Naked Gun 2 1/2 Script
The Honourable Alan Dee
and former Mrs Easton.
The Honourable William
and Mrs Breslow.
The Honourable Nelson
and Mrs Winnie Mandela.
Ladies and gentlemen,
the President of the USA,
and Mrs Bush.
How is everybody?
Everybodys here! Look!
Hi, Peter.
Jack, glad you could make it.
Bill, hi.
Get rid of the beard. Too liberal.
Hi, Frank. Trudy.
Hi, Peter.
Glad you could make it.
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The Kid Stays In The Picture Script
The Los Angeles Times once said...
... that never in the history of Hollywood has
such glamour and talent sat under one tree.
Dr. Kissinger is here and
theres no accident.
Theres more oil on Bob Evans...
Take him home. Take him home!
Just get him the hell out of here!
These past years as chief of
production at
Little Girl Who Lives Down The Lane Script
Happy birthday.
Who is it?
- Mr. Jacobs?
- Yes?
It me, Frank Hallet.
Hallet?
- Trick or treat!
- What?
Trick or treat!
It Halloween, young lady.
Why aren you out trick-or-treating?
Oh, somebody birthday.
- Whose, yours?
- Yes.
- Well, happy birthday.
- Thank you.
And besides your birthday,
it also Halloween.
Can I tell my father what you want?
My name Fr
SAM ACE ROTHSTEIN, a tall, lean, immaculately dressed man approaches his car, opens the door, and gets inside to turn on the ignition.
ACE: (Voice-over) When you love someone, youve gotta trust them. Theres no other way. Youve got to give them the key to everything thats yours. Otherwise, whats the point? And, for a while . . . I believed thats the kind of love I had.
(Suddenly, the car explode
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 motorcycle becomes airborne and on the way up slices itself in half as it scrapes along the full length of a Datsun Kingcab.
In the air, the rider and motorcycle twist violently as they fly by.
The motorcycle bounces off a black 66 Chevrolet and makes a sound like the end of the world.
The rider hits the same Chevy a moment later. Like a broken ragdoll shot from a canon, the man punches throu
Light Sleeper Script
Labor Day weekend.
Some time for a garbage strike.
Everybody crazy to stock up.
They want to score at the last minute
and they want it now. Never fails.
The faces look alike.
You gotta use memory tricks:
each has some peculiarity.
lt keeps you sharp.
A D. D. told me, when a drug dealer
starts writing a diary he should quit.
l started writing after that.
Not every night. Now a
SCREAM 3
EHREN KRUGER
2nd DRAFT - REVISED
MAY 2, 1999
FADE IN:
A big dramatic crescendo as we --
OPEN ON:
EXT. HOLLYWOOD FREEWAY - SUNSET - AERIAL
Friday night traffic as usual. Things appear to be backed up all the way to
the valley. A cacophony of car horns rise up on the soundtrack as we slowly
DISSOLVE INTO:
INT. FORD EXPLORER - NIGHT
A new 99 Explorer sits in the midst of the gridlock. Beh
Be Cool Script
Sequels.
Its the only time I gave in in my life.
But sometimes,
you gotta do it the studio way.
What are you talking about?
- Get Lost?
- Yeah.
I thought the first one
was pretty good.
- Get Leo?
- Terrific picture. Terrific!
And you know what else?
It was good.
You know what Im thinking, Tommy?
Im thinking of getting out
of the movie business.
Go back to my old job.
- What, being
of the scrollwork
on the stem.
- Is it a million-dollar pipe?
- No, its a clue.
Let me see that.
No, dont break it!
We are one step closer to the treasure,
gentlemen.
Ben, I thought you said that
the treasure would be on the Charlotte.
No, "The secret lies with Charlotte."
I said it could be here.
Its Templar symbols.
"The legend writ."
"The stain effected."
"The key in Silence undetected."