I, Robot Page #10
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2004
- 115 min
- 1,363 Views
...into the HALLWAY. Sideways. Trammeled plaster. BOOM!
Another POUNDER...crashing down from above. Spooner. Timing
it...rolling...BOOM!...just under the next pounding...
53.
Scampering up...towards some LIGHT...BOOM!...the
POUNDER...right on his heels...he clambers...closer...
closer...when...he hears...MEOWING...looks back...the
CAT...scared out of its wits...BOOM!...the POUNDER CRASHING
in...Spooner...just manages...to scoop up the cat...just as
BOOM!...
62 EXT. DEMOLISHED HOUSE - CONTINUOUS 62
...He pours them out into the open. The POUNDERS. Going at
the house like hyenas at a corpse. Roof tiles, beams,
plaster, flooring. SNAPPING and CRACKING as Spooner and the
cat skitter down the carnage.
Heart pounding, breath jagged, face bloodied, Spooner
scrambles away from the POUNDERS. Their bodies GLEAMING in
the dusk sun. The III Laws Safe logo, splashed along their
sides...
Spooner. Drops the cat.
63 INT. HALLWAY - CALVIN.S CONDO - NIGHT 63
Spooner. POUNDS on the door. It opens. Calvin. Standing
there in her bathrobe. Shocked at his appearance.
CALVIN:
Detective! What happened to
you?...
SPOONER:
A couple of your beloved robots
just tried to kill me...
He pushes past her. Into...
64 INT. CALVIN.S CONDO - CONTINUOUS 64
...her condo. Spartan. Unadorned.
CALVIN:
What? That.s impossible. You
know...
SPOONER:
What I know is a demolition crew
started tearing down Hogenmiller.s
house while I was still inside it.
CALVIN:
Maybe they didn.t realise...
54.
SPOONER:
I scanned my badge before I went
in. They realised.
CALVIN:
Then you must have done it wrong...
SPOONER:
I don.t think you.re hearing what
I.m saying -- they tried to kill
me.
Spooner moves deeper into the apartment. Everything.
Automated. Computerised. Cold...
SPOONER:
There.s something going on, here.
Some kind of shift.
Calvin laughs. Can.t believe what she.s hearing.
CALVIN:
Do you know how paranoid you sound?
SPOONER:
Great. Now I.m being analysed by a
robo-psychologist.
CALVIN:
You just want to find the flaws in
the system. You.re obsessed with
it. You.ll twist anything to fit
your agenda.
SPOONER:
Like you did in court today? How.d
that fit your agenda, Doctor?
He pulls out the PHOTO of Calvin and Hogenmiller. Calvin.
Blanching at the sight of it. Spooner tosses it down.
SPOONER:
You told me you hardly knew him.
Want to try the truth this time?
CALVIN:
Well, Detective, when you see
someone you know well put a bullet
through their brain, it makes you
wonder if you ever really knew them
at all.
Calvin. Looking down at the photo. Swallows.
55.
CALVIN:
(difficult for her)
He was my mentor. No, more than
that. A genius with an insight far
beyond anyone in his field.
SPOONER:
Doesn.t sound like the washed-up
old fool Robertson described.
CALVIN:
But he was starting to withdraw
from everyone. Even me.
Maybe...if I.d tried harder to
reach him...
(shakes her head)
The Doctor was reckless when he
created a robot potentially not
bound by the Three Laws. He could
have ruined everything we.d been
working for.
Spooner. Locking eyes with her.
SPOONER:
Sounds like a motive for murder to
me. Just not for the suspect we
have in custody.
Calvin. Blinks. Trying, to stick to her resolve. Heads
over to the door. Spooner. Looking around the condo.
SPOONER:
You know there.s not one thing in
this apartment that looks like a
human being lives here. No
evidence of a life outside your
work. Almost seems like you.re
afraid of people.
Calvin. Opening the door.
CALVIN:
I.m not afraid of people,
Detective. I just don.t like them.
Spooner. Looks at her. Then heads out the door. Calvin
SLAMS it behind him...
The SOUND...of the SLAM...REVERBERATING...and we...
FADE INTO:
56.
65
...A DEEP...DEEP...DARKNESS.
A FLICKER. Of LIGHT. Off to the side. Just barely.
Noticeable. ORANGE... YELLOW...as we realise...It.s FIRE...
Another SOUND...GLASS...SHATTERING...then a SIREN...
faraway...
The disembodied VOICE...coming out of nowhere...
DISEMBODIED VOICE (V.O.)
You are in danger...
The FIRE...BUILDING...
DISEMBODIED VOICE (V.O.)
You are in danger...
ECHOING...as...
66
INT. SPOONER.S BEDROOM - MORNING 66
SPOONER.S EYES. Spring open.
Lying, in bed. Heart POUNDING. SWEAT. Covering his body.
LIGHT. Pouring in through the slats of his blinds.
He sits up. Rubbing his face. Trying. To calm his
breathing. Takes a look at his watch...
67 EXT. MONORAIL STATION - DAY 67
Spooner walking along the monorail plaza. Looking a little
worse for wear. PEOPLE. Giving him wide berth. ROBOTS.
Bidding him:
ROBOT:
Good morning...
Spooner, shooting them suspicious looks. As the MONORAIL
pulls up...
CUT TO:
68 INT. HALLWAY - U.S. ROBOTICS - CONTINUOUS 68
Calvin. Heading down a hallway. A DOOR slides open. And
Lanning steps out. Followed by a TECHNICIAN ROBOT...
CALVIN:
Find anything, Doctor?
57.
LANNING:
(shaking his head)
Nothing. The interior.s just like
secondary battery Hogenmiller must
have used as extra back-up.
(looks at watch)
We.ll just need a nominal profile.
Calvin nods.
CUT BACK TO:
69
INT. MONORAIL - CONTINUOUS 69
Spooner, holding onto a handrail. As the city rushes by the
window. Notices a group of ROBOTS. At the other end of the
car. Are they watching him?
He wipes a bead of sweat. From his upper lip.
CUT TO:
70 INT. HOLDING CELL - CONTINUOUS 70
An all-metal room. Spare. Anti-septic. SONNY. Sitting on
the floor. Against the wall.
Calvin enters. Puts her pad down on the table. Sits.
CALVIN:
Please state your serial number and
assembly date.
She pulls out a pen. Waiting for an answer. Nothing.
CUT BACK TO:
71 INT. MONORAIL - CONTINUOUS 71
Spooner. Watching as a HOMELESS MAN. Comes stumbling
through the car...
CALVIN.S VOICE (V.O.)
Sonny. I.m speaking to you...
The Homeless Man. Suddenly grabs his ears and shouts:
HOMELESS MAN:
God, can.t you be quiet!
CUT TO:
58.
72 INT. HOLDING CELL - CONTINUOUS 72
Calvin. Still looking down at her pad.
CALVIN:
How about your data board
designation?
Still. Sonny says nothing. Calvin. Finally looks up at
him. Is suddenly struck. Something about the way he.s
sitting -- so human.
She gets up and walks over. Hesitates. Then slides down on
the floor next to him. Studying. His profile.
CALVIN:
Maybe I.m asking the wrong
questions. How about this one:
CUT BACK TO:
73 INT. MONORAIL - CONTINUOUS 73
The Homeless Man. Weaving...
CALVIN.S VOICE (V.O.)
...What program are you running
through right now?
SONNY.S VOICE (V.O.)
I.m not sure. It.s nothing I
recognise.
The Homeless Man. Pointing to the group of ROBOTS.
HOMELESS MAN:
(shouting)
Don.t you people hear them?
They.re talking to each other!
Buzz, buzz, zip, zip...they never
shut up!
CUT TO:
74 INT. HOLDING CELL - CONTINUOUS 74
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