WOODENBARRICADE... Memphis pins her ... ZOOOOOM! Dead-on
to the roadblock ...
And, at the last moment, as the COPS dive out of the way, Memphis
bangs the gear shift into neutral -- yanks the parking brake --
And the Mustang spins on the straight -- Screeching spin ... And
Memphis takes the HARD LEFT ...
And hes managed to outrun them... Finding himself above Lower
Grand... Looking down ...
He ca
wooden sign sticks up on the other side:
U.S. NATIONAL SCIENCE FOUNDATION -- OUTPOST #31
A rifle blast kicks up more snow.
EXT. COMPOUND OF U.S. OUTPOST #31
A large, almost snow-covered building. Not far from that
a tall, meteorological balloon tower.
A scattering of several small shacks at varying distances
from the main compound. The smaller hovels are connected
by wooden planked walkways and s
wooden canoes
held together by a plank deck. FERRYMEN buck the current
with long poles.
KARL JOHNSON EMERGES from the mist. He stands on the hood
of the lead Rover WEARING A FULL FACE RESPIRATOR. A
creature from another planet.
WITH THE FERRY - APPROACHING
CHUCK REESE (22) honks at the wheel. He wears a full
respirator. All the team members wear respirators.
REESE
(in French)
Do not shoot. Do not
wooden window frame, the curtain,
the objects on the window sill, her mind abstracted, her hands
unconsciously performing a farewell. Turning from the window she moves
to a square piano crowded by packing boxes. In the dim light she
begins to play strongly. Her face strains, she is utterly involved,
unaware other own strange guttural sounds that form an eerie
accompaniment to the music.
An
wooden spoons. I dont want
to hear anything more about it.
- Im sorry to disturb you.
- You caught him!
I had my eye on this man.
Thank God.
Im very angry with you, Jean Valjean.
What happened to your eye, monseigneur?
- Didnt he tell you he was our guest?
- Oh, yes.
After we searched his knapsack
and found all this silver...
he claimed...
that you gave it to him.
Yes. Of course
I gave him the si