educated classes
are no better than the peasants.
They, too, believe in the evil eyes
and spirits.
But Ive witnessed it myself.
But dont you think
theres something in it?
If we admit to the existence
of electricity
of which we know nothing,
Why shouldnt there exist
some new forces yet unknown to us?
Because with electricity when
you rub wool and resin together,
you invariably produce a
recognizab
dance.
Nanny McPhee is not on our books.
Nanny McPhee is not on anyones books.
Nanny Whetstones gone.
Theres a surprise. Hurry it up there. Spuds.
Mr Browns gone to the agency.
I said the childrenll be fine with us.
They wont be fine with me.
I wont have them dirty blighters
in my kitchen, and that is that!
I have it in writing. In writing!
- [horrendous cacophony]
- [children shouting]
- Well, t
dance class at : .
To the right.
What did you say
your name was?
But...
Back again.
Really, you dont seem
to know what you want.
A room.
A room? Are you crazy?!
A room.
Renato!
Come on, honey, lets go.
Thatll teach him a lesson.
Hi there.
I know youre going
to de disappointed...
dut I didnt come up here
for what you think.
I just wanted to prove
a point to a friend.
Well, the point is made.
I mus
dancing or singing
never can perfect herself without a
deal of study in private. So it is
with the dear creatures who are
skilled in coquetting. Dorothy, for
instance, was always practicing, and
she would take poor me to rehearse
her accomplishments upon...
Dorothy talking with the exciseman.
RODERICK (V.O.)
... or the exciseman, when he came
his rounds.
Dorothy talking to the steward.
RODERICK (
but...
...sometimes your cold cheating eyes
ar e those of a sad child.
Y ou do it well.
Who have you fallen for?
- A girl.
- Gr eat.
Y ou falling in love...
One day you may just learn
how to walk, not just dance.
Love the girl, Heinz, and dont
tell me anything about her.
- Do we keep in touch?
- Y es.
Y ou know what? lm coming with you.
l have nothing to lose, Heinz.
Ar e you crazy?
See a ps
dance hall,
the ice cream parlor...
the tenement saloon...
the Turkish bath.
Like the Hydra...
it grows new heads everywhere.
Even the modern inventions
of science...
are used to cultivate immorality.
The gas engine...
has brought us
the automobile joyride...
and an even more
pernicious menace...
the roadside brothel.
Electricity...
has made possible
the degrading picture show.
Because of the tel
higher than E-deck, so now as the bow goes down, the stern rise up, slow at first, then faster and faster, until finally shes got her whole ass sticking up in the air. And thats a big ass. Were talking 20,30 thousand tons. OK. And the hulls not designed to deal with that pressure, so what happens? Schkee-she splits right down to the keel and the stern section just kind of bobs there like a cork f
Dangerous Beauty Script
"We danced our youth
in a dreamed-of city
Venice
Paradise proud and pretty
We lived for love and lust and beauty
Pleasure then our only duty
Floating then twixt heaven and earth
And drunk on plentys blessed mirth
We thought ourselves eternal then
Our glory sealed by Gods own pen
But paradise we found is always frail
Against mans fear will always fail. "
Is anything wrong,
education.
Okay, boss. Say goodbye to your father.
Hey. Take it easy!
Hurry! Come in here!
Come here, boy. Youre going to Hells Gate!
There he is!
Get him!
Priest Vallon died a noble death.
But his Dead Rabbits is done and outlawed.
Let no one even speak their name from now on.
In this place, youve grown from a boy into a man.
Put to death the earthly things in you.
Immorality. Impurity. Passion.
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