dance class at : .
To the right.
What did you say
your name was?
But...
Back again.
Really, you dont seem
to know what you want.
A room.
A room? Are you crazy?!
A room.
Renato!
Come on, honey, lets go.
Thatll teach him a lesson.
Hi there.
I know youre going
to de disappointed...
dut I didnt come up here
for what you think.
I just wanted to prove
a point to a friend.
Well, the point is made.
I mus
stick and a trash bag?
Why dont you put
some meat on you?
A few pounds lighter,
youll be Miss Ethiopia.
Where the hell
do you think youre goin?
Im going to the
John Lee Hooker concert with Donna.
I told you that yesterday.
First off, you dont tell me anything!
You ask my permission.
Second, youre not going out
in that whorehouse dress.
Youll end up peddlin your ass,
you stupid bitch.
And third,
y
sticks, pepperoni-head.
Where you going?
You better slow down!
Hes getting away!
Give me one of them pizzas!
Im falling!
Slow down!
Where you going, pepperoni boy?
You can hide but you cant run!
No... You can run but...
Im gonna kill you!
Tink?
- Tink?
- What?
- Dont tell nobody about this.
- I wont.
Nobody. Not even Earl.
Tink, I wont. These lips is sealed.
Earl couldnt even beat it out of me.
M
stick, heads for the door.
PAMELA
Jimmy, what are you doing?
JIMMY
Checking out your place.
PAMELA
No. Wait for the police.
JIMMY
And miss the big game? No way.
CUT TO:
EXT. HOUSE - MINUTES LATER
Pamela stands at the foot of her driveway... watches as Jimmy
climbs the steps to her porch, hockey stick perched high on
his shoulder.
JIMMY
moves toward the front door, stepping on pieces of shattered
Last Dance Script
With no warmth inside
we surely will shiver
So we sleep
We sleep so satisfied
Lay down, lay down, lay down
Down and feed
Lay down, lay down, lay down
Down and feed
Lay down, lay down, lay down
And feed the fire
Lay down, lay down, lay down
Down and feed
Think Im lost
with all your promises
Think I act strange
when you talk to me
Oh, thats gonna kill you.
...represent concepts.
N
stick!
Oh, my! Thats right up the Khyber!
Its Captain Amazing!
- Its Amazing!
- Im out of here!
C.A.
You were, if I may say, amazing.
- Yeah?
- Yeah. Lets go meet the press.
He is good!
- He is rather ripping, isnt he?
- Boy.
The spinning and the hurting
and the kicking.
I guarantee you
he hogs the credit on this one.
Weli, I do think we have to
at Ieast concede him the assist here.
li
No, no, t
Me Without You Script
Take a step forward.
And another one.
And another.
Now lift your right leg up.
Higher.
Whats the matter, Holly?
Dont you trust me?
Now hop.
Hey, Nat.
Want to try it?
Oh, please? Come on.
Can I put my foot down now?
Marina, very funny.
Marina, fucking come back! Marina!
Stick your bum up more, Holly.
Quick!
What the bloody hells going on
in here?
Get that muck off your face!
dance?
No. I love to dance.
Dont be embarrassed, hon.
Give me an intro.
Harry Washello.
Lucy Peters,
Julies grandmother.
- You play slide trombone?
- Yes, maam.
I told Harry all about
your health food casserole.
Why dont you go on
and heat it up...
upstairs,
and well meet you up there?
Well, honey.
Julie, what about
the old tube steaks?
Grandma.
Im sorry.
Hey, whats the story?
They havent spoken
---------------------------------------------------
The Lonely Guy Script
When life was just empty rooms
for company i talked to the moon
i danced along to my own song
that no one could hear
when nights were silent and dark
id lie in shadows, stare at the stars
the quiet voice that lifted my heart
was always so clear
it told me
the chance for love comes without warning
so dont stop look
stick - comes down the sidewalk. He tips
his hat to the women, and walks on. CARLOTTA watches him go.
CARLOTTA
(dry. caustic)
Well, well, Deedee. Both your admirers have paid a call.
CARLOTTA looks down at the huge beetle -- and crushes it with her shoe. The BREEZE dies. The
trees come to rest. But DIEDRES hair still flutters, as if stroked by a lovinq hand.
INT. ECU - A PAIR OF HANDS REST ATOP A