In a galaxy very, very, very, very, far away, there lived a ruthless race of beings known as . . . Spaceballs.
Chapter Eleven
The evil leaders of Planet Spaceball, having foolishly spuandered their precious atmosphere, have devised a secret plan to take every breath of air away from their peace-loving neighbor, Planet Druidia.
Today is Princess Vespas wedding day. Unbeknownest to the princess, bu
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
Once Upon A Time In America Script
Where is he? Where is he hiding?
I dont know. Ive been looking
for him since yesterday.
Im gonna ask you for the last time.
Where is he?
I dont know.
What are you gonna do to him?
Stay here in case
that rat shows up.
Okay.
Who you protecting,
you dumb asshole?
A stoolie who rats on his own friends?
They were your friends too.
I got it. You wanna end up
like that
SPHERE
BY
PAUL ATTANASIO
Based on the novel by
Michael Crichton
BARRY LEVINSON VERSION SHOOTING SCRIPT
FADE IN:
EXT. OCEAN FLOOR - DAY
BEGIN TITLES.
MOVING AMONG the hallucinatory variety of creatures --
barbaric, distorted, sublime -- that haunt the ocean floor.
All but unknown to man except in the deep preconscious brain
that houses the family album of the race... Where we remember
that they ar
ALADDIN
PEDDLER: Oh I come from a land
From a faraway place
Where the caravan camels roam
Where they cut off your ear /Where its flat and immense
If they dont like your face /And the heat is intense
Its barbaric, but hey--its home!
When the winds at your back
And the suns from the west
And the sand in the glass is right
Come on down,
Stop on by
Hop a carpet and fly
To another Arabian night!
Arabi
A top-secret, experimental, offensive/defensive military installation hidden away in the countryside outside Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.
CLOSE on a beautiful, intricate, state of the art computer panel as it is lifted out of a large console. A huge, dimly lit display board, sporting a galaxy of small running lights, looms above.
The panels removal creates a large, vulnerable opening, inside of wh
PLASTIC MAN
by
Larry and Andy Wachowski
March 17, 1995
FADE IN:
INT. CAGE
We are a lab mouse.
Our world is a cage; the laboratory beyond the wire mesh
has the sprawling limitlessness of a universe with dark
endless voids and immense technological instruments
gleaming with celestial light.
We can hear a WOMANS VOICE though we cant understand
what she is saying.
There are several other lab mice in
It Happened One Night Script
Hunger strike?
How long has this been going on?
She hasnt had a thing yesterday or today.
- Sending meals up to her regularly?
- Yes, sir.
Why dont you jam it down her throat?
Its not that simple, Mr. Andrews.
Ill talk to her myself.
Have some food brought up to her.
Yes, sir.
I wont eat a thing
until you let me off this boat.
Come now, Ellie.
You know Ill have my way
Lackawanna Blues Script
Hmm?
Im on my way.
Come on, Nanny.
Come on, Mama, please.
Come on, Nanny.
Please, Nanny, come on.
Come on, Nanny.
Please, Nanny. Come on now.
Mama, please!
Mama, please, come on.
Come on.
Come on! Come on!
Come on.
Come on, Nanny.
Come on, Nanny.
Thats right, Nanny. Come on.
Come on, Nanny.
Come on.
Please, Mama.
Please, Mama. Come on!
Come on.
Come on! Come on!
Hey!
You w
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