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THE LOST IN SPACE MOVIE SCRIPT |
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LOST IN SPACE |
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by |
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Akiva Goldsman |
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© 1996 New Line Productions, Inc. |
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© 1997 New Line Productions, Inc. |
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All rights reserved. |
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FADE IN ON: |
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1 EXT.- SPACE STATION - SPACE 1 |
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A mass of twisting spires hangs in the dark of space, the blue marble of Earth spinning in the background. |
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PULL BACK TO REVEAL this city is perched atop a giant circular gate in space, more than ten miles around, covered in scaffolding and construction lights. |
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AN ASTRONAUT works a laser welder on a portion of the gate. A shadow passes over his faceplate as he turns to face... |
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2 EXT.- SPACE 2 |
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A triangular CARGO SHIP descends from the endless night. |
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PILOT (OVER) |
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Hyper gate Docking, this is Grissom One, request final descent vector. |
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3 EXT.- SPACE STATION - DOCKING PORT - SPACE 3 |
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Illuminated crosshairs alight a landing pad, beckoning the ship. |
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CONTROLLER (OVER) |
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Roger, Grissom One, this is Hyper gate Docking Control, you are cleared to land. Hope you got some Partagas in that rust bucket, Sal. |
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4 EXT.- SPACE 4 |
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THE CARGO SHIP changes attitude, landing thrusters FIRING as the vessel begins to descend toward the surface of the station. |
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PILOT (OVER) |
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I brought you the most amazing-- |
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Amazing what, we'll never know. The CARGO SHIP EXPLODES, the bubble bridge BLOWING out into space in a ball of fire. |
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Two sinister ATTACK SHIPS burst through the EXPLODING debris of the cargo ship, racing over the curving art of the space station, LASERS firing, BLOWING holes in the surface of the giant gate. |
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5 EXT.- SPACE STATION - DOCKING PORT - SPACE 5 |
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LOW ANGLE from the port's surface. Two shapes BLAST through FRAME, BUBBLE FIGHTERS, single pilot, transparent globes, racing up toward the sudden star of the cargo ship at impossible speed. |
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SUNSET - LOST IN SPACE 30/07/97 2. |
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5A INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER 5A |
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POV of the burning cargo ship, coming toward us incredibly fast. Speed, trajectory and tactical readouts flash. |
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6 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 6 |
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A lone FIGURE stands in a gyroscopic harness, working aheads-up holographic display command controls spinning 360 degrees with the pilot's com as the fighter SCREAMS after the fleeing raider. |
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The harness spins, the pilot coming clearly into view. Handsome, intense, reckless eyes. MAJOR DON WEST. |
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WEST |
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Sedition Raiders. They've never come this far out before. |
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7 INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 7 |
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Another pilot (JEB WALKER) commands an identical craft ROCKETING toward the assault craft just below West's. |
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JEB |
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This cold war just got hot. |
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8 WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 8 |
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WEST |
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Last one to kill a bad guy buys the beer. |
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TARGETING DISPLAY-CLOSE. The attack ship jogs in and out of the crosshairs on West's holographic array. West fires. |
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9 EXT.- SPACE 9 |
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The attack ship SHOOTS straight up, dodging West's laser BLASTS. |
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10 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 10 |
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West closes on the fleeing craft, dodging hurling debris, as Jeb engages the other attack ship, the conflict visible through the transparent surface of the bubble glass under West's feet. |
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SUNSET L0ST IN SPACE 30/07/97 3. |
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WEST |
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Hey Jeb, I can see your house from here. |
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11 EXT.- SPACE 11 |
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The fleeing attack ship loops in mid-space, reversing direction, heading straight toward West's bubble fighter. A game of thicken. |
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12 INT. - WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 12 |
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West doesn't flinch. Bears down, FIRING madly, the two space ships heading straight for each other. |
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WEST |
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The band is warming up. |
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13 EXT.- SPACE 13 |
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The two ships are ROCKETING toward each other, locked in collision vectors, lasers FIRING wildly. |
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14 WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 14 |
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WEST |
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The crowd begins to roar. |
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TARGETING DISPLAY-CLOSE. The attack ship flashes, captured in the targeting hashmarks, the display expands into a tactical grid. |
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COMPUTER |
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Target lock. |
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15 EXT.- SPACE 15 |
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Imminent collision. |
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16 EXT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 16 |
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The hull of the attack ship fills his bubble glass. |
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WEST |
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The lights are dimming. The curtain's coming up. Showtime! |
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West hits the firing studs |
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17 EXT.- DEEP SPACE 17 |
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West's pulse lasers converge on the attack ship barely meters ahead, the ROARING craft EXPLODING directly before him. |
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BLUE - LOST IN SPACE 26/2/91 4. |
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18 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 18 |
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WEST SCREAMS as he shoots through the sudden conflagration of flame and debris giving way to the blackness of space and the starfield beyond. |
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A SPACE-SUITED body SLAPS into West's bubble glass. |
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WEST |
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While you're at it, check the oil. |
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The body is ripped off into space. |
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Below, the second attack ship ROARS past, lasers FIRING, locked in a pinwheel battle with Jeb's bubble fighter. |
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19 EXT.- SPACE 19 |
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JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER banks, avoiding the high-energy volley. Almost. A laser BURST grazes his bubble fighter, the surface of his craft sparking, suddenly scored with flames. |
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20 INT. JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 20 |
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The attack ship is right behind him 4 |
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JEB |
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Weapons are off line. I'm going to jettison the main drive core. |
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21 EXT.- SPACE 21 |
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The thruster core of Jeb's bubble fighter BLOWS off in a bolus of flame, soaring back into the pursuit craft. The Raider EXPLODES. |
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22 INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 22 |
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JEB |
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Am I good or what? |
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Controls are sparking. Displays flicker. (OVER) An ALARM sounds. |
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COMPUTER |
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Warning. Failure in redundant drive systems. |
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JEB-POV. The surface of the hypergate is rushing up fast. |
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COMPUTER (CONT'D) |
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Impact in 90 seconds. |
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JEB |
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Damn. Gate Control... |
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SUNSET - LOST IN SPACE 30/07/97 5. |
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23 EXT.- SPACE 23 |
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Jeb's ship is barreling toward the gate. |
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JEB (OVER) |
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...this is Ranger One. |
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24 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 24 |
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JEB (ON RADIO) |
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...Engines will not respond. Require assistance. Repeat... |
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BASE (ON RADIO) |
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Ranger One this is Grissom Base. |
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Rescue craft have been dispatched. |
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25 EXT.- SPACE STATION - SPACE 5 |
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Three small rescue craft race skyward. |
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26 OMITTED 26 |
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26A INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 26A |
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COMPUTER |
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Impact in 60 seconds. |
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The damaged and burning hypergate fills the view screen. |
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27 INT. - WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 27 |
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The rescue craft are speeding toward Jeb's fighter below. |
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WEST |
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Grissom, this is Eagle One. Those Pugs will never reach him in time. |
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BASE (ON RADIO) |
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Eagle One clear this frequency and return to base. |
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Don takes a beat. Then he spins his chair toward the burning gate, begins working the controls. |
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WEST |
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This is Eagle One. I'm going after him. |
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BASE (ON RADIO) |
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Negative Eagle One, your craft is not equipped for rescue-- |
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West hits his THRUSTERS. |
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West's craft dives toward Jeb's ship and the gate below. |
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29 INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 29 |
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The gate is coming up fast. |
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COMPUTER |
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Impact in 30 seconds. |
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A section of flaming debris flies toward Jeb's craft. He's done for. Suddenly the debris explodes in a laser blast. |
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Don is overhead in his bubble fighter heading toward Jeb. |
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JEB |
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What the hell are you doing? |
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WEST (OVER) |
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Making balloon animals. Saving your ass. The curving face of the gate is all Jeb can see. |
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30 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 30 |
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West is accelerating toward Jeb. |
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BASE (OVER) |
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Major West, you are not authorized to jeopardize this asset. Return to base. That is a direct order. Acknowledge-- |
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West SLAMS a switch, deactivating his radio. |
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WEST |
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Never liked that station, anyway. |
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He BLASTS toward Jeb, dodging pieces of debris, blowing away others with his lasers. |
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31 EXT.- SPACE STATION - SPACE 31 |
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Jeb's tiny craft is plunging toward the surface of the gate. |
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OVERHEAD West's fighter appears, under full thrusters, ROARING toward the gate's surface faster and at a sharper angle. |
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32 INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 32 |
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The gate is rushing up fast. |
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BLUE - LOST IN SPACE 26/2/97 7. |
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COMPUTER |
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Impact in five seconds. |
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JEB |
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Don, man, I'm really scared. |
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33 INT.- WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 33 |
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Don is blasting toward the gate, blowing away flying debris,almost as if trying to beat Jeb's ship to a fiery impact below. |
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COMPUTER |
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Warning. Proximity alert. |
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WEST |
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Jeb, I'm going to give you a little kiss. Don't take it the wrong way. |
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34 EXT.- GATE'S SURFACE - SPACE 34 |
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West angles his ship directly under Jeb's. |
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35 INT.- JEB'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 35 |
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The expanding surface of the gate, visible beneath his feet, is suddenly obscured by Don's fighter, swooping under his ship. |
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JEB |
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You're too close. Abort. Abort. |
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36 INT. - WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 36 |
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Jeb's fighter is visible overhead. |
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WEST |
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Going up. |
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Don angles the throttle. |
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37 EXT.- GATE'S SURFACE - SPACE 37 |
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Don's ship, sandwiched between the surface and Jeb's fighter, angles up and, like a cue ball hitting its target, KNOCKS Jeb's ship spinning through a burning hole in the gate left by the Sedition Raider's attack, out toward the safety of space beyond. |
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WEST'S SHIP actually scrapes the surface of the gate, sending up a plume of metal fragments. |
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38 INT. - WEST'S BUBBLE FIGHTER - SPACE 38 |
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JEB (OVER) |
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Does this mean we're going steady? |
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BLUE - LOST IN SPACE 26/2/97 8. |
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West pulls his throttle all the way back. |
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39 EXT.- SPACE 39 |
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West shoots up and out toward the dark of space. |
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WEST (OVER) |
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You weren't getting out of buying those beers that easy. |
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The rescue craft converge on Jeb's ship as Don heads for base. |
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CUT TO: |
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40 OMITTED 40 |
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40A INT.- ROBINSON HOME - DINING ROOM - AFTERNOON 40A |
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IMAGES-CLOSE. Deep space. (OVER) a heroic, stringy ANTHEM. |
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V.O. |
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Since the dawn of history, men and women have searched for a land of plenty, where unlimited resources are available to all. |
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INSERT IMAGE.
A dashing hero, wind in his hair. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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This man, Professor John Robinson, inventor of the faster-than-light hyper drive, will make that timeless dream a reality. |
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INSERT IMAGE. Airbrushed faces of a perfect family in a circular mission logo. THE ROBINSONS. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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John Robinson and his family have been specially trained to make a 10-year journey across the galaxy in the world's most advanced spacecraft, the Jupiter. |
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INSERT IMAGE. A towering launch dome glints in the morning sun. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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The Robinson family will be the vanguard for generations of families to come. They will join our research colony on Alpha Prime. (MORE) |
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BLUE - LOST IN SPACE 6/2/97 9. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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There they will become the first settlers on a world where unlimited food and water will be the birthright for all. |
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INSERT IMAGE. A satellite photo of a planet. CLOSER TO REVEAL computer simulations of a garden paradise. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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Alpha Prime will be a new Eden. A chance for mankind to spread its wings across the galaxy. What kind of future can our children look forward to? |
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INSERT IMAGES.
Sun-dappled, fertile land. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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A future in paradise. |
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INSERT CORPORATE
LOGO. |
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V.O. (CONT'D) |
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This mission sponsored by the U.S. Army and the Coca-Cola Corporation. |
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PULL BACK TO REVEAL |
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WILL ROBINSON
(10) hides in a small space, watching the commercial on a jury-rigged, palm-sized
computer. |
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WILL |
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Coke. Saving the future for our children. (a beat) Give me a break. |
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Will activates a new program on his tiny hacker's deck. He looks up, spying through the open slats of his hiding place into... |
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40B INT. - ROBINSON HOME - LIVING ROOM - AFTERNOON 4OB |
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Basic Twenty-first Century modern. Moving day. A life packed into boxes. MAUREEN ROBINSON directs two MOVERS toward the door, simultaneously talking with a PRINCIPAL who is less than happy. |
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PRINCIPAL |
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He hacked our main power grid to run his experiment. The school was in chaos. We didn't even have lights. |
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YELLOW - LOST IN SPACE 5/3/97 10. |
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The room lights suddenly dim. The principal flickers, revealed as a holograph, her head now sitting on Schwarzenegger's body. |
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40C INT.- ROBINSON HOME - CLOSET - AFTERNOON 40C |
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Will stares at the image of the principal on his tiny deck. |
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He selects the body of Twiggy from a flashing menu. Smiles. |
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WILL |
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The changing shape of education. |
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40D INT.- ROBINSON ROME - LIVING ROOM - AFTERNOON 40D |
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Maureen LAUGHS, then realizes the principal has no idea her image is being distorted. Maureen begins moving about the room, surreptitiously glancing behind couches, into cabinets. |
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PRINCIPAL (OVER) |
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This is no laughing matter, Professor Robinson. Will is terribly gifted. His little time machines, though pure fancy, are the products of a truly brilliant mind. |
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The principal's body has become that of an ape. Maureen pulls open a closet. Will sits inside. Grins. |
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MAUREEN |
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No more monkey business. |
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Will shrugs, adjusts his deck. The principal returns to normal. |
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PRINCIPAL |
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But the boy is starved for attention. I know your life is anything but normal right now, but was there no way his father could have attended the science fair? |
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41 EXT.- HOUSTON - AFTERNOON 41 |
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Probably Austin and Dallas too. Texas has become a giant urban sprawl spreading into Mexico and beyond. Immense industrial air purifiers hang in a dark, wet sky. |
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REPORTER (OVER) |
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Professor Robinson, can you confirm reports that New Global Sedition attacked the hyper gate last night? Is that why the mission has been pushed up? |