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The Odyssey · written by Christopher Nolan · 2026
Scene 118 of 199 · ≈ 3 min on screen · Act two
Twenty years after leaving for the Trojan War, Odysseus fights his way home across a hostile sea only to find his kingdom overrun — and must return in disguise to reclaim his wife, his son, and his throne from the suitors laying siege to his house.
Ithaca frozen in a decade of waiting: Penelope weaving, the suitors feasting, Telemachus unheard.
Telemachus needs proof of his father's fate; Penelope needs the throne secured before the suitors force her hand.
Telemachus sails from Ithaca in secret, crossing into the unfamiliar world beyond his mother's house.
Odysseus's captivity with Calypso opens the parallel strand — a man who has forgotten his own family, slowly remembering his way home.
Circe begins transforming Odysseus's starving men into pigs mid-feast — the crew's appetite becomes literal cost, and Odysseus is forced to act alone.
Circe warns Odysseus that only he, not his men, is fated by the gods to make it home.
The shades of the dead rise toward the blood; Odysseus recognizes his old soldier Sinon among them and lets him drink to speak.
Flashback: at Troy, Odysseus and young Sinon discuss why Sinon volunteered to be the sacrificial decoy left behind with the horse — to spare Antinous.
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Sinon's bloody-chinned shade looks ACCUSINGLY at Odysseus.
SINON
You didn't trust me with the truth? After all those years? I was a boy when I came with you to Troy. You knew I'd die for you.
ODYSSEUS
Dying men tell the truth. I needed you
to believe.
SINON
I died for your lie on that beach.
ODYSSEUS
I know. I was there with you.
INSERT CUT: ODYSSEUS, TEARFUL, LEANS HIS HEAD AGAINST THE WOOD, NEXT TO THE BLOODY SPEAR POINT INSIDE THE WOODEN HORSE.
ODYSSEUS (CONT'D)
I heard you repeat my lie with your
dying breath. Winning us the war. I
was right there. Inches from you.
Smelling your blood.
SINON
What comfort could that give me? Not
knowing you were inside that Horse
until the dead told me.
ODYSSEUS
Which dead?
Sinon GESTURES to the HORDES OF SHADES on the obsidian plain.
SINON
A lot of veterans of your campaigns
walk these shores. The dead meet to
lament the living and greet the newly
dead. My father was the first Shade to
find me.
ODYSSEUS
To comfort you?
SINON
Shades don't comfort. They want word
of the living who wronged them. My
father had died in poverty, alone,
begging for scraps from people like
Antinous.
ODYSSEUS
Antinous cheated you?
SINON
As he's no doubt cheating you.
ODYSSEUS
How?
SINON
Who's in Ithaca looking after your
wife and son?
ODYSSEUS
SINON
Nor was my father. Talk to Agamemnon
about homecomings.
ODYSSEUS
Agamemnon's here?
Sinon nods. Steps back from the blood.
SINON
You buried me at Troy with respect.
Thank you. But spare a thought for
those you didn't.
ODYSSEUS
It's not always possible.
SINON
Honour your fallen, Odysseus. When you
get home, take a ship, head into the
unknown west till you find land...
there, give sacrifice and honour your
men.
Odysseus nods. Sinon turns to go, THEN STOPS --
SINON (CONT'D)
Do you still have the lot?
Odysseus reaches into his belt, PULLS OUT THE LOT.
ODYSSEUS
Of course.
SINON
If you make it home... give Antinous
back his shame.
ODYSSEUS
I will.
Sinon moves INTO THE CROWD OF SHADES. Odysseus SEES ONE PLUME OF A GRAND HELMET stand above all others. THE SHADE OF AGAMEMNON APPROACHES.
ODYSSEUS (CONT'D)
My Lord.
Agamemnon CROUCHES to drink, REMOVING HIS MIGHTY HELMET... he looks up at Odysseus with BLOODY CHIN AND DARK EYES.
AGAMEMNON
Odysseus. You're not here.
ODYSSEUS
Not yet.
AGAMEMNON
But you're not home?
ODYSSEUS
Not yet. How are you here? We won the
war, you headed for home...
AGAMEMNON
Odysseus. Most brilliant of all my
generals. You would never be snared as
I was.
ODYSSEUS
Were you cast adrift like us?
AGAMEMNON
No. My misfortune was to make it home.
INSERT CUT: AGAMEMNON IS GREETED OUTSIDE HIS VAST PALACE BY CLYTEMNESTRA AT THE HEAD OF THE HOUSEHOLD...
AGAMEMNON (V.O.)
To be welcomed by my beautiful wife...
Clytemnestra directs SERVANTS who PULL AGAMEMNON'S ARMOUR FROM HIS BODY. BATHE, ANOINT and prepare him for bed.
Agamemnon's dark-eyed Shade remembers...
AGAMEMNON (V.O.)
Bathed, anointed. Made soft.