Ext. Wilderness-day
The wagon that was carrying Indy and company is now stopped and the burnt car is being pried off the end of the wagon by Indy, Garret and Harold. Finally the car gets freed.
Harold: That ought to do it!
Garret looks at his wagon to see if there is any damage.
Indy: What it look like under there?
Garret: Amazing.
Indy: What is it?
Garret: It's a miracle the whole thing didn't fall apart.
Indy: That bad hu?
Garret: We don't want to be in this wagon if more of those guys show up.
Abigail: Perhaps one of you men can fix it.
They all look at each other with a funny look.
Abigail: One of you can fix it can't you?
Harold: Don't look at me darling.
Garret: Do you know how to fix one Indy?
Indy: No! Do you?
Abigail: Well this is great! What do we do now?
Indy: We camp I guess. We're goanna need to sometime anyways.
Abigail: Great!
Harold: Oh it will be splendid. We can sleep out under the stars.
Abigail: I'm fine. Besides If you guys can rough it, then so can I! Kind of glad we stopped anyways. I am a little hungry. What do you have in your wagon?
Garret: My shotgun!
Abigail: You're serious?
Garret smiles and gives a look conforming that he was indeed serious!
Cut to:
Ext. Jungle-day
Indy, Harold and Abby are gathering brush for a fire while Garret is hunting for something to eat. Indy begins to talk to Abby who is holding the sticks for the fire.
Indy: Hey, listen, I think I gave you the impression that I didn't want you here earlier. If I was being rude to you…then I'm sorry.
Abigail: No it's O.K. I know you and Harold were trying to protect me; however I have to make my own mind up about such things. I'm a grown woman after all.
Harold: No one ever said you were helpless you know.
Abigail: You implied it when you begged me to go stay with my brother instead of coming here.
Harold: Do you not remember what we went through just an hour ago? You could have been killed! You still may be.
Indy: Ha, ha, Harold that may not be the best thing to tell her right now.
Harold: You stay out of this!
Indy: Sorry!
Harold: But anyways I did allow you to come along didn't I? Doesn't that show I respect your decision?
Abigail: First of all, I don't need your permission. I came because I wanted to. I survived when I grew up around the Great War and I can take care of myself now thank you!
Indy: All three of us where part of that War honey. I fought in the trenches myself and there's a big difference from having to survive as a civilian vs. being a soldier.
Harold: (to Indy) you can never win with her!
Abigail sees some wild fruit growing across a nearby river bank.
Abigail: Look at that fruit over there. What kind is that?
Harold: I believe those are tamarinds dear.
Abby: Ohhh, We could get some of those for dinner.
Harold: I not sure if we can cross anywhere.
Indy sees his chance to impress Abigail and pulls out his whip.
Indy: Let me show you the quick way across.
Abigail: You're not going to swing across are you?
Indy: I've done this 100 times. I'll be fine.
Indy whips on a branch above him and swings across. He then throws the whip to Harold.
Indy: Your turn, if you think you can make it.
Harold whips onto what looks like a branch but is actually the tusk of an elephant that was eating behind some bushes. As soon as Harold starts to swing across the elephant jerks his head in reaction and causes Harold to fall in the muddy steam below. Indy and Abby laugh. Just then they hear a loud bang like a gunshot.
Abigail: What was that?
Indy: Sounds like Garret found something for dinner.