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

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

Jack Torrance [edit]

• [typed] All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
• God, I'd requite annihilation for a drink. I'd requite my goddamned soul for just a glass of beer.
• I'll just prepare my bourbon and advocaat downwardly right here.
• Wendy, baby... I think you hurt my caput real bad. I'm empty-headed. I call back I demand a doc.
• Wendy? You got a big surprise coming to you. [laughs] You're not going anywhere. Become check out the Snow True cat and the radio and you'll run across what I hateful. [laughing insanely] Go cheque it out! Become check it out!
• Wendy, I'g abode.
• Trivial pigs, little pigs, allow me come up in. [Silence and a break] 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 !
  • Annotation: ranked #68 in the American Moving-picture show Institute's list of the acme 100 movie quotations in American cinema
• Come out, come up out, wherever y'all are!
• Danny! I'm coming! Yous can't get away! I'm right backside ya!
• Wendy, darling, light of my life, I'g not gonna injure ya. Ya didn't let me terminate my sentence. I said, I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm merely gonna bash your brains in. I'm gonna bash 'em right the fuck in. [laughs]

Wendy Torrance [edit]

• It was simply ane of those things, you know. Purely an accident. My husband 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 married man grabbed his arm and pulled him abroad from them. It's... information technology's just the sort of thing you lot do a hundred times with a child, y'all know, in the park or in the streets. But on this particular occasion, my husband just used too much force, and he injured Danny'due south arm. [Nervous express joy] Anyway, something good did come out of it all, considering he said "Wendy, I'thou never gonna touch another drop. And if I do, you tin can get out 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 lot? Yous son-of-a-bitch! You lot did this to him! Didn't yous?! [Jack shakes his caput in denial] How could you? How could you lot?!
• If Jack won't come with us, I'll merely have to tell them that we're going by ourselves.
• [When Tony says he does not want to become to the Overlook Hotel] Well, let's but wait and run into. We're all going to accept a real good time.

Danny Torrance [edit]

• Tony, I'm scared. [As Tony] Remember what Mr. Hallorann said. It'due south merely like pictures in a book. Information technology isn't real.
• [Equally Tony] Danny's non here, Mrs. Torrance … Danny can't wake up, Mrs. Torrance … Danny'due south 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 cold syrups, Post Toasties, Corn Flakes, Carbohydrate Puffs, Rice Krispies, Oatmeal … and Cream of Wheat. You lot got a dozen jugs of blackness molasses, nosotros got sixty boxes of stale milk, 30 twelve-pound bags of sugar … now we got dried peaches, dried apricots, dried raisins, stale prunes... [Telepathically to Danny] How'd you like some water ice cream, Doc?
• (Imitating Bugs Bunny) Eh, what'southward upward, Doc?

Others [edit]

• Stuart Ullman: Construction started in 1907. Information technology 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 equally they were edifice information technology.
• Grady Twins: Howdy, Danny. Come up and play with us. Come 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 become and live in that hotel for the winter?

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

Danny: Yep, I gauge so. Anyway, at that place's inappreciably everyone to play with around here.

Wendy: Yep, I know. It ever takes a niggling time to make new friends.

Danny: Yeah, I guess so.

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

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

Wendy: Now, come on, Tony, don't be featherbrained.

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

Wendy: Well, how come you don't desire to go?

Danny: [every bit Tony] I but don't.

Wendy: Well, let's just wait and see. We're all going to have a real proficient time.

---

Ullman: Physically, it's non a very enervating job. The only affair that can get a bit trying up here during the winter is... the tremendous sense of isolation.

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

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

Jack: Not for me.

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Ullman: I don't suppose they told yous annihilation in Denver about the tragedy 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 equally the winter caretaker. And he came up hither with his wife and ii lilliputian girls - I think they were about eight and 10 - and he had a skillful employment record, skilful references, and from what I've been told he seemed similar a completely normal individual. Simply at some point during the wintertime, he must take 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 then he... put both barrels of a shotgun in his mouth. Police idea it was what the onetime-timers used to call motel fever; a kind of claustrophobic reaction that can occur when people are close in together over long periods of time.

Jack: Well, that is quite a story.

Ullman: [chuckling] Yeah, yeah information technology is. Oh, it'southward even so hard for me to believe it actually happened hither, but it did. And so I retrieve you can capeesh why I wanted to tell you most it.

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

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

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

Wendy: Oh...

Danny: What was the Donner Party?

Jack: They were a 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: You mean they ate each other upwards?

Jack: They had to, in guild to survive.

Wendy: Jack--

Danny: Don't worry, Mom. I know all about cannibalism. I saw it on Television receiver.

Jack: Y'all see? Information technology's okay. He saw it on the idiot box.

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Wendy: Are all these Indian designs accurate?

Ullman: Aye, 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 about gorgeous hotel I've always seen.

Ullman: Oh, this old place has had an illustrious past. In its heyday, it was one of the stopping places for the jet-ready, even before anybody knew what a jet-fix was. We had four presidents who stayed here. Lots of motion-picture show stars.

Wendy: Royalty?

Ullman: All the best people.

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

Wendy: Male child, I'll betcha we could really take a good political party in this room, huh?

Ullman: I'thousand afraid you're non gonna do likewise well hither, unless y'all brought your ain supplies. We always remove all the alcohol from the premises when we shut down. That reduces the insurance we ordinarily accept to carry.

Jack: We don't drink.

Ullman: Well and so you're in luck.

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Hallorann: Mrs. Torrance, your husband introduced yous as Winifred. Now, are yous a Winnie or a Freddy?

Wendy: I'm a Wendy.

Hallorann: Oh, that'south nice. That'southward the prettiest.

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Ullman: Past 5 o'clock this night, you'll never know anybody was ever hither.

Wendy: Just like a ghost transport, huh?

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Hallorann: You lot know how I knew your proper name was Dr.? [Danny doesn't answer] Yous know what i'grand talkin' 'bout, don't you? [No reply over again] I can remember when I was a little boy, my grandmother and I could hold conversations entirely without ever opening our mouths. She chosen it "shining". And for a long fourth dimension, I thought information technology was just the two of united states of america that had the smoothen to us. Just like you probably thought you lot was the only one. But there are other folks, though mostly they don't know it, or don't believe it. How long have you been able to do it? [Danny doesn't reply] Why don't yous wanna talk well-nigh it?

Danny: I'k non supposed to.

Hallorann: Who says you ain't supposed to?

Danny: Tony.

Hallorann: Who's Tony?

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

Hallorann: Is Tony the i that tells y'all things?

Danny: Yes.

Hallorann: How does he tell you things?

Danny: It's similar I go to sleep, and he shows me things. Simply when I wake up, I can'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 annihilation near this place? About the Overlook Hotel?

Danny: I don't know.

Hallorann: Now think existent hard, Doc. Think.

Danny: Perchance he showed me something.

Hallorann: Try to think of what it was.

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

Hallorann: No. I ain't scared of null here. It's just that, you know, some places are like people. Some "shine" and some don't. I gauge you could say the Overlook Hotel here has something virtually similar "shining".

Danny: Is at that place something bad here?

Hallorann: Well, you know, Dr., when something happens, it tin leave a trace of itself behind, say similar if someone burns toast. Well, maybe things that happen leave other kinds of traces behind. Not things that anyone else can discover, only things that people who shine can run across, merely like they can come across things that haven't happened withal. Well, sometimes they can run across 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 practiced.

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: Nada! There ain't nix in Room 237, but you haven't got no business organization going in there anyhow, so stay out. You lot understand? Stay out!

---

[Wendy brings Jack breakfast in bed]

Wendy: Information technology'south actually pretty outside. How most taking me for a walk after y'all've finished your breakfast?

Jack: Oh, I suppose I ought to attempt to do some writing first.

Wendy: Whatsoever ideas yet?

Jack: Lots of ideas. No good ones.

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

Jack: Yeah, that's all it is.

Wendy: Information technology'south really nice up hither, isn't it?

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

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

Jack: I vicious in honey with it right away. When I came up here for my interview, it was equally though I'd been here before. I mean, we all have moments of déjà vu, but this was ridiculous. Information technology was almost equally 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's gonna snow tonight!

Jack: What do you want me to do about it?

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

Jack: I'one thousand non being grouchy. I but want to finish my piece of work.

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

Jack: Wendy, let me explain something to you. Whenever y'all come up in hither and interrupt me, you're breaking my concentration. You're distracting me! [he hits his caput with the palm of his mitt, rips up his manuscript, and throws it onto the floor] And it will and then take me time to get back to where I was! Empathise?!

Wendy: Yeah.

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

Wendy: Aye.

Jack: Fine. Why don't you commencement right now and get the fuck outta here?

Wendy: Okay...

---

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

Danny: Can I go to my room and get my burn-engine?

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

Danny: Okay.

Jack: Are you lot having a good time?

Danny: Yeah, Dad.

Jack: Good. I want you to have a skillful time.

Danny: I am. Dad?

Jack: Yeah?

Danny: Do you feel bad?

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

Danny: Then why don't you go to sleep?

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

Danny: Dad?

Jack: Yes?

Danny: Practise you similar this hotel?

Jack: Yes I do. I dear it. Don't you?

Danny: I gauge so.

Jack: Good. I want you to like it here. I wish we could stay here for ever, and ever... and ever.

Danny: Dad?

Jack: What?

Danny: You wouldn't always hurt Mommy and me, would you?

Jack: What exercise you hateful? Did your mother ever say that to yous, that I would injure you?

Danny: No, Dad.

Jack: Are you lot certain?

Danny: Yes, Dad.

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

Danny: Yeah, Dad.

Jack: Good.

---

Jack: Information technology was the nearly terrible nightmare I ever had! It'southward the most horrible dream I ever had!

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

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

Wendy: Everything's gonna be all correct.

---

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

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

Jack: I'm awfully glad yous asked me that, Lloyd. Because I just happen to take ii twenties and 2 tens right here in my wallet. I was agape they were gonna exist there until next April. So here's what: y'all skid me a bottle of bourbon, a petty glass and some ice. Yous can exercise that, can't you, Lloyd? You're not too busy, are y'all?

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

Jack: Expert human being! Yous prepare 'em up and I'll knock 'em back, Lloyd. One by 1. White man's burden, Lloyd, my human! White man'southward brunt. [checks wallet] Say, Lloyd, information technology seems I'g temporarily light! How's my credit in this articulation, anyway?

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

Jack: That's swell. I similar y'all, 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 affair.

Lloyd: Give thanks you for saying then.

Jack: Hither'south to five miserable months on the wagon, and all the irreparable damage that it's caused me.

Lloyd: How are things going, Mr. Torrance?

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

Lloyd: I hope it'southward nothing serious.

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

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

Jack: Words of wisdom, Lloyd! Words of wisdom. I never laid a manus on him, goddamn it. I didn't. I wouldn't touch one hair on his goddamn little head. I love the little son of a bitch! I'd practice anything for him, any fucking matter for him. Only that bitch! As long as I live, 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 ago! The little 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 extra foot-pounds of energy per second, per 2nd.

---

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

Jack: Are y'all out of your fucking mind?

Wendy: No, it's the truth! I swear it! Danny told me! He went upward into 1 of the bedrooms, the door was open up, and he saw this crazy woman in the bathtub! She tried to strangle him!

Jack: [interruption] Which room was it?

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Wendy: Did yous find anything?

Jack: No, nothing at all. I didn't run across one goddamn affair.

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

Jack: Yes I did.

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

Jack: Admittedly nothing. How is he?

Wendy: He's all the same asleep.

Jack: Good. I'm sure he'll exist himself again in the forenoon.

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

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

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

Jack: I think he did information technology to himself.

Wendy: No, that's non possible.

Jack: Wendy, one time you lot rule out his version of what happened, there is no other explanation, is in that location? It wouldn't exist much different from the episode that he had before we came up here, would it?

Wendy: 'Whatever the explanation is, I call back we have to get Danny out of hither.

Jack: Become him out of here?

Wendy: Yep.

Jack: Yous mean just leave the hotel?

Wendy: Yes.

Jack: It is so fucking typical of you to create a problem like this when I finally take a chance to reach something, when I'm really into my work! I could actually write my own ticket if I went back to Bedrock now, couldn't I? Shoveling out driveways? Work in a carwash? Any of that appeal to you?

Wendy: Jack, delight!

Jack: Wendy, I take let you fuck up my life so far, merely I am not gonna let you fuck this upward!

---

Lloyd: Good evening, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: Hi, Lloyd. Been abroad, only now I'chiliad back.

Lloyd: It's skillful to meet you.

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

Lloyd: What'll it be, sir?

Jack: Hair of the dog that bit me.

Lloyd: Bourbon on the rocks.

Jack: That'll exercise her.

Lloyd: No charge to you, Mr. Torrance.

Jack: No charge?

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

Jack: Orders from the business firm?

Lloyd: Drink up, Mr. Torrance.

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

Lloyd: It's not a matter that concerns y'all, Mr. Torrance. At least not at this betoken.

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

---

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

Grady: Grady, sir. Delbert Grady.

Jack: Grady?

Grady: Yeah, sir.

Jack: Delbert Grady?

Grady: That's right, sir.

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

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

Jack: Um, Mr. Grady, weren't you once the caretaker hither?

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

Jack: You a married man, are yous, Mr. Grady?

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

Jack: And, uh, where are they at present?

Grady: Oh, they're somewhere effectually. I'm non quite sure at the moment, sir.

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

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

Jack: Mr. Grady, yous were the flagman here.

Grady: I'1000 sorry to differ with you, sir, but you are the flagman. You've always been the caretaker. I should know, sir. I've ever been here. Did y'all 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 retrieve you are aware how great it is, just he is attempting to use that very talent confronting your will.

Jack: Well, he is a very willful boy!

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

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

Grady: Perhaps they need a good talking to, if you don't mind my saying so. Perhaps a scrap more. My girls, sir, they didn't care for the Overlook at beginning. One of them actually stole a pack of matches and tried to burn it down, but I corrected them, sir. And when my wife tried to prevent 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 exercise you similar it?

Wendy: [screams] Jack!

Jack: What are you lot doing downward here?

Wendy: I just wanted to talk to you.

Jack: Okay. Let's talk. What exercise you want to talk about?

Wendy: I — I tin can't really recall.

Jack: You can't remember?

Wendy: No. I tin can't.

Jack: Maybe it was about Danny? Maybe information technology was nearly him. I retrieve nosotros should hash out Danny. I recall we should hash out what should be done with him. What should be done with him?

Wendy: [sobbing] I don't know.

Jack: I don't think that'south true. I think y'all have some very definite ideas about what should be done with Danny, and I'd like to know what they are.

Wendy: I retrieve perhaps he should be taken to a doctor!

Jack: Yous think "peradventure" he should be "taken to a md"?

Wendy: Yeah!

Jack: When practice you recall "perhaps" he should be "taken to a physician"?

Wendy: As soon as possible!

Jack: "As before long equally possible"?

Wendy: Jack! Delight!

Jack: You believe his health might be at stake.

Wendy: Yep!

Jack: You are concerned nigh him.

Wendy: Yes!

Jack: And are yous concerned about me?

Wendy: Of course I am!

Jack: "Of course" you are! Always thought nigh my responsibilities?

Wendy: Oh, Jack, what are you lot talking well-nigh?

Jack: Have you lot ever had a single moment'south thought about my responsibilities? Take you e'er thought, for a unmarried solitary moment, near my responsibilities to my employers? Has information technology e'er occurred to yous that I accept agreed to look after the Overlook Hotel until May the first? Does it matter to yous at all that the owners have placed their complete conviction and trust in me, and that I accept signed a letter of understanding, a contract, in which I have accustomed that responsibility? Do you take the slightest idea what a moral and upstanding principle is? Do you? Has it always occurred to you what would happen to my future if I were to fail to alive upwards to my responsibilities? Has it e'er occurred to you? Has it?

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

Jack: Why?

Wendy: I simply desire to get back to my room!

Jack: Why?

Wendy: Well, I'thou very confused! I just demand a chance to remember things over!

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

Wendy: Stay away from me! Delight! Don't hurt 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'1000 not going to injure you. You didn't let me cease my sentence. I said I'1000 not gonna injure ya. I'm but going to bash your brains in! I'm going to fustigate 'em right the fuck in!

---

Grady: Mr. Torrance, I see you can inappreciably have taken care of the... concern we discussed.

Jack: No demand to rub it in, Mr. Grady. I'll deal with that situation just as soon every bit I leave of hither.

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

Jack: Just give me ane more chance to bear witness it, Mr. Grady. That's all I ask.

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

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

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

Jack: There'south nothing I await forrad to with greater pleasure, Mr. Grady.

Grady: You requite your discussion on that, do y'all, Mr. Torrance?

Jack: I requite y'all my give-and-take.

[the door is unlocked, letting Jack out]

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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 bath. Wendy then locks the door and clears out the toiletries on top of the toilet's tank to open the window. Jack manages to suspension through parts of information technology.]

Jack: Wendy, I'k dwelling.

[He unlocks the door and lets himself in. In the bathroom, Wendy clears out some snowfall to make room for Danny. She slides him out to condom. When Wendy attempts to escape the same way, she finds herself trapped in the bathroom every bit the window'due south opening isn't large enough to let her through.]

Jack:[Advancing in the bedroom] Come out. Come out, wherever y'all 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 go out. Quick, become him out. Run.

[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 in that location.]

Jack: Trivial pigs. Niggling Pigs, permit me come up 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 firm in!

[He uses the ax to chop open the bath door open up and Wendy screams in terror as she begs him to finish. Later breaking downward parts of the door, he peers in to run into her]

Jack: Here's Johnny!

[Equally he attempts to reach in the bath to open the door, Wendy slices his mitt]

About The Shining (film) [edit]

• I don't become information technology. Only at that place are a lot of things that I don't get. But apparently people absolutely love it, and they don't understand why I don't. The book is hot, and the movie is cold; the book ends in fire, and the motion-picture show in ice. In the book, there'southward an bodily arc where you see this guy, Jack Torrance, trying to be good, and lilliputian by fiddling he moves over to this place where he's crazy. And every bit far as I was concerned, when I saw the movie, Jack was crazy from the first scene. I had to keep my oral fissure shut at the time. Information technology was a screening, and Nicholson was there. But I'one thousand 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's then misogynistic. I hateful, Wendy Torrance is only presented as this sort of screaming dishrag. But that's just me, that's the mode I am.
  • Stephen King Stephen King: The Rolling Stone Interview Oct 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 Modern Horror
• Stanley Kubrick'due south epic nightmare of horror
• The Horror is driving him crazy!
• The tide of terror that swept America is HERE [U.k. Poster]
• He Came As The Caretaker, Simply This Hotel Had Its Own Guardians – Who'd Been In that location A Long Time

Cast [edit]

• Jack Nicholson as Jack Torrance
• Shelley Duvall every bit 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 as Grady's Girl

External links [edit]

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

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