The Dead Zone Script
[School Bell Rings]
"...and the raven, never flitting,
still is sitting, still is sitting
on the pallid bust of Pallas
just above my chamber door.
And his eyes have all the seeming
of the demons that hes dreaming.
The lamp light streaming
throws his shadow on the floor.
And my soul, from out that shadow, that lies floating on the floor
shall be lifted... nevermore."
Pretty go
Gia Script
At that time,
everybody was tall, thin and blond.
Everybody posed,
everybody gave you a look.
But Gia was different.
She was the first one who...
who moved.
They all try to do it now...
give you an attitude...
but she invented it.
She always followed her instincts...
no matter
where they took her.
It was probably the best
and the worst thing about her.
With Gia, it was always
about the
Dracula 2000 Script
[Woman singing]
[Thunder]
[Squeaks]
[Bell chimes]
[Bell chimes]
[Bell chimes]
[Horse nickers]
[Bell chimes]
[Man talking indistinctly]
SIMON: Granted, the craftsmanships...
not on a par with the Italians...
but for Eastern Europe, its not bad.
He assures me its th Century...
but these materials, maybe early th.
The guy wanted for it...
till he found out who was buying.
Then he
EVITA
Lyrics by TIM RICE
Music by ANDREW LLOYD WEBBER
ACT ONE
1. A CINEMA IN BUENOS AIRES, 26 JULY 1952
(An audience is watching a less than distinguished movie
[in both the original London and New York productions
of EVITA a clip from one of Eva Perons own movies
was used]. The soundtrack dialogue is in Spanish, the
music melodramatic. Suddenly the film grinds to a halt.
The people in the cinema
Eight Millimeter
written by
Andrew Kevin Walker
5/06/97
first
INT. MIAMI AIRPORT, TERMINAL -- DAY
Amongst the weary tourist families and solitary businessmen
sits TOM WELLES, middle-aged, hair neat, suit crisp and
gray. Hes eating crackers from a cellophane package,
sipping soda from a paper cup, watching an ARRIVAL GATE.
AT THE GATE
PASSENGERS arrive: the paunchy, graying men of First Class
lead
Casino Royale Script
Mr Bond?
Yes?
Im Lieutenant Mathis
of the Special Police.
These are my credentials.
They appear to be in order.
Come with me.
They used to say a good spy
is a pure spy, inside and out.
Roses, Tanagra figurines and Debussy.
He plays Debussy every afternoon
from sunset until its too dark
to read the music.
Stands on his head a lot, eats royal jelly.
Lets his intestines down
and
FIRST DEGREE
by Ron Base
FADE IN:
1 EXT. WOODED AREA - NIGHT 1
POV - searching through the woods.
SUPERIMPOSE: BASED ON A TRUE STORY
Yelling out Josie Langmaids name, men in a search party are
carrying lanterns and torches, which do not reflect light for
a great distance.
The wood is a thick one with a great deal of underbrush, and
slow progress is made. They frantically call out Josies name
The Delta Force Script
Lets go. Get on there.
Move it! Move it! Move it!
Move it. Sergeant, get your men on there.
Is that Petersons helicopter?
He was in that damn chopper that blew up.
McCoy.
Get back here.
Where the hell are you goin? Were pullin out.
Captain McCoy.
- Bobby, wheres Pete? - Still in the chopper.
The flames are too high. He cant be reached.
Captain, dont go in there. The fuel bl
Going My Way Script
[Sweeping instrumental music]
But, Father Fitzgibbon,
why do you want a new furnace?
Because, Mr. Haines, last winter,
in the month of November alone...
four of me parishioners
took to the bed with pneumonia.
Thats too bad.
Its only by a miracle
that I meself pulled through.
Itll only cost $ . ...
complete with an automatic damper.
But, Father, I didnt come here
to put in new
Daisy Miller Script
- Randolph? - Yes?
- What are you doing? - Nothing.
- Where are you going? - Nowhere.
Indians?
- Don뭪 you do anything till l get down! - All right.
- Bonjour, jeune homme. - Oh, sure.
Can I have a lump of sugar?
봀an I have a lump of sugar?, I said.
A lump of sugar? Certainly.
- You뭨e not Swiss. - Here뭩 a trick.
- Are you German? - I put the sugar on my hand.
Now, you p