Get A Clue Script
- Hey, sunshine.
- Morning, Jen.
- Awake yet?
- Now I am.
- Hey.
- Hi.
So, whats your outfit du jour?
Ive narrowed it
down to two. Ready?
Hmm. Dont care much for that one.
Okay...
Theres this timeless ensemble.
Now, that I could borrow.
Its tr cute.
- You think?
- Most definitely. Okay, my turn.
Oh, three words. Fab-u-lous!
- Thanks, Jen.
- See you. You know where.
As always.
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WORDS:
ASSIGNMENT: GEOLOGICAL EXPLORATION.
SUB-OCEANIC SEISMIC RESEARCH.
TECTONIC PLATE SURVEILLANCE.
ADDENDUM: ABOUT TO BREAK THE WORLDS RECORD
FOR THE DEEPEST DIVE...
3 INT. SHINKAI 9000 - NIGHT
The JAPANESE CAPTAIN watches a DLD laser tracking system and barks
one-word questions to his JAPANESE CREW. The Sailors work the consoles
and give clipped monosyllabic answers.
The JAPANESE SCIENCE OFFI
words, you havent paid the bill.
For Gods sade, woman, l cant do everything!
Good morning, Mrs. P!
Good morning, Mary! Hows she going?
Fine, thand you.
You lood lovely!
l thought he said after lunch.
He did. Hes changed his mind.
l wish he didnt do that. l have to tade the girls to Westerham to buy shoes.
Heaven dnows when lll get another opportunity.
-Mr. Churchill? -Mrs. P, at last!
Good mornin
words having great meaning.
What brings us to Montreal?
To Paris? To London?
What takes us into dungeons,
to parapets...
- To Japan next.
- To Japan, maybe, is a quest.
It has always been a dream of mine...
... to communicate how I feel
about Shakespeare to other people.
So I asked my friend Frederic Kimball,
who is an actor and a writer...
... and also our colleagues
Michael Hadge...
... and Jam
Access granted.
Whatever med-specs you give them
I want you to double the dosages
on your order estimates.
Yes, doctor.
And I want a nurse standing by until he stabilizes.
Yes.
How are we doing on synth plasma?
SRs still waiting.
Okay, well, Ill just have to contact Central Supply
and see if they send some in the next run.
Were way over capacity, Dr. Olham.
If you want to keep inviting more wound
word for that.
People...
I mean...
they think...
you know...
because...
I see.
Here.
Take this.
And...
this.
Keep them with you
at all times...
if you feel youve got something
to say and you cant get it out.
You stop
and write it down, okay?
What are these?
My lifes work.
My memoirs.
My confession.
What have you done?
Ive been bad.
Repeatedly.
But why brag?
The details of my exploits
are only a p
words from him.
FBI agent looks on as
the woman in red stares - in terror.
The prisoners
are led off, off to Alcatraz
as special FBI agents check
the prison transportation vehicle
to make sure no one has
Sellotaped themselves to the ceiling
or hidden underneath,
disguised as a wheel.
Freddie and Jeff Stinger here,
famous bank robbers,
being taken to Alcatraz
at the end of their life.
Alcatraz. ln
words I live by.
And what words do you live by?
- The trick is to quit while youre ahead.
- Thats one trick Ive never learned.
Perhaps youll show me how its done.
Vodka martini. Shaken, not stirred.
And for you?
The same.
How do you take it?
Straight up, with a twist.
Thank you, Mr...
The names Bond. James Bond.
Xenia Zaragevna Onatopp.
- Onatopp?
- Onatopp.
- Your accent... Georgian?
- Very good
word that makes it happen.
Its a real magic word, a secret word
that you keep locked away. . .
. . .inside your heart
and you never tell anybody.
No, you dont tell anybody,
and thats what makes the magic work.
Martin.
Martin, are you listening to me?
Dr. Shepard. . .
. . .I dont mean to be rude
by not facing you.
But those tests are far too simple to
demand my full attention.
Besides, Im almost f
word.
I sat next to him
and watched him die...
...slowly.
It was the only way to help him stop.
Stop what?
Stop fucking me!
Youre not listening.
I am listening, Chloe.
Youre not listening with your heart.
Just your brain.
Your brain is the problem.
You have no idea
how it feels not to be trusted.
Youve got to trust me too, Chloe.
You cant trust someone
who thinks youre crazy.
Okay. I think thats