On the Beach Page #6
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NAPPIES TO CHANGE.
[ Closes Lighter ]
YOU'RE FORTUNATE
TO HAVE SOMEONE:
TO WORRY ABOUT.
YOU KNOW ?
I MEAN, HAVE ANYONE
TO WORRY ABOUT.
MOIRA, FOR ONE.
MYSELF, FOR ANOTHER.
WE LET IT ALL GO BY THE BOARDS.
IT'S TOO LATE NOW.
BUT YOU--
YOU'VE HAD IT ALL.
AND I'LL THANK YOU NO TO BOTHER ME WITH ANY MORE
OF YOUR BLUBBERING.
I DON'T KNOW WHY
AN INTOLERABLE ASS.
JULIAN ?
JULIAN ?
[ Inhales ]
THANKS.
[ Laughing ]
I DON'T KNOW.
I JUST DON'T KNOW.
[ Laughs ]
NO, I DON'T THINK SO.
YOU KNOW...
I DON'T THINK I'LL COMPLAIN
ABOUT A THING.
JENNIFER 24 HOURS A DAY
AND NEVER COMPLAIN.
ALCATRAZ ISLAND:
ON PORT BEAM, SIR.
RANGE:
800 YARDS.[ Helmsman ]
SUGGEST WE COME RIGH TEN DEGREES, SIR.
[ Captain ] RIGHT TEN DEGREES.
[ Helmsman ]
RIGHT TEN DEGREES, SIR.
NEW COURSE:
160.ALL STOP.
[ Helmsman ]
ALL STOP.
[ Bell Rings ]
UP BOTH PERISCOPES.
CAPTAIN, SAN FRANCISCO
IS YEOMAN SWAIN'S HOMETOWN.
ALL RIGHT.
[ Typing ]
[ Beeping
Continues ]
PROBABLY IN ONE:
OF THE REFINERIES
ALONG THE COAST.
AND LOTS OF JUICE.
NO, SIR.
YOU COULDN'T SEE I FROM HERE ANYWAY.
SEEN ENOUGH ?
YES, SIR.
THANK YOU.
YOU KNOW...
I KEEP EXPECTING
TO SEE MORE DAMAGE.
THERE'S NO PEOPLE.
I WONDER:
THEY DON'T WANT ANYBODY
TO LOOK AT THEM.
MAYBE PEOPLE:
GO TO BED.
[ Footsteps Approaching ]
CAPTAIN !
SWAIN'S OU THROUGH THE ESCAPE TRUNK, SIR.
"OUT" ?
WHY DIDN'T SOMEBODY STOP HIM ?
GIVE ME THAT.
HEAR THIS.
SWAIN !
SWAIN !
I GOT A DATE:
ON MARKET STREET,
CAPTAIN.
MR. OSBORNE.
HOW LONG CAN HE:
A WEEK.
DEPENDS ON THE INDIVIDUAL.
WE'D BE SAFE
UP TILL WHEN ?
THAN A FEW HOURS.
CERTAINLY NOT AFTER HE'S EATEN
OR DRUNK SOMETHING ASHORE.
TAKE A TIME BOMB ABOARD.
IT'LL BE DARK
FOR THE NIGHT.
UNDERWAY AT 7:
30.GOOD MORNING, SWAIN.
HI, CAPTAIN.
I THOUGHT YOU'D GONE.
CATCH ANYTHING ?
NO, JUST STARTED.
ALWAYS DO THOUGH,
OUT HERE.
OKAY.
MY STOMACH WAS UPSET LAST NIGHT,
FROM THE DRUGSTORE.
I MUST HAVE SWALLOWED
SOME SALT WATER.
WHAT'S IT LIKE...
IN TOWN ?
EVERYBODY'S DEAD, I GUESS.
MY FOLKS ARE.
I DIDN'T LOOK MUCH
AFTER I SAW A FEW.
HEY, I GOT A CASE
OF GOOD BEER,
[ Captain ]
NO, THANKS.
CAPTAIN, HOW LONG IS I BEFORE I FEEL ANYTHING ?
A FEW DAYS, A WEEK.
THERE'S NO RULE.
WELL, THE WEATHER'S OKAY,
A LITTLE.
CAPTAIN,
I DIDN'T MEAN ANY DISRESPEC OR ANYTHING YESTERDAY.
I WANT YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT,
BUT...
IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WAN BEFORE WE GO ?
I'M OKAY.
[ Captain ]
I KNOW.
YOU'LL GET... PRETTY SICK.
HAVE YOU GOT ANYTHING TO TAKE ?
I GOT 200 DRUGSTORES
TO CHOOSE FROM.
GOOD LUCK.
OKAY.
TAKE IT EASY.
WATCH THE SUCK:
NO SOAP, SIR ?
GIBBERISH.
CAN'T MAKE OUT A THING.
I DON'T KNOW WHA THE HELL IT IS.
[ Beeping Continues ]
STAY WITH IT.
[ Beeping Continues ]
YOU KNOW,
TO SEE SAN FRANCISCO;
THE LAST MAN ALIVE
I DOUBT ANYONE:
IF THEY DO,
AND I DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING
ABOUT IT.
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
WHO STARTED IT.
I WISH:
PROBABLY SAW:
WHAT HAPPENED.
AND TAKE OVER.
HOW ABOUT THAT,
PROFESSOR ?
ANY CHANCE ?
BUT I SHOULDN'T ADVISE I FOR A LONG TIME.
STARTED IT,
THE WAR ?
ALBERT EINSTEIN.
[ Scoffs ]
YOU'RE KIDDING.
YEAH.
WHY ?
YOU'RE AN EGGHEAD,
AREN'T YOU ?
[ Men Chuckling ]
STUPID ENOUGH...
TO BLOW THEMSELVES
WE DIDN'T WANT A WAR.
WE DIDN'T START IT.
AND THERE ISN'T ANY.
THE WAR STARTED:
WHEN PEOPLE ACCEPTED
THE IDIOTIC PRINCIPLE...
THAT PEACE:
COULD BE MAINTAINED...
THEMSELVES WITH WEAPONS
THEY COULDN'T POSSIBLY USE...
WITHOUT COMMITTING SUICIDE.
AND COUNTER-BOMBS
AND COUNTER-COUNTER BOMBS.
WE COULDN'T CONTROL THEM.
I KNOW.
GOD HELP ME.
SOMEWHERE SOME POOR BLOKE...
PROBABLY LOOKED:
AT A RADAR SCREEN
ONE THOUSANDTH OF A SECOND...
WIPED OFF THE MAP, SO--
AND.. AND...
THE WORLD WENT...
CRAZY...
AND... AND--
MAYBE WE:
SHOULDN'T ASK HIM
ANY MORE QUESTIONS.
WHAT'S NEW
FROM SAN DIEGO,
SUNDSTROM ?
OH, UH--
OH, LUNGREN.
SIR ?
MR. OSBORNE
FOR US.
HE'S NOT USED TO
JUST A LITTLE:
CLAUSTROPHOBIA.
OH.
PROFESSOR NEEDS A DRINK.
HE'S A CIVILIAN.
HE'S USED TO A SHO OR TWO BEFORE DINNER.
TO SCOTCH, THE BETTER.
YES, SIR.
IN ONE HOUR.
THE TANK, EVERYTHING.
AND TAKE A SHOWER IN THE TRUNK
FOR TEN MINUTES.
AND NO SOUVENIRS.
UNDERSTAND ?
WE'LL GIVE YOU A BLAS EVERY QUARTER HOUR.
WHEN YOU HEAR:
I DON'T CARE
IF YOU FIND A TRIBE
OF BEAUTIFUL GIRLS,EAGER !
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