major
solace and inspiration...
our sister seat of learning...
Cirencester Ladies College.
The two schools stared across
the lake at each other...
like brooding volcanoes.
When I was asleep...
I used to leave my body...
and drift the cold currents
to the Cirencester grounds...
where I hovered
like a dark angel.
Anyone got a banana?
Jock.
Hows it going?
Good.
Well run all over them
in the second h
Major Lapham.
Major, this is Lieutenant Colonel
Henry Mucci CO th Ranger Battalion.
Henry, Major Lapham is a stay
behind in Bataan campaign.
He runs guerilla unit
here north from Luzon.
You should know Philippine
guerillas has been the primary source
of intel for General
McArthur since fall.
Good done, major.
- Thank you.
Major Lapham, tell Colonel
Mucci what youve told us.
Five miles east of Cab
dance tomorrow, right?
Youll do great. l love you.
Now, you get some sleep.
Good night.
Boo!
-That was stupid, Cat. -Wuss.
You hear Amber said asshole to Miss Alison in third period?
She got detention for a week.
-What are you doing? -Nothing.
Okay.
A bunch of us are going swimming at the quarry. You want to come?
No. lve gotta get up early for practice.
-l cant believe you still have this. -Of c
Green Street Hooligans Script
# I know I am, Im sure I am
Im West Ham till I die #
[shouting]
Go on, bruv. Go on, bruv.
Fuck me. If I knew we was going to a bar
mitzvah, Id have brought me fucking skullcap.
Mate, Tottenhams due north.
Are you lost or just fucking stupid?
Still a stand-up comedian, eh, Dunham?
All right, mate.
When the Major was doing your job,
he wasnt nearly so chatty.
Probably
Dancing bears, Nazism, masturbation,
whats next?
What do you guys think? - Boring!
- Its better than a Warhol picture!
No, it was worse!
A guy sleeping for hours!
- There was no political content!
You need your art
spoon-fed to you!
Right on, man! Lets ask the filmmaker
what he thinks.
Mr. Morrison?
I quit.
Awake.
Shake dreams from your hair,
my pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day,
and cho
dance with me
this evening...
because Gilda has got herself
stranded in Calais.
- Poor Gilda.
- Do come through.
Calais is such a dreadful place.
- Hello, Guy.
- Hi.
Glad you could make it.
Youre the troubled boy...
whose girlfriend
Julian is planning to monster.
- Are you sad?
- Im thrilled for her.
You dont mind if she gets debauched?
So long as the debauchers from a
fucking good family, I coul
major New York newspaper.
Think about it.
The editor of the school paper
is upstaged by
a member of his own staff.
- Hes dying over this.
- Youre so right, Jen. Thanks.
- What are friends for?
- So true.
Do you think Miss Dawson
saw the picture?
I dont know.
Its hard to tell.
May I have your attention, please?
Hello!
As you know, its Career Week,
and were very honored
to have the participation
of
dance
Do the Pony
puts us in a trance
Do the Watusi, just give us a chance
Thats when we fall in line
Cause we got the beat
We got the beat
We got the beat, yeah
We got it
We got the beat
We got the beat
We got the beat
Everybody, get on your feet
We got the beat
We know you can dance to the beat
We got the beat
Jump back, get down
Round and round and round
We got the beat
Linda, theres that guy
major hottie.
- Major?
- Colonel hottie.
- Yeah, she went optic for you, Mr. Wrightman.
- Optic?
- Yeah, I saw her glance to the pants.
- No way. - Yeah.
- What do you mean?
- I mean she was totally-
- No, no, not you. You. What did you mean?
Nothin, you know.
Well, come on, man.
You saw her.
What? Wait. Are you saying
that shes out of my league?
She is bringing some serious heat, man.
I dont kno
dance club on th.
No, not tonight!
I got a date! Shit, shit, shit!
Hey, hey! Were working here!
# Im rockin my peers
puttin suckers in fear
# Makin the tears
rain down like a monsoon
# Listen to the bass go boom
# Explosion
# Overpowerin
# Over the competition Im towerin
# Wreckin shop
when I drop these lyrics
# Thatll make you call the cops
# Dont you dare stare
You better move
# Dont ever compa