Friend
Transcript by Deborah May
TEASER
Michael, 2 operatives, prisoner.
Michael is interrogating a prisoner. The first image is when he
strikes the prisoner across the face so hard that the prisoner falls
down. Another operative in the room pulls the prisoner to a
chair.
Michael: Who do you work for?
(no answer. Operations enters and watches) Did you make the
bomb or just set it off? (no answer) Do you know how many
people you killed tonight? (no answer) I promise you, this will
be the worst day of your life, but it doesn't have to be your
last.. . who do you work for?
Prisoner: Jovan Mijovich will
die.
Michael: How do you know Mijovich
is coming?
Prisoner: We know everything we
need to know.
Michael: Who is WE? (no
answer. Michael speaks to operatives) Whatever it takes.
The prisoner bites into something in his mouth.
Operative: What's he doing? Stop
him!
Michael: No!
The prisoner dies. Michael turns to Operations, who looks unhappy with
him.
Michael: Cyanide capsule hidden in
a tooth.
Operations: Then we don't have
much time. Work every contact you know. Assemble a team.
BRIEFING ROOM
Operations, Michael, Nikita, other operatives.
Operations: Jovan Mijovich. Key
piece in his corner of the world. Mijovich has agreed to negotiate
with opposing forces at a neutral site. The Agency was in charge of
security; it's been breached three times in the past two weeks.
Michael: By whom?
Operations: We should find out
from contacts soon. Nikita, you'll take the meet. In the meantime,
security's been transferred to us. Mijovich arrives in 24 hours. The
man's a brilliant politician, but he's indiscreet. He's bragged about
the negotiations rather carelessly. It will create considerable
difficulties for security.
MUNITIONS
Walter, Michael, Nikita.
Walter: Now, the tracker's in the
heel. You activate it by kicking the back of your shoe.
He hits the boot and the tracker starts transmitting. Michael is
holding the receiver, which starts beeping. Michael nods to
Walter.
Walter: All right. Only transmit
when necessary. (He picks up the boot.) You want me to put it
on for you, sugar?
Nikita: (grabs the boot)
Just give it here, Walter.
Michael's cell phone rings.
Michael: Yes? OK. (hangs up -
to Nikita) 10am.
POOL HALL
A redheaded woman is purchasing a pretzel. She watches Nikita across
the street. Nikita enters a bar, the redheaded crosses the street to
follow her, nearly getting hit by a car.
Nikita: Coffee.
Several guys in the bar are playing bar, including her contact, who
comes over to join her.
Contact: You were supposed to be
here four minutes ago. When I give a time, it's because it has to be
that time. Understand?
Nikita: You got something? ... or
not?
Contact: Yeah, Legion...
Julie: Nikita?
Contact: Who the hell is this?
Julie: Hi... um... Julie
Roark... remember?
The contact gets up and leaves, giving Nikita a look as he
leaves.
Julie: I'm sorry; I didn't mean to
interrupt something.
Nikita: Don't worry about
it. (She gets up, preparing to leave)
Julie: Well, listen... Memorial
Elementary, remember? 4th Grade... Mrs. Willis... She kept separating
us... we were best friends.
Nikita: I'm sorry, you must be
mistaken.
Julie: No, no, I don't think
so.
Nikita: (putting on her
sunglasses) No, I think you're confusing me for someone else.
Julie: Oh, hey, if you do happen
to remember, I work on the second floor across the street...(Nikita
walks out. Red calls after her) ... it was nice to see you!
SECTION - COMM
Birkoff, Michael, his team, and Nikita, staying way in back. She is
still in her clothes from the meet, wearing her sunglasses. Birkoff is
at his computer.
Birkoff: The Legion - well funded,
extremely well connected, believed responsible for the World Games
bombing, three airline crashes... fun group. I took a list of the
names from the peace talks and crossed them with a list of names for
Legion detractors.
Michael: Jovan Mijovich.
Birkoff: He had two Legion members
executed for trying to breach one of his offices.
Michael: If Mijovich knew that
Legion was so close to him, he'd break off the negotiations and head
for home. So it's up to us not to let him find out. Understood?
(The team breaks up. Nikita tries to leave inconspicuously.)
Nikita? (She stops. He comes over to her.) How was the meet?
Nikita: Fine.
Michael: No glitches?
Nikita: None. Unless you count the
fact that the contact is a basket case. (He slowly pushes her
sunglasses up so he can see her eyes. She continues nonchalantly.)
Oh, and I ran into someone who said she knew me in grade school. I
didn't recognize her.
Michael: But she recognized
you.
Nikita: I guess so. Is that a
problem? (He gives her the blank stare) Well, what was I
supposed to do? (He looks down)
Michael: That's OK. We'll take
care of it.
Nikita: What do you mean?
(another blank stare) Whatever.
She pulls her sunglasses back down and walks out. He watches her
closely as she goes.
BANK
An armed figure enters the bank, going from office to office. They
find and take Julie. The figure pulls her out. Someone tries to
interfere by shooting at the masked figure. Julie is screaming.
Julie: Help me!!! Help me!!!
Ahhh!!!
!
The masked figure shoots the opponent.
Julie: (screams) No, no, no
please don't hurt me!
The figure takes off the mask, it is Nikita.
Nikita: I won't. Let's get out of
here.
Julie: Nikita...
Nikita: Come with
me. Now.
Sirens are heard in the background.
NIKITA'S APARTMENT
There is thunder outside. Nikita is looking out the balcony glass
doors.
Julie: What is going on? Why were
you wearing a mask and why were those people shooting at us? (She
is nearly hysterical)
Nikita: Shhhh... keep it down.
Julie: (sobbing) I can't
... (Nikita turns to her threateningly)
Nikita: You can and you will or
I'll do it for you. (She checks the peephole of the door)
Julie: Please, please just tell me
what is going on.
Nikita: You might not like it
right now, but I just saved your life.
Julie: Why would somebody want to
kill me? What did I do?
Nikita: Nothing. You just happened
to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Julie: Then, I'll - I'll just go
to the police. (She gets up to go, Nikita throws her back on the
chair) You can't keep me here!
There is a knock at the door. Nikita looks at the door and starts to
take off her sweater. Julie begins to panic. Nikita puts her hand over
Julie's mouth.
Nikita: Do what I say, if you want
to stay alive. (Julie gets herself under control. Nikita wipes a
tear from Julie's face)
Cut to the hallway. Michael is at the door.
Nikita: Just a minute.
Michael is rubbing his hand on his lips and across his forehead; he is
upset. The door opens.
Nikita: (faking surprise)
Michael!
He brushes by her and goes into the apartment.
Michael: Where were you an hour
ago?
Nikita: Come in. I was shopping,
why?
Michael: (looks out the
balcony) What did you buy?
Nikita: Nothing. I couldn't find
anything I liked. What's going on?
Michael is stalking around, checking the apartment; he is obviously
agitated.
Michael: We sent someone to pick
up your friend.
Nikita: So?
Michael: Someone else got there
first and took her away.
Nikita: You think that someone was
me?
Michael: Who else would have done
it?
He crouches down to look under the kitchen bar.
Nikita: Well, the contact I met at
the pool hall this morning certainly seems crazy enough.
Michael has opened the cabinet and is looking for a secret
compartment, knocking on walls. He closes the cabinet.
Michael: Mijovich's plane lands in
2 hours. I hope you're telling the truth. Otherwise, you'll only end
up hurting yourself (he turns to leave) - and your
friend. (he leaves)
Nikita goes back to the cabinet under the bar and pulls at the
shelving unit, revealing a hidden compartment where Julie is
hiding.
Julie: Who are you?
Nikita: You all right?
The scene continues later. Nikita is making tea.
Nikita: I can't give
details. You'll have to trust me. You're going to have to
disappear.
Julie: Disappear? What are you
talking about? Look, I'm not going to do anything until you tell me
what is going on!
Nikita: When you saw me in the
pool hall, I was involved in something very dangerous no one was
supposed to see.
Julie: I didn't see anything!
Nikita: You saw me.
Julie: So who cares?
Nikita: I can't tell you anymore!
Julie, we've got to get you out of the country.
Julie: Out of the country?! What
about my family? What do I tell them?
Nikita: You don't tell them
anything. You don't tell anyone.
Julie: But they're going to think
that I ... (she looks at Nikita, stricken) Oh, my God, I'm
supposed to make my mother supper on Saturday night... oh my mom.
Nikita: (touches her hand)
I'll protect you. I swear. (hands Julie the tea)
AIRPORT
Mijovich's plane is arriving. There is lots of security around. There
is chatter on the radios. The camera pans to Michael and Nikita,
waiting.
Michael: (on radio) We're
in position.
The door of the plane opens and Jovan Mijovich exits.
Mijovich: (looking at
Nikita) Well, I had thought I would be too busy for pleasure, but,
I think you have changed my mind. (Nikita turns away to lead him
off the tarmac. He strokes her arm and hair) Very nice, very
beautiful hair.
Nikita: Stop it.
Mijovich: Yes, that's much more
interesting.
They go into the building; Nikita is leading, then Mijovich, then
Michael in the rear. Mijovich pats Nikita's butt. She whirls on him.
Nikita: I said stop it.
Mijovich: Oh, we don't need to
take it so far, then it won't be fun anymore.
Nikita: I'm part of the security
team.
Mijovich: (really
surprised) What?
Nikita: Hands off.
She glances at Michael, he has the slightest smile.
Mijovich: You are a bodyguard?
(laughs) Oh, sweetheart... (Nikita twists his arm behind his
back and slams him into the window.) Ayyy! All right, I believe
you!!! Yes, yes.
Nikita looks at Michael again, he shows nothing. She lets Mijovich
go. He straightens his clothes and they proceed down the hall; Nikita
in front, Mijovich in the middle. Michael gestures courteously for
Mijovich to proceed him, Michael bringing up the rear.
Mijovich: (to Nikita) My
sincere apologies.
Nikita: Forget about it. Sorry if
I was a little rough.
Mijovich: Oh, I don't mind a
little roughness now and again. You must allow me to atone for
offending you, a dinner perhaps? I've always wanted to try sushi.
Nikita: There's a rumor going
around that the real reason you're here is to negotiate peace for your
country?
Mijovich: Yes, but does that mean
I must ignore my natural human urges? Speaking of which, the
facilities on the plane were sadly lacking.
He goes into the men's room.
Nikita: You can't - we're on a
tight - (she reaches for Mijovich, but he's gone)
-schedule.
Michael motions for a male security guard to follow Mijovich into the
bathroom. Nikita stands outside the door, Michael goes over to stand
next to her. She glances at him; there is a red laser dot in the
middle of his forehead. She pushes him away and dodges to the other
side. A bullet hits the wall exactly where Michael's head was. The
terrorist is in the air conditioning unit. He takes out one of the
security guys. Nikita slides on her back on the floor, firing up into
the unit. There is a second hostile hiding in the next unit down the
hall. Michael takes him out. They drag the security guy's body out of
the hall, and Nikita adjusts her hair. As Mijovich comes out, Michael
leans carefully against the wall, covering the bullet hole with his
hand.
Mijovich: What is wrong?
Nikita: Nothing. Ready to go?
(She takes his arm)
Mijovich: Oh, absolutely. In fact,
I would like to suggest that you be my personal bodyguard, no?
Michael: (lets them go ahead of
him, then quietly into the radio) Remove the bodies.
NIKITA'S APARTMENT
It is dark outside.
Nikita: Julie? Julie?
She searches the apartment, finally pulling open the hidden
compartment. Julie is sleeping. Nikita calls her name gently and Julie
wakes with a start.
Julie: I'm sorry. I must have
fallen asleep. I didn't hear you come in.
Nikita: You all right? (Nikita
helps her out) Watch your head.
Nikita gets two drinks from the refrigerator.
Julie: Thanks. So what's going to
happen to me?
Nikita: You'll need a new name, a
new identity.
Julie: A new name?
Nikita: I can arrange that. In a
couple of days, we'll put you on a train.
Julie: To where?
Nikita: Wherever you want. Just
can't tell anyone.
Julie: Well, except for you,
right?
Nikita: No, not even me.
Julie: Nikita, I don't think I can
live like that. I mean, every moment of my life is gonna be a
lie.
Nikita: You can do whatever you
have to and you will. Your name, how you look, the pieces of paper
that you carry, (tosses some clothes and a wig to Julie) none -
of - it matters, because nothing can change what's inside here. Put it
on (- the wig. It is red and spiky. The both laugh)
Julie: I don't even look like
myself.
Nikita: See? First lie... just
don't ever lie to yourself and you'll be OK.
They laugh and dress up and dance to some music.
Nikita: There's one thing missing
... a tattoo!
Julie: No!
Nikita: Oh, come on, it'll wash
off.
Julie: This just reminded me of
the time when we slipped into your mom's bathroom...
Nikita: ... and stole her
lipstick.
Julie: She got mad at you
(Nikita looks like this memory haunts her) Is it going to be
all right? I mean really.
Nikita: Really.
Julie: Oh! Nice.
Nikita: I like it.
They hug and dance some more.
Much later, Julie is sleeping in Nikita's bed. Nikita is sitting,
thinking and remembering when she was a girl and Julie was her best
friend. There is a noise outside. Julie jumps in fright.
Nikita: Shhhh.
Julie: They're coming for me.
Nikita: Stay here.
Nikita gets her gun and goes to the balcony. There is no one there,
only a box blowing in the wind. As she heads back into the apartment,
someone jumps on her.
Julie: Nikita? Nikita? Nikita...
She creeps down the stairs, calling Nikita's name quietly. She tiptoes
to the balcony and looks out. Nikita is gone.
LEGION HEADQUARTERS
Nikita is hanging by her arms, being doused with freezing cold
water. Tiko and Soltis are torturing her with an electric rod.
Tiko: Where is Mijovich staying?
Nikita: I don't know.
Tiko motions for Soltis to give her more electricity.
Tiko: Well?
Nikita: (wheezing, shakes her
head) I don't know.
Cut to Michael entering Nikita's apartment. The balcony doors are wide
open and swinging in the wind. He checks the balcony, and sees the
dress-up spread around the bedroom.
Cut back to Nikita. She is coughing and wheezing.
Tiko: It's in your power to end
this. You can be safe again, free of pain. (He looks at Soltis to
start hitting Nikita again.)
Nikita: Wait, wait, wait.
She pulls up on her arms and kicks with her feet, triggering the
transmitter. Cut to Michael, pulling the receiver out of his
pocket. Cut back to Nikita, still hanging, dripping, and barely
conscious.
Tiko: (admiringly) You have
the courage of a man.
Nikita: How would you know?
Tiko: Perhaps you think I'm the
good cop and he's the bad cop. We're both the good cop. In the next
room is the bad cop.
Nikita: Bring him on.
The "bad cop" enters, it's Julie.
Nikita: Julie?
Julie: Nikita, I'm upset with
you. (Shows her the rose tattoo) You told me this would wash
off.
Later, Julie is turning off the water, she has been dousing Nikita
again.
Julie: I don't want you to get me
wrong, Nikita. I enjoyed our time together, I did. It's just there are
more important things in life than playing dress up. Like fighting for
what you believe in. But then, you know, you're not in this because
you have a cause, but because you have no choice. (Nikita looks
ready to cry) You, tell me, what do you believe in?
Nikita: How did you... ?
Julie: What? Get onto you in the
first place? Section One isn't quite as invisible as it likes to think
and we're quite good at what we do.
Nikita: All those things you knew
about me.
Julie: Actually, we probably know
more about you than you know about yourself. And the real Julie Roark
was most helpful ... before we disposed of her. (Nikita looks
mad) Now, you tell me what I want to know, look at me! You tell me
what I want to know and you're free, you'll live. Where is Mijovich
right now?
Nikita: You go to hell!
Julie belts Nikita across the face. Nikita's nose starts to
bleed. They stare at each other.
Julie: ( to Tiko) She's not
going to tell us what we want to know, not in time anyway, so I'm
going to do what I can. Kill her.
Julie leaves. Tiko prepares to shoot Nikita, but she kicks the gun out
of his hands. As he bends to get it, she grabs him around the neck in
a scissors lock with her legs.
Tiko: Soltis! Shoot!
Soltis shoots and misses, hitting Tiko instead, then prepares to shoot
Nikita. Michael crashes through the window, firing as he falls. As he
gets up from his landing, she is looking at him with a half smile on
her face. He lifts her up so she can free her chains from the hook
that was suspending her. He lowers her down gently and her arms come
down around his neck. He holds her tightly for a moment, then starts
to unfasten the handcuffs.
Nikita: I thought she was my
friend.
Michael: The Legion kidnapped
her. They must have been onto our contact from the start. They
followed him to the café, saw the three of you together. (He puts
his hands on either side of her face, very gently) They grabbed
her first. Later, when they realized their mistake, they went after
you.
Nikita: No.
Michael: Yes. I'll notify the
Section. When they debrief you, that's the story you'll tell. (He
strokes her face and hair)
Nikita: Michael, why are you doing
this?
Michael: Mijovich leaves in an
hour.
He puts his arm around her and helps her walk out. He drops the
handcuffs as they exit.
AIRPORT
The cars arrive. Security exits, including, Michael, Nikita, and
Mijovich.
Mijovich: So, peace talks are
concluded before our own negotiations had a chance to get
started. What a pity.
Nikita: Cheer up, if war breaks
out, you get to come back.
Mijovich: I don't suppose either
of us would wish that to happen.
Nikita: I'll drink to that.
Mijovich: Well, then, come with
me. (Nikita smiles.) I told them to have champagne on the plane
this time. Well, perhaps I will come back one day. Just to have sushi
with you.
He boards the plane, blowing Nikita a kiss as he goes up the
stairs. The cars pull away.
Michael and Nikita are walking alongside the plane, watching for any
trouble.
Nikita: I feel her, she's
here.
They scan forward and back Nikita turns back and sees a window
opening. She begins to run, pulling a huge gun out of her
waistband. She shoots the lock off the door. Julie is inside, with a
shoulder-mounted stinger missile. Nikita bursts in, gun drawn.
Nikita: Don't even think about it.
Julie looks at her, considering the situation. Then she turns back to
the window, aiming at the plane. Nikita shoots twice, hitting the
missile and knocking it to the floor. Julie is furious, pulling off
her gloves and whirling on Nikita, who has her gun pointed at
Julie.
Julie: Come on, pull the trigger
Nikita.
Nikita: You would be in be a safer
place if I did.
Julie: Then do it. I'm not going
to spend the rest of my life rotting away in some prison cell.
Nikita: Who are you?
Julie: Do it!
Nikita: (lowers the gun)
What's your name? (Julie looks out the window at the plane taxiing
down the tarmac)
Julie: You want to know who I am?
(She picks up the stinger) This... this is who I am.
Her finger moves towards the trigger and she turns the missile
launcher towards Nikita. Nikita shoots first. Julie falls with her
tattooed hand clutching her throat. Nikita closes her eyes and walks
out. She watches Mijovich's plane take off safely.
THE PERCH
Operations and Michael.
Operations: Nikita remains a
puzzle, she continues to break Section code, and yet she manages to
succeed.
Michael: What code did she break?
Operations: Please, Michael,
you've been here long enough. Information is what we do here. If you
don't think that I know every detail of every operation... Why didn't
you find Julie the first time you went to Nikita's apartment?
Michael: I looked everywhere.
Operations: One would think you
didn't want to find her.
Michael: That's not true.
Operations: Nikita's not a trainee
anymore. She has to be held up to the same standards as everyone
else. If you can't demand that of her, then you both become a
liability. That'll be all.
Operations watches Michael leave his office and cross through
Section. Nikita is passing in the hall.
Nikita: Michael? Everything all
right?
Michael: It's fine.
Nikita: Thank you.
Michael: There's nothing to thank
me for.
He continues on his way. Nikita looks up at Operations, watching
them.
The last shot is of Operations in the Perch.
THE END
Edited by Claudia and Dana