THE DARK KNIGHT TRILOGY: The Complete Screenplays with Storyboards

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by Christopher Nolan, Jonathan Nolan, David S. Goyer


  Alfred takes his tray into the bedroom. The bed is empty.

  ALFRED

  Master Wayne?

  Alfred’s voice echoes through the vast mansion. No reply.

  INT. STUDY, WAYNE MANOR – MOMENTS LATER 28

  Alfred hits three notes on the piano. The bookcase opens.

  INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT – CONTINUOUS 29

  Alfred descends into the caverns beneath Wayne Manor.

  INT. BATCAVE – CONTINUOUS 30

  Alfred walks through the arches as the stone floor starts to lower, becoming a ramp. At the bottom, Alfred is level with a series of dark slate obelisks – a bridge over the water to where Wayne sits at a computer atop a massive slate cube.

  ALFRED

  You haven’t been down here in a long time …

  WAYNE

  Just trying to find out more about our jewel thief. I ran her prints from the photos she handled –

  Wayne pulls up a mug shot – a fat, male armed-robbery suspect.

  – but she was wearing someone else’s fingerprints. She’s good.

  ALFRED

  She may be. But we have the trace on the necklace.

  WAYNE

  We do, so I cross-referenced the address she went back to with police data on high-end B-and-E’s …

  Wayne hits a key. A photograph of the Maid appears.

  Selina Kyle. The databases are full of close calls, tips from fences …

  Newspaper headlines appear – THE CAT STRIKES AGAIN, POLICE SUSPECT ‘CAT’ BURGLAR IN JEWEL HEIST.

  WAYNE

  She’s good, but the ground is shrinking beneath her feet.

  ALFRED

  We should send the police before she fences the pearls.

  WAYNE

  She won’t. She likes them too much. And they weren’t what she was after.

  ALFRED

  What was she after?

  WAYNE

  My fingerprints. There was printer toner mixed with graphite on the safe. Gives you a good pull, and it’s untraceable.

  ALFRED

  Fascinating. Perhaps you could trade notes over coffee.

  WAYNE

  Now you’re trying to set me up with a jewel thief?

  ALFRED

  At this point, sir, I would set you up with a chimpanzee if I thought it would bring you back to the world.

  WAYNE

  There’s nothing out there for me.

  ALFRED

  And that’s the problem. You hung up the cape and cowl, but never moved on. You won’t get out there and find a life. Find someone –

  WAYNE

  (bitter)

  I did find someone, Alfred.

  ALFRED

  I know. And then you lost them. That’s part of living, sir. But you’re not living – you’re waiting. Hoping for things to go bad again.

  Wayne says nothing.

  Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this. Before Batman. Seven years you were gone. Seven years I waited. Hoping that you wouldn’t come back.

  Wayne looks at Alfred. Not understanding.

  Every year I took my holiday. I’d go to Florence. There’s a café by the Arno … Any fine evening I would sit there and order a Fernet Branca …

  Insert cut: Alfred seated in a café sipping his drink …

  I had a fantasy. I liked to imagine that one day I’d look across the tables, and see you. Sitting there with your wife. Perhaps some kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, or me to you, but we’d both know … that you’d made it. That you were happy.

  Insert cut: Alfred spots a couple at another table and looks closer, hopeful. But they are strangers.

  I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I knew there was nothing here for you but pain and tragedy, and I wanted more for you than that. I still do.

  Alfred leaves Wayne to his cave. His bats.

  EXT. WATER TREATMENT FACILITY – DAY 31

  Blake and his partner, Ross, get out of their patrol car. A DWP Man leads them down a long concrete trough.

  DWP MAN

  They wash up a couple times a month. More when it gets colder – homeless sheltering in the tunnels. We had to pull him to clear the basin, but other than that we didn’t touch him …

  They come out by the catchment basin. Above the grille lies a body – a teenage boy. Blake looks down at him. Freezes.

  ROSS

  What?

  BLAKE

  Name’s Jimmy. He’s at St. Swithin’s. (Off look.) The boys’ home where I … I coach some ball.

  EXT. ST. SWITHIN’S HOME FOR BOYS – DAY 32

  Blake looks up at the shabby building.

  INT. ST. SWITHIN’S HOME FOR BOYS – MOMENTS LATER 33

  Blake is talking to Father Reilly.

  FATHER REILLY

  Jimmy hadn’t been here for months.

  BLAKE

  Why?

  FATHER REILLY

  You know why, Blake – he aged out. We don’t have the resources to keep boys on after sixteen –

  BLAKE

  The Wayne Foundation gives money for that –

  FATHER REILLY

  Not for two years now.

  BLAKE

  He has a brother here, right?

  FATHER REILLY

  Mark. I’ll tell him.

  BLAKE

  I’d like to, if that’s okay.

  EXT. PLAYGROUND, ST. SWITHIN’S – MOMENTS LATER 34

  Father Reilly watches as Blake sits with Mark, ten.

  BLAKE

  I’m sorry.

  Mark nods slowly. Staring straight ahead.

  BLAKE

  What was he doing in the tunnels?

  MARK

  Lot of guys been going down the tunnels when they age out. Say you can live down there. Say there’s work down there.

  BLAKE

  What kind of work are you gonna find in the sewers?

  MARK

  More than you can find up here, I guess.

  Blake considers this. Troubled.

  INT. DIVE BAR – NIGHT 35

  Selina Kyle, in a little black dress, walks in with a drunk in a Hawaiian shirt. She sits him on a bar stool – walks over to a table where a neatly dressed man, Stryver, sits.

  STRYVER

  You brought a date?

  SELINA

  I like having someone around to open doors for me.

  Selina glances around. Thugs scattered throughout the bar. Jumpy. Selina hands an envelope to Stryver.

  SELINA

  Right hand. No partials.

  Stryver slides a transparency out of the envelope. Holds it up to the light. Four perfect fingerprint transfers.

  STRYVER

  Very nice.

  He pockets the envelope.

  SELINA

  Not so fast, handsome. You got something for me?

  STRYVER

  Oh, yes.

  Stryver signals a Thug who locks the door. Another Thug joins them at the table. Selina smiles.

  SELINA

  I don’t know what you’re going to do with Mr. Wayne’s prints … but I’m guessing you’ll need his thumb.

  As Stryver checks the envelope again –

  SELINA

  You don’t count so good, huh?

  STRYVER

  I count fine.

  The Second Thug puts a gun to Selina’s head.

  STRYVER

  In fact, I’m counting to ten right now …

  Selina looks in his eyes. The Thug cocks his gun. She blinks.

  SELINA

  Okay, okay –

  She reaches for her purse. The Thug stops her, reaches in himself – pulls out a cell phone. Slides it across the table.

  SELINA

  My friend is waiting outside. Just hit ‘send’ …

  Stryver looks at the phone. Hits ‘send’. Selina sizes up her options. A knock at the door. Second Thug hides his gun. The door opens – a young woman, Jen. She enters, cheerful, spots Selina. Pulls out an envelope, looks aro
und.

  JEN

  Place is a little dead.

  SELINA

  (takes envelope, tense)

  It’ll liven up in a minute, trust me.

  JEN

  Everything okay?

  SELINA

  Great. Catch you later.

  Jen leaves. Stryver checks the envelope. Satisfied.

  SELINA

  It would’ve been a lot easier to just give me what we agreed.

  STRYVER

  We can’t have loose ends. And even in that dress, no one’s going to miss you.

  SELINA

  No. But my friend over there …?

  Stryver looks at Selina’s ‘date’ drooling into a bowl of nuts at the bar – he looks familiar …

  SELINA

  Every cop in the city’s missing him.

  Across the bar, the TV on mute – MANHUNT FOR MISSING CONGRESSMAN. Stryver looks at Selina.

  STRYVER

  Cute. But they’re not gonna be looking in a place like this.

  SELINA

  I don’t know … You did just use his cell phone.

  Stryver glances down at the cell phone as – screech – the Thugs look out the window at cop cars and SWAT units descending on the bar. Stryver glances at the window and – smash – Selina cracks his head against the table, grabs Second Thug’s gun hand, flips over the table, firing at the other Thugs, who drop. The SWATs batter down the door. Selina crouches, cowering, screaming.

  SWAT

  It’s alright, Miss. Just stay down –

  The SWATs barrel past, chasing the remaining Thugs back through the bar and out into the back alley. Selina smiles.

  EXT. ALLEY BEHIND BAR – CONTINUOUS 36

  The Thugs turn and open up on the SWATs with automatic weapons.

  INT. DIVE BAR – CONTINUOUS 37

  Selina moves to the door. Spots the Congressman under the bar, clutching his bleeding leg.

  SELINA

  Keep some pressure on that, sweetheart.

  She adjusts her dress in the broken mirror behind the bar. Moves for the door.

  CONGRESSMAN

  (weak)

  Call me?

  EXT. DIVE BAR – CONTINUOUS 38

  Selina waltzes out – right into Blake. She feigns panic.

  SELINA

  There’s a man in there, he’s bleeding!

  BLAKE

  It’s okay, Miss. It’s okay.

  Blake helps Selina down onto the tailgate of a SWAT truck. He heads into the bar, weapon drawn. Selina slips behind the truck and into the night.

  INT. DIVE BAR – CONTINUOUS 39

  Blake enters, gun drawn. Spots the Congressman.

  BLAKE

  (into radio)

  I’ve got the Congressman – bullet to the leg, but he’s okay.

  EXT. ALLEY BEHIND BAR – CONTINUOUS 40

  The SWATs return fire. The Thugs lay down cover fire, then race around a corner into a smaller passage.

  A cop car pulls up, blocking the mouth of the alley – Gordon jumps out, gun drawn.

  The SWATs approach the passage, massing on both corners tactically.

  The two corner SWATs exchange hand signals, counting down …

  They round the corner, aiming low and high.

  The passage is empty.

  The SWATs cover a fire escape, but Gordon spots at once –

  GORDON

  Manhole!

  He races to the manhole cover – SWATs wrench off the cover, Gordon grabs a flashlight from the nearest SWAT.

  GORDON

  You three, down with me. You two, head down to cover the next exit –

  SWAT

  Where –?

  GORDON

  Get the DWP down here, now!

  Gordon starts climbing down the ladder …

  INT. SEWERS – CONTINUOUS 41

  Gordon moves down the tunnel, flashlight low. Three SWATs fall in behind …

  EXT. ALLEY BEHIND BAR – CONTINUOUS 42

  Blake comes into the alley. Cops surround the manhole.

  COP

  Where’s the DWP guy?

  BLAKE

  They went down there?

  FOLEY

  (shaking his head)

  And Gordon took SWAT in after them.

  INT. SEWERS – CONTINUOUS 43

  Gordon hears a noise up ahead – pushes forward, rounds the corner. Bang! Gunfire. SWATs return fire, shots sparking off the concrete walls, then – boom – behind him the tunnel erupts in fire, blasting the SWATs. Gordon races forward, tearing through the tunnels.

  EXT. ALLEY BEHIND BAR – CONTINUOUS 44

  Blake jumps back as a fireball bursts out of the manhole.

  INT. SEWERS – CONTINUOUS 45

  Gordon races around a corner, gun drawn. A noise makes him turn – whack, he is clobbered from behind by a Thug.

  EXT. ALLEY BEHIND BAR – CONTINUOUS 46

  Blake pushes forward.

  BLAKE

  Come on, we gotta get down there –

  COP

  That was a gas explosion, kid –

  BLAKE

  Gas? This is a sewer!

  FOLEY

  No one goes in till we know what’s down there.

  BLAKE

  We know what’s down there, sir. The Police Commissioner!

  FOLEY

  Somebody get the hothead out of here. And get me a DWP guy!

  Blake backs off. Gets an idea – goes for his patrol car.

  INT. SEWERS – CONTINUOUS 47

  Thug 1 flips Gordon onto his back.

  THUG 1

  This one’s alive. (Looks closer.) Jesus. It’s the Police Commissioner …

  THUG 2

  What do we do?

  THUG 1

  Take him to Bane.

  The two Thugs drag Gordon down through the maze of tunnels. As they descend deeper they encounter work crews of muscular men wielding large drills and jackhammers, working the walls and ceiling of the larger tunnels. Some of the men are armed Mercenaries, overseeing gangs of homeless street kids. They stare as Gordon is dragged past. The Thugs drag Gordon between two waterfalls, into –

  INT. BANE’S LAIR, SEWERS – CONTINUOUS (NIGHT) 48

  They approach a figure, turned away, crouched in the firelight. Barechested, muscular, masked. Bane. A crooked line of rough scar tissue runs the length of his spine …

  BANE

  Why are you here?

  The Thugs drop Gordon at Bane’s feet.

  THUG 1

  Answer him!

  Bane slowly turns to the Thugs.

  BANE

  I’m asking you.

  THUG 1

  It’s the Police Commissioner.

  BANE

  And you brought him down here?

  THUG 2

  We didn’t know what to do. We –

  BANE

  You panicked. And your weakness costs three lives.

  THUG 1

  No, he’s alone –

  Bane flips the Thug’s chin up and to the side with a crack. Thug 1 drops. Bane turns to Thug 2.

  BANE

  Search him. Then I will kill you.

  The Thug, terrified, pulls out Gordon’s badge, wallet, gun … and the folded papers of the speech he did not read. Bane takes these one by one with quick glances. He stops at the papers. Unfolds them …

  As he reads, Gordon rolls off the steps, dropping into the rushing flow of water – gunshots ring out …

  THUG 2

  He’s dead.

  Thug 2 trails off as Bane looks up from the papers …

  BANE

  Then show me his body.

  THUG 2

  That water runs to any one of the outflows – we’d never find him.

  Bane turns to the Lead Mercenary.

  BANE

  Give me your GPS.

  Lead Mercenary hands him a GPS – Bane tucks it into Thug 2’s jacket, zips it like a mother sending her kid to school.

 
BANE

  Follow him.

  THUG 2

  Follow him?

  Bane shoots Thug 2, kicks him into the water. Turns to Lead Mercenary.

  BANE

  Track him. Make sure both bodies will not be found. Then brick up the south tunnel.

  EXT. WATER TREATMENT FACILITY – NIGHT 49

  Blake comes out to the catchment basin. He spots something stuck up against the grille, thrusts his hand into the raging waters – Gordon is there, alive. Just. Blake pulls him up onto the concrete, hoists him up, hurrying …

  INT. FRONT HALL, WAYNE MANOR – DAY 50

  Alfred opens the door to reveal Blake in his dirty uniform.

  BLAKE

  I need to see Bruce Wayne.

  ALFRED

  I’m sorry, Mr. Wayne doesn’t take unscheduled calls. Even from police officers.

  BLAKE

  And if I go get a warrant, in the investigation of Harvey Dent’s murder? Would that still count as unscheduled?

  INT. STUDY, WAYNE MANOR – MOMENTS LATER 51

  Blake is sitting, drumming his leg, nervous. Wayne enters.

  WAYNE

  What can I do for you, officer?

  BLAKE

  Commissioner Gordon’s been shot.

  WAYNE

  I’m sorry to hear that –

  BLAKE

  He chased a gunman down into the sewers. When I pulled him out he was babbling about an underground army. A masked man called ‘Bane’.

  WAYNE

  Shouldn’t you be telling this to your superior officers?

  BLAKE

  I did. One of them asked if he saw any giant alligators down there. He needs you. He needs the Batman.

  WAYNE

  If Commissioner Gordon thinks I’m the Batman he must be in a bad way –

  BLAKE

  He doesn’t know or care who you are. (Off look.) But we’ve met before. When I was a kid. At the orphanage. See, my mom died when I was small. Car accident, I don’t really remember it. But a couple years later my dad was shot over a gambling debt. I remember that just fine. (Looks at Wayne.) Not a lot of people know what it feels like, do they? To be angry. In your bones. People understand, foster parents understand. For a while. Then they expect the angry kid to do what he knows he can never do. To move on. To forget.

 

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