I, Robot Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2004
- 115 min
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SPOONER:
What.s the run-down?
BALDEZ:
Heinrich Hogenmiller, sixty-four
years old. Weapon a small caliber
.22, registered in his name. Looks
like he walked in, locked the door,
and snuffed himself.
12.
Spooner. Cocking his head to look at Hogenmiller.s face.
SPOONER:
I know someone who disagrees with
you.
BALDEZ:
Who?
Spooner. Stands. Pointing down at Hogenmiller.
SPOONER:
Him.
And steps over the body, leaving a confused Baldez.
Stepping deeper, into the lab. Calvin. Following.
SPOONER:
I spoke to a dead man today. Want
to tell me about that?
CALVIN:
Dr. Hogenmiller.s hologram took his
appointments. Attended staff
meetings. He hated corporate life.
The hologram enabled him to focus
on his work. It.s just a device,
Detective.
SPOONER:
A device that called the police.
CALVIN:
The sound of the gunshot would.ve
triggered a 911.
SPOONER:
But the call came directly to me.
CALVIN:
We.re talking about a mechanism
designed by Hogenmiller to say
provocative things. To irritate
and confound his colleagues.
SPOONER:
And that.s what you think it is?
CALVIN:
I.m sorry, but this whole
investigation is the result of a
dead man.s toy messing with your
head.
13.
They pass half a robot, hanging from a hook. Spooner curls
his lip.
him.
Swivels the robot.s head so it.s not looking at
SPOONER:
When.s the last time any of you
actually spoke to Hogenmiller?
mean human to human?
I:
CALVIN:
I couldn.t say.
SPOONER:
Take a guess.
CALVIN:
I don.t guess, Detective. But if
pressed, I would reason it had been
a considerable length of time.
SPOONER:
How well did you know him?
Calvin.
been.
Gently swivels the robot.s head back to where it had
CALVIN:
Not well. But I admired his work
tremendously.
Spooner. Studies her for a beat. Then turns back to the
body. Two CORONERS entering with a high-tech body box.
SPOONER:
I get the whole .mad scientist.
thing. Hogenmiller was past his
prime. Isolated. Eccentric. He
enters a room. Locks the door and
bullet fired through his mouth into
his brain. Everything about this
case says suicide.
CALVIN:
You don.t sound convinced.
The coroners. Start loading the body into the box.
SPOONER:
Even people who live a life of
logic and precision rarely arrange
their deaths so perfectly.
(turning to her)
(MORE)
14.
SPOONER (cont.d)
What all this is missing -- is
personality...
As he starts for the door...
SPOONER:
You have 24 hour surveillance?...
19 INT. METAL HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS 19
...They head out into the hallway. A MECHANICAL DOOR GUARD
rolling into place behind them.
CALVIN:
It.s company policy.
SPOONER:
I want to see the tapes.
Calvin. Hurrying to keep up with him. This is hardly how
she wanted to spend her morning. Calls out into the air...
CALVIN:
Victor!
At the end of the corridor, near the elevator, a BRIGHT
CIRCLE appears. Hovering just in front of the wall. Two
small slits grow into ROUND BLACK EYES...and a thin mouth
expands into an ENORMOUS SMILE.
CALVIN:
Detective, meet Victor. Our
building.s supercomputer. He.s the
checks and balances of U.S.R.
(to Victor)
Victor, Detective Spooner.s heading
up the investigation into the death
of Dr. Hogenmiller.
Victor smiles big. Spooner, furrows his brow.
SPOONER:
You look like a very...happy
computer.
Victor responds in a GENTLE MALE VOICE:
VICTOR:
Thank you. That.s very kind.
CALVIN:
The Detective needs to see our
security tapes.
15.
The elevator doors immediately OPEN. They step inside.
Spooner and Calvin descend. Victor floats on the wall and
smiles wide. Spooner looks back at it. With a frown.
The elevator stops, the doors open. A ROBOT steps on.
ROBOT:
Good day, Dr. Calvin. Good day,
sir.
Spooner.s jaw. Clenches. Staring at the Robot. It senses
the stare. Turns back to him.
ROBOT:
May I be of service to you, sir?
Spooner. Breaks the stare. Ignoring the Robot. Calvin.
Looks over at him.
CALVIN:
Aren.t you going to answer him?
SPOONER:
I don.t talk to my refrigerator,
either.
Calvin folds her arms.
CALVIN:
I get the distinct feeling you.re
one of those people, Detective.
SPOONER:
What people?
CALVIN:
Those who don.t appreciate the work
we do here at U.S.R.
SPOONER:
You people do what you do. Then
it.s up to the rest of us to make
sense out of the world we wake up
in.
As the elevator doors open on to...
16.
21 INT. ATRIUM LOBBY - CONTINUOUS 21
A soaring lobby. The centerpiece is a five-story STATUE of a
ROBOT, arms outstretched in approximation of Da Vinci.s Study
of Man. Robot workers more numerous than humans. They are
sleeker. Finer. More advanced than those in the outside
world.
Calvin and Spooner head across.
CALVIN:
When this company started we were
manufacturing three robots a week.
Now look at us. Today.s children
will never know a world without
robots.
SPOONER:
The streets are filled with
unemployed humans who aren.t
exactly thrilled with that idea.
CALVIN:
Our robotic systems maintain
factory inventories, regulate
street traffic -- even run the
family home.
SPOONER:
Leaving people to do what, Doctor?
CALVIN:
Leaving people to engage in higher
pursuits that make life worth
living.
SPOONER:
And what happens when something
goes wrong?
CALVIN:
Our system.s never wrong.
As they walk through the crowd, we hear the quiet WHIR of
robot heads as they turn in succession to watch Spooner pass.
Spooner and Calvin enter the MAINFRAME of U.S. Robotics.
This is the nerve center of the whole operation. Walls lined
with COMPUTERS, SCREENS, and thousands of CONTROLS.
17.
CALVIN:
This is Victor.s home.
VICTOR appears on a wall-sized SCREEN broken up into beehive-
like components.
VICTOR:
I will now play you the last thirty-
two seconds of Dr. Hogenmiller.s
life.
AS WE WATCH THE SCREENS. The elevator opens and DOCTOR
HOGENMILLER steps into the metal corridor. In countless
ANGLES. High, low, close-up, wide. Hogenmiller.s face
composed but tight.
Spooner watches the lab doors open to admit him. Hogenmiller
steps in. The doors slide closed behind him.
Nothing for a few moments. Then a muffled GUNSHOT. Calvin
jumps, startled. That.s it. The cameras, still trained on
the corridor.
SPOONER:
Where.s the tape from inside?
VICTOR:
Dr. Hogenmiller did not permit
cameras to observe him while
working.
CALVIN:
That was only within the last year.
SPOONER:
So we can throw paranoia into the
mix.
(to Victor)
Fast-forward.
A hundred-plus screens all FAST-FORWARD. POLICE OFFICERS
appear and force open the doors. Now TECHNICIANS appear
and rush through in a blur...
CALVIN:
Um. I hate to be a stickler...
On screen, we see Spooner and Calvin enter the lab.
CALVIN:
But don.t killers usually have to
enter and exit the scene of a
crime?
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