CLOSE ON: Potter as he SNAPS AWAKE. Voldemort is standing in front of him, holding the WAND in Potter's MOUTH. Potter looks around with his eyes...
PULL BACK TO: This huge room is being remodeled.
VOLDEMORT
Three minutes. This is it. The beginning. Ground zero.
POTTER (V.O.)
I think this is about were we came in.
VOLDEMORT
Would you like to say a few words to mark the occasion?
POTTER
(still distorted)
i.....ann....iinn....ff....nnyin...
Voldemort removes the wand from Potter's mouth.
VOLDEMORT
I'm sorry?
POTTER
I still can't think of anything.
VOLDEMORT
Ah, flashback humor.
Voldemort approaches the window.
VOLDEMORT
It's getting exciting now.
(checks his watch)
Two and a half. Think of everything we've accomplished, man.
(looks out windows)
Out these windows, we will view the collapse of muggle financial history. One step closer to economic equilibrium.
Voldemort heads toward Potter. He PUSHES the chair on which Potter is seated, and it SLAMS to the window. Potter sees through the window, below the Knight Bus idles. The doors open and Ginny's dragged out, kicking and screaming carries by SIX Death Eaters...
POTTER
Why is she here?
VOLDEMORT
Tying up loose ends.
GINNY (O.S.)
Put me down, you bald-freaks!
They carry Ginny into the BUILDING ENTRANCE.
POTTER
I'm begging you, don't do this.
VOLDEMORT
I'm not doing this. We are doing this. This is what we want.
POTTER
No, I don't want this.
VOLDEMORT
Right, except "you", is meaningless now. We have to forget about you.
POTTER
Jesus, you're a voice in my head.
VOLDEMORT
You're a voice in mine!
POTTER
You're a fucking hallucination, why I can't get rid of you?
VOLDEMORT
You need me.
POTTER
No, I don't. I really don't anymore--
VOLDEMORT
--Hey, you created me. I didn't create some loser alter-ego to make my self feel better. Take some responsibility.
POTTER
I do. I am responsible for all of it and I accept that. So, please, I'm begging you, please call this off.
VOLDEMORT
Have I ever let us down? How far you come because of me?...I will bring us through this. As always, I will carry you kicking and screaming and in the end, you'll thank me.
POTTER
Voldemort, I'm grateful to you, for everything you've done for me. But this is too much. I don't want this.
VOLDEMORT
What do you want?! Wanna go back to the shit job, fucking condo world, watching sitcoms with the dursleys? Fuck you! I don't do it.
POTTER
This can't be happening.
VOLDEMORT
It's already done, so shut up. Sixty seconds, can you see alright?
POTTER
I can figure this out. I can figure this out. This is not for real. The wand is not even in your hand. The wand's in my hand.
The wand DISAPPEARS from Voldemort's hand and APPEARS in Potter's.
VOLDEMORT
Hey, good for you, it doesn't change a thing.
Potter stares at the wand a long time...Potter brings the wand up, PUTS THE WAND ON HIS LOWER JAW. Voldemort cocks his head.
VOLDEMORT
Why do you want to put a wand in your head?
POTTER
Not my head, Voldemort. Our head.
VOLDEMORT
Interesting. What are you going to do with this DIAGON ALLEY-boy? Hey, it's you and me...
(pause)
Friends?
POTTER
Voldemort, I want you to really listen to me.
VOLDEMORT
Okay...
POTTER
My eyes are open.
Their eyes are locked, unblinking. Long silence.
Potter PUTS THE WAND IN HIS MOUTH. EXTREME SLOW MOTION: Potter utters a spell and...KABLAM! -- Potter's cheek INFLATE with gas. His eyes bulge. BLOOD files out from his head. The WINDOW behind him SHATTERS. SMOKE wafts out of his mouth and tear ducts.
RESUME NORMAL SPEED as the GLASS FALLS behind Potter. Voldemort stands, in gun smoke, eyes glazed, sniffs the air.
VOLDEMORT
What's that smell...?
Potter slumps to his chair. Voldemort falls...Voldemort hits the ground. The back of Voldemort's head is BLOWN OPEN, revealing blood, skull and brain. VOLDEMORT'S BODY IS GONE. Suddenly a group of Death Eaters burst into the room, moving forward Potter.
Edited by Warlord, 29 June 2006 - 05:40 PM.
AAAH HE'S GOING TO KILL ME 
