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Purple Rain Original Script For those of you who have read it. What do you think would have happened if they went with the original?
I think it would have made it longer. . . I always wished it was.
Also, it could have made it a little bit more interesting. "Would you hold it agaisnt me, if I said I loved another?" ♥ | |
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The original? Do you mean Dreams the William Blinn screenplay?
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We would have got Hi Fidelity instead of Take Me with U and Starmaker instead of Purple Rain.
And Leroy would have been the lead singer of the Time..... . |
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Yes. "Would you hold it agaisnt me, if I said I loved another?" ♥ | |
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http://corky.net/scripts/...eRain.html
(98) EXT. EMBANKMENT -- NIGHT
They streak down the road, slow, then
move down a small embankment. He stops
the bike and gets off. She's in a foul
mood, staggers around dully, her head
pounding, her speech slurred--
VANITY
So here we are again. So this
is it, huh? What do you want
this time?
He looks at her painfully, upset about
her drunken state--
VANITY
What's your problem now?
What's your main problem?
PRINCE
No problem. I just wanted to
talk, alright? I just want us
to be okay, to really get
along. No big deal.
She cackles, falls flat on her ass,
hoists herself up--
VANITY
No big deal, huh...
She pulls Morris' FLASK from her jacket
-- his eyes blacken--
PRINCE
Give me that.
VANITY
No, definitely not. Who are
you? You can't tell me what
to do.
She puts it to her lips--
PRINCE
Please don't drink that. Give
it to me.
She holds the flask to her lips
defiantly, then goes to drink.
He lashes out suddenly, SMASHES it from
her grip. She SCREAMS wildly, SLAPS him
hard across the face. He stands shocked
a moment, his rage surging within him,
smashing through every safety valve he's
acquired in his life. He BACKHANDS her
savagely across the jaw.
She hits the ground like a rag doll. He
looks at her curiously, bends over her -
- she sucker-punches him with everything
she's got! He SCREAMS in rage and grabs
her hands as they flail about his face.
He squeezes her fingers back while the
tears stream down her cheeks and her
mouth forms a silent "ow"! She bares
her teeth angrily and he sucks at her
mouth, biting and kissing her in a fever
pitch.
She kicks at him violently, hot tears
streaming down her cheeks. He jams his
leg between hers, rubs it firmly against
her bottom. She struggles helplessly
against him as he covers her breasts,
her stomach, her thighs with his lips.
Quick breaths escape from her -- her
breathing begins to race...
He snaps her panties in two, pulls them
from between her legs. She spreads
herself as he releases his pants. She
squeezes his buttocks, pulls him toward
her -- but Prince resists her coldly,
regards her with contempt. Suddenly he
flips her onto her stomach, forces her
to stand painfully on her knees. He
rubs his hand between her buttocks, then
thrusts into her painfully, driving
himself to the very depths of her...
...but she stifles a cry, arches her
back, and meets his thrusts fiercely,
moving quicker and quicker, banging her
buttocks against his thighs again and
again. She's drawing from him now,
turning the humiliation around,
obtaining all that she needs and
desires. He's powerless -- her thrusts
set the pace. She rises, Prince still
inside her and tugs on him rapidly,
causing him to ejaculate suddenly,
drawing from him a sharp and sudden
cry...
She moves away, draws her coat tightly
about her, fixes him with a contemptuous
look--
VANITY
You're nothing, Prince,
absolutely nothing. You think
you're so special -- but deep
down you're just like all the
rest.
(a beat)
Your whole life you've been
hiding, hiding behind your
music. But now you don't even
have that, because last
night...last night you used it
to hurt someone, someone who
really cares.
She runs up the embankment, wipes away
her tears, faces him--
VANITY
If you put your hands on me
like that ever again, I'll be
the last person you touch.
She pulls off his Mother's earring,
throws it at him. Tears flowing, she
streaks into the HIGHWAY blindly,
directly into the path of a SPEEDING CAR-
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THE DRIVER
spots her in his HEADLIGHTS, SLAMS on
his brakes! He SKIDS wildly across the
road, comes to a SCREECHING, BURNING
stop inches from her thigh!
VANITY
shoots a look at Prince, her lips
trembling, her love for him, written
plainly on her face. But his eyes flash
defiantly. She bites her lip sadly,
then snaps a hot look at the Driver--
VANITY
I need a ride.
She cuts around the car, hops in. The
Driver skids off into the night. Prince
stands there trembling, watches as it
disappears into the distance.
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^ Thanks squirrel, interesting site.
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Wow. That is actually pretty cool. I can picture Vanity pulling that off...esp the threat part at the end.  |
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