127 Hours
quotes are immersive in the most gut wrenching sense but leave you
feeling cathartic. The story itself is a fantastic look at the strength
of the human spirit and takes you to the edge and back. Danny Boyle has
taken what could be labeled as an unwatchable movie and turned it into
an engrossing tale that signifies human triumph and perseverance
without sentimentality. Take a look at these 127 Hours quotes to
make
your own opinions.
Directed
by: Danny Boyle
Written by:
Danny Boyle (screenplay)
Simon Beaufoy (screenplay)
Aron Ralston (book "Between a Rock and a Hard
Place")
Starring: James Franco -
Aron Ralston
Kate Mara - Kristi
Amber Tamblyn - Megan
Sean Bott - Aron's Friend
Koleman Stinger - Aron Age 5
Treat Williams - Aron's Dad
John Lawrence - Brian
Kate Burton - Aron's Mom
Bailee Michelle Johnson - Sonja Age 10
Rebecca C. Olson - Monique Meijer
Parker Hadley - Aron Age 15
Clémence Poésy - Rana
Fenton Quinn - Blue John
Lizzy Caplan - Sonja Ralston
Peter Joshua Hull - Boy on Sofa
Pieter Jan Brugge - Eric Meijer
Jeffrey Wood - Andy Meijer
Norman Lehnert - Dan
Xmas Lutu - Helicopter Pilot
Terry S. Mercer - Helicopter Pilot
Darin Southam - Zach
[first
lines; Aron's
phone rings and goes to answering machine] Aron Ralston:
Hey, Aron here. Leave a message. [beep of answering
machine goes off and we hear a voice message being left] Sonja Ralston:
Hey Aron, it's Sonja here again. I knew that you're probably going to
be away this weekend, but listen just think about what we're gonna
play, please. Cause we have to decide and we really need to practice,
okay. Anyway, it will be fun. I promise. And oh, please call mom,
please cause she worries, which you know already. Okay. Later A, bye.
[whilst he's still
driving Aron turn on his camera round to himself and starts recording] Aron Ralston: Hey,
it's Friday night, April 25th, two thousand three. I'm just heading
through Canyon lands. Just me, the music and the night. Love it!
[talking into his camera
that's mounted on the handlebars of his bicycle] Aron Ralston: Blue
John Canyon. Guidebook says four and a half hours to the
big drop propel, I aim to take forty five minutes off that. [he starts riding his
bicycle again]
[Aron comes upon two
girls during his tour of the Canyon] Aron Ralston: Hey.
Megan:
Whoa... Aron Ralston: You
doin' Blue John too, huh? Kristi:
Uh...no. Actually we’re headed for the Dome. But I think we're lost. Megan: She's
lost. Aron Ralston: Hang
on. [Aron scrambles down
towards them] Kristi: Oh
my God. Megan: God. Aron Ralston: Let's
see this. [he looks at their map] Aron Ralston: You
are here. [pointing to the map] Kristi: We
are? Aron Ralston: Hmmhmm. Kristi: Oh
yeah, yeah. I knew that! I knew that! I knew that! Aron Ralston: And...and
the Dome is there. Kristi: Oh! Aron Ralston: Umm...I
could take you that way if you like. [the girls look at each
other not sure what to say, then he gets that he still has his bandanna
on his face] Aron Ralston: Sorry.
The uh...Friday the 13th there, Child-Killer look. [he gets the bandanna
off
his face] Aron Ralston: I’m only
a psychopath on weekdays. And it’s Saturday, so... [the girls still look
apprehensive] Aron Ralston: I
can’t take this off. It’s my face.
[he sticks out his to
introduce himself to the girls] Aron Ralston: Aron. [Kristi shakes his hand] Kristi: Kristi.
Allow me to introduce you to my friend, Megan. [Megan shakes his hand] Megan: Nice
to meet you. Aron Ralston: An
honor. [they laugh] Aron Ralston: What
do you say? You're lost. I'm a guide. I'm good. Megan: Why
not. Kristi: Sure. Aron Ralston: All
right. This way.
[whilst hiking] Megan: So
you biked from Horseshoe, huh? What is that like, twenty miles? Aron Ralston: Seventeen
on the odometer. Megan: [teasing] Oh, oh. I
thought it was seventeen point two? Aron Ralston: Uh...seventeen
point three, actually. Megan: Ah,
you’re one of those. Aron Ralston: I'm
not one of those. Kristi: You
spend a lot of time out here? Aron Ralston: It's
my second home.
Aron Ralston: Ah,
see? There's the fork right there. Kristi: Oh.
Okay. I totally missed that. Glad we bumped into you. Aron Ralston: Yeah. Megan: Yeah.
What are the odds, considering we're all the way out here? Aron Ralston: Exactly.
You go to the one place in America you're pretty
much guaranteed not to run into a weirdo and what
happens! [he starts running
towards the fork] Aron Ralston: All
right. So the guide book says that the rout's through here, but I know
a better way. The cool way. Guaranteed best time you can have with your
clothes on. Although, it's better with your clothes off. It is a bit of
a climb. [the girls reply in
unison] Kristi and Megan: We
climb.
And a bit of squeeze. [the girls reply in
unison] Kristi and Megan: We
squeeze.
[whilst
squeezing
between the narrow walls of the fork] Kristi: So
you get us all the way back in here and then you tell us that you are
not a guide. Aron Ralston: Well,
no. I'm an engineer. This is what I really wanna do. Megan: That's
wonderful. You know I...I've always wanted to be a supermodel but I
don't think that's actually really gonna work out. You know? [they all laugh] Megan: Jesus!
What if these things move? Kristi: They've
been here for millions of years. They're not gonna move! Aron Ralston: Sure
they will. Megan: What? Aron Ralston: Yeah.
Everything's moving all the time. But just hope not today. Megan: Great!
[whilst they are lodged
in between the narrow fork walls] Aron Ralston: All
right. Now, all you gotta remember is that everything will be okay. [he suddenly lets go of
his hands and legs from the wall and drops down] Kristi: Oh
my God! Oh my God! [Aron drops into the
water below] Megan: [shouting] Aron!
Are you okay? Aron? Aron? [he comes up through the
water and stars singing]
[relieved they listen to
Aron singing] Kristi: He's
fine! Megan: He's
bad shit! [Aron hears Megan
shouting from above] Megan: You're
bad shit! Aron Ralston: Come
on! You gotta come down here! [we see the girls
listening to Aron] Aron Ralston: Trust
me! Kristi: Trust
you? I'll kill you Aron Ralston! Megan: Oh,
please! You love this! [they laugh and Kristi
suddenly lets of her hands and legs and drops down]
[shouting up to Megan] Aron Ralston: Megan,
you're missing it! Kristi: Come
on! It's amazing! [we see Megan still
holding on in between the narrow fork walls] Megan: Fuck!
Fuck! Kristi: Just
jump! Megan: Fuck!
Fuck! Aron Ralston: Just
jump, Megan! Megan: Fuck! [she suddenly lets go
and drops down]
[whilst hiking through
the canyon] Aron Ralston: So,
Blue John is named after this guy, Blue John who was Butch Cassidy's
cook. From you know, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Wild Bunch
gang. Kristi: Ah,
that's cool. Megan: Yeah. Aron Ralston: And
they would hideout in these canyons, I guess. But also what they do is,
they run horses, wild horses into here, and they trap 'em at the end of
the canyon. Kristi: Wow! Megan: No
way. Aron Ralston: That's
how they'd catch the horses.
Aron Ralston: Well,
will I ever see you again? Megan: That
depends. Do you party? [the girls laugh] Aron Ralston: Do
I party? Uh...yeah, sometimes. Megan: Okay.
Tomorrow night we're actually, seriously, throwing a party if you wanna
come. Aron Ralston: Yeah. Kristi: Yeah,
you should come by and have a beer. Kick back. Aron Ralston: Okay,
where am I goin'? Megan: Uh...it's
about twenty miles away, near Green River. You know the old motel,
it's...it's behind that. There's gonna be a huge inflatable Scooby Doo.
You can't miss it. Aron Ralston: Really? Megan: Yeah.
Kristi: Yep. Aron Ralston: Okay.
Cool. Megan: Okay.
Aron Ralston: It
was good to meet ya. See ya. [he turns and jogs away
from them] Megan: Bye!
Scooby Doo! [whilst jogging away] Aron Ralston: Yeah!
Rock on!
[referring to Aron after
he's left them] Megan: Do
you think he's actually gonna show up? Kristi: I
don't think we figured in his day at all. Megan: Oh! Kristi: You
liked him. [they both laugh]
[after falling between
the crack in surface of the canyon and
trapping his right hand and trying desperately to free his hand] Aron Ralston: This
is insane!
[whilst trying
desperately to move the rock to free his trapped hand] Aron Ralston: Move
this fucking rock!
[after realizing he's
drunk most of his water supply] Aron Ralston: Should
have saved it. Oh God!
[he looks at his watch
which shows time is 3.14, he looks above and starts shouting] Aron Ralston: Kirsti!
Megan! Kristi! It's Aron! Megan! Kristi.... [camera pans out showing
he's fallen so far into the canyon slit that there would be no way
anyone could hear him]
[talking into his camera
for the first time after his fall and being trapped for 24 hours] Aron Ralston: It's
three oh five on Sunday, April twenty seventh, two thousand three.
Uh...this marks twenty fours hours of being stuck in Blue John Canyon,
right where it slots up before the big drop. My name is Aron Ralston,
my parents are Donna and Larry Ralston of Englewood, Colorado.
Um..whoever find this can keep the...the recorder, uh...just please try
and get in touch with my parents and...and give them this tape. I'd
appreciate it. Uh...I was descending Blue John yesterday uh...when this
uh...chuck stone came lose.... [he pans the camera
towards the stone where his arm is trapped] Aron Ralston:
...and rolled on to my arm. Now it's stuck. And the thumb is kinda of
this grey, blue color. It's been without circulation for twenty four
hours. So I think it's pretty well gone. I'm low on food. [he shakes his water
bottle in front of the camera] Aron Ralston: Uh...that's
about three hundred, four hundred mill. And that's it for water. [he pauses and looks
into the camera] Aron Ralston: I’m
in pretty deep doo-doo here.
[a shower of stones and
dirt comes down on him from above] Aron Ralston: [shouting] Hello!
Please there's someone down here! Help! I'm in the canyon! Help! Help!
Help! Help! [when he stops shouting
all he can hear is his own voice echoing back to him]
[talking to himself] Aron Ralston: Don't
lose it. Aron, do not lose it!
[he has flash back to
when his mom left him a voice message as he was coming out of the
shower] Aron's Mom:
Aron, it's mum. I was hoping to catch you. Are you there? Hello? Okay,
nothing urgent. Dad's in New York, so it'll be a quite weekend. Call
me, okay? Lots of love.
[he turns on his camera] Aron Ralston: This
is freaking me out looking at myself.
[he turns the small
camera monitor away so he can't see himself whilst recording] Aron Ralston: Sorry...uh
I hope that's okay. Uh...It's Monday. Um...bummer, all day. I tried to
set up this pulley all morning, but it didn't work. It's worth a try,
but there's too much friction and it's a climbing rope, so there's too
much stretch. What I could really use is about twenty meters of
uh...static rack rope. Nine point eight mill. Uh...three or four
pulleys, a rack of carabiners, a sling, a power drill and a bolt kit.
Oh and uh...eight burly men to do all the hauling. [smiling wryly into the
camera] Aron Ralston: That
should just about do it.