bodies.
You know, best spleen...
Most perfectly developed kidneys...
Why dont we have standards of beauty...
..for the entire human body,...
..inside and out?
I have a feeling you do.
So Ill tell em to fuck off.
Pardon my French.
Dont tell them to fuck off. I need the work.
This mini-series is paying peanuts.
You dont need to be humiliated.
Ive decided.
I want to be humiliated.
Tell me about my u
Guinevere Script
These photographs of me
were taken when I was 21 years old.
They were shot on Plus X, with
a 105mm, lens on an Nikon F-2,
developed normal,
2 stops overexposed.
I like this one a lot.
The F-2 was lost forever to a
pawn shop in Los Angeles, 4 years ago.
The photographer lived in
San Francisco up until last week.
He was the worst
man I ever met.
Or maybe the best.
Im still not sure
The Grey Zone Script
You have anything to drink?
Are you drinking there?
Doctor!
-Cover his head anyway.
-Do as he says.
And what is this?
Get back down there.
We knew him.
-Get back... inside, both of you.
-Id like to stay.
If they notice were up here, youll
wish you were him if you dont already.
We dont need the doctor.
Go! We dont need you.
Hes dead.
I said hes dead.
Hes alive.
If hes alive,
I
conscious. The fuel tank above their heads is punctured. It sprays them both, then EXPLODES.
THE MAN FALLS OUT OF THE SKY, clinging to his dead lover. The are both ON FIRE. She is wrapped in a parachute silk and it burns fiercely. He looks up to see the flames licking at his own parachute as it carries them slowly to earth. Even his helmet is on fire, but the man makes no sound as the flames eras
conscious motherfucker.
You got a sleepwalking problem,
we can fix it.
Well break your legs
and kick your fucking ass!
lll break my leg off
up in your ass so far...
youll shit sneaker for a month.
-lve done it before.
-Hell do it again.
Why you sweating me, man?
Youre wrinkling
my school clothes.
"Youre wrinkling
my school clothes."
Yo, wait, wait.
Whats the problem?
Your mama cant afford no iron
Small flames lick bark and branches. Smoke floats through the trees and hovers over the bodies of the dying and the dead.
A huge knight reins up beside Merlin on a lathered horse. His armor is blood spattered. He is weary from battle. He looks down at Merlin, his countenance fierce. The blade of his sword glows with an unnatural aura.
MERLIN
Its done. A truce. We meet at the river.
UTHER
t h e s i x t h s e n s e
written by
M. Night Shyamalan
INT. BASEMENT - EVENING
A NAKED LIGHTBULB SPARKS TO LIFE. It dangles from the ceiling of
a basement.
LIGHT, QUICK FOOTSTEPS AS ANNA CROWE moves down the stairs.
Anna is the rare combination of beauty and innocence. She stands
in the chilly basement in an elegant summer dress that outlines
her slender body. Her gentle eyes move across the
2. Russian customs and characteristics
1.Greeting
Shake of the hand gripping tight in place of a formal greetings.
Usually people close to each other a hug than a handshake.
2.Nominal
conscious of status or identity, so they prefer to be called as the title of the job or position
3.Dining etiquette
Russian people regard lunch as the most important eating of a day and Ru
health conscious and trendy followers. Among these submarkets, we choose to focus on health conscious and trendy followers according to the predict profit by looking as perception map. Our team suggests these two submarkets should be informed, persuaded and reminded continuously by promotion. We believe that our 4P suggestion could help to success in future market for Glaceau Vitamin Water.
FADE IN:
INT. GRUBBY HOTEL CORRIDOR - DAY (DIMLY LIT)
A woman's face BACKS INTO SHOT, her head resting against grimy
wallpaper. She is tense, sweaty, wide-eyed with concentration.
This is CLARICE STARLING - mid-20's, trim, very pretty. She wears
Kevlar body armor over a navy windbreaker, khaki pants. Her thick
hair is piled under a navy baseball cap.