Sal Mineo and James Darren in The Gene Krupa Story (1959)
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Sal Mineo and James Darren in The Gene Krupa Story (1959)
James Dean, August 1955.
oh, starter call?
'your tie is crooked.'
different ways to say ‘i love you’..
❝That’s the least of my problems at this point.❞
He gripes, though he looks down and begins to struggle with it immediately. At least his hair was alright he supposed, this time of night keeping up appearances was an uphill battle and there really wasn’t anyone to look good for. He’d fallen into a pit of contempt.
It wasn’t as though Sal didn’t like parties. He loved them, especially if there were a couple of broads and some form of entertainment other than droning around and talking. That was the exact opposite of the shindig he’d wormed his was way into today. It was a purely business event, a obnoxious stuffy ball-type affair full of washed up stars and old Hollywood types. His mother had dropped him at the door and told him to cozy up to some casting directors or not come home at all. He knew she was mostly joking but she hadn’t exactly specified when she’d get back.
It was late. Too late for his liking. He had to finish Wuthering Heights by Monday and it didn’t look like he was going to get to. Especially since he couldn’t find anyone to hitch a ride with and even Natalie had abandoned him an hour previous. He was pretty sure his mom assumed he’d take the bus but they’d stopped running and there was no way in hell he was walking home in the cold during the middle of the night. The venue was nearly empty though the arduous bossa nova played on and several b-list stars were taking advantage of the open bar.
❝We gotta get outta here, this place has the atmosphere of a doctors office except instead of waiting to be seen everybody is waiting to die. If I get another whiff of Kiehls Musk Oil I’m going to lose it. Where are your keys?❞
once every three months…..I make a mistake. give me some guidance in this situation
* random starters
‘ what happened to you? ’
‘ i heard everything. ’
‘ need anything from the store? ’
‘ absolutely not. ’
‘ i hope you’re happy. ’
‘ where were you? ’
‘ i’ll get you a band-aid. ’
‘ follow me. ’
‘ i’m proud of you. ’
‘ be careful. ’
‘ it was an accident. ’
‘ you’re lying. ’
‘ take it. ’
‘ are you sick? ’
‘ why? ’
‘ go away. ’
‘ i love you. ’
‘ don’t give me that look. ’
‘ goodbye. ’
‘ i don’t believe this! ’
‘ you look bored. ’
open.
❝Don’t you dare tell me acting isn’t a dangerous profession, one time my Golden Globe fell off the shelf above my bed and hit me in the nose.❞
❝That was horrible.❞
Sal Mineo as John “Plato” Crawford in Nicholas Ray’s film Rebel Without a Cause, c. 1955
‘men of boys town’ (1941) sentence meme feel free to change pronouns and details as you see fit.
quiet down! not so fast.
all right, buddy.
this letter requires your attention.
well, it looks like today is my day.
i’m afraid we’ve gone as far as we can.
you’re going to be late to the train.
i’m absolutely hopeless.
a year is too long to be without a friend.
i’ve missed you. we’ve all missed you.
i wanted to start home after the first week.
i’ve been anxious about the place.
no year is quiet where you are.
tell me, (name), what trouble have you gotten into? i know when you’ve done something.
you hit the nail right on the head.
don’t make a mountain out of a molehill.
if you could see their poor, pinched faces … and their shivering bodies.
don’t try any of your schmooze on me.
i ain’t doing nothing.
i’ll get you some grub, that’s all i can do.
i hate to think you committed this crime without some reason.
i’m neglecting my job to be here with you.
i don’t want your help! i don’t want anyone’s help!
don’t be afraid, boy.
you’ve got beautiful eyes. why don’t you look up and let the world see how nice they are?
what good is helping me now?
i can’t move my legs at all!
that’s the boy, (name). have a good cry.
i’m not crying. just tired.
doctors! i won’t have any part of them. all they do is cut you up and hurt you. they never do you any good.
were you a good boy while i was away?
if you had something to work out, you couldn’t quite do it … but you had a good friend, what would you do?
he’s had terrible things done to him. he has no faith in anybody and i don’t blame him.
why don’t you laugh? smile?
there’s no problem you can’t solve, except financial.
youth is the greatest natural resource of the country.
do you think maybe i’d better say “perspirey”? it’s more elegant-like.
say, who do you think you are, anyway?
nice pup. good dog.
you’d make friends with anybody!
you’ve been manhandled by a lot of people who didn’t know their business.
there’s no nonsense in it or any of that softie stuff. i don’t go for none of that crying or any of that.
writing letters is a pain in the neck.
okay, tough guy.
how i’d like to bend a crowbar over your thick skull!
i don’t have to take any guff from you or any other brat.
come on, step on it.
what were you in the can for?
stickups at your age aren’t so hot.
they must feed you canary seed, you’re so yellow.
you’re either tough, or you’re out of town.
if you think it’s an act, put them up and find out!
i’m bad medicine. i started bad and i’m gonna end bad.
what brand do you smoke, sweetheart?
i’ll be back in a few minutes with something to eat and some milk.
why, you bone-headed numskull!
did you steal it?
okay, baby face. you can straighten it out with the judge.
you’re an incorrigible little thief!
you, young scamp, are thoroughly bad.
hey! watch what you’re saying!
he sure told you off! how do you like them onions?
i don’t play with children. drift away, infant.
why don’t you pick on someone your own size!
talk about taking candy from a baby.
you killed him!
you police just keep quiet about this kind of stuff to save your job! you cowards!
you’ve stood so much pain, do you think you could stand a lot more?
everybody does have to go through pain, (name). some seem to have more to endure than others. and you’re one of them.
i guess … i’m just naturally bad. no good in me at all.
you’re a great guy.
‘trouble’ is a mild word for it.
when i was your age and pulled a stunt like that, i was spanked.
i’m more proud of you than you will ever know.
i’m going to let you have it square on the chin. but i think you can take it.
the coddled, the weak, the doubting will fall.
put me down, put me down!
alright, up to bed with you. it’s way past your bedtime.
goodnight, sweetling.
be staunch, keep the faith, and you will walk among the giants.
god bless you.
send me ‘👀’ for something my muse has said about yours to someone else / when they’re not around.
James Dean and Paul Newman’s incredibly iconic sexual tension filled screen test for East of Eden.
6 months later, at another screen test
protective sentence starters
as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”
“Hands off!”
“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”
“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”
“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”
“I got your back.”
“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”
“Do you trust me?”
“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”
“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”
“I’d die for you.”
“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”
“Get behind me NOW.”
“Here, I have an extra weapon.”
“Duck, you idiot!”
“Go on without me.”
“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”
“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”
“You can stop hugging me now.”
“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”
“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”
“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”
“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”
“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”
Sal Mineo in Rebel Without a Cause
ugh
❝He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced–or seemed to face–the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.❞
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