Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Menace
TITLE CARD :
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....
A vast sea of stars serves
as the backdrop for the main title, followed by a roll up, which crawls up into
infinity.
EPISODE 1 THE PHANTOM MENACE
Turmoil has engulfed the Galactic Republic. The taxation of trade
routes to outlaying star systems is in dispute.
Hoping to resolve the matter
with a blockade of deadly battleships, the greedy Trade Federation has stopped
all shipping to the small planet of Naboo.
While the congress of the Republic
endlessly debates this alarming chain of events, the Supreme Chancellor has
secretly dispatched two Jedi Knights, the guardians of peace and justice in the
galaxy, to settle the conflict.....
PAN DOWN to reveal a small space
cruiser heading TOWARD CAMERA at great speed. PAN with the cruiser as it heads
towardthe beautiful green planet of Naboo, which is surrounded by hundreds of
Trade Federation battleships.
INT. REPUBLIC CRUISER - COCKPIT
In
the cockpit of the cruise, the CAPTAIN and PILOT maneuver closer to one of the
battleships.
QUI-GON : (off screen voice) Captain.
The Captain turns to an unseen figure sitting behind
her.
CAPTAIN : Yes, sir?
QUI-GON : (V.O) Tell them we wish to
board at once.
CAPTAIN : Yes, sir.
The CAPTAIN
looks to her view screen, where NUTE GUNRAY, a Neimoidian trade viceroy, waits
for a reply.
CAPTAIN : (cont'd) With all due respect for the
Trade Federation, the Ambassodors for the Supreme Chancellor wish to board
immediately.
NUTE : Yes, yes, of coarse...ahhh...as you know, our blockade
is perfectly legal, and we'd be happy to recieve the Ambassador...Happy to.
The screen goes black. Out the cockpit window, the
sinister battleship looms ever closer.
EXT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP -
DOCKING BAY - SPACE (FX)
The small space cruiser docks in the enormous
main bay of the Federation battleship.
INT.
FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - DOCKING BAY - SPACE
A PROTOCOL DROID, TC-14,
waits at the door to the docking bay. Two WORKER DROIDS, PK-4 and EG-9 watch.
PK-4 : They must be important if the Viceroy sent one of those
useless protocol gearheads to greet them.
The door
opens, and the Republic cruiser can be seen in the docking bay. Two darkly robed
figures are greeted by TC-14.
TC-14 : I'm TC-14 at your service.
This way, please.
They move off down the
hallway.
EG-9 : A Republic cruiser! That's trouble...don't you
think?
PR-4 : I'm not made to think.
INT.
FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - CONFERENCE ROOM
A door slides open, and the two
cloaked shapes are led PAST CAMERA into the formal conference room by TC-14.
TC-14 : I hope you honoured sirs with the most comfortable here.
My master will be with you shortly.
The droid bows
before OBI-WAN KENOBI and QUI- GON JINN. He backs out the door and it closes.
The JEDI lower their hoods and look out a large window at the lush green planet
of Naboo. QUI-GON sixty years old, has long white hair in a ponytail. He is tall
and striking, with blue eyes. OBI-WAN is twenty five, with very short brown
hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. Several exotic, bird-like creatures SING in a
cage near the door.
OBI-WAN : I have a bad feeling about
this.
QUI-GON : I don't sense anything.
OBI-WAN : It's not about the
mission, Master, it's somethging...elsewhere...elusive.
QUI-GON : Don't
center on your anxiety, Obi-Wan. Keep your concentration here and now where it
belongs.
OBI-WAN : Master Yoda says I should be mindful of the
future...
QUI-GON : .....but not at the expense of the moment. Be mindful of
the living Force, my young Padawan.
OBI-WAN : Yes, Master...how do you think
the trade viceroy will deal with the chancellor's demands?
QUI-GON : These
Federation types are cowards. The negotiations will be short.
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE
NUTE GUNRAY and DAULTRAY
DOFINE stand, stunned, before TC-14.
NUTE : (shaken) What?!? What
did you say?
TC-14 : The Ambassadors are Jedi Knights, I believe.
DOFINE :
I knew it! They were sent to force a settlement, eh. Blind me, we're done
for!
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - HALLWAY
A
hologram of NUTE , surrounded by BATTLE DROIDS, appears in the conference room
hallway.
NUTE : They must be dead by now. Blast, what's left of
them.
The hologram fades off, as a BATTLE DROID,
OWO-1, cautiously opens the door. A deadly green cloud billows from the room.
BATTLE DROIDS cock their weapons as a figure stumbles out of the smoke. It is
TC-14 , carrying the tray of drinks.
TC14 : Oh, excuse me, so
sorry.
The PROTOCOL DROID passes the armed camp just
as two flashing laser swords fly out of the deadly fog, cutting down several
BATTLE DROIDS before they can fire.
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE
The bridge is a cocophony of alarms. NUTE and RUNE watch OWO-1 on the
viewscreen.
OWO-1 : Not sure exactly what...
OWO-1 is suddenly cut in half in mid-sentence. RUNE gives NUTE a
worried look.
NUTE : What in blazes is going on down
there?
RUNE : Have you ever encountered a Jedi Knight before, sir?
NUTE :
Well, not exactly, but I don't...(panicked) Seal off the bridge.
RUNE
: That won't be enough, sir.
The doors to the bridge
SLAM shut.
NUTE : I want destroyer droids up here at
once!!!
RUNE : We will not survive this.
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - HALLWAY - OUTSIDE
BRIDGE
QUI-GON cuts several BATTLE DROIDS in half, creating a shower of
sparks and metal parts. OBI-WAN raises his hand, sending several BATTLE DROIDS
crashing into the wall.
QUI-GON makes his way to the bridge door and
begins to cut through it.
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE
The CREW is very nervous as sparks start flying around the bridge door.
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN are on the view screen.
NUTE : Close the
blast doors!!!
The huge, very thick blast door slams
shut, followed by a second door, then a third. There is a hissing sound as the
huge doors seal shut. QUI-GON tabs the door with his sword. The screen goes
black as a red spot appears in the center of the blast door.
RUNE
: ...They're still coming through!
1999 Jason Lee,