【文章內(nèi)容簡(jiǎn)介】 9。s all fuzzy.miguelyou39。re gonna break it. just leaveit alone. here, take yourmedicine.miguel sits a small bottle of medicine and a spoon down infront of troy. troy pushes the bottle away.troyi don39。t need it.miguel(pushing it back)just take it, dick head.(turning to his sister)alicia! make sure he takes hismedicine.his sister, alicia, fourteen, hormones kicking in, testingboundaries, listens to her walkman while putting on too muchmakeup. miguel throws a dish towel to get her as troy hitsthe television again.ext. trailer park same morninga beat up pickup truck es down a dirt road and skids to ahalt on the gravel next to the brennon mobile home at thissmall shabby countryside trailer park. an angry farmer jumpsout, slamming his door.int. brennon mobile home samealicia opens the front door and smiles flirtatiously at theangry farmers, lucas, who marches over. miguel edges her outof the doorway, wanting to handle this himself.miguelmorning, lucas.lucas holds a bowl full of rotted vegetables.lucasyou like these! i39。ve got a wholegoddamned crop full!unceremoniously, he dumps them at miguel39。s feet.lucas (cont39。d)where the hell is your father?you know what time it is?miguelhe had to refuel. there mustabeen a problem.lucaswe both know what the problem is.he39。s a damned nut case, is what heis. i musta been out of my mind.troy smacks the television again.migueltroy, stop it! i swear to god!lucasmiguel, if he39。s not in the air intwenty minutes, that39。s it. i39。mgetting someone else.lucas storms away. again, troy whacks at the television.miguelstop it, troy! i swear to god!determined, troy hits the television again. this time thepicture goes out pletely.cut to:ext. space the orbit samerolling over us, the immense underbelly of this enormouscraft obliterates our view. a loud screech. suddenly thebottom begins to segment.dozens of large sections begins to disengage, extractingthemselves, twisting away from the larger bilge.the separated segments themselves are enormous. slowly theytwist downwards on a collision course to the blue planetbelow... earth.cut to:int. white house basement corridors dayunder a barrage of questions from her own staff, constancehurries down the corridor.aide 1n is running a story that we39。recovering up some kind of nucleartesting experiments...constancetell them to run with it if theywant to embarrass themselves.aide 2nasa has been up my butt allmorning. they want to know ourposition.constanceour official position is we don39。thave an official position.aide 3connie, what the hell isgoing on? constance escapes into the elevator, turns around.constance(smiles confidently)e on, people. would i keep youguys out of the loop?aide 1in a second!aide 2absolutely.before she can retort, the elevator doors close.int. oval office wide shot same the president, general grey, the secretary of defense andwhite house chief of staff albert nimziki are gathered aroundthe couch.sec. of defenseat the moment, our satellites aresomewhat unreliable. isn39。t itpossible that thing may just passus by?nimzikiwhat if it doesn39。t 39。pass us by?39。let39。s retarget some icbms to blowit out of the sky...general greyforgive me, but with the littleinformation we dohave, the only thing that would acplish isturn one dangerous falling objectinto many.just then the door opens and constance enters.president whitmorewhat39。s the damage?constancethe press is making up their ownstories at this point.nimziki(to general grey)get on the horn with atlanticmand. let39。s upgrade thesituation to defcon 3.general greythat39。s not your call to make, mr.nimziki.constanceisn39。t that a little premature?nimzikii don39。t think so.sec of defensewe39。re two days away from the fourthof july. we have over fifty percentof our armed forces on weekend leave,not to mention the troops andmanders wehave in town for thefourth of julyparade. we call themback now, we39。re sending up a major redflag.they go quiet as manding officer from space mand dashesinto the room.manding officerour intelligence tells us theobject has settled into astationary orbit.nimzikiwell that39。s good news.manding officernot really.he lays out the diagrams and photos on the table. everyonegathers around.manding officerpart of it has broken off intonearly three dozen other pieces.president whitmorepieces?manding officersmaller than the whole, yet overfifteen miles in width themselves.nimzikiwhere are they heading?manding officerthey should be entering ouratmosphere within the next twentyfive minutes.the room is silenced. all eyes turn to the president who saysnothing. nimziki leans in close to him.nimzikilike it or not, we39。re at defcon 3.recall the troops and put them onyellow alert.cut to:yellow lights flashing onas an alarm quickly buzzes. david leans into frame and opensthe door to the microwave. we widen to reveal...int. david39。s cubicle pact cable daydavid retrieves his homemake cupasoup. we see this cubicleclearly has the david touch。 ecology posters, plants, tons ofputers and electronic gizmos.martyplease, tell me you39。re gettingsomething.marty enters, looking over david39。s shoulder as he eats.davidthere39。s good news and bad news.martywhat39。s the bad news?davidyou39。re in meal penalty fordisturbing my lunch.martyand the good news is you won39。tcharge me.davidno. the good news is i found theproblem and it39。s not ourequipment. there39。s some weirdsignal embedded within thesatellite feed.martythat39。s the goodnews? david slides over to another puter and turns on anintricate putation program.davidyes, because the analog signal hasa definite sequential