Joe, come here.
Look at me and listen carefully
to what Im saying.
- This is not a dream.
- Yeah.
Life has a certain quality
all its own, a certain feeling.
So do dreams.
You know that this is not life.
And you know now
that this is not a dream.
This is a place that comes
after life and after dreams.
Im sure youre aware of that, and
youll take your place with the others.
Are you telling me
Life is very complex. There are no guarantees.
The mathematical world is completely rational.
You think too much. Dont you want to know how big my tits are?
No! l just want to share my life with someone.
y:i Someone y:i lm not sexually attracted to.
How can two people come together in lasting respect and affection?
- The worlds run by sex ads. - Take out your own ad, l guess.
An ad?
Look at me. l
Still, they had a point.
I been away too long.
Runnin, hidin.
Todays the day
I stop runninfrom my past.
Todays the day...
set shit straight.
End of chapter .
Quit it.
Damn pervert.
Quit what?
Oh, shit. Check it out.
The wolf
is the motherfuckin mack.
Enter the motherfuckin
dragon.
- Why you still here?
- We were just kickin it.
Just kickin it.
Im gonna kick your ass,
you dont get yourself to scho
room.
11 Back at the control panel. Fran stares at the screens. Confusion
still reigns.
Man: FRANNIE, GET ON THE NEW LIST OF RESCUE STATIONS.
CHARLIES RECEIVING ON THE EMERGENCIES...
Fran pulls herself away from the monitors as the argument rages
on screen.
12 She fights through the heavy traffic and reaches Charlie, a
harassed typist who holds the receiver of an emergency radio
unit under his
still a lawyer.
Youre right, honey.
You dont believe
everything you see on tv.
I guess not.
I told you, jeff.
Daddy said so.
Hes still a lawyer.
Youre not fooling me.
Dads still on tv.
You guys quit fighting.
Listen, I love you both and
ill see you tomorrow, ok?
Bye, dad.
Yeah, bye, honey.
Dunson, hess, and magruder.
Konnie, its rick.
Put me through to lois?
Yes, mr. Magruder.
One second, please.
still want death?
Or have you tasted it enough?
Enough.
He left me there, on the banks
of the Mississippi...
... somewhere between life and death.
Who are you?
Whatre you doing in my house?
Ive come to answer your prayers.
Life has no meaning anymore... does it?
The wine has no taste.
The food sickens you.
There seems no reason for any of it...
does there?
What if I could give it back to you?
Plu
Life" are now in a canon format. I
received direct from Lebo M. a transcription and translation of the
lyrics (which are in Zulu and Xhosa). Enjoy!
Update note:
As of V 3.07, which was made the day Brian got his "Rhythm of
the Pride Lands" CD, the Zulu lyrics which are quoted here in the
script and contain translations are known to be accurate in spelling
(the other ones are still guesswork, un
still has tinnitus?
- Whats that?
- Well, its like:
All day long for the rest of your life.
Oh, my God, thats horrible.
Dont forget
the Land O Lakes manager...
...that mysteriously got locked into
the dairy cooler.
What that man had to do
in that cooler to survive...
Its unmentionable.
God bless our new plant manager
whoever the poor guy is.
Amen.
Amen.
Good morning. Munck Foods.
Sorry Im late.
-
still here.
and they can run tell that.
Runteldat. Nigger.
Weve been mashing city to city
for six months...
putting this tour together.
I think doing stand-up comedy...
is one of the hardest things
that somebody could do, you know?
You know, when you get on stage
and you got the microphone...
and thousands of people,
you know...
waiting for you to make em laugh,
you got to bring it.
Thats why I l
still town girl on a Saturday night
Looking for the fight of her life
In the real time world
No one sees her at all
They all say shes crazy
Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart
Changing women into life
She has danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
On a wire between will
And what will be
Shes a maniac
Maniac, on t