breath.
MORAN
What the hell would have caused that?
WHALEY
Ill tell you what a head wound like this
puts me in the mind of...
Whaley reaches for the instrument tray, and selects a sharp
cut-throat razor.
CUT TO:
INT. CORONERS LAB - DAY
CLOSE ON a DROP of BLOOD as it lands in SLOW MOTION on a
white porcelain tray.
VISUAL FX TRANSITION TO:
EXT. SAN PIEDRO ISLAND - DAY
Snow falling on cedars.
The he
Breath."
- Come back with me, baby Satisfaction guaranteed - "Limp Dick." Ha!
Got that dough? Mm-hmm.
Will this make my drill sergeant stand at attention?
No, but itll make you forget your drill sergeant dont stand at attention.
Blaze two, get at me in the mornin. Peace!
Yo, Silas, my brother!
Oh, shit, Mikey. Hell, no!
Come on, Silas. I need somethin to help me out.
Yeah... rehab, mouthwash and
to find a solution / to this problem, / but they all failed.
⑤ Finally, in 1841, / a 12-year-old boy / named Edmond Albius / invented a method / for pollinating vanilla plants.
⑥ The boy was a slave / on a farm / on an island / near Africa.
⑦ The farmer owned / some vanilla plants.
⑧ However, they never grew any fruit.
⑨ One day, / the farmer noticed a fruit / on one of the plants.
클래스 (Abstract class)
객체 만드는데 사용할 수없는 제한된 클래스.
※ 접근하려면, 다른 클래스에서 상속돼야 함.
추상 메서드 (Abstract method)
추상 클래스에서만 사용 가능하며, 본문이 없음.
※ 본문은 상속된 하위 클래스에서 제공.
C# 프로그래밍 (인터페이스 추상클래스)
추상클래스는 구현이다.
breath of God, I may breathe back these pious expostulations to my God: My God, my God, why is not my soul as sensible as my body? Why hath not my soul these apprehensions, these presages, these changes, these antidates, these jealousies, these suspicions of a sin, as well as my body of a sickness? Why is there not always a pulse in my soul to beat at the approach of a temptation to sin? Why are
methodically
extracted -- while still alive.
And then all hell breaks loose as the WOLF PACK descends:
DR. VANNACUTT manages to yank down a LEVER on the wall
labeled "Lockdown" before hes swallowed by the Mob;
From somewhere in the house, we hear heavy gear, cables and
doors loudly shutting down the house.
The NURSE is clubbed to the floor with her own camera. And
amidst all the vengeful shouts a
breathing dust in.
Everybody hold their breath for minutes.
Its like Buckingham Palace.
Thank you.
Hello, little ones.
-Have they got any presents?
-Who are they?
For Gods sake, Rosie.
What a lovely house.
Thats your gran and granddad. Say hello.
-Hello, sweetheart.
-Harry.
Goodness, youve grown.
I wouldnt have recognized you.
-Hello, Rosie.
-Hello, granddad.
Shall I take that?
-Do you like jigsa
breathe.
- Mind your business.
- Youre gonna kill him.
- Sensei, please. Youre hurting him.
Hes sorry, okay? He really is.
Let him go.
Beat it, slope, or youre next.
"Mercy is for the weak.
"We do not train to be merciful here.
"A man face you, he is enemy.
"Enemy deserve no mercy. "
Come, Daniel-san.
Time go home.
- You could have killed him, couldnt you?
- Hai.
Why didnt you then?
Because, Dani
methodical and grim.
Six in the chamber. His gaze goes back to the bungalow.
He shuts off the radio. Abrupt silence, except for the distant
lovers moans. He takes another shot of bourbon courage, then
opens the door and steps from the car.
4 EXT -- PLYMOUTH -- NIGHT (1946) 4
His wingtip shoes crunch on gravel. Loose bullets scatter to
the ground. The bourbon bottle drops and shatters.
He s
method...
so Nicholas Nickleby,
who had never speculated...
speculated.
It is a particular sort of triumph...
that bankers
have made the word "speculation"...
synonymous with "adventure"...
when, indeed, it means only
that one may gain a great deal...
or one may lose a great deal.
Alas, for Mr. Nickleby, it meant the latter.
Four stockbrokers
took villa residences in Italy...
and nobodies were ru