Lady: Mummys going to the beauty parlour darling. But Im leaving you with your favorite friend Roger. Hes going to take very very good care of you. Because if he doesnt, hes going back to the science lab!
Roger: Plplpllllease! Dont worry. What ever you say! Yes maam. Aye aye sir. Oke dokey. Why, Ill take care of him like he was my own brother. Or my own sister. Ow! Or my brothers sister. Or my se
Arcade
by
David S. Goyer
Last revised November 6, 1990
INT. ARCADE WORLD -- ELECTRONIC DARKNESS
We dont know if its night or day. Its just black.
And maybe...maybe intermittent SPARKS racing by. So quick we barely
perceive them. Like the sparks you imagine when your eyes are closed.
BREATHING,
slow and hollow, filling up the entire world. Its eerie as hell. A
feeling of utter loneliness.
And now
SEVEN
by Andrew Kevin Walker
8/8/94
1 INT. OLD HOUSE -- DAY 1
Sunlight comes through the soot on the windows, more brown than
bright. SOMERSET, 45, stands in one corner of this small,
second-story room. He looks over the ceiling, looks down at the
worn wooden floors, looks at the peeling wallpaper.
He walks to the center of the room, continues his study, taking
his time. He halts, turns to one wa
Heartburn Script
- Hi.
- Hi.
Hi. Can I sit here?
Where Were you?
Its so hot in here.
Please be seated.
Dearly beloved...
Richard, on the other side,
tWo roWs back, next to the hat.
- Where?
- Dont look in an obvious Way, OK?
A friend of Karen and Tom Will noW
read from the Letter to the Corinthians.
Thats Mark Forman.
He Writes a column in Washington.
Is he single?
Hes famous for it.
Very single.
Fritz The Cat Script
Hey, yeah. The 1960s?
Happy times, heavy times.
All right, so you get
your daughter, right?
She might be Catholic,
Jewish, anything.
So you bring her up
in what they call...
the bourgeois,
American-type-society family.
Bring them up so they dont
screw until they get married.
You take them to church
on Sunday.
Teach them all you can
about bringing up a family...
how you should