FADE IN:

EXT. HADDONFIELD MEMORIAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT

CRANE DOWN over the parking lot of the darkened building,

filled with police cruisers from both Haddonfield PD and the

Illinois State Police. It's an eerily still, quiet scene.

SUPERIMPOSE CAPTION: "October 31st, 1995".

This Mortal Coil's cover of "Song to the Siren" drifts over

the soundtrack.

"Hear me sing...swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you.

"Here I am. Here I am, waiting to hold you."

A single GUNSHOT rings out in the night.

CUT TO:

INT. HMH - LAURIE'S ROOM

LAURIE STRODE sits up in her hospital bed, clutching a

pistol. The bodies of SAM LOOMIS and MICHAEL MYERS lie atop

one another in the doorway.

INT. CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS

A pair of Haddonfield deputies rush down the hallway,

followed by LIEUTENANT CHARLES. They stare in horror at the

scene.

Laurie collapses on the bed, sobbing violently.

A deputy reaches for Myers' throat.

CHARLES

Don't touch him!!

He draws his gun and trains it on the Shape, inching forward.

CHARLES

Loomis is breathing. Help me move

him. We need a doctor!!

The Shape's head lolls slightly as Loomis is pulled out of

his lap.

The deputies roll Loomis onto his back. One begins CPR.

INT. LAURIE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS

Lt. Charles enters.

CHARLES

Are you all right, miss?...Miss,

can you give me the gun?

Laurie just keeps crying. Charles edges over to the bed and

takes the pistol away.

CHARLES

Can you tell me what happened? Miss

Strode?

INT. CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS

The deputy who isn't performing CPR glances over at Laurie's

room.

THE SHAPE IS GONE.

He draws his gun and scans the hallway.

DEPUTY

Lieutenant!

Charles races out, holding his gun and the one Laurie gave

him.

CHARLES

Jesus H. Christ.

A doctor and nurse race around the corner at the end of the

hall - Charles nearly fires on them.

CHARLES

Stop! Right there! Did you see him?

DOCTOR

Who??

CHARLES

Michael Myers, goddammit!

He turns and runs in the other direction.

Loomis' eyelids flutter.

LOOMIS

Michael...

He tries to get up, fumbling for one of the deputies'

sidearms. They force him back down.

LOOMIS

Michael! Michael! No!...

ROLL MAIN TITLES

FADE IN:

EXT. WALLACE HOUSE - NIGHT

A news van is parked on the lawn neighboring the Wallace

home, which is filled with cops - across the street, firemen

are pouring water into the charred remains of the Doyle

house. Onlookers crowd the street behind police tape.

MARIA SANTOS, a twenty-something field reporter, stands in

front of her cameraman with mic in hand.

MARIA

This is the scene of a brutal

massacre that is known to have

claimed the lives of four teenagers

this Halloween night. Escaped

mental patient Michael Audrey

Myers, who infamously murdered his

sister at the age of ten seventeen

years ago, came home to Haddonfield

tonight to continue his grisly

killing spree.

(beat)

The highway between the Smith's

Grove Sanitarium and this town is

littered with more of Myers'

victims. We know that--

Maria's assistant steps into the shot, whispering

frantically.

MARIA

Um, I'm just being told that shots

have been fired at Haddonfield

Memorial Hospital, where Myers and

one of his victims were rushed

earlier tonight. We'll be there

momentarily to bring you up-to-the

minute details. This is Maria

Santos, WHTV.

(throwing mic to

assistant)

Holy shit!

CAMERAMAN

Uh, we're still on the air.

MARIA

Cut the fucking feed! We've got to

get to the hospital!

She runs to the van, followed by her crew.

CUT TO:

EXT. HMH - NIGHT

Lt. Charles combs the parking lot with a fleet of policemen.

He speaks quietly into his radio.

CHARLES

I want Laurie Strode moved out of

here NOW. This place isn't safe.

(to nearby deputy)

Ziggy, how many men do we have

inside?

ZIGGY

Between our guys and the State

Troopers, another twenty.

CHARLES

I want them all outside Strode's

room. Get in there, and get on the

horn with Ridgemont Hospital in

Langdon. We're taking her out of

here.

Ziggy nods and heads off.

The KHTV van rolls into the parking lot, throwing its high

beams on the cops.

CHARLES

Goddammit!

EXT. VACANT LOT - CONTINUOUS

SHAPE POV: We're across the street from the hospital,

shrouded by trees and overgrown brush.

We turn away from the hospital - and stagger down to the

ground.

RESUME REGULAR SHOT

The Shape crawls through the dirt, seriously wounded. Clad in

a black undershirt and brown pants, he blends with the

shadows.

CLOSE ON his masked face, caked with dirt and blood - one eye

is missing, and a single bullet hole between the eyes drains

ichor into the earth.

SHAPE POV: We crawl to the edge of the lot, through a row of

bushes and into a small alleyway.

CUT TO:

INT. PAMELA'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM

A teenage girl, PAMELA, is sitting on the couch watching the

news. From a Chicago newsroom, newsanchors speak over still

images of a ten-year-old Michael Myers.

ANCHOR (V.O.)

--We'll have the latest

developments to you as soon as they

come in.

The phone rings, startling her. She mutes the TV and answers.

PAMELA

Hello?...Hey girl, did you hear?

Yeah, it's all over the place.

They're saying some teenagers are

dead too. Think it's anyone we

know?

She gets up and walks into the kitchen, pouring herself a

glass of water as she speaks.

PAMELA (CONT'D)

Oh, I'm fine. It happened on the

other side of town. Besides, they

got the guy.

(long beat)

What? At the hospital? When?...Oh

my god, I'm only a few blocks from

there. I should call Gary.

As she listens to her friend, Pamela's gaze drifts over to a

spot of blood on the countertop.

She steps back and sees more blood on a drawer. She opens it

up. Cutlery, much of it stained red.

PAMELA

Hey--

A butcher knife PUNCHES through her throat, emerging just

below her chin.

The phone clatters on the floor.

CUT TO:

INT. HMH - EMERGENCY ROOM

Laurie Strode is being wheeled out, strapped down to a

stretcher.

LAURIE

What's happening? Where are you

taking me?

ALICE, a nurse in her late twenties, sticks a syringe in the

crook of Laurie's arm.

ALICE

It's all right honey, you just

sleep.

LAURIE

Where's my mom? I want my mom.

She falls unconscious.

EXT. EMERGENCY ENTRANCE - CONTINUOUS

An ambulance is waiting, along with the army of police.

Laurie is put inside, and the vehicle speeds away.

CUT TO:

INT. LOOMIS' ROOM

Loomis is similarly secured to his bed. DOCTOR MIXTER, an

elderly gentleman swooning from a few drinks he had at a

Halloween party, applies bandages to the psychiatrist's head.

LOOMIS

Where's Laurie Strode?

Charles is leaning in the doorway.

CHARLES

She's safe.

LOOMIS

Where is she?

CHARLES

Far away from here. Far away from

Myers and far away from you.

(beat)

We just found Leigh Brackett.

LOOMIS

The sheriff?

CHARLES

Not anymore. Thanks to you, Loomis.

MIXTER

Hold still, Doc.

LOOMIS

He's going to go after Laurie. It

doesn't matter where you take her!

He found her once already tonight,

he'll find her again!

CHARLES

It's not your concern anymore.

Smith's Grove says you're retired,

Loomis. Michael Myers isn't even

your patient.

LOOMIS

I'm the only one who understands

him. I know what he wants. He'll

stop at nothing to reach her!

CHARLES

No he won't.

Charles exits. Loomis tries to sit up and yell, but Mixter

pushes him down.

MIXTER

You need to take it easy, friend.

INT. CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS

Charles stops DEPUTY MEEKER in the hall.

CHARLES

Meeker. I want you outside Loomis'

room for the rest of the night.

MEEKER

You got it.

CUT TO:

INT. NURSES' STATION

Nurse Alice sits with JIMMY LLOYD, a fresh-faced young

orderly who's just punched in.

JIMMY

So where's Laurie Strode?

ALICE

The cops just whisked her out of

here. Don't know where to.

JIMMY

She was a junior when I graduated.

Nice girl. God, did you hear Annie

Brackett's dead?

ALICE

So is the sheriff.

JIMMY

What? Jesus.

ALICE

I just pray to God Myers doesn't

come back here.

JIMMY

This place is crawling with cops

from all over the state. I had to

have them page Mixter and verify

who I was just so I could come sit

here on my ass.

ALICE

Yeah, we're not going to be taking

any new patients until they catch

that bastard. We're supposed to

refer them all to the clinic across

the river.

JIMMY

So why did Myers do it, anyway? Is

he just crazy?

ALICE

You know, I knew him when I was a

kid. We went to school together...

She shudders visibly, remembering.

ALICE (CONT'D)

Never mind.

JIMMY

No, tell me.

ALICE

I don't want to think about him,

let alone talk about him. Forget

it.

JIMMY

Sure, sorry.

ALICE

You're a sweet kid, Jimmy.

JIMMY

"Kid"?

Ziggy leans over the counter.

ZIGGY

Hard at work, little brother?

JIMMY

Gimme a break. I'd have a job to do

if you did yours.

ZIGGY

Hey. We just lost Leigh Brackett

and Jim Phelps.

JIMMY

Sorry. Man, I can't catch a break

tonight.

CUT TO:

EXT. RIDGEMONT HOSPITAL - NIGHT

The hospital is a sprawling, fortress-like set of buildings.

A light rain has begun to fall as the ambulance pulls into a

receiving area flanked by high concrete walls.

A stout black man with a beard - DR. HOFFMAN - walks outside,

followed by the head of security, VON LEER, tall with angular

German features.

The paramedics unload Laurie.

HOFFMAN

Straight inside.

INT. RECEIVING AREA - CONTINUOUS

They wheel her down a damp corridor lined with pipes. A young

security guard, BUDD, grins.

BUDD

So this is our sole survivor. Right

this way, gents.

Hoffman and Von Leer follow at a brisk pace.

HOFFMAN

Put her at the end of the psych

ward. Minimum security. I'll have

Chambers check her over and make

sure she stays sedated. We

shouldn't have any problems, isn't

that right Mister Von Leer?

VON LEER

Nothing to worry about, Doctor.

CUT TO:

INT. PSYCH WARD - CORRIDOR

Budd pushes the stretcher down the hall, eyeing Laurie's

body.

BUDD

You'll like it here doll. Nice and

quiet.

DR. MARION CHAMBERS, 38, steps in Budd's path.

MARION

Is this Laurie Strode?

BUDD

Yep. We were just getting

acquainted.

MARION

While she's here, she'll be treated

as my patient. And I don't want you

anywhere near her, got it?

BUDD

Sure thing, Doctor Chambers.

INT. LAURIE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS

Budd secures Laurie's stretcher in a lonely room with barred

windows. Sheets of rain beat on the glass.

BUDD

It's getting nasty out there.

MARION

Budd. You're excused.

BUDD

Yeah, yeah.

He exits. Marion looks sympathetically over the girl.

CUT TO:

INT. JOHN'S BAR & GRILL

The place is bustling with redneck customers swilling cheap

beer and shooting pool. At the bar, JOHN GARRETT himself

swabs down a few shot glasses with a filthy rag.

GARRETT

You want another one, Ronnie?

RONNIE WHITE nudges an empty glass with a scowl on his face.

He looks like shit.

RONNIE

Long as I can keep on my ass on

this stool, I ain't drunk enough.

GARRETT

You seem more pissed off than

usual.

RONNIE

You heard about that Michael Myers

shit. I used to be married to the

bastard's momma.

GARRETT

Is that the kid that cut your--

RONNIE

Thin ice territory, John.

GARRETT

I heard on the radio that Myers is

a cop killer now. He won't survive

the night.

RONNIE

Not if I have anything to do with

it.

He pulls a .357 Magnum from his lap and sets it on the bar.

GARRETT

Whoa! Ronnie, I'm gonna have to

confiscate that if you wanna stay.

RONNIE

I'm leaving. I'll take a rain check

on that drink.

GARRETT

You're not driving...

RONNIE

Unless you are.

GARRETT

You really want to round up a posse

and go hunting for Myers?

(no response)

Shit. Brady!

Garrett's early-twenties son wanders over.

GARRETT

Need you to watch the bar, son.

BRADY

Where are you goin'?

GARRETT

Going looking for Michael Myers.

BRADY

No shit! I'm comin'!

GARRETT

Like hell you are.

BRADY

I'm the best shot in this family!

C'mon!

GARRETT

Well...

STRAKER, a scruffy-beaded redneck extraordinaire, leans on

the bar.

STRAKER

What's the word John?

GARRETT

You got your guns in your truck?

STRAKER

Always.

GARRETT

Want to go looking for that cop

killer Myers?

STRAKER

Hell yeah.

He slaps the back of a drinking buddy, MOSELEY.

STRAKER

Mose, you up for a lynch mob?

MOSELEY

When am I not?

Ronnie White grins maliciously and stuffs the .357 in his

jeans.

CUT TO:

INT. HMH - CORRIDOR

Maria Santos creeps down the hall. Ziggy cuts her off,

startling her.

MARIA

Trying to give me a heart attack?

ZIGGY

So, you bought your way past the

State Troopers?

MARIA

Nah, your guys. What's the story on

Laurie Strode?

ZIGGY

She's gone, Santos. No one here but

Myers' quack doctor.

MARIA

Which room--

ZIGGY

Forget it, Charles has him under

lock and key. He's caused enough

trouble tonight.

MARIA

All right, all right. Just let

interview a couple of the nurses

before you throw me out.

ZIGGY

Fine.

CUT TO:

INT. ANOTHER CORRIDOR

Maria isn't anywhere near the nurses' station. She spies

Meeker standing outside a room and smiles.

MARIA

Hey Meeker, what're you up to?

MEEKER

How'd you get in here?

MARIA

They let me right in. I'm here to

get a statement from Myers' doctor.

MEEKER

How'd you - no, no, no, nothing

doing. I'd better check with the

lieutenant.

MARIA

He left. He's leading the search

for the killer. C'mon, what harm

would it do to get a few words from

the doctor? Give me five minutes

with him.

MEEKER

What's in it for me?

MARIA

How about that dinner you keep

pestering me about?

MEEKER

Really?

MARIA

Promise.

CUT TO:

INT. LOOMIS' ROOM

Maria steps in. Loomis is wide awake and fixes his bleary

eyed stare on her.

MARIA

I'm Maria Santos with WHTV. Can we

talk for a few minutes?

LOOMIS

Am I under guard?

MARIA

There's a deputy outside, yeah.

LOOMIS

(laughs bitterly)

As if I were the monster...where

have they taken Laurie Strode?

MARIA

They won't tell me. I could do a

little digging after we talk.

LOOMIS

Before.

MARIA

C'mon, they won't let me back in

here. You want your voice to be

heard, you need to talk to me now.

LOOMIS

Once I know where Laurie Strode is,

I'm all yours.

MARIA

It doesn't work like that.

LOOMIS

You don't have anything to bargain

with until you know where they've

taken her. Start digging.

He closes his eyes and lies back. Maria can see she's not

going to get anywhere with him.

MARIA

I'll do what I can. Okay?

She leaves the room.

CUT TO:

INT. GARRETT'S TRUCK - NIGHT

Garrett sits behind the wheel with Brady and Ronnie. He pans

a powerful spotlight over the neighborhood they're currently

searching.

BRADY

(into CB radio)

Got anything, Straker?

STRAKER (RADIO)

Nothing yet. Place is like a ghost

town.

GARRETT

What makes you think we'll find

Myers before the cops do, Ronnie?

RONNIE

I know the bastard.

CUT TO:

INT. STRAKER'S TRUCK - NIGHT

Moseley aims a high-powered rifle out the passenger window,

peering through a night-vision scope.

MOSELEY

Hey, stop!

Straker slams on the brakes.

MOSELEY

Thought I saw someone in those

bushes. Put the light on 'em.

STRAKER

Got it.

(beat)

See anything?

MOSELEY

No. Damn. You got any beer in the

cooler?

CUT TO:

EXT. GARRETT'S TRUCK - NIGHT

The truck rumbles across a set of railroad tracks and into a

deserted warehouse district.

INT. TRUCK - CONTINUOUS

GARRETT

Shit!

A dark shape disappears around the corner of a building, just

as the spotlight hits it.

RONNIE

I'm going on foot. Follow me and

keep that light on my back.

He gets out, Magnum in hand.

EXT. WAREHOUSE DISTRICT - CONTINUOUS

Brady can be heard inside the truck, on the CB:

BRADY

Straker, head over to those

warehouses behind the drive-in. I

think we've got 'im!

Ronnie approaches the corner where the shape was seen. As the

light settles on him, he steps around the corner.

Nothing.

RONNIE

Come out, come out, whereever you

are.

CUT TO:

INT. HMH - NURSES' STATION

Maria is talking with Alice and Jimmy.

MARIA

So you have no idea where they took

Strode.

ALICE

Not a clue.

MARIA

You'd tell me if you did?

ALICE

Probably not.

MARIA

Jimmy Lloyd...

JIMMY

I don't know a thing, I just got

here!

Maria's cell phone rings.

MARIA

Hold on.

(steps away, answers

phone)

This is Maria.

FEMALE PHONE VOICE

Maria Santos? They said they'd put

me through to you.

MARIA

The station? Okay, who's this?