uh-
Its my wife, Tessa.
Sandy.
Come on.
Tessa.
My God, what a surprise.
Howd you get in?
Take me to Africa with you.
What? Roll you up in a rug?
Pack you in a tea chest?
Very funny.
Id have to smuggle you in
as illicit goods.
I couldnt declare you.
Oh, listen. I could put you
in one of these plant boxes, and-
Youd be very comfortable
wrapped up in a little piece of, uh-
I could label you. "T
packs, climb-
ing ropes and harness across back and shoulders, tools at the belt.
Moving STRAIGHT UP the face of the skyscraper. How is it possible?
CLOSER still to see...
...the piton-like BOLTS are electromagnetic, CLANKING to the steel
to support weight. A button releases the magnetic charge when the
bolt is pulled up by cords to a higher position. The Thief is
remarkably strong and agile, sca
pack his bags and go, but he says hell never leave us.
Margarine.
Why must you be so monotonously grim, Rose?
I feel grim.
Right noW Id sell my soul to the devil...
...for a roast-beef dinner and a Tangee lipstick.
Why dont you Wish on the gargoyle?
You could pretend that Was the devil.
Stephen, fetch a ladder that Will reach.
-We havent got one, Miss Rose. -Hes not a servant.
Blow the candles ou
Identity Script
He wasnt there again today
I wish I wish hed go away
Where did you learn that?
Where did you learn that poem?
I made it up.
When I was a kid, I made it up.
What else do you remember from back then?
Dont beat around the bush, doc. Dont beat around the bush.
Dont beat around the bush. Dont beat around the bush, doc!
Tell me what you remember about your mother.
I remember my mom.
I r
packing boxes into the
house they share in the Old Town section of Chicago.
The same stunning architecture in the b.g. They go up
the back wooden staircase to the house.
SETH
Theres no why, Annie. Im
just not up for it. I never
said I was.
ANNIE
Is there somebody else?
SETH
Nope.
ANNIE
You dont love me, is that it?
SETH
Nope.
Follow them into:
INT. KITCHEN - DUSK
As they set down the packing
Eight Millimeter
written by
Andrew Kevin Walker
5/06/97
first
INT. MIAMI AIRPORT, TERMINAL -- DAY
Amongst the weary tourist families and solitary businessmen
sits TOM WELLES, middle-aged, hair neat, suit crisp and
gray. Hes eating crackers from a cellophane package,
sipping soda from a paper cup, watching an ARRIVAL GATE.
AT THE GATE
PASSENGERS arrive: the paunchy, graying men of First Class
lead
packs and
helmets. Tommy is strapped into a high-tech airboard.
ROCKY
Were OUTTA here!!
KIMBERLY
Easy, Rock.
TOMMY
Once we hit the target zone weve
got fifteen seconds to make the
drop.
BULK (0 . S .)
Step aside, pinheads.
BULK and SKULL push their way through the Rangers, decked
in bizarre skydiving regalia, topped off by World War II
leather caps and aviator goggles.
모
BULK
The Stealth Eagle
The Defiant Ones Script
Long gone
Aint he lucky
Long gone
To Kentucky
Long gone
What I mean
Long gone Sam on a bowlin green
Bowlin green
Sewin machine
Sewin machine
Sew so fast
Sew eleven stitches
In a little cats tail
I left my home in Nashville
A-look a-here what I got, Jack
A-twenty long years on a chain gang
A-sweatin and bustin rock
A judge, he come from Memphis
A-put me in the pen
If I ever
pack the lab myself.
Its your call.
That was an impressive speech
you gave back there.
I read that article on you.
-The thing in the Himalayas.
-Alps.
Right.
We were just trying
to do something together.
Having fun.
Things went bad.
But you saved all those people.
Not all.
Navy built it for WWII submarine loading...
...refueling.
When they mothballed it, we picked it up,
added aquatic pens, under
batteries are dead! No! Doody!
I dont want to go anyway, Lyle. Tomorrow were gonna....
climb the mountain where the big apes are. Dont you wanna see them?
Only if they can shake a good gin martini without bruising it. Hiyo!
Me and Thor here would be happy to help you and the lady up the mountain, Mr Van de Groot.
- Yeah. - With Mr Kwame leading the way, of course.
If you dont mind me saying so, t