GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
GATTACA by Andrew M. Niccol - The Script Source
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62.<br />
IRENE<br />
(a challenge)<br />
If you're still interested, let me<br />
know.<br />
Jerome contemplates the hair in his fingers for a moment,<br />
then deliberately lets it fall to the ground.<br />
JEROME<br />
(never taking his<br />
eyes from her)<br />
Sorry, the wind caught it.<br />
Irene meets his gaze. <strong>The</strong>re is not a breath of wind. <strong>The</strong><br />
hair lies, plainly visible on the ground.<br />
EXT. <strong>GATTACA</strong> AEROSPACE COMPLEX. AFTERNOON.<br />
As JEROME and IRENE walk between the wind turbines, Jerome<br />
pretends not to notice that Irene keeps furtively checking<br />
the pulse on her wrist. <strong>The</strong>y pause in the shade.<br />
JEROME<br />
(as if making<br />
conversation)<br />
Have they found our friend?<br />
Friend?<br />
IRENE<br />
JEROME<br />
(shrugs)<br />
It was a mercy-killing after all.<br />
IRENE<br />
<strong>The</strong>y found an eyelash.<br />
Where?<br />
JEROME<br />
IRENE<br />
In the South Wing.<br />
JEROME<br />
Does it have a name?<br />
IRENE<br />
Just some In-Valid. Vincent--<br />
(trying to come up<br />
with the last name)<br />
--somebody.
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