repair physical damage. A growing trend in biomimicry is the creation of non-living structural materials that also have the capacity to heal themselves when cut, torn or cracked. Self-healing materials which can repair damage without external human intervention could give manufactured goods longer lifetimes and reduce the demand for raw materials, as well as improving the inherent safety of mater
for or minutes
while the carpenters
repaired the chair.
They burnt
the transformer up.
Fortunately,
due to the quick thinking
of the prison electrician,
they had some cable,
they ran some wires
over the prison wall...
and tapped into
the outside power line...
without the consent
of the power company, but
there was no objection later.
They had one execution...
where the transforme
kids?
Is it EboIa?
No. I dont even think its a virus.
-What, then?
-I dont know.
Are you okay?
Yeah, Im just tired.
Let me know if you hear anything, okay?
Sure.
-Where did your computer go?
-Broke.
I sent it in for repair.
-PIaying on the Internet too much?
-Yeah.
Well, Im gonna go finish my report.
Hot!
Cause of death appears to be a stroke
brought on by a surge of adrenaIine.
No signs of vio
Crack
mechanic. Long hair. Slight sixties acid
damage.
NAULS 22. The cook. Bright. Black. Irreverent.
But kindhearted. Roller skates.
NORRIS 44. Stocky. Rugged looking. A
geophysicist. An incipient heart condition.
BENNINGS 38. A meteorologist. Dutiful. An old pro.
CLARK 24. The dog handler. Likes it here. Good
at his job.
SANCHEZ 21. The radio operator. Hates it here.
Lousy at his job.
In the wi
cracked Yamamotos code, but we cant just reel it off.
We get a flicker here and a glimmer there.
How much can you decipher? Hell, maybe...
Really decipher. Ten percent.
per... Thats one word in . For Christs sake, youre guessing!
We like to call it "analysis".
Alright. What are these indications that somethings brewing out our way?
Theres no hard clues yet. What do you have, Joe?
Increased radio
crack in the ceiling above.
The Boy moves towards a staircase at the end of the hall.
INT. BEDROOM - 1972 - NIGHT
The Boy enters, takes a few steps into the room and stops. He
stares ahead blankly.
HIS POV: WOMANS ARM - CLOSE SHOT
The arm hangs off the bed, blood flows out of a deep gash in
her wrist and pools on the floor. The CAMERA moves up the arm.
A WOMAN in her forties lays in bed. The bloo
crack on a wall. The poster shows a
glittering CHRISTY VAN CARTIER: singing star of a fifth-
rate Vegas lounge. Christy wears tight spangles and a
major wig on the poster. She has clearly lived up, or
down, to all of Sister Immaculatas expectations.
The CAMERA PANS through the dark bedroom in which the
poster hangs; a neon sign flashes outside the window,
casting a red and blue haze over the prem
CRACK! The 2x4 propeller slams him across the back, knocking
him to the ground and making him drop Danny.
The father rolls over to see 10-year-old Rafe, holding the
2x4 like a bat.
RAFE
Let him alone!
The fathers eyes bulge in rage; he struggles to his feet.
DANNY
Rafe... Daddy... No!
The man looks murderous, but Rafe draws back the board.
RAFE
Ill bust you open, you...German!
The words ring some
as you slowly worked your
polymerization experiments up
through single celled organisms to
that holiest of holies, the fruit
fly. Exciting stuff. I got to tell
you, it really kept me going.
SUSAN
I guess I should be flattered.
OBRIEN
I remember you said, nanotechnology
was going to change the world.
SUSAN
It already is.
OBRIEN
Ive read theyre using it to repair
cancer cells.
SUSAN
And for
crack a safe, though.
My dad never did shit with his life, so he took it out on me.
You could say Im no different. Id have to say you were right.
But at this point, its too late to start over.
Funny how things work out.
Its fucking hilarious.
Theres Santa Claus. Look there.
Wow.
Oh, my. What a darling photo.
Are you certain you only want the single?
Additional photos come in handy as gifts for Gr