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We'll be back.
It sounds like he's trying to reassure himself as much her.
BRAND:
I won't.
Cooper looks at her, confused. As he does, the entire rocket
SHAKES as the primary rockets begin to fire.
BRAND (CONT'D)
If we find a habitable environment,
I'm staying behind to build the
colony.
Brand wipes her tears away and settles into the same fearless
mask she usually wears. She steals one last look out the
window at Earth, then looks back.
Cooper begins to say something, but stops as the entire rocket
LURCHES as the primary engines FIRE.
EXT. SANTA CRUZ ISLAND -- NIGHT
The desolate island is suddenly painted in color as the rocket
lifts off on a massive white cloud.
EXT. FIELD -- DAY
Murph sits alone on a rise overlooking the massive co-op
farms. Behind him the combines continue to work, oblivious.
Murph watches a tiny vapor trail as it races for the heavens.
His father's watch dangles from his wrist.
INT. CAPSULE -- NIGHT
The interior of the capsule SHAKES with incredible violence
as the rocket is lifted up on a giant, continuous explosion.
51.
The rocket sheds one stage, then another, until finally the
naked capsule reaches the blackness of space and rockets on.
INT. CAPSULE
Cooper looks through the tiny porthole into inky blackness.
As they get closer, he makes out a looming matte black
structure that passes light from the stars directly through.
In the center of the structure, Cooper can see a globe-like
ship covered in the same refractive material: the ENDURANCE.
INT. SPACE STATION
The door cracks open and equalizes with a HISS. Case, more
comfortable in the zero gravity environment than the humans,
hauls himself through.
They are greeted by a group of robots painted in the same
material as the ship -- the engineers who built and have
maintained the Endurance for thirty years.
INT. MACHINE SHOP, SPACE STATION
One of the robots leads Cooper through a long lab-like room
filled with machines capable of fabricating almost anything
imaginable. Cooper looks like a kid in a candy store.
The robot reaches a vacuum-sealed package. Cuts it open,
revealing a bipedal frame.
Cooper begins LAUGHING -- Tar's new body is beautifully
designed, but tiny, only about four feet tall.
ENGINEER ROBOT:
Would you like me to install the
chip?
COOPER:
Oh, no. I want to see this.
Cooper takes Tars's chip out of its plastic safety case and
looks it over. The engineer opens a bay in the back of the
frame and Cooper slides the chip inside.
The frame begins its "handshake" -- lights illuminate on the
body, muscles flicker from a long gestation. The eyes open.
COOPER (CONT'D)
(SMILES)
Good morning, sunshine.
52.
Tars takes one or two steps forward, rotating his arms --
the robot equivalent of a stretch. Cooper can barely hide
his mirth at Tars's newfound lack of stature.
COOPER (CONT'D)
Bit of a demotion.
Tars turns back toward Cooper. He puffs out his chest and
suddenly his stubby arms and legs telescope, unfolding into
long, svelte limbs. When he's done he stands eight feet
tall, even more impressive than his earthbound frame.
TARS:
I wouldn't call it that, exactly.
He reaches out an arm and pats Cooper on the shoulder.
INT. ENDURANCE, SPACE STATION
Cooper and the others haul themselves into the ship. To
Cooper's surprise, it's quite compact, and divided into two
chambers, like nestled spheres.
COOPER:
The ship is tiny.
Doyle, squeezing past him, smiles at Cooper's surprise.
DOYLE:
So is the wormhole.
Doyle pats Cooper on the back. Cooper begins hauling gear
inside.
In complete silence, the Endurance detaches from the space
station and rolls gently away.
After a moment, its nuclear engines fire and the Endurance
begins to accelerate steadily away from the Earth.
INT. SPACE STATION
The engineer robots who built the Endurance watch as their
creation disappears into space.
Their mission is complete. One by one, they shut down.
INT. CREW QUARTERS, ENDURANCE
The crew watch through a translucent section of the ship's
hull as the Earth gets steadily smaller.
Then they settle in for the long journey to the wormhole.
53.
INT. CREW QUARTERS, ENDURANCE
Tars is hunched over a small communications relay, one hand
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