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August 7, 2010
Club 29554158 представляет сценарий фильма «Голодные игры» на английском языке.
The Hunger Games (from the novel by Suzanne Collins) Screenplay by Suzanne Collins Current Revisions by Billy Ray Colorforce Lions Gate First Draft August 7, 2010 FADE IN... on a PROLOGUE - words on a screen: "The cause was a rebellion - called The Dark Days - the thirteen districts of Panem rising up against the Capitol. The rebellion was crushed. One District, the 13th, was destroyed entirely. The other twelve barely survived. When it was over, The Capitol decreed that those twelve Districts - as a brutal reminder of their treasonous rebellion - would forever suffer a punishment, once a year. It was called The Hunger Games." As those last words linger, we SMASH TO: ...a nightmare. Please, God, let it be a nightmare. We are: EXT. ABANDONED RESORT TOWN - DAY We're RUNNING through a battle-zone. BODIES right and left, strewn on a street. We keep running, dodging death itself. An ARROW just whizzed by us, barely missing, banging noisily into what used to be a newsstand. Another arrow buzzes past. Running, desperate - hearing our own footsteps, our shallow breaths and groans of fear. There's another body on a sidewalk, semi-impaled. This is a perfect Hell. It used to be Aspen - 300 years ago. Abandoned now, overgrown * with foliage, decaying, dead. We run around a corner, our heart rate spiking -- a KNIFE, hurtling at us out of nowhere. PFFFT! It buries itself into our left arm. The pain is searing. We falter... But we have to keep running, have to get to safety. Our eyes darting, looking for somewhere to hide-- Old Coffee Shops, Ski Rental Shops, Yogurt shops - skeletal now, covered in vegetation, their windows long since blown away. Death waiting inside all of them. Then: A SPEAR, thrown from what used to be a second-story window. We DIVE OUT of its way. It just misses us. But we've landed on that wounded arm. More searing pain. We get to our feet. Please let this end. Behind us we hear VOICES YELLING: "Get him!" We don't look back. Just can't. There's a corner up ahead. Safety. We reach it, turning... ...to find a WELL-BUILT KID of 17 awaiting us, with a SPIKED MACE in his arms. He swings it at us - at our head... THEN - POP! - BLACKNESS, like a video feed shorting. We are: * EXT. DISTRICT 12 - TOWN SQUARE - DAY A bleak Town Square in what used to be Coal Country, known now as "The Seam" - a colorless world of sagging buildings and cinder streets; even the trees seem gray here. Despair, poverty, hunger... And TV. A huge screen in the heart of this Town Square, where 2,000 townspeople just watched that horrific death, live and in color. Their eyes are blank, lifeless. Years of struggle and death etched into every face - as we hear the VOICE of famed broadcaster CLAUDIUS TEMPLESMITH: TEMPLESMITH (THRU TV) Oh, that's too bad. Sage Blanken goes down, knocked out by that Prospero boy from District Three - who certainly is handy with a mace! Once again, both Tributes from District 12 are out. But at least they got one into Day Two this year! 2,000 townsfolk, watching the bloodbath on that huge screen: A GIRL darts across another overgrown street in that abandoned resort town. The long tongue of a WHIP lashes out, trying to trip her. She bounds over it... ...as we start drifting through this Town Square... TEMPLESMITH (THRU TV, O.S.) Don't forget, friends, to VOTE for your favorite Tribute! The cost is six Florins - or eight Florins once The Games are down to the Final Four. We come upon a cluster of TOWNSFOLK, surrounding a stunned WOMAN. This is CORRINA - her face white with grief. ...because it was her son that just died on that big screen. A WAIL rises out of her - pure agony. A keening shriek... * ...as KATNISS EVERDEEN walks past without turning. She's 15, * lean and hungry, with steel-gray eyes and a long dark braid - * a fighter, robbed of her little-girl years long ago. * On her right is that huge screen, broadcasting more of the * spectacle. On her left, NEIGHBORS lead a shell-shocked * Corrina away. Katniss continues through the Square. * 2. ...to find her sister, PRIMROSE EVERDEEN, (11, barely hanging * on to some innocence.) Prim quietly watches the Games. * KATNISS I'm gonna go catch some dinner. PRIM Can I come? KATNISS It's sweet that you keep asking - when you know I'm going to say no. PRIM You're gonna have to teach me eventually, Katniss. KATNISS "Eventually" is a long time from now, Prim. Look in on Mom. Prim nods. Katniss drifts out of the Town Square, onto what was once a viable Main Street, bleak now. Behind her, 2,000 people keep watching The Games in a semi-hypnotic fog. ...except for one: PEETA MELLARK, a broad-shouldered boy of 16, whose eyes, now and forever, are following Katniss - as: TEMPLESMITH (THRU TV) Yet another disappointment for the folks from Coal Country and their sotted mentor, Haymitch Abernathy... INT. HAYMITCH'S QUARTERS - GAMES CENTER - SAME (DAY) HAYMITCH ABERNATHY, 40, watches the broadcast from inside a * fishbowl. The walls around him are WINDOWS, looking out on: The GAMES CENTER, Mission Control for "The Hunger Games." Huge screens. Data. Dazzling technology. Haymitch eyes it bitterly, slugs down some pale alcohol, as: EXT. DISTRICT 12 OUTSKIRTS - MEADOW/FOREST - DAY An untended MEADOW gives way to a large CHAIN-LINK FENCE that stretches on forever. On the other side of it, FOREST. SIGNS line the fence: "No Trespassing Beyond This Point." "Violators Will Be Electrocuted." "Poaching is a Felony." Katniss, unimpressed, throws a stick at the fence. Nothing happens. She crawls under it, scooting in unharmed. 3. EXT. FOREST - DAY She heads for a felled LOG, reaches into its hollow. Feeling for something, then extracts it: A BOW, and ARROWS, wrapped in a sheath of plastic. EXT. FOREST - CLEARING - DAY Katniss is a born hunter. A born climber too. With her bow and arrow slung on her back, she climbs a tall tree, navigating the branches like a monkey. EXT. TREE - BRANCH - CONTINUING She settles, 30 feet up. Great vantage-point. And there it is, below - a WILD TURKEY. Katniss draws back her bow... EXT. ANOTHER CLEARING - LATER DAY The dead turkey has been tied to a stick, resting by Katniss's side. She's behind a ROCK, scouting her next kill: Two large gray RABBITS. Maybe 30 yards from here. Katniss lines one up, draws back her bow. Tension in the string... ...when, suddenly, a HAND is placed over mouth. Someone has just come up behind her, out of nowhere. A BOY, whispering: GALE ("BOY") You're good. But I'm still better. This is GALE HAWTHORNE, 17, her best friend/hunting partner. * Handsome, dark-haired, he loves being with her, (more than * he'd ever admit, even to himself.) Loves teasing her. * ...until she bites his finger, playfully. * GALE (CONT'D) Ow! KATNISS How do you do that? How do you move without making a sound? GALE I'm lightfooted. KATNISS Get to work. She gestures to the two large rabbits, drawing back her bow. Gale draws his as well. They fire at the same time... 4. EXT. CREEK - LATER DAY Six rabbits on a stick now, and a second Wild Turkey. Gale and Katniss sit by a stream, eating fresh-picked greens. He's about to eat one when she yanks it away. GALE What'd you do that for? KATNISS That's Fawn's Leaf. You wanna throw up all night? GALE I'd rather eat the rabbits, ya know? * KATNISS Great. And what would we have to trade with? A lousy reality. He pushes the rest of the "meal" away. GALE I didn't watch this morning. Is the Blanken kid still in it? (Katniss shakes her head) So we're out again. Like every year. KATNISS I think the guy from 2 is gonna win. Gale draws his bow back, indulging in a juvenile fantasy: * GALE One day, one of these'll be aimed at Claudius Templesmith. And another one at Seneca Crane. The last one at President Snow. No more Games. KATNISS Right, except your name's gonna be entered -- how many times? -- forty two times in the Reaping next year? GALE My family needs grain and oil, Katniss. Yours too. Then, in a blur, Katniss grabs her bow, wheels around, and aims fifty feet over Gale's head: PFFFFT. Just bagged a SQUIRREL, high up in a branch. She starts to climb toward it. 5. GALE (CONT'D) Don't bother. It's too... (she's already gone) High. Katniss is halfway up the tree. Gale sighs, to himself: GALE (CONT'D) Or we could just stay out here... KATNISS Oh. I almost forgot. (tony Capitol accent:) Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be-- GALE --ever in your favor... She climbs, disappearing up that impossibly-tall tree. EXT. ANOTHER CLEARING - LATER DAY They head for the electric fence with their haul. Katniss spots something - bends down for it: Purple berries, growing at the base of a tree. She eyes them, then picks a few, putting them into the pouch on her hip. Gale watches her... silent... until: GALE We could do it, ya know. KATNISS Do what? GALE Leave the District. Stay out here, in the woods. We could make it. KATNISS Who'd take care of Prim? And my mom? GALE No, I don't mean now. Obviously. I mean, when Prim got older. KATNISS Didn't really think this through - did you? She's trying to diffuse it. He reddens a bit. 6. GALE Unless you'd rather move into town * and marry a coal-miner. Or a baker. * Have ten kids or something. * KATNISS These are my options? (Gale's silent) And I'm never having kids. With anybody. Not in this world. But * thanks. * They share a look...until an odd SILENCE suddenly falls... The birds in the forest stop singing. Nothing moves. Eerie. ...Then a BLUR, racing past us in sheer terror. It's a RED-HAIRED GIRL, (her name's LAVINIA), Katniss's age, * but dressed differently. Running for her life now. * KATNISS (CONT'D) What was-- That fast, Lavinia is gone, racing for the fence. Katniss and * Gale whip around, to see what's chasing the poor kid. There's nothing back there. ...until they hear it, from above... A HOVERCRAFT. Huge, its propwash blowing treetops sideways over the fleeing Lavinia. * Katniss and Gale hide behind a rock-shelf, watching, as the VOICE of an UNSEEN OFFICIAL booms from inside the craft: UNSEEN VOICE Surrender! You are to be returned to * The Capitol for adjudication! * Lavinia is frantic, almost at the fence... when a GIANT NET * drops from the hovercraft like a rock, enveloping her. She looks to Katniss and Gale, her eyes desperate. Help me... Gale starts to rise - but Katniss yanks him back down. KATNISS They'll kill you. Before Gale can reply, the net tightens, yanking Lavinia into * the air. And she's GONE, into the Hovercraft, abducted in mere seconds. Katniss just stares. We DISSOLVE TO: 7. INT. "THE HOB" - LATE DAY * Used to be a COAL WAREHOUSE. Now it's a BLACK MARKET: carts * offering food, salt, coats, herbs - and all of it dicey. * The feeling is hushed, dark, desperate. Gale trades with a * woman named GREASY SAE: some greens for a chunk of PARAFFIN. * Nearby, Katniss barters with a bread-seller named OPEQUON, * who is eyeing her dead rabbits, evaluating two side by side. * OPEQUON * Looks narrow to me. I want that one. * KATNISS * That one's spoken for. This is the * one I'm trading. * OPEQUON * Looks narrow to me. * PEETA (O.S.) * I'll give ya two for it. * Katniss and Opequon turn: here's Peeta Mellark, approaching * with two loaves of bread in hand. Katniss appreciates the * offer. Opequon doesn't, glaring right through Peeta, as: * OPEQUON * I was offering one. * PEETA * I think it's worth two. * Opequon grumbles, goes. Katniss grins as Peeta hands her the * loaves of bread. (One of them is slightly black on top.) * PEETA (CONT'D) * This one's a little burned, so we * couldn't sell it anyway. * KATNISS * What happened to your eye, Peeta? * Peeta'd been trying to conceal it, but he has a SHINER... * PEETA * Oh. Just wasn't looking where I was * going. * She nods, hands over the rabbit. It's time to move on... * ...So how come Peeta's still standing here? * 8. PEETA (CONT'D) * I'll see ya, Katniss. * KATNISS * 'Night, Peeta. Thanks. * He drifts off. She goes in the opposite direction. Gale, not * far from here, takes note, then returns to his trading. * We FOLLOW KATNISS, through this warehouse of starving crumb- * sellers, when something catches her eye: * Corrina, the woman who lost a son this morning, sitting on a * stool, her eyes haunted - as her husband TYGART hawks some * meager-looking CHESTNUTS. * Tygart is in a fog, but Corrina is catatonic. Katniss pauses, * torn... then makes a decision. She passes by Tygart, and: * KATNISS * These'll help her sleep. My mom takes * 'em. * She hands over two of the PURPLE BERRIES she picked today - * and she's gone... before Tygart can even say thank you. * EXT. DISTRICT 12 - PEERLESS STREET - NIGHT * Katniss pulls a rickety wagon over cinder streets. A TRAIN * rumbles outside town, loaded with coal. On its side: "District 12 Coal - Powering the Capitol for 300 Years." There are no streetlights on - no power to feed them - but * that HUGE TV in the Town Square is on, as always... beaming The Hunger Games, death as entertainment. A CROWD watches. Katniss walks by without looking up. EXT. HOLLER ST. - KATNISS'S HOME - NIGHT * Small, crammed in, untended. Katniss leaves her wagon in the * yard, where a small GOAT is tethered. * INT. KATNISS'S HOME - NIGHT Dusty, unkempt. At a table sits MRS. EVERDEEN. She's 40 but * looks 60, deadened by grief and fear. Katniss enters. * KATNISS * I'm home. PRIM Katniss! 9. Prim runs in, hugs her older sister. The bond here is deep. KATNISS Look what I traded for. * Katniss holds up TWO THREADBARE COATS she traded for today. * PRIM Whoa! Coats! KATNISS Yours are both so worn. Let me see if it fits. Prim throws hers on. She's swimming in it. PRIM Perfect! KATNISS Mom? No reply. Katniss crosses to Mrs. Everdeen. A cat, BUTTERCUP, * (mashed-in face, half an ear missing) jumps in the way. * KATNISS (CONT'D) Move, Buttercup. PRIM * Be sweet with him. * KATNISS * Why, did he catch a mouse today? Did * he do anything useful? * (Buttercup hisses a bit) * Another mouth to feed. * She pushes Buttercup aside without much fanfare, then puts the other coat across her mom's shoulders. No reaction. PRIM What about you, Katniss? KATNISS Mine's fine. Stand up, Mom. Let me * see. * MRS. EVERDEEN I don't like you going to The Hob. * (Katniss rolls her eyes) * Peacekeepers're gonna shut it down * eventually. * 10. Katniss looks to Prim, who loves being in on a joke: PRIM Eventually is a long time from now, Mom. KATNISS * And the Peacekeepers trade there too. * Mrs. Everdeen nods blankly. It saddens Katniss and Prim. * KATNISS (CONT'D) C'mon, Prim. Help me with supper. INT. KATNISS'S HOME - DEN - LATE NIGHT The girls share a bed in the Den. Looking down from a mantle is a picture of their FATHER. He had kind eyes... PRIM Katniss? (Katniss waits) What happens if they call you at The Reaping next year? KATNISS Why would they call me? PRIM I'm not dumb, Katniss. I know that every time you take out tesserae to get us stuff it means your name's gonna be in there more times next year. KATNISS Don't worry. There'll be people with their names in there lots more times than me. PRIM Still. KATNISS Ssshhh. Prim falls silent. But just for a second. PRIM Katniss...? KATNISS Mmm-hmmm. 11. PRIM Will you sing it? KATNISS Which one? PRIM The one Dad always sang? KATNISS And then you'll sleep? PRIM I promise. Katniss clears her throat, then: KATNISS Deep in the Meadow/Under a willow/ A bed of grass/A soft green pillow/ Lay down your head/Close your sleepy eyes/When they open again/The Sun will rise... Prim's eyes close. We DRIFT THROUGH this home... to find: Mrs. Everdeen is across the room, wide awake, listening... * KATNISS (CONT'D) Here it's safe/Here it's warm/ Daisies guard you from every harm/ Dreams are sweet/They all come true/ Here is the place where I love you. Mrs. Everdeen quietly weeps - pure dread. We GO TO BLACK: ...over which, a SUPER: "One Year Later." Then SMASH TO: EXT. LOCATION UNKNOWN - MORNING INSERTS, in rapid fire: A COMBAT KNIFE - placed on what looks like a brass table-top. A SPEAR - lain carefully beside the knife. * A SPIKED MACE stands against a sheer wall. * Lastly, a BOW and ARROWS are hung on a hook. Someone is * preparing an arena for The Hunger Games. We CUT TO: 12. EXT. FOREST - LOCATION UNKNOWN - MORNING A pack of WILD DOGS prowls menacingly. These things are HUGE, the size of bulls. With fangs and hungry eyes. But they're being tracked - by a pair of HUNTING RIFLES, 200 yards away. Darts are chambered into each rifle... as: * INT. CAPITOL - GAMES CENTER - MORNING SENECA CRANE, a dark genius, looks over his domain. * This is Mission Control, (seen from the windows surrounding * Haymitch's quarters last year.) It's NASA on steroids: huge screens, data, massive electronic coverage. On an ILLUMINATED BOARD we see 24 EMPTY SLOTS, two for every * District. Names will go here; two from District 12... Seneca * eyes it, then spots something that irritates him greatly: * An assistant, BETTO, is virtually drawing on a monitor (it's * a hobby) - unaware that Seneca is in the vicinity... until * Seneca leans in and angrily deletes Betto's screen. Uh-oh. * SENECA * You're here to work, Betto. * (Betto gulps) * Unless you think all those Tributes * are just going to kill themselves. * He walks away. Betto's too shaken to blink. * INT. KATNISS'S HOME - MORNING A quiet, somber feeling in here, like dressing for a funeral. Katniss steps into a worn blue dress. Prim, now 12, tucks a white blouse into a skirt. Their mother opens a wooden box. MRS. EVERDEEN I thought you might like to wear this, Prim. She shows Prim a GOLD MOCKINGJAY PIN. Beautiful. PRIM Why do we have to dress up for the reaping? MRS. EVERDEEN It's expected. (offering the pin) Take it. Dad loved mockingjays. 13. PRIM What if I lose it? Mrs. Everdeen shrugs. Prim takes the pin, tries to fix it to her blouse, but her trembling fingers won't co-operate. So * Katniss steps in and does it for her. KATNISS We’ll pin it on tight. There. Katniss turns away - but Prim grabs her hand, urgently: PRIM They can't take you. Tell me they can't take you. KATNISS Don't worry, Prim. We've used up all our bad luck already. The sisters study one another, then Prim turns away. KATNISS (CONT'D) Tuck in your tail, little duck. Prim’s shirttail sticks out. Katniss takes care of it. PRIM Quack. KATNISS Quack, yourself. Katniss hugs Prim tightly - letting on for the first time how unnerving all this is - then kisses the top of her head. KATNISS (CONT'D) Can't be late, right? EXT. DISTRICT 12 - TOWN SQUARE - MIDDAY Packed - by the 8,000 RESIDENTS of District 12. They fill adjacent streets too. CAMERA CREWS look down from rooftops. In front of the Justice Building we find a PODIUM, three chairs, a microphone... and two large GLASS BALLS, containing * thousands of slips of paper. On each slip, a name... * Katniss guides a white-with-fear Prim through the crowd. * There's a grim buzz in the air, a shared tension. PEACEKEEPERS in white uniforms herd everyone along: * 14. UNNAMED PEACEKEEPER All candidates stand with the others in their age group! Twelve year-olds here! Thirteens here! ...as we realize that the only people in this Square are CHILDREN. 12 to 18. Adults stand outside the ropes. Mrs. Everdeen is one of them, staring blankly. Katniss guides Prim through. ANOTHER PEACKEEPER steps in. KATNISS She's twelve. He tugs Prim away. She calls out to Katniss, desperately: * PRIM They call your name - you run, okay? * KATNISS I'll see you at dinner. Dress casual. A reassuring smile - it helps - until Prim is led into the herd of twelve year-olds, waiting together. Katniss turns away, passing one tense teenage face after another, as: * MAYOR UNDERSEE speaks into the microphone on the podium: * MAYOR UNDERSEE My Friends of District Twelve, in anticipation of the Seventy-Fourth Hunger Games, I welcome you to Reaping Day... Tepid applause. His speech continues, in b.g., as Katniss drifts through. Not far from here are the EIGHTTEENS, maybe 200 kids, trying not to look terrified. Gale is among them. It's just a look between him and Katniss, but it's loaded: "I * hope it's not you." Gale smiles a thin smile. Katniss turns away, finds her place in the herd of SIXTEENS. * Plenty of posturing around her, all of it hiding terror. * MAYOR UNDERSEE (CONT'D) This Day, like The Games themselves, provides us a chance to reflect on the costs of our violent rebellion all those years ago, and to be grateful for the kindness now shown to us by the Capitol. It’s a time for both repentance and for thanks. 15. Behind Undersee on the stage is EFFIE TRINKET, (her suit limegreen, her hair pink.) Beside her is an empty chair... until: HAYMITCH 'Scuse me. Sorry to be late. Haymitch Abernathy stumbles on to the stage, inebriated. The TV CAMERAS ZOOM IN on him... as Mayor Undersee continues: MAYOR UNDERSEE By law, each District is required to send one boy and one girl into the Games each year. 24 young people, fighting to the death until one emerges victorious - bringing great pride, and great material reward, to his or her District. Joining me now on stage is the only Tribute from our fair District to have ever done so. Please welcome Haymitch Abernathy. Haymitch rises drunkenly and gives the mayor an enthusiastic slap on the back. But when he tries to hug Effie, he ends up lurching across her and slamming into the empty chair. And it all just went out LIVE, across Panem. The kids stifle nervous laughter. ...as Effie, tight-lipped but professional, straightens her wig. And Mayor Undersee does his best to go on. MAYOR UNDERSEE (CONT'D) I'm sure whoever's chosen today will - under Haymitch's steady guidance - represent our District well. Katniss tightens. Another look to Gale. MAYOR UNDERSEE (CONT'D) Now it’s my privilege to introduce our tributes’ escort. Joining us from the Capitol, Miss Effie Trinket. One hand steadying her wig, Effie trots to the podium. Bright and bubbly, she speaks in a stilted Capitol accent. EFFIE Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be EVER in your favor! I know you're * all excited, so let’s get right to * the drawing! Boys first this year! Nobody breathes. Hardened coal mining families - terrified. * 16. Even the COAL-TRAIN on the elevated track a few blocks away has come to a stop, its CONDUCTOR watching. Effie squeezes her eyes shut, sticks her hand in the ball on the boys’ side, and plucks a name out. CLOSE ON Katniss, jaw clenched, fingers crossed at her side. EFFIE (CONT'D) The boy tribute from District Twelve is-- We PUSH IN on Gale, as... EFFIE (CONT'D) Peeta Meelark! ...which is when we find Peeta, just a few feet from Katniss - she'd somehow not noticed him before. But she turns - just in time to see his face go pale... A GROAN goes up from his PARENTS, outside the ropes. TWO PEACEKEEPERS come to collect him as he steadies himself. Katniss can't meet his eye, can barely mutter: KATNISS Sorry, Peeta. Somehow he breathes out a smile, despite the horror. It surprises her. Then Peeta's gone, and: EFFIE I'm sure Peeta will do a wonderful job for us. Now, the ladies! Not far from here, PEETA'S MOTHER has just fainted dead away. Her HUSBAND is trying to revive her. Every boy who wasn't chosen - except for Gale - is sagging with relief. ...as Peeta mounts the stage silently. And Effie digs her hand into the GIRLS' GLASS BALL, and... EFFIE (CONT'D) The Girl Tribute from District Twelve will be... (Katniss gulps...) Primrose Everdeen! And the world simply stops. Time itself seems to hover. Katniss freezes, replaying it in her head. Must have heard it * wrong. Prim too - a look of utter confusion on her face... * 17. * PRIM * Katniss? * The Square is deathly SILENT. No one can believe what they * just heard. Mrs. Everdeen staggers. Gale just stares, dazed: * GALE (mumbled, to no one) But... her name was only in there once. And here's Prim, lost, surrounded by TWELVE YEAR-OLDS... * PRIM (CONT'D) * Katniss? * Katniss slumps backward, dumb-struck. ANOTHER GIRL steadies * her. Everything's spinning. Then she sees - dimly - TWO MORE PEACEKEEPERS bulling their way through the 12 year-olds... * Prim's face fills the huge tv screens - a lost little girl, * her head swimming. The Peacekeepers begin to pull her away. And all Prim can think to do is tuck in that loose shirttail again as she's tugged through the crowd... We PUSH IN on * Katniss, the world crashing around her - until: * KATNISS (top of her lungs) I volunteer! Hold it. Everything just stopped again. All eyes - even those of the cameras - now find Katniss... whose voice seems to be operating on its own. KATNISS (CONT'D) I volunteer as tribute! No one replies. On the faces of Gale, Peeta, Effie, everyone - shock. Katniss heads for the stage, almost in a trance. GALE Katniss... Katniss keeps walking - all eyes on her - nearing her sister, who is too dazed to reply. Can barely mutter: PRIM No... Katniss walks right past her. Peeta watches from the stage. 18. KATNISS My name is Katniss Everdeen. I'll represent District Twelve. EFFIE Well, bravo! Brava! Quite a gesture! And there's nothing in the rules forbidding it, is there Haymitch? Haymitch, his drunken brain catching up, shakes his head. So Katniss keeps coming... even as Prim grabs her. PRIM No, Katniss! No! You can’t! KATNISS (pulling herself free) It's okay, Prim. PRIM (not letting go) You can't! I won't let you! All of it going out LIVE. Gale steps forward. His eyes meet Katniss's - another loaded moment - and he does what she's begging him to do... pulling Prim away. GALE I've got her. The Peacekeepers lead Katniss away. Prim shrieks, crying: PRIM No! Don’t take her! Don’t! Gale carries Prim off as Katniss mounts the steps. EFFIE I bet my buttons that was your sister, wasn't it! Don’t want her to steal all the glory, do we? Let’s give a big round of applause for our latest tribute! No one claps. Instead, they do something else - a gesture: In unison, the people here touch the three middle fingers of their left hand to their lips and then hold it out to her. It is a gesture of immense respect. Also a fond farewell. Katniss acknowledges it silently from the stage. Then the NATIONAL ANTHEM begins to play through LOUDSPEAKERS. 19. Peeta is beside her. Gale is suddenly a world away. And she is fighting back tears as we CRANE UP... until she's just a * tiny dot in this Town Square... INT. JUSTICE BUILDING - SITTING ROOM - DAY Katniss is escorted into an elegant room by A PAIR OF PEACEKEEPERS who retreat and stand guard at the door. She sits on a velvet couch. Then Prim and Mrs. Everdeen enter. Prim runs across the room and buries her face in Katniss’s lap, awash with tears. Katniss holds her tightly. Mrs. Everdeen is outside the hug, too bereft to function. KATNISS It's gonna be okay, Mom. You'll have the money from Prim's goat-milk. And Gale will bring you game. Mrs. Everdeen half-nods, breaking down in sobs. KATNISS (CONT'D) Listen, Mom. PRIM Don't go, Katniss... KATNISS (grabs her mom) Listen to me! (Mrs. Everdeen turns) You can’t do to her what you did to me. You can't disappear on her like you did when dad died - because there won't be any me around to look out for everybody. That registered. We can see Mrs. Everdeen take it in... MOTHER I know. I won’t, I-- KATNISS Whatever happens, whatever you see on the screen, you have to fight through it and take care of her! Another nod. Prim clasps Katniss’s face in her hands. PRIM You have to take care, too. You’re so fast and brave. Maybe you can win. 20. KATNISS (trying) Maybe. Then we’d be rich as Haymitch. PRIM I don’t care if we’re rich. I just want you to come home. (Katniss nods) You will try, won’t you. Really, really try? KATNISS Really, really try. I swear it. Prim unlatches the MOCKINGJAY PIN from her dress and pins it on Katniss with trembling hands. PRIM Wear this. It'll be like having a piece of me with you. Katniss nods, blinks back a tear. KATNISS Prim, there're some things you're going to have to take care of now. The trading. That's gonna be you. * (Prim's eyes go wide) You know what to pick in the forest. * There are Katniss-plants by the * creek; a bunch about this big is * worth a loaf of bread at The Hob. * Make sure you always bring back * strawberries for the Mayor. He'll * tell the Peacekeepers to leave you * alone. But you have to check the * fence with a stick EVERY time you go * through it; one of these days they're * gonna turn it on. Have you got all * that? Prim nods, sort of. Katniss tries to lighten things: KATNISS (CONT'D) And take care of Buttercup, okay? * He's gonna be so sad without me! * Prim almost smiles. Almost. Then the moment shatters: FIRST PEACEKEEPER That's all you get. Let's go. He moves in. The family joins in a final, desperate embrace. 21. PRIM You're gonna keep the pin on, right? Katniss nods. Peacekeeper pulls Prim and Mrs. Everdeen away. PRIM (CONT'D) And you're gonna come back? KATNISS I love you. * And they're gone. The door slams shut. Katniss stands there, her arms hanging limply at her sides. Utterly alone. EXT. TOWN SQUARE - MOMENTS LATER (DAY) The Square is empty now. The Podium set has been struck. Mrs. Everdeen, trying to be strong, leads Prim away... But Gale remains out here, alone, distraught. Staring... * ...at Katniss, barely visible through a second-story window * in the Justice Building. It's a final, wordless goodbye - * until she's pulled away. We hear the sound of a TRAIN, as... * INT. TRAIN - KATNISS'S COMPARTMENT - MOVING - EVENING Katniss sits in silence on a train doing 250 m.p.h. Out the * window we just see darkness. Then a light knock on her door, and Effie Trinket's voice: EFFIE (O.S.) Dinner's soon! Please bathe! Then Effie's gone. Katniss rises, in a fog. INT. TRAIN - KATNISS'S COMPARTMENT - BATHROOM - CONTINUING Katniss drifts in. Everything in here is new to her. There's no tub. Instead... a shower. Huh? She hits a knob - shocked when water comes out. She literally recoils. And there's her reflection, caught in the bathroom mirror. Feels like a stranger looking back at her. We CUT TO: INT. TRAIN - DINING CAR - MOVING - EVENING Katniss, freshly showered, sits in a dull green jumpsuit, her mockingjay pin on it. Effie and Peeta are here. No Haymitch. 22. Before them is the biggest meal Katniss has ever seen: lamb chops, carrot soup, mashed potatoes, green salad. EFFIE Eat, please. Food's always so scarce in the Arena, you want to go into The Games with some meat on your bones. Katniss and Peeta begin - awed by the quantity. PEETA Where's our mentor? EFFIE Haymitch is taking a nap. It's been an exhausting day. On a MUTED TV behind Effie, we see a NIGHTLY ROUND-UP of coverage from all the Reaping Ceremonies across Panem today: Twelve Districts, each selecting a lucky boy and girl... A monstrous boy from District 2, a fox-faced girl from 5, a boy with a crippled foot from 10. And, most hauntingly, a 12 year-old girl from District 11. She has brown skin and soulful eyes. Katniss just stares... Then, clips from the District 12 Reaping. Katniss herself. And Prim. And Peeta... And Haymitch, stumbling on stage. Her mentor. A drunk. It's unsettling as hell... KATNISS Is he going to tell us what to-- EFFIE I'm thrilled you two have such decent manners! The pair last year ate everything with their hands! It completely upset my digestion. KATNISS Hungry people don't think much about manners. Effie tightens. Peeta's silent - his eyes riveted on the TV. EFFIE (re: news on TV) Checking out the competition, Peeta? PEETA Just the Careers. 23. EFFIE I'm afraid I don't know what that-- PEETA (yes you do) The Tributes that are trained for the Games by their Districts. EFFIE No Districts do that. Bullshit. Katniss and Peeta know it. But Effie tries: EFFIE (CONT'D) That's just a rumor. Everyone knows District training is illegal. KATNISS Then why do the winners always come from One, Two, and Four every year? EFFIE The Tributes from the wealthier Districts get more Sponsors, that's all. So they get more help. There's nothing sinister about it. She just lost them, officially. More tension... as Haymitch stumbles in - hammered, as usual. HAYMITCH I miss supper? Tense silence. He takes a seat, sets his drink down, unfolds his napkin - reflexively reaching for a bottle of white Gin. ...but Peeta, just as reflexively, grabs Haymitch's hand. It shocks the hell out of everyone - mostly Peeta himself. PEETA Sir, I think we'd both prefer it if you didn't have anymore to drink. You're supposed to be advising us. HAYMITCH Here's some advice. Don't die. He bursts out laughing. Katniss looks to Peeta. PEETA That's very funny. He throws Haymitch's glass to the floor, shattering it. 24. PEETA (CONT'D) Only not to us. Haymitch considers that for a moment, impressed, then slugs Peeta in the jaw, knocking him from his chair. Haymitch reaches for the bottle... ...just as Katniss stabs at his hand with her knife, barely missing flesh. The knife digs itself into the table. SILENCE. Everyone awaiting an explosion from Haymitch... until: HAYMITCH Well. Did I actually get a pair of fighters this year? Katniss and Peeta weren't expecting that. Haymitch eyes her. HAYMITCH (CONT'D) Can you hit anything with that knife besides a table? Katniss yanks the knife from the table and throws it at the far wall. It sticks between two panel-seams. Haymitch rises, circles his two Tributes, studying them. HAYMITCH (CONT'D) I'll make a deal with you two. You don't interfere with my drinking, and I'll stay sober enough to help you. Is that fair? (they nod) You'll have to do exactly as I say. About everything. Effie puts some ice in a napkin, hands it to Peeta for the BRUISE reddening his jaw. HAYMITCH (CONT'D) No. Let it bruise. People will think you've been mixing it up with the other Tributes before you've even entered the Arena. (Peeta sets it down) When we get to the Capitol, you'll be put in the hands of stylists who'll prepare you for your presentation. Their work is vital. KATNISS Right. 'Cause it's a beauty contest. 25. HAYMITCH Yes. It is. And the people who figure that out tend to be the ones who survive. Are you through now? That shut Katniss up. Haymitch looks right through her. HAYMITCH (CONT'D) The best-looking tributes get the most sponsors. And sponsors are my only means of helping you once you're in The Arena. Understood? ...which is when Katniss sees something out the window - a landmark, recognizeable to us... It's Chicago. Or what used to be Chicago. Across Lake Michigan we see the skeleton of a city. Decayed, lifeless. An empty ghost town. Haymitch approaches the wall, eyes the knife Katniss threw. HAYMITCH (CONT'D) Is this where you were aiming? KATNISS More or less. HAYMITCH Good. Eat. Katniss picks up a lamb chop with her hands, devours a bite, then wipes her hands on the tablecloth. Effie sighs. CUT TO: EXT. DISTRICT 12 - MARSHALLING YARD - NIGHT A COAL TRAIN, in a grimy part of The Seam. We PUSH IN, to look at its payload, a bed of BLACK COAL... ...with a STOWAWAY atop it - Gale. He throws a look at: * ...Prim, who stands at the fence of the marshalling yard. She * nods, "Go." He nods back, then ducks out of sight. * The train pulls out of the yard, into dark night. * INT. CAPITOL - TRAIN STATION - DAY Katniss tries to hide her awe, but it's an effort - because we've just pulled into The Capitol - and it is dazzling. Wealth and excess. Splendor. Even this TRAIN STATION. 26. Everything gleams, overly bright. The colors look like candy. Beautiful MUSIC drifts through hidden speakers. The CITIZENS here are well-dressed, well-fed. And attentive: They stop, and wave at us. (The arrival of a Tribute Train is a very big deal around here.) Adults, kids, waving at us. Katniss, looking out the window of her compartment, can't quite bring herself to wave back. But Peeta can - leaning out of his window, right next to hers, waving graciously. The crowd loves it. Katniss doesn't. EXT. TRAIN STATION - MOMENTS LATER - DAY Haymitch and Effie lead the two junior celebrities through the station. Feels like another planet to Katniss. They pass a VIRTUAL NEWSSTAND. One face appears on DOZENS OF I-MAGAZINE COVERS: "Seneca Crane - the genius behind the Hunger Games." Something tells Katniss to study this face... A GIRL passes by, Katniss's age... with two healthy parents, clean hair, a poodle on a leash... and an ice cream cone in her hand. Licking happily. KATNISS (re: ice cream) What's that? Effie laughs, certain that Katniss was kidding. EFFIE Silly! But Haymitch knows better. He leads them away. We CUT TO: EXT. CAPITOL - TRIUMPH AVENUE - DAY Katniss just saw her first RESTAURANT. Ever. A clean place where families eat... as she and Peeta are driven down the biggest street in The Capitol. Think Emerald City - but with a sinister underbelly. The colors are heightened and saturated. The architecture is immaculate. People are grinning. But it all feels synthetic. KATNISS Now I know where all that coal goes. EFFIE Let's get you two cleaned up already! You're being presented today! 27. (MORE) (Katniss eyes her) No one's going to sponsor you looking like this, Katniss. Could you blame them? A look from Haymitch tells Katniss not to fire back. INT. CAPITOL - REMAKE CENTER - PREP ROOM - DAY Rippp! A woman named VENIA yanks a strip of WAX off our leg. VENIA (pitched Capitol accent) Sorry! But you're just so hairy! Katniss is naked, silent. And surrounded: eyebrows plucked by a man named FLAVIUS, nails shaped by a portly woman named OCTAVIA - (each with that same pitched Capitol accent.) FLAVIUS You're doing very well! If there's one thing we can't stand, it's a whiner! Katniss doesn't reply - she hasn't said a word in hours. OCTAVIA (gossippy, to Venia:) I'll tell you who'd be fun to prep. That Glimmer girl. The tall one. She's gorgeous! Those eyes! VENIA I know! And those white white teeth! OCTAVIA (to Katniss) I have to admit it, I had the tiniest thrill when they pulled your sister's name at The Reaping! (Katniss tightens) I mean, her precious little face! I just couldn't stop thinking of all the ways we'd get to dress her and make her up! Little Rose Everdeen! VENIA I know! Me too! (at Katniss) Not that we were disappointed when it turned out to be you! No. Now that we've gotten rid of all that hair and filth, you're not horrible at-- 28. EFFIE (cont'd) KATNISS Prim. Katniss's first word. In hours. The others eye her. VENIA I'm sorry? KATNISS It's Prim. And she hates make-up. A beat... Then these three howl with LAUGHTER. Peals of it. VENIA You're hysterical! Let's go get Cinna! They vanish. Katniss, alone and naked, grabs a robe. Then she notices - she's being watched: Three stories above this room, visible through its glass ceiling, FIFTEEN PEOPLE look down at her from an interior balcony - each of them sipping a cocktail... These are the GAMESMAKERS - studying the Tributes in each Prep Room without expression. (Seneca is not among them.) Katniss eyes them, utterly unnerved. Afraid... until: CINNA (O.S.) How despicable we must seem to you. She turns. Standing in the doorway is CINNA, (30). He seems * decent, unaffected - even his voice. But she's wary. CINNA (CONT'D) Your braid - who did it? KATNISS My mother. CINNA It's beautiful. Classic. We're not going to touch it. He enters, hits a button. The top of a table splits in two and ANOTHER HUGE MEAL appears; Katniss won't react to it. * CINNA (CONT'D) I'm Cinna, Katniss. I'll be your stylist - which means I'm here to help you survive. Are you hungry? 29. KATNISS I'm scared. That came out reflexively, shocking her. Cinna's touched. CINNA I know. He smiles warmly. That fast, a trust begins to grow. KATNISS How'd you get stuck with District 12? I know all the stylists hate it. CINNA They lack imagination. Katniss, I asked for District 12. I wanted the challenge, and not because I like those stupid coal-miner outfits the Tributes from Twelve always get presented in. Right? He might just be sincere. Human. He seems it. They sit. CINNA (CONT'D) I have an idea, but it's going to require you to trust me a little. (a beat) Are you afraid of fire, Katniss? Yes, she is. On her face, we CUT TO: INT. REMAKE CENTER - UNDERGROUND - NIGHT Katniss wears a black unitard, knee-high leather boots, a cape of orange and yellow. Peeta's in the same outfit... ...as they stand on a CHARIOT. Four horses up front. Up ahead, ANOTHER CHARIOT vanishes around a corner into the BRIGHT-LIGHTS of a street outside. But our Chariot hasn't been sent out yet. Cinna grins, excited. CINNA It's not real fire, of course. Just some synthetic flames Portia and I came up with. I want them to remember you. Be right back. He steps a few feet away, where a woman named PORTIA fusses with a FLARE that seems to be malfunctioning. The two of them tinker with it as Katniss and Peeta wait, anxious. 30. KATNISS What do you think about this? PEETA I'll rip off your cape if you rip off mine. KATNISS Deal. CINNA (O.S.) Okay, got it! Here we go! He approaches, that flare LIT now. Katniss's eyes go wide. CINNA (CONT'D) Meet Katniss Everdeen - the Girl Who Was on Fire! He lights their capes on "fire". SYNTHETIC FLAMES suddenly rise up around us - looking awfully real. CINNA It works! Thrilled, he makes a SSSSST sound at the HORSES up front. They begin to trot - and we're moving. ...all of it before Katniss can adjust to the fact that her cape is now burning. Cinna calls out to them: CINNA (CONT'D) Heads high! Smiles! They're going to love you! Oh, and hold hands! ...as we're pulled through MASSIVE OPEN DOORS and onto: EXT. CITY CIRCLE - NIGHT A wide boulevard - filled with CHARIOTS bearing the OTHER 11 PAIRS OF TRIBUTES, gliding ahead of us gracefully. But none of those Tributes are on fire - which is why CHEERING CITIZENS, ten-deep, now gape at the sight of us, dazzled. Katniss has to SHOUT: KATNISS Shouldn't Haymitch be around to protect us from this sort of thing? PEETA Last thing I want is Haymitch near an open flame! Here. 31. He takes her hand. The CROWD ROARS: "Twelve! Twelve!" It's thrilling. Cinna gives a thumbs-up. Katniss glances to her left, where a GIANT TV SCREEN gives her an oversized look at herself and Peeta, in flames. A gasp escapes her lips. Is that me?! The crowd blows kisses, calling out her NAME now: "Katniss! Katniss!" It gives her an odd feeling of hope. A CITIZEN throws her a red rose. She catches it, blows a kiss back. A HUNDRED HANDS reach up to catch her kiss. Wow. She looks down, noticing now that she is squeezing the color out of Peeta's hand. She releases it - until he stops her: PEETA No, don't let go of me. I might fall out of this thing! KATNISS Okay. It feels now like every eye is on Katniss and Peeta, as: INT. TV BOOTH - OVERLOOKING THE STREET - SAME * A BROADCAST BOOTH, like you'd see at The Rose Parade. * CLAUDIUS TEMPLESMITH is doing play-by-play live. He has a * special guest tonight: Seneca, doing "color". TEMPLESMITH (ON TV) Tell me, Mister Crane. What are you looking for at this point in the proceedings? What characteristics in a Tribute catch your eye? SENECA I'd imagine I'm looking for the same things bettors look for: athleticism, intelligence. Except my goal is to deliver a great event, as opposed to picking a winner. TEMPLESMITH That you do, Sir. That you do. Your Games can always be counted on for great drama and breathless pace! (inside joke:) And even on those rare occasions when they hit a slow patch, we know we can count on you to liven things up - when appropriate of course. 32. SENECA Now, now, Claudius. Don't go starting trouble! You know that my Gamesmakers and I would never do anything to influence the outcome of The Games. TEMPLESMITH Just now and then! Only now and then! (laughs...) Dazzling display tonight from District 12; the crowd certainly seems taken with it. That's the girl who volunteered for her sister, hmm? SENECA Quite a thing. Probably the biggest * moment District Twelve has given The * Games in a few decades. Sad to say. * BACK TO KATNISS - cheers from the crowd flowing over her. It's an overwhelming experience - noise, light, energy. Then: INT. TRAINING CENTER - CATACOMBS - MOMENTS LATER Massive doors close behind us. The parade's over. Silence. * And the letdown is profound: * Buzz-kill, just like that as Katniss now faces ALL THE REST OF THE TRIBUTES. 22 children, most of whom will soon be dead. They exit their chariots, disrobing like strippers backstage at a bad club. Katniss lets go of Peeta's hand. PEETA Thanks for keeping hold of me. I was getting a little shaky there. KATNISS It didn't show. PEETA You should wear flames more often. They suit you. That said with a shy smile that Katniss can almost believe. She removes her flaming cape. Above her is another HUGE TV: TEMPLESMITH (ON TV) * Hopefully, she'll be the picture * people remember from The Reaping - as * opposed to Haymitch Abernathy's * stumbling drunkenly on to the stage! * 33. Katniss notices the dark-skinned girl from District 11, RUE, just a child, looking awfully shaky as she removes her costume. For some reason, Katniss keeps staring at her... as: SENECA (ON TV) Frankly, that's something I wish * hadn't been aired. The Games are * meant to be family entertainment, after all. Katniss tightens, sick inside. ...which is when Haymitch and Effie arrive. EFFIE That was wonderful! Wonderful! I knew there was a pretty girl under there somewhere! And you too, Peeta. Katniss barely heard that - still watching Rue... EFFIE (CONT'D) I always say, if you put enough pressure on coal it turns to pearls! KATNISS Oysters. * EFFIE Hmmm? KATNISS Pearls come from oysters. * Effie tightens... Across the room are Tributes we'll come to know: CATO and CLOVE from District 2. GLIMMER and MARVEL from District 1 - all of them sculpted athletes. Katniss looks to Peeta. KATNISS (CONT'D) There they are. The Careers. EFFIE I really wish you'd stop using that term, Katniss. It's unsportsmanlike. Katniss notes a FOX-FACED GIRL from District 5, and a steelylooking kid from District 4 - call him BRAVURA - as a woman enters: CALLOWAY, carrying a large box. Effie sighs. EFFIE (CONT'D) Ugh. Paperwork! 34. CALLOWAY Mentors, I have the Pre-Games Packages - please distribute them to your Tributes. All forms must be completed before entering the Training Center: burial preferences, organs to be donated, et cetera. There are also six personalized condolence cards in each package. If anyone needs more, please see me. This said as if she were handing out sandwiches. Katniss spots the tiny little wisp from District 11 again. Rue, whose hand is trembling so badly from fear that she drops the papers her MENTOR just handed to her. The boy from District 11 is THRESH: huge, iron-strong... and kind. He calms Rue with a smile, grabs the papers for her... ...as Katniss watches, unable to turn away... EFFIE Don't let her distract you; it might just be a stunt. (Katniss studies Effie) Johanna Mason, a few years ago - she wept through the whole Training Week, never saw such a scared little puppy! Then Day One of the Games she hatcheted six kids in two minutes! And won! Sign, Dear. It's late. Effie hands her a pen and the papers. Katniss glances at them, then at Peeta. He nods. She takes the pen... ... when she's brushed aside, rudely, by Cato - as he and the other Careers (Districts 1, 2, and 4), blow out of here. She watches Cato go, then signs the papers... EXT. COAL TRAIN - MOVING - DUSK Gale, atop that bed of coal. He's hungry and cold. As the * train pulls through a RURAL TRAIN STATION, he peeks out - and * sees something odd on the station platform: Those WILD DOGS - the size of bulls - we saw them hunted not long ago. A few of them sleep in chains on the platform, drugged, being loaded into TRANSPORT CAGES by HUNTERS. Gale gets just a glimpse of it as the train pulls away... 35. INT. TRAINING CENTER - LOBBY - LATER EVENING Effie lectures Katniss and Peeta while touring them through the TRAINING CENTER. Haymitch is here too, but only barely. EFFIE This is the Training Center, your * home sweet home until the Games * begin! Breakfast at seven, training * during the day; at night you'll be making appearances. Do either of you have any special skills? PEETA Skills? The place is teeming with SUPPORT STAFF - to clean, to bring towels, etc. Something odd about them though. Katniss takes notice... as Effie continues, with no help from Haymitch: EFFIE A talent that might be of use in the Arena. Anything. PEETA Katniss can shoot. Bow and arrow. EFFIE Then please don't go near one until * Evaluation Day! Right, Haymitch? * Haymitch nods absently. So Effie has to continue: * EFFIE (CONT'D) * No need to let your competition know * your strengths, you see? * KATNISS Isn't Peeta my competition too? Effie sighs, waiting for Haymitch to pounce. Forget it. The guy has checked out; it's less painful than engaging... EFFIE No. He's not. As of tonight he is your partner. (Katniss doesn't get it) The crowd loved you two as a couple up there. And where the crowds go, Sponsors follow! So from now on, you'll be joined at the hip - all through your Training Period. 36. Peeta nods. Katniss doesn't. EFFIE What about you, Peeta? Any special skills? PEETA I work all day. My father's bakery. EFFIE Oh. And what do you do for him? PEETA I make cakes. HAYMITCH That should come in handy - if you ever need to frost someone to death. Katniss eyes Haymitch, Thanks for chiming in. Then: KATNISS He can wrestle. I've seen him. He's * strong. HAYMITCH * Congratulations. No wrestling during * training. Confine yourselves to knot- * tying or something. Two CUSTODIANS pass by, pushing carts. Again, something odd about them - a dullness in their eyes... EFFIE As you can see, there are Avoxes all over the Training Center. They're here to make your stay more comfortable. So don't hesitate to-- KATNISS What's an Avox? HAYMITCH My Goodness, what a rube. (Katniss tightens) Avoxes are criminals of the State, traitors. They work - and they don't bitch - mostly because their tongues've been cut out. That sickened Katniss. She suddenly takes a second look at a TOWEL-BOY she'd just walked past, his eyes lifeless. 37. KATNISS Doesn't look like a traitor to me. HAYMITCH I wonder if you might become less * sullen at some point. * No reply. An ELEVATOR OPENS. They enter. EFFIE Katniss, we really are all you've got. You should treat us as friends. Katniss's look says, "Not too likely." EFFIE (CONT'D) Well try and pretend! Поиск по сайту: |
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