火星救援 The Martian (2015)【完整台词】

This is meatloaf.

So, here's today's
allotment...

which, of course, I've
supplemented with a potato...

which I'm beginning to hate
with the fiery passion...

of 1,000 suns.

And now, they've asked me...

to do that.

(DON'T LEAVE ME THIS WAY
PLAYING)

The point is...

"stretch the rations
four more days"...

(SIGHS) is a real dick-punch.

I'm gonna dip this potato
in some crushed Vicodin.

And there's nobody
who can stop me.

It has been seven days
since I ran out of ketchup.

And since we've
pushed launch....

we need to account for the
new satellite adjustments.

We still haven't received
the old satellite adjustments.

Well, I asked for those
two weeks ago.

What's Rich doing?

We're scared to go in there.

Rich, what the hell
are you doing?

I need you to get me
some supercomputer time.

When did you last sleep?

It's important, Mike.

All right,
I'll do it.

Good.

JPL TECHNICIAN 1:
Up. Up, up. Yeah.

Let's go up here.

JPL TECHNICIAN 2:
Labels facing up.

This is the flight director.

Begin launch status check.

Roger that, Flight.
Beginning launch status check.

Do you believe
in God, Vincent?

Yeah.

Yeah, my father
was a Hindu,

my mother's a Baptist,
so,yeah“.

I believe in several.

We'll take all
the help we can get.

LAUNCH CONTROL TECHNICIAN:
Launch status check complete.

MITCH: This is Flight.

We are go for launch.

TIMER CONTROLLER:
Proceeding with the count.

10... 9...

8...

7... 6...

Main engines start.

4... 3...

2...

1.

Liftoff.

Good thrust.

Performance is nominal.

FEMALE TIMER:
The tail is giving good data.

TIMER CONTROLLER: She's rock
solid at this point, Flight.

TVCs look good.

(ALL CHEERING)

We're getting
a little shimmy, Flight.

Say again?

We are getting
a very large precession.

Are we good?

TIMER CONTROLLER: Flight,
it's hitting the redline.

It's spinning on the long axis
around a 17-degree precession.

Launch, what's happening?

Force on Iris is 7 G's.

COMMS TECHNICIAN: We've lost
readings on the probe, Flight.

(ALL EXCLAIMING IN DISMAY)

Oh, Jesus Christ.

We've lost it, Flight.

SatCon?

SATCON TECHNICIAN:
No satellite acquisition

of signal.

TIMER CONTROLLER: L.O.S.

L.O.S. here, too.

CAPCOM TECHNICIAN:
U. S. Destroyer Stockton

reporting debris
falling from the sky.

TIMER CONTROLLER:
Everyone in the ICC,

maintain your positions
at your consoles.

GC, lock the doors.

WATNEY". "Commander Lewis...

"I may need you
to do something for me.

"If I die, I need you to
check in on my parents.

"They'll wanna hear all about
our time here on Mars.

"I know that sucks.

"And it'll be hard
talking to a couple...

"about their dead son.

"It's a lot to ask.

"Which is why I'm asking you.

"I'm not giving up.

"We just need to prepare
for every outcome.

"Please tell them...

"Tell them I love what I do...

"and I'm really good at it.

"And that I'm dying...

"for something big...

"and beautiful...

"and greater than me.

"Tell them
I said I can live with that.

"And tell them...

"thank you for being
my mom and dad."

VINCENT: We substituted
protein cubes

for the standard rations.

The thrust
of the launch combined

with the simultaneous
lateral vibration...

liquefied the cubes and
created an unbalanced load.

Vincent, why wasn't
this addressed

in the inspections phase?

In order to make
our launch window,

we were forced
to accelerate our schedule.

(BOTH SPEAKING MAN DARIN)

Their astronaut
is going to die.

Of course there
are other ways...

...the Taiyang Shen booster. Our
engineers have run the numbers,

and it has enough fuel
for a Mars injection orbit.

Why hasn't NASA
approached us?

They don't know.

Our booster technology
is classified.

So if we do nothing...

The world would never know
we could have helped.

Then, for the sake of argument,
let's say we decide to help them...

We'd be giving up a booster and
effectively cancelling Taiyang Shen.

We need to keep this among scientists,
a co-operation between space agencies.

SANDERS: Yes.

Yes, I understand.

Thank you.

Yes!

(SIGHS)

BRUCE: All right.

Thanks to my uncle Tommy
in China,

we get another chance at this.

Now, we finished
the Iris probe in 62 days.

We are now gonna attempt
to finish it in 28.

(CHIMES)

We can jettison
any kind of landing system.

We're only sending rations.

We can crash-land on Mars.

You should hang up
the phone.

I'm sorry, who are you?
My name is Rich Purnell.

I work in Astrodynamics,

and you should hang up
the phone right now.

All right, all right.

I'm gonna call you back.

I know how to
save Mark Watney.

Your probe plan won't work.
Too many things can go wrong.

I've got a better way.

Astrodynamics?

Yeah.

What the hell
is "Project Elrond"?

VINCENT: I had to
make something up.

But "Elrond"?

Because it's a secret meeting.

How do you know that?

Why does "Elrond" mean
"secret meeting"?

The Council of Elrond.
It's from Lord of the Rings.

Lord of the Rings.

It's the meeting where they
decide to destroy the One Ring.

SANDERS: If we're gonna call
something "Project Elrond"...

I would like my code name
to be "Glorfindel."

Okay, I hate
every one of you.

What, Teddy doesn't even
know about this yet?

I'm sorry,
who are you?

VINCENT: This is Rich Purnell,
Astrodynamics.

Tell them what
you just told me.

I can get the Hermes
back to Mars by Sol 561.

SANDERS; HOW?

Could you stand right
there for me, please?

Thanks.

Right there. Great.

And could you stand
right there? Right there.

Okay, let's pretend that this
stapler is the Hermes---

and you are...

I'm sorry,
what's your name again?

Teddy. I'm the Director
of NASA.

Cool. Teddy,
you're Earth.

And right now, the Hermes
is headed towards you...

starting its month-long
deceleration to intercept.

But instead,
what I'm proposing is...

(WHOOSHING)

we start accelerating
immediately

to preserve velocity
and gain even more.

We don't intercept
with Earth at all...