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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67.<br />
EUGENE<br />
If you say so.<br />
(referring to the<br />
ties in Jerome's<br />
hand)<br />
<strong>The</strong> stripe.<br />
JEROME<br />
(agreeing with the<br />
selection)<br />
Good choice.<br />
Jerome fumbles with the knot. From his chair, Eugene knots<br />
Jerome's tie for him. Jerome is intrigued that for once<br />
Eugene is abstaining - he has not touched his drink.<br />
JEROME<br />
Not thirsty?<br />
(referring to the<br />
fridge)<br />
We've got enough virgin samples to<br />
last us the week.<br />
EUGENE<br />
I don't feel too good. I think<br />
I'm still drunk from last night.<br />
JEROME<br />
Never stopped you before.<br />
(regarding Eugene's<br />
head)<br />
And for God's sake stop plucking<br />
your hair. Someone went to a lot<br />
of trouble to make sure you<br />
wouldn't go bald.<br />
EUGENE<br />
If I were you I'd worry about<br />
myself. (nodding to Jerome's<br />
spectacles)<br />
Haven't you forgotten something?<br />
Jerome pockets the spectacles and enters the bathroom for his<br />
contact lenses. <strong>The</strong> horn sounds outside the window a second<br />
time and Jerome hastily exits. We stay with Eugene. Irene<br />
catches a glimpse of him before he moves away from the<br />
window. Jerome emerges from the building.<br />
As the couple drive away, Eugene wheels himself to the full<br />
length mirror.