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The Shining is a 1980 British-American horror film about a frustrated author, his wife and their disturbed son who experience a series of paranormal horrors while looking afterwards a deserted hotel for the winter.

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

All work and no play make Jack a boring boy...(taglines)

Jack Torrance [edit]

  • [typed] All work and no play makes Jack a slow boy
  • God, I'd give anything for a drink. I'd give my goddamned soul for only a glass of beer.
  • I'll just gear up my bourbon and advocaat downwards right here.
  • Wendy, babe... I think you hurt my caput real bad. I'm featherbrained. I recall I demand a doctor.
  • Wendy? Y'all got a large surprise coming to you. [laughs] You're not going anywhere. Get check out the Snow Cat and the radio and you lot'll run into what I hateful. [laughing insanely] Get check it out! Get check it out!
  • Wendy, I'chiliad habitation.
  • Little pigs, little pigs, permit me come in. [Silence and a pause] Not past the hair of your chiny-chin-chins? And so I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your business firm in!
  • Hereś Johnny !
    • Note: ranked #68 in the American Film Plant's list of the top 100 movie quotations in American movie theater
  • Come up out, come up out, wherever you are!
  • Danny! I'one thousand coming! Yous can't get away! I'm correct behind ya!
  • Wendy, darling, light of my life, I'1000 not gonna injure ya. Ya didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, I'chiliad non gonna hurt ya. I'chiliad just gonna bash your brains in. I'grand gonna fustigate 'em right the fuck in. [laughs]

Wendy Torrance [edit]

  • It was just 1 of those things, you know. Purely an blow. My hubby had, uh, been drinking, and he came home most iii hours late. So he wasn't exactly in the greatest mood that dark. And, well, Danny had scattered some of his school papers all over the room, and my husband grabbed his arm and pulled him away from them. Information technology's... information technology's merely the sort of thing you do a hundred times with a child, you know, in the park or in the streets. Merely on this particular occasion, my husband just used likewise much forcefulness, and he injured Danny's arm. [Nervous laugh] Anyway, something proficient did come up out of it all, because he said "Wendy, I'm never gonna impact another drib. And if I practise, yous tin leave me." And he didn't, and he hasn't had any alcohol in, uh, five months.
  • [To Jack] Y'all did this to him, didn't yous? You son-of-a-bowwow! You did this to him! Didn't you?! [Jack shakes his head in denial] How could yous? How could you lot?!
  • If Jack won't come with us, I'll just have to tell them that we're going by ourselves.
  • [When Tony says he does not want to go to the Overlook Hotel] Well, let's simply wait and see. We're all going to take a real good time.

Danny Torrance [edit]

  • Tony, I'm scared. [As Tony] Recollect what Mr. Hallorann said. It'due south only like pictures in a book. It isn't existent.
  • [As Tony] Danny's not here, Mrs. Torrance … Danny can't wake upwards, Mrs. Torrance … Danny'south 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 Toasties, Corn Flakes, Carbohydrate Puffs, Rice Krispies, Oatmeal … and Cream of Wheat. You got a dozen jugs of black molasses, nosotros got sixty boxes of stale milk, thirty twelve-pound numberless of sugar … now we got stale peaches, stale apricots, dried raisins, stale prunes... [Telepathically to Danny] How'd you lot like some ice foam, Physician?
  • (Imitating Bugs Bunny) Eh, what's upwards, Medico?

Others [edit]

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

Dialogue [edit]

Danny: Do you lot really want to go and live in that hotel for the winter?
Wendy: Sure I do. Information technology'll be lots of fun.
Danny: Yes, I estimate then. Anyhow, there's hardly anybody to play with around hither.
Wendy: Yeah, I know. It always takes a little time to make new friends.
Danny: Yes, I guess then.
Wendy: What about Tony? He's looking forward to the hotel, I bet.
Danny: [as Tony] No I own't, Mrs. Torrance.
Wendy: Now, come on, Tony, don't be featherbrained.
Danny: [as Tony] I don't want to become in that location, Mrs. Torrance.
Wendy: Well, how come yous don't desire to go?
Danny: [as Tony] I simply don't.
Wendy: Well, let's just look and run across. Nosotros're all going to have a real skilful time.
Ullman: Physically, information technology's not a very demanding task. The just thing that tin can get a bit trying up here during the wintertime is... the tremendous sense of isolation.
Jack: Well, that just happens to exist exactly what I'thou looking for. I'm outlining a new writing project and, uh, five months of peace is just what I need.
Ullman: That's very skilful, Jack. Because... for some people, solitude and isolation can, in itself, become a problem.
Jack: Not for me.
Ullman: I don't suppose they told y'all anything in Denver about the tragedy we had upward here during the wintertime 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 married woman and two little girls - I think they were about viii and ten - and he had a good employment record, skillful references, and from what I've been told he seemed like a completely normal individual. But at some signal during the winter, he must have suffered some kind of complete mental breakdown. He ran amok and... he killed his family with an axe. Stacked them neatly in one of the rooms in the West Fly, and then he... put both barrels of a shotgun in his mouth. Police idea it was what the one-time-timers used to 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] Yeah, yeah information technology is. Oh, it's still hard for me to believe it actually happened here, only information technology did. And then I remember you lot can appreciate why I wanted to tell you about information technology.
Jack: I certainly can, and I also understand why your people in Denver left it for you to tell me.
Wendy: Hey, wasn't information technology effectually here that the Donner Party got snowbound?
Jack: I think that was further west in the Sierras.
Wendy: Oh...
Danny: What was the Donner Party?
Jack: They were a political party of settlers in covered-wagon times. They got snowbound 1 winter in the mountains, and they had to resort to cannibalism in social club to stay alive.
Danny: You mean they ate each other up?
Jack: They had to, in order to survive.
Wendy: Jack--
Danny: Don't worry, Mom. I know all about cannibalism. I saw it on TV.
Jack: You see? Information technology's okay. He saw information technology on the idiot box.
Wendy: Are all these Indian designs authentic?
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 always seen.
Ullman: Oh, this old identify has had an illustrious past. In its heyday, information technology was one of the stopping places for the jet-set, even before everyone knew what a jet-set was. We had iv presidents who stayed hither. Lots of movie stars.
Wendy: Royalty?
Ullman: All the best people.
Ullman: We can adapt up to iii hundred people hither very comfortably.
Wendy: Boy, I'll betcha we could really have a good party in this room, huh?
Ullman: I'm afraid y'all're non gonna do too well here, unless yous brought your own supplies. We always remove all the booze from the premises when we shut down. That reduces the insurance we unremarkably have to carry.
Jack: We don't drink.
Ullman: Well then you're in luck.
Hallorann: Mrs. Torrance, your hubby introduced yous as Winifred. Now, are you a Winnie or a Freddy?
Wendy: I'm a Wendy.
Hallorann: Oh, that's overnice. That'south the prettiest.
Ullman: Past 5 o'clock tonight, you'll never know anybody was always here.
Wendy: Just like a ghost transport, huh?
Hallorann: You know how I knew your name was Doc? [Danny doesn't answer] You know what i'm talkin' 'bout, don't you? [No answer again] I can recollect when I was a little male child, my grandmother and I could hold conversations entirely without ever opening our mouths. She called it "shining". And for a long time, I thought it was simply the two of us that had the shine to us. Just like you probably idea you was the merely one. But at that place are other folks, though mostly they don't know it, or don't believe information technology. How long have you been able to do it? [Danny doesn't answer] Why don't you wanna talk near it?
Danny: I'm not supposed to.
Hallorann: Who says yous ain't supposed to?
Danny: Tony.
Hallorann: Who's Tony?
Danny: Tony is a footling boy that lives in my mouth.
Hallorann: Is Tony the one that tells you things?
Danny: Yes.
Hallorann: How does he tell you lot things?
Danny: Information technology'due south like I go to sleep, and he shows me things. But when I wake up, I can't recall everything.
Hallorann: Does your Mom and Dad know nearly Tony?
Danny: Yes.
Hallorann: Practise they know he tells you things?
Danny: No. Tony told me never to tell them.
Hallorann: Has Tony ever told yous anything about this place? About the Overlook Hotel?
Danny: I don't know.
Hallorann: Now remember real hard, Doc. Think.
Danny: Maybe he showed me something.
Hallorann: Try to recall of what it was.
Danny: Mr. Hallorann, are you scared of this place?
Hallorann: No. I ain't scared of naught here. It'due south just that, you know, some places are similar people. Some "polish" and some don't. I guess you could say the Overlook Hotel here has something nearly like "shining".
Danny: Is there something bad here?
Hallorann: Well, you know, Medico, when something happens, it can leave a trace of itself backside, say like if someone burns toast. Well, maybe things that happen leave other kinds of traces behind. Not things that anyone else tin can notice, but things that people who shine can come across, just like they can see things that haven't happened nevertheless. Well, sometimes they can see things that happened a long time ago. I think a lot of things happened right here in this hotel over the years, and not all of 'em was expert.
Danny: What about Room 237?
Hallorann: Room 237?
Danny: You're scared of Room 237, ain't ya?
Hallorann: No I own't.
Danny: Mr. Hallorann, what is in Room 237?
Hallorann: Nothing! In that location own't nothing in Room 237, but you haven't got no business organization going in in that location anyway, so stay out. You lot empathize? Stay out!
[Wendy brings Jack breakfast in bed]
Wendy: Information technology's really pretty outside. How most taking me for a walk after you've finished your breakfast?
Jack: Oh, I suppose I ought to try to practise some writing first.
Wendy: Any ideas yet?
Jack: Lots of ideas. No good ones.
Wendy: Well, something'll come. It's just a thing of settling back into the habit of writing every day.
Jack: Yeah, that'due south all it is.
Wendy: It'due south actually overnice up here, isn't it?
Jack: I honey it, I actually do. I've never been this happy or comfortable anywhere.
Wendy: Aye, it's amazing how fast you lot get used to such a big place. I tell you lot, when we first came up hither, I idea it was kind of scary.
Jack: I fell in honey with information technology correct abroad. When I came upwards here for my interview, it was as though I'd been here before. I mean, nosotros all have moments of déjà vu, but this was ridiculous. Information technology was nigh every bit though I knew what was going to be around every corner.
Wendy: Become a lot written today?
Jack: Yeah.
Wendy: Hey! Weather condition forecast said information technology'due south gonna snow tonight!
Jack: What exercise you want me to do about it?
Wendy: Aw, come on, Hun. Don't be so grouchy.
Jack: I'm not being grouchy. I just want to end my work.
Wendy: Okay, I sympathise. I'll come up back afterward with a couple of sandwiches for ya, and maybe yous'll allow me read something then.
Jack: Wendy, let me explicate something to you. Whenever you come up in here and interrupt me, you lot're breaking my concentration. You're distracting me! [he hits his caput with the palm of his paw, rips up his manuscript, and throws information technology onto the floor] And it will then take me time to get back to where I was! Understand?!
Wendy: Yeah.
Jack: I'm gonna brand a new rule: whenever I'm in here, and you hear me typing, [presses down on random keys] whether y'all don't hear me typing, whatever the fuck you hear me doing in here, when I'm in here, that means that I am working. That means don't come in. Now, do you lot think you tin handle that?
Wendy: Yeah.
Jack: Fine. Why don't you get-go right now and go the fuck outta hither?
Wendy: Okay...
[Danny enters the room finding Jack awake sitting on his bed]
Danny: Can I become to my room and get my fire-engine?
Jack: Come here for a infinitesimal beginning. [Danny sits with Jack] How'south it going, Doc?
Danny: Okay.
Jack: Are you lot having a good fourth dimension?
Danny: Yeah, Dad.
Jack: Good. I want you to have a good fourth dimension.
Danny: I am. Dad?
Jack: Yep?
Danny: Do yous experience bad?
Jack: No. I'k merely a little tired.
Danny: Then why don't you lot get to slumber?
Jack: I can't. I take too much to do.
Danny: Dad?
Jack: Yes?
Danny: Practise you like this hotel?
Jack: Yep I do. I love it. Don't you lot?
Danny: I judge so.
Jack: Good. I want you to like information technology here. I wish we could stay hither for ever, and ever... and e'er.
Danny: Dad?
Jack: What?
Danny: Yous wouldn't ever injure Mommy and me, would you?
Jack: What do you mean? Did your mother always say that to you, that I would hurt you lot?
Danny: No, Dad.
Jack: Are you sure?
Danny: Yes, Dad.
Jack: I love you, Danny. I dearest yous more than annihilation else in the whole world, and I'd never exercise annihilation to injure you, e'er. You know that, don't y'all?
Danny: Yes, Dad.
Jack: Good.
Jack: It was the almost terrible nightmare I ever had! It'southward the most horrible dream I e'er had!
Wendy: Information technology'due south okay, it'south over now.
Jack: I dreamed that I — that I killed you and Danny. But I didn't only kill yous. I cut you up into fiddling pieces. Oh my God! I must be losing my mind.
Wendy: Everything'due south gonna be all right.
Jack: How-do-you-do, Lloyd. A little deadening tonight, isn't it? [laughs]
Lloyd: Yes it is, Mr. Torrance. What'll information technology be?
Jack: I'm clumsily glad y'all asked me that, Lloyd. Because I just happen to have 2 twenties and ii tens right hither in my wallet. I was afraid they were gonna be at that place until adjacent April. So here's what: you slip me a canteen of bourbon, a niggling drinking glass and some water ice. You tin can do that, can't you, Lloyd? You're not also busy, are you?
Lloyd: No, sir. I'm not busy at all.
Jack: Good human! You set 'em up and I'll knock 'em back, Lloyd. One by one. White man's burden, Lloyd, my man! White man's burden. [checks wallet] Say, Lloyd, it seems I'm temporarily light! How's my credit in this joint, anyhow?
Lloyd: Your credit's fine, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: That's slap-up. I like yous, Lloyd. I ever liked you. You were ever the best of 'em. Best god-damn bartender from Timbuktu to Portland, Maine. Or Portland, Oregon, for that matter.
Lloyd: Thank you for maxim and so.
Jack: Here's to five miserable months on the wagon, and all the irreparable damage that it'southward acquired me.
Lloyd: How are things going, Mr. Torrance?
Jack: Things could exist better, Lloyd. Things could be a whole lot better.
Lloyd: I promise information technology's nothing serious.
Jack: No. Nothing serious. Simply a piddling problem with the, uh, erstwhile sperm-depository financial institution upstairs. Nothing I can't handle though, Lloyd. Thanks.
Lloyd: Women. Can't live with 'em, can't alive without 'em.
Jack: Words of wisdom, Lloyd! Words of wisdom. I never laid a hand on him, goddamn it. I didn't. I wouldn't affect one hair on his goddamn fiddling head. I love the little son of a bitch! I'd practise annihilation for him, any fucking thing for him. Only that bowwow! As long every bit I alive, she'll never let 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 agone! The fiddling fucker had thrown all my papers all over the floor, and all I tried to do was pull him upward! A momentary loss of muscular coordination, all right? A few actress foot-pounds of energy per 2nd, per second.
Wendy: Jack, at that place'southward someone else in the hotel with united states of america! There's a crazy woman in 1 of the rooms! She tried to strangle Danny!
Jack: Are you out of your fucking mind?
Wendy: No, it's the truth! I swear information technology! 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: [suspension] Which room was it?
Wendy: Did y'all discover anything?
Jack: No, zilch at all. I didn't see one goddamn thing.
Wendy: You went into the room Danny said, to 237?
Jack: Aye I did.
Wendy: And you didn't encounter anything at all?
Jack: Absolutely nothing. How is he?
Wendy: He'southward still comatose.
Jack: Good. I'm sure he'll be himself again in the forenoon.
Wendy: Well, are you lot certain it was the right room? I mean, maybe Danny made a mistake.
Jack: He must take gone in that room. The door was open, the lights were on.
Wendy: Oh, I just don't understand information technology. What well-nigh those bruises on his cervix? Somebody did that to him.
Jack: I think he did information technology to himself.
Wendy: No, that's not possible.
Jack: Wendy, once you rule out his version of what happened, there is no other caption, is in that location? Information technology wouldn't be much different from the episode that he had before we came upward here, would it?
Wendy: 'Whatsoever the caption is, I recollect nosotros take to get Danny out of hither.
Jack: Become him out of here?
Wendy: Yes.
Jack: You hateful simply go out the hotel?
Wendy: Yes.
Jack: It is so fucking typical of you to create a problem like this when I finally take a hazard to accomplish something, when I'yard really into my work! I could really write my own ticket if I went dorsum to Boulder now, couldn't I? Shoveling out driveways? Work in a carwash? Any of that appeal to yous?
Wendy: Jack, please!
Jack: Wendy, I have let you lot fuck upward my life so far, just I am not gonna let you fuck this upward!
Lloyd: Good evening, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: Hi, Lloyd. Been abroad, only now I'yard back.
Lloyd: Information technology'southward good to see yous.
Jack: Information technology'south skillful to exist back, Lloyd.
Lloyd: What'll information technology be, sir?
Jack: Pilus of the dog that bit me.
Lloyd: Bourbon on the rocks.
Jack: That'll do her.
Lloyd: No charge to you, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: No charge?
Lloyd: Your money'southward no proficient here. Orders from the house.
Jack: Orders from the firm?
Lloyd: Drinkable up, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: I'm the kind of homo who likes to know who's buying their drinks, Lloyd.
Lloyd: It's not a affair that concerns you, Mr. Torrance. At least not at this point.
Jack: Anything you lot say, Lloyd! Annihilation you say!
Jack: What practise they call you lot around here, Jeevesy?
Grady: Grady, sir. Delbert Grady.
Jack: Grady?
Grady: Yes, sir.
Jack: Delbert Grady?
Grady: That's right, sir.
Jack: Uh, Mr. Grady, haven't I seen you somewhere before?
Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe so. [cleans Jack'southward coat] Ah, it's coming off at present, sir.
Jack: Um, Mr. Grady, weren't you once the caretaker here?
Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe so.
Jack: You lot a married man, are you, Mr. Grady?
Grady: Yes, sir. I have a wife and ii daughters, sir.
Jack: And, uh, where are they now?
Grady: Oh, they're somewhere around. I'chiliad non quite certain at the moment, sir.
Jack: Mr. Grady, you lot were the flagman here. I recognize you. I saw your picture in the newspapers. You uh, chopped your wife and daughters up into little bits and and then y'all 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'm sad to differ with y'all, sir, but yous are the caretaker. You've always been the caretaker. I should know, sir. I've always been here. Did you lot know, Mr. Torrance, that your son is attempting to bring an outside party into this situation? Did yous 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 great talent. I don't recall yous are aware how slap-up information technology is, but he is attempting to use that very talent against your will.
Jack: Well, he is a very willful boy!
Grady: Indeed he is, Mr. Torrance. A very willful male child. A rather naughty boy, if I may be so bold, sir.
Jack: It'south his mother. She uh, interferes.
Grady: Perhaps they demand a practiced talking to, if you don't mind my maxim so. Maybe a bit more. My girls, sir, they didn't care for the Overlook at beginning. Ane of them actually stole a pack of matches and tried to burn it down, but I corrected them, sir. And when my married woman tried to prevent me from doing my duty, I corrected her.
[Wendy is reading Jack'south manuscript which constantly says "All work and no play makes Jack a tiresome boy". A manic Jack appears]
Jack: How do yous like it?
Wendy: [screams] Jack!
Jack: What are you doing down here?
Wendy: I just wanted to talk to you.
Jack: Okay. Let'southward talk. What practise y'all desire to talk almost?
Wendy: I — I tin't really think.
Jack: You lot can't remember?
Wendy: No. I can't.
Jack: Maybe information technology was most Danny? Possibly information technology was about him. I call up we should discuss Danny. I retrieve nosotros should talk over what should be done with him. What should be done with him?
Wendy: [sobbing] I don't know.
Jack: I don't call back that's true. I think you lot have some very definite ideas about what should be done with Danny, and I'd similar to know what they are.
Wendy: I think maybe he should exist taken to a physician!
Jack: Y'all think "peradventure" he should be "taken to a medico"?
Wendy: Yes!
Jack: When do you think "peradventure" he should be "taken to a doctor"?
Wendy: As soon every bit possible!
Jack: "Equally before long as possible"?
Wendy: Jack! Please!
Jack: You believe his health might be at stake.
Wendy: Yes!
Jack: You are concerned about him.
Wendy: Yes!
Jack: And are you concerned about me?
Wendy: Of course I am!
Jack: "Of form" you are! Ever thought about my responsibilities?
Wendy: Oh, Jack, what are you talking near?
Jack: Have yous ever had a unmarried moment's thought about my responsibilities? Have y'all ever idea, for a unmarried solitary moment, well-nigh my responsibilities to my employers? Has information technology always occurred to you that I have agreed to look after the Overlook Hotel until May the beginning? Does it matter to you at all that the owners have placed their complete confidence and trust in me, and that I have signed a letter of agreement, a contract, in which I have accepted that responsibility? Do you take the slightest idea what a moral and ethical principle is? Practise y'all? Has information technology e'er 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 you? Has it?
Wendy: [swinging a bat] Stay abroad from me!
Jack: Why?
Wendy: I just want to go dorsum to my room!
Jack: Why?
Wendy: Well, I'm very confused! I just demand a chance to think things over!
Jack: You've had your whole fucking life to recall things over! What expert's a few minutes more gonna exercise you now?
Wendy: Stay away from me! Please! Don't hurt me!
Jack: I'm not going to hurt you.
Wendy: Stay abroad from me!
Jack: Wendy...
Wendy: Stay away!
Jack: Darling, lite of my life, I'k non going to hurt y'all. You didn't let me cease my judgement. I said I'm non gonna hurt ya. I'yard just going to fustigate your brains in! I'm going to bash 'em right the fuck in!
Grady: Mr. Torrance, I see you tin can inappreciably take taken care of the... concern nosotros discussed.
Jack: No need to rub information technology in, Mr. Grady. I'll deal with that state of affairs just as before long as I get out of here.
Grady: Will you indeed, Mr. Torrance. I wonder. I accept my doubts. I and others have come up to believe that your heart is not in this, that you haven't the belly for information technology.
Jack: Just give me one more adventure to prove information technology, Mr. Grady. That'south all I inquire.
Grady: Your wife appears to be stronger than we imagined, Mr. Torrance, somewhat more... resourceful. She seems to have got the better of yous.
Jack: For the moment, Mr. Grady. Only for the moment.
Grady: I fear yous will take to bargain with this matter in the harshest possible style, Mr. Torrance. I fearfulness... that is the merely thing to do.
Jack: At that place's nothing I look forward to with greater pleasure, Mr. Grady.
Grady: You give your word on that, do y'all, Mr. Torrance?
Jack: I give y'all my discussion.
[the door is unlocked, letting Jack out]
Danny: [possessed by Tony] Redrum...Redrum...Redrum...
Wendy: Danny, stop information technology.
[Wendy sees it written backwards on the door, and in the mirror it spells "murder". Only then they hear Jack chopping on the door with an ax. Wendy and Danny escapes into the bathroom. Wendy then locks the door and clears out the toiletries on top of the toilet'southward tank to open the window. Jack manages to break through parts of it.]
Jack: Wendy, I'thou domicile.
[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 rubber. When Wendy attempts to escape the aforementioned way, she finds herself trapped in the bathroom equally the window'southward opening isn't big enough to let her through.]
Jack:[Advancing in the bedroom] Come out. Come out, wherever you are.
[In the bathroom, Wendy opens the bath window again and attempts to escape from there, but she is still stuck.]
Wendy: Danny, I can't get out. Run. Run and hibernate. Run! Quick!
[Danny runs out and Wendy grabs the bread pocketknife to defend herself behind the wall and nearby the shower. Inside the bedroom, Jack notices the bathroom door locked and smiles intently knowing his family is there.]
Jack: Picayune pigs. Lilliputian Pigs, permit me come in. [gets no respond] Not by the pilus on your chinny chin-chin? And then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your firm in!
[He uses the ax to chop open up the bathroom door open and Wendy screams in terror as she begs him to stop. Later on breaking downward parts of the door, he peers in to see her]
Jack: Here's Johnny!
[As he attempts to reach in the bathroom to open the door, Wendy slices his manus]

Near The Shining (film) [edit]

  • I don't go it. But in that location are a lot of things that I don't get. Simply apparently people absolutely dear it, and they don't understand why I don't. The book is hot, and the moving picture is cold; the book ends in fire, and the movie in ice. In the book, there'due south an actual arc where you run into this guy, Jack Torrance, trying to be good, and picayune by petty he moves over to this place where he's crazy. And as far equally I was concerned, when I saw the motion picture, Jack was crazy from the first scene. I had to go along my mouth shut at the time. It was a screening, and Nicholson was at that place. But I'one thousand thinking to myself the infinitesimal he'due south on the screen, "Oh, I know this guy. I've seen him in v motorbike movies, where Jack Nicholson played the same function." And information technology's so misogynistic. I mean, Wendy Torrance is just presented as this sort of screaming dishrag. But that's simply me, that'due south the way I am.
    • Stephen King Stephen Male monarch: 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 male child...
  • A Masterpiece of Modern Horror
  • Stanley Kubrick'southward ballsy nightmare of horror
  • The Horror is driving him crazy!
  • The tide of terror that swept America is Here [United kingdom Poster]
  • He Came Equally The Caretaker, But This Hotel Had Its Own Guardians – Who'd Been There A Long Fourth dimension

Cast [edit]

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

External links [edit]

Wikipedia

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

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Source: https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/The_Shining_(film)

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