humanity and courage -- and
lack of the same.
David Twohy
CUT IN:
INT. MAIN CABIN
A CRYO-LOCKER BLOWS OPEN, spitting out...
CAROLYN FRY. She hits the deck of the main cabin: Four crew
lockers in a forward section, countless more in back. But the
deck is canted at a sick angle and ALARMS SCREAM everywhere:
The world is dying around her.
Legs wobbly, shivering like a flu victim, Fry stumbles to th
bones snapping. All life
quickly drains from the levitating body. Dead eyes...
The creature s corpse floats in mid-air. Then the white
fur of the rat explodes in a shower of blood.
HUGE BLOOD SMEARED INCISORS appear, as do the red-slicked
ape- like lips. The gaping bloody mouth bites again into
the rat.
CUT TO:
INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
In the background we hear Jay Leno s monologue from the
Toni
human Popsicle.
And sources indicate that Blake, who was
single and had no children, left no will.
So who inherits Blakes percent stake
in the companys stock...
...valued at $ billion?
Well discuss that with people close
to Blake, including his long-time barber...
...on tomorrows Inside Access.
Until then, Im Mac McGrath.
-Are we clear?
-Clear!
Babe? Wheres Babe?
-Ill come over and choke you to d
human dignity.
The system is nearing collapse.
Trabant, needs much work.
Twenty thousand.
Crooks!
This is Radio Free Europe.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Id say that inscription
needs restoring.
Its the rain.
- I could do it for you.
- What do you mean?
- I restore headstones.
- How much would it be, altogether?
Well, its not that long.
[ Mumbling ]
Thirty-six letters.
That would be crowns.
Oh, my
humans insides.
Entrails and vitals.
See, thats his digestive system.
Circulatory system.
Respiration. Lungs.
Fatty tissue. Kidneys.
The ammonia?
Thats his plasma.
Got it?
But, Dad...
...what is it?
Its perfection. Thats what it is.
Where is he, Mrs. Fox?
Mrs. Fox!
Hes not here right now, Mr. Polski.
He had to go to Hatfield
to get a part for something.
I can see his truck, Mrs. Fox.
Hes there fo
human
confines. Of giving them another
chance to survive, but this time as
they were meant to, without mans
interference.
The source of the voice is JOHN HAMMOND, the founder of InGen
and creator of Jurassic Park. But hes not in the room. His
image is on a closed circuit TV screen, which has been wheeled
up to the end of the table.
And he doesnt look good. Hes terribly infirmed, propped up
in bed
Starship Troopers
??
Screenplay by Edward Neumeier
Based on the novel by Robert Heinlein
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Proud YOUNG PEOPLE in uniform, the bloom of human evolution.
YOUNG PEOPLE
Im doing my part... Me, too...
Are you ?
The mobile infantery logo: LIGHTNING BOLTS ON A BLACK SHIELD.
OFFICIA
to settle on what looks like a Cryogenic tube, not big enough for a human.
Still TRACKING around it, we glimpse inside some vague, fetal mass encased in a clear, aspic-like gel. Tubes and cables a attached to the mass, running out of the machine.
As we still CIRCLE, the shape begins to be more coherent, till we can see what might even be a face. Eyes, shut tight. Sleeping. Dreaming.
ANGLE: WHEAT
Bamboozled
by
Spike Lee
BLACK SCREEN
We HEAR the voice of MALCOLM X.
MALCOLM X (V.O.)
Youve been hoodwinked. Youve
been had. Youve been took.
Youve been led astray, run amok.
Youve been bamboozled.
His followers ROAR.
CUT TO TITLE:
"BAMBOOZLED"
CUT TO CRAWL:
WHITE LETTERS ON BLACK
WE HEAR the VOICE of PIERRE DELACROIX.
DELACROIX (V.O.)
Satire. 1a. A literary work in
which human vice or folly is
r
human,
half-animal. A monster. Mocky-Lock. He SCREECHES, trying
to frighten Catherine, but she cocks her head...
CATHERINE (CONTD)
We agreed. No more Mocky-Lock.
The creature sticks its tongue out and DIVES.
CATHERINE (CONTD)
Edward!
But its too late! Edward/Mocky Lock slithers into the sand
and disappears. Resigning herself to a failure, she opens
the palm of her left hand, revealing a SMALL BUM