  
          _The 
          Greatest Lost Band of the 1960s_ 
        Scene 
          15 
          
        
      BLOWN 
        AWAY 
         
        EXT. MORNING. BATHING GHATS. HRISIKESH BABA 
  
        Old Hrisikesh stands up and holding his trident he begs the rioters to 
        stop killing. Suddenly a certain shot is fired into the crowd;
  
        (all sound stops except echo blast)
  
        SFX: Blam!!!
  
        FX BULLET 
  
        Coming-spinning in slow motion toward him. 
         
        EXT. MORNING. BATHING GHATS. BABA SIDE POV 
         
        ...something hot rips through his neck 
         
        SFX Ulp!!!
  
        The force of the bullet knocks the old Baba off the bathing ghat into 
        the river current. 
         
        SFX Splash!!!
  
        BLACK
  
        HRISIKESH BABA V.O.:
  
        Huh? Murd-gair??  
         
        (Sub. What? Am I dead?) 
         
      
      
        
      
        
      
       |