Moonraker Script
How we doing, Richard?
We should pass over England minutes ahead of time.
With this load, thats good going.
Just trust the RAF, sir.
- What the hell is that? - Its the shuttle ignition!
Disappeared? What happened to the Moonraker?
Good God!
Yes, of course, Minister. Right away.
Moneypenny, Is back from that African job?
Hes on his last leg.
Any higher, Mr Bond, my ears will pop.
line, Jeffries.
- Im out of line? Im out of line?
Did I just massacre
five fuckin people? Huh? Did l?
Three seconds, Hartley,
I was gonna walk em all out alive.
Massacre.
They were just kids.
Just kids.
I report to Washington
just like you do, Jeffries.
Right on Western.
Left on Belmont.
- Hey, Simon, I have a surprise for you.
- Right on Halsted.
- Left on Fullerton.
- Youre giving some good dir
lined and quaint. The Gieg home
is a modest two story house with a covered porch. The
family station wagon is poised for departure. CHARLES,
45, a generally serious man broods as MIDDY, their mother,
40, soft and thoughtful, exits the house. Chuck and Will
appear from the woods.
CHARLES
(ticked)
You plan on making this plane or
not?
WILL
Dont take any wooden nickels
Kemosabe.
CHUCK
I wont.
Will s
lines, about 1000 feet
below.
With a wave of the SQUADRON LEADERS arm, the NINE CAMELS peel away
towards the GERMAN PLANES. The fun is over for JACK and MATT as they
grimly steer their planes into the steep dive ...
WOOD CREAKS, WIRE WHISTLES as the CAMELS shudder against the wind
resistance. Wings sometimes crumple like matchwood in dives as steep as
this. JACK squints as he lines up an ALBATROS
line of
buildings beyond has been shattered by some unimaginable force like a
row of kicked-down sandcastles. Wind blows through the desolation,
keening with the sound of ten million dead souls. It scurries the ashes
into drifts, stark white in the moonlight against the charred rubble. A
TITLE CARD FADES IN:
LOS ANGELES, July 11, 2029
3 ANGLE ON a heap of fire-blackened human bones. Beyond the mo
line
with the TV show So Busted.
- Can i ask you a few questions?
- Oh, my God, its So Busted.
- Open the door!
- Thats my man!
l see you on TV!
Whats up, baby?
Why are you cheating on
your husband Ronnie
with this very skinny and ugly man?
Do you think thats right?
- No comment.
- Skinny and ugly!
You Yorkshire terrier-looking
motherfucker!
- Im the Ebony man.
- Open the door, Jellyroll.
No, no
PHILADELPHIA
by RON NYSWANER
September 21, 1992
FADE IN:
VARIOUS SHOTS OF PHILADELPHIA EXTERIORS (EXT./DAY) ...
which may include the Liberty Bell, the Italian Market,
scenes along the Delaware and Schuylkill Rivers,
Independence Square, the Russian Orthodox neighborhood, the
ghettos of North Philly.
MAIN TITLES PLAY OVER THIS SEQUENCE which culminates in a
SHOT OF...
CUT TO:
PHILADELPHIAS GLORIO
line.
Long, scrupulously clean metal work benches are arranged along
one entire wall. Laid out on the benches in neat rows are
dozens of plastic bags - some filled, some unfilled. Instruments
on trays - various types of tweezers, scissors and other less
familiar utensils. Round, stainless steel containers filled
with hairs of differing lengths and other body matter.
JEROME approaches another man
Midway Script
Admiral Yamamoto, please.
He asked not to be disturbed. It is most urgent.
Admiral Yamamoto?
Tokyo has been bombed. When?
15 minutes ago. Yokohama, Kawasaki and Yokosuka were also bombed.
His Imperial Majesty is unharmed. I personally phoned the palace.
Damage? Very little to Tokyo. No reports from the other cities,
but it seems probable that they too were barely scratched.
How did
safetied...
...so as not to shoot off
your nonexistent dicks.
The rally point is a bunker
two clicks north of the LZ.
You will split into teams of two.
Each designated area
has reactive targets.
The first team to get all
and reach the rally point wins.
Anything goes pear-shaped out there,
you pop white and radio in.
l will be in each area
monitoring your progress.
lf l see anybody drag ass...
..