know what happens?
And off that horrible voice, we
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CUT TO:
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INT. GEORGIA PINES NURSING HOME - MORNING(PRESENT DAY)
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A CLOCK RADIO spews the morning weather report, abruptly
pulling us into the present with a prediction of rain. PAUL
EDGECOMB, late 70s/early 80s, wakes to another day...
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INT. PAULS ROOM - MORNING
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Paul stands at his bathroom mirror, meticulously buttoning
his shirt. He
Could you just take a look
at my radiator hose. Its busted.
Darrell is clearly upset at being cut off. He leans into the
car and looks at the engine.
BOBBY
So?
DARRELL
Its your radiator hose. Its busted.
BOBBY
I know its busted. What did I just tell
you?
DARRELL
Well, you know so much why dont you just
fix it yourself?
BOBBY
If I could do you think Id be standing
here wasting my time. Can yo
know about Shakespeare?
Arise, fair sun...
...and kill the envious moon.
Like eager droppings into milk,
it doth posset and curd.
Some are born great,
some achieve greatness...
...and some have greatness
thrust upon them.
Intelligence is hooked with language.
When we speak with no feeling,
we get nothing out of our society.
We should speak like Shakespeare.
We should introduce Shakespeare
into th
know Richard Sheldrake
personally, but his many friends who
knew and worked with him, wanted to
make sure that he was returned home,
here, to be remembered with his
beloved wife...
Chuck gazes out at the sleepy harbor, the ministers voice
fading away. The afternoon wind is coming up with the
tide. He quietly heads towards the water. Drifting,
drawn, lost.
OLDER CHUCK (V.O.)
Though he had moved on
know it was loaded.
(calling) Sylvie!
8. WIDER ANGLE
SYLVIE GAUDET, French, attractive, blonde, in her early
thirties, comes from the railing of the sun deck to join
REGGIE and JEAN-LOUIS.
REGGIE
Isnt there something constructive he can
do -- like start an avalanche?
SYLVIE (to JEAN-LOUIS)
Va jouer, mon ange.
JEAN-LOUIS scampers off, content to have gotten off so
lightly. SYLVIE notices REG