Leviathan Page #10
COBB:
What a**holes, they lock booze
in the safe.
DEJESUS:
Probably confiscated. No
booze on board, same as us.
Doc turns the bottle around in DeJesus' hand so he can read
the label.
DOC:
(eyeing the bottle)
Stolichnaya.
Everyone looks at Doc.
COBB:
You read Russian?
DOC:
Russian, French, Italian, Spanish,
Greek, German, a little Hindu, some
Serbo Croat and a smattering of
Swahili...standard pre-med background...
Cobb stares at him a second then:
COBB:
Bullshit.
DOC:
(grins)
...and a Russian grandmother...
Beck ignores them and addresses Bowman.
BECK:
I want all this stuff impounded
in the supply safe.
He lifts the bottle of Stolie out of DeJesus' hands.
BECK(cont'd)
...except this...it goes in my
safe.
A disappointed crew watches Beck leave with the bottle. Doc
stops him.
DOC:
(to Beck,
holding up the videotape)
You mind if I take a look at
this?
BECK:
(leaving)
Be my guest.
RING CORRIDOR - LATER
The gloomy corridor outside the Infirmary. It is empty,
silent. Suddenly the door to the Infirmary opens slightly
and Bowman peeks out. Seeing the corridor is empty she
slips out with a a manila folder.
DORMITORY - SAME
Bowman hands the envelope to DeJesus, who's grinning
delightedly.
DEJESUS:
You got 'em!
Sixpack and Jones are there too. Sixpack scowls.
SIXPACK:
What good's the kid's med
records anyway!
DEJESUS:
Watch and learn, amigo...
CONTROL ROOM - LATER
CLOSE ON MONITOR SCREEN
We see a thin, bearded man in his late fifties, a RUSSIAN
SHIP'S CAPTAIN talking to the camera in Russian. The tape
is of poor quality and water spotted.
DOC'S VOICE(O.S.)
(translating)
Another party last night. More
Vodka. The infirmary is filled
as it is. I confiscate what
I can, but I know the Government
Observers have more...
Suddenly, the captain hears a noise off-screen and goes to
the camera and turns it off. The tape goes blank.
ON DOC:
He stops the tape and presses another button on the console.
WILLIE'S VIDEO of the huge hole in the hull of the ship
appears on another screen.
DOC(cont'd)
See that gash? The way the
edges protrude inward is like
from a torpedo explosion. It
couldn't have come from within.
Like an accident.
He looks back at Beck who we see is sitting behind him, and
has also been watching the tape. Beck looks at Doc and
shrugs.
BECK:
What do you want me to say?
That it all sounds mysterious?
DOC:
These observers were doing something.
A test...I think they sank that ship
on purpose to cover up their mistakes.
BECK:
What mistakes?
(he shakes his
head wearily)
Look, I think it's no big deal but
if you want to find out why this
ship sank have Maritime run a check.
He gets up and goes to the door. Doc watches him.
DOC:
I did. They have no record of
the wreck.
(beat)
The Marshal Goloviev is now on
a tour in the Baltic Sea.
Beck stops. This is a mystery.
CLOSE ON COMBINATION LOCK/ BECK'S QUARTERS - SAME
Fingers fiddle with the combination. He pulls on the
handle. The safe doesn't budge.
DEJESUS:
(whisper)
It's not the phone number...
We pull back to see that DeJesus is alone in Beck's darkened
quarters, he talks to the P.A. Suddenly we hear BOWMAN'S
VOICE over the intercom.
BOWMAN'S VOICE
(on intercom)
Okay, try the social security
number...
DeJesus puts his fingers back, on the safe dial.
DEJESUS:
Okay, give it to me...
BOWMAN:
(reading off of Beck's
forms)
Two...twelve...ninety-six.
SIXPACK:
(scoffingly)
You guys are so full of sh*t...
Who's going to use their
birthday...
DEJESUS VOICE:
(over intercom)
BINGO!
SIXPACK:
(suddenly sitting up)
Like I said, that bottle's mine!
CONTROL ROOM - SAME
ON Beck at the door and Doc.
DOC:
I want your permission to
check that vodka.
Beck looks at him. It is obvious that he doesn't trust Doc,
with the vodka, but he's diplomatic.
BECK:
This is a mining shack, not
a lab, Doc. If there's something
strange with the vodka it's safe
till we get back.
UPPER RING CORRIDOR
ON COBB Standing watch for DeJesus. Suddenly the door to
the Control room opens and Beck walks out. Cobb grabs a
walkie-talkie.
COBB:
Beck's coming.
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