sea to shining sea
Dere is no hesitating
Today we celebrating
Ariels Melody
Oh
Today when Tritons daughter
comes back here to de water
We gonna have a spree
Ha
De boat is nearer now
I think I hear her now
Ariels Melody
La-da, da-da, di-da-da
- La-da, da-da, di-da-da
- Ohh-oh
- La-da-di-daaah
- Yeah
- La, la-da, di-da-da
- La-la-la
- La-da, di-da-da
- La-la-la
- La-la, la-la-la
Up from the sea we
water in my boat...
...and every time I make a set...
...therell be a floating
nursing home...
...with sons of bitches and
their cameras capturing the moment.
And what boat is this?
My boat.
You dont have a boat, honey.
Remember?
Oh, yes, I do.
Im getting it back today.
Would you like some hors doeuvres?
Would you like some hors doeuvres?
Thank you.
Would you like some hors doeuvres?
Nice uniform
deep!
- Esteban was bitten?
- Eaten!
- Is he dead?
- Esteban was eaten!
- He was swallowed whole?
- No! Chewed!
Check the scanning monitor!
Hes got hydrogen psychosis.
Crazy-eye.
Steve, we think
you got crazy-eye.
- Get him out of the fucking water.
- Esteban!
- Esteban! Esteban!
- Whyd you throw it over?
- Esteban! Esteban!
- Its gone.
- Steve!
- Esteban!
Esteban! Esteban!
Esteban!
Was it a deli
deep within the darkness of the
cavern.
The BOY, nervous, steps in closer to the opening -- the gaping
dark mouth doesnt look very inviting. The BOY picks up a lose
stone and chucks it hard and deep into the shadowy maw.
To the BOYS amazement return the distant shattering SOUNDS of
pottery!
INT. JUST INSIDE THE CAVERN
IT IS DARK. The BOY fishes out his trusty Zippo lighter from a
leather shoul
Sea.
Or the time I saw Mike Tysons face
in a taco.
What is he doing?
No. I know hes not about to do that.
Come on, man.
He gonna really put his hand up that cow?
You cant do that.
Its against the cows rights, man.
Whats up with the...
All the way... In the hand...
Its for you.
Hello.
Hey, Morgan. Calm down, man.
All units, stand by for the whereabouts
of our friend Morgan Ball.
Theyre coming in.
WATER BEACH DAY Sc 8
Under water a long boat passes overhead, its oars breaking the
surface.
Sc 9 EXT BEACH DAY Sc 9
Amidst a riotous sea a woman, ADA, is carried to shore on the
shoulders of five seamen. Her large Victorian skirt spreads across the
mens arms and backs, on her head a black bonnet, around her neck her
pad and pen. We should be forgiven if this woman seems a sacrificial
offeri
deep furrows in the back of his neck...
... and his hands had the deep, creased scars
from handling heavy fish on the cords.
But none of these scars were fresh.
They were as old as erosions
in a fishless desert.
Everything about him was old,
except his eyes.
And they were the same color as the sea,
were cheerful and undefeated.
It made the boy sad to see the old man
come in each day with his skif
water.
EXT. THE SUSAN MARIE - MORNING
Silhouetted against the morning sun, two figures slowly reel
in the massive net onto the rotating drum. A few salmon
slide across the gunnel. Hands methodically pick them out of
the net and drop them into the hold.
ANGLE ON the cedar floats stretched across the water. A dark
heavy shape in the net draws towards the surface.
One figure leans over to take a clo
water for 84 years, and my team were able to preserve it, intact. Should this have remained unseen at the bottom of the ocean for eternity when we can see it and enjoy it now? OLD ROSE: Well, Ill be goddamned! BUELL: There is a satellite call for you! BROCK: Buell, we are launching! Cant you see these submersibles going in the water? BUELL:Trust me, buddy! You want to take this call! BROCK: Gre
water and follow the trail to Santiagos skiff. Santiago has to fend off each shark that goes after his prized catch. Each shark takes a huge bite out of the Marlin, but the old man fends them off, himself now bruised, but alive. He sails back to shore with the carcass of his Marlin. He is barely able to walk and slowly staggers back to his hut, where he falls into bed. The next morning, the boy f