127 Hours Page #9
INT. CANYON. DAWN.
Aron is very still, looking at the rock and the open blade
lying on top of it. Suddenly he looks over his shoulder to
see...
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INT. CANYON. MORNING.
A dagger of sunlight appear behind him. His won sunrise.
C.U. WATCH.
9.30am
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INT. CANYON. DAWN.
He looks at ithe sunbeam as though it's his prey and it might
run away. It makes it's way along the canyon walls towards
him. He's very still. But it shifts across the floor and
it's going to miss him. He whips off his left shoe and sock
and pushes it towards the coming light. Slowly it climbs and
caresses his ankle and lower calf. He pulls the other sock
off and alternates the feet. He looks like he's doing yoga.
As it leaves him passing overhead it suddenly bursts into the
opening in front of him.
29.
It's a beautiful sight as the colors of the canyon reawaken
but we can see from above that he appears to be behind a door
with a room of life beyond him.
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TITLE:
" SUNDAY ":
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INT. CANYON. DAY. VIDEO MESSAGE ONE.
ARON:
It's three-oh-five on Sunday. This
marks my twenty-four-hour mark of
being stuck in Blue John Canyon
above the Big Drop. My name is
Aron Ralston. My parents are Donna
and Larry Ralston of Englewood,
please make an attempt to get this
to them. Be sure of it. I would
appreciate it.
He takes long blinks and seems to avoid looking at himself
though the screen is facing him. He looks alarmed and wide
eyed, startled, in contrast to his slow slurred delivery.
ARON (CONT'D)
So... I was hiking Blue John Canyon
yesterday... and this happened.
He pulls the camera round to show where his forearm and wrist
disappear into the horrifyingly skinny gap between the
chockstone and the wall. As he does that we
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INT/EXT. VARIOUS. CANYON. DAY.
Flashes of the accident-almost in silhouette - like an
animatic side view. It freezes just before the moment of
entombment.
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INT. CANYON. DAY. VIDEO FOOTAGE.
ARON:
What you're looking at there is my
arm, going into the rock... and
there it is, stuck. It's been
without circulation for 24 hours.
(MORE)
30.
ARON (CONT'D)
It's pretty well gone. If the
colour doesn't come across on the
video, it's grey and blue.
ARON (CONT'D)
Unnhhhhh.......I'm in deep stuff.
ARON (CONT'D)
So I have very little water.
He can't help look in the camera towards those who know what
that means in this place.
ARON (CONT'D)
Yeah, I have about a third of a
litre left.
He picks up the water bottle and shakes it for the camera.
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INT/EXT. VARIOUS. CANYON. DAY.
Different angle on the freeze-frame.
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INT. CANYON. VIDEO FOOTAGE.
ARON:
So the way I see it... there's kind
of four things happening here... I
tried to move it with some
rigging... useless... and I tried
chipping away at the rock... I
think part of the problem is, is
that my hand is actually supporting
the rock. Which means every time I
chip away the rock moves a bit and
settles onto my hand again. I
can't feel it happening but
microscopically, it seems to be,
because the little gap over there
between the rock and the wall seems
to be getting smaller. And this
chockstone is the hardest thing
here.
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31.
INT. WIDE. MOVING THROUGH CANYON. REALTIME.
A breeze slides through the canyon and he shudders
involuntarily for five seconds.
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INT. CANYON. DAY. VIDEO FOOTAGE.
ARON:
So the third thing left was to cut
my arm off.
PAUSE:
ARON (CONT'D)
I don't know whether I could do
that but it's pretty much suicide.
It's four hours to my vehicle that
way and with very difficult
climbing with one hand and the bike
is like two, two and a half hours,
that way but the climbing... fourth
class climbing... which I think
will be probably impossible with
one hand... between the blood loss
and the dehydration I think I would
die if I cut off my arm.
ARON (CONT'D)
Which means I'm waiting for someone
to come along.
He summons up the guts to let the evidence out.
ARON (CONT'D)
I didn't tell anyone where I was
going and I didn't leave a note on
the truck.
ARON (CONT'D)
Dumb.
The video whirrs on until he suddenly looks straight into the
lens.
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INT. CANYON. DAY. REALTIME.
He hears voices.
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