that...
As the INSERT OF COHAAGEN expands to fill the screen, Lori
presses the remote control. BONK. The TV screen transforms
into an ENVIRONMENTAL WINDOW that look out onto a virgin
forest.
LORI
No wonder you have nightmares. You're
always watching the news.
Quaid and Lori sit down and eat breakfast.
QUAID
Lori...
LORI
Yeah, sweetheart?
QUAID
Let's do it.
LORI
Do what?
QUAID
Move to Mars.
She stops buttering the bread.
LORI
Honey, do you have to spoil a perfectly
wonderful morning.
QUAID
Just think about it.
LORI
(exasperated, but sweet)
Sweetheart, we've been through this
a million times. You'd hate it on Mars.
It's dry; it's ugly; it's boring! --I
mean, really, a revolution could break
out there any minute.
QUAID
Cohaagen says it's just a few
extremists.
LORI
And you believe him?
QUAID
All right, forget about it.
Quaid clicks on the remote control. The FOREST PRIMEVAL is
replaced by a...PRESS CONFERENCE ON THE TELEVISION.
REPORTER (O.S.)
Do you want to give them independence?
COHAAGEN
Absolutely not. Mars was colonized
by the Northern Block at enormous
expense. Our entire war effort depends
on their turbinium.
Lori straddles Quaid seductively, obscuring his view.
LORI
Doug, maybe we should take a trip.
QUAID
Lori, move.
LORI
There's lots nicer places than Mars.
COHAAGEN
...and it's ridiculous to think we're
going to give it away just because a
bunch of lazy mutants think they own
the planet.
LORI
What about Saturn? Don't you wanna
see Saturn? Everybody says it's
gorgeous.
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