The camera is moving toward an Indian city. We are high and far away, only the sound of the wind as we grow nearer and nearer, and through the passing clouds these words appear:
No mans life can be encompassed in one telling. There is no way to give each year its allotted weight, to include each event, each person who helped to shape a lifetime. What can be done is to be faithful in spirit to the
The Mosquito Coast Script
My father was an inventor.
A genius with anything mechanical.
Nine patents, six pending.
He dropped out of Harvard
"to get an education," he said.
I grew up with the belief...
... that the world belonged to him
and that everything he said was true.
Look around you.
How did America get this way?
Land of promise. Land of opportunity.
"Give us the wretched refuse
of your te
KUNDUN
Melissa Mathison
16 October 1992
Cast of Characters
(in order of appearance)
Reting Rinpoche ... Regent of Tibet, served in the years between
the death of the Thirteenth Dalai Lama and the discovery
of the Fourteenth Dalai Lama. A monk.
Lama of Sera ... Keustang Rinpoche A high lama.
Lhamo Dhondrup ... The Fourteenth Dalai Lama. Also known
as Tenzin Gyatso.
Lobsang Samten ... The Dalai Lam
SNOW FALLING ON CEDARS
Screenplay by Ron Bass and Scott Hicks
Based on the novel by David Guterson
May 4, 1998
NOTE: THE HARD COPY OF THIS SCRIPT CONTAINED SCENE NUMBERS
AND SOME "OMITTED" SLUGS. THEY HAVE BEEN REMOVED FOR THIS
SOFT COPY.
EXT. THE SUSAN MARIE, SHIP CHANNEL BANK - NIGHT
Fog. Penetrated only by sound. The LAPPING of sea at a
drifting hull. Tendrils of mist part, revealing...
...a f
The Jerk Script
I am not a bum.
Im a jerk.
I once had wealth...
...power...
...and the love of a beautiful woman.
Now I only have two things...
...my friends...
...and...
...my thermos.
My story?
Okay.
It was never easy for me.
I was born a poor black child.
I remember the days...
...sitting on the porch with my family...
...singing and dancing...
...down in Mississippi.
- "Oh, lordy
- "Pick a ba
It is very early in the dawn -blue light filters through the jungle and across a foul swamp. A mist clings to the trees. This could be the jungle of a million years ago.
Our VIEW MOVES CLOSER, through the mist, TILTING DOWN to the tepid water. A small bubble rises to the surface; then another. Suddenly, but quietly, a form begins to emerge; a helmet. Water and mud pour off revealing a set of bead
1. Geographic Characteristics
- Country' name : The Socialist Republic of Vietnam
- Capital : Ha Noi
- Total area : 329,566 Km2
- Climate : subtropical(Northern), tropical(Southern)
- resources : phosphate, coal, manganese, bauxite, chromate, offshore oil resources, forest
- Environment : From May to January, there are season typhoons that occur deluge.
2. Health Status
1) Facilit
Freddy Got Fingered Script
Hi. Hi. Hi. Hi.
Im X-ray Cat. Ive got super powers.
I can see through wooden doors
with my X-ray vision. Wooden doors.
I can see the criminal on the other side.
He cant see me, and hes committing crime.
I come along and say "I can see you. He says
"You cant." I say "Yes, I can with my..."
X-ray...
X-ray Cat.
"You cant get me. You cant get me."
"Yes, I can. Yes, I can."
MR. BEAN
By
Richard Curtis
And
Robin Driscoll
INT. NATIONAL GALLERY. BOARDROOM - DAY
A very grand room, with lots of wood and some very famous portraits round the walls.
A group of grave gentlemen and gentlewomen. They are the trustees of the National Gallery. LORD WALTON, a very grand man, sits at the table head. To his right sits his assistant, GARETH. All are deep in thought. LORD WALTON fidge
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Eat Drink Man Woman Script
Hello? Have you eaten? Not yet?
Just throw together some noodles
for lunch.
That fish is excellent.
Dont roast it. That would be a pity.
It just needs to be slightly steamed.
Dont add any salt!
Whatever you do, no salt!
Salt dries the fish, and it wont be tender.
Just get a pot of boiling water,
and put salt around the plate.
If not today,
then when will we talk about