Hackers 1995
Hackers 1995
Written by
Rafael Moreu
SEATTLE 1988
WOMAN
(screams)
Oough! Ahhh!
WOMAN
What's going on? What's the matter?
Who are you?
WOMAN (CONT’D)
Hey!
WOMAN (CONT’D)
(off camera)
Dade! Dade!
AGENT
Knock it down.
INT. COURTROOM.
PROSECUTOR
The defendant, Dade Murphy, who
calls himself "Zero Cool", has
repeatedly committed criminal acts
of a malicious nature. This
defendant possesses a superior
intelligence, which he uses to a
destructive and antisocial end. His
computer virus crashed one thousand
five hundred and seven computer
systems, including Wall Street
trading systems, single handedly
causing a seven point drop in the
New York Stock Market.
JUDGE
Dade Murphy, I hereby fine your
family forty-five thousand
dollars...
JUDGE (CONT’D)
...and sentence you to probation,
under which you are forbidden to
own or operate a computer or touch
tone telephone, until the day of
your eighteenth birthday.
MRS. MURPHY
(off camera)
Dade?
DADE
Yeah, mom?
MRS. MURPHY
What are you doing?
DADE
(after a semi-pregnant
pause)
I'm taking over a TV network.
MRS. MURPHY
Finish up, honey, and get to sleep.
And happy birthday.
NORM
Security, uh Norm, Norm speaking.
DADE
Norman? This is Mr. Eddie Vedder,
from Accounting. I just had a power
surge here at home that wiped out a
file I was working on. Listen, I'm
in big trouble, do you know
anything about computers?
NORM
Uhhmmm... uh gee, uh...
4.
DADE
Right, well my BLT drive on my
computer just went AWOL, and I've
got this big project due tomorrow
for Mr. Kawasaki, and if I don't
get it in, he's gonna ask me to
commit Hari Kari...
NORM
Uhhh.. ahahaha...
DADE
Yeah, well, you know these Japanese
management techniques.
(pause)
Could you, uh, read me the number
on the modem?
NORM
Uhhhmm...
DADE
It's a little boxy thing, Norm,
with switches on it... lets my
computer talk to the one there...
NORM
212-555-4240.
COMMENTATOR
(on TV)
...so-called American Indians,
Latinos and Blacks come from a
genetically mediocre stock...
DADE
Yak yak yak. Get a job!
TV
You are about to experience the awe
and mystery, which reaches from the
inner mind, to... The Outer Limits.
DADE
Yesssss!
U HAVE TREAD
UPON MY DOMAIN &
MUST NOW SUFFER
WHO R U?
DADE
Hey! What?
DADE
No, wait.
Dade types:
ACID BURN
DADE
Unbelievable. A hacker!
ACID BURN
SEZ LEAVE B 4 U R EXPUNGED
DADE
Yeah, okay "Acid Burn", that's
enough.
I WILL
SWAT U LIKE
THE FLY U R
6.
I WILL
SNAP YOUR BACK
LIKE A TOOTHPICK
YOU ARE
TERMINATED
Then his own computer confirms for him that the connection
is terminated.
DADE
Shit on me!
MRS. MURPHY
Good morning. You unpack your stuff
yet?
DADE
Mm-hmm.
MRS. MURPHY
Up all night again, huh?
DADE
Can this wait until both my eyes
are open, please?
MRS. MURPHY
Can I cut the electricity to his
room so he'll sleep normal hours?
He's been playing with his computer
all night for a solid week.
(pause)
Well yes, he could be playing with
himself. Mmm hmm. Yes I'll ask.
Dade, you like girls, don't you?
7.
DADE
Well, yeah, I just haven't found
one as charming as you yet.
MRS. MURPHY
You haven't been doing anything
stupid, right, Dade?
(louder)
Right, Dade?!
DADE
Right, mom. And I'm still a virgin!
Dade slams the bathroom door. Mrs. Murphy quickly checks his
room. Dade is showering.
MRS. MURPHY
(angry, through the
bathroom door)
You hooked it up to the phone,
didn't you? Dade! Turn the shower
off! You screw up again and you
won't get into college!
MRS. MURPHY
I'm sorry we had to move in your
senior year. I didn't want to sell
the house but I had to take this
new job, you know that. You're
going to love New York, it's the
city that never sleeps!
DADE
Excuse me.
KID
Yo, chill man, I'm talking to
Venezuela.
8.
DADE
Yeah, I'm sorry, I was just looking
for the principal's office.
KID
Sorry, I can't help you, okay?
INT. OFFICE.
GIRL
Do you have your transfer forms?
GIRL
It's a relatively straightforward
question.
GIRL
Do you speak English?
DADE
Sorry, you wanted...?
GIRL
I wanted transfer forms.
GIRL
Thank you.
GIRL
Are you coming?
Dade clues in, gets up and follows her. She takes him on a
brief tour.
9.
GIRL
The gym is through there, and the
cafeteria is through there.
DADE
Great. Cool.
(pause)
What's your name?
GIRL
Kate. Kate Libby.
KATE
Here's your class.
DADE
My... class. You mean I'm not in
your class?
KATE
No, you're not in my class.
DADE
Give me time!
GUY
Hey, you new?
DADE
Yeah.
GUY
Tell him about the pool, Kate.
DADE
Pool?
KATE
Yeah, there's an Olympic size
swimming pool up on the roof. Take
the stairs over there.
DADE
Yeah! Sure.
DADE
Thanks!
Dade enters, and lets the door slam behind him. Across the
roof, a dozen or so geeky looking kids are looking over the
edge, apparently trying to get someone's attention. One of
them notices Dade.
GEEK
Hey! Hold the door!
Dade
(realizing he's been had)
No pool.
Dade tries the door but it's locked. He hammers it with his
palm, furious. Above, thunder roars and it begins raining.
KATE
Oh my God! He found the pool.
TEACHER
I'm Mr. Simpson. And I'm subbing
for Ms. Bayliss who was arrested at
the anti-fur rally. I know some of
you kids got computers at home. But
these are school property, people,
and I don't want to see any gum
stuck to 'em. Chapter 1. Designing
graphical interface...
Meanwhile, the latino kid notices that Dade has been looking
up Kate Libby's school records. And hacking himself into her
advanced English class.
11.
It's after school, kids are heading home, Dade too. The
latino kid notices Dade and catches up with him.
KID
So, um, what's your interest in
Kate Libby, eh? Academic? Purely
sexual?
DADE
Homicidal?
KID
What's up, man? I'm the Phreak!
PHREAK
The Phantom Phreak? The king of
Nynex? I
know you play the game.
JOEY
Phreakphreakphreakphreakphreak,
dudedudedudedudedudedude... I
gotta...
PHREAK
(slaps Joey)
Joey, Joey...
JOEY
What? whatwhatwhat?
PHREAK
One more "dude" out of you and I'm
gonna slap the shit outa you, okay?
Now I'm trying to save you from
yourself but you gotta stop letting
your mama dress you, man!
(To Dade):
Check it...
JOEY
(interrupting)
I need a handle, man. I don't have
an identity until I have a handle.
12.
PHREAK
You know, you're right about that.
(to Dade)
Check it, Friday.
JOEY
Alright. How about the Master of
Disaster, huh?
PHREAK
You're hopeless, man, utterly
hopeless.
JOEY
Ultra Laser.
(desperate)
Doctor Doom!
CEREAL
Check this out, each and every one
of you. Compilation tape, of my own
making. I call this the "Greatest
Zooks Album". Featuring artists
like, well I got some Hendrix on
there, some Joplin, Mama Cass,
Belushi... all great artists that
asphyxiated on their own vomit!
CEREAL
Can't get this in stores, man, I
made it!
OPERATOR
(on phone)
Please deposit five dollars for the
first minute.
OPERATOR
Thank you.
PHREAK
Nonono, thank YOU!
Dade checks out the scene. Kate is playing the big video
game. Dade skates up to her. She loses her last man. She's
got the high score, in fact her name dominates the top-10
list.
DADE
That's a nice score for a girl.
KATE
(irritated by Dade's
presence)
Think you can do better?
DADE
I'll give it a shot.
CURTIS
Is this kid bothering you, Kate?
DADE
Sorry, can I get some room here?
CURTIS
Yeah.
(to Kate)
Why don't you come up here?
CURTIS
He's good!
DADE
(to Kate)
Well, it looks like I'm on top.
PHREAK
Congratulations. No one's ever beat
her before. You just made an enemy
for life.
(to someone else)
Boy meets world. Let's go?
DADE
Who's that?
PHREAK
Curtis.
DADE
And what's he do?
PHREAK
That's it, you're looking at it, he
just looks slick all day.
PHREAK
What's up?
PHREAK
(amused and highly
impressed)
Oh my God. You...
A bell rings and students pour out into the halls by the
hundreds. They're all being showered on. A tall cheerleader
bounces by Phreak, pushing her pom-pom in his face.
PHREAK
Way cool!
(to Dade)
You saw that?
KATE
What the hell is going on?
DADE
Pool on the roof must have a leak.
Kate gives Dade a look that could kill and skulks away.
PHREAK
Man, oh man, this is gonna be good.
KATE
If God gave men brains bigger than
dogs', they wouldn't hump womens'
legs at cocktail parties.
KATE
Ruth Libby.
TEACHER
I'm not so sure your mother
qualifies as a significant author
of the twentieth century.
16.
KATE
Her last book sold two million
copies.
CLASS
(almost in unison)
Woooooo!
TEACHER
"Angel-headed hipsters burning for
the ancient heavenly connection to
the starry dynamo in the machinery
of the night."
DADE
That's Ginsburg.
TEACHER
Nice. Very nice.
KATE
He's not in this class.
DADE
I said give me time.
KATE
He's not enrolled in this class.
TEACHER
Well, he's on my list.
Kate leaps across a desk and snatches the list from the
teacher. Dade is on it. She gives Dade another filthy look,
both Dade and the teacher just shrug. The teacher moves on
to Cereal.
TEACHER
"Of all the things I've lost, I
miss my mind the most?"
CEREAL
Ozzy Osbourne!
TEACHER
You. What is your name?
CEREAL
Uh, Emmanuel Goldstein, sir?
17.
TEACHER
You, however, are not on my list.
CEREAL
(in mock shock)
Whoa, this isn't wood shop class?
The class cracks up. Kate and Dade exchange looks as the
teacher escorts Cereal to the door.
MRS. MURPHY
How was school?
DADE
(eating)
Hmmm.
MRS. MURPHY
What did we learn in school today?
DADE
Revenge.
MRS. MURPHY
Aaaah. Did we meet someone special?
DADE
No. No one special.
MRS. MURPHY
Okay, I gotta get back to work. I'm
gonna be home late. And would you
try and please fill these out?
MRS. MURPHY
Oh don't worry, it's only the rest
of your life.
DADE
Right. Anything else, you want me
to mow the lawn? Oops, forgot. New
York. No grass.
MRS. MURPHY
And unpack.
INT. CYBERDELIA.
CEREAL
FYI, alright man, you can sit at
home, and do like absolutely
nothing and...
CEREAL
...and your name goes through like
seventeen computers a day. 1984,
yeah right man, that's a typo.
Orwell's here and now, he's living
large. We have no names, man, no
names. We are nameless. Can I score
a fry? Thanks.
PHREAK
Meet Cereal Killer. As in Froot
Loops? But he does know things.
JOEY
Anyways, guys, guys, listen, listen
to me. I'm in this computer right?
So I'm looking around...
PHREAK
(to Cereal)
D'you bring those Crayola books?
CEREAL
Oh yeah, technicolor rainbow.
CEREAL
Green one.
JOEY
What is that, what is that? Lemmie
see. What are these?
DADE
International Unix Environments.
CEREAL
Luscious orange?
DADE
Computer security criteria, DOD
standards.
DADE
The Pink Shirt Book, Guide to IBM
PCs. So called due to the nasty
pink shirt the guy wears on the
cover.
Another one.
CEREAL
What's that?
DADE
Devil book. The Unix Bible.
Another one.
CEREAL
What's that?
DADE
Dragon book. Compiler design.
CEREAL
Oh yeah? What's that?
DADE
The Red Book. NSA Trusted Networks.
Otherwise known as the Ugly Red
Book that won't fit on a shelf.
By now Phreak has made a pile of the books, and the Red Book
looks wholly out of place on the top of the pile.
JOEY
Anyway, anyway, guys guys guys,
come on. I'm in this computer,
right. So I'm looking around,
looking around, you know, throwing
commands at it, I don't know where
it is or what it does or anything.
20.
CEREAL
That's kinda cool.
JOEY
That was me. That was me. I did
that.
DADE
You did this from your house.
Joey takes a drag from his cigarette and just nods, with a
big grin on his face.
PHREAK
What are you, stoned or stupid? You
don't hack a bank across state
lines from your house, you'll get
nailed by the FBI. Where are your
brains, in your ass? Don't you know
anything?
CEREAL
Stupid, man. It's universally
stupid.
JOEY
You guys always think I should know
everything, and you never tell me
anything. Am I right?
PHREAK
Alright, what are the three most
commonly used passwords?
JOEY
Love, secret, and uh, sex. But not
in that order, necessarily, right?
CEREAL
Yeah but don't forget God. System
operators love to use God. It's
that whole male ego thing.
21.
PHREAK
Look, you wanna be elite? You gotta
do a righteous hack. None of this
accidental shit.
CEREAL
Oh yeah, you want a seriously
righteous hack, you score one of
those Gibsons man. You know,
supercomputers they use to like, do
physics, and look for oil and
stuff?
PHREAK
Ain't no way, man, security's too
tight. The big iron?
DADE
Maybe. But, if I were gonna hack
some heavy metal, I'd, uh, work my
way back through some low security,
and try the back door.
CEREAL
Yeah but oh man,
(starts rubbing one of
his own nipples in mock
sexual excitement)
wouldn't you just love to get one
of those Gibsons, baby? Ooooh!
PHREAK
Yo, who ate all of my fries?
CEREAL
(pretending to be
enraged)
Joey?!
JOEY
What, no, nonononono, I didn't
touch your fries. I did not touch
your fries.
PHREAK
Cereal, man, you owe me a pack.
CEREAL
It was him, man!
22.
PHREAK
You're psyched. You need to lay off
of that shit.
CEREAL
(to Joey)
I'm gonna hit you!
JOEY
YES! Home run, home run. You and me
Lucy. We're gonna show em baby.
HAL
(on phone)
Mr. Belford?
PLAGUE
(sleepily)
My name is the Plague.
HAL
Uh, Mr. The Plague, uh, something
weird's happening on the net.
PLAGUE
As in what, you hapless techno-
weenie?
HAL
Uh, the accounting subdirectory in
the Gibson is working really hard.
We got one person online, the
workload is enough for like ten
users. I think we've got a hacker.
23.
JOEY
Okay, okay, we need proof that we
were here. Right, uh...
JOEY
Yeah, Garbage, okay, give me
Garbage.
PLAGUE
Never fear. I is here.
HAL
I've narrowed the activity to
terminal 23.
PLAGUE
Let's echo 23, see what's up.
PLAGUE
"God" wouldn't be up this late.
PLAGUE
Shit! Get me the switching control
center.
PLAGUE
(into the headset)
I need to trace a call that's in
progress.
24.
JOEY
(whispering)
Shit!
(loudly, panicked)
Uh yeah... hold on, mom. Hold on
one second.
He puts out the cigarette and sprays the room with air
freshener.
JOEY'S MOM
I mean it! Open the door, Joseph.
JOEY
Yeah, uh, yeah, okay.
JOEY
There you go.
JOEY'S MOM
Bed. Sleep. Now!
JOEY'S MOM
Sweet dreams, Joey.
HAL
He's gone!
PLAGUE
Did you get a trace?
OPERATOR
(on phone)
Yeah, we got him.
PLAGUE
(smiling)
Good.
25.
CEREAL
Nice place, huh.
DADE
You heard of a hacker called Acid
Burn? You know who he is?
PHREAK
(surprised)
No, don't know who he is.
(to Cereal)
Do you?
Cereal shrugs.
PHREAK
Nikon! Lord Nikon this is...
DADE
(finishing)
Crash Override.
NIKON
Never heard of you. Done anything?
DADE
No.
PHREAK
Come on!
NIKON
What, your mom buy you a 'Puter for
Christmas?
(to Phreak)
Does he know anything?
PHREAK
Sure man, he's elite.
NIKON
(pausing, checking Dade
out)
Come in.
CEREAL
Uh... Nikon, can I... can I crash
at your place tonight?
NIKON
(removing his hood)
Again?
(pauses, then grins
broadly)
Yeah sure.
BOTH
Ooka-pow!
GILL
(on TV)
Hackers penetrate and ravage
delicate public and privately owned
computer systems, infecting them
with viruses, and stealing
materials for their own ends. These
people, they are terrorists.
CEREAL
Agent Richard Gill, You're hacker
enemy number one, man. You're a
boner!
NIKON
Yo, showtime, showtime!
DADE
What's going on?
27.
RAZOR
Welcome to our show!
BLADE
Hack the Planet!
RAZOR
For those late night hacks...
BLADE
Jolt Cola! The soft drink of the
elite hacker.
DADE
Who are these guys?
NIKON
That's Razor and Blade.
DADE
Razor and Blade.
RAZOR
That's right, this IS a payphone.
BLADE
As you can see, this is just a
simple microcassette recorder.
(shows the microcassette recorder)
Hook it up to the phone and drop in
five bucks in quarters.
RAZOR
Record the tones that the coins
make. And hang up and get your
money back!
28.
BLADE
And never again have to pay for a
service that would be dirt cheap...
RAZOR
...IF it weren't run by a bunch of
profiteering gluttons!
BLADE
Remember, hacking is more than just
a crime. It's a survival trait!
SS AGENT
FREEZE!
JOEY
What? What? What did I do? What?
The agents drag Joey, still naked and wet, out of the shower
and into the living room. His mother is hysterical..
JOEY'S MOM
Joey!
AGENT
Get in there! Sit down!
ANOTHER AGENT
Stay down there. Don't move.
JOEY
Lucy!
Joey dives onto the agent carrying Lucy away, losing his
towel. His mother, seeing his exposed buttocks, is shocked.
JOEY'S MOM
JOEY!!!
GILL
How's it going, Ray?
AGENT RAY
It looks good, sir. We've got an
uncorrupted hard drive.
GILL
In English, please. I didn't spend
ten years protecting the president
so I could finish my career feeling
like an idiot.
AGENT RAY
I'm sorry, sir. We caught him by
surprise, so we don't think he had
time to erase his computer files.
GILL
Good. Good man. Alright, let's
finish up here, and take him in for
interrogation.
AGENT RAY
Alright sir.
They split up. A reporter and her sound man run up to Gill.
REPORTER
Agent Gill, can you spare a moment
of your time?
GILL
Why of course, Jennifer.
JOEY'S MOM
Joey!
JOEY
Mom...
JENNIFER
Just how dangerous are hackers?
GILL
Well, hackers penetrate and ravage
delicate public and privately owned
computer systems, infecting them
with viruses...
30.
JOEY'S MOM
Joey!
GILL
...and stealing sensitive materials
for their own ends. These people,
they're terrorists...
JOEY'S MOM
Joey!
MARGO
Good morning, Gentlemen. Please be
seated. I
see we're still dressing in the
dark, Eugene.
PLAGUE
(to Margo)
Once again, don't call me Eugene.
(to the board)
A recent unknown intruder
penetrated, using a superuser
acount, giving him access to our
whole system.
MARGO
Precisely what you're paid to
prevent.
PLAGUE
Someone didn't bother reading my
carefully prepared memo on commonly
used passwords. Now, as I so
meticulously pointed out, the for
most used passwords are love,
(gesturing lewdly)
sex, secret and...
(eyeing Margo)
...God. So would your holiness care
to change her password?
PLAGUE
A hacker planted the virus.
MARGO
Virus?
PLAGUE
Yesterday, the ballast program for
a supertanker training model
mistakenly thought the vessel was
empty, and flooded its tanks.
MARGO
Excuse me?
PLAGUE
(as if to a child)
The little boat flipped over. A
virus planted in the Gibson
computer system claimed
responsibility.
MARGO
What, it left a note?
VIRUS
Unless five million dollars are
transferred to the following
numbered account in seven days, I
will capsize five tankers in the
Ellingson fleet.
BOARD MEMBER
Is that...
PLAGUE
(interrupting)
That is the virus. Leonardo da
Vinci. The problem is we have
twenty six ships at sea and we
don't know which ones are infected.
DUKE ELLINGSON
Well then, put the ships' ballasts
under manual control.
PLAGUE
There's no such thing anymore,
Duke.
32.
MARGO
So what are we supposed to do?
PLAGUE
Well luckily, you have a gifted and
talented security officer. I traced
the hacker's call. The secret
service picked him up this morning.
I'll just search his files for the
original virus code, and then I can
eliminate it.
Plague, Margo and two suits from the boardroom are riding
down an escalator.
SUIT #1 Now look, now we expect you to get onto this right
away, yeah?
PLAGUE
Yeah!
PLAGUE
Well, we're working on it as fast
as we can. This is a very common
occurrence in corporations as large
as ours. You have nothing to worry
about.
PLAGUE
Yeah, the Secret Service is helping
us out 100 percent. Okay?
SUIT #2 Yeah.
SUIT #1 Okay.
PLAGUE
We'll be in touch. Talk to you
later.
33.
The suits get off the escalator, Plague and Margo take the
next one down.
MARGO
What the hell was that all about?
PLAGUE
I had to move fast. The hacker
copied my garbage file.
MARGO
What?
PLAGUE
I created Mister da Vinci so we
could call in the Secret Service.
So they'd arrest the hacker, sieze
his equipment, things that we can't
do on our own.
MARGO
I don't want to go to jail for
this.
PLAGUE
Relax. Think about the 25 million
dollars.
MARGO
But you've created a virus that's
going to cause a worldwide
ecological disaster, just to arrest
some hacker kid?
PLAGUE
Basically, uhmm, yeah. Mmm hmmm.
MARGO
Jesus. You know, you're sick,
Eugene. You...
PLAGUE
Sh, sh sh sh sh.
PLAGUE
I'll take care of this.
SECRETARY
Alright, sir.
34.
PLAGUE
I can cancel it any time. I don't
need any program code. But it's the
perfect cover, to confiscate the
disc and find out how much of that
garbage file has been copied.
MARGO
Get it!
(walking away)
Why did I ever trust you?
(going back up the
escalator)
Get the file. Otherwise you'll lose
all your toys.
GILL
Did you find the program for the
virus on any of the discs we
confiscated?
PLAGUE
No. He's either very smart or very
stupid.
GILL
Then he stashed it somewhere, or he
has an accomplice. We'll release
him until his indictment, keep
tight surveillance, and see if he
leads us to your disc.
AGENT BOB
Listen to this bullshit.
(he reads)
35.
AGENT RAY
Now that's cool.
AGENT BOB
Cool?
AGENT RAY
Yeah, cool.
AGENT BOB
You think it's cool?
AGENT RAY
(not caring for where Bob
is going with this)
It's cool!
AGENT BOB
It's not cool. It's commie
bullshit!
CEREAL
(to Phreak)
So what do you think, can I crash
at your place tonight?
DADE
What is it with this guy?
PHREAK
His parents missed Woodstock and
he's been making up for it since.
Hey, you hear about Joey's bust?
36.
CEREAL
Yeah. Probably had something to do
with that bank in Idaho.
PHREAK
Do you think he could hack a
Gibson?
DADE
Did you talk to him?
PHREAK
Nope. His mom said he's grounded
for his next three lifetimes.
(imitating her)
He isn't to consort with his
computer friends.
(himself again)
The secret service is really out to
get him.
(changes the subject)
Hey there's a big party tonight,
you wanna go?
PHREAK
It's at Kate's...
PHREAK
Thought so!
GILL
What the hell are you doing?
Plague!
GILL
PLAGUE!
PLAGUE
Gill.
GILL
I think we've got something.
PLAGUE
Uuugh, hard copy.
PLAGUE
Dade Murphy.
AGENT RAY
Secret Service!
AGENT BOB
Don't move!
DADE
Christ! What is the...
AGENT BOB
Shut up!
DADE
What are you doing, man? Get off
me!
They lead him into his room and throw him down on the bed.
Plague is there.
AGENT BOB
Just sit in the bed and keep your
hands where we can see them.
PLAGUE
The year was 1988. And this nasty
virus crashed fifteen hundred
systems in one day.
DADE
Fifteen hundred and seven.
AGENT RAY
(astounded)
Wow, huh!
GILL
It got you seven years probation.
No computer, couldn't even use a
touch tone phone.
PLAGUE
Must have been hell, huh? Zero
Cool?
(getting to the point)
A virus has been planted in the
Ellingson Mineral computer system.
You were our prime suspect, till we
trashed your stuff and found no
trace of it.
GILL
However, we have come to believe
that one Joey Pardella is involved
in this Ellingson virus. He or
perhaps his accomplice has a disk
that Mr. Belford needs to disable
that virus. We want you to help us
find it.
PLAGUE
Gill.
The three secret service agents leave Plague and Dade alone.
Plague shuts the door behind them.
PLAGUE
(of Gill)
Loser.
(continues)
I can't believe you were only
eleven when you wrote this. It's
quite an impressive virus. Dade, I
know how you might feel about
narking on your friends, but, we're
hackers. For us, there's no such
thing as family and friends. We're
each our own country, with
temporary allies and enemies. I'd
like to make a treaty with you.
DADE
I'm sorry. Who are you?
39.
PLAGUE
I'm the one who understands you.
Now, can we be allies?
DADE
Nah. I don't play well with others.
DADE
Shit! Come on!
PLAGUE
Watch which friends you do play
with. A
record like yours could land you in
jail, get you kicked out of school,
no colleges would take you. No
future. Exiled from everyone and
everything you love.
PLAGUE
I'll be in touch.
Plague leaves.
PLAGUE
(to agents)
I'm fine.
(to Dade)
Oh, and Dade, try to stay out of
trouble, okay?
DADE
Blow me.
PLAGUE
(smiles)
Thank you!
Dade is lying in bed. A door opens. It's Kate. She opens her
motorcycle jacket, revealing her bare breasts. Dade starts
to get up, she pushes him back own on the bed and starts
kissing him passionately. He responds in kind. Then, Gill,
Agent Ray and Agent Bob burst into the room, handcuff him,
break the two up and haul them away as Plague looks on
smugly.
40.
PHREAK
Her mom makes big bucks writing
self-help books for women. Stuff
like "Women Who Love Men Who Are
Emotional Amoebae"
DADE
That explains a lot.
PHREAK
(loudly)
Yo, what's up Nikon!
NIKON
Yo Phreak! Dade, man, you made it.
(to Cereal)
Houston, we have liftoff, 3
o'clock, check it... don't look
right away, what's wrong with you!
Look at her man...
NIKON
(concentrating)
Look out, man. Lisa Blair, 26 East
7th St., apartment 16, 555-4817,
BOOM!
DADE
How did you know that?
NIKON
I got photographic memory.
(Smiling)
It's a curse!
41.
LISA
Hey, how do you know my name?
CEREAL
Oooo, look at that pooper man.
Spandex, it's a privilege, not a
right!
VICKIE
Hi, my name is Vickie, and I'm an
addict.
HANK
Hi, my name is Hank, and uh, I'm an
addict.
JOEY
(smoking)
Uh, my name's Joey but, uh, I'm not
an addict.
JOEY
Nono, really, really, listen,
listen to this. I got in trouble
with my computer, right, okay, and
my lawyer told the judge that I'm
an addict, but I'm not addicted to
my computer! No really, really,
JOEY
I'm not an addict. I'm not, I'm
not.
JOEY
Can I get some more coffee?
42.
PHREAK
Yo. Check this out guys, this is
insanely great, it's got a 28.8 BPS
modem!
DADE
Yeah? Display?
CEREAL
Active matrix, man. A million
psychedelic colors. Man, baby,
sweet, ooo!
NIKON
I want it.
PHREAK
I want it to have my children!
CEREAL
Yeah, I bet it looks crispy in the
dark.
PHREAK
Yo, hit the lights.
Dade hits the lights. The four ooo and ahh at its graphics.
Kate and Curtis walk into the room and hit the bed, unaware
of the hackers in the corner by her laptop.
DADE
(whispering)
Shit!
CEREAL
Shh!
DADE
Was that her top?
PHREAK
One-handed!
CEREAL
Difficulty rating?
NIKON
Seven. Wow! Burn's wetware matches
her software!
43.
DADE
(loudly)
Burn!
NIKON
What the f...
KATE
Hey! What are you guys doing in
here?
PHREAK
I'm sorry, we're sorry, just
checking out your fly laptop!
NIKON
Yeah, it's hyped, you know...
you're in the butter zone now,
baby.
PHREAK
(smiling)
Uh-huh!
KATE
(her tone changing)
Yeah, it is...
(she comes over to it)
I wanna triple the RAM...
CURTIS
Oooh, Leopard Boy... AND the
Decepticons. Uh, Kate, Kate, you're
not going into that computer shit
now, right?
CURTIS
(cynically)
Humm, yeah.
Curtis leaves.
CEREAL
(mockingly)
Right.
DADE
The sensitive type.
44.
KATE
What is he doing in here?
PHREAK
Relax, Burn, he's my guest.
DADE
Burn. You're Acid Burn. You booted
me out of OTV!
KATE
What?
DADE
I'm Crash Override.
KATE
You're the moron that's been
invading my turf?
CEREAL
Whoa, whowhowhowhoa.
(motioning to Dade)
Crash...
(motioning to Kate)
and Burn!
Plague is hacking.
MARGO
Murphy kid turn you down?
PLAGUE
(in a hammy southern
accent)
I disguised myself as an Alabama
State Trooper and penetrated the
FBI NCIC.
MARGO
Pervert! What are you talking
about?
PLAGUE
The FBI computer holds files on
twenty million Americans. I just
hacked into it.
MARGO
Congratulations.
PLAGUE
From here I got access to every
piece of data ever stored on Dade
Murphy's parents. His parents
separated five years ago,
reconciled two years later, filed
for divorce last year, custody
battle, boy chose to go with his
mother. Hmm.
MARGO
So?
PLAGUE
So, we get the mother, we get the
boy.
KATE
What the hell are you doing?
DADE
It's cool, I'm just looking.
KATE
It's too much machine for you.
DADE
Yeah?
KATE
I hope you don't screw like you
type.
DADE
It has a killer refresh rate.
46.
KATE
P6 chip. Triple the speed of the
Pentium.
DADE
Yeah. It's not just the chip, it
has a PCI
bus. But you knew that.
KATE
Indeed. RISC architecture is gonna
change everything.
DADE
Yeah. RISC is good.
DADE
You sure this sweet machine's not
going to waste?
KATE
Crash Override. What was it. "Mess
with the Best, Die Like the Rest?"
DADE
Yeah.
KATE
Are you challenging me?
DADE
Name your stakes.
KATE
If I win, you become my slave.
DADE
(intrigued)
Your slave?
KATE
(realizing his mind is in
the gutter)
You wish. You'll do shit work,
scan, crack copyrights, whatever I
want.
DADE
And if I win?
47.
KATE
(giggles)
Make it my first born.
DADE
Make it our first date.
KATE
You're not gonna win.
DADE
And you have to smile.
KATE
I don't do dates. But I don't lose
either, so you're on.
PHREAK
(voice over)
So here's the deal. The chosen
contest: To hassle Secret Service
Agent Richard Gill, and get one
back for Joey.
NIKON
Our decisions are final, by a vote
of 2 to 1. No appeals.
CEREAL
The duel will last until we declare
a winner.
PHREAK
Use only the dialups, access codes
and passwords in your collection.
Can't ask for any help from us.
DADE
(into mirror)
Talking to me?
PHREAK
Any questions?
KATE
Yeah. Whose gonna notify his next
of kin?
INT. RESTAURANT.
KATE
Alright, he's in the personal ads.
(reading Dade's ad)
"Disappointed white male,
crossdresser, looking for discreet
friend to bring dreams to reality.
Leather, lace, and water sports.
Transvestites welcome."
GILL
I... I... I know where you can
stick it... I
know where you can stick it...
CALLER
...wanna lick your earlobes... I
wanna lick your lips... I wanna
lick your toes... I
wanna lick your ankles...
49.
GILL
Awww, yeah, you wanna lick
something? Lick this.
CALLER
That's why they call me Stallion...
GILL
Aw, that's disgusting!
CALLER
My heart is steaming for you...
CALLER
...spank you with my...
GILL
Aww, Spank your ass...
PLAGUE
Animal!
GILL
Hey! Hey, ow! Do you know who I am?
Do you know who I am?
EMPLOYEE
(on phone)
This is accounting, sir. You
enquired about an employee of ours,
an Agent Richard Gill?
GILL
Yes.
EMPLOYEE
Our records indicate he's deceased.
GILL
I'm what?
INT. CYBERDELIA.
DADE
Dead.
PHREAK
Dead?
DADE
Yeah. Like Rigor Mortis, Habeas
Corpus.
NIKON
Very impressive.
CEREAL
Super hero like even.
KATE
Yeah, whatever. What's the score?
PHREAK
Tie.
PHREAK
Due to Mr. Gill's untimely demise
and everything, I guess you two
will have to improvise the next
round.
51.
DADE
Right. If I win, you wear a dress
on our date.
KATE
And if I win, so do you.
DADE
Deal.
Kate gives Dade a look that says "I'm going to hold you to
that."
KATE
Oooohhhh...
KATE
Dade. I didn't know your size, so I
guessed.
KATE
You are man enough to stick with
the deal, aren't you?
DADE
Thanks.
52.
PLAGUE
You wanted to know who I am, Zero
Cool? Well let me explain the New
World Order. Governments and
corporations need people like you
and me. We are samurai. The
keyboard cowboys. And all those
other people out there who have no
idea what's going on are the
cattle. Mooo! I need your help, you
need my help. Let me help you earn
your spurs. Ahh, think about it.
Enjoy the laptop, "Cool"! Tell me
where the disk is.
JOEY'S MOM
You look pitiful. Okay, okay,
you're not grounded anymore.
EXT. PARK.
PHREAK
Yo, what's up?
JOEY
Dude dude dude, I gotta talk to you
a minute, listen listen listen. I
copied a garbage file from...
PHREAK
Big deal. A garbage file's got shit
in it, Joey, come on.
53.
JOEY
Nono, it's like hot or something. I
don't know.
PHREAK
Joey, a garbage file holds
miscellaneous data. Junk. Bits of
stuff that's been erased, man.
JOEY
I copied it from Ellingson, okay?
They're asking me about it,
alright? Will you take a look for
me?
PHREAK
Oh shit, Joey, you've got a tail.
JOEY
Shit!
The agents split up, one runs after Joey, the other after
Phreak.
DREAM SEQUENCE.
GILL
I'm watching you...
PHREAK'S MOM
Ramon? Wake up. Ramon! Wake up!
Vamano. Time for school, come on.
AGENT
Secret Service, don't move!
PHREAK
Deja vu!
AGENT BOB
Ray Sanchez, you are under arrest,
under the Computer Fraud and Abuse
Act of 1986.
PHREAK
What are you waiting for, arrest me
already!
COP
You get one call. Uno. Understand?
Phreak waits for the cop to leave, and hangs up. He starts
rapidly pushing the hangup hook, and he hears a ringing
tone.
OPERATOR
Hello, operator services.
PHREAK
Hello, operator? I'm having trouble
dialing a number.
OPERATOR
What number please?
PHREAK
555-4202.
55.
OPERATOR
Just one moment.
PHREAK
Thank you.
Kate answers.
KATE
Hello?
PHREAK
Hey, it's me.
KATE
Phreak?
PHREAK
I'm freaking! Joey wasn't making it
up! He really hacked into
Ellingson! He gave me the disc with
a file he copied and now I'm in
jail! They're charging me with some
serious shit! And there's stuff I
didn't even do, like inserting some
virus called Da Vinci, and they
keep asking about you guys.
KATE
You think they're going to bust us?
PHREAK
Yeah! You better figure out what's
on that disc, cause we're being
framed. It's in that place where I
put that thing that time?
MRS. MURPHY
Hi!
(looking Kate over)
56.
CEREAL
It's a nice room.
KATE
We need your help.
DADE
Do my ears deceive me?
CEREAL
Nonononono. Truce, you guys.
Listen, we got a higher purpose
here, alright? A wake up call for
the Nintendo Generation. We demand
free access to data, well, it comes
with some responsibility. When I
was a child, I spake as a child, I
understood as a child, I thought as
a child, but when I became a man I
put away childish things.
(pause)
What... It's Corinthians I, Chapter
13, verse 11, no duh. Come on.
KATE
Phreak and Joey are being framed.
We need your help to figure out
what's on this disc.
DADE
I can't. Everybody who touches that
thing gets busted, I can't afford
to get arrested, I'm sorry.
CEREAL
Maybe I should just go to the
bathroom or something.
KATE
What is it with you? I know we've
been playing games, but, we're
supposed to be on the same side and
we really need your help. I
really need your help.
57.
DADE
I'm sorry, I can't.
KATE
Well, could you just make a copy of
the disc? And just hide it in case
we get busted, so we have something
to give our lawyers, something that
hasn't been tampered with? Can you
do that?
MRS. MURPHY
Listen you guys, help yourself to
anything in the fridge. Cereal has.
She leaves.
KATE
(to Mrs. Murphy)
Thank you.
DADE
Okay. I'll copy it.
KATE
Okay, thank you.
PLAGUE
The girl. The girl has the disc I
need.
DADE
I told you, I don't play well with
others.
PLAGUE
Turn on your laptop. Set it to
receive a file.
Dade does.
PLAGUE
Lauren Murphy is now a wanted felon
in the state of Washington.
58.
DADE
That's bullshit.
PLAGUE
What can I tell you. Computers
never lie, kid. Your mom will be
arrested at work, she'll be
handcuffed, and later, strip
searched.
DADE
You lay a finger on her and I'll
kill you.
PLAGUE
Kid, don't threaten me. There are
worse things than death and, uh, I
can do all of them!
PLAGUE
Talk to me.
DADE
I got it. But listen, Kate didn't
know what's on it. I mean, she came
to me to figure it out. She's not
the one who planted the virus. You
leave her alone.
PLAGUE
Hey, don't worry, kid. If she's
innocent, she'll be fine. Your
mommy's safe now, okay?
Dade shows up. Kate, Nikon, and Cereal are working on the
disc.
DADE
Kate, listen.
KATE
Uh, hold on...
DADE
I have to tell you something.
CEREAL
Hold on a second!
NIKON
Look at this, it's so lean and
clean.
CEREAL
Looks like a hacker wrote it.
KATE
Come here, look at this. This thing
is dense.
NIKON
But that's ill, man. It's
incomplete. This is taking forever
and a day to figure out. I'm gonna
make some coffee.
CEREAL
Tag, you're in.
DADE
This isn't a virus. It's a worm!
NIKON
What's this one eat?
DADE
It nibbles. You see this?
60.
DADE
This is every financial transaction
Ellingson conducts, yeah? From
million dollar deals to the ten
bucks some guy pays for gas.
KATE
The worm eats a few cents from each
transaction.
DADE
And no one's caught it because the
money isn't really gone. It's just
data being shifted around.
KATE
Right. And when the worm's ready,
it zips out with the money and
erases its tracks.
DADE
Joey got cut off before he got to
that part. Check it out. By this
point, it's already running at,
what, twice the speed as when it
started.
KATE
Right, and at this rate it ends its
run in...
NIKON
Two days.
DADE
And judging by this segment alone,
it's already eaten about...
CEREAL
21.8 million bucks, man.
Nikon whistles.
KATE
Whoever wrote this needs somebody
to take the fall. And that's
Phreak, and that's Joey, and that's
us. We've got to get the rest of
the file, so we can find out where
the money is going before the worm
disappears, so we can find out WHO
created it.
61.
DADE
I know, I know who wrote it.
KATE
What?
DADE
This Ellingson security creep. I
gave him a copy of the disc you
gave me.
KATE
You what?
DADE
I didn't know what was on it.
CEREAL
(agitated)
Oh man. That's universally stupid,
man!
NIKON
Yo, man, you an amateur, man.
KATE
Why did he come to you?
DADE
I got a record. I was Zero Cool.
NIKON
Zero Cool? Crashed fifteen hundred
and seven systems in one day?
NIKON
Biggest crash in history, front
page, New York Times, August 10th,
1988. I thought you was black, man!
Yo, man, this is Zero Cool! Oh,
shit!
CEREAL
That's far out!
NIKON
This is Zero Cool, man! Whooo,
haha!
KATE
(coldly)
Well that's great. There goes MIT.
62.
DADE
I'll make it up to you!
KATE
How?
DADE
I'll hack the Gibson.
NIKON
They'll trace you like that
(snaps his fingers)
man, cops are gonna find you,
they're gonna find you with a
smoking gun.
DADE
Fucked if I care, man.
NIKON
Look, even if you had the
passwords, it'll take you ten
minutes to get in, and you've still
gotta find the files, man, I mean,
the cops will have you in... five
minutes.
CEREAL
Oh wow, we are fried.
KATE
(suddenly lighter-
hearted)
Never send a boy to do a woman's
job. With me, we can do it in
seven.
CEREAL
You're both screwed. I help, we can
do it in six.
NIKON
Jesus, I gotta save all your asses.
I help, we can do it in five
minutes, man.
DADE
Okay. Let's go shopping.
CEREAL
Woo hoo! Boom!
63.
Dade and Kate cut through a chain link fence and jump into a
dumpster at Ellingson. Kate lands on Dade.
DADE
You know, if I didn't live by a
strict code of honor, I might take
advantage of this situation.
Erotically, as it were.
GUARD
Alright, hold it right there!
DADE
Shit!!
KATE
It's my subway defense system.
NIKON
He's way down there.
CEREAL
Ta-da!
NIKON
Yo, brain dead, the manual!
Cereal goes back to the truck and gets a thick manual. The
phone company technician comes up from the manhole.
The phone company tech jumps back in the hole, Cereal and
Nikon take off.
WOMAN
Find it?
Cereal emerges from the desk, between her legs. His tool
belt dangles obscenely from his crotch.
CEREAL
Phone's alright. The problem must
be somewhere else.
MARGO
(pacing)
They had a large chunk of the
garbage file? How much do they
know?
PLAGUE
Not everything. But enough to
implicate us.
MARGO
You said the worm was untreaceable!
PLAGUE
Yeah. To civilians. But they're
hackers. But don't worry. All we
have to do is launch the Da Vinci
virus, and then they'll all be put
away.
MARGO
Launch the Da Vinci virus? You
can't do that!
65.
PLAGUE
No one believes the guilty.
Besides, by the time they realize
the truth, we'll be long gone with
all of our money.
PLAGUE
Look, there is no right and wrong.
There is only fun and boring. A
thirty year prison sentence sounds
pretty dull to me. Who do you
prefer serves it, us? Or them?
VIRUS
Unless five million dollars are
transferred to the following
numbered account in seven days, I
will capsize five tankers in the
Ellingson fleet.
PLAGUE
(sternly)
The virus goes off tomorrow morning
at 10:30, and those hackers tried
to get into our system again. At
this point I insist you take more
strenuous action, or Ellingson
Mineral will hold the Secret
Service responsible.
GILL
(grimly)
Get me arrest warrants on Kate
Libby, alias Acid Burn, Emmanuel
Goldstein, alias Cereal Killer,
Dade Murphy, alias Crash Override,
also known as Zero Cool, and Paul
Cook, alias Lord Nikon. We pick
them up tomorrow morning at nine
o'clock.
66.
CEREAL
Snoop onto them...
NIKON
...as they snoop onto us.
KATE
Yeah, it's Kate.
NIKON
Hey, Burn. We got a little problem
here.
INT. SUBWAY.
Cereal, Nikon, Dade and Kate skate through a run down subway
platform and get on the "A" Train. They go over the results
of their password gathering spree.
KATE
Alright, so what have we got?
DADE
Well, we have fifty passwords, plus
whatever Polaroid head here got
inside Ellingson.
NIKON
Well, I got a lot, alright? I don't
know how many but... my head hurts.
CEREAL
Yo, everyone check this out. Hey,
what's the Da Vinci virus?
DADE
What?
CEREAL
Check this out. It's a memo about
how they're gonna deal with those
oil spills that happened on the
fourteenth.
67.
KATE
What oil spills?
NIKON
Whoa, whoa. Yo, brain-dead, today
is the thirteenth.
CEREAL
Well this hasn't happened yet.
KATE
Wait a minute, the fourteenth,
that's the same day the worm ends
its run. I mean... Da Vinci virus,
didn't Phreak say that's what he
was being charged with? Look...
(quotes the memo)
"Infecting ballast programs of
Ellingson tankers" - they blame
hackers!
NIKON
(angry)
Damn!
CEREAL
A worm AND a virus? The plot
thickens.
NIKON
Whoa, whoa whoa whoa, where are you
going, huh?
KATE
I got an idea. We've got a few
hours, right, till we get arrested.
So just stay low. I'm gonna go get
some help. I'll beep you, okay?
(to Dade)
Are you coming?
CEREAL
May the Force be with you, man.
KATE
There they are!
DADE
Razor and Blade! They're flakes!
KATE
They're elite! Let's get 'em.
Dade and Kate push through the crowd. The song changes to a
fast industrial rap number, Razor and Blade leave the stage,
and Dade starts getting moshed. He climbs on the stage to
follow Razor and Blade. For his trouble, he is thrown back
onto the crowd, who pass him around overhead.
KATE
I lost 'em. Where were you?
DADE
I don't like this.
DADE
AAAAAUGH! I definitely don't like
this!
BLADE
(through video intercom)
What do you want?
DADE
Ummm... we come in peace?
KATE
We need your help. If you're up to
it.
RAZOR
She's buff. Ballsy.
BLADE
Let's keep her.
69.
RAZOR
Waste the dude.
The gun goes off. It's only a cigarette lighter! No one can
accuse Razor and Blade of not having a sense of humor.
KATE
A virus called Da Vinci will cause
oil spills at 10:30 AM Eastern Time
tomorrow.
DADE
It's somehow connected with the
worm that's stealing the money.
KATE
We need your help to overload the
Gibson so we can kill the Da Vinci
virus and download the worm
program.
RAZOR
She's rabid, but cute.
BLADE
See, we're very busy. A TV network
that wishes to remain nameless has
expressed an interest in our show.
DADE
(noticing the stench of
sellout)
Let's go, Kate.
RAZOR
Wait. Nobody said no. But you are
going to need more than just two
media icons like us. You need an
army.
BLADE
That's it! An electronic army! If I
were us, I'd get on the internet,
send out a major distress signal.
RAZOR
Hackers of the World, Unite!
BLADE
How are you going to take care of
the cops?
70.
GRAND CENTRAL
HACK THE PLANET
CEREAL
Yo. I'm blowing up. It's Kate,
Grand Central. Let's hit it!
The four hackers skate into Grand Central Station and head
to the lowest level. They meet up with Joey.
CEREAL
Hey Joey, you made it!
KATE
Now listen up, use your best
viruses to buy us time, we have to
get into Plague's file and copy the
worm.
Cereal screams.
71.
CEREAL
Ai! Boom boom aiaiaiaiaee! Alright,
that was a little tension breaker,
that had to be done, alright?
KATE
Cereal.
CEREAL
Yeah?
KATE
Go fix the phones.
CEREAL
Roger.
KATE
Joey, take his place.
JOEY
What, me?
KATE
Take his place, man, do it. You can
do it.
KATE
Ready?
DADE
Yeah.
KATE
Alright, let's boot up.
MARGO
What is it? What's wrong?
72.
PLAGUE
Nothing, it's just a minor glitch.
MARGO
"Minor glitch" with you seems to
turn into a major catastrophe.
HAL
There's a new virus in the
database.
MARGO
What's happening?
HAL
It's replicating, eating up memory.
What do I
do?
PLAGUE
Type "Cookie", you idiot. I'll head
'em off at the pass.
HAL
We have a Zero Bug attacking all
the login and overlay files.
PLAGUE
Run anti-virus. Give me a systems
display!
PLAGUE
Die, dickweeds!
HAL
The rabbit is in the administration
system.
PLAGUE
Send a Flu-shot.
73.
MARGO
Rabbit, Flu-shot, someone talk to
me.
HAL
A rabbit replicates till it
overloads a file, then it spreads
like cancer.
MARGO
Cancer?
The Da Vinci Virus sings "Row Row Row Your Boat". Tanker
ballasts start filling - for real.
KATE
It's the Gibson, it's finding us
too fast.
DADE
Man, there's too many garbage
files, I need more time.
PLAGUE
They're at Grand Central Station,
lower level. Don't screw up.
The Secret Service and NYPD are stuck. They turn around and
head for Grand Central Station.
PLAGUE
Game's over. Last chance to get out
of this without a prison sentence.
You're not good enough to beat me,
you little shit.
DADE
Yeah, maybe I'm not. But we are,
you asshole.
74.
PLAGUE
Give it up! Just give it up.
RAZOR
Are we fashionably late?
SYSOP
We have massive infection.
Multiple GPI and FSI viruses.
HAL
They're coming in from remote
nodes. They're going after the
Kernal!
MARGO
Colonel who?
HAL
The System Command Processor, it's
the brain.
MARGO
Cancer, brain... Brain Cancer?
DUKE ELLINGSON
Belford, what's going on?
PLAGUE
In short, Duke, a shit storm.
DADE
I found it! I found it!
PLAGUE
This is the end, my friend.
(smiling sickly)
Thank you for calling!
Dade is disconnected.
DADE
Oh, shit! He got me.
NIKON
Joey's getting stupid busy.
DADE
Joey. I need you to drop your
viruses, go after the worm. You're
the closest.
DADE
It's root slash period workspace
slash period garbage period.
GILL
Freeze!
GILL
(pissed off but
determined)
Ahhh Come on!
76.
KATE
(to Razor and Blade)
Kill the Gibson.
RAZOR
Roger that.
PLAGUE
Come on you son of a bitch, is that
all you got, huh? Come on, let's
see what else you can do! You
talking to me? Huh? Hahahaha. Are
you nuts? Come at me!
HAL
They're in the kernal.
DA VINCI VIRUS
Help... me...
WOMAN
(off screen)
The tankers have stopped capsizing.
SOMEONE ELSE
(off screen)
Ballast tanks are emptying. It'll
be okay.
PLAGUE
Little pissant!
NIKON
Yes!
DADE
We did it!
KATE
Let's get out of here!
GILL
FREEZE!
DADE
They're TRASHING our rights, man!
They're TRASHING the flow of data!
They're TRASHING! TRASHING!
TRASHING! HACK THE PLANET! HACK
THE PLANET!
GILL
Shut up and get in the car!
CEREAL
(understanding the hidden
message)
HACK THE PLANET! HACK THE PLANET!
PLAGUE
Hello?
78.
GILL
We caught 'em.
PLAGUE
Good.
GILL
Red handed! You won't be having any
more trouble from them.
DADE
Me, alright? I did it. She knows
shit about computers. She... she's
just my girlfriend.
GILL
(laughing)
I suggest you modify your attitude.
Because you are floating. And I'm
about to flush your ass.
AGENT
You've got a Mrs. Murphy to see
you, sir.
Gill leaves.
KATE
Are you crazy? What are you doing?
DADE
I'm trying to help you.
KATE
Dade.
DADE
What?
KATE
Thanks for your help.
79.
GILL
(grimly)
Your son is in big trouble. He has
violated his probation and he has
engaged in criminal activity.
MRS. MURPHY
My son happens to be a genius. He
understands something happening
today that you won't comprehend if
you live to be a hundred, and he
would never use what he knows to
harm a living soul.
AGENT BOB
The news crew you requested is
here.
MRS. MURPHY
Oh good. Cause I have a few things
to tell them.
GILL
Your son is facing thirty felony
counts in an ongoing investigation.
You face possible arrest if you do
that.
MRS. MURPHY
Mister, I don't care if I face
certain death.
GILL
Mrs. Murphy stays right here.
KATE
Oh, wow, she's great.
DADE
Yeah.
REPORTER
...and attacked the Ellingson's
computer network. Is the last we've
seen of this type of high-tech
espionage?
80.
GILL
Well, I'm afraid not. Hackers are a
grave threat to the national
security. This incident just proves
without a doubt that we need
increased funding to stop...
SOMEONE
That kid cut him off!
CEREAL
Hold on, boys and girls. It is I,
the Cereal Killer, making my first
coast to coast, world wide, global
television appearance. Yes, that's
right, I'm here to tell you about
this heinous scheme hatched from
within Ellingson Mineral.
CEREAL
But for what, you ask? World
domination? Nay. Something far more
tacky. A virus called Da Vinci,
that when launched, would cause
Ellingson Mineral tankers to
capsize was to be blamed on
innocent hackers. But this virus
was really the smokescreen, right.
What could be so vitally important
to protect that someone would
create such a nasty, antisocial,
very uncool virus program?
CEREAL
But why? Could it be to cover the
tracks for this worm program? A
worm that was to steal 25 million
bucks. The password for this hungry
little sucker belongs to Margo
Wallace, head of public relations
at Ellingson Mineral...
MARGO
Oh my God!
CEREAL
(continuing)
...and Eugene Belford, Computer
Security Officer.
GILL
(finally understanding
what's been going on all
along)
Son of a BITCH!
CEREAL
(continuing)
What's this? Is this the unnamed
account in the Bahamas where the
money was to be stashed? I
think so!
CEREAL
Yo. I kinda feel like God!
His voice echoes across the earth and among the satellites.
MARGO
Plague? Eugene?
Margo Wallace has been arrested, and is being led into the
women's lockup. Some of the other women grab at her
expensive Italian leather jacket as she is led to her cell.
MARGO
I don't even know how to work a
VCR, let alone a computer! Get off!
Look, listen, I'll make a deal.
Eugene Belford! I know where his
mother is, I promise you. Get offa
me! I need a lawyer!
82.
STEWARDESS
Here you are, Mr. Babbage. Flight
time to Tokyo should be about 14
hours today. Can I
get you anything else?
PLAGUE
Just a pillow please.
PLAGUE
Thank you.
GILL
You're welcome.
PLAGUE
What's going on? Let go of me!
Stewardess! I'll never fly this
airline again!
DADE
You look good in a dress.
KATE
You would have looked better.
DADE
Wanna go for a swim?
KATE
I can't believe they decided you
won.
83.
DADE
They didn't. The guys felt it was
the only way I'd get a date.
Anyway, you're pretty good. You're
elite.
KATE
Yeah? You know if you would have
said so in the beginning, you would
have saved yourself a whole lot of
trouble.
C B
R A U
A N R
S D N
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DADE
Beat that!
DADE
You know, I've been having these
really weird..
KATE
(finishing his sentence)
Dreams?