Episode 14 - Mousetrap

                               ACT TWO


          EXT. THE MAGIC BOX - DAY (DAY THREE)

          to establish.

          We prelap:

                                          ANYA (V.O.)
                         Rats?


          INT. THE MAGIC BOX - DAY

          ANGLE : ANYA

          concerned countenance.

                                          ANYA
                         You mean, third cousin, once removed
                         from rabbits, rats?

          We CUT TO a shot of the Gang around the table.
          Everyone here except Giles. Amy is in a cage in the
          middle of the table.

                                          BUFFY
                         Uh huh.. and with the big.

                                          XANDER
                              (little nervous)
                         Big? You mean Chihuahua big right?

                                          BUFFY
                         More like Mexico big.

                                          WILLOW
                         It's been all over the news.
                         There've been all these sightings in
                         and around Sunnydale.

                                          XANDER
                              (as if reading a marquee)
                         Giant rats invade Sunnydale. It's
                         like one big, cheesy B-grade movie..
                         emphasis on the cheese.

                                          BUFFY
                         That's not even the half of it. They
                         like talk now.

                                          TARA
                         T-They talk?

                                          BUFFY
                         Yup. It's like someone's dropped us
                         in a Disney movie.. only, without
                         the singing.. and dancing.. and I
                         seriously doubt there's gonna be a
                         cute, yummy, choclate-covered moral
                         message at the centre of all this.

                                          DAWN
                         This is so not normal. This is like
                         far east of normal.

                                          BUFFY
                         No, this is Sunnydale. Normal for
                         this town is like.. giant snakes for
                         graduation.

                                          WILLOW
                         Evil Internet demons who turn into
                         robots.

                                          TARA
                         Dracula and, you know, thralls.

                                          XANDER
                         Double Xander. Creepy.. but funny in
                         retrospect.

                                          ANYA
                         Alternate realities where the vamps
                         have taken over and.. wait, you guys
                         weren't there for that one.

                                          BUFFY
                         This place is definitely gettin' me
                         weiry of the eerie. Some days, I
                         long for just a nice, wholesome crop
                         circle or two.

                                          ANYA
                         So, do we know what these giant
                         nibblers want? Cheese right? Cause I
                         can whip up a nice fondue.

                                          XANDER
                              (a little earnest)
                         All rats are evil. Given the chance,
                         they'll turn on their masters and
                         enslave the human population.
                              (off looks)
                         Not that I've given it much thought
                         or anything.

                                          BUFFY
                         Well, if last night is anything to
                         go by, they're not here to forge a
                         brave new chapter in human/vermin
                         co-existence.

                                          XANDER
                         So, what are we thinking? New
                         species of giant, evil rats? Cause I
                         think we've got the Museum on speed-
                         dial. This critter could finally put
                         this place on the map.. Rattus
                         Sunnydalus.

                                          BUFFY
                         I'm thinking more that our local
                         rats were turned. I mean, have any
                         of you guys seen a normal-sized rat
                         since last night?

          Everyone quietly turns to look at Amy in her cage at
          the middle of the table. A beat.

                                          BUFFY
                         I really gotta plan things through
                         before I try to make a point.

                                          ANYA
                              (re Amy)
                         Yeah, what's with Miss 'I just wanna
                         be different from the crowd' here?

          Willow thinks for a beat, then something occurs to
          her.

                                          WILLOW
                              (to Tara, all excited)
                         Oh! Oh! Amy.. with the floaties.

                                          XANDER
                         You're teaching Amy to swim?

                                          WILLOW
                              (unimpressed)
                         No.

                                          TARA
                         She started floating stuff last
                         night.

                                          BUFFY
                         Floating? We're not talking creepy
                         Linda Blair antics here are we?
                         Cause I don't know any priests
                         who specialise in rat exorcism.

                                          DAWN
                         No, it was really cool.

                                          WILLOW
                         Yeah, you just show her something,
                         tell her to float it, and reward her
                         with a yoghurt drop when she does.
                         Works every time.

                                          BUFFY
                         Wait a minute. So you're saying this
                         thing with Amy is linked with the
                         sudden growth spurts?

                                          WILLOW
                         Amy's not a true rat, so whatever
                         happened last night to turn the
                         other rats half-human must've also
                         caused Amy to regain some of her
                         human attributes.. in this case, her
                         ability to do magic.
                              (a beat, off looks)
                         Hey, if anyone can come up with
                         anything better, I'll be happy to
                         take your calls.

                                          XANDER
                         Great, we've got this whole thing
                         with the General, giant man-eating
                         rats and the much anticipated return
                         of WiccAmy. Doesn't leave much room
                         for an encore.

                                          ANYA
                         So, what do we do?

          A few awkward looks, each Scoob looking to the other
          to start. They eventually all turn to Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                         Well.. I guess.. I mean, it's
                         obvious that we have to start by..
                         um.. doing that thing we always do..
                         at the start.., you know, before we
                         get to that thing we do in the
                         middle.. um..
                              (a beat, then as if an
                              actor forgetting her line)
                         Line?

                                          TARA
                         We need Mr Giles. He's the co-
                         ordinaty guy. He'll know what to do.

                                          XANDER
                         There you go. Plan! That wasn't so
                         hard. We'll get Giles to do all the
                         messy thinking and stuff.
                              (to Buffy)
                         Where is he?

                                          BUFFY
                         I don't know. I left a message on
                         his answering machine. It's totally
                         not like him to sleep on the job.


          INT. RAT'S LAIR/PRISON - DAY

          ANGLE : GILES

          unconscious, lying on a makshift bunk bed.

                                          FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
                         Rupert.. Rupert

          Giles begins to stir. He slowly opens his eyes.

          REVERSE ANGLE : A BLURRY FIGURE

          looking down on him.

                                          GILES
                         Jenny? 

          REVERSE ANGLE : A FEMALE FIGURE

          sitting on a bed opposite. She is all blurred and
          unrecognisable as Giles is still dazed.

                                          FEMALE VOICE
                         Shh. I'm right here.

          Giles slowly clears his head and stares at the figure
          again.

          REVERSE ANGLE : A BLURRY FIGURE

          as we slowly get the figure into focus to reveal
          Sasha, smiling. She sits on a bed about two metres
          across from Giles. We see the two are in some sort of
          cell, metal bars surrounding them. The cell itself is
          in a small, empty room which is sparsely lighted and
          has one door leading out.

                                          GILES
                              (looking around)
                         Where are we?

                                          SASHA
                         Doesn't really matter does it?

          Sasha raises her left arm to show a chain around her
          wrist which leads to a metal hook embedded in the
          floor. Giles notices that he has been similarly
          chained.

                                          SASHA
                         It's not like we're going anywhere.
                              (a beat, then playfully)
                         Do you know your nose twitches when
                         you sleep? It's the cutest thing.

                                          GILES
                         Do you know that I won't hesitate to
                         stake you the moment I see you
                         sleep?

                                          SASHA
                              (appraising Giles)
                         You're a strange one. I mean, most
                         men, once they know who I am.. what
                         I am.. they tend to lose that
                         endearing boyish confidence of
                         theirs. It becomes far too easy. Far
                         too dull. But you..

          Sasha slinks off the bed, gets on the floor and
          playfully prowls towards Giles, as if a cat closing in
          on its prey. Giles watches Sasha approach but does not
          flinch. Sasha gets closer and closer then.. clink. The
          sound of the chain reaching its limit, holding Sasha
          in place. Sasha reaches out with her other hand
          towards Giles, almost touching Giles, inches away from
          his face.

                                          SASHA
                         Don't you know what I can do to you?
                         What I will do to you?

                                          GILES
                         What could you possibly do to me
                         that I would even care about?

          Sasha stares at Rupert strangely, then smiles.

          We hear a door being unlocked. Sasha returns to her
          bed. Hugo enters with another giant white rat. They
          are flanked by two giant brown rats.

                                          HUGO
                         Good day to you both. I trust you
                         had a pleasant journey into night.
                         I'm sorry we couldn't do any better
                         than your current accomodations but
                         we were rather pressed for time.

          Giles and Sasha continue to stare, taking in the
          scene.

                                          HUGO
                         Rupert Giles..
                              (then turning to Sasha)
                         and friend. I'm sorry such a lovely,
                         delicate creature such as yourself
                         had to be caught up in this unseemly
                         mess.

          Sasha smiles, almost flattered.

                                          GILES
                         You have got to be joking.

          Sasha shoots a quick look at Giles, then back at Hugo.

                                          SASHA
                         And who might you be?

                                          GILES
                         A giant, talking rat.

                                          HUGO
                              (to Giles)
                         That I am, and very much more.
                         People call me Hugo. Those people
                         are now dead. You may call me Hugo.

                                          GILES
                         Charming.

          Hugo points to the angry looking white rat next to
          him.

                                          HUGO
                         This is Fink.

                                          GILES
                         You look like a fink.

          Fink snarls angrily and slams his paw into the cage
          angrily.

                                          HUGO
                         Now, now. These people are our
                         guests. We wouldn't want to give our
                         species a bad name now do we? Why
                         don't you wait outside?

          Fink gives Giles one last angry look before exiting.
          Hugo turns back to Giles.

                                          HUGO
                         You'll have to excuse him. His human
                         handlers treated him rather badly,
                         what with all those nasty
                         experiments. It all ended rather
                         badly for him.. and as it turns out,
                         his handlers. He's not like us. We
                         are a more cultured, civilised lot.
                         I'm sure we can communicate without
                         bringing up the long held animosity
                         between our species. Why don't we
                         try this? You forgive us for that
                         unfortunate business with the plague
                         and we'll forgive you for trying to
                         exterminate us all these centuries..
                         that and Michael Bolton.

          Hugo turns to leave.

                                          GILES
                         What exactly do you want?

                                          HUGO
                              (turning back to Giles)
                         Oh, I have what I want.. for now.
                         The rest will soon follow. You'll
                         see. It's going to be a brave new
                         world.

          Sasha and Giles share a look as Hugo exits..


          INT. RAT'S LAIR/OUTSIDE THE PRISON - DAY

          as Hugo exits the prison. Fink comes up to him.

                                          FINK
                         Can we kill them?

                                          HUGO
                         Not yet. Soon.. when it is done.
                         Then, my friend, you can play with
                         them as long as you like.

          Hugo exits off-screen as we look at Fink, evily smile
          on his face.


          EXT. THE MAGIC BOX - DAY

          to establish.


          INT. THE MAGIC BOX - DAY

          We see Anya, Xander, Dawn, Willow and Tara seated
          around the table in deep research mode. Plenty of
          books littered on the table. Willow is on her laptop
          while everyone else browses through books.

                                          ANYA
                              (grumbly)
                         Research.. research. That's all we
                         ever do. I hate going through these
                         musty old books.

                                          DAWN
                         I think it's cool.

                                          ANYA
                         Oh, you're so young.
                              (takes a look at the
                              mountain of books)
                         I mean, I bet you could die from
                         going through these. Think about it.
                         There are all these germs lying
                         dormant for hundreds of years,
                         trapped between the pages of these
                         books until someone decides to look
                         up..
                              (grabs a book and flips to
                              a random page and looks)
                         Eeww.

          Anya shuts the book quickly.

                                          ANYA
                         I don't want to catch the germs from
                         someone who's looked that up.

                                          WILLOW
                              (snarky)
                         Maybe you could spend your time more
                         productively. Oh! I know! You can
                         grab a sherper and a pair of
                         climbing boots and get over that
                         gigantic ego of yours. You might
                         wanna bring some extra oxygen
                         bottles cause I hear the air is
                         pretty thin up there.

                                          ANYA
                         It's easy for you to say, Miss
                         computer gal on her laptop over
                         there. I mean, for all we know, you
                         could be looking at pictures of
                         buxomy models in swimsuits.

                                          WILLOW
                              (disparagingly)
                         Yeah.

          Tara looks up and takes a look over at Willow, raised
          eyebrow.

                                          WILLOW
                              (noticing, panicy)
                         'Yeah' in a totally no way.

          Willow turns the laptop around to show everyone.

                                          WILLOW
                         See. Boring facts and figures.
                              (quickly clarifying)
                         Diagrammy figures, not the stimulaty
                         kind.

                                          DAWN
                         What are you looking up there?

                                          WILLOW
                         Oh. We're guessing that this whole
                         thing's been dipped in some magicy
                         goodness. I mean, rats turning into
                         evily half-human creatures? Let's
                         face it. It's not like
                         transmogrification is a new word in
                         the Scooby lexicon.

                                          XANDER
                         Okay, two words there I'm pretty
                         sure I'll never use in a sentence.

                                          TARA
                         If this is a work of a spell, it's a
                         very powerful one. We're thinking
                         that a talisman is probably
                         involved.

                                          DAWN
                         Talisman?

                                          TARA
                         Uh huh. Certain orbs, amulets and
                         crystals can be used to amplify
                         magical energies. There are some
                         very powerful ones floating around
                         the place.

                                          WILLOW
                         They also leave a distinctive trail,
                         so we could probably work out what
                         it is if we cast a little spell of
                         our own.

          A door-bell rings as Buffy enters the store.

                                          DAWN
                         Buffy!

                                          WILLOW
                         Any luck?

                                          BUFFY
                         Nope. He's not at home and he's not
                         at the Espresso Bar. I spoke to the
                         manager and he said he left at
                         around closing time last night and..

                                          XANDER
                         Oh wait. Say no more. It's obvious!
                         Our Rupert found himself a Ruprette.
                         You need to be a guy to know these
                         things.
                              (off the looks)
                         What? Do I have to paint you guys a
                         mental picture? Cause with Giles,
                         it's gonna have to be in abstract
                         form.

                                          BUFFY
                         Okay Pablo.. If you'd let me
                         finish, I was gonna say that his car
                         is still parked outside the Bar and
                         some people heard scuffling after he
                         left.

                                          XANDER
                         Well, sure, that whole date theory
                         seems a little less likely now.

                                          DAWN
                         Giles is missing?

                                          BUFFY
                         Don't worry Dawn. I'm sure he's
                         okay. We'll find him.
                              (turning back to the rest
                              of the group)
                         Will, Anya, Xander? We'll split up
                         and search the town. He's bound to
                         be somewhere. Tara, stay here with
                         Dawn in case he turns up here.

          Tara nods. Willow, Anya, Xander and Buffy begin to
          head out. Anya leads the way. Suddenly..

          A giant brown rat bursts through the front entrance of
          the store. Anya, standing closest to the rat, freezes.
          Buffy gets into a defensive posture.

          The rat snarls menacingly for a beat, all wild and
          vicious. It then suddenly stands up on its hind legs
          and produces a piece of paper from one of its paws. It
          takes a deep breath, strains hard to read the paper. 

                                          MESSENGER RAT
                              (slowly, having difficulty
                              reading)
                         The great and mighty Hugo, leader of
                         the new order of rats has a message
                         for the one known as the slayer.

          The rat looks up and quickly surveys the room,
          straining to make out the people. He instinctively
          focuses on the closest person, Anya.

                                          MESSENGER RAT
                              (addressing Anya)
                         We have the one known as the
                         watcher. The great and mighty Hugo
                         politely requests the slayer's
                         presence at the Sunnydale Dump
                         tonight at seven to discuss terms
                         for a power-sharing deal. If the
                         slayer fails to comply, we will kill
                         the watcher.

          The rat finishes his speech and puts the paper away.
          He looks up and addreses the group.

                                          MESSENGER RAT
                         I have been told to destroy an item
                         in the shop before I leave to show
                         the seriousness of our intent.

          Reaction shot of the group - rooted to the spot, not
          quite making sense of all this.

          The rat heads over to an expensive looking vase on a
          stand and is about to pick it up when..

                                          ANYA
                         No, wait! Not that. Try the crystal
                         balls over there. They're on sale.

          The rat looks at Anya for a beat, down at the vase,
          then puts it down. He grabs a crystal ball and throws
          it to the ground, shattering it. He snarls, satisfied
          at his work. He promptly leaves the shop. Buffy takes
          a few steps forward and looks out the store.

          Anya takes a look at the shattered fragments at her
          feet, then calling to the departed rat..

                                          ANYA
                         Thank you.

                                          DAWN
                         Well, that was convenient, you know,
                         with the exposition-gram and all.

                                          ANYA
                         Yes, they should all do that. It
                         would save us from all this
                         searching and reading.

                                          TARA
                         What do we do now?

          Buffy turns to face the group, looking a little lost
          and unsure.


          INT. GENERAL'S MANSION - DAY

          We see Harmony skulking around quietly in some large
          room containing a few sleeping vamps. As she tip-toes
          through the room, she quietly counts the number of
          vampires.

                                          HARMONY
                         One potato, two potato, three
                         potato..

          She finishes counting and exits the room to a hallway.
          She produces a piece of paper from a pocket and begins
          to scribble on it with a pen.

          ANGLE : PAPER

          as we see adding a little room to a crude map she has
          drawn on the paper. She draws a few cartoony stick
          figures in the room and adds a few 'zzZZ's for effect.
          She smiles, proud of her little effort, and places the
          map back into her pocket.

          She turns into another hallway and spots a closed
          door. She takes a few furtive looks around and slowly
          steps towards the door. She knocks on the door.

                                          HARMONY
                         Hello? Someone order a pizza? Extra
                         blood, hold the anchovies?

          No response. Harmony nervously reaches for the
          doorknob.

                                          SOLOMON (O.S.)
                         What are you doing here?

          Harmony spins around to see Solomon behind her,
          holding on to a box containing various trinkets.

                                          HARMONY
                              (mortified for a beat,
                              then panicy)
                         Um.. lost.. bathroom?

          Solomon stares hard at Harmony.

                                          HARMONY
                         I mean, I was lost.. not the
                         bathroom, cause that would be
                         silly.. the bathroom being a not-
                         moving object and all.. and me being
                         a completely moving object.. which I
                         will now totally demonstrate.

          Harmony turns and starts to scamper away.

                                          SOLOMON
                         Stop!

          Harmony stops, turns around slowly.. dreading what may
          come.

                                          SOLOMON
                              (nodding the opposite
                              direction)
                         Bathroom's that way.

          Harmony smiles and scampers off the other direction.
          Solomon looks on, looking a little suspicious. After a
          beat, he turns away and heads for the closed door. He
          is about to open it when..

                                          THE GENERAL (O.S.)
                         Solomon.

          Solomon turns to see the General calling him from an
          adjoining chamber.

                                          THE GENERAL
                         Come out here where I can see you.

          Solomon does so, carrying the box with him.

                                          SOLOMON
                         General.

          The General steps closer to Solomon and takes a look
          at the box of trinkets in Solomon's hands.

                                          THE GENERAL
                         Well, what do we have here?

                                          SOLOMON
                         Just a personal project.

                                          THE GENERAL
                              (idly browsing through the
                              box)
                         One of these days, I feel we might
                         need to have a little chat about
                         these personal projects of yours.

                                          SOLOMON
                              (bowing respectfully)
                         Yes General.

                                          THE GENERAL
                         Have you seen Sasha?

                                          SOLOMON
                         She hasn't returned from her
                         feeding?

                                          THE GENERAL
                         Oh, I'm sure she's in some dark,
                         dank place.. sleeping off her feast. 

                                          SOLOMON
                         Shouldn't we find her? We can't
                         afford to have any disruptions this
                         close to the handover.

                                          THE GENERAL
                         She's a big girl. She can look after
                         herself. Besides, I have things well
                         in hand. Things will run just as
                         smoothly without our dear Sasha.

          A vamp enters the chamber. He bows.

                                          VAMPIRE
                         General.

                                          THE GENERAL
                         Yes, what is it?

                                          VAMPIRE
                         There's a creature here who says he
                         has a message for you.

          Two more vamps enter, flanking a giant brown demon-
          rat. The rat looks up at the General and smiles.

                                                             BLACKOUT
                                END OF ACT TWO 


                                                CONTINUE TO ACT THREE