火星救援 The Martian (2015)【完整台词】

It's not gonna happen.

We're funded
for five Ares missions.

I think I can get Congress
to authorize a sixth.

No.

Ares 3 evac'd
after 18 sols.

There's half a mission worth
of supplies up there.

I can sell it
at a fraction

of the cost of
a normal mission...

and all I have to know is
what's left of our assets.

You're not the only one
who needs satellite time.

We've got the Ares 4 supply
missions coming up.

We should be focusing on
the Schiaparelli Crater.

Okay, we got
12 satellites up there.

Surely we can spare
a few hours...

It's not about
the satellite time, Vince.

We're a public domain
organization.

We need to be
transparent on this.

Okay.

The second we point
the satellites at the Hab...

I broadcast pictures

of Mark Watney's dead body
to the world.

You're afraid of a PR problem?

Of course
I'm afraid of a PR problem.

Another mission?

Congress won't reimburse us
for a paper clip...

if I put a dead astronaut
on the front page

of The Washington Post.

He's not going anywhere,
Teddy. I mean, he's not...

He's not gonna
decompose, you know.

He's gonna be
up there forever.

Meteorology estimates that
he'll be covered in sand...

from normal weather activity
within a year.

We can't wait a year.
We got work to do.

Ares 5 won't even launch
for five years.

We have plenty of time.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay, consider this.
(CLEARS THROAT)

Right now,
the world's on our side.

Sympathy
for the Watney family.

Ares 6 could
bring his body home.

Now, we don't say that's
the purpose of the mission...

but we make it clear that
that would be a part of it.

We frame it that way.

More support from Congress.
But not if we wait a year.

We wait a year,
nobody gives a shit.

(MICROWAVE TIMER DINGS)

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

(COMPUTER CHIMES)

Vincent Kapoor?

6-2.

7-6-2.

Acidalia Planitia.

What?

Hi. Security?

This is Mindy Park in SatCon.

I need the emergency contact
for Vincent Kapoor.

Yes, him.

Yes, it's an emergency!

SANDERS: How sure?

100%.

You've got to be shitting me.

SANDERS: Prove it to me.

For a start...

the solar panels
have been cleaned.

They could have been
cleaned by wind.

Back it up. Look at Rover 2.

According to the logs,

Commander Lewis
took it out on Sol 17...

plugged it into the Hab
to recharge.

It's been moved.

She could have forgotten
to log the move.

No, not likely.

ANNIE: Why don't
we just ask Lewis?

Let's get on CAPCOM and
ask her directly right now.

SANDERS: No. No.

If Watney is really alive,

we don't want
the Ares 3 crew to know.

How can you not tell them?

They have another 10 months
on their trip home.

Space travel is dangerous.

They need to be
alert and undistracted.

But they already think
he's dead.

And they'd be devastated
to find out

they left him there alive.

ANNIE: I'm sorry, but you have
not thought this through.

What are we gonna say?
"Dear America...

"remember that astronaut
we killed

"and had a really
nice funeral for?

"Turns out he's alive and we
left him on Mars. Our bad.

"Sincerely, NASA."

Do you realize the shitstorm
that is about to hit us?

How are we going
to handle the public?

Legally, we have 24 hours
to release these pictures.

We release
a statement with them.

We don't want people
working it out on their own.

Yes, sir.

But if my math is right,
he's going to starve to death

long before we can help him.

Can you imagine what he's
going through up there?

He's 50 million miles
away from home.

He thinks he's totally alone.

He thinks we gave up on him.

What does that do to a man,
psychologically?

What the hell
is he thinking right now?

(DISCO MUSIC PLAYING)

I'm definitely gonna
die up here...

if I have to listen to any
more god-awful disco music.

My God, Commander Lewis,

couldn't you have packed
anything from this century?

WOMAN".
Turn the beat around

No, lam not gonna
"turn the beat around."

I refuse to.
(MUSIC STOPS)

(REPORTERS CLAMORING)
Mr. Sanders? Mr. Sanders?

What attempts have been made

to make contact
with Mark Watney?

We're working on it.

Does he have
enough supplies to survive?

We'll be looking into that.

What does this say
about the agency?

Are you gonna resign?

No.

Director Sanders!

WATNEY: It's time to start
thinking long term.

The next NASA mission
is Ares 4...

and it's supposed to land
at Schiaparelli Crater...

3200 kilometers away.

3,200 kilometers.

In four years, when the next
Ares crew arrives,

I'll have to be there.

Which means
I have to get to the crater.

Okay, so here's the rub.

I've got one working Rover

designed to go a max distance
of 35 kilometers...

before the battery has to be
recharged at the Hab.

That's Problem A.

Problem B is this journey's
gonna take me

roughly 50 days to complete.

So I gotta live for 50 days...

inside a Rover
with marginal life support

the size of a small van.

So, in the face of overwhelming odds,
I'm left with only one option.

I'm gonna have to
science the shit out of this.

I almost went down.

Man.

Okay, so, success.

Uh...

I have doubled my battery life
by scavenging Rover 1.

But if I use the heater...

I will burn through half
my battery every day.

If I do not use my heater,
I will be...

(LAUGHS) slowly killed by
the laws of thermodynamics.

I would love to solve this problem
right now but unfortunately...

my balls are frozen.

I can't. I'm calling it.
I'm calling it.

Good news,
I may have a solution

to my heating problem.

Bad news,
it involves me digging up

the Radioisotope
Thermoelectric Generator.

Now, if I remember
my training correctly,

one of the lessons
was titled...

"Don't Dig Up the Big Box
of Plutonium, Mark."

I get it. RTGs are good
for spacecraft,

but if they rupture
around humans...

no more humans.

Which is why we buried it
when we arrived.

And planted that flag...

so we would never be
stupid enough

to accidentally
go near it again.

But as long as
I don't break it...

I almost just said

"Everything will be fine"
out loud.

Look, the point is,
I'm not cold anymore.

And sure,
I could choose to think

about the fact
that I'm warm...

because I have a decaying

radioactive isotope
riding right behind me...

but right now, I got bigger
problems on my hands.

I have scoured
every single data file

on Commander Lewis'
personal drive.