WHITE SQUALL
by
Todd Robinson
FADE IN:
SUPER: A TRUE STORY - MYSTIC HARBOR CONNECTICUT 1994
CREDITS OVER
Wind on the water. Soaring gulls and sand pipers glide
over the pilings and sagging bulkheads.
OLDER CHUCK (V.O.)
Though I hadnt seen or spoken to
Sheldrake in over thirty years, it
seemed impossible that his heart was
the thing that had finally failed
him...
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INT. LATE MODEL CAR - SAME
CHUC
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The Maltese Falcon Script
Yes, sweetheart?
A girl wants to see you. Her names Wonderly.
A customer?
I guess so. Youll want to see her, anyway. Shes a knockout.
Shoo her in, Effie, darling. Shoo her in!
Will you come in, Miss Wonderly?
Thank you.
- Wont you sit down, Miss Wonderly? - Thank you.
I inquired at the hotel for a reliable private detective
divorce in Reno.
D.A.
What was your response?
ANDY
I told her I would not grant one.
D.A.
(refers to his notes)
"Ill see you in Hell before I see
you in Reno." Those were the words
you used, Mr. Dufresne, according
to the testimony of your neighbors.
ANDY
If they say so. I really dont
remember. I was upset.
FADE TO BLACK: 2ND TITLE UP
D.A.
What happened after you and your
wife ar
On a second note, Id just like to add that the blocking written here is of my own observations, everything else is the work of MICHAEL CRICHTON and ANNE-MARIE MARTIN. There are also references to music from the soundtrack, i.e. (Music starts "Virtual Reality")So, without further ado, I give you TWISTER!!!!
"TWISTER"
{Screen fades in to an eerie fog, gray clouds swirling across. Haunting music. W
Inventing The Abbotts Script
OLDER DOUG: The end of my innocence
and childhood began in .
Its remarkable to me now just how little
I knew then about the people around me.
It took me years to figure out
exactly what the truth was...
...especially given my brothers knack
at inventing facts.
My mother once told me
that if the Abbotts didnt exist...
...my brother would have
had to invent them.
Lloyd
Divorced White Female.
Beautiful statuesque blonde.
Witty, cultured, owns own vibrator."
Oh, Lizzy...
I know you dont have one.
Not vous.
You are the grossest,
most perverted...
...oversexed, disgusting...
- Oh, my God!
Oh, baby!
Oh, Michael, yes!
Hes eating Volkswagens.
I said to his agent, "How am I
supposed to review a piece like that?"
- How about a Volkswagen-tasting party?
- More wine?
Mich
Divorced White Female.
Beautiful statuesque blonde.
Witty, cultured, owns own vibrator."
Oh, Lizzy...
I know you dont have one.
Not vous.
You are the grossest,
most perverted...
...oversexed, disgusting...
- Oh, my God!
Oh, baby!
Oh, Michael, yes!
Hes eating Volkswagens.
I said to his agent, "How am I
supposed to review a piece like that?"
- How about a Volkswagen-tasting party?
- More wine?
Mich
grainy image of a large vague OBJECT.
GENERAL GREY
Looks like a big turd.
The two Officers exchange a glance.
COMMANDING OFFICER
We estimate it has a diameter of
over five hundred and fifty
kilometers and a mass roughly one
fourth the size of our moon.
The General turns to the Second Officer, concerned.
GENERAL GREY
A meteor?
SECOND OFFICER
No Sir. Definitely not.
GENERAL GREY
How do you know?
SE
Divorce.
Miserable marriage.
Wedding canceled.
Remarried.
Divorced again.
Ahh!
Irreconcilable sexual disharmony!
Dysfunctional marriage!
Divorce! Divorce!
Divorce! Divorce! Divorce! Divorce!
Well?
Talk to me.
We had a bad run.
OREILLY: Things have changed down there.
Men and women arent like they used to be.
GABRIEL: Well,things are changing up here as well.
Im getting pressure from above...
if y
Eight Millimeter
written by
Andrew Kevin Walker
5/06/97
first
INT. MIAMI AIRPORT, TERMINAL -- DAY
Amongst the weary tourist families and solitary businessmen
sits TOM WELLES, middle-aged, hair neat, suit crisp and
gray. Hes eating crackers from a cellophane package,
sipping soda from a paper cup, watching an ARRIVAL GATE.
AT THE GATE
PASSENGERS arrive: the paunchy, graying men of First Class
lead