Here is the script from airplane on line.
http://www.totse.com/en/ego/science_fiction/airscrip.html Lots of good classics in there.
Oldlady : Nervous?
Striker : Yes.
Oldlady : First time?
Striker : NO, I've been nervous lots of times.
Striker: HEADQUARTERS?!? What is it?
Elaine : Well, its a big building where generals meet. But
that's not important right now. They've cleared
you of any blame for what happened in that raid.
A hospital . . what is it?
Rumack : Its a big building with patients, but that's not
important right now.
Rumack : Captain, how soon can you land?
Oever : I can't tell.
Rumack : You can tell me, I'm a doctor.
Oever : NO, I mean I'm just not sure
.
Rumack : Well, can't you take a guess?
Oever : Well, not for another 2 hours.
Rumack : You can't take a guess for another 2 hours?
Oever : No, no, no. I mean we can't land for another 2 hours
Rumack : I'm not sure
. I haven't seen anything like this since
the Anita Bryant concert. What was it we had for
dinner tonight?
Elaine : Well, we had a choice, steak or fish.
Rumack : Yes, yes, I remember, I had lasagna. What did he
have?
( To Siamese twins )
Stan, go up stairs to the tower and get a runway
diagram. Terry, check down the field for emergency
equipment.
Striker: The cockpit . . . what is it?
Attndnt: Its the little room in the front of the plane where the
pilots sit, but that's not important now.
MCrosky: MAYDAY? What the hell does that mean?
Johnny : Mayday? Why that's the Russian New Year. You know,
we'll have a big parade, we'll serve hot hor'doevres . .
Kramer : I know but this guy has no flying experience at'all.
He's a menace to himself and everything else in the
air. . . yes, birds too
Towergy: Chief, this weather bulletin just came off the wire
.
MCrosky: Johnny, what can you make outta this?
Johnny : This? Why I could make a hat, or a brooch, a
pterodactyl. . .
Striker: The oil pressure, I forgot to check the oil pressure
.
When Kramer hears about this, the **CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED**'s gonna hit
the fan ( **CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED** hits the fan )
Kramer : Steve, I want every light you can get poured onto
that field. ( A dump truck dumps table lamps onto the
runway )
Yeah...good movie.
Cheers,
--Bongo