~ JC & The Secret Of The Scrolls ~
by Xerxes


DISCLAIMER: All characters from the show, Xena: Warrior Princess,belong to those that own them. No infringement of copyrights ortrademarks is intended.

All the rest mine Copyright © 1998.

WARNING!: This piece of Fan Fic, being a PG tele-play written as the 2nd season aired, is an Uber Janice and Mel story so expect the usual. A little Action, Adventure, Chases, Fist fights, Escapes, Germans, Trap laden Temples, Thugs, Soldiers, a Volcano and the Xena Scrolls.



 

                    XENA: WARRIOR PRINCESS

                   JANICE COVINGTON AND THE

                    SECRET OF THE SCROLLS
 

    TEASER

    FADE IN

    INT. BANQUET HALL - NIGHT
    Cigar smoke fills the air as an audience of well dressed,
    gray haired, MEN look toward a podium.

    FADE IN TITLE: 'AMERICA 1945'

    JANICE COVINGTON, radiant in a full length evening gown,
    stands at the podium. She nervously looks over the audience.

    Beside Janice stands a display covered in a velvet cloth.

                           JANICE
                  I know some of you gentlemen
                  still find it hard to believe.
                  I know at times I do.

    A ripple of laughter passes through the audience.

                           JANICE(CON'T)
                  But... they are fact. No
                  more a part of myth or legend.
                  (beat) These scrolls my father
                  and I have spent our lives
                  searching for... they are
                  a reality.

    Applause erupts from the audience. A handsome MAN winks
    at Janice. She smiles and holds a hand up, calling for
    silence.

                           JANICE
                  Thank you. Before we go on
                  I must once again apologize
                  for tonight's absence of my
                  partner, Miss Melinda Pappas.
                  (beat) Without her... I know
                  I could have never come this
                  far.

    Janice fidgets with her speech papers. She blushes as a
    murmur passes through the audience.

                           JANICE
                  So gentlemen without further
                  delay, I present you with...
                  The Xena Scrolls.

    Janice pulls the cover from the display. Wild applause
    breaks out in the audience.

    Janice looks over the beautifully decorated XENA SCROLL
    which sits in a small glass display case.

    The crowd stand and continue their applause. Some push forward
    toward the display. Janice steps away from the podium.

    A suited dignitary, HARWOOD, comes toward Janice offering
    his hand, which she takes.

                           HARWOOD
                  Well done. Harry would be
                  proud.

                           MAN(OS)
                  That he most certainly
                  would.

    Janice and Harwood turn toward the deep voice. A tall, muscular,
    well dressed MAN, walks toward them slowly clapping.

                           JANICE
                  Alex Benton. And I thought
                  the invitations were for
                  honored and distinguished
                  guest's.

    ALEX BENTON plays with his mustache then smiles at Janice.

                           BENTON
                  That being the case, I would
                  ask the same of you Miss
                  Covington. (beat) So tell
                  me, how does it feel to
                  finally have your so cherished
                  credibility?

                           JANICE
                  Certainly a whole lot better
                  than having the reputation
                  of someone like yourself.
                  Wouldn't you agree?

    Janice gives Alex a smile.

                           BENTON
                  In days past I would not
                  think to hesitate. But, I'm
                  now happy to say, those days
                  are far behind me.... as
                  they are your father.

                           JANICE
                          (coolly)
                  Don't you ever... ever speak
                  of my father.

                           BENTON
                  Come, come Miss Covington,
                  surely you're not still
                  holding a grudge?

                           JANICE
                  As sure as I know you aren't
                  here to offer your congratulations...
                  or condolences.

                           BENTON
                  Unfortunately no. Though
                  if they ever manage to be
                  authenticated by a scholar
                  of some standing, my
                  congratulations will be
                  forwarded to both you and
                  Miss Pappas. (beat) My
                  congratulations and my
                  respect

                           JANICE
                  Your respect, I can't imagine
                  anyone wanting such an odious
                  thing. Now if you please, I
                  have to be leaving, the scrolls
                  await my attention.

    Janice and Harwood walk past Benton. He turns and watches
    Janice, smiling to himself.

    INT. UNIVERSITY BUILDING - STUDY HALL - NIGHT
    A single lamp casts a dim light over the large tables, books,
    maps, world globes and equipment strewn throughout the room.

    MELINDA PAPPAS looks over a dirty, dusty SCROLL, which sits
    atop a table. Her gloved hands very carefully unravel the
    scroll.

                           MELINDA
                  Oh yes... yes this will do
                  nicely.

    A young assistant, BARRY, walks into the room, his arms
    full of equipment.

                           BARRY
                        (excitedly)
                  You've found something?

    Mel traces a finger across the scroll.

                           MELINDA
                  Another one mentioning Xena.
                  Here, see.

    Barry looks around for somewhere to put down his equipment.
    He gives up and looks over Mel's shoulder.

                           MELINDA
                  There. Do you see it?

    A loud knock sounds at the door.

                           MELINDA
                  That'll be Janice. Can ya
                  get it?

                           BARRY
                  Ah... sure.

    Barry again looks around for somewhere to put his equipment.
    He gives up and heads from the room as Mel intently continues
    looking over the scroll.

                           MELINDA
                  What's this?

    Again Mel runs her finger along the scroll as the sound of
    the door slamming echoes throughout the room.

                           MELINDA
                  Quickly Barry, come look
                  at this. I think this could
                  be the one!

                           MAN(OS)
                  The one what madam?

    Mel turns around. Two MEN, one thick set, somewhat resembling
    a weasel, WOLFGANG, the other a rotund fellow, EICHINGER,
    enter the room.

                           MELINDA
                  Barry?

                           WOLFGANG
                  Will not be joining us I'm
                  afraid. He has no business
                  here.

                           MELINDA
                  Who are you? What do you
                  want?

                           WOLFGANG
                  Yes introductions of course,
                  how rude of me. I am business
                  man. A representative to
                  be truthful.

                           MELINDA
                  A representative of who?

                           WOLFGANG
                  Not a who, a what. I represent
                  those who dearly wish to
                  obtain the scrolls. Ms Sasha
                  Verlieh and other interested
                  parties.

    Wolfgang looks over the messy room.

                           WOLFGANG
                  The scrolls you have them
                  here... yes?

                           MELINDA
                  No, there is nothing for you
                  here.

    Wolfgang takes a step toward Mel and smiles.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Please, do not play the fool
                  Miss Pappas. You have something
                  that, to my clients, are of
                  the up most importance. (beat)
                  For the scrolls, I have been
                  given license to offer more
                  than you can possibly refuse.

                           MELINDA
                  The scrolls aren't... they're
                  not for sale.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Forgive me, you mis-understand
                  Miss Pappas. Let me explain
                  this clearly, so you know
                  exactly what is at stake. It
                  is not money I offer you.

                           MELINDA
                  Then... what?

                           WOLFGANG
                  Your life.

    EXT. UNIVERSITY BUILDING - NIGHT
    Janice exits a cab and walks toward a large university
    building.

    INT. UNIVERSITY BUILDING - CORRIDOR - NIGHT
    Janice uncomfortably makes her way along the dimly lit
    corridor. She stops before a large door.

    Janice looks around the corridor then lifts the hem of her
    dress. She fetches a small purse from the elastic of her
    suspenders.

    Janice opens and goes through her purse.

                           JANICE
                  Damm keys, where are you?

    Janice pulls a set of keys from her purse. She puts them
    into the door lock. The door swings open.

                           JANICE
                  Melinda?

    INT. UNIVERSITY BUILDING - STUDY HALL - NIGHT
    Janice looks over the overturned tables, chairs, book cases...
    until her gaze finds Melinda, spread out on the floor, blood
    running from her head.

                           JANICE
                  Mel!

    Janice drops her keys, moves to Mel and cradles her head
    in her arms.

                           JANICE
                  Oh god please let her wake
                  up... Mel!

    Melinda slowly opens her eyes.

                           MELINDA
                           (weakly)
                  Janice.

                           JANICE
                  Mel what happened? Who...
                  who did this to you?

    Mel brings a hand to her head feeling her wound.

                           MELINDA
                  Men Janice.

                           JANICE
                  Men? What men?

    FADE OUT

             END TEASER

             ACT ONE

    FADE IN

    INT. CAR - NIGHT
    Janice, in khaki pants and leather jacket, Melinda in a
    distinguished dress, a small bandage upon her forehead, sit
    in the back of the speeding car.

    Harwood, holding a small rectangular wooden box, sits beside
    the driver.

                           JANICE
                  I won't let them! I've,
                  we've worked to hard!

                           MELINDA
                  But Janice doing this
                  could cost us our grant.

                           HARWOOD
                  Yes, let them proper
                  authorities handle it
                  Janice.

                           JANICE
                  They were never able to
                  handle Verlieh and her
                  associates before. What
                  makes you think they can
                  now?

    Janice turns to Mel.

                           JANICE(CON'T)
                  And without the scrolls we
                  have no grant. I have nothing.

    A look of quiet shock comes over Mel as Harwood reluctantly
    holds before Janice the small wooden box.

                           HARWOOD
                  Just be careful Janice. These
                  scrolls, they have a power
                  over people... like none
                  I've seen before.

                           JANICE
                  I know what I'm doing.

                           HARWOOD
                  Janice, you saw the result
                  this obsession had on your
                  father. (beat) Don't let
                  yourself go.

    An uncomfortable silence comes over the group as Janice
    takes the box.

                           MELINDA
                  And how are we going to find
                  her? For all ya know they
                  could have taken the scrolls
                  to china.

                           JANICE
                  No, Verlieh only does business
                  where the money is, namely
                  Europe. (beat) Germany to
                  be precise.

                           MELINDA
                  She works for the Nazi's?
                  (beat) You... you want us to
                  go strolling into the lion's
                  den!?

                           JANICE
                  Only as a last resort. We
                  won't have to, at least not
                  while we have this.

    Janice flips open the lid on the wooden box. A single scroll
    sits in the case. They all look over the scroll.

                           JANICE(CON'T)
                  We'll start where it's a
                  little safer, I've got a few
                  connections and where this
                  might arouse some interest.

    Janice snaps the lid shut. She glances past Melinda out
    of the window. Melinda and Harwood follow her glance.

    They all watch a plane land on a distant air strip.

    EXT. AIRPORT - NIGHT
    The car comes to a halt. A door opens and Janice swings
    a foot out above the tarmac.

    EXT. GREECE - TRAIN STATION - DAY
    Janice sets it down on a platform. She walks from a train
    carriage into blazing sunshine.

    Janice puts on her Fedora as Mel emerges from the train.

    A wiry PORTER drops two suitcases at their feet, Janice
    flips the porter a coin. He catches it and hurries off.

    Janice and Mel pick up their cases and walk along the
    platform.

                          JANICE
                        (playfully)
                  Greece. You know Mel, I can't
                  put my finger on it, but for
                  some strange reason this place
                  always seems to remind me of...

                           MELINDA
                        (interrupting)
                  Home?
                         (playfully)
                  I know, I quite often get that
                  same feeling. (beat) So what
                  does this contact of yours
                  look like?

    Janice smiles wryly to herself.

                           JANICE
                  I guess like any other
                  assistant museum curator.
                  Who did do you expect...
                  Valentino?

                           MELINDA
                  Anyone except another old,
                  tweed suited, bespectacled
                  fool. Janice ya just know
                  how I hate their...

    Janice and Melinda pass a large group of soldiers. One wolf
    whistles at Melinda.

                           MELINDA
                           (flatly)
                  Their attention.

     Janice turns and gives the soldiers an icy glare.

                           JANICE
                  She's with me boys.

    A WOMAN'S laugh is heard OS.

                           WOMAN(OS)
                  Janice Covington?

                           JANICE
                  Who wants to know?

    Janice and Melinda turn and look over a tall athletic,
    blond, WOMAN, dressed in a skirt and blouse.

                           WOMAN
                  Your contact miss Covington.
                  I'm Helena Redman. Nice to
                  meet you.
                        (playfully)
                  I see your still attracting
                  all the wrong type of attention.

    Melinda moves to Janice's side.

                           JANICE
                           (wryly)
                  But for all the right reasons.

    Helena looks over Melinda.

                           HELENA
                  Then I take it you are Melinda
                  Pappas. Helena Redman. You
                  had a pleasant journey?

                           MELINDA
                  Pleasant is hardly the word
                  I'd use. I've lost count the
                  number of times we were
                  stopped for inspections and
                  what not.

                            HELENA
                  I'm sorry to hear that. Things,
                  as you can imagine, have been
                  quite disorganized around here.
                  If you'd like to follow me, I
                  have a car waiting and I think
                  you'll find your room more
                  than adequate.

    Janice and Melinda pick up their cases and walk with Helena.

                           JANICE
                  So Helena, how have things
                  been in your part of the
                  world? The museum getting
                  back on track?

                           HELENA
                  Believe me I'd like to say
                  yes. We seem to have had
                  about about as interesting
                  a time as you.

                           MELINDA
                  Why what ever do you mean?

                           HELENA
                  That you aren't the only ones
                  with ancient Greek artifacts
                  going missing.

    Janice and Melinda give Helena a sideways glance as they
    walk from the platform.

    INT. TRAIN STATION - DAY
    People, soldiers, station assistants mill throughout the
    stations checking area.

    A TELEPHONE RECEIVER is picked up by a dirty HAND. A coin
    is inserted into the pay phone as in the BG Janice, Melinda
    and Helena walk through the crowd.

    The wiry Porter lifts the receiver to his ear and intently
    watches Janice, Melinda and Helena exit the train station.

                           PORTER
                  Yes operator, get me the
                  following number.

    INT. CHATEAU - BALLROOM - DAY
    A HAND places a phone receiver down.

    Wolfgang walks throughout the huge room that is littered
    with old books, stone tablets and paintings. He stops before
    a large table on which is spread out The Xena Scrolls.

    Some overlap each other, others are placed together, somewhat
    looking like a giant scroll. Wolfgang eyes the empty scroll
    sized space in the center of the table.

                           WOLFGANG
                  She's here, just as I said
                  she would.

    He looks up to the back of a tall, muscular, well dressed
    MAN, who stands before a huge map of Greece.

    Red lines, circles and X's mark the map.

                           MAN
                  You have someone following
                  her?

                           WOLFGANG
                  That and more. You needn't
                  worry. The scrolls... 'all'
                  of the scrolls will be yours.

    The man slashes a line through one of the red circles drawn
    on the map.

                           MAN
                        (angrily)
                  Was exactly what you said
                  when I inquired whether
                  you were capable of doing
                  this job.

                           WOLFGANG
                  And we still are. (beat)
                  Ms Verlieh has now taken
                  a personal interest in
                  their acquisition. There
                  will be no more mistakes.

                           MAN
                  I hope so. My superior is
                  an impatient man. He will
                  put up with no more delays.
                  (beat) I need all the scrolls.
                  Without even one the rest
                  are useless!

    Wolfgang starts toward the door.

                           MAN(CON'T)
                  Which just so happens to be
                  the fate that will befall
                  your legs... should you fail
                  again.

    Wolfgang momentarily halts... then continues from the room.

    EXT. PLAZA - DAY
    Janice, holding the scroll case, Melinda and Helena walk
    through a crowded plaza that is filled with soldiers, people
    and a restaurant which has an open air table arrangement.

                           HELENA
                  The museum isn't much further.
                  As for the last time I saw
                  the parchment, that was three
                  days ago.

                           JANICE
                        (to Melinda)
                  About the time the scrolls
                  were taken.

                           HELENA
                  We've had it in our possession
                  for years now... but never
                  experienced anything like
                  this, even while under
                  occupation.

                           JANICE
                  Do you have any idea why
                  anyone would want it?

                           MELINDA
                  And who would want it.
                  Ancient Greek isn't exactly
                  the easiest language to
                  translate.

                           HELENA
                  I'm afraid I have no answers
                  for you on both accounts. All
                  we ever knew of it was the
                  parchment was of an ancient
                  Greek origin that came from
                  a ruin somewhere in...

                           JANICE
                  Macedonia?

                           HELENA
                  Yes, come to think of it,
                  that was it.

                           JANICE
                  Now why doesn't that exactly
                  surprise me.

    Helena leads Janice and Melinda into the museum.

    INT. MUSEUM - DISPLAY ROOM - DAY
    Helena leads Janice and Melinda through a display room that
    is filled with beautiful artifacts of various periods and
    designs.

    They stop before a large display. An empty pew stands within
    a Greek exhibit that consists of old pots, dinars and a few
    items of clothing, including an odd looking faded green BGSB.

    Melinda points to the BGSB.

                           MELINDA
                  Just look at that thing. Can
                  ya imagine the type of the
                  person that wore that. It's
                  so...

                           HELENA
                  Small?

                           MELINDA
                  Green. No fashion sense what
                  so ever.

                           JANICE
                  Doesn't look that bad to me.

                           MELINDA
                  To someone with a taste in
                  khaki and leather it wouldn't.

    Melinda looks down on Janice.

                           JANICE
                         (to Helena)
                  This is where you kept it?

                           HELENA
                  That's right. It was moved,
                  but only on the very rarest
                  of occasions.

    Helena gives Janice and Melinda a few dog eared B&W PHOTOS.

                           HELENA
                  This is, partly, what it
                  looked like. These photos
                  are unfortunately nearly
                  all the reference material
                  we now have.

    Janice shakes her head in disappointment.

                           JANICE
                  These are just bits and
                  pieces. Fragments.

                           HELENA
                  It is baffling. For the life
                  of me I still can't understand
                  why anyone would want it.

                           JANICE
                  These mean nothing.

    Janice slaps the photo's on top of a glass display case.

                           MELINDA
                  Or everything!

                           HELENA
                  You've got something?

                           MELINDA
                  Just a little. They're hard
                  to read but I can make out
                  a few lines in this one.

    Melinda adjusts her glasses.

                           MELINDA
                  And the scrolls shall reveal
                  the way. Let all come to the
                  temple and feast upon desire.
                  For beyond the mortal shell
                  is all that we seek. To step
                  beyond the shadow of life
                  with the power to create, shape
                  and... and destroy the destiny
                  of all.

    All three stare intently stare at the photo.

    EXT. STREET - DAY
    Two CARS hurriedly stop. Wolfgang and four large MEN step
    from the vehicles and make their way through the plaza.

    INT. MUSEUM - GREEK EXHIBIT - DAY
    Janice and Helena look over the scroll which sits in its
    case.

    Melinda lays her photos upon a glass top cabinet, together
    with the others.

                           HELENA
                  A Xena scroll?

                           MELINDA
                  The last Xena scroll.

                           JANICE
                  Mel, you're sure you've
                  never come across anything
                  like this before?

                           MELINDA
                  Absolutely. Though...

                           JANICE
                  What?

                           MELINDA
                  There are so many that
                  still need translation. So
                  far all I've come across
                  are Gabrielle's stories, and
                  so many of those mention
                  temples. (beat) Perhaps
                  there is more to the Xena
                  scrolls than we realize.

                           HELENA
                  I'd say most definitely.

                           JANICE
                  Helena, you said the parchment
                  was only moved on special
                  occasions.

                           HELENA
                  Yes, that's right.

                           JANICE
                  Would any of those occasions
                  have been to study it?

                           HELENA
                  Several times if I recall.

                           MELINDA
                  Someone was translating it?

                           HELENA
                  Trying to. Gave up not long
                  after he started. I don't
                  think he ever got very far.

    Janice snaps shut the scroll case as Melinda starts piecing
    the photos together, somewhat like a jigsaw puzzle.

                           MELINDA
                  He?

    Melinda doesn't look up from the photos.

                           HELENA
                  Yes... a professor of some
                  renown... I think?

                           JANICE
                  Do you remember his name?

                           HELENA
                  Not off the top of my head,
                  though I'm sure it's in our
                  files. Would you like it?

                           JANICE
                  Please. Anything this professor
                  learned may come in handy.

    Helena and Janice start to walk from the room as Melinda
    intently continues her photo reconstruction.

                           JANICE
                         (to Melinda)
                  Coming?

    Melinda's concentration is broken. She looks around the
    room, her gaze finally coming to Janice.

                           MELINDA
                  Yes, yes of course. Just
                  give me a minute.

    Helena and Janice exit the room as Melinda continues
    playing with the photos

    EXT. MUSEUM - DAY
    Wolfgang and the four MEN make there way into the museum.

    INT. MUSEUM - OFFICE - DAY
    Janice looks out the window into the plaza as Helena pulls
    a file from a cabinet.

                           HELENA
                  Here we are.

    Helena opens and goes through the file.

                           HELENA
                  I believe a Professor Benton
                  was his name.

    Janice turns on Helena.

                           JANICE
                  Alex Benton!?

                           HELENA
                  That was him, yes. Ring a
                  bell does he?

    Janice places the scroll case upon a desk as Helena hands
    her the file.

                           JANICE
                  Unfortunately more than that.
                  I... we, my father and me...
                  we had more than a few
                  unpleasant encounters with
                  him.

                           HELENA
                  Why would he have any interest
                  in our Greek parchment?

                           JANICE
                  I don't know. What bothers
                  me even more is that research
                  was 'never' his way of doing
                  things.

    INT. MUSEUM - GREEK EXHIBIT - DAY
    Melinda looks over the assembled photos which now vaguely
    resemble the parchment whole.

                           MELINDA
                  Oh my! Janice take a look
                  at this.

    A shadow falls over Melinda.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice?

    Melinda spins around. WOLFGANG and two heavy set men
    stand over her.

    Melinda glances at the two men which stand at the rooms
    exit then at Wolfgang.

                           WOLFGANG
                  We will have to stop meeting
                  like this madam Pappas.

    FADE OUT

             END ACT ONE

             ACT TWO

    FADE IN

    INT. MUSEUM - GREEK EXHIBIT - DAY
    Melinda looks around. She starts left, then right, no
    where to go.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Bring her to me.

    Melinda backs toward the Greek exhibit. The MEN close in
    as Melinda is stopped by the exhibits rope barrier.

    One of the MEN draws a small rubber batten from his jacket
    as Melinda looks around in despair.

    THUD. Melinda's glasses hit the floor. A lens cracks. Her
    limp body is dragged from the room by the four men, Wolfgang
    leading the way.

    INT. MUSEUM - OFFICE - DAY
    Janice hands Helena the file. She proceeds to put it away.

                           JANICE
                        (worriedly)
                  I tell you she should have
                  been right behind me.

    Helena closes and locks the file.

                           HELENA
                  Don't worry she probably
                  has just gotten lost. It's
                  a big place this. You head
                  back to the exhibit and
                  see if she's there. I'll
                  have a look around. Don't
                  worry she won't have gotten
                  far.

                           JANICE
                       (sarcastically)
                  Who's worried.

    Janice leaves the room. Helena moves to window and watches
    as Melinda is dragged from the museum by Wolfgang and his
    cohorts.

    Helena smiles to herself as she looks over the scroll
    case sitting on the desk.

    INT. MUSEUM - GREEK EXHIBIT - DAY
    Janice kneels down and picks up Mel's glasses.

                           JANICE
                  Mel?

    Janice stands and looks over the glasses as Helena enters
    the room.

                           HELENA
                  Well she isn't in...

    Helena notices Melinda's cracked glasses.

                           HELENA
                  What... what happened here?

    Janice glances at the glasses then the Greek exhibit. A
    look of surprise comes over Janice.

                           JANICE
                  Oh no... not again! It
                  couldn't have!?

    Janice, pocket's the glasses, spins on her heels and runs
    from the room.

                           HELENA
                  Again, what again?

    EXT. PLAZA - DAY
    Janice and Helena run from the museum into the plaza.

    Janice frantically looks over the people milling throughout
    the plaza.

                           HELENA
                  What are you doing!?

                           JANICE
                  Looking for Xena. I, I mean
                  Melinda.

                           HELENA
                  Xena?

    Janice looks at Helena.

                           JANICE
                  It's a long story.

                           HELENA
                  And a complicated one, I'll
                  bet.

    Janice looks over the plaza.

                           JANICE
                  I'll go this way. If you
                  find her she may seem a
                  little out of sorts, not
                  herself. Just stay out of
                  her way, please.

    Helena casts Janice a confused look as she runs into
    the plaza.

    EXT. PLAZA - DAY
    Janice half running, half walking through the people,
    looks in all directions at once.

                           JANICE
                  Melinda! (beat) Xena?

    Janice does a 360 looking in all directions at once. The
    people in the plaza cast strange glances her way.

                           JANICE
                  Melinda Pappas!

    Janice moves further on through the plaza. She stops
    before the restaurant.

                           JANICE
                  Oh Mel where are you?!

                           WOLFGANG(OS)
                  She is safe.

    Janice turns around. Seated before her at a restaurant
    table is WOLFGANG. He brings a glass to his lips and drinks.

    Janice moves opposite him.

                           WOLFGANG
                  But for how much longer is
                  up to you Miss Covington.

                           JANICE
                  You're one of Verlieh's,
                  aren't you. If you so much
                  as touch her...

                           WOLFGANG
                        (interrupting)
                  We have no such intention
                  Janice... at least not at
                  this moment. (beat) It was
                  lucky she did not have the
                  scroll upon her person. Who
                  knows what nasty accident
                  might have befallen her.

                           JANICE
                  Why do you want the scrolls?

                           WOLFGANG
                  In your current state I think
                  that is a matter you should
                  least be concerning yourself
                  with. Give it to me.

    An uncomfortable silence comes between them.

                           JANICE
                  I don't have it.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Then you will get it, and
                  quickly.

                           JANICE
                  It'll take a little time.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Time is a thing none of us
                  have! Especially your precious
                  Melinda Pappas.

    Wolfgang passes a piece of paper toward Janice, who takes it.

                           WOLFGANG
                  If you arrive late, she
                  dies. If you arrive with
                  anyone but yourself, she
                  dies. If you arrive
                  without the scroll...

                           JANICE
                  She dies.

                           WOLFGANG
                  No, you both will. (beat)
                  Till this evening then.

    Wolfgang stands and leaves. Janice watches him walk through
    the plaza, out of sight. A waiter leaves a bill on the table.

    INT. HOTEL ROOM - DUSK
    The scroll case sits on a bed. A suitcase is roughly dumped
    beside it.

    Janice opens her suitcase and pulls out a WHIP which she
    fastens to her belt.

                           JANICE
                  Just give me twelve hours
                  Helena. If you must, then
                  call army intelligence.
                  (beat) If I haven't contacted
                  you by then... you'll be
                  able to call whoever you
                  want. It won't make any
                  difference to us.

                           HELENA
                  Why then are you going
                  along with this? Especially
                  when you know it is a trap.

                           JANICE
                  It may be the only chance
                  I have... to get back
                  Melinda and the scrolls.

                           HELENA
                  Be careful Janice. I know
                  from first hand experience,
                  this Verlieh, she's more
                  than a tough customer. (beat)
                  Do take care.

    Janice pulls a GUN from her suitcase and weights it in her
    hands. She turns to Helena.

                           JANICE
                  Don't I always.

    EXT. PARK - DUSK
    The sun sits on the horizon as Janice walks through a park.
    A couple neck. She stops and looks down at the scroll case.

    Janice looks up as WOLFGANG and EICHINGER approach her.

                           EICHINGER
                  Miss Covington?

    Janice looks over Eichinger as he moves behind her.

                           WOLFGANG
                  Miss Covington come with
                  us.

    EXT. HILLS - NIGHT
    An open topped STAFF CAR winds its way along a tree lined
    road.

    The car enters into a straight stretch of road. In the
    distance sits a lone CHATEAU.

    INT. CHATEAU - BALLROOM - NIGHT
    Eichinger leads Janice into the large ballroom. Wolfgang
    follows, holding Janice's gun and whip.

                           WOLFGANG
                  You will not be needing
                  these.

    Janice walks throughout the room. She looks over the old
    books, stone tablets and paintings.

    Awe comes over Janice as she stops before a large table on
    which is spread The Xena Scrolls.

                           MAN(OS)
                  The Xena Scrolls.

    Janice turns to Alex Benton who stands in the door way. He
    takes a step toward Janice.

                           BENTON
                  Bar one.

                           JANICE
                  And your collection will
                  be staying that way, until
                  I know she's alive.

                           BENTON
                  I assure you she is alive.
                  Alive... but in the most
                  capable of hands. (beat)
                  The scroll.

                           JANICE
                  Why? Why is it so important?
                  They're just stories.

                           BENTON
                  And so much more.

    Benton walks around the scroll littered table. He motions
    to them.

                           BENTON
                  'Stories are meant to be
                  told, stories tell us who
                  we are'. A young Gabrielle
                  wrote that, and truer words
                  have never been written.
                  (beat) But Janice it's what's
                  written between the lines
                  that makes the scrolls so
                  important.

                           JANICE
                  And what is written between
                  the lines?

                           BENTON
                  Myth, history, speculation,
                  fact. (beat) Let me tell you
                  story Janice.

    Benton moves to a pew on which sits an old parchment.

                           BENTON
                  A story of a parchment that
                  'also' chronicled a story
                  of a warrior and bard. A
                  parchment and the promise
                  it contained.

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  Promise?

                           BENTON
                  A Greek parchment that holds
                  the key to deciphering the
                  scrolls.

    Janice turns to Benton.

                           JANICE
                  That the scrolls would reveal
                  ... the way.

                           BENTON
                  A precise location of The
                  Temple of the Gods Janice.
                  In which lies ultimate power.

                           JANICE
                  To create, shape and destroy
                  the destiny of all.

                           BENTON
                  For beyond the mortal shell
                  is all that we seek. (beat)
                  A person with qualities of
                  perfection. The perfect
                  specimen Janice. It's finally
                  within our grasp!

                           JANICE
                  You don't mean... the Aryan!?
                  (beat) Benton I thought it
                  impossible that even 'you'
                  could sink so low.
                        (to herself)
                  The Nazi's!

                           BENTON
                  Are as I am, doing it for
                  the greater good. And when
                  the Aryan become a reality...

                           JANICE
                       (interrupting)
                  Hitler's remaining armies...

                           BENTON
                       (interrupting)
                  Hitler's armies made up of
                  no less than perfection.

                           JANICE
                  Will march over the face
                  of the earth.

                           BENTON
                  Firstly to turn the tide...
                  then unopposed. (beat) Now
                  you see why the scrolls
                  are so very important.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  Janice!

    Janice looks over Melinda who stands in the doorway. Helena
    stands beside her, holding a pistol to Melinda's temple.

                           JANICE
                  Helena?

                           HELENA
                  Please, call me by my
                  professional name, Miss
                  Verlieh. (beat) Once
                  again Covington your most
                  prized possession is mine
                  to do with as I wish.

    SASHA cocks the weapon.

                           SASHA
                  As you would have by now
                  deduced, no one will be
                  coming for you Covington.
                  Give him the scroll.

    Janice looks over Melinda, then the scroll case.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice please!

    Janice closes her eyes and throws the scroll case to
    Benton.

    Sasha pushes Melinda toward Janice. She catches her.

                           MELINDA
                  I'm sorry.

                           BENTON
                  Janice, it is truly uncanny,
                  even as you are so close to
                  joining him in the afterlife,
                  you do 'so' remind me of
                  your father. Obsessive to
                  the point of stupidity. And
                  always surrounding yourself
                  with the weakest of women.

    EXT. RIVER - PIER - DAWN
    The Chateau stands in the distance as the sun peaks over
    the horizon.

    Janice and Melinda are marched onto a pier by Wolfgang,
    who holds Janice's whip, and Eichinger. They are roughly
    halted.

                           MELINDA
                  Well Janice it looks like
                  this expedition is going
                  to cost us a little more
                  than our grant.

    Janice looks over a small boat moored to the pier. She
    pulls Mel's glasses from her pocket.

                           JANICE
                  Here.

    Melinda glances down at her beaten glasses then at Wolfgang
    who uncoils the whip and approaches her.

                           MELINDA
                         (worriedly)
                  At this point in time
                  Janice I'm not so sure
                  I want them.

    INT. CHATEAU - BALLROOM - DAWN
    Sasha looks over the scroll littered table as Benton, a
    small notebook and pen in his hands, moves between the
    parchment and the scrolls.

                           BENTON
                        (stammering)
                  To walk with me. (beat)
                  Beneath the mountain with
                  a peak none can ascend...
                  between rivers of fire lay...
                  the temple of the gods.

    Benton scribbles on his pad. He turns toward the map of
    Greece, a look of exhilaration on his face.

                           BENTON
                  That's it. It has to be
                  there!

    He encircles an area on the map.

                           BENTON
                  Sasha, alert the men! Get
                  the equipment loaded. We
                  have a temple to desecrate.

                           SASHA
                  And what of Covington and
                  Pappas? Shall they be disposed
                  of?

                           BENTON
                  You needn't worry about
                  Covington. She will soon
                  be suffering quite an
                  untimely fall from grace.

    Benton gives Sasha a devilish smile.

    FADE OUT

             END ACT TWO

             ACT THREE

    FADE IN

    EXT. RIVER - BOAT - DAWN
    Janice and a squirming Melinda, lashed back to back by
    Janice's whip, sit in a small boat.

    Janice watches the pier recede into the distance.

                           JANICE
                  By the gods this is tight.

                           MELINDA
                           (wryly)
                  They certainly don't have
                  your touch.

                           JANICE
                  Mel, this is hardly the
                  time. Now help me out of
                  this. Can you reach the
                  knot to your left? I can
                  only grab it with one hand.

    The sound of fast running water echoes throughout the
    overhanging trees lining the river.

    Mel's left HAND feels over the whip. It stops over a knot.

                           MELINDA
                  Barely.

    A hand grips Melinda's.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice, I thought you said
                  this wasn't the time!?

                           JANICE
                  For that it isn't! For getting
                  out of here it is.

    The boat drifts quickly along the river. The sound of
    running water grows louder.

    Frustration, concentration, pass over Janice as she works
    away at her bonds.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  Janice?

                           JANICE
                  Keep it up Mel. Where almost
                  there.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  I hope so. (beat) But I really
                  do wish you hadn't given me
                  my glasses.

                           JANICE
                  Your glasses? Why?

                           MELINDA
                  If it's all the same to you
                  Janice, the waterfall before
                  us, I'd rather not be able
                  to see.

                           JANICE
                  Waterfall!?

                           MELINDA
                  And the rocks!

    The boat slams into a rock. Janice and Mel are thrown about
    as, through a crack in the bow, water leaks into the boat.

    The boat very quickly drifts toward the falls as Janice
    looks around in desperation.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice we're sinking!

    Janice pulls an arm free from her bonds as the bow tips
    over the falls.

                           MELINDA
                  And falling!

                           JANICE
                  Hold on Mel!

    As Janice and Mel disappear over the falls the WHIP
    catches a branch of an overhanging tree.

    Janice, whip in one hand, Melinda in the other, looks down
    on the huge wall of water beneath them.

    Pieces of boat float at the base of the waterfall.

    EXT. FOREST - DAWN
    A dripping wet Janice and Melinda silently creep through
    the forest. The Chateau looms into view.

                           MELINDA
                  Shouldn't we be heading
                  away from that place?

                           JANICE
                  Not if we're to get our
                  scrolls.

    Janice peers out from behind a tree as Benton, holding a
    leather satchel, and Sasha, flanked a Wolfgang, walk from
    the Chateau.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  What is it? What do you
                  see?

    Janice pulls Melinda along side her.

                           JANICE
                  Trouble... and plenty
                  of it.

    They look over the Chateau forecourt in which stand two open
    topped STAFF CARS, a large 3-TON TRUCK, an old battered LORRY
    and a JEEP, which a filthy mechanic busily works at.

    Two German soldiers stand guard as four load the rear of
    the truck with crates, shovels, and assorted equipment.

                           JANICE
                  Looks like someone's on the
                  move.

                           MELINDA
                  Yes, but where are they going?

    Four soldiers file into canopy covered rear of the truck
    as two enter the cabin. The truck roars to life.

    Benton, Sasha, and Wolfgang take their place in a staff car.

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  My god. He must have found
                  it.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice we have...

                           JANICE
                       (interrupting)
                  We have to stop him.

                           MELINDA
                  No. (beat) We don't.

    Janice turns to Melinda.

                           MELINDA
                  I'm scared Janice. (beat)
                  Maybe it's about time we
                  did let the proper people
                  handle this?

                           JANICE
                  And give up everything we've
                  worked for? All everyone has
                  worked these last five years
                  for? No, we've come to far
                  to let it all slip away. Mel
                  this has become more than
                  a simple search for missing
                  scrolls.

                           MELINDA
                  It's truly has become your
                  obsession... and I'm not
                  sure I understand it.

                           JANICE
                  Well understand this, if he
                  manages to get his hands on
                  whatever is inside that temple,
                  you'll think the war up to
                  now was just a mild skirmish.

    Janice and Melinda watch the STAFF CAR and TRUCK move out
    of sight along the forest road.

                           JANICE
                  Mel I... I need you on this
                  one.

    Janice holds out an inviting hand. Melinda slowly takes
    a hold of Janice's hand.

    EXT. CHATEAU - FORECOURT - DAWN
    The Mechanic works away on the JEEP as in the BG Janice
    and Melinda silently creep across the forecourt. They hide
    behind the staff car.

                           JANICE
                  Trust me Mel. With only one
                  of them we've nothing to
                  worry about.

    Janice lays down and reaches underneath the staff car.

                           MELINDA
                  We're not going in the car?

                           JANICE
                  No, German engineering.

    Janice grimaces then pulls from under the car a small box,
    wires trailing behind it.

                           JANICE
                  I don't trust it. (beat)
                  Follow me and keep quiet.

    Janice creeps around the staff car. She stops before the
    old battered FORD LORRY.

                           JANICE
                 This on the other hand.

    Janice silently opens the passenger door and slides into
    the LORRY. Melinda follows her and closes the door.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice feels the ignition for the keys, nothing. She looks
    around then leans down, her head resting on Mel's lap.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice!

                           JANICE
                  Just keep and eye out will
                  you.

    Janice reaches between the embarrassed Melinda's legs.

                           JANICE(CON'T)
                  And try not to squeal this
                  time.

    Janice reaches under the dash and pulls out a handful of
    wires, which she goes to work on.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  Janice?

                           JANICE
                  What now Mel? Can't you
                  see I'm a little busy.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  I... I've found the key.

                           JANICE
                  Where?

    Melinda points out the driver's window.

                           MELINDA
                         (worriedly)
                  In his hand.

    Janice pulls herself up using the drivers door handle.

    Janice and Mel look over the mechanic who stands at the
    drivers door holding the key.

                           MECHANIC
                  Looking for this fraulein?

    Janice smiles at the mechanic then quickly opens the door,
    slamming it straight in his face.

    The unconscious mechanic hits the ground. Janice picks up
    the key and slides it into the ignition.

    INT. CHATEAU - DAWN
    Eichinger and a German soldier, armed with a machine gun,
    walk through a corridor.

    The sound of a starting engine echoes in the distance.
    Eichinger stops in his tracks.

    The engine again cranks over. Eichinger and the soldier
    look at each other, turn on their heels and run through
    the corridor.

    EXT. CHATEAU - FORECOURT - DAWN
    The lorry engine cranks over and over as the mechanic opens
    his eyes and lifts his head from the ground.

    Eichinger and the German soldier run from the Chateau as
    the lorry engine finally springs to life.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    A smile beaming across her face, Janice hits the gas and
    slides the gear lever into 1st.

                           JANICE
                  Ha, ha!

    EXT. CHATEAU - FORECOURT - DAWN
    The LORRY takes off out of the Forecourt. Eichinger takes
    the German soldiers machine gun, takes aim and fires at
    the fleeing LORRY.

    The soldier helps the mechanic to his feet.

                           EICHINGER
                  Get to the jeep! Go!

    Eichinger and the mechanic run to the jeep as the soldier
    heads to the rear of the Chateau.

    The mechanic slams the bonnet down on the jeep and jumps
    behind the wheel as Eichinger takes his place alongside.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice, a grin across her face, works the gear lever hard
    as Melinda sits beside her.

                           JANICE
                  What'd I tell you, nothing
                  to worry about!

    Melinda glances at her rear vision mirror.

                           MELINDA
                  Except them.

                           JANICE
                  Them?

    Janice glances in her rear view mirror. It explodes in a
    shower of glass.

    EXT. FOREST ROAD - DAWN
    The lorry speeds along the road. Following close behind
    is the JEEP.

    Along side the jeep comes a MOTORCYCLE. The German BIKER
    unshoulders a machine gun.

    The bike pulls ahead of the JEEP, behind the LORRY.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    The cabins rear window is shattered. Glass falls around
    Janice and Mel.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice they're shooting
                  at us!

                           JANICE
                  I know! I know!

    Janice roughly pulls Melinda down onto the seat as another
    volley of shots hits the cabin.

    Melinda looks up at the newly smoking bullet holes which
    line the cabin, directly where her head had been.

                           MELINDA
                  This is insufferable!

    Melinda glances up at Janice who eases the lorry into
    neutral.

    EXT. FOREST ROAD - DAWN
    The BIKER watches the lorry slow... then come to a very
    fast STOP.

    The BIKER brakes... but not quick enough.

    Eichinger watches on as the bike runs straight into the
    rear of the lorry. He grimaces at the horrible sight.

    The LORRY takes off and quickly picks up speed as the JEEP
    runs over the remains of the BIKE.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice smiles to herself. She glances out of her window
    as a BLOODY ARM reaches through the passenger side window
    and grabs Melinda.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice!

    EXT. FOREST ROAD - DAWN
    The lorry, its bloody assailant hanging onto Mel, swerves
    from one side of the road to the other. The jeep quickly
    gains.

    The JEEP violently shunts the LORRY.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice is thrown about in the cabin as the bloody arm
    releases Melinda.

    Again the lorry is shunted. Melinda bangs her head upon
    the dash as Janice struggles with the steering wheel.

    Janice glances at Mel as she hits the gas. The lorry
    surges ahead.

                           JANICE
                  Drive!

                           MELINDA
                  You want me to what!?

                           JANICE
                  Drive!

                           MELINDA
                  But Janice... I don't know
                  how!

    Janice grabs Melinda's hand and places it upon the wheel.

                           JANICE
                  Keep your foot to the floor
                  and your hands on the wheel!
                  You see this road, keep us
                  on it!

    EXT. FOREST ROAD - DAWN
    The lorry, the bloody biker holding onto the tray for dear
    life, pulls ahead of the jeep.

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice opens the passenger door.

                           JANICE
                  Hold on! And don't go anywhere!

                           MELINDA
                  I hadn't planned on it!

    Janice steps out of the cabin onto the tray of the lorry.

    EXT. LORRY - DAWN
    The jeep quickly approaches the rear of the lorry as the
    bloody biker regains his footing.

    The jeep shunts the lorry.

                           MELINDA(OS)
                  Janice!

    Janice and the Biker are thrown together. They struggle
    on the tray of the lorry attempting to throw one another
    from the vehicle.

    INT. JEEP - DAWN
    Eichinger cocks his weapon and takes aim at both Janice
    and his German comrade.

    EXT. LORRY - DAWN
    Janice knees the biker in the groin and punches him on
    the jaw.

    The biker is sent flying backwards off the lorry... onto
    the bonnet of the jeep.

    EXT. FOREST ROAD - DAWN
    The lorry rounds a sharp bend in the road as Janice climbs
    into the cabin.

    INT. JEEP - DAWN
    A surprised Eichinger looks at the biker as he struggles to
    hold onto the bonnet of the jeep.

    The mechanic waves the biker from view. Terror passes over
    him.

    Eichinger looks ahead, at the sharp bend in the road which
    they just missed, then at the HUGE TREE which now stands
    before them.

                           EICHINGER
                  Aaarrrhhh!

    INT. LORRY - DAWN
    Melinda drives on as behind them a huge fire ball erupts
    into the sky.

    Janice breaths a sigh of relief and smiles at Melinda.

                           JANICE
                  Okay Mel, slow us down.

    Melinda, a blank expression of terror on her face, stares
    at the road ahead.

                           MELINDA
                  I've only got one question
                  for you Janice... how!?

    EXT. CONVOY - DUSK
    The staff car and truck slowly move along a dirt road. The
    convoy kicks up a cloud of dusk as it moves toward the
    setting sun.

    EXT. HILLTOP - DUSK
    Janice, her hands cupped around her eyes, turns a 360.

    She stops and watches a plume of dusk move toward a distant
    mountain, which is surrounded by a dense forest.

                           JANICE
                  There! It's Benton.

                           MELINDA
                  Where?

    Janice points toward the forest.

                           JANICE
                  Out there, toward that mountain.

    Melinda adjusts her glasses.

                           MELINDA
                  Mountain? Looks more like
                  an... an extinct volcano.

    Janice and Melinda watch the convoy move into the forest.

    EXT. FOREST - NIGHT
    Janice and Melinda walk through a forest, which is shrouded
    in a mist.

    Janice holds up her hand. They both stop. Janice climbs to
    the top of a ridge. She looks back at Melinda and motions
    her forward.

    Melinda joins Janice. They both look down into a valley,
    in which sit the truck, broken crates and strewn equipment.

                           MELINDA
                  Where did they go?

                           JANICE
                  Let's find out.

    Janice slides down an incline into the valley. Melinda
    follows, Janice catching her at the bottom.

    They silently walk past the truck deeper into the valley.

    Janice stops before a large growth of entangled tree's.
    Melinda stops beside her.

                           MELINDA
                         (whispered)
                  What is it?

                           JANICE
                  Beyond those trees. Do you
                  see it?

    Melinda looks at the trees. She spies a huge crack which
    splits the huge rock face, hidden behind the trees that
    end the valley.

    Janice leads Melinda inside the crevice.

    INT. CREVICE - NIGHT
    Janice and Melinda walk through the shadowy crevice.

                           SASHA(OS)
                         (angrily)
                  Well, what does it say!?

    Janice quickly lays against the crevice wall, hiding in
    a shadow. She roughly pulls Melinda into the shadow.

    Janice and Mel creep through the shadow toward a distant
    light. They peer around a corner into... THE TEMPLE.

    They look in awe over the Temple cavern that is filled
    with statues, wall carvings, glistening jewel encrusted
    metal shields, ornaments, stone pillars and a DARK TUNNEL.

    INT. TEMPLE CAVERN - NIGHT
    Benton, his satchel over his back, looks over a scroll
    then an engraving on a wall above the tunnel.

                           BENTON
                  It repeats the scrolls
                  warning. We shouldn't go
                  in there.

    A glint of light on one of the shields catches Benton's
    eye.

    Benton glances at the shield... and the reflection of Mel,
    peering out of the crevice, upon it.

                           BENTON
                  Should we Miss Pappas.

    Benton and Sasha turn and toward the crevice. The German
    soldiers cock their weapons and point them at the crevice.

    Janice and Melinda slowly walk from the crevice into the
    Temple.

                           BENTON
                  Janice Covington, you have
                  your father's sense of
                  timing... and his stupidity.

                           JANICE
                  And you have his scrolls.

                           SASHA
                  And once again... his daughter.

    FADE OUT

             END ACT THREE

             ACT FOUR

    FADE IN

    INT. TEMPLE CAVERN - NIGHT
    Melinda and Janice are quickly surrounded by Wolfgang and
    the German soldiers.

    Benton rolls up the scroll as he steps before Janice and
    Mel.

                           JANICE
                  Having a little trouble
                  Benton?

                           BENTON
                  A slight oversight, nothing
                  the scrolls didn't warn me
                  about.

    He replaces the scroll in his satchel.

                           BENTON
                  It seems my temple has
                  quite a unique security
                  system.

                           JANICE
                  Perhaps to discourage the
                  thieves, slime of society...
                  someone exactly like
                  yourself.

                           BENTON
                  Perhaps. (beat) But not
                  today.

    Janice laughs.

                           BENTON
                  You think it impossible?

                           JANICE
                  As unrealizable as your
                  Nazi dream. Purity of race
                  is a folly Benton.

                           BENTON
                  Is it? Janice I'd expect
                  you of all people to
                  understand. (beat) A folly
                  was what people called your
                  father's quest... but a
                  folly, as we both knew,
                  was so far from reality.

                           JANICE
                  I tell you Benton it will
                  not happen. I won't be a
                  part of your Nazi plan.

    Sasha smiles at Janice as she removes from her coat a PISTOL.

                           SASHA
                  Then Miss Covington we will
                  have to dispose of you.

                           BENTON
                         (to Sasha)
                  No, we will not.
                         (to Janice)
                  But Janice you will not be
                  recovering my prize. (beat)
                  You couldn't.

    Benton turns to Melinda.

                           BENTON(CON'T)
                  Wouldn't you agree?

                           MELINDA
                         (worriedly)
                  Unfortunately... yes.

                           BENTON
                  Somehow Miss Pappas I knew
                  you would be seeing things
                  my way.

    Janice looks at Melinda.

                           JANICE
                  What? What is it?

                           MELINDA
                  The inscriptions Janice...

    Janice looks at the inscriptions which are littered
    throughout the Temple.

                           MELINDA
                  They're Greek... ancient
                  Greek

                           JANICE
                  And they tell you?

                           BENTON
                  They tell her what they
                  tell me. That if you wish
                  to get to the heart of
                  the temple in one piece,
                  you'd better be more than
                  fluent in ancient Greek.

    Janice turns to Melinda.

                           BENTON(OS)
                  A skill only the one of
                  you have.

                           JANICE
                  But she can't!

                           BENTON
                    (angrily to Janice)
                  She can and she will!
                        (to Melinda)
                  Or would you rather she
                  die now?

    Melinda looks over Janice and the gun totting Sasha. She
    starts toward the TUNNEL.

                           JANICE
                  Mel without you... I could
                  have never come this far.
                  I believe in you.

                            BENTON
                  You'd better, if she doesn't
                  come through, you'll be next.

    Melinda looks up at the inscription written over the tunnel.

                           MELINDA
                  Above rivers of fire, follow
                  my path... my desire. (beat)
                  Desire, who's desire?

    Mel looks over everyone, hoping for an answer, which doesn't
    come.

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  Rivers of fire, follow my
                  path? My desire?

    Melinda looks over the tunnel walls which are lined with
    rock carvings of ancient weapons and screaming faces. The
    floor of the tunnel is littered with human skulls.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice it's full of skulls!

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  Skulls? (beat) My path...
                  my desire?

    Melinda begins to step over a skull as in the BG a look
    of realization comes over Janice.

                           JANICE
                  Ares. (beat) Mel stop! You
                  have to step 'on' the skulls!

    Mel disappears into the tunnel.

                           JANICE
                  Oh god.

    INT. TUNNEL - NIGHT
    Inside the mouth of the tunnel Mel plants a foot down on
    the floor, which disintegrates beneath her.

    As Mel falls she reaches out and grabs an exposed wall
    carving.

    She hauls herself back up and looks at the river of LAVA
    which flows fifty feet below the tunnel floor.

                           MELINDA
                  On the skulls ya say!?

    EXT. TEMPLE CAVERN - NIGHT
    Relief comes over Janice as she walks toward the tunnel
    entrance flanked by the soldiers.

                           JANICE
                  Yes, yes on the skulls!

    Two high heeled shoes fly from the mouth of the tunnel
    and land at Janice's feet.

    INT. TUNNEL - NIGHT
    Mel very carefully steps from skull to skull. She makes her
    way to the opposite end of the tunnel. Benton, Sasha and
    Janice follow.

    INT. CAVERN - NIGHT
    Melinda enters a cavern, in which stand three MIRRORS.
    The surfaces of which are waterfalls falling from the top
    ot the bottom of the mirrors frame.

                           MELINDA
                  I'm in room with three...
                  well I don't know what
                  they are.

    Melinda looks at the engraved inscription above the mirrors.

                           MELINDA
                  There's an inscription! It
                  reads, 'In the Temple of
                  Gods, face yourself, the
                  truth will not hide. For
                  beyond ones self, the
                  temple is in guise'! (beat)
                  Guise?

    Benton, Sasha and Janice enter the cavern.

    Melinda steps before the first water mirror, and looks over
    the reflection of herself.

    She turns to the second and gasps at the reflection of...
    XENA.

    She moves before the third and looks at the reflection of...
    NOTHING.

                           MELINDA
                  What does it mean?

                           JANICE
                  That they're no mirrors.
                  They're a guise, a semblance
                  of some sort.

                           BENTON
                  Of what?

                           JANICE
                  Don't you see, 'face yourself,
                  the temple lays in guise'.
                  The reflections are a likeness,
                  probably an entrance.

                           MELINDA
                  To where?

                           JANICE
                  One will lead to the temple,
                  the others, the past? The
                  future? Death?

                           BENTON
                  Well then some one will
                  just have to find out. (beat)
                  Miss Pappas on your way,
                  please.

    Sasha motions the gun toward the mirrors. Melinda hesitates
    before the mirrors.

                           BENTON(OS)
                  Do I need to tell you what
                  will happen should you
                  hesitate once more.

    Melinda looks into the three mirrors. She glances at Janice's
    shimmering reflection.

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  The Temple of the Gods?
                  Temple of Gods? Gods? Gods!
                  Wait Mel! The one with no
                  reflection, that's it!

                           MELINDA
                  Are ya sure?

                           JANICE
                  Absolutely.

                           BENTON
                  Take your pick Miss Pappas,
                  but don't take your time.

    Melinda steps toward the non reflective mirror. She takes a
    breath closes her eyes and steps into it.

    An uncomfortable silence comes over the group.

    Janice intently watches the mirror. Slowly a dry Melinda,
    an awe struck look on her face, emerges from its surface.

                           JANICE
                  Thank the gods.

                           MELINDA
                  It's... it's there. It
                  really is.

    Benton, a devilish smile on his face looks, to Janice.

                           BENTON
                  After you.

    Melinda, Janice, Sasha and Benton enter the mirror.

    INT. TEMPLE - NIGHT
    Melinda, Janice, Sasha and Benton look over the gold covered
    walls, fountains, waterfalls, engravings, statues and the
    ALTAR which sits in the center of the Temple.

                           BENTON
                  It's heaven.

                           JANICE
                  No. It's Olympus.

    Benton points toward the ALTAR. He motions Janice and Mel
    toward the altar before him.

                           MELINDA
                         (to Janice)
                  How did you know?

    Janice walks, her concentration on the room.

                           JANICE
                  Huh?

                           MELINDA
                  The mirror, how did ya know
                  it was the right one?

                           JANICE
                  This is a Temple of and for
                  'Gods' Mel. That mirror,
                  unlike the others, wouldn't
                  cast a reflection of someone
                  who wasn't.

                           MELINDA
                  Ya took a guess?

                           JANICE
                  And... I took a guess.

    Janice stops before the altar. She looks over an odd warrior
    helmet, JOXER'S helmet, sitting on the altar.

                           JANICE
                  Looks like someone got here
                  before us.

    Benton steps before the altar, which is covered with detailed
    inscriptions, carvings and a gold plate.

    A small blob of jelly like substance, with a bite taken from
    it, rests on the plate.

                           SASHA
                  What is it?

                           MELINDA & BENTON
                  Ambrosia.

    Melinda looks at the inscription engraved on the ALTAR.

                           MELINDA
                         (stumbling)
                  And he who eats of the gods,
                  so will join them in life
                  ever lasting, with the
                  power beyond mortals. The
                  power to create, shape and
                  destroy the destiny of all.

    Janice looks at Joxer's helmet.

                           JANICE
                  I wonder if that's what
                  became of the owner of this...
                  whatever it is.

    Mel continues looking over the inscriptions as Janice
    laughs to herself.

                           JANICE
                  Your prize Benton. Your
                  perfection.

                           BENTON
                  The Fuhrer will be most
                  pleased.

    Benton picks up the plate and looks over the Ambrosia.

                           MELINDA
                        (to herself)
                  Oh my.
                         (to Benton)
                  If you manage to get it
                  out. I don't think you
                  should have done that.

                           SASHA
                  And why not Miss Pappas?

    A LOUD rumbling sounds throughout the TEMPLE. Dirt falls
    from above. The ground shifts beneath their feet.

    The water running from the fountains and waterfalls turns
    into LAVA.

                           MELINDA
                  That!

    Suddenly huge cracks split the the temple walls. LAVA
    pours in through the cracks as the rumbling grows louder.

                           JANICE
                  Mel I thought you said
                  this an 'extinct' volcano!?

    Benton and Sasha back away from the altar.

                           BENTON
                  An appropriate choice of
                  words Janice, as it seems
                  it is time to bid you
                  farewell!

                           SASHA
                  Miss Covington, Miss Pappas,
                  until the next life!

    Sasha levels her pistol at Janice. Suddenly huge CRACKS
    split the floor of the temple.

    A huge STATUE cracks at its base and falls toward the
    ALTAR. Janice dives from its path taking Mel with her.

    LAVA pours out through the cracks spreading over the floor.

                           SASHA
                        (to Benton)
                  Forget them! They're gone!
                  We must leave this place,
                  now!

    Sasha turns and runs from the Temple.

    Benton looks over the mess the ALTAR has become. He smiles
    and turns for the exit as a huge crack winds its way beneath
    his feet.

    Benton quickly dives from its path. The Ambrosia falls from
    the plate.

    Janice pulls Melinda out of the remains of the ALTAR as
    Benton shrugs off the satchel and heads for the Ambrosia.

                           JANICE
                        (to herself)
                  The scrolls.

    Janice starts for the satchel. Melinda grabs her arm.

                           MELINDA
                  Janice, the Ambrosia!

    Janice watches Benton wind his way around lava pools
    toward the Ambrosia.

                           JANICE
                  But the scrolls Mel, my
                  scrolls! They're my life.

                           MELINDA
                  Your father's scrolls
                  Janice... his life.

    A lava flow takes the satchel. Janice looks over Benton.

    Janice quickly makes her way, gliding between falling
    STATUES, stepping over pools of LAVA, toward to Ambrosia.

                           BENTON
                  It's mine!

    Benton picks up the Ambrosia, as Janice punches him
    squarely in the face. The Ambrosia flies from his hand
    landing safely.

    Benton shakes the cobwebs from his head as Janice raises
    her fists. She throws a left. Benton calmly grabs Janice's
    fist and punches her in the face. She falls to her knees.

                           BENTON
                         (angrily)
                  As I said Covington, it
                  is mine!

    Benton comes to and reaches for the Ambrosia... as suddenly
    a fissure opens beneath it. LAVA spews forth taking both
    the Ambrosia and his arm.

    Benton pulls away, his arm ablaze.

                           BENTON
                  Aaarrrggghhh!

    Benton waves his arm about, trying to stop the flames.

    Janice wearily makes her way to Melinda's side. They
    watch as Benton stumbles throughout the Temple, flames
    spreading over him.

                           JANICE
                  Come on, let's get out
                  of here.

                           MELINDA
                  But Janice... how?

    Janice looks down at Mel's bare feet and the LAVA
    spreading over the floor. She smiles at Mel.

    EXT. CREVICE - NIGHT
    The ground shakes, rocks fall and smoke billows as Janice,
    Melinda over her shoulders, emerge from the crevice.

                           MELINDA
                  This is insufferable!

    Janice puts Mel down and takes her hand.

                           JANICE
                  Come on, we won't have much
                  time.

    Janice leads Melinda past broken crates, strewn equipment
    and FRESH TYRE TRACKS as they run from the valley.

    EXT. HILLTOP - NIGHT
    Janice and Melinda watch the distant display of a volcanic
    eruption.

                           JANICE
                  I don't think she'll get
                  far. When Verlieh tries
                  to leave the country
                  border patrols should
                  pick her up, I hope.

                           MELINDA
                  I'm sorry Janice.

                           JANICE
                  For what?

                           MELINDA
                  Your life's pursuits coming
                  to this. For your scrolls.

    An uncomfortable silence comes between them.

                           MELINDA
                  Where does this leave us?
                  (beat) Janice?

                           JANICE
                  It leaves us something we
                  could all do with Mel. A
                  new beginning.

    INT. CHATEAU - BALLROOM - DAY
    Army Intelligence officials sweep through the room.

    Janice looks over the few remaining scrolls and the pew
    holding the parchment. Mel comes to her side.

                           JANICE
                  It may not be the scrolls.

                           MELINDA
                  But... it'll have to do.

    They look to the very bottom of the parchment on which
    is a beautifully detailed drawing of XENA, GABRIELLE
    and her SCROLLS.

    FADE OUT

             END ACT FOUR

             THE END

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