SoloMon Between The Mirrors (The Movie)

SoloMon Between The Mirrors​

WGA Registration Number: 1180132​

Screenplay Written By: ​

Giorgio Martoni​

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EXT. PAVED STREET NEAR GRASSY HILLS–SUNSET(DISTANT FUTURE)​

A large blurry pulley rotates,​

As a faint gas engine is heard. ​

The spinning pulley, & the engine noise. ​

Becomes more clear in sight & sound.​

The MEXICAN NEPHEW travels down a paved road,​

On a homemade motorbike.​

A peddle has been replaced, By a 14” swamp cooler pulley. A belt connects the pulley to a lawnmower engine, over a manual belt tensioned clutch.​

In the distance the sun sets over grassy hills, as the motorbike turns the corner around a dirt farm road.​

A quaint farm house is seen, With a futuristic ​

looking pickup truck parked out front.​

The MEXICAN UNCLE, Is standing out near the dirt road. Watching His NEPHEW arrive.​

The NEPHEW reduces the throttle. Releases the clutch, & pulls on the brake handles.​

The bicycle stops suddenly, Sending dust & dirt everywhere.​

A look of slight admiration, Is on the UNCLE’S face. The NEPHEW hurriedly jumps off the bike, To present his recent accomplishment.​

-​

NEPHEW​

Uncle, Check out what I just made!​

UNCLE​

Wow! That is very neat. How did you ever​

think to build, A unusual contraption like that?​

NEPHEW​

I got the idea, Off an old movie. I saw a couple of days ago. The hardest part, Was finding these outdated crude components. I just finished building it an hour ago, & I could barely wait to show you.​

UNCLE​

Well I am glad you did, ​

It is very impressive to see.​

-​

A Flash of light in the far distance is seen through their shoulders, As a mushroom cloud rises above the horizon.​

-​

UNCLE​

Idios Mios​

They finally did it.​

EXT. ABOVE THE PLANET​

Explosions are seen, All over the earths surface. ​

As time progresses, The earth changes it’s colors. Indicating it is dead.​

EXT. THE EARTHS SURFACE – DAY (YEARS LATER)​

No life can be found anywhere, In the desolated cities.​

Buildings are in disrepair, & Trash is everywhere.​

EXT. DESERT – DAY​

A mountain in the distance. With an entrance to a massive underground nuclear fallout complex.​

INT. NUCLEAR FALLOUT COMPLEX​

Behind the large blast door, An elevator shaft extends, Far into the ground, Down below.​

At the bottom through another series,​

Of long walk ways & blast doors. ​

Rooms are passed, that contain various biological, Laboratory equipment & experiments.​

Large machine shop rooms are passed, That contain many tools, equipment, & mechanical experiments.​

Ranging from futuristic looking contraptions, ​

To older more familiar machines. ​

A large underground garden is passed, ​

With all manner of plants, animals, ​

insects & trees & Even a flowing river.​

The surroundings are made to look, As if it was outside.​

In the center of the garden, A rather strange looking fruit tree, Seems somewhat out of place.​

Standing by itself alone, Away from all the other trees. ​

Further through the complex, Other rooms are passed, ​

That contain various machines necessary,​

to keep the complex operating. ​

At the end of a walkway, Is one last door.​

On the other side, Is a large hollowed out rock cave,​

With dim lighting.​

A spiral walkway, Goes around the sides of the cave.​

To the bottom, & Even to a platform above.​

Lightning like discharges start emanating, From a rather large & strangely configured Tesla coil. A sight extraordinary.​

Above on the large platform, Is an array of experiments,​

Tools of all sorts, & Communications equipment.​

Sitting with a commanding posture, In front of one of the communications devices, Is a very old man, Named SOLOMON THE WISE.​

He has a long white beard, But the years have been so well to him, That if it were not for his beard, He would not look a day over 40.​

Speaking into the communications device.​

SOLOMON THE WISE​

This is SOLOMON, At the infinity complex,​

Planet earth. Can anybody hear Me? Over.​

-​

The Large strangely configured Tesla coil, down below springs to life. Sending lightning like discharges everywhere. Apparently it acts as some kind of,​

Amplified broadcasting antenna.​

Up above on the platform, SOLOMON THE WISE sits slumped with one hand on his forehead. As the output of the communications device, Makes static noise.​

SOLOMON THE WISE (V.O.)​

Now all I have left, Are my memories…​

EXT. HOSPITAL BUILDING- NEW JERSEY – DAY (1984)​

A sign says:​

(New Jersey Memorial hospital)​

SOLOMON THE WISE(V.O.)​

Solving the endless puzzles of life, ​

infinite times. The universe has all of Eternity​

Thus makes the inevitable life, A thing of definite, Possibility​

INT. HOSPITAL ROOM – DAY​

A sickly 3 year old SOLOMON looks through a blurry plastic tent, That covers a portion of the bed he is laying on. ​

He is being fed through a tube, & Is being supplied with oxygen through the plastic tent. ​

SOLOMON notices, Familiar people standing around his bed, Talking amongst one another.​

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