Best Film Speeches and Monologues
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Philadelphia
(1993)
Screenwriter(s): Ron Nyswaner
Opening
Statement to Jury
Homophobic attorney Joe Miller (Denzel Washington)
made an opening statement to the jury to defend his AIDS-afflicted
client Andrew Beckett (Tom Hanks) - allegedly fired from his
prestigious Philadelphia law firm for having AIDS, but protected
by the Americans with Disabilities Act:
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury. Forget
everything you've seen on television and in the movies.
There's not gonna be any last minute surprise witnesses.
Nobody's gonna break down on the stand with a tearful confession.
You're gonna be presented with a simple fact: Andrew Beckett
was fired. You'll hear two explanations for why he was
fired: ours and theirs. It is up to you to sift through
layer upon layer of truth until you determine for yourselves
which version sounds the most true. There are certain points
that I must prove to you.
Point number one, Andrew Beckett was - is a
brilliant lawyer, great lawyer. Point number two, Andrew
Beckett, afflicted with a debilitating disease, made the
understandable, the personal, the legal choice to keep the
fact of his illness to himself. Point number three, his employers
discovered his illness, and ladies and gentlemen, the illness
I am referring to is AIDS. Point number four, they panicked.
And in their panic, they did what most of us would like to
do with AIDS, which is just get it, and everybody who has
it, as far away from the rest of us as possible.
Now, the behavior of Andrew Beckett's employers
may seem reasonable to you. It does to me. After all, AIDS
is a deadly, incurable disease. But no matter how you come
to judge Charles Wheeler and his partners in ethical, moral,
and inhuman terms, the fact of the matter is, when they fired
Andrew Beckett because he had AIDS, they broke the law.
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Philadelphia
(1993)
Screenwriter(s): Ron Nyswaner
"I
Am Love!"
Dying AIDS patient Andrew Beckett (Tom Hanks)
gave a powerfully transcendental, impassioned interpretation/translation
of a Maria Callas opera to his lawyer Joe Miller (Denzel Washington),
while speaking over the music and pulling his IV with him as
he accepted his own impending death:
Do you mind this music? Do you like opera?...
This is my favorite aria. It's Maria Callas. It's Andrea
Chenier, Umberto Giordano. This is Madeleine. She's
saying how, during the French Revolution, a mob set fire
to her house. And her mother died, saving her. 'Look, the
place that cradled me is burning!' Do you hear the heartache
in her voice? Can you feel it, Joe? Now, in come the strings,
and it changes everything. The music - it fills with a
hope, and it'll change again, listen. Listen. 'I bring
sorrow to those who love me.' Oh, that single cello! 'It
was during this sorrow that Love came to me.' A voice filled
with harmony, that said: 'Live still, I am Life! Heaven
is in your eyes. Is everything around you just the blood
and the mud? I am Divine. I am Oblivion. I am the God that
comes down from the heavens to the Earth and makes of the
Earth a Heaven. I am Love! I am Love!'
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Rudy (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Angelo Pizzo
"You
Don't Have to Prove Nothin' to Nobody - Except Yourself" -
The Importance of Perspective
Mentor, former Notre Dame football player, and
hard-working groundskeeper manager Fortune (Charles S. Dutton)
encouraged small and unathletic football player Daniel "Rudy" Ruettiger
(Sean Astin) to remain on the team and persevere, after Rudy
claimed he quit the Notre Dame football team (after already
overcoming many adversities) because he wouldn't be able to
prove to his father that he was "somebody" by running
out of the tunnel at game time:
Since when are you the quitting kind?...So
you didn't make the dress list. There are greater tragedies
in the world...Oh, you are so full of crap. You're 5 feet
nothin', a 100 and nothin', and you got hardly a speck
of athletic ability. And you hung in with the best college
football team in the land for two years. And you're also
gonna walk outta here with a degree from the University
of Notre Dame. In this lifetime, you don't have to prove
nothin' to nobody - except yourself. And after what you've
gone through, if you haven't done that by now, it ain't
gonna never happen. Now go on back...
Hell, I've seen too many games in this stadium...I've
never seen a game from the stands...I rode the bench for
two years. Thought I wasn't bein' played because of my color.
I got filled up with a lotta attitude. So I quit. Still not
a week goes by I don't regret it. And I guarantee a week
won't go by in your life you won't regret walkin' out, letting
them get the best of ya. You hear me clear enough?
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Schindler's List (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Steven Zaillian
"Today
Is History"
SS Lieutenant Amon Goethe (Ralph Fiennes) gave
a chilling speech to his officers, on the extermination and
liquidation of Jews from Krakow, Poland, after the completion
of the Plaszow concentration camp:
Today is history. Today will be remembered.
Years from now, the young will ask with wonder about this
day. Today is history, and you are part of it. Six hundred
years ago when elsewhere they were footing the blame for
the Black Death, Kazimierz the Great, so-called, told the
Jews they could come to Krakow. They came. They trundled
their belongings into the city. They settled. They took
hold. They prospered in business, science, education, the
arts. They came here with nothing. Nothing. And they flourished.
For six centuries, there has been a Jewish Krakow. Think
about that. By this evening, those six centuries are a
rumour. They never happened. Today is history.
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Schindler's List (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Steven Zaillian
Schindler's
Farewell to His Factory Workers and Nazi Guards
Play clip (excerpt):
Oskar Schindler (Liam Neeson) said farewell to
his factory workers, announcing the unconditional surrender
of Germany:
The unconditional surrender of Germany has
just been announced. At midnight tonight, the war is over.
Tomorrow, you'll begin the process of looking for survivors
of your families. In most cases, you won't find them. After
six long years of murder, victims are being mourned throughout
the world. We've survived. Many of you have come up to
me and thanked me. Thank yourselves. Thank your
fearless Stern, and others among you who worried about
you and faced death at every moment. (sighing) I'm
a member of the Nazi party. I'm a munitions manufacturer.
I'm a profiteer of slave labor. I am a criminal. At midnight,
you'll be free and I'll be hunted. I shall remain with
you until five minutes after midnight. After which time,
and I hope you'll forgive me, I have to flee.
(To the Nazi guards) I know you have
received orders from our Commandant, which he has received
from his superiors, to dispose of the population of this
camp. Now would be the time to do it. Here they are, they're
all here. This is your opportunity. (murmuring) Or,
you could leave, and return to your families as men instead
of murderers. (The guards left) In memory of the countless
victims among your people, I ask us to observe three minutes
of silence.
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Six Degrees of Separation
(1993)
Screenwriter(s): John Guare
Findings
From the Book: The Catcher in the Rye - "A Manifesto
of Hate"
and "Everybody's a Phony"
When asked what his thesis was on, high-brow
con-artist Paul (Will Smith) made easy prey of Fifth Avenue
socialites, The Kittredges - Ouisa (Stockard Channing) and
Flan (Donald Sutherland). Sharp-witted, articulate, and cultured,
he persuasively charmed them with his words about J.D. Salinger's
1951 book A Catcher in the Rye:
A substitute teacher out on Long lsland was
dropped from his job for fighting with a student. A few
weeks later, he returned to the classroom, shot the student
- unsuccessfully, held the class hostage, and then shot himself -
successfully. This fact caught my eye. Last sentence, Times -
'A neighbor described the teacher as a nice boy, always
reading Catcher in the Rye.'
This nit-wit Chapman, who shot John Lennon,
said he did it because he wanted to draw the attention of
the world to Catcher in the Rye, and the reading of
this book would be his defense.
Young Hinckley, the whiz kid who shot Reagan
and his press secretary, said: 'If you want my defense, all
you have to do is read Catcher in the Rye.'...
I borrowed a copy from a young friend of mine,
because I wanted to see what she had underlined. And I read
this book to find out why this touching, beautiful, sensitive
story, published in July 1951, had turned into this manifesto
of hate. I started reading. It's exactly as I had remembered.
Everybody's a phony. Page two - 'My brother's in Hollywood
being a prostitute.' Page three - "What a phony slob
his father was.' Page nine - 'People never notice anything.'
Then, on page 22, my hair stood up. Well. Remember Holden
Caulfield, the definitive sensitive youth wearing his red
hunter's cap? A deer hunter's cap? 'Like hell it is. I sort
of closed one eye like I was taking aim at it.' 'This is
a people shooting hat. I shoot people in this hat.'
This book is preparing people for bigger moments
in their lives than I had ever dreamed of. Then, on page
89, 'I'd rather push a guy out the window or chop his head
off with an axe than sock him in the jaw.' 'I hate fistfights.
What scares me most is the other guy's face.' I finished
the book. It's touching and comic. The boy wants to do so
much and can't do anything. Hates all phoniness and only
lies to others. Wants everyone to like him but is only hateful
and is completely self involved. In other words, a pretty
accurate picture of a male adolescent.
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Six Degrees of Separation
(1993)
Screenwriter(s): John Guare
More
On Salinger's The Catcher in the Rye - "The Worst
Kind of Yellowness"
- To Face Ourselves, That's The Hard Thing
Paul (Will Smith) continued his discussion of A
Catcher in the Rye, a book about a self-involved male
adolescent named Holden Caulfield who was 'paralyzed' and
couldn't function:
What alarms me about the book - not the book
so much as the aura about it - is this. The book is primarily
about paralysis. The boy can't function. At the end, before
he can run away and start a new life, it starts to rain.
He folds. There's nothing wrong in writing about emotional
and intellectual paralysis. It may, thanks to Chekhov and
Samuel Beckett, be the great modern theme...
The aura around Salinger's book - which, perhaps,
should be read by everyone but young men - is this. It mirrors
like a fun-house mirror, and amplifies like a distorted speaker
one of the great tragedies of our times - the death of the
imagination. Because what else is paralysis? The imagination
has been so debased that imagination - being imaginative,
rather than being the linch pin of our existence, now stands
as a synonym for something outside ourselves. Like science
fiction. Or some new use for tangerine slices on raw pork
chops - 'What an imaginative summer recipe.' And Star
Wars - 'so imaginative'. And Star Trek - 'so imaginative'.
And Lord of the Rings, all those dwarves - 'so imaginative'.
The imagination has moved out of the realm
of being our link, our most personal link, with our inner
lives and the world outside that world, this world we share.
What is schizophrenia but a horrifying state where what's
in here doesn't match what's out there?
Why has imagination become a synonym for style?
I believe the imagination is the passport that we create
to help take us into the real world. I believe the imagination
is merely another phrase for what is most uniquely us. Jung
says, 'The greatest sin is to be unconscious.' Our boy Holden
says, 'What scares me most is the other guy's face.' 'It
wouldn't be so bad if you could both be blindfolded.' Most
of the time, the faces that we face are not the other guys',
but our own faces. And it is the worst kind of yellowness
to be so scared of yourself that you put blindfolds on rather
than deal with yourself. To face ourselves - that's the hard
thing. The imagination - that's God's gift. To make the act
of self-examination bearable.
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Sleepless in Seattle (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Nora Ephron, David S. Ward, Jeff Arch
A
Recap of An Affair to Remember (1957) - The Inspiration
for This Film - "A Chick's Movie"
Suzy (Rita Wilson), the sister of Sam Baldwin
(Tom Hanks) - a grieving widower and architect newly-arrived
in Seattle, was told that Sam was beginning to date again.
His son Jonah (Ross Malinger) had recently called into a radio
station on Christmas Eve, telling everyone that his father
needed a new wife. One lady who heard the call wrote in, and
proposed to meet him at the top of the Empire State Building
on Valentine's Day.
Suzy recalled a similar story in the melodramatic
plot of An Affair to Remember (1957), starring Deborah
Kerr and Cary Grant. She described, interrupted by her own
tearful rendition, of how the two had planned to meet at the
top of the Empire State Building, but Kerr was unable to rendezvous
with him because she was struck by a car, although they met
awhile later and were joyously reunited:
Well, it's like that movie...An Affair
to Remember. Did you ever see it? Oh, God. Cary Grant
and Deborah Kerr. Is it 'car' or 'cur'?...Okay, she's
gonna meet him at the top of the Empire State Building,
only she got hit by a taxi. And he waited and waited.
And it was raining, I think. And then, she's too proud
to tell him that she's, uh, crippled. (tearing up)
And he's too proud to find out why she doesn't come.
But he comes to see her anyway. I forget why,
but oh - Oh, it's so amazing when he comes to see her because
he doesn't even notice that she doesn't get up to say hello.
And he's very bitter. And you think that he's just gonna
walk out the door and never know why she's just lying there,
you know, like, on the couch, with this blanket over her
shriveled little legs, and....Suddenly he goes, 'I already
sold the painting.' And he, he like, goes to the bedroom,
and he looks and he comes out, and he looks at her, and he
kind-of, just. They know, and then they hug. And it's so,
god...
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True Romance (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Quentin Tarantino
Finding
True Romance - in Detroit? - And Escaping to Mexico
Play clip (excerpt):
In director Tony Scott's romance-crime road film
(with a script by Quentin Tarantino), the character of blonde
Alabama Whitman (Patricia Arquette), a new call-girl in the city
of Detroit, narrated in voice-over the beginning (under the credits)
monologue of the film.
(voice-over) "I had to come all the way
from the highways and byways of Tallahassee, Florida to Motor
City, Detroit to find my true love. If you gave me a million
years to ponder, I would never have guessed that true romance
and Detroit would ever go together. And to this day, the events
that followed all seem like a distant dream. But the dream
was real and was to change our lives forever. I kept asking
Clarence why our world seemed to be collapsing and everything
seemed so s--tty. And he'd say, 'That's the way it goes, but
don't forget, it goes the other way too.' That's the way romance
is. Usually, that's the way it goes. But every once in awhile,
it goes the other way too."
Comic-shop clerk and husband Clarence Worley (Christian
Slater) was shot in the eye during the climax's brutal Mexican
stand-off shootout between cops and gangsters in a Beverly Hills
hotel. As the
film concluded, she continued the voice-over as they escaped and
drove in an open convertible across the US/Mexican border. They
were seen frolicking on a Cancun beach at sunset with their young
son named Elvis:
(voice-over) "Amid the chaos of that day when
all l could hear was the thunder of gunshots and all l could
smell was the violence in the air, l look back and am amazed
that my thoughts were so clear and true. That three words went
through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken
record. You're so cool. You're so cool. You're so cool. And
sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had
died. lf that bullet had been two inches more to the left.
To this, l always smile, as if l'm not gonna satisfy him
with a response. But l always do. l tell him of how l would
want to die. That the anguish and the want of death would
fade like the stars at dawn. And that things would be much
as they are now. Perhaps. Except maybe l wouldn't have named
our son Elvis."
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True Romance (1993)
Screenwriter(s): Quentin Tarantino
How
Sicilians Acquired Their Skin Color - A Deadly Insult
Ex-cop and security guard
Clifford Worley (Dennis Hopper) delivered bold and inflammatory
insults to Sicilian mobster Vincenzo Coccotti (Christopher
Walken) during a torture interrogation, after being threatened "Make
your answers genuine." Worley was asked about the whereabouts
of his fleeing son Clarence (Christian Slater) after he had
inadvertently committed a cocaine drug deal theft.
At first, steely-eyed Coccotti attempted to intimidate
Worley during a Q&A session, including punching him in
the face and slashing his hand, before boasting about how Sicilians
could sense liars in their midst:
We're gonna have a little Q and A, and, at
the risk of sounding redundant, please make your answers
genuine....I have a son of my own. About your boy's age.
I can imagine how painful this must be for you. But Clarence
and that bitch-whore girlfriend of his brought this all
on themselves. And I implore you not to go down that road
with 'em. You can always take comfort in the fact you never
had a choice....
That smarts, doesn't it? Gettin' slammed in the nose f--ks
you all up. You got that pain shootin' through your brain.
Your eyes fill up with water. It ain't any kind of fun. But
what I have to offer you, that's as good as it's gonna get,
and it won't ever get that good again. We talked to your
neighbors. They saw a Cadillac, a purple Cadillac, Clarence's
purple Cadillac, parked in front of your trailer yesterday.
Mr. Worley, have you seen your son?...
I can't be sure of how much of what he told you, so in the
chance you're in the dark about some of this, let me shed
some light. That whore your boy hangs around with, her pimp
is an associate of mine, and I don't just mean pimpin', in
other affairs he works for me in a courier capacity. Well,
apparently, that dirty little whore found out when we're
gonna do some business, 'cause your son, the cowboy and his
flame, came in the room blazing and didn't stop till they
were pretty sure everybody was dead....I'm talkin' about
a massacre. They snatched my narcotics and hightailed it
outta there. Wouldda got away with it, but your son, f--khead
that he is, left his driver's license in a dead guy's hand...
You know, Sicilians are great liars. The best in the world.
I'm Sicilian. My father was the world heavyweight champion
of Sicilian liars. From growing up with him, I learned the
pantomime. There are seventeen different things a guy can
do when he lies to give himself away. A guy's got seventeen
pantomimes. A woman's got twenty, but a guy's got seventeen,
but, if you know them like you know your own face, they beat
lie detectors all to hell. Now, what we got here is a little
game of show and tell. You don't wanna show me nothin'. but
you're tellin' me everything. I know you know where they
are, so tell me, before I do some damage you won't walk away
from....
Knowing that he was going to die anyway, Worley
insulted Coccotti:
You're Sicilian, huh?...You know, I read
a lot. Especially about things, about history. I find that
s--t fascinating. Here's a fact I don't know whether you
know or not. Sicilians were spawned by niggers... It's
a fact. Yeah, you see, uh, Sicilians have black blood pumpin'
through their hearts. If you don't believe me, uh, you
can look it up. Hundreds and hundreds of years ago, you
see, uh, the Moors conquered Sicily. And the Moors are
niggers. You see, way back then, uh, Sicilians were like
wops in northern Italy. They all had blonde hair and blue
eyes. But, uh, well, then the Moors moved in there, well,
they changed the whole country. They did so much f--kin'
with Sicilian women, huh, that they changed the whole blood-line
forever. That's why blonde hair and blue eyes became black
hair and dark skin. You know, it's absolutely amazing to
me to think that to this day, hundreds of years later,
that uh, that Sicilians still carry that nigger gene...
I'm quotin' history. It's written. It's a fact. It's written...Your
ancestors are niggers...Hey, yeah, and, and your great,
great, great, great grandmother f--ked a nigger, yeah,
and she had a half-nigger kid. Now, if that's a fact, tell
me, am I lying? 'Cause you, you're part eggplant. (Laughter)
Coccotti laughed, responded: "You're a cantaloupe,"
stood up, kissed Worley on one cheek, walked away, then turned
around with an automatic, put the barrel to Worley's skull,
and pumped six bullets into his head and body, claiming: "I
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