Цитата:
Stiles:
а вот если бы он чо-нить по телеку сказал - вот это прикольно ( только без мисс Уотсон)
Вот что он сказал бы согласно раннему сценарию.
INT. PUBLIC ADDRESS CHAMBER
Revealing the final hidden room. Inside, amidst all of the equipment that broadcasts the Faces of Libria, the greatest treasure of all.
Mary.
With a great gasp, she throws herself into his arms.
MARY
I thought you were dead.
They hold one another as if they will never let go. When they finally separate, they look long into each other eyes.
Then, limping over, Preston settles in at DuPont's PUBLIC ADDRESS SYSTEM.
Keying the mike, he flicks it on. It crackles whirring to a static hum...
PRESTON
Libria... There is a new message...
INT. OFFICES OF THE CLERIC - DAY
Clerics and Enforcers alike all stop, turning to the omnispent screens where the ever-changing FACES OF LIBRIA speak PRESTON'S WORDS...
FACES OF LIBRIA
The Dose is dead - Librium Out of char: (первоначальное название прозиума) is finished...
INT. PALACE OF JUSTICE - DAY
And on the Death-Walk to the Incinerarium's, JURGEN, his COMPATRIOTS, and their astonished guards all turn to look at the faces speaking to them from the screens...
FACES OF LIBRIA
The back of the Cleric is broken...
Jurgen and his fellows exchange a look of amazement.
INT. CLERIC MONASTERY - DAY
ROBBIE among them, the young Clerics-in-training all stop in their classes, heads turned towards the screen...
...where the faces, for the first time in history, STOP changing, settling finally on one single face...
And one final voice.
Representative of all humanity...
Preston's.
PRESTON'S IMAGE
And Father is nowhere to be found.
And, for the first time in his own history, he smiles.
Silently, to himself, Robbie smiles back.
INT. FATHER'S QUARTERS
Dropping the mike, Preston looks to Mary.
PRESTON
Let's watch.
EXT. TERRACE - DAY
She helps Preston out onto the windswept terrace that overlooks Libria. The city stretching into the horizon.
They look out over its vast panorama.
All across Libria, FIREBALLS begin rising up into the sky as, one after another, the LIBRIUM FACTORIES explode.
Preston turns to Mary. She to him.
In the light of the explosions, they kiss.
THE END
Резюме: слава богу, что переделали!
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