96 Souls Page #2
- Year:
- 2016
- 112 min
- 23 Views
Come on, this way.
This way.
I'm going to shut
down the experiment.
All right.
Lean back, please.
What?
How do you feel?
Like I was just shot
through the "2001" star gate.
Wow, my eyes felt like
they were on fire.
You were here all night, Jack.
Well, after you left, I plugged
in the ORN data you gave me.
It fell right into place
with the theoretical values
we set up.
When I saw that, I
didn't want to stop.
I needed to see if it
could actually work.
Did it?
I didn't get to test
all the wavelengths.
But so far, no.
Close but no cigar.
Thanks, both of you.
I know I can be a
taskmaster at times.
And I appreciate you going
with the change in direction.
We support your work, Jack.
The other things, well,
just have a bit more faith
in your staff.
Mhm.
You want some, Jack?
No.
But try to keep sunny-girl's
ashes curry-free, will you?
Heh.
Your eyes... is it the spices?
You know, they've never
affected me before.
Photophobia maybe?
I don't know.
Well, Jasmine is in bloom.
Maybe allergies.
Ram, roll down your window.
Jack, are you ok?
I feel a little dizzy.
Jack?
Jack, are you ok?
You ok, Jack?
Jack?
I saw it.
I saw it all.
What did you see?
The scent of the oranges.
The flowers' attractants.
The burnt hydrocarbons.
I could see it, ram.
It was all there.
What did you see?
Colors.
Even your curry in your
container and on your breath.
I could see the aromas swirling,
naturally flowing in the air.
It was astonishing.
You saw this without
the apparatus?
Are you sure?
Yes, yes, yes, of course.
lab must be some residue.
Why can you see this now?
I don't know.
You ever have a song
change your life?
There's one from a while back.
You might not be
familiar with it, ram.
My dad used to play
it all the time.
A song describing stardust
and billion-year-old carbon.
Those words connected
who we are here
to the stars in the universe.
And I wanted to
be a part of that.
That's why I went into science.
Now I'm about to scatter
this very special collection
of billion-year-old
carbon into the sea.
Bye, girl.
Ugh!
Thanks, ram.
Let's get back to the lab.
The compounds must have gone
through some sort of change
when the gases distilled.
We can begin a full analysis.
Just prepare everything
in the morning
and wait till I get back.
Tomorrow morning.
Tomorrow morning.
I have to see my mom and... oh,
damn, that freaking deposition.
Billy, great.
Whoa.
What...
Oh, it's nothing.
There's been a breakthrough.
We have proof.
Scents, smells
can be visualized.
They can be seen without
any special instruments.
Seriously?
We're about to give every
institution researching
Chemoreception a run
for its money, man.
Can you see them now?
It was only temporary.
But I could see them flowing
out like hundreds of fountains
and at different rates.
Graham's law of effusion
seen with the naked eye.
It was uncanny,
illuminating, a radical shift
in our understanding
of the visual senses.
Imagine an app on a smart device
that you move over a patient,
and then it points you
in the right direction.
Well, I'm glad I took action.
What do you mean?
The regents... they moved
to pull the funding.
Oh.
I came here to tell you there's
a separate fund I can tap.
It's used for emergencies.
It will allow you to
continue for a while.
A while?
Through next month.
Christ, do me a favor.
Smear some testosterone
cream between your legs
and grow a pair.
Don't you realize
what we have here?
They're walking all over you!
It will have to
do for now, Jack.
And if what you're saying is
true, the funding will happen.
All we need is the proof.
Ram, let's keep
this quiet for now.
Even from Medina?
Yes.
I'll lock up.
See you at dinner.
Damn.
All right, there's got to
be a better way than this.
Oh, hey, ram.
Something came up.
Melanie can't make it.
Everything ok?
Well, we're working
some things out.
I've been staying
at my mom's house.
No, no, I meant your eyes.
You're rubbing them.
Is it the same
sensation as earlier?
Probably a latent effect.
Something came up with
my dinner date as well.
She brought a friend.
How long have you been with
the university, Dr. Sutree?
Sorry.
Over a decade.
And ram tells me that your lab
is involved with world health.
Yes, practically every
university research group
spread of malaria and dengue.
Studying the odors
our bodies give off
could be a way to help do that.
Mosquitoes seem to be
attracted to these odors.
Wouldn't improving
the infrastructure
so that cleanliness wasn't
an issue keep them away?
It's more complicated than that.
Our bodies also
give off natural pheromones,
regardless of our cleanliness.
Sounds like there is more
to attraction than just
wearing aftershave or perfume.
Oh, I daresay pheromone
detection would even
be able to tell when
a woman is ovulating.
Dr. Sutree, has your department
tapped into the data mining
modules that Brenda's
group has developed?
Not that I'm aware of.
John is an amazing programmer.
He's been assisting me on
the voice-pert project.
The goal is for workers
throughout the state health
care system to be able
to instantaneously search
any database via
voice recognition.
She's just impressed because I'm
really sensitive to
semicolons and parentheses.
So John, will you be
staying and ordering
food or just having a drink?
Yeah.
I haven't eaten.
I only ask because when I
invited Brenda to dinner,
I didn't know that an expert
in parentheses and semicolons
would be joining us.
Oh, I apologize, ram.
I just thought it would be good
for John to meet Dr. Sutree.
We'll take care of our part.
No problem, dude.
I can cover myself.
How about some oyster shooters?
Yeah.
parasites that cannot survive
without their host or hostess.
Cool.
Did I miss
something, Dr. Sutree?
Oh, I was just
thinking, it's a bold man
who first ate an oyster.
Tell me about it.
Well, that was one of the
most interesting dinners
I've ever had.
Do you think I have a
chance with Brenda, Jack?
Ram, there's a
western expression
that associates
potential romance
with an ocean of sea life.
You may want to
swim yourself over
to a different
section of the sea.
This pair seems a bit small, ma.
I've always been a size 7.
I guarantee you not
one part of my body
has grown with that
food they give me.
Grown with?
I thought you were
a proud grammarian.
Being chair-bound for a
year could have something
to do with it, don't you think?
Nonsense.
There we go.
If it feels too tight, I
don't want you wearing them,
no matter how good they look.
You sometimes have to
suffer for beauty, hon.
You're already beautiful, and
it wasn't from any suffering.
Your father wouldn't
have agreed with that.
I'll take them.
Ok.
One, two, three.
Are you comfortable, Katie?
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"96 Souls" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 12 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/96_souls_1822>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In