Jungle Fever Script
Ive got jungle fever
Shes got jungle fever
Weve got jungle fever
Were in love
Shes gone black-boy crazy
Ive gone white-girl hazy
Aint no thinking maybe
Were in love
Shes got jungle fever
Ive got jungle fever
Weve got jungle fever
Were in love
Ive gone white-girl crazy
Shes gone black-boy hazy
Were each others baby
Were in love
Ive got jungle fever
Shes got jungle fever
Mighty Wind Script
In the news tonight...
...the music world mourns the death
of folk music icon Irving Steinbloom...
...an instrumental figure
in guiding folk music...
...from its humble beginnings in the 1950s
to its zenith in popularity in the 1960s.
Steinbloom managed the careers
of such million-selling folk groups as...
...The Main Street Singers,
The Folksmen...
...and the sweethearts
of th
Krypton, is empty for the moment. But the signs of its members are ever-present: around the great floating slab that is their conference table each has his (or her) own console of crystals - a transparent container marked with the identifying insignia, c.f. the symbols on each of their robes in Part I.
As Non and Ursa follow two paces behind. Zod strides along the slab, ignoring console after con
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
That really stuck with me, and when I was eight I told her I had a feeling I was supposed to return the favour.
She was so happy, she cried.
My dad just wanted to know if working for God came with dental.
Now, Jakes sense of a calling might not have gelled as early as mine.
Religion was really more of a hobby for him at first.
Got it. Got it. Need it. Need it.
Got it. Got it. Need it. Got it.
Jak
Oscar Script
I knew you would come.
Hes been calling for you, Angelo.
I came as soon as I could, Aunt Rose. How is he?
You came just in time.
Its all in Gods hands now.
Eduardo, Angelo is here.
Pop, its Angelo.
My son.
Pop, is there anything I can do for you?
Come closer.
Closer. You bum!
- Papa, what have I done? - Gangster!
You rob, you steal, you shoot people!
You bring shame in the family.
Im
Metropolis Script
More than a quarter of the film
must be regarded as irretrievable lost.
Few other films have been so
systematically changed, mutilated,
corrupted as this one. Shots and titles
have been omitted and changed
However, of no other such mistreated film
do we know so well
what the film originally looked like.
Fritz Lang and Thea von Harbou,
different-sex Siamese twins.
Just like their
In black, we hear a chain-gang chant, many voices together, spaced around the unison strike of picks against rock. A title burns in:
O muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending...
A wanderer, harried for years on end...
On the sound of an impact we cut to:
A PICK
splitting a rock.
As the chant continues, wider angles show the chain-gang at w
The sun shines brightly on the classic facade of the main library at Fifth Avenue and 42nd Street. In the adjacent park area, pretty hustlers and drug peddlers go about their business.
FRONT STEPS
A few people lounge on the steps flanked by the familiar stone lions.
INT. MAIN READING ROOM - DAY
People are dotted throughout the room sitting at the long oak tables polished by decades of use. Readin
Ladykillers Script
The earth
Is in a blaze
The world
Is in a maze
The way
Of life today
Is strange and odd
What happened
Across the sea
May come
To you and me
Whoa. come
Let us go back
To God
Go back
- To God
- Oh. come on
Lets go back to God
- Let us go back
- Lets go back to God
- Come on
- Lets go back to God
- Let us go back
- Lets go back to God
- I know the way
- Lets go back to God
- Witho