The On Pre Heist Meeting

Before this, she is shown as a docile submissive girl (‘I’m sorry, Daddy’) and the change would come across as a great shock to the audience. Sheila interrupts Gerald when he says ‘Now listen darling-’ which makes the audience understand the gravity of the situation. Sheila’s argumentative tone which is juxtaposed with Gerald’s silence (‘He does not reply’) builds an ominous mood and elevates Sheila’s anger. The argument ends before we are given substantial information, leaving us with incomplete information and wanting to know more.

it comes. Raoul continues to praise the voice as, “heroically sweet..., so delicate in strength, so

Flicked, short motion of his thumb against his forefinger, that piece of filth she had missed from the table, uncaring as to which surface it was to sail to next- dispassionate gaze barely lifting from the table top long enough to assure that she had observed him doing so. Correcting that which she had been asked to do, to fix. Personal objects, dirt, and all manner of other he didn't want to examine too closely littering the surfaces of this apartment that he had followed her back to- serpentine gestures and back alleyway paths as if she could shake off whatever shadow it was she felt no doubt trickling down the edge of her spine. Was a creature bathed in deception and suspicion, shouldn't have at all been surprised that it was such

The last two booths were properly secured by thick red padding and large shads. When diggs made his slow approach, the patrons glanced at him and thought him a thug with his white suite and tipped fedora, Adam was waiting patiently, sipping coffee, and didn’t notice his surroundings. “What is up?” exclaimed Digs. Adam turned, smiled and they embraced like two brothers who have returned from war. “What’s happening?” asked

He figured it would make an interesting story to tell at the office, as well as “add a special interest and importance to his memorandum”. At first, he was cautious but steady. As he looked at the street below, with rushing cars and neon signs, he felt an intense pang of fear, from realizing just where he was. He trembled, and envisioned himself falling, his life flashing before his eyes. In his panic, he dumps his pockets into the street below, and thinks about his life, in regards to what he has in his pockets. “Contents of the Dead Man’s Pockets…a wasted life”.

‘Crooks stood up from his bunk and faced her,”i had enough”he said coldly. “you got no rights comin’ in a colored man’s room. You got no rights messing in here at all.-get out quick. If you don’t i’m gonna ast the boss not to ever let you come in the barn no more” She turned on him in scorn, “ listen, n-word,” she said,” you know what i can do to you if you open your trap?” Crooks seemed to grow smaller and he pressed himself against the wall. “Yes

You could hear Curley’s footsteps coming in. Curley spoke “What cha doin in here, if the nigger workin you should be too if you ain’t than go get your stake somewhere else,” George said angrily. “Listen here Curley, Slim sent me in here to get em gloves he just got,” you aren’t the boss, you’re the boss's son get that straight,” You listen here and shut your mouth and go to work.” George got closer and held Curley’s almost healed smashed hand. “I am sick of you, your the boss's son thinking he's superior over everyone here I’ve seen many of you but you are by far the worse,” George said and before Curley could even say a word George grabbed his hand and squeezed harder. Son of a bitch you deserve hell and everyone here deserves hell you’re the reason why Lennie is now dead if you could have kept your attention seeking wife away from all of us we’d be fine you wouldn’t be here givin’ me hell and I wouldn’t be here talkin about your dead tart of a wife.” and before George could continue his hurtful words he stopped and began to let go of Curley’s tiny frail hand. George stayed staring without saying a word.

He says, “I’ll be there tomorrow. One more thing, I would like to come out of being undercover after this mission.”

Harper’s Heist: Locations Essay (I think I need to put in my logline, but I’m not sure)

Jeremy Slick, a lawyer that has represented the West family for decades called three days after the funeral and says. he had a delicate matter to discuss and wanted to hand deliver a copy of my mother’s last will and testament. Therefore, two hours later he arrived, allocated a measly sentence to my mother’s untimely death and then proceed to share the reason I’d received that dinner invitation last Friday evening. She wanted to disclose that she had disinherited me. Mr. Slick pauses and waited for my response. But, I just stood there stoically, without saying a word. When my silence became too much for him to bear, he opened his Louis Vuitton briefcase, placed a copy of the will in my hand and without asking gave me the Cliff’s note version

Well, you keep your place then, Nigger. I could get you strung up on a tree so easy it ain’t even funny”. At this point Crooks knew he had no case and backed down by replying, “Yes ma’am” to Curley’s wife. Crooks acknowledge that he will always be discriminated because of his skin

Next we saw pictures of a coat company that went bankrupt. It was full of racks and racks of coats some still in perfect condition I couldn’t understand why they were still there then almost like Matthew was reading my mind he went on to say when a company like this go bankrupt the bank will just go lock the doors and sell what’s inside to make up some of the money that is owed. He then went on to say that in most cases they won’t bother selling what’s inside because the time and effort won’t be worth anything really so what’s inside will just go to waste.

To commence, Curley’s wife tries exceedingly hard to have power over her life. She uses two things; her beauty, and the fact that she is married to Curley, to try to gain power. “She turned on him in scorn. ‘Listen, Nigger,’ she said. ‘You know what I can do to

Curley’s wife found Crooks in the barn and heard him talking to other workers. She came in and invaded his privacy by saying, “‘Listen, Nigger,’ she said. ‘You know what I can do to you if you open your trap?’... ‘Yes, ma'am.’ ‘Well, you keep your place then, Nigger. I could get you strung up on a tree so easy it ain't even funny’”

He is upset, and even frightened, but he finds his newfound intellectual ability more thrilling and keeps working hard.