travel all over for your stories.
"That one about the coconut
with the wedding ring inside...
"...was very, very nice.
"And I think you should visit Iowa...
"...and see us...
"...for yourself.
"Sincerely, Pansy Milbank."
Did your mother drop you?
What was going on in that pea brain...
...that let you take this superb
creation of the Lord Almighty...
...and chop it in half?
Whatever I pay you, its
travel guide to France. "Hang up the
phone and make me, why dont you.
[Resentment at being ignored]
Kevins father, wearing a blue shirt, walks into the room. he talks to his
wife.
Hey, by any chance, did you pick up a voltage adapter thing?"
"No, I didnt have a chance."
"How am I supposed to shave in France?"
"Grow a goatee."
"Dad, nobody will let me do anything?" says Kevin.
"You want to do some
write and nobody calls me.
Its driving me crazy.
No! Im crazy!
They were going to shoot you.
Christ, Regis, what are you, insane?
The guns on safety.
All right, boys, Im thinking this looks. . .
. . .handled.
Lets get out of here.
Go, go!
Sector secure.
Sector secure.
Cory Luchessi.
I work here.
Sector secure.
Theres a gun on you. Get up, slowly.
Sorry, sir.
Sector secure.
Sector secure.
All sect
traveling with them long?
What are you trying to find out?
If I sleep with some of them?
Hell.
We go to different places.
We help organize the farm workers.
We also have to stop and work
to pay our way.
You work for the union?
If I tell you yes, you dont hire us?
I dont care if you work for the union,
you dont work for the union.
As long as you know melons.
Look, Ive been in the fields most of my
travel
book shop...
A small unpretentious store... named The Travel Book Co.
WILLIAM (V.O.)
... which, well, sells travel books
-- and, to be frank with you, doesnt
always sell many of those.
William enters.
INT. THE BOOKSHOP - DAY
It is a small shop, slightly chaotic, bookshelves everywhere,
with little secret bits round corners with even more books.
Martin, Williams sole employee, is waiting
travel
to the hotel, by taxi?
- Gee, I dont know.
- A wagon! I wanna ride in a wagon!
I guess its a wagon. See you later.
Au revoir. I look forward to the cocktails.
- Bye.
- Goodbye.
Hank, you sit up with the driver.
How do you like this?
A horse-drawn convertible.
Well, I just saw Louis Bernard
talking to that Arab.
- What Arab?
- The one that was shouting at Hank.
They were talking like
they w
traveling companion.
Eccellente.
Well, where shall we dine?
I am desolate, Monsieur Poirot.
There is not one single first-class
sleeping berth on the entire train.
- What? In December?
- In December, signor.
Has Bulgaria declared war on Turkey?
Are the aristocracy fleeing
the country?
I am a director of the line,
Monsieur Hercule Poirot
is not only a detective
of international fame and distinctio
In Good Company Script
[crickets chirping]
[Glass Concrete & Stone
by David Byrne playing]
Now Im wakin
at the crack of dawn
To send a little money
home
From here to the moon
Is risin
like a discotheque
And now my bags are down
and packed
For traveling
(anchor woman)
After months of speculation
analysts expect
an announcement this week
that GlobeCom International
will acquire
Waterman Publi
travels quickly.
He has purpose.
Y:i He comes over water.
Y:i He travels with others.
He will oppose.
He brings violence and destruction.
Hello.
- Mr Leiter for you, sir. - Thank you.
Hello, Felix. How are you?
Y:i Traffic permitting, I should be with you in half an hour.
Y:i Then you can buy me the best lunch in New York.
Hi, James. Your friend Kananga has just left the UN.
Hes probably headed b
Broadcast News
by
James L. Brooks.
FADE IN
EXT. CITY STREET - DAY
A restaurant supply truck is curbside, near a small
restaurant. GERALD GRUNICK, forty-one, is closing the back
door of his truck, feeling good about the world, a common
state for him. He moves towards the cab of the truck and gets
inside as we SUPER:
KANSAS CITY, MO. - 1963
INT. TRUCK - DAY
As he sits down beaming over his recen