Goldfinger Script
- Congratulations. - Thank you.
Mr Romales and his friends will be out of business.
He wont be using heroin-flavoured bananas to finance revolutions.
Dont go back to your hotel, ser. Theyll be watching you.
- Theres a plane to Miami in an hour. - Ill be on it, but
first I have some unfinished business to attend to.
Forgive me.
Why do you always wear that thing?
I have a slight i
From Here To Eternity Script
One, two, three, four.
Hey, Maggio! Hello!
Hiya, Prew.
What are you doing over here?
Transferred over from Fort Shafter.
- You quit the Bugle Corps?
- Yup.
For here?
I didnt pick it.
You made a very bad mistake.
This outfit, they can give back Custer.
Yeah?
Captain aint in yet.
Ill look around.
What do you think youre doing?
- Whats your name?
- Prewitt. Transfer from
Falcon And The Snowman Script
I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills
From whence cometh my help
My help cometh even from the Lord
Who hath made heaven and earth
He will not suffer thy foot to be moved
He that keepeth thee will not slumber
Behold, he that keepeth Israel
Shall neither slumber
Nor sleep
The Lord is thy keeper
The Lord is thy shade
Upon thy right hand
The sun shall not smite thee by
Calcium Kid Script
Dave, if I swivel round to the camera,
do you think itd make a dynamic intro?
- Very dynamic, Sebastian.
- OK, lets run camera.
- Cameras running, Sebastian.
- And swivel.
Hello. My names Sebastian Gore-Brown.
I used to be
a sports documentary film director.
Lawn Bowls: The Real Story.
That was mine. Now, about a year ago
when I first heard that Pete Wright,
the notorious bad b
Dear God Script
Ive got a foggy, smoggy morning.
No earthquakes, no riots, no mudslides.
A helluva day in Los Angeles. On the other hand, its still early.
Steve Tatum here.
Dont forget, Im MCing Hollywoods Christmas Parade tonight.
We always hold it just before Thanksgiving
to kick off the holiday season. Of course...
Found your hat.
- Is Daddy flying that airplane? - No, sweetie. Sorry.
Come alo