do something!

 BILLY
 (muttered)
 Jeez! What do I do? What do I--

He tucks his shirt into his jeans, and runs a hand through
his messy hair.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 (loud)
 Move out of the way. I'm a doctor!

The crowd parts.

Aaron lies in the road, his body wracked with seizures.

Billy rushes to him, and kneels down. He lays Aaron's head
on his knees, and places his fingers against the boy's
temples.

 BILLY (TELEPATHIC VOICE-OVER)
 It's all right. You're going to be
 all right. Don't be scared. I'm
 here to help you.

 AARON (TVO)
 What's happening?

 VOICE FROM CROWD (OS)
 Doctor, do something!

 BILLY (TVO)
 Open your mind. Listen to my voice.
 Concentrate hard on my voice.
 Follow it back.

 AARON (TVO)
 I'm scared.

 BILLY
 Hang in there. Just a little
 further.
 (whispered)
 Trust me. Concentrate.

An ambulance SIREN wails in the distance.

Aaron opens his eyes and looks up at Billy, who smiles and
waves.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 Welcome back.

Aaron jumps up, unharmed.

A MURMUR of surprise comes from the crowd. They don't
believe their eyes.

 AARON
 Who are you?

 BILLY
 (slightly annoyed)
 You know who I am.

 AARON
 You're Billy. You're like me.

 BILLY
 Got it in one kid. If you're ready,
 let's go.

An ambulance and several police cars arrive on scene.

 AARON
 Didn't I just get hit by a car?

 BILLY
 (smugly)
 It missed. Come on.

He takes Aaron by the arm and leads him into the crowd. Two
POLICEMEN and a PARAMEDIC run into the street. They look
around, confused.

EXT. PARK - DAY

Billy and Aaron walk a footpath among the trees. They arrive
at a clearing with a pond.

Billy picks up a rock and tosses it at the water. It skims a
few inches across, sinks, rises up and skims the rest of the
way to the other side. Billy smiles and walks away.

Aaron, a look of wonder on his face, follows.

 AARON
 The Tomorrow People. And I'm one of
 them?

 BILLY
 Part of the third generation of
 Tomorrow People. It runs in cycles.
 There'll be a whole bunch of
 breakouts for a while, and then it
 stops.

 AARON
 So where are they? All these others
 like us?

Billy chuckles.

 BILLY
 That's the rub. Earth is a great
 place to live and all, but it just
 isn't ready for us yet. So, most of
 us live elsewhere.

He gestures, palms up, up to the sky.

 AARON
 You're joking.

 BILLY
 I kid you not. There's always a few
 left behind though. To act as
 mentors and teachers. Some
 volunteer, they want to stay on
 Earth. Others--
 (mopey)
 We get drafted.

They reach the end of the footpath. On the top of a nearby
garbage bin is an aluminum can. Billy points at the can. It
rises, floats to a recycle bin, hovers above, and drops in.

INT. MOVIE THEATER

Billy and Aaron wait on line at the concession stand.

 BILLY
 There's been times with none of us
 around. In nineteen ninety two,
 they put a telepathic beacon in
 orbit, to keep watch. Thing got
 shot down by Iraq. It ended up in
 the bottom of the sea.
 (muttered)
 Damn thing gives me a headache when
 I get too close.

 AARON
 Did it work?

 BILLY
 Yeah, it did. They got wet. And
 ended up being on their own for a
 good couple of years. They still
 complain about it.

Billy grabs a super size bucket of popcorn and pops a
heaping handful into his mouth.

EXT. BATTERSEA, LONDON - ESTABLISHING - DAY

EXT. BANKSIDE POWER STATION - DAY

Billy and Aaron make their way towards the derelict,
abandoned structure.

Billy points towards a peeling, grafitti covered poster for
lemon candies that hangs on the side of the building.

 BILLY
 There it is.

 AARON
 There's what?

 BILLY
 The lab.

 AARON
 In this old wreck?

 BILLY
 Yeah. Under it anyway. We don't
 need to enter from the street--
 (grinning)
 But I figured I'd show you how to
 get in through the front door, just
 in case.

Billy reaches up above the poster and yanks on a rusty metal
rod.

EXT. DOWN THE STREET - DAY

A rusted motorcycle idles at the corner. The BIKER, his face
shrouded by a helmet, watches Billy and Aaron enter the
building.

INT. THE LAB

Veronica sits at the round table, her hands palms down,
fingers splayed. The table surface is lit up underneath them.

 VERONICA (TVO)
 Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?

A door to the left slides open. Billy and Aaron enter.

Veronica's concentration breaks. She turns to glare at Billy.

 VERONICA
 Where have you been? She's been
 yelling for an hour, but I can't
 get through.

 BILLY
 Good afternoon to you too, Ronnie.
 I took young Aaron to the movies.
 We needed a break.

He straddles a chair backwards, and lays his hands out onto
the table top, with one pinky touching hers.

 BILLY (CONT'D)
 (to Aaron)
 Do like this.

Aaron mimics Billy. Their hands make a triangle on the
tabletop. The surface brightens.

 AARON
 What are we doing?

 BILLY
 Linking. Just listen with your
 mind, like I showed you.

A soprano WHIMPER is heard, from nowhere, yet everywhere.

 AARON
 That's Katie.

 VERONICA
 Who?

 AARON
 Katie Watson. She goes to my school.
 I looked in her eyes, and I knew
 she was like me.

 BILLY
 Good call.

He pats Aaron on the back.

 TIM (VO)
 I have the coordinates now.

Aaron yelps and jumps from his chair. He scrambles towards
the door.

 AARON
 Jeez! What's that?

Veronica rolls her eyes.

 VERONICA
 (to Billy)
 You didn't tell him about Tim?
 (to Aaron)
 Look up. That's Tim.

 TIM (VO)
 Welcome Aaron!

 AARON
 Hello, eh, um, Tim.

He throws a confused look at Billy.

 BILLY
 Don't worry. He doesn't bite.
 (to Veronica, smarmy)
 I got mine. It's your turn. And
 you'd better hurry before she
 jaunts off into oblivion. Or have
 you forgotten--

Veronica smacks Billy in the back of the head.

LATER

Aaron makes his way around, touching everything in sight.

 AARON
 This place is amazing. Did you do
 all this yourself?

 BILLY
 I wish. Most of this was built
 before I got here.

 TIM (VO)
 As Billy knows, this isn't the only
 lab. That was built by the first
 Tomorrow Person, John, back in the
 nineteen seventies. The lab was
 reconstructed here when the Wood
 Lane underground station was slated
 for demolition.

Billy slaps his hands together.

 BILLY
 Well, as you Brits would say, I'm
 off. I've got school in an hour.

 AARON
 You have to go to school?

 BILLY
 (with obvious enjoyment)
 Uh huh. We all do. But I'm less
 than a month from graduation.
 So...asta!

He salutes, bounds onto the platform, and disappears.

Aaron, a stunned look on his face, sits down.

 TIM (VO)
 Do you have any questions?

 AARON
 Thousands! But I don't know where
 to start. I'm a little in bits.

 TIM (VO)
 That is understandable.

 AARON
 So, how do you, talk to me?

 TIM (VO)
 I am a biotronic computer, and have
 the functions of original thought
 and action.

 AARON
 Brilliant!

 TIM (VO)
 I have a vast base of knowledge,
 and what I do not know, I have the
 ability to research. If that
 equates to brilliance, then I
 accept your compliment.

Tim's domes flash.

EXT. BANKSIDE POWER STATION - NIGHT

CHRISTOPHER "CHIP" HARDING JR. (20's), a prototype street
tough in denim, sidles along the side of the building. He
stops to lean against the wall. He takes long look from one
end of the street to the other, pivots on his heels, casual-
like, and reaches above his head. He pulls on the rod.

The wall slides open. He takes one last look around, and
steps inside. The wall slides closed behind him.

INT. BANKSIDE POWER STATION

Cobwebs hang from the rafters. The ceiling above sports a
gaping hole, from which wires and metal beams hang
precariously down.

Chip proceeds to an elevator, and hits the ARROW DOWN button.
The door creaks open. He steps inside.

INT. THE LAB

The room is empty of human life forms. Tim hovers above the
table.

The door to the left slides open. Chip enters, arms wide
open, a goofy grin on his face.

 CHIP
 (Cockney accent)
 Greetings, space men! Take me to
 your icebox! Anyone home? Eh? I
 know you know I'm here. You wouldn't
 have opened the door if you didn't.
 Come on!

He sheds his jacket, and hangs it over the back of a chair.

 TIM (VO)
 Good evening, Chip. How are you
 today?

 CHIP
 Hello, Tim! It's about time. I was
 starting to get a complex.

 TIM (VO)
 I apologize. We've been rather busy
 today, with two new Tomorrow People
 breaking out. And both in the
 London area, which was quite a
 stroke of luck.

 CHIP
 Crike! Have you found them yet?

 TIM (VO)
 Aaron is in the sleeping quarters.
 I shall have him come meet you.

 CHIP
 Fantastic! So, where's the rest of
 the ruffians?

 TIM (VO)
 They've gone to see about tracing
 the evanescent transmissions. Only
 after cross referencing the
 telepathic streams, can I properly
 generate a tracker matrix.

 CHIP
 (not really understanding)
 Oh, yeah. Right. Of course.

Tim 'laughs'.

Aaron arrives from the upper level, taking the stairs two at
a time.

 CHIP
 Hello! You must be Aaron.

Aaron smiles, and nods. Stares at Chip with great
concentration.

Chip smiles.

 CHIP (CONT'D)
 How are you feeling? Must be a bit
 of a surprise all this, eh?

Aaron smiles and nods, still staring.

Chip ponders this a second. Snaps his fingers. He 'gets it'.

 CHIP
 (loud)
 Hello. Aaron. My. Name. Is. Chip.

He gestures in mishandled sign language. Waves to Aaron.
Points to himself.

 AARON
 You don't have to yell. I'm not
 deaf. Are you daft or something?

 CHIP
 You talk? Aren't you mute?

 AARON
 Me, mute?

 CHIP
 Well, I was talking to you a minute
 ago, and you just stood there
 staring at me. You could have
 answered. I never--

 AARON
 (dejected)
 I was trying to telepath to you. I
 guess I haven't gotten the hang of
 it yet.

Chip lets out a snort and a belly laugh. He drops down into
one of the chairs.

 CHIP
 Me? Telepathic. Well, that's a nice
 laugh. I'm just a plain old stupid
 Sap, aren't I Tim?

 TIM (VO)
 You are quite intelligent Chip. As
 was your father. Aaron, Chip is one
 of a few non telepaths that knows
 of our existence. His father and
 uncle were as well. The Harding
 family has been an ally of the
 Tomorrow People for many years.

 AARON
 That's good. I thought we'd been
 invaded.

 CHIP
 That only happens every third month
 with an R in it.

He snorts and laughs.

 FADE OUT.

 END OF ACT I