wind knocked out of me.
KID 2: Looks like a cave or something.
(Stevie looks around and then wanders deeper into the cavern.)
KID 1: Stevie? Whats going on?
(Stevie reappears with something in his hands, which he holds up for
the others to see.)
STEVIE: Its a human skull!
KID 2: Toss it up here, dude!
STEVIE: No way butt-wipe, this is mine. Anyway, theres bones all
over the place, man.
(Stevie ad
wind. A single car sits on
the lonely road. The muffled sound of a young couple making out drifts
through the streamed up windows.
INT. CAR
A teenage boys hand is under a teenage girls shirt, gently massaging her
breast. He pulls his hand out from under her shirt and places it on her
bare knee.
As he starts to slide his hand up her leg, she grabs his hand and gently
pulls it away. She places it b
wind and stinging snow cut across the mans
path.
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DISSOLVE TO:
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The man is ERIC DESMOND, twenty-four, clean-shaven,
determined. Hes clearly out of place here, dressed in a
business suit and a light, camel-hair topcoat.
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??
Eric is trying to follow some footprints in the snow -- a
predators tracks, those of a wolf or coyote. But the
footprints ahead have faded, covered by the snow and
Amelie Script
-On September 3, 1973 6:28 pm and 32 sec.
a blue fly of the Calliphorides species,
whose wings can flutter 14670 times per minute
landed in Saint-Vincent Street, Montmartre.
At the exact same second, outside a restaurant,
the wind was sweeping in under a tablecloth,
causing the glasses to dance without anybody noticing it.
At the same time, on the fifth floor of avenue Trudaine,
WHITE SQUALL
by
Todd Robinson
FADE IN:
SUPER: A TRUE STORY - MYSTIC HARBOR CONNECTICUT 1994
CREDITS OVER
Wind on the water. Soaring gulls and sand pipers glide
over the pilings and sagging bulkheads.
OLDER CHUCK (V.O.)
Though I hadnt seen or spoken to
Sheldrake in over thirty years, it
seemed impossible that his heart was
the thing that had finally failed
him...
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INT. LATE MODEL CAR - SAME
CHUC
wind
resistance. Wings sometimes crumple like matchwood in dives as steep as
this. JACK squints as he lines up an ALBATROSS in his gun-sights. The
Germans have not spotted the FAST APPROACHING CAMELS ...
The Camel Pilots OPEN FIRE virtually simultaneously - 18 MACHINE GUNS
send yellow TRACER BULLETS ripping into the German planes. Within
seconds, 3 ALBATROS are destroyed! One spins away in flames
windy, spring day.
Napoleon and nine other young officers are gathered around
a leathery-looking Captain with steel spectacles, who is
instructing them in the art of map reading. The map,
about four feet wide, is flapping noisily in the heavy
gusts of wind, despite the four pairs of knees and hands
struggling to hold it flat against the ground.
INT. ROOM - NIGHT
Napoleons room at Valence. It is f
FREDDYS DEAD - THE FINAL NIGHTMARE
FADE IN:
INT. DC-10 AIRLINER - NIGHT
JACOB JOHNSON is sleeping. It doesnt look like a pleasant
experience. He is sixteen, dirty blonde, his eyes visibly
moving under closed lids as he sits huddle under a blanket in
his window seat. The lights are dim -- the shade on the
window closed -- a bead of sweat dribbles down his forehead.
The HUMMING of the jets eng
pressures and demands players with
your sons abilities put on themselves
to win are incredible. The stress and
tension are difficult enough for adults
to handle, yet alone a nine year old.
FATHER
I cant afford to keep him in here
forever, you know.
DOCTOR
Id just like to keep him here over
night, then start sessions with a child
psychologist.
FATHER
I knew this would happen. This is his
mothers d
ALADDIN
PEDDLER: Oh I come from a land
From a faraway place
Where the caravan camels roam
Where they cut off your ear /Where its flat and immense
If they dont like your face /And the heat is intense
Its barbaric, but hey--its home!
When the winds at your back
And the suns from the west
And the sand in the glass is right
Come on down,
Stop on by
Hop a carpet and fly
To another Arabian night!
Arabi