opens the cage and a panic erupts. There is nowhere
to hide as her hand reaches in and TAKES HOLD of us.
The cage seems to fall away as she LIFTS us.
We can barely hear her voice over the blood pounding in
our ears.
She TURNS us OVER and we see an enormous hypodermic needle
that she uses to inject us with a sapphire-blue fluid.
We are then placed in a small air-tight tank. There is a
small Plexig
open and Roger
disappears inside. Baby Herman grabs a cookie and swings
back, shutting the door. He climbs down and crawls out of
the kitchen. After a beat, the freezer door opens.
ROGER
now shaped like a block of ice, falls out and hits the floor.
The block SHATTERS into ice cubes. Roger looks around,
dazed.
BABY HERMAN
has taken this opportunity to crawl out the window. Roger
races to the windo
SAM ACE ROTHSTEIN, a tall, lean, immaculately dressed man approaches his car, opens the door, and gets inside to turn on the ignition.
ACE: (Voice-over) When you love someone, youve gotta trust them. Theres no other way. Youve got to give them the key to everything thats yours. Otherwise, whats the point? And, for a while . . . I believed thats the kind of love I had.
(Suddenly, the car explode
opening chants of "Circle of Life" are now in a canon format. I
received direct from Lebo M. a transcription and translation of the
lyrics (which are in Zulu and Xhosa). Enjoy!
Update note:
As of V 3.07, which was made the day Brian got his "Rhythm of
the Pride Lands" CD, the Zulu lyrics which are quoted here in the
script and contain translations are known to be accurate in spelling
(the other
OPEN, spitting out...
CAROLYN FRY. She hits the deck of the main cabin: Four crew
lockers in a forward section, countless more in back. But the
deck is canted at a sick angle and ALARMS SCREAM everywhere:
The world is dying around her.
Legs wobbly, shivering like a flu victim, Fry stumbles to the
next forward locker. Its riddled with holes. One DEAD CREWIE
is seen through fractured plexi, body po
open and sweeps the sand in front of them.
SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!
Bear trap-like devices clamp shut like mouse traps. The
probe gets stuck in one of them.
CONRAD
Should have made a couple of those.
(CONTINUED)
3.
??
DEAKINS
Who knew?
CONRAD
Let me see... What have I got?
Conrad pulls a nail gun-like gizmo from a D-ring, fires a
piton into a tree, hooks one end of his rope to it, hooks
the other end of
open field
Here s a theory for you to disregard...
completely.
Music, you know-- true music--
not just rock n roll-- it chooses you.
It lives in your car, or alone, listening to your headphones--
you know, with the vast, scenic bridges and angelic choirs in your brain.
Its a place apart...
from the vast, benign...
lap of America.
Its quite an honor to have the worlds greatest rock critic...
and e
underground garage. MacLeod senses a presence. Its very
close.
Suddenly, a MANs silhouette appears in a tunnel, blocking
his path, breath steaming in the artic air.
MAN
MacLeod.
A huge sword appears in the Mans hands. He swings. MacLeod
sidesteps, drawing a weapon from inside his coat.
A Samurai sword, carved handguard, razor-sharp,
feather-light.
The Mans overhead slams onto concrete, ripping up
opened as
a federal penitentiary in the spring of .
In the era of the gangster...
...it was opened more for
the publicity value than the incarceration.
Alcatraz was the most feared prison
in the world...
...and the most expensive.
There were only so many Al Capones
and Machine Gun Kellys...
...so the prison had empty cells.
To justify the costs, the government took
incorrigibles from other prison
open trade
routes...
Brainiac turns away, disinterested. Then, the "friendly" greeting
onscreen turns darker.
LEX (V.O.)
... and discuss any information you might
have regarding a visitor to this planet
of Kryptonian descent.
Brainiac snaps to attention, shocked recognition crossing his
face.
BRAINIAC
My days of scavenging are over, L-Ron.
Lock onto this transmission and follow it
to this Earth h