Contact Page #8
- PG
- Year:
- 1997
- 150 min
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KENT:
Um... I've got an auxiliary sideband
channel here. I think it's audio.
An otherworldly RUMBLING GLISSANDO of sounds joins the
image, sliding up and down the spectrum... and then the
faint SWELLING MUSIC is heard. Ellie reaches over Willie
and type more commands. The picture rotates, rectifies,
focuses --
KITZ:
What in the hell...?
DRUMLIN:
It's a hoax. I knew it!
KENT:
Um, excuse me, but would someone
mind telling me what the hell is
going on?
Other reactions range from astonishment to nervous
laughter. Ellie and Peter stare in utter amazement.
ON SCREEN:
A grainy black and white image of a massive reviewing
stand adorned with an immense Art Deco eagle.
Clutched in the eagle's concrete talons is a swastika.
Adolph Hitler salutes a rhythmically chanting crowd.
The deep baritone voice of an ANNOUNCER, scratchy but
unmistakably GERMAN, BOOMS through the room. The dark
absurdity of the moment plays over Ellie's face; helpless:
ELLIE:
Anybody know German?
Kent tilts his head, closes his eyes.
KENT:
The Fuhrer... welcomes the world to
the German Fatherland... for the
opening of the 1936 Olympic Games.
Hitler's face fills the screen. The crowd roars its
approval.
CUT TO:
TELEVISED RIOT:
in Berlin. Police with hoses try to keep a mob of
skinheads under control.
GERMAN ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
(in German)
... the signal from the American
observatory depicting Adolph Hitler
has brought about chaos in the
streets of Berlin, where hundreds of
neo-Nazis gathered to swear eternal
fealty...
Slowly WIDEN to reveal a monitor wall.
A kaleidoscopic display of global news coverage of the
event. Demonstrations in a dozen cities, commentary from
pundits, Aryan leaders and Auschwitz survivors. A single
figure sits before the monitors, taking in the cacophony.
A huddle of figures sweeps down a dark corridor, charged
with power and purpose.
FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
Forty million people die defeating
that sonofabitch and he becomes our
first ambassador to another
civilization? It makes me sick.
DRUMLIN (O.S.)
With all due respect, the Hitler
broadcast from the '36 Olympics was
the first television transmission of
any power that went into space.
That they recorded it and sent it
back is simply a way of saying
'Hello, we heard you --'
KITZ (O.S.)
-- Or 'you're our kind of people --'
DRUMLIN (O.S.)
-- It's extremely unlikely that they
had any idea what they were looking
at.
FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
I can't believe that everything on
TV is automatically broadcast all
over the universe. 'Hard Copy'...
Rickie Lake'...
(paling)
Oh God, the '60 Minutes' interview.
The huddle bursts through a door and out into the dazzling
New Mexico morning, revealing the PRESIDENT and her
entourage:
Drumlin, Kitz, Secret Service, and fighting tokeep up, Ellie.
A sea of press awaits them as they move toward the podium,
which has been set up with the 31 enormous radio antennas
in the b.g. As the CHIEF OF STAFF takes the podium Ellie
looks over her note cards, then nervously out at the
crowd.
CHIEF OF STAFF:
Ladies and gentlemen, the President
of the United States.
President Helen Lasker addresses the crowd. She's an
American version of Margaret Thatcher.
PRESIDENT LASKER (FEMALE VOICE)
My fellow Americans, citizens of the
world, ladies and gentlemen of the
press. At 7:
09 A.M. EasternStandard Time yesterday morning,
American scientists detected a radio
signal from space. This message was
largely mathematical, and in spite
of some of the headlines I've seen
today, so far seems to be completely
benign in nature. To better explain
the extraordinary events of the last
24 hours, I'm turning you over to...
Doctor David Drumlin.
Ellie looks up in surprise. Drumlin doesn't miss a beat
as he strides to the podium.
DRUMLIN:
Good morning. In 1936 a very faint
television signal transmitted the
opening ceremonies of the Olympic
games as a show of German superior
technology. That signal left Earth
at the speed of light and twenty-six
years later arrived on Vega, which
they then sent back to us hugely
amplified. As evidence of
intelligence this is indisputable --
As Drumlin continues we see Fisher ease onto the dais from
behind, approach Ellie and surreptitiously hand her a
note.
DRUMLIN:
Whoever or whatever they are,
they're clearly move advanced than
we...
Ellie reads it, looks up at Fisher in surprise -- then
quietly slips away. A murmur among the press as they
notice; the President and then Drumlin as well --
DRUMLIN:
... maybe only decades or centuries,
maybe much further along than
that...
Ellie hurries into the control room -- then stops dead.
POV - MAIN MONITOR
The incredibly complex geometric pattern we see flashing
on the screen will be referred to as hieroglyphics -- but
they are like no hieroglyphics ever seen before;
chillingly otherworldly, they are the first visual
artifact of an alien civilization. The scientists stand
stunned and silent.
BACK TO SCENE:
ELLIE:
What...
LUNACHARSKY:
(softly)
In ancient times when parchment was
in short supply people would write
over old writing... it was called a
palimpsest.
ELLIE:
A third layer.
A phalanx of officials led by Drumlin, Kitz and the
President hurry in... and also stop at the sight of the
hieroglyphs.
PRESIDENT LASKER
Oh my God...
KITZ:
What is it?
ELLIE:
I think we just hit the cosmic
jackpot.
KENT:
It's incredibly rich. We've been
cataloging it in frames or 'pages';
right now we're on 10,413.
PRESIDENT LASKER
What does it say?
ELLIE:
It could be anything. The first
volume of some Encyclopedia
Galactica...
KITZ:
... instructions to acquaint us with
their colonization procedures.
KENT:
Moses with a few billion new
commandments...
KITZ:
Ms. President, in the interest of
national security, I strongly
recommend we militarize this project
immediately --
ELLIE:
Pardon me, but you can't do -- !
KITZ:
If at some later date the message
proves harmless, we can discuss
sharing it with the rest of the
world, but until then --
ELLIE:
That's terrific, but there's one
problem:
we don't have the means toreceive all the data on our own.
PRESIDENT LASKER
Is that true?
DRUMLIN:
The only way would be if we had a
radio telescope in orbit.
PRESIDENT LASKER
We don't? Why don't we?
ELLIE:
Because you cut it from the budget
three years running.
PRESIDENT LASKER
How soon will you be able to decode
it?
LUNACHARSKY:
There's no way of knowing. Without
a key -- a primer, to help us, maybe
never.
ELLIE:
Maybe it'll be at the end of the
data when the message recycles.
PRESIDENT LASKER
Well. That would seem to decide it.
Like it or not, for the moment,
anyway, it looks like we're all in
this together.
KITZ:
But --
PRESIDENT LASKER
That's it, Mike. Last time I
checked, I was still running the
country. Although it seems that for
the moment, Dr. Arroway is running
the planet.
The President looks up at the screen and involuntarily
shivers.
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