1、In a moment of detachment he stops and looks at the shocked driver, then at Spud, who has continued running, then at the Two Men, who are now closing in on him.He smiles.INT. SWANNEYS FLAT ROOM. DAYIn a bare, dingy room, Renton lies on the floor, alone, motionless and drugged.(v.o)Choose good health
2、, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. EXT. FOOTBALL PITCH. NIGHTOn a flood lit five-a-side pitch, Renton and his friends are taking on another team at football.The opposition all wear an identical strip (Arsenal
3、), whereas Renton and his friends wear an odd assortment of gear.Three girls - Lizzy, Gail, and Allison and Baby - stand by the side, watching.The boys are outclassed by the team with the strip but play much dirtier.As each performs a characteristic bit of play, the play freezes and their name is vi
4、sible, printed or written on some item of clothing. (T-Shirt, baseball cap, shorts, trainers). In Begbies case, his name appears as a tatoo on his arm.Sick Boy commits a sneaky foul and indignantly denies it.Begbie commits an obvious foul and make no effort to deny it.Spud, in goal, lets the ball in
5、 between his legs.Tommy kicks the ball as hard as he can.Rentons litany continues over the action:Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couc
6、h watching mind-numbing sprit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future.
7、Choose life.Renton is hit straight in the face by the ball. He lies back on the astroturf. Voice-over continues.But who would I want to do a thing like that?S FLAT. DAYRenton lies on the floor.Swanney, Allison and Baby, Sick Boy and Spud are shooting up or preparing to shoot up. Sick Boy is talking
8、to Allison as he taps up a vein on her arm.I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when youve got heroin? SICK BOYGoldfingers better than Dr. No. Both of them are a lot better than Diamonds are Forever a judgement reflected in its r
9、elative poor showing at the box office, in which field, of course, Thunderball was a notable success. People think its all about misery and desperation and death and all that shite, which is not to be ignored, but what they forget -Spud is shooting up is the pleasure of it. Otherwise we wouldnt do i
10、t. After all, were not fucking stupid. At least, were not that fucking stupid. Take the best orgasm you ever had, multiply it by a thousand and youre still nowhere near it. When youre on junk you have only one worry: scoring. When youre off it you are suddenly obliged to worry about all sorts of oth
11、er shite. Got no money: cant get pished. Got money: drinking too much. Cant get a bird: no chance of a ride. Got a bird: too much hassle. You have to worry about bills, about food, about some football team that never fucking winds, about human relationships and all the things that really dont matter
12、 when youve got a sincere and truthful junk habit.I would say, in those days, he was a muscular actor, in every sense, with all the presence of someone like Cooper or Lancaster, but combined with a sly wit to make him a formidable romantic lead, closer in that respect to Cary Grant.The only drawback
13、, or at least the principal drawback, is that you have to endure all manner of cunts telling you that -INT. PUB I. NIGHTBegbie, smoking and drinking, speaks to camera.BEGBIENo way would I poison my body with that shite, all they fucking chemicals, no fucking way.Tommy sits beside Lizzy. He speaks to
14、 camera.TOMMYIts a waste of your life, Rents, poisoning your body with that shite.INT. RENTON FAMILY HOME, LIVING ROOM. NIGHTs father and mother sit at the table eating. Renton is seated but not eating.FATHEREvery chance youve ever had, youve blown it, stuffing your veins with that filth.- INT. ELEC
15、TRICAL RETAILERS. DAYGav wears the corporate jacket.GAVGet off that stuff, Rents and get a job. Its not as bad as it looks. While youre here, you dont fancy buying a cooker, do you?-Sick Boy and Spud lie drugged up. Allison and Baby wait while Swanney cooks up.Renton is standing up.From time to time
16、, even I have uttered the magic words.SWANNEYAre you serious?Yeah. No more. Im finished with that shite.Well, its up to you.Im going to get it right this time. Going to get it set up and get off it for good.Sure, sure. Ive heard it before.The Sick Boy method.They both look at Sick BoyYeah, well, it
17、surely worked for him.Hes always been lacking in moral fibre.He knows a lot about Sean Connery.Thats hardly a substitute.youll need one more hit.No, I dont think so.To see you through the night that lies ahead.Freeze Frame on Swanney.We called him the mother superior on account of the length of his
18、habit. He knew all about it. On it, off it, he knew it all. Of course Id have another shot: after all, I had work to do.INT. RENTONThe door opens and Renton enters carrying shopping bags. He empties them on to a mattress beside three buckets and a television.Relinquishing junk. Stage One: preparatio
19、n. For this you will need: one room which you will not leave; one mattress; tomato soup, ten tins of; mushroom soup, eight tins of, for consumption cold; ice cream, vanilla, one large tub of; Magnesia, Milk of, one bottle; paracetamol; mouth wash; vitamins; mineral water; Lucozade; pornography; one
20、bucket for urine, one for feces, and one for vomitus; one television; and one bottle of Valium, which I have already procured, from my mother, who is, in her own domestic and socially acceptable way, also a drug addict.Renton swallows several Valium tablets. Voice-over continues.And now Im ready. Al
21、l I need is a final hit to soothe the pain while the Valium takes effect.Swanney, Sick Boy, Spud and Allison and Baby all lie inert while the telephone rings.INT. CALL BOX. DAYRenton curses as he slams down the receiver. He dials again. Mikey. Its Mark Renton. Can you help me out?INT. MIKEYRenton ho
22、lds two opium suppositories in the palm of his hand.This was typical of Mikey Forrester.(on screen)What the fuck are these?Under the normal run of things I would have had nothing to do with the cunt, but this was not the normal run of things.MIKEYOpium suppositories. Ideal for your purpose. Slow rel
23、ease, like. Bring you down gradually. Custom fucking designed for your needs.I want a fucking hit.s all Ive got: take it or leave it.Renton sticks his hand down the back of his trousers and sticks the suppositories into his rectum.Feel better now?For all the good theyve done me I might as well have
24、stuck them up my arse.Heroin makes you constipated. The heroin from my last hit is fading away and the suppositories have yet to melt. I am no longer constipated.He looks around the local amenities. He is in discomfort, clutching his abdomen and falling to his knees.He notices a betting shop.INT. BE
25、TTING SHOP. DAYRenton walks through the crowded, smoky betting shop towards a door marked toilet with a bit of card.I fantasize about massive pristine convenience.He stumbles through.Brilliant gold taps, virginal white marble, a seat carved from ebony, a cistern full of Chanel No. 5, and a flunky ha
26、nding me pieces of raw silk toilet roll. But under the circumstances Ill settle for anywhere.INT. HORRIBLE TOILET. DAYThis is the most horrible toilet in Britain.Alone, Renton makes his way through the horrors to a cubicle.INT. HORRIBLE TOILET CUBICLE. DAYRenton locks the door.He looks into the bowl and winces with disgust, even in his state.He pulls the chain. The chain comes off.He drops his trousers, sits on the bowl and
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