Tron Page #11
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 96 min
- 1,303 Views
The tank fires again, narrowly missing Tron, and he REVS up again,
speeds off down the ramp, and is gone.
CUT TO:
271-272 OMIT 271-272
Ram is badly injured, unconscious. Flynn struggles to his feet,
sees the tank turret swiveling towards him, grabs Ram and picks him
up.
struggling with Ram's limp body, wedging himself into a narrow crack.
CUT TO:
275 SARK 275
in the carrier above. He is watching the action on the wall screen
behind his console, back to the camera. The picture is coming from
the lead tank. To him, it appears as though Ram and Flynn had been
blown up, since no sign of them is visible. We can see his
lieutenant nearby, operating the communications.
SARK:
(to lieutenant)
Make contact with master Control...
(smiles)
he'll be pleased to hear we're all
finished with that User he sent us.
276 EXT. DESERT - TRON'S CYCLE276
speeding through the flat, desert-like terrain, heading straight for
the cityscape tower in the distance.
277 SHOT IN FRONT OF HIM - HIS FACE277
Far behind him, we see the image of Sark's carrier ponderously
moving in his direction.
CUT TO:
Flynn is supporting Ram, half carrying him, and it is
getting darker.
FLYNN:
You gonna make it?
Ram weakly nods, but doesn't look very convincing. Flynn bites his
lip and struggles on. They are down on the floor of the desert,
leaving the towering canyons behind. A large, dim shape can be made
out. Flynn peers at it hopefully and struggles towards it.
CUT TO:
279 FLYNN 279
arriving in front of a block-like shape, with a narrow opening.
Exhausted, Flynn lets Ram down to the ground, goes to the opening
and looks in. Looks okay, so he comes back.
CUT TO:
sitting down inside the hiding place, collapsing. Ram is unconscious
anyway, and Flynn's eyes soon closed.
FADE TO BLACK:
Some light comes in the opening, and we see Flynn lying on a
platform across from Ram. Ram's glow appears to be almost gone.
Flynn's eyes open. For a second he doesn't know where he is, but
then he spots Ram, and comes fully awake. Ram is watching him. Flynn
looks around. He gets up and stretches, his hand reaching up towards
the ceiling. It brushes against one panel and suddenly the energy
glow from his body seems to leap from his hand to the panel, leaving
it with a glow of its own. The entire chamber starts to shake and
RUMBLE.
FLYNN:
(holding onto
the wall)
What's goin' on?
RAM:
(looking around, weak)
We're inside a Recognizer...
(to Flynn)
You are crazy -- stealing a Recognizer --
FLYNN:
(stumbling, trying to
keep his balance)
Are you kidding? I think it's stealing us -
Flynn tentatively places his-hands on separate parts of the
instruments. An energy flow starts, and with a mighty heave and
shudder, the chamber they're in turns over, knocking both Flynn and
Ram to one side. The Recognizer is now in its standard upright
position.
CUT TO:
282 EXT. SHOT OF THE RECOGNIZER282
as it stands up, covered with a static overlay, partially de-rezzed.
283 INT. RECOGNIZER 283
Through the head of the Reco, we can look out at the landscape below.
Flynn sits stunned for a moment, then stumbles over to Ram, who's
going fast.
FLYNN:
You okay? You don't look so good.
Ram nods weakly.
FLYNN (CONT.)
Hang on. We'll get you outta here.
Flynn touches panels, trying to get the Recognizer going, but with
no result.
FLYNN (CONT.)
Damn! Never fails... minute the
warranty runs out...
RAM:
Come here.
Flynn goes over to him and kneels. Ram grabs his hands. Suddenly
Ram's fading glow begins to flow through their clasped hands into
Flynn. Horrified, Flynn tries to pull away, but Ram holds him fast.
FLYNN:
Hey... !
RAM:
Little more juice's all it needs...
Ram's last bit of energy flows into Flynn and Ram's body de-rezzes.
Flynn watches in horror, frantically trying to reverse the flow,
but it's too late. Ram disappears before his eyes. Stunned, he
gazes at the empty space for a moment, then stands up.
DISSOLVE TO:
Tron arrives at the city, gazing around an empty, surreal, burnt-out
landscape. Buildings seem two dimensional, barely there, at a low
rate of power, so drained by the MCP. The cycle de-rezzes. There's a
NOISE from above, and Tron looks up.
285 TRON'S POV 285
A Recognizer floats over the city, moving towards him.
He hides behind a building as the Reco passes. A strange, zombie-like
figure comes down one of the streets, and the Recognizer swoops over
it, the static field flashing between the legs, passing through the
figure, dissolving it.
Very grim. He looks out onto the street and sees two more of the
figures, standing together, staring at each other, barely moving.
Dead, lifeless, but animate. Tron comes out on the street, staring
at these figures. He locks around the city in confusion, shaking his
head sadly, but walks on.
Up ahead we see a large, multi-storied factory-like building.
289 CLOSE UP - TRON IS FACE 289
This is what he was looking for. He looks from side to side,
figuring the best way to get to the building. In front of the
building stand a small group of the memory guards.
CUT TO:
of the city, and the tower and beam rising high into the air, with
Sark's carrier far away, nearing the city.
CUT TO:
291 EXT. CITY - LONGER SHOT 291
over the complex landscape, of the distant city and tower, with
Sark's carrier far away, nearing the city.
CUT TO:
292 INT. RECOGNIZER - FLYNN 292
This was his POV out of the window of the Recognizer. His face is
sad, he is still mourning Ram. This is a very low point. He sighs,
then looks around, putting his palm on one panel after another.
One of them glows brilliantly as he touches it, and the Recognizer
gives a violent shake, then stops.
FLYNN:
Never gonna figure out how to work
this thing...
There's a NOISE from above. He looks up.
293 HIS POV293
We see a bright glow behind one of the pieces of equipment.
294 FLYNN 294
His eyes widen, then narrow. He non chalantly turns away, pretending
CUT TO:
Appearing again, peeking around the corner. It comes forward, trying
to get a look at Flynn. The BIT.
Flynn whirls around, fingers poised like a gunfighter. The Bit gives
a violent start and leaps back, out of the way, but immediately
comes back, peering at Flynn. Flynn is moving closer.
FLYNN:
Okay -- hold it right there!
The Bit is still in its pure energy form, but then it suddenly
recognizes Flynn (thinks he is Clu), expands in a smooth green
sphere -- the "Yes" mode and shouts:
BIT:
Yes!
The Bit subsides into energy form again.
FLYNN:
(still suspicious)
What do you mean, "'yes"?
BIT:
Yesssss. Yes. Yes. Yes.
From now on, whenever the Bit speaks, it is a ball-shaped character,
red or green, with a hint of a face, but as soon as it stops
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Tron" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 23 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/tron_625>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In