GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
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49.<br />
EXT. SATELLITE DISH. NIGHT.<br />
EUGENE lies on the hood of the car, leaning against the<br />
windshield, drinking from a bottle of vodka. In the<br />
background, the unmanned satellite dish. JEROME relieves<br />
himself against the building at the base of the satellite.<br />
EUGENE<br />
(gently chiding<br />
Jerome over the<br />
joyride)<br />
You idiot. You could ruin<br />
everything with a stunt like that.<br />
Eugene spies a spacecraft launching from Gattaca city.<br />
EUGENE<br />
(gazing up into the<br />
night sky)<br />
At least up there your piss will<br />
be worth something.<br />
(smiling at the<br />
thought)<br />
You'll all be showering in it,<br />
right?<br />
JEROME<br />
(zipping his fly)<br />
And drinking it. It's like Evian<br />
<strong>by</strong> the time it's filtered.<br />
EUGENE<br />
(referring to the<br />
rocket ship)<br />
What is that one?<br />
Jerome doesn't bother to look in the direction of the craft<br />
but merely glances to his watch. He joins Eugene on the hood<br />
of the car.<br />
JEROME<br />
(looking at his watch)<br />
11.15 to the port. A maintenance<br />
crew.<br />
EUGENE<br />
How long do you stay up there<br />
before you go?<br />
JEROME<br />
A day or so.
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