12:01 Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 92 min
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THERE'S A FILE I
DON'T USE ANYMORE--
MATHEMATICAL THEORY THAT'S
STILL LINKED TO THE ACCELERATOR.
OH, MY GOD.
YOU NOW FOR TWO DAYS.
ATTENTION, WE HAVE
A SECURITY ALER:
FOR ALL SCIENCE DIVISIONS.
PAPERWORK FOR DR. SPECTER.
GUESS WHO.
I GOT TO GO.
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO
SAY-- THE DAY'S REPEATING?
IT WON'T WORK.
I'VE TRIED IT.
MEET ME AT THE FRONT ENTRANCE AT 6:00.
DON'T TALK
TO ANYBODY. 6:
00.WE'VE GOT HIM.
CODE 4. SECTION "B."
HEADING INTO:
THE MAINWAY!
HEY, YOU'RE
UNDER ARREST.
HEY, STOP!
HOLD IT, MISTER!
HOLD IT!
HOLD I RIGHT THERE!
HOLD IT! HOLD IT!
BUDDY! HE'S IN
A BROWN FOUR-DOOR.
CALL THE MAIN GATE.
[RING]
YES?
IT'S ME.
WE MAY HAVE:
A PROBLEM.
FREDERICKS IS:
WORKING WITH SOMEONE.
I DON'T KNOW!
IN THIS.
GOOD.
WHEN YOU FIND HIM,
ALL RIGHT.
O.K. UM...
I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW.
STAY THERE.
STAY THERE, LISA.
NO.
THANK YOU.
OH...
[TIRES SQUEAL]
NO!
OH, MY GOD!
[CROWD SHOUTING]
I TOLD YOU:
I'M NOT CRAZY.
LET'S GO!
CALL THE POLICE!
DON'T MOVE!
YOU ALL RIGHT?
I DON'T KNOW.
OH, GOD.
WHAT DID YOU DO:
AFTER I LEFT?
WHAT?
WHAT DID YOU DO?
AGAINST DENK.
ONTO A DISK?
YEAH.
HAVE YOU GOT IT?
NO. I LEF MY BRIEFCASE.
OH, GOD.
OH, GOD.
WATCH OUT!
[AIR HORN HONKS]
AAH!
[GUNSHOT]
HOLD ON!
MOVE IT!
BACK IT UP!
GET IT OUT OF THERE!
WE'D BETTER CALL
WASHINGTON OR THE POLICE
WE'D BETTER CALL
WASHINGTON OR THE POLICE
OR SOMEBODY.
THERE'S NO PHONE
IN THERE.
I'M SORRY?
MY MOM'S IDEA. THE OLD MAN
BRINGS HIS MOBILE ANYWAY.
WHAT?
THERE'S NO PHONE,
THERE'S NO DISK.
WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED TO
DO, MAIL IN A COMPLAINT?
WE HAVE TIME.
AW, IT'S...
IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
YOU KNOW, THE LAST TIME
I WAS IN THE WOODS,
I WAS 9 YEARS OLD.
I WAS BURYING:
MY PET CANARY,
AND I MADE A GRAVESTONE
OUT OF A PAPER PLATE.
AND I WROTE ON IT--
"FLY TO HEAVEN."
HMM.
I HAVEN'T TOLD
ANYONE THAT IN...
WHY DO YOU REMEMBER?
WHAT MAKES YOU DIFFEREN FROM THE REST OF US?
I DON'T KNOW.
MY MEMORY'S NO THAT GREAT ANYWAY.
I DON'T KNOW.
OR YOU DID SOMETHING.
WHAT...
WHAT DID YOU DO:
THAT FIRST NIGHT?
WELL, AFTER YOU GOT SHOT... I GOT DRUNK.
CAME HOME.
I KNOCKED A BUNCH
OF STUFF OVER.
I WOKE UP.
IT WAS THE SAME DAY.
YOU'RE MISSING SOMETHING.
YOU DROVE THROUGH
SOMETHING UNUSUAL.
YOU WERE NEAR METAL OR A
I COLLAPSED IN BED,
MY CLOCK SAID 12:01,
AND I GOT A SHOCK.
MY LAMP WAS BROKEN.
THERE WERE LOOSE WIRES.
LIT UP LIKE A CHRISTMAS TREE.
AND THEN?
THEN...
IT WAS MORNING.
THERE'S A THEORY--
SCOTT'S THEORY
HAS A COROLLARY:
THAT SAYS CONSCIOUSNESS EXISTS
SEPARATE FROM THE TIME BOUNCE.
YOU COULD'VE GOTTEN
THAT BAD SHOCK:
WHEN THE FIRS BOUNCE HAPPENED.
IT PUSHED YOU OUT OF
THE LOOP JUST ENOUGH
SO YOU CAN REMEMBER.
I BET THAT'S IT!
LUCKY ME.
BARRY,
I'M--I'M SORRY.
NO, NO. IT'S...
I MEAN,
SELF-INTEREST.
I...
I'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU
OUT OF MY OFFICE
FOR SUCH A LONG TIME.
THE OTHER DAY,
TO ACTUALLY SPEAK
TO YOU.
I MADE A FOOL:
OUT OF MYSELF.
BUT I THOUGHT, HEY,
I'LL HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE
TO SPEAK TO YOU SOMEDAY.
BUT THEN YOU...WELL...
WE SPOKE?
YEAH.
YEAH, WE DID.
HOW WAS I?
GREAT.
YOU WERE VERY NICE.
YOU THREW ME OU OF YOUR OFFICE.
I'M SORRY.
I GUESS I WAS HAVING A BAD DAY.
THAT NEXT MORNING
WHEN I SAW YOU...
ALIVE...
I REALIZED:
I HAD A SECOND CHANCE--
A CHANCE TO SAVE YOU.
I'M SORRY.
HEY, HEY.
I'M NOT GOING TO
LET YOU DIE AGAIN.
HI.
HI.
YOU KNOW, I'M USUALLY
I'M SUPPOSED TO
SAY THAT.
WHAT TIME IS IT?
OH, MY GOD.
IT'S 12:
00.WE'VE GOT TO
DO SOMETHING.
THERE'S NO TIME.
QUICK. TELL ME WHA YOUR FAVORITE COLOR IS.
WHAT?
WHAT'S YOUR
FAVORITE COLOR?
GREEN.
FAVORITE FOOD.
SMOKED OYSTERS.
FAVORITE NUMBER.
FAVORITE MUSIC.
THAT'S HARD.
TELL ME.
WHAT IS IT?
THE CARPENTERS.
THE CARPENTERS.
YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING.
[THUNDER]
LISA...I LOVE YOU.
[BEEP BEEP]
THE TIME IS 7:
35.PLEASE WAKE UP.
[CLICK]
WITH DENK.
LIGHTS CIGARETTE.
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
THROUGH LISA'S OFFICE.
MOM, I'LL CALL YOU BACK.
THE DAY'S REPEATING.
BEEPER GOES OFF.
YOU'RE PATHETIC. THAT'S
NOT HOW YOU THROW THE BALL.
WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?
[TIRES SCREECH]
WELL, LOOK WHO
DECIDED TO SHOW UP.
DON'T GET YOUR
PANTIES IN A BUNCH.
THE WORK COULD GET DONE,
BUT YOU'RE SO INVASIVE
THAT NO ONE CAN CONCENTRATE.
STOP ASSUMING:
WE'RE ALL IDIOTS
AND DON'T JUDGE PEOPLE
WELL...
THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR COVERING
FOR YOU ALL THESE YEARS.
THANK YOU.
INTO YOUR PERFORMANCE RECORD.
YOU DO THAT.
WELL, NICE KNOWING YOU,
BARRY.
EXCUSE ME. BARRY.
LISA.
I'M A LITTLE CONFUSED.
HOW DO YOU KNOW ME?
I KNOW YOU LIKE I COMPACT WITHOUT THE CRAP,
SO HERE WE GO.
IT'LL SOUND IMPOSSIBLE, BU I'LL SUPPORT IT WITH FACTS.
THE TIME BOUNCE:
HAS HAPPENED.
WE'VE MET BEFORE--
THREE TIMES.
YOUR FAVORITE FOOD
IS OYSTERS.
YOUR FAVORITE NUMBER
IS 37.1.
YOUR FAVORITE MUSIC
IS THE CARPENTERS,
EVEN THOUGH YOU:
COULD DO BETTER.
DENK HAS BEEN ILLEGALLY
FIRING THE ACCELERATOR.
YOU'LL TRANSFER THA PROOF ONTO A COMPUTER DISK.
A LITTLE STICKY.
I'VE SEEN YOU SHOT,
TWICE NOW.
BUT YESTERDAY:
BUT THE TIME BOUNCE HAPPENS, AND
I WIND UP HERE, MEMORY INTACT.
REMEMBERS ANYTHING AROUND HERE.
I MADE YOU A TIME MAP.
SIT BACK AND WATCH
THE DAY UNFOLD.
IT'S 9:
15 NOW.LISA?
THADIUS.
BARRY THOMAS?
YES. I'VE GOTTEN
YOUR MEMOS.
YOU, TOO, LISA. ARE WE
ALL LOSING ASSISTANTS?
ACTUALLY, I--
YOU'RE TWO ASSISTANTS
THEY'LL HAVE THEIR PASSES
BACK BY LUNCHTIME.
DR. FREDERICKS EXPLAINED
I APPRECIATE THAT,
LISA.
DR. MOXLEY, YOU
ANN, DR. MOXLEY'S
A VERY BUSY MAN.
HE DOESN'T HAVE THE TIME
TO LISTEN TO YOU SUCK UP.
IT'S SAD.
COME TO ME PERSONALLY,
NOT TO MY:
LOW-LEVEL STAFF.
UNDER CONTROL.
THANK YOU, LISA.
I'LL SEE YOU AT THE 9:30.
GOOD DAY.
GOOD DAY.
HOWARD!
LOOK. OVER THERE.
SEE THAT? HE'S ABOU TO LIGHT HIS CIGARETTE.
HE'S MET YOU IN THE HALLWAY
THESE PAST MORNINGS.
TODAY HE CAN'T BECAUSE
YOU'RE HERE WITH ME.
KEEP DENK FROM FINDING OU ABOUT THE COMPUTER DISK.
TODAY I'LL TAKE
ALL THE INFORMATION.
I...CAN'T JUS ACCEPT THIS.
THE EPITAPH:
ON YOUR CANARY'S GRAVE
YOU MADE WHEN YOU
WERE 9 YEARS OLD
WAS ON A PAPER PLATE,
AND IT SAID,
"FLY TO HEAVEN."
[BEEP BEEP]
[BEEP BEEP]
[BEEP BEEP]
OH, MY GOD.
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
PERSONNEL.
OH, YES, SIR.
WHY, YES, THEY ARE.
EXCUSE ME?
O.K.
I DON'T THINK SO.
YOU TRUST ME.
BUT YOU TRUST ME.
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