LIFE OF POWER AND CONTROL
FROLLO FELT A TWINGE OF FEAR FOR HIS IMMORTAL SOUL
Frollo: What must I do?
Archdeacon: Care for the child, raise it as your own.
Frollo: What? Im to be saddled with this misshapen--
(He pauses as a thought creeps across his face.)
Frollo: Very well. Let him live with you, in your church.
Archdeacon: Live here? But where?
Frollo: Anywhere.
JUST SO HES KEPT LOCKED AWAY WHE
lifetime.
Ill be in on the ground floor.
I only expected to be gone for a day,
but when I saw that layout I stayed over.
And when you see -
Look, honey. Look, heres the plan.
How much?
- "How much"?
- Look, Harry, weve been
through this a thousand times.
How much?
Oh. Mmm.
Well, all right.
For our share,
its only .
- and its a life of ease and plenty.
- No!
- Youve got the money. Youve got it rig
life.
Cant you do it
with the cameras you have?
You ought to hear about
whats going on with DeMille.
Hes shooting his Bible picture.
Hes gotta do a crucifixion in Fresno.
Johnny.
- A bunch of tractors...
- Johnny.
- Youre a press agent, are you not?
- Yeah.
Youre supposed to know
the ins and outs?
- Absolutely.
- Do you?
Yeah, absolutely.
Then you leave the big ideas...
...to me.
- Oh, yeah. Of c
life. You
start up a conversation with a woman in
a bar, attack her choice of reading
material, try and get a rise out of her
while you contemplate whether or not
shes worth hitting on.
IKE
No, I cant hit on you until I get an
idea.
She starts throwing darts.
WOMAN
Thats flattering.
IKE
No, you dont understand.
The Woman goes to her bar stool, gathering her bag and leaves a
tip for the Bar
life
quickly drains from the levitating body. Dead eyes...
The creature s corpse floats in mid-air. Then the white
fur of the rat explodes in a shower of blood.
HUGE BLOOD SMEARED INCISORS appear, as do the red-slicked
ape- like lips. The gaping bloody mouth bites again into
the rat.
CUT TO:
INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
In the background we hear Jay Leno s monologue from the
Tonight Show. A small la
The camera is moving toward an Indian city. We are high and far away, only the sound of the wind as we grow nearer and nearer, and through the passing clouds these words appear:
No mans life can be encompassed in one telling. There is no way to give each year its allotted weight, to include each event, each person who helped to shape a lifetime. What can be done is to be faithful in spirit to the
life in this world.
Were like nobody else I know!
I am a college professor. Why cant I teach my own kids? Use me.
Darryl says that you use knowledge to keep me down.
He says Im a yes person...
and you are trying to raise us in a no environment.
Well, clearly no is a word Darryl doesnt hear much.
I cant live here! I hate you!
- Even William hates you. - I dont hate her.
You do hate her. You dont
life.
Real smart. Way to work it through.
- [Mitch:] Dont listen to him.
- [Frank:] I need my inhaler.
It takes a man to give away an angel.
Youre a sweetheart.
You look beautiful.
Great.
Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here together
to join Franklin and Marissa...
Dont do it!
[coughs loudly]
My throat is dry.
Im sorry.
Im a smoker.
Okay.
# Turn around
# Every now and then
I get a llttle blt lone
pen, notebook,
magnifying glass, fingerprint powder...
...digital recorder...
...and one of Hannahs lemon bars.
Bess,
is Nancy okay?
Are you kidding?
Shes loving it.
- Here he is.
- Nancy?
Hi, Ned.
I had this dream
during my nap today...
...you went to California,
met that guy on Smallville...
...and you got amnesia...
...and forgot you ever met me,
and then I turned into a squirrel.
Anyway, what
life as we see something moving.
It is a small caravan - traveling this narrow mountain pass.
WOMAN (VO)
At dawn, you were born.
CLOSER on this caravan. We can make out eight or ten men,
walking, and on horseback, dressed in heavy, brocade coats,
and large woolen hats, black braids trailing down their
backs. A yellow palanquin is carried by four large monks,
wearing maroon robes.
The caravan reac