Gravity2013

Kowalski:
Dr. Stone, do you copy? Repeat, do you copy?

Ryan:
Yes! Yes! I copy, I'm here.

Kowalski:
Flash your light so I can see you.

Ryan:
[waving her flashlight] Here. Here.

Kowalski:
There you are. Hang tight. Report your status.

Ryan:
I'm fine.

Kowalski:
Your status. Give me your readings

Ryan:
3.5 psi, I think.

Kowalski:
Give me your O2.

Ryan:
It's going down fast, 9... no, 8%.

Kowalski:
All right, you're breathing too fast. You're burning oxygen, and we don't want to do that. We want to relax. Copy?

Ryan:
Sorry, yes. Copy.

Kowalski:
I'm nearly there.

Ryan:
Please hurry.

Kowalski:
You can holster that torch, Dr. Stone.

Ryan:
Right, sorry.

[Ryan slips the light back into her side pouch just as Kowalski appears as if from nowhere and grabs her.]

Kowalski:
Gotcha. All right, now I'm going to tether you to me. I know you never realized how devastatingly good looking I am. But I need you to stop staring and help me with the tether. Okay?

Ryan:
Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay, I got it.

Kowalski:
[clips his tether to Ryan] All right, here we go. Now to clear you from the jets, I'm gonna give you a little push.

Ryan:
No, no, no, no--!

Kowalski:
A nudge.

Ryan:
No, no, no, no, no, damn it, no!

[The tether tenses and she stops nine feet away from Kowalski.]

Kowalski:
See? Where you go, I go. Better. Let's get out of here.

[Using his thrusters, Kowalski jets away, dragging Ryan with him.]

Ryan:
Ahh! Damn it!

Kowalski:
I know what you mean.

Ryan:
Damn it!

Kowalski:
You're burning oxygen. We're going back to the Shuttle, how's that for a plan, copy?

Ryan:
F***!

Kowalski:
Right, copy that.