On the Beach Page #6

Synopsis: In 1964, atomic war wipes out humanity in the northern hemisphere; one American submarine finds temporary safe haven in Australia, where life-as-usual covers growing despair. In denial about the loss of his wife and children in the holocaust, American Captain Towers meets careworn but gorgeous Moira Davidson, who begins to fall for him. The sub returns after reconnaissance a month (or less) before the end; will Towers and Moira find comfort with each other?
Genre: Drama, Romance, Sci-Fi
Director(s): Stanley Kramer
Production: United Artists
  Nominated for 2 Oscars. Another 4 wins & 7 nominations.
 
IMDB:
7.3
Rotten Tomatoes:
75%
APPROVED
Year:
1959
134 min
645 Views


NAPPIES TO CHANGE.

[ Closes Lighter ]

YOU HAVE A LOT TO REMEMBER.

YOU'RE FORTUNATE

TO HAVE SOMEONE:

TO WORRY ABOUT.

THERE ARE THOSE WHO DON'T,

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

I LIKE YOU SO MUCH, PETER.

YOU CAN BE SUCH:

AN INTOLERABLE ASS.

JULIAN ?

JULIAN ?

NOW WHAT THE DEVIL ?

[ Inhales ]

THANKS.

[ Laughing ]

WHAT ARE YOU STANDING THERE

LOOKING SO SILLY FOR ?

I DON'T KNOW.

I JUST DON'T KNOW.

YOU'RE NOT LOSING YOUR MIND

OR SOMETHING, ARE YOU ?

[ Laughs ]

NO, I DON'T THINK SO.

YOU KNOW...

IF I CAN GET BACK IN TIME,

I DON'T THINK I'LL COMPLAIN

ABOUT A THING.

I THINK I COULD CHANGE

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.

HE WANTS TO TAKE A LOOK.

OKAY, LET HIM LOOK.

[ Morse Code Beeping ]

STILL DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE.

DOWN SAN DIEGO WAY,

ALL RIGHT.

[ Typing ]

[ Beeping

Continues ]

IT'S GO TO BE HYDROELECTRIC.

WHERE COULD IT BE ?

PROBABLY IN ONE:

OF THE REFINERIES

ALONG THE COAST.

THEY'VE GO THE TRANSMITTERS

AND LOTS OF JUICE.

SEE YOUR HOUSE, ROB ?

NO, SIR.

YOU COULDN'T SEE I FROM HERE ANYWAY.

IT'S UP IN THE HILLS.

SEEN ENOUGH ?

YES, SIR.

THANK YOU.

YOU KNOW...

I KEEP EXPECTING

TO SEE MORE DAMAGE.

THERE'S NO PEOPLE.

I WONDER:

WHERE THEY ARE ?

DOGS GO SOMEWHERE TO DIE.

THEY DON'T WANT ANYBODY

TO LOOK AT THEM.

MAYBE PEOPLE:

DO THE SAME THING...

GO TO BED.

[ Footsteps Approaching ]

CAPTAIN !

SWAIN'S OU THROUGH THE ESCAPE TRUNK, SIR.

"OUT" ?

SECURE THE LOADING HATCH.

DRAIN THE ESCAPE TRUNK.

WHY DIDN'T SOMEBODY STOP HIM ?

RAISE THE BOAT !

GIVE ME THAT.

SWAIN, THIS IS THE CAPTAIN.

HEAR THIS.

DON'T BE A DAMN FOOL,

SWAIN !

COME BACK RIGHT NOW,

AND WE'LL TAKE YOU ABOARD.

BUT I MEAN RIGHT NOW !

SWAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME ?

SWAIN !

I GOT A DATE:

ON MARKET STREET,

CAPTAIN.

I'M GOING HOME !

MR. OSBORNE.

HOW LONG CAN HE:

LAST OUT THERE ?

OH, THREE OR FOUR DAYS,

A WEEK.

DEPENDS ON THE INDIVIDUAL.

WE'D BE SAFE

TO TAKE HIM BACK

UP TILL WHEN ?

UP TO NOT MORE:

THAN A FEW HOURS.

CERTAINLY NOT AFTER HE'S EATEN

OR DRUNK SOMETHING ASHORE.

THEN YOU MIGHT AS WELL

TAKE A TIME BOMB ABOARD.

IT'LL BE DARK

IN ABOUT AN HOUR.

WE'LL SET ON THE BOTTOM

FOR THE NIGHT.

SECURE THE DIVING STATIONS.

UNDERWAY AT 7:
30.

GOOD MORNING, SWAIN.

HI, CAPTAIN.

I THOUGHT YOU'D GONE.

CATCH ANYTHING ?

NO, JUST STARTED.

ALWAYS DO THOUGH,

OUT HERE.

HOW ARE YOU FEELING ?

OKAY.

MY STOMACH WAS UPSET LAST NIGHT,

BUT I GOT SOME ALKA-SELTZER

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,

IF YOU WANT ANY.

[ 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,

IF THE WIND WOULD DIE DOWN

A LITTLE.

CAPTAIN,

I DIDN'T MEAN ANY DISRESPEC OR ANYTHING YESTERDAY.

I WANT YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT,

BUT...

I'D RATHER BE HOME HERE

TO HAVE IT THAN IN AUSTRALIA.

YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN ?

I KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN.

IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WAN BEFORE WE GO ?

I'M OKAY.

[ Captain ]

WE WON'T BE COMING BACK.

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:

OF THE PROPS NOW.

[ Water Gushing ]

[ Gushing Continues ]

[ Morse Code Beeping ]

[ Beeping Continues ]

NO SOAP, SIR ?

GIBBERISH.

CAN'T MAKE OUT A THING.

I DON'T KNOW WHA THE HELL IT IS.

[ Beeping Continues ]

STAY WITH IT.

GOT TO BE SOMEBODY.

[ Beeping Continues ]

YOU KNOW,

ONE OF US WAS THE LAST MAN

TO SEE SAN FRANCISCO;

THE LAST MAN ALIVE

NEXT TO SWAIN, THAT IS,

AND WE DIDN'T SEE MUCH.

SOMEBODY OUGHT TO WRITE

A HISTORY OF THE WAR.

WHAT ARE YOU BUCKING FOR,

A WHOLE CHAPTER TO YOURSELF ?

I DOUBT ANYONE:

COULD PUT I ALL TOGETHER.

IF THEY DO,

I'D LIKE TO READ IT.

I WAS IN IT FOR A WHILE,

AND I DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING

ABOUT IT.

I DON'T EVEN KNOW

WHO STARTED IT.

I WISH:

SOMEBODY HAD STOPPED IT.

THE PEOPLE ON MARS

PROBABLY SAW:

WHAT HAPPENED.

WHEN THINGS COOL OFF,

THEY'LL PROBABLY COME DOWN

AND TAKE OVER.

HOW ABOUT THAT,

PROFESSOR ?

ANY CHANCE ?

THEY MIGHT HAVE THE MEANS

OF PAYING OUR CORPSE A VISIT,

BUT I SHOULDN'T ADVISE I FOR A LONG TIME.

WHO DO YOU THINK

STARTED IT,

THE WAR ?

ALBERT EINSTEIN.

[ Scoffs ]

YOU'RE KIDDING.

DO YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW

WHOITHINK STARTED THE WAR ?

YEAH.

WHY ?

YOU'RE AN EGGHEAD,

AREN'T YOU ?

[ Men Chuckling ]

WHO WOULD EVER HAVE BELIEVED

THAT HUMAN BEINGS WOULD BE

STUPID ENOUGH...

TO BLOW THEMSELVES

OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH ?

I DON'T BELIEVE I EVEN NOW.

WE DIDN'T WANT A WAR.

WE DIDN'T START IT.

HOW DID IT START ?

THE TROUBLE WITH YOU IS

YOU WANT A SIMPLE ANSWER,

AND THERE ISN'T ANY.

THE WAR STARTED:

WHEN PEOPLE ACCEPTED

THE IDIOTIC PRINCIPLE...

THAT PEACE:

COULD BE MAINTAINED...

BY ARRANGING TO DEFEND

THEMSELVES WITH WEAPONS

THEY COULDN'T POSSIBLY USE...

WITHOUT COMMITTING SUICIDE.

EVERYBODY HAD AN ATOMIC BOMB

AND COUNTER-BOMBS

AND COUNTER-COUNTER BOMBS.

THE DEVICES OUTGREW US.

WE COULDN'T CONTROL THEM.

I KNOW.

I HELPED BUILD THEM.

GOD HELP ME.

SOMEWHERE SOME POOR BLOKE...

PROBABLY LOOKED:

AT A RADAR SCREEN

AND THOUGHT HE SAW SOMETHING.

HE KNEW THAT IF HE HESITATED

ONE THOUSANDTH OF A SECOND...

HIS OWN COUNTRY WOULD BE

WIPED OFF THE MAP, SO--

SO HE PUSHED A BUTTON...

AND.. AND...

THE WORLD WENT...

CRAZY...

AND... AND--

WHAT'S WITH HIM ?

MAYBE WE:

SHOULDN'T ASK HIM

ANY MORE QUESTIONS.

WHAT'S NEW

FROM SAN DIEGO,

SUNDSTROM ?

STILL CAN' MAKE IT OUT, SIR.

WE'LL BE THERE SOON ENOUGH.

OH, UH--

OH, LUNGREN.

SIR ?

MR. OSBORNE

IS DOING A GOOD JOB

FOR US.

HE'S NOT USED TO

THIS KIND OF DUTY.

HE'S NOT FEELING WELL,

JUST A LITTLE:

CLAUSTROPHOBIA.

BEG YOUR PARDON, SIR ?

OH.

PROFESSOR NEEDS A DRINK.

HE'S A CIVILIAN.

HE'S USED TO A SHO OR TWO BEFORE DINNER.

SEE WHAT YOU CAN FIND

IN THE MEDICAL LOCKER.

THE CLOSER YOU CAN COME

TO SCOTCH, THE BETTER.

YES, SIR.

PULL IT TIGHTER !

NOW I WANT YOU BACK HERE

IN ONE HOUR.

DITCH THE BOAT, THE SUIT,

THE TANK, EVERYTHING.

AND TAKE A SHOWER IN THE TRUNK

FOR TEN MINUTES.

AND NO SOUVENIRS.

ALL I WANT TO SEE COME

THROUGH THAT HATCH IS YOU.

AS NAKED AS A BABY,

UNDERSTAND ?

WE'LL GIVE YOU A BLAS EVERY QUARTER HOUR.

WHEN YOU HEAR:

THE THIRD QUARTER, GET !

I DON'T CARE

IF YOU FIND A TRIBE

OF BEAUTIFUL GIRLS,EAGER !

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John Paxton

John Paxton (May 21, 1911, Kansas City, Missouri - January 5, 1985, Santa Monica, California) was an American screenwriter. He was married to Sarah Jane, who worked in public relations for 20th Century Fox.Some of his films include Murder, My Sweet in 1944, Cornered in 1945, Crossfire in 1947 (an adaptation of the controversial novel The Brick Foxhole that earned him his only Oscar nomination). He helped adapt the screenplay for the controversial movie The Wild One in 1953 starring Marlon Brando. Paxton's work twice received the Mystery Writers of America's Edgar Award for Best Motion Picture Screenplay, for Murder, My Sweet and Crossfire. more…

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