City Of Angels Script
I don t really pray...
...but if you could just
help me out here...
...I promise...
105.
105?
Oh, my God!
Run a bath, call the doctor.
Get her into the bath.
Dr. Carter, 655 ...
He won t be there.
What is a thermometer?
Mercury.
How does it even work?
Maybe I can page him.
Susan. Susie.
Mommy says get up now.
- Cold.
- I know.
Hang on.
Cold!
It just feels cold because
youre
finish this race.
I remember my first half marathon race, at Chun-cheon in my freshman year. The thermometer rose to 28 C as I nervously stood at the starting line, waiting for the official to start the race.
Runners, on your marks, start! Small cramps built in my stomach: they didnt hurt, but they aggravated my anxiety and fear. As I entered the first corner,
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In The Heat Of The Night Script
In the heat of the night
Seems like a cold sweat
creepin across my brow
Yeah
In the heat of the night
Im feelin motherless somehow
Stars with evil eyes
Stare from the skies
All mean and bright
In the heat of the night
Aint a woman yet been born
Knows how to make the mornin come
Its so hard to keep control
When I could sell my soul
For just a little light
In the hea
thermometer will go
down to about .
The sand flies and mosquitoes
will disappear.
Itll be right livable for about
three months on the Keys.
Except for tourists.
-That Black Caesars Rock?
-Howd you know?
For one whos never been here,
l know a lot about these Keys.
They were a favorite subject
with George.
He used to dig for pirate gold
right over there.
He never lost hope of finding
Blackbeards ow
feel for you
and your grave loss.
However, it will be impossible
for us to help you.
Master, I implore you
to reconsider.
Hmm. Okay !
The man you seek,
his name is Master Pain.
He has great powers and is
well protected by the Evil Council.
[ Gagging, Coughing ]
But now I am in a quandary.
F}or if your story is true,
then you would--
Huh?
[ Gagging ]
[ Clears Throat ]
What are the odds of that?
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