Tron Page #15
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 96 min
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It is glowing with a new power. Superimposed on its surface is a
complex mandala pattern, changing kaleidoscopically as we watch,
shifting swirling liquid color.
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406 OMIT 406
Almost gone. We can hear the voices of Sark's men outside.
YORI (V.0.)
Dumont! The door...
408 YORI 408
turning back to Dumont. Behind Dumont stands Tron, framed in the
entry to the Communication chamber.
409 OMIT 409
He is rising from the altar, the rest of his body emerging from the
neon steps, until he is standing in front of Tron. We see that he
has on a floor-length robe with huge shoulder pads forming
winglike supports for the fabric.
DUMONT:
I have waited for this moment many
thousands of cycles. It is time for the
new order to begin... The Users are
waiting.
As we watch, Tron comes forward, and grips Dumont's shoulder briefly.
Then he holds out his hand to Yori.
411 LONG SHOT as Yori steps forward up the steps. 411
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412 EXT. CHAMBER - THE DOOR 412
We see it is almost transparent, and as we watch, there is a burst
of energy and the door disappears into thousands of sparkling dots
of light.
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413 INT. CHAMBER - THE DOOR 413
It dissolves completely. Framed in the center of the opening, stands
Sark.
SARK:
(pointing)
Dumont!
The blue warriors race by him, pouring into the chamber.
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We see Dumont standing on the top of the steps, no sign of Tron and
Yori. The guards spread out through the room, Sark strides towards
Dumont.
SARK:
Where's the program?
DUMONT:
(dotty-old-man act)
Program? I'm sure you're mistaken.
furious.
SARK:
Take him!!!
415 EXT. SIMULATION HANGAR415
As we see Tron and Yori racing through the streets, headed for it.
416 INT. HANGAR416
Tron and Yori enter. Solar Sailer simulation hovers.
417 A LONG SHOT417
As Tron and Yori race across the floor.
YORI (V.0.)
This way...there's a simulation
we can use...
And we see them race towards it.
418 SHOT OF THEM RISING ON AN ELEVATOR PLATFORM, FROM 419
419 A SHOT FROM THE SIDE OF THE SAILER, RISING WITH TRON419
AND YORI:
We see that this vessel is a simulation of a futuristic spacecraft,
designed for travel in the Real world using solar energy, with an
enormous metallic sail to catch the rays of sunlight like wind, and
move with the speed of light. The sail is at the bow of the craft,
and a long, slender walkway connects it with the deck area, which is
made up of several connected flattened box-shapes, giving it the
look of a dragonfly. In this world, the Sailer catches data
transmission beams instead of sunlight, and is propelled along the
information paths to the Central Processing Unit.
TRON V.O.
Can it carry us?
YORI V.0.
The design is good... We don't know
why the User abandoned the project...
The elevator platform brings Tron and Yori through the center,
forming part of the deck as it reaches a level position, locked
into place.
420 SHOT OF THEM FROM THE LONG WALKWAY, FACING THE STERN420
We see Yori bending over a console of touch panels.
YORI:
Yes...it can take us across the
Sea of Simulation... all the way
out of the Game Grid...to the MCP.
TRON:
(looking out
of hangar)
As long as it gets us out of here
421 EXT. HANGAR421
The crowd of Sark's men are racing towards it.
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422 EXT. SOLAR SAILER DECK - TRON AND YORI 422
Bending over the console, from the POV of the sail. As we watch, a
head leans into the frame from the right. A memory guard. Then we
see a hand gripping a staff, and the legs of another guard on the
left.
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423 THE TWO OF THEM FROM A LOW ANGLE423
On the console, as Yori leans over it. We see that she is looking at
a map of the system, a flat grid, and on it, in miniature, are the
beam transfer points and transmission location.
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424 THE TWO GUARDS, CREEPING DOWN THE WALKWAY424
silently. We can see Tron's back as he hears a noise. His head snaps
up; he sees the guards.
TRON:
Yori! Get down!
Abandoning any attempt at silence, leap forward, shouting, thrusting
their staffs at Tron.
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426 A LOW ANGLE, AS TRON KICKS THE FIRST GUARD BACK426
and slashes the second across the face, knocking him out.
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427 EXT. ENTRANCE TO THE HANGAR427
As Sark's men rush in and head for the stairs to the catwalks that
ring the hangar walls. They start swarming up.
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428 TRON 428
reacting, holding his disk ready.
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429 OMITTED429
as guards start swarming on board. We see Tron move forward and then
stop, letting them come.
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looking down at the walkway. Beyond it we can see the great door
starting to rise.
432 TRON 432
throwing his disk. It smashes into the guards in front, tossing them
backwards.
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433 A SHOT FROM THE EXTERIOR OF THE HANGAR 433
The great door is almost all the way up. We can see the Sail with
its tip ready to emerge. Below, on the ground, more guards are
racing towards the hangar.
434 TRON 434
Beating back the guards, tossing them over the side of the walkway.
We see one last guard standing on top of the bunker that forms the
connection of the craft to the sail. Tron advances on him... the
guard stares at him, then looks down... then jumps off, intimidated.
There's a sudden lurch forward, and Tron is thrown back, losing
his balance.
435 YORI 435
smiling.
YORI:
We're off!
436 EXT. HANGAR436
The transmission beam is flowing, passing directly through the craft,
from behind, hitting the sail bunker, and passing through, so that
it looks like a headlight. The Sailer starts moving, fast,
accelerating so that it reaches a tremendous velocity in a matter of
seconds.
437 EXT. AIRCRAFT CARRIER - BRIDGE - SARK & MCP 437
Back on the bridge of the carrier, Sark is in the MCP hologram. In
front of him, we see a view of the city below, and the hangar, and
the Solar Sailer -- racing away.
MCP:
I hope you've enjoyed being a command
program, Sark. I wonder how you'll like
working in a pocket calculator... maybe
one of those watches that plays "Happy
Birthday" to its User once a year.
SARK:
Now, sir... We did take care of that
User you sent us --
MCP:
Yes, and now you've got two renegade
programs running all the hell over the
system in a stolen simulation.
SARK:
We'll get them, sir... These things
take time.
MCP:
I don't have time, Sark. And neither
do you. End of line.
438-439 OMIT 438-439
440 SOLAR SAILER - WALKWAY - TRON 440
from the stern. Tron picks himself up from the floor where he was
thrown when the Sailer took off, and heads for Yori (at the camera).
He stops, seeing something.
YORI V.O.
Tron, are you all right?
Tron waves at her... then...
441 CLOSE SHOT FROM IN FRONT OF TRON441
He looks over at the guard rail.
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442 TRON'S POV 442
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