"48 HRS."
by
Roger Spottiswoode and
Walter Hill
&
Larry Gross and
Steven E. De Souza
FADE IN:
OPEN COUNTRY - DAY
Endless green hills bisected by a ribbon of highway. A road
gang clearing brush by the side of the road... Twenty-five
men in prison fatigues sweating through their mid-afternoon
labor.
THREE GUARDS
Flank the working prisoners... Mountie hats, shotguns,
sidearms, sunglasses; they look
DAY
The barn is unpainted except for hand lettering that says
"McCawley Crop Dusting." Another plane noise, this one made
by kids, brings us to TWO BOYS, sitting in the shell of an
old plane propped on crates, scavenged of its engine, seats,
and wheels.
The boys sit in its cockpit, butts crowded onto the nail keg
theyve replaced the seat with. Theyve even attached a 2x4
as propeller, as if their
to go back to the ranch.
Owuor will take care of you.
He needs Chinin times a day,
Understood?
Understood
Three times drips.
Max, what뭩 up? We have to go!
I don뭪 like railway stations
In one or two years this
will be over anyway.
You guys stay close eachother, ok?
Promise that you make it out together.
There뭩 always the one who loves more than the other one.
That뭩 why it뭩 so difficult.
Mafia! Script
Lifes an enigma, a puzzle, a confusing
struggle between right and wrong...
good and evil, truth and deceit.
You could drive yourself crazy
trying to figure it out.
But I know one thing for sure:
Youre just buying someone elses
headaches when you get a used car.
Stop that run! Stop that run!
Night and day
You are the one
Only you beneath the moon
Before I got myself blown up...
Antho
day to fill, man.
Its not often I get a freak
plopped into my lap.
Go ahead. Im a roast. Baste me.
All right, man.
My parents, my sister and /
all went to the Grand Canyon.
While they checked out the sights
and donkeys and whatnot...
-.../ somehow got separated from them.
-Makes his shot.
Hey, Dad. Look. Its the good stuff.
None of that pussy Skoal. Right, Dad?
Dad?
Mom!
Dad! Mom!
Where are you?!
winter there.
Danny...
where are they?
At the school
where I saw them...
Astoria Elementary School.
Thats...
Its in Astoria, Oregon.
All right.
Did you tell
anyone else this?
No.
No way.
Hey, Im not stupid,
Mr. Crisp.
Youre not?
Danny.
Danny! No!
Danny!
Danny!
Get up!
Dont you die on me!
I didnt kill him.
I didnt kill him.
Was it Crisp?
I dont know.
I didnt see anything.
What are you doing?
Hey,
DAY, PETER.
IF I WHEEL JENNIFER DOWN TO THE CLUB AFTER LUNCH,
COULD YOU MEET ME THERE FOR A SWIM ?
PETER ?
THEY JUST DECIDED THAT YESTERDAY.
IF YOURE GOING TO BE IN MELBOURNE BY 11:00, YOUD BETTER HURRY.
SO LONG, CHARLIE.
[ Traffic Whistle Blows, Streetcar Bell Rings ]
[ Bicycle Bells Ringing ]
HOSGOOD ?
HOSGOOD ! YES, SIR ?
HAVE YOU SEEN THIS FROM THAT IDIOT ATTENBOROUGH,
THAT GREAT
Legends Of The Fall Script
Some people hear their own inner voices with great cleanness.
And they live by what they hear.
Such people become crazy, or they become legends ...
Tristan Ludlow was bom in the moon of the falling leaves.
lt was a terrible winter.
His mother almost died bringing him into this world.
His father, the Colonel, brought him to me.
l wrapped him in a bear skin and held him a
DAY.
A large regiment of Zulu warriors carrying shields and assegais
(stabbing spears)
are seen running into the Kraal whilst the sound of tribal
singing, chanting and drum
beating escalates.
7. Inside the camp a group of Zulus are seen grappling with a
bull as they struggle to
bring the animal to the ground. They are watched by a vast
circle of warriors all
shouting encouragement.
8. An elaborat
I was the one discovered.
I was sent down to Mexico
to study to be a bullfighter.
Mind you, I have never once
seen a bull in my life.
I worked my ass off for three months.
Wearing a rubber girdle each day, so Id
lose weight around my midsection.
There was one big problem.
No one wanted me in the picture.
Ernest Hemingway was furious theyd
pick a guy out of a nightclub...
...to play Pedro Romer