Alien

 

 

Screenplay by                              Dan O'Bannon

 

Produced by                                Gordon Carroll

                                                   David Giler

                                                   Walter Hill

 

Directed by                                 Ridley Scott

 

 

 

Cast List:

 

Sigourney Weaver                     Ripley

Tom Skerritt                             Dallas

Veronica Cartwright                  Lambert

Harry Dean Stanton                  Brett

John Hurt                                  Kane

Ian Holm                                   Ash

Yaphet Kotto                             Parker

 

 

 

Science fiction plucks from within us our deepest fears and hopes then shows them to us in rough disguise: The monster and the rocket.

 

W.H. Auden

 

 

We live, as we dream – alone.

 

Joseph Conrad

 

 

 

"ALIEN"

 

FADE IN:

 

 

SOMETIME IN THE FUTURE:

 

 

INT. ENGINE ROOM

 

Empty, cavernous.

 

 

INT. ENGINE CUBICLE

 

Circular, jammed with instruments.

 

All of them idle.

 

Console chairs for two.

 

Empty.

 

 

INT. OILY CORRIDOR – "C" LEVEL

 

Long, dark.

 

Empty.

 

Turbos throbbing.

 

No other movement.

 

 

INT. CORRIDOR – "A" LEVEL

 

Long, empty.

 

 

INT. INFIRMARY – "A" LEVEL

 

Distressed ivory walls.

 

All instrumentation at rest.

 

 

INT. CORRIDOR TO BRIDGE – "A" LEVEL

 

Black, empty.

 

 

INT. BRIDGE

 

Vacant.

 

Two space helmets resting on chairs.

 

Electrical hum.

 

Lights on the helmets begin to signal one another.

 

Moments of silence.

 

A yellow light goes on.

 

Data mind bank in b.g.

 

Electronic hum.

 

A green light goes on in front of one helmet.

 

Electronic pulsing sounds.

 

A red light goes on in front of other helmet.

 

An electronic conversation ensues.

 

Reaches a crescendo.

 

Then silence.

 

The lights go off, save the yellow.

 

 

INT. CORRIDOR TO HYPERSLEEP VAULT

 

Lights come on.

 

Seven gowns hang from the curved wall.

 

Vault door opens.

 

 

INT. HYPERSLEEP VAULT

 

Explosion of escaping gas.

 

The lid on a freezer pops open.

 

Slowly, groggily, KANE sits up. Pale. He rubs the sleep from his eyes. Stands, looks around. Stretches. Looks at the other freezer compartments. Scratches. Moves off.

 

 

INT. GALLEY

 

Kane plugs in a Silex. Lights a cigarette. Coughs. Grinds some coffee beans. Runs some water through.

 

KANE

Rise and shine, Lambert.

 

 

INT. HYPERSLEEP VAULT

 

Another lid pops open. A young woman sits up.

 

LAMBERT

What time is it.

 

KANE (V.O.)

What do you care.

 

 

INT. GALLEY

 

Pot now half-full.

 

Kane watches it drip. Inhales the fragrance.

 

KANE

Now Dallas and Ash.

(calls out)

Good morning Captain.

 

DALLAS (V.O.)

Where's the coffee.

 

KANE

Brewing.

 

LAMBERT walks into the kitchen. Pours herself a cup.

 

 

INT. HYPERSLEEP VAULT

 

Two more lids pop open.

 

A pair of men sit up. Look at each other.

 

 

INT. GALLEY

 

Kane enjoys a freshly-brewed cup.

 

KANE

Ripley...

 

Another moment.

 

And then the sound of another lid opening.

 

KANE

And if we have Parker, can Brett be far behind.

 

Lid opening sound.

 

KANE

Right.

 

 

INT. HYPERSLEEP VAULT

 

DALLAS looks at his groggy circus.

 

DALLAS

One of you jokers get the cat.

 

RIPLEY picks up a limp cat out of one of the compartments.

 

 

INT. MESS

 

The crew of the United States commercial starship Nostromo seated around a table.

 

Dallas                        Captain

Kane                          Executive Officer

Ripley                        Warrant Officer

Ash                            Science Officer

Lambert                     Navigator

Parker                        Engineer

Brett                           Engineering Technician

Jones                         Cat

 

Five men and two women: Lambert and Ripley.

 

LAMBERT

Jesus am I cold.

 

PARKER

Still with us, Brett.

 

BRETT

Yo.

 

RIPLEY

Lucky us.

 

They yawn, stretch, shiver.

 

Dallas looks over at a flashing yellow light.

 

KANE

I feel dead.