Enemy At The Gates Script
I am a stone.
I do not move.
Very slowly,
I put snow in my mouth,
then he wont
see my breath.
I take my time.
I let him come closer.
I have only one bullet.
I aim at his eye.
Very gently, my finger
presses on the trigger.
I do not tremble.
I have no fear.
Im a big boy now.
Ready, Vassili?
Now, Vassili.
Fire!
Fire, Vassili!
Fire!
- Come on, pick your feet up.
Get on your
MEET JOE BLACK
Screenplay
by
Bo Goldman
EXT. ANNANDALE-ON-HUDSON, N.Y. - 4:00 AM
A patch of water. PULL BACK TO REVEAL more water. BACK
FARTHER TO REVEAL an expanse of river, up the bank to
massive lawn running up to a great, classic Hudson River
manor house; the country estate of William Parrish.
INT. PARRISH COUNTRY ESTATE - 4:00 AM
MOVE THROUGH French doors that lead from a wide terrace int
smart lady.
Remember what I told you, Forrest.
Youre no different
than anybody else is.
Did you hear what I said, Forrest?
Youre the same as everybody else.
You are no different.
Your boys different, Mrs Gump.
His I.Q. Is .
Well, were all different,
Mr Hancock.
She wanted me to have
the finest education,
so she took me to
the Greenbow County Central School.
I met the principal and all.
I want to
Hair Script
You got all your stuff?
Yeah.
When you get there,
be sure and call us.
- We want to know where you are.
- All right.
- How are you fixed for money?
- Im okay.
You better take this 50...
in case you run
into a little trouble.
You never know whats gonna happen
between here and there.
Thank you.
Boy--
Dont worry too much.
Its just the smart people
that have to worry.
The Lord will take c
Eddie Murphy: Raw Script
Show me that little dance
you-all be doing.
- I told yall to stop running in here.
- Yes, maam.
Im gonna smack one
of you now, you hear?
Them pants cost $ .
baby, you hear?
See that chocolate cake
I bought?
The chocolate cake
that was on the counter?
- Yeah.
- Well, check Cousin Cecils pockets.
He probably got it in there with the
turkey leg and the sweet potato pie.
Hey
a burglar aint murder.
Just last week,
a jury thanked a man .
Im grateful for citizens
who know the law.
Get in there.
You too.
Sit down .
Okay. From the top.
A mans got a right to protect
his home and loved ones, right?
Of course he has.
I come home from the garage,
and I see him climbing
through the window
with my wife, Roxie,
laying there,
sleeping like an angel .
That true, Mrs. Hart
A Good Woman Script
When I was going through
my wardrobe
I found an extra hairpin
on the floor
Thats nothing, I found
her hair in my bed.
Just another tragedy of
a down-and-out, I guess
For Im selling
the thing
That means everything
to my life...
Some women
bring happines...
wherever they go.
Others, whenever they go.
I do both.
Husbands like to
see me come...
wives prefer to see
me go.
There she
citizenship comes through.
- Hon, we gotta move it.
- Kate. I almost forgot.
The Merediths have put
their house on the market.
Why are we looking at
a house we cant afford?
Charlie.
Theres something I have to tell you.
Since I turned
Ive been putting money aside,
every week my adult life,
into a savings account
which I then rolled into high-yield term
deposits with interest rates close to %/.
-
Smart gal.
- How many bedrooms?
- Three. And two bathrooms!
Well... havent had me a drink
in eight years!
- Wheres the Liquor?
- Have a good cigar instead.
Keep an eye peeled out that side.
Its a library. Improve your mind.
Crude, aint he?
Lets see the rest of the house.
The back stairs.
- The big cars ready but low on gas.
- Stick on that door.
- Oh, Hal.
- What?
Now, lady,
you and me got some b
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Gone Baby Gone Script
I always believed
it was the things you dont choose
that makes you who you are.
Your city.
Your neighborhood.
Your family.
People here take pride in these things.
Like it was something
theyd accomplished.
The bodies around their souls.
The cities wrapped around those.
I lived on this block my whole life.
Most of these people