影视剧本:13 DAYS-23
Adlai lowers the phone to its cradle. An ANXIOUS STAFFER sticks his head in the door, a concerned, questioning look on his face. Adlai adjusts his tie. HIS HAND IS SHAKING. He notices it, and manages a brave smile. ADLAI (CONT'D) I'm an old political cat, Jimmy. (beat) But I've got one life left. INT. HALL, U.N. - CONTINUOUS Adlai, briefcase in hand, marches down the hall at the hand of his team: Staffers and Photo Interpreters with large leather portfolio bags. The big double doors to the council chamber loom, and he gestures to the Photo Interpreters. ADLAI Wait here. And then a DOORMAN throws open the door for him. INT. U.N. SECURITY COUNCIL CHAMBERS - CONTINUOUS Adlai enters. He is instantly dwarfed by the enormous room. Lights, T.V. cameras, the imposing circular arrangement of delegation tables. And the entire world is watching. Adlai pauses. Then as the first SECURITY COUNCIL MEMBERS begin to notice him, he heads for the vacant seats for the American delegation. The ROMANIAN DELEGATE saws the air. ROMANIAN DELEGATE (through translator) ...we call upon the world to condemn this purely American provocation... But as the Romanian wheezes on, all eyes are on Adlai. Adlai takes his seat, his Staffers behind him. They pass him up papers, and he spreads them before him, taking no notice that the entire room is staring at him. Adlai finally glances up. Across the circle sits Zorin, in the flesh, at the head of his own tough-looking DELEGATION. He acknowledges Adlai with a superior smile. ROMANIAN DELEGATE (CONT'D) We, the people of Romania, stand in solidarity with the people of Cuba and their revolution in the face of this American threat to world peace. Thank you, Mr. Chairman. The Romanian Delegate leans back from his microphone. Zorin leans forward, begins in Russian, and the Translator's voice catches up with him. His tone, body language, composure are all that of complete confidence. ZORIN (through translator) We are glad you could join us, Mr. Stevenson. Adlai nods, returns to his notes, as Zorin continues. ZORIN (CONT'D) For the last couple of hours I have heard nothing but questions from the world here. The United States has led us to the brink of calamity. The peoples of the world want to know why. We are told again and again of this so called incontrovertible evidence of offensive weapons in Cuba. Yet we are not allowed to see this evidence. Are your spy planes so secret you cannot share this evidence with us? Some planes?! The audience laughs. Zorin basks in it. And then grows stern. ZORIN (CONT'D) Or perhaps there is no such evidence. Perhaps the United States is mistaken. INT. SITUATION ROOM - WHITE HOUSE - CONTINUOUS EXCOM watches the coverage on the situation room's T.V.'s. The President and Bobby sit side by side, Kenny just behind them. Bobby checks his watch, looks at the President. BOBBY I make the call, and Adlai is out. McCloy goes in. Bobby looks back at Kenny. THE PRESIDENT Let's hope it doesn't come to that. INT. U.N. SECURITY COUNCIL CHAMBERS - CONTINUOUS Zorin stares at Adlai. Adlai studiously ignores him, works on his own papers. ZORIN The United States has no facts in hand. Falsity is what America has in its hands - false evidence. Zorin leans back in his chair. Adlai finally looks up. He meets Zorin's icy bravura. He notes the cameras around the room. This is the grandest stage of all. ZORIN (CONT'D) The chair recognizes the representative from the United States. And in that moment, Adlai becomes the spokesman for America. ADLAI Well, let me say something to you, Mr. Ambassador, we do have the evidence. We have it, and it is clear and incontrovertible. Adlai's tone is definitive. A tremor of interest passes through the various delegations. ADLAI (CONT'D) And let me say something else. Those weapons must be taken out of Cuba. You, the Soviet Union, have created this new danger, not the United States. INT. SITUATION ROOM - CONTINUOUS EXCOM is transfixed by the continuing debate. BUNDY Come on, Adlai! They all crowd the T.V. as if it were a title fight. Except for Bobby. Kenny glances over at him. He has the phone pinned between his ear and shoulder. Kenny looks back to the T.V. INT. U.N. SECURITY COUNCIL CHAMBERS - CONTINUOUS Adlai fixes Zorin in his seat, his voice rising. ADLAI Mr. Zorin, I remind you that the other day you did not deny the existence of these weapons. But today, again, if I heard you correctly, you now say they do not exist. |