Fatale
Title
"Who Is Like Unto the Beast" Part I
Credits
Created by Broadway Comics
Written
by Janet Jackson, Joseph A. James, Jim Shooter, Pauline Weiss Cast
of Characters
Donna,
Fatale's mother, at age 16
J.
P. Fitzgerald ("Fitz"), a rich industrialist and cult member
Donny,
a retarded 14-year-old boy
Duke,
Fitz' Man Friday, a former Green Beret
Ms.
Ogun, another daughter of the beast and Fatale's half sister
Reynolds
and Smith, Ogun's former and future chiefs of staff FATALE
and all characters herein are trademark and copyright © 1995 Broadway Comics.
All Rights reserved.
Page
1 3/14/95
Panel
1
1/6
flapjack A
1970 Plymouth Duster is coming towards the camera. All we see is the highway,
woods, car approaching, headlights blazing.
Caption:
Route 222, outside of Reading, Pennsylvania.
December
23, 1971. 11:35PM. Panel
2
1/6
flapjack The
car has just passed the camera, taillights going away, a swirl of leaves in
its wake. We can see a sign that says "Kutztown 29 miles" and an old-style
gas station with lights on in front of them, way in the distance. Car is not
quite as far away as it was in panel l.
Panel
3
2/3
page Inside
the car. There is a 16-year-old girl, Donna, in the passenger seat, and a 50-year-old
man, J. P. Fitzpatrick, at the wheel. Shoot 3/4 past the girl.
She's
wearing his large trenchcoat. Underneath, she's got on a scanty, diaphanous
ceremonial outfit. He's wearing a turtleneck and a sport coat. They're both
kind of ruffled up. She used to have a fancy hairdo, but it's falling down,
jewelry in her hair, trenchcoat so large and loose we can see a bit of the
ceremonial outfit underneath, jewels around her neck. She's an incredibly beautiful
girl who has sustained a shot to the head... black eye, swollen. He's got a
lot of dried blood on his shirt and a cut above his eye. He's been very quiet,
because he's been busy thinking.
Fitz:
You know, you're a very brave little girl. How old are you, seventeen? Donna:
Sixteen.
Page
2 3/17
Panel
1
1/3
page horizontal The
car is approaching gas station, in the middle distance. Some plaid-clad guys
are standing by their pickup, which has a gunrack. Shoot as if from the back
seat from behind Fitz.
Fitz:
You’ve held up pretty well through all of this. I think we're safe for the
moment. Panel
2
1/9
page Fitz
is leaning forward a bit, now looking at gas station guys, who are looking
at his car. We can clearly see the pickup's gun rack, which holds several rifles
or shotguns. Shoot from 3/4 behind him.
Fitz:
We probably lost them at the bus station in Dayton. Panel
3
1/3
page Fitz
reaches for a gun, which is lying on the seat between them. He just places
his hand on it, ready to pick it up, but doesn't pick it up. Silent. Shoot
from straight on side, so we see the truck and rednecks through Fitz' window.
The car is passing the gas station. The guys are looking straight at him.
Panel
4
1/9
page Straight
on shot of Fitz; we can see the gas station behind them now. His hand has returned
to the steering wheel.
Fitz:
There's not much time to talk. I know you must be exhausted, Donna, but there
are some things that are important for you to know. Panel
5
1/9
page Focus
on Donna. We can see a bit of Fitz. He's cropped, so we see a bit of his arm
and shoulder, gun on the seat. She has her head down, but her eyes are open,
looking up. It's that "Oh my god, what is going to become of me" expression.
Fitz:
We're going to a little house in the hills. I own it, but it can't be traced
back to me. You'll be safe there.
Panel
6
1/9
page Shoot
from just outside of his window. He's looking straight ahead, resolutely. She's
looking at him, supplicatively.
Donna:
Can't you just take me home, Mister Fitzgerald? Fitz:
No… if you surface anywhere, they'll kill you in minutes. Panel
7
1/9
page Close
up of her face starts to scrunch up to cry, as if every time she thinks about
this tears pour out.
Donna:
Why?
Who
are
those
people? Fitz
[op]: Bunch of humanitarians...
CONTINUE...
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