How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days Script
And you can bet
its worth it, baby
Cause what you get is me
Dont be afraid
to let it embrace you
lm gonna show you
every little thing about love
-Yeah, yeah
-Do you really want it?
lf you want it,
you can get it
lf you get it, dont regret it
So what you gonna do?
Love is like a butterfly,
tapestry across the sky
Doesnt need a reason why l feel
it taking you and
Day of The Dead
FADE IN:
1 EXT. THE EMPTY STREET OF A CITY - DAY
No people. A FEW CARS AND TRUCKS are parked at odd angles,
abandoned. A TITLE FADES IN, one phrase at a time.
FIVE YEAR...
SINCE THE DEAD FIRST WALKED.
2 EXT. THE CITY - DAY
We hear THE SOUND OF A STRONG WIND. DEBRIS flutters through the
streets. A LARGE ALLIGATOR slithers into frame, stops and
looks around.
MONTAGE: as MORE GATORS
therapists quit on me.
- Im not gonna quit on you.
Im gonna be available
on my cellphone.
I checked. Theres no service
on the north side of the island.
It will be fine.
Okay.
Ive had a better week.
Youre counting the minutes,
arent you?
No.
How many minutes are left?
.
All right,
this morning was good.
But then I got up.
Ohh!
Great.
No. No, no, no.
Absolutely not.
I said no salmon.
No, it has to
Darkman Script
Cause hes an asshole! Tell him no.
Tell him no, too.
Him, tell fuck you.
No, Ill be here a minute.
Got some guy coming up
who thinks hell muscle me out of my property.
Another tough guy, thats all.
Theyre driving up.
Get their pieces.
Hmm.
We got a surprise for these gentlemen.
Robert Durant,
you and your girls are going to stand for a search.
All right, move it.
There you go.
Oh,
The Exorcism Of Emily Rose Script
Emily!
Youre the medical examiner?
Mr. Rose?
Im sorry, Mr. Rose
but I cannot state conclusively
that the cause of death
was natural.
Your daughter, she...
Excuse me, Father?
Father Moore.
Youll have to come with me.
- Father Moore!
- Will you plead guilty?
- Tell us about the exorcism!
- Over here, Father Moore!
Were at Crescent County Courthouse.
We show you Fat
Elegy Script
- Were not all descended from the Puritans.
- No?
There was another colony,
30 miles from Plymouth.
Its not on the maps today.
Merrymount.
Ah, right,
you mentioned in your book...
The colony where anything goes... went.
There was booze...
There was booze, fornication,
there was music...
They even...
you name it...
They even danced round the Maypole
once a month, wearing masks,
worshi
therapist...
and I didn t lie.
Um...
I lied a little about my age--
just a little-- because hes so young.
So, I just knocked a few years off of that.
CAL VIN: She said, "No, baby, youre bored...
"but why are you taking that out on us?"
It was that kind of thing,
It just--you know, everything clicked,
for me,
Oh, Sorry,
You transcribe those yourself?
Someone at work,
-Like an intern? -Mm-hmm,
Male
therapist
Since Ms Wong lost her sight at the age of two
Her visual vocabulary
is extremely limited
and she has probably forgotten most of that
Lets say
Ms Wong, could you please remove your glasses?
and let your eyes get used to the light
Can you tell me whats in my hand?
Youll recognize that its a stapler...
...once you touch it
because all your previous knowledge of objects
were based on touch
CRUEL INTENTIONS
by Roger Kumble
based on the novel Les Liaisons Dangereuses
by Choderlos De Laclos
February 10, 1998
1 EXT. MANHATTAN SKYLINE - DAY 1
We circle around the island of Manhattan moving closer and
closer till were looking down on Fifth Avenue. As the
melody continues to play we MOVE towards a building and ZOOM
into a window.
2 INT. THERAPISTS OFFICE - DAY 2
A fifty-year old female th
I Heart Huckabees Script
[Man Thinking] Motherfucking cocksucker.
Motherfucking shit fucker.!
What am I doing?
What am I doing?
I dont know what Im doing.
Im doing the best that I can.
I know thats all
I can ask of myself.
But is that good enough?
Is my work doing any good?
Is anybody paying attention?
Is it hopeless to try and change things?
The African guys a sign, right?
Because if he isnt...