Fire, Bond, fire!
Shoot her! What are you waiting for?
You missed deliberately!
Where is he?
- In the boot.
- First place theyd look.
- But my escape route...
- Scrubbed.
Get in the front.
- James. James Bond!
- Later, General.
Lose them. Ill pick you up at the border.
hours. Be there.
- How will you get him out?
- Sorry, old man.
Section paragraph : "need-to-know".
Im sure you understand.
- The
signals like a third-base coach.
What? Oh, this.
Habit, I guess.
But this space shot does put us back
in the ball game, doesnt it?
- This is quite a day.
- " Does put us back in the ball game,
doesnt it?"
- Men.
But hes right about one thing:
This is quite a day.
- That is, Helena, if...
- Oh, forgive me, dear.
I must have my moment of drama.
I will bring him right in.
Please, sir. Come with me.
Small beams of light coming from lamps attached to the tower cut through the ground mist. We HEAR all the unidentifiable sounds of night in the woods. We also HEAR, very, very faintly, a slow, deliberate drum cadence. And as this starts, we begin to MOVE SLOWLY UP THE TOWER, more becomes visible now: ... the sandbags on the ground piled ten-high... the steel, fire escape-type stairway wrapping ar
LOST IN SPACE
by
Akiva Goldsman
CHAPTER 1: Earth 2058
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FADE IN ON:
EXT.-SPACE
PULL BACK slowly as MARS fills THE FRAME, a sphere of red desert and fast rushing crimson clouds.
A triangular CARGO SHIP descends from the dark of space.
PILOT (OVER)
Mars mining base, this is Grissom One,
Request final descent vector.
REVERSE ANGLE
EXT.-MARS
A row of giant red mountains and b
fire
This is for five years of hell!
AZEEM
Behind you!!
They attack the guards
PETER OF DUBOIS
Come on, Robin, for Gods sake. Come on!
PRISONER
Robin, take us with you!
AZEEM
You can not safe those people, Christian, but you can safe me!
ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY
Im coming
AZEEM
Christian!!
ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY
Why should I?
AZEEM
For pitys sake. Mine is the sentence of death
PETER OF DUBOIS
No Robin, hes a
Signal algorithmic
processing systems.
Give it a week,
and youll be
teaching at Cal Tech.
So...
Iike Beethoven on the computer,
you have labored to produce...
a biologic.
A what?
A whale, Beaumont.
A whale...
A marine mammal
that knows a hell
of a lot more about sonar
than you do.
Kill the SAPS.
Train over to - -
and lets try it again.
If he gets to ragging
on you too bad,
ask him about Pavarott
fireman?
Did he ever, you know, just kind of
spend the night? Whats his name?
Sometimes. His name is Elliott.
He saved a guys life
one time in a fire.
A hero?
Was he ever in the Nam,
this guy Elliott?
The Nam? Whats that?
lt was this war, Vietnam.
Doesnt matter.
Were you in it? ln the war?
-You didnt see that picture?
-What picture?
Me in my uniform.
Used to be over the fireplace.
ln public rest
signals yet?
Not so far, sir.
Can you make out
anything down there?
I may be missing
some individual structures...
but there are no cities,
ports, roads, bridges, dams.
Theres just
no sign of civilization.
Sir, were being radar-scanned.
- Can you zero on it?
- No, sir.
It seems to emanate from
an area of about miles square.
Twenty miles square?
Bosun, pass the alert.
Combat stations. Blaster men,
fire erupts in the sedan and as the dust clears we
see the woman appear, then crawl out of the Cadillac to the
road. Her face is vacant. There is a bleeding cut just above
her forehead. She stands for a moment clutching her purse -
lost , then begins to walk as if in a trance across
Mulholland down through the bushes and into darkness.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. HOLLYWOOD HILLS - LATER - NIGHT
The woman s
Signal Clicking]
[Ships Horn Blowing]
[Children Laughing]
Eddie? Eddie?
Mrs. Cole?
Marion.
Come.
You can drive, cant you?
Oh, yeah. Yes I can.
I know boys your age.
They love to drive
every chance they get.
Yes, maam.
But I dont know
how to drive a stick.
Its an automatic.
Okay.
Yes, maam.
Sorry about before. I was...
I was expecting Mr. Cole.
Ted lost his license
three months ago.
Youre not at E