Jonnie skids across the floor, slamming into a wall. Terl
impatiently marches over to him, pulling his Blast-Gun.
TERL
It's obviously asking too much of these Man-animal things to grasp a language as sophisticated as Psychlo.
But Ker isn't willing to give-up hope of the gold and tries to
sound convincing as--
KER
What if this one is particularly stupid? Why don't we try to train another one--
TERL
--We don't have time!
He storms over and grabs a series of surveillance photos fram his
desk. Jonnie discreetly signals across the room to...
Carlo, who holds his breath, praying he doesn't get caught as...
He slowly reaches between Terl's legs and pushes the GREEN BUTTON,
recording as...
TERL
I can't keep hiding the recon-photos from Home Office, forever. Plus, at the rate the glacier is melting, the gold's about to fall into the ravine.
KER
---SO, we'll get it then.
TERL
We'd have to use explosives. Home Office would detect them and send down a survey team, which means we wouldn't be able to keep the gold for ourselves.
He takes one last forlorn look at the photos, then lashes out in
anger, delivering a vicious kick to Jonnie.
TERL (cont'd)
And this damn thing's been on the machine for two full days now, and still can't even speak one word! It's hopeless.
(mind made up)
We terminate the operation and cover our tracks.
Be points his blast-gun down at Jonnie and--
JONNIE
What word would you like me to speak?
Terl stares at Jonnie in amazement. The man-animal just spoke
Psychlo. But to make sure he's not imagining this...
TERL .
---What did you just ‘say?
JONNIE
You heard me. I asked you what word...
q O.V
The rest of the guys can't understand what Jonnie's saying, but
they're shocked to realize...
He's speaking to the monsters in their machine-like language, as:
TERL
In an unprecedented public display of joy, hops up and down,
pumping his arms in victory.
TERL
It speaks! It actually speaks!
(as if Jonnie was a toy)
Go on. Say something else.
JONNIE
Okay. How's this? You're going to stay here as our prisoner...
(instructs Ker)
While you go and bring back a truck.
Terl, more amused than anything, clarifies...
TERL
Just because I taught you how to speak Psychlo, you're still the inferior race... Which means J give you orders. You don't give me orders. Understand?
JONNIE
I understand that if you don't do exactly what we tell you to do, we'll have no choice but to kill you both.
TERL
Oh, really? And how exactly do you plan to do that--
Jonnie gives the signal. With a sudden flurry of movement--
Carlo, Heywood, and the twins pull BLAST-GUNS from behind their
paint buckets. Jonnie keeps his attention on Terl.
JONNIE
The next time you chose an access code, you might want to be a bit more clever than just using your ID number in reverse.
But Terl's only reaction is to chuckle.
TERL ,
You sure they even know how to use those
things-- .
A COLLECTIVE CLICK as our guys slam the levers down on their gun
to kill position. Ker immediately throws his arm up in surrende
And Terl is no longer chuckling. He looks around at the guns
pointed at him and buries his head in his paws, and begins to...
Howl with laughter. Convulsing so hard, tears run down his face
| TERL (cont'd)
Can you imagine the official report?
(gasps for air)
Head of Security killed by man-animals!
Still laughing hysterically, he rears back to smack Jonnie. But
Mickey jumps forward and FIRES his gun at Terl--
Only there's nothing but a CLICK. The weapon doesn't fire.
Sammy leaps forward and fires his Blaster. CLICK. His gun
doesn't work either. Carlo and Heywood get the same result.
HEYWOOD
-.-Uh-oh.
Terl, still laughing, follows through on his swing, sending Jonn
flying across the room. Then explains to him with a smirk.
oe ;
TERL
If you rat-brains knew anything about firearm safety, you'd know one doesn't store loaded weapons.
Then he turns to take care of the others. Goes to smack Sammy--
But Mickey protectively grabs a LETTER-OPENER from a desk, and wi
blinding speed, plunges the blade straight for Terl's chest--
Only as fast as Mickey is, Terl is faster, and he deflects the
blow with his arm, sustaining a small cut in the process.
Terl then promptly relieves Mickey of the letter-opener and seize
the trembling twin by the throat, holding him firmly in place as-
TERL
Next time you want to stab someone, let
me show you how to do it right--
He raises the sharp blade high above Mickey's chest--
JONNTIE
(steel in his voice)
You hurt him, I won't mine your gold!
Terl pauses to consider this. Then turns and convincingly bluffs —
TERL
Then I'll vaporize you and get someone
else to mine the gold--
JONNIE
--You don't have time. You can't keep hiding the recon-photos from Home Office, forever. And the glacier is melting.
In that one moment, Terl's whole world is turned upside down.
Jonnie gives Terl a dangerous smile.
JONNIE (cont'd)
Man getting leverage over a Psychlo. That would be the day, wouldn't it?
Rage burns openly in Terl's eyes, but he lowers the weapon and
calmly turns to Ker.
- TERL
--.I think it's time we showed our
little friend here a thing or two.