Chill Factor Page #4
LONG:
(grunts and pants - continues under
following scenes)
LONG:
(panting) Is that...
LONG:
(off) (panting) ...his truck? (pants -
continues under following scene and
dialogue)
ARLO:
Yeah, that's my truck.
LONG:
(panting) Mason, you have to take this...
LONG:
(face off) (panting) ...to Fort McGruder
in his truck. (pants - continues under
following scenes and dialogue)
ARLO:
Wait. This town is full of trucks. Nice
new trucks. You don't need to go...
ARLO:
(off) ...take my sorry old truck.
LONG:
(overlapping) We do need your truck.
MASON:
Call an ambulance.
LONG:
(off) (indistinct to) No...
LONG:
...there's no time.
SCENE:
INT. BRYNNER'S VAN - NIGHT.
BURKE:
I don't see it.
BRYNNER:
Turn around at the gas station. Look
behind the buildings.
SCENE:
INT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.
ARLO:
So you called the damned thing Elvis
LONG:
(shivering) I had no idea how powerful it
was.
LONG:
(off) (shivering) Eighteen men were k-
killed in sec-...
LONG:
(off) (shivering) ...-onds...with just a
fraction of what's in...
LONG:
(shivering) ...here. (groans) (grunting)
Mason... (shivers - continues under
following scene and dialogue)
ARLO:
(sighs)
LONG:
(shivering) ...about the man who did
this, he's-he's comin' after it.
LONG:
(shivering) You-You can't let him...
LONG:
(off) (shivering) ...have it. You have
to...have to get it to M...to McGruder.
ARLO:
(overlapping) (grunts) (whispering) Hey,
actually...
ARLO:
(whispering) ...why don't you make it a
hundred and fifty dollars. We'll call it
a day.
SCENE:
INT. BRYNNER'S VAN - NIGHT.
VAUGHN:
(off) There.
BRYNNER:
Check it out.
BRYNNER:
(into radio) Carl...the main phone
junction.
SCENE:
EXT. BRYNNER'S VAN - NIGHT.
BRYNNER:
(off) (into radio) Move. This is already
affecting our schedule.
SCENE:
INT. BRYNNER'S VAN - NIGHT.
BRYNNER:
(into radio) Dennis, radio the bikes. I
wanna know if so much as a squirrel...
SCENE:
EXT. BRYNNER'S VAN - NIGHT.
BRYNNER:
(into radio) ...comes up that road.
SCENE:
INT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.
LONG:
(shivering) The compound has to be kept
cold...
LONG:
(off) (shivering) ...or it'll ignite.
(shivers - continues under following
dialogue)
MASON:
Cold? Cold. How cold?
LONG:
(shivering) Never let it reach fifty
degre-degrees.
MASON:
(pants) And what if it does?
LONG:
(shivering) Everything will die, Mason.
LONG:
(off) (shivering) In-In seconds,
everything for hundreds...
LONG:
(off) (shivering) ...of m-miles.
(shivers)
LONG:
(shivering) That's w-why you need his
truck...
LONG:
(off) (shivering) ...Mason.
SCENE:
VAUGHN:
It's clean.
BRYNNER:
Check the immediate area.
VAUGHN:
This was supposed to be a...
VAUGHN:
...quick in and out.
BRYNNER:
You have ten percent of a hundred million
dollars comin' your way. I think we can
impose on you for a little overtime.
SCENE:
INT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.
LONG:
(shivering) You're the only one I can
trust.
LONG:
(off) (shivering) The only one who
understands what this me-...
LONG:
(shivering) ...-m-means, Mason.
(continues indistinct) (pants - continues
under following scenes and dialogue)
MASON:
Doctor.
MASON:
Doc, wait. Doc, wait.
MASON:
(off) Wait, doc!
MASON:
(crying and panting) No. No.
MASON:
(cries - continues under following scene)
ARLO:
Sorry, man. He's dead.
MASON:
(off) (crying and whispering) No.
SCENE:
DENNIS:
(grunts) It's after five...
SCENE:
INT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.
DENNIS:
(off) ...sir. Our satellite link is on
schedule. Should I start the feed?
MASON:
(overlapping) (grunts)
BRYNNER:
(off) Get 'em on line, then stall. Long
can't have gotten far.
CARL:
Closin' down, sir.
BRYNNER:
Vaughn, Burke, move to the end of the
street. Fan out and work your way back
to the motel.
BRYNNER:
(off) (low and indistinct)
MASON:
We gotta get help. (to himself) Aw, f***!
(panting) Damn.
MASON:
Mornin'.
BRYNNER:
Is this your establishment?
MASON:
Yeah, they call me Dar-...
MASON:
(off) ....-lene.
BRYNNER:
Well, then, how about a cup of coffee,
Darlene?
BRYNNER:
Iced coffee.
MASON:
I assume you want that to go.
BRYNNER:
Assumptions are always...
BRYNNER:
(face off) ...dangerous.
MASON:
Quite a getup for jacking...
MASON:
(off) ...deer.
BRYNNER:
I beg your pardon?
MASON:
Uh, you wanna hunt outta season, it's
cool with me. But mostly, well, they
just take a six...
MASON:
...and a rifle. You, on the other
hand...
MASON:
...look like you're after something more
dangerous.
BRYNNER:
Actually, I was just looking for a
restroom.
BRYNNER:
I assume you have one.
MASON:
Assumptions are always dangerous.
MASON:
There is one in the back.
ARLO:
(whispering) Hey.
ARLO:
(whispering) Hey, be cool.
ARLO:
(whispering) Be cool. (in normal voice)
Be--
ARLO:
That was quick.
BRYNNER:
(off) (chuckles - continues under
following scene)
BRYNNER:
To tell you the truth, we're looking for
a scientist who's gone missing from the
Tech Center. Maybe you know him.
Richard Long.
BRYNNER:
(off) We're worried...
BRYNNER:
...about him.
ARLO:
I'll keep an eye out.
MASON:
(off) Doc...
MASON:
(off) ...Long.
MASON:
Doc Long. Yeah, I know him. Weirdo guy.
He comes in from...
MASON:
(off) ...time to time, yeah.
MASON:
Not tonight...
MASON:
(off) ...though.
BRYNNER:
(grunts)
BRYNNER:
Odd, then, that his car...
BRYNNER:
(off) ...should be right outside.
MASON:
Like I say, Doc Long's...
MASON:
...an odd guy.
MASON:
Say, general.
MASON:
That'll be fifty cents for the coffee.
ARLO:
What did I say?
ARLO:
(off) Dude in uniform get in your face,
you do not shoot your mouth off.
MASON:
I need your truck.
ARLO:
(chuckles - continues under following
scene)
ARLO:
No, no, no. You don't need my truck.
You need somebody else's truck...
ARLO:
(off) ...and a shitload of ice.
MASON:
Look, if I don't get this stuff to
McGruder, it's goodbye, Andy's Ice Cream,
goodbye, Jerome, goodbye, Mon-...
MASON:
(off) ...-tana.
ARLO:
Wait, wait. You don't believe the dead
guy, do...
ARLO:
(off) ...ya?
MASON:
Yeah, I believe him. He was my friend.
ARLO:
For cryin' out loud.
ARLO:
(off) Hey, listen! Do you know what I
think? I...
ARLO:
...think he was a wacko. And I think
that G.I. ninja's a bigger wacko. And I
think you're the biggest wack-...
ARLO:
(off) ...-o of all, wantin' to be a part
of this wacko sh*t!
MASON:
I need your help.
ARLO:
You are seriously mistaken if you think
you are going anywhere in my...
ARLO:
(off) ...truck.
MASON:
Then you drive me to McGrud-...
MASON:
(off) ...-er.
ARLO:
Look...I got two tons of the world's
nastiest ice cream sittin' in a truck
that should've been retired ten years
ago. That sh*t will be worthless by
noon.
ARLO:
(off) And if that Elvis sh*t...
ARLO:
...is as dangerous as you seem to think
it is, I'm gettin' my ass as far away
from you and it as possible. (kisses)
ARLO:
Peace.
MASON:
(overlapping) All right.
ARLO:
(indistinct - continues under following
dialogue)
MASON:
(off) Wait, wait, wait. Hold up. Hold
up. Look.
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