Music From Another Room Script
What do you say
we get ourselves some turkey, partner?
Theyre here!
Now remember,
I want you kids to be especially nice to Danny.
- Why should we?
- Because I say so, thats why.
- Dont touch that pie.
- Im hungry!
Hungry? You dont know what hunger is.
You want to know about hunger,
talk to the Russians.
- Theyll tell you about hunger.
- Grace has Russia on the brain
In The Company Of Men Script
So how do you feel?
- Its okay.
- Yeah?
- Its all right. Hurts a little.
- Where did she get you?
Right here.
Theres no blood.
- Theres not a mark or anything.
- Still feel it.
Sure.
- This is the point I made earlier.
- What?
The s. Cant even afford to blink.
I miss too much.
Its no big deal.
Howard, a woman hit you,
tagged you upside the head.
- Whatd you say to he
SOOZE? Yeah, so did you tell him that we couldnt afford twenty bucks a ticket and why didnt he put us on the comp list? No, no, theres always a comp list. Alright. Well, so then, just get your mothers car and maybe well all go do something. Yeah. I gotta get off. Okay. Bye.
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INT. PIZZA JOINT - DAY
BUFF is the one of the only people working. Pies are over cooking in the oven and Buff is try
A beautiful, sprawling suburban estate at sunset. Classic wrought-iron gates protect a winding driveway which snakes its way up through a neatly manicured lawn.
INT. WAYNE LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
ALFRED PENNYWORTH, the Wayne family butler, fluffs up a cushion in the large, elegant living room. A kind-looking man in his late forties with dark moustache and hair, he epitomizes the proper British moor d
Miss Congeniality 2 Script
Theyre fighting again!
Oh, boy.
Dont! Wait! Not my homework!
No! Stop it! No!
Problem, gentlemen?
Hey, dork-brain!
If you werent a girl,
Id beat your face off.
If you werent a girl,
Id beat your face off.
Youre calling me a girl?
You called me one!
You asked for it.
Now get out of here!
Forget those guys.
Theyre jealous because youre
smart and funny.
And girls like that
Network Script
This story is about Howard
Beale, the news anchorman on UBS TV.
In his time, Howard Beale
had been a mandarin of televisin,
the grand old man of news, with a HUT
rating of and a audience share.
In however,
his fortunes began to decline.
He fell to a share.
The following year his wife died
and he was left a childless widower
with an eight rating and a share.
He became morose and iso
Miss Congeniality Script
Theyre fighting again!
Oh, boy.
Dont! Wait! Not my homework!
No! Stop it! No!
Problem, gentlemen?
Hey, dork-brain!
If you werent a girl, Id beat your face off.
If you werent a girl, Id beat your face off.
Youre calling me a girl?
You called me one!
You asked for it.
Now get out of here!
Forget those guys.
Theyre jealous because youre smart and funny.
And girls like that.
TEN THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU
PADUA HIGH SCHOOL - DAY
Welcome to Padua High School,, your typical urban-suburban
high school in Portland, Oregon. Smarties, Skids, Preppies,
Granolas. Loners, Lovers, the In and the Out Crowd rub sleep
out of their eyes and head for the main building.
PADUA HIGH PARKING LOT - DAY
KAT STRATFORD, eighteen, pretty -- but trying hard not to be
-- in a baggy granny dr
We are floating up a steep scrubby slope. We hear male voices gently singing "Tumbling Tumbleweeds" and a deep, affable, Western-accented voice - Sam Elliots, perhaps:
VOICE-OVER
A way out west there was a fella, fella I want to tell you about, fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least, that was the handle his lovin parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. This Lebowski, he
We hear voices: one male, the other female. From the tone of their speech and the accompanying music, we can tell we are entering a romantic scene.
FADE IN:
INT. FANCY NEW YORK APARTMENT - DINING ROOM - NIGHT
Where we see a romantic scene played out between a man and a woman. Both are white. The couple have just finished a candlelit dinner.
BRAD
You like your wine? Want smore?
She nods her approv