mushrooms,
and Isadora Duncan...
PAN AWAY FROM THE SHRINE across the room. Late afternoon
light spills into the room, across fine old furniture, to a
small dressing table. A WOMAN applies make up.
ANNIE SAVOY, mid 30s, touches up her face. Very pretty,
knowing, outwardly confident. Words flow from her Southern
lips with ease, but her view of the world crosses Southern,
National and International
button. A couple steps into the
elevator.
His name is Ceasar, a middle-aged Italian, wearing an
expensive suit and sunglasses.
She is Violet; a piece of sexual candy that would melt in
your mouth.
From her tight dress to her high heels, she is on the
surface, the exact opposite of Corky.
Violet smiles at her.
VIOLET
Thank you.
In his own world, Ceasar does not even see Corky.
As the elevator begi
mushrooms.
It would make me happy
to be a grandmother, Vladimir.
Look at those black people. What a mess.
Beautiful people and great musicians.
Do you know Duke Ellington?
Theres a great tune: Take the A Train.
Now well be arrested for sure.
Before we marry, you should join the Party.
It would help us get a good apartment.
You know Im not a joiner.
Its a bit humiliating,
always borrowing Anatolys
Preface
You feel as if you were in the night tour at Changdeokgung Palace
with your family, friends, tourists in moonlit night with this book !
This book is the culmination of six years of my research, field study, and personal experience on the subject of the nighttime tour named Moonlight Tour of Changdeokgung Palace. While working as a tour guide at the royal palace, I gave many tou
Man With The Golden Gun Script
Nick Nack! Tabasco!
Right away, Monsieur Scaramanga!
Hey.
Half. You get the rest later.
Wait for him in there. Through that door.
He will join you in a minute.
Your steam bath is ready,
Monsieur Scaramanga.
Oh, that wo uld have been too easy.
lts lo cked.
Youll have to look elsewhere, monsieur.
Hey, Al.
Al, wherever you are,
dont hold it against me.
l wonder where y