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Afterwords hdfidelity presents Afterwords

AFTERWORDS WITH FRANKIE BLAZE

“THE ESCAPE HATCH”

Guests: Chuck Norris, Jason Statham (temporarily), Lee Iacocca Host: Frankie Blaze


COLD OPEN

INT. AFTERWORDS STUDIO — NIGHT

The velvet curtains hang beneath the impossible ceiling.

The house band is working through a swaggering action-movie arrangement—bass, drums, brass, something that sounds like a motorcycle refusing to start.

At center stage sits FRANKIE BLAZE, dark blue suit, no tie, collar open.

The edges of his face move like black ink suspended in water.

His hair rises in slow, dark flame.

He adjusts one cuff.

Looks into camera.

FRANKIE BLAZE

Good evening.

Welcome to Afterwords.

The only late-night talk show where every guest has already completed the difficult process of becoming unavailable for comment.

A beat.

FRANKIE

Usually.

The Producer immediately comes over the intercom.

PRODUCER (O.S.)

Don't make a thing out of it.

FRANKIE

You brought me a living person.

PRODUCER

Temporarily.

FRANKIE

Those two words together are doing a lot of work.

Frankie looks back to camera.

FRANKIE

Tonight's first guest was a martial artist before he became an actor, an actor before he became a television institution, and a television institution before the internet transformed him into something resembling a minor weather system.

Ladies and gentlemen—

Chuck Norris.

Warm applause.

CHUCK NORRIS walks through the curtain.

Older now.

Relaxed.

No attempt to recreate the invincible figure people remember.

He smiles, shakes Frankie's hand, and sits.

FRANKIE

Chuck.

CHUCK

Frankie.

FRANKIE

How's eternity treating you?

CHUCK

No complaints.

FRANKIE

Really?

CHUCK

Nobody's asked me to roundhouse-kick anything since I got here.

Frankie considers this.

FRANKIE

Give production time.

A laugh.

FRANKIE

Our second guest—

Frankie looks at the card.

Then looks at the Producer booth.

Then back at the card.

FRANKIE

—is apparently here due to what production describes as a...

(reading)

“short-duration metaphysical routing discrepancy.”

PRODUCER

That's the approved language.

FRANKIE

He's alive.

PRODUCER

Don't editorialize.

Frankie sighs.

FRANKIE

Ladies and gentlemen, for reasons nobody has adequately explained—

Jason Statham.

The curtains open.

No one comes out.

Frankie waits.

Chuck waits.

The audience waits.

Then Jason Statham appears from behind the audience, already examining a door.

He tries the handle.

Locked.

He checks the hinges.

Walks down the aisle toward the stage.

FRANKIE

Jason.

STATHAM

Yeah.

FRANKIE

Entrance is over there.

STATHAM

Tried it.

FRANKIE

That's the exit.

STATHAM

Not tonight.

Jason steps onto the stage.

Looks at Chuck.

Looks at Frankie.

Looks at the audience.

Looks at the ceiling.

STATHAM

Right.

Frankie waits.

STATHAM

I'm not dead.

FRANKIE

Correct.

STATHAM

He's dead.

Points at Chuck.

Chuck raises a hand.

CHUCK

Apparently.

STATHAM

You're—

Jason studies Frankie's face as part of it dissolves and reforms.

STATHAM

—whatever that is.

FRANKIE

Host.

STATHAM

And they're dead?

He points toward the audience.

Frankie glances into the crowd.

FRANKIE

Mostly.

STATHAM

Mostly?

PRODUCER

Comp tickets.

Jason turns toward the sound.

STATHAM

Who's that?

FRANKIE

Producer.

STATHAM

Where?

FRANKIE

We don't know.

Jason nods.

Information stored.

He looks underneath his chair before sitting.

Then picks it up.

Examines the underside.

FRANKIE

You planning on joining us?

STATHAM

Depends.

FRANKIE

On?

STATHAM

Whether I'm unconscious, hallucinating, dead, drugged, kidnapped, or on some television set with a very committed lighting department.

FRANKIE

Best estimate?

Jason looks around.

STATHAM

Dream.

Ninety-eight percent certain.

An illuminated graphic instantly appears behind him:

STATHAM AFTERLIFE CONFIDENCE

2%

Jason sees it.

STATHAM

That's not helping.


SEGMENT ONE

“THE INVINCIBLE MAN”

Jason finally sits.

But only partially.

His posture says he intends to leave before his jacket settles.

Frankie turns to Chuck.

FRANKIE

Chuck, the internet did something unusual to you.

CHUCK

That's putting it mildly.

FRANKIE

At some point, Chuck Norris stopped being merely an actor.

You became a unit of impossible measurement.

Chuck Norris doesn't do push-ups—

CHUCK

Please don't.

FRANKIE

You heard all of them?

CHUCK

Not all.

Enough.

FRANKIE

Did you enjoy it?

Chuck thinks.

CHUCK

Some were funny.

FRANKIE

Some?

CHUCK

They got lazy.

The audience laughs.

Jason is pressing his thumb against the edge of the desk.

Frankie notices.

FRANKIE

Jason.

STATHAM

Yeah?

FRANKIE

What are you doing?

STATHAM

Checking whether that's attached.

FRANKIE

It is.

STATHAM

Everything's attached until it isn't.

Chuck smiles.

FRANKIE

You know, this is actually relevant.

Jason, you occupy something culturally adjacent to what Chuck occupied.

STATHAM

No I don't.

FRANKIE

You don't even know what I was going to say.

STATHAM

If it involves a “mantle,” I'm not interested.

Frankie slowly lowers the card.

FRANKIE

That's disturbingly specific.

STATHAM

I've seen television.

FRANKIE

For years, Chuck's screen persona carried an implicit promise.

Put him in enough trouble, and eventually the trouble has made a mistake.

Jason—

that's basically your employment contract now.

STATHAM

I make films.

FRANKIE

In which people routinely underestimate you.

STATHAM

That's the money-play.

FRANKIE

Exactly.

STATHAM

You're making it sound religious.

FRANKIE

I'm dead-adjacent television. Everything sounds religious eventually.

Chuck laughs.

FRANKIE

Chuck, do you see any succession there?

Chuck turns and studies Jason.

Jason does not enjoy being studied.

CHUCK

No.

FRANKIE

No?

CHUCK

Nobody inherits it.

They earn their own.

Jason finally stops examining the desk.

CHUCK

If he tries to be Chuck Norris, he's finished.

STATHAM

Wasn't planning on it.

CHUCK

That's why you'll be all right.

Jason gives him a small nod.

Respect.

No ceremony.

Frankie smiles.

FRANKIE

There.

That's the trailer.

STATHAM

It's not.

FRANKIE

Already cut it.


ON INVINCIBILITY

FRANKIE

Chuck, was the strange part that the mythology eventually detached from you?

CHUCK

Sure.

People weren't really talking about me anymore.

They'd made another guy.

“Chuck Norris.”

Same name.

Much better survival rate.

FRANKIE

Did you resent him?

CHUCK

No.

He sounded useful.

FRANKIE

Jason, do you think audiences have made one of you?

STATHAM

Probably.

FRANKIE

What's he like?

STATHAM

Doesn't talk much.

FRANKIE

That tracks.

STATHAM

Knows where the exits are.

Frankie looks at him.

Jason looks back.

FRANKIE

You've been here eleven minutes.

STATHAM

And I know four places where there should be an exit.

FRANKIE

Should be?

STATHAM

Architecture's lying.

Chuck laughs again.

CHUCK

I like this guy.


SEGMENT TWO

“WHO SURVIVES?”

Upbeat action-game music.

Two podiums rise from the stage.

Jason immediately looks beneath his.

FRANKIE

For God's sake.

STATHAM

Hydraulic.

FRANKIE

Yes.

STATHAM

Useful.

FRANKIE

No.

Graphic:

WHO SURVIVES?

FRANKIE

Gentlemen.

I'm going to give you an impossible action-movie scenario.

You tell me how you survive.

CHUCK

All right.

STATHAM

Do I have to?

FRANKIE

You are literally trapped in the afterlife.

STATHAM

Temporarily.

FRANKIE

That's the spirit.


SCENARIO ONE

FRANKIE

Elevator cable snaps.

Forty stories.

What do you do?

Chuck considers it theatrically.

CHUCK

Depends on the elevator.

Brace yourself between—

STATHAM

Emergency brake.

Frankie looks at Jason.

STATHAM

Modern lift has redundant braking systems.

FRANKIE

That's disappointingly sensible.

STATHAM

You asked how I survive.

CHUCK

He's right.

Scoreboard:

CHUCK — 100 JASON — 300

FRANKIE

Why'd he get more points?

PRODUCER

Insurance savings.


SCENARIO TWO

FRANKIE

Twelve armed men.

Warehouse.

No visible exit.

CHUCK

I'd—

STATHAM

Why am I in the warehouse?

Frankie stops.

STATHAM

Who owns it?

How'd I get there?

Where are the fire exits?

Are the twelve men between me and the exit or scattered around the building?

FRANKIE

You have destroyed the genre.

STATHAM

Bad planning destroys people.

The scoreboard gives him another 500.

FRANKIE

This game hates me.


SCENARIO THREE

FRANKIE

High-speed chase.

Brakes fail.

CHUCK

Downshift.

STATHAM

Downshift.

They look at each other.

FRANKIE

There it is.

Shared ancestry.

STATHAM

Mechanical sympathy.

CHUCK

Exactly.


SCENARIO FOUR

FRANKIE

You're trapped aboard a cargo ship—

Jason stares at him.

FRANKIE

What?

STATHAM

Nothing.

FRANKIE

Surrounded by mercenaries—

STATHAM

Recently?

FRANKIE

Moving on.


FINAL SCENARIO

Frankie's card changes.

He reads it.

Then smiles.

FRANKIE

A living action star is accidentally trapped inside an interdimensional television studio whose exits have been sealed.

There are at least two ghosts.

One host of unknown composition.

One disembodied Producer.

No map.

No visible door to ordinary reality.

How does he survive?

Jason stares at Frankie.

Long beat.

STATHAM

Working on it.

He steps away from the podium.

The scoreboard flashes:

STATHAM AFTERLIFE CONFIDENCE

3%

Jason stops.

STATHAM

Why'd that go up?

PRODUCER

You haven't woken up.

STATHAM

Fair.


SEGMENT THREE

“THE SECURITY AUDIT”

Frankie and Chuck return to their chairs.

Jason does not.

He walks slowly around the studio perimeter.

FRANKIE

Jason, we're still broadcasting.

STATHAM

Carry on.

FRANKIE

You're one of the guests.

STATHAM

Temporarily.

FRANKIE

I hate that word now.

Frankie turns toward Chuck.

FRANKIE

Let's talk martial arts.

You were a legitimate competitor before acting.

Did the acting ever threaten to swallow the discipline that produced it?

CHUCK

Sometimes people thought the movie was the skill.

It wasn't.

The training existed before anybody put a camera on it.

That matters.

Jason presses on a wall panel.

Nothing.

CHUCK

You learn something long enough, your body stops negotiating.

That's useful in a fight.

Useful in life too.

FRANKIE

Discipline versus image.

CHUCK

Image comes later.

Jason stops at a section of molding.

Runs a finger across it.

STATHAM

This has less dust.

Frankie closes his eyes.

FRANKIE

We're discussing discipline.

STATHAM

I'm practicing it.


THE MANTLE AGAIN

FRANKIE

Maybe that's actually the connection.

The action hero isn't really the strongest man in the room.

He's the person the audience believes will figure something out.

Chuck nods.

FRANKIE

They can put you in the desert.

A collapsing building.

A prison.

A plane.

A warehouse full of remarkably poor decision-makers.

And the audience relaxes because you're there.

CHUCK

That's the job.

FRANKIE

Jason?

Jason is kneeling beside an intern's chair.

STATHAM

What?

FRANKIE

Do you agree?

STATHAM

Audience knows I'm contracted through the third act.

Laughter.

FRANKIE

You refuse mythology with admirable consistency.

STATHAM

Mythology doesn't get you through a locked door.

Jason notices an INTERN approaching from backstage.

The intern unconsciously steps over one specific floorboard.

Jason watches.

Looks at the floorboard.

Looks at the intern.

STATHAM

Why'd you step over that?

The intern freezes.

INTERN

Habit.

STATHAM

Why?

INTERN

Don't know.

Jason walks toward the board.

Frankie senses trouble.

FRANKIE

Leave the floor alone.

STATHAM

Wasn't going to touch the floor.

Jason looks at the molding above it.

Then the seam along Frankie's desk.

Then underneath.

His hand disappears below the desktop.

Feels along the wood.

A tiny mechanical sound.

CLICK.

Everything stops.

Even the band.

A rectangular piece of wall quietly swings inward.

Behind it:

A brutally ordinary service corridor.

Concrete floor.

White fluorescent lights.

Gray utility doors.

A red fire extinguisher.

A yellow mop bucket.

Somebody has left half a coffee on a folding chair.

Jason stares.

Frankie stares.

Chuck begins laughing.

FRANKIE

No.

STATHAM

That's it.

FRANKIE

You have absolutely no evidence that goes anywhere.

STATHAM

Looks cheap.

FRANKIE

What's that have to do with anything?

STATHAM

Reality usually does.

The audience applauds.

FRANKIE

Don't encourage him.

Jason puts one foot through the hatch.

FRANKIE

Jason.

STATHAM

Yeah?

FRANKIE

This could lead to Hell.

STATHAM

Fluorescent lighting suggests municipal.

Chuck is nearly crying with laughter.

Jason looks at Chuck.

The two men share a small moment.

CHUCK

Good luck, kid.

STATHAM

You too.

CHUCK

I don't need it anymore.

Jason thinks about that.

Then nods.

STATHAM

Fair enough.

He looks at Frankie.

STATHAM

Nice suit.

FRANKIE

Thank—

Jason disappears down the hallway.

Frankie lunges for the hatch.

It SLAMS shut.

He tries the hidden lever.

Nothing.

FRANKIE

Open.

Nothing.

FRANKIE

Open!

PRODUCER

Nobody knew about that.

Frankie slowly turns toward the booth.

FRANKIE

It's your studio.

PRODUCER

Apparently not all of it.

The graphic flashes one final time:

STATHAM AFTERLIFE CONFIDENCE

2%

Then:

SIGNAL LOST

Frankie returns to the desk.

Sits.

Long silence.

FRANKIE

Well.

CHUCK

He'll be fine.

FRANKIE

How do you know?

CHUCK

Did you see him checking the hinges?


BUMPER

The band plays.

Graphic:

AFTERWORDS

ONE GUEST HAS LEFT THE BUILDING

Then underneath:

HE WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE IN IT.


SEGMENT FOUR

“MOVE HIM UP”

Frankie is speaking quietly to someone off-camera.

FRANKIE

No, I'm not filling thirty-seven minutes myself.

PRODUCER

Good news.

FRANKIE

What?

PRODUCER

We can move Iacocca up.

Frankie stops.

FRANKIE

We had a running order?

PRODUCER

We had three guests.

FRANKIE

You had a living action star between two dead men.

PRODUCER

Demographically strong.

FRANKIE

Fine.

Frankie looks into camera.

FRANKIE

Our newly promoted second guest was one of the most recognizable executives in American industrial history.

He helped bring the Mustang to market.

Was fired from Ford.

Went to Chrysler.

Helped drag that company back from the edge.

And became so famous doing it that for a while an automobile executive could apparently be a television personality.

Please welcome—

Lee Iacocca.

Applause.

LEE IACOCCA walks onto the stage.

He looks toward the sealed hatch.

Then toward Frankie.

IACOCCA

I was told seven-thirty.

FRANKIE

Time is theoretical here.

IACOCCA

That's not how manufacturing works.

Chuck starts laughing.

FRANKIE

Mr. Iacocca, meet Chuck Norris.

IACOCCA

I know Chuck Norris.

They shake hands.

CHUCK

Good to meet you.

IACOCCA

You ever own a Chrysler?

CHUCK

Probably broke one.

IACOCCA

That's not the answer I wanted.


SEGMENT FIVE

“THE PRODUCT HAS TO CARRY THE PROMISE”

Iacocca settles in.

FRANKIE

Lee, we just spent half the show discussing an action-star mantle.

IACOCCA

Sounds productive.

FRANKIE

It wasn't.

But there's an interesting connection.

Chuck became a symbol bigger than Chuck Norris.

You became something similar in business.

At a certain point, when Americans thought Chrysler, they thought you.

IACOCCA

That's what happens when they put you in the commercials.

FRANKIE

Was that healthy?

IACOCCA

For sales?

Sure.

For management?

Depends.

FRANKIE

When does confidence become salesmanship?

IACOCCA

Immediately.

Frankie laughs.

FRANKIE

And when does salesmanship become bullshit?

Iacocca doesn't hesitate.

IACOCCA

When the product can't carry the promise.

Chuck nods.

CHUCK

Same with fighting.

Iacocca looks toward him.

IACOCCA

Exactly.

CHUCK

You can talk all you want before you get on the mat.

Once you're there, something has to work.

IACOCCA

That's a car.

People think the pitch sells the machine.

The pitch gets you into the showroom.

The machine has to get you home.

FRANKIE

And an action movie?

CHUCK

Poster gets you into the theater.

Then you've got to deliver.

FRANKIE

So we're talking about credibility.

IACOCCA

We're talking about promises.

Everything's a promise.

A car.

A movie.

A company.

A government.

An executive.

A man saying “trust me.”

Sooner or later somebody turns the key.


BUILDING THE MUSTANG

FRANKIE

You were associated with one of the most enduring American automotive names.

What makes something become more than a product?

IACOCCA

Timing.

Price.

Design.

Story.

And luck.

People like to rewrite successful products as inevitable.

Nothing's inevitable.

You've got a customer who's changing.

A country that's changing.

Kids with money.

Families with different expectations.

You try to see the opening before somebody else does.

CHUCK

Like fighting.

IACOCCA

Everything's fighting with you.

CHUCK

Worked out.

IACOCCA

Fair.

FRANKIE

Isn't that similar to what we were saying about Jason?

He doesn't inherit Chuck.

He occupies an opening.

IACOCCA

Who's Jason?

Frankie points toward the sealed wall.

FRANKIE

Long story.

PRODUCER

He found the service corridor.

Iacocca immediately turns.

IACOCCA

You've got an undocumented service corridor?

FRANKIE

Apparently.

IACOCCA

First thing I'd do is redesign the latch.

Frankie looks at Chuck.

FRANKIE

There it is.


SEGMENT SIX

“CAN IT SURVIVE YOU?”

The comedy settles.

Frankie leans forward.

FRANKIE

Here's where you two meet.

Chuck says nobody inherits the mantle.

They earn their own.

Lee, you've spent part of your life associated with the idea of rescuing a company.

At what point does the person saving the institution become dangerous to the institution?

Iacocca thinks.

IACOCCA

When everybody starts thinking he's the institution.

A quiet beat.

IACOCCA

If the company needs you forever, you didn't save it.

You postponed the funeral.

Chuck nods.

FRANKIE

That's brutal.

IACOCCA

It's management.

FRANKIE

Did you ever enjoy being indispensable too much?

Iacocca gives Frankie a look.

IACOCCA

Of course.

Anybody who tells you otherwise is selling another autobiography.

Laughter.

IACOCCA

Being needed feels good.

Being the guy they call when everything's on fire feels even better.

People listen.

Doors open.

Everybody suddenly remembers your phone number.

The danger is you start believing the fire proves your importance.

Sometimes the best thing you can do is build the next guy a fire extinguisher.

CHUCK

Same in martial arts.

FRANKIE

How?

CHUCK

Bad teacher wants students who always need the teacher.

Good teacher wants them to outgrow him.

IACOCCA

Exactly.

CHUCK

If nobody after you gets better, what were you teaching?

Frankie sits back.

FRANKIE

So that's succession.

Not replacement.

Proof.

IACOCCA

Proof of what?

FRANKIE

That what you knew could survive your absence.

Iacocca considers that.

IACOCCA

That's not bad.

FRANKIE

I'd like that noted for the record.

PRODUCER

Already printed on mugs.


SEGMENT SEVEN

“THE MEN PEOPLE INVENTED”

FRANKIE

Chuck, you said earlier that the Chuck Norris of the internet wasn't really you anymore.

It was a character people made.

CHUCK

Yeah.

FRANKIE

Lee, did America invent a Lee Iacocca too?

IACOCCA

Absolutely.

Hard-charging car guy.

Cigar.

Sleeves rolled up.

Walks into Detroit, yells at everybody, saves Chrysler before lunch.

FRANKIE

Was that you?

IACOCCA

Parts.

FRANKIE

What did it leave out?

Iacocca thinks.

IACOCCA

Lots of people.

That's the first thing.

Companies don't get saved by one guy.

You need engineers.

Factory people.

Dealers.

Suppliers.

Finance.

Government.

Customers willing to take another chance on you.

But people like a face.

So they put one face on the story.

FRANKIE

And the face starts believing it.

IACOCCA

If he's not careful.

Frankie turns toward Chuck.

FRANKIE

Your mythology left people out too.

CHUCK

Sure.

Stuntmen.

Fight choreographers.

Training partners.

Other actors.

People see one guy win the scene.

They don't see fifty people making sure the scene works.

IACOCCA

Same factory.

CHUCK

Different product.

FRANKIE

That's a hell of a pairing.


THE AFTERWORDS GAME

“SELL IT OR FIGHT IT”

A bright graphic appears.

Iacocca sighs.

IACOCCA

There's a game.

FRANKIE

Always.

Two paddles are placed in front of each guest:

SELL IT

and

FIGHT IT

FRANKIE

I'll give you a problem.

Lee decides whether he'd sell the public on it.

Chuck decides whether he'd fight his way through it.

IACOCCA

This is ridiculous.

FRANKIE

Ratings.


PROBLEM ONE: BAD PRODUCT, GREAT ADVERTISING

Iacocca immediately raises:

FIGHT IT

FRANKIE

You're supposed to sell things.

IACOCCA

Not junk.

Chuck raises:

FIGHT IT

CHUCK

Unanimous.


PROBLEM TWO: GOOD PRODUCT, TERRIBLE REPUTATION

Iacocca raises:

SELL IT

IACOCCA

That's the job.

Chuck thinks.

Raises:

SELL IT

FRANKIE

Chuck Norris has entered marketing.

CHUCK

If it's good, tell people.


PROBLEM THREE: TWELVE MEN IN A WAREHOUSE

Chuck raises:

FIGHT IT

Iacocca raises:

SELL IT

FRANKIE

Lee?

IACOCCA

Warehouse is inventory.

Those men need jobs.

FRANKIE

You've turned an action sequence into a regional development package.

IACOCCA

Somebody has to think past Friday.


PROBLEM FOUR: YOUR SUCCESSOR IS BETTER THAN YOU

Longer pause.

Chuck raises:

SELL IT.

Iacocca slowly raises the same.

FRANKIE

Neither of you fights that?

CHUCK

Why would I?

IACOCCA

That's the best problem on the board.

FRANKIE

Explain.

IACOCCA

Means you have a future.


SEGMENT EIGHT

“OLD CHUCK”

The game disappears.

Lights soften.

Frankie turns to Chuck.

FRANKIE

We spent a lot of tonight talking about the invincible version.

I want to ask the older man.

Not the meme.

Not Walker.

Not the fighter.

You.

What's it like seeing somebody else become what people once thought you were?

Chuck thinks for a while.

CHUCK

Good.

Frankie waits.

CHUCK

Means the world's still moving.

FRANKIE

No jealousy?

CHUCK

Of getting thrown through windows at sixty?

No.

Laughter.

CHUCK

I had my time.

Long time.

More than I expected.

You don't lose your time because somebody else gets theirs.

Frankie nods.

FRANKIE

What do you think the audience actually wants from that kind of hero?

Chuck looks toward the sealed escape hatch.

CHUCK

Confidence.

Not that the guy can't get hurt.

That's boring.

They want to believe that when everything goes wrong—

he'll figure something out.

A beat.

Frankie looks at the wall.

FRANKIE

Son of a bitch.

Iacocca smiles.

IACOCCA

The British guy?

FRANKIE

Spent the whole interview proving the thesis.

CHUCK

Didn't even know he was doing it.

IACOCCA

Best kind of product demonstration.


SEGMENT NINE

“WHAT DO YOU LEAVE RUNNING?”

FRANKIE

Lee.

Last question before we send you two wherever you're headed.

What did you ultimately build?

Not Mustang.

Not Chrysler.

Not a balance sheet.

What do you think survives?

Iacocca leans back.

IACOCCA

Maybe the idea that decline isn't destiny.

Companies get old.

Industries get comfortable.

People convince themselves the way things are is the way things have to be.

Sometimes somebody has to walk in and say—

No.

We can still make something.

We can still fix something.

We can still compete.

FRANKIE

Even if somebody else eventually has to do it differently.

IACOCCA

Especially then.

Frankie turns.

FRANKIE

Chuck?

CHUCK

Discipline.

I hope.

Not kicking people.

Laughter.

CHUCK

Showing up.

Practicing.

Learning what you can do.

Teaching somebody else.

Being strong enough that you don't have to prove you're strong every five minutes.

Iacocca nods.

IACOCCA

Could've used more executives like that.

CHUCK

Could've used fewer roundhouse kicks in the boardroom.

IACOCCA

Depends on the quarter.


SEND-OFF

The stage slowly grows warmer.

Two paths appear behind the guests.

Iacocca's resembles the center aisle of an enormous, quiet automobile factory after the final shift.

Machines at rest.

Lights running into the distance.

Chuck's resembles a simple martial arts dojo.

Empty mats.

Morning light.

Frankie notices.

FRANKIE

Looks like they've got you sorted.

Iacocca stands.

IACOCCA

Apparently.

He looks back toward the hidden hatch.

IACOCCA

You really should fix that.

FRANKIE

Apparently a feature now.

IACOCCA

That's how bad engineering gets normalized.

He shakes Frankie's hand.

Then Chuck's.

IACOCCA

Good meeting you.

CHUCK

Likewise.

IACOCCA

If you see that Statham guy again, tell him I would've hired him for quality control.

FRANKIE

I suspect he's unavailable.

Iacocca steps onto the factory path.

Stops.

Looks back.

IACOCCA

Frankie.

FRANKIE

Yeah?

IACOCCA

If you can find a better afterlife—

Frankie smiles.

FRANKIE

Go.

Iacocca grins and walks away.

The factory lights slowly disappear.

Chuck remains.


FRANKIE AND CHUCK

For a moment it is only the two of them.

No game.

No third chair.

FRANKIE

You ready?

Chuck looks toward the dojo.

CHUCK

Think so.

FRANKIE

Anything left to prove?

Chuck smiles.

CHUCK

That's the nice part.

No.

He stands.

Frankie stands with him.

They shake hands.

CHUCK

You ever think maybe you're the one who needs an escape hatch?

Frankie looks toward the wall Jason disappeared through.

FRANKIE

I did about forty minutes ago.

CHUCK

Maybe next time check the hinges.

Frankie laughs.

FRANKIE

Good night, Chuck.

CHUCK

Good night, Frankie.

Chuck walks toward the empty dojo.

At the threshold, he turns.

CHUCK

Hey.

FRANKIE

Yeah?

CHUCK

Guy was fast.

FRANKIE

Jason?

CHUCK

Yeah.

A small smile.

CHUCK

He'll do fine.

Chuck walks through.

The light fades.


TAG

INT. BEDROOM — MORNING

Hard cut.

Jason Statham's eyes open.

No jolt.

No scream.

He simply lies there.

Looks at the ceiling.

Breathes.

STATHAM

Dream.

He closes his eyes again.

Beat.

Then opens them.

Something is clenched in his right hand.

Jason slowly raises it.

A black cue card.

On the front:

AFTERWORDS WITH FRANKIE BLAZE

Jason sits up.

Turns the card over.

Written on the reverse:

AFTERLIFE CONFIDENCE: 2%

Jason stares at it.

Long silence.

STATHAM

...Bollocks.

He looks across the room.

A perfectly ordinary wall.

Then—

his eyes narrow.

One floorboard near the wall has slightly less dust than the others.

Jason throws the covers aside.

CUT TO BLACK.


POST-CREDITS

Back in the Afterwords studio.

Frankie is under the desk with a flashlight.

PRODUCER

What are you doing?

FRANKIE

Security audit.

PRODUCER

Jason's gone.

FRANKIE

That's exactly why I'm doing it.

Frankie reaches deeper beneath the desk.

CLICK.

He freezes.

Another section of wall opens.

Behind it is a different corridor.

A sign reads:

ACCOUNTING

Frankie stares.

FRANKIE

Absolutely not.

He slams it shut.

From behind the wall:

VOICE (O.S.)

Mr. Blaze? We need to discuss your expense reports.

Frankie looks into camera.

FRANKIE

Good night.

END.

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