超时空接触 Contact (1997)

UNIVERSE - EIGHT BILLION LIGHT YEARS FROM EARTH



The cosmos on the grandest scale we know.  Clusters of

galaxies strewn like sea froth; whorls and smudges of

light representing hundreds of billions of stars each.



MILKY WAY GALAXY



A view from the edge.  We DRIFT ABOVE the majestic,

spiraling disk, tens of thousands of light years across.



RING NEBULA (M57) - CONSTELLATION LYRA



A local group of stars, the brightest of which is a point

of hot, blue-white light...



VEGA



Rings of glowing gas and debris surround the giant, blue-

white star... and then we notice something ahead of us in

polar orbit.



CLOSER



An immense, world-sized construct gleams in Vega's blue

light.  Far too big to be artificial, by human standards

-- but this wasn't built to human standards.



Bowl-shaped transmitters cover the quicksilver gel-like

surface of the polyhedron, forming then vanishing again.

We DESCEND INTO one vast bowl as it deepens --



-- then silently convulses.  A lost chord.  We SWING

AROUND, assuming a breathtaking, MOVING POV --



A message begins its journey.



								    DISSOLVE TO:



SUBTERRANEAN DARKNESS



Shadows appear, dark and murky.  Slowly we become aware of

a MUFFLED, PULSING sound; like a DISTANT, BOOMING

HEARTBEAT.



Suddenly a bright light unzips the amniotic darkness; two

great hands reach in to assist what we now realize is a

Caesarean birth.



ELLIE ARROWAY



age five seconds, opens her eyes wide.  In the b.g., we

can see a nurse methodically giving CPR to the unseen

mother; the decor beyond tells us we are in a small-town

doctor's office.  The DOCTOR holds Ellie as he calls

softly to the nurse.



					DOCTOR

		You can call it, Nan.  Mark time of

		birth as... 12:04 A.M.

			   (looking down at the

			    baby)

		Happy New Year, little lady.

			   (to the nurse)

		Tell Ted he has a girl.



TED ARROWAY stands watching through the window in the

office door.  Numb.



BABY'S TINY HAND



clasps its mother's finger.



								    CUT TO:



WIDE TABLEAU



Ted, holding his newborn daughter, sitting quietly next to

the bed where his sheet-covered wife still lies.



EXT.  MAIN STREET (NEHALEM, OREGON) - DAWN



Ted, carefully holding little Ellie, walks down the empty

street, his FOOTSTEPS ECHOING...



DEEP SPACE - MESSAGE



rockets through a black dust cloud where young stars are

just beginning to glow.  An icy worldlet evaporates,

releasing gasses which blow away in spectral bursts of

iridescent color...



SURFACE OF ALIEN WORLD



We are MOVING OVER an exotic, technological landscape;

strange ALIEN SQUELCHES and SQUEALS become audible --



-- and then a child's hand reaches in and twists a giant

dial on what we now see is an old shortwave RADIO.



					ELLIE (V.O.)

		CQ CQ WR2 GFO... WR2 GFO, come back.



INT.  ARROWAY HOUSE - NIGHT



SIX-YEAR OLD ELLIE leans in towards a large microphone.



					ELLIE

		CQ WR2 GFO, do you copy?

			   (calls)

		I'm not getting anything.



Ted joins his daughter at the workbench where she sits in

front of the short-wave, her feet dangling from the stool.

He puts his hands on her shoulders.



					TED

		Small moves, Captain, small moves.



					ELLIE

		I can't move any smaller.



					TED

		Try again between the static and

		'Hey Jude'; that's where they're

		hiding.



Ellie bites her lip, tries again.  Her little hand slowly

turns the dial -- suddenly --



					RADIO VOICE (V.O.)

			   (filtered)

		Copy... WRS GFO...

			   (off STATIC)

		W2P KLD talking... w