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| SESSION #12 - JUPITER JAZZ (PART I)
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| Written By Keiko Nobumoto
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| Dialogue Translation By Bandai Entertainment, INC.
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| Transcript By RFBlues
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| OPENING CREDITS
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| Somewhere. Sometime. Laughing Bull and a child sit by a tent. The two spot
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| a shooting star.
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| CHILD: The star fell, Bull.
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| BULL: That is no ordinary star. That is the tear of a warrior.
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| CHILD: What is a warrior?
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| BULL: One who has finished his battle somewhere on this planet... A pitiful
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|       soul that could not believe in the Great Spirit...
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| Space. Aboard a Red Dragon Syndicate cruiser. A young man named Lin,
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| Vicious, and three elders, leaders of the syndicate, Wang Long, Ping
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| Long and Sou Long discuss a potential drug deal.
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| LIN: The report from Callisto went directly to Sir Vicious. He is
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|      requesting a deal for Red-Eye. 30,000 Woolongs per gram. A total of
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|      7500 grams.
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| WANG LONG: Why did he specify you as the dealer?
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| VICIOUS: He is a Titan veteran. We were in the same unit.
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| SOU LONG: Why does he rely on you now?
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| VICIOUS: Callisto is undergoing a depression right now. If he can't see the
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|          future, he is sure to worry.
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| PING LONG: All the more reason to keep our hands out of that moon.
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| SOU LONG: Vicious, are you not the one that is worrying?
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| PING LONG: You have no permission to make your own decisions.
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| SOU LONG: Regardless of who it is, those who go against the Van's will are
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|           punished.
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| VICIOUS: You believe that I would betray my own mentor?
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| PING LONG: Mao's case was merely bad luck.
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| WANG LONG: Lin... You shall go with Vicious.
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| LIN: Yes.
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| PING LONG & SOU LONG: Wang Long!
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| WANG LONG: Callisto is a frigid planet. Take plenty of winter clothes.
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| VICIOUS: To me, no cold climate is worth taking precautions for.
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| WANG LONG: It is true that the planet is warmer than your heart. Your heart
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|            is colder than a snake's skin.
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| Vicious stands from his seat and begins to exit.
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| WANG LONG: Vicious.
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| Vicious stops.
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| WANG LONG: A snake cannot eat a dragon.
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| The rotating part of the ship.
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| VICIOUS: I will be fine by myself.
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| LIN: I'll go with you.
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| VICIOUS: Remember this. If you want to survive, you must betray me at
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|          times.
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| LIN: No, never. That would go against the Van's will.
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| VICIOUS: Such old-fashioned thinking makes me nauseous. Those damn corpses!
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| LIN: I will protect you, for the honor of the Red Dragon.
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| VICIOUS: Honor, huh...? Then, it's up to me to slaughter them all!
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| Session #12
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| JUPITER JAZZ (PART I)
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| The Bebop. Spike wakes from a nap on the couch.
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| SPIKE: It's hot...
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| He spots Ed on her computer.
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| SPIKE: Where are the others?
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| Ed gestures with her head.
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| SPIKE: What a depressing bunch...
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| The control room. Jet, among floating nuts and bolts, examines the ship.
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| SPIKE: What's with this humidity? It's so muggy that I can't sleep!
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| Jet tosses Spike a note.
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| JET: Oh, it's just a breakdown.
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| Spike catches it and reads.
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| SPIKE: "It'd be hard for me to do if I saw your faces so I'm leaving
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|        without seeing you one last time. PLEASE don't look for me." That
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|        wench...
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| JET: She sucked out all the antifreeze from the radiator. It'll be out for
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|      at least half a day.
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| SPIKE: Even if she didn't pull this stunt we wouldn't look for her. Right?
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| Jet smiles.
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| JET: She emptied out the safe as well.
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| Spike and Jet approach Ed to look for Faye on the internet.
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| ED: 7, 8, 9... hello!
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| SPIKE: Are you really looking for Faye?
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| ED: 1, 0, 1, 1, good-bye!
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| SPIKE: Are you just wasting time?
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| JET: Is there anything else to do right now?
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| ED: Ooh! Boom!
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| SPIKE: You found her?!
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| ED: I wonder who this is... Lesse... code name... Julia!
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| The name catches Spike's attention.
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| SPIKE: Where is that coming from?!
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| ED: Lesse... Pretty close... Looks like Blue Crow on Callisto...
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| SPIKE: Where's it going to?
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| ED: It got disconnected...
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| Spike runs off.
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| JET: Hey!
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| ED: But... Actually, there are no girls in Blue Crow. Honestly...
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| JET: Hey, Spike...
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| Jet runs off.
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| ED: Is that it?
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| The rotating part of the ship. Jet chases after Spike.
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| JET: Hey! Hey, wait, Spike! That's a common woman's name! What about Faye?
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| SPIKE: Leave her.
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| JET: This is a lawless area. A woman surely can't survive wandering about
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|      all alone!
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| SPIKE: Feeling sympathetic?
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| JET: Plenty of sympathy... for the money she ran away with!
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| JET: Spike!
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| Spike enters the hanger. Jet follows.
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| SPIKE: I'm gonna go look.
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| JET: What?
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| SPIKE: I'm gonna look for my woman. You can look for that other woman.
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| JET: You're gonna have nothing to do with this? That's right. We only go so
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|      far. Even if you come back, there won't be a place for you here.
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| SPIKE: Can't do anything about it. I'm sure you're not as lonely now that
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|        you have more strange roommates.
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| JET: Me? You stayed here just for that reason? You're being stupid! It's
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|      been three years since I teamed up with you. But I never knew you
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|      looked at me that way! I was under the impression that YOU were the
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|      lonely one!
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| SPIKE: Well we got rid of that misunderstanding.
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| Spike boards Swordfish II.
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| JET: Good riddance! Now we'll have more money for food! I never did
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|      understand you, even to the very end!
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| SPIKE: I don't understand, either.
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| JET: So long!
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| Swordfish II takes off for Calisto.
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| Faye sits in a shady bar called Rester House. A saxophone player named Gren
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| plays a solemn tune.
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| A junkyard. A man smashes monitors with a large mallet.
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| MAN: I don't know any woman. Like I would know!
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| SPIKE: Not even a rumor?
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| MAN: I have no luck with 'em! I'd rather be with an armadillo!
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| SPIKE: Have you heard of the name Julia?
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| MAN: You should a said so earlier! There's one in front of Tony's place
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|      every night!
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| On the street. Spike approaches a blonde drag queen.
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| JULIUS: Excuse me! I'm not Julia. Ju-li-US! I'm Julius!
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| SPIKE: Oh, I see...
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| JULIUS: Hey, you're my type. Wanna hang out with me tonight?
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| SPIKE: I'm sorry, I already have plans.
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| JULIUS: Oh, yeah. Gren might know something... I've seen him with a woman
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|         before.
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| SPIKE: Gren?
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| DRAG QUEEN A: It's cold.
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| DRAG QUEEN B: Looks like this is it for tonight.
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| DRAG QUEEN A: Oh, a customer?
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| JULIUS: Not even. Can't you tell he's straight? Come on, let's switch
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|         locations.
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| SPIKE: Hey, who and where is Gren?
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| JULIUS: So you wanna hang out with me tonight? He's a sax player in Blue
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|         Crow.
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| Rester House. Faye sneezes. Gren approaches her.
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| GREN: Take care.
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| Faye turns and sees him
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| GREN: That was close. When someone sneezes and doesn't get told to take
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|       care, that person becomes a fairy. That's what they say around here.
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| Faye smiles.
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| FAYE: Then it's okay. I'm already a fairy.
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| Gren puts his coat over her shoulders.
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| FAYE: I'm not as easy as I appear to be.
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| GREN: Unfortunately, I am not interested in women...
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| FAYE: Oh, that's a shame...
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| GREN: But the others seem to be highly interested. You didn't know that
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|       there were no women in this town?
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| FAYE: So I'll be very popular...
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| GREN: You should watch out...
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| Faye tosses Gren's coat back to him.
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| FAYE: Thanks for the warning.
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| She exits.
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| EYECATCH
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| Spike walks down a dark alley and finds a suspicious man.
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| SPIKE: I'm searching for something...
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| MAN: There's nothing here. The only things are stale bread, a broken-down
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|      car, and rancid booze.
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| SPIKE: I'm looking for a guy named Gren.
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| MAN: No idea.
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| SPIKE: I see.
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| Spike continues on his way. The suspicious man and several men in oxygen
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| masks follow Spike. Spike runs into a dead-end.
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| SPIKE: Hey, you need something?
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| MAN: You're Vicious, right?
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| SPIKE: ME?!
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| MAN: Where's the money?
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| MASKED MAN IN FRONT: If ya don't put out, it won't do ya any good!
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| Spike is infuriated.
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| SPIKE: This is annoying... So annoying it's repulsive!
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| Spike beats the living daylights out of the lot of them. He puts the
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| suspicious man in a head lock.
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| SPIKE: What the hell do you mean?! Why the hell am I Vicious?
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| MAN: There was info that there was gonna be some deal for Red-Eye. From
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|      Gren to Vicious. I thought of taking that cash...
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| Spike tosses him.
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| SPIKE: You think I look like I got money?
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| MAN: Foreigners are all rich.
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| SPIKE: And the code name was Julia?
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| MAN: Heh... Sure sounds like some easy wench's name!
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| SPIKE: Yeah... really.
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| Spike knocks him out.
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| A shady bar. Jet enters. Big Shot is on a monitor.
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| JET: Gimme a Cowboy.
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| BARTENDER: There are no bounties around here.
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| JET: Bourbon with milk.
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| BARTENDER: Oh, THAT Cowboy. I knew that. You can't possibly be a bounty
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|            hunter.
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| Jet watches the show.
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| JUDY: So, who's our customer today? Grencia Mars Eliijah Guo Eckener.
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|       That's a long name!
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| PUNCH: Yeah. He escaped from military prison three years ago and the
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|        statute of limitations is about to expire.
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| JUDY: And that means?
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| PUNCH: The bounty is double!
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| JUDY: This is a chance you can't miss! But I kinda feel like we can let him
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|       go...
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| PUNCH: Judy, what are you saying? He's an escaped convict!
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| JUDY: But, Punch... He's very handsome! Just look at his picture!
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| PUNCH: Lesse... Oh, come on... I'm much more handsome than he is...
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| Jet takes out his communicator forgetting he is ignoring Spike. He
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| remembers and put it back into his coat.
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| JUDY: Punch, I just can't laugh at that joke...
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| JET: Hey, can you turn that thing off?!
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| BARTENDER: Well, calm down. I'm sorry, man.
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| The bartender turns off the monitor.
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| BARTENDER: Don't worry.
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| He points to an unconscious man in sitting to the side.
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| BARTENDER: That guy passed out over there is a cop.
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| JET: What do ya wanna say?
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| BARTENDER: Actually, there's a bounty on my head, too. This place is a
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|            hideout for people like that.
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| JET: I see...
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| BARTENDER: So you can rest assured.
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| JET: Me?
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| The bartender gives Jet a thumbs up. Jet sighs.
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| Faye walks down an empty dark alley.
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| FAYE: What's with this? I wanted to get rid of all this frustration, and
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|       nobody's coming?
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| She turns around and spots the group Spike beat up earlier.
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| FAYE: Oh... you're all here.
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| MAN: Miss, your appearance is rather harmful to the eyes. Or are you
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|      enticing us?
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| FAYE: Yeah, I am... Hold on a minute.
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| She puts on leather gloves.
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| FAYE: If I don't do this, I'll chip a nail... Okay, any time now!
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| A masked man charges at her.
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| MASKED MAN: You wench...!
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| She dodges and kicks him in the back. The suspicious man charges at her.
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| Gren, out of nowhere, smashes the man's face against his saxophone case.
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| GREN: Hurry!
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| Gren takes Faye's hand and they run.
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| Gren's apartment.
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| FAYE: Why did you bring me here?
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| GREN: Because you said you're a fairy. Why did you come with me?
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| FAYE: 'Coz I got no place to stay.
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| GREN: You can trust me that easily?
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| FAYE: You said you weren't interested in women.
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| GREN: I might take your money and kill you...
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| FAYE: That's fine. I've lived longer than I seem.
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| Faye picks up a small music box and winds it. Gren grabs it out of her
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| hand.
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| GREN: It's broken. You came to such a slummy neighborhood all by yourself?
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| FAYE: I'm alone. I don't want comrades and it's not worth having any... I
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|       end up worrying about things I don't have to... You know, 'coz I'm
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|       such a good woman... All the guys end up fighting for me. They often
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|       say that humans can't live alone... But you can live pretty long by
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|       yourself. Instead of feeling alone in a group it's better to be alone
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|       in your solitude. When I'm dealing with them, it's nothing but
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|       trouble and I don't get squat out of it... So it doesn't matter if
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|       I'm there or not...
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| GREN: You just got scared of losing them. So you distanced yourself from
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|       them.
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| FAYE: You're weird.
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| GREN: Think so?
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| FAYE: I don't know why I'm talking to you about this... I feel like I'm in
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|       a confessional... Have you ever had experience as a minister?
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| GREN: No...
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| They look into each other's eyes. Suddenly Faye sneezes.
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| GREN: Take care. You want to take a shower?
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| FAYE: No, thanks. I don't know where peeping toms might be...
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| GREN: You shouldn't peek, either.
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| FAYE: Hm, I can't guarantee that.
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| Faye looks at photographs on Gren's wall. She sees a familiar face.
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| Suddenly the phone rings. The answering machine picks up the call.
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| VICIOUS: Gren... You're not there?
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| FAYE: Vicious?!
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| VICIOUS: I'm out with "honroutou." Along with the "mangan" and the
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|          "ura-dora," it's 32,000. I'll be waiting.
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| A snowy vacant lot. Spike approaches Vicious and Lin.
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| SPIKE: Are you dating Julia behind my back?
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| LIN: Sir Spike!
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| SPIKE: Hey, Lin. You've gotten pretty big.
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| VICIOUS: He used to work under you, but things are different now.
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| SPIKE: I feel sorry for her. Having her name used for some crooked deal
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|        like this.
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| VICIOUS: You were always the one leaving others out of the loop.
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| Vicious grasps the handle of his katana.
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| SPIKE: We still haven't settled the score from earlier.
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| Spike points his gun at him.
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| VICIOUS: Anytime.
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| Lin stands guard in front of Vicious.
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| SPIKE: Lin!
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| Gren's apartment. Armed, Faye goes into the bathroom where Gren showers.
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| She pulls away the shower curtain.
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| The vacant lot.
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| SPIKE: Get out of the way, Lin!
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| VICIOUS: Julia was here, in this town.
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| SPIKE: Hey, out of the way, Lin!
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| Lin points his gun at Spike.
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| SPIKE: Lin...
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| Gren's apartment. Shocked, Faye sees a pair of breasts on Gren.
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| FAYE: A woman?
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| Even more shocked, she peers down to see a set of male genitalia.
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| FAYE: W-Which are you?
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| He corners Faye.
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| GREN: I am both, but I am neither.
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| The vacant lot. Lin shoots Spike. Vicious and Lin leave. Spike lies
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| unconscious in the snow.
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| TO BE CONTINUED
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| CLOSING CREDITS
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| COMING EPISODE
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| SPIKE: Hey... How are men and women different?
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| FAYE: Hmm... I think women are hiding more vital things than men are.
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| SPIKE: Yeah... but there are women that aren't feminine.
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| FAYE: And there are men that aren't masculine.
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| SPIKE: What about those that aren't normally feminine but show that side on
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|        some chance circumstance? I like that.
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| FAYE: Oh?
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| SPIKE: I'm not talking about you.
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| FAYE: Then who?
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| ED: Maybe it's Ed!
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| SPIKE: Next episode: "Jupiter Jazz (Part II)."
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| JET: Maybe it's me.
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