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

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

All piece of work and no play make Jack a boring 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 simply a glass of beer.
  • I'll just set up my bourbon and advocaat down right here.
  • Wendy, baby... I think you injure my head real bad. I'm giddy. I think I demand a doctor.
  • Wendy? You got a big surprise coming to you. [laughs] You're not going anywhere. Go check out the Snowfall Cat and the radio and you lot'll see what I mean. [laughing insanely] Become check it out! Go bank check it out!
  • Wendy, I'm dwelling house.
  • Little pigs, little pigs, allow me come in. [Silence and a pause] Non by the hair of your chiny-chin-chins? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll accident your business firm in!
  • HereÅ› Johnny !
    • Notation: ranked #68 in the American Moving-picture show Institute'southward list of the top 100 movie quotations in American cinema
  • Come out, come out, wherever yous are!
  • Danny! I'thousand coming! You can't get away! I'm right backside ya!
  • Wendy, darling, light of my life, I'm not gonna hurt ya. Ya didn't let me cease my sentence. I said, I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm just gonna bash your brains in. I'g gonna bash 'em right the fuck in. [laughs]

Wendy Torrance [edit]

  • It was just one of those things, you know. Purely an accident. My husband had, uh, been drinking, and he came home well-nigh three hours belatedly. So he wasn't exactly in the greatest mood that nighttime. And, well, Danny had scattered some of his schoolhouse papers all over the room, and my husband grabbed his arm and pulled him abroad from them. It's... it'southward just the sort of thing you do a hundred times with a child, you lot know, in the park or in the streets. But on this particular occasion, my husband only used too much strength, and he injured Danny's arm. [Nervous laugh] Anyway, something good did come up out of it all, because he said "Wendy, I'm never gonna touch another drop. And if I exercise, you lot can leave me." And he didn't, and he hasn't had any alcohol in, uh, five months.
  • [To Jack] You did this to him, didn't you? You lot son-of-a-bitch! You did this to him! Didn't you?! [Jack shakes his head in denial] How could yous? How could you?!
  • If Jack won't come with u.s., I'll just take to tell them that we're going past ourselves.
  • [When Tony says he does non desire to go to the Overlook Hotel] Well, let's just wait and see. We're all going to have a existent proficient fourth dimension.

Danny Torrance [edit]

  • Tony, I'chiliad scared. [As Tony] Remember what Mr. Hallorann said. It's but like pictures in a book. It isn't real.
  • [As Tony] Danny's non hither, Mrs. Torrance … Danny can't wake upwards, Mrs. Torrance … Danny'southward 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 Foam of Wheat. You got a dozen jugs of black molasses, we got sixty boxes of dried milk, thirty twelve-pound numberless of carbohydrate … at present nosotros got dried peaches, dried apricots, dried raisins, stale prunes... [Telepathically to Danny] How'd you like some ice cream, Md?
  • (Imitating Bugs Bunny) Eh, what's up, Doc?

Others [edit]

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

Dialogue [edit]

Danny: Do you actually desire to get and live in that hotel for the winter?
Wendy: Sure I exercise. It'll be lots of fun.
Danny: Yeah, I guess and then. Anyway, at that place's hardly everyone to play with around here.
Wendy: Yep, I know. It always takes a piffling time to make new friends.
Danny: Aye, I estimate so.
Wendy: What about Tony? He's looking frontwards to the hotel, I bet.
Danny: [as Tony] No I ain't, Mrs. Torrance.
Wendy: Now, come on, Tony, don't be silly.
Danny: [as Tony] I don't want to go there, Mrs. Torrance.
Wendy: Well, how come you don't want to go?
Danny: [equally Tony] I just don't.
Wendy: Well, let's merely wait and see. We're all going to have a real good time.

Ullman: Physically, it's not a very demanding chore. The only thing that can go a chip trying upward here during the winter is... the tremendous sense of isolation.
Jack: Well, that just happens to exist exactly what I'k looking for. I'1000 outlining a new writing project and, uh, five months of peace is just what I demand.
Ullman: That'due south very practiced, Jack. Because... for some people, solitude and isolation can, in itself, go a trouble.
Jack: Not for me.

Ullman: I don't suppose they told yous anything in Denver nigh the tragedy we had up here during the wintertime of 1970?
Jack: I don't believe they did.
Ullman: Well, my predecessor in this job hired a man named Charles Grady as the winter caretaker. And he came up here with his wife and two lilliputian girls - I think they were about eight and ten - and he had a practiced employment record, good references, and from what I've been told he seemed like a completely normal private. Just at some bespeak during the wintertime, 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 ane of the rooms in the Due west Wing, and so he... put both barrels of a shotgun in his mouth. Police thought 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, yep it is. Oh, it'southward yet hard for me to believe it really happened hither, but it did. And then I think you lot tin can appreciate why I wanted to tell you about it.
Jack: I certainly tin, and I also understand why your people in Denver left it for yous to tell me.

Wendy: Hey, wasn't it around here that the Donner Party got snowbound?
Jack: I think that was farther 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 order to stay live.
Danny: Yous mean they ate each other upwardly?
Jack: They had to, in order to survive.
Wendy: Jack--
Danny: Don't worry, Mom. I know all about cannibalism. I saw it on Television set.
Jack: You see? Information technology's okay. He saw it on the television set.

Wendy: Are all these Indian designs authentic?
Ullman: Yeah, I believe so. Mainly based on Navajo and Apache motifs.
Wendy: Oh well, they're actually gorgeous. As a matter of fact, this is probably the most gorgeous hotel I've e'er seen.
Ullman: Oh, this old place has had an illustrious past. In its heyday, it was one of the stopping places for the jet-set up, fifty-fifty before anybody knew what a jet-fix was. We had four presidents who stayed here. Lots of movie stars.
Wendy: Royalty?
Ullman: All the best people.

Ullman: We can accommodate up to iii hundred people hither very comfortably.
Wendy: Male child, I'll betcha we could actually take a practiced political party in this room, huh?
Ullman: I'thou afraid yous're not gonna exercise too well here, unless y'all brought your own supplies. We e'er remove all the booze from the premises when nosotros shut downwards. That reduces the insurance we unremarkably have to carry.
Jack: Nosotros don't drinkable.
Ullman: Well and so you're in luck.

Hallorann: Mrs. Torrance, your married man introduced yous as Winifred. Now, are you a Winnie or a Freddy?
Wendy: I'm a Wendy.
Hallorann: Oh, that's dainty. That's the prettiest.

Ullman: By five o'clock tonight, you'll never know anybody was e'er here.
Wendy: Just like a ghost ship, huh?

Hallorann: You know how I knew your name was Doc? [Danny doesn't answer] You know what i'm talkin' 'tour, don't you? [No respond again] I tin can remember when I was a little male child, my grandmother and I could concur conversations entirely without ever opening our mouths. She called it "shining". And for a long time, I thought it was merely the two of us that had the shine to us. Just similar you probably thought you was the only one. But in that location are other folks, though generally they don't know information technology, or don't believe it. How long have you been able to do it? [Danny doesn't answer] Why don't yous wanna talk nigh it?
Danny: I'm non supposed to.
Hallorann: Who says you own't supposed to?
Danny: Tony.
Hallorann: Who's Tony?
Danny: Tony is a little boy that lives in my mouth.
Hallorann: Is Tony the one that tells you things?
Danny: Aye.
Hallorann: How does he tell you things?
Danny: It's like I go to sleep, and he shows me things. Just when I wake up, I tin't remember everything.
Hallorann: Does your Mom and Dad know about Tony?
Danny: Yes.
Hallorann: Do they know he tells you things?
Danny: No. Tony told me never to tell them.
Hallorann: Has Tony ever told you anything most this place? Near the Overlook Hotel?
Danny: I don't know.
Hallorann: Now think real hard, Doc. Think.
Danny: Maybe he showed me something.
Hallorann: Endeavor to think of what information technology was.
Danny: Mr. Hallorann, are y'all scared of this place?
Hallorann: No. I ain't scared of zip here. It's simply that, you know, some places are like people. Some "smoothen" and some don't. I guess you could say the Overlook Hotel here has something almost like "shining".
Danny: Is at that place something bad here?
Hallorann: Well, you know, Medico, when something happens, it can get out a trace of itself behind, say like if someone burns toast. Well, maybe things that happen leave other kinds of traces behind. Not things that anyone else can notice, simply things that people who shine can run into, just like they can see things that haven't happened nonetheless. Well, sometimes they can encounter 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 good.
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! There ain't nothing in Room 237, but you haven't got no business organization going in there anyway, so stay out. Yous understand? Stay out!

[Wendy brings Jack breakfast in bed]
Wendy: It's really pretty outside. How about taking me for a walk after you've finished your breakfast?
Jack: Oh, I suppose I ought to try to do some writing first.
Wendy: Any ideas however?
Jack: Lots of ideas. No good ones.
Wendy: Well, something'll come. It'southward merely a matter of settling back into the habit of writing every 24-hour interval.
Jack: Yes, that's all information technology is.
Wendy: It's really nice upwardly here, isn't it?
Jack: I dearest it, I really do. I've never been this happy or comfortable anywhere.
Wendy: Aye, it's amazing how fast you get used to such a big identify. I tell you, when we first came up here, I thought it was kind of scary.
Jack: I roughshod in love with information technology right away. When I came upwardly here for my interview, information technology was equally though I'd been hither before. I mean, we all accept moments of déjà vu, but this was ridiculous. It was almost as though I knew what was going to exist effectually every corner.

Wendy: Get a lot written today?
Jack: Yes.
Wendy: Hey! Weather forecast said it'due south gonna snow tonight!
Jack: What practise yous want me to do about it?
Wendy: Aw, come on, Hun. Don't be then grouchy.
Jack: I'thou non existence grouchy. I just want to finish my work.
Wendy: Okay, I understand. I'll come back later on with a couple of sandwiches for ya, and maybe y'all'll permit me read something then.
Jack: Wendy, allow me explain something to you. Whenever you come in hither and interrupt me, yous're breaking my concentration. You're distracting me! [he hits his head with the palm of his hand, rips up his manuscript, and throws it onto the floor] And information technology will then take me time to get back to where I was! Empathize?!
Wendy: Yes.
Jack: I'm gonna make a new dominion: whenever I'm in here, and you hear me typing, [presses downwardly on random keys] whether y'all don't hear me typing, whatever the fuck you lot hear me doing in here, when I'grand in here, that means that I am working. That means don't come up in. Now, practise yous remember you can handle that?
Wendy: Yeah.
Jack: Fine. Why don't you start correct at present and get the fuck outta hither?
Wendy: Okay...

[Danny enters the room finding Jack awake sitting on his bed]
Danny: Can I go to my room and become my burn down-engine?
Jack: Come here for a infinitesimal outset. [Danny sits with Jack] How's it going, Doc?
Danny: Okay.
Jack: Are you having a skilful time?
Danny: Yes, Dad.
Jack: Skilful. I desire you lot to have a good time.
Danny: I am. Dad?
Jack: Yes?
Danny: Do you experience bad?
Jack: No. I'k just a piffling tired.
Danny: So why don't y'all become to sleep?
Jack: I can't. I have also much to practise.
Danny: Dad?
Jack: Yep?
Danny: Do you lot like this hotel?
Jack: Aye I do. I love it. Don't you lot?
Danny: I guess so.
Jack: Practiced. I want you to like it hither. I wish we could stay here for always, and always... and ever.
Danny: Dad?
Jack: What?
Danny: You wouldn't e'er hurt Mommy and me, would you?
Jack: What exercise you hateful? Did your mother e'er say that to y'all, that I would hurt you?
Danny: No, Dad.
Jack: Are y'all sure?
Danny: Yep, Dad.
Jack: I love you lot, Danny. I love yous more than than anything else in the whole world, and I'd never practice anything to hurt you, ever. You know that, don't you?
Danny: Aye, Dad.
Jack: Good.

Jack: Information technology was the near terrible nightmare I ever had! It's the well-nigh horrible dream I always had!
Wendy: It'due south okay, it'southward over now.
Jack: I dreamed that I — that I killed you and Danny. But I didn't just impale yous. I cut you up into little pieces. Oh my God! I must be losing my heed.
Wendy: Everything's gonna be all right.

Jack: Hi, Lloyd. A little boring this evening, isn't it? [laughs]
Lloyd: Yes it is, Mr. Torrance. What'll it be?
Jack: I'thousand awfully glad you asked me that, Lloyd. Because I just happen to have ii twenties and two tens right hither in my wallet. I was agape they were gonna be there until next April. So here's what: you skid me a bottle of bourbon, a fiddling glass and some ice. Yous tin can practise that, can't you lot, Lloyd? You're not besides decorated, are you?
Lloyd: No, sir. I'm not busy at all.
Jack: Good man! You ready 'em up and I'll knock 'em back, Lloyd. I past one. White homo'south burden, Lloyd, my homo! White man'south burden. [checks wallet] Say, Lloyd, it seems I'chiliad temporarily calorie-free! How'southward my credit in this articulation, anyhow?
Lloyd: Your credit's fine, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: That's bang-up. I like you, Lloyd. I e'er liked you. You were e'er the best of 'em. Best god-damn bartender from Timbuktu to Portland, Maine. Or Portland, Oregon, for that affair.
Lloyd: Thank you for saying so.
Jack: Here'south to five miserable months on the wagon, and all the irreparable harm that it's acquired me.
Lloyd: How are things going, Mr. Torrance?
Jack: Things could be better, Lloyd. Things could be a whole lot amend.
Lloyd: I promise it's nothing serious.
Jack: No. Goose egg serious. Simply a little problem with the, uh, old sperm-banking concern upstairs. Nothing I tin can't handle though, Lloyd. Thanks.
Lloyd: Women. Tin't alive with 'em, tin can't alive without 'em.
Jack: Words of wisdom, Lloyd! Words of wisdom. I never laid a paw on him, goddamn it. I didn't. I wouldn't touch i pilus on his goddamn little head. I dear the little son of a bitch! I'd exercise anything for him, whatsoever fucking thing for him. But that bitch! As long as I live, she'll never let me forget what happened. I did hurt him one time, okay? It was an accident — completely unintentional, could have happened to anybody — and information technology 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 up! A momentary loss of muscular coordination, all right? A few actress foot-pounds of energy per 2nd, per second.

Wendy: Jack, there's someone else in the hotel with u.s.! At that place'south a crazy woman in i of the rooms! She tried to strangle Danny!
Jack: Are yous out of your fucking heed?
Wendy: No, it'southward the truth! I swear it! Danny told me! He went up into one of the bedrooms, the door was open, and he saw this crazy woman in the bathtub! She tried to strangle him!
Jack: [interruption] Which room was it?

Wendy: Did you observe anything?
Jack: No, naught at all. I didn't come across 1 goddamn matter.
Wendy: You lot went into the room Danny said, to 237?
Jack: Yes I did.
Wendy: And you didn't see anything at all?
Jack: Absolutely zippo. How is he?
Wendy: He's still asleep.
Jack: Expert. I'm sure he'll be himself again in the morn.
Wendy: Well, are you sure it was the correct 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 simply don't empathize information technology. What almost those bruises on his neck? Somebody did that to him.
Jack: I think he did it to himself.
Wendy: No, that's non possible.
Jack: Wendy, once you rule out his version of what happened, in that location is no other explanation, is at that place? It wouldn't be much unlike from the episode that he had before we came upwardly here, would it?
Wendy: 'Any the explanation is, I think we have to get Danny out of here.
Jack: Get him out of here?
Wendy: Yes.
Jack: You mean just leave the hotel?
Wendy: Aye.
Jack: It is then fucking typical of yous to create a trouble like this when I finally take a hazard to accomplish something, when I'thousand actually into my piece of 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? Whatsoever of that entreatment to y'all?
Wendy: Jack, please!
Jack: Wendy, I have let you fuck up my life so far, but I am not gonna let you lot fuck this upward!

Lloyd: Good evening, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: Hullo, Lloyd. Been away, but now I'm back.
Lloyd: Information technology'southward practiced to see you.
Jack: It's good to exist dorsum, Lloyd.
Lloyd: What'll it be, sir?
Jack: Hair of the canis familiaris that bit me.
Lloyd: Bourbon on the rocks.
Jack: That'll do her.
Lloyd: No accuse to y'all, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: No charge?
Lloyd: Your money'south no skilful here. Orders from the firm.
Jack: Orders from the firm?
Lloyd: Drink up, Mr. Torrance.
Jack: I'grand the kind of homo who likes to know who'southward ownership their drinks, Lloyd.
Lloyd: It's not a matter that concerns you, Mr. Torrance. At least not at this point.
Jack: Anything you say, Lloyd! Anything yous say!

Jack: What do they call you around hither, Jeevesy?
Grady: Grady, sir. Delbert Grady.
Jack: Grady?
Grady: Yes, sir.
Jack: Delbert Grady?
Grady: That's right, sir.
Jack: Uh, Mr. Grady, oasis't I seen you lot somewhere before?
Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe so. [cleans Jack'southward coat] Ah, it'southward coming off now, sir.
Jack: Um, Mr. Grady, weren't y'all in one case the caretaker here?
Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe then.
Jack: You lot a hubby, are you, Mr. Grady?
Grady: Yes, sir. I have a married woman and two daughters, sir.
Jack: And, uh, where are they at present?
Grady: Oh, they're somewhere around. I'm not quite sure at the moment, sir.
Jack: Mr. Grady, you were the caretaker here. I recognize y'all. I saw your picture in the newspapers. You uh, chopped your married woman and daughters up into lilliputian bits and so you blew your brains out.
Grady: That's strange, sir. I don't take any recollection of that at all.
Jack: Mr. Grady, yous were the flagman here.
Grady: I'one thousand distressing to differ with you, sir, only y'all are the caretaker. Yous'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 outside political party into this state of affairs? Did you 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 groovy talent. I don't think you are aware how slap-up it is, but he is attempting to employ that very talent against your will.
Jack: Well, he is a very willful boy!
Grady: Indeed he is, Mr. Torrance. A very willful boy. A rather naughty male child, if I may be so bold, sir.
Jack: It's his female parent. She uh, interferes.
Grady: Peradventure they demand a skilful talking to, if you don't heed my proverb so. Perhaps a flake more. My girls, sir, they didn't care for the Overlook at first. One of them really stole a pack of matches and tried to burn it down, but I corrected them, sir. And when my wife tried to preclude me from doing my duty, I corrected her.

[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 do you similar it?
Wendy: [screams] Jack!
Jack: What are you doing down hither?
Wendy: I just wanted to talk to you.
Jack: Okay. Let'southward talk. What practise you desire to talk well-nigh?
Wendy: I — I tin can't really recall.
Jack: Yous can't remember?
Wendy: No. I can't.
Jack: Peradventure it was well-nigh Danny? Maybe information technology was virtually him. I call back nosotros should discuss Danny. I think nosotros should discuss what should exist done with him. What should exist done with him?
Wendy: [sobbing] I don't know.
Jack: I don't call back that's true. I call back you accept some very definite ideas about what should be washed with Danny, and I'd like to know what they are.
Wendy: I recollect maybe he should exist taken to a doctor!
Jack: You think "maybe" he should be "taken to a md"?
Wendy: Aye!
Jack: When do you retrieve "possibly" he should be "taken to a doc"?
Wendy: As soon equally possible!
Jack: "Equally soon every bit possible"?
Wendy: Jack! Delight!
Jack: Y'all believe his health might be at stake.
Wendy: Yeah!
Jack: Y'all are concerned about him.
Wendy: Yes!
Jack: And are you concerned nearly me?
Wendy: Of grade I am!
Jack: "Of course" you are! Ever idea about my responsibilities?
Wendy: Oh, Jack, what are yous talking about?
Jack: Take you lot ever had a unmarried moment'south thought about my responsibilities? Have you always thought, for a unmarried solitary moment, about my responsibilities to my employers? Has it ever occurred to y'all that I accept agreed to expect afterwards the Overlook Hotel until May the kickoff? Does it matter to you at all that the owners have placed their complete confidence and trust in me, and that I accept signed a letter of agreement, a contract, in which I have accepted that responsibility? Exercise you lot have the slightest thought what a moral and ethical principle is? Do you? Has it e'er occurred to y'all 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 away from me!
Jack: Why?
Wendy: I simply want to become back to my room!
Jack: Why?
Wendy: Well, I'm very confused! I merely demand a take a chance to think things over!
Jack: Y'all've had your whole fucking life to think things over! What good's a few minutes more gonna do you now?
Wendy: Stay away from me! Please! Don't hurt me!
Jack: I'm not going to hurt y'all.
Wendy: Stay away from me!
Jack: Wendy...
Wendy: Stay abroad!
Jack: Darling, light of my life, I'm not going to hurt y'all. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said I'thou non gonna hurt ya. I'm just going to bash your brains in! I'm going to bash 'em right the fuck in!

Grady: Mr. Torrance, I encounter yous can inappreciably have taken care of the... concern we discussed.
Jack: No demand to rub information technology in, Mr. Grady. I'll deal with that situation just as soon every bit I get out of hither.
Grady: Volition you lot indeed, Mr. Torrance. I wonder. I accept my doubts. I and others accept come to believe that your middle is not in this, that you haven't the belly for it.
Jack: Just give me one more take a chance to prove it, Mr. Grady. That's all I inquire.
Grady: Your wife appears to be stronger than we imagined, Mr. Torrance, somewhat more... resourceful. She seems to take got the better of yous.
Jack: For the moment, Mr. Grady. Simply for the moment.
Grady: I fear you will take to deal with this matter in the harshest possible way, Mr. Torrance. I fear... that is the only thing to exercise.
Jack: There's nothing I look forward to with greater pleasure, Mr. Grady.
Grady: Yous requite your word on that, do you, Mr. Torrance?
Jack: I give you lot my word.
[the door is unlocked, letting Jack out]

Danny: [possessed past Tony] Redrum...Redrum...Redrum...
Wendy: Danny, end it.
[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 and then locks the door and clears out the toiletries on top of the toilet's tank to open the window. Jack manages to break through parts of it.]
Jack: Wendy, I'thousand dwelling.
[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 safe. When Wendy attempts to escape the same way, she finds herself trapped in the bath as 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 over again and attempts to escape from there, but she is nonetheless stuck.]
Wendy: Danny, I can't get out. Quick, become him out. Run.
[Danny runs out and Wendy grabs the breadstuff knife to defend herself backside the wall and nearby the shower. Within the bedroom, Jack notices the bathroom door locked and smiles intently knowing his family is in that location.]
Jack: Little pigs. Little Pigs, let me come in. [gets no answer] Not by the hair on your chinny chin-mentum? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!
[He uses the ax to chop open the bathroom door open up and Wendy screams in terror as she begs him to finish. After breaking down parts of the door, he peers in to see her]
Jack: Here's Johnny!
[Every bit he attempts to reach in the bath to open the door, Wendy slices his paw]

Nearly The Shining (flick) [edit]

  • I don't go it. But there are a lot of things that I don't become. But evidently people absolutely love it, and they don't empathise why I don't. The book is hot, and the movie is cold; the book ends in fire, and the movie in water ice. In the volume, there'southward an actual arc where you meet this guy, Jack Torrance, trying to be good, and trivial by little he moves over to this identify where he's crazy. And as far as I was concerned, when I saw the movie, Jack was crazy from the beginning scene. I had to continue my rima oris shut at the fourth dimension. Information technology was a screening, and Nicholson was at that place. But I'm thinking to myself the minute he's on the screen, "Oh, I know this guy. I've seen him in five motorbike movies, where Jack Nicholson played the same part." And it's and so misogynistic. I mean, Wendy Torrance is only presented as this sort of screaming dishrag. But that'south just me, that's the style I am.
    • Stephen Male monarch Stephen King: The Rolling Stone Interview October 31, 2014)

Taglines [edit]

  • Some places are like people: some polish and some don't
  • All work and no play makes Jack a dull male child...
  • A Masterpiece of Modern Horror
  • Stanley Kubrick'southward epic nightmare of horror
  • The Horror is driving him crazy!
  • The tide of terror that swept America is Here [Britain Poster]
  • He Came As The Flagman, Merely This Hotel Had Its Own Guardians – Who'd Been At that place A Long Time

Cast [edit]

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

External links [edit]

Wikipedia

  • The Shining quotes at the Cyberspace Moving-picture show 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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