olock, I avnt. Whats the good of doing anything in this weather?
OLD WOMAN. Come now: talking like that wont elp. Better get home dry than wet.
The old woman takes up her basket and hurries off.
Thunder, much nearer, after a flash.
Liza looks up, and hastily stirs herself to pack her basket. She finishes by putting her hat into the basket and drawing her shawl over her head. Then she rushes off.
sport,
only what is needed.
And he always protects the young.
And the old.
Have your fun.
But remember this...
without me, Transylvania will be
as exciting as...
Bucharest on a Monday night.
Pardon me, would you like
Chicken Kiev, Chateaubriand...
or Veal Cutlet Florentine for lunch?
Everything you mention is dead.
Dont you have anything
thats alive and kicking?
Ill have the Chicken Kiev, miss.
W
sporting sort...
Delmers true passion
was for the lake.
As reported by the coroner,
Delmer died of a heart attack...
somewhere between
the lake and the tree...
but most curious side note...
is the suicide the next day
of Craig Hansen...
volunteer fire-fighter,
estranged father of four...
and a poor tendency to drink.
Mr. Hansen was the pilot of
the plane that accidentally...
lifted Delmer Darion
sport.
Nick turns over his cards, Jacks and tens, not good enough
to win. Elated, the deb gets up from the table and joins
her giggling friends. Nick walks over to her.
NICK
Very nice, Barbie.
(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
toward violence.
TRAVIS GETS A JOB
Film opens on...
EXT. MANHATTAN CAB GARAGE
Weather-beaten sign above driveway reads, "Taxi Enter Here". Yellow cabs scuttle in and out. It is WINTER, snow is piled on the curbs, the wind is howling.
INSIDE GARAGE
Are parked row upon row of multi-colored taxis. Echoing SOUNDS of cabs idling , cabbies talking. Steamy breath and exhaust fill the air.
INT. CORRIDOR
talking about.
Come on.
Well make it like the final four.
Ten bundles a square. Whos in?
Im not going to bet on whether or not
a mans going to kill himself.
Thats some creepy shit, pilot.
Besides, look at him. One week?
Hes tougher than that.
[Inmate] How much tougher,
eight, ten, what?
- [Inmate] Eight.
- [Inmate ] Anyone else?
- Youre an ice-cold motherfucker, Yates.
- Hey, Im not betting...
he
talking to me?
Sorry, I was reading "The life
of Ray Charles." What happened?
Some asshole whore
cunt bitch dyke
with New Jersey
license plates
and Republican candidates
on her bumper
practically took my fender off
at miles an hour.
Sounds like an extremely
cunt-like maneuver, Batman.
I think youre both
disgusting.
If I had any convictions,
Id ask you to let me out right here.
I was mad.
Words on
talking when you were bowling.
Was l talking out loud?
Was l?
Sorry.
Good luck.
Big problem, my friend.
Engine blown.
Someone put sugar in your tank.
- Sugar? Thats impossible.
- Here! Sugar!
Maybe the bad kids around here.
How much is it gonna cost to fix?
$ .
$ ! Thats gonna wipe me out!
lm sorry. Did l wake you, Fatima?
Ethyl supreme. Top it off.
Right away.
Watch the door. Hey, pinhead,
juice
talks about you. Says youre
the best can-packer he ever had.
Says you looked cute
in that hairnet.
Excuse me, boys. An offering.
Here, Father. Thank you.
Thats what Charles Senior
is doing and...
Becky went to the hairdressing
academy after high school.
Of course, after she got married...
she decided she wanted to stay home
with the boys, you know.
She still loves doing hair, though.
Where do you
talking. Some children playing by
a burning mattress on the sidewalk; others in the rainbow
spray from the fishmongers hose.
The building across from the fish market with the metal door
above concrete steps. It opens.
STARLING
Heads up.
A large white man in a luau shirt and sandals comes out
with a satchel across his chest, other hand behind the case.
A wiry black man comes out the door behind hi