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You're Next :: Synopsis
 

Business class. Last three minutes. First 757. Crew. Passengers. Terrorists. Secret Service Agents. Reptilians.

Synopsis:

Now that the plane flies by itself toward its final destination, Saudi Boy prepares for his death, only to be shot by Accountant, his handler and NSA agent, himself possessed by a Reptilian bent on sucking the passenger's souls.

Beats

  • Saudi Boy comes out of the cockpi, followed by Flight Navigator.
  • Both men are amazed the plane flies by itself.
  • Among terrified passengers Saudi Boy shoots Flight Navigator. Shoots one of the three preppy girls. Apologizes.
  • The 757 jerks. Drop altitude.
  • In the plane windows Manhattan defiles below.
  • One of the passengers, Accountant, finishes praying.
  • Saudi Boy starts dancing.
  • Accountant gets up, calls Saudi Boy by his real name.
  • Saudi Boy notices the camera.
  • He thinks it's his uncle. He calls to him. He rejoices in his loneliness.
  • Accountant calls Saudi Boy again.
  • Saudi Boy recognizes Accountant.
  • Saudi Boy gives him the military salute.
  • Accountant pops 3 caps into him.
  • The 757 sharply banks.
  • In the windows buildings pop up closer.
  • Accountant sits down, impassive.
  • He pulls out a fiask. He snorts. He blanks out.
  • Saudi Boy gets up.
  • He keeps dancing by his dead body.
  • Out of Accountant's shadow comes a Reptilian.
  • The Reptilian notices Saudi Boy .
  • Saudi Boy notices the Reptilian.
  • Saudi Boy begs for help to the camera.
  • Accountant jerks back to reality.
  • He notices Reptilian busy watching Saudi Boy.
  • Accountant shoots himself in the head.
  • Reptilian orders Accountant.
  • Like a zombie, head blown open, Accountant gets up.
  • He heads for Saudi Boy.
  • Saudi Boy runs toward a plane window.
  • Outside.
  • From above: Manhattan.
  • 360s: the 757 heads for the Twin Towers.
  • A small what-zit glides under it, leads it, aims for the left Tower.
  • Impact.
  • Silence.
  • Ashes
  • Ashes of plane seats.
  • Ashes of bodies. Passengers and crew alike.
  • Everybody in the cabin is dead.
  • Everybody in the cabin slowly stands up by their dead body,
  • Everybody passively waits.
  • Three Reptilians enter.
  • Every soul tries to run away.
  • Nowhere to run.
  • One Reptilian gives the finger to the camera.

 

 

 

 

 


 


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