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The Shining is a 1980 British-American horror film about a frustrated writer, his married woman and their disturbed son who experience a series of paranormal horrors while looking after a deserted hotel for the wintertime.

Directed by Stanley Kubrick. Written by Stanley Kubrick and Diane Johnson, based on the novel by Stephen King.

All piece of work and no play make Jack a slow boy...(taglines)

Jack Torrance [edit]

• [typed] All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
• God, I'd give anything for a drink. I'd give my goddamned soul for just a drinking glass of beer.
• I'll merely gear up my bourbon and advocaat down correct here.
• Wendy, baby... I think you hurt my head existent bad. I'1000 dizzy. I retrieve I need a dr..
• Wendy? You got a big surprise coming to you lot. [laughs] Yous're not going anywhere. Go cheque out the Snow Cat and the radio and you'll see what I hateful. [laughing insanely] Become bank check information technology out! Go check information technology out!
• Wendy, I'm abode.
• Petty pigs, fiddling pigs, let me come in. [Silence and a pause] Not past the hair of your chiny-chin-chins? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!
• Hereś Johnny !
  • Note: ranked #68 in the American Film Institute's list of the top 100 movie quotations in American cinema
• Come out, come up out, wherever you are!
• Danny! I'm coming! You can't get abroad! I'm right behind ya!
• Wendy, darling, light of my life, I'm not gonna hurt ya. Ya didn't let me finish my judgement. I said, I'm not gonna injure ya. I'm just gonna fustigate your brains in. I'g gonna bash 'em right the fuck in. [laughs]

Wendy Torrance [edit]

• It was simply one of those things, you know. Purely an accident. My hubby had, uh, been drinking, and he came dwelling about three hours late. So he wasn't exactly in the greatest mood that night. And, well, Danny had scattered some of his schoolhouse papers all over the room, and my hubby grabbed his arm and pulled him away from them. It's... information technology's just the sort of matter yous do a hundred times with a child, y'all know, in the park or in the streets. But on this particular occasion, my husband simply used likewise much strength, and he injured Danny'southward arm. [Nervous laugh] Anyway, something good did come out of it all, because he said "Wendy, I'yard never gonna touch another drib. And if I do, you tin can leave me." And he didn't, and he hasn't had whatsoever booze in, uh, five months.
• [To Jack] Yous did this to him, didn't yous? You son-of-a-bitch! You did this to him! Didn't y'all?! [Jack shakes his head in denial] How could y'all? How could yous?!
• If Jack won't come with us, I'll just have to tell them that nosotros're going by ourselves.
• [When Tony says he does not desire to go to the Overlook Hotel] Well, let'due south only wait and see. Nosotros're all going to have a real good fourth dimension.

Danny Torrance [edit]

• Tony, I'm scared. [As Tony] Remember what Mr. Hallorann said. Information technology's merely like pictures in a book. It isn't real.
• [As Tony] Danny'southward non here, Mrs. Torrance … Danny can't wake up, Mrs. Torrance … Danny's gone away, Mrs. Torrance.
• Redrum … Redrum … Redrum … [Wendy sees it written backwards on the door, and in the mirror information technology spells "murder"]

Dick Hallorann [edit]

• Nosotros've got canned fruits and vegetables, canned fish and meats, hot and cold syrups, Mail service Toasties, Corn Flakes, Sugar Puffs, Rice Krispies, Oatmeal … and Foam of Wheat. You got a dozen jugs of black molasses, we got sixty boxes of dried milk, 30 twelve-pound bags of sugar … now we got dried peaches, dried apricots, dried raisins, dried prunes... [Telepathically to Danny] How'd yous like some ice cream, Physician?
• (Imitating Bugs Bunny) Eh, what's up, Doc?

Others [edit]

• Stuart Ullman: Construction started in 1907. It was finished in 1909. The site is supposed to be located on an Indian burying ground, and I believe they actually had to repel a few Indian attacks as they were building it.
• Grady Twins: Hi, Danny. Come and play with us. Come and play with us, Danny. Forever... [shots of their encarmine corpses]... and ever... and always.
• Hotel Guest: Great party, isn't it?

Dialogue [edit]

Danny: Do yous actually want to get and live in that hotel for the winter?

Wendy: Sure I do. Information technology'll be lots of fun.

Danny: Yeah, I approximate then. Anyway, there's hardly anybody to play with around here.

Wendy: Yeah, I know. Information technology always takes a little fourth dimension to make new friends.

Danny: Aye, I estimate so.

Wendy: What nigh Tony? He's looking forward to the hotel, I bet.

Danny: [every bit Tony] No I own't, Mrs. Torrance.

Wendy: Now, come up on, Tony, don't exist lightheaded.

Danny: [as Tony] I don't want to get there, Mrs. Torrance.

Wendy: Well, how come yous don't want to go?

Danny: [equally Tony] I merely don't.

Wendy: Well, allow's merely wait and come across. We're all going to take a real skillful time.

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Ullman: Physically, it'due south not a very enervating job. The only affair that tin get a flake trying upward here during the winter is... the tremendous sense of isolation.

Jack: Well, that just happens to exist exactly what I'm looking for. I'm outlining a new writing projection and, uh, five months of peace is just what I need.

Ullman: That's very good, Jack. Because... for some people, solitude and isolation can, in itself, become a problem.

Jack: Not for me.

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Ullman: I don't suppose they told yous annihilation in Denver about the tragedy nosotros had upwardly here during the winter of 1970?

Jack: I don't believe they did.

Ullman: Well, my predecessor in this chore hired a man named Charles Grady as the winter caretaker. And he came up here with his wife and two little girls - I think they were about eight and x - and he had a expert employment tape, good references, and from what I've been told he seemed like a completely normal private. Merely at some betoken during the winter, he must take suffered some kind of consummate mental breakdown. He ran amok and... he killed his family with an axe. Stacked them neatly in one of the rooms in the West Wing, so he... put both barrels of a shotgun in his rima oris. Police idea it was what the old-timers used to phone call cabin fever; a kind of claustrophobic reaction that can occur when people are shut in together over long periods of time.

Jack: Well, that is quite a story.

Ullman: [chuckling] Aye, yeah information technology is. Oh, it'due south nonetheless hard for me to believe it really happened here, merely it did. So I think you can capeesh why I wanted to tell you most it.

Jack: I certainly can, and I likewise understand why your people in Denver left it for you to tell me.

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Wendy: Hey, wasn't it effectually hither that the Donner Political party got snowbound?

Jack: I think that was further west in the Sierras.

Wendy: Oh...

Danny: What was the Donner Political party?

Jack: They were a party of settlers in covered-railroad vehicle times. They got snowbound one winter in the mountains, and they had to resort to cannibalism in order to stay live.

Danny: You lot mean they ate each other upwardly?

Jack: They had to, in club to survive.

Wendy: Jack--

Danny: Don't worry, Mom. I know all nearly cannibalism. I saw information technology on TV.

Jack: You run across? It's okay. He saw it on the television set.

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Wendy: Are all these Indian designs accurate?

Ullman: Yeah, I believe so. Mainly based on Navajo and Apache motifs.

Wendy: Oh well, they're really gorgeous. Equally a matter of fact, this is probably the most gorgeous hotel I've ever seen.

Ullman: Oh, this old identify has had an illustrious by. In its heyday, information technology was 1 of the stopping places for the jet-set, even earlier anybody knew what a jet-set was. We had four presidents who stayed hither. Lots of motion picture stars.

Wendy: Royalty?

Ullman: All the best people.

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Ullman: We can accommodate up to three hundred people hither very comfortably.

Wendy: Boy, I'll betcha nosotros could actually take a skilful party in this room, huh?

Ullman: I'g afraid you're not gonna do too well here, unless you brought your own supplies. We ever remove all the alcohol from the bounds when nosotros shut down. That reduces the insurance we normally have to comport.

Jack: We don't drink.

Ullman: Well then you lot're in luck.

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Hallorann: Mrs. Torrance, your married man introduced y'all as Winifred. At present, are y'all a Winnie or a Freddy?

Wendy: I'm a Wendy.

Hallorann: Oh, that's nice. That's the prettiest.

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Ullman: Past v o'clock this evening, you'll never know anybody was ever here.

Wendy: Just like a ghost ship, huh?

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Hallorann: You know how I knew your proper noun was Doc? [Danny doesn't answer] Y'all know what i'grand talkin' 'bout, don't you lot? [No answer again] I tin recall when I was a picayune boy, my grandmother and I could hold conversations entirely without always opening our mouths. She called it "shining". And for a long time, I idea information technology was just the two of us that had the smooth to us. Simply like y'all probably thought you was the only one. But there are other folks, though mostly they don't know information technology, or don't believe it. How long accept you been able to practice it? [Danny doesn't respond] Why don't you wanna talk about information technology?

Danny: I'k non supposed to.

Hallorann: Who says y'all ain't supposed to?

Danny: Tony.

Hallorann: Who'south Tony?

Danny: Tony is a little boy that lives in my mouth.

Hallorann: Is Tony the i that tells you things?

Danny: Yes.

Hallorann: How does he tell you things?

Danny: It's like I go to slumber, and he shows me things. But when I wake up, I tin can't remember everything.

Hallorann: Does your Mom and Dad know about Tony?

Danny: Yes.

Hallorann: Do they know he tells you lot things?

Danny: No. Tony told me never to tell them.

Hallorann: Has Tony e'er told you lot anything about this identify? Virtually the Overlook Hotel?

Danny: I don't know.

Hallorann: Now recall existent hard, Doc. Recollect.

Danny: Perchance he showed me something.

Hallorann: Attempt to call back of what it was.

Danny: Mr. Hallorann, are you scared of this place?

Hallorann: No. I ain't scared of nothing hither. It'due south just that, you know, some places are like people. Some "shine" and some don't. I gauge you could say the Overlook Hotel here has something almost similar "shining".

Danny: Is there something bad here?

Hallorann: Well, yous know, Doc, when something happens, information technology tin can leave a trace of itself behind, say similar if someone burns toast. Well, maybe things that happen exit other kinds of traces backside. Non things that anyone else can notice, but things that people who polish tin see, just like they can see things that haven't happened yet. Well, sometimes they can run across things that happened a long fourth dimension ago. I think a lot of things happened right here in this hotel over the years, and not all of 'em was good.

Danny: What about Room 237?

Hallorann: Room 237?

Danny: You lot're scared of Room 237, ain't ya?

Hallorann: No I ain't.

Danny: Mr. Hallorann, what is in Room 237?

Hallorann: Zilch! At that place ain't nothing in Room 237, merely you haven't got no business going in in that location anyway, then stay out. You understand? Stay out!

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[Wendy brings Jack breakfast in bed]

Wendy: It's actually pretty outside. How about taking me for a walk after you've finished your breakfast?

Jack: Oh, I suppose I ought to try to practise some writing outset.

Wendy: Any ideas yet?

Jack: Lots of ideas. No good ones.

Wendy: Well, something'll come. It's just a matter of settling back into the habit of writing every day.

Jack: Yeah, that's all it is.

Wendy: It'southward really dainty up hither, isn't it?

Jack: I honey it, I actually practise. I've never been this happy or comfy anywhere.

Wendy: Yeah, it's amazing how fast you get used to such a big identify. I tell you lot, when we first came up here, I thought it was kind of scary.

Jack: I fell in dear with it correct abroad. When I came upwards here for my interview, it was equally though I'd been here before. I mean, nosotros all have moments of déjà vu, only this was ridiculous. Information technology was near as though I knew what was going to exist around every corner.

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Wendy: Go a lot written today?

Jack: Yes.

Wendy: Hey! Conditions forecast said it's gonna snow tonight!

Jack: What do y'all want me to practice virtually it?

Wendy: Aw, come up on, Hun. Don't be then grouchy.

Jack: I'grand not being grouchy. I just want to stop my work.

Wendy: Okay, I understand. I'll come back later on with a couple of sandwiches for ya, and perchance you'll permit me read something then.

Jack: Wendy, let me explicate something to you. Whenever you come in here and interrupt me, you lot're breaking my concentration. You're distracting me! [he hits his head with the palm of his manus, rips up his manuscript, and throws it onto the floor] And it will then have me fourth dimension to get back to where I was! Empathise?!

Wendy: Yep.

Jack: I'm gonna make a new rule: whenever I'grand in here, and you hear me typing, [presses downward on random keys] whether you lot don't hear me typing, whatever the fuck y'all hear me doing in here, when I'one thousand in here, that means that I am working. That ways don't come in. Now, exercise you think yous can handle that?

Wendy: Yeah.

Jack: Fine. Why don't y'all start correct now and go the fuck outta here?

Wendy: Okay...

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[Danny enters the room finding Jack awake sitting on his bed]

Danny: Tin can I go to my room and get my fire-engine?

Jack: Come hither for a minute first. [Danny sits with Jack] How's it going, Doc?

Danny: Okay.

Jack: Are you having a good fourth dimension?

Danny: Yes, Dad.

Jack: Good. I desire you to have a good fourth dimension.

Danny: I am. Dad?

Jack: Yes?

Danny: Do you feel bad?

Jack: No. I'm but a piddling tired.

Danny: And so why don't you get to sleep?

Jack: I tin can't. I have also much to do.

Danny: Dad?

Jack: Yep?

Danny: Do you like this hotel?

Jack: Yes I do. I beloved it. Don't y'all?

Danny: I guess then.

Jack: Good. I desire you lot to like it here. I wish we could stay here for ever, and always... and e'er.

Danny: Dad?

Jack: What?

Danny: You wouldn't ever injure Mommy and me, would you lot?

Jack: What exercise you mean? Did your female parent ever say that to yous, that I would hurt you?

Danny: No, Dad.

Jack: Are yous sure?

Danny: Yes, Dad.

Jack: I love you lot, Danny. I beloved you more than anything else in the whole world, and I'd never do annihilation to hurt you, ever. You know that, don't y'all?

Danny: Yes, Dad.

Jack: Good.

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Jack: It was the almost terrible nightmare I e'er had! It's the most horrible dream I ever had!

Wendy: It's okay, it's over now.

Jack: I dreamed that I — that I killed y'all and Danny. But I didn't but impale yous. I cut you upward into little pieces. Oh my God! I must be losing my mind.

Wendy: Everything's gonna be all correct.

---

Jack: Hi, Lloyd. A lilliputian slow tonight, isn't it? [laughs]

Lloyd: Yeah it is, Mr. Torrance. What'll it exist?

Jack: I'm awfully glad yous asked me that, Lloyd. Because I just happen to have two twenties and 2 tens right here in my wallet. I was afraid they were gonna be in that location until next April. Then hither's what: you lot slip me a bottle of bourbon, a little glass and some ice. Y'all can do that, can't y'all, Lloyd? You're not too busy, are you?

Lloyd: No, sir. I'thousand not decorated at all.

Jack: Good man! Yous set 'em up and I'll knock 'em back, Lloyd. Ane by one. White man's burden, Lloyd, my man! White human being's burden. [checks wallet] Say, Lloyd, it seems I'm temporarily lite! How'due south my credit in this joint, anyway?

Lloyd: Your credit's fine, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: That's swell. I like you, Lloyd. I always liked you lot. You were always the best of 'em. Best god-damn bartender from Timbuktu to Portland, Maine. Or Portland, Oregon, for that matter.

Lloyd: Thank you for maxim so.

Jack: Here'southward to five miserable months on the wagon, and all the irreparable harm that information technology'south acquired me.

Lloyd: How are things going, Mr. Torrance?

Jack: Things could be ameliorate, Lloyd. Things could be a whole lot better.

Lloyd: I hope it's cypher serious.

Jack: No. Nothing serious. Just a little problem with the, uh, old sperm-bank upstairs. Nothing I can't handle though, Lloyd. Thanks.

Lloyd: Women. Tin can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em.

Jack: Words of wisdom, Lloyd! Words of wisdom. I never laid a manus on him, goddamn information technology. I didn't. I wouldn't affect one hair on his goddamn little head. I honey the little son of a bitch! I'd exercise anything for him, any fucking matter for him. But that bowwow! As long as I alive, she'll never allow me forget what happened. I did hurt him once, okay? It was an accident — completely unintentional, could have happened to anybody — and it was three goddamn years ago! The little fucker had thrown all my papers all over the flooring, and all I tried to do was pull him up! A momentary loss of muscular coordination, all right? A few extra foot-pounds of free energy per 2nd, per 2d.

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Wendy: Jack, there'south someone else in the hotel with us! At that place's a crazy woman in i of the rooms! She tried to strangle Danny!

Jack: Are you out of your fucking mind?

Wendy: No, it's the truth! I swear it! Danny told me! He went upwardly into one of the bedrooms, the door was open, and he saw this crazy woman in the bathtub! She tried to strangle him!

Jack: [pause] Which room was it?

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Wendy: Did you notice anything?

Jack: No, zip at all. I didn't see i goddamn matter.

Wendy: You lot went into the room Danny said, to 237?

Jack: Yes I did.

Wendy: And you lot didn't come across anything at all?

Jack: Admittedly nothing. How is he?

Wendy: He's still asleep.

Jack: Good. I'thousand sure he'll be himself again in the forenoon.

Wendy: Well, are you sure it was the correct room? I mean, peradventure Danny made a error.

Jack: He must accept gone in that room. The door was open, the lights were on.

Wendy: Oh, I just don't understand it. What near those bruises on his cervix? Somebody did that to him.

Jack: I think he did it to himself.

Wendy: No, that's not possible.

Jack: Wendy, once you rule out his version of what happened, at that place is no other explanation, is in that location? Information technology wouldn't be much different from the episode that he had before we came up here, would information technology?

Wendy: 'Whatever the caption is, I think nosotros accept to go Danny out of here.

Jack: Get him out of hither?

Wendy: Yes.

Jack: You mean simply exit the hotel?

Wendy: Yes.

Jack: Information technology is so fucking typical of you to create a problem like this when I finally accept a chance to accomplish something, when I'one thousand really into my work! I could really write my own ticket if I went back to Boulder at present, couldn't I? Shoveling out driveways? Work in a carwash? Whatever of that appeal to you?

Wendy: Jack, please!

Jack: Wendy, I have permit yous fuck up my life so far, but I am not gonna let you lot fuck this upwardly!

---

Lloyd: Good evening, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: Hi, Lloyd. Been away, but now I'm back.

Lloyd: It's practiced to run into you.

Jack: It's good to be dorsum, Lloyd.

Lloyd: What'll information technology be, sir?

Jack: Hair of the dog that bit me.

Lloyd: Bourbon on the rocks.

Jack: That'll do her.

Lloyd: No charge to y'all, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: No charge?

Lloyd: Your coin's no good here. Orders from the house.

Jack: Orders from the house?

Lloyd: Potable up, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: I'm the kind of man who likes to know who's ownership their drinks, Lloyd.

Lloyd: Information technology's not a matter that concerns you, Mr. Torrance. At least non at this point.

Jack: Anything you lot say, Lloyd! Annihilation you say!

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Jack: What do they phone call you around here, Jeevesy?

Grady: Grady, sir. Delbert Grady.

Jack: Grady?

Grady: Yes, sir.

Jack: Delbert Grady?

Grady: That's correct, sir.

Jack: Uh, Mr. Grady, haven't I seen yous somewhere earlier?

Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe and then. [cleans Jack's coat] Ah, it'southward coming off now, sir.

Jack: Um, Mr. Grady, weren't you once the flagman here?

Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe so.

Jack: Y'all a hubby, are you lot, Mr. Grady?

Grady: Yep, sir. I have a wife and two daughters, sir.

Jack: And, uh, where are they now?

Grady: Oh, they're somewhere around. I'one thousand non quite sure at the moment, sir.

Jack: Mr. Grady, you were the caretaker here. I recognize you. I saw your picture in the newspapers. Yous uh, chopped your wife and daughters upward into footling $.25 and and then you blew your brains out.

Grady: That's foreign, sir. I don't have any recollection of that at all.

Jack: Mr. Grady, you were the caretaker here.

Grady: I'thousand sorry to differ with yous, sir, but you are the caretaker. You've always been the caretaker. I should know, sir. I've always been here. Did you know, Mr. Torrance, that your son is attempting to bring an exterior party into this situation? Did y'all know that?

Jack: No.

Grady: He is, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: Who?

Grady: A nigger.

Jack: A nigger?

Grady: A nigger cook.

Jack: How?

Grady: Your son has a very neat talent. I don't recall yous are aware how neat it is, but he is attempting to employ that very talent against your will.

Jack: Well, he is a very willful male child!

Grady: Indeed he is, Mr. Torrance. A very willful boy. A rather naughty male child, if I may be so bold, sir.

Jack: It'due south his mother. She uh, interferes.

Grady: Perhaps they need a good talking to, if you don't mind my maxim so. Perhaps a bit more. My girls, sir, they didn't care for the Overlook at first. I of them actually stole a pack of matches and tried to fire information technology downwards, but I corrected them, sir. And when my wife tried to forbid me from doing my duty, I corrected her.

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[Wendy is reading Jack's manuscript which constantly says "All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy". A manic Jack appears]

Jack: How practice y'all similar it?

Wendy: [screams] Jack!

Jack: What are you doing down hither?

Wendy: I merely wanted to talk to y'all.

Jack: Okay. Let'due south talk. What practice you want to talk well-nigh?

Wendy: I — I can't actually remember.

Jack: You can't recall?

Wendy: No. I can't.

Jack: Perchance it was about Danny? Maybe it was virtually him. I think nosotros should hash out Danny. I call back we should discuss what should be done with him. What should be washed with him?

Wendy: [sobbing] I don't know.

Jack: I don't call back that'due south true. I call back you have some very definite ideas about what should exist done with Danny, and I'd like to know what they are.

Wendy: I think perchance he should exist taken to a doctor!

Jack: You call up "possibly" he should be "taken to a doctor"?

Wendy: Yes!

Jack: When do you recollect "maybe" he should exist "taken to a md"?

Wendy: Equally soon equally possible!

Jack: "Every bit soon equally possible"?

Wendy: Jack! Please!

Jack: You believe his health might exist at stake.

Wendy: Yeah!

Jack: You are concerned well-nigh him.

Wendy: Yes!

Jack: And are y'all concerned about me?

Wendy: Of class I am!

Jack: "Of grade" you are! E'er thought about my responsibilities?

Wendy: Oh, Jack, what are you talking almost?

Jack: Have you ever had a single moment's idea nigh my responsibilities? Take you ever thought, for a single lonely moment, nigh my responsibilities to my employers? Has it ever occurred to you lot that I have agreed to look later the Overlook Hotel until May the first? Does it matter to you at all that the owners have placed their complete conviction and trust in me, and that I take signed a letter of agreement, a contract, in which I have accepted that responsibleness? Do you lot have the slightest idea what a moral and ethical principle is? Practise yous? Has it ever occurred to you what would happen to my future if I were to fail to live up to my responsibilities? Has it ever occurred to y'all? Has it?

Wendy: [swinging a bat] Stay away from me!

Jack: Why?

Wendy: I just want to go back to my room!

Jack: Why?

Wendy: Well, I'1000 very confused! I merely need a chance to remember things over!

Jack: You've had your whole fucking life to think things over! What practiced's a few minutes more gonna exercise you lot at present?

Wendy: Stay away from me! Please! Don't hurt me!

Jack: I'm not going to injure you.

Wendy: Stay away from me!

Jack: Wendy...

Wendy: Stay away!

Jack: Darling, light of my life, I'm non going to hurt you. You didn't allow me finish my sentence. I said I'1000 not gonna hurt ya. I'm but going to bash your brains in! I'm going to fustigate 'em correct the fuck in!

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Grady: Mr. Torrance, I see y'all tin can inappreciably have taken care of the... business we discussed.

Jack: No need to rub it in, Mr. Grady. I'll deal with that situation just as before long as I get out of here.

Grady: Volition you indeed, Mr. Torrance. I wonder. I have my doubts. I and others have come to believe that your centre is not in this, that you oasis't the belly for it.

Jack: Only give me i more run a risk to bear witness it, Mr. Grady. That's all I ask.

Grady: Your wife appears to be stronger than we imagined, Mr. Torrance, somewhat more... resourceful. She seems to have got the meliorate of you.

Jack: For the moment, Mr. Grady. Only for the moment.

Grady: I fear you will accept to deal with this thing in the harshest possible manner, Mr. Torrance. I fear... that is the only thing to practise.

Jack: In that location's nothing I look forward to with greater pleasance, Mr. Grady.

Grady: You give your word on that, do you, Mr. Torrance?

Jack: I give y'all my word.

[the door is unlocked, letting Jack out]

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Danny: [possessed by Tony] Redrum...Redrum...Redrum...

Wendy: Danny, stop it.

[Wendy sees it written backwards on the door, and in the mirror it spells "murder". But then they hear Jack chopping on the door with an ax. Wendy and Danny escapes into the bath. Wendy then locks the door and clears out the toiletries on elevation of the toilet's tank to open the window. Jack manages to break through parts of information technology.]

Jack: Wendy, I'grand abode.

[He unlocks the door and lets himself in. In the bathroom, Wendy clears out some snow to make room for Danny. She slides him out to safety. When Wendy attempts to escape the same manner, she finds herself trapped in the bath every bit the window's opening isn't large enough to permit her through.]

Jack:[Advancing in the bedroom] Come out. Come up out, wherever you are.

[In the bathroom, Wendy opens the bathroom window once more and attempts to escape from there, but she is still stuck.]

Wendy: Danny, I can't get out. Quick, get him out. Run.

[Danny runs out and Wendy grabs the bread knife to defend herself behind the wall and nearby the shower. Inside the bedchamber, Jack notices the bathroom door locked and smiles intently knowing his family unit is at that place.]

Jack: Petty pigs. Little Pigs, let me come in. [gets no answer] Non by the hair on your chinny mentum-chin? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll accident your house in!

[He uses the ax to chop open the bath door open and Wendy screams in terror as she begs him to terminate. Afterwards breaking down parts of the door, he peers in to see her]

Jack: Here's Johnny!

[Equally he attempts to reach in the bathroom to open the door, Wendy slices his manus]

About The Shining (flick) [edit]

• I don't get it. But at that place are a lot of things that I don't get. But plain people admittedly love it, and they don't understand why I don't. The book is hot, and the movie is cold; the book ends in fire, and the motion picture in ice. In the book, there's an actual arc where yous see this guy, Jack Torrance, trying to exist good, and little by footling he moves over to this place where he's crazy. And every bit far equally I was concerned, when I saw the movie, Jack was crazy from the first scene. I had to keep my mouth shut at the time. It was a screening, and Nicholson was there. But I'chiliad thinking to myself the infinitesimal he'south on the screen, "Oh, I know this guy. I've seen him in 5 motorcycle movies, where Jack Nicholson played the aforementioned function." And information technology's so misogynistic. I mean, Wendy Torrance is only presented as this sort of screaming dishrag. But that's just me, that's the manner I am.
  • Stephen Male monarch Stephen Rex: The Rolling Stone Interview October 31, 2014)

Taglines [edit]

• Some places are like people: some smoothen and some don't
• All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
• A Masterpiece of Mod Horror
• Stanley Kubrick's ballsy nightmare of horror
• The Horror is driving him crazy!
• The tide of terror that swept America is Here [Britain Affiche]
• He Came As The Caretaker, Simply This Hotel Had Its Ain Guardians – Who'd Been There A Long Time

Bandage [edit]

• Jack Nicholson every bit Jack Torrance
• Shelley Duvall as Wendy Torrance
• Danny Lloyd as Danny Torrance
• Scatman Crothers as Dick Hallorann
• Barry Nelson every bit Stuart Ullman
• Philip Stone as Delbert Grady
• Joe Turkel equally Lloyd the Bartender
• Lisa Burns every bit Grady's Daughter

External links [edit]

• The Shining quotes at the Cyberspace Movie Database
• The Shining at Rotten Tomatoes
• The Shining at Filmsite.org

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