Chill Factor Page #5

BRYNNER:

...we know you'll find your way there

quickly.

BRYNNER:

(off) And don't worry.

BRYNNER:

It's not such a bad place. I should

know, after all.

MASON:

Okay, doc.

MASON:

The usual. Doc.

SCENE:

EXT. U.S. ARMY RESEARCH

LABORATORY/GUARD GATE - JEROME - NIGHT.

NARRATIVE TITLE:

U.S. ARMY RESEARCH LAB. - JEROME

KIOSK GUARD:

Good morning, Dr. Long.

LONG:

Hi.

SCENE:

INT. U.S. ARMY RESEARCH LABORATORY -

NIGHT.

PUMPER:

Morning, doc. Awful early, aren't ya?

LONG:

Couldn't sleep, Pumper. Is everything,

uh, all right tonight?

PUMPER:

There's nothin' goin' on out there,

doc...except maybe the occasional fly

fisherman.

LONG:

(chuckles)

PUMPER:

Hey, doc. Might wanna...

PUMPER:

...try this one out some-...

PUMPER:

(off) ...-time. (chuckles)

LONG:

Excellent.

PUMPER:

(chuckles)

CHARACTER:

FOOTAGEDIALOGUE:

SCENE:

EXT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/GUARD

GATE - NIGHT.

BRYNNER:

Colonel Brynner. I've got an appointment

to see Doc-...

BRYNNER:

(off) ...-tor Long.

MP:

Can I see some I.D., sir?

BURKE:

(grunts - continues under following

scene)

SCENE:

INT. DENNIS & CARL'S VAN - NIGHT.

DENNIS:

(into radio) Video lock.

DENNIS:

(into radio) You got thirty minutes.

SCENE:

INT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/CORRIDOR

- NIGHT.

GUARD #1

(grunts - continues under following

scene)

GUARD #2

(grunts - continues under following

scene)

BRYNNER:

(indistinct)

SCENE:

INT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/LONG'S

OFFICE - NIGHT.

LONG:

(off) (grunts)

BRYNNER:

(sighs) Forget about him.

BRYNNER:

Let's find the prize.

BURKE:

(grunts)

SCENE:

INT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/CORRIDOR

- NIGHT.

BRYNNER:

Vaughn.

VAUGHN:

(into radio) We're in.

SCENE:

INT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/STORAGE

AREA - NIGHT.

BRYNNER:

This is it.

SCENE:

INT. U.S. RESEARCH LABORATORY/STORAGE

AREA/FREEZER VAULT - NIGHT.

BRYNNER:

(sighs)

SCENE:

INT. LONG'S CAR - NIGHT.

LONG:

(pants)

LONG:

(pants)

SCENE:

INT. ICE CREAM TRUCK/CAB - NIGHT.

MALE RAPPER #1

(over speaker) (raps under following

scene and dialogue)

ARLO:

(moans) That's right.

SCENE:

EXT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.

NARRATIVE TITLE:

ANDY'S

ARLO:

What, do you work for my boss, dog?

ARLO:

Okay, okay.

ARLO:

At least somebody likes this sh*t.

SCENE:

INT. DARLENE'S STORE - NIGHT.

MALE SINGER #1

(over speaker) (sings low and indistinct

under following dialogue)

ARLO:

Mornin'.

MASON:

A little early for a delivery.

ARLO:

Oh...

ARLO:

...yeah. Tryin' to get most of my day

done before it hits nine-...

ARLO:

...-ty.

MASON:

Where's Sam?

ARLO:

Sam? Andy gave Sam a nice big desk to

park his fat ass behind.

ARLO:

Where do you want this stuff?

MASON:

Freezer in the back.

ARLO:

Great. (whistles - continues under

following dialogue)

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