Alien Resurrection script recital/competition! UPDATE! 06 NOV 2017

Hillard - Darlin' it is done

Hillard- Darlin', it's done.

Simultaneous posts- they're going to happen. Great minds think alike.

(Elgyn replies in the same calming voice)

Don't cut thrust till six hundred meters.  Give 'em a little fright.

(He then runs his his hand over his mates curves in her face and shoulder and barely missing her chest.  She's very attractive, plus she's his mate.  Life is good.  They just need to get this money from this sketchy job from the military in an unrestricted area of space.  He thinks this should be easy,... but you can never tell.)

Elgyn- Christie,! Rise and shine. We're docking.

Engine room: 

Elgyn enters, turning down the music that is blasts from a box in here (Nine Inch Nails)

He leans downs, looks under a prodigious block of machinery - part of the Betty's Engine. Lying on a gurney-like steel dolly, working under the machine is Vriess, Chief Mechanic

Elgyn - How's it looking? 

Vriess- Like shit. Like old, worn out, oxidized shit. Hand me that iron.

(Love this movie and i need to check that NIN referense).

(Elgyn hands him an old, compact soldering iron.)

(Elgyn starts to loose his calm demeanor after hearing that.)

Is she in shape to get us out of the territories?

(He thinks to himself again, "You never can tell...")

Vriess- Well, if we can lay over for a couple of days, and the Army is generous with their spare parts, I can give you a definite maybe.

(I'm riding on hopes...again.)

Elgyn: Great. 

We're coming in now.

(Elgyn rises from his crouch and yells at the top of his lungs.)

Call!!!!!

Call- What?

Elgyn- We're docking. Are the cargo trucks secured?

(Call feels like she is being blamed for not securing the cargo trucks when she did before liftoff on the trip to this island of a ship.)

Call replies, "I checked 'em an hour ago." 

(Call analyzes Elgyn's facial expression and she's a little confused at Elgyn's concern and his paranoia question.)

Elgyn- I don't want them so much as rattled. Any leakage, I take it out of your hide.

(Call ignores her analysis of Elgyn and stays serious.)  

She replies without a doubt in her mind, "Trust me, boss."

Elgyn laughs at that remark and replies, "Not my style."  He then exits the engine room.

Christie- What's our status?

Elgyn replies to his buddy in a respectful and direct manner, "We're coming in.

Elgyn than adds a little smirk, "Time to enjoy a little of the general's hospitality."

Christie (looking disappointed but un surprised)- Oh great. Army food.

(After Christie's reminder, the smirk on Elgyn disappears...almost.  Elgyn enjoys free food.)

Elgyn replies, "It'll keep us till we can get the family wagon up to spec.  Assuming the natives are friendly."

Elgyn - It'll keep us till we can get the family wagon up to spec. Assuming the natives are friendly.