The Incredible Hulk Returns Page #2

either a cure...

[phone rings]

[phone rings]

[phone rings]

Main lab.

MAGGIE SHAW:
Mr. Banyon,

this is the woman you love.

And she's lonely.

And she's also a lot softer

in all the right places

than that transponder of yours.

You'll get no argument

from me on that score.

Now what I have to do, Maggie,

won't take long,

not long at all.

Be safe, love.

Yes.

[music playing]

The breakdown of what I've

done to the transponder

can be extracted

from the computer

by using the

following access code.

Banner DB.

None of the changes,

that I have mad will in any way

diminish the equipments primary function.

As a matter of fact, It might even suggest

a primary function of their own.

[music playing]

I've turned the transponder into a kind

of giant Chinese puzzle, a puzzle

to which only I have the key.

And that key is a mechanism

located in the laser field rotator

which reverses gamma polarity.

This reversal will result in a radical

mutation in the cells the subject,...

myself.

And cause complete remission.

[music playing]

Many things could go wrong

in this experiment.

And if such does happen, then I request

that my notes and my research

be made available to the following persons,

Dr. Randle Smythe Wilson

at Cambridge University,

Doctors Richard and Marian Higgins

at Berkley,

and Dr. Margaret Shaw,

head of biogenetics at the

Joshua Lambert Institute.

[music playing]

DONALD BLAKE:
You are

David Banner, aren't you?

If you're not, I'll just apologize

profusely and get out of here.

Ah, I just couldn't let you zap yourself

with that thing until I was sure.

Who are you?

You had a beard

the last time I knew you,

ah... Harvard 10 years ago.

You were the guest genius at the time.

Resident Merlin,and ah... me I was...

I was in trouble a lot.

Blake?

Donald Blake?

The one and only.

Oh.

Look Davide, I don't know why

you're not using your real name

or why you want people to think

you're dead. And I don't care.

Well, that's not true really,

I'm curious as hell.

But I'm not going to

ask or try to find out.

That's your business.

And it's going to stay that way.

Thank you.

So, what are you now, Don,

medicine?

No.

I haven't practiced since...

since I signed on as the team doctor

on an ill fated expedition

into that vast and frozen wasteland

of the savage Norsemen.

Ill fated?

Yeah.

There are other words I could use.

Something happened,

something I don't understand.

Something crazy.

Well, tell me.

That's why you came

here, isn't it?

Ah... do you remember I used to have

this thing for Viking culture?

Ah... a feeling I never quite

understood, which is probably

why I signed on

as the team doctor

with this amateur,

archaeologist group headed North.

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