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The Shining is a 1980 British-American horror moving-picture show nearly a frustrated writer, his wife and their disturbed son who feel a series of paranormal horrors while looking later on a deserted hotel for the winter.

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

All work and no play brand Jack a dull boy...(taglines)

Jack Torrance [edit]

• [typed] All work and no play makes Jack a ho-hum boy
• God, I'd give anything for a potable. I'd requite my goddamned soul for only a glass of beer.
• I'll simply ready my bourbon and advocaat down right hither.
• Wendy, baby... I call back you hurt my head real bad. I'm lightheaded. I think I need a doctor.
• Wendy? You got a large surprise coming to you. [laughs] Y'all're not going anywhere. Become check out the Snow True cat and the radio and you'll meet what I hateful. [laughing insanely] Become check it out! Go check information technology out!
• Wendy, I'grand domicile.
• Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. [Silence and a intermission] Not by 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 Pic Establish's list of the top 100 movie quotations in American cinema
• Come out, come out, wherever you are!
• Danny! I'm coming! You can't get away! I'm right behind ya!
• Wendy, darling, light of my life, I'm not gonna hurt ya. Ya didn't permit me terminate my judgement. I said, I'yard non gonna hurt ya. I'k just gonna bash your brains in. I'k gonna bash 'em correct the fuck in. [laughs]

Wendy Torrance [edit]

• Information technology was just ane of those things, you lot know. Purely an accident. My hubby had, uh, been drinking, and he came home about three hours late. So he wasn't exactly in the greatest mood that night. And, well, Danny had scattered some of his school papers all over the room, and my hubby grabbed his arm and pulled him away from them. It's... it's just the sort of thing y'all practise a hundred times with a child, you lot know, in the park or in the streets. But on this particular occasion, my husband just used likewise much force, and he injured Danny's arm. [Nervous laugh] Anyway, something good did come out of it all, considering he said "Wendy, I'1000 never gonna touch another drop. And if I do, you lot can leave me." And he didn't, and he hasn't had whatever alcohol in, uh, five months.
• [To Jack] You did this to him, didn't you? Y'all son-of-a-bowwow! Yous did this to him! Didn't you?! [Jack shakes his caput in deprival] How could you lot? How could you?!
• If Jack won't come up with us, I'll but have to tell them that nosotros're going by ourselves.
• [When Tony says he does non desire to go to the Overlook Hotel] Well, let's merely look and see. Nosotros're all going to have a real good time.

Danny Torrance [edit]

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

Dick Hallorann [edit]

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

Others [edit]

• Stuart Ullman: Structure started in 1907. It was finished in 1909. The site is supposed to exist located on an Indian burial ground, and I believe they actually had to repel a few Indian attacks as they were edifice information technology.
• Grady Twins: Hello, Danny. Come and play with u.s.a.. Come up and play with u.s., Danny. Forever... [shots of their bloody corpses]... and ever... and ever.
• Hotel Guest: Great political party, isn't it?

Dialogue [edit]

Danny: Do you really desire to go and live in that hotel for the winter?

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

Danny: Yes, I guess so. Anyway, there's inappreciably anybody to play with effectually here.

Wendy: Yeah, I know. It always takes a little time to brand new friends.

Danny: Yep, I guess so.

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

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

Wendy: Now, come up on, Tony, don't be empty-headed.

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

Wendy: Well, how come you don't want to get?

Danny: [as Tony] I just don't.

Wendy: Well, let'southward just wait and meet. We're all going to take a real good time.

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Ullman: Physically, information technology's not a very demanding job. The just affair that can get a bit trying upwardly here during the winter is... the tremendous sense of isolation.

Jack: Well, that only happens to be exactly what I'g looking for. I'm outlining a new writing project and, uh, five months of peace is but what I need.

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

Jack: Not for me.

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Ullman: I don't suppose they told you anything in Denver about the tragedy we had up here during the winter 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 ii little girls - I think they were nigh 8 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 point 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 Wing, and so he... put both barrels of a shotgun in his mouth. Police force thought it was what the old-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, yes it is. Oh, it's still hard for me to believe it actually happened here, merely information technology did. So I think you can appreciate why I wanted to tell you about it.

Jack: I certainly can, and I also empathise why your people in Denver left it for y'all to tell me.

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Wendy: Hey, wasn't information technology around 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 one winter in the mountains, and they had to resort to cannibalism in order to stay alive.

Danny: Y'all mean they ate each other upward?

Jack: They had to, in gild to survive.

Wendy: Jack--

Danny: Don't worry, Mom. I know all near cannibalism. I saw it on Idiot box.

Jack: You encounter? Information technology's okay. He saw information technology on the idiot box.

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Wendy: Are all these Indian designs authentic?

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

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

Ullman: Oh, this old place has had an illustrious past. In its heyday, information technology was one of the stopping places for the jet-set, even before anybody knew what a jet-set was. We had four presidents who stayed here. Lots of movie stars.

Wendy: Royalty?

Ullman: All the best people.

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

Wendy: Boy, I'll betcha we could really have a good party in this room, huh?

Ullman: I'm afraid you're non gonna practice also well hither, unless you brought your ain supplies. Nosotros always remove all the alcohol from the premises when we shut down. That reduces the insurance nosotros normally have to carry.

Jack: We don't drinkable.

Ullman: Well then you're in luck.

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Hallorann: Mrs. Torrance, your hubby introduced yous equally Winifred. Now, 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 five o'clock tonight, you'll never know anybody was ever here.

Wendy: But like a ghost ship, huh?

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Hallorann: You know how I knew your proper name was Doc? [Danny doesn't answer] Y'all know what i'm talkin' 'bout, don't you lot? [No answer again] I can remember when I was a little boy, my grandmother and I could agree conversations entirely without ever opening our mouths. She chosen it "shining". And for a long time, I idea information technology was merely the two of us that had the smoothen to us. Just like you probably thought you lot was the only one. Simply there are other folks, though mostly they don't know it, or don't believe it. How long take you been able to practice it? [Danny doesn't answer] Why don't you wanna talk about it?

Danny: I'thou not supposed to.

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

Danny: Tony.

Hallorann: Who's Tony?

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

Hallorann: Is Tony the 1 that tells yous things?

Danny: Aye.

Hallorann: How does he tell you things?

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

Hallorann: Does your Mom and Dad know well-nigh Tony?

Danny: Yes.

Hallorann: Exercise they know he tells you lot things?

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

Hallorann: Has Tony ever told you anything about this place? About the Overlook Hotel?

Danny: I don't know.

Hallorann: Now recall existent hard, Doc. Remember.

Danny: Possibly he showed me something.

Hallorann: Endeavor to call back of what information technology was.

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

Hallorann: No. I ain't scared of null hither. It's merely that, you know, some places are like people. Some "smooth" and some don't. I guess you could say the Overlook Hotel here has something about like "shining".

Danny: Is there something bad here?

Hallorann: Well, you know, Doc, when something happens, it tin leave a trace of itself backside, say like if someone burns toast. Well, perchance things that happen leave other kinds of traces behind. Non things that anyone else can notice, but things that people who polish can see, simply like they can meet things that haven't happened withal. Well, sometimes they can see things that happened a long time ago. I think a lot of things happened correct here in this hotel over the years, and non 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 ain't.

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

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

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[Wendy brings Jack breakfast in bed]

Wendy: Information technology's really pretty outside. How about taking me for a walk after yous've finished your breakfast?

Jack: Oh, I suppose I ought to try to exercise some writing first.

Wendy: Any ideas yet?

Jack: Lots of ideas. No good ones.

Wendy: Well, something'll come up. Information technology's just a affair of settling dorsum into the habit of writing every solar day.

Jack: Yeah, that's all it is.

Wendy: It'southward actually nice upwardly here, isn't it?

Jack: I dearest information technology, I really do. I've never been this happy or comfy anywhere.

Wendy: Yeah, it'south amazing how fast y'all get used to such a big place. I tell you, when we kickoff came up here, I idea it was kind of scary.

Jack: I barbarous in love with it right abroad. When I came upwardly here for my interview, information technology was as though I'd been here earlier. I hateful, we all have moments of déjà vu, but this was ridiculous. It was almost every bit though I knew what was going to be around every corner.

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Wendy: Get a lot written today?

Jack: Yes.

Wendy: Hey! Weather forecast said information technology'south gonna snow this evening!

Jack: What do you want me to do about information technology?

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

Jack: I'm not being grouchy. I just want to finish my work.

Wendy: Okay, I understand. I'll come up back after with a couple of sandwiches for ya, and maybe you'll let me read something so.

Jack: Wendy, allow me explain something to you. Whenever you come in here and interrupt me, you're breaking my concentration. Yous're distracting me! [he hits his head with the palm of his paw, rips up his manuscript, and throws it onto the flooring] And it will then take me time to go back to where I was! Understand?!

Wendy: Yeah.

Jack: I'g gonna make a new rule: whenever I'm in hither, and you hear me typing, [presses down on random keys] whether you don't hear me typing, any the fuck yous hear me doing in here, when I'm in here, that means that I am working. That ways don't come in. At present, do you recall y'all tin can handle that?

Wendy: Yep.

Jack: Fine. Why don't yous start correct at present 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 I go to my room and get my fire-engine?

Jack: Come here for a minute kickoff. [Danny sits with Jack] How's information technology going, Doc?

Danny: Okay.

Jack: Are y'all having a good time?

Danny: Yes, Dad.

Jack: Practiced. I desire you to have a good time.

Danny: I am. Dad?

Jack: Yes?

Danny: Exercise you feel bad?

Jack: No. I'm just a little tired.

Danny: And then why don't you go to sleep?

Jack: I tin't. I accept too much to do.

Danny: Dad?

Jack: Yes?

Danny: Do you like this hotel?

Jack: Yep I practise. I honey it. Don't you?

Danny: I guess and so.

Jack: Skilful. I desire you to like information technology here. I wish we could stay here for ever, and ever... and ever.

Danny: Dad?

Jack: What?

Danny: You lot wouldn't always hurt Mommy and me, would y'all?

Jack: What do y'all mean? Did your mother ever say that to you, that I would injure you?

Danny: No, Dad.

Jack: Are you sure?

Danny: Yep, Dad.

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

Danny: Yes, Dad.

Jack: Good.

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Jack: It was the near terrible nightmare I always had! Information technology's the about horrible dream I ever had!

Wendy: It's okay, it's over at present.

Jack: I dreamed that I — that I killed you lot and Danny. But I didn't just kill you. I cut you up into piffling pieces. Oh my God! I must be losing my mind.

Wendy: Everything's gonna be all right.

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

Lloyd: Yes information technology is, Mr. Torrance. What'll information technology be?

Jack: I'm awfully glad you asked me that, Lloyd. Because I but happen to take two twenties and 2 tens right hither in my wallet. I was agape they were gonna be there until next April. So here'southward what: yous slip me a bottle of bourbon, a piffling drinking glass and some ice. You can practice that, tin't yous, Lloyd? You're non as well busy, are you?

Lloyd: No, sir. I'k not busy at all.

Jack: Skilful man! You set up 'em upwardly and I'll knock 'em back, Lloyd. One by one. White human'due south burden, Lloyd, my human being! White human's burden. [checks wallet] Say, Lloyd, information technology seems I'm temporarily light! How'southward my credit in this articulation, anyway?

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

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

Lloyd: Thank yous for saying so.

Jack: Here's to five miserable months on the railroad vehicle, and all the irreparable harm that it'southward caused me.

Lloyd: How are things going, Mr. Torrance?

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

Lloyd: I hope it's nothing serious.

Jack: No. Nix serious. Just a little problem with the, uh, erstwhile sperm-bank upstairs. Naught I can't handle though, Lloyd. Cheers.

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 touch one hair on his goddamn little caput. I love the niggling son of a bitch! I'd practise annihilation for him, any fucking thing for him. Simply that bitch! Every bit long as I live, she'll never permit me forget what happened. I did hurt him once, okay? It was an accident — completely unintentional, could have happened to everyone — and information technology was three goddamn years agone! The little fucker had thrown all my papers all over the floor, and all I tried to exercise was pull him up! A momentary loss of muscular coordination, all right? A few actress foot-pounds of free energy per second, per second.

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Wendy: Jack, there's someone else in the hotel with united states! There's a crazy adult female in one of the rooms! She tried to strangle Danny!

Jack: Are you out of your fucking listen?

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

Jack: [pause] Which room was information technology?

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Wendy: Did you find anything?

Jack: No, nothing at all. I didn't see one goddamn thing.

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

Jack: Yes I did.

Wendy: And you didn't see anything at all?

Jack: Admittedly zero. How is he?

Wendy: He'south still comatose.

Jack: Good. I'm sure he'll be himself again in the morning time.

Wendy: Well, are you sure information technology was the right room? I mean, maybe Danny made a mistake.

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

Wendy: Oh, I merely don't empathize information technology. What well-nigh those bruises on his neck? Somebody did that to him.

Jack: I recall he did it to himself.

Wendy: No, that'south not possible.

Jack: Wendy, once you rule out his version of what happened, there is no other caption, is there? Information technology wouldn't be much different from the episode that he had earlier we came up here, would it?

Wendy: 'Whatever the explanation is, I recollect nosotros take to go Danny out of hither.

Jack: Go him out of hither?

Wendy: Yes.

Jack: You mean just get out the hotel?

Wendy: Yes.

Jack: It is then fucking typical of yous to create a trouble similar this when I finally have a take chances to achieve something, when I'm really into my work! I could actually write my own ticket if I went back to Boulder at present, couldn't I? Shoveling out driveways? Work in a carwash? Any of that appeal to you?

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 up!

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Lloyd: Good evening, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: Hello, Lloyd. Been away, but now I'one thousand dorsum.

Lloyd: Information technology'due south practiced to see y'all.

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

Lloyd: What'll it be, sir?

Jack: Hair 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 skilful here. Orders from the house.

Jack: Orders from the firm?

Lloyd: Drinkable upwardly, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: I'1000 the kind of human being who likes to know who's buying their drinks, Lloyd.

Lloyd: It's not a affair that concerns you, Mr. Torrance. At least non at this point.

Jack: Anything you say, Lloyd! Annihilation y'all say!

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Jack: What practise they call y'all 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, haven't I seen you somewhere before?

Grady: Why no, sir. I don't believe and so. [cleans Jack'south glaze] Ah, it's coming off now, sir.

Jack: Um, Mr. Grady, weren't you in one case the caretaker here?

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

Jack: You a married man, are you, 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'm not quite sure at the moment, sir.

Jack: Mr. Grady, you were the flagman here. I recognize you lot. I saw your picture in the newspapers. You uh, chopped your wife and daughters up into little bits and then you blew your brains out.

Grady: That's strange, sir. I don't take whatsoever recollection of that at all.

Jack: Mr. Grady, you were the flagman hither.

Grady: I'thou deplorable to differ with y'all, sir, but you are the caretaker. You've ever 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 party into this situation? 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 bully talent. I don't retrieve you are aware how great it is, but he is attempting to use that very talent confronting your volition.

Jack: Well, he is a very willful boy!

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

Jack: It'southward his mother. She uh, interferes.

Grady: Perhaps they need a good talking to, if you don't mind my maxim so. Mayhap a chip more than. My girls, sir, they didn't care for the Overlook at showtime. Ane of them actually stole a pack of matches and tried to burn information technology down, but I corrected them, sir. And when my wife tried to prevent me from doing my duty, I corrected her.

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

Jack: How do you like information technology?

Wendy: [screams] Jack!

Jack: What are y'all doing down here?

Wendy: I merely wanted to talk to you lot.

Jack: Okay. Let'southward talk. What do y'all want to talk about?

Wendy: I — I tin't really remember.

Jack: Y'all tin can't remember?

Wendy: No. I can't.

Jack: Perhaps it was about Danny? Possibly it was nearly him. I think nosotros should discuss Danny. I think we should discuss what should exist done with him. What should be washed with him?

Wendy: [sobbing] I don't know.

Jack: I don't call up that's true. I retrieve you have some very definite ideas about what should be done with Danny, and I'd like to know what they are.

Wendy: I think perchance he should be taken to a md!

Jack: You think "mayhap" he should be "taken to a medico"?

Wendy: Yep!

Jack: When practice yous remember "peradventure" he should be "taken to a doc"?

Wendy: As soon as possible!

Jack: "Every bit soon as possible"?

Wendy: Jack! Please!

Jack: Yous believe his health might be at stake.

Wendy: Yes!

Jack: You are concerned almost him.

Wendy: Yep!

Jack: And are you lot concerned near me?

Wendy: Of grade I am!

Jack: "Of class" you are! Ever thought about my responsibilities?

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

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

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

Jack: Why?

Wendy: I simply want to get dorsum to my room!

Jack: Why?

Wendy: Well, I'm very dislocated! I just demand a chance to think things over!

Jack: You've had your whole fucking life to call back things over! What expert's a few minutes more gonna do you now?

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

Jack: I'm not going to hurt you.

Wendy: Stay away from me!

Jack: Wendy...

Wendy: Stay away!

Jack: Darling, light of my life, I'g not going to injure y'all. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said I'k not gonna hurt ya. I'm just going to bash your brains in! I'm going to bash 'em correct the fuck in!

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Grady: Mr. Torrance, I run across you can hardly have taken care of the... business nosotros discussed.

Jack: No need to rub it in, Mr. Grady. I'll bargain with that situation only as before long as I exit of here.

Grady: Will you lot indeed, Mr. Torrance. I wonder. I accept my doubts. I and others have come to believe that your centre is not in this, that you lot haven't the belly for information technology.

Jack: Only give me one more chance to prove information technology, Mr. Grady. That'due south all I enquire.

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

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

Grady: I fear y'all will have to deal with this thing in the harshest possible way, Mr. Torrance. I fear... that is the simply thing to do.

Jack: There'southward zero I look forward to with greater pleasure, Mr. Grady.

Grady: Y'all give your word on that, do you, Mr. Torrance?

Jack: I give you lot my discussion.

[the door is unlocked, letting Jack out]

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

Wendy: Danny, stop it.

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

Jack: Wendy, I'yard home.

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

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

[In the bathroom, Wendy opens the bathroom 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 knife to defend herself behind the wall and nearby the shower. Inside the bedroom, Jack notices the bath door locked and smiles intently knowing his family is at that place.]

Jack: Little pigs. Little Pigs, allow me come up in. [gets no answer] Not by the hair on your chinny mentum-chin? Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!

[He uses the ax to chop open the bath door open up and Wendy screams in terror equally she begs him to stop. After breaking down parts of the door, he peers in to run into her]

Jack: Here'southward Johnny!

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

About The Shining (film) [edit]

• I don't get information technology. Only in that location are a lot of things that I don't get. But manifestly people admittedly love it, and they don't sympathize why I don't. The volume is hot, and the motion picture is common cold; the book ends in burn, and the movie in ice. In the book, there'southward an actual arc where you see this guy, Jack Torrance, trying to exist good, and little by little he moves over to this place where he'due south crazy. And as far equally I was concerned, when I saw the movie, Jack was crazy from the start scene. I had to keep my mouth shut at the time. Information technology was a screening, and Nicholson was there. Merely I'm thinking to myself the minute he's on the screen, "Oh, I know this guy. I've seen him in five motorcycle movies, where Jack Nicholson played the same part." And it'south so misogynistic. I mean, Wendy Torrance is just presented as this sort of screaming dishrag. Merely that'due south just me, that'southward the way I am.
  • Stephen King Stephen Male monarch: The Rolling Stone Interview October 31, 2014)

Taglines [edit]

• Some places are similar people: some shine and some don't
• All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
• A Masterpiece of Mod Horror
• Stanley Kubrick's epic nightmare of horror
• The Horror is driving him crazy!
• The tide of terror that swept America is Hither [UK Poster]
• He Came As The Caretaker, But This Hotel Had Its Own Guardians – Who'd Been In that location A Long Fourth dimension

Cast [edit]

• Jack Nicholson equally 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 as Lloyd the Bartender
• Lisa Burns equally Grady'southward Daughter

External links [edit]

• The Shining quotes at the Internet Picture show Database
• The Shining at Rotten Tomatoes
• The Shining at Filmsite.org

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