Cell Page #5
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- Year:
- 2016
- 98 min
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divorce of '09.
( chuckles )
You know, at the time,
I thought that was
the end of the world.
- Whoa, what is that?
- You hear that?
- Yeah.
It's music.
Greetings, gentlemen.
Miss.
Welcome to Gaiten Academy.
If you folks need a place
to stay for the night,
we have plenty of rooms.
The boys who didn't have
cell phones have all run off.
The ones
who did have them--
Oh, we know about that.
I'm Jordan.
I'm a scholarship boy.
- I lived in Holloway.
- Good for you, Jordan.
Yes, sir.
That's what the Head
said, too.
Charles Ardai.
Headmaster.
Quite a problem these
cell phones have caused
now, isn't it?
( chuckles )
The devil's intercom
is what I used to call them.
Nice.
It's apt.
Clay:
What's with the music?
Did you ever play
musical chairs as a child?
- Yeah.
- Well, as long as the music
doesn't stop,
we've got nothing
to worry about.
We'll have a quick peek,
then we'll go over to
Cheatham Lodge for dinner.
It's not 200 yards to
Tonney Field, I promise.
Alice:
Holy sh*t.
Is the music coming
from their phones?
Charles:
Don't worry,
they won't wake up.
Tom:
How can you be
so sure of that?
Observe.
- What the hell
are you doing?
- ( c*cks gun )
Charles:
No, no, he's calm.
He's calm.
right through his throat
and he wouldn't
try to stop me.
spring to his defense.
Of course, if I tried
it in the daylight,
they'd tear me limb
from limb.
their mouths, too.
It's not hardly a whisper,
but you can hear it.
- Come here.
- That's got to be
your imagination.
- There's no way that
they're actually talking.
- Come listen.
It's like
they don't breathe.
I can hear it.
I can hear it.
How is that even possible
without a transmitter?
They are transmitting.
It's a new skill they seem
to have picked up.
And they're changing
at an alarming rate.
Alice:
Can we please move
this conversation inside?
Please.
Charles:
We cannot overestimate
the developmental leaps
we're witnessing here.
They appear
to be eusocial.
Like a colony
of bees or ants.
They act for the good
of the group as a whole.
There's no competitiveness,
no selfishness.
In fact,
they may be the next
stage in human evolution.
Every human
on planet Earth
will be part
of one giant organism.
No individuality.
No privacy. Come on.
No war.
No resource depletion.
- No conflict.
- No, thank you.
As to what they're doing
at night as they lie
there so still,
open-eyed and listening
to their music,
we think
they're rebooting.
Yeah, I mean,
they might as well have
"software updating,
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