hooked to a D-ring on their belts, for climbing.
DEAKINS
Connie, this is going to be the best
damned summer vacation youve ever
had. Trust me.
CONRAD
(gestures to skeleton)
Did he trust you?
Deakins keeps moving through the jungle, Conrad following.
DEAKINS
Would you rather be stuck with your
parents at Disney World?
CONRAD
They went to Paris this year. Great
food, museums, cute French girls...
D
Mutiny On The Bounty Script
Eight oclock.
Alls well. Misty weather.
-Here ye are, me lad.
-Thank ye.
A press gang. A press gang!
-The press gang!
-Lets get out of here!
ln the kings name!
Well, we got all the fish
we need in one net.
-Line them up, boatswain.
-Aye, aye. Line up, lads!
Lads, bow your necks and weep.
Youre in the kings navy.
lm no seaman, sir. lm a tailor.
Whats that, your needlewo
fishing knives
out of a filthy bag. Their blades are thin,
curved, gleaming sharp.
-- MORE ANGLES, EVEN CLOSER. We can HEAR the MANs
wheezing BREATHING, but we still havent seen
his face. We never will. We just SEE more metal
being assembled with crude tools, into some sort
of linkage -- a splayed, spidery sort of apparatus,
against a background light of FIRE, and a deep
rushing of STEAM and HEAV
fish guts
all over you, put a label underneath:
"Typical Filipino Cannery Worker" !
Probably pay better than this.
Ill be out on the water in my boat...
...and every time I make a set...
...therell be a floating
nursing home...
...with sons of bitches and
their cameras capturing the moment.
And what boat is this?
My boat.
You dont have a boat, honey.
Remember?
Oh, yes, I do.
Im getting it back to
fish!
Ten meters in length,
unfamiliar dorsal features, spots all over it!
I shot it dorsally with a homing dart!
Esteban was eaten!
Check the scanning monitor!
Start tracking before it dives too deep!
- Esteban was bitten?
- Eaten!
- Is he dead?
- Esteban was eaten!
- He was swallowed whole?
- No! Chewed!
Check the scanning monitor!
Hes got hydrogen psychosis.
Crazy-eye.
Steve, we think
you got
SHOWER OF SPARKS, A SCREECH OF RUBBER AND METAL
As the gear hits the deck. The hook catches the 3 wire and the F-14 TOMCAT is slammed to a halt. Its the scariest thing youve ever seen, the most dangerous maneuver in aviation and just another day at the office for a Naval Aviator.
TITLES OVER
HARD DRIVING ROCK AND ROLL - The Cars - "Ride Me High".
FLIGHT DECK - THE LANDING SIGNAL OFFICER - (LSO)
The Old Man And The Sea Script
He was an old man who fished alone
in a skiff in the Gulf Stream...
... and he had gone 84 days now
without taking a fish.
In the first 40 days,
a boy had been with him.
But after 40 days without a fish
the boys parents told him...
... that the old man was now definitely
and finally salao...
... which is the worst form of unlucky...
... and the boy had gone at their
Master And Commander Script
- (chickens clucking)
- Come on, come on. Its all right.
Yes, yes, its all right.
Wake up, Will.
Starboard bow ahoy!
- What is it, Slade?
- Thought I heard somethin.
Sounded like a bell.
- Native fishermen, perhaps.
- Or a reef marker, sir.
Mr Calamy, the lead, if you please.
- By the mark, five fathom.
- Five fathom!
- Sand and broken shell.
- Sand and broken shell.
W
HOOKS glances out ahead
at...
EXT. AMITY HARBOR - DAY
...the wharves and boats shrouded in snow.
EXT. AMITY HARBOR - DAY
The SAN PIEDRO ISLAND ferry approaches the docks, blanketed
as if by volcanic ash. Behind HOOKS late model Chevy, the
deck is crowded with people, a number of other cars, and even
a bus.
CUT TO:
EXT. NELS HOUSE - DAY
A door opens to reveal a pair of dress shoes. Old-style
galos
fish.
Ill pull out your insides
and make you eat them, hear me?
Be here tomorrow at dawn with bolt
cutters and food, or Ill kill you.
Ill kill you if you tell.
- Anyone! Your folks...
- Theyre dead.
If you tell anyone, the last sound
you hear will be your own scream. Go!
Finn!
- Oh, its you, Joe.
- Did I scare you?
- So you went out today?
- Yeah! I got a nice tan.
No fish.
Setting traps, like ev