Blade Runner Script Collection by AA. VV

Author:AA. VV. [AA. VV.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Guion, Ciencia ficción
Publisher: ePubLibre
Published: 1978-01-14T16:00:00+00:00

Musty, cramped. A portable shower, a dressing table and not much else. Salome takes the snake from around her shoulders and lays on the dressing table. Deckard watches it undulate into the warmth of the lights.

DECKARD

Is that mother for real?

SALOME

Of course he’s not real. You think I’d be working here if I could afford a real snake?

DECKARD

It’s a good job.

SALOME

You mean the snake?

Deckard nods. There’s not much costume to take off but she’s taking it off.

SALOME

(continuing)

The best.

DECKARD

What kind is it?

SALOME

It’s a hog-nosed, Amazonian Python, A Kraft-Weberly 107.

He reaches out to touch it. As his fingers make contact there’s an electric "snap". He jerks his hand back from the shock.

SALOME

(continuing)

Jeezus!

DECKARD

Sorry.

SALOME

Hey, do your job but don’t wreck mine, huh?

She slides behind the screen and turns on the shower. Deckard’s holding his hand, staring at the Python.

DECKARD

How long you been doing a snake act?

SALOME

What is it with you — you looking for holes or what?

He starts pacing the room like he’s inspecting the walls.

DECKARD

You’d be surprised — they have their ways of doing their dirty work without the victim even knowing what’s going on.

His fingers are moving over her gowns. There’s about six of them, on hangers, but nothing quite like the one in Leon’s closet.

DECKARD

(continuing)

You’d be surprised what a guy’ll go thru to get a glimpse of a beautiful body.

SALOME

I wouldn’t bet on it.

DECKARD

Little dirty hole the bastards drill in 3the wall so they can watch a lady undress.

And to his amazement, low on the wall, behind the dresses, he actually spots one. He moves down for a peek.

SALOME

And what if somebody did try to 'exploit' me? who do I go to?

Deckard’s peeking at a pair of fat legs in the next room.

DECKARD

Me.

SALOME

And who do I go to about you?

He looks around — she’s out of the shower dripping nude. Her hair blond and cropped short. Her black hair is a wig which now hangs on the wall next to the shower. She didn’t look like Nexus designated Zhora to begin with, but even less now.

SALOME

(continuing)

So did you find any holes?

Deckard makes a sheepish grin.

DECKARD

One so far.

SALOME

You’re a dedicated man.

Her smile is an invitation. She throws him a towel. He catches it and she turns her back to him.

SALOME

(continuing)

Dry me.

The evening doesn’t have to be a total waste. Deckard steps up behind her and starts patting her down.

On the dressing table in front of them the python noses thru the cosmetics, tongue flicking, trying to get back to its mistress. Caught up in the sensuousness of the moment, absently she reaches out to stroke the snake.

Deckard works his way down her back, over her buns and as he reaches her thighs sits on the cot. Concentrating on her buns, he leans back for a handier perspective. But jerks forward like he’d been stung as his ears are hit with the BUZZ of RATTLES directly behind him.

Partly hidden behind the pillow against the wall is the Egyptian’s pride and joy, a four-and-a-half foot, ring-tailed diamondback rattler. Its lethal looking spade shaped head elevated out of its coiled body, tail erect and whirring madly.

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