The Weight of Knowing

The Weight of Knowing

The Weight of Knowing

MATT'S OFFICE
DAY

Fresh from a debrief with NASA's hierarchy, Matt closes his

office door and stares at media postings on his phone.

MATT

(whispers)

Cactus what?

He sends a digital beep, waits. Response is immediate.

He makes a call.

14.

KATE (V.O.)

(through phone)

Hey, Matt. You've escaped. What

held you up?

MATT

Two big things. A gruelling debrief

with our anal-retentive NASA

officials and extended quarantine

at Kennedy. Had to make sure I

wasn't carrying any... nasties.

KATE (V.O.)

Foreign nasties?

MATT

Kate, I need you to contact Amy

your SETI pal as soon as humanly

possible.

KATE (V.O.)

Matt, "As soon as humanly possible"

got complicated when I took the

oath. Why Amy? I have congress in

twenty minutes, and ...

MATT

(interrupts)

Kate, I had an encounter up there.

KATE (V.O.)

An encounter? What kind of—

MATT

The kind that changes everything.

Very close, very real, and I have

physical evidence. Which explains

the quarantine, the secure line,

and why I'm about to ask you to

clear your schedule.

Long silence.

KATE (V.O.)

Matt... are you telling me what I

think you're telling me?

MATT

I'm telling you that first contact

just happened, and your husband was

the welcoming committee.

15.

KATE (V.O.)

(long pause)

Jesus Christ.

MATT

That's what I said. Different

context, same sentiment.

KATE (V.O.)

I'll get Amy to Washington. This

cannot leak. Not a whisper, not a

rumour, not a classified document

accidentally left on a desk.

MATT

Ther've been sightings in Cactus

Loop. Nowhere else, just right up

in the north of Australia, some

media postings from a kid.

KATE (V.O.)

Easy to pass that off as cranks.

You'll figure it out. But, I gotta

go.

MATT'S OFFICE
DAY

AMY WILKS (60s, six feet tall, disturbingly attractive)

sweeps in — stilettos, scarves, summer dress.

Small room. No windows. No distractions.

MATT

You made it.

They hug. Sit.

The DEVICE sits between them.

Closed. Silent. Annoying.

Amy circles it. Hands in pockets.

Doesn’t touch.

AMY

You’d be amazed how often people

assume the thing wants to be

opened.

MATT

Doesn’t it?

AMY

If it did, we’d be past this part.

16.

MATT

We threw everything at it.

Imaging, resonance, even tried

to force a response.

AMY

And it ignored you.

MATT

Pretty much.

AMY

Good.

She bends slightly. Watching the light catch markings.

AMY (CONT'D)

Huh. But I gotta say the photos

don't do this thing justice.

MATT

Good “huh” or bad “huh”?

AMY

Hopeful.

She straightens.

AMY (CONT'D)

You’ve been interrogating it.

MATT

Yes.

AMY

That’s why it’s still closed. It’s

not active. No emissions.

No change.

MATT

So?

AMY

So it’s not actually doing anything

you can detect. Yet

Matt studies the device.

MATT

Waiting.

AMY

Not passively.

17.

She finally looks at him.

AMY (CONT'D)

It was delivered. Not triggered.

Not activated.

MATT

Meaning it needs us, I guess.

AMY

It needs a decision.

MATT

That’s worse.

AMY

Usually is.

A beat.

AMY (CONT'D)

And not here.

MATT

Space.

She nods.

AMY

Somewhere failure doesn’t matter

as much.

Matt exhales.

MATT

And if we get it wrong?

Amy considers that.

AMY

Then it doesn’t stop.

MATT

It adapts.

She gives him a look — he got there.

AMY

Yes.

Silence.

MATT

You don’t know what it does.

18.

AMY

Not yet. But I will get there.

MATT

But you know what we’re supposed

to do.

Amy picks up her bag.

AMY

This thing is the key.

She heads for the door.

AMY (CONT'D)

Obligation.

MATT

To who?

A flicker of a smile.

AMY

Not who.

She opens the door.

AMY (CONT'D)

Put us where it can respond.

MATT

And if it doesn’t?

Amy pauses.

AMY

Then something else will.

She exits.

Matt sits with the device.

Closed.

Waiting.

— ④

1.

INT. MATT'S OFFICE - DAY

Fresh from a debrief with NASA's hierarchy, Matt closes his

office door and stares at media postings on his phone.

MATT

(whispers)

Cactus what?

He sends a digital beep, waits. Response is immediate.

He makes a call.

14.

KATE (V.O.)

(through phone)

Hey, Matt. You've escaped. What

held you up?

MATT

Two big things. A gruelling debrief

with our anal-retentive NASA

officials and extended quarantine

at Kennedy. Had to make sure I

wasn't carrying any... nasties.

KATE (V.O.)

Foreign nasties?

MATT

Kate, I need you to contact Amy

your SETI pal as soon as humanly

possible.

KATE (V.O.)

Matt, "As soon as humanly possible"

got complicated when I took the

oath. Why Amy? I have congress in

twenty minutes, and ...

MATT

(interrupts)

Kate, I had an encounter up there.

KATE (V.O.)

An encounter? What kind of—

MATT

The kind that changes everything.

Very close, very real, and I have

physical evidence. Which explains

the quarantine, the secure line,

and why I'm about to ask you to

clear your schedule.

Long silence.

KATE (V.O.)

Matt... are you telling me what I

think you're telling me?

MATT

I'm telling you that first contact

just happened, and your husband was

the welcoming committee.

15.

KATE (V.O.)

(long pause)

Jesus Christ.

MATT

That's what I said. Different

context, same sentiment.

KATE (V.O.)

I'll get Amy to Washington. This

cannot leak. Not a whisper, not a

rumour, not a classified document

accidentally left on a desk.

MATT

Ther've been sightings in Cactus

Loop. Nowhere else, just right up

in the north of Australia, some

media postings from a kid.

KATE (V.O.)

Easy to pass that off as cranks.

You'll figure it out. But, I gotta

go.

INT. MATT'S OFFICE - DAY

AMY WILKS (60s, six feet tall, disturbingly attractive)

sweeps in — stilettos, scarves, summer dress.

Small room. No windows. No distractions.

MATT

You made it.

They hug. Sit.

The DEVICE sits between them.

Closed. Silent. Annoying.

Amy circles it. Hands in pockets.

Doesn’t touch.

AMY

You’d be amazed how often people

assume the thing wants to be

opened.

MATT

Doesn’t it?

AMY

If it did, we’d be past this part.

16.

MATT

We threw everything at it.

Imaging, resonance, even tried

to force a response.

AMY

And it ignored you.

MATT

Pretty much.

AMY

Good.

She bends slightly. Watching the light catch markings.

AMY (CONT'D)

Huh. But I gotta say the photos

don't do this thing justice.

MATT

Good “huh” or bad “huh”?

AMY

Hopeful.

She straightens.

AMY (CONT'D)

You’ve been interrogating it.

MATT

Yes.

AMY

That’s why it’s still closed. It’s

not active. No emissions.

No change.

MATT

So?

AMY

So it’s not actually doing anything

you can detect. Yet

Matt studies the device.

MATT

Waiting.

AMY

Not passively.

17.

She finally looks at him.

AMY (CONT'D)

It was delivered. Not triggered.

Not activated.

MATT

Meaning it needs us, I guess.

AMY

It needs a decision.

MATT

That’s worse.

AMY

Usually is.

A beat.

AMY (CONT'D)

And not here.

MATT

Space.

She nods.

AMY

Somewhere failure doesn’t matter

as much.

Matt exhales.

MATT

And if we get it wrong?

Amy considers that.

AMY

Then it doesn’t stop.

MATT

It adapts.

She gives him a look — he got there.

AMY

Yes.

Silence.

MATT

You don’t know what it does.

18.

AMY

Not yet. But I will get there.

MATT

But you know what we’re supposed

to do.

Amy picks up her bag.

AMY

This thing is the key.

She heads for the door.

AMY (CONT'D)

Obligation.

MATT

To who?

A flicker of a smile.

AMY

Not who.

She opens the door.

AMY (CONT'D)

Put us where it can respond.

MATT

And if it doesn’t?

Amy pauses.

AMY

Then something else will.

She exits.

Matt sits with the device.

Closed.

Waiting.