Event Horizon Page #13
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- Year:
- 1997
- 96 min
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Justin looks at her with dead eyes. He reaches out to gently
JUSTIN:
If you could see the things I've
seen, you wouldn't try to stop me.
You'd come with me.
Justin's hand moves to the OUTER AIRLOCK DOOR control.
Hesitates... then floats to the OUTER AIRLOCK control. Hits
it.
PETERS:
(muffled)
NOOO!
A yellow warning light flashes. A warning klaxon WHOOPS,
deafening.
Justin jerks his hands to his ears, closes his eyes...
COMPUTER:
Stand-by for decompression. Thirty
seconds...
Justin opens his eyes as if waking from a dream...
JUSTIN:
Hey, Mama-Bear... what are doing...?
And then he realizes where he is...and what is about to
happen.
JUSTIN:
Oh my god OH MY GOD...
INT. EVENT HORIZON - AIRLOCK BAY NO. 3
PETERS:
Starck!
STARCK:
I can't! The inner door can't open
once the outer door has been
triggered, it would decompress the
entire ship!
JUSTIN:
(muffled)
You gotta open, you gotta stop it,
please...
PETERS:
We have to do something, oh God...
STARCK:
(into radio)
Skipper, Justin just activated the
door. It's on a thirty second delay...
EXT. EVENT HORIZON - (MILLER'S CROSSING)
Miller moves through the Event Horizon superstructure,
recklessly leaping from one beam to another, trying to build
up speed.
MILLER:
Patch me through to him.
INT. EVENT HORIZON - AIRLOCK NO. 3
MILLER (O.S.)
(radio)
Justin.
JUSTIN:
Skipper, you gotta help me...
COMPUTER:
Twenty seconds.
JUSTIN:
...tell them to open the door...
MILLER (O.S.)
(radio)
They can't do that Justin, now listen
carefully...
EXT. EVENT HORIZON - AIRLOCK NO. 3
Miller moves faster and faster, his BREATH echoing in his
helmet. He can see the exterior airlock just beyond a deep
chasm in the ship's superstructure. If he misses this jump,
Justin will not be the only man to die today.
He doesn't hesitate but leaps, soaring across the chasm
towards the airlock.
JUSTIN:
(radio)
...I don't want to die...!
MILLER:
You're not going to die! Not today!
I want you to do exactly as I say
and I'm gonna get you out of there,
alright?
INT. EVENT HORIZON - AIRLOCK NO. 3
JUSTIN:
But I can't... I gotta get out of
here... Skipper, please...
MILLER:
(radio)
Justin. I won't let you die.
Miller's words give Justin hope. He regains some control.
JUSTIN:
Okay... okay...
Justin breathes hard and follows Miller's hurried
instructions:
MILLER:
(radio)
Tuck yourself into a crouched
position, shut your eyes as tight as
you can!
STARCK:
Five seconds.
EXT. EVENT HORIZON - AIRLOCK NO. 3
Miller lands on the superstructure opposite the exterior
airlock.
MILLER:
(radio)
Exhale everything you got, Baby Bear,
we can't have any air in those lungs,
blow it all out...
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- AIRLOCK NO. 3
Justin goes into a fetal crouch and covers his eyes.
JUSTIN:
Oh god --
He wheezes out all his air...
EXT. EVENT HORIZON -- AIRLOCK NO. 3
Miller squats on the girder, ready to push off. He focuses
on the 5 meters of space between him and the airlock...
The outer doors OPEN...
The rush of escaping atmosphere carries Justin's body out...
Miller pushes off... catches Justin's body... sending them
both back towards the open Airlock...
Ice forms on Justin's body. His veins bulge. Blood fountains
from his noise and mouth, forming a red icicle over his face.
Miller pulls him into the Airlock. Five seconds have passed
since the airlock door opened.
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- AIRLOCK NO. 3
Miller closes the Airlock behind them. Air HISSES into the
chamber. Justin's body hits the deck as "normal" gravity
exerts itself.
Miller opens the Inner Door. Peters and DJ rush in.
PETERS:
Oh God... Justin...
DJ puts a tube in the Justin's mouth immediately, feeding
him oxygen.
PETERS:
I've got a pulse, he's alive...
DJ:
Pressure?
PETERS:
90 over 50 and falling... .
DJ:
He's crashing...
Blood bubbles from Justin's mouth and eyes. He GASPS, then
SCREAMS, spraying blood from his mouth.
DJ:
He can breathe. That's good. Let's
get him to Medical, go, go!
Starck helps DJ and Peters carry Justin from the Airlock.
Miller sits there, exhausted. Reaches up and pulls his helmet
off.
CUT TO:
Weir listens to
DJ (O.S.)
(intercom)
Intubate, pure oxygen feed, get the
nitrogen out of his blood...
PETERS (O.S.)
(intercom)
His peritoneum has ruptured...
DJ (O.S.)
(intercom)
One thing at a time, let's keep him
breathing. Start the drip, 15cc's
fibrinogen, Christ, he's bleeding
out...
CUT TO:
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- GRAVITY COUCH BAY
One of the tanks has been activated. Swaddled in bandages,
Justin floats within, suspended in green gel. The others --
DJ, Starck, Peters, Miller, Weir -- look exhausted.
DJ:
He'll live... if we ever make it
back.
MILLER:
We'll make it.
STARCK:
CO2 levels will reach toxic levels
in four hours.
Peters stands, looking at Justin's ravaged form floating in
the tank.
MILLER:
(gently)
Peters. We need to know what happened
to the crew. Before it happens to
us.
PETERS:
(weakly)
I'll get back to the log. But on the
bridge, I won't go back, back in
there...
MILLER:
Thanks.
Peters exits.
STARCK:
Justin said something about, "The
dark inside me..." What did he mean?
WEIR:
It means nothing.
MILLER:
Is that your "expert opinion?" The
only answer we've had out of you is
"I don't know."
WEIR:
Justin just tried to kill himself.
The man is clearly insane.
DJ:
How would you explain your own
behavior?
WEIR:
What?
STARCK:
On the bridge. You said "it" wanted
you.
Weir glances at Justin...
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- GRAVITY COUCH BAY -- POV OF CLAIRE
But it's not Justin in the tank. It's his wife CLAIRE, naked,
wet, dead. Weir stares at her.
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- GRAVITY COUCH BAY
WEIR:
I said that?
DJ:
Yes. You did.
Weir blinks. Justin floats in the grav couch. Weir turns
back to the others.
WEIR:
I don't remember saying that.
(covers with a joke)
Maybe I'm insane, too.
Weir exits.
INT. EVENT HORIZON -- GENERIC CORRIDOR
Miller follows Weir out of the Gravity Couch Bay.
MILLER:
I want to know what caused that noise.
I want to know why one of my crew
tried to throw himself out of the
airlock.
WEIR:
Thermal changes in the hull could
have caused the metal to expand and
contract very suddenly, causing
reverberations --
MILLER:
(exploding)
That's bullshit and you know it! You
built this f***ing ship and all I've
heard from you is bullshit!
WEIR:
What do you want me to say?
MILLER:
You said this ship creates a
gateway...
WEIR:
Yes...
MILLER:
To what? Where did this ship go?
Where did you send it?
WEIR:
I don't know...
MILLER:
Where has it been for the past seven
years?
WEIR:
I don't know...
MILLER:
The "Other Place," what is that...?
WEIR:
I DON'T KNOW!
(beat, calm again)
I don't know. There's a lot of things
going on here that I don't understand.
Truth takes time.
MILLER:
That's exactly what we don't have,
Doctor.
CUT TO:
INT. EVENT HORIZON - GENERIC CORRIDOR
Miller moves through the maze of the ship, heading for the
Bridge.
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