127 Hours Page #3
Towards us comes Aron, upside down, like a tiny, fast spider,
talking all the time, his voice echoing.
ARON:
There's thousands of holds but you
can't see them until you're almost
upside down and then they just keep
appearing... it's a bit of a act of
faith so I'll go first... take off
as much as you dare as there's a
bit of a surprise at the other
end...
MEGAN (O.S.)
You behave Aron Ralston or we'll
tell your mother all about where
you lure girls...
ARON:
I swear I won't look but I swear
you won't care when you get out
here...
We've been moving towards him as he rushes towards us, spider
style. He's stripped to his underwear. He's lithe to say
the least. We can't see the girls or what's underneath us
but there's a feeling of the vertiginous, as much from the
weird echo and the sense of reflected light as from the scale
of the dome.
ARON (CONT'D)
... and the thing is, when you get
to the middle...
He lets go.
ARON (CONT'D)
... there aren't any more.
We spin and watch him fall into the most exquisite emerald
pool 60 feet below.
KRISTI:
OMG!
CUT TO:
INT. CAVE. DAY.
They can't see him. They can only hear the explosive crack
of man on water.
9.
MEGAN:
Are you ok? ARON!
KRISTI:
Of course he's ok. Listen to him.
Aron fills the cathedral dome with his version of a Phish
song at the top of his voice. Kristi strips to her underwear
and traverses away from Megan.
KRISTI (CONT'D)
Got to be there, Meg.
CUT TO:
INT. CAVE. DAY.
From the pool below with Aron we see Kristi in her underwear
heading out arachnid-style to the centre. Before she gets
there Megan appears too. She's left everything on except her
shoes.
They crash into the pool one after the other. They bob
together in the centre, the light seems to come from beneath
them and ripple over the heavenly ceiling.
MEGAN:
We've got to go again. And film
it!
CUT TO:
EXT. OUTSIDE THE CAVE. DAY (LATER).
Eating and drying in the powerful afternoon sun. A little
self consciousness has returned but it's sweet-natured and
fun still.....
MEGAN:
I really can't eat all this
chocolate by myself... Never mind,
yes I can!
KRISTI:
So have you got a girlfriend, Aron?
ARON:
Well, there's not really anyone
special.
MEGAN:
Ah, so there's lots of girlfriends.
KRISTI:
There's always a girl, you just
don't know it yet.
10.
MEGAN:
Yeah, we meet lots of guys and
there's always a girl.
ARON:
Long story.
KRISTI:
With lots of characters in it.
CUT TO:
EXT. SNOWY MOUNTAINTOP. DAY. VIDEO FOOTAGE.
Aron on top of a snowy peak. Self shot. Classic pose.
Breathtaking backdrop.
ARON (V.O.)
I've done 46 of the 59 winter solo
ascents.
MEGAN:
Wow, highest person in Colorado.
ARON:
Well I figure no one else is mad
enough to climb in the winter.
KRISTI:
... you can be the highest person
on the continent!
CUT TO:
EXT. STILL CAMERA. IMAGE OF `MOTEL 6'
Megan shows the image to Aron.
MEGAN:
Didn't you see it?
ARON:
What? No.
MEGAN:
Yeah, it's an old cattle guardian's
house - the roof's caved in and
someone spray-painted MOTEL 6 on
the side. Smelled weird though.
ARON:
Just like a MOTEL 6 then?
CUT TO:
11.
KRISTI:
Why are you on your own?
ARON:
Solitude. Great tunes. Empty
mind.
He indicates the wilderness.
ARON (CONT'D)
And I can sing Phish songs as loud
as I like.
MEGAN:
Phish?
KRISTI:
Not those guys from...
ARON:
Yeah, I know, I know.
(LAUGHS)
See, that's why I'm on my own.
Nobody likes me or my band.
They laugh as he goofs for them. He gathers all their
packaging and stuffs it in his backpack.
ARON (CONT'D)
I'll get this. Leave no trace.
CUT TO:
They're walking again.
ARON (CONT'D)
Hey, but I like a beer like the
next man. You know, end of the day.
CUT TO:
EXT. CANYON. GULLEY.
They're negotiating a steep gulley. Aron is 1/2 way down,
Megan at the top, Kristi on her way down to him.
ARON:
I'm not certified yet but that's
what I want to do.
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