On the Edge of Innocence Page #4
- Year:
- 1997
- 90 min
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STEPHEN:
How are we getting out?CHARLES:
Uh...OK,you see this...
See that constellation?
Cassiopeia--the big W.
OK...try the right edge
of the W.
Points to the North Star.
The North Star is north.
Tomorrow,we walk south
to the river.
The riverwill take us home.
Will itwork better
than that compass?
-Yeah.
-(Chuckles)
l hope so.
Why do people die in the woods?
They die of shame.
Yeah.
Puts things in perspective,
doesn't it?
What's that?
Out here. A little different
from thefashion world.
Differentfrom snorting coke
off the girls' hipbones.
ln whatway?
(Laughing)
Charles,you know,
You think so?
That's my report.
(Chuckles)
(Thunder)
(Stephen groaning)
-Huh?
-So?
What?
Then what are our chances
when all is said and done?
We can walk out of here
and probably die,
orwe can stay here,
and he'll certainly die.
-Seriously?
-Yeah.
They're betterthan good.
We know thatthat's north,
and that's...
Charles? Charles!
l told you we had to bury those.
ROBERT:
What's the difference?STEPHEN:
Hey!CHARLES:
We must getthem down!ROBERT:
Why?in the air!
-Hey!
-(Growling)
ROBERT:
l'm not climbing a treein the middle of a thunderstorm!
CHARLES:
We have to get it down!ROBERT:
You climbthe tree!CHARLES:
Give me a hand.l'll getthem down.
STEPHEN:
Oh, sh*t!CHARLES:
What?Oh, sh*t! Oh, sh--
(Screaming)
Aah! Whoa! Oh, sh*t! Oh!
ROBERT:
Charles, stay back!CHARLES:
Go away!(Roaring)
Aah!
CHARLES:
Hyah!ROBERT:
Charles!Charles, stay back!
(Yelling)
(Roaring)
CHARLES:
Bob!ROBERT:
For God's sake, Charles!Come on, Charles!
(Screaming)
(Roaring)
STEPHEN:
Stop!Steve!
(Screaming)
Steve!
(Screaming stops)
Oh, God.
Come on! Come on!
We navigate by the stars.
We travel by night
if there's a moon.
We can't live out
the winter here.
The riverwill take us out.
They won't lookfor us
thisfar north?
We have to walk out.
Ah.
What do we eat?
l'm working on it.
(Chittering)
Aah ha ha ha ha!
Whoo!
(Laughing)
CHARLES:
How aboutthat?Yeah!
Hey, is...
Hang on.
(Helicopter)
Come on!
Come on!
Wait!
Wait!
No!
No! Wait! Stop!
Oh, God.
Did you know that
you can makefirefrom ice?
You can makefirefrom ice.
Hello! l'm talking to you.
Do you know how that
could be done? Bob?
Can you think?
You...moneyedfolk, isn't it?
-lsn't it?
-Firefrom ice. You know how?
Sit upthere, drinks and goIf,
screwing the maid,
but getyou in an emergency...
-Try.
-And you bloom.
You make me sick,you know that?
l'm sure l do.
Youfuckin' make me sick!
l mean,what puts you off?
Jews and taxes!
Firefrom ice.
Can you think how?
l don'twantto know, Charles!
(Crying)
You have anything
you'd like to livefor? Hmm?
You know something?
You know something?
Maybe we were right
to have let people like you...
run this country
all these years.
You're the only ones
dense enough!
l'm not dense,
l just have no imagination.
(Laughing)
Making a decision tree,
is that it?
That's it, Bob.
We can'tthinkthey'd come back?
No. You shouldn'tthink
they would come back.
(Crying)
They've scouted this area,
and they'll move on.
All right.
All right.
Firefrom ice.
Let's have it.
lce, if you take it
into your hands,
can be molded into a lens...
...which will concentrate
sunlight intofire.
Hmm?
l doubtwe'll be reduced to
that. We still have the matches.
l believe that's all we'll need.
Oh,Jesus. Oh,Jesus.
CHARLES:
Well,there's, uh...there'sfish in there.
Whatwill we usefortackle?
How will we baitthem?
Wouldn'tyoufind that
attractive?
l don't know. l, uh...
lt's gold.
l'm not in a very humorous mood.
Come on.
Don't go native on me, Bob.
l'm sorry. l'm justtired.
l'm...very tired.
Why don'tyou rest...
and gather some wood?
(Growling)
(Roaring)
Bob! He's a man-killer--been
following us the whole time.
He's stalking us.
Come on!
(Bear roars)
(Bear roars)
(Growling)
(Growling)
He's toying with us.
What are we going to do,
Charles?
Huh?
What, do l have a plan?
Am l supposed to have a plan?
You tell me.
We can't move.
ltwon't let us eat.
Well...we're going
to starve up here.
(Bear growls)
What are we gonna do?
We're gonna kill him.
CHARLES:
We get him to attack.Spear, bait.
lnduce a charge.
Bear charges and rears.
As hefalls,
he impales himseIf on the spear.
Same principle as the deadfall--
use his own weightto kill him.
What are we gonna use
to bait him?
We lure him.
-What?
-We lure him!
You know...Masai boys in Africa,
they kill lions with spears.
How do we..."lure" him?
Eleven-year-old boys
kill a lion.
lndian boys used to run up
to the bear and slap him--
count coup on him
as a test of manhood.
No, no, Charles.
How are we going to lure him?
Blood.
Blood!
We'll have to distract him,
of course.
We'll have to distract him and
trap him, but it can be done.
Do you believe it, Bob?
You believe it?
-l don't know, Charles.
-Huh?
-l don'tthink it'll work.
-ltwill work!
No.
ltwill work. What one man
can do, another can do.
You can't kill the bear,
Charles. He's...
He's ahead of us all the time,
like he's reading our minds.
He's stalking us,
for God's sakes!
You wantto die out here, huh?
Well,then die.
But l tell you what...
l'm not gonna die. No, sirree.
l'm not gonna die.
No, l'm gonna kill the bear.
Say, "l'm gonna kill the bear."
Say it. "l'm gonna kill the
bear. l'm gonna kill the bear!"
Say it!
-l'm gonna kill the bear.
-Say it again!
-l'm gonna kill the bear.
-And again!
l'm gonna kill the bear!
Good. What one man can do,
another can do.
What one man can do,
another can do.
Say it again!
What one man can do,
another can do!
-And again!
-What one man can do...
another can do!
Yeah! You're goddamn right.
'Cause today...l'm a-gonna
kill the motherf***er.
(Twig snaps)
(Bird shrieks)
(Growling)
(Roaring)
(Roaring)
Come on.
Come on.
-(Roars)
-Now.
(Bear roars)
(Shrieks)
Run!
(Roaring)
Aah! Oof!
Come on.
-Come on!
-All right.
Aah!
Aah!
-(Roaring)
-Hey!
CHARLES:
Come on,you son of a b*tch!
CHARLES:
Hey!Get him in the neck, Charles!
Jesus. Jesus!
Over here! Come on! Come on!
Aah!
Come on,you son of a b*tch!
Look out. Look out! Look out!
(Yelling indistinctly)
Come on!
CHARLES:
Hey!-Come on! Charles!
-Aah!
Charles!
Aah! Ohh!
Aah!
(Screaming)
-Hyah!
-(Bear shrieks)
Come and get me!
Get me! Come and get--
Come on!
(Groaning)
Come on! Come on!
Come on,you son of a b*tch!
Aah!
Come here,you motherf***er!
Come and get me!
Charles!
-Come and get me!
-Charles!
Come on! Come on, get me!
Come on, get me!
ROBERT:
Look out!Charles, look out! Charles!
Aah!
-(Shrieking)
-Unh!
Char--
(Moaning in pain)
Charles?
Charles?
(Straining)
Wish we had some salt.
You know,you can...you can
season meatwith gunpowder.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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