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Hitman: The Agency Screenplay (Part 5)
by: Anson Fehross | April 28, 2002

Note: If you are new to the screenplay, or would simply like a memory refresher, be sure to check out the archive.

FADE IN:

INT. A TAXI- DAY

As we focus on the face of the driver we hear the DOOR OPEN and someone get in. The driver glances at the mirror. We hear the DOOR CLOSE. The driver turns on the ignition and moves into traffic.

DRIVER

Where are we going today?

Lobo sits in the back seat, his face scarred, his hands blistered with burns. Next to him is a duffel bag.

LOBO

Drive.

DRIVER

Okay. Anywhere in particular?

LOBO

Regent hotel.

Lobo glances at his hand, before he takes out his phone. His blisters split in several places, trailing an odd looking blood, which appears to be a red reflection over a clear gel.

DRIVER

Hey! You wanna watch yourself?

Lobo raises his eyebrows and opens his coat to reveal the Hitman's desert eagle recovered from Nexus's house.

DRIVER

Sorry I spoke.

Lobo dials and waits.

LOBO

This is Lobo. I need cash and the laptop.

He listens.

LOBO

Out.

He hangs up. The Driver stops the taxi outside of a hotel.

DRIVER

This is a bit expensive man... I've seen better for less.

LOBO

Wait here.

DRIVER

You leave this cab, you pay. You want me to wait, you pay double. And don't think you'll intimidate me with your piece. I grew up in the Bronx. Southside.

Lobo hands over some blood stained cash.

DRIVER

Ahh, Jeez...

Lobo exits the taxi. He walks into the hotel, disappearing from view.

CUT TO:

INT. INSIDE THE HOTEL- DAY

Lobo walks up to the desk and addresses the concierge.

LOBO

I'm expecting a package.

CONCIERGE

Your name is...

LOBO

Lobo.

CONCIERGE

Oh yes sir, right away.

He moves out of view and returns with a large package and hands it to Lobo.

LOBO

Thank you.

He moves off.

CONCIERGE

Uh, sir! If you'll just sign for the package...

Lobo is gone.

CONCIERGE

Sir?

INT. THE TAXI- DAY

Lobo opens the taxi door and gets in.

Next

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