侏罗纪公园 1 Jurassic Park (1993) Movie Script

ON THE ROAD, the cars move on. As they roll past, we notice the headlights are on, even in the daytime.

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35INTCONTROL ROOM DAY RAY ARNOLD watches his computer screen and the video monitors at the same time, keeping an eye on the cars as they move through the park. HAMMOND hovers over his shoulder.

ARNOLD:

Vehicle headlights are on and don't respond. Those shouldn't be running off the car batteries.

He signs and reaches for a clipboard hanging next to his chair and jots this down.

ARNOLD (cont'd) Item one fifty-one on today's glitch list. We've got all the problems of a major theme park and a major zoo, and the computer's not even on its feet yet.

Hammond shakes his head and turns to the TECHNICIAN to his right, who still has his back to them, watching a Costa Rican game show on one of his monitors and drinking a Jolt cola.

HAMMOND:

Dennis, our lives are in your hands and you have butterfingers.

The Technician turns around his chair and extends his arms in a Christ-like pose. As we get a good look at him, we get the sinking feeling that we've seen him somewhere before. And we have. DENNIS NEDRY is the man who accepted a suitcase full of cash in San Jose.

NEDRY:

I am totally unappreciated in my time. We can run the whole park from this room, with minimal staff, for up to three days. You think that kind of automation is easy?

Or cheap? You know anybody who can network eight Connection Machines and de-bug two million lines of code for what I bid this job? Because I'd sure as hell like to see them try.

HAMMOND:

I'm sorry about your financial problems. I really am.

But they are your problems.

NEDRY:

You're right, John. You're absolutely right.

Everything's my problem.

HAMMOND:

I will not get drawn into another financial conversation with you, Dennis. I really will not.

NEDRY:

I don't think there's been any debate. There's no debate...my mistakes....

HAMMOND:

I don't blame people for their mistakes, but I do ask that they pay for them.

NEDRY:

Thanks, Dad.

ARNOLD:

Dennis - -the headlights.

NEDRY:

I'll de-bug the tour program when they get back. Okay?

It'll eat a lot of computer cycles; parts of the system may go down for a while - - Don't blame me. If I am playing...losing memory.... MULDOON, who has been hovering near the video monitors as always, turns towards them, annoyed.

MULDOON:

Quiet, all if you. They're coming to the tyrannosaur paddock.

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36EXTTYRANNOSAUR PADDOCKDAY The two Explorers drive along a high ridge and stop at the edge of the large, open plain that is separated from the road by a fifteen- foot fence, clearly marked with "DANGER!" signs and ominous-looking electrical post.

TIM, LEX, and GENNARO are pressed forward against the windows, eyes wide, waiting for you-know-who.

IN THE REAR CAR, The voice of the radio drones on, but GRANT, ELLIE, and MALCOLM aren't even listening anymore, dying of anticipation.