GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles
YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.
61.<br />
When she abruptly gets up and leaves, Jerome follows -<br />
thinking twice before depositing the napkin in the near<strong>by</strong><br />
trashcan. A janitor reaches for the napkin. It is the Old<br />
Janitor, CAESAR, from Jerome's former life.<br />
CAESAR<br />
I'll take care of that for you,<br />
Mr. Morrow.<br />
<strong>The</strong> two men exchange a conspiratorial smile.<br />
EXT. <strong>GATTACA</strong> - WIND FARM. AFTERNOON.<br />
A forest of wind turbines, supplying energy to the aerospace<br />
complex. However the blades of the turbines are motionless<br />
in the still afternoon. JEROME finally catches up with<br />
IRENE. She turns, unsurprised <strong>by</strong> his appearance. Standing<br />
beside her, he looks out over the complex as if he too has<br />
come for the view.<br />
JEROME<br />
(eyes fixed on the<br />
view)<br />
We were looking at each other.<br />
You stopped.<br />
Irene, also keeps her gaze ahead.<br />
IRENE<br />
I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything.<br />
JEROME<br />
(shrugging as if it<br />
makes no difference<br />
to him)<br />
We were just looking.<br />
IRENE<br />
I know about you.<br />
Jerome turns to her, startled, trying to read her face.<br />
Irene takes a deep breath and abruptly plucks a long, dark<br />
hair from her head.<br />
IRENE<br />
(offering the hair to<br />
Jerome)<br />
Here, take it.<br />
Jerome, confused, takes the hair - more in reflex than intent.
Change language