Blast from the Past Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1999
- 112 min
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CALVIN:
To keep us from trying to leave. After
an atomic blast there's a radiation
half-life that lasts thirty five
years.
HELEN:
Thirty -five years!
CALVIN:
Then after that it's safe.
HELEN:
It's safe.
She continues to stare at him.
CALVIN:
To go up.
HELEN:
To go up.
She continues to stare at him.
CALVIN:
(confidently)
Hey, honey. Don't you worry. We're
going to be just fine.
Helen bursts into tears.
Two police detectives, LEVY and ATKINSON, exit the house.
Uniformed workers carefully carry small pieces of the jet
from the crash site. The detectives lead us to what's
left of Calvin's shop. It's mostly a charred crater.
LEVY:
According to Caltech, this Webber guy
was a bonafide genius and a borderline
nutcase.
ATKINSON:
Well, he and Mrs. Nutcase must have
been out here when the plane hit.
LEVY:
Unless we get a postcard or somethin',
that's my guess.
ATKINSON:
What about relatives?
LEVY:
All back East.
ATKINSON:
The neighbors over there said the guy
spent day and night out here. She'd
bring him sandwiches and hot Dr.
Pepper.
LEVY:
He drank it hot?
ATKINSON:
Yeah.
LEVY:
Good god.
ATKINSON:
Yeah.
INT. MASTER BEDROOM - SAME TIME (12 HOURS AFTER BLAST)
Helen awakes alone and still dressed. She sits up and
trys the phone on the night table. It is dead. She hangs
up and exits.
INT. KITCHEN/LIVING ROOM/PATIO
Calvin is making sandwiches from the pot roast. Two empty
Doctor Pepper bottles sit next to the stove where Calvin
is heating the soda. He sees Helen enter the livingroom.
CALVIN:
Hi, honey! Feeling better?
HELEN:
No.
CALVIN:
We have to be strong, sweetheart. If
not for ourselves, for the child.
HELEN:
All our friends...
He enters with her sandwich and a cup of Dr. Pepper.
CALVIN:
Burnt to a crisp.
(indicating sandwiches)
I've given you the most well-done cut.
HELEN:
I'm not hungry.
CALVIN:
Hot Dr. Pepper! Your favorite!
HELEN:
(leaving)
No, Calvin, you're favorite.
CALVIN:
Really?
She walks out onto the patio. She rubs her arms as if
cold.
CALVIN:
A bit chilly? Shouldn't be.
Temperature's a nice 73 degrees.
He follows her out to the patio.
HELEN:
Maybe I've just got the creeps.
CALVIN:
How could you?! This is just like
home!
A reverse angle shows for the first time the rest of the
fallout shelter -- which looks very different from
"home". Perhaps she starts to cry again.
HELEN:
No. No! Calvin, this is different!
Believe me!
CALVIN:
Would you like a tranquilizer?
HELEN:
You have tranquilizers?
CALVIN:
I told you! I've got everything!
Helen groans in pain.
HELEN:
Oh, no.
CALVIN:
What?
HELEN:
Uh, oh. Now it's time.
CALVIN:
Honey?
SCENE 29B OMITTED
SCENE 29C OMITTED
SCENE 29D OMITTED
SCENE 29E OMITTED
INT. VERY WIDE OF THE SHELTER - HOURS LATER
We can only hear Adam's entrance into the world. There is
Helen's pain, followed by Adam's cry, followed by
Calvin's rejoicing.
CALVIN (OC)
The first child to be born on earth
after the annihilation!!
Start on the record player in the living room. The
country and western classic "Hey, Good Looking" is
spinning.
OMIT SCENE 30
INT. SHELTER, BATTERY ROOM - SAME TIME
Calvin walks through checking things over; pleased by
what he sees. He exits. ("Hey Good Looking" continues.)
INT. SHELTER, FISH FARM - CONTINUOUS
Calvin checks the switch he uses to control the lights.
Then he checks out all the tiny fish swimming in the six
feet by six feet tank. When he hears a baby's cry he
hurries away.(Music continues)
INT. SHELTER, MASTER BEDROOM
Calvin enters and smiles with great affection at his
family:
Helen and a NEWBORN SON cradled next to her inbed.
CALVIN:
Is there a problem?
HELEN:
No, Calvin. Babies cry.
CALVIN:
I've noticed.
HELEN:
What shall we call him?
Calvin shrugs.
HELEN (cont'd)
Well, I was thinking...in light of the
situation...that we should call him
Adam. That's not sacrilegious is it?
CALVIN:
No. I think it's just right.
HELEN:
And I was wondering...if...if I could
have a...
CALVIN:
Yes!
HELEN:
If I...you know...
CALVIN:
What? Whatever you want, Helen!
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