终结者The Terminator Movie Script

杰瑞发布于24 Feb 11:04

The Terminator is a 1984 American science-fiction action film written and directed by James Cameron. It stars Arnold Schwarzenegger as the Terminator, a cyborg assassin sent back in time from 2029 to 1984 to kill Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton), whose son will one day become a savior against machines in a post-apocalyptic future. Michael Biehn plays Kyle Reese, a soldier from the future sent back in time to protect Connor. 《终结者》（The Terminator）是一部1984年的美国科幻动作片，由詹姆斯·卡梅隆编剧和执导。该片由阿诺德·施瓦辛格（Arnold Schwarzenegger）饰演终结者，一名机械人刺客，于2029年至1984年被送回现场，杀死了莎拉·康纳（Linda Hamilton饰），她的儿子有一天会成为世界末日后对抗机器的救世主。迈克尔·比恩（Michael Biehn）饰演凯尔·里斯（Kyle Reese），一名来自未来的士兵，被及时遣返回保护康纳。

her hands are trembling as she drops a dime in the pay phone and dials.
VOICE (V.O./RECORDED) You have reached the Los Angeles Police Department Emergency Number.
All lines are busy. If you need a police car sent out to you, please stay on the line... Sarah holds the receiver pressed to her ear, glancing around, fear feeding on frustration.
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73 EXT. SARAH'S APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT 73 An LAPD black-and-white sits at the curb in front of Sarah's building with two cops inside, drinking coffee. Through the open window we hear the dispatcher's voice on the radio.
DISPATCHER (V.O.) ...two eleven in progress at Seven-Eleven market, Third and Tamarac. One suspect believed to be armed... The car pulls out with lights and siren on.
A moment later, Terminator rounds the corner of the building and climbs the stairs to the entryway.
He surveys the bank of call buttons, then turns to consider the barred security gate.
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74 INT. SARAH'S APARTMENT - NIGHT 74 PANAGLIDE WITH GINGER as she ties her terry-cloth robe and, leaving Matt in a dead sleep, pads through the dark apartment.
Down the hall, past the phone with Traxler's message.
Through the dark living room.
She has her Walkman in the pocket of her robe and bops to herself in the silent gloom as she enters the kitchen.
When she opens the refrigerator to remove snack fixings, the light briefly illuminates the kitchen and in that moment, SOMETHING MOVES in the F.G.
TIGHT ON GINGER, MOVING WITH HER as she backs toward the counter with her arms full of snack stuff.
A SUDDEN CRASH. A flurry of motion behind her.
She spins, dropping half her load.
Ginger fumbles for the lightswitch.
Revealing Pugsley, sitting there blinking innocently among overturned spice bottles on the counter-top.
GINGER:
Shoo. Go on. I'll make a belt out of you.
Pugsley disappears into a large fern by the window and Ginger sets about her task, slathering crunchy peanut butter on stalks of celery.
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75 INT. BEDROOM 75 MEDIUM ON MATT, as rustling curtains play patterns of street- light over his sleeping face.
The sound of a faint breeze.
In the B.G. is the balcony, empty. The sliding door is open.
TIGHT ON MATT, as his eyes open at the sound of a quiet, repeated CLICKING.
UP ANGLE - PAST MATT, as the five-inch blade of an industrial razor-knife reaches full extension in Terminator's hand, right above him.
It slashes viciously downward.