The Net Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 114 min
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looking over my shoulder.
- That's not the reason I called.
- Just think about it, will ya?
The honchos up here aren't
gonna let me replace Dale...
on such short notice, not with all the
security breaches we've had in the past.
Replace Dale. Okay.
What? You're kidding, right?
Oh, God, I'm sorry.
I thought you'd heard.
What? What happened?
Angela, Dale's dead. His plane
crashed last night outside L. A.
I just talked to him yesterday.
He was coming to see me.
Kind of puts things
in perspective, doesn't it?
Let's talk when you get back, huh?
And try to have a good vacation.
Okay. I'll talk to you soon, Russ.
Plenty of time. Ain't nothin' comin' in
or goin' out for the last hour.
Ladies and gentlemen,
your attention, please.
We are sorry to announce...
there is a computer malfunction,
and all flights have been temporarily...
- When we get further information...
we will advise you.
Thank you very much.
- We will let you all know.
- Excuse me.
I understand.
We're doing the best we can.
A blood test taken last week...
did in fact reveal...
that Undersecretary of Defense
Mike Bergstrom...
was infected with the AIDS virus.
You okay?
Yeah. It's all these people.
No, I meant are you okay with your soda?
Would you like a refill?
- No, I'm fine. I've had three.
- The malfunction has been repaired.
One more, and I'll be able
to fly myself to Mexico.
Looks like you won't have to.
Enjoy your flight.
- Mozart's Ghost!
- Waiter, I'd like a gibson, please.
It's a martini with an onion
instead of an olive.
Is that okay?
Thanks.
Excuse me.
Could I have one too, please?
I'll take mine up at the bar.
drank those anymore?
I guess I'm not as unfashionable
as I once thought I was.
Is that business or pleasure?
Is there a difference?
Not a great deal
if you're a hacker.
That's a nice piece of hardware.
I assume you're in the business.
Isn't everybody?
Nope.
God, we're pathetic, aren't we?
Excuse me?
Well, we're here.
We're sitting on the most
perfect beach in the world...
and all we can think about
is where...
Where can I hook up my modem?
Yeah, exactly.
Um, I'm Jack Devlin.
- Angela Bennett.
- Angela?
My most embarrassing secret.
You know Breakfast At Tiffany's?
- Very well. It's my favorite film.
- Right.
I wore out my membership renting it.
- You know what I'm talking about.
- Yes. Very much so.
When I was about 13...
I had this sort of
identity crisis.
I used to think
I was one of the characters.
You thought
you were Audrey Hepburn?
- No, I used to think I was the cat.
- The cat?
I'd sit there...
and I'd play out
the last scene of the movie.
I'd just play it
over and over again.
- You know the last scene?
- Yes, I know the last scene.
Out in the pouring rain,
out in the alleyway.
I'm soaked to the bone,
and I'm scared.
And I'm...
abandoned.
I'm alone.
That's it.
Moon River
Wider than a mile
Would you have dinner
with me tonight?
Come on.
It's your last night.
You know what?
I would... I would actually
really love to.
Great.
- It's a company perk.
- God, this is a company perk?
- Yeah.
- Some perk.
I think I got a calendar
one year from Cathedral.
Where are you from?
Colorado?
Yes, it has to be.
The eastern...
Maybe it's the southeastern part
of the state.
The teeming metropolis
of La Junta, population 50.
- La Junta?
- That's pretty good.
Is my accent that strong
after all these years?
- No, it's just a trick I do.
- Oh.
Why "after all these years"?
How long have you been gone?
Oh, boy.
It seems like a lifetime.
Let's see. I was, uh...
I was 15 going on 10...
and we moved from La Junta
to San Jose...
Tulsa, um...
So your father
got transferred a lot?
No, not really. No. He, um...
I don't know. He just, you know...
He just transferred out one day.
What? What are you looking at?
You.
Me?
Computers are your life,
aren't they?
Thanks.
- Well, yeah, okay.
- Nice one of you.
I have one or two other interests,
I'll have you know.
Such as? What's your speciality
in computers?
Oh, anything, pretty much.
Beta testing, mostly,
but pretty much anything.
- That's way over my head, I'm afraid.
- No, no.
You just go into people's systems,
you find the faults and you fix it.
What happens if they don't
have any faults?
Don't believe I've met one yet.
You must be a bit cold.
Not really.
Well, yeah, a little bit.
- Here.
- What?
It goes around here.
Better?
- Want one?
- Oh, God, I used to smoke those.
But you quit, right?
Well, I refuse to.
I reckon you gotta try a few things
in life without a safety net...
or how else you gonna know
you're alive?
Well, I take my share of risks.
I don't always floss.
I rip the tags off my pillows
when they're new.
- My kind of woman.
- Yeah, well...
Pretty adventurous?
I don't know.
What did you have in mind?
Dare you risk it?
Sh*t! My purse!
- F***!
- No! Don't!
- It's not worth getting killed over!
- Come back!
- Jack, come back here!
- You! Stop!
- It's not here.
- It's not in hotel.
I look everywhere.
So I come here. I do like you say.
Whoosh, like magician.
Oh, yeah.
You're the midget Houdini.
Okay. Now the dinero.
God, I had everything in that bag.
I had my passport, my credit cards.
- Ow.
- Sorry.
Thanks for doing this.
Well, you're the one
bleeding to death.
I am the one crying
about my MasterCard.
I apologize
for having been a jerk.
What do you mean?
I'm the jerk.
Well, for future reference...
you should know that the living tend
to interest me more than the dead do.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
I suppose that's quite healthy.
the Cancun police on the ship-to-shore.
It's not working.
We'll have to head further out.
You can head to Morocco for all I care.
It's beautiful out here.
How we doing?
Still no dice.
I'm just going down below.
I won't be a minute.
Maybe we didn't go out far enough.
No, this should do it.
Tonight's been
so out of control, huh?
Yeah.
I hope you don't
take this the wrong way...
but this isn't exactly my style.
I thought you liked taking risks.
Well, yes, but I mean...
- You know what I mean.
- What?
- You know, first date.
- Yeah.
- Sex, one-night stand.
- Oh, sex.
Yes, that sort of thing.
You've always been
a relationship kind of girl.
Absolutely.
Both times.
So when was the last time?
Um, 1933.
Oh, I see.
And who was he?
Your college boyfriend?
Yeah, I bet he was the...
He was the captain
of the drinking team.
Wasn't ready for a relationship.
Oh, I wish I had been that lucky.
No, it was my shrink, actually.
You know the story.
I thought I was lonely,
and he forgot he was married.
That's okay.
It didn't last very long.
My mom developed Alzheimer's
around then, so it was really...
You know what?
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