
No kidding?
Wilson's re-write of Rod Serling's initial story drafts is a deft melding of the two men's ideas. They were both fire-brand liberals, Wilson being black-listed during the 50's. He has one of the more interesting marks of the black-list, one that ties in with this movie.
Wilson wrote the screenplay of The Bridge on the River Kwai, which, like Planet of the Apes is also based on a novel by French novelist Pierre Boulle. But because Wilson's participation would not be acknowledged by the producers—a practice broken in 1960 with Dalton Trumbo's credits for Exodus and Spartacus—the credit for the screenplay went to Boulle himself. And when the film won an Academy award for Best Screenplay the same year it won Best Picture, it was Boulle who collected the statuette for the project he did not adapt. In 1984, to redress the incident Columbia Pictures issued a new release of the film with Wilson's name (and co-scenarist's Carl Foreman) and AMPAS awarded posthumous statues to the writers.
Again, I have a chance to use the final script as the basis for this scene, and its interesting to see what was left out: a lot of small changes have been made, tiny little ones mostly in Heston's lines, making them simpler in language and more declarative in intent. But the major changes are more interesting. For example, there's an exchange between Taylor and Zira after their good-bye kiss where the two races are united by a common recognition of God (that acknowledgement makes Taylor's final outburst more literal); the send-off to Lucius about dissent came at a time of student unrest across college campuses during the Viet-Nam war. Wilson's promotion of dissent as the way to change is muted by substituting the youth joke-line "never trust anybody over thirty" which got a laugh at the time the film was released, but gets mystified looks nowadays.
And then there's the Taylor concession speech, of sorts, saying that he was "an intelligent being who means...no harm"*
The reading from the Lawgiver's Scroll (the 29th Scroll; Sixth Verse), however, is...word for word.
The Set-Up: Astronaut George Taylor (Charlton Heston) is marooned on a desolate planet where apes are the dominant life-form, subjugating human beings like himself as animals. Now he's running for his life, with the help of three chimpanzee scientists (Roddy McDowall, Kim Hunter, and Lou Wagner), escaping from the orangutan overlords who want to kill him (or worse!) led by Dr. Zaius (Maurice Evans). An ambush has been thwarted. And now in that section of the planet called "The Forbidden Zone" by the apes, all the parties have found an archaeological dig unearthing evidence of a technologically advanced human civilization preceding apes. To avoid a gorilla ambush, Taylor has taken Zaius hostage for a chance to escape and for provisions. But the conversation and the animosity continues...
Action!
To properly chart the significant differences between script and film, sections have been color-coded:
Deletions are in RED; Additions are in Yellow
Zira and Cornelius look down at the captive mandarin. Their rebellious spirit has evaporated, and they are clearly afraid.

TAYLOR: Why not?
ZIRA: It's humiliating.

CORNELIUS: That was different. We thought you were .... inferior.
TAYLOR (wintry smile): And now you know the truth.
(to Zaius)


ZAIUS (quietly): Then answer this: If man was superior, why didn't he survive?

ZIRA (weakly): But we can't be sure.
TAYLOR (indicating Zaius): He is. He knew all the time. Long before your discovery, he knew.
(to Zaius)
Defender of the Faith. Guardian of the terrible secret.

385-388 OUT
389 REVERSE ANGLE - CIRCLE - FAVORING ZAIUS
As Zira and Cornelius look at him expectantly.
ZAIUS: What I know of man was written long ago -- set down by the wisest ape of all -- our Lawgiver.
(to Cornelius)

Cornelius crosses to Zaius, and takes a small book bound in black
leather from the breast pocket of his tunic.




















TAYLOR (nodding o.s.): I'll start by following the shoreline. (a smile) And my nose.
ZIRA: But suppose you find nothing but a wasteland. How will you survive?

(all look at him)

TAYLOR: Then there is another jungle?
ZAIUS (shrugs; then, sardonically): Of course, you could return with us. Our society might find a place for you and your mate.
TAYLOR: Sure. In a cage.
ZAIUS: Where else, but in a cage, does man belong?
TAYLOR: No, thanks. I'll take freedom.
TAYLOR: Nova!


ZIRA: We can't.
TAYLOR: It's better than going to prison for heresy.



He reaches down, grasps Cornelius' hand, then grins crookedly.




LUCIUS: I think you're making a mistake.
TAYLOR: That's the boy. Keep 'em flying.
LUCIUS: What?
TAYLOR: The flags of discontent. It's the only way anything ever gets changed.









TAYLOR: God bless you.



(pats stock of his rifle)
I'm pretty handy with things like this.

Taylor looks piercingly at Zaius, more troubled than offended.
TAYLOR: Why?





ZAIUS (softly): Don't look for it, Taylor.

B-389 WIDER ANGLE - TAYLOR AND THE GROUP








C-389 MOVING SHOT - TAYLOR AND NOVA ON HORSEBACK
Taylor looks back, sees that Zaius has stopped the mounted apes, slows his horse to a trot, smiles at Nova.
390- OUT
405
406 MED. SHOT - THE APES
Zaius watches as Taylor's horse moves farther away along the beach.
Then he turns to an ape called MARCUS.

MARCUS: Yes, sir.
He remounts his horse and rides o.s.

ZAIUS: That's correct. And you will both stand trial for heresy.
ZIRA: But the proof? The doll?
ZAIUS: In a few minutes there will be no doll.

Cornelius throws himself at Zaius.

Zaius looks emptily at one of his apes.
ZAIUS: What I do, I do with no pleasure. Silence him.
A hairy hand is clapped over Cornelius' mouth. He is dragged off,
struggling, kicking. Lucius, unafraid, glares at Zaius.

Zaius looks benevolently at Lucius.

Lucius and Zira look at each other, befuddled. Once more their eyes follow the retreating figures of Taylor and Nova. The beach separating the water from the canyon becomes narrower as they move downstream.

A-406 CLOSEUP - ZAIUS
His face is a mask, his tone enigmatic.
ZAIUS: His destiny.
Planet of the Apes
Words by Rod Serling and Michael Wilson
Pictures by Leon Shamroy and Franklin J. Schaffner
Planet of the Apes is available on DVD from 20th Century Fox Home Entertainment.
* No one was going to quibble with Heston over line-changes on this one: he filmed a great deal of Planet of the Apes with a lingering flu—in a role played half naked on location most of the time!
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