The remorseless drought had lasted now for ten million years, and would not end for another million. The reign of the terrible lizards had long since passed, but here on the continent which would one day be known as Africa, the battle for survival had reached a new climax of ferocity, and the victor was not yet in sight. In this dry and barren land, only the small or the swift or the fierce could
Pitch black. Dead quiet. Dim faint light appears in the distance, approaching, growing larger. As the light nears, we recognize car headlights. Closer and closer until the car is bearing down upon us with great force. . .
2 INT. CAR 2
Two men in the front seat, FISHER and MOORE. Fisher drives. All seems quite normal until we take a closer look, sweat matts hair, dirt stains on white tuxedo shirts
Alien Trespass Script
- At Cape Canaveral,
another probe into space.
Target: the Moon.
A 52-ton multistage rocket
combining elements of
the Thor ICBM and the Vanguard
is ready for firing.
On the planned course,
the 83-pound Pioneer space probe
would closely approach
the Moon
and would be swung into orbit
by the Moons own gravity.
- Two...
One...
Zero.
- The vehicle roars aloft
at too steep an ang
Barely audible, an organ plays a haunting theme. The title credits appear. They are simple green lettering on a black background.
BLACK
TV MONITOR
Point of view from inside a small medicine cabinet. The door is opened creating a low hum, and throwing light on THX 1138, a man about thirty-five years old. He has a closely shaved head: which makes him appear bald. The image is distorted as seen over
On The Beach Script
PREPARE TO SURFACE.
[ Helmsman ] PREPARE TO SURFACE.
- DEPTH: 58 FEET. - DEPTH: 58 FEET, SIR.
SONAR, ANY CONTACTS TOPSIDE ?
[ Sonar ] NO CONTACT, SIR.
[ Equipment Beeping ]
TANK CENTER READY TO SURFACE, SIR. VERY WELL.
[ Beeping Continues ]
VENTS SHUT. READY TO SURFACE, SIR.
DEPTH: 58 FEET, SIR. VERY WELL.
UP PERISCOPE.
POINT LONSDALE BEARING, MARK.
013, SIR.
CAPE
Many people have asked me what happened with Sandman, and to date Ive kept mum. But theres so much misinformation and rumor out there that I feel its now time to tell my side of the story:
Its simple. I was at Warner Brothers one day in 1996 chatting it up with Lorenzo DiBonaventura (aint that a mouthful). Good ol Lorenzo decided to whip through a bunch of titles that they had in development, cu
Krypton, is empty for the moment. But the signs of its members are ever-present: around the great floating slab that is their conference table each has his (or her) own console of crystals - a transparent container marked with the identifying insignia, c.f. the symbols on each of their robes in Part I.
As Non and Ursa follow two paces behind. Zod strides along the slab, ignoring console after con
SUPERMAN LIVES
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Written by
Kevin Smith
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EXT. SPACE
An Alien craft floats through the void, approaching a slow-moving
ASTEROID.
INT. ALIEN CRAFT
Two humanoid ALIENS dressed in uniforms pilot their craft nearer
to the asteroid.
ALIEN #1
Receiving a signal from an alien system,
but theres interference on the channels.
ALIEN #2
Once we get past this asteroid, it should
clear up.
Suddenly, THRO
The Long Kiss Goodnight Script
Christmas
Christmas
Christmas
Well, its Christmastime,
pretty baby
And the snow
is falling on the ground
Christmas
Christmas
Got no sleigh with reindeer
No sack on my back
Youre gonna see me coming
In a big, black Cadillac
Oh, its Christmastime,
pretty baby
And the snow
is falling on the ground
Mrs Claus is hot!
Well, youve been
a real good lover...
My name is Saman
L.A. Story Script
My name is Harris K. Telemacher.
I live in L.A. And Ive
had seven heart attacks, all imagined.
I was deeply unhappy
but I didnt know it,
cause I was happy all the time.
I have a favorite quote about L.A.
By Shakespeare:
"This other Eden...
demi-paradise...
this precious stone...
set in the silver sea of this earth,
this ground... this Los Angeles.
Anyway, this is what happened t