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Protocol Final Draft
[FINAL DRAFT]
PROTOCOL
AN ORIGINAL RADIO DRAMA BY
Will Collins
PRODUCTION SCRIPT
DECEMBER 13,2017
© 2017 MHM PRODUCTIONS
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
PROTOCOL:
CAST
LAURA STAGGARD: GRACE DAVID
PROTOCOL
NARRATOR: Captain’s Log, the Reacher has sustained critical hull damage
on the left wing, her engines are failing and we are flying
dead stick. An impact from incoming debris from a crippled
satellite is imminent. We have no way of contacting NASA or any
nearby satellite’s or fuelling points. Me and my Co Captain,
will attempt to repair the vitals and engine panels to try and
avert critical impact from this oncoming debris. Scanners have
picked up that this debris is travelling at 17,000mph and will
impact in 15 minutes. Due to my co captain’s injury sustained
in the first impact, I will make the walk.
MASON: Ok, Laura, Oxygen levels are full, vitals are steady you are
good to go.
SOUND: LAURA OPENING THE AIR LOCK, TO THEN HEARING THE VACCUM OF
SPACE. WHENEVER LAURA IS TALKING WE HEAR HER THROUGH HER
HELMET, AND MASONS VOICE WILL BE HEARD THROUGH RADIO COMS.
MASON: Yes you can. Ok I need you to head up to the left wing, I’ve
put a proximeter in your display unit, so the suit will start
beeping when you get close to it.
MASON: Don’t mention it ok, just keep your breaths slow and start to
move towards the first panel.
SOUND: A FAINT CLANKING OF LAURA MOVING ROUND THE SPACESHIPS, A FAINT
BEEPING AS WELL IN BACKGROUND SLOWLY INCREASING IN INTESITY.
MASON: Ok, uh I’m looking at you Helmet camera, I can see that there’s
a lot of flying debris. It’s too dangerous, I’m going to have
to find another route
MASON: Hey Lau, I know you could, but we can’t risk it. I’m not losing
anymore of you, ok. There’s another route but it’s going to
take a little while longer.
MASON: AND I AM YOUR FRIEND!, I already lost Dani and Liam, I think
you’ve lost your fair share as well, you wouldn’t let Mea do
this
MASON: HEY! Say I’m wrong, don’t think for one second that I’m doing
this to guilt trip you. Ok, I’m sorry for bringing her up but I
am not losing you as well. I can’t…
SOUND: ALL SORT OF BEEPING WITHIN THE HANGER FROM THE CONTROL PANELS
AND RADAR
LAURA: How long will the route take? (Concerned and questioning)
MASON: 2 minutes. It means you’ll have to come round over the top fuel
bay and I can get the crane and manually control it from here
and swing you across to the proximity of the panel. Might save
time in the long run.
MASON: Affirmative.
SOUND: MASON CLICKING BUTTONS AND SWITCHES AND PULLING SLOWLY A LEVER
MASON: Alight I’m in position, if you loop your harness through the
Boom, I’ll be able to move further along the ship.
SOUND: WE HAVE HER FUMBLING WITH THE HARNESS AND LOOPING IT INTO THE
BOOM
MASON: LAURA!
SOUND: THE SOUND OF THE CRANE CREEKING CAN BE HEARD FROM THE SHUTTLE,
YOU CAN HEAR COIL SOUNDS AS SUPPORT STRUTS BEGIN TO SNAP
MASON: It seems that the cranes main support strut was damaged during
the first impact.
MASON: Laura calm ok, vitals have spiked, slow your breathing.
LAURA: You wanna try dangling from a crane in the middle of space,
when you know you got about 6 minutes to fix Goddam panel to
reboot a system to restart our engines so that my last
remaining friend can get us back home, so yeah for God’s sake
I’m panicking
SOUND: WE HEAR THE CRANE BEGIN TO CREAK MORE AND MORE AS LAURA IS
MOVING ONTO THE CRANE.
MASON: When the crane fell, you were out for 3 minutes. Your vital
went and spiked, you weren’t responding to coms so I managed to
feed power into your suit and I filled up your oxygen.
SOUND: HEAVY SAD MUSIC BEGINS TO BUILD AS THE REALISATION OF THEIR
FATES BEGINS TO UNRAVEL
MASON: No you weren’t, you were out cold, for 185 seconds… that debris
is going to hit and I’m not going to be able to survive that, I
knew it was going to happen
MASON: Stop… just stop… don’t, you don’t think this is hard… ok Lau
cause I am petrified and I don’t want to die knowing that I
couldn’t save any of you so, I’m going
LAURA: No come on Mason please… I can do this
MASON: Yeah I know you could Lau… But it’s too dangerous… I took the
time to hack your suit … I set a distress beacon in it…
hopefully someone will hear it… they already know there’s been
a collision and that there will be people that need retrieving
they’ll be looking for you, that increases your chances
significantly.. you’re going to be just fine. I found a clip
for you as well, as a goodbye present.
LAURA: Mason stop give me back control of my suit, turn the jets off
now.
MASON: Im Sor..
SOUND: WHITE NOISE FILLS THE SOUND AS THE IMPACT DESTROYS THE COURSE
LAURA: NO no no Massssoooon! No
(HEAVY BREATHING)
MEA: Is it on
WILL: We are just here to wish you a happy 26th birthday on Mars
MASON: We didn’t think you’d want any of these really orange rocks we
found so Mea thought you might like this instead.
MASON: Yeah he’s joking. Anyway I believe that’s you that is outside
so we have to go. Happy Birthday Lau
SOUND: THE CLIP SHUTS OFF, A SMALL BEEP INDICATING THE VIDEO HAS BEEN
TURNED OFF