Trent Carroll at 2013-04-05 20:57:25:
The Long Kiss Goodnight (1996):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TF7PMrV_ak4
INT. BASEMENT OF OLD MILL - THE PRESENT
Here. Now. She breaks the surface. Gasping for breath.
SHRIEKS, a sound ripped from her by the PAIN, the COLD --
By her ruptured sanity. She hangs there. Drenched. Half
frozen.
DAEDALUS can't help it. A chill dances up his spine,
watching... She is not afraid. She is not whimpering. She is
looking directly AT HIM. With a sick smile.
CHARLY
Daedalus... Make you a deal... Let
me go now...? I'll leave you the use
of your legs... Bargain, trust me...
Daedalus struggles to recover his poise.
DAEDALUS
How did you find me? Who knows about
this place, WHO HAVE YOU TOLD?
Charly's eyes bore into his:
CHARLY
I let you touch me, cowboy... I think
I need a bath.
Daedalus stabs the red button. THE BIG WHEEL TURNS... Into
the water goes Charly. Going down for the third time.
UNDER THE WATER - HELL - SAME
Here we are again, in the world of silence and blinding PAIN.
Despair and madness but now there's something else -- Now
there's RAGE.
It takes losing most of the FLESH from her right wrist...
But she frees the hand. WRENCHES it loose. The water turns
soupy red around it. GROPES, blindly. Fingers NUMB, so fucking
cold -- Breath, running out. No air. NO TIME.
She darts her right hand forward. Toward the obscenely bobbing
CORPSE of Nathan. Does something grotesque, jams her hand
DOWN THE CORPSE'S PANTS --
Hideaway gun, it's right where he said, right beside Mr.
Wally. PSP-25. Semi-auto, steel jackets. She waits. Rage
inside her. Death in her hands.
MEANWHILE, BACK ON THE SURFACE
The wheel CREAKS. Groans. The terrorist in the western boots
watches her emerge, face first -- She comes up firing.
The first slug takes him in the knee. Blows it to scraps. He
collapses, howling. She shifts aim. THE RED BUTTON. No
hesitation. BLAM-! Hits it DEAD ON. Stops the wheel.
Incredible.
Doesn't blink. Unties her captive hand. BLOWS TO SPLINTERS
the wood surrounding her feet. Leaps to solid ground, as
ANOTHER ANGLE
Daedalus looks up from his prone position. In agony. A vision
from Hell approaches: A fiendish blue-skinned woman in a
sodden nightgown. Blood leaking from one wrist. She has risen,
REBORN, from the icy waters.
DAEDALUS
Samantha... Please...!
CHARLY
Who's Samantha?