NARRATOR (O.S.)
...but you're snowed under with work?
A SPORTSMAN in a space suit climbs up the pyramidal mountain
from Quaid's dream.
NARRATOR (O.S.)
Have you always wanted to climb the
mountains of Mars...
JUMP CUT: The Sportsman is now an OLD MAN creeping up a
STAIRCASE.
NARRATOR (O.S.)
...but now you're over the hill? --Then
come to Rekall, Incorporated...
STAIRCASE REFLECTED IN PUPIL OF EYE
Rapid PULLBACK to FACE OF DR. EDGEMAR, a professional
gentleman. He is the narrator we've been hearing.
DR. EDGEMAR
...where you can buy the memory of your
ideal vacation, cheaper, safer, and
better than the real thing.
Discover Dr. Edgemar ON A BEACH at SUNSET. He walks over
to a Rekall IMPLANT CHAIR, floating over the water, and sits
down.
DR. EDGEMAR
So don't let life pass you by. Call
Rekall: For the memory of a lifetime.
(jingle)
Reeeeeeekallll... RekallRekallRekall
As a CHORUS OF SIRENS chants dreamily on, Dr. Edgemar opens his
cupped hands. A butterfly flutters out.
SUPERIMPOSE Rekall LOGO and a twelve-digit PHONE NUMBER.
Quaid is intrigued.
15 EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE - DAY 15
GRRRRRRRR!! Futuristic DRILLHAMMERS grind a concrete surface
to bits.
Quaid's taut muscles glisten with sweat as he and several
WORKERS excavate a rocky building site. The others struggle
to control the powerful tool, but Quaid wields his drillhammer
like an artist, working twice as fast with half the effort.
Quaid shouts at HARRY, a middle-aged buddy with a beer belly,
likeable face, and Brooklyn accent.
QUAID
Hey Harry...Harry! You ever heard of
Rekall?
HARRY
Rekall?
QUAID
They sell fake memories.
HARRY
Oh, Rekall.
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