火星救援 The Martian (2015)【完整台词】
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Okay, point
the camera at "yes."
32-minute round-trip
communications time.
All he can do
is ask yes or no questions...
and all we can do
is point the camera.
This won't exactly be
an Algonquin Round Table
of snappy repartee.
Are you kidding me?
Tim, Tim.
Just point the camera.
TIM: Roger that.
Pointing the camera.
Whoo!
Yes!
Yes!
So here's the rub.
Somehow we have
to have complex
astrophysical engineering
conversations...
(MICROWAVE TIMER BEEPING)
using nothing but
a still-frame camera...
from 1996.
Luckily...
the camera does spin.
So I can make an alphabet.
It can't be our alphabet.
26 characters plus
a question card
into 360 gives us
13 degrees of arc.
That's way too narrow.
I'd never know what the camera
was pointing at.
Ooh.
Hexadecimals.
Hexadecimals to the rescue.
I figured one of you guys
kept an ASCII table
lying around.
And I was right.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I give you super-nerd
Beth Johanssen.
Who also had copies
of Zork ll...
and Leather Goddesses of
Phobos on her personal laptop.
(LAUGHING)
Seriously, Johanssen...
it's like the Smithsonian
of loneliness on there.
Not that I'm complaining.
Yes!
Who am I to talk
about loneliness?
I know where
he's going with this.
(MOANS SOFTLY)
"F, O-u
“7, will
(BEEPING)
Vincent.
Vincent, wake up.
(GROANS)
Now that we can have more
complicated conversations...
the smart people at NASA
have sent me instructions
on how to hack the Rover...
so that it can talk
to Pathfinder.
If I hack
a tiny bit of code.
just 20 instructions in the
Rover's operating system...
NASA can link
the Rover to Pathfinder's
broadcasting frequency...
and we're in business.
"Mark...
"this is Vincent Kapoor.
"We've been
watching you since Sol 54.
"The whole world
is rooting for you.
"Amazing job
getting Pathfinder.
"We're working
on rescue plans.
"Meantime, we're putting
together a supply mission...
"to keep you fed
until Ares 4 arrives."
Okay.
(BEEPING)
Okay.
"Glad to hear it. Really
looking forward to not dying."
(ALL LAUGHING)
(APPLAUSE)
(PEOPLE WHOOPING)
"How's the crew?"
"What did they say when they
found out I was alive?"
Guys, can we get
some space please?
Me?
Yeah, you.
Give me a sec.
Just tell him.
"We haven't told the crew
you are alive yet.
"We need them to concentrate
on their mission."
(EXHALES)
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Okay, he says,
"They don't know I'm alive?
"What the..." F-word.
F-word in gerund form.
F-word, again,
"is wrong with you?"
(ALL LAUGHING)
"Mark, please
watch your language.
"Everything you type
"is being broadcast live
all over the world."
Yeah?
(ALL GASPING)
VINCENT: on, my God.
(SIGHS)
What's a felcher?
SANDERS: Yes, sir. He is under
a tremendous amount of stress.
I understand.
We're working on it.
Thank you,
Mr. President.
I just had to explain to the
President of the United States...
what a beaurocratic
felcher is.
I made the mistake
of typing it into Google.
Don't.
Problem is,
Mark's right.
The longer we wait,
the worse it's gonna get.
We need to tell the crew.
You're bringing this up while
Vincent is in Pasadena...
so he can't argue
the other side.
I shouldn't have
to answer to Vincent.
Or anyone else.
It's time, Teddy.
(BEEPING)
JOHANSSEN: Commander Lewis?
Go ahead.
JOHANSSEN: Data dump
is almost complete.
Copy that. On my way.
You're in a hurry.
MARTINEZ: Yeah.
My son turned
three yesterday.
Should be pictures
of the party.
JOHANSSEN: Got a batch
of personals.
Dispatching them
to your laptops now.
I don't need to read Vogel's
weird German fetish emails.
VOGEL: They're
telemetry updates.
Hey, whatever
does it for you, man.
There's a video message.
It's addressed
to the whole crew.
LEWIS: Play it. Come on, guys.
BECK: I wanna get in on
that telemetry action.
(MEN LAUGHING)
Hi, hello. It's Mitch.
Mitch Henderson.
I have some news.
There's no subtle way
to put this.
Mark Watney is still alive.
Oh, my God.
(ALL GASP)
I know that's a surprise
and I know
you will have
a lot of questions.
But here are the basics.
He's alive and he's healthy.
We found out two months ago
and decided not to tell you.
Two months?
Oh, my God.
MITCH: I was strongly
against that decision.
We're telling you
now because...
we finally have
communication with him...
and a viable rescue plan.
We'll give you a write-up
of what happened,
a full write-up of everything.
But it's not your fault.
Mark stresses that
every time it comes up.
So... Yeah...
Take some time to absorb this.
And send all
the questions you want.
We'll answer them.
All right. Henderson out.
BECK: Holy shit, he's alive.
I left him behind.
JOHANSSEN: NO.
BECK: No.
We all left together.
You were following orders.
I left him behind.
WATNEY". So now that
NASA can talk to me,
they won't shut up.
They want constant updates
on every Hab system...
and they got
a room full of people
trying to micromanage
my crops.
Which is awesome.
Look, I don't mean to sound
arrogant or anything...
but I am the greatest botanist
on this planet, so...
One big bonus
to this communication
with NASA again...
is the email.
I'm getting them again.
Big data dumps
like when I was on the Hermes.
I even got one
from the president.
The coolest one, though,
the coolest one I got...
was from
University of Chicago,
my alma mater.
They say that once you
grow crops somewhere...
you've officially
colonized it.
So, technically...
the camera at "yes."
32-minute round-trip
communications time.
All he can do
is ask yes or no questions...
and all we can do
is point the camera.
This won't exactly be
an Algonquin Round Table
of snappy repartee.
Are you kidding me?
Tim, Tim.
Just point the camera.
TIM: Roger that.
Pointing the camera.
Whoo!
Yes!
Yes!
So here's the rub.
Somehow we have
to have complex
astrophysical engineering
conversations...
(MICROWAVE TIMER BEEPING)
using nothing but
a still-frame camera...
from 1996.
Luckily...
the camera does spin.
So I can make an alphabet.
It can't be our alphabet.
26 characters plus
a question card
into 360 gives us
13 degrees of arc.
That's way too narrow.
I'd never know what the camera
was pointing at.
Ooh.
Hexadecimals.
Hexadecimals to the rescue.
I figured one of you guys
kept an ASCII table
lying around.
And I was right.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I give you super-nerd
Beth Johanssen.
Who also had copies
of Zork ll...
and Leather Goddesses of
Phobos on her personal laptop.
(LAUGHING)
Seriously, Johanssen...
it's like the Smithsonian
of loneliness on there.
Not that I'm complaining.
Yes!
Who am I to talk
about loneliness?
I know where
he's going with this.
(MOANS SOFTLY)
"F, O-u
“7, will
(BEEPING)
Vincent.
Vincent, wake up.
(GROANS)
Now that we can have more
complicated conversations...
the smart people at NASA
have sent me instructions
on how to hack the Rover...
so that it can talk
to Pathfinder.
If I hack
a tiny bit of code.
just 20 instructions in the
Rover's operating system...
NASA can link
the Rover to Pathfinder's
broadcasting frequency...
and we're in business.
"Mark...
"this is Vincent Kapoor.
"We've been
watching you since Sol 54.
"The whole world
is rooting for you.
"Amazing job
getting Pathfinder.
"We're working
on rescue plans.
"Meantime, we're putting
together a supply mission...
"to keep you fed
until Ares 4 arrives."
Okay.
(BEEPING)
Okay.
"Glad to hear it. Really
looking forward to not dying."
(ALL LAUGHING)
(APPLAUSE)
(PEOPLE WHOOPING)
"How's the crew?"
"What did they say when they
found out I was alive?"
Guys, can we get
some space please?
Me?
Yeah, you.
Give me a sec.
Just tell him.
"We haven't told the crew
you are alive yet.
"We need them to concentrate
on their mission."
(EXHALES)
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Okay, he says,
"They don't know I'm alive?
"What the..." F-word.
F-word in gerund form.
F-word, again,
"is wrong with you?"
(ALL LAUGHING)
"Mark, please
watch your language.
"Everything you type
"is being broadcast live
all over the world."
Yeah?
(ALL GASPING)
VINCENT: on, my God.
(SIGHS)
What's a felcher?
SANDERS: Yes, sir. He is under
a tremendous amount of stress.
I understand.
We're working on it.
Thank you,
Mr. President.
I just had to explain to the
President of the United States...
what a beaurocratic
felcher is.
I made the mistake
of typing it into Google.
Don't.
Problem is,
Mark's right.
The longer we wait,
the worse it's gonna get.
We need to tell the crew.
You're bringing this up while
Vincent is in Pasadena...
so he can't argue
the other side.
I shouldn't have
to answer to Vincent.
Or anyone else.
It's time, Teddy.
(BEEPING)
JOHANSSEN: Commander Lewis?
Go ahead.
JOHANSSEN: Data dump
is almost complete.
Copy that. On my way.
You're in a hurry.
MARTINEZ: Yeah.
My son turned
three yesterday.
Should be pictures
of the party.
JOHANSSEN: Got a batch
of personals.
Dispatching them
to your laptops now.
I don't need to read Vogel's
weird German fetish emails.
VOGEL: They're
telemetry updates.
Hey, whatever
does it for you, man.
There's a video message.
It's addressed
to the whole crew.
LEWIS: Play it. Come on, guys.
BECK: I wanna get in on
that telemetry action.
(MEN LAUGHING)
Hi, hello. It's Mitch.
Mitch Henderson.
I have some news.
There's no subtle way
to put this.
Mark Watney is still alive.
Oh, my God.
(ALL GASP)
I know that's a surprise
and I know
you will have
a lot of questions.
But here are the basics.
He's alive and he's healthy.
We found out two months ago
and decided not to tell you.
Two months?
Oh, my God.
MITCH: I was strongly
against that decision.
We're telling you
now because...
we finally have
communication with him...
and a viable rescue plan.
We'll give you a write-up
of what happened,
a full write-up of everything.
But it's not your fault.
Mark stresses that
every time it comes up.
So... Yeah...
Take some time to absorb this.
And send all
the questions you want.
We'll answer them.
All right. Henderson out.
BECK: Holy shit, he's alive.
I left him behind.
JOHANSSEN: NO.
BECK: No.
We all left together.
You were following orders.
I left him behind.
WATNEY". So now that
NASA can talk to me,
they won't shut up.
They want constant updates
on every Hab system...
and they got
a room full of people
trying to micromanage
my crops.
Which is awesome.
Look, I don't mean to sound
arrogant or anything...
but I am the greatest botanist
on this planet, so...
One big bonus
to this communication
with NASA again...
is the email.
I'm getting them again.
Big data dumps
like when I was on the Hermes.
I even got one
from the president.
The coolest one, though,
the coolest one I got...
was from
University of Chicago,
my alma mater.
They say that once you
grow crops somewhere...
you've officially
colonized it.
So, technically...
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