Jules And Jim Script
You said l love you!
and l said Stay!
l nearly said Take me!
but you said Go away!
Circa Jules,
a foreigner in Paris, asked...
Jim, a new pal, to get him
a ticket to the Fine Arts Bal
Jim did and took...
him to get a costume
As Jules chose his slave outfit,
Jims friendship for Jules was born.
and flowered at the ball where Jules
sat with tender, laughing eyes.
Next day, they
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The Maltese Falcon Script
Yes, sweetheart?
A girl wants to see you. Her names Wonderly.
A customer?
I guess so. Youll want to see her, anyway. Shes a knockout.
Shoo her in, Effie, darling. Shoo her in!
Will you come in, Miss Wonderly?
Thank you.
- Wont you sit down, Miss Wonderly? - Thank you.
I inquired at the hotel for a reliable private detective
Oscar And Lucinda Script
I would have no story to tell you...
if my great-grandfather
had not wagered everything...
to bring that church here
to the Bellinger River...
or if Lucinda Leplastrier had not been
given a Prince Ruperts drop.
Surprise!
Surprise!
Happy birthday, Lucinda.
Oh, its beautiful.
- Your own Ruperts drop.
- Careful. Not too tight.
Gently.
- You see? Not even with a hammer.
- Ill
Being Julia Script
Ive lived in the
theatre since I was a kid.
what I dont know about acting
isnt worth knowing.
now, you may be years
old and just beginning,
but I think youre a genius.
youve got magnetism,
but no idea how to use it.
you have to grab the audience
by the throat and say:
"now, you buggers, you
pay attention to me!"
and remember this,
when youre on the stage acting,
theatre is the
Mirror Has Two Faces Script
Notice the elegance of the proof. lts beautiful!
lt reminds me of a quote from Socrates:
lf measure and symmetry are absent from any composition, -
- the ruin awaits both the ingredients and the composition.
Measure and symmetry are beauty and virtue the world over.
- Do you think hes straight? - Yeah, hes too boring to be gay.
- ls it 5:15? - Yes, it is.
Thank you ...
H A N N I B A L
Screenplay
by
Steven Zaillian
Based on the Novel
by
Thomas Harris
Revision
February 9, 2000
INT. PANEL VAN - DAY
Clarice Starling is dead, laid out in fatigues across a bench
in the back of a ratty, rattling undercover van. Three other
agents sit perched on the opposite bench, staring at her
lifeless body.
BURKE
How can she sleep at a time like this?
BRIGHAM
Shes on a jump-out squ
Nicholas Nickleby Script
What happens when the light first pierces...
the dark dampness
in which we have waited?
We are slapped and cut loose.
If we are lucky,
someone is there to catch us...
and persuade us that we are safe.
But are we safe?
What happens if, too early,
we lose a parent?
That party on whom we rely
for only everything?
Why, we are cut loose again...
and we wonder, even dread...
wh
Oldboy Script
What?
I said I just wanted to speak
What the hell? Whats with
the way you fucking talk?
Who the fuck are you?
My...
name is...
Oh Daesu
Why are you picking on
someone elses girlfriend?
Hold on
Am I picking on you? Mr. Oh Daesu!
Am I picking on you? Fuck!
Okay! Okay, I got it
Just a minute Okay! Okay!
Fuck!
Oh Daesu please sit down
Oh boy Must have drunk a lot
Who the hell did I pic
Predator
Written by
Jim Thomas and John Thomas
FADE IN
1 EXT. OUTER SPACE 1
The infinite blackness punctuated by a billion stars.
As we slowly DESCEND through the varied shades of blue
of the Earths atmosphere, we HEAR the first strains of
a haunting, Central American FLUTE, joined by a swelling
background of JUNGLE SOUNDS. We descend further,
through a lush JUNGLE CANOPY, backlit by a setting su
Kagemusha Script
He looks like me.
Precisely like you.
I have impersonated you for
a long time but he is a miracle.
Where did you find him?
At the execution grounds.
He was going to be crucified.
I thought he would be useful
as a double for you.
What did he do?
They found him sneaking around
the grounds. Hes a thief.
A thief?
And a tough one.
Torture failed to make him talk.
Possibly, aside from