Cobra Kai.
Come on, say it. Cobra Kai.
Say it! Cobra Kai.
- Never dies.
- You bet your ass.
- I owe you, man.
- You dont owe me anything.
I dont owe you anything?
What about Vietnam?
How many times did you save my ass?
I dont know. I lost count.
Get the hell out of here.
Have a good trip, Captain.
The White Zone is for the immediate
loading and unloading of passengers only.
Smog.
Smells like home
Vietnam if I ever saw one.
Thats why Im goin to Hunter College.
You goddam right.
I aint fightin
no white mans war. Shit.
Them Vietcongs, chongs, whatever
the fuck, aint done shit to me.
I dont even know
them motherfuckers, man.
And I aint afraid of no war.
Man, what the fuck you been smokin?
Look, yall might think
Im crazy, but...
I just wanna do somethin
thats different.
Yeah, well, gettin your
-- TERMINATOR 2 SCRIPT --
1 ext. city street - day 1
Downtown L.A. Noon on a hot summer day. On an EXTREME LONG LENS the
lunchtime crowd stacks up into a wall of humanity. In SLOW MOTION they
move in herds among the glittering rows of cars jammed bumper to bumper.
Heat ripples distort the torrent of faces. The image is surreal,
dreamy... and like a dream it begins very slowly to
dissolve to:
2 e
The motorcycle becomes airborne and on the way up slices itself in half as it scrapes along the full length of a Datsun Kingcab.
In the air, the rider and motorcycle twist violently as they fly by.
The motorcycle bounces off a black 66 Chevrolet and makes a sound like the end of the world.
The rider hits the same Chevy a moment later. Like a broken ragdoll shot from a canon, the man punches throu
HIGHLANDER
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Screenplay by
Gregory Widen
and
Peter Bellwood & Larry Ferguson
February 6, 1985
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FADE IN:
MADISON SQUARE GARDEN
New York Rangers v. Edmonton Oilers.
15,000 screaming fans leap to their feet.
Gretsky steals the puck, streaks across the ice, beats two
defenders, shoots and scores.
Oilers 6, Rangers 0. Oiler fans bellow approval
One silent SPECTATOR, in overcoat, slacks and scarf