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Screenplay, 10 DAYS IN SEPTEMBER, explores themes of ‘truth’ through the eyes of Detective Francesca Salucci. Step inside the writing room for a sneak peek of the draft copy. This is the story before the movie.

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10 DAYS IN SEPTEMBER

A screenplay by Toni Grant

DATE: 2 September 2023

 

 

TITLE SEQUENCE IN SILENCE

1 EXT. BIRDS EYE VIEW SYDNEY CBD – 2012 – DARK

Sydney’s iconic sights through open window of Police helicopter. Low flight path goes high after circle back over Opera House and follow the Parramatta River upstream. Rotor blades beat steady like a heart.

Chopper peels to stage right and disappears into the night.

 

2 EXT. WOOL SHED, PARRAMATTA RIVER, SYDNEY – CONTINUOUS- DARK

An abandoned timber and iron wool shed dockside speaks of another time on an eerie, crescent moonlit night. A light blue lantern discreetly glows, hanging from an iron hook.

Armed ARES OMCG spotters patrol building entry / exit points.

 

3 EXT. WOOL SHED – DARK

NSW POLICE SWAT officers peel from the darkness, in formation to surround the shed. Hide. Wait.

 

4 INT. WOOL SHED, MEZZANINE FLOOR – DARK

Detective Sergeants FRANCESCA SALUCCI (29 y.o codename Movie Star) and JONATHAN MCCRAE (39 y.o code name Alpha 9) scope mezzanine floor in full police kit. Hand signals communicate.

Salucci proceeds stage right. McCrae takes stage left overhead bridge.

 

5 INT. WOOL SHED TOWARDS GROUND FLOOR – CONTINUING – DIMLY LIT

Birds eye view. Lights focused on the activity in right side, to rear of shed. A light blue lantern shines at small office space. Sealed cardboard boxes and 20kg bags of coffee beans carried from a small shipping container.

Open boxes contents spill onto the floor … stainless steel cooking equipment … hand guns … boxes of ammo are at stages of re-packing.

CHI YOU CHINESE TRIAD operatives stand aside, at attention and following subtle cues from their DRAGON HEAD, LI WEI (63), who watches, listens and scans the surrounds. Ever alert and unnervingly calm.

 

FRANCESCA (OVER CLOSED COMMS)

Eyes on COLE THE MOLE (45) and BILLY KIDD (56). Ares by 5. Two loaded vans.

Eyes on Li Wei and ….
seven operatives at perimeter.

Copy.

 

SWAT COMMANDER (OVER CLOSED COMMS)

Copy that.

 

FRANCESCA (OVER CLOSED COMMS)

Standby.

 

SWAT COMMANDER (OVER CLOSED COMMS)

Standing by.

 

6 INT. WOOL SHED, CONTINUING – DIMLY LIT

COLE THE MOLE
(clearly unsettled by the presence of Li Wei)

Come on ya cunts. Hurry up.
Stack them legit ones ‘round ‘em.
Make sure ya chock up the back.

 

7 INT. WOOL SHED, SMALL OFFICE WITH WINDOWS INTO THE SHED – LAMP LIT

View from outside of the room. Billy Kidd, ARES SERGEANT AT ARMS and Chi You COUNTERPART seated opposite each other at a small table in office.

Hear the sound of boxes being loaded into the vans. Eerily quiet.

 

8 INT. WOOL SHED MEZZANINE FLOOR – CONTINUING – DARK

Salucci crouches on the upper deck … opposite the van … nervous and sweating … glances in the direction of McCrae … pauses to gather herself. We hear her breathing.

An enormous hook and pulley system with dusty steel chain hanging from lofted ceiling to concrete ground floor. The walkway is narrow here … treacherous with metal bars protruding from the wall at shin, hip and forehead height.

(View from looking over her shoulder) Salucci eyes her options. To move forward means stepping close to the edge. She eyes the rat poo covered handrail. Dislodged rat poo will attract attention.

A glimpse of something in a second room above the office catches her attention. She stills, peering into the room’s dark interior.

 

9 INT. WOOL SHED, SMALL OFFICE WITH WINDOWS INTO THE SHED – LAMP LIT

Hear a metal chair scrape noisily across the concrete floor. It cracks through the rhythmic noise of the boxes being loaded into the van.

Salucci still. Through the internal office window she sees the two deputies rise. OMCG Sergeant at Arms and Chi you shake hands in agreement.

They walk out to the vans.

 

FRANCESCA (OVER CLOSED COMMS)

Rats in the race. All units are go 3,2,1

 

10 EXT. WOOL SHED – DARK

SWAT COMMANDER (OVER CLOSED COMMS)
(motioning forward)

We are go. Go! Go! Go!

 

11 INT. WOOL SHED AT VANS ON GROUND FLOOR – DIMLY LIT

SERGEANT AT ARMS

(silently nods at Cole)

 

COLE THE MOLE

Yea boss. All good. Nice and tight like a virgin’s …

 

12 EXT/INT. WOOL SHED CONTINUING

SWAT units pour into the building. shouting and chaos.

SWAT COMMANDER

Police! Don’t move!

 

13 INT. WOOL SHED, GROUND FLOOR

Li Wei makes eye contact with Salucci on mezzanine level.

 

14 INT. WOOL SHED, MEZZANINE LEVEL – DARK

Salucci runs towards stairs to head him off. Attention caught by a MALE OMCG OPERATIVE BODY slumped in a corner of upstairs room.

BOY (12 yo) stands in dark doorway. He has a mysterious smile and death in his eyes.

 

FRANCESCA

Stop! Police!

 

15 INT. WOOLSHED, MEZZANINE LEVEL, SMALL ROOM – DARK

Boy flicks a prayer card towards her. The card falling in slow motion from the ceiling to land at her feet. Moments of silence as outside chaos noise dims.

Chopper hovering overhead. Spotlight beam shines through small holes in roof into dusty small room. Room is now empty besides Salucci and dead body.

 

JOHNNO (VOICE OVER FRANCESCA ACTION)

Movie Star do you copy?

(Beat)

Movie Star on channel?

(Beat)

Movie Star, do you copy?

(Beat)

Fuck!

 

FRANCESCA

(Slowly picks up card… recognises it as Italian mafia calling card … turns it over in hands … looks around the room … shoves card in her pocket … rejoins operation)

Alpha 9. In pursuit. Rear stairwell.

 

JOHNNO

Hold for support.

FRANCESCA

Fuck no! I’ve almost got him.

 

JOHNNO

Wait for backup Salucci!

 

FRANCESCA
(runs through open door into the back yard of warehouse)

Alright. Alright. He’s fucking gone anyway.

 

16 EXT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – MORNING

Salucci walking through police car park. People making eye contact and nodding. Others look away as she catches their eye.

POLICE OFFICER 1
(walking towards her on his way to parked police car)

Welcome back Salucci!

 

FRANCESCA

Thanks. Nice to be back.

 

POLICE OFFICER 1

We’re all sorry for your loss. It’s a shitty thing to lose a loved one.

 

FRANCESCA
(bows her head slightly and fakes a smile)

Thanks. I appreciate it.

(She straightens her shoulders and keeps walking towards the office. She hears behind her …)

 

POLICE OFFICER 2

Hey, Salucci! Nice ops yesterday. Like clockwork. Bodies in docks … Congratulations.

 

FRANCESCA
(smiles)

Thank you! Was a team effort.

 

(Kitted up 4WD utility speeds into the car park, music blaring from the sound system. Salucci stops to let it pass … it pulls into the vacant park close to where she’s standing.)

 

FRANCESCA(laughing warmly)

You’re such a fricking ringer McCrae. The real deal. Ginger Megs in cowboy boots!

 

JOHNNO

Movie Star! Good fucking morning to you!

 

(They walk slowly towards the police building)

JOHNNO

What happened to you last night?

 

FRANCESCA

After drinks? I went home, had a shower and …

 

JOHNNO

During the ops. You took a long time to respond.

 

FRANCESCA

When?

 

JOHNNO

When you were up in that room. I radioed three times.

 

FRANCESCA

Three times? I responded.

 

JOHNNO

You took your own sweet Mary time about it …

 

FRANCESCA

I was chasing a perp!

 

JOHNNO

Wei got away.

 

FRANCESCA

I know. I’m fucking pissed about that. Why’d you call me back?

 

JOHNNO

I saw the look he gave you.

 

FRANCESCA

God it was like staring cold death in the face. I nearly shit myself.

I almost had him.

If it wasn’t for that upstairs room …

 

JOHNNO

Policing 101. Dead bodies don’t move.

 

FRANCESCA

Well, I didn’t know he was dead, did I?

 

(They pause at the entrance to the police building.)

JOHNNO

Wei knew you were there the whole time. Then he miraculously disappeared.

 

FRANCESCA

What do you wanna say Johnno?

 

JOHNNO

I’m just telling you what I saw, in the sequence I saw it.

People don’t know you like I do … some might think you’re in with the pricks.

 

FRANCESCA

Now you wait a fucking minute. This was my op, based on my intel. We’ve been planning it before dad (swallows hard) … waiting for the right moment. Why the fuck would I let the main perp get away?

 

JOHNNO

Just saying that’s all.

(serious tone)

Don’t fuck me over Francesca. I stuck my neck out for you last time. Nearly got myself charged for the pleasure. I’d hate to think you’re holding out on me now so you can take all the glory.

 

FRANCESCA

You’re an arsehole you know that.

(Salucci marches towards the police building, leaving him standing by the ute.)

 

JOHNNO

Salucci!

You did great yesterday.

(She raises her hand … gives him the middle finger without turning back.)

 

JOHNNO

Oh, come on Salucci, that’s no way to treat your favourite brother in law!

 

FRANCESCA

Fuck off Johnno!

 

17 INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS, INSPECTOR GORDON GOODWOOD’S (65) OFFICE – DAY

Goodwood’s office is an odd combination of framed police awards, certificates and commendations neatly displayed on the wall adjacent the god awful mess that is his desk.

Salucci enters, eyeing a family photograph of three golden haired angels propped up by pottery blob glazed in mud green, marked ‘Pa’.

 

FRANCESCA

You wanted to see me boss?

 

GOODWOOD
(looks up from signing paperwork and over the rim of his silver framed glasses)

Come in detective and shut the door. Take a seat.

 

FRANCESCA

Yes Sir.

 

GOODWOOD

Welcome back Salucci. How are you?

 

FRANCESCA

Good thanks Sir. I think yesterday was a good test. I handled it pretty well, I think.

 

GOODWOOD

Wei got away.

 

FRANCESCA

Yes Sir. He did.

 

GOODWOOD

Francesca, I want to tell you again how sorry I was that you lost your father in such a horrendous way. The department is keen for you to know that any further support you may need, is available to you.

 

FRANCESCA

Thank you Sir. I feel I’m ready to get back to work. But I’ll keep it in mind. I appreciate everyone’s concern.

 

GOODWOOD

Good. I want you to take extended leave.

 

FRANCESCA

Excuse me Sir? Is this because Wei escaped? Sir, I …

 

GOODWOOD

DPP are letting SILVIO DELARNO (76yo) go. I thought you should hear it from me.

 

FRANCESCA

Why would they do that?

 

GOODWOOD

Not enough evidence to make the charges stick.

 

FRANCESCA

Excuse me?

 

GOODWOOD

His age and bad health have contributed.
Also claims he didn’t know CASTELLO (76yo) was holding your FATHER (STEFANO SALUCCI (68yo) hostage on the property.

 

FRANCESCA

That’s bullshit and you know it!

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