信条Tenet Movie Script

ORCHESTRA TUNING, audience settling. High officials in glassed-in boxes toast each other. Doors closing... BAM – from behind the orchestra – TERRORISTS with MACHINE GUNS BURST in... The audience SCREAMS... The terrorists cover the ordinary people – the HIGH OFFICIALS are held in the BOXES... INT./EXT. VAN, PLAZA, DOWNTOWN KIEV, UKRAINE – DAY As POLICE FLOOD THE PLAZA, the DRIVER turns to the PASSENGER –
ORCHESTRA调谐，观众稳定。戴着玻璃盒子的高级官员互相敬酒。门正在关闭。。。BAM–从乐队后面–带着机枪的恐怖分子……观众尖叫。。。恐怖分子涵盖了普通人——高级官员被关押在箱子里。。。内景/外景：乌克兰基辅市下城广场VAN——警察淹没广场的一天，司机转向乘客——

DRIVER:

(in Ukrainian) – Wake up the Americans. – The Passenger turns to the back where four BLACK-CLAD YOUNG MEN SIT, WAITING. The nearest one seems to be SLEEPING... Hey –
（乌克兰语）——唤醒美国人。——乘客转向后面，四名黑人年轻男子坐在那里等待。最近的一个似乎在睡觉。。。嘿——

PASSENGER:

EYES CLOSED, the young man C*CKS his weapon, chambering a round, POPS it out of the slide, CATCHES it, opens his eyes – this is THE PROTAGONIST... The Passenger nods, ‘okay’. The Driver looks down at a VARIETY OF UNIFORM PATCHES... SIRENS. The Americans shoulder WEAPONS, pull on HELMETS... A UKRAINIAN SWAT VAN SCREECHES to a halt outside the theatre – The Passenger spots its markings – TOSSES the corresponding patches to the Americans, who slap them onto their shoulders.
闭上眼睛，年轻人拿起武器，朝一发子弹上膛，把它从滑梯中弹出，抓住它，睁开眼睛——这是普罗塔戈尼斯。。。乘客点头，“好的”。司机低头看着各式各样的统一补丁。。。汽笛。美国人扛着武器，戴着头盔。。。一辆乌克兰SWAT VAN尖叫着停在剧院外——乘客发现了它的标记——把相应的补丁扔给美国人，美国人把他们拍在肩膀上。

Ukrainian SWATs pour out of the SWAT van – The Americans JUMP out of the back of their van, SLIPPING UNNOTICED INTO THE STREAM OF SWATS pouring into the lobby... INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS SWATs mass at each entrance... the Protagonist watches GAS CANISTERS brought in TO THE AIR-CONDITIONING SYSTEM. The SWATs pull on GAS MASKS... INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS A WELL-DRESSED MAN sitting next to a UNIFORMED OFFICIAL looks down into the stalls – people SLUMP, UNCONSCIOUS, IN A WAVE... He turns to the Official – who motions calm, draws a SIDEARM... INT. THEATRE, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS A Terrorist wets a rag in a drinking fountain, ties it around his nose and mouth. Others have WORKMAN’S RESPIRATORS AND FACE MASKS. They COCK THEIR WEAPONS, preparing... INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS THE SWATS BREACH – POURING into the theatre – exchange GUNFIRE with the TERRORISTS... INT. CURVING CORRIDOR – DAY RUNNING. Fast but silent... FOLLOW the four Americans – they hit a junction – hand signals – they SPLIT two ways – FOLLOW two of them – one of them PEELS OFF up a staircase – FOLLOW the last, the Protagonist – checking each box... INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS The Protagonist BURSTS in – takes out the Official beside the Well-Dressed Man –

PROTAGONIST:

We live in a twilight world... The Well-Dressed Man stares, shocked – PROTAGONIST (CONT'D) We live in a twilight world... WELL-DRESSED MAN (focuses) And there are no friends at dusk.

PROTAGONIST:

You’ve been made. This siege is a blind for them to vanish you.

WELL-DRESSED MAN But I’ve established contact –

PROTAGONIST:

Bring you in or kill you – I have two minutes. Make up your mind.

The Well-Dressed Man nods, climbs to his feet... PROTAGONIST (CONT'D) Where’s the package?

WELL-DRESSED MAN Coat check.

He hands the Protagonist a numbered ticket.

INT. CORRIDOR, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS The battle between SWATs and Terrorists rages... SWATS move down the corridor, checking the boxes one by one... INT. BOX, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS The Protagonist SMASHES the glass – checks the drop to the stalls, pulls out a black rope, ties it to a column... As they DROP, Terrorist gunfire rings out – they LAND – hiding amongst the UNCONSCIOUS AUDIENCE. The Well-Dressed Man takes a seat, FEIGNS SLEEP – the Protagonist ROLLS under the seats – BLAM! Terrorists near the stage open fire – SHOTS ring out – hitting two sleeping audience members, nearby – the Well- Dressed Man TWITCHES – the Protagonist holds his ankle – urging him to keep still – BLAM! A third sleeping audience member is shot – the Protagonist jumps up, DRAWING THE TERRORISTS’ fire away from the Well-Dressed Man – The Protagonist races towards two REAL UKRAINIAN SWATS who cover him from the Terrorists – one of them goes down.

The Protagonist takes cover beside the real UKRAINIAN SWAT – WHO IS PLANTING A BOMB UNDER THE SEATS... he gestures to the dead SWAT’s pack... the Protagonist unzips the bag to find a BOMB, COUNTING DOWN IN SYNC WITH THE OTHER BOMB –

UKRAINIAN SWAT:

(in Ukrainian, impatient) – What’re you doing? – The Ukrainian SWAT uses his gun to PROD the Velcro patch on the Protagonist’s shoulder. It FALLS OFF... UKRAINIAN SWAT (CONT'D) (in Ukrainian) – Who are you? – The Protagonist is at a loss... BAM! The Ukrainian SWAT is taken out by another ‘SWAT’ – ‘SWAT’ No friends at dusk, huh?

You’ll do.

PROTAGONIST:

The Protagonist GRABS the bombs, points at the Well-Dressed Man – PROTAGONIST (CONT'D) (to the ‘SWAT’) Get him to the rally point.

The ‘SWAT’ leads the Well-Dressed Man down a fire exit – INT. LOBBY, CONCERT HALL – CONTINUOUS The Protagonist RACES across the lobby, gunfire RINGING OUT – LEAPS over the counter into the COAT-CHECK AREA... Landing on the floor next to an unconscious coat-check girl.

He spots another bomb – ‘4:23’, ‘4:22’... the Protagonist checks the number on the coat-check ticket and efficiently moves across numbered racks until he finds a SPORTS BAG.

He unzips it to find a BLACK METALLIC OBJECT the size of a softball.

He stuffs it into his pack and SCRAMBLES over the counter... INT. SERVICE CORRIDOR – CONTINUOUS – the Protagonist RUNS, checking numbers on doors... he STOPS at a door, THROWS it open, JUMPS in low – INT. UTILITY ROOM – CONTINUOUS THREE ‘SWATS’, guns trained, and the Well-Dressed Man. The Protagonist throws a bomb to SWAT 2, then shows the OBJECT to the Well-Dressed Man –

PROTAGONIST:

I’ve never seen encapsulation like this.

WELL-DRESSED MAN We don’t know how old it is. It’s the real deal.

PROTAGONIST:

Did you have an out?

WELL-DRESSED MAN Service tunnels to sewers.

PROTAGONIST:

Swap clothes.