사이먼 : “조직 구성원의 한 사람으로부터 다른 사람에게 결정전제가 전달되는 과정”
라스웰 : 의사소통의 요소 : 누가, 무엇을, 어떤 경로를 통하여, 누구에게, 어떤 효과를 주는가
- 조직에서의 의사소통
버나드 : 조직의 3대 요소 : 공동목적, 봉사하려는 의지, 의사소통
조직 내에서 의사소통망은 특
Network Script
This story is about Howard
Beale, the news anchorman on UBS TV.
In his time, Howard Beale
had been a mandarin of televisin,
the grand old man of news, with a HUT
rating of and a audience share.
In however,
his fortunes began to decline.
He fell to a share.
The following year his wife died
and he was left a childless widower
with an eight rating and a share.
He became morose and iso
Latter Days Script
When I first came to Los Angeles,
it looked like just this mass of dots.
All jumbled and disconnected.
It was pretty disorienting.
What the fuck are you doing? Im straight.
That is so how all guys say that
No, Im serious, dude.
Oh really? Its too bad. Cos Im amazing.
I dont like to brag, but I can suck the engine block
to the tail pipe of the 58 Chevy.
Really?
Yeah, talking bou
Mists Of Avalon Script
No one knows the real story of the great King Arthur of Camelot.
Most of what you think you know about Camelot...
...Guinevere and Lancelot...
...and the evil sorceress known as Morgaine Le Fey...
...is nothing but lies.
l should know, for l am Morgaine Le Fey...
...priestess of the Isle of Avalon...
...where the ancient religion of the Mother Goddess was born.
lt began in
"TREASURE HUNTER"
FADE IN:
EXT. CARIBBEAN ISLAND -- DAY
A secluded island surrounded by bright blue-green water.
Sand untouched by footprints, this place has been forgotten.
A mountain with the vague image of a skull on its craggy
face grows out of the jungle.
A seaplane zooms overhead, pontoons skimming the water until
they slide onto wet sand.
EXT. BEACH -- DAY
Two sets of BOOTS mar the smooth
Sleepy Hollow
Being the true storie of one Ichabod Crane
and the Headless Horseman
Kevin Yagher and Andrew Kevin Walker
Based on "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" by Washington Irving
Screenplay by Andrew Kevin Walker
A pleasing land of drowsy head it was,
of dreams that wave before the half shut eye...
EXT. GNARLED FOREST -- NIGHT
An UGLY MAN charges through on a horse, holding a lantern
forward on
The camera is moving toward an Indian city. We are high and far away, only the sound of the wind as we grow nearer and nearer, and through the passing clouds these words appear:
No mans life can be encompassed in one telling. There is no way to give each year its allotted weight, to include each event, each person who helped to shape a lifetime. What can be done is to be faithful in spirit to the
Lost And Delirious Script
Even then I had a bad feeling.
I felt like a grey mouse, heading
right for the mouth of a cat.
And there was nothing...
nothing I could do about it
Since my mother had died of
stomach cancer three years before,
I was beginning to forget
what she looked like.
When I looked in her compact
and saw my own face,
I could remember hers.
The powder smelled
like when I kissed
her
The Big White Script
Marcy. Call Mr. Barnell.
Tell him l picked up his wife again.
lm bringing her in.
Need a hand?
Oh, yeah. You mind giving her a push?
Yeah.
Oh, great. Thanks.
-On three, then.
-Okay.
One, two, three.
Oh, thats great. Thanks.
l tell you, she may be fast,
but she sure aint light.
Yeah.
You the new guy who just moved
into the Stevens old house?
No. Names Ted.
What is that, a Pola
101 Dalmations Script
My story begins
in London...
not so very long ago.
Yet so much has happened since then,
that it seems like an eternity.
At that time,
I lived with my pet...
in a bachelor flat
just off Regents Park.
It was a
beautiful spring day,
a tedious time of the year
for bachelors.
Oh... thats my pet,
Roger Radcliff,
a musician of sorts.
Im the one
with the spots.
My names Pongo.
As fa