Written by Barry Letts, directed by
Brian Lighthill.
Transcribed by Nicola Mody
(c) 1998 by the British Broadcasting Corporation. Series created by Terry Nation. This is a dialogue transcript for research purposes and is not for sale under any circumstances. Transcript and format (c) 2002 by Nicola Mody
Part 4 (back to Part 3)
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[In the pyramid] |
SOOLIN |
[running] Wait! Avon, wait! |
AVON |
What is it? |
SOOLIN |
Things are moving too fast for me. What’s going on? |
TARRANT |
D’you expect us to run after you like a couple of school-kids? |
AVON |
Don’t you understand? There’s no time to lose. That thing out there that looked like me isn’t a virtual image, or a construction of your minds. It’s as solid as you and me. It’s a robot, one of Servalan’s little games. |
SOOLIN |
But why? |
AVON |
Isn’t it obvious? And it means that she’s here already. But if we can get to the central chamber before she does, we’re still in with a chance. |
TARRANT |
And the robot? |
AVON |
It’ll follow us. And this time I’ll take enormous pleasure in blowing it to pieces. |
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[Scorpio] |
SLAVE |
But surely we shall overload the circuit once more and they’ll be stuck down there. |
VILA |
But if...but the...hang on. [he inserts Orac’s key] Orac. How do we stop the teleport packing up again? |
ORAC |
Use the depleted primary cell for the teleport, and the full reserve cell for powering the ship, of course. |
VILA |
Of course! |
ORAC |
Really, you are almost as stupid as the one who calls himself Avon. |
VILA |
That almost sounds like a compliment—I think. |
ORAC |
That was one of the things I was trying to tell you. |
VILA |
And the other? |
ORAC |
It’s too late now. The damage is done. |
VILA |
[alarmed] Damage? |
ORAC |
There is no stupidity so crass as that of the arrogant. |
VILA |
What damage! [he waits for an answer] Please tell me. [he sighs] Pretty please? Clever Mr Orac? |
ORAC |
‘Pretty please’? What kind of construction is that? |
VILA |
I was trying to flatter you. Like Soolin and Dayna. |
ORAC |
Is that what they do? Thank you. I shall note the information. |
VILA |
What damage? Are you gonna tell me or not? |
ORAC |
Oh, very well. You understand how the teleport works of course? |
VILA |
Of course! ... I haven’t got a clue. |
ORAC |
In kindergarten language then. The teleport first scans and codifies all the information needed to describe the body, brain, and being of the traveller. |
VILA |
The information? |
ORAC |
Precisely. |
VILA |
But ... we’re not bits of information. We’re ... lumps of meat. |
ORAC |
I was coming to that. The material making up the body, the meat, is dissolved, and the energy derived therefrom is transmitted in a focussed beam to form the material of the new body which is restructured following the transmitted blueprint. You see? |
VILA |
Ahh. Clever stuff. |
ORAC |
There is of course an inevitable loss of energy in transmission. No technical process can be one hundred percent efficient, and so this is topped up with energy deriving, in this case, from the primary energy cell of the ship. |
VILA |
Hang on. And because of the overload, the dissolution circuit cut out. I heard you say it. |
ORAC |
Indeed. And so the first time, Avon was transmitted to the surface using most of the energy from the primary cell, leaving the original Avon undissolved up here. And then— |
VILA |
Are you telling me there are two Avons down there? |
ORAC |
There are. |
VILA |
But ... which one is the real one? |
ORAC |
Both. Biologically and philosophically, each one is as valid as the other. There is literally nothing to choose between them, until one of them kills his twin of course. By definition, they’re equally as ruthless. |
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[In the pyramid] |
AVON 1 |
Shh, gently. This must be the central chamber. |
TARRANT |
Is Servalan here yet? |
AVON 1 |
Let’s have a look. [he peers in] All clear. |
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[they enter] |
SOOLIN |
It’s...it’s like a cathedral, a cathedral made of jewels. |
TARRANT |
It’s open to the sky. Look, there’s a hole right at the top of the vault. You can see the stars, even though it’s the middle of the day. |
AVON 1 |
Yes, at midnight of the summer solstice it points directly at the hub of the galaxy, where the Devarni are. |
SOOLIN |
How do you know that? |
AVON 1 |
Now...how do I know that? I must have read it when I was wearing the diadem. |
SOOLIN |
Ohh, and there’s the crown. On that pedestal, there. Have you ever seen anything so lovely? |
AVON 1 |
Shh, listen. Quick, behind that pillar. |
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[they hide as the other two arrive] |
AVON 2 |
Dayna, gently. This must be the central chamber. |
DAYNA |
Are they here? |
AVON 2 |
Let’s have a look. [he peers in] Seems to be clear. |
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[they enter, the door slams shut] |
AVON 2 |
Keep back! |
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[gunfire] |
DAYNA |
[calling out] Soolin! Tarrant! You are in great danger! Do you hear me? That isn’t Avon. It’s a fake, an android. |
AVON 1 |
You see? It’s even managed to fool her. |
SOOLIN |
[calling out] No, Dayna, no! The thing with you is the robot, the android. Avon’s been with Tarrant and me all the time. |
AVON 2 |
As I thought—it’s managed to fool them both. |
DAYNA |
So what do we do now? |
AVON 2 |
Nothing. Servalan will have programmed that thing to kill me at any cost. It’s bound to come out and stalk me. And I’ll be waiting. |
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[Scorpio] |
VILA |
For God’s sake, Slave, make the jump out of hyperspace! |
SLAVE |
I deeply regret that that is not yet possible, master. |
VILA |
Orac, tell him. I can’t get through to them until we’re out. |
ORAC |
Unless the ship is returned to the precise hyperspace and meta-time coordinates, it could be displaced by light-years on its return. You have no alternative but to be patient. [Vila groans] In any case, you are worrying unduly. |
VILA |
Oh, am I? |
ORAC |
One of the Avons will surely have slain the other by now. [Vila groans] My money—is that the idiom I have heard you use?—my money would be on the replicate Avon who descended first with Tarrant and Soolin. Taking into consideration the energy overload factor, he will be sharper, quicker, and more impatient to destroy his rival. I would—what was that expression?—I would lay odds. |
VILA |
Mmm. |
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[The central chamber] |
AVON 1 |
You two stay here. I’m going after that thing. |
SOOLIN |
No, Avon, it’s too dangerous. |
TARRANT |
You’d do better to wait and pick him off when he comes out. |
AVON 1 |
I can’t wait any longer, what if Servalan arrives? |
SOOLIN |
But surely she’ll be waiting too? |
TARRANT |
In any case it’ll spot you as you go between the pillars. |
AVON 1 |
I’ll make my way along that gallery up there. Then I can come on it from above. Cover me. |
TARRANT |
I’ve only got a stun clip. That’s no good against an android. |
SOOLIN |
Me too. |
AVON 1 |
Stay out of sight then. |
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AVON 2 |
Dayna. |
DAYNA |
What? |
AVON 2 |
A movement—listen! |
DAYNA |
You’re right. |
AVON 2 |
Gently...gently. |
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[he shoots] |
AVON 1 |
Aaugh! |
AVON 2 |
Got it! |
DAYNA |
You only winged it. It’s stunned though. |
AVON 2 |
I’ll soon finish it off. |
TARRANT |
No, you don’t! |
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[they struggle] |
DAYNA |
Tarrant! No! That one’s the android! |
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[Scorpio] |
VILA |
Slave! Communicator volume at maximum! |
SOOLIN |
[over comms] Dayna, stop him! |
AVON 2 |
You asked for it, Tarrant. This thing has got to be eliminated for good. |
SOOLIN |
Nooo! |
VILA |
Stop! Stop! For God’s sake, stop! |
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[The central chamber] |
VILA |
[over comms] You’re about to murder your own...twin, your...brother, your...oh God, I don’t know. |
AVON 2 |
It’s not murder. I am merely destroying an evil machine. |
VILA |
No! Listen to me! |
AVON 2 |
[panting] Go on. |
VILA |
Because of the faulty teleport, you’ve been transported twice. |
AVON 2 |
What? |
VILA |
There are two of you down there. He’s as alive as you are. And if you don’t believe it, I’ll put Orac on and he can tell you himself. |
AVON 1 |
There’s no— |
AVON 2 |
There’s blood coming through his sleeve where I winged him. |
AVON 1 |
And if he were really an android, I’d have been dead by now. |
SOOLIN |
You’re conscious! You heard what Vila was telling us? |
AVON 1 |
I did. |
BOTH AVONS |
May I suggest— |
AVON 1 |
Go ahead. |
AVON 2 |
May I suggest that we continue this discussion in a less exposed position? In a word— |
AVON 1 |
—take cover. If Servalan were to turn up now— |
AVON 2 |
—we’d be at her mercy. |
DAYNA |
Can you manage? |
AVON 1 |
I have a headache and I’m losing blood. I haven’t however lost the use of my legs or my faculties. Now move, all of you. |
AVON 2 |
[laughs] You’re my twin, right enough. |
TARRANT |
Yes. As arrogant and as overbearing. You’re not the only one with a headache. |
AVON 2 |
It was necessary. You heard him, move! Vila? |
VILA |
What? |
AVON 2 |
Any sign of Servalan’s ship? Has she arrived yet? |
VILA |
Er...no. At least, don’t think so. |
AVON 2 |
Scan the surface and report back. Communication silence until you do. |
VILA |
Er...yeah, all right. |
AVON 1 |
And do try to buck your ideas up, Vila. |
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[Scorpio] |
VILA |
Scorpio out. Who does he think he is—they are? One of them’s bad enough, but two? Slave? |
SLAVE |
Master? |
VILA |
Visual and radar check of surface. See if you can spot a Federation craft. |
SLAVE |
I’m sorry, master. I’ve already taken the liberty of instituting a broad scan sweep. It revealed nothing. Please forgive my presumption. |
VILA |
Well, you’d better set up one of those grid thingummies then. And put it on the screen, so I can see what you’re doing. |
SLAVE |
A narrow beam maximum-gain grid scan, master. |
VILA |
And keep an eye open for any ships arriving. |
SLAVE |
The detectors are on full alert, master. |
VILA |
Right. Hmph. You’d think they’d at least say thank you. Thank you for saving my life, Vila. Thank you for stopping me from murdering myself. Good old Vila. Shall we buy him a drink, Avon? Good idea, Avon, why don’t we? Hah! Fat chance! |
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[The central chamber] |
DAYNA |
This may hurt quite a lot, but it will stop the bleeding. |
AVON 1 |
Go ahead. Pain is an irrelevance. |
AVON 2 |
I trained myself to ignore pain many years ago. |
AVON 1 |
That’s right. You remember the time when I... [he laughs] But of course you do. |
TARRANT |
Yes, all very touching, but um, could we concentrate on the job in hand? Servalan could turn up at any minute. If we spread ourselves out so that the chamber is covered from every angle, we can break cover the moment she arrives. |
SOOLIN |
Yes. And take the diadem from her before she has the chance to put it onto the crown. |
AVON 1 |
As long as she has the diadem on her head or in her hand, she is invulnerable. There is only one moment. |
AVON 2 |
The moment when she places the diadem in its place on the sevenfold crown. |
AVON 1 |
And before she picks up the crown to put it on her head. |
AVON 2 |
Then she will be at our mercy. |
AVON 1 |
So take up your positions. |
AVON 2 |
Yes, but wait until I...we...give you the word. You understand? We do nothing until she’s replaced the diadem. At that moment, we move. Into position now. |
SOOLIN |
Very well. |
TARRANT |
[at the same time] Right. |
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[they move off] |
DAYNA |
There. It’s not too tight? |
AVON 1 |
It’ll do. Now get into cover on the other side. |
DAYNA |
OK. [she moves off] |
AVON 2 |
Look at the way it gleams. |
AVON 1 |
To be in sight of power—real power—at last. |
AVON 2 |
So many years. No pain, no feelings. And now this. |
AVON 1 |
Not to be alone... from the earliest memory...the emptiness of the desert... |
AVON 2 |
The emptiness. Was it joy or was it sadness? |
AVON 1 |
Was it pain or was it bliss? |
AVON 2 |
The emptiness. |
AVON 1 |
But now...to be...other. To know... |
AVON 2 |
How could I have known? How could I have known then? How could I have ever known? |
AVON 1 |
How? Listen... |
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[a ship is heard approaching] |
VILA |
[over comms] Positive sighting. Ship at the jungle near the pyramid. And some sort of small chopper... Yes! A flivver-copter. And it’s making its way from the ship towards you! |
AVON 2 |
We copy. |
AVON 1 |
Stand by. She’s coming in through the roof. |
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[Scorpio] |
VILA |
She’s going in! Slave? |
SLAVE |
Yes, master. |
VILA |
Keep the teleport channel open. I’ve got a feeling they’ll want to get out pretty fast. |
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[The central chamber] |
AVON 2 |
She’s carrying the diadem. |
AVON 1 |
The crown! It’s like a flame. |
AVON 2 |
Wait until she puts it on the crown. |
BOTH AVONS |
NOW! |
AVON 1 |
Step back from the crown! |
SERVALAN |
Nothing shall stop me now. |
AVON 2 |
No. [he fires] The next one’s through your heart. |
AVON 1 |
Hands above your head! You’ve lost, Servalan. This is the end. |
SERVALAN |
Avon! ... Avon? |
DEVARNI |
[in eerie whispers, growing louder, singly and severally] Who awakens us? Who would dare disturb the glorious ones in the death of their communion. Shall the divine countenance the profaning of the very heart of their creation? Have we not crushed them underfoot? |
SERVALAN |
It is I who dare. I, Servalan. If I should don your crown, I become as one with you. |
AVON 2 |
No, no, that crown is mine! Nobody but Avon shall seat its power. |
DEVARNI |
What? You’d choose your own destruction? No creature so contemptible and unique could bear the shining glory, the burning fire, the searing nothingness of our being. Go, go, this shall not be. This cannot be. This rock shall perish now in flames. [flames roar] And nevermore shall beings dare disturb our bliss. |
DAYNA |
Aaaaaaugh! |
SOOLIN |
Dayna! I—oh! |
SERVALAN |
Avon. This time you win. It’s all yours. |
AVON 2 |
Vila! Take us up! Now! |
VILA |
I’m trying already. It’s just not working. |
SERVALAN |
[leaving] Goodbye. I hope it’s not too quick. I shall enjoy picturing you all in your last moments, screaming as the fire burns you up. |
AVON 2 |
Vila! For God’s sake! |
VILA |
It’s no good. Orac says it’s the pyramid. It’s screening you. You’ll have to get outside. |
AVON 2 |
There’s no time. |
AVON 1 |
Yes, go, go. I’ll put on the crown. My will shall be strong enough to hold them until you get away. |
DEVARNI |
...thou shalt not...thou shalt not....shalt not...no...noo...nooooo... |
AVON 2 |
All of you, run for it! |
OTHERS |
[cry and shout] |
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[the Devarni continue to moan in protest] |
AVON 1 |
Run, run, I can protect you now. The sevenfold crown shall be your shield. [his voice gets stronger and louder] My will shall be their will, and they shall not prevail. Run, run, run! |
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[Scorpio; the crew teleport on board] |
VILA |
Thank God! |
TARRANT |
Slave. Back to base. Execute hyper-jump, maximum velocity. |
AVON 2 |
[over him] No! I must see it. |
SOOLIN |
Oh, don’t be a fool, Avon. If the planet explodes, we don’t stand a chance. |
AVON 2 |
But it’s not exploding, is it. Look—it’s getting smaller. |
DAYNA |
It’s...it’s imploding. But that’s impossible. |
AVON 2 |
A ball of fire, falling in on itself. |
TARRANT |
It’s gone. |
AVON 1 |
Avon...Avon... |
AVON 2 |
I hear you. |
AVON 1 |
The emptiness...the emptiness...the emptinesssssss [dies away] |
AVON 2 |
Goodbye...brother. |
SOOLIN |
Avon. Avon. Avon, are you all right? |
AVON |
Yes, Soolin, I’m all right. In fact I don’t think I ever felt better in my whole life. |
TARRANT |
So. Back to base? |
DAYNA |
Or shall we...put it to the vote? |
VILA |
Yeah, come on. I want my tea. Hey! Which one are you, anyway? |
AVON |
Does it really matter? Come on. Let’s go home. |
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