DODC SWAT OFFICER
Get out of the car now! Move!
Happy is pulled from his vehicle. Slammed onto the hood.
HAPPY
Peter! Run!
Trembling with grief, Peter whispers to May:
PETER
It’s just me and you, okay? It’s
just me and you.
He kisses her forehead.
PETER (CONT'D)
Oh May, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.
I’m so so so sorry.
DODC SWAT OFFICER (O.S.)
All right, Parker. Come out with
your hands up! Come out right now,
or we will open fire.
HAPPY
RUN!
The DoDC SWAT TEAM FIRES at Peter. He’s HIT, flung back from
May...
DODC SWAT OFFICER (O.S.)
All right, let’s go, let’s go!
Move in!
Happy looks on in quiet horror as he’s led away in cuffs.
DoDC agents begin infiltrating the lobby...
But Peter’s already gone.
HOLD ON May, lying amid the rubble, as a single tear falls
down her cheek.
EXT. TIMES SQUARE - LATER (NIGHT)
OVER BLACK:
J. JONAH JAMESON (V.O.)
Tragedy.
ANGLE ON the bag of broken cures on the ground, pelted by
heavy rainfall.