영문 The Grinch그린치 영화 대사

THE LIMEYbyLEM DOBBSdraft 08/03/98NOTE: THE HARD COPY OF THIS SCRIPT CONTAINED SCENE NUMBERS.THEY HAVE BEEN REMOVED FROM THIS SOFT COPY.Wilsons first impression of Los Angeles was blue. He was inthe sky at the time, so it was a curious reversal, lookingdown rather than up at the color he had always felt wasnatures finest.Swimming pools. Hundreds of them. Pockmarking the landscapelike miniature lakes. A flat landscape of straight streetsand square blocks and sparse grass that didnt look quitegreen enough.As far as Wilson could remember, he had only ever seen sevenor eight swi

The Forgotten ScriptSam.How much time did you spend atthe dresser compared to last week?-Less.-How much less?I dont know exactly.You wanna make a guess,roughly, for the week?Oh, not even an hour a day.And..how long has it been now,since your loss?Youre hoping I guess again,arent you?How long?Fourteen months, six days.I can tell you what time it was, downto the hour and minute if you want.I cant help it.Its all right.Its just a memory doing its job.-Hello?-Hey, what are you doing?Im just running out the door. Im latefor my appointment with Munce.Listen, I

THE MATRIXby Larry and Andy WachowskiFADE IN:ON COMPUTER SCREENso close it has no boundaries.A blinking cursor pulses in the electronic darkness like aheart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath thederma of black-neon glass.A PHONE begins to RING, we hear it as though we weremaking the call. The cursor continues to throb,relentlessly patient, until MAN (V.O.)Yeah?Data now slashes across the screen, information flashingfaster than we can read: Call trans opt: received.2-19-96 13:24:18 REC:Log>.WOMAN (V.O.)Is everything in place?The man is silent. On screen: Tr

The Fog ScriptAlmost midnight.Enough time for one more story.One more story before just to keep us warm.In five minutes,itll be the st of April.One hundred years ago on the st of April,out in the waters around Spivey Point,a small clipper ship drew toward land.Suddenly, out of the night,the fog rolled in.For a moment, they could see nothing,not a foot ahead of them.And then, they saw a light.My God, it was a fire burning on the shore.Strong enough to penetratethe swirling mist.They steered a course toward the light.But it was a campfire, like this one.The ship crashed aga

The Hurricane ScriptJust a reminder, ladies and gentlemen,this fine young fighter will be right here in Pittsburgh.on the boxing card this Monday night.Time now for the main event of the evening!In this corner,from Paterson, New Jersey,wearing the white trunks with the blackstripe,the winner of of his last fights,Rubin Hurricane Carter!And in the left corner,in the dark trunks with the white stripe,from St. Thomas, Virgin Islands,the welterweight champion of the world,Emile Griffith!Fighters, lets go.All right.All right, keep your punches up.Its gonna be a good, clean