point
Im trying to make is...
by nature,
Im a comedian, you know?
I know what youre going to say.
"Oh, not another one!"
But believe me,
Im very good. Im dynamite.
I wouldnt take
one minute of your time...
if I wasnt absolutely convinced
that Im dynamite.
Youre wondering,
"If hes so good...
why hasnt he caught
my act somewhere?" Right?
Good question.
Ill tell you why. You know why?
Up to now, Ive
pointing toward her
boyfriend)
Now, Id take Ken over there and go
home.
DEBUTANTE
Whys that?
NICK
Its time. Thats all.
BOYFRIEND
The lady wants to play. Someone
should teach you to be a better
loser, loser.
NICK
Listen, Ken --
BOYFRIEND
My name is not Ken --
NICK
-- Im offering you the benefit of
my experience.
DEBUTANTE
Looks like you have a lot of
experience in places like this. It
was nice of
Looking For Richard Script
Our revels now are ended.
These our actors, as I foretold you...
... were all spirits
and are melted into air...
... into thin air.
And, like the baseless fabric
of this visi...
... the cloud-capp d towers...
... the gorgeous palaces...
... the solemn temples...
... the great globe itself...
... ye all which it inherit...
... shall dissolve...
... and, like this insubst
The Omen 4: The Awakening Script
A beautiful baby girl.
Yes. Yes, shes just perfect.
Ill give you to Sister Yvonne. Shes dying to talk to you.
Mrs. York, wait until you see her.
Shes a tiny miracle.
Yes. Yes, of course.
Then well expect you.
All right. Bye.
The clouds sweep away the color.
Leaves everything like a black and white photograph.
Tell me about the parents. Any history of drug ab
clouds. Chucks
older brother WILL, 18, stout, self assured, pulls himself
to the top.
WILL
You gonna jump? Or are you just
having a last look?
CHUCK
I was just thinking that I never had
a new pair of shoes till I was
twelve.
WILL
Its no my fault I was born first.
Besides, nobody ever sent me on an
eight month vacation, so ease up on
the sad sack stuff.
CHUCK
Its not a vacation, its private
school
CHARADE
FADE IN (BEFORE TITLES)
1. EXT. FRENCH COUNTRYSIDE -- DUSK
Silence -- complete silence for the urbanite, though the
oncoming darkness is punctuated by the sounds of farm
country -- a few birds, a distant rumble of thunder from
some heavy clouds on the horizon, a dogs barking.
CAMERA PANS the green, squared-off flatland, lit only by
a fine sunset in its final throes. Then, gradually,
start
clouds.
How l long for the rains.
A month of rainy season gone by
and not a drop of rain.
Coming, coming.
By Gods grace,
at least we have drinking water.
Or wed be parched to the bone.
-Such are his ways.
-Yes, Mother.
The fields are parched.
How will the grains ripen?
Dont lose heart, Hari Bhai.
Well dig into the earth.
Well tear up the earth for water.
lts what l told Bhuvan.
Where is he?
He we
KING KONG
Screenplay by
FRAN WALSH & PETER JACKSON
From an idea conceived by
EDGAR WALLACE & MERIAN C. COOPER
1st Draft
1996
EXT. SKIES OVER FRANCE 1917 - DAY
CAMERA drifts towards a large puffy cloud floating 6000ft above the
French countryside ...
... a roar of engines - sounding like angry buzzing bees - and three ...
six ... NINE SOPWITH CAMEL FIGHTER PLANES emerge from the cloud, flying
in t
point
of our lives that summer.
The geological formation around
which everything was defined.
Hey.
Theres a hummingbird nest
by the woodshed, three eggs.
George, my fathers best friend
and never any too swift...
...was undone by it.
Sit down, George.
I guess Ill be going.
You said that minutes ago.
What are you tying?
Im still tying
the same yellow saddle, George.
And if you ask me one more time,
points to the nightstand drawer and Troxell opens it. On
top of the nightstand is a box of tissues and a bottle of nasal
spray. Inside are ROPES, HANDCUFFS and an assortment of SEXUAL
AIDES.
TROXELL
This guy was into some kinky shit.
??
Cardenas looks at the various sexual devices, then walks out of
the room.
??
INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT
JOANNE BRASLOW sits on chair. Her eyes are tired -- red from
cry