Head Of State Script
One, two, three....
Hold up.
Heres the story about a man
A simple man
A man with a dream
To do the world some good
Heres a story for rich and poor
For young and for old
About a man from the hood
Trying to do the world some good
Heres the story about a man
An everyday man
A man with a dream
To be the head of state
Alderman Gilliams office.
What are you upset about?
Its not a b
High Crimes Script
If you get a chance,
get over to the marine,
check out the marines county
arts fair. Its amazing.
It will be going on through this
thanksgiving weekend.
Well, nothing change.
We got fog and low cloud in
both east bay and here in
San Francisco.
And we looking at a high of
degree.
Time now is twenty three after
seven.
Oh my god.
Honey, turn it off.
We gotta make a baby.
I cant d
Capturing The Friedmans Script
Hi. Its me.
Oh, were not ready yet?
Hi.
Its me, jesse.
Are we there?
Good. Were there.
Well, this afternoon,
after a very lousy sketch
about yo-yoing,
i figure weii, for lack of
anything better to do,
well take it towards a more
serious side right about now.
And were going to conduct
an interview with
arnold friedman, my father.
I still feel like i knew
my father ve
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FADE IN:
EXT. LOS ANGELES - DAY
The whole dysfunctional megalopolis, beige and blurry in the
summer smog. If this is the American Dream, do me a favor and
wake me up.
EXT. LAX - DAY
The traffic loop outside the terminals is gridlocked -- mostly
with stretch limousines.
INT. LAX
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THE SOUND OF DRUMSfrom a great distancegrowing louder.
FADE IN:
WE ARE FLYING through
Henry Fool Script
You want some?
Youre dead motherfucker!
Keep runnin!
Where the hell have you been?
-Mom, come on and eat!
-Im not hungry.
-Then why did I cook?
-I dont know why you cooked.
I dont know why you bother.
Eat, Simon.
God! I want to get fucked.
You okay?
See ya.
Get up off your knees.
Where do you have to go to get
a six-pack of beer around here?
-Say something.
-Shes mute.
What?
Kis
CRUEL INTENTIONS
by Roger Kumble
based on the novel Les Liaisons Dangereuses
by Choderlos De Laclos
February 10, 1998
1 EXT. MANHATTAN SKYLINE - DAY 1
We circle around the island of Manhattan moving closer and
closer till were looking down on Fifth Avenue. As the
melody continues to play we MOVE towards a building and ZOOM
into a window.
2 INT. THERAPISTS OFFICE - DAY 2
A fifty-year old female th
The Contender Script
[Birds Chirping]
[Man] I bet youve been gettin a lot of, uh...
Churchills, probably Mandela.
Some de Gaulles.
Id have to go with, uh...
Anwar Sadat.
Anwar Sadat?
- The former Egyptian president.
- Right.
No, no. Two years at the paper, I never heard that one.
Id have to say Sadat. Talk about standing up to political and popular pressure.
Id like to think that I had those kind
Glory Script
"Dear Mother.
I hope you are keeping well...
and not worrying too much about me.
You mustnt think that any of us
are going to be killed...
for they are collecting
such a force here...
that an attack would be insane.
The Massachusetts men
passed through here this morning.
How grand it is to meet the men
from all the states, east and west...
ready to fight for their country...
as the o
13 DAYS
DARKNESS. As the MAIN TITLES BEGIN, the theater thrums with
a subsonic HISS which mounts in all the rattling power of
THX, and we...
BURN IN, BRIGHT LIVING COLOR:
EXT. STRATOSPHERE - DAY
The glory of stratospheric dawn. The engines of a silver
Lockheed U-2F rasp upon the trace oxygen here at 72,500 feet.
Scattered cloud formations hang over the blue brilliance of
sea far, far below. In t