MISSION IMPOSSIBLE 2
By
Robert Towne
Revised. 12/4/99
NOTE: THE HARD COPY OF THIS SCRIPT CONTAINED SCENE NUMBERS
AND SOME "SCENE OMITTED" SLUGS. THEY HAVE BEEN REMOVED FOR
THIS SOFT COPY.
FADE IN:
A WORN SATCHEL (MOVING - DAY)
is being carried by a world weary middle European wearing a black
armband. VLADIMIR NEKHORVICH exits a gleaming building, pausing
for a moment, under a motto clearly visi
raises his fist, just about to hit Angel when a hand appears out of
nowhere , stopping Sonny in mid swing. He turns and sees
JULIAN
James Dean incarnate, sitting on a motorcycle. Lowering his sunglasses, he
meets Sonnys stare, unafraid.
JULIAN
Dont.
The Surf Nazis move in on Julian. Suddenly --
THE LOST BOYS
OZZIE, BRIAN and RED, SHOOT DOWN from the rocks on their motorcycles,
engines ROARING. Th
raised by the state
So I gotta be down
with the hood team
Took much television-watching
got me chasing dreams
Im a educated fool
with money on my mind
Got my tin in my hand
and a gleam in my eye
Im a locd out gangsta
set tripping banga
And my homies is down
So dont arouse my anger
Fool, death aint nothing
but a heartbeat away
Im living life do or die
What can I say
Im never will I live
to see
Th
raise
a regiment ot Negro soldiers.
No. It was not just my idea.
Mr. Douglass--
We will offer pride and dignity...
to those who have known
only degradation.
- Colored soldiers. Just think of it.
- Wonderful.
Ive submitted your name
to be commissioned colonel...
of the th Massachusetts lnfantry.
Thank you, Governor.
Thats--
lts a wonderful idea.
Excuse me.
Well done, Shaw.
- Splendid job, young ma
raise the dead,
and make girls talk
right out of their head.
Hallelujah.
Jerry Lee Lewis, JW Brown,
say hello to my brother, Jud Phillips.
My brother heres got a real good feelin
about that hot piece of wax you cats cut.
Im the legman here. I move
the merchandise. And its movin time.
You gonna bust us flat in no time.
Sam here dont understand that you
have to spend money to make money.
- That mak
raise a kid these days.
Plus, youd be making twice
what youre making now.
Im just not sure the timings right and
your photography is starting to take.
This is not about
my photography.
Okay, I just cant shake this feeling
that somehow...
Id be selling out.
Right. Listen...
you know how much
I respect your ethics.
But this is about Adam.
Sometimes, ethics
have to take a back seat.
Jessie:
Okay, yo
Deep Blue Sea Script
So beautiful.
Whats that?
-Did you feel something?
-Yeah, I feel something.
Hey, get back here!
Turn up the music!
Were having a party, man.
You guys are having fun. Boats rocking.
Stop!
-Youre paranoid!
-Listen.
Did you hear that?
Listen, listen.
-You hear that?
-What is that?
Everybody, shh!
Stay up there.
What is that?
Come on!
Okay, weve had some problems
at the facility.
Cooley High Script
Oh, Preacher!
Rise and shine, brother Preacher.
Its time to get up.
Get out of bed.
Come on, get up!
Oh, nigger!
Get out of bed, brother Preacher,
or we gonna be late for school.
Its Friday mornin.
School time.
You dig?
So get up.
All right.
Come on, man.
Mr. Masons gonna have my ass
for missin class all this week.
That aint nothin new.
Come on, get dressed.
Hey, Cochise,
pass
Eros Script
Cloe,
Why do we talk in such a way?
This is what you said
Me?
Everything is my fault
Why do you blame me when the
relationship faced with problems?
What are you saying? Wish? Yes
I dont want to wish
And you always hope
your wish comes true
Why cant you accept the fact
that weve broken up?
This way, everything is understood,
well know what to do
If Ive not mistaken,
you always want to
ED WOOD
by Scott Alexander & Larry Karaszewski
Directed by Tim Burton
FIRST DRAFT
November 20, 1992
FADE IN:
INT. HAUNTED MANSION PARLOR - NIGHT
We move through a spooky shrouded parlor, as a storm rages
outside. THUNDER roars, and lightning flashes in the giant
windows. in the center of the room lies an oak coffin.
Suddenly the lid starts to creak open. A hand crawls past
the edge... and then th