The World Is Not Enough
GUN BARREL LOGO OPENS ON
GENEVA SWITZERLAND, an unnaturally clean city that melds old
Europe with new money of both dubious and legitimate source.
INT. HALLWAY OFFICE BUILDING - DAY
An engraved brass plaque announcing the name of the 몷private
banking institute몸 within.
INT. PENTHOUSE BANK OFFICE - GENEVA - DAY
JAMES BOND, dressed impeccably as ever, is being FRISKED by
As the C-130 coasts to a stop, the hatch rotating down on a hot, dusty lifeless airstrip somewhere in Vietnam. Nothing seems to live or move in the midday sun.
TITLES RUN
A DOZEN NEW RECRUITS step off the plane, unloading their duffel bags, looking around like only the new can look around, their hair regulation-clipped, crisp, new green fatigues fitting them like cardboard.
CHRIS TAYLOR is just a
It is 7:14 P.M., Monday, September 22, 1975, and we are watching the network news programs on CBS, NBC, ABC and UBS-TV, the network of our story. The AUDIO is OFF; and head shots of WALTER CRONKITE, JOHN CHANCELLOR, HOWARD K. SMITH and HARRY REASONER, and of course, the anchorman of our network, HOWARD BEALE, silently flit and flicker across the four television screens, interspersed with the news
Under gloomy sky a huge fortress looms on a volcanic mountainside. From within WE HEAR the agonizing scream of a woman giving birth.
INT. NOCKMAAR CASTLE - DAY
The scream continues as WE MOVE THROUGH the grim corridors of the castle TOWARD stairs leading down to a dungeon.
INT. DUNGEON - DAY
Silhouetted in sadows, three Nockmaar MINIONS stand guard. In a jail cell, sex fully pregnant WOMEN watch
It is very early in the dawn - blue light filters through the jungle and across a foul swamp. A mist clings to the trees. This could be the jungle of a million years ago.
Our VIEW MOVES CLOSER, through the mist, TILTING DOWN to the tepid water. A small bubble rises to the surface; then another. Suddenly, but quietly, a form begins to emerge; a helmet. Water and mud pour off revealing a set of bea
PLEASANTVILLE
A Fairytale by Gary Ross
October 7, 1996
"He was part of my dream of course
but then I was part of his dream too."
- Lewis Carroll "Through the looking glass"
FADE IN:
INT. HIGH SCHOOL AUDITORIUM. DAY.
A college counselor stands at the Podium lecturing the high
school seniors about their future.
COLLEGE COUNSELOR
... For those of you going on to college
next year, the chance of fin
Ned Kelly Script
[ Woman Vocalizing ]
[ Vocalizing Continues ]
Australia 1871
- [ Man Narrating ]
I was the hero of Hughes Creek.
- [ Bird Screeches ]
Australia 1871
- [ Man Narrating ]
I was the hero of Hughes Creek.
- [ Bird Screeches ]
I can still see the glint in me das eye
as he looked down at me...
his hand on me shoulder.
What did he call me that day?
Ah, what did Da call me?
Thats right.
A silver throwing-bird is chosen from a weapons array. Gloved hands lift a black eye mask. Tunic armor CLICKS shut, turning to reveal the chest-borne insignia of a Robin.
INT. BATCAVE
BATMAN - CLOSE
Emerges from his costume vault.
WIDER
Deeper excavation has doubled the size of the cavern.
New state-of-the-art computing systems flash. Surveillance screens monitor news and police FREQUENCIES. Crim
Key Largo Script
-Hello, Eddie.
-Hello, Ben.
What gives?
Were looking for a couple
of lndians broke out of jail.
Young bucks in fancy shirts.
If you see anything of them,
phone my office at Palm Grove.
Those lndians must be from around here.
They always head for home.
Home being Key Largo.
Want something, Jack?
Mr. Temple around?
He aint here. Hotel is closed.
When will he be back?
I dont know.
H
Midnight Cowboy Script
[HORSE HOOVES POUNDING
AND SIX-GUNS SHOOTING]
[COWBOYS AND INDIANS
HOOTING AND HOLLERING]
[SPRING SQUEAKING]
" WHOOPATEE-AY-YO "
" GIT ALONG,
LITTLE DOGGIES "
" ITS YOUR MISFORTUNE
AND NONE OF MY OWN "
" WHOOPATEE-AY-YO "
" GET ALONG,
LITTLE DOGGIES "
" FOR YOU KNOW
NEW YORK "
" WILL BE
YOUR NEW HOME "
" WHOOPATEE-AY-YO "
" GIT ALONG,
LITTLE DOGGIES "
" ITS YOUR MISFORTUNE