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The Origin of the Silver Surfer: Part 3

  
 
 
 
 
                               THE SILVER SURFER
 
 
                 THE ORIGIN OF THE SILVER SURFER:  PART THREE
 
 
                                  (#1875-03)
 
 
 
                                  WRITTEN BY
 
 
                                  LARRY BRODY
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                                           REV. PAGES      *
                                                           FEBRUARY 13, 1997
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                                                           FINAL DRAFT
                                                           FEBRUARY 10, 1997

 
                               THE SILVER SURFER
 
                 "THE ORIGIN OF THE SILVER SURFER: PART THREE"
 
                                    TEASER
 
              FADE IN:
 
              EXT. A SERIES OF SCENES - (ALL SEQUENCES ARE FROM
              EPISODES #1875-01 AND #1875-02 UNLESS OTHERWISE NOTED)
 
              A QUICK RECAP of what has happened so far, SHOWING:
 
              THE IDYLLIC PLANET OF ZENN-LA
 
              Where NORRIN RADD and SHALLA BAL are in the Academy Courtyard
              with the MASTER and other students, welcoming the KREE and
              the SKRULL.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        For millennia, the peaceful
                        teachings of the world of Zenn-La
                        have brought the universe wisdom
                        and hope.
 
              GALACTUS' SHIP
 
              As Galactus' cables of destruction emerge from it, shooting
              down toward Zenn-La.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        Attempting to ease his eternal
                        hunger for energy, the
                        unvanquishable being called
                        Galactus struck at Zenn-La...
 
              PLANET-WIDE DEVASTATION
 
              The web of BLACK NOTHINGNESS engulfs the planet.  Animals
              stampede.  People flee from earthquakes.  The BLACKNESS GROWS!
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        And the destruction of the planet
                        appeared imminent.
 
              NORRIN RADD AND SHALLA BAL
 
              Reaching out to each other futilely as Galactus' ENERGY
              BUBBLE carries Norrin Radd upward from the devastated world.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        Then Norrin Radd, a brilliant
                        young student, made a fateful
                        covenant with the despoiler!

              GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER
 
              As GALACTUS TRANSFORMS Norrin Radd's body and mind.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        In return for the sparing of Zenn-
                        La, Norrin Radd gave up his home
                        and his love to become Galactus'
                        herald and scout.
 
              DEEP SPACE
 
              As the SILVER SURFER slaloms through a swarm of meteors.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        As the Silver Surfer, he soared to
                        the ends of the universe, finding
                        planets for his master to devour.
 
              The Surfer's eyes GLOW BRIGHTLY, and he shoots forward into
              the tube of a COSMIC WAVE, FORESHORTENING INTO WARP AND
              VANISHING as:
 
              SPACE OVER THE PLANET DRACO
 
              A flotilla of starships leaves the system, the Surfer
              watching them go.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        With his memories hidden from him,
                        the Silver Surfer never understood
                        why he was so moved by the plight
                        of Galactus' victims...
 
              THE SURFACE OF EGO THE LIVING PLANET
 
              As a volcano grows up from nowhere, attacking the Surfer with
              BOULDERS OF FIRE!
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        Until, trapped by Ego -- a Living
                        Planet possessing a consciousness
                        of its own...
 
              INSIDE THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND
 
              The Surfer and THANOS SHOOT ENERGY BLASTS at each other
              within the surreal version of Galactus' Control Center that
              is the Surfer's mental world.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        He was forced into mental battle
                        with the tyrant Thanos, an entity
                        dedicated to universal
                        annihilation!

              THE HATCH
 
              Struck by one of the Surfer's ENERGY BLASTS.  His memories
              start to pour out of the hole!
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        During the conflict, the mental
                        barrier erected by Galactus was
                        breached, and the Silver Surfer's
                        awareness of his past returned...
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE ON THE HATCH
 
              As the hole closes on itself, leaving only a scarlike crack.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        Only to be lost once more, leaving
                        an even greater sense of
                        loneliness and betrayal!
 
              A SOLAR SYSTEM - (NEW FOOTAGE)
 
              As the Surfer flies past various planets to Galactus' ship
              and soars up to the Control Center.  The Watcher's head
              appears, with everything else SUPERIMPOSED OVER it.
 
                                  THE WATCHER
                        As the Silver Surfer confronts his
                        master about this treachery, it is
                        my duty to observe all that occurs
                        here.  For I am the Watcher...
 
              GALACTUS' CABLES
 
              ANGLING WITH them as they SHOOT down to a familiar blue
              planet that is mostly oceans and clouds.
 
                                  THE WATCHER (V.O.)
                        And this is the site of Galactus'
                        latest depredation...a small, blue
                        and green world its inhabitants
                        call -- Earth!
 
              END RECAP SERIES OF SCENES and
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - GALACTUS' CABLES -
              MATCHING SHOT
 
              As more and more of the cables attack the planet, piercing
              its cloud cover. We ANGLE UPWARD, to the hatch where the
              cables enter Galactus' ship, as:

                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        Galactus!  The time has come for
                        us to talk!
 
              We WIDEN TO SHOW the entire vessel as, totally absorbed in
              what he's doing:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        There is no need, my herald.  I
                        have found a planet with more life
                        energy than I ever dared
                        imagine...
 
              And, as Galactus' enormous ship FILLS THE SCREEN:
 
              EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - THE COMMAND CHAIR
 
              In it sits Galactus, although all we can SEE of his huge form
              is one enormous shoulder.  Across from him, an advanced
              technology projects a constantly changing series of images of
              the events on Earth.
 
              Between Galactus and the images is the Silver Surfer.
              Standing on his board, the Surfer loops back and forth before
              his master, like a man pacing angrily.
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        And for that reason I forgive your
                        failure to perform your duties  --
                        for now.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        But I do not forgive you!
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Widen in surprise.
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        Those are audacious words, Silver
                        Surfer.
 
              And, as he speaks, we ANGLE WITH HIS POV TO:
 
              ONE OF THE IMAGES OF EARTH - MIDDLE EASTERN DESERT - DAY
 
              With a WHIRRING ROAR, a group of Galactus' cables bore into
              an oil field.  Huge cracks radiate from the cables, and the
              ground around them bucks like a bronco!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        I want my life back, great
                        Galactus!

              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Flies closer to Galactus' head.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I demand my soul!
 
              GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
 
              Snaps back as Galactus starts to laugh.  We ANGLE PAST his
              head TO:
 
              SECOND IMAGE OF EARTH - AFRICAN VELDT - DAY
 
              As a herd of zebras stampedes away from the shaking ground as
              Galactus' cables bore into it.  The parts of the cables that
              are above ground twist and writhe, pounding the grassy
              countryside!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        You violated our agreement,
                        Galactus...
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Flies away from Galactus, then back at him again.  Galactus'
              laughter continues as:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I pledged that I would serve you,
                        not give up my past!
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Starting to CRACKLE and GLOW.  Now his laughter stops, and
              Galactus' voice takes on a hard edge:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        We will discuss this another time,
                        my Silver Surfer...
 
              And, as he speaks, we ANGLE TO:
 
              THIRD IMAGE OF EARTH - HIMALAYA MOUNTAINS - DAY
 
              As another group of cables bore into the ground, which heaves
              in a series of earthquakes that flatten a group of buildings,
              causing the men and women inside them to flee!
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        For now, it is your duty -- your
                        obligation -- to seek out my next
                        source of energy!

              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Soars upward, on a level with Galactus' pupilless eyes.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        No, Galactus!  It is your
                        obligation to return my
                        memories -- for now and
                        evermore!
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Within them, the ENERGY CRACKLES like lightning!  No longer
              does he see anything humorous here -- now there is only anger.
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        I said GO!!!
 
              GALACTUS' HAND
 
              He presses a control on the command chair --
 
              WIDER
 
              A BOLT OF ENERGY ARCS from the chair --
 
              EXT. GALACTUS' SHIP
 
              BLASTED by the energy bolt the Surfer is hurled backward from
              the ship, turning ass-over-teakettle, and falling to:
 
              EXT. THE UPPER ATMOSPHERE OF EARTH - DAY - THE SILVER
              SURFER
 
              Eyes closed, unconscious, as he and his board plummet down,
              down, down toward the surface, and we
 
                                                       FADE OUT:
 
 
                                 END OF TEASER

 
                                    ACT ONE
 
              FADE IN:
 
              EXT. DEEP SPACE
 
              PANNING ACROSS the brilliant field of stars TO:
 
              A SMALL DRONE SHIP
 
              Projectile-shaped, covered with protuberances of various
              shapes and sizes.  Colored lights turn and FLASH as we WIDEN
              TO SEE that it's one of a myriad of such small ships, all of
              them surrounding:
 
              A FLEET OF STARSHIPS
 
              DRACONIAN REFUGEE SHIPS, moving through a planetary system
              revolving around a double star.  We TIGHTEN ON the enormous
              mother ship as:
 
                                  FIRST MINISTER IVAR (O.S.)
                        The database has analyzed the
                        probes' data, Lord Glenn...
 
              INT. DRACONIAN FLAGSHIP - THE BRIDGE
 
              So hi-tech that it is almost a clockwork environment.  LORD
              GLENN sits in the command chair, FIRST MINISTER IVAR at his
              side.  Various subordinates perform their tasks in b.g.
 
                                  LORD GLENN
                        Process.
 
              Ivar nods.  A panel in his chest opens up.  He reaches into
              it and pushes a BEEPING SERIES OF BUTTONS.
 
              CLOSER ON IVAR'S CHEST PANEL
 
              A SCREEN FADES IN, digital and pictographic data FLASHING
              ACROSS IT at high speed.
 
                                  FIRST MINISTER IVAR (O.S.)
                        I am sorry, my lord...
 
              BACK TO SCENE
 
              As Ivar's chest panel closes.  He shakes his head sadly.
 
                                  FIRST MINISTER IVAR
                        This star system lacks the
                        essential elements.  We cannot
                        build an advanced technology here.

              Lord Glenn's metal hand BANGS down on the console before
              him -- hard.  Then:
 
                                  LORD GLENN
                        We will continue our search, Ivar.
                        Somewhere in this universe must be
                        a place where we can settle in
                        safety...
 
              His voice is restrained.  But as he talks we TIGHTEN ON the
              console and learn Lord Glenn's true feelings:  His blow has
              left it a smashed piece of wreckage!
 
              EXT. DEEP SPACE - THE DRACONIAN REFUGEE FLEET
 
              Speeding up as:
 
                                  LORD GLENN (O.S.)
                        And recover from the doom brought
                        upon us by Galactus and his
                        herald, the Silver Surfer!
 
              The fleet FORESHORTENS, VANISHING INTO WARP as we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - PACIFIC OCEAN - DAY - GALACTUS' CABLES
 
              As THICK LINES OF BLACK NOTHINGNESS BURST into being all
              around them.  The Blackness CRACKLES AND SIZZLES, and we
              WIDEN TO SEE enormous waves CLASHING together before it.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              FINDING a long, silver object being tossed by the waves.  We
              HOLD ON it:  The Silver Surfer's board.
 
              WIDER
 
              A huge wave CRASHES down nearby, and within the wave we SEE
              another form:  The Surfer himself!
 
              CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Floating, unconscious.  He gets a face full of water, opens
              his eyes.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        What happened...?
                               (realizing)
                        Galactus brushed me away, with as
                        much thought as I might give a
                        speck of dust!

              From O.S., we hear the SOUND OF ENGINES COMING CLOSER.
              Treading water, the Surfer looks out at:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE OCEAN
 
              Where a United States Navy Destroyer heads toward him, big
              guns aimed.  From onboard SPEAKERS comes an AMPLIFIED CALL
 
                                  VOICE FROM DESTROYER (V.O.)
                               (filtered)
                        This is the United States
                        Navy...Remain where you are!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Another big wave washes over him -- with no effect.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Do these beings not realize that
                        their world is coming to an end?
                        I must help them understand!
 
              Holding up one hand, he calls out:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        To me, my board!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S BOARD
 
              Skims along the water to:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              He leaps atop it, rides the board up from the ocean.
 
              WIDER
 
              As the Surfer heads toward the Destroyer, calling out:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        My planetary brothers!  You must
                        gather yourselves and flee this
                        world while there is still time!
 
              THE DESTROYER
 
              For the first time, we can SEE the SAILERS on deck, both men
              and women.  They stare at the Surfer in shock.
 
                           FIRST SAILOR                  SECOND SAILOR
                   It's a man!  A silvery man!   Whatever he is, he's wiping
                                                 out our world!

              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Is equally incredulous as he regards them.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        They look so familiar...How can
                        this be...?
 
              We TIGHTEN ON his face and
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              INT. THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              ENERGY CRACKLES around the crack in the hatch, and it opens
              just a little wider, a MEMORY IMAGE streaming out at us and
              FILLING THE SCREEN!
 
              We HOLD ON the image, SEEING a young version of NORRIN RADD
              in the Academy courtyard with the MASTER and various students.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        What is this?  What am I seeing?
 
                                  THE MASTER
                        Allow me to demonstrate the true
                        importance of weapons here on Zenn-
                        La.
                               (holding out his hand)
                        Norrin Radd, if you would assist
                        me...?
 
              Nodding eagerly, young Norrin Radd takes a dented old blaster
              pistol from the niche in which it rests.  He hands it to the
              Master, places it on a large, flat rock.  With a SOUND LIKE
              THE RINGING OF A GONG, the weapon dissolves as we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - PACIFIC OCEAN - DAY - BACK TO THE SILVER
              SURFER
 
              Staggering on his board from the shock of the memory he has
              just seen.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        "Zenn-La...?"  "Norrin Radd...?"
                        I do not understand...And yet
                        within me those names strike a
                        chord --
 
              He breaks off as:

              THE DESTROYER
 
              Its guns swivel upward at him -- and FIRE!
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              As the BARRAGE RICOCHETS off his silver skin! The Surfer
              climbs steeply, then levels off as he sees:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - SQUADRON OF USN JET FIGHTERS
 
              Coming at him through the clouds.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Aircraft!  But how primitive they
                        are...!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Flying closer to the jets.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (curiously)
                        Is it possible that the
                        inhabitants of this world are
                        unable to leave it?
 
              And, as he says it, he clamps his hands to his head in sudden
              pain.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        No!  Am I going mad?  This cannot
                        be happening again...
 
              We TIGHTEN ON his anguished face and
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              INT. THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              The ENERGY CRACKLES MORE STRONGLY, the crack in the hatch
              opening still wider as a MEMORY IMAGE streams out at us and
              FILLS THE SCREEN!
 
              We HOLD ON the image, and SEE the young Norrin Radd running
              his hands along the old spaceship in the museum on Zenn-La.
              With him is another child:  The young SHALLA BAL.
 
                                  SHALLA BAL
                        But Norrin Radd -- this ship is so
                        primitive, so old.  I can't
                        understand why it fascinates you!

                                  NORRIN RADD
                        It's not the ship, Shalla Bal,
                        it's what it means -- the
                        adventure of soaring through
                        space...!
 
                And as he turns his attention back to the ship we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - PACIFIC OCEAN - DAY - BACK TO THE SILVER
              SURFER
 
              He reels backward, once again trying to grasp what his brain
              is playing out.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Again, "Norrin Radd..."  And now
                        "Shalla Bal..."  The words taunt
                        me.
                               (falling to one knee)
                        Are they indeed madness -- or are
                        they real somehow -- ?
 
              The Surfer breaks off as:
 
              A GROUP OF MISSILES
 
              Streak at the Surfer from the Navy Jets --
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Unable to react in time.  The missiles converge on him,
              EXPLODING!
 
              THE JET FIGHTERS
 
              TIGHTEN ON the SQUADRON COMMANDER'S jet.  He starts to give
              a thumbs up.
 
                                  SQUADRON COMMANDER
                               (filtered; into radio)
                        Nice work, guys.  Looks like we
                        just took out our first E.T. --
 
              Suddenly, the Commander stops.  His hand drops.
 
              WIDER
 
              As we SEE why:  In the midst of the clearing smoke, the
              Silver Surfer is staggered but unharmed.  We TIGHTEN ON the
              Surfer as:

                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Cannot concentrate...Must clear my
                        head...
 
              He soars away unsteadily -- still moving faster than any jet
              can follow!
 
              THE SQUADRON COMMANDER'S JET
 
              In the cockpit, the Commander glares.  We TIGHTEN TO the area
              beside him:  Bolted to the bulkhead is a VIDEO CAMERA.  It
              looks out at the sky, RED LIGHT GLOWING, as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY - THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Dwindling away to a tiny speck in the sky as:
 
                                  FRANKIE (O.S.)
                        Wouldn't you know it?  A genuine
                        hunk of a space alien comes to
                        visit...
 
              We WIDEN TO SEE FRANKIE RAY, 19, great-looking, the essence
              of hip, roller blading down the boardwalk, passing an
              appliance store where every television set in the window is
              showing the Navy's live coverage of the Surfer.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        And it turns out that he wants to
                        blow us to smithereens!
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              With Frankie is AMBER, her Walkman-wearing buddy.  Around
              them, the beach still looks as normal as Venice Beach ever
              does.
 
                                  AMBER
                               (listening to
                                headphones)
                        Aw man, these "special bulletins"
                        are knocking my favorite shockjock
                        right off the air!
 
                                  FRANKIE
                               (wryly)
                        Long as they don't mess with
                        America's Top Forty --
 
              THE SKY
 
              Before Frankie can finish her sentence, we SEE the Silver
              Surfer, flying wobbily overhead.

              The board dives erratically --
 
              A TRUCK
 
              Lumbering up the street.  The Silver Surfer THUNKS onto its
              roof, caroms off, heading for:
 
              FRANKIE AND AMBER
 
              Trying to get out of the Surfer's way, they go sprawling face
              down onto the sand, the Surfer landing beside them.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              The Surfer GROANS, and Frankie raises her head, looking at
              him in awe as he pulls himself to his feet.  He shakes his
              head to clear it.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I seem to be making a habit of
                        falling out of this world's sky!
 
              Frankie and Amber pick themselves up.  Frankie can't help
              herself:  She's an inveterate wiseguy:
 
                           FRANKIE                       FRANKIE (ALT LINE)
                   Ever consider getting into    Ever consider getting
                   a twelve-step for that?       professional help?
 
              NEW ANGLE
 
              The Surfer regards here with puzzlement.  Then an ominous
              shadow appears overhead.  Amber looks up, the others
              following her gaze.
 
                                  AMBER
                        Uh-oh...
 
              WIDER
 
              As we SEE the cause of the shadow:  One of Galactus' massive
              cables, plunging down from the sky.
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Reaches out for the two young women and leaps onto his board.
              With one arm wrapped around each of them, he soars upward as:
 
              THE CABLE
 
              CRASHES down where they stood, SHATTERING the boardwalk and
              the street.  With a WHIRRING ROAR, the cable begins boring
              into the ground, the earth around it shaking violently.

              THE SILVER SURFER AND THE OTHERS
 
              Look down at the cable.  The board rocks as the Surfer's body
              starts to shake.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        So tell me -- this a mechanical
                        problem...or something more
                        personal?
 
              The Surfer can't respond.  He grimaces in pain, and,
              TIGHTENING ON his face, we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              INT. THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              CRACKLING MORE POWERFULLY, the crack becoming even wider as
              another MEMORY IMAGE streams out, FILLING THE SCREEN!
 
              We HOLD ON the image, SEEING a cable plunge down at the
              Academy courtyard on Zenn-La.  Standing there, transfixed, is
              an older Shalla Bal.  An older Norrin Radd grabs her hand,
              and the two of them race away!
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY - THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Careening through the sky with Frankie and Amber.  The two
              young women CRY OUT WORDLESSLY.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        My mind reels...Is that my past!
                        Is that me...!
 
              Unable to control the board, the Surfer dives toward the
              ground, and again the young women CRY OUT --
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              As the Surfer straightens out just in time.  He deposits his
              two charges -- just as the ground buckles and cracks.
 
              WIDER
 
              All the buildings near the beach begin rocking and shaking --
              and crumbling.  SCREAMING men and women run for their lives.
 
              A HUGE CHUNK OF MASONRY
 
              Falls from one of the buildings.  It is headed right at:

              A FRIGHTENED COUPLE
 
              As they run.  The woman falls, and the young man stumbles
              with her.  They cling to each other --
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Seeing it as he crumples to the ground.  His eyes widen, and,
              TIGHTENING ON his face, we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              INT. THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              The ENERGY CRACKLES as the crack opens wider still.  Another
              MEMORY IMAGE streams out, FILLING THE SCREEN!
 
              We HOLD ON the image of the garden on Zenn-La, SEEING a
              tearful Shalla Ba reaching out to Norrin Radd.  He reaches
              toward her as well, but they move right through each other as
              an ENERGY BUBBLE forms around Norrin Radd and:
 
                                  SHALLA BAL
                        Galactus!  Take me with him!  Take
                        me with him!
 
              Norrin Radd presses against the BUBBLE desperately.
 
                                  NORRIN RADD
                        I will never forget you, my Shalla
                        Bal!
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY - THE SILVER SURFER
 
              A look of recognition comes over his face.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Shalla Bal!
 
              Without hesitation, he thrusts out his hand, and the POWER
              COSMIC BLASTS from his fingers at:
 
              THE FALLING MASONRY
 
              One instant it's about to hit the two lovers...and the next
              it EXPLODES INTO NOTHINGNESS, the man and woman untouched!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              He straightens, starting up from the ground as, for one last
              time we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:

              INT. THE SILVER SURFER'S MIND - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              The ENERGY BLASTS LIKE THE POWER COSMIC, and the hatch itself
              EXPLODES INTO NOTHINGNESS, leaving only the IMAGES of:
 
              THE IDYLLIC PLANET OF ZENN-LA
 
              THE MASTER'S ACADEMY
 
              THE ATTACK OF GALACTUS
 
              NORRIN RADD'S ROCKET FLIGHT TO GALACTUS' SHIP
 
              THE IMAGES COME SO QUICKLY THEY ARE ALMOST SUBLIMINAL,
              FLASHING OVER AND OVER as we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY - THE SILVER SURFER AND
              THE OTHERS
 
              No longer puzzled, or shaken.  No longer wobbly or weak.  He
              stands amid the turmoil, tall and straight.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        My Shalla Bal...!
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Sorry, Silverado, but the name's
                        Frankie Ray --
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              More debris falls, and, trying to dodge it, Frankie slips,
              her head hitting the ground.  Amber hovers over her
              unconscious friend's GROANING form.
 
                                  AMBER
                        Frankie!
                               (raging at the Surfer)
                        This is your fault!  Who are you?
                        Why are you doing this to our                         *
                        planet?
 
              CLOSER
 
              The Surfer's only response is to kneel before Frankie.  He
              looks down at her.  From his eyes comes a BEAM OF SILVER
              HEALING ENERGY, which bathes Frankie in its light.
 
              AMBER
 
              Mouth agape, incredulous, as she witnesses:

              FRANKIE
 
              Opening her eyes.  She looks up at the Surfer.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        You have a hard time making
                        friends, don't you?
                               (realizing)
                        Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore.
 
              WIDER
 
              The Surfer smiles at her.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I used my power cosmic to heal you.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Not bad.  How about giving some of
                        that action to the rest of the
                        planet?
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              TIGHTENING ON him as, with incredible resolve:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Now that I know who I was -- and
                        who I am -- that is exactly what
                        I shall do!
 
              Leaping on his board, he soars skyward.  We ANGLE WITH him,
              his face set with defiance as he shouts out:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (continuing)
                        Galactus!  Our bargain is over!
                        You have deceived me, and I serve
                        you no more!
                               (beat)
                        I will stop your carnage!  Even if
                        it costs me my life!
 
              And, as he continues higher, higher, heading out of the
              Earth's atmosphere, we CONTINUE ANGLING WITH the Silver
              Surfer and
 
                                                       FADE OUT:
 
 
                                END OF ACT ONE

 
                                    ACT TWO
 
              FADE IN:
 
              EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Within them, ENERGY CRACKLES.  We WIDEN TO SEE as much of
              Galactus' huge head as we can -- and to realize that he is
              gazing at projections of various images of Earth, including:
 
              ONE OF THE IMAGES OF EARTH - MIDDLE EASTERN DESERT - DAY
 
              Strands of Blackness are coalescing into a SIZZLING web of
              destructive ENERGY, while towering oil wells collapse and an
              entire oil field starts to burn!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        Galactus...!
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              The Surfer's VOICE IS LOW AND DISTANT, and Galactus pays it
              no attention.  He simply continues to gaze at:
 
              SECOND IMAGE OF EARTH - AFRICAN VELDT - DAY
 
              Covered by Blackness.  All that remains is a waterhole, where
              zebras and giraffes -- even lions and hyenas -- wait
              together, trapped, as the Blackness closes in.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        Galactus...!
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              The Surfer's VOICE IS CLOSER NOW, but still Galactus' ignores
              it, preferring instead to look at:
 
              THIRD IMAGE OF EARTH - HIMALAYA MOUNTAINS - DAY
 
              Blackness SIZZLES over flattened mountains, and a massive
              earthquake opens a fissure that swallows up a convoy of
              Chinese Army trucks.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (O.S.)
                        GALACTUS -- !
 
              GALACTUS' HELMETED HEAD
 
              The Surfer's VOICE IS MUCH CLOSER, but all Galactus can do
              now is throw his head back in pleasure from the energy he is
              absorbing.  Oh...and one more thing:

              GALACTUS' HAND
 
              Presses a button on his command chair as:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Soaring to Galactus' enormous ship.  From his mouth comes a
              BLUE COMMUNICATIONS BEAM:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (calling out)
                        Galactus!  When I agreed to become
                        your herald it was to save lives,
                        by leading you away from sentient
                        beings!
                               (beat)
                        This world is populated by men and
                        women who think, who feel, who
                        dream --
 
              He heads toward the Control Center --
 
              WIDER
 
              Before the Surfer can even get near his destination, a RING
              OF ENERGY FLARES out from Galactus' ship -- heading right at:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Swiftly, he rides the board in the direction of the attack,
              shooting right into the center of the ENERGY RING the way he
              might enter the tube of a wave.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              As the Surfer leans forward, lowering himself so he can fit
              through the tube.  The ENERGY RING hits a large meteor,
              another, and they SHIMMER, POLARIZING FROM POSITIVE TO
              NEGATIVE and back -- and then VANISH IN A CASCADE OF POSITIVE
              AND NEGATIVE SPARKS!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Safe within the tube.  He passes through cleanly, looks to:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE CENTRAL HATCH OF THE SHIP
 
              Where the cables of destruction join with Galactus' ship.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        This planet has not the time for                      *
                        me to argue with one who will not
                        even deign to answer...

              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              As he flies closer to the hatch.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Instead, I shall have to apply the
                        power cosmic more directly --
 
              Again, he releases twin BLASTS OF POWER --
 
              WIDER
 
              The BLASTS SHOOT toward the cables, SPARKS FLYING as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - ROME - DAY
 
              Galactus' cables bore into the ground, and in the upheaval
              the walls of the Coliseum go CRASHING to the ground!
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - THE HATCH
 
              The cables shudder and shake, but hold firm.
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Continues to BLAST at them as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - LONDON - DAY
 
              The ground heaves and shakes -- and tower of Big Ben topples,
              engulfed by the Blackness!
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - THE HATCH
 
              MORE SPARKS FLY -- and the nearest cable FLARES UP REDLY, a
              big chunk of it disintegrating as:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Allows himself a satisfied smile.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Just as the power of Galactus
                        created these engines of
                        destruction -- the power he has
                        given me shall destroy them!

              He pours it on, BLASTING away as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - PARIS - DAY
 
              The sky is a CRACKLING WEB of Blackness, lightning-like
              ENERGY lashing out and blowing the Arc de Triumph to
              smithereens!
 
              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY - THE BLACKNESS
 
              CRACKLING AND SPARKING.  We WIDEN TO SEE that the destructive
              force is hanging over the crest of a huge TSUNAMI WAVE which
              is headed right toward:
 
              A GROUP OF TERRIFIED MEN AND WOMEN
 
              SHOUTING in fear as they rush past the wrecked buildings,
              trying to put as much distance as possible between themselves
              and the wave.
 
                           FIRST MAN                     FIRST WOMAN
                   L.A.'s falling into the       Help us!  Can't somebody
                   ocean!                        help us?!
 
              FRANKIE AND AMBER
 
              In the middle of the mob.  Frankie looks around frantically
              for somewhere to go.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        There's gotta be a way out of
                        this --
 
              Her eyes find something we can't see, O.S.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                               (continuing)
                        There!
 
                                  AMBER
                               (following her gaze)
                        Frankie, are you nuts?  We've got
                        to get to high ground!
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Hey, we can't get any higher up
                        than that!  Everybody!  This way!
 
              And, racing along on her roller blades, Frankie leads the
              others to:

              A HOT AIR BALLOON
 
              Tethered beside a deserted hut with a sign that says,
              "BALLOON TOURS OF THE BEACH!  CREDIT CARDS WELCOME!  Frankie
              and Amber almost crash into the basket of the balloon.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Hope the owner doesn't freak 'cuz
                        I didn't run my card through.
 
              She climbs inside.  Amber clambers over the top of the basket
              to join her.
 
              WIDER
 
              As Frankie helps the others get in.  She starts throwing out
              the ballast.  Slowly, the balloon begins to rise as:
 
              THE TSUNAMI WAVE
 
              Hits the beach with a ROAR!  It sweeps away the remains of
              the buildings as though they're made of cardboard!
 
              THE HOT AIR BALLOON
 
              As the tsunami wave hangs over it.  Frankie tosses out the
              last of the ballast, and the balloon shoots upward, clearing
              the CLASHING water by mere inches!
 
              FRANKIE AND AMBER
 
              They and the others are drenched -- but alive.  They look
              down at the flood.
 
                                  AMBER
                        You did it!  If there's one thing                     *
                        you've always been good at, it's                      *
                        being in the right place at the                       *
                        right time.                                           *
 
                                  FRANKIE
                               (filled with resolve)                          *
                        Way I see it, the right place now                     *
                        is wherever those alien attackers                     *
                        are.  I've gotta fight!
 
                                  AMBER
                        I hate to break it to you,
                        Frankie, but this is a balloon,
                        not a rocket ship --
 
              Amber stops suddenly -- and with good reason.  With a WHOOSH
              OF IMPLODING AIR, her friend vanishes!

              Frantically, Amber starts looking all around the balloon, but
              it's useless as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:

              EXT. GALACTUS' SHIP  - CLOSE ON THE HATCH
 
              SPARKS FLY as another COSMIC BLAST hits one of the cables.
              When they FADE AWAY we SEE that the cable has been severed,
              and it floats away.
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Swooping at the hatch.  He holds out his hands for another
              blast.  The power cosmic FLICKERS around his fingers like
              little silver flames, but nothing else happens.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        All this effort has drained my
                        power cosmic.  I must replenish it
                        quickly.
 
              He looks around and sees:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE SUN
 
              As a sunspot whirls across its face.
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Starting toward it on his board.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        That should do --
 
              His words change to a CRY OF PAIN as:
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              A BOLT OF ENERGY SLAMS into the Silver Surfer from behind,
              his entire body POLARIZING FROM POSITIVE TO NEGATIVE and
              back!  He and his board twist and spiral helplessly until:
 
              NEW ANGLE
 
              Another BOLT OF ENERGY hits both the Surfer and his board,
              forming a BUBBLE that whirls them around and holds them in
              place while:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        Audacity is one thing, my Silver
                        Surfer...but rebellion is quite
                        another!
 
              Shaken, too weak to even more, the Surfer stares at:
 
              GALACTUS
 
              For the first time, we SEE him not in his command chair, but
              standing out in space beside his ship.

                                  GALACTUS
                        You have accomplished something,
                        Silver Surfer, that no force in
                        the universe ever has before.
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Eyes fastened on Galactus, he is barely able to speak:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        What is that...?
 
              We TIGHTEN ON the Surfer's hands as he raises them --
 
              GALACTUS' MOUTH
 
              Forms a wry smile.
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        You have forced me to interrupt my
                        repast...
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S HANDS
 
              He cups his palms, as though waiting for someone to throw him
              a ball.
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        I do not know whether to
                        congratulate you for this unique
                        deed...
 
              THE SUN
 
              Wisps of energy from the sunspot pull away, as though being
              sucked into space.  We ANGLE WITH them as they glide toward:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S HANDS
 
              As the energy pierces the BUBBLE and reaches the Surfer's
              palms.  They start to SIZZLE AND SPARK.
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        Or vaporize you!
 
              WIDER ON THE SILVER SURFER
 
              As, within the BUBBLE, he gets to his feet.  His voice is
              hard:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Do what you will, my former
                        master, but I cannot allow you to
                        kill anymore!

              The ENERGY BUBBLE SHATTERS as the Surfer BLASTS through it.
              We ANGLE WITH the BLAST and
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              INT. AN UNKNOWN LOCATION
 
              PANNING a shadowy darkness, where all we can SEE is what
              looks like a maze of cylindrical tunnels.  The only SOUNDS
              are a RHYTHMIC PULSING OF ENGINES and:
 
                                  FRANKIE (V.O.)
                        Frankie girl -- what've you gotten
                        yourself into now?
 
              We FIND Frankie curled up near a junction in the tunnels,
              peering into the shadows.
 
                                  FRANKIE (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        One minute I'm dodging a tidal
                        wave, and the next I'm in the
                        absolute middle of nowhere...
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Frankie gets up, moves to the junction.
 
                                  FRANKIE (V.O.)
                        Or am I?  Let's see how that                          *
                        "right place at the right time"                       *
                        stuff really holds up...                              *
 
              She picks a tunnel, starts walking through it as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - GALACTUS
 
              As the Silver Surfer's COSMIC POWER BLAST hits him -- and
              absolutely nothing happens.  Galactus just laughs.
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        "Former master?"  "Former," you
                        say...?"
 
              THE SILVER SURFER - INTERCUTTING AS NECESSARY WITH
              VARIOUS PARTS OF GALACTUS
 
              The Surfer soars closer to Galactus -- and BLASTS at him
              again!  Again, nothing happens as:

                                  GALACTUS
                        Can it be that I have been wrong
                        about you, Silver Surfer -- and
                        you are neither audacious nor
                        rebellious -- but simply mad?

                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Perhaps I was, to believe that I
                        could make any agreement with you!
                        But now I know the truth --
 
              The Surfer BLASTS once more --
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE - INTERCUTTING AS NECESSARY
 
              This time Galactus holds out his hand and a RING OF ENERGY
              catches the BLAST and turns it back at the Surfer...who
              barely manages to dodge in time.
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        And because of that you would
                        attempt to destroy your creator?
                        For, make no mistake about it,
                        your creator I am!
 
              Galactus FIRES ANOTHER ENERGY BOLT, and again the Surfer
              dodges it as:
 
                                  GALACTUS
                               (continuing)
                        I took away your memories because
                        it was necessary, Silver Surfer.
                        I knew that with them you would
                        never be able to serve me!
 
              Galactus FIRES again.  Again the Surfer dodges...but he's
              slowing down.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Galactus, can you not understand?
                        I no longer care about what you
                        have done to me.  It is what you
                        are doing to this world!
 
              Another BOLT from Galactus.  The Surfer barely slips away
              from it in time.
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        This planet dies so that I may
                        live -- a course of events that
                        has occurred a billion times
                        before!
 
              NEW ANGLE - INTERCUTTING AS NECESSARY
 
              Galactus is just toying with the Surfer, and the Surfer knows
              it.  He flies in closer, watching Galactus' every move as he
              waits for the next attack.

                                  SILVER SURFER
                        But it has been wrong a billion
                        times before!  This place reminds
                        me of Zenn-La, and given time it
                        too might become such a refuge!
                               (beat)
                        But even if it did not, still
                        would its life be sacrosanct!  I
                        must make my stand!
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        Your stand will destroy you!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Better to perish for what I
                        believe in than endure forever as
                        a traitor to life!
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        Then so be it!
 
              And, simultaneously, both the Silver Surfer and Galactus
              BLAST at each other with both hands!
 
              WITH GALACTUS' ENERGY BLAST
 
              As it HITS THE SURFER'S BLAST, VAPORIZING IT INTO
              NOTHINGNESS.  GALACTUS' BLAST CONTINUES at the Silver Surfer,
              who stands on his board, arms outstretched, taking the full
              brunt of an EXPLOSION THAT FILLS THE SCREEN as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. EARTH - MIDDLE EASTERN DESERT - NIGHT
 
              Where the oil field smoulders.  As we WATCH, the Blackness
              thins, the ENERGY within them FLICKERING as they disappear.
              The massive cables of destruction retract, pulling up, out of
              the ground!
 
              EXT. EARTH - AFRICAN VELDT - NIGHT
 
              Here too the Blackness vanishes, the cables retracting.  The
              various surviving animals start to come out of hiding...
 
              EXT. EARTH - HIMALAYA MOUNTAINS - NIGHT
 
              The ground stops moving.  A holy man and his followers
              approach the soldiers...and offer them food...

              EXT. EARTH - VENICE BEACH - DAY
 
              The water ebbs back into the ocean.  We TIGHTEN ON Amber in
              the hot air balloon.  She lets out a great sigh...
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - THE SILVER SURFER -
              MATCHING SHOT
 
              He is in an ENERGY BUBBLE, unconscious.  After a beat, his
              eyes open.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (amazed)
                        I live...!
 
              He looks around, his gaze going upward, to:
 
              THE PROJECTED IMAGES
 
              Where the reawakening of Earth continues as:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (shocked)
                        And so does the planet...
 
              WIDER - INTERCUTTING BETWEEN THE SILVER SURFER, VARIOUS
              PARTS OF GALACTUS, AND THE PROJECTED IMAGES AS NECESSARY
 
              The Surfer turns away from the projections, looks at Galactus
              seated once again in the command chair.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        You have abandoned it.  But --
                        why...?
 
              Galactus' eyes are steady.  No longer do they GLOW...or
              CRACKLE with energy.  He doesn't answer directly -- not yet:
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        Since the dawn of time, the
                        purpose of my life has been -- my
                        continued survival.  To that end
                        have I devoted all my great power.
                               (beat)
                        But you, Silver Surfer, in your
                        willingness to pay the ultimate
                        price for the well-being of others
                        you do not even know, have
                        demonstrated a strength and
                        courage that even Great Galactus
                        shall never possess.

              Galactus sounds subdued, almost as though he's in pain.  He
              forces himself to continue:
 
                                  GALACTUS
                               (continuing)
                        Norrin Radd, we can trust each
                        other no more.  Consider this
                        world a parting gift.
 
              The Surfer looks at Galactus closely.  The importance of
              Galactus' words sinks in.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (incredulous)
                        You will release me?  I can go...?
 
              Galactus' eyes narrow.  His voice grows stronger, and is
              filled with indignation and wrath:
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        You must go.  And with you take
                        the power cosmic.  Not as my
                        blessing, but as my curse.
                               (beat)
                        The power shall be like a brand,
                        marking its bearer for all time.
                        Let us see if those for whom the
                        Silver Surfer has been so willing
                        to sacrifice can ever overcome
                        their fear and hatred of you.
 
              WIDER
 
              The Surfer takes this in.  Then, glancing around the control    *
              room, he raises his hand.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        My board!
 
              From O.S., the board flies to him, the ENERGY BUBBLE
              VANISHING as the board reaches it.  Leaping onto the board,
              the Silver Surfer soars from the control center to:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET EARTH - GALACTUS' SHIP
 
              As the Surfer sweeps out.  He looks back for just a beat, and
              the communication beam forms as:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Mighty Galactus, I shall prove you                    *
                        wrong about the people of the                         *
                        universe...                                           *

                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                               (thunderously)
                        Go!  You are condemned!

              The Silver Surfer catches a COSMIC WAVE.  Faster and faster
              he moves, FORESHORTENING INTO WARP AND VANISHING as:
 
              EXT. GALACTUS' CONTROL CENTER - GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Glistening, as though moist...From O.S. we HEAR A SCRAPING
              SOUND, and Galactus' head turns to:
 
              GALACTUS' POV - DUCTWORK
 
              A series of tubes running up to the control center from the
              bowels of the big ship.  At the entrance to one of the tubes
              a female, human figure pushes back a metallic seal.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              As Frankie Ray emerges from the tube -- and gazes at the
              control center in awe.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Oh, man -- talk about out of the
                        frying pan and into the fire...
 
              Then she sees:
 
              FRANKIE'S POV - GALACTUS
 
              His eyes are still fixed on her.
 
              BACK TO FRANKIE
 
              Terrified.
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              Like the eyes of God.
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        You are from the planet below.                        *
                        How do you come to be here?                           *
 
              FRANKIE
 
              Summoning all her courage.
 
                                  FRANKIE
                        Guess it just must be my lucky day.                   *
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              From them comes a GLOWING LIGHT.  He seems to be looking
              right inside her.

                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        You have a rare gene, triggered by
                        the power cosmic itself...
 
              FRANKIE
 
              Is BATHED IN THE LIGHT as:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        It enables you to unerringly find
                        whatever you seek...
 
              GALACTUS' EYES
 
              The LIGHT STOPS.  Galactus looks thoughtful.  Then:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        I do not know what a frying pan
                        is...
 
              FRANKIE
 
              As Galactus continues:
 
                                  GALACTUS (O.S.)
                        However, I can extend to you --
                        the gift of fire.
 
              And, as Frankie tries to sort this out, we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. DEEP SPACE
 
              Its star-blazing glory SUPERIMPOSED OVER the head of the
              Watcher.  From the distance, a fiery orange figure BLAZES
              toward us, and the Watcher's eyes follow her movements as:
 
                                  THE WATCHER
                        On a planet known as Earth, there
                        lived a young woman named Frankie
                        Ray.
                               (beat)
                        Now, she has a new form and a new
                        name -- Nova, herald of Galactus!
 
              As the figure gets nearer, we SEE that here, flying faster
              than the fastest starship, is NOVA, a living woman of
              flame -- with Frankie's features!

                                  THE WATCHER
                               (continuing; turning
                                his attention to US)
                        But what of the original herald --
                        the Silver Surfer?  A free man,
                        noble and pure, he streaks to his
                        new life...
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE OVER THE PLANET ZENN-LA - THE SILVER SURFER
 
              WARPS IN.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Zenn-La!  The most beautiful
                        planet in the universe!  Soon I
                        will be in the loving arms of
                        Shalla Bal --
 
              The Surfer stops short.  He looks in disbelief at:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - ZENN-LA'S LOCATION
 
              No planet orbits here.  We PAN TO SEE a sun.  Some moons.
              But no Zenn-La!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Stricken.  His voice is filled with anguish:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        What has happened?  Where is Zenn-
                        La?
 
              WIDER
 
              Beyond the Surfer, in the place where Zenn-La should be, an
              ENERGY BUBBLE appears.  It comes toward toward the Surfer,
              and when he touches it the BUBBLE EXPLODES, an IMAGE OF
              GALACTUS appearing!
 
                                  GALACTUS
                        Norrin Radd!  I said that you
                        could leave me, and I have kept my
                        word.
                               (beat)
                        But never did I say you could
                        return to Zenn-La!
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              The huge figure vanishes, and in its place we SEE the
              translucent form of the Watcher.

                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (stunned)
                        Watcher!  Where is my world?
                        Where is my home...?  Tell me --
                        please!
 
                                  THE WATCHER
                        I cannot tell you.  So mighty is
                        Galactus that he has moved Zenn-La
                        to a place where it is hidden even
                        from me.
 
              CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Drifting on his board.  His face shows his pain.  Behind him,
              the Watcher too shows his sorrow.
 
                                  THE WATCHER
                        Truly, I am sorry.
 
              The Surfer doesn't reply.  He's like a man who has made it
              through hell -- and now has to go back again!  Then he lifts
              his head high, and his voice resonates through space:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I will find you, Shalla Bal!  No
                        matter how long or dangerous the
                        way -- no matter what travail I
                        must endure -- never will I stop
                        searching!  This I swear by our
                        love!
 
              We ANGLE WITH the Silver Surfer as he rides the cosmic waves,
              the Watcher looking on.
 
                                  THE WATCHER
                        Behold the Silver Surfer, bound no
                        one knows where!  Will he find
                        glory or tragedy?  Victory or
                        defeat?  His true destiny is yet
                        to unfold.
                               (beat)
                        I am the Watcher.  It is my task
                        to note all events of significance
                        in the cosmos.  This task brings
                        me great joy...and great sorrow...
 
              Faster and faster the Surfer moves, and as he FORESHORTENS
              INTO WARP, we FREEZE FRAME and
 
                                                       FADE OUT:
 
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