race.
- Its cheating.
The horses are inside the gate.
- Were gonna get shut out here.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Got a sure winner. Ten dollars
across the board on number two.
At to ? Charlie!
Wheres the money?
If I had the money,
would I be betting long shots?
Please, Edie, cover for me
this one time.
- The flag is up.
- Okay, Charlie. Youre down.
- Thank you, sweetheart.
I love you very much.
Aw
race today. They start off from France at : .
Strong winds forecast. Dont like winds, dont Duane.
Duanes a pigeon, right?
Aye. Wheres the first call?
Shipley Street. Domestic installation.
Im nearly done.
Ooh, Ill be wired up to the world soon, me... in touch with all parts.
- Nearly done. - Goodley.
I spend me life and me fortune in them slot boxes. Really, I do.
Ooh, but them uniforms are not v
race.
Men like us, guys who care about
the workplace, their women...
Were doomed
if this is how they treat us.
- What do you mean?
- Were sitting in a courtesy lounge...
time passing us by, completely
at the whim of those bastards upstairs.
- And now this.
- w. Yeah.
Life is for the taking, is it not?
Were ten years out of university.
Thats all... just ten.
I got a crop of these young dudes
after
games. For the first
time, we are seeing their world as it really is, rather than through
the window of television screens.
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2 CYCLE GAME 2
TWO OTHER ELECTRONIC FIGURES standing on a glowing grid against a
dark background. Each holds a bar between his fists, and as a BUZZER
SOUNDS, a glowing light cycle is inscribed around them, completely
encasing them.
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3 LONG SHOT 3
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WILL BE MORE COMFORTABLE
I WANT TO TAKE A LOOK OF
YOUR LEG
OK BABE
MAYBE LET ME RETURN THE
COMPERMENT SOMEDAY
LAY DOWN PLEASE
I THINK
ITS THE
BUT ME YOU MEAN
THAT PART WAS
ENOUGH ALL OF IT, HERES
ITS YOURS
ITS FLOODING IN THE WATER
KEEP IT GO ON
ITS PROPERTY OF THE SALVAGE
YOURE THE CREW SOME?
BLACK GAME OIL
MY NAME
MY NAME IS RITON HOUSE
RITON
THATS
C J RICTON HOUSE
C J RITON HOUSE
JUNIOR
HERE!
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On The Waterfront Script
Now you take it easy, slugger.
Joey!
Joe Doyle!
All right! What do you want?
I got one of your birds.
I recognized him by the band.
It must be Danny-boy. I lost him in the last race.
He flew into my coop.
-You want him? -I got to watch myself these days.
You know what I mean?
Dont worry.
-Ill take him up to
races to the window. His eyes pop out of his head at what he
sees.
ROGERS POV
Baby Herman is crawling along the sidewalk under the shadow
of a safe being hoisted into a second floor window by the
Acme Safe Moving Company. The rope holding the safe is
fraying down to a slender thread.
ROGER
gasps and rockets out the window toward Baby Herman. The
rope snaps. The safe falls. Roger arrives just in t
GAME in progress. All of the men, Foley included,
are dressed in blue coveralls and white T-shirts. The game is
rough. Hair is pulled. Eyes are poked. Faces punched.
A title reads: "GLADES CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION. BELLE GLADE,
FLORIDA."
Foley is the oldest player here. Hes getting tired, starts to
lose his breath. He finally walks off the court, breathing so
hard he cant even talk. He simply mot
races?
We want beautiful babies,
not ones with brown faces
Never, never, never, I say
For the Ku Klux Klan is here to stay
Never, never, never, I say
Cos the Ku Klux Klan is here to stay
These Ku Kluxers are better
with lynchings than with lyrics.
Just read the file, Mr Anderson.
I can do without the cabaret.
- You dont like me much, do you, boss?
- Sure I like you.
I just dont share your sense o
race out of the surrounding
swamp, tearing through the fort gates, joining the
slaughter...
The lead figure, HACKS, again and again with his
tomahawk...
Blood and flesh cover his arm as the vicious blade rises
and falls amid the SCREAMS in the darkness...
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. SOUTH CAROLINA COUNTRYSIDE - DAY
Beautiful sunlight. AERIAL SHOT of a post rider galloping
along a road through peaceful unta