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INT.	THE SHOWER ROOM, WITH BILL AND CURT	

It's tile construction, about eight shower-stalls with narrow
partitions between them. The floor is slightly slanted, and all
the water runs down into a big central drain.

BILL and CURT cross to an adjoining room, filled with cooling 
equipment, pumping equipment, etc.

INT.	THE PUMPING ROOM, WIH BILL AND CURT	

There’s a drain in the cement floor. They get their fingers under this
and lift it up with some effort. They overturn it. BILL has a flash—
light stuck in his back pocket. He shines it into the drain.

INT.	THE DRAIN. BILL AND CURT’S POV	

There’s a wide slimy pipe, about four feet in diameter, which drops
down about eight feet.


INT.    CURT, IN THE MACHINERY ROOM

BILL throws the rope over and ties one end fast around a piece of
pipe.

                         CURT
               Think that'll hold?

                         BILL
               Fucked if I know.

BILL drops the rope into the pipe, and climbs down it.

INT.     IN THE PIPE
	
With effort he's able to stuff himself into the transverse
pipe and starts crawling along.

INT.    CURT, IN THE MACHINERY ROOM

                          CURT
	        Banzai.

He slides down the rope.

INT.    THE TRAVERSE PIPE, WITH BILL AND CURT	

First BILL and then CURT crawls past us.

INT.    BILL
		
                          BILL (looking at something)
	        Frig.

INT.    CURT
	
BILL stops, CURT almost bumps his nose on BILL'S engineer boots.

                          CURT
	        What?

INT.	SEWER RAT, BILL'S POV	

It’s a big one. It runs, squeaking, over one of BILL'S hands.
	
INT.    BILL

                           BILL
                 I'm sending you a friend.

BILL starts crawiling again.
	
The rat runs between his supporting hands and under him.

                           CURT (grossed out)
                 Oh shit!

He starts to crawl. Fast.

(NOTE: During this pipe sequence, we can hear the MUFFLED SOUND of the
trucks circling overhead.)

EXT.	THE MOUTH OF THE CULVERT	

SOUND of the trucks is louder. Headlights swing and merge with each
other creating a carousel of shadows. From the mouth of the culvert
comes DEKE. streaked with goo and looking frightened.

He looks around arm then begins to crawl rapidly up the filthy drainage
ditch. He gets about thirty feet and then stops, horrified.


EXT.    CAMP LOMAN. DEKE’S POV	

He is covered with mud and blood. After being hit by the big truck,
The looks hardly human. His eyes are open, bulging. He is dead.

EXT.	DEKE AND CAMP

DEKE waves his hand in front of CAMP'S eyes. His eyes remain fixed.

                            DEKE (timidly)
                  M-Mister?

Nothing. DEKE gulps and starts to crawl past CAMP'S sprawled body.
And suddenly CAMP, not dead after all, grabs him.

DEKE is terrified, CAMP is determined...and horrible. His lips are
skinned back from his teeth in grimace at effort.

                            CAMP (a whisper)
                  Help me.

                            OEKE
                  H-H-How?

                            CAMP
                  Pull me.

                            DEKE
                  I can't. You're too heavy.

EXT.	CAMP	

                            CAMP
                  You pull me out of this ditch or
                  I'll kill you!


EXT.     THE MOUTH OF THE SHOWER DRAIN-PIPE	

CRAWLING SOUNDS, getting closer.

BILL, badly smeared with pipe-gluck, pokes out of the end and then
allows himself to tumble into the drainage ditch which has a shallow
creek of scummuy water running through it.

CURT fellows tumbling beside him.

                             CURT
                  Shit. I wish I could do that every
                  day What a good time What--

                             DEKE (voice)
                  BILL!  BILL!

Startled, they look toward:

EXT. THE DITCH, WITH CAMP AND DEKE, BILL'S POV	

DEKE is trying to drag CAMP. CAMP is clutching the boys legs, face
ploughing in the mud.

                            DEKE (screams)
                  BILL!! HELP!!

EXT.	THE DITCH, WITH BILL AND CURT	

                            BILL
	          Jesus, that's Deke.

                            CURT
                  Who?

                            BILL
	          Never mind--come on!

They start to crawl down the ditch, fast.
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