Sphere (1998)
by Paul Attanasio.
Based on the novel by Michael Crichton.
Shooting script.
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FADE IN:

EXT. OCEAN FLOOR - DAY

BEGIN TITLES.

MOVING AMONG the hallucinatory variety of creatures --
barbaric, distorted, sublime -- that haunt the ocean floor.
All but unknown to man except in the deep preconscious brain
that houses the family album of the race... Where we remember
that they are us... Then...

                                                  DISSOLVE TO:

BALLET OF ODD SHAPES

and exotic colors -- like a living abstract painting --
tropical fish moving in the f.g... Aquarium fish -- fish we
know -- fish of the lesser depths, as we RISE UP TOWARD the
surface...

Then nearer the surface still, fish dart and flee before a
distant RUMBLE... that GROWS LOUDER AND LOUDER...

HELICOPTER

ERUPTS INTO WATERY VIEW as it blasts across the ocean...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. PACIFIC OCEAN - DAY

A tropical morning sun paints its luster on the sea-chop. A
helicopter hurtles across the Pacific Ocean.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HELICOPTER - SAME TIME

NORMAN GOODMAN, 50s, a day's growth of beard and eyes sandy
with sleep, wakes up.  Adjusts his steel-framed glasses.
Unballs the tweed jacket he's been using as a pillow.  He's
nearly sitting in the lap of the PILOT, 30s, a tightly wound
military type, as they zoom across the waves.

                     PILOT
          Good sleep?

                     NORMAN
          Not bad. So, where are we?

                     PILOT
          Where'd they bring you in from?

                     NORMAN
          San Diego.  Left yesterday.

                     PILOT
          So you came Honolulu-Guam-Pago-here?

                     NORMAN
          Yeah.

                     PILOT
          Long trip.  What kind of work do you do,
          sir?

                     NORMAN
          I'm a psychologist.

                     PILOT
          A shrink, huh? Why not. They've called
          in just about everything else.

                     NORMAN
          How do you mean?

                     PILOT
          We've been ferrying people out of Guam
          for the last two days.  Physicists,
          biologists, mathematicians, you name it.
          Everybody being flown to the middle of
          nowhere in the Pacific Ocean.

                     NORMAN
          What's going on?

                     PILOT
          They're not telling us anything, sir.
          What about you? What'd they tell you?

                     NORMAN
          They told me that there was an airplane
          crash.

                     PILOT
          Uh-huh. You get called on crashes?

                     NORMAN
          I have been, yes.

                     PILOT
          And why is that, sir?

                     NORMAN
          I'm on a list of psychologists the F.A.A.
          brings in when a plane goes down.
              (beat)
          So, where exactly are we now?

                     PILOT
          Well, I'm not supposed to tell
          you...let's just say we're two hundred
          miles from nowhere, sir.

                     NORMAN
          You're not supposed to tell me?

                     PILOT
          No, sir.

Norman looks out of the helicopter, at the ocean.

                     NORMAN
          Don't you get bored looking at that?

                     PILOT
          To tell you the truth, no, sir. I'm real
          happy to see it flat like this.

                     NORMAN
          Why?

                     PILOT
          Good weather.  It won't hold though.
          There's a cyclone forming up in the
          Admiralties, should swing down this way
          in a few days.

                     NORMAN
          What happens then?

                     PILOT
          Everybody just clears the hell out.
          Weather can be really tough in this part
          of the world. I was stationed in Florida
          and I've seen a lot of hurricanes, but
          you've never seen anything like a Pacific
          cyclone, sir.

                     NORMAN
          You never met my first wife.

                     PILOT
          Don't be so sure.
          That's where we're headed, over there.
          Here take a look.

He hands Norman binoculars.

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH BINOCULARS

A salvage ship surrounding four other, smaller craft in
concentric circles.  A mile long circle of bouys.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

as he absorbs this new information. What's going on?

                     NORMAN
          All this for an airplane crash.

                     PILOT
          I never mentioned a plane crash.
              (beat)

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SALVAGE SHIP - DAY

The helicopter lands on the salvage ship helipad.  Norman
hesitates at the door. A seaman coaxes him and he jumps down.
Blasted by the downdraft of the rotors, Norman humps his
duffel bag across the deck, hustles after his escort.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SALVAGE SHIP - LATER

Norman follows a SEAMAN, 20s, as he carries Norman's duffel
bag along the narrow corridors belowdecks...

                     SEAMAN
          You have any other gear, sir?  Watch your
          step.

                     NORMAN
          I'd like to call my family.

                     SEAMAN
          We'll get you settled in quarters,
          sir.  You're to remain there until we
          send for you.

                     NORMAN
          I want to get started right now.

                     SEAMAN
          We'll send for you.

                     NORMAN
          It's critical that I see them, because --

                     SEAMAN
          See who?

                     NORMAN
          The survivors. If I don't get to them
          within the first twenty four hours...

                     SEAMAN
          What survivors?

                     NORMAN
          The survivors of the plane crash.

                     SEAMAN
          Plane crash?

                     NORMAN
          Listen carefully.  I deal in post-
          traumatic stress and survivor guilt --
          maybe I should talk to someone who knows
          what's going on.

                     SEAMAN
          You can talk to the ship's psychiatrist.

                     NORMAN
          I'm a psychologist, that's why I was sent
          down here.

Norman follows the Seaman through a hydraulic door...They
come upon TED FIELDING prowling the corridor.

                     TED
              (to Seaman)
          Look, I told you people over an hour ago
          I need a phone.  A phone.

The Seaman brusquely continues past with Norman's duffel
bag.

                     SEAMAN
          You'll have to discuss that with
          Mr.Barnes.

                     TED
          That's fine...Barnes.  Give me a phone,
          I'll call him.

He recognizes Norman.

                     TED (cont'd)
          Norman...what are you doing here?

The Seaman grabs Ted's arm.

                     TED
          Would you take your hands off me, please.
          Do you have any idea who I am?

                     NORMAN
          He will if you just tell him the name of
          the book you wrote.

                     TED
          It's called 'Astrophysics You Can Use'.
          It was a Book of the Month Club Main
          Selection.

The Seaman turns, ramrod-straight, and fixes Ted with a
steely Aryan gaze.

                     SEAMAN
          Never heard of it.  Now back in your
          quarters.

                     NORMAN
              (to Ted)
          You really thought that he read your
          book...after all these years?  You
          haven't changed.

                     TED
          Well, it's written for the layman.

                     NORMAN
          He's not impressed.

                     TED
          They don't read.
              (to Seaman)
          Is there a phone in here?

The Seaman grabs his arm again.

                     TED (cont'd)
          Would you stop doing that!  I can go to
          the room myself.

                     NORMAN
          I've been trying to call my wife for the
          last 15 hours.

                     SEAMAN
              (sharply to Ted)
          Sir?

Ted backs off toward his room, opens the door.

The Seaman continues on his way with Norman, unlocks a door --
Norman's quarters. Norman glances up the hall...

NORMAN'S POV - BETH HALPERIN

Thirties, a mordant beauty, stands at the threshold of her
room.  Watching him.  A lot going on behind those eyes.  She
and Norman exchange a look.  Then without a word, she returns
to her room.

CLOSEUP - NORMAN

As the Seaman ushers him inside.

                     NORMAN
          Beth?

Then the Seaman closes the door on him.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. NORMAN'S QUARTERS - LATER

Norman lies on his cot, stares at the ceiling, his tweed
jacket folded up like a pillow beneath his head.

There's a knock at the door and it is opened by HARALD
COTESWORTH BARNES, 40s, an imposing man in dark glasses and
dark dress.

                     BARNES
          Goodman!  You been here long?

He shakes Norman's hand.

                     NORMAN
          I've been here three hours.

Barnes sweeps him along into the hallway.

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INT. HALLWAY - SAME TIME

Barnes leads Norman along the hallway and down some stairs.

                     BARNES
          Welcome aboard.  I don't mind telling
          you, this thing scares the hell out of
          me.

                     NORMAN
          It's probably already too late.  You
          might as well put me on a helicopter and
          send me back. Whatever damage was done to
          the survivors, is already done. You know
          what I mean?

                     BARNES
          Hold on, we'll get to that.

                     NORMAN
          I don't even know who you are.

                     BARNES
              (admiring)
          Well, I sure know who you are.

                     NORMAN
          Who are you...Navy...military?  What are
          you?

                     BARNES
          You ever hear of the O.S.S.A.?

                     NORMAN
          Yes.

                     BARNES
              (proudly)
          Well, they don't know who I am.  That
          should reassure you.

Barnes takes Norman aside.

                     BARNES
          Look, you haven't talked to anybody about
          this, have you?

                     NORMAN
          Well, I talked to the helicopter pilot.

                     BARNES
          What'd you tell him?

                     NORMAN
          What did I tell him. I told him I was
          here to see the plane crash.  That's my
          job.

Barnes chews this over thoughtfully...

                     BARNES
          The plane crash.  Good.

                     NORMAN
          There was no plane crash?

                     BARNES
              (confidentially)
          Spacecraft.

                     NORMAN
          Spacecraft?  I guess that explains a lot.
          NASA?

                     BARNES
          That doesn't surprise you?

                     NORMAN
          Well at least it explains the secrecy.

                     BARNES
          The secrecy's critical, Norman.  You made
          that explicit in your report.

                     NORMAN
          What report?

                     BARNES
          The ULF.

                     NORMAN
              (remembering)
          I wrote that for the Bush Administration.

                     BARNES
          And that's our Bible here.  Every jot and
          tittle.

                     NORMAN
          But that was a report about a possible
          encounter with an alien being.

Norman laughs nervously, looks at Barnes.  Barnes isn't
laughing.  Suddenly Norman isn't laughing either.

                     BARNES
          You want to come with me?

                     NORMAN
          Oh, boy.

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INT. BRIEFING ROOM - LATER

A video image of SEAMEN aboard a telephone-cable ship showing
the sheared fiber optic cable to the camera as Barnes, laser
pointer in hand, delivers a briefing.

                     BARNES
          About three weeks ago, a ship laying
          fiber optic cable between Honolulu and
          Sydney hit an obstruction a thousand feet
          underwater.  Cut the cable clean as a
          shears.  The Navy got interested -- sent
          out a search ship.

ANGLE ON BETH

As she watches... SUPERED below:

DR. BETH HALPERIN:  PHYSICIAN/BIOLOGIST

ANGLE ON HIGH-RESOLUTION TV IMAGE

A sonar image of an enormous triangular fin jutting abruptly
from a ridge of coral...

                     BARNES
          ... Turns out what did it was this -- We
          took this with the side-looking sonar --
          an aerodynamic fin longer than a football
          field.  Bigger than any known wingspan.

ANGLE ON TED

As he watches.... SUPERED below:

TED FIELDING:  ASTROPHYSICIST

                     TED
          You have any idea what it's made of?

                     BARNES
          We sent the SCARAB robots to snip a piece
          out of it...

ANGLE ON MICROSCOPE IMAGE

of the composition of the fin...

                     BARNES
          It's a titanium alloy in an epoxy/resin
          honeycomb.  It's more sophisticated than
          anything we can duplicate.

                     TED
          The Russians don't have anything like
          this?

ANGLE ON SONAR IMAGE

This one composed of fine dots.

                     BARNES
          You tell me.  That's the fuselage. Ultra-
          high-res S.L.S. bottom scan, came in a
          week ago.  There it is...buried under
          about eight yards of coral.

                     BETH
          There's something wrong with that
          measurement.  Pacific coral grows at a
          rate of an inch a year.  You can set your
          watch by it.

                     BARNES
          That's right.

                     BETH
          So, you're saying the spacecraft crashed
          in the year...

                     HARRY (O.C.)
          1709.

They all turn in the direction of the voice...

REVERSE ANGLE ON HARRY ADAMS

As he watches, bemused, from a chair in the corner, his
fingers forming a steeple.  A black man with a dour manner
and lightning eyes, Oxford shirt and chinos. SUPERED BELOW:

"HARRY ADAMS:  MATHEMATICIAN."

                     BETH
          You're saying this spacecraft crashed
          three hundred years ago?

                     HARRY
          Two hundred and eighty-eight.

                     BETH
          But that's impossible.

                     BARNES
          It's not impossible if this spacecraft
          came to earth from an alien civilization.

A long beat of wonderment...

                     TED
          You think this is an alien spacecraft?

                     HARRY
          You see, it's not impossible. It's
          ridiculous.

                     BARNES
          We believe this spacecraft contains an
          unknown life form. That's why you're
          here.  You're the human contact team
          recommended in the Goodman Report.
              (gestures to each)
          We have a biochemist to assess the
          physiology of the Unknown Life Form, we
          have a mathematician, because that'll
          probably be our common language... and we
          have an astrophysicist to locate its
          place in the cosmos.

                     HARRY
          Led by a psychologist.

                     BARNES
          That's right.

                     HARRY
          That's what the little green men say
          nowadays?  'Take me to your therapist'?

Norman bites his tongue.  He's used to it.  Barnes refers to
his copy of The Goodman Report...

                     BARNES
              (reading)
          'Contact teams meeting an unknown life
          form, or U.L.F., must be prepared for
          severe psychological impact. Stress
          reaction when confronted by unknown life
          has not been sufficiently studied and
          cannot be entirely predicted in advance.
          But the most likely consequence of
          contact is absolute terror.'
              (beat)
          That's from Norman's report.

                     TED
          I'm sorry...are these parameters correct?

                     BARNES
          Yup.

                     TED
          So, you're saying you have a fuselage
          from a spacecraft over a half-mile long
          that crashed in the ocean three hundred
          years ago, and it's completely intact?

                     BARNES
          That's right, and the kicker is, our
          sonar's picking up a low hum.
          Something's still running inside.

A beat as they all look at each other...

                     HARRY
          Hold on a second.  There's no way that
          coral could've grown faster than an inch
          a year?

                     BETH
          No.

                     TED
          Well, that's why we're going down there
          to see, isn't it?

                     HARRY
          Who said we're going down there?

                     TED
          Are you kidding?  This is the greatest
          scientific discovery since Copernicus!
          Bigger than Copernicus!  The idea that
          we're not alone?  It'll change
          everything. We have physical evidence
          that there's extra terrestrial life.  You
          don't want to see that?

                     HARRY
          This is not an equation that needs to be
          solved. No.

                     NORMAN
          Harry's got a point. I'm not too sure
          about this idea of going down a thousand
          feet either.

                     BARNES
          How deep have you been, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I can snorkle ten to fifteen feet.

                     BARNES
          Good.  You do that, and I'll take care of
          the rest.

                     HARRY
          I have got to say, I resent this briefing
          very much.

                     TED
          Oh, Jesus!

                     BARNES
          Why is that, Harry?

                     HARRY
          Did you decide you have to break the news
          to us gently?

                     BARNES
          What news?

                     HARRY
          About the door.

                     BARNES
          Harry, we have divers cutting through
          excavation trenches as we speak,
          searching for that door.

                     HARRY
          You know exactly where the door is, am I
          right.  Am I right?

                     BARNES
          You're right.

                     HARRY
          One other thing. If Norman's report calls
          for a biologist, a mathematician, an
          astrophysicist, and a psychologist...
          then why are you here?

    Barnes grins enigmatically.

                     BARNES
          I'm not here.
              (he turns)
          Physical protocols begin in half an hour.

He leaves.

                     HARRY
          He's not here.  What the hell does that
          mean?

                     NORMAN
          Harry, I'm impressed.  You knew he
          wasn't telling the truth about the door.
          How did you know that?

                     HARRY
          Oh, there's lots of things he's not
          telling us about.  He's not telling us
          any of the important things.

                     TED
          Like what?

                     HARRY
          You wouldn't believe it if I told
          you...but you'd probably publish it.

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INT. SHIP - SICK BAY - LATER

NORMAN AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     MEDIC (O/C)
          Do you wear glasses all the time?

                     NORMAN
          I just started wearing these...er...

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TED AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     TED
          ...Why? Are the glasses a problem?
          Because I don't actually need them.
          Clinically speaking they're just for
          reading.  They're more of a crutch
          really.
              (takes off glasses)
          I see fine without them.

                     MEDIC O/C
          Could you read the fifth line please.

                     TED
          Sure.
              (beat)
          From here?

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NORMAN AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     NORMAN
          They said there was no problem, but they
          didn't anticipate that I would be going a
          thousand feet under the water.  I find it
          interesting that a part of me wants to
          find a way to get out of this, and
          another part of me is not trying to get
          out of it.

                     MEDIC O/C
          Does this concern you?

                     NORMAN
          Going down a thousand feet under the
          water where no fish live but that's where
          you want to send me? Mildly.

                                                       CUT TO:

BETH AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     MEDIC O/C
          Do you take any prescription medication?

                     BETH
          No.

                     MEDIC O/C
          None whatsoever?

                     BETH
          You know once in a while...sometimes I
          might take like a piece of Xanax or
          something ...if I'm nervous. Something
          like that.  Not...much.

                                                       CUT TO:

HARRY AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     MEDIC O/C
          Would you consider yourself in good
          physical condition?

                     HARRY
          Yeah.

                     MEDIC O/C
          According to your doctor, in 1990...

                     HARRY
          Wait a minute -- you talked to my doctor?

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NORMAN AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     NORMAN
          What do you mean, I'm off the graph?  I
          mean, is that a problem?

                                                       CUT TO:

HARRY AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     HARRY
          Knee surgery.  Complete reconstruction of
          ACL right knee.  Still have a steel pin
          here...
              (points to areas in leg)
          ...steel pin up here...little medial
          collateral damage.

                                                       CUT TO:

TED AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     TED
          I just take over the counter
          antihistamines.  I have some allergies.
          Not to water, which is good.

                                                       CUT TO:

HARRY AGAINST A WHITE BACKGROUND.

                     MEDIC O/C
          Do you feel comfortable about this dive?

                     HARRY
          No.  Hell, no!  I don't feel comfortable
          about this dive.  Why would I?  It's not
          something I do on a normal basis.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CLASSROOM - LATER

Norman struggles to stay awake as a DIVE INSTRUCTOR
drones.

                     DIVE INSTRUCTOR
          Let me remind you of a few points. This
          will be a saturation dive. You're going
          to be taken to a Habitat at a thousand
          feet. We have an atmosphere of 21% OT and
          79% Nitrogen, which means that the PO2
          would be .21 and .79.  In this case we
          will be compressing on HE.

ANGLE ON HARRY, TED, BETH AND NORMAN as the Dive Instructor
continues.

                     DIVE INSTRUCTOR (CONT'D)
          Compression to a thousand feet will then
          occur, using pure helium. As you
          compress, you will experience a warming
          of the environment and you can also
          expect to experience High Pressure
          Nervous Syndrome.  HPNS is manifested by
          trembling, feelings of confusion,
          disorientation and possible
          nausea.

                     NORMAN
          I got that now.

The Dive Instructor drones on.

                     DIVE INSTRUCTOR
          These symptoms should subside after a
          short time on the bottom.
          You will also notice marked voice change
          as the PPHE increases.

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EXT. SUBMARINE - CLOSE ON NORMAN - DAY

Peering up through the dome of the submarine as it drops away
from the mother ship and descends...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUBMARINE - LATER

Norman takes a seat inside the cramped sub.

                     NORMAN
          Sit anywhere?

The rest of the team sits, knee-to-knee.  Ted sweats
profusely.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Everybody happy?

Barnes sits alongside a PILOT in the sub's cockpit, separated
by a wall of Plexiglas.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          The descent will take about thirteen
          minutes descending at a rate of eighty-
          feet per minute.  It'll get a little
          chilly.  Try and relax.

The sub rocks a little.

                     NORMAN
          Next time, just tell us when you're going
          to push the button.

Barnes flips a switch and a MOZART HORN CONCERTO BLARES
cheerily on the PUBLIC ADDRESS... Harry ties his shoes.

                     HARRY
          Mozart.  Horn Concerto in E Flat. K-447.

                     BETH
          I'm surprised to see you here, Harry.

                     HARRY
          Everybody went down but Harry -- written
          down in some secret government file
          somewhere.

Harry turns to Ted, shivering in a cold sweat of nerves...

                     HARRY
          How you holding up there, Captain
          Nautical?

                     TED
          I'm loose.

                     HARRY
          You're loose?

                     TED
          I'm loose.  I'm loose.

Then the sub lurches suddenly...

                     TED
          I'm a little uptight...What was that?

The sub rocks again.

                     NORMAN
          Are we okay?  Why don't I have a
          seatbelt?

Barnes' VOICE INTERRUPTS the MOZART.

                     BARNES
          Oh, shit!

                     BETH
          Shit?

                     TED
          What was that?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          We had a little flame out. But don't
          worry, we'll ride this current until we
          get power back.

                     TED
          Did he just say we lost power?

The group contemplates this as the Mozart cheerily resumes.

                     NORMAN
          Flame out?  What's a flame out?

                     BARNES
          Don't worry about it.  We're in the river
          now.

                     NORMAN
          What river?

                     BARNES
          It's a temperature salinity differential
          that flows like a river inside the ocean.

                     NORMAN
          We're in the middle of the ocean under
          the ocean and there's a river?

                     BARNES
          That's right.

                     NORMAN
          You couldn't tell us that when you de-
          briefed us?

                     BARNES
          Need to know.

                     BETH
          It's a good thing, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          It just, you know...lessens the stress
          response -- the more you know in front.

Ted is looking very tense.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          You okay, Ted?

                     TED
          No, I'm not okay.

                     NORMAN
          Look at me.

Beth tries to soothe Ted. He gets more tense.

                     NORMAN (CONT'D)
          Maybe you shouldn't touch him, Beth.
              (to Ted)
          Just look at me.  I want you to breathe.
          Just look at me.  You want to take a
          breath.  On the count of three...one...

Ted breathes.  Harry begins to hum.

                     TED
          You're not breathing either, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          I know I'm not breathing.  We're going to
          breathe together, okay? We're both
          nervous, yes?  Breathe in through your
          nose...one, two, three and out.  It's
          just a stress response.  Out.

                     BETH
          You're not giving birth here, Ted.

                     NORMAN
          In and out...two...three...four...

Ted and Norman exchange a smile.  Harry's humming gets
louder.

                     TED
          Would you cut that out please, Harry?

                     NORMAN
              (to Ted)
          You're having a stress reaction.  That's
          Harry's stress reaction, okay?  A bunch
          of adolescents here.

Beth is holding onto Ted's hand.

                     BETH
          Okay, man?

She lets go of his hand.

                     TED
          Thank you, that's better. I'm better.

He laughs with relief.

The sub continues to descend.

                     NORMAN
          Those noises we're hearing, that's
          normal?

                     BARNES
          Those noises are the pressure of the
          water attacking the integrity of the sub.

                     BETH
          You know a little something about that,
          don't you? Norman? How the pressure can
          attack your integrity?

                     NORMAN
          Come on...be nice this trip.

                     BETH
          Were you nice last time?

                     TED
          You two want to sit together?

Norman wipes sweat off his brow.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. OCEAN - LATER

The sub descends into the gloom... Not much light down
here... In the distance, the shadowy monolith of the tail fin
looms, like some ancient misplaced totem.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUB - LATER

Ted peers out of the porthole.  Then his jaw drops.

                     TED
          My God!  C'mere -- look at this!

Ted gestures to Norman, and Norman joins him. Peers out...

THEIR POV

Emerging INTO VIEW from behind a ridge...

THE HABITAT

A visually breathtaking network of cylinders and domes, in
yellow steel and glass, lit up from inside and out -- like a
vast underwater sculpture -- as fish dart around it...

BACK ON NORMAN AND TED

as Barnes comes over the intercom...

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          That's the habitat.

                     TED
          It ain't the Motel 6.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

The sub nestles beneath the imposing structure... a HYDRAULIC
HISS as the sub's hatch connects with the airlock...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

JANE EDMUNDS, the unit archivist, monitors the video feed. A
video image appears of the team entering through the hatch to
the moon pool.

                     EDMUNDS
          They're here.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT MOON POOL - SAME TIME

The team crawls through the narrow hatch...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MOON POOL ROOM - LATER

The team are squeezed face-to-face in a cold steel-walled
chamber...Barnes stands outside and talks to them over an
intercom.

Then a scary HISSING sound as GAS under pressure enters the
chamber.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Alright. We're gonna pressurize you now.
          I know it's hot in there, but you're
          going to feel coolness.  That's the
          helium.

                     NORMAN
          Helium?

                     TED
          Was I the only one paying attention?

Ted is so captivated by his pompous explanation that he
doesn't realize his voice is getting higher and
squeakier...In fact, all of their voices have been distorted
by the helium.

                     TED
          Oxygen is a corrosive gas in the same
          family as chlorine and fluorine.
          Hydrochloric acid. Hydrofluoric acid.

Everyone's smirking at Ted's seriousness and his squeaky
voice.

                     TED (cont'd)
          Essentially that's why we're breathing
          helium down here because oxygen at any
          level higher than 2.3 becomes toxic.

                     NORMAN
          Can you run that by me again, Ted.  I
          don't speak fluent balloon.

Everyone laughs -- a squeaky, high-pitched helium laugh...

                     TED
              (off their laughter)
          Yes...that's my voice.  The helium
          resonates differently with my vocal
          cords.

                     BETH
          Wait a second...

                     HARRY
          Follow the yellow brick-road...

                     BARNES
              (intercom)
          Alright, kiddies, cut it out.  The voice
          regulators are behind you. Put 'em on.

                     NORMAN
              (helium voice - to Beth)
          How do you like it?

                     BETH
              (helium voice)
          It's nothing compared to the drugs I've
          done.

Everyone laughs - helium laughs.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - POV FROM FIN OF SPACECRAFT - SAME TIME

And the dim sounds of the LAUGHTER inside... As if someone is
watching...listening... and the habitat is a craft full of
aliens.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - VIDEO ROOM - LATER

TEENY FLETCHER, a gruff O.S.S.A. lifer in her late 30s, works
the controls (joystick, slide switches) for a remote
robot... Jane Edmunds monitors the video feed.

ANGLE ON TEAM

Clustered around, watching... They all now wear talkers
around their necks that normalize their speech.

                     BARNES (V/O)
          Change the angle - different plane.

ANGLE ON MONITORS

A large hole has been excavated through the coral, revealing
what appears to be a door in the spaceship beneath... As
Teeny manipulates the joystick, a suction arm emerges from
the robot, latches onto the door...

                     FLETCHER
          Alright.

                     BARNES
          Get the plane...get the suction plane
          flat.

                     FLETCHER
          This has been a little difficult, sir.

          No, no...you're doing good.  Keep the
          rubber plane flat.

Fletcher continues to manipulate the robot.

                     FLETCHER
          There we go.

                     BARNES
          Rotate the clamp.

                     FLETCHER
          Come on!

                     BARNES
          No, other way.

                     FLETCHER
          Okay.

Ted is playing with his "talker" - the black box around his
neck that regulates his voice.

                     TED
          I can't believe these things...mmmmmm
              (starts to sing in helium
               voice)
          "Ole man river......that ole man
          river...."

                     BARNES
          Turn it to forty five degrees.

                     TED
          Mmmmmm....
              (replaces "talker")
          I'm back.

                     BETH
          Is that the door?

                     BARNES
          Looks like it.  We did sonar imaging of
          the interior compartments.  That's our
          best bet.
              (to Fletcher)
          Damn it!  It won't budge will it?


                     HARRY
          Has it occurred to anyone that maybe we
          shouldn't open that door?

                     NORMAN
          Why do you say that?

                     HARRY
          We always assume these creatures will be
          green, or insect-like, but basicaily
          human.  But what if they inhale air and
          exhale cyanide gas?  It's perfectly
          plausible.

                     BETH
          Or live forever -- like a virus. Or a
          yeast.

                     NORMAN
          Why would you assume that an unknown life
          form would want to kill us?

                     HARRY
          A creature that can't be killed wouldn't
          think killing was right or wrong.  They'd
          simply have no concept of it.

Ted noses up to the monitor, getting in everyone's way.

                     TED
          How tall is that robot?

                     FLETCHER
          Five feet.

                     HARRY
          Instant extinction.  It's what all the
          serious scientific literature is about --
          what little there is on the subject.
              (to Norman)
          That is in your report, isn't it, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          It's in there.

                     BARNES
              (to Fletcher)
          Put some suction in it.  Is that piston
          broken?

                     TED
          That's roughly the same size as an
          airplane door, isn't it?

                     BARNES
          Excuse me, Ted.

                     TED
          I just think that's worth taking note of.
          Don't you?

                     BARNES
          Ted!
              (to Fletcher)
          Knock the suction up to point-four.

                     TED
          Look at how clumsy this thing is.  Three
          million dollars worth of technology and
          it can't open a door.

                     BARNES
          Alright, Ted!

                     FLETCHER
              (through her teeth)
          There's nothing clumsy about the robot.

                     TED
          I'm sorry.  All I'm saying is I think any
          one of us could do better with a crowbar.

                     BETH
          Any one of us, Ted? Which any one of us
          would that be?

                     TED
          Okay, okay...I admit it. Nothing wrong
          with a little glory in the name of
          science?  Jesus!

CLOSE ON BARNES

as he looks at the robot flailing impotently at the door...
Then looks at the team.

                     FLETCHER
          We're not going to be able to control it
          from here, and all the divers have pulled
          out.

                                                       CUT TO:


INT. SUIT ROOM - LATER

Lockers with nameplates for the team... Inside each, a diving
suit and helmet... Heavier than scuba gear -- more like
spacesuits.  The team sets about changing into them.

                     NORMAN
          I'm not too thrilled at the prospect of
          this, you know.

                     BETH
          You know what, Norman...don't think of it
          as swimming, think of it as walking.

                     NORMAN
          The walking part I can do, it's the
          underwater part.  You drown underwater.
              (adjusting equipment)
          If I break anything, does that mean I
          don't have to go?

                     TED
          What if I have to go to the bathroom?

                     HARRY
          Just go down your leg, Ted.

                     TED
          Really?  You can urinate in these?

                     HARRY
          You can.  Question is, would you want to?

                     NORMAN
              (looking at helmet)
          Where's the switch?

                     BETH
          Okay, let's go.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MOON POOL ROOM - LATER

Barnes opens a hatch to the ocean, kept at bay by the
positive pressure in the airlock room.  Suited up, the team
jumps through the hatch and down to the ocean floor.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. OCEAN FLOOR - CONTINUOUS

Norman emerges from a cloud of bubbles onto the ocean floor,
kicking up sand and clouding up the already murky view...

NORMAN'S POV

The LABORED sound of Norman's BREATHING as we look out from
inside his helmet.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Alright, Fletcher.  We're at one thousand
          and twenty two feet, ambient temperature
          thirty four degrees, heading out north,
          north west three thirty.  It's a firm
          bottom, intermittent coral.

Norman turns and sees a blinding light... shields his eyes --
it's the light on Harry's helmet.

                     HARRY
              (over intercom)
          Norman, your light's off again.  Try the
          switch at your waist.

INSERT - NORMAN'S GLOVE

As he fumbles with the switch on his waist... His helmet
light flashes on...

WIDER

The team makes its way across the ocean floor, their helmet
lights sweeping the foggy bottom like headlights...

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          This is great you guys.  Wow!
              (beat)
          Hey, Norman.  You know, a space launch
          costs a hundred million dollars.  You
          could come down here once a day every day
          for fifty years for that.  The ocean is
          the oldest living environment...so much
          older than the land, yet we don't know
          anything about it.

BACK ON NORMAN'S POV - LONG, HIGH WIDE SHOT

He can barely make out the others... This is a long way from
sherry at the faculty club. Then he HEARS...

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Oh, my God!

                     TED
              (over intercom)
          Look at the size of that thing.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          You see that tunnel...we go there.
          That's the "heart of darkness".

They continue across the ocean bottom.

                     BARNES (cont'd)
              (over intercom)
          We're in the coral pipe now, approaching
          the airlock.

                     NORMAN
              (over intercom)
          I'm feeling pressure in my ears, is that
          normal?

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Just use your equalizer.

Norman adjusts his equipment.

                     NORMAN
          A little better.

                     BETH
          You know, the most toxic creatures on
          earth live down here.  The venom of a
          land animal is nothing by comparison.
          Even the weakest sea snake is inveritably
          lethal.

                     NORMAN
              (over intercom)
          Is that supposed to make me feel good,
          Beth?

                     HARRY
              (looking at coral)
          Amazing.  This stuff only grows an inch a
          year?

                     BARNES
          Airlock's in sight now.

                     TED
              (re: spacecraft)
          This thing is enormous.

Norman looks up...

LONG, HIGH, WIDE SHOT - THE TEAM

As their little helmet lights sweep up towards...

SPACECRAFT
    
Buried under a mountain of coral, it's about as big as an
airport terminal.  With the titanium fin looming beyond...

ANGLE ON BARNES

Near the entrance -- carved through the coral and lit by
tiny hanging bulbs.  Barnes waves them on and they follow him
down.

                     BARNES
          This is our airlock.  It'll take us from
          a wet to a dry environment.  We're
          assuming the inside of the ship is
          sealed.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

as he descends awkwardly, grabbing clumsily at the bulky iron
pitons drilled into the coral walls... till he reaches...

PORTABLE AIRLOCK

A large Plexiglas tube reinforced with steel struts, butted
against the door of the spacecraft.  Norman and the rest of
the team enter.  Barnes seals it shut...there's a rush of
incoming gas which pushes the water out...

CLOSE ON NORMAN

as the water recedes down past his face-plate... Then he and
the rest of the team turn toward...

DOOR

                                                       CUT TO:         

EXT. SPACECRAFT/INT. PORTABLE AIRLOCK - LATER

Barnes labors over the robot, the innards exposed, with an
Allen wrench, Ted hovering over him.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Fletcher watching the team on the bank of videos.

                     FLETCHER
          Alright.  What's happening here guys?

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SPACECRAFT/INT. PORTABLE AIRLOCK - SAME TIME

Barnes struggles with the robot.

                     BARNES
          Put a light in the digit, Norman.

Norman shines his flashlight inside the robot hand.

                     BARNES
          Yeah...maybe it's the hydraulics. The
          pressure messes everything up at this
          depth.

In frustration, Ted grabs a hammer from Barnes' tool kit.

                     TED
          Time for a demonstration in basic
          physics, gentlemen.

He goes to the door and bangs on it...

                     BETH
          What is this, a pinata party?

                     BARNES
          No.  Dr. Fielding is demonstrating
          advanced applied physics for us.

ANGLE ON HARRY

as he notices something... moves toward the door... runs his
finger along the edge... Norman moves alongside him...

                     NORMAN
          What is it, Harry?

                     HARRY
          Take a look.

Norman looks closely at the door.

                     HARRY (cont'd)
          It's chipped.

Then the others gather around them.

                     BARNES
          It's chipped.  So what?

                     HARRY
          I thought you said there was no damage in
          the crash.  That this titanium alloy was
          super-strong, there was no way you could
          hurt it.

                     BARNES
          I did.

                     HARRY
          But it gets chipped just from some
          scientist whacking on it with a hammer?

ANGLE ON BETH

As she feels the door with her palms...

                     BETH
          Is there heat coming off this thing, or
          is it just happy to see me?

                     BARNES
          Get away from there, Beth.

                     BETH
          Just one minute.

                     BARNES
          I said back off!  Now!

Barnes yanks Beth roughly and shoves her aside.  Angry,
she glares at him.  The door starts to RUMBLE...Barnes
unstraps a weapon... Then the door opens... revealing
blackness inside.

                     HARRY
          Is anyone else here wondering who opened
          the door?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Fletcher at bank of videos.

                     FLETCHER
          Yeah.  I'd like to know who hit the
          button too.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SPACECRAFT/INT. PORTABLE AIRLOCK - SAME TIME

Norman and Harry exchange a look.  Then, ever so cautiously,
Norman moves in, followed by Ted, Harry, Beth and Barnes who
closes the door behind them.

                     TED
          How did that happen?

                     BARNES
          I'm not sure about the atmosphere.
          Helmets stay on.

                     TED
          We come in peace.
              (to Harry)
          I always wanted to say that.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - SAME TIME

Norman enters, his helmet light leading the way...He
realizes he is walking along a five-foot wide catwalk...

NORMAN'S POV

as his helmet light sweeps forty feet down into the maw of
the craft, a dense web of struts and buttresses...Beth heads
along a separate path of the catwaik...Looks down. Stops.

BETH'S POV

as her helmet light sweeps the path...footprints.

BACK TO SCENE

                     BETH
          Somebody's been here.


                     HARRY
          What?

                     BETH
          Yeah.  There's footsteps, and they ain't
          ours.

Harry joins her.  Looks down.  Then Norman joins them.

                     HARRY
          What do you say, Norman? Time to turn
          around?

                     NORMAN
          I'm a little curious.

                     BARNES
          Let's break up into two squads. We'll
          never cover the ground otherwise.

                     HARRY
          Split up?

                     TED
          He's got a point.  We've got maybe a half-
          hour of gas left.

                     BARNES
          Ted and Harry you come with me.  Beth and
          Norman stick together. Come on.

                     HARRY
          I think the people who built this place
          would call that divide and conquer.

                     NORMAN
          Whoever built this thing wanted us dead,
          we'd be dead already.
              (beat)
          As a matter of deductive logic, Harry.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - LATER

Barnes, Harry and Ted move ahead, their helmet lights
sweeping the surfaces and structures of the craft -- both odd
and oddly familiar.  Barnes inspects one of the girders with
his gloved fingers, then whacks it with the crowbar.

                     BARNES
          Look at this, Harry...cross-stress
          bracing for the outer hull.  Tremendous
          support along all axes.  This is
          interesting.  This material -- strong and
          soft at the same time. Better than
          rubber, better than steel.
              (off insulation)
          Heck of a lot of radiation shielding.
          Wonder what that's for?

                     HARRY
          You seem to know a lot about this.

                     BARNES
          Huh?
                (beat)
          Yeah, I, uh, studied aeronautical
          engineering at M.I.T.  Isn't that where
          you got your Ph.D.?

                     TED
          Where I got mine.  All three of them.
          A regular hotbed of academic envy though.

                     HARRY
          Ain't that the truth. I hated M.I.T.

                     TED
          Envy?

                     HARRY
          Puberty.

                     TED
          Puberty?  How old?

                     HARRY
          First Ph.D, eighteen.

                     TED
          Damn!  One year, Harry.  You beat me by
          one year, Harry.

                     HARRY
              (singing)
          "What a difference a year makes...."

                     TED
          Where'd Dr. Halperin get her Ph.D.?

                     BARNES
          On her knees, is what I'd guess.

                     HARRY
          You might be underestimating her.

                     BARNES
          Oh, yeah?
              (beat)
          Let's push on.

ANGLE ON TED

as he looks around for a place to sit.

                     TED
          Man.  They didn't tell you how heavy
          these things were out of water.

He finds a box.  Brushes the silt off the top.  Double-
takes...

                     TED
          What the hell --
              (to others)
          Come here -- look at this!

Barnes and Harry join him.  Peer down with their head-
lamps...

INSERT - BOX

Where Ted brushed the silt off, it reads, "TRASH/BASURA".

                     BARNES
              (reading)
          'Trash/Basura'?

                     HARRY
          Trash?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - HALLWAY AND ELEVATOR - SAME TIME

Norman and Beth move through the craft.  Beth finds a door
with a control button.

                     BETH
          What do you think?

Norman shrugs.  Beth moves to press the button.  Norman stops
her.

                     NORMAN
          Listen, Beth, I've got a dilemma. I have
          to tell you something about the report.

                     BETH
          Okay.

                     NORMAN
          You know, I needed the money.  Ellen
          wanted to buy a house and I was broke --
          the divorce had cleaned me out... These
          guys show up with a federal grant to
          study the psychological effects of an
          alien invasion --

                     BETH
          What are you saying, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I mean...I needed money to buy a house.

                     BETH
          Uh, huh...

                     NORMAN
          So I made it up.

                     BETH
          You made what up?

                     NORMAN
          I made up the report.

                     BETH
          You made up the report?

                     NORMAN
          Not all of it. I mean, I did research
          on half of it.

Beat.

                     BETH
          Well, who did the other half?

                     NORMAN
          I borrowed from, you know, good writers.
          Isaac Asimov...Rod Serling.

                     BETH
          Rod Serling?  This isn't the Twilight
          Zone, Norman, and I can't change the
          channel, so what do you want me to do
          now?

                     NORMAN
          I'm just telling you, Beth.  I mean, who
          the hell would think that anyone would
          ever read those government reports?
          What's the odds of it? You know what I
          mean? I show up and I've got half the
          Pacific Fleet here. I didn't know what to
          do. I just wanted to tell you, that's all.

Beat.

                     BETH
          Would this fall under the same category
          as "Gee, Beth, I thought you knew I was
          married?"

                     NORMAN
          Boy, you don't forget, do you?  I don't
          think we have enough oxygen to talk this
          through now.

                     BETH
          I don't think there's nough oxygen to
          talk this through...ever.

Beth angrily presses the button and she heads inside, then
stops.  Norman tentatively follows her.  Suddenly they're
elevated with a fast jolt.  Beth screams.

                     NORMAN
          Who pushed the button?  Did you push
          something?

                     BETH
          No.

INT. SPACECRAFT - FLIGHT DECK

Norman and Beth arrive at the flight deck. It is extremely
dark.  They discover a large, contoured console -- but with
no instrumentation of any kind. Norman feels his way around
what seems to be a leather chair...

                     NORMAN
          This must be the cockpit. Hold
          on...here's a chair.

He sits down.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          You know, this is fairly comfortable.

                     BETH
          Norman, do you hear a kind of gurgling
          sound?

                     NORMAN
          Gurgling... Aaaaargh!

Suddenly the chair grabs him... Squeezing his shoulders,
grabbing his hips, wrapping around his head... as if it was
swallowing him... Beth screams.

                     BETH
          Norman!

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Oh, yeah.  You know, they're seatbelts.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he disappears into the chair... Being swallowed up by it.
Beth screaming, "Norman! Norman!" And then it stops.

                     NORMAN
          I'm okay.

Then a loud WHIR as the CHAIR snaps forward, zooms up tight
to the console.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Er...Beth, I could use a little
          help.  Beth.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

He maintains his composure by dint of will.  Then his face is
bathed in a soft Christmastime glow of colored lights.

                     BETH
          Norman!  Norman!

He gestures down with his eyes.  She follows his gaze...

ANGLE ON CONSOLE

As it begins to take on depth... The instrumentation is
somehow within the surface of the console, like a hologram...
"POS THRUSTERS"... "F3 PISTON BOOSTER".."GLIDER".."SIEVES"...

                     NORMAN
          Beth, you still with me?

                     BETH
              (reading)
          Yeah.  The symbols...the symbols are in
          English.

                     NORMAN
          English?

                     BETH
          Yes, English.  Our mother tongue.

                     NORMAN
          There must be an explanation.

                     BETH
          Well, there's something weird going on
          here, Norman.  There's something Barnes
          isn't telling us.

                     NORMAN
          Well, Beth, while you're ruminating, do
          you think you can find the chair release
          button.

                     BETH
          Oh!
              (reading)
          Ignition...

                     NORMAN
          No, not that one.

Beth explores the console.  Finds the appropriate control.
Touches it.

                     BETH
          Here.  This is it, I think.

The chair unwraps around Norman.

                     NORMAN
          There you go.

Norman relaxes.  Beth turns and sees that the chair beside
Norman has opened as well. And there's a skeleton in uniform
inside it.

                     BETH
          Aaaargh!

                     NORMAN
          Oh, God!

Beth examines the skeleton with her scientific sangfroid.

                     BETH
          Jesus!  It's human.

                     NORMAN
          You mean humanoid?

                     BETH
          No, Norman.  I mean human.
              (off skeleton)
          Blunt force trauma. You can see by the
          direction that the fracture runs, that he
          was hit in the back of the head.

                     NORMAN
          What's in his hand?

                     BETH
          I don't know.

Norman takes a small package from the skeleton's hand.

                     BETH
          What is it?

                     NORMAN
          Smokehouse almonds?

They look at each other a beat.

                     BETH
          My God -- it's an American spaceship.

They exchange a look as they absorb this stunning revelation.

                     NORMAN
          It can't be an American spaceship. It's
          three hundred years old. There weren't
          even Americans, let alone spaceships.

                     BETH
          Well, it can't be, but it is.

                     NORMAN
          Okay.  Let's see if there's some kind of
          flight recorder or data computer that we
          can ring up a flight history.  Just punch
          punch... punch... punch something!

                     BETH
          Alright.  Let me try this thing again.

Beth touches the console...

ANGLE ON THEIR FACEPLATES

As data starts to spool out on the console... RV-LHOOQ...
DCOMl... ASSIMILATING DATABASE...

                     BETH
          Alright.  Look at this.  Okay, good.
          Here we go.

ANGLE ON CONSOLE

As Norman punches another button...

FLIGHT DATA ENTRIES

FDS 01/01/43-12/31/45

FDS 01/01/46-12/31/48

FDS 01/01/49-12/31/51

FDS 02/01/56-UNKNOWN ENTRY EVENT

                     NORMAN
          Look at the dates. That can't be --

                     BETH
          It could be.  It could be 2043 or 1643.
          I don't know which one is weirder.

                     NORMAN
          'Unknown Entry Event'?  Press that.

                     BETH
          Are you sure?

                     NORMAN
          Yes.

Beth presses the console at "Unknown Entry Event"...

ANGLE ON SCREEN

As it expands... A sort of hologram created all around
them...As they streak through a galaxy, stars and planets all
around them... They feel like they're falling into outer
space...

Then in the middle of the screen, a black spot... That gets
bigger... Then suddenly has a white cluster in the middle of
it... As if they're flying toward a giant black donut...

And then...nothing... They sit a beat in the eerie blankness
and silence...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          This is Barnes.  Norman?

Norman and Beth exchange a look.

                     NORMAN
          Yes, I can hear you. I can't explain it,
          but I think we're inside an American
          spacecraft.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
          It gets better.

                     NORMAN
          This is enough.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - CARGO BAY - LATER

The Sphere, a giant metal ball with an iridescent surface,
ten meters across, is held suspended by a giant claw-like
apparatus in one of the forward bays. Something mesmerizing
about it... The team approaches tentatively...

                     TED
          What the hell is it?

                     BARNES
          Whatever it is, it seems to be what this
          bird was designed to do. Go out into
          space and gather things like this up and
          bring it back.

                     TED
          Yeah...but back from where?

                     HARRY
          Don't get too excited, Ted.  We'll turn
          it over and it'll say, 'Made in Korea.'

                     TED
          Somehow I doubt that, Harry.

                     BARNES
          What do you think, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I'm still working on what the hell is it.

                     BARNES
          No hinges... No doors of any kind...

                     TED
          I bet if you put a laser micrometer on
          this you'd find it's a perfect sphere.  I
          mean a perfect sphere -- down to a
          thousandth of an inch.  That's a message
          in itself.

                     HARRY
          Really.

                     BARNES
          What do you mean?

                     TED
          I mean when Pope Benedict asked Giotto
          for a drawing to prove his worth as an
          artist, what he did was draw a perfect
          circle freehand. Perfection is a powerful
          message.

                     BETH
          I know what the Zen masters would say.

                     HARRY
          What's that?

                     BETH
          The ball wants to be caught.

                     BARNES
          Nobody built a thing like this looking
          into his third eye.  They went to a lot
          of trouble.  And they didn't do it for
          nothing. Something put it out there to
          get picked up and brought back. Are you
          forgetting the Trojan Horse? It could be
          a trap.

                     TED
          That sounds a little paranoid, don't you
          think, Barnes?

                     BARNES
          Paranoia is a disease.  Fear is useful.
          Defense is basic -- down to the simplest
          one-cell organism. Us.  Them.
              (checks watch)
          We'll leave a video camera here, keep an
          eye on it.

                     NORMAN
          Can I ask you something about this
          reflective surface --

Barnes edges up to the sphere.

                     BARNES
          It looks like it's made of mercury.
          Except mercury is a liquid at this
          temperature.

                     NORMAN
          No.  That's not what I'm talking about.
          What worries me is that it's reflecting
          everything but us.

Barnes steps back to get a better look. The team edges up
beside Norman...

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          I hate to be the one non-scientist who
          picks this up, guys.  You know what I
          mean? What do you think it is?

THEIR POV

It's true.  A perfect mirror image of everything in the cargo
bay but them.

                     BARNES
          I don't know. Whatever it is, it's
          alien.

SPHERE POV

Through a convex lens, of the team looking in.

BACK ON NORMAN

As he watches Barnes gingerly reach out and touch the surface
of The Sphere.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' ROOM

CLOSE ON TELETYPE MACHINE

A message types out:

"ADMIRAL MANNION HAS LEARNED CIVILIANS AT SATURATED DEPTHS.
DEMANDS THEY BE SENT TOPSIDE IMMEDIATELY."

Barnes reads message, crumples it into a ball and throws it
away, then types a response.

"COULD NOT DE-CODE LAST MESSAGE.  TRANSMISSION SCRAMBLED.
PLEASE RE-SEND."

"CYCLONE DUE 0800 HOURS.  GALE FORCE CONDITIONS AND SOUTHEAST
SWELLS TOPSIDE.  CONTACT TEAM MUST EVACUATE TWO HOURS OR
REMAIN HABITAT FOR DURATION OF STORM.  OSSA."

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' ROOM - LATER

Barnes talks on the radio transmission speaker to the
surface.

                     BARNES
          Sounds like it's gonna get pretty
          hairy up there.  What's the word from
          meteorology?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - MOVING INSIDE

to the galley, where the team, now in their blue jumpsuits,
confers over hot coffee.  Fletcher bakes something in the
oven...

                     TED
          An American spacecraft -- materials and
          technology more advanced than anything we
          know of -- crashes into the ocean --

                     HARRY
          If it crashed how come it's not damaged?

                     TED
          The materials are obviously superstrong.

                     HARRY
          If that's the case, how come the door
          chipped just from you banging on it?

Fletcher brings them a tray of fresh-baked muffind.  They all
dig in.

                     TED
          Okay.  Better.  It didn't crash. It
          arrived.  Three hundred years ago.

                     BETH
          From where?

                     TED
          Not from where, from when.

                     BETH
          So, you're saying, this thing took a
          wrong turn?

                     TED
          Yes, that's right.  What if the craft
          inadvertently flew into a black hole.  It
          arrived in our past from its present.
          What about those dates you saw on the
          flight recorder.

                     NORMAN
          '43, '47 --

                     TED
          That's right. That has to be two thousand
          forty three...two thousand forty seven.
          That image that you told me you saw on
          the monitor...from what you describe that
          sounds exactly like a black hole...a tear
          in the space...

                     HARRY
          We know what a black hole is, Ted.

                     NORMAN
          I don't know what a black hole is.

                     HARRY
          A black hole is a collapsed dead star
          that has so much gravity it acts like a
          huge vacuum cleaner, sucking everything
          into it.  A light interstellar dust...
          time...

                     TED
          Time.

                     HARRY
          It's possible, but not plausible.

                     TED
          It's more than probable, it's rudimentary
          astrophysics.  We just haven't been able
          to fly into one and prove it.

                     HARRY
          Well, Ted, sounds like you've got this
          all figured out.

Barnes enters.

                     BARNES
          Well, I just got off the horn topside.
          Expecting a bad blow-up there. They're
          pulling us out.

                     TED
          Pulling us out?  Wait a minute...what do
          you mean, pulling us out?  What does that
          mean, pulling us out?

                     HARRY
          What part of 'pull out' don't you
          understand, Ted?  Extraction...we're
          leaving.

                     TED
          No...no...that's ridiculous.  I mean,
          we haven't even begun to scratch the
          surface down here.

                     BARNES
          If you've ever seen these Pacific
          cyclones -- what we call a tornado is
          nothing more than a little fart, so I
          suggest you go back to the dormitory and
          take a nap.  You need to lower your
          metabolism before the decompression.

                     TED
          You're just gonna leave a time-traveling
          spacecraft at the bottom of the coean?

                     BARNES
          I'm just going to follow my orders, Ted.

                     BETH
          We're the Welcome Wagon for the aliens,
          right?  There's no aliens. It's all Made
          in America.

                     TED
              (to Beth)
          What's your point?

                     BETH
          My point is I'm a biochemist. There's no
          life down here, and you guys are bugging
          the shit out of me.

                     TED
          What is wrong with all of you? That
          doesn't mean there's nothing left to
          learn -- nothing to explore -- Jesus!

                     BARNES
              (cutting him off)
          She's right, Ted.  You guys are the human
          contact team for an Unknown Life Form.
          There is no Unknown Life Form.
              (beat)
          So, we're pulling out at oh-nine hundred.

                     TED
          Norman, will you please say something to
          him.

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     TED
          I don't know.  Do you not have an opinion
          about this?

                     NORMAN
          Yes.  I'm delighted we're going back up
          top.  You know what I mean?
          I mean, I don't know about you, this
          might look like a road-side diner, but in
          the meantime, my ears won't pop...if I
          pull this thing away from my neck I sound
          like someone's squeezing my testicles.
          Let's go home.

Ted takes Barnes aside.

                     TED
          Look, why don't you tell me.  What is it
          you don't want us to find out, huh?

                     BARNES
          I don't want you to find out what I
          really think of you.

ANGLE ON HARRY AND NORMAN

                     NORMAN
          Harry.  Doesn't it seem odd to you that
          Barnes was so excited about coming down
          here, but he wasn't the least bit upset
          about going up?

                     HARRY
          We're on the same page.

Norman puts his finger in his ear to release pressure.

                     HARRY (cont'd)
          Equalize, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          What do you mean?

                     HARRY
          You know how to equalize, don't you? Just
          pinch your nostrils together and blow.

                     NORMAN
          Don't get racy.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' ROOM - LATER

CLOSE on LAPTOP SCREEN as words appear...

"DESPITE RISKS CONTACT TEAM ELECTS BY UNANIMOUS VOTE TO
REMAIN HABITAT FOR DURATION OF STORM.  BARNES."

REVERSE ANGLE

Barnes hits TRANSMIT BUTTON.

BACK ON LAPTOP

As the message appears: "TRANSMISSION COMPLETE"

BACK ON BARNES

As he looks around furtively.  Turns off his laptop and
closes it.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. DORMITORY - LATER

Beth and Ted sleep. Harry reads a paperback novel to mask his
anxiety.  Norman brushes his teeth.

                     HARRY
          ...Barnes is wrong, you know.

                     NORMAN
          What do you mean?  Wrong about the storm?

                     HARRY
          No...about The Sphere.

                     NORMAN
          What about The Sphere?

                     HARRY
          It's alive.

Norman stops a beat.  Thinks.  Then turns to Harry.

                     NORMAN
          Why do you say that, Harry?

                     HARRY
          There's something inside it.

                     NORMAN
          How could there be anything inside it?
          There's no doors, no seams...

                     HARRY
          The Sphere chooses what it will and won't
          reflect.  Doesn't that seem like the
          actions of a conscious being to you?

                     NORMAN
          Okay...pop psychology - you want to know
          what this is really about I think, for
          what it's worth?  Your anger towards our
          friend, Ted in there, is because he
          figured this out before you did.

Beat.

                     HARRY
          You really think so?

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.  This is my first
          underwater session.

They laugh.

                     HARRY
          You're right.  Ted did figure it out
          first, didn't he?  Good shrinkage.

Harry takes a slow, rueful, ruminative beat.  Then:

                     HARRY
          We're all going to die down here, you
          know.

This stops Norman.

                     NORMAN
          What? What?

                     HARRY
          You see, it's curious, Ted did figure it
          out. Time travel. And when we get back,
          we're gonna tell everyone...how it's
          possible.  How it's done.  What the
          dangers are.  But then why, fifty years
          in the future, when this spacecraft
          encounters a black hole, does the
          computer call it an 'Unknown Entry
          Event'?  Why don't they know? If they
          don't know, it means we never told
          anyone, and if we never told anyone, it
          means we never made it back. Hence, we
          die down here.
              (beat)
          Just as a matter of deductive logic,
          Norman.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he absorbs this...

                     HARRY
          Damn! I wish I could get inside that
          Sphere.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' QUARTERS - CLOSE ON PRINTER - SAME TIME

As it TYPES... "... 30 knots... ETD -- 00:19 MIN..."

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HALLWAY

ALARMS sound and lights flash as Norman hustles past
Fletcher.

                     NORMAN
          What's wrong?

                     FLETCHER
          Talk to Mr. Barnes...

                     NORMAN
          Where is he?

                     FLETCHER
          Video feed room.

                     NORMAN
          Where's that?  I don't know where the
          hell anything is.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - SAME TIME

Harry walks towards the Sphere.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - LATER

Norman joins Barnes in the video room.

                     NORMAN
          What's going on?

                     BARNES
          I don't know, Norman. You tell me.

Barnes punches up an image on the monitors.  They look up...

REVERSE ANGLE - MONITOR

Harry, in his diving suit, inside the spacecraft as he
approaches The Sphere...

BACK ON NORMAN AND BARNES

As they look up.  Then look at each other.

                     NORMAN
          What the hell is he doing?

                     BARNES
          I don't know what he's doing.  Do you
          know what he's doing?  Come on, Norman,
          there's no time.  I need to know what you
          know.

                     NORMAN
          Nothing.  He said he wanted to go inside,
          I just didn't think --

                     BARNES
          We are inside, Norman.  You mean outside?

                     NORMAN
          He said inside.

                     BARNES
          Inside what?  Inside the spacecraft.

                     NORMAN
          I think inside The Sphere.

                     BARNES
          The Sphere...

INT. SPACECRAFT - SAME TIME

Harry approaches The Sphere... Unlike before, his image is
now reflected in the luminous surface... Harry smiles ...
Then his image revolves, faster and faster... His grin
growing wider and wider... And then the reflection isn't
there...

REVERSE ANGLE

And neither is Harry.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

As Barnes and Norman watch this scene on the monitors...

                     BARNES
          Holy shit!

                     NORMAN
          Oh, my God!  Did he go inside?

                     BARNES
          I don't know.  I don't think he went
          inside.

                     NORMAN
          Well, what the hell's going on?  He
          didn't just disappear.

                     BARNES
          I don't know.  I don't think he
          disappeared. I think it's a glitch in
          the video.

Fletcher hustles back inside.

                     BARNES
          Fletcher, can we get playback on that?

                     FLETCHER
          Playback coming to you now.

                     BARNES
              (turns to Norman)
          You knew he was going to do this and you
          did nothing.

                     NORMAN
          I didn't think --

                     BARNES
          You didn't think, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          Fella...okay...Mr. Barnes...I was
          sleeping, you know.  I'm a little
          disoriented.

                     BARNES
          You're disoriented?

                     NORMAN
          I didn't think it was possible.

                     BARNES
          Disoriented? Where are Beth and Ted?

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.

                     BARNES
          You don't know?

                     NORMAN
          No, I don't know.  I woke up...I heard
          bells ringing.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

Edmunds, puzzled, fiddles with a control knob...

REVERSE ANGLE

The gauge marked "SUB DESCENT"... It's not moving.

                     EDMUNDS
              (to microphone)
          I'm not getting an image on the sub, sir.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes pulls on his headset.

                     BARNES
          That's impossible. I just got a cable in
          my quarters.
              (checks watch)
          They're gonna be here in twenty five
          minutes or less.

                     EDMUNDS (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          The only logical explanation is that the
          sub is still at the surface.

                     BARNES
          Isn't it also logically possible your
          sonar's messed up?

Barnes punches up some controls.

ON MONITOR

As Harry's image revolves around The Sphere and then Harry
disappears.

                    NORMAN
          Okay, let's just calm down, alright? He
          didn't just disappear.  We're not going
          to leave him.

                    BARNES
          You got that right, Norman.  We're not
          going to leave without him.  I'm not
          going to lose a civilian on my watch...
          so you have just screwed up our trip to
          the surface.  We're not going up to the
          surface until we find Harry.
              (to intercom)
          Harry.  We're not going up. Harry, can
          you hear me? Harry?

ANGLE ON MONITOR

Harry's grinning, whirling image on The Sphere as it plays
back on the monitors...

BACK ON BARNES

As he barks into the intercom... Then starts talking to
Norman, but Norman's not there.

                     BARNES
          This is not a triage situation here..
              (turns towards where he expects
               to see Norman)
          Norman?

Norman's disappeared.

                    BARNES (cont'd)
              (to Fletcher)
          Go and find me Ted and Beth.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Norman runs through the corridor toward the dressing room...

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Norman... Norman...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUIT ROOM - SAME TIME

Norman climbs into his diving suit...

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Stop now, Norman.
              (beat)
          Norman, that's an order.

INT. HABITAT - CORRIDOR TO MOON POOL - ANGLE ON EDMUNDS

As she runs down the corridor... Enters the dressing room.

EDMUNDS' POV - MOON POOL

No Norman.  Beyond -- to the airlock -- no Norman.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' QUARTERS - SAME TIME

The PRINTER TYPES, "ETD -- 00:05 min"...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Norman plunges down from the airlock to the ocean floor in a
cloud of bubbles...

NORMAN'S POV

The door to the spacecraft illuminated by the airlock tube in
the distance... The sound of his BREATHING as he trudges
across the ocean floor...

Norman goes through airlock.

Norman runs on spacecraft catwalk.

Norman runs through spacecraft hallway.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes watches on the monitors as he punches up different
views of the habitat...

                     EDMUNDS (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Sir, I'm still getting no reading on the
          sub.

                     BARNES
              (to microphone)
          Forget about the goddamn sonar. When Beth
          and Ted get here, keep your eye on them.
          Make sure they don't go anywhere,
          alright?
              (mutters)
          I don't need a submarine, I need a
          schoolbus.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - CARGO BAY - LATER

With some trepidation Norman turns the corner...

NORMAN'S POV

The Sphere... Its luminous, opalescent surface...

BACK ON NORMAN

As, cautiously, he approaches The Sphere...

Norman approaches The Sphere... Gets closer, till it looms
above him...

REVERSE ANGLE

The curious surface of The Sphere, reflecting the room but
not Norman...

BACK ON NORMAN

As he glances over, doubletakes... Harry has appeared,
unconscious, right beside him...Norman kneels...

                     NORMAN
          Harry.  Can you hear me?

He checks the vital signs on Harry's breastplate...

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Harry?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes at the monitors watching Norman.

                     BARNES
          Norman, is he alive?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SPACECRAFT - CARGO BAY - SAME TIME

Norman checking Harry for signs of life.

                     NORMAN
          Barnes.  We have a problem.  Harry's out
          coldhere.  His pulse is normal...all his
          vitals are normal.  I don't get it.
              (shaking Harry)
          Harry!

The Norman lifts Harry in his arms, looks up.  Something he
sees stops him...

REVERSE ANGLE - THE SPHERE

Now Norman is reflected in the liquid surface...

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he stops, frozen --

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROM - SAME TIME

Barnes watches on the monitors as Norman approaches The
Sphere...Suddenly the monitors go black.  Then the lights
flicker off...

                     FLETCHER
          Hello...hello...

                     BARNES
          Norman.  Can you hear me?  We lost video
          here.  Can you hear me, Norman.  Norman?
              (beat)
          That tears it.

                     FLETCHER
          What, sir?

                     BARNES
          We're on internal power.

                     FLETCHER
          I don't follow you.

                     BARNES
              (right back)
          They cut us loose, Teeny. The sub has
          gone to the surface.

                     FLETCHER
          I'm not following you.

                     BARNES
          Get out your Five-Day Deodorant Pads.
          We're down here for the duration.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. OCEAN FLOOR - LATER

The power cable detaches from the habitat.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. DORMITORY - LATER

Harry lies unconscious on his cot.  Beth finishes taking his
vital signs as Fletcher assists her.

                     BETH
          Everything's normal.

Ted enters.  Looks down at Harry as he sleeps.

                     TED
          What's going on?  Is it true? Harry went
          inside? What did he say?
              (off Beth's look)
          I get it -- he didn't say.  He can't
          talk.  He's aphasic.

Beth rolls up the stethoscope, hands it to Fletcher.

                     BETH
          He's asleep, Ted.

                     TED
          I can't believe he went into The Sphere.
          He didn't say anything.  How?  There's no
          door.  No entry hatch... How'd he get in?

                     BETH
              (cutting him off)
          He sweet talked his way in.

Beth exits, Fletcher following.  Ted thinks a beat.

                     TED
              (to Harry, still sleeping)
          Okay, I get it.  In an alternative
          universe you're actually charming.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - CONTINUOUS ACTION

Barnes talks on a phone, refers to his watch.  Edmunds
fiddles with the sonar equipment beside him.

                     EDMUNDS
          ... I don't know why we didn't see the
          sub on the sonar.

                     BARNES
          Forget the sub, Edmunds.  I think as long
          as we're stuck here, I want to do another
          'reccie' of the spacecraft, only this
          time I don't think we need to involve the
          civilians.

                     EDMUNDS
          Right, sir.

Beth enters.

                     BETH
          So now what?

                     BARNES
          Everything's going to be fine, Beth.

                     BETH
          How much oxygen do we have left?

                     BARNES
          The storm'll only last 72 hours. At the
          outside, four days. There's plenty of
          oxygen, barring any unforeseen --

                     BETH
          Unforeseen?  You mean like Harry going in
          The Sphere?

                     BARNES
          What exactly is your point?

                     BETH
          My point is, Harry should never have been
          anywhere near that sphere.  If you were
          doing your job instead of fuddling around
          here like some middle-aged man who's lost
          his keys, we'd all be breathing fresh air
          right now instead of worrying about how
          much oxygen...

                     BARNES
          For someone who's worried about oxygen,
          you sure are using it up.

                     BETH
          I know you're not with O.S.S.A.  You're
          doing a good job of pretending, turning
          dials and flipping switches, but you
          don't know one end of a rudder from the
          other. We're all counting on you like you
          know something about how to get us back
          safely. Or even care.

                     BARNES
          I know enough not to get killed down
          here.

                     BETH
          Good for you.

Barnes gives her a hard look.

                     BARNES
          Beth, let me ask you a question.  What
          exactly are your qualifications for being
          here?

                     BETH
          Guess.

                     BARNES
          Well, I mean Norman chose Harry - a
          genius kid from the slums of Philadelphia
          ...in six years he had a Ph.D;
          Norman chose Ted - a whiz kid
          astrophysicist...and Norman chose you.
          Why are you here? Are you the most
          qualified in your field?  Norman must
          have thought so. Then again, the report's
          a few years old, maybe things have
          changed.

Beth glares at Barnes.  He stares her down.  She storms out.

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - LATER

The guts of the habitat.  Fletcher adjusts a valve as Barnes
comes over the intercom.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
          ... Can I have your attention?  We have
          lost contact with the surface.  The
          habitat is now operating solely under
          internal power...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Beth strides angrily down the corridor...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
          ... We have plenty of food, oxygen, and,
          fresh water to sustain us until the storm
          is over and we re-establish contact with
          the surface.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. DORMITORY - CLOSE ON HARRY - SAME TIME

As he sleeps in his bunk.  Visible beneath his eyelids, rapid
eye movement as he dreams...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (on the intercom)
          ...But until that time, this mission is
          subject to emergency authority under my
          command.  This is Barnes.  Over and out.

PUSHING THROUGH PORTHOLE

Jellyfish swarm outside the habitat...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - LATER

Barnes with Ted and Fletcher as he punches a few commands at
the computer.  Takes a videotape out of the console. Stacks
it up with the other videotapes.

                     FLETCHER
          I'm going to take this out to the mini-
          sub, sir.

                     BARNES
          You're up on the duty roster?

                     FLETCHER
          Yes, sir.

                     BARNES
          Alright.

Fletcher.

                     TED
          Where's she going?

                     BARNES
          Procedures. Everything in the habitat is
          videoed, so every twelve hours we take
          the video storage out to the mini-sub and
          press the reset button.  The idea is, if
          something happens to us and we don't
          reset it, the sub goes to the surface
          automatically, so if we're all dead, they
          at least have a partial record of what
          went wrong.
              (off Ted's look)
          Cheerful thought, huh?
              (getting up)
          Mind the store a minute.

Barnes exits.  Ted swivels into position to watch...

ANGLE ON MONITORS

An exterior view of the habitat as Fletcher splashes down
out of the airlock...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BATHROOM - SAME TIME

Beth stands in front of a sink.  She opens a bottle of pills.
Takes a pill out, breaks it in half and washes it down with
water.  Then she swallows the other half pill and washes that
down.

INT. DORMITORY - CLOSE ON HARRY - SAME TIME

Harry suddenly opens his eyes wide.

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Fletcher sweeps through a pretty cloud of pink jellyfish...
Like tiny dancers with blooming pink petticoats... The mini-
sub visible in the distance.

                     FLETCHER
              (to intercom)
          This is beautiful. It's snowing down
          here. There's got to be a million
          jellyfish down here.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Ted looks at the view on the monitors...

                     FLETCHER (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          I'm having a hard time seeing.

                     TED
              (to intercom)
          Hello...hello...hello...hello...

                     FLETCHER (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          They're sticking to my face-plate.

                     TED
              (to intercom)
          Fletcher, this is Dr. Fielding. Swim
          through them.  They're harmless.

Barnes enters, turns to the monitors and his jaw drops...

ANGLE ON MONITORS

Fletcher all but lost in a dense snowfall of jellyfish...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Fletcher struggles through the sea of jellyfish...

                     FLETCHER
              (over intercom)
          Hey, guys...I think they feel the heat
          from my legs --

Then Fletcher howls.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (to intercom)
          Fletcher, get out of there.

                     FLETCHER
              (over intercom)
          They're stinging me through the --
              (beat)
          Aaaaaargh!

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (to intercom)
          Fletcher, I want you back at the habitat
          on the double.

Fletcher thrashes...

                     FLETCHER
              (over intercom)
          I can't move my legs.  It's burning!

                     BARNES
              (to intercom)
          Come back to the habitat.

                     FLETCHER
              (over intercom)
          They're inside my suit! They're inside my
          --

                     BARNES
              (to intercom)
          Keep moving...keep moving.  Just keep
          moving...

Fletcher thrashes as the water rises inside her
faceplate... And then a jellyfish swims up... stings her in
the eyeball... Then they're swarming into her nose, her
mouth...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Fletcher, come on.

                     FLETCHER
          Aaaaaaaaaaargh!

                     TED
          Jesus Christ!  Can't you do something?

                     BARNES
          No.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes and Ted watch, horrified, powerless, as Fletcher
disappears in the cloud of jellyfish.  And then her SCREAMS
STOP.  And there's just the jellyfish.

                     TED
          Jesus Christ!  She's dead, there's no
          bubbles.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - SAME TIME

Edmunds supervises the computers.  Suddenly a series of
numbers spools across the screen --

00032125252632 032629 301321 04261037 18 3016 06180
8213229033005 1822 04261013 0830162137 1604 083016 21
182204261013 0830162137 1604 083016 21 1822
03301313043200032125252632 032629 301321 04261037 18 3016...

                     EDMUNDS
          What the hell's that?

Irritated she presses buttons. More numbers appear.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Edmunds?

                     EDMUNDS
          Yes, sir?

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Come on down here. Something happened to
          Fletcher.

Edmunds hustles out.

CLOSE ON MONITOR

As Edmunds exits in the f.g.  And the numbers return...

... 00032125252632 032629 301321 04261037 18 3016 06180
29033005 1822 04261013 0830162137 1604 083016 2104261013
0830162137 1604 083016 21033013130432...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SICK BAY - LATER

Fletcher lies dead on a gurney, her naked body studded
with jellyfish.  Beth wears scrubs, a surgical tray
beside her.  Norman, also in scrubs, watches as Beth
reaches for a long stainless-steel tweezers...

                     BETH
          At this level of toxicity, the blood
          vessels dilate. Blood pressure falls
          through the floor.  They go right into
          shock.
          I saw a little boy down at Orchard Beach
          attacked by a school of jellyfish.

                     NORMAN
          You've seen jellyfish aggressive like
          this?

                     BETH
          I haven't seen piranha aggressive like
          this.
              (starts working on Fletcher)
          Okay...rock and roll.

CLOSE ON FLETCHER

As Beth probes with the tweezers up Fletcher's nose and into
her sinus cavity... Norman grimaces, looks away as Beth pulls
out a jellyfish.

BACK TO SCENE

                     BETH
          What's the matter, Norman?  You never saw
          a dead body before?

                     NORMAN
          As a matter of fact, I've seen one dead
          body in two different counties.

                     BETH
          Ouch.  The plane crashes.  I forgot.

                     NORMAN
          I've just never seen a jellyfish coming
          out of a human being's nasal cavity
          before.

                     BETH
          Well, you live and learn.

                     NORMAN
          When I was five years old, I was out in a
          boat with my father, he told me not to
          jump in so of course I had to.  Right
          into a school of these guys. Not this big
          though.  I think everyone had a shot at
          me.  I don't know what this lady felt,
          but man, it went beyond pain...it
          was...it was...

                     BETH
          Would it make you feel any better if I
          tell you this isn't exactly a jellyfish?

                     NORMAN
          What do you mean?

Beth pokes at the jellyfish on the tray.

                     BETH
          Jellyfish like this are unheard of.

                     NORMAN
          Well, congratulations.  You've just
          discovered a brand new species.

                     BETH
          You know, Norman, if you had spent a
          much time as I have sitting at a lab
          bench, you would know when something had
          been touched by the hand of God.

                     NORMAN
          I'm just complimenting you.  Why are you
          angry?  I'm not being critical.

                     BETH
          I'm just saying...God didn't make this.
          Okay.  It's fictional, it's a forgery,
          it's a copy...it's...moving!

INSERT - JELLYFISH

The jellyfish moves toward Beth as she adroitly impales it
with a scalpel.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, are you sure it's moving?

                     BETH
          No, Norman, I lied.

                     NORMAN
          Maybe I don't understand.  I was just
          trying to make the point that you of all
          people, I would think, would want to keep
          this creature alive to study, not hack it
          up...if it was alive.

                     BETH
          Look, don't try to get inside my brain,
          okay?

                     NORMAN
          I care about you.

                     BETH
          Great!  I like to work alone.  Thanks.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT CORRIDOR/SHOWERS - LATER

Ted heads down the corridor.  Hears a SOUND coming fron
Harry's room.  Sidles up to the door.  Hears from inside,
HARRY SINGING exuberantly from 'South Pacific'.

                     HARRY (O.S.)
              (sings)
          Where the sky meets the sea./ "Here
          I am, your special island!/ Come to me,
          come to me!"/ Bali Ha'i, Bali Ha'i, Bali
          Ha' i!

CLOSE ON TED

As he thinks to himself.

                     TED
              (to himself)
          Harry?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BARNES' QUARTERS - LATER

Barnes reads through the cables with his feet up on his bunk.
A KNOCK at his door.

                     BANRES
          Come on in.

Norman enters.

                     NORMAN
          You called for me?

                     BARNES
          Have a seat, Norman.  Coffee?

                     NORMAN
          No thanks.

Barnes refills his mug from a Thermos.

                     BARNES
          How long have you known Dr. Halperin?

                     NORMAN
          I used to teach at UC San Diego, years
          ago.  She came to do her master's there.

                     BARNES
          What'd you teach - psychology?

                     NORMAN
          They require a pretty full teaching load--
          that's one of the reasons I left.

                     BARNES
          They squeeze you, don't they?  Then you
          have to see patients on top of it.

                     NORMAN
          They're gonna get their money's worth,
          one way or another.

                     BARNES
          You and Dr. Halperin seen pretty close.

                     NORMAN
          We've fallen out of touch over the years.
          Why?

                     BARNES
          Well, don't take this personally, Norman,
          but I assume she wasn't a romantic
          interest of yours.

                     NORMAN
          I'm sorry...don't take what personally?

                     BARNES
          She's a tall, vibrant, younger woman...

                     NORMAN
          And I was married.

                     BARNES
          Then you saw her as a patient.

                     NORMAN
          I'm not at liberty to discuss that.  You
          understand.

                     BARNES
          What I understand is that an exotic-gas
          environment a thousand feet underwater
          with no link to the surface is just about
          the most dangerous place on the planet.
          If there's a problem, I need to know.

                     NORMAN
          Beth is fine.

                     BARNES
          Beth is fine?  Beth is fine?

                     NORMAN
          She's very fine.

Barnes suddenly throws a fax transmission at Norman.

                     BARNES
          Beth's fine? Okay...what about this?
          You want to read it? What does it say,
          Norman?

                     NORMAN
              (reading fax)
          These are my actual notes.  How in the
          world did you...

                     BARNES
          What does it say, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          She was having some problems with a
          boyfriend.

                     BARNES
          Does it say 'suicide attempt'?

                     NORMAN
          How did you get a hold of my papers?

                     BARNES
          Does it say 'electric shock therapy'?
          Isn't that what it says, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          What's your point?

                     BARNES
          My point is you didn't feel it was
          important enough to mention this to
          somebody? You're willing to jeopardize
          the lives of all of these people by
          having someone here who could in fact be
          mentally unstable?!

                     NORMAN
          Are you aware of the term 'over-
          reacting.'

                     BARNES
          Don't play with me, you little shit!
          We're 160 fathoms down and now we've got
          a nut bag down here who can flip-out and
          crack up. why didn't you tell me that?

                     NORMAN
          I can't believe you had someone go into
          my office...take my personal records.

                     BARNES
          You chose the team, Norman.  Why didn't
          you tell me this?

                     NORMAN
          When I wrote this report, I didn't know
          the team was going to be a thousand feet
          underwater.

                     BARNES
          It doesn't matter if it's a thousand feet
          or ten feet, why didn't you tell me about
          her past mental history?

                     NORMAN
          I didn't think it was pertinent.

                     BARNES
          It was not for you to make that decision.

                     NORMAN
          It was a passive attempt.

                     BARNES
          A passive attempt?

                     NORMAN
          Yes.  People who really want to kill
          themselves get a gun and shoot
          themselves, or go off a bridge, they
          don't call their boyfriend and say: "I
          just took 20 Nebutol...help me."

                     BARNES
          She took twenty yellows and you're
          telling me she's perfect?

There's a KNOCK at the door.

                     BARNES
          Yeah?

Ted enters, thoughtfully rubbing his chin.

                     NORMAN
          What's going on?

                     TED
          It's Harry.

                     NORMAN
          He's awake?

                     TED
          He's really awake.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - LATER

Harry eats a big farmer's breakfast with great gusto as the
team, skeptical and scared, surround him at the table.
Norman prepares food for the others at the stove.

                     HARRY
          ... Man oh man, you got a problem with
          me, Barnes.
              (gestures to Norman)
          Because as long as my good buddy Norman
          keeps cooking like this I ain't leaving.
          Wheeee!  Ummmmm-ummm.  I mean, this
          toast is good, and the bacon is better.
          But the eggs are fantastic! What've you
          got in here? Wait, don't tell me.
              (closes eyes, inhales deeply)
          Parsley... Chives... Tarragon... Chervil!
          Is it chervil?

                     NORMAN
         Yes, it is. I'm glad you like it.

                     HARRY
         Eggs!  I'm telling you, eggs? I love
         eggs!

                     BETH
         They sure have improved your mood.

                     HARRY
              (to Beth)
          How 'bout it?  You keep laying them and
          I'll keep eating them.

He elbows her and nearly knocks her off her chair.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

Watching Harry, as if he's under a microscope...So is Barnes.
They exchange a look.  Then Barnes gingerly launches in.

                     BARNES
          Harry, with you and The Sphere -- do you
          remember what happened?

                     HARRY
          Of course I remember what happened.  I
          went inside.

                     TED
          How did you get inside? There are no
          doors.

                     HARRY
          This place is full of doors and we can't
          get out.  We're still here.

Barnes forces a chuckle.

                     BARNES
          So we are, so we are...

                     TED
          You still didn't answer my question,
          Harry.

Harry resumes eating his eggs. From behind Harry's back,
Norman assesses Harry with a shrewd, appraising gaze.  As if
he has eyes in back of his head, Harry catches him doing it.

                     HARRY
          Why are you looking at me like that,
          Norman?

Then Harry turns.  Norman's eyes crinkle in a kindly
smile.

                     NORMAN
          Er...I'm jealous, Harry.  I love eggs,
          but my cholesterol...You're making me
          hungry.

Harry laughs heartily. Norman brings a big platter of
calamari to the table... Harry spears a few with his fork.

                     BARNES
              (circling back)
          Are you saying we shouldn't still be
          here, Harry?

                     HARRY
              (looking around)
          Hey, where's Teeny? I thought she did
          all the cooking.  Not that I'm
          complaining, Norman, this is great. And
          grits, you got everything down here.
          Where did you learn to cook grits,
          Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I wasn't sure you'd like them.

                     HARRY
          You had a nanny.
              (laughs)
          So, where is Teeny?

                     BARNES
          Teeny had an unfortunate accident. She
          was killed.

                     HARRY
          Killed? How?

BEAT.

                     BARNES
          By jellyfish.

                     HARRY
          Jellyfish?  That's strange.

                     BARNES
              (beat)
          Yes, it is strange, isn't it.

Norman brings Harry another plate of food.

                     NORMAN
          Here you go, Harry.

Harry digs in.

                     HARRY
          Whoa, onion rings.

                     NORMAN
          It's not onion rings.

                     HARRY
          Good though.

                     NORMAN
          Guess what it is?

                     HARRY
          What?

                     NORMAN
          Calamari.

Suddenly, Harry spits out his calamari... Starts to gag...

                     HARRY
          Uccch!  Aaaaargh!  Squid!

Ted runs around the table and gives Harry the Heimlich
maneuver... Harry struggles to say something... Ted
vigorously pumps at Harry, lifting him high in the air...

                     TED
          Okay, Harry, bring it up!  Bring it up,
          big fella!

                     NORMAN
          Ted.  Ted!  I think he's trying to say
          something!

Ted stops the Heimlich maneuver.  Harry shrugs him off.

                     HARRY
          I'm not choking, you asshole!  I just
          hate squid!

Ted backs off.

                     TED
          I m sorry.  I was trying to help you.

Barnes warily takes the platter of calamari away.  Harry sits
down again. Norman sits opposite him.

                     HARRY
          I hate squid!

                     NORMAN
          As long as it wasn't my cooking, okay?
              (beat)
          Can I ask you something, Harry? Before
          you went inside The Sphere, you were
          convinced that we were all going to die
          down here.

                     HARRY
          I remember that.

                     NORMAN
          Do you still believe that?

                     HARRY
              (nods)
          Are you afraid to die, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          You know, I just thought, if we're gonna
          die, thought I'd have a couple of eggs.
          Go out in style.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - SAME TIME

Edmunds is sitting at the bank of computers which are all
blank.  She looks relieved.  Suddenly numbers start scrolling
up on the monitor directly in front of her.  She hits the
keyboard to clear the screen, but the numbers keep
coming...on another computer screen, then another and
another, until all the screens are scrolling numbers. She
frantically hits keys, but the numbers remain.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Camera moves around the Habitat.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HALLWAY - SAME TIME

Ted and Norman walk away from the Cafeteria.

                     TED
          Bullshit! Bullshit! He's hiding
          something.

                     NORMAN
          What are you talking about?

                     TED
          He was in there. He went inside the
          Sphere.  Whatever it was he saw, he
          doesn't want to tell us.

                     NORMAN
          He doesn't remember anything.

                     TED
          Oh, come on, Norman. You bought that?
          No! no!  That whole food thing, it was
          all a diversion.  He wants to keep it all
          to himself.  Think about it.  The guy's
          willing to put all of our lives on the
          line because he doesn't want to share
          information...

                     NORMAN
          Ted, I think....

                     TED
          I can see it right now...he's making
          notes for his new book. Wants to win the
          Nobel Prize.

                     NORMAN
          And you don't?

                     TED
          No!  ...yeah.  Norman, you've known me
          since I was 17 years old.  I would love
          to be the guy who gets the recognition.

                     NORMAN
          Have you any idea how respected in your
          field you are?

                     TED
          I'm not.  What have I done?  No. I've
          written one "Fun with Dick and Jane" book
          on physics. I mean, for christ sake, Neils
          Bohr, he published 'The Quantum Theory
          of Atomic Structure' I think when he was
          28.  Einstein - "Relativity", 26...Newton
          - "Gravity", 23.  Norman, in physics, if
          you haven't done it by the time you're
          35, the chances are you never will.

                     NORMAN
          And this has nothing to do with being
          competitive with Harry?

Ted gives Norman a look.

                     TED
          Harry?

                     NORMAN
          Harry.

                     TED
          Harry...19.  Wunderkind!

                     NORMAN
          I rest my case.

                     TED
          Norman, I'm thirty years old.

                     NORMAN
          I wish I was.

Ted laughs.

Then Edmunds comes toward them.

                     EDMUNDS
          Mr. Barnes would like to see you, Ted.

                     TED
          Why?

                     EDMUNDS
          There's something wrong with the computer
          system.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - CLOSE ON BANK OF COMPUTER SCREENS
- LATER

The numbers Edmunds saw earlier - on all of the monitors:

00032125252632 032629 301321 04261037 18 3016 06180
8213229033005 1822 04261013 0830162137 1604 083016 21
182204261013 0830162137 1604 083016 21 1822 033013130432

REVERSE ANGLE - TED

as he tinkers at the keyboard, Barnes beside him.

                     BARNES
          Try purging it.

                     TED
          Every time I purge it, it comes back.

                     BARNES
          You think it's a discharge from the
          buffer memory?

                     TED
          I ruled that out.

Edmunds enters.

                     EDMUNDS
          You figure that out yet?

                     TED
          Not yet.

                     EDMUNDS
          You want me to take a whack at it?

                     TED
          Why not?  I only have three advanced
          degrees.  It's not like I went to
          cosmetology school.

                     EDMUNDS
              (brittle, to Barnes)
          The sonar's still malfunctioning, sir.
          I'm going to go see if I can't clear off
          the transducer ports.  Manual labor --
          maybe that's more my speed.

                     BARNES
          Okay.  Just be careful out there.

                     EDMUNDS
          Yes, sir.

Edmunds exits.  Barnes turns back to Ted.

                     BARNES
          Why'd you have to bust her chops, huh?
          She's the only person who knows how to
          run this joint. A little respect wouldn't
          kill you.

                     TED
          Point taken.  I'm sorry.
              (beat)
          I think the helium is getting to the
          chips.  Saturation effect.

                     BARNES
          If that's true, what are the options?

                     TED
          You'd have to replace the chips.

                     BARNES
          If we have to operate this place on
          manual it's gonna be a long four days.

ANGLE ON HARRY

as he enters, eating an apple.  Glances over at the computer.

                     HARRY
          Hey, boss.  Ted.
              (off computer)
          You figure that out yet?

                     TED
          It's some kind of saturation effect.

                     HARRY
          I don't think so. If it was a saturation
          effect it'd be random.

                     TED
          What do you mean?

                     HARRY
          This has a pattern.  See, it's like a
          code.

Harry leans over to the keyboard, highlights the sequence
that repeats.  Ted moves closer -- upset that he missed it.
Harry grabs a pad and pencil, starts to write...

                     BARNES
          A code from where?

                     TED
              (re: Harry's code letters)
          How do you do that?

                     BARNES
          How do you see that?

                     HARRY
          Try it in binary.

Ted rattles at the keyboard.

ON SCREEN

The numbers change to a string of "0"s and "1"s... They stare
at it a quick beat.

                     HARRY
          It gives you the letter breaks.

                     TED
          Do you think it's coming from The Sphere?

                     HARRY
          Don't know.

                     BARNES
          Harry, this whole mission is classified
          Ultra Top Secret.  Any messages you
          decode are for my eyes only.

Harry shows them what he's been writing...

INSERT - HARRY'S PAD

He's pencilled in the alphabet as it's arrayed on a computer
keyboard.

BACK TO SCENE

                     HARRY
          If you were it, how would you know the
          alphabet?  The way it's organized on the
          keyboard.

Ted thinks hard...

                     TED
          But, reflected in an orb, spherically.
              (off Harry's look)
          A keyboard, but spherical.  Take the
          keyboard and wind it around a sphere.
          Then starting at the center key "g",
          number the letters, spiraling out.

Harry stops, stunned.  Then breaks into a broad smile.

                     HARRY
          Ted!  You're the man!

Harry tosses aside the pad, sits down at the computer. Works
frantically.  Ted rubs his hands together.

                     TED
          I'm telling you, I still got it. I still
          got the juice.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

putting on his glasses to get a better look.

                     NORMAN
          Oh, boy!

                     TED
              (to Norman
          They let you keep those?

Norman offers his glasses to Ted.

ANGLE ON COMPUTER

As a topographical model of a sphere appears on the screen...
Then the computer winds the keyboard around it, starting in
the middle with the letter "J" and then spiralling around...

                     HARRY (O.S.)
          Now all that's left is to plug in the
          numbers...

Harry selects the sequence of the numbers that repeats, types
a command into the computer.

ANGLE ON HARRY

as he presses enter, the others gather expectantly...

CLOSE ON COMPUTER SCREEN

as it reads.

                     THE SPHERE
              (on computer)
          HELLO.  HOW ARE YOU?  I AM FINE.
          WHAT IS YOUR NAME?  MY NAME IS
          JERRY.

BACK ON GROUP

As they stare at this in amazement... The epiphany of
contact with an extraplanetary being...

                     HARRY
          My friends, in eight thousand years of
          recorded history, this is a first.  You
          are on-line with an alien intelligence.

Ted reaches out, touches the screen reverentially...

                     BARNES
          You've got to be kidding me.  You must
          have messed up the translation.

                     HARRY
          I don't think so.

                     BARNES
          If this translation is right, this alien
          sounds like an idiot.

                     BETH
          It could be something to consider -- a
          stupid alien.
              (off Ted's look)
          Well, they must have them.

                     HARRY
          The content certainly appears childish.
          But when you think about it, it's highly
          logical.  A simple message -- lucid,
          friendly, unthreatening -- the way you'd
          address a small child.  Or a dog.

                     BARNES
          You must've made some mistake
          translating it.

ANGLE ON SCREEN

As more numbers type out...

                     TED
          Look at this.

                     BARNES
          It's making a speech.

Harry hits a command and presses enter and the message is
translated...

                     THE SPHERE
              (on computer)
          I AM PLEASED TO BE IN CONTACT WITH
          YOUR ENTITIES.  I AM ENJOYING THIS
          MUCH.

                     BARNES
          Ask him for his last name.

                     HARRY
          What?

                     BARNES
          I want a full name for my report. I'm not
          going to write in my report that a crew
          member died on a deepsat expedition to
          find an alien named Jerry.  Please.
          Jerry?

                     TED
          I think we should tell him we're enjoying
          it too.

                     BARNES
          I still can't believe we had a President
          named Jerry.

                     NORMAN
          Ask him where he's from.

ANGLE ON COMPUTER

As Harry types... "WHERE ARE YOU FROM?" Then more numbers.

                     THE SPHERE
          I MAKE A JOURNEY. YOU MAKE A
          JOURNEY. WE MAKE A JOURNEY TOGETHER.

                     BETH
          I think Jerry is channeling Deepak
          Chopra.

                     HARRY
          A journey from where?

                     THE SPHERE
          I AM HAPPY.

                     TED
          He's happy.

                     NORMAN
          He's crafty.

ANGLE ON COMPUTER

As Harry types... 'A JOURNEY FROM WHERE?' But no response.
Norman peers at the screen...

                     HARRY
          I think he's gone.

                     BARNES
          Did you -- ?  Did you get a full name for
          the report?

                     HARRY
          Oh, please!

                     BARNES
          Oh, man!

                     TED
          We're not alone.  We are definitely not
          alone.  Harry, it's trying to make
          contact with us.

                     HARRY
          Whatever it is, it was inside that
          Sphere, now it's out, and free to act.

                     TED
          What do you mean by that?

                     HARRY
          Free to take over our computers...free to
          call us on the phone, free to come over
          and knock on the door if it wants to.

                     TED
          A physical presence.

                     BARNES
          What are you thinking about, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          This last part.  Where he says, 'I am
          happy.'

                     HARRY
          What's the matter, Norman?  Don't you
          want Jerry to be happy?

                     NORMAN
          Honestly?

                     BARNES
          What's on your mind, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I would be happy if Jerry had no emotions
          whatsoever. Because the thing of it is,
          once you go down that road -- here's
          Jerry, this emotional being, cooped up
          for three hundred years with no one to
          talk to, none of the socialization, the
          emotional growth that comes from contact
          with other emotional beings...

                     HARRY
          Yeah?

                     NORMAN
          What happens if Jerry gets mad?

An exchange of looks all around.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - LATER

Ted fixes coffee. Barnes and Harry sit at the table. Ted
brings the coffee to the table, slides one to Barnes. Then
Beth enters, approaches Ted with sheaf of papers.

                     BETH
          You have to look at this.

                     TED
          What?

                     BETH
          There's a record here of a transmission
          to the surface.  Just before the
          submarine was due to pick us up.

                     BARNES
          Let me take a look at that.

Beth debates turning it over to him.  Barnes gives Beth a
sardonic look, takes the page and reads it...

BARNES' POV - INSERT

as he reads the transmission...

"Although advised of risks, all personnel elect to remain
down for duration of storm to continue investigation."

BACK TO SCENE

Barnes thinks a beat.  Then smiles his Cheshire cat grin.

                     BARNES
              (humoring her)
          But Beth, we never elected to remain.  We
          elected to return.

                     BETH
          Exactly.

                     TED
          Who sent the message?

                     BETH
          The signature is encoded. Remember what
          happened?  The submarine was coming but
          Edmunds said she wasn't getting a
          reading. But the truth is, the submarine
          was never coming.
              (looking at Barnes)
          Somebody told it not to come.

                     BARNES
          What are you saying -- you think it was
          me?

                     BETH
          Was it?

                     BARNES
          I don't know, Beth -- maybe it was Jerry.

                     BETH
          Jerry doesn't know the code.  And he
          can't read minds.

                     BARNES
               (chuckling)
          Maybe he can.  Maybe he can read minds.

                     BETH
          It had to be you or Edmunds or Fletcher --
          you're the only ones who knew the codes.

                     BARNES
          And there's no place else this message
          could have come from? Like maybe you made
          it up?

Beth looks at Barnes.  Turns to Harry.

                     BETH
          Harry, you think we're going to die down
          here.  How?  They told us we'd be safe.
          Who wants us to die?

                     HARRY
              (shrugs)
          I don't know.

                     TED
          It's not Barnes, Beth.  It's jellyfish
          and God knows what.

                     BETH
          Don't you see what's going on?  He wanted
          us to stay down here.

                     TED
          I wanted to stay down here all along.

                     BETH
          But he said we were going back. Why did
          he lie?  Why did he send the submarine
          back?

Ted shrugs.  Goes back to making his coffee.  Barnes
grins his enigmatic grin.


                     BARNES
          You sure are a lot of woman.  I wish I
          could've seen you in the old days.  From
          what Norman tells me you were quite...

Barnes lets it hang there.  He and Beth exchange a look.

                     BETH
          What did Norman tell you?

                     BARNES
          Let's put it this way.  If Jerry could
          read your mind, he'd sure be bored with
          ours.

Beth looks at Barnes.  In an instant she knows that Norman
betrayed her.  She exchanges a look with the others -- do
they also know?  Then she miles.

                     BETH
          Okay.  So that's how it's gonna be then.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - SAME TIME

Norman sits alone looking at static on the computer screens.
We hear THUMP...THUMP...THUMP...Norman looks around.

                     NORMAN
              (calling out)
          Edmunds.  What's that sound?  Did you
          hear it?

There is no response.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Edmunds, can you hear me?  Did you hear
          that thump?  Edmunds, what is that sound?
          Edmunds....can you hear me?  Edmunds.

She's not there.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
                   Hell  .oh, shit.

He rushes out.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - SAME TIME

Ted, Harry, Beth and Barnes sit drinking coffee. No-one
speaks.   Then:

                     HARRY
          What's that noise?

                    TED
          What noise?

                    HARRY
          Listen.

Dimly, we hear THUMP... THUMP... THUMP...

                     BARNES
          Christ, Edmunds is still out there.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT MOON POOL - LATER

Norman and Beth jump into the "pool"...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes sits.  Watches Norman beneath the habitat as Beth
plunges down beside him in an explosion of bubbles...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Norman and Beth move cautiously on the ocean floor...

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH FACEPLATE

Beth marches in formation alongside him, spear gun at the
ready...

                     BETH
          Norman.  What did you tell Barnes?

                     NORMAN
          About what?

                     BETH
          About me, Norman?  You told him I took
          twenty Nebutol and tried to kill myself,
          didn't you?

                     NORMAN
          He had my notes, Beth.  What did you want
          me to do?

                     BETH
          Did you tell him who I called, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          At the risk of changing the subject,
          Beth, I think that thumping noise is
          coming from right about there.

Norman looks up.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes on intercom.

                     BARNES
          Norman, Beth - did you find that
          thumping, yet?  Norman...Beth...come in.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. UPPER HABITAT - REVERSE ANGLE

As Edmunds' body waves limply in the currents, her helmeted
head thumps against the wall of the habitat -- her foot
caught in the trestle structure underlying the habitat...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes on intercom.

                     BARNES
          Would you hit your call back button,
          please.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. UPPER HABITAT - LADDER - BACK ON NORMAN AND BETH

As they hurry toward Edmunds... Norman reaches her first. As
he grabs her, her body swivels and he sees --

EDMUNDS' FACE

Smeared inside her squashed helmet... Norman loses his
grip... As he slips, Edmunds' boot hits his glass face plate.
As he struggles to get away, Edmunds' boot slides off,
revealing a pulpy, enpurpled foot. Containing his nausea, he
grabs Edmunds...

                     BARNES (V/O)
              (on intercom)
          Norman...is everything alright out there?

ANGLE ON BETH

As she moves to help Norman with Edmunds, she grabs Edmunds'
foot... Shocked as her fingers sink into it... She reaches up
to feel Edmunds' ankle, her shin...

                     BETH
          My God, Norman, she's like a rag doll.
          Her body's been completely pulverized.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, I don't get it.  What could have
          done this to her?

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman, is everything okay?

                     BETH
          Let's get her and get out of here.  She's
          stuck in the thing....let's get her out
          of here.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman?

Norman and Beth turn, hauling Edmunds toward the habitat.

Then a single luminous, glossy white ball, about the size of
a baseball, falls slowly through the water between them...
like the pearl in the Prell ad...

Norman looks up...

THEIR POV

Thousands of these balls float down through the water, swirl
in the currents, catching glints of light, trailing streaks
of mucus and falling softly in the sand at their feet.

BACK TO SCENE

                     BETH
          What is this?

                     NORMAN
          Beth, what does this mean?

                     BETH
          There's something up here.

Then a PONG... PONG... PONG... Heard dimly from the inside of
the habitat as Barnes talks on the intercom...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Get inside.  I'm getting a reading on the
          sonar.  You're not alone out there.

BACK ON NORMAN AND BETH

Beth around her... Turns to Norman.

                     BETH
          What the hell makes eggs this size?

The eggs surround them.

                     BETH (cont'd)
         Come on, Norman!  Jesus, Norman let's go!

                     NORMAN
         Alright!  Alright!  Alright.....!

                     BARNES  (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Eighty yards and closing!  Move!

BACK ON NORMAN AND BETH

As they run with Edmunds' body... Stumbling through the
sticky eggs as they pile high on the ocean bottom... The
PONG... PONG... PONG... audible over the intercom...

                     NORMAN
          What the hell is it?

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Sixty yards... how close are you?

                     NORMAN
          I can't breathe.

                     BETH
          Oh, my God!

                     BETH
          Norman, you're going the wrong way.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
          Forty yards...Move!  Move!  Move!  Move!
          Move!!

                     BETH
          We can't see anything through the eggs.

                     BARNES (V.O.)
          Move! Twenty yards...Move! Move!
              (beat)
          Whatever it is, it's directly overhead.

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH FACEPLATE

THROUGH a heavy fog of condensation, Norman sees a shaft of
light coming down through the airlock... Eggs falling
everywhere... Norman breathing heavily...

Then suddenly hands grab Norman... and pull him up to safety.

INT. HABITAT MOON POOL - SAME TIME

As Barnes yanks Norman inside, passes him to Harry, who help
him to get out of his suit, swaddle him in a blanket...
Barnes reaches down again and pulls Beth aboard... Then turns
as Edmunds' squashed head bobs up through the opening.
Grimly, Barnes reaches down, pulls Edmunds' body aboard.

                     BARNES
          I need a report, Beth.

                     BETH
          I don't know what the hell's going on out
          there...there's eggs everywhere.

                     BARNES
          You should have brought one back.

                     BETH
          I wasn't up for an Easter egg hunt. Maybe
          that's what Edmunds was doing. Did you
          get anything on the sonar?

                     BARNES
          Whatever it is, it's too big for the
          sonar.

Norman shivers in his blanket. The distant PONG... PONG...
PONG... of the sonar in the video room, audible over the
intercom.  Then it suddenly GROWS SOFTER.  And STOPS.

                     TED
              (over intercom)
          It's gone.

Scared looks all around.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he shivers...

                     NORMAN
          I want to talk to Jerry.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - CORRIDORS TO VIDEO ROOM - LATER

Norman leads the others through the corridors toward the
video room.

                     BARNES
          I think we need a game plan when we talk
          to him.

                     HARRY
          We need to be specific.  What is our
          objective? What do we want to address?
          Specifics.

Barnes goes first into the video room.

INT. VIDEO ROOM - CONTINUOUS ACTION

The others file in behind Barnes.  A message awaits on the
computer...

                     THE SPHERE
              (on computer)
          WHAT IS A GAME PLAN?

BACK ON TEAM

                     BARNES
          Oh, my God!

As Norman gapes at the screen.  The others edge in closer,
gape also.  Is it possible?

                     NORMAN
          Jesus!
              (beat)
          Jerry? Jerry, can you hear me?

                     THE SPHERE
              (types on computer)
          YES, NORMAN.

                     NORMAN
          You've heard everything we've been
          talking about?

                     THE SPHERE
          YES, NORMAN.

                     BARNES
          Oh, great.

                     THE SPHERE
          I AM HAPPY ALSO.

                     TED
          Jerry, hi, this is Ted here. You know,
          I'm the guy who actually de-coded the
          keyboard thing that you.....

                     BARNES
          Shut up! Tell him we need to discuss this
          together.  Alone.

                     NORMAN
          Jerry....

                     THE SPHERE
          IT IS NOT NECESSARY TO STOP.  I DO
          NOT WISH IT.

                     BARNES
          Well, it's necessary to me.

                     THE SPHERE
          NO.  IT IS NOT POSSIBLE.  I DON'T
          AGREE.  NO!

ANGLE ON SCREEN

As a series of "NO NO NO NO NO NO NO" unspools across the
entire screen...

                     NORMAN
          Jerry, use your words.  He's mad.  Jerry,
          use your words.

                     BARNES
          Just pull his plug.

                     NORMAN
          I'm not sure it's that simple, sir.

                     BARNES
          It's plenty simple.  We leave him alone,
          he leaves us alone.

                     NORMAN
          Maybe he doesn't want to be left alone.
          He's been down here in isolation for
          three hundred years. Maybe Jerry is
          lonely.

                     BARNES
          Lonely?  That's like saying an artichoke
          is lonely.

                     NORMAN
              (whispering)
          He hears everything we're saying.

                     BARNES
          It's just a figure of speech.

                     NORMAN
          Tell him.  Tell Jerry.

                     THE SPHERE
          I WANT TO TALK.  NOW.  NOW.  RIGHT
          NOW.  NOW.

Then suddenly the SONAR lights up... PONG... PONG...PONG..

                     NORMAN
          Jerry, someone wants to talk to you.

                     BARNES
          I'm not talking to a television.

                     NORMAN
          I think that's more than a television.

Beth enters.

                     BETH
          What's that?

Barnes moves to the console.  Pushes buttons and turns
dials...

                     BARNES
          Sonar.  It's picking something up out
          there.

                     NORMAN
          Jerry, we all find you a fascinating and
          wonderful entity.  And we wish to talk to
          you for many, many hours, Jerry -- you
          know that.

                     THE SPHERE
          I DON'T WANT TO STOP.  NO.

PONG... PONG... PONG... Getting LOUDER and more frequent...

                     NORMAN
          In your great understanding and wisdom,
          Jerry, you must understand that entities
          such as ourselves need to talk alone
          sometimes.

                     THE SPHERE
          ARE YOU AFRAID?

                     NORMAN
          No, Jerry, we're not afraid. We're just a
          little uncomfortable.

                     THE SPHERE
          HAVE I OFFENDED YOU?

                     NORMAN
          You're tops in our books, Jerry. It's
          just the way we're built, that's all.

                     THE SPHERE
          DO NOT BE AFRAID.

ANGLE ON SCREEN

As it goes blank.  PONG!... PONG!... PONG.'...

                     NORMAN
          Jerry?
              (beat)
          Goddammit!

                     BETH
          Where did he go?

Then Barnes turns suddenly alert.  He moves to adjust a
couple of knobs beneath the gas plasma readouts on the
console.  Pulls on the headphones...

                     HARRY
          What's going on?

                     BARNES
          Something's clogging everything up out
          there.

Beth goes to the porthole.

                     BETH
          Norman, come here!

Norman joins her...

THEIR POV - ON MONITOR

Thousands of eggs on the monitor, like the ones they saw
earlier, falling through the water, streaking mucus...

Some of the eggs stick to the window, then more, till their
view is obliterated...

                     BETH (O.S.)
          It's back.

ANGLE ON BARNES

As he works furiously at the console... Turns to Ted.

                     BARNES
          Positive thermals on in-line perimeter.

They hear a distant METALLIC CLANK...

                     BETH
          What was that?

                     BARNES
          It's hitting the grid.

                     BETH
          Don't we have any defenses?

                     BARNES
          High voltage.  We can run it across the
          surface of the Habitat.  Every time we've
          tested it it's started an electrical
          fire.

Suddenly red lights and an ALARM...

                    BARNES (cont'd)
          Peripheral sensors activated.  I'm going
          to try and image it on the fast acting
          sonar.

PONG!... PONG!... PONG!...

ANGLE ON SCREEN

As Barnes looks at it... An amorphous, streaky blob...

                     BARNES
          Building image... Eighty yards and moving
          fast...

ANGLE ON SCREEN

A new image, not a lot sharper... A blob with streaks
spraying out from the center...

                     BETH
          Can you tell what it is?

                     TED
          My God, it's forty feet long.

                     BARNES
          Fifty yards.
              (off sonar)
          Re-imaging.

ANGLE ON MONITORS

A blurred mass and a spray of what might be tentacles fanning
out from the center...

                     BETH
          It looks like a giant squid.

                     TED
          A giant squid the size of this entire
          habitat?  There's no such animal.

                     BETH
          That may be, but that doesn't mean it's
          not out there.

                     BARNES
          Re-imaging.  Thirty yards.

Another slightly clearer image... It sure looks like a
squid... On the video surveillance, blurred images -- a
tentacle ringed with suckers, an eye -- too close and too
fast to make out.  Then suddenly, all the monitors and
sensors go blank.

                     TED
          What's going on?

                     NORMAN
          Jerry...Jerry...Jerry...if you can hear
          me, it's Norman.  If we've made you
          angry, or if you're upset about
          anything...

                     BARNES
          Norman, you're psycho-analyzing a
          toaster.
              (looking at control monitor)
          Oh, we've got a pressure drop.  Ted, go
          into the control room. Wait there for my
          instructions.

                     TED
          Why?

                     BARNES
          Just go, please!

Ted exits at a run... Then they hear a METALLIC CLANKING...

                     NORMAN
          What's that sound?  What is that?

                     BARNES
          It sounds like he's right above us.

                     NORMAN
          I know where it is, but what is it?

Then suddenly the MONITORS FLASH ON...

                     THE SPHERE
              (on computer)
          I AM HERE.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CORRIDOR - LATER

A view of the empty corridor as it SHUDDERS... The harsh sing-
song of METAL UNDER STRESS...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - SAME TIME

Like an earthquake -- doors swing open on their hinges,
DISHES CRASH to the floor... The large viewing SKYLIGHT
CRACKS...

INSERT - SEAM IN WALL

As it slightly fissures...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Ted fights his way through debris to arrive at the Control
Shaft.

                     TED
              (to intercom)
          I'm in the control shaft.  We've got a
          leak in here.  Hello!

More water gushes towards Ted.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Ted... Ted...

Ted doesn't hear him.

                     TED
          Holy shit!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes fusses with the controls...

                     BARNES
              (to intercom)
          Ted, do you hear me?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Ted drenched with water.

                     TED
          Yeah, glad you could join me.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes into intercom.

                     BARNES
          Alright, Ted, listen to me carefully.
          The computer's showing we've got
          structural damage.  We've got seams
          compromised, and we're taking on water
          all over the habitat.  You've got to
          increase the positive air pressure and
          drive the water out, do you understand
          that?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Ted stumbles to his feet, looks for the knob...

INTERCUT WITH VIDEO ROOM

                     TED
          Increase the pressure? Won't that use up
          the air supply?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Ted, you're a smart guy, try to follow
          this one.  If the Habitat is full of
          water, you'll be dead.  Now, open the red
          gate valve.

                     TED
          Don't get technical with me, Barnes.
          What's a gate valve?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          It's a red knob.

                     TED
          Good.  I can understand knobs. Er...which
          knob?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Ted, the pressure is dropping.  It is
          dropping, Ted!  We'll be crushed like a
          tin can!  Find the red knob, Ted!  It's
          the only one in the room.  It's over the
          console.

                     TED
          Which console?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          It's the one with the schematics on it,
          you cretin.  What do you have a Ph.D
          for?!

Ted looks for the knob.

                     TED
          Layout...layout...layout...layout. Bad
          time not to have my glasses.  Shit!

Then he finds it.

                     TED (cont'd)
          Got it!

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Turn it counter-clockwise right away.
          Alright, good. We're getting positive
          pressure.  Alright, not too much now.
          Start to ease it back.

BANG!  Electric sparks fly into Ted.  He hits his head and
falls to the floor.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Bubbles emerge from the seams in the walls...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

As Beth and Norman run.  Norman stops and watches as water
outflows--as if the film is in reverse motion.

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes watches the digital and analog gauges as the gas
pressure climbs...

                     BARNES
          Ted, turn it back.  We've got too much
          pressure, you'll blow the Habitat.
          Clockwise, Ted, closes it.

CLOSE ON GAUGES

As the pressure continues to climb...

                     BARNES
          Ted, turn it back...the pressure is too
          high.  Ted, we'll explode!  Can you hear
          me?  Ted, turn it back!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Ted unconscious, his hand clawlike on the pressure knob...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Norman and Beth run till -- BANG! -- another impact bounces
them like pinballs along the narrow corridor...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

A seam bursts and water surges into the control room as
Norman and Beth rush in and see Ted, practically unconscious.

                     NORMAN
          We're here!  Jesus, Ted.

                     BETH
          I got him...I got him...

She pulls Ted upright out of the water as Norman shuts off
the pressure gauge...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman?  Norman?  Can you hear me?

                     NORMAN
          What?  Jesus!!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

The monitor crashes next to Barnes.  Barnes struggles up off
the floor, reaches for his headset...

                     BARNES
          Norman, turn the red gate valve.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

INTERCUT WITH VIDEO ROOM

Norman struggles to regain his footing...

                    NORMAN
          Which way?

                    BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Clockwise.  Close it.

Norman closes the valve.  The pressure goes down.

                     BARNES (cont'd)
              (over intercom)
          Good.

                     NORMAN
          Done. Barnes!  We're still leaking.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          It's not the outer shell, it's the
          internal pipes.  They're just leaking.
          We're okay.

BANG!  Another impact and the habitat shakes violently...

                     BETH
          What the hell's out there?

                     BARNES
          Norman, listen to me, whatever this is,
          it's not letting go.  You've got to pull
          the green lever marked 'High Voltage
          Defense System.'

                     BETH
          No!  He said it would start a fire.
          Don't do it!  Barnes, you said it would
          start a fire.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          We're gonna die down here.  Pull it!

                     BETH
          Don't do it!

                     NORMAN
          Barnes, do you hear her?

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          Don't listen to her, she's crazy. Pull
          the green lever.  Norman, pull the lever!

                     BETH
          What are you trying to pull?  He's trying
          to pull something. Don't do it!

                     NORMAN
          Do you hear her?!!

CLOSE ON NORMAN

Torn by indecision... Then another JOLT to the habitat...

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          You can't listen to her. Pull the goddamn
          lever!

                     BETH
          Norman, what do we do if there's a fire
          down here?  It'll eat up all our oxygen.
          Don't do it.

WHAM!  Another strike throws Norman against the box... He
grips the lever... He and Beth exchange a look.

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          We've got failures all over the place,
          Norman...we're taking on water...

                     BETH
          No, don't do it, Norman!

                     NORMAN
          What am I gonna do?

                     BETH
          Norman, it'll start a fire.  There's no
          way out!

                     NORMAN
          Shut up!  What am I gonna do....what am I
          gonna do?

                     BETH
          Don't do it!!

                     BARNES
              (over intercom)
          You're gonna be squid food.  Pull it!

                     NORMAN
          What am I gonna do? We're falling apart.

Norman and Beth exchange a look.  Then Norman pulls the
lever...

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
              (relieved)
          We're okay.  We don't have to be right
          all the time. Right? Okay.

                     BETH
          Right.  Okay.

Ted suddenly stands up, somewhat dazed.

                     TED
          Has anybody got some Advil?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - VARIOUS ANGLES - LATER

on the corridors as a loud ELECTRICAL HUM suffuses the
habitat... The lights brown out...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Beth looks around, listens, but suddenly it's guiet -- just
the HISS and CHIRP of WATER LEAKING...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Barnes picks himself off the floor... Poised for another jolt
that doesn't come.  He checks the monitors, the gauges...

ZOOM IN -- a red light...
    
On a fire annunciator... Beneath a label marked

"COMMUNICATIONS ROOM..."

BACK ON BARNES

As he sees this...

                     BARNES
          Oh, hell.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

FIRE ROARS through the walls... Seems to jump out from the
walls to flammable materials on the tables, the chairs, that
EXPLODE in sudden flame...

INT. CONTROL SHAFT - SAME TIME

Beth, Ted and Norman all look around as the FIRE ALARMS and
red lights activate...

                     BARNES (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Oh, God!  Norman, we've got a fire in the
          Comm Room.  Get up there.  I'll meet you
          with gas masks in case we need them.

Beth gets up.

                     BETH
          Like hell I'm staying here.

Norman watches as Beth exits.  Then moves to help Ted.

INT. HABITAT CLOSET HALLWAY - SAME TIME

Barnes sloshes around the supply depot, piles his arms
high with gas masks... Turns to see, at the end of the
corridor...

ANGLE ON EXIT

As the doors automatically close to seal off the leak...

BACK ON BARNES

As he runs with the gas masks, out of the supply depot and
down the narrow, winding corridor...

BACK ON DOOR

As it closes...

BACK ON BARNES

As he runs for daylight... It looks like he's going to make
it... He smiles.

Then he slips on the wet floor...

The steel door closes on him... Barnes groans... Wedges a gas
mask in the door... Wriggles to get free...

INSERT - BARNES' HAND

As he reaches for a handhold on the other side of the door...
Then it's in his grasp...

He moves to pull himself through... Then the gas mask
slips...

ANGLE ON BARNES

As the steel door closes down on him... Barnes howls... Then
a terrible CRACKLING CRUNCH --

INSERT - DOOR INDICATOR

As it lights up:  SECURED.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth runs toward the fire, grabs a fire extinguisher...She
sprays the extinguisher on the flames...Ted arrives right
behind Norman.

                     NORMAN
          Where are they?

                     BETH
          Over here...there's one there.

                     NORMAN
          I got it. How do you work it?

                     TED
          Pull the pin.

                     NORMAN
          Pin?

                     TED
          Are there any more?

                     BETH
          I saw some in the door.

                     NORMAN
          We've gotta get out fast or we're gonna
          die.

Ted exits at a run... Norman takes off his sweat jacket and
does his best to swat at the flames...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

Ted runs to a supply closet... Finds two fire extinguishers.
Turns to run.  And for the first time he notices...

INT. DORMITORY - TED'S POV - HARRY

asleep.  Snoozing like a baby in his bunk.  Ted takes a beat -
- puzzled and amazed by this.  Ted tries to rouse him.

                     TED
              (shaking him)
          Harry.  Harry!

But Harry's out.  Ted then runs with the fire
extinguishers...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - FAST-MOVING POV - SAME TIME

GLIDING IN ominously ON the habitat... The preternatural
quiet of the deep...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

All the monitors are down from the power drain of the high
voltage.  Suddenly, the computer screens flash on...

                     THE SPHERE
          I WILL KILL YOU ALL.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

A horrible IMPACT -- like a devastating EARTHQUAKE -- bounces
Norman and Beth off the walls as all the lights go dead...

                     NORMAN
          It's coming through the ceiling panel.
          Try to get it through the Cafeteria.

                     BETH
          Alright. I'll go up.  Get back!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Beth makes her way to the Cafeteria as everything explodes
around her.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - SAME TIME

As Ted runs with the fire extinguishers with flames at his
back.

                     TED
          Norman...Norman.  You okay?

He tries to extinguish the flames.

Norman sits stunned.

                     TED (cont'd)
          Get out!  Go!  Go!

A heavy console falls on top of him...Norman still sits
stunned.

                     TED
          Norman! Norman, get out!

He screams as he's barbecued on the grid.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - SAME TIME

There are explosions and the fire increases. Norman passes
out.

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Beth is frozen.

                                                FADE TO BLACK.

FADE IN:

INT. DORMITORY - LATER

Norman wakes up to the sound of a distant voice.

                     MALE VOICE O/C
          Dr. Goodman... Dr. Goodman... Dr. Norman
          Goodman...Dr. Goodman...

                     NORMAN
          Yes...yes....okay.

He gets up, moves toward the door.

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH PORTHOLE

The Pilot and Seaman from earlier scenes, in full dress
uniform, stand guard across the corridor. Norman opens the
door.

                     NORMAN
          Thank God you guys are here.

                     SEAMAN
          Yes, sir.

                     NORMAN
          It's been like a nightmare...the
          fire...Ted's dead, and the fire got out
          of control.  We did what we could.

                     PILOT
          Yes, sir.  Just follow us.

INT. CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Norman walks between the Pilot and the Seaman.

                     NORMAN
          Fletcher's dead...Edmunds is dead.  I
          think Barnes is dead.

                     PILOT
          Yes, sir.

                     NORMAN
          Are we leaving now?

                     SEAMAN
          Yes, sir.

                     NORMAN
          When did you guys get here?

                     SEAMAN
          Just now, sir.

                     NORMAN
          And do the others know yet?

                     PILOT
          The others, sir?

                     NORMAN
          The others.  There's three of us
          left...Harry and Beth.  We've had a rough
          time.

                     PILOT
          I can see that, sir.

                     NORMAN
          Rough time...So, shouldn't we go and get
          them?

                     SEAMAN
          Yes, sir.

                     NORMAN
          When?

The Seaman and Pilot walk away.  Norman stands alone in the
corridor.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          When? When? When do we get 'em? When?
          When we do we get 'em? When are we gonna
          get 'em? When?

INT. VIDEO ROOM

Norman is asleep and wakes himself up with the same refrain.

                     NORMAN
          When are we gonna get 'em...? Get
          'em...when?  When?

He sits up straight in his chair, looks around - nobody
there.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Jerry?
              (beat)
          Jerry, it's Norman.  Is that you, Jerry?
          It's Norman.
              (beat)
          Jerry, who put out the fire? Jerry?

                     THE SPHERE
              (on monitors)
          WHERE IS THE CONTROL ENTITY HARALD
          C. BARNES?  I DO NOT SENSE THAT
          ENTITY NOW.

Norman moves closer to the monitors...

ANGLE ON SURVEILLANCE MONITORS

Norman sets about flipping switches -- different views
and angles, some flooded and sealed off, all deserted...

                     NORMAN
          I don't know, Jerry.  I just woke up.  Do
          you know where he is?

                     THE SPHERE
          HE WAS NOT FRIENDLY.  HE DID NOT
          ENJOY TO TALKING WITH ME.

                     NORMAN
          I know.  He's a difficult entity
          sometimes.  Can you tell me what happened
          to him, Jerry?

                     THE SPHERE
          I DO NOT SENSE THE ENTITY TED.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

                     NORMAN
          I know. Something happened to Ted, Jerry.

                     THE SPHERE
          BRING HIM BACK.

                     NORMAN
          I can't.

                     THE SPHERE
          BRING BACK THE ENTITY TED.  HE WAS
          HUMOROUS.

                     NORMAN
          I can't do that, Jerry.  It's not in my
          power.
              (beat)
          There was a fire and I froze.  I didn't
          help him.  I wanted to, but I didn't help
          him.  I knew him since he was seventeen
          years old and I let him go.
              (beat)
          Okay, but I'd like to just deal with this
          at a later time.  So, do you want to tell
          me about the others?

                     THE SPHERE
          DID YOU LIKE THE GIANT SQUID?

                     NORMAN
          You made that, Jerry?

                     THE SPHERE
          DO YOU LIKE IT?  I CAN MANIFEST IT
          MORE FOR YOU.

                     NORMAN
          No, no.  Don't do that.  Nothing more
          right now, thanks.

                     THE SPHERE
          I DO NOT WISH TO STOP.

ANGLE ON MONITORS

As Norman punches a view of the galley... Harry placidly eats
a sandwich and reads a book... Then Norman resumes punching
up other views of the habitat...

                     NORMAN
          You see, the problem is, Jerry, your
          manifestations injure our entities. And
          pretty soon, there'll be no entities to
          play with, and you'll be all alone again.
          All because you can't control yourself.
          Because with all your power you don't
          have the power to stop, do you, Jerry.

A long beat as Norman waits for a response.  Then:

                     THE SPHERE
          STOP CALLING ME JERRY.

                     NORMAN
          What name do you want? Jerry...Jerry.
          What name do you want? Jerry...

Norman waits.  No response.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CAFETERIA - SAME TIME

Harry munches on his sandwich and reads his book -- 20,000
LEAGUES UNDER THE SEA.  Norman enters.

                     NORMAN
          Hey, Harry.  How you doin'?

                     HARRY
              (looks up)
          Norman.

                     NORMAN
         Wow, can you believe what happened?

                     HARRY
         What?

                     NORMAN
         You know.  The attack on the habitat?
              (off Harry's look)
          You know there was an attack on this
          place?

                     HARRY
          I must've slept through it.

                     NORMAN
          You slept through it.

                     HARRY
              (yawns)
          I was dead tired.

                     NORMAN
          It's a good thing you don't have a living
          will, Harry.  We would've had to have
          given all your organs away.

Harry laughs.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          So the smoke didn't bother you? All the
          leaking...you know...

                     HARRY
              (with book)
          Did you ever read this? Twenty Thousand
          Leagues Under the Sea? I found it in the
          john -- probably somebody's misguided
          attempt at levity.  I always loved this
          book. I could never get past page eighty-
          seven, though.  Too scary.

                     NORMAN
          You seem to be, uh, strangely detached,
          Harry.  Given our predicament.

                     HARRY
          I dunno, Norman. With all your panic and
          running around, what have you
          accomplished?

Norman looks at Harry's unnerving, serene smile.  Then eases
back into the corridor, looks up and down for Beth...

                     NORMAN
          You knew I was running around?
              (beat)
          Have you, uh, seen Beth?

                     HARRY
              (shrugs)
          No, I thought she was with the others.

                     NORMAN
          What others?  Barnes and Ted are dead,
          Harry.
              (off Harry's look)
          There's nobody down here who knows how to
          run the place anymore.  The fire screwed
          up the electronics. We've used up most of
          our reserve gas...you're reading your
          book...

Harry is saddened by the news of Barnes and Ted. Then his
gloom lifts suddenly.

                     HARRY
          Look on the bright side, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          What's that?

                     HARRY
          With Barnes and Ted dead, we don't need
          as much gas. And with half this place
          flooded, we don't have to worry about
          filling that space with gas either.

                     NORMAN
          That's a helluva bright side, Harry.

                     HARRY
          It is what it is.

Suddenly Beth hustles inside.  Heads for the refrigerator
for a bottle of water...

                     BETH
          Somebody has to go reset the minisub.  If
          we don't reset it every twelve hours it
          floats to the surface.  Remember?

                     HARRY
          I'll go.

                     NORMAN
              (quickly)
          No, no.  I'll go.

                     HARRY
          You sure?

                     NORMAN
          Yeah.

                     BETH
          It might be our only way out of here.

                     HARRY
              (brightly)
          See, there's another bright side, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          Yeah?

                     HARRY
          With Barnes and Ted dead -- the minisub
          only holds three people!

Norman looks at Harry, grinning at him.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, could I talk to you for a second?

Norman grabs Beth and hurries her out of the galley. Harry
returns to reading his book.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CORRIDORS - LATER

Beth and Norman head toward the moon pool.

                     NORMAN
          I don't want Harry anywhere near that
          minisub.

                     BETH
          You think he'll leave without us?

                     NORMAN
          Oh, I think he's already left without us.
          I think Harry's in a whole 'nother place.
              (beat)
          Did you know he slept through the attack?
          You don't think that's a little strange?

A beat between them as Beth considers this...

                     BETH
          Well, I guess it's me and you, Norman.
          Just like I said at the beginning.  It's
          good I have someone down here I can
          trust.

                     NORMAN
              (smiling)
          You and me Beth.

                     BETH
          You'd better get going.  I'm not sure how
          much time we have.  I'll keep an eye on
          you from the control room.
              (beat)
          And Norman...it's not like swimming, it's
          walking.

Norman smiles.

                     NORMAN
          Not swimming, but walking.  Got it.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT MOON POOL - LATER

Norman splashes down out of the air lock.  Walks out from
under the habitat... Turns a corner...

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH FACEPLATE

The minisub, illuminated, moored in an open-girdered dome
hangar, about a hundred feet away...

Norman starts out toward the minisub...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUB DOME HANGAR/INT. MINI-SUB - LATER

The minisub rocks gently, as if someone's clambering on top
of it.  Then the hatch opens... And Norman drops down inside.
He hums as he situates himself in the cockpit.

ANGLE ON CONSOLE

As Norman's hands run over the controls...

                     NORMAN
              (mutters to himself)
          Reset... Reset...

Then, up above the dashboard, he finds a flashing red button
marked "TIMER HOLE" beside a digital clock that's running
down... Norman presses it and a small screen glows...

TIMER RESET -- COUNT:  12:00:00

It starts counting down... Norman smiles with
satisfaction.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SUB DOME HANGAR - SAME TIME

Norman plunges back into the water...

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH FACEPLATE

Of the habitat in the distance... Then the faceplate starts
to fog up... Norman's view is a little woozy... Then he LOOKS
DOWN at his gas hose as bubbles slowly start leaking out.

                     NORMAN (O.S.)
          Beth, something's happened to my hose.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

He fumbles, all thumbs with gloves, his faceplate
fogged...trying to tighten the valve where bubbles are coming
from.  Instead, he loosens it, and more bubbles are released.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, I've got bubbles coming out.
              (beat)
          Beth!

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

Of the habitat, the nimbus of the lights THROUGH the fog of
the FACEPLATE.  It looks really far away.

                    NORMAN
          Beth, can you tell me what to do.  It's
          fogging me all up here.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

He looks like he's running in place and getting nowhere...

His feet slipping on the silty bottom...

                     NORMAN
          Beth, there's something wrong here.  I've
          got to get out of here...I've got to get
          out of here.  Where the hell are you!

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

Thoroughly fogged now... Norman stomping blindly through the
ocean, his BREATHING panicked, the INDICATORS BLEEPING in
alarm... Then suddenly Harry breaks in over the intercom.

BACK TO SCENE

                     HARRY (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Hey, watch out for that rock.  It's me,
          Harry.

                     NORMAN
          Harry...

                     HARRY (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Come around the rock... go to the right of
          the stanchion.

                     NORMAN
          Harry, I'm hurting.  Come around which
          way?  I can't breathe Harry...

                     HARRY (V.O.)
              (matter-of-fact)
          Yes, you can.  You just have a loose
          valve. It's not gonna kill you.  You've
          got plenty of gas.  Can you see the
          airlock?  It's right in front of you.

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

Heavily fogged, he can dimly MAKE OUT the shaft of light
coming down from the airlock.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

as he stumbles toward the airlock... then his indicator
flatlines...Norman looks down at his loose gas hose...

INSERT - GAS HOSE

No more bubbles...no more gas.

BACK ON NORMAN

In a total panic, holding his breath.

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

The fogged glass and murky water... Can't see...

BACK ON NORMAN

thrashing through the water...

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

As he swims furiously, he sees the light from the moon pool
and the ladder leading down, right in front of him... he
grabs for the rungs of the ladder... it's a...

SEA SNAKE

The sea SNAKE HISSES, then snaps at Norman as Norman lets go,
falls to the ocean bottom...

NORMAN'S POV THROUGH FACEPLATE

As the snake swipes at his face, its forked tongue smearing
slime across the faceplate... then the snake scurries away
as...

HANDS

Grab Norman and pull him up to safety...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUIT ROOM - CONTINUOUS ACTION
    
Harry helps Norman pull off his helmet... Norman gulps for
air... then stumbles as Harry helps him to sit down...

                     NORMAN
          Where is she?

                     HARRY
          Try and relax your breathing. You're
          gonna hyperventilate.

                     NORMAN
          Where is she?  She said she'd...keep an
          eye out for me.

                     HARRY
          I looked through the whole habitat, I
          couldn't find her.  I thought maybe she
          was with you.

                     NORMAN
          Where is she? Where is she?

Norman looks over... we follow his gaze...

ANGLE ON BETH'S LOCKER

Where Beth's suit and helmet are stored, under a nameplate
that reads "Halperin"...  It's empty.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Norman and Harry watch on the monitors, scared...

THEIR POV - MONITORS

A surveillance view of the airlock tube, as Beth enters
from the spaceship and it fills with water.... then Beth
emerges and heads toward the habitat...

BACK ON NORMAN

He and Harry exchange a look.

                     NORMAN
              (whispering)
          Did she tell you she was going out?

Then Norman addresses the mike.

                     NORMAN (CONT'D)
          Beth?

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman? I can't hear you.

                     NORMAN
              (to Harry)
          If she can't hear me, why did she answer?
          Beth, what are you doing?

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          I went out looking for food. We're out
          of food.

Harry covers the mike with his hand.

                     HARRY
          There's plenty of food.  I was just in
          there.

Norman and Harry exchange a look.

                     NORMAN
          You went to look for food in the
          spacecraft? That seems a little odd,
          don't you think?

INTERCUT WITH:

BETH

As she walks toward the habitat...

                     BETH
          Why, what's odd about it?

                     NORMAN
         If there was food? Beth, uh -- wouldn't
         it be three hundred years old?

                     BETH
         I was hoping our luck would change and
         I'd find a cryogenic freezer. Or a bottle
         of bordeaux.

                     HARRY
         She's lying.
              (off Norman's look)
         Norman, she's lying about everything.

                     BETH
         Is Harry there, Norman?

                     NORMAN
         Why don't we just talk when you get back?
         Meet me in the galley. We'll have a cup
         of coffee.
              (charming)
         We still have coffee, don't we?

                     BETH
         Very funny.  I'll take mine black, like
         my mood.

                     NORMAN
         All right. See you soon.

Norman turns off the microphone. Turns to Harry.

                     HARRY
         Norman, what we have here are two
         ingredients -- Beth and this underwater
         environment... you put them together and
         you've got one big ass bomb.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - CORRIDOR - LATER

Beth walks up from the corridor from the moon pool toweling
her hair dry...

INT. CAFETERIA - CONTINUOUS ACTION

Beth enters. Norman and Harry wait for her, drinking coffee.
Beth takes a mug off the counter, pours for herself...

                     BETH
          How'd it go with the mini-sub?

                     NORMAN
          It was a little disconcerting out there,
          actually.

                     BETH
          Oh?

                     NORMAN
          Weren't you supposed to be watching out
          for me from the control room?

                     BETH
          Harry said he'd take over for me.
              (off Harry's look)
          He sat down right in front of the
          monitors and -- Norman, what happened?

                     NORMAN
          I was in trouble. Where the hell were
          you?

                     BETH
          What's going on, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          All I know is, going out to find food in
          the spacecraft when there's plenty of
          food here isn't exactly normal.

                     BETH
          What do you mean, plenty of food? I was
          just here.  There's nothing in the --

Beth goes to the cupboards, opens them.

ANGLE ON OPEN CUPBOARDS

Spilling over with food... Beth takes a beat to size up the
situation -- she can sense their eyes on her.

                     HARRY
          A veritable horn of plenty.

                     BETH
          He must've hidden it.

                     HARRY
          You think I hid all this food?

                     BETH
          I don't know what's going on here, but
          twenty minutes ago I was standing right
          here and there was no food in the
          cupboards and no food in the
          refrigerator.

                     NORMAN
          Why, Beth? Why would Harry do that?  Why
          would he set you up?

                     BETH
          I don't know what happened.  All I know
          is this food wasn't here.

                     HARRY
          Paging Dr. Halperin.  Please report to
          reality.  Dr. Halperin?

                     BETH
          Shut up!
              (to Norman)
          Okay, you can see what he's doing to me.

                     NORMAN
          You were supposed to be watching, Beth.
          That's the facts.  You think Harry said
          something he didn't.  That the cupboards
          are empty when they're full...Clinically,
          we would call that a psychotic break.

                     BETH
          I'm not crazy, Norman. What're you gonna
          do? Write me a prescription? Just get
          rid of me? Well, it's not that
          convenient down here, Norman, okay.  I am
          not psychotic.

                     NORMAN
          What about a mini-psychotic break.

                     BETH
          It's not fair.

                     NORMAN
          Beth.

                     BETH
          What?

                     NORMAN
          Beth, I'm down there...I'm
          hyperventilating, I can't breathe...I'm
          hyperventilating.  The man saved me!

                     BETH
          But I....

                     NORMAN
          Wait a minute.  Now you want me to
          believe that the man set me up.  Why?
          This isn't 'Alice in Wonderland'.
          Remember 'just you and me babe'? Is it
          unrealistic to think that at this point
          you are a danger to yourself - you are a
          danger to us...that your misguided anger
          towards me for something that I don't
          know what it was that happened decades
          ago is spewing out like poison.  I was
          out there.  You almost got me killed.
          The man tried to save my life!  You now
          want me to disbelieve Harry?

                     BETH
          Yes, I want you to disbelieve Harry.  I
          want you to look at me and believe me for
          one time, Norman. Don't you...? Just
          look at me, Norman! Am I telling you the
          truth?

                     NORMAN
          You weren't there, Beth.

                     BETH
          You want to believe Harry, Norman, then
          that's fine, because he's done everything
          but part the sea for you since we've been
          down here, but I'm telling you that he is
          not telling you the truth.

                     NORMAN
          This is not about Harry, okay?

                     BETH
              (right back)
          He didn't tell you what's inside The
          Sphere.
              (to Harry)
          You didn't tell him, did you?  You didn't
          tell him what's inside the Sphere, did
          he?

An exchange of looks all around.

                     HARRY
          And how would you know that, Beth?

Norman looks at Beth.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, did you go inside The Sphere?

Beth smiles enigmatically.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Answer me.  Did you go inside the Sphere?

Beth just looks at him.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Why won't you answer me, Beth?  It's a
          question.

                     BETH
          You don't want to talk to me, remember?

                     NORMAN
          Answer the question.

She gives him a hard look. Then walks out.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          What do you think, Harry. Do  you think
          she went into the Sphere?

Harry says nothing.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Here.  You dropped your book.

Norman picks up the book of "20,000 Leagues Under The Sea" to
hand to Harry, but sees that he's still reading the book.

Norman thinks a beat.  Then opens a cupboard to reveal rows
and rows of books of "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea" arranged
neatly inside.

Puzzled and scared, Norman opens another cupboard - more
copies of 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea...row after row of
books...

BACK ON NORMAN

His fear accelerating... struggling to think, to put the
pieces together...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - LATER

Norman broods alone... Then he turns to the monitors...

                     NORMAN
          What isn't Harry telling me? I know
          you're there, Jerry. What's inside the
          Sphere, Jerry?  Jerry, I know you're
          there.  You're always there.
              (beat)
          Harry is reading this book "20,000
          Leagues Under The Sea".  What makes me
          nervous is that after page 87...
              (he ruffles through the book)
          ...it's all blank pages.  Harry's
          upstairs sitting in the cafeteria reading
          blank pages.  Why? Why did he go into
          the Sphere and come out like this? Why?
          Why? Why, Jerry? Why is this book half
          a book, Jerry? Why? What's going on,
          Jerry?  Why, Jerry? Why? Why? Why?

No response.

Then Norman turns back to 87.  Reads...

JUMP CUT

BACK ON NORMAN

as he works out the code of Jerry's original message with a
pencil...

                     NORMAN
          So, it's 'g' being one spiraling out from
          the center and 2 is 'b', that means that
          h' is 3 and 4 then is 'y'.

He completes the sentence: "My Name Is Harry." A piece of
the puzzle may be in place.  He goes back to the dormitory to
check on Harry.

INT. DORMITORY - SAME TIME

THROUGH the Porthole in the door, Norman looks in on Harry
who is still thoroughly engrossed in 20,000 Leagues Under the
Sea.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. ENGINE ROOM - LATER

The noise of the various PUMPS and COMPRESSORS... Norman,
his nerves frayed, juggles a copy of 20,000 Leagues Under
the Sea, the printout and the pad as he confers with Beth.

                     NORMAN
          He makes it real for you, he makes it
          real for me...he has made it real for
          everybody.  It's really frightening
          because you don't know whether it's
          really real or whether he's made it real
          for us to believe it's real, and it's
          because of the Sphere.

                     BETH
          Our Harry... our Harry is Jerry?

                     NORMAN
          Come on, Beth, I'm just as tired as you
          are.  Come on, I know you can get this,
          okay?  Here.

He hands her a copy of "20,000 Leagues Under The Sea".

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Harry said he couldn't get past page 87
          because he said it was too scary, okay.

                     BETH
          If there's nothing on the pages, where's
          the rest of the book.

                     NORMAN
          Read what's on page 87.

                     BETH
              (reading)
          '... According to calculations of some
          naturalists, one of these animals, only
          six feet long, would have tentacles
          twenty-seven feet long.  That would make
          a formidable monster.'
              (closes book)

                     NORMAN
          Yes.  And what does Harry hate?

                     BETH
          Squid.

                     NORMAN
          And when he read that, it scared him.
          Getting the picture?  Do you remember
          when all those jellyfish attacked.  What
          was Harry doing?

                     BETH
          Sleeping.

                     NORMAN
          He was dreaming, and this is the really
          wild part - what he dreamed....

                     BETH
          Happened.

                     NORMAN
          It happened.

                     BETH
          You're telling me that because Harry went
          inside the Sphere, he now has the power
          to manifest his dreams, his fantasies,
          his emotions, his fears.

                     NORMAN
          Manifest.  He manifested it...he made it
          happen.

                     BETH
          Well, we'd better not piss him off.

INT. DORMITORY - CLOSE ON HARRY - SAME TIME

Still reading "20,000 Leagues Under The Sea".  Then he stares
into space.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. ENGINE ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth and Norman still figuring things out.

                     NORMAN
          It's like an E-ticket ride for Harry's
          subconscious.  It's the wildest ride you
          could imagine.  It's the ultimate acting
          out.  It's not that different when you're
          a child.  A child when it imagines
          something, thinks that it's real, but
          it's not.
          In Harry's case, it's in fact so real
          that it's not only real to Harry it's
          real to all of us...and what I can't
          understand is that ever since he went in
          the Sphere, the Sphere has some kind of
          power that projects every subconscious
          thought that Harry has, out to the
          computer. It prints it out, and we
          interact with it.  We thought it was
          Jerry.  It's not Jerry, it's Harry.
          Harry's Jerry.

                     BETH
          Does Harry know this?

                     NORMAN
          No, and what I don't understand is that
          you went in The Sphere and nothing
          happened.

                     BETH
          'Cos with my subconscious, can you just
          imagine?  It'd be like Liquid Drano out
          there.

                     NORMAN
          But nothing happened.

                     BETH
          Obviously I didn't go in the Sphere.

                     NORMAN
          Beth.  You never went inside the Sphere.
          You didn't go in there?

                     BETH
          I was so angry at you, I wanted you to be
          scared.

                     NORMAN
          Maybe you had a right to be.

                     BETH
          Thanks.

Norman looks at her.

                     NORMAN
          You're sure you didn't go in there?

Beth thinks a long beat.

                     BETH
          We have to kill Harry.

                     NORMAN
          No, no.  We don't have to kill Harry.

                     BETH
          Yeah, we do.

                     NORMAN
          Why?

                     BETH
          Because, I don't know about you, Norman,
          but I don't feel like dying down here.

                     NORMAN
          We don't have to kill him.  We just have
          to find something to put him under,
          right?  So he's in some kind of deep,
          unconscious sleep.

                     BETH
          Dreamless sleep, I hope.

                     NORMAN
          A dreamless sleep, yes. How do we do
          that?

                     BETH
          Well, I've got a bunch of drugs up there.

                     NORMAN
          Fancy that.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LAB - LATER

Norman and Beth fumble through the habitat's pharmacy...

                     NORMAN
          Diphenyl paralene.

                     BETH
          Burns.

                     NORMAN
          Ephedrine hydrochloride.

                     BETH
          Motion sickness.

                     NORMAN
          Valdomet.

                     BETH
          Ulcers. You might want to keep that.

                     NORMAN
          Sintag.

                     BETH
          Sintag is a synthetic opiate. It's a
          painkiller.  I might want to keep that.

                     NORMAN
          What about Parasolutrine?

                     BETH
          Really?  I've got paracin trichloride -
          that's an anesthetic.

                     NORMAN
          What do you do, combine it?

                     BETH
              (holding up vials)
          Huh, huh.  If you've got 20 cc's of this
          one, six of this one, you're in business.

                     NORMAN
              (vial in hand)
          Here's some more Parasolutrine.  Will
          that be enough?

ANGLE ON HUGE HYPODERMIC

Norman looks on as Beth fills it from the vials...

                     BETH
          This'll put him under for three to six
          hours.

                     NORMAN
          Can't we give him a little boost?

                     BETH
          You want to kill him?

                     NORMAN
          Yes and no.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. DORMITORY - SAME TIME

Harry sleeps.  A shaft of light as the door opens and Beth
and Norman tiptoe in, Beth with the hypodermic.

                     NORMAN
              (whispers to Beth)
          I'm gonna hold him.

They exchange a look.  Then Norman grabs Harry as Beth
plunges the needle into him.  Harry howls, more from surprise
than pain, as Beth pushes the plunger and injects him.

                     HARRY
          What's going on?

                     NORMAN
          Nothing.  Go back to sleep.

                     HARRY
          I was asleep.

Harry's eyes roll back into his head and he falls asleep.

                     BETH
          I wasn't sure it would be that fast-
          acting.  Thank God.

                     NORMAN
          We didn't kill him, did we?

                     BETH
          I don't think so.

                     NORMAN
          Okay.

                     BETH
          Okay.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - NIGHT

Beth sits at the monitors while Norman stands close by.

                     BETH
          Come on!  Come on!  Come on!

ANGLE ON MONITORS

CQX VDX MOP LKI...

BACK ON BETH AND NORMAN

                     BETH
               Here we go.
                     NORMAN
          It's a code. How the hell are we supposed
          to be able to...oh, it's decoding itself.

ANGLE ON MONITORS

As the letters unjumble and resolve into a decoded message...

WEATHER CONDITIONS NORMAL SURFACE SUPPORT VESSELS RETURN.

ETA:  16:00:00 hours

Then the 16:00:00 begins to count down...

                     BETH
          Weather conditions normal surface
          support vessels return."  16 hours and
          we're out of here.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he breaks into a smile... Turns to Beth.

                     NORMAN
          It's over.  If you trust it.

                     BETH
          You know me.  I believe everything.

                     NORMAN
          Do you trust it?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. BATHROOM - LATER

The sound of RUNNING WATER as Norman washes his face.
Then turns OFF the WATER.  He hears a HISS like water
leaking.  He tightens the faucets again.  Still that HISS.
Norman runs his hands along the pipes, reaches under the
sink...

INSERT - NORMAN'S HANDS

As they run beneath the sink... To where the pipe turns
into...

BELCHER'S SEA SNAKE

A wriggling white streak with a long thin fin and black
stripes...

CLOSE ON NORMAN

As he freezes... His skin goes cold and clammy... He peers
around the edge of the sink to get a look...

NORMAN'S POV - SNAKE

As it HISSES and SLURPS its forked tongue at him, bares its
fangs... Its body coiling and uncoiling...

BACK ON NORMAN

As he faces the snake... Then hears another HISS... Looks
down and sees a SECOND SNAKE coiling its way up his leg...

                     NORMAN
          Aaaaargh!!!  Get out!  Get out!
          Aaaaargh!  Get out!  Get out!

Then the door opens and Beth enters.  Sees the snakes...

                     BETH
          What time is it, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH

          What time is it, Norman?

It is all Norman can do to unstick his dry mouth and reply...

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH
          Norman. What time is it?

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.

                     BETH
          Norman, you're scaring me.

                     NORMAN
              (struggling with snake)
          Aaaaargh!  Get out!

                     BETH
          Look at your watch, Norman!

                     NORMAN
          What, are you crazy!

NORMAN'S POV - LOOKING DOWN

The SNAKE around his leg HISSES and bares its fangs as Norman
slowly turns his wrist... But the crystal is fogged.

BACK TO SCENE

                     BETH
          Is it day or night?

Norman thinks hard, trembling with fear...

                     NORMAN
          It's day. It's morning.
              (to snakes)
          Get out!!  Get out!!!! Get out!!!!

With cat-like quickness, Beth plunges in, grabs the snakes
right behind the head... Holds them up to inspect them...

                     BETH
          They're Belcher's sea snakes, Norman
          They're the most poisonous snakes in the
          world, but they're nocturnal. They're
          only dangerous at night.
              (holding up snake)
          Say "Good morning, Beth."

                     NORMAN
              (weakly)
          Good morning.

Beth moves with the snakes to exit.  She turns, holding the
snakes in her hands...

                     BETH (cont'd)
          Freud would have a field-day with this.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Beth's voice comes OVER the INTERCOM.. as we see Norman
slowly climb the stairs to the lab.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman, it's Beth could you meet me at
          the lab, please?  Norman, can you meet me
          at the lab, please?  I want to show you
          something. Norman!
                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LABORATORY - LATER

Norman enters.  Beth's not there  He enters further, looking
around... Looks on a notepad to see if she left a note...

                     NORMAN
          Beth?

Then, on the dissecting table, Norman sees something... He
moves closer...

NORMAN'S POV - DISSECTING TABLE

Alone on the table, a hypodermic needle filled with fluid...

BACK ON NORMAN

As he hears a CLICK behind him.  Turns to see that the DOOR
is now closed... The wheel spins... Norman hurries to the
door.  Can't budge it.  He locks eyes with Beth THROUGH the
porthole in the door...Then a SUCTION noise as the DOOR SEALS
SHUT... And Beth disappears.  Norman knocks on the glass.

                     NORMAN
          Beth?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Beth hurries down the hallway toward the video room...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

Norman, struggling not to panic, tries to figure a way out...

INTERCUT VIDEO ROOM WITH LABORATORY

                     NORMAN
          What are you doing?
              (beat)
          Beth? Why are you locking me in here?
          Beth!  Beth!

He looks around the lab and sees jars full of liquid on
shelves.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman!  Norman!  Up here...up here.
          Norman, it's me, Beth.  I'm up here.

                     NORMAN
          Why aren't you here? Why am I talking to
          you like this.

                     BETH
          I'm talking to you from the video room.
          Norman, listen to me.  Turn around. Turn
          around and look on the table.

Norman turns around and sees a hypodermic needle on the
table.

                     BETH
          Do you see the hypodermic needle, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          Yeah.

                     BETH
          I want you to inject yourself, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH
          It's the same thing we gave Harry.  It's
          almost the same amount.

                     NORMAN
          We gave that stuff to Harry because he
          was manifesting -- to make him
          unconscious.  I don't need to take that
          stuff.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth talks into the intercom, watches Norman on the monitors,
like a caged laboratory rat, pacing off the perimeter...

                     BETH
          Norman, you're manifesting your fears.
          The snakes, Norman...the snakes were you.
          Harry is asleep.  It's your fears.  You
          manifested the snakes.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

Norman, trapped, looks at the snakes in their specimen
jars... He searches the room for a way out...

                     NORMAN
          Why would the snakes have anything to do
          with me?  I didn't go inside The Sphere.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Then how did the snakes get there,
          Norman?

                     NORMAN
          Maybe they're just snakes. I mean...did
          you ever think of that?

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Pick up the needle and inject yourself.

                     NORMAN
          I'm telling you, I didn't go in the
          Sphere.

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Obviously you went in the Sphere, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          If I went in the Sphere I would have told
          you now.

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          If you don't use the hypodermic needle,
          I'm going to have to defend myself.
          Norman, don't make me do this.  I don't
          want to do this.

                     NORMAN
          I didn't manifest anything. I didn't
          manifest anything....I didn't manifest
          anything...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth moves a slide switch marked "A CYL--LAB"... As the gas
pressure gauge dips...

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

There's a SOFT HISS and the ALARM BADGE on Norman's wrist pad
starts to BEEP...

                     NORMAN
          Beth, what are you doing?
              (beat)

The pressure gauge begins to dip.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Beth.  Why does it say that its low
          level? Why are you taking the oxygen out
          of this room?

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom - squeaky voice)
          It's not oxygen.  It's gas, remember?

                     NORMAN
          Beth, why are you taking the gas out of
          the room? Beth? It's my air...

A glass explodes.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Think it through.  Whose childhood fears
          were the jellyfish?  Remember, Norman...
          remember?

                     NORMAN
          Yes, but -- anyone could be afraid of
          jellyfish, Beth.

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Norman, look at your wrists.  Remember
          when you told me about getting burned.
          You're manifesting fire, Norman...you're
          manifesting jellyfish.  The squid were
          Harry's, but everything else is you.
          Isn't it possible that you went inside
          The Sphere and you just don't remember.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, you would've seen it on the video.

                     BETH
          The video blanked out and you were gone
          for two hours.  So, where were you,
          Norman?

                     NORMAN
          Your logic is screwy, okay.  Because if
          I'd gone in the Sphere, I would have been
          different when I came out.  I'd have been
          strange like Harry.

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Just use the hypodermic needle, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          Okay, we're not gonna have time to go
          back and forth on this.

Norman opens and closes his jaw, wiggles a finger in his ear
as his ears pop... The water level rising on the floor...
Then Norman jumps as the medicine BOTTLE BURSTS...

                     NORMAN
          Beth.  What's with this water?

The bottles with liquid, now contain snakes. The bottles
explode and the snakes are released.

                     NORMAN (cont'd)
          Beth...Beth...It's not me!

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          It's not me.  You're doing
          it.

                     NORMAN
          Beth...Beth...oh, my God!  Beth!  Beth!

More bottles explode.

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Norman, you're manifesting this. Water
          is your fear, Norman. You said you
          hadn't been in the water since you were a
          kid.  Norman, inject yourself with the
          hypodermic needle.

                     NORMAN
          Oh, my God!!

                     BETH
              (over intercom)
          Norman, use the hypodermic needle.  It's
          snakes, it's fear.  You can make it go
          away, Norman.  You can make it go away.
          Pick up the hypodermic needle and inject
          yourself, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          No.  I'm not going to.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman, you can make it go away.

                     NORMAN
          No, I'm not going to use it.  I told you,
          it's not me!  I can't breathe, Beth.

Then a BANG! as another BOTTLE EXPLODES...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth watches Norman on the monitors.

                     BETH
          Norman, I'm begging you.  Pick up the
          hypodermic needle.

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

Water rises around Norman.

                     NORMAN
          No, I'm not gonna use it.  It's not me!
          It's too late anyway! Beth...Beth...what
          are you doing? You're going to kill me!

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          I can't help you, Norman.  I'm not doing
          this.

Norman pulls himself up out of the water, hanging onto
equipment in the habitat.

                     NORMAN
          Beth....!

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Try not to be so afraid, Norman.  Let go
          of your fears and it will all go
          away...and the ships will come and we'll
          all get out of here and we'll be fine.
          You're doing the right thing.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

Terrified as he watches the water rise around him...

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Just climb up.  Just get as high as you
          can get.  Try to take a deep breath,
          Norman.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth watches as water rises in the lab...

                     BETH
          Try to pull yourself together, Norman.
          Your fears are going to kill all of us.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

Norman opens a cupboard and finds a first aid box...
Inside, a small gas tank with a fire mask... He breathes
deeply.

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          The oxygen in that tank will only last
          about three or four minutes.  It's not
          gonna save you, Norman.
          Just get a hold of yourself.  Take a few
          breaths.  It'll calm you down.

WIDE ANGLE - LAB

As water rises rapidly...

                     NORMAN
          The water's gonna blow you out, Beth.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. LABORATORY - SAME TIME

Norman falls into the water. Then he looks up...

NORMAN'S POV - HATCH

At the ceiling of the lab... Carrying his fire mask, Norman
climbs up on the counters...

                     BETH (V.O.)
              (over intercom)
          Norman, Norman...you can stop it. Norman,
          what are you doing? Norman, don't open
          the hatch, you'll kill yourself. Norman,
          please!

He shoves hard at the lever... Shoves again and the hatch
door flies open...

WATER

explodes down into the laboratory as Norman shoots out...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

As Norman shoots out in a cloud of bubbles... The gas tank in
one hand, he grabs wildly at a steel pipe that runs along the
habitat... Without weights he has to pull hard to keep from
floating to the surface...

INSERT - NORMAN'S HAND

Purpled by the cold, as Norman pulls himself along the
pipe... Then, from below, a thick flock of jellyfish drift
out from beneath the habitat...

ANGLE ON NORMAN

In a panic, he fumbles the fire mask... Jellyfish swim past
him, brush against his flesh, his face... Norman looks
down...

NORMAN'S POV

The fire mask as it tumbles, bubbling, to the bottom... The
GAS TANK COLLIDES with the habitat WALL with a CLANK!

ANGLE ON NORMAN

Desperately, he pulls himself down, reaches for the fire
mask -- can't get it... Reaches again as it continues to
leak... His fingers clumsy from the cold... He reaches
again... And suddenly the bubbles stop...

No more gas.

CLOSE ON NORMAN

The veins bulging in his face, his neck... He uses the pipes
to pull himself under the habitat -- eyes closed against the
pain... Then his eyes flutter open and he sees the airlock...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth watches as all the monitors go static and flash on and
off.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

Barely conscious, Norman bangs his head against the habitat
and begins to float.

WE HEAR the echoed voice of Harry.

                     HARRY (V.O.)
          ....if we never told anyone, it means we
          never made it back. Hence, we die down
          here....

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. VIDEO ROOM - SAME TIME

Beth watches the monitors as the words we're hearing from
Harry are printed on the screens.

"WE DIE DOWN HERE.  JUST AS A MATTER OF DEDUCTIVE LOGIC."

Beth rushes out of the video room.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MOON POOL - SAME TIME

Norman bursts up into the moon pool, gulping for air...  He
clumsily pulls himself up, then slips and falls back into the
pool... flails in the water...

Then he heaves his chest over the rim and flops onto the
deck of the airlock... He peers through heavy-lidded
eyes...

NORMAN'S POV - MOON POOL ROOM DOOR

Leading inside to the habitat...

BACK ON NORMAN

He blows into his hands, trying to get warm.  Coughs through
chattering teeth... He stumbles toward the airlock door...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Beth ducks around the corner, spins the wheel of a corridor
door and it opens... But WATER SURGES in, BLASTS the door

Beth throws her body against the door, trying to close it,
but the force of the water is too strong.  She slips and
falls... The water sweeps her down the hall.  Then a huge
wave sweeps toward her, carrying --

BODY OF BARNES

Beth finds himself in a macabre embrace with Barnes'
severed torso, Barnes' face flush against her...

                     BETH
          Aaaaaaaargh!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. DORMITORY - CLOSE ON HARRY - SAME TIME

He wakes up with a start.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - ANOTHER CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Lights flicker in the hall. A DISTANT BEEP... BEEP...
BEEP...

ANGLE ON NORMAN

Wading furiously through knee-deep water like a Marine
storming a beachhead...

CLOSE ON

a limp hand knocking against the floor.  It's Beth.  She's
rolled up in a ball on the floor and is in a stupor.

                     NORMAN
          Beth...Beth...Beth...

She looks up at him.

                     BETH
          Norman...? Are you real?

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH
          Are you real?

                     NORMAN
          Real as the water that almost killed me.
          What are you doing?

                     BETH
          Part of Barnes....
              (she sobs)

                     NORMAN
          What?  Part of Barnes...?

                     BETH
          Part of Barnes went by me in the water.

                     NORMAN
          Where?

                     BETH
          Right here.

                     NORMAN
          Here?

                     BETH
          Here.

                     NORMAN
          There's no water here.  It's dry and your
          clothes are dry.  You must have
          manifested.

                     BETH
          I don't know what's real any more.

                     NORMAN
          Elizabeth?

                     BETH
          Huh?

                     NORMAN
          You went into the Sphere, didn't you?

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - ANOTHER CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

WE SEE the figure of Harry making his way along the corridor.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - PREVIOUS CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Beth gets up.

                     NORMAN
          Beth.  Beth.  You want to answer me?

                     BETH
          I don't know what to think, Norman. I
          feel like I can't breathe.

ANGLE ON HARRY watching them from a grating above them.

                     BETH (cont'd)
          I can't breathe...I'm losing it, you
          know, and I'm trying...I'm trying to get
          it back...

                     HARRY
          What's going on? Why did you put me out?
          Just what are you guys up to?

                     NORMAN
          You went in the Sphere, Harry.  So did
          Beth, so did I...I think.

                     HARRY
          And if so, what?

                     NORMAN
          Whatever the Sphere is, it makes what we
          feel, real.

                     HARRY
          Meaning what?

                     NORMAN
          It happens.  What we're thinking, what
          we're feeling...happens.  Like those
          three astronauts in the spacecraft, Beth,
          remember? We went in there...the guy,
          the astronaut in the chair, what did you
          say about his head?

                     BETH
          He had blunt force trauma.  He got hit in
          the head.

                     NORMAN
          They went in the Sphere one by one, and
          they became more and more afraid of each
          other until they killed each other off,
          and we're doing the same thing.

                     BETH
          I don't want to kill you, Norman.

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Your attention please.  All construction
          personnel must exit the blast area
          immediately. PANTHER explosives are now
          activated. Mark thirteen minutes and
          counting...

                     HARRY
          Does somebody want to tell me what that
          voice is?
    
                     BETH
          They had explosives down here to blast
          through the coral, so when I went out
          before, I set up a defense perimeter
          around the door of the spaceship.  You
          know, when I went to look for food,
          Harry. Something must've triggered  it.

                     HARRY
          What?

                     BETH
          Something from inside the Sphere.

                     HARRY
          There's nothing in the Sphere, Beth.  You
          know that.  You've been inside it.

                     NORMAN
          Then what?

                     HARRY
          I don't know.

                     NORMAN
          Then who...?

                     BETH
          It's me.

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH
          Oh, God!  I was just thinking about the
          explosives...they just flashed inside my
          mind, and it must have triggered them.
          I was thinking about wanting to die.

                     HARRY
          You put explosives near the spacecraft?

                     BETH
          Yes, I did, but they're about a hundred
          yards away.

                     HARRY
          There's a lot of liquid hydrogen left on
          that spacecraft.  If it explodes it'll
          disintegrate everything for ten miles.

                     NORMAN
          What do we do?

                     HARRY
          Mini-sub.  Now!

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. CORRIDOR - OUTSIDE B CYLINDER - SAME TIME

Norman, Harry and Beth hustle through the flooded corridor...

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Your attention please.  All construction
          personnel must exit the blast area
          inmediately...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUIT ROOM AND AIRLOCK ROOM - SAME TIME

They hurry into their suits...Harry signals and they all jump
down into the pool...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. OCEAN FLOOR - SAME TIME

Norman, Beth and Harry, in their suits now, run toward
the minisub... The explosives arrayed by the spacecraft
blink red in the distance...

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Eight minutes and counting...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SUB DOME HANGAR - SAME TIME

In a panic, Norman moves to climb up onto the sub and
slips.  The others help him... Clumsily, they climb up on
the sub...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MINISUB - SAME TIME

Harry drops dawn into the minisub as Norman hustles into the
driver's seat...

                     BETH
          Okay, hit it!  Come on, let's go!

                     NORMAN
          Wait...wait...wait...

                     HARRY
          Come on!

                     BETH
          Norman, let's go.

                     NORMAN
          Wait, wait...it's not like I drive subs,
          Beth, okay.

                     BETH
          Well, you're driving one now, honey.

ANGLE ON CONSOLE

Buttons that read:  ANGLE OF DESCENT... ANGLE OF ASCENT...
SECURE... SHUTDOWN... BALLAST... THROTTLE...

                     NORMAN
          Let's see... 'Shutdown'... 'Ballast'...
          'Throttle...'

As Norman runs his fingers over the console.  Then stops.

REVERSE ANGLE - NORMAN'S FACEPLATE

Reflected there, we see the monitors of the video room...

                     NORMAN
          Oh, my God!

INT. HABITAT - VIDEO ROOM - WIDER

They're back inside the video room...

                     BETH
          What's going on?

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.

                     BETH
          Why are we inside the spaceship?

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Seven minutes and counting...

                     HARRY
          I don't know either, guys but we don't
          have time to figure it out.  Let's get
          out of here.

They run out of the video room...to the elevator and get
inside.

                     NORMAN
          It's not moving.  Anybody hit the button?
          What the hell?  Wait a minute, this was
          an elevator before, right?

                     BETH
          Which one of us is doing this?

                     NORMAN
          Oh, God!

They get out of the elevator and run down a corridor.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. HABITAT - CORRIDOR - SAME TIME

Beth, Harry and Norman run down the corridor and come to a
wall.

                     HARRY
          It's a dead-end.

                     BETH
          Where are we?

                     HARRY
          It's an illusion.

                     BETH
          It doesn't look right, guys. Come on.

She leads them down another corridor.

                     NORMAN
          Beth, which way?  Harry, where do we go?

                     HARRY
          Where? Where's where, Norman?
          Around that corner -- down this corridor -
          - what's there, huh?

THEIR POV

ANOTHER NORMAN, HARRY AND BETH STAND AT THE END OF THE
CORRIDOR

                     HARRY
              (double)
          Another blind alley in the maze of our
          minds.  An illusion.

BACK ON OUR TEAM

As Norman, Harry and Beth stop.

                     BETH
          He's right, Norman.

REVERSE ANGLE - TEAM TWO

                     NORMAN
              (double)
          If he's right, we're dead.

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Your attention please.  All construction
          personnel must exit the blast area
          immediately...

BACK ON OUR TEAM who are frantically looking for a way out.

                     HARRY
          Just go on. Leave me.  Leave me alone.

BACK ON SECOND TEAM

                     NORMAN
              (double)
          Harry, no...no.  It's not your time,
          Harry.  Not your time.

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          ... Four minutes and counting...

                     BETH
          What's the point, Norman?

She shines her flashlight on the habitat floor.

                     BETH (cont'd)
          Somebody's been here.

                     BETH
              (double)
          There's footprints, and they ain't ours.

                     NORMAN
              (double)
          Look, I don't know where we are, Beth and
          I don't know where we're stuck in.

                     HARRY
          Where we are, we are...stuck in the
          illusion that we can change the future.
          It's a dead-end, Norman.

                     HARRY
              (double)
          It's just like I said all along, we die
          down here.

                     NORMAN
          I'm not going to die down here.

                     NORMAN
              (double)
          No...no, you're not going to die down
          here.  Beth's not gonna die down here.
          I'm not gonna let you die, Harry.

They run down another corridor.

                     HARRY
              (double)
          You have to push the button, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          What button?

                     HARRY
              (double)
          The button.  Push the button!

                     NORMAN
          What button?

                     BETH
              (double)
          He doesn't know.

                     HARRY
          Button...the button, Norman.

                     NORMAN
          I can't see the button.  I can't see the
          button.

                     HARRY
              (double)
          See the button...

                     NORMAN
          I can't see the button!

                     HARRY
              (double)
          See the button.

                     NORMAN
          I don't know what to do!

                     HARRY
              (double)
          Push the button.  The button -- push the
          button.

                     ALARM VOICE (V.O.)
          Two minutes and counting...

                                                 SMASH CUT TO:

INT. SUB DOME HANGAR/INT. MINI-SUB - EXTREME TIGHT SHOT

OF RED BUTTON - SAME TIME

as it lights up... ASCEND...

WIDER - TEAM

Inside the minisub now.  They look at each other.  Then a
RUMBLE...Harry jumps in the driver's seat - Beth and Norman
jammed in next to him, as the minisub drops down out of its
mooring... The WHIR of the ELECTRIC MOTORS STARTING...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

A high-pitched WHINE as the BALLAST TANKS FILL WITH AIR
and the minisub noses sharply up, pulls away from the
habitat...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. OCEAN/INT. MINISUB - SAME TIME

Harry looks at his watch, steers the minisub while Beth
straps herself into the shotgun seat with Norman squeezed in
between the two of them.

                     BETH
          Oh God.  Thank God. We're out!

                     HARRY
          Don't celebrate yet.

                     NORMAN
          Why not?

                     HARRY
         I don't think we're moving fast enough.

                     NORMAN
         Fast enough for what?

                     HARRY
         A blast underwater creates a suction.
         It'll pull us right back down there.  If
         the shock wave doesn't kill us first.

Norman looks out the rear porthole...

NORMAN'S POV - THROUGH PORTHOLE

The ring of explosive red cones with their little digital
countdown timers flashing...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. MINISUB - SAME TIME

As the minisub accelerates...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HABITAT - SAME TIME

The PANTHER explosives start to flash red as the countdown
timers rattle down...

          Attention, please.  You must exit the
          blast area immediately.  This is the last
          warning you will receive.  Thank you for
          using PANTHER brand, the first choice of
          blasting professionals, and have a nice
          day.

INSERT - COUNTDOWN TIMER

As it counts down from ten... nine... eight...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MINISUB - SAME TIME

Harry runs full throttle... Looks at the depth gauge...

                     HARRY
          Six hundred forty feet...six hundred
          thirty...six twenty...six hundred ten...
              (beat)
          You a religious man, Norman?

                     NORMAN
          I'm an atheist.  But I'm flexible.

INSERT - COUNTDOWN TIMER

INT. MINI-SUB

Inside the minisub... Five... four... three...

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SPACECRAFT - SAME TIME

As the countdown timer goes to zero and the EXPLOSIVES
DETONATE... A giant underwater FIREBALL...

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. MINISUB - SAME TIME

They all hold on for dear life as the BLAST spins the minisub
like a toy, upends it. A blinding, blistering, white-hot
fireball races directly toward the windshield... They all
scream.

                     NORMAN
          Hold on! Hold on!  Hold on!  Hold on!!!

                     HARRY
          Oh, my God, we got turned around.  We're
          going into the blast.  This is the wrong
          way!!  We're piling into it!!!  Come on
          Norman, come on!!!

And the screen goes WHITE.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SHIP'S DECOMPRESSION ROOM - LATER

A bright white room.

ANGLE ON NORMAN

As he wakes up in his bunk.  Looks over.  Sees Harry snoozing
in his bunk.  Beth looks out the porthole, then turns... She
and Norman exchange a look.  She sits on the edge of his
bunk.

                     NORMAN
          What's going on?

                     BETH
          More of nothing.
              (beat)
          I want to thank you for saving my life.

                     NORMAN
          An interesting life to save.

She squeezes his hand.  Kisses him on the cheek.

                     BETH
          Get some more sleep.

He watches her as she heads back to the porthole to look out
at the ocean.  Then he rolls over, goes back to sleep.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SHIP'S DECOMPRESSION CHAMBER - SAME TIME

TWO CREWMEN peer inside through one-way glass.

                     CREWMAN #1
          Which one is Jerry?

                     CREWMAN #2
          That's our problem, we really don't know.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SHIP'S DECOMPRESSION CHAMBER - LATER

Norman, Beth and Harry sit at a card table.  A long beat --
an unspoken question hangs in the air.  Then Beth breaks the
ice.

                     BETH
          So, what are we going to tell them?

                     HARRY
          We can't tell them that we found an alien
          sphere on an American spacecraft from our
          own future, and we definitely can't tell
          them we discovered the power to manifest,
          just by imagining, killer jellyfish, a
          giant squid, sea snakes --

                     BETH
          No.  They're definitely not ready for
          that.

                     HARRY
          The greatest discovery in the history of
          mankind, and we destroyed it.  And it's
          better that we did. What if it fell into
          the wrong hands?

                     NORMAN
          We were the wrong hands.  That's the
          scary part, isn't it? All three of us,
          relatively enlightened, ethical, educated.
          We think of ourselves as good people.
          But when The Sphere gave us this power,
          what did we do with it?

                     BETH
          We freaked out.

                     NORMAN
          Yes.  We were given the greatest gift in
          the history of mankind.
          We were given this magic ball and it
          says: "Imagine what you will and you can
          have it", and we're so primitive, we have
          so many fears that we carry with us, that
          we manifest the worst in us rather than
          the best in us....and that ain't gonna
          change.

                     BETH
          Maybe we still have it.

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     BETH
          The power.
              (beat)
          Maybe we still have the power to manifest
          what we will.

                     NORMAN
          If we do still have the power...
              (off her look)
          Then we have the power to forget. To
          manifest a world in which we don't have
          the power.

They look at each other.

                     HARRY
          I say we do that. On a count of three.

They all hold hands.  Close their eyes...

                     NORMAN
          One... two... three.

Then all open their eyes.

                     HARRY
          Three what?

                     NORMAN
          What?

                     HARRY
          You said three?

                     NORMAN
              (blankly)
          Three? Why are you holding my hand?

They all laugh.

                                                       CUT TO:

INT. SHIP - DEBRIEFING ROOM - LATER

One by one, Beth, Harry and Norman respond to questions - all
against a WHITE BACKGROUND.  They seem confused.

                     NORMAN
         What do you mean?  What happened to the
         Habitat?

                     HARRY
         Wait...wait...something happened to the
         Habitat?

                     BETH
         The Habitat exploded?

                     NORMAN
         A sphere?

                     BETH
         Like a circle?

                     HARRY
         Sphere?

                     BETH
         Sphere?

                     HARRY
         No...

                     BETH
         Barnes?

                     NORMAN
         Barnes?

                     HARRY
         Major Barnes?

                     BETH
         Edmunds and Fletcher?

                     NORMAN
         I haven't seen Edmunds and Fletcher since
         we were brought back up.

                     HARRY
         Something happened to them?

                     BETH
         Maybe the women...Edmunds and Fletcher
         are the women.

                     NORMAN
         Ted?  Where is he?

                     HARRY
         I just assumed he had stayed wth Mr.
         Barnes.

                     BETH
         Ted Fielding?

                     NORMAN
         I would think you could tell me.

                     HARRY
         He had to go out there and change the
         tapes.

                     NORMAN
         The tapes are blank?  What do you mean
         the tapes are blank?

                     BETH
         The tapes are blank?

                     NORMAN
         Now why don't you tell us, but you're not
         telling us.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. HELIPAD - DAY

Norman runs to a waiting helicopter, his hair whipped
around by the backwash of the WHIRRING ROTORS... He
climbs into...

HELICOPTER

The PILOT we saw earlier turns to Norman.

                     PILOT
          So how'd it go, Doc?

Norman looks at him, confused.

                     NORMAN
              (blankly)
          What?

                     PILOT
          You know, what they brought you in for.

                     NORMAN
          I don't know.

                     PILOT
          Oh, I get it...classified, big secret,
          huh?
              (beat)
          Hang on.  Here we go.

                                                       CUT TO:

EXT. SHIP - SAME TIME

Beth emerges on the bridge.  Watches as Norman's helicopter
takes off...

CLOSE ON BETH

Thinking... As if she harbors some secret... We FOLLOW
her gaze out TO the horizon and OVER the ocean... Then we
DIVE DOWN INTO the water... The debris gets thicker as we GO
DEEPER... The water gets murkier... Till it clears and we
see...

The Sphere.

FREEZE FRAME.

                                                     FADE OUT.

THE END