LA FEMME NIKITA
Fuzzy Logic
#215 "Fuzzy Logic"
Written by: Michael Loceff
Directed by: Ken Girotti
Edited by: David B. Thompson
Transcript Archived at TWIZ TV.COM
Originally posted at Flash Mission
Transcribed by: Karen H
co-starring:
Greg Hillinger Kris Lemche
Barry Dan Redican
Rita Hillinger Eve Crawford
Roberta ("Bert") Louisa Nixon
Thug Patrick Gallagher
Dave Christopher Crumb
B = Birkoff BA = Barry Fanning CT = Comm Tech GH = Greg
Hillinger
M = Michael MA = Madeline N = Nikita O = Operations
R = Roberta ("Bert") RH = Rita Hillinger T = Thug TL = Team
Leader
W = Walter
TEASER
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM - NIGHT
Its late. Section has a deserted air to it - except Comm. It is
fully
staffed and working at full capacity. Birkoff is racing around
trying to
do three things at once. It looks as if he hasn't eaten, slept or
showered in days. One of his Techs, Roberta, walks over and hands
him a
disk. He shows an obvious displeasure at being disturbed.
[B] (IRRITABLE) What's this?
[R] It's the number table you wanted.
Operations watches from his office as Birkoff takes his frustrations
out
on his Techs.
[B] (ANGRY, RAISED VOICE) You idiot! Are you an
idiot?! I want you to cycle it through. Don't give it to me!
Roberta straightens, looking up at the ceiling as if asking the Gods
to give her strength.
[R] Sorry.
[B] (CAUSTIC) Bonehead!
Another Tech captures Birkoff's attention to show him a possibility
on his monitor.
[CT] What about this?
This just sets off Birkoff into another tirade.
[B] (ANGRY, RAISED VOICE) No! What .., we already
tried those. ... (YELLING; TO OTHER TECHS IN COMM) What's wrong
with
you people? Why don't you just go home? You're worthless!
No one moves, which just incenses Birkoff further.
[B] (FURIOUS, SHOUTING) I mean it! Get out of here!
Now Everyone gets the message, log off the System, and quickly
vacates
Comm. Birkoff watches everyone leave and, alone, returns to his
station.
[B] (UNDERTONE) How many people does it take to run a
program?
Birkoff tiredly removes his Comm unit, glasses, and sits staring at
his
monitor. It shows green walls of numbers scrolling up the screen in
a
never-ending progression. He then looks up at the monitor mounted
above
him, which shows the same image.
SECTION - MADELINE'S OFFICE
Madeline is conducting research at her stand-alone, when Operations
barges
into her office, hands in pockets, a fed-up look on his face.
[O] (IMPATIENT) I've been as accommodating as I can be.
This has got to stop!
Madeline crosses the room to stand in front of her desk and look at a PDA resting on the desktop. [It is obvious she knows exactly what is irritating Operations, so I'll bet this is not the first time he has raised this subject.]
[MA]We've come this far, another few hours won't make any difference.
[O] Why can't he hand it off to somebody else?
Madeline turns and looks at Operations.
[MA]We've tried. Birkoff is the only one who has any idea how to approach this thing. It's an unusual code.
[O] But, is it worth holding up a half dozen other operations that need his attention?
Madeline walks around and takes a seat behind her desk.
[MA] We've tried for two years to get sourced into this
group. ... These people are extremely careful. We were lucky to
even intercept the communication.
[This is the first unnamed group that Section hasn't given a code name. I
wonder if this was Loceff's way of subliminally underlining how
threatening the anonymity of this group posed. Or ..., was it to
show
that the group really didn't matter, only the code did? Hmmmm.]
[O] Fine. But, when does it end?
Madeline thinks a moment.
[MA] Give him until tomorrow morning.
[O] No more than that.
His ultimatum given, Operations stalks out of the office. Madeline
returns to researching the data on the PDA, this time utilizing the
computer at her desk.
SECTION - COMM
Birkoff numbly stares at the screen, unable to get a handle on the
code.
He gets up, restless, rubbing his hand over his head. A sudden need
to
change his perspective has him walking into the middle of the Common
Area.
Once there, he crouches down, staring off at space. This doesn't
seem to
get him anywhere, so he takes it one step further and stretches out
on the
floor, staring up at the ceiling. Operations watches Birkoff's
actions
from the window in his office. Birkoff seems to be putting himself
into a
trance of some sort, mentally seeing the scrolling walls of numbers.
Suddenly, his eyes light up as he thinks of a different way to attack
the
code. Birkoff leaps to his feet and rushes over to his station.
Once
there, he gathers his thoughts as he puts his glasses back on, then
starts
typing in parameters. As he works, his face again shows his usual
look
when he's about to solve a complex puzzle. Once he finishes typing
the
commands, he looks up at the monitor above him. It shows a
percentage
scale as the new program loads and starts deciphering the code. The
monitor shows a two dimensional grid in which the code appears as a
series
of spikes, like a mountain range. The new program finishes decoding
and
the scale at the top reads "DECRYPTION COMPLETE." The grid now shows
structures shaped like rectangular towers slowly surround the spikes.
Birkoff, flushed with a sense of triumph, leaps up from his seat.
[B] (YELLING) YEAH!
Birkoff looks around the deserted Comm with a sense of
accomplishment, now
wanting to share his sense of victory with others.
[B] Yes!
[I.e., I am Computer Genius, hear me roar!]
INTERIOR - NIKITA'S APARTMENT
Nikita has a visitor - her new neighbor, Barry. His initial reason
for
the visit was to borrow a screwdriver, but he's now pouring out his
inner
most thoughts and concerns into Nikita's sympathetic ears. Barry is
talking while Nikita putters around her kitchen.
[BA] Larry, my youngest, seems to be okay with it, you
know, everything rolls off of him. But, its - its my daughter I'm
worried
about. She doesn't want to talk about it, and .., you know, it
concerns
me, because I'm - I'm a big believer in communication.
Nikita was taking a dish out of the refrigerator, but now turns and
looks
at Barry.
[N] How often do you get to see them?
[BA] Oh ..., a couple times a month ..., (SMALL GRIMACE)
unless Denise goes out of town with the new boyfriend.
Nikita turns back and restores the dish to the refrigerator.
[N] So, how long have you been separated for?
Barry does some mental addition.
[BA] Well, let's see .., I .., ah, lost my job in
September ... so ..., since October.
Nikita pours herself another mug of tea.
[N] What now?
[BA] I'm going to get a job. ... And then I'm going to
get Denise .. back!
Barry notices Nikita is smiling at his response and gives a sheepish
grin
as he listens to himself.
[BA] That sounds ... crazy, doesn't it?
[N] Well, at least you have a plan.
Nikita suddenly realizes she has poured herself another cup of tea
and
hadn't offered any to Barry. She motions to her hand holding the
mug.
[N] Did you want some tea?
[BA] Oh, no, no ... I .. got to get back. I've got tons
of boxes to unpack.
Nikita walks over to her door with Barry.
[N] Well, if you need any help, just give me a shout.
[BA] Is everyone in this building as nice as you are?
Nikita quickly thinks of anyone else she knows in the building.
[N] I don't really know anybody else.
[BA] Well, you do now. (INDICATES SCREWDRIVER) Thanks
for this. I'll get it back to ya.
Nikita opens the door to let Barry out.
[N] See you, Barry.
[BA] Bye. ... Thanks.
[N] You're welcome.
Nikita smiles as she returns to her chores, having enjoyed spending
time,
however brief, with a simple, uncomplicated man.
SECTION - BRIEFING AREA - DAY
Operations is, as usual, leading the briefing. Walter, Michael and
Birkoff are seated among other Operatives.
[O] An explosion at a soccer match in Manchester,
England; a car bomb at a Lima, Peru embassy; a charter plane down in
Japan. Relatively small incidents ..., seemingly unrelated.
Operations leans his hands on the briefing table, as if to stress the
importance of this Mission.
[O] Linked .. only by the fact that we have been unable
to source them. Birkoff?
[B] (TO OTHER OPERATIVES) I cross-correlated the data
on each act and discovered that each of the detonations was the
result of
a trigger communication from a DOD satellite.
Operations briefly straightens as he studies everyone's perception of
Birkoff's Intel.
[W] (SURPRISED) Department of Defense?
[B] That's right. Someone drilled into a friendly
satellite and was using it for terrorist acts.
[M] Why such small incidents if they can control the DOD
computers?
[B] That's the scary part. Someone's beta testing the
software - working out the kinks.
Operations again leans on the table as he jumps back into the
discussion.
[O] And when they do, we can assume the actions will be
much more devastating.
[W] Well, why don't we just take out the satellite?
[O] We have, but the same techniques can be used on
others. In the meantime, Birkoff has exacted a location from the
group's
last encoded command set. (TO MICHAEL) Work up an approach
strategy.
[M] What mode?
[O] Bring back as many as you can. Let's find out who these people are.
With that Operations sets the remote back down on the table[this is
one of the few briefings where Operations has not used the blue screen as a visual aid] and leaves, at the same time the other Team members get up to initiate their segment of the Mission.
EXTERIOR - INDUSTRIAL AREA - NIGHT
The Section Van is traveling down a deserted road in an industrial
area. [The impression is that it is very late at night.]
INTERIOR - SECTION VAN
Inside, Michael is standing giving a final briefing to the Mission
Teams, who are seated around the van's table.
[M] The building is stand-alone - forty-five hundred square meters, mostly space. ... (INTO MIC) Birkoff, how many bodies are you reading?
INTER - SECTION / COMM
[B] Right now I see twelve ..., plus transmitters and computers. It would be nice to bring some of that stuff back intact.
SECTION VAN
[M] (TO TEAMS) Assume a high density defense. We'll strike quickly. Teams Two and Three, stay outside ..., cover the retreat.
EXTERIOR - URBAN BUILDING
The Section Van stops in front of an isolated stone building. Its
outside
structure gives nothing away - this building could contain the most
basic
type of equipment ..., or the most expensive high tech. The Teams
spill
out of the Van: Teams Two and Three surround and back-up Team One,
who
penetrates the building.
[I'm going by Michael's description of the
sequence, not the actual number and groups of Operatives.]
INTERIOR - URBAN BUILDING
Once inside, Team One fans out, searching stairs and corridors for
inhabitants as they infiltrate the building's interior.
SECTION VAN
Michael is overseeing the Mission from the Van.
[M] (INTO MIC) Team One, report.
URBAN BUILDING
Team One's leader checks in with Michael and Birkoff.
[TL] There's no one here.
SECTION - COMM
[B] I'm picking up twelve bodies. Someone's there.
(TYPES SOMETHING ON KEYBOARD) I just sent you a mark.
Birkoff briefly glances up at the monitor above his head.
[B] Check it out.
URBAN BUILDING
The Team follows the mark on their PDA to a large room. In the
middle of
the room is a cement platform, where a strange station had been
erected.
It is lit by neon lights that give it an eerie green glow. The
station
itself is unmanned. Still, Team One surrounds and covers as the
Team's
leader climbs the platform to get a closer look at the equipment.
Placed
around the platform are a series of flat Plexiglas outlines of
masculine-like figures webbed with circuits and tubings or
feminine-like
torsos ribbed with the green neon lighting. The Team Leader's Comm
camera
shows Birkoff and Michael what he is scrutinizing.
SECTION - COMM
Birkoff's monitor shows the silhouettes haloed in a green glow. He,
like
everyone else, has no idea what they are looking at.
[B] (PUZZLED)What is it?
URBAN BUILDING
The Team Leader moves further into the station as he tries to see
something that will give him or Section a clue as to what function
the
station was designed.
SECTION VAN
Michael suddenly realizes the station's purpose.
[M] (FLAT)It's a trap.
Michael has no time to warn the Team. Almost as soon as he voices
his
theory, the Team Leader's presence triggers the trap and the entire
platform goes up in an explosion. The fire ball is reflected in
Michael's
eyes as he is forced to watch as Team One is vaporized.
SECTION / COMM
Birkoff, stunned, leans back in his chair in silence as he witnesses
the
same on his monitor.
INTERIOR - SECTION / MADELINE'S OFFICE
Madeline's monitor shows the last few seconds before and after the
explosion at the industrial building. Madeline watches seated at her
desk, with Operations viewing while standing behind her holding his
glasses.
[O] What does Analysis have to say about what they found on site?
Madeline turns her head a bit, but doesn't turn around as she answers
Operations.
[MA] Everything was state of the art. No expense was
spared.
[O] Red Cell?
Madeline thinks a moment.
[MA] No, it doesn't have their signature. Red Cell
wouldn't go to the trouble to fully automate an operation. They'd
use
personnel.
As Madeline answers, Operations walks around and takes a seat in
front of
her desk. The door slides open, and Birkoff enters. He shares his
opinion of what transpired the minute he sees them.
[B] It was a bogus code. ... Probably a decoy.
Operations doesn't bother to turn around as he responds to Birkoff's
comment.
[O] Not according to our friends from the NSA.
This is news to Birkoff.
[B] What did they say?
[O] That the information's in the code....
Operations gets up and faces Birkoff.
[O] The data you extracted ... was simply an outer
shell, a protective mechanism.
Birkoff looks over at Madeline.
[B] Can they get at it?
[MA] No. They've tried. It's beyond their capabilities.
[O] (SHORT) This is unacceptable! There's got to be
someone who can do this!
[MA] (TO BIRKOFF) Can you find us someone?
[B] From the outside?
[MA] Yes.
[B] (THINKING)There's probably no more than a handful of
mathematicians who work in this area at this level.
[O] (TO BIRKOFF) Find them.
[B] Yes, sir.
Birkoff leaves to start researching the order.
INTERIOR - SECTION / SYSTEMS
Birkoff is briefing Operations, Madeline and Michael on his findings.
The
young Tech is sitting at the computer, while the others stand around
the
holograph table. He pulls up a holograph Profile on his first
candidate.
[B] Emil Ondruska. The world's leading specialist in
non-linear key theory.
[MA] Where does he do his work from?
[B] University of St. Petersburg.
[M] Government affiliations?
[B] Many. He's owned by Moscow.
Birkoff pulls up the holograph Profile of the next candidate - a
young
Asian woman.
[B] Sung-Hee Park. A professor at a Think Tank in North
Korea. She was the brains behind the J-MEV algorithm.
Operations tires of seeing Profiles of individuals that Section can't
touch.
[O] How about somebody accessible?
[B] Like I told you, it's a pretty select group. I did
pull one match from the West who might be able to do it, but there
are
constraints.
[MA] What kind of 'constraints'?
[B] He's young. ...
Birkoff pulls up the holograph Profile and reads the information
noted.
[B] His name is Greg Hillinger. Graduated high school
at eleven; college at thirteen. Received his Ph.D. after six months.
Wrote his thesis on non-linear principal components. Because he's
the
youngest tenured Professor in the history of the University, he's
highly
visible.
[MA] What makes you think he can do this?
[B] He's written several papers on statistical L-trees.
Exactly the kind of approach that's needed.
[O] Family?
Birkoff turns and accesses up Hillinger's personal data.
[B] Actually (ACCESSES NEW DATA) ..., he still lives
with his mother.
[O] Will he cooperate with his government?
Birkoff turns and looks at Operations.
[B] He's turned down NSA and other agencies who've tried
to enlist him. (DRY) Mother doesn't want her only child designing
weapons.
[MA] Then we'll have to take him .. against his will.
[B] That shouldn't be too difficult. The University
sends a van to pick him up every morning.
Birkoff pulls up a holograph of the Hillinger residence for Michael
to
study.
EXTERIOR - HILLINGER RESIDENCE - DAY
A van pulls up outside the Hillinger residence, stops and honks its horn. Greg emerges, looking like a normal teenager in jeans, jacket and backpack. He is quickly followed by his mother carrying a brown bag lunch.
[RH] (CALLING TO GREG) Hey!
Greg turns back to his mother and she notices his hands are bare.
[RH] Hey, where are your gloves?
[GH] Don't need 'em.
[RH] I don't want you getting sick.
As Greg turns to face his mother, he shoves his hands in his pockets
and holds them up so his mother can see.
[GH] (CHEEK) Okay?
Rita is not impressed. She lightly shoves his lunch at him, forcing
Greg to pull his hands out to grab it.
[RH] Don't you get smart with me.
While Greg turns to leave, Rita notices how long is hair is. She
grimaces and briefly runs her hands over his head.
[RH] Boy, do you need a haircut.
This obvious is not a new topic of conversation Greg has with his
mother, and he just shrugs it off.
[GH] Mom, I've gotta go.
Mrs. Hillinger smiles and lightly pushes him away, calling out to
Greg as he walks down the driveway to the van.
[RH] (RAISED VOICE) We're having spaghetti for dinner.
Greg doesn't stop walking toward the van, but briefly turns his head
and squints a smile at his mother.
[GH] (CALLING) Thanks.
[RH] (RAISED VOICE) Keep your hands warm!
Greg shoves one of his hands in a pocket and holds it up to show his
mother. Rita smiles and returns to the house.
INTERIOR - SECTION VAN
Greg gets in the back and removes his backpack. Without bothering to
look up front he greets the person he believes is driving.
[GH] What's going on, Jake?
Instead of getting a return greeting, both back doors suddenly lock.
Now
Greg looks up front to see - Michael.
[GH] (DEMAND Who the hell are you?
Michael says nothing, just starts the van moving. While Greg is
focused
on Michael, Nikita appears from her hiding place in the rear storage
space
of the van.
[N] Hello, Greg. I'm Nikita. ...
Greg whips around, startled at having someone seem to suddenly appear
behind him.
[N] (REASSURE) Listen, we're not gonna hurt you. We
just want your help. You'll be back home in twenty-four hours.
Greg immediately turns and tries to open one of the locked back
doors.
[GH] (PANICKING) No! ... No!
Nikita reaches over the seat and lightly grabs Greg's shoulders,
trying to
reassure - and calm him down.
[N] Greg, I'm sorry. Twenty-four hours ..., you'll be
back home ..., before you know it. Just .. take it easy.
INTERIOR - SECTION / VAN ACCESS
Nikita and an Operative holding the struggling teenager by his arms
enter.
Greg's head is encased in a black hood [same way they brought
Kessler's
daughter, Annie, into Section.] They are greeted by Operations.
Greg is
busy struggling and tossing out warnings.
[GH] (SHOUT) Hey, you can't do this! I happen to be a
really important person. There's going to be people looking for me,
and
not just the police!
[O] I'm sorry we had to do this, Greg. We need your
assistance for a short time ..., then you'll be safely returned.
[GH] (DEMAND) Hey, go to Hell! I want to talk to the
man in charge!
[O] I am the 'man in charge.'
[GH] (DERISIVE) You couldn't be in charge of my crotch!
It is quickly apparent that Operations has not spent much time with
teenagers. [The expression on Nikita's face here is priceless!]
Nikita swallows a grin and looks away. However, Operations is not amused,
and glances at Nikita.
[O] (DEMANDING) Why hasn't he been sedated?
Greg gives a scornful chuckle.
[GH] (MOCK) That's real smart! Real Smart! What are
you gonna do, fill my brain with beta blockers and get me to solve a
problem? (SHOUTING) Where am I, exactly? Stupid City?
It has taken less than a minute for Greg to get the better of a man
who has kept his cool under the most trying conditions.
[O] (TO NIKITA) Take him to his room. Tell Madeline
he's here.
Nikita motions for the Operative to follow her with Greg.
[N] Come on, Greg.
The Operative follows Nikita, lightly pushing him forward, while Greg
continues to fight and yell.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Nikita enters first, followed by the Operative with a resistant and
griping Greg.
[GH] (RAISED VOICE) Ow! Hey, easy! Ow!
Nikita turns and looks at Greg, her look one of amused tolerance.
The
other Operative takes this opportunity to drop Greg's backpack on the
floor.
[N] You want to calm down for one second, so I can take
the hood off?
At the same time Nikita is removing the hood, the Operative escorting
Greg
removes his wrist restraints.
[GH] (BRAVADO) Ah, yes, great, good ..., take the hood
off! Sure, finally I get to see this pathetic ....
The hood off, the first thing Greg sees is the computer set-up -
which
immediately holds his attention. He forgets to argue and walks over
to
the computer.
[GH] What's that? That's not a Unix C Shell. I've never
seen this .. OS before. (TO NIKITA) You running on some derivative
of
the Korn interface?
Greg leans down and starts typing on the keyboard.
[N] (DISINTEREST) I don't know. Birkoff will get into that with you.
Nikita takes off her glasses and uses her shirt to clean them.
[GH] Birkoff? Sounds like a Nazi! No, you know what?
Greg straightens and glares over at Nikita, once more remembering how
and
in what manner he arrived.
[GH] (TANTRUM) You're ALL Nazis! And don't tell me to
calm down, okay? Because, I'm not going to calm down! I'm not gonna
do
anything .. for anybody until somebody lets me talk to my Mom!
Nikita just gives a slight smile at this tirade, which sets off Greg
even
further.
[GH] (TANTRUM) Okay? You know what, do me a favor. Go
tell that to the guy with the bullfrog in his throat who thinks he's
in
charge!
SECTION - MADELINE'S OFFICE
Madeline is seated at her desk observing Greg on her monitor.
Operations
is standing behind her, also staring at the scene. He leans down to
get a
closer look at Greg. They watch as Nikita leaves Greg to amuse
himself.
[GH] (MONITOR) Thanks!
[O] What do you think?
Madeline's eyes don't leave the monitor as she answers Operations.
[MA] I'll observe him for a couple of hours. Then, we'll
have a talk.
Madeline is wearing a slight smile, but Operations sees nothing funny
about their teenaged guest.
[O] (SHORT) Tolerate only so much from this kid. If he
doesn't cooperate, wear him down!
[Operations' tone implies he's hoping Madeline will use pain as a
persuasion tool!] Madeline watches Operations stalk out, then folds
her
arms back against her chest and turns her attention back to Greg, who
has
pulled a small computer toolkit from his backpack and begun
dismantling
one of the computer units.
INTERIOR NIKITA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Nikita is in bed, asleep, when she hears someone knocking on the
door.
When the knocking repeats, she gets up.
[N] (RAISED VOICE) Hold on!
Nikita pulls on a robe and shuffles, still half-asleep, over to her
front
door. She opens it and finds herself face-to-face with ... Barry.
[N] (SLEEPY SURPRISED) Ah .., Barry. You're up late.
It is obvious that time has gotten away from Barry, because he seems
genuinely surprised that he has disturbed Nikita's sleep.
[BA] Oh, I'm sorry. Did I get you up?
[N] (SLEEPY) What's up?
[BA] I'm been in my .. apartment going through the
classifieds ..., and ....
[N] (SLEEPY) Any luck?
[BA] No - Not yet, but I am going to make some ... you
know ... some phone calls tomorrow, so ...
[N] (SLEEPY) Good, good. ... (HOLDS DOOR OPEN WIDER)
Do you want to come on in?
Even while protesting he can't, Barry enters to stand just inside
Nikita's
door.
[BA] Oh, no, no. .. I, I - I really can't ... I just ..
I just, um ..., ah ...
Nikita picks up that there is something Barry wants to speak to her
about.
[N] Is there something wrong?
[BA] (HESITATES A MOMENT) Ah ... Yes and No. Not, not
really. Ah ... But there's a - there's a favor ... I'd like to ask
of
you?
[N] Sure. What is it?
Up to now, Barry's hands have been behind his back. He now brings
them
out to show he's holding a smallish wooden box in his hands[ about
the size of a jewelry box.]
[BA] Could you, ah, hold on to this .. ah, .. for me just
for a couple of days?
Nikita looks down at the box.
[N] What's in it?
[BA] Oh, ah, jewelry, heirlooms, that - that sort of
thing.
[N] (CONFUSED) Barry, I don't understand.
[BA] Oh, well, you see ... Denise is sending over a
couple of lawyers tomorrow. They're gonna do a 'discovery.' They're
going to search the whole place ..., this (SIGHS) divorce is really
getting crazy.
As Barry sighs, he returns his gaze to the box. Nikita is still
fighting
the effects of being suddenly awakened, but, even so, she's not crazy
about this request.
[N] (UNHAPPY) Barry, I - I'd really rather not.
[BA] (SIGHS) Yeah, I know what you mean ..., you can't
be too careful. But, it- it really ..., there's nothing that
spectacular
in here. It just, you know, some ... stuff ....
Barry opens and starts to rummage through the box, holding up a coin,
a
ring.
[BA] ... its my Dad's coin collection .., and my ... this
ring, my - my grandmother brought this ring from Russia. .. in 1897.
And, ah, she never sold it, even when things got tough, and I ...
[N] (BREAKS IN) It's very pretty.
[BA] Ah, yeah. (SIGHS) I don't even know if it's worth
anything, but, it means a lot to me. ... I'd hate for those lawyers
to
end up with this ....
Nikita gives in to the emotional blackmail. She snaps the box shut
and
takes it, at the same time lightly prodding Barry out the door.
[N] (WHISPERS) All right.
Barry smiles and starts suggesting possible times that he can
retrieve the
box as Nikita nudges him into the hallway.
[BA] Okay, so .. ah ... I'll come back tomorrow, after
the lawyers have finished snooping around and .. get it again ...
okay?
[N] Good. Good night.
Nikita gives Barry a final smile, then firmly closes the door in his
face.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Greg is keeping busy on the computer when Madeline enters his room.
Greg
briefly looks over his shoulder when he hears the door open, then
returns
his attention back to the computer, where he logs off of what he was
working. Madeline looks around the room, acknowledging she's noticed
his
'realignment' of the computer hardware and wiring.
[MA] I see you've made yourself at home.
Madeline moves closer, but still keeps a small distance between
herself
and Greg.
[GH] (SNIFFS) I could care less about this crap. (RUBS
EYE) I'm just bored.
[MA] We don't want that.
[GH] (SIGHS) Is somebody ever going to tell me what I'm
doing here?
[MA] In a bit.
[GH] Okay ..., what about ....
Greg swing his chair around and keys in a command. Birkoff's Profile
appears on the monitor.
[GH] Birkoff? (READING FROM MONITOR) Seymour Birkoff.
Age - twenty-one; one hundred thirty-five pounds; 20-80 vision; SYS
ADMIN
for every host on this LAN. Should I continue?
[MA] We've let you roam through an outer, non-secured
area of the network to give you something to do.
[GH] (SCORNFUL)) Gee, thanks. You think I can't dig
deeper?
Madeline turns from distant and kind to threatening almost
instantaneously, as she moves closer to Greg. Even though she is
still
not that close to him, Greg immediately feels her intrusion into his
personal 'space' (which is exactly what Madeline wanted him to feel).
[MA] (THREAT) If you did ... and by some fluke ...
happened on to something, classified ...
Greg, being the bright genius he is, picks up that this woman is
dangerous.
[MA] (THREAT) ... You'd never go home again. ... Never
see your mother again. ... You're life would be over.
For a brief moment their eyes have a type of holding war. Then,
warning
delivered, Madeline returns to her 'distant and kind' impersonation.
[MA] We've gone to a great deal of trouble to protect
you, don't work against us, Gregory.
[GH] (SLIGHTLY INTIMIDATED) Who are you guys? Secret
Service? Interpol?
[MA] We need you to break a code.
[GH] (SMALL LAUGH) That's it? Just break a code? Why
didn't you just ask me?
[MA] We couldn't take a chance that you or your mother
might object. It needs to be done immediately.
[GH] What if I don't do it?
Madeline immediately dials her 'threat ray' back up and beams a large
dosage at Greg.
[MA] (THREAT) You'll do it.
Greg is facing a personality he has never had to face before.
Someone
intelligent enough to realize his potential, but cold enough not to
be
more lenient due to his age. Having presented her 'request,'
Madeline
departs - leaving Greg to reassess his captors.
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
Madeline joins Birkoff in Comm, who is getting the data ready to
present
to Greg.
[MA] He's ready.
[B] (UN-ENTHUSED) Great.
Birkoff starts inputting the problem code into a laptop. Madeline
hears
the tone in his voice.
[MA] Birkoff ..., remember, this is not about who's
smarter than whom.
Birkoff looks up and briefly meets Madeline's gaze.
[B] (UNENTHUSIASTIC) Yeah, I know.
[MA] He'll challenge you. Stay above it. We have an
objective and a deadline.
Birkoff nods his acknowledgment, and Madeline leaves him to finish
transferring the code.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Greg is, again, working on the computer when Birkoff enters.
[GH] (SCORNFUL JOCULARITY) Ha-hey, its Birkoff! ...
Come on in! How's it going, Birkoff?
Birkoff ignores Greg's juvenile obnoxiousness, just puts the laptop
down
and starts keying in commands to bring up the code.
[GH] Good. You know what? I wish you guys would let me
in deeper, because there's really not too more I can fix here.
[B] (STARTLED) Fix?!
[GH] Yeah, you had some bad modification dates in your ..
ah .. master symbol table.
Birkoff leans over to see what is on Greg's monitor.
[B] Which one?
[GH] Don't worry. I fixed 'em.
Birkoff looks down at Greg a moment, manages to shrug off the slight
and
gets back to the job at hand.
[B] Let's just get to work, okay? (SARCASTIC) Then you
can go back home to your Mommy. ...
[GH] Sure. ... So ..., you're the guy who couldn't break
the code.
[B] (DEFENSIVE) Yeah, I haven't devoted my entire life
to one obscure corner of technology.
[GH] (AMUSED SNIFF) Non-linear principal components?
(NEEDLE) Yeah! ... I remember that ..., six months, actually. It
was
fun. Did it at .. ah .. UCLA. I learned to surf that summer.
Birkoff again ignores the challenge and pulls up the code.
[B] Here it is.
Birkoff stands back, arms crossed, unconsciously silently challenging
Greg.
[GH] Let's take a look.
Greg slides his chair over to the laptop and gets to work.
[GH] Hmmm. Its got an outer shell. It's a big decoy ...
Greg turns and looks up at Birkoff.
[GH] (OBNOXIOUS) if you're six years old!
When Birkoff won't play 'word upmanship,' Greg turns back to the
laptop.
Even while working on the code, he can't help throwing questions and
verbal darts at Birkoff.
[GH] (SNIFFS) So, what is this place?
[B] Just work.
[GH] (NEEDLE) What's the matter, Birkoff, can't you chew
gum and walk at the same time?
It's getting harder, but Birkoff manages to keep his cool. Greg is
intrigued, curious.
[GH] What'd they do ..., kidnap you, too?
Greg turns and looks up at Birkoff, but Birkoff refuses to answer.
[GH] (BIG SIGH) Okay, watch this.
Greg types in some commands. The screen shows a red grid in which
graphs
materialize like mountain ranges. Birkoff's eyes widen when he
watches
Greg work, which the teenager realizes.
[GH] You like that, huh?
[B] (AMAZEMENT) That function wasn't in the program.
[GH] (GLEEFUL) I know.
Greg types in another command, then slides his chair away from the
laptop.
[GH] So (BORED SIGH), what do you wanna do now?
[B] (SURPRISED DISBELIEF) What do you Mean? You're
done?!
Greg gets up, wanders over to the bed, and sprawls across its width.
[GH] (DISINTEREST) Of course not, Einstein. It's got to
cycle through.
Birkoff can't seem to take his eyes away from the monitor.
[B] How long's it gonna take?
[GH] (DISINTEREST) On that piece of crap? I don't know
..., twelve hours.
[B] Could it go any faster?
Birkoff looks over at a reclining Greg.
[GH] Not unless you've got a multi-threaded O.S. hanging
around the bat cave.
Birkoff looks back at the monitor.
[B] (THOUGHTFUL) We've got one. I can't take you
there.
Birkoff's answer has Greg sitting up.
[GH] Patch me in.
Greg's reply has Birkoff giving him a "you've got to be kidding"
look. He
sees the answer in Birkoff's eyes and holds his hands up.
[GH] ... Read Only. I can't touch anything. You'll have
your code in ... two hours.
[B] I can't give you that kind of access.
Greg turns away and nods, throwing out another challenge.
[GH] You're right.
Greg lays down on the bed.
[GH] It's safer to have a guy like me outside the
firewall. (NEEDLE) Its not like we're in a hurry or anything.
Birkoff thinks a moment. This time the challenge is too irresistible
to
resist. His ability to keep Greg out of his computer system's inner
workings and quickly break the code - against the havoc the teenager
could
wrought if he manages to slide past Birkoff's security nets. Birkoff
reaches up and pulls down a computer hook-up, which he connects to
the
back of the laptop.
[B] All right, I'll go up ..., open a channel.
Greg doesn't move from his prone position on the bed.
[GH] Good, maybe I can get out of here.
[B] That'd be nice.
Birkoff leaves to finish the connection.
INTERIOR - SECTION / MADELINE'S ROOM
Michael enters and walks over to Madeline, who is seated at her
stand-alone computer against the far wall.
[M] I've just heard from Birkoff. Greg was successful.
He broke the code.
Madeline looks up and meets Michael's gaze.
[MA] What did it tell us?
[M] The transmission was sent from a small village in
South Africa.
[MA] Prepare a Team.
Michael nods and leaves to select a Team for the Mission.
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
Nikita enters the Common Area and wanders over to Birkoff, who's
seated at
his station in Comm.
[N] Hey. So I hear Boy Wonder came through.
[B] (PSEUDO DISINTEREST) Yeah.
Nikita hears the tone in Birkoff's voice and studies his face for a
moment.
[N] (TEASE) Don't mope, Birkoff. ... It doesn't become
you.
Nikita walks around and takes a chair next to his desk. Birkoff
meets
Nikita's stare for a moment, before looking off into space.
[B] (RECOLLECTION) You know what really bugs me? I was
just like him when I was his age. Thought I had all the answers.
[N] (DRY HUMOR) But, he does.
[B] (EARNEST) No, he doesn't! ... He's got everybody
fooled. He's a one-trick pony.
[N] (SMILES) Okay, so when's the 'pony' going home?
Birkoff sighs and turns back to his computer.
[B] (SLIGHT SMILE) That's your job.
This news has Nikita sitting up straight.
[N] I'm not on Team One?
[B] (DRY TONE) You're Greggie's ride home.
Nikita smiles in appreciation of his dry wit, gets up, then leans
down so
her head is level with Birkoff's.
[N] Don't worry, Birkoff. You're still my favorite
overachiever.
With that Nikita leans over, gives him a peck on the cheek, winks at
him,
then leaves to retrieve Greg. Birkoff returns his attention back to
his
work, his humor improved.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Nikita enters Greg's room, swinging the hood Greg needs to wear in
her
hand.
[N] (RAISED VOICE) I've got good news, Greg, you're
going home.
The room appears deserted.
[N] Greg?
Nikita walks in, checks the bathroom, looks around once more, then
contacts Birkoff.
[N] (INTERCOM) Birkoff, I thought you said he was in
his room. ....
SECTION / COMM
[N] (VOICE) Did someone else come pick him up?
[B] No. Why?
SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Nikita now glances over and sees something on the computer's monitor.
SECTION / COMM
[B] Is everything okay?
[N] (VOICE) Yeah, he's here. .. Never mind.
SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Nikita bolts out of the room. The monitor shows a drawing of a boy
[Greg,
I presume] sitting on a pier, fishing. As the image hooks and pulls
a
fish with Birkoff's head out of the water the words, "GONE FISHING,"
flash
across the screen at the same time you hear a computer generated
voice say
the phrase.
INTERIOR - SECTION / CORRIDOR
Nikita is in major 'freak' mode. She hurries down Section corridors
trying to be inconspicuous while at the same time searching for Greg.
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMMON AREA
Nikita enters the Common Area, staying in the background until she
sees
Birkoff grab some disks and leave.
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
As soon as Birkoff leaves, Nikita hurries over to his station and
pulls up
security camera views from all over Section. She quickly views
camera
angles of Section corridors, Van Access, Medical, a general computer
room.
... Unfortunately, Nikita finds Greg in the worst place he could be
-
Systems' observation area watching a Team working on a project using
the
holograph program.
INTERIOR - SECTION / SYSTEMS
Greg occasionally checks over his shoulder to make sure he hasn't
been
discovered, but it is obvious that Systems' computers have dazzled
him.
Nikita is able to walk up behind him and slap her hand over his
mouth.
[N] (FURIOUS WHISPER) Listen to me carefully, Greg.
Has anyone seen you? ... Yes or No?
Greg shakes his head 'no.' Nikita drags him away from the railing,
into a
more obscure corner of the observation area. She slams him against
the
wall, still holding her hand against his mouth.
[N] (FURIOUS WHISPER) Here's what we're going to do.
I'm gonna put this hood on your head and we're out of here. If
anybody
had found out that you've seen this place ..., you'd never leave
here.
Ever! Do you understand? (EMPHATIC) Do .. You .. Understand?
Greg nods he understands. Nikita removes her hand from his mouth -
which
she soon regrets.
[GH] (WHISPER) I don't want to leave.
Nikita looks at Greg like he's lost his mind.
[GH] (URGENT WHISPER) I don't ..., I don't want to
leave. Have you've seen that stuff? They've got ten time the
resources
of any Think Tank they've ever wanted me to work at.
[N] (URGENT WHISPER) You're not hearing me!
Greg has forgotten the warning Madeline had given him earlier. He is
full
of himself - and the desire to play with the 'Section toys.'
[GH] (LOUDER BOASTFUL WHISPER) I'm hearing you .. just
fine. "I'm never gonna get out, blah, blah, blah." But, you forget
who I
am! .. Computers .. control .. this .. whole .. compound. Who
controls
the computers ..., I do!
Nikita is almost speechless. She would give anything to be where
Greg is
now, and he's throwing his chances for a free future away. She now
tries
to use his home life to bring him around.
[N] (FURIOUS WHISPER) Well, what about your mother?
[GH] (LOUDER WHISPER) If I miss her ..., I'll leave. I
can find a way. Believe me. But, that's gonna be a while .., 'cause
I
like it here.
Nikita loses it. She tightens her grip and slams him against the
wall.
[N] (WHISPER) Do you know what this place is? Do you
any idea what they do here?
[GH] (LOUDER WHISPER) I don't know ..., intelligence
gathering for some multi-national corporation ..., who cares?
Whoever
you are, those are some really expensive toys. You've got enough R&D
dollars to do some really serious damage.
Nikita gives Greg a sad smile, thinking to end the 'discussion.'
[N] (WHISPER) You're going home.
[GH] (ALMOST NORMAL) Okay, aren't you forgetting
something, Barbie? I've already seen this place. I'm gonna tell
somebody
and they'll make me stay .....
Nikita slaps her hand back over Greg's mouth to shut him up.
[N] (THREATENING WHISPER) You say a word and I'll ..
break .. your .. neck. Got it?
Greg nods his head.
[N] Good. Walk slowly, boy.
With that Nikita pushes Greg out of Section's observation area.
INTERIOR - SECTION / CORRIDOR
Nikita leads Greg down a Section corridor.
[GH] Where are we going?
[N] I want to show you something.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GAMBIT'S OBSERVATION ROOM
Greg hears screaming as soon as he enters the room. When Nikita
pulls the
hood off he sees a man shackled to the same post Kessler ["GAMBIT's"
'Hannibal the Cannibal' was confined]. The man's head is encased in
a
cage-like brace that is attached to a set of cable wiring hanging
from the
ceiling. You can't see the man's expression or eyes, because of the
brace, but the screams pretty much give away what he's feeling. Two
Operatives are taking turns shocking him with what look like cattle
prods.
They also stop when it looks like their subject is about to pass out.
It
is very apparent that Greg has never seen someone deliberately
tortured.
[GH] (SICKENED) Oh God!
For a minute it looks like Greg is about to get sick. Nikita is
standing
behind him, leaning against the back wall.
[N] (COLD) You like that? .. Because you better get
used to it if you want to hang here. Happens every day.
Greg seems unable to take his eyes of this tableau he's witnessing,
and
tries to find a reasonable explanation for the torture.
[GH] (HORRIFIED) What is he? ... Some kind of
criminal?
[N] (MATTER-OF-FACT) No. .. That's Dave. He works
here.
[GH] (HORRIFIED) Why are they doing that to him?
[N] He made a mistake. Had lunch with an old girlfriend
in London.
[GH] (CONFUSED) I don't get it.
Tears are slowly running down Greg's face without him being aware of
it.
[N] They thought maybe he told her about this place. He
probably didn't, but they wanted to make sure ..., before they kill
him.
Nikita realizes that Greg's has seen about all he can take, and moves
up
to stand behind him.
[N] (QUIET) Now, we're going to go back to your room,
and we are gonna get your things. And then we're going to leave. ...
Nikita reaches over and puts a comforting hand on Greg's shoulder.
[N] And you'll never tell anybody about any of this ...,
right?
Greg is beyond speech, all he can do is nod his head. Nikita gives
him
another consoling pat.
INTERIOR - SECTION / CORRIDOR
Nikita is escorting a very subdued Greg down a corridor, the hood
back in
place. Nikita still has her arm around his shoulders, and gives him
gentle pats of comfort. Suddenly, a large imposing Operative rounds
the
corner. It is apparent his objective is to intercept them. Nikita
immediately grabs Greg and backs him against her chest, unconsciously
trying to hold off what she knows is about to come. Madeline, with
another Operative, appears around the corner at the opposite end of
the
corridor. They are unnoticed by Nikita until Madeline speaks.
[MA] (TO OPERATIVE) Take the boy.
As the first Operative takes Greg from Nikita and escorts him over to
Madeline, he immediately begins to struggle.
[GH] (STRUGGLING, YELLING) NO! No! Let me alone!
Nikita and Madeline do not break eye contact until Greg reaches
Madeline,
who pulls off the hood covering his head. Nikita briefly looks down,
having trouble watching Greg lose what so recently was a bright and
free
future.
[GH] (PANIC) What are you doing ..., I'm gonna see
stuff?!
[MA] (UNEMOTIONAL) You already have. I tried to warn
you, Greg. (TO OPERATIVES) Take him.
The two Operatives escort Greg away, leaving Madeline and Nikita
alone.
[MA] So ..., what do we do about you now?
Nikita doesn't make excuses for herself, just tries to get Madeline
to
rethink how she handles Greg.
[N] He's a teenage boy with an extraordinary mind. ...
Who knows what he'll accomplish or how many people will .. benefit if
he
lives. ... You want to lock him up because that's what the rule book
says?
[MA] Your point is well-taken. ... But these aren't easy
decisions. I don't enjoy making them.
Nikita is embittered with what just occurred, and even though it is
Greg's
fault, she takes it out on Madeline.
[N] (HOSTILE) I think you do. ... I think you go home
to bed every night ..., hoping someone will screw up, so you can make
your
"hard decisions."
Madeline realizes Nikita is lashing out in anger, and acts as if she
hadn't heard Nikita's last sentence.
[MA] I'll overlook this incident for now ..., (WARNING)
but we will be watching you more closely.
Madeline walks away, leaving Nikita alone in the corridor, shaking
her
head in sorrow at what Greg unthinkingly threw away.
SKIES OVER JOHANNESBURG, SOUTH AFRICA
EXTERIOR - SECTION CARGO PLANE
Michael and his Mission Teams are en route to seize the Group who
created
the code.
INTERIOR - SECTION CARGO PLANE
Michael has noticed an anomaly in the information Greg pulled from
the
code, and contacts Birkoff.
[M] Birkoff, are you there?
[B] (VOICE) are you seeing it, too?
Michael's monitor shows their target moving across the geographic
schematic.
[M] Why is the beacon moving?
[B] (VOICE) I don't know, I thought we were suppose to
be locked on.
[M] Could the target be moving?
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
[B] Not three times the speed of sound.
[M] (VOICE) What does it mean?
[B] It means ..., the sequence Greg extracted from the
code is self-modifying.
SECTION CARGO PLANE
[M] A virus?
[B] (VOICE) (PONDERING) Could be.
SECTION / COMM
[B] Maybe Amadeus didn't catch it.
SECTION CARGO PLANE
[B] (VOICE) I'll see if I can separate out some clean
data. Give me a minute here ...
[And unfortunately, this is where Michael spends the remainder of the
episode - in a holding pattern over Johannesburg. I think this
episode
gives Michael Season's Two smallest portion of the action. Bummer!]
INTERIOR - NIKITA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Nikita is in her kitchen washing dishes when she hears a commotion
coming
from Barry's apartment. She walks over and stands next to her front
door,
hearing moans and grunts of pain coming from across the hall. Nikita
vacillates a moment, not wanting to be sucked into a situation that
could
expose herself to the police. However, she weakens when the sounds
continue. She opens her door a crack and peeps out.
[BA] (FRIGHTENED VOICE) You got it wrong! You - You've
got it all wrong! I went right from the bar to Rod's place. If
you're
light, then talk to Rod. Not me.
Barry's door opens and you see a hallway full of boxes. Two men
exit, one
wiping his hand on a handkerchief.
[T] We'll be back in an hour. (WARN) You better have
it, Barry.
As they close Barry's door and walk down the hall, Nikita
correspondingly
closes her door, confused between her impression of Barry and what
she
just heard. Suddenly, Nikita remembers the box she's holding for
him.
She whips around and stares at the box sitting on top of her kitchen
cabinets a moment, before retrieving and opening it. She removes all
the
items and finds a false bottom in the box. The contents in the
hidden
compartment confirms Nikita's fears. The overheard conversation now
makes
distasteful sense.
INTERIOR - SECTION / OPERATIONS' PERCH
The same two Operatives that removed him from Nikita's care escort
Greg
into Operations' office. Operations was staring at one of the back
panels
when they enter, but now turns to face Greg, dismissing the men.
[O] Thank you.
Greg has to show the departing Operatives he's not afraid, turning
his
face in their direction as he speaks.
[GH] (RAISED VOICE) Yeah, thanks.
Greg cockily faces Operations, already disregarding what happened to
Dave
when he made a mistake, and is seeing this as just another challenge.
[O] That was a stupid thing you did, Greg.
Greg doesn't reply, but his body language shows he doesn't fear or
feel
threatened by Operations. [I think this is what ticks Operations
off, the
thought that he can make almost every captured Target and Operative
in
Section shake in fear, but can't faze a teenager.]
[O] Unfortunately ..., this place cannot tolerate
mistakes. You've seen that. [Aha! It seems Operations is aware of Nikita giving Greg a little idea of Section's persuasion tactics.]
[GH] (UNIMPRESSED) Spare me the lecture, Old Folks. Are
you going let me go or not?
[O] (SMALL SMILE) No, we're not.
[GH] (SMILE) Hmmm. You may want to reconsider that.
[O] And why would I want to do that?
[GH] ( COCKY) Ask Birkoff.
[O] (CONCERN) Birkoff?
Operations stares at Greg a moment, then walks over to his window.
He has
a clear view of Comm when he contacts Birkoff, and immediately
notices
that something is going on.
[O] (INTO MIC) Birkoff.
[B] (TENSE VOICE) Sir, I'm sorry, we're in the middle
of a multiple anomaly.
Operations quickly looks over at Greg before asking for details.
[O] (CURT) What's wrong?
[B] (DISTRACTED) The decoded sequence is generating a
virus that's bleeding into the system.
[O] The entire system?
Birkoff hasn't stopped working as he speaks with Operations.
[B] Yeah.
Operations breaks the connection and looks at Greg, who is wearing a
very
cocky expression on his face.
[GH] I might be able to fix that for you.
Operations realizes Greg knew about the possibility of a virus before
he
left on his little sight-seeing tour of Section.
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
Birkoff and the rest of his people are franticly trying to stem the
imminent collapse of their communication system. Birkoff is
standing,
overseeing the Techs working at computer stations. He hears Roberta
having trouble communicating with a Mission Team and moves so he can
see
her monitor.
[R] (TO BIRKOFF) We're not receiving. (INTO MIC) Are
you there?
[B] Use analog.
[R] But its not secure.
[B] Doesn't matter. All our digital channels are being
corrupted by this thing.
Birkoff notices work another Tech is trying to finish.
[B] That's a non-essential process. Kill it! Call NATO
Comm, find out if we can borrow some of their bandwidth.
Birkoff sees Operations standing nearby observing the activity and
steps
out to bring him up to date.
[B] It's getting worse. Our communication integrity is
down almost eighty percent.
[O] How many places are we mid-Mission?
[B] Three. I'm trying to work around it.
[M] And Michael?
[B] He's in a holding pattern outside Johannesburg. I'm
still trying to figure out if the location Hillinger extracted from
the
code is real.
[O] Hillinger says he can make the problem go away, if
we let him go.
Birkoff is angry at himself for making if possible for Greg to put
Section
in this position.
[B] I'm sorry. I should have seen this coming.
Operations doesn't want apologies or excuses, just a solution.
[O] (IMPATIENT) This is just a game to him. One that
we can't let him win. Can you get us out of this?
Birkoff briefly looks back at the situation in Comm, then meets
Operations' eyes.
[B] (SUBDUED) No. He's too good.
[This scene shows how much Birkoff has matured. It is apparent from
the
look he gives Operations that he thinks the answer he gives could put
him
on the Abeyance List. But, even thinking this, he gives Operations a
straight answer because he realizes that it is more important that
the
crisis be rectified.] Operations stares at Birkoff at moment, then
leaves. Birkoff stands watching Operations walk away, then returns
to
Comm.
INTERIOR - NIKITA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Nikita is standing next to her kitchen, leaning against the hall
closet
door munching on an apple. She appears to be waiting for something.
Suddenly, there is a rapid knocking at her door. Nikita doesn't
move,
just keeps munching. However, when the knocking repeats (with both
the
sound and number of knocks increased), Nikita walks over and opens
the
door.
[N] Hi, Barry.
Barry looks like he ran into a brick wall - besides appearing both
anxious
and troubled.
[BA] (HARRIED) Um, Nikita, I need - I need that thing
back.
[N] Come on in.
Nikita starts walking towards her bedroom.
[BA] Um ..., um, I'm really in ... I'm in - I'm in really
a hurry.
[N] (UNFAZED) Sure.
Barry watches Nikita, wanting to hurry her, but not wishing to appear
impolite to someone who did him a favor. Nikita retrieves the box
from
the top of her wardrobe.
[N] (SPEAKING FROM BEDROOM) So, why are you in such a
hurry?
[BA] (DISTRACTED) Oh, it's a ..., its just been a crazy
day. Ah ..., thank you.
When Nikita nears Barry with the box, his eyes light up and he puts
his
hands out to accept it. However, Nikita ignores his outstretched
hands
and walks past him.
[N] I'm listening.
Barry doesn't understand why Nikita is acting like this, but follows
her,
still trying to be cordial.
[BA] (DISTRACTED) Ah. No, no ..., its - its - its - its
just personal stuff and its - its - its not important.
Nikita drops the box on her kitchen counter and puts her hand on top
of it, making it plain that Barry is not to touch the box.
[N] So, how's the kids?
Barry can only look at Nikita in confusion.
[N] Or was that a lie, too?
[BA] (SHOCK) No!
Barry is trying to convince her of his sincerity, but can't help
giving the box another quick glance.
[N] Barry, if you want the box back, why don't you tell me what's going on?
Barry shakes his head in confusion.
[BA]What - what are you talking about?
[N] Barry, what are you doing with half a kilogram of heroin?
This stops Barry for a second. He stares at Nikita, appalled at what she has discovered, his mouth hanging halfway open.
[BA] Look, its - its not what you thinking. I've never
done ... this before. ... (WHIPPED TONE) I lost my job, and my
family
..., and if I can just get enough money to get back on my feet ..., I can get us back together again.
[N] Selling drugs?
[BA] Yeah .., but just - just this once. Just - just
till I get back on my feet.
[N] Then why am I holding it for you? Hmmm?
Barry closes his eyes, then confesses.
[BA] (SIGHS) Okay, I got ..., I got greedy and I skimmed
a little .., and - and I didn't think anybody would notice.
[N] But they did.
[BA] (BEATEN) It doesn't - it doesn't matter, because
I'm just gonna give it back to them now, and that will be the end of
it.
[N] (SCORNFUL) That's crap!
Barry gives a small, hurt laugh.
[BA] I guess I was wrong about you. I thought you were
my friend.
Barry reaches over and starts to slide the box over to himself.
Nikita
lays her hand on the box, once more stopping him.
[N] (SINCERE) I am.
Someone is heard pounding on Barry's door. Barry looks over his
shoulder,
toward the sound, then looks longingly down at the box, before
meeting
Nikita's gaze.
[BA] That's them, okay, I've got to go now.
Nikita gets the attention of Barry's business associates in a simple,
yet
effective, fashion.
[N] (CALLING) Hey, guys! We're in here. We got your
heroin.
Nikita goes back to munching on her apple, while Barry looks at her
in
disbelief. [Let us just say that I haven't noticed that Barry
exactly
'shines' under pressure.] After a short pause, the same men that
visited
Barry earlier enter Nikita's apartment. The senior thug looks around
the
apartment, then zeros in on Barry and Nikita.
[T] What's going on, Barry?
[BA] Yeah, I forgot - forgot, I left it .. in here.
Barry grabs the box, walks over to the other end of the kitchen
counter
out of Nikita's reach and opens it.
[BA] (RUMMAGING THROUGH BOX) Oh, umm ....
Nikita doesn't bother to look at her new guests or watch her neighbor
disemboweling his box. She just continues to nibble at her apple.
However, when Barry removes his possessions and opens the hidden
compartment - it's empty. When he doesn't find the heroin, Barry
walks
over and confronts Nikita.
[BA] (BAFFLED) Where is it?
[NA] (MATTER OF FACT) I flushed it down the toilet.
Barry blinks, not believing Nikita would do such a thing.
[BA] Wha ....?
Barry looks over at his associates - who don't look amused - and
gives a
very nervous laugh.
[BA] (TO THUGS) She's - she's kidding ..., (TO NIKITA) right?
Nikita also looks over at the thugs and shakes her head.
[N] (TO THUGS) No, I'm not.
By now, Barry is so 'freaked' that he's incapable of speech. He can
only
look first at Nikita, then the other men.
[N] (MATTER-OF-FACT) See, a lot of people who sells
drugs, sell 'em to kids. They use them (SHRUGS SHOULDERS), they get
addicted.
Thug #1 has had it. He's in no mood to play word games with Nikita.
He
pulls his gun and aims it at Nikita.
[T] (THREAT) Look, lady, I don't know who you are ...,
but you better come up with those bags ..., right now! (UNPLEASANT
SCOWL)
Okay?
Nikita pulls out her "scared innocent" portrayal - giving the Thug a
timid
look as she nods her head.
[N] Sure, okay. (TO THUGS) Put down the gun ...,
please?
Nikita looks over at Barry, as if looking to him for support, but the
poor
guy is frozen with fear. Barry's expression indicates he thinks he
and
Nikita are about to be murdered [and he's in the middle of a quick
mental
run through of his life.].
[N] Barry, will you tell him to put down the gun?
The minute Thug #1 looks over at Barry, Nikita swings into action.
She
picks up an empty metal vase on the kitchen counter and starts
swinging -
first knocking the gun out of Thug #1's hand before whacking both
guys in
the head, knocking them out. As Nikita jumps over one thug
and
grabs the gun of the other, she spits out a command to Barry.
[N] (RAISED VOICE) Leave. ... Leave!
Barry had watched, dumbstruck, as Nikita incapacitated his
'associates' in
seconds. Now he can only stare at Nikita in amazement. [I did
notice
that Barry did jam his legs into reverse and slowly start to back out
of
Nikita's apartment the minute she uttered the last "leave."]
[BA] (WHAT) What ....?
Nikita hops over the smaller thug's prone body to reach the table
where
she keeps her phone.
[N] Pack up your things and go. (RAISED VOICE) Now!
Barry backs toward Nikita's front door, still not believing what he
just
witnessed. He points down at one of the floored thugs.
[BA] (SHOCK) But - but .., what's gonna happen ....?
Nikita is busy dialing, and loses patience with Barry.
[N] (SNAPS) GO!
Barry's convinced Nikita has the situation well in hand and bolts for
his
own apartment. Meanwhile, Nikita has reached Section.
[N] (INTO PHONE) Three Five Seven Black ..., I've been
exposed.
One of the thugs starts to come round. Nikita guards the men with
one of
their guns as, for once, she puts Section to good use.
[N] (INTO PHONE) Send Housekeeping.
INTERIOR - SECTION / GREG'S ROOM
Greg is back working on the computer in his assigned room. The door
opens
and Birkoff enters. The younger Tech doesn't bother to turn around.
[B] I guess you heard. They're letting you go.
[GH] (CAUSTIC) Ho, ho! There's a surprise.
Greg keys in a few more commands.
[GH] (SIGHS) Okay, I've eradicated most of the virus.
(WARNING) I'm not gonna kill it all .. till I'm safe.
[B] Sure.
Birkoff doesn't seem to be listening to Greg, just looks around the
room
for the teenager's belongings.
[GH] (SLIGHTLY ACERBIC) And I suppose I don't have to
tell a smart boy like you that if the virus is left unattended it'll
come
back worse than before.
[B] (MATTER OF FACT) I know, Greg. It's your world, we
just live in it.
Greg smiles and swings his chair to face Birkoff. He thinks a
moment,
agreeing - and savoring - Birkoff's last statement.
[GH] You know what? I never thought about it like that,
Seymour, but you're probably right.
Birkoff doesn't respond to the taunt, just tosses Greg his backpack.
[Poor Birkoff. He now has been told or has realized that he's going
to
have to deal with Greg for at least another decade or two. What's
worse,
he could be looking at his future replacement. If you look at this
episode carefully, you'll realize that there is really nothing here
that
Birkoff can celebrate. How would you like it if, at 21, you were
told
that your family has 'adopted' a young, teenage brother who is
smarter
than you ..., will probably never leave home and - at some point -
will
join the family business ... in your position?]
[GH] Thanks.
Greg gets up and walks through the door Birkoff holds open for him.
Birkoff takes one more quick glance around the room, then follows
Greg out
the door.
INTERIOR - SECTION / MADELINE'S ROOM
Operations briefs Greg on the logistics of returning him. Besides
Madeline, there are two Operatives (dressed to resemble Secret
Service)
waiting to escort Greg home.
[O] (CURT) You cover story will be that you were
kidnapped and later recovered by the FBI.
[GH] Who were the kidnappers?
Operations paces around Greg as they talk.
[O] Bulgarian Nationalists.
Madeline is studying Greg from behind her desk.
[GH] (IMPRESSED) That's not bad. Okay, ah, they wanted
me to .. ah .. help them develop a system for their Gamma Project
...,
that'll fly with the NSA.
[MA] Before we can release you .., you'll need to sign
several non-disclosure statements ..., then take a binding oath .. in
the
presence of an international officer.
Operations has been studying Greg's face while Madeline talks and
notices
the teen doesn't seem too happy about the oath and signed statements.
[O] You have a problem with that?
[GH] It just depends what's in the statements.
Operations turns his back to Greg, not wanting the boy to see his
expression. Madeline realizes Operations has reached his boiling
point
and steps in to smooth things over. [Was that what was happening
..., or
was it something else? To be honest, I don't see the logic in having
Greg
sign and swear to the above. What did they want to have - proof for
his
mother that they stole Greg fair and square? His reaction to the
requests
shows this was not something he needed to see to give a sense of
normalcy
to the proceedings. Sorry, I just don't see the reasoning here.
I'll
just take the easy way out and assume the original reasoning behind
this
dialogue was probably eradicated in an earlier draft of the script.]
As
she speaks she gets up and walks around her desk to stand in front of
Greg.
[MA] (CONCILIATORY) I'm sure if the language is not to
your liking .., you won't have any difficulty .. in suggesting ..
alternatives we can both live with.
[GH] (COCKY) Sure ..., I'd be happy to help you out
there, too.
Operations has his self-control back in place and turns around to
face
Greg, once more assuming command of the discussion.
[O] Birkoff will be going with you. ... As soon as
you're back home, you'll give him the correction.
[GH] (COCKY) No problemo.
As Greg and his escorts leave, Operations and Madeline exchange
looks,
which seems to indicate Greg just walked into their stratagem.
EXTERIOR - HILLINGER RESIDENCE - NIGHT
Greg is returned home in a Mercedes. As he gets out of the car, the
front
door to his home opens and Rita Hillinger rushes down the sidewalk.
[RH] (FRANTIC CRY) GREG!
Greg's mother is stopped by the two Operatives who flank her. Greg
realizes his mother has been stopped from reaching him and calls out
to
reassurance her.
[GH] (RAISED VOICE) It's okay, Mom. It's okay. I'm
right here, okay? Right here.
Birkoff and the Operatives escorting Greg have emerged from the car
as
well. Nothing is said, but it is apparent that Greg doesn't get
within
touching distance of his mother until he keys in the final commands
that
will kill the virus. Birkoff opens a metal case housing a computer,
then
steps back so Greg can enter the last commands necessary to kill the
virus.
[GH] (CAUSTIC) Okay. It's so simple ... when you know
what you're doing.
Greg turns and briefly looks at Birkoff. He is full of himself, and
can't
help gloating. The monitor shows a green two dimensional grid. Once
more
the virus is shown as a series of spikes. And, once more, the
program
Greg inserts appears as tower-like columns that surround the virus.
The
top left of the monitor shows the program has been loaded, and the
virus
eradicated.
VIRUS TERMINATED.
[GH] (SUPERIOR SMILE) That's it.
Greg turns to join his mother, but Birkoff hasn't finished, and has
Greg's
escorts stop him while he checks to make sure Greg terminated the
virus.
[B] Not yet.
While Greg's escorts keep hold of him, Birkoff checks in with one of
his
Techs, Roberta, in Comm.
[B] (INTO MIC) Okay, Roberta, it's me. .
INTERIOR - SECTION / COMM
[B] (VOICE) Check out the file N6.BAK.
Roberta types in the code.
[R] Yup, I can read it.
HILLINGER RESIDENCE
[B] And our line to Johannesburg?
As Birkoff talks to Roberta, Greg looks over his shoulder at his
mother,
still held by Operatives from coming any closer.
[R] (VOICE) We're on.
[B] Okay, we're up and running.
Birkoff looks over at one of the Operatives holding Greg.
[B] He's clear.
Greg's escorts release him and he starts to walk towards his mother.
[B] See ya, later.
[Man, does Birkoff sound depressed about this!] Greg briefly looks
back
at Birkoff, unable to resist one last quip.
[GH] Yeah. It's too bad you're stuck here. (JAB) I
could always use another assistant.
Birkoff watches as Greg is enfolded in Rita's arms.
[B] I'm fine, Mom.
While Greg continues to reassure his mother, Birkoff contacts Roberta
again.
[B] Okay, Roberta, it's me, again. I want you to do a
warm boot on the entire system.
[R] (VOICE) The entire system?
SECTION / COMM
[R] If we're not clean, we'll lose too much data.
HILLINGER RESIDENCE
[B] It's the only way we'll know for sure.
SECTION / COMM
[R] (RELUCTANT) Okay.
HILLINGER RESIDENCE
While Birkoff waits for Roberta to get back to him, he hears part of
Greg's conversation with his mother.
[GH] They didn't hurt me or anything. One of them ....
[R] (VOICE) We're up and running.
[B] Okay, we're done.
[I know Close Captioning said the line below was "it paid off," but
the
script has the line as "pay it off," so I'm going with the script.]
Birkoff turns the computer off and looks back at Greg as he closes
the
case.
[B] (INTO MIC) Pay it off.
Greg and his mother have reached their front door when he realizes
the
Operatives escorting him and his mother haven't left. He stops and
turns
to face them.
[GH] (IMPATIENT) What are you guys still doing here?
[RH] (NIKITA'S VOICE) You're going with them.
Greg wheels around to stare at his 'mother.' He watches in
bewilderment
as she reaches up and peels away a mask made to resemble his mother
to
reveal Nikita, wearing a sad but closed expression.
[N] I'm sorry, Greg.
Nikita has to looks away from Greg's stunned expression.
[N] (QUIET) You should've listened.
The Operatives grab Greg again and start to walk him back to the car.
[GH] ( WHIMPER) What are you going to do to me?
[N] We have to take you back.
[GH] For how long?
Nikita stops, but says nothing. Greg looks over, sees Birkoff
watching
the proceedings and realizes he is looking at his own future.
Birkoff
holds his look a moment, then turns away. Greg's face now wears a
sick
expression.
[GH] Oh, God.
And now Greg thinks about how Section will 'handle' his mother.
[GH] (PANIC) What about my Mom? Where's my Mom?
[N] She won't even know we were here.
[GH] (FEARFUL) Am I ever going to see her again?
Nikita can't make herself say the words, so she just reaches out and
lays
a comforting hand on his shoulder. She watches as Greg is once more
escorted to the car and placed inside. The Operatives that were with
Nikita during her characterization of Rita Hillinger have returned to
their car and wait for her to join them. However, she just stands
and
watches as the car carrying Greg drives away, before slowly walking
toward
her own vehicle.
INTERIOR - SECTION / MADELINE'S ROOM
Operations enters and gives Madeline a status report on the group who
created the virus.
[O] Michael just got back from Johannesburg.
Madeline is working at her desk. She looks up when Operations
enters.
[MA] And?
[O] The location was destroyed. We've brought back
hostiles.
Operations takes a seat in front of her desk.
[MA] What about the hardware?
[O] They stripped it. It's being reverse engineered.
[MA] Who was behind it?
[O] (DRY) Oh, just another group of insane misfits
empowered by technology.
Operations gets up, smiling, and removes his glasses.
[O] (DRY) Another day at the office?
Madeline smiles in appreciation of his witticism. Operations turns
to go,
then thinks of something.
[O] What about Hillinger?
[MA] I'm working on an integration program.
[O] What's his survival likelihood?
[MA] Over 92 percent, actually. .. He's a surprisingly
good match.
Operations' expression shows this is not what he wanted to hear - the
good
match part, that is. [I compare his expression to Nikita's when
she's
told she's becoming a good Operative. They both look like you just
insulted them.] Operations stares at Madeline a moment, before
exiting,
leaving her to get back to her interrupted work.
INTERIOR - NIKITA'S APARTMENT
Nikita is lifting weights. Her appearance shows she has been working
out
for some time. However, its not keeping the thoughts at bay, and she
finally drops the weight in surrender. Her face mirrors the sadness
she's
feeling for Greg's lost future. She gets up, goes to the
refrigerator and
removes a carton of milk - drinking directly from the spout, draining
the
contents. She then turns and drops it in the trash. As she walks
away
you see the backside of the container. It is a "Have You Seen Me"
advertisement for missing children. The picture on the container is
Greg.
END OF EPISODE