Mission: Impossible Page #13
CLAIRE:
We've got seventy-five rounds for your
Glock 9, but only twenty for the Sig
Sauer, one pair of Visco glasses with
monitor, plenty of passports. You said
it yourself -- if I'm not dead, I'm with
you.
ETHAN:
You're sure about this?
CLAIRE:
Jim was my husband. I want to know who
killed him. ( ALT ) I want to get the son
of a b*tch who did this.
ETHAN:
We need help, and we don't have time.
They have to be local.
CLAIRE:
What kind of help?
INT. SAFE HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER - DAY
The KY57 crypto phone, a black box with an ordinary phone
receiver in the top, THUNKS down on the table.
ETHAN plugs the phone cable from his laptop into the back.
The green display on top of the KY57 dials a number and makes
a computer connection.
On the computer, the screen says:
I.M.F. PERSONNEL DATABASE
ENTER PASSWORD NOW
ETHAN types a password and the screen asks him for the
CATEGORY?
He types in a single word.
DISAVOWED:
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. TRAIN - STATEROOM - NIGHT
The word "disavowed" dissolves slowly over the stateroom of a
high speed train, where the newly assembled IM force has
gathered around a table -- KRIEGER, a dangerous-looking
Frenchman of forty or so, LUTHER STICKELL, a muscular, soft-
spoken American in his mid-thirties. ETHAN, and CLAIRE.
LUTHER regards the others warily.
ETHAN:
Simple game. Four players.
(points to Krieger)
(and to Luther)
-- cyber ops lifts the wallet.
KRIEGER:
Bank?
ETHAN:
IMF mainframe.
KRIEGER:
(after a moment)
Where exactly is it?
ETHAN:
In Langley.
LUTHER:
In Langley? The one in Virginia, Langley?
KRIEGER:
Inside CIA headquarters at Langley.
ETHAN nods. KRIEGER turns to CLAIRE.
KRIEGER (CONT'D)
Is he serious?
CLAIRE:
Always.
KRIEGER:
If we're going to Virginia, why don't we
drop by Fort Knox? I can fly a
helicopter right in through the lobby and
set it down inside the vault and it will
be a hell of a lot easier than breaking
into the God damn CIA.
LUTHER:
What are we downloading?
ETHAN:
Information.
LUTHER:
What kind?
ETHAN:
Profitable.
CLAIRE:
Payment on delivery.
LUTHER:
I don't know. This I don't know.
ETHAN:
This doesn't sound like the Luther
Stickell I've heard of. What'd they used
to call you? The Net Ranger? Phineas
Phreak? The only man alive who actually
hacked NATO Ghostcom.
LUTHER:
There was never any physical evidence
that I had anything to do with that..
that..
(correcting himself)
With that exceptional piece of work.
ETHAN:
You don't know what you're missing. This
is the Mt. Everest of hacks.
LUTHER:
You're all kidding yourselves. Even with
top of the line crypto. Cray access.
STU 3's --
CLAIRE:
Krieger can get it.
(to Krieger)
Right?
KRIEGER:
May take a little time.
ETHAN:
May take a little time. That's not what
LUTHER:
Thinking Machine laptops, I'm talking
about the 686 prototypes -- with the
artificial intelligence Risk chip --
ETHAN looks at KRIEGER.
KRIEGER:
Twenty-four hours.
ETHAN looks back at LUTHER. LUTHER thinks.
LUTHER:
And I get to keep the equipment when
we're done.
ETHAN:
Luther, I guess you're all out of
excuses.
LUTHER:
I can't just hack my way inside. There's
no modem access to the mainframe, it's in
a stand-alone. I'd have to be physically
at the terminal.
ETHAN:
Luther, relax, it's worse than you think.
The terminal's in black vault lock-down.
INT. CIA CORRIDOR/GUARD STATION - DAY
While ETHAN talks, we see what he's referring to:
A CIA ANALYST carrying a glass of iced tea and several file
folders walks down a long corridor in the headquarters
building. He comes to an impressive guard station and rests
his chin on a strange-looking optometric device.
ETHAN (V.O.)
They missed nothing in that room. Even
the vents have laser nets over them.
Apparently the device approves and the ANALYST is buzzed into
a "RESTRICTED" area of the building.
INT. CIA COMPUTER ANTEROOM - DAY
The ANALYST reaches a curtained area. He shoves the curtain
aside and comes to a large, vaulted door. He slides a card-
key into a slot, leaves it there and slides a second card-key
into the slot beneath it.
ETHAN (V.O.)
Inside, there are three countermeasure
systems that can only be deactivated by
authorized entry. Which we won't have.
A panel next to the ANALYST says "INTRUSION COUNTERMEASURES
OFF." The ANALYST next spins a three digit combination code,
CHUNKS the door open and steps into --
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