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Synopsis: The world famous movie director John Wilson has gone to Africa to make his next movie. He is an obstinate, contrary director who'd rather hunt elephants than takes care of his crew or movie. He has become obsessed with one particular elephant and cares for nothing else.
Genre: Adventure, Drama
Director(s): Clint Eastwood
Production: Warner Bros. Pictures
  2 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.7
Rotten Tomatoes:
88%
PG
Year:
1990
112 min
164 Views


But you discussed it behind my back,|you son of a b*tch.

I didn't mention it because there isn't|a chance it could be done that way.

You'll guarantee that, I suppose?

Yes, goddamn it. I guarantee it!

Well, your guarantee doesn't mean|a damn thing to me.

I'm not gonna make some fake,|crappy mess just to please you.

So I don't care if this picture's shot|in black and white or sepia tone...

...or we have to make|the whole damn thing in animation.

Pete and I are going to Africa.

- What's the effective range of this thing?|- About 100 yards, sir. Not much more.

That's plenty for your buff|and your elephant.

They kill them at 20 yards, kid.

Well, even closer than that sometimes,|so they tell me.

Of course, I've never been to Africa,|but this man has.

Makes for invaluable reading.

Big Game and Big Game Rifles.

- We'll need two of these.|- We'll take two of these rifles right here...

...and two of the smaller ones,|the Mannlichers 256.

And that's to shoot for the pot,|so to speak.

- And then one 12-gauge shotgun.|- Always a useful thing to have along, sir.

And cartridges, of course.

- How many rounds, sir?|- Two hundred. Two hundred per weapon.

- Planning to be away quite a while, sir.|- Yes.

And Sunrise Films will send you the check.

John! Be careful!

Irene. For God's sake,|what are you doing here?

You told me to meet you here.

We had an appointment.|Drinks and dinner.

- I dressed.|- Yes.

Well, it plain slipped my mind.|Irene Saunders, this is Pete Verrill.

Hello.

I admired your last book enormously.

I'm a writer too.

John's promised to listen to an idea|I had for a film this evening.

I do hope you'll join us.

You can give me a few pointers.|One writer to another.

It's about a dog. A puppy dog.|He's the hero, the star.

Imagine, John, over the opening credits,|we'll see Horace.

Wonderful, adorable dissolves|of Horace. In close-up. In long shot.

Now, this is the part of the script|I'm not sure about.

The censors might cut it.|It turns out that Horace is in heat.

- Horace?|- It's a story of mistaken identity.

You see, Horace has a twin. A b*tch.|She's called Geraldine.

Now, it's she that's in heat.|Isn't that a wonderful switch?

We'll cut from the Hyde Park sequence,|John, to an early-morning shot of the river.

The river.

Horace is alone now. We dolly with him|as he trots slowly down a deserted street.

- He turns into Grosvenor-|- What are you doing here?

I have found a copy of the script.

- I hope you like it as much as I do.|- I'm sure I will.

Peter! Please.

You must hear the ending.

Horace is all alone. Now, we'll dolly with him|as he trots slowly down a deserted street.

Now, from another angle...

...Geraldine can be seen|coming down Brook Street.

She passes Claridge's,|then she enters the square.

Suddenly, they see each other.

Horace and Geraldine.

There isn't a human being in sight. They|race toward each other! The music swells!

Now, we hold the final picture|in an extreme long shot...

...as they meet...

...turn...

...and go off together.

They've only just begun to live.

Well, that's the end.

They find each other.

Well, isn't that something?|Isn't that something?

Do you really like it?

Well, darling, it's swell.

Come on, we'll talk some more.

Pete.

If there's half as much love|in this old gal as there is talk...

...I may be dead in the morning.

Hey, Johnny.

- Morning.|- Morning.

You look like you've been|run through the wringer.

Just part of me.

What's happening, kid?|What do you think of the script?

Well, I'll tell you the truth. I like it.

- I like it a lot.|- Good.

It's original, it's exciting and it's moving.|I just have one little problem with it.

The ending.

- You don't like the ending?|- No, I didn't say I don't like the ending.

I'm just not sure that it's the right one.

Let me put it in Hollywood terms.|I think it's too downbeat.

After everything|these two have gone through:

They fought the river,|tropical storms, the Germans...

And just when you've set the audience up|for a wonderfully comic ending...

...you blow the ship up and kill everybody.

Well, Pete, there's an old saying:

"God makes a man before he kills him. "

I've heard it, John. I've heard it.|But I don't think it applies in this case.

You're beating the audience|over the head, John.

People don't go to see pictures|to be lectured to.

Tell me, Pete. Do you own|a percentage of this film?

No.

Then why are you so concerned|about the damn audience?

Because we're in show business, John.

Not me. And not you, either,|when we work together.

You see, we're gods, Pete.

Lousy little gods who control|the lives of the people we create.

We sit up in some heavenly place|and decide whether they live or die...

...on the merits of what happens to them|in reel one, two, three, et cetera.

And then we decide|if they have the right to live.

And that's how we arrive at our ending.

Well, that's what you say, John.|But I say I'm a swell god.

I say they should live because of everything|they've gone through together.

This world doesn't necessarily have to be|a hopeless and rotten place, John.

We're not all destined and doomed to die|of radium poisoning.

Now, I might be completely wrong...

...but that's what makes me a swell god.

- That makes you a flea on an elephant's ass.|- Oh, balls to your pessimism.

You know something? You're never gonna be|a good screenwriter, and you know why?

No, John. Why don't you tell me why?

Because you let 85 million popcorn eaters|pull you this way and that way.

To write a movie, you must forget|anyone's ever going to see it.

You're gonna make damn sure|nobody sees this one.

Well, maybe I am. But I figure|there's two ways to live in this world.

One is you can crawl and kiss ass|and write their happy endings...

...sign their long-term contracts and never|take a chance on anything and never fly...

...never leave Hollywood. Save all|your goddamn money, every cent of it.

And then when you're a healthy-looking 50,|you die of a stroke...

...because whatever was wild in you|has eaten away the muscles of your heart.

The other way is to let the chips|fall where they may.

Refuse to sign their contracts and|tell off the guy who can cut your throat...

...and flatter the little guy|who's hanging by a thread that you hold.

John, maybe you shouldn't be|in the picture business.

Well, maybe you're right, kid.|Maybe I shouldn't.

Maybe I should've wandered the planet|gambling on oil wells...

...or stolen diamonds|or pimped for maharajahs.

Maybe you should've|but you know why you didn't?

Because somewhere deep inside of you|is a small, tiny spark of hope.

Hope, hell.

I'll die broke in a downtown Los Angeles|flophouse. And I won't be bitter.

I'll have contributed maybe five,|10 damn good pictures.

They'll name a special Academy Award|for me. And you know something?

All the wrong guys will get it.|And I'll be in hell, laughing my ass off.

Romantic futility.

- Your one true love.|- Nothing to be ashamed of, kid.

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Peter Viertel

Peter Viertel (16 November 1920 – 4 November 2007) was an author and screenwriter. more…

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