YUKI YUBARI upon hearing the news of her sister's death.īACK TO YUKI Big bottle of sake in her mouth pointed bottom up.īACK TO YUKI sitting at a bar in drunken stupor.
What do you think she'll do when she finds out what happened? THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) Do tell? What's wrong with her? THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) Okay, first things first. THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) The cocktail racing through your bloodstream at this moment is Bill's own recipe. THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) In fact, I'd guesstimate, you worked for Bill before O-Ren, and that's how it is you came to work for O-Ren. Being O-Ren's lawyer, I take it you're familiar with Bill? THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) I've kept you alive for one reason. The two women speak Japanese to each other. Turning her voice deeper and electronically spooky. When she speaks it comes out of a VOICE BOX at the bottom of the helmet. Helmet on head making her faceless, gold Deadly Viper syringe in her hand. POV THROUGH WINDSHIELD car speeding.then stopping.īLACK SCREEN The BRIDE lifts up trunk lid, we look up at her FRAMED in the TRUNK SHOT. It looks like an insert from "GRAND PRIX." The BRIDE behind the wheel wearing her crash helmet. The MAZDA driving down the road at supersonic speed. The BRIDE slams the trunk, SCREEN BOES BLACK. SOFIE FATALE Minus an arm, lies curled up in the trunk of her MAZDA XOXO. The BRIDE now wearing a yellow, faceless motorcycle crash helmet on her head, stands FRAMED in a TRUNK SHOT. The LION'S HEAD that Hanzo carved into the wood seems pleased. The BRIDE removes a white handkerchief (The One we saw her sewing earlier with "Bill" in the corner), and uses it to wipe the blood, once belonging to the first name on her death list, off her Hanzo Steel.ĮX CU THE HANZO SWORD is returned back to its sheath.
With her cheek resting against the snow, her eyes close and she's gone. Left Cheek in the snow, just barely alive, She says O-Ren FALLS to her knees, toppling forward. O-REN (ENGLISH) I always dreamed of owning one. Her sword FALLS from her grip.in the snow by her feet. O-REN (ENGLISH) That really was a Hattori Hanzo sword. The Queen of the Tokyo Underworld, who's regime has just ended with one swing, stares off into space. Blood Droplets streak her face like raindrops. We see she doesn't have the TOP OF HER HEAD ON.