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Insert - Quint's lead-centered baseball bat
his calloused hand grabs it up fiercely.
INT. RADIO SHACK
Brody picks up the radio, flicking on knobs and lights on the complex console.
QUINT (O.S.) Beg your pardon --
ANGLE - DOORWAY
Quint appears, silhouetted in the hot light of the door, raising his bat.
QUINT Duty first and pleasure after --
CLOSE - BRODY
looking up in horror, covering his face.
CLOSE - QUINT
Quint brings down the bat with all the strength he can summon.
Crash!
Sparks fly, lights blink and go out, plastic and sections of metal ricochet all over the cabin as Quint demolishes the ship-to-shore radio.
Quint takes a happy breath, winks at Brody and hands him the bat.
QUINT Excuse me!
Brody's adrenaline turns his fear into rage. His glasses are cracked or broken by flying pieces of radio. He seizes the bat, and pound the shattered radio for emphasis.
BRODY Some great idea! Now where are we? Some goddamn skipper you are. You're certifiable, y'know that? You're a real treat! Certifiable! Bananas!
His tirade is interrupted by an urgent bellow from Hooper.
CLOSE - HOOPER
Pointing at the fin.
HOOPER Coming right to us!
QUINT No -- comin' right at us! Slow ahead, he'll hit us head on -- (the engine clanks) Slower! Throttle back ---
ANGLE - OVER THE BOW
QUINT (raising harpoon) Hard to port!
Hooper pulls the boat into a tight turn and Quint has a shot at the upward rolling flank. He sinks it with careful precision.
QUINT Try shakin' that out!
Brody emerges from the cabin as the rope zips overboard, and the barrel, changing over, catapults into the air before plunging into the ocean in a cloudy splash.
BRODY (shouting to Quint) Did you get him in the head?
QUINT (to Brody) No! No! No! (to Hooper) Swing around! After him!
ON THE FLYBRIDGE
Hooper can see the fin racing ahead of the barrel. Diving down. Up again -- Quint prepares another iron. Brody is digging in his bag. He comes up with his 2".357 service revolver.
QUINT More gas... go to half! Get me right alongside him --
The engine thuds and knocks.
HOOPER (shouting down) We can't rev it up this high --
Suddenly the barrel gongs into the side of the Orca.
QUINT Watch it!
Hooper skillfully avoids the speeding rope.
QUINT Atta boy!
Quint leans to one side, harpoon over his head. The Great White breaks water and...
QUINT Take two, they're small!
He sinks it deep. We hear shots. As the new rope whips out, Brody can be seen standing on the gunwale, in regulation police combat pistol stance, holding his.357 in both hands, firing at the shark's head.
Quint shakes his head in amused disbelief at this, as the barrel goes over.
HOOPER (shouting at Brody) Don't shoot him any more! He's crazy on his own blood already!
BRODY I can't stand here doing nothing!
QUINT Order in the court!
WATER LEVEL ANGLE
He has seen the two barrels pop to the surface.
QUINT (racing over) Three'll do it! He's havin' trouble with two!
He yells to Hooper and Brody as he swings behind the controls.
QUINT Grab yourselves a couple of poles!
Quint steers "Slow Ahead," engine protesting, as he maneuvers toward the moving barrels. Quint peers down, steering closer
and closer.
QUINT Get ready! Now snag 'em!
Together Brody and Hooper hook a barrel-rope and hold on for dear life as the shark changes course.
QUINT Pull in the ropes and tie 'em onto the transom -- free ride.
Brody and Hooper pull in with all they are worth as Quint helps out by wheeling in a circle. He laughs to himself, enjoying the spectacle.
CLOSE - HOOPER
securing the rope to a cleat but allowing the barrel to hang overboard. Brody ties his now-perfect bowline adjacent cleat.
WIDE ANGLE - ORCA
The boat is jarred violently from side to side as the underwater force of the Great White jerks and heaves them to and fro, up and down, side to side...
ANGLE - HOOPER AND BRODY
are both torn off their feet as the boat is thrust forward.
FLYBRIDGE - QUINT
sees the fin ahead. It is pulling the boat.
QUINT Get tired! That's the idea! Here's a little reverse for you!
The shark leaps partially out of the water, and the sight is both horrifying and awesome. Its jaws break water, snapping at the ropes that have him snarled and frustrated.
Quint throws the Orca into neutral and shouts down:
QUINT Haul in -- watch the prop!
With that, Quint slides down to the prow, putting another shaft onto his gun, finding satisfaction in its heft and balance. The shark can be seen directly ahead, threshing closer.
QUINT Now! Untie 'em! Quick! He'll tear us to pieces.
He fires the iron, and the shark veers downward in a gushing shower of spray.
HOOPER AND BRODY
They are trying to untie from the cleats, but both ropes are stretched too taut. They jump out of the way, falling flat
on the deck as the ropes sweep over them, knocking over objects, skeetering across the deck. A tight jerking motion, and the Orca is dragged through the water -- backwards. And much too fast. Water is splashing up over the transom in its backward wake. The engines groan and complain.
QUINT Damn head is too far away. He's too big.
Wrenched to one side, Quint is knocked from his feet.
CLOSE - THE TWO CLEATS
A moment of slackness, and then a great surge of raw strength.
The rope snaps the cleats off, screws and splintered wood spraying -- and the barrels fly over the water. They disappear beneath the turbulent grey surface.
The three men, breathing heavily, bruised and pouring sweat, look out at the blank water.
ANGLE - OCEAN
Pop -- pop -- pop. One, two, three, the barrels surface -- ready for more.
QUINT (amazed at the shark's strength) He can't go so deep. Not with all those on him.
Brody looks down at his feet. There is salt water up to their shoe tops.
BRODY What about us?
QUINT (mentally assessing the damage) Have to pump her steady, s'all.
The barrels start a wide circle, each cuts through the water, pushing a wave before it and leaving a wake behind.
QUINT (to Hooper) Follow him -- (to Brody) You start pumpin' out here.
Quint tosses Brody the hand pump, then picks up his M-1, and checks the load.
HOOPER (O.S.) (on bridge) He's heading under --!
QUINT (incredulously) No way! He can't!
ANGLE - OCEAN
The barrels approaching the Orca dip below the surface, one --
two -- three.
BRODY Where'd he go?
Brody looks around. Hooper on the flying bridge searching in all directions. Quint is looking more appalled every second.
QUINT (helplessly) He can't stay down with three barrels on him! Where is he?!
BRODY Have you ever had one do this?
QUINT (and he means this) No!
Booming thud at the keel. Brody slides on the wet deck and Quint loses his footing, falling into Brody's arms.
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