Starting with Cannon Pictures' 1985 draft.
>Begin OPENING CREDITS.
>THE CYCLOTRON ROOM is in an old basement full of peeling paint and plumbing wrapped with TAPE. Leaks are here and there. COBWEBS are all around.
>DOCTOR OTTO OCTAVIUS (OCK) is a strong but strange-featured man in his mid-fifties. His assistant, WEINER, hovers nearby looking on. He's open-mouthed with a mindless kind of curiosity. WEINER is a local, small-time hood hired by OCK to circumvent the school administration and to "procure" whatever OCK needs for his experiments. He shades his eyes against a searing BLUE-WHITE BEAM that erupts from the WINDOW. THE ROOM IS DIVIDED INTO A CONTROL ROOM AND THE EXPERIMENT CHAMBERS.
WEINER: Whoa, whoa, whoa... what's that?
>With a WHOOSH, the WINDOW EXPLODES, showering the TWO with shards of GLASS, and throwing them to the floor.
OCK (rising): We begin again... let's kick in that new transducer. See if we can double the power output.
WEINER (rising more slowly): Whoa, Doc... wait a minute...
>But OCK is already at the THROTTLE. The cyclotron whirls up. The lights go on. Louder, brighter than before. OCK looks through the broken WINDOW into the EXPERIMENTAL CHAMBER. The POWER DIAL inches upward, "eight, nine...". the BLUE-WHITE LIGHT is blinding now. The WHINE pitch is shattering.
>END OPENING CREDITS.
OCK: Okey... dokey!