Tomb Raider Movie Script 
Written by Garry Whitta, © 1997 
Part 1:
FADE IN:
EXT. HIMALAYAN MOUNTAINS - DAY
                             
An establishing shot moves slowly, serenely across 
                             
the majestic panorama of the Himalayan mountains. 
                             
We are at extremely high altitude - many of the 
                             
lower mountain peaks are shrouded by the cloud 
                             
layers below us. Eventually, we arrive at an 
                             
awesome sight in the foreground - the very peak of 
                             
Mount Everest itself. 
SUPERIMPOSE CAPTION:
                                             
MOUNT EVEREST, NEPAL 
                                         
29,028 FEET ABOVE SEA LEVEL 
                                                     
1986 
                             
There is silence. Apart from a small orange weather 
                             
beacon, the peak shows no sign of ever having been 
                             
touched by man, until... 
                             
...the silence is broken by an icy crunch as a 
                             
steel climbing pick is driven into the face of the 
                             
mountain. A mountaineer, face hidden behind a heavy 
                             
hood and goggles, slowly but surely ascends and, 
                             
with one final effort, hauls himself up onto the 
                             
peak. Having made it, he turns round to pull on the 
                             
rope attached to his waist and help a second 
                             
mountaineer make the final few steps to the top. 
                             
They stand together and turn to take in their 
                             
breathtaking surroundings from the highest point on 
                             
Earth. After a moment, they embrace and launch 
                             
their fists into the air in triumph. 
INT. AIRPORT DEPARTURE LOUNGE - DAY
                             
The image of Everest is viewed through the crackly 
                             
reception of a black-and-white TV set showing news 
                             
coverage of the ascent. We pull back to see that 
                             
the TV looks down on the bustling departure lounge 
                             
of Kathmandu International Airport. 
                                           
AIRPORT ANNOUNCER (V.O) 
                                        
Attention please, this is the 
                                        
final call for flight number 
                                        
NA955 to Delhi and London 
                                        
Heathrow, now boarding at gate 
                                        
five. (Announcement repeats in 
                                        
Nepali.) 
  
                             
Most of the travellers here are Nepali but looking 
                             
conspicuous amongst the locals is a small but 
                             
boisterous group of upper-class English school 
                             
girls in their late teens returning home from a 
                             
skiing trip. MISS MILLET, a thin, plain-looking and 
                             
overworked teacher in her early fifties, is trying 
                             
to take a headcount of the girls before they board. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
(Exasperated) Girls! Girls! 
                                        
Please can you just stand 
                                        
still for one moment? 
                                        
(Counting heads) Fifteen, 
                                        
sixteen, seventeen... (a 
                                        
pause, then) where is Lara 
                                        
Croft? Has anybody seen Lara 
                                        
Croft? 
  
                             
The schoolgirls shrug their shoulders. Miss Millet 
                             
lets out a sigh. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
All of you, wait here while I 
                                        
find Lara. 
  
                             
Cut back to the airport TV. Its being watched by 
                             
just one person - but that person is utterly 
                             
transfixed. She is LARA CROFT, seventeen years of 
                             
age and about to blossom into a very beautiful 
                             
young woman. Athletic and pretty, but with an 
                             
innocent and dreamlike air to her, she looks up at 
                             
the pictures of the Everest mountaineers 
                             
celebrating their successful ascent back at base 
                             
camp. The narration is in Nepali but it doesnt 
                             
matter - Lara is fascinated. In fact, she doesnt 
                             
even notice the irate Miss Millet walking up behind 
                             
her. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
There you are! Where have you 
                                        
been? Everyone else is waiting 
                                        
for you! 
  
                             
Lara doesnt hear her, still gripped by the 
                             
television pictures. Miss Millet grabs her by the 
                             
shoulder to get her attention. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
Lara! 
  
Lara snaps out of her daydream and spins around.
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Miss Millet! Im... Im sorry, 
                                        
I must have lost track of 
                                        
time. 
  
                             
Laras English accent is impeccable, suggesting 
                             
aristocratic breeding and the very best education. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
Yes, well thats something we 
                                        
dont have much of! Do you 
                                        
want this plane to leave 
                                        
without us? Come along! 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Yes miss, sorry miss! 
  
                             
Lara gathers up her things and hurries towards the 
                             
departure lounge. 
EXT. AIRPORT RUNWAY - DAY
                             
The mid-sized Nepal Air passenger plane takes off 
                             
and disappears into the distance, over the 
                             
Himalayas. 
INT. AIRPLANE - DAY
                             
The 100-seater airplane is about half full, 
                             
including the schoolgirl party. They continue to 
                             
behave boisterously, despite the best efforts of 
                             
Miss Millet to calm them down. The only quiet 
                             
member of the party is Lara Croft, who sits by 
                             
herself, reading a book. One of her schoolmates, 
                             
ALICE, notices her. 
                                                    
ALICE 
                                        
Lara! Whats the matter with 
                                        
you? 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
What do you mean? 
                                                    
ALICE 
                                        
Youve been just a complete 
                                        
misery-guts the whole trip! 
                                        
Dont you want to enjoy 
                                        
yourself? 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
I am enjoying myself. 
  
                                                    
ALICE 
                                        
(Laughs) With your nose stuck 
                                        
in a book the whole time? 
  
Another schoolgirl, MARY, joins in.
                                                     
MARY 
                                        
Its not as if you dont have 
                                        
the opportunity to have any 
                                        
fun, Lara. If I was the 
                                        
daughter of a rich English 
                                        
Lord, I wouldnt be a boring 
                                        
bloody bookworm, Id be 
                                        
spending the old bastards 
                                        
money! 
  
                             
This gets a laugh from the other girls, except 
                             
Lara, who seems offended. She closes her book and 
                             
gets up from her seat. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Excuse me, I need to use the 
                                        
bathroom. 
                                                     
MARY 
                                        
The problem with you, Lara, is 
                                        
that you dont know how lucky 
                                        
you are! Its all wasted on 
                                        
you, Lucky Lara! 
  
                             
Another laugh from the girls, despite Miss Millets 
                             
disapproving looks. Paying no attention, Lara makes 
                             
her way from the front of the airplane to the 
                             
bathrooms at the rear. She enters and locks the 
                             
door. 
INT. AIRPLANE BATHROOM
Lara looks discontentedly at herself in the mirror.
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Lucky Lara. 
  
INT. AIRPLANE COCKPIT - DAY
                             
The pilot and co-pilot look concerned as turbulence 
                             
buffets the aircraft and the visibility 
                             
deteriorates. 
                                                    
PILOT 
                                        
Cant see a damn thing up 
                                        
here. Was this in the weather 
                                        
report? 
                                                   
CO-PILOT 
                                        
No, supposed to be clear all 
                                        
the way. 
  
                             
The pilot sighs and grabs the PA microphone to 
                             
address the passengers. 
                                                    
PILOT 
                                        
Attention ladies and 
                                        
gentlemen, this is the 
                                        
Captain. We are encountering 
                                        
some unforseen weather 
                                        
difficulties at the moment, 
                                        
but we should be coming out of 
                                        
it shortly. In the meantime, 
                                        
could you please all return to 
                                        
your seats and... 
  
                             
At that moment, an audience-jarring SHOCK! As if 
                             
from nowhere, a flock of birds appears at close 
                             
range through the mist and smashes into the cockpit 
                             
window. The force of the impact breaks one of the 
                             
small side windows, and the pilot is cut badly by 
                             
the glass blasted inward by the sudden rush of air, 
                             
which is now howling around the cockpit. The 
                             
co-pilot struggles to help him while trying to 
                             
maintain control of the airplane. For a moment he 
                             
loses it and the plane lurches to the right... 
                             
making things even worse, as outside, a wing clips 
                             
a mountain top, shearing the engine and much of the 
                             
wing itself completely off! 
                             
In the main cabin, panicked reaction from the 
                             
passengers and crew as the violent impact throws 
                             
people forwards in their seats, and luggage crashes 
                             
down from the compartments above. 
                             
In the bathroom, Lara is thrown forward and her 
                             
head hits the door handle, cutting it and leaving 
                             
her slumped in the corner, dazed. 
                             
In the cockpit, the co-pilot fights a losing 
                             
battle, desperately trying to regain control. The 
                             
plane is losing altitude fast, and listing to the 
                             
right because of the damaged wing. 
                             
In the main cabin, everone is now in a state of 
                             
extreme panic as its clear the plane is going 
                             
down. Crew members hurriedly try to help passengers 
                             
with oxygen masks and crash positions. 
                             
The plane continues to descend, now flying through 
                             
a valley with mountains to either side. The 
                             
co-pilot pulls back on the control stick with all 
                             
his might in an attempt to level the descent. 
                                                   
CO-PILOT 
                                        
(Into headset) Mayday, mayday! 
                                        
This is Romeo Alpha Nine Five 
                                        
Five in distress! Our 
                                        
starboard engine is out, 
                                        
losing altitude! Say again, 
                                        
this is... 
  
                             
Too late. At that moment the plane hits the ground 
                             
and careens across the rock and ice at breakneck 
                             
speed, skidding left and right... and eventually 
                             
starting to slow down. 
                             
Visibility from the cockpit is near zero thanks to 
                             
the snow being kicked up all around. The co-pilot 
                             
hits every brake and flap he can to slow the plane, 
                             
and it seems to be working. A look of relief 
                             
crosses his face, but then turns to horror as the 
                             
visibility clears just in time for him - and us - 
                             
to see that the plane is heading straight into a 
                             
mountainside ahead! He barely has time to raise his 
                             
hands to protect himself, before... 
                             
...the aircraft crashes headlong into the mountain 
                             
with tremendous force. The entire front section of 
                             
the fuselage crumples like a concertina, while the 
                             
rear section tears and bends upwards before 
                             
crashing back down into the snow. With a mighty 
                             
groan, the crippled aircraft lists over onto its 
                             
smashed wing and finally comes to rest. 
                             
Inside the aircraft, the cabin has been severely 
                             
smashed, and stricken bodies are everywhere. 
                             
Exposed electrical circuitry sparks wildly, steel 
                             
supports hang from the ceiling and the whole 
                             
structure looks like it could give way at any 
                             
moment. There is no motion amongst the passengers, 
                             
and there looks to be no survivors... 
                             
...but then, from the rear, a sign of life. Buckled 
                             
and hanging from just one hinge, the bathroom door 
                             
opens slightly, then with a push from inside, tears 
                             
off the hinge and crashes onto the floor. After a 
                             
moment, Lara emerges, badly bruised, bleeding and 
                             
dazed but otherwise unhurt. She limps out into the 
                             
main cabin to survey the awful scene before her. At 
                             
first she is horrified, but she braces herself and 
                             
makes her way down the center aisle. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Hello? Hello? Is anyone... can 
                                        
anyone hear me? (Louder, more 
                                        
urgently) Hello? 
  
                             
Lara looks frantically for signs of life, but there 
                             
are none. After a few moments the reality of her 
                             
situation sets in, and she begins to cry. 
                             
Then, a voice. Only faint at first, barely enough 
                             
for Lara to hear. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
Lara? Lara? 
  
                             
Lara swings round, trying to pinpoint where the 
                             
voice is coming from. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Miss Millet? 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
Lara! 
  
                             
Homing in on the voice, Lara pulls aside some 
                             
wreckage to find Miss Millet beneath it. She is 
                             
mortally injured and barely hanging onto life. Lara 
                             
kneels down and tries to help her. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
How are you? I mean, how 
                                        
bad... can you move? 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
(Weaker now) Lara... I... 
                                        
cant... 
  
                             
Lara tries to lift her, but Miss Millet cries out 
                             
in pain. Below the waist she is trapped under tons 
                             
of heavy wreckage. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
Dont try to... (coughs) Im 
                                        
not going anywhere. Save who 
                                        
you can. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
(Looking around) Theyre all 
                                        
dead! 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
(A pause, then) Then save 
                                        
yourself. 
  
                             
At that moment there is an ominous rumbling sound 
                             
from outside the aircraft, like thunder. Lara looks 
                             
frantically up and around to try to pinpoint the 
                             
noise, but it seems to come from all around. 
EXT. AIRPLANE - DAY
                             
The impact of the airplane into the mountainside 
                             
has destabilized some of the rock shelves above, 
                             
and an avalanche is imminent. Snow begins to slide 
                             
downwards, and large chunks are already falling and 
                             
crashing down on top of the fuselage. 
INT. AIRPLANE - DAY
                             
Lara watches in horror as the view out of several 
                             
of the airplane windows suddenly turns completely 
                             
white - a snowslide just buried a section of the 
                             
plane. The deep rumbling from above continues, 
                             
suggesting that much worse is to come. Now acutely 
                             
aware of the imminent danger, Lara turns back to 
                             
Miss Millet. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
I cant leave you here! I 
                                        
wont! 
  
                             
For a brief moment, some strength returns to Miss 
                             
Millet as she reaches out and grabs Lara by the 
                             
shoulder. 
                                                 
MISS MILLET 
                                        
No! Listen to me! You cant 
                                        
help me! Save yourself, Lara. 
                                        
Survive. (A pause, then, much 
                                        
weaker) Survive... 
  
                             
Miss Millets grip grows weak and her arm slumps 
                             
down by her side. Her head drops back. Dead. Lara 
                             
stands and steps back, aghast. She looks around - 
                             
snow is fluttering in through the huge tear in the 
                             
fuselage and is already starting to settle inside. 
                             
Suddenly Lara realises how cold she is and wraps 
                             
herself in a tattered blanket. She is totally lost, 
                             
alone and terrified. But then her expression 
                             
changes as she pulls herself together and makes a 
                             
decision. Survive. 
                             
Cut to Lara hurriedly preparing. Rifling through 
                             
luggage, she collects ski clothing and dresses 
                             
herself in layer after layer. She fills a backpack 
                             
with whatever food and equipment she can find. 
                             
Entering the cockpit, Lara grimly pushes aside the 
                             
body of the dead pilot to get past. The cockpit is 
                             
crushed, but there is still room to move around. 
                             
Using a piece of metal wreckage, Lara prises the 
                             
compass from its housing in the buckled instrument 
                             
panel. She also grabs a wad of maps and puts these 
                             
in her bag with the compass. Noticing what looks 
                             
like an emergency kit above her, she reaches for it 
                             
but her touch dislodges it and it falls to the 
                             
ground, open. Inside is a loaded revolver. Lara 
                             
hesitates for a moment, then picks it up nervously 
                             
- it looks huge in her small hand - and puts it in 
                             
her bag. 
                             
Lara, now fully kitted out in bulky cold-weather 
                             
gear and hauling her heavy backpack, steps out 
                             
through the gash in the fuselage and carefully 
                             
clambers down the snowdrift that has built up 
                             
outside. At that moment the rumbling sound from 
                             
above gets much louder, and Lara makes a desperate 
                             
dash and leap for safety just as hundreds of tons 
                             
of snow and ice crash down in a mighty avalanche, 
                             
completely burying the plane. No rescue team will 
                             
ever find it, and if Lara had been just a few 
                             
seconds slower, no-one would ever have found her, 
                             
either. 
                             
After scrambling away and regaining her compusure, 
                             
Lara looks all around. There is nothing but 
                             
desolate, snowy wasteland and treacherous mountains 
                             
as far as the eye can see in every direction. She 
                             
looks back at the aircrafts burial site and wipes 
                             
away a tear. 
                                                     
LARA 
                                        
Lucky Lara... 
  
                             
Looking at her maps and compass, Lara makes the 
                             
best guess she can about which way to head, then 
                             
trudges off into the white void... 
EXT. HIMALAYAN VILLAGE - DAY
                             
A remote village somewhere in the Himalayan 
                             
lowlands. This tiny community, home to no more than 
                             
a hundred peasant farmers and their families, rests 
                             
hidden inside a shallow valley. 
SUPERIMPOSE CAPTION:
                                            
NEAR BIRATNAGAR, NEPAL 
                                       
74 MILES NORTHWEST OF CRASH SITE 
                                                
ONE WEEK LATER 
                             
Inside a small hut, an American missionary doctor, 
                             
LAING, is trying to innoculate a small Nepali child 
                             
who is scared of the needle. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
(In Nepali, subtitled) Now 
                                        
dont be afraid. This wont 
                                        
hurt. 
  
                             
The child is uncomfortable and wont stop 
                             
struggling. Exasperated, Laing has an idea. He acts 
                             
surprised and points behind the child. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
Oh my word, what is THAT? 
  
                             
The child falls for it and turns his head to see. 
                             
While his guard is down, Laing jabs him with the 
                             
needle and administers the innoculation. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
There, you see? All done. 
  
                             
Laing covers the needle mark with a cotton swab and 
                             
the boy scampers away to play with his friends. 
                             
At the edge of the village, an old peasant stops 
                             
dead in his tracks when he sees something he can 
                             
barely believe in the distance. He double-takes and 
                             
steps forward for a better look. Amazed, he shouts 
                             
back to the village, never taking his eyes off what 
                             
he sees. 
                                                   
PEASANT 
                                        
(In Nepali, subtitled) Doctor! 
                                        
Doctor! Come! Come quickly! 
  
                             
The peasants shouts attract attention, and people 
                             
start to rush over. Laing notices the commotion and 
                             
hurries over to see what the fuss is about. When he 
                             
reaches the astonished crowd that has gathered and 
                             
sees what they see, his jaw drops in amazement. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
Good God. 
  
                             
Staggering towards them in the distance is a dark, 
                             
bulky shape which, as it gets closer, we recognize 
                             
as Lara Croft. Seeing that she is in distress, 
                             
Laing and several villagers rush out to meet her. 
                             
As they reach her, she stumbles, exhausted, into 
                             
Laings arms. Her face and clothes are covered in 
                             
dried blood. Laing and the villagers carry her back 
                             
to the village and inside his hut. 
INT. DOCTORS HUT - DAY
                             
Lara, looking deathly weak, is laid on a table as 
                             
most of the curious peasants are ushered outside - 
                             
only the senior villagers remain. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
(In Nepali, subtitled) Can you 
                                        
hear me? Whats your name? 
                                        
(Again in English) 
  
                             
No response. Laing looks into her eyes and feels 
                             
her pulse. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
Looks like borderline 
                                        
hypothermia. Shock too. We 
                                        
need to get these clothes off. 
  
                             
Laing begins stripping away the outer layers of 
                             
Laras clothing. Everything is covered in dried 
                             
blood. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
This cant be all her own 
                                        
blood. 
  
                             
Laing notices that the lower left sleeve of Laras 
                             
ski jacket is badly torn. Stripping her down to her 
                             
undershirt, he reveals a deep gash on the inside of 
                             
her lower arm, what looks like the result of a 
                             
vicious animal attack. One villager comes forward 
                             
to take a closer look and recognizes the type of 
                             
wound on Laras arm. He looks terrified. 
                                                   
VILLAGER 
                                        
(In Nepali, subtitled) Is 
                                        
Yeti. 
  
                             
Hearing this, the other villagers become extremely 
                             
concerned and start talking anxiously amongst 
                             
themselves. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
(In Nepali, subtitled) Quiet, 
                                        
all of you! There is no Yeti! 
                                        
No Yeti! 
  
                             
Meanwhile, one of the other villagers is rummaging 
                             
through Laras bag. He finds her passport and hands 
                             
it to Laing, who examines it. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
British, hmm? Alright Lara, if 
                                        
you can hear me, my name is 
                                        
Doctor Laing. Im here to help 
                                        
you. First Im going to fix 
                                        
this arm. Can you tell me how 
                                        
this happened? 
  
                             
Lara tries to speak, but can barely manage. The 
                             
villager behind Laing taps him on the shoulder, who 
                             
turns to see him holding the gun found in Laras 
                             
bag. Perplexed, Laing takes the gun and opens the 
                             
breach. Six spent shells spill out onto the floor. 
                             
Whatever attacked Lara, she fought back, and it 
                             
lost a lot of blood. The doctor looks back at Lara 
                             
in a combination of confusion and amazement. 
                                                    
LAING 
                                        
What the hell happened to you, 
                                        
Lara Croft? (A pause, then) 
                                        
Well, whatever it was... 
                                        
youre damn lucky to be alive.