Thomson may refer to:
Plot
Two computer programmers fall in love as they create the first ever piece of self-aware artificial intelligence, which is designed to help humanity. But things go wrong when the MoD steal their breakthrough and teach it to become a robotic weapon.
Plot
Having bought a model ship, the Unicorn, for a pound off a market stall Tintin is initially puzzled that the sinister Mr. Sakharine should be so eager to buy it from him, resorting to murder and kidnapping Tintin - accompanied by his marvellous dog Snowy - to join him and his gang as they sail to Morocco on an old cargo ship. Sakharine has bribed the crew to revolt against the ship's master, drunken Captain Haddock, but Tintin, Snowy and Haddock escape, arriving in Morocco at the court of a sheikh, who also has a model of the Unicorn. Haddock tells Tintin that over three hundred years earlier his ancestor Sir Francis Haddock was forced to scuttle the original Unicorn when attacked by a piratical forebear of Sakharine but he managed to save his treasure and provide clues to its location in three separate scrolls, all of which were secreted in models of the Unicorn. Tintin and Sakharine have one each and the villain intends to use the glass-shattering top Cs of operatic soprano the Milanese Nightingale to secure the third. With aid from bumbling Interpol agents the Thompson Twins our boy hero, his dog and the captain must prevent Sakharine from obtaining all three scrolls to fulfil the prophesy that only the last of the Haddocks can discover the treasure's whereabouts.
Keywords: 1940s, 3-dimensional, 3d, adventurer, alcoholic, ancestor, based-on-comic, based-on-comic-book, based-on-graphic-novel, bazooka
This year, discover how far adventure will take you.
[from trailer]::Tintin: [inspecting the model Unicorn] What secrets do you hold...? [a roll of parchment slips out]
[from trailer]::Ivanovich Sakharine: Find them, find them BOTH!
[from trailer]::Tintin: If Sakharine gets to that ship before us, it's over!
[from trailer]::[a shipwrecked Haddock spots a plane]::Captain Haddock: We're saved! A savior from above! [the plane opens fire]
[from trailer]::Tintin: Snowy, look at this... [points to a model ship]
[from trailer]::Tintin: We can't go back, not now!... Not now.
[from trailer]::Tintin: Are you going to take charge of this evidence?::Inspector Thompson: Never fear, Tintin! The evidence is safe with us! [falls down stairs]::Thomson: Thompson? Where are you?::Inspector Thompson: Well, I'm already downstairs! You'd better keep up!
[from trailer]::[in a plane]::Captain Haddock: You do know what you're doing, right?::Tintin: Relax. I interviewed a pilot once!
[from trailer]::Captain Haddock: I SWEAR to find that treasure before 'im!
[from trailer]::Captain Haddock: Nobody takes MY ship!
Plot
Akendra alias Topichand Bhangare runs an antique store as a front for illegal activities. He lives near the notorious Chor Bazaar (thieves market) area with his wife, Sulekha, and only daughter, Kiran. He would like Kiran to get married to the mother of all gangsters, and picks gangster Shakti Dada, who is currently undergoing a lengthy prison sentence, to be his prospective son-in-law. But Kiran already loves Raj Oberoi, who belongs to a wealthy family, and has no links with any gangsters. Kiran convinces Raj in order to meet with her dad's requirements, he must first become a gangster. Raj reluctantly agrees, and is introduced to a gangster-trainer called Subramaniam. After a number of misadventures, Raj finally accomplishes his goal, and qualifies to be a suitable groom for Kiran. Then things change abruptly with the arrival of Topichand's dad, a wealthy man, Thakur Rana, who strongly opposes Kiran's marriage with any gangster. A hapless Raj now decides to cleanse himself of his gangster image, with hilarious and unpredictable results.
Keywords: actor-playing-multiple-roles, businessman, engagement, extortion, gangster, harmonium, hat, head-butt, hole-in-wall, hooligan
Plot
A TV team ends up at an old farm to make a film about the place. At the same time a couple of armed desperados come to the farm and the trouble begins. The hero must rip off his shirt, take an UZI from the van and enter the series of sewers under the farm to rescue his friends. Down in the sewers lives a man who has lived down there since he was a kid. Now he is a psychotic half beast half man murder machine.
Keywords: bare-chested-male, cave, documentary-crew, escaped-mental-patient, hiding-face, hot-tub, murder, water-skiing
Plot
An honest expert on locks, Colley Dawson turns safe-cracker after he meets Benny Carfield, unscrupulous dealer in antiques; Dawson steals the goods and Carfield disposes of them, and the resulting profits enable Dawson to lead a double life with small-part film actress Vi. Scotland Yard catches up with him and Dawson is sentenced to ten years in prison. Two years later, in 1940, England is at war with Germany, and the War Office, planning a raid on a German-occupied château in Belgium, is looking for a man who can crack a difficult safe so that the contents, containing lists of Nazi agents in Britain, can be photographed without leaving a trace of the operation. Dawson, in exchange for the eight years of prison awaiting him, agrees to do the job. He, of course, also gets involved with the daughter, Irene, of the local resistance leader.
Keywords: belgium, locksmith, prison, safecracker, world-war-two
He Loved Women and Danger!
Transcribed by: Azzdem & Wilderness Girl
Yeah
???? in the street and shoot your brother down
Looking laid down and be the talk of the town
Nothing ever done before the time
Nothing ever done before the time
Just relax your mind
Just wait, just wait, just wait,
good things will come your way
good things will come your way
I tell ya, wasting time, give me time
Time wait for no one
It mean nothing ever done before the time ???
nothing ever done before the time
nothing ever done before the time ???
nothing ever done before the time
????? put down the knife, put down the gun
And me say what dem a go do
Dem want go set it right
Call your mum and then cry
Your ??? in a de bar
You see someone around that's in every hospital because
You run around the town with a man a with a gun
????? where you put your gun point lad
????and leave it alone
Coming from the wicked one dem call the Snow
Now nothing ever done before the time
Do take you to relax your mind
Everything you ??? will come your way
and it will come so easily
nothing ever done before the time
nothing ever done before the time
Just relax your mind
just wait, just wait, just wait
Good things will come your way
Good things will come your way
Waiting time, give me time
Time wait for no one
Waiting time, give me time
Time wait for no one
time time time longer than ??? oh
time time time don't take it for a joke, oh no
And if he get so much rope and the boy then might go choke
Ah this a this a true and we no tell no joke
You're thinking about ??? them a can't deny your ways
Get your ??? up upon tell you I go taste
Sit down and take your time and relax your mind
Officer go down and that he shoot you I go fine ??
This is the one that they call Daddy Snow
And then a dance in a ???? and let the good time role
RAP
The bad man the mercy never the mind murder massacre
The ???? the maniac that pumped up blasted ya
Pumping on those heavy loaded 9's
Then nuts crushed and I'll be tearing out their juice man
So don't try to ?? crazy kill shoot it down first
People what it's worth
Bringin' da bad boy ??? misery see ??? triggers now face the heat
To help your plea
I'm kicking a real ??? I left it black???????
Drama's on, women's gone ?????
Took your head, bloodshed enough dead from the 9
Shadows wept across the floor as she made her way towards me
In Tamzin's hand the splintered rose, a symbol her purity
And I was struck for the thirteenth time that she hadn't seen me waiting
And reality rained cruel and fast from the wounds that she was hiding
Feel the world is wasting your time
I caught her arm and in her eyes, the first words of the inner reason
She held me close and in her mind I saw her paint that forbidden season
We can't just leave, I think I said but my words held scarce their meaning
The book is sealed, the motive read that Tamzin's words were healing
Feel the world is wasting your time
Tamzin said she's leaving
Tamzin said she's bleeding
Tamzin's just a touch away
Tamzin said she's leaving
Now she's stopped believing
Tamzin's just a touch away
Here's a call going out across the land in every nation
A call to all who swear allegiance to the cross of Christ
A call to true humility, to live our lives responsibly.
To deepen our devotion to the cross at any price.
Let us then be sober moving only in the spirit
As aliens and strangers in a hostile foreign land
The message we're proclaiming is repentance and forgiveness.
The offer of salvation to the dying race of man.
CHORUS:
To love the lord our god, is the heartbeat of our mission.
The spring from which our service overflows.
Across the street or around the world.
The mission's still the same.
Proclaim and live the truth
In Jesus name!
As a candle is consumed
By the passion of the flame
Spilling light unsparingly
Throughout the darkened room.
Let us burn to know him deeper
Then our service flaming bright.
Will radiate his passions and blaze with holy light
[Apani]
Time zone travellin, unravelin
The secrets of mysteries that follow humans for centuries
Theories appear crisp and clear to me as air
Magically through meditative focus, mechanically I'm there
The dreams stay in connection, then awake
To the main theme in a carefully constructed scene
Which began with a bright beam of light
Become a satellite seen as a flash in the sky
Through the eyes of a writer, who shall remain anonymous
Lust for higher learnin, surgin, burnin, yearnin
Inspired by spirits of great grand descendants
Get rich off the dark skin signin over freedom on documents
Marked with X's, illiterate, stiffed up languages
Slave masters metaphorically ripped out they larynxes
Yet they beat drums and sang songs
Now I keep it movin along in the same form and context
Since the torch has been cast to the next generation
My main motivation is to be a cipher nation
360 degrees all around, above, and below
Is the planet where I hold jurisdiction, yo
Kweli I know you fed with this whole situation
I know you reflect on revolution
Can only be one conclusion, one action conduces
Changes - some civilizations have been in war for scores
Blood shed on history pages and in the end
What side wins? Old has been replaced by the new
When all is said and done, stand out amongst the few
As examples of what one can do
It's a true story, cried at the end when Denzel died in Glory
Knock on wood when I'm gon' be, launch me into the galaxy
I'll be a solitary star in the constellation
Transferrin information into the minds of young prodigies lookin up
Wishin all my energy until the day they become
Entities parallel to me, the universe's Cycle of Destiny
What exists is more than we see, more than we see...
Forget the years you been alive, we livin in the same age
Tell me where your mind is at, we livin in the same age
Tell me what's on your mind, we livin in the same age [x3]
[Kweli, vaguely] yo, yo, outrageous, courageous, advantageous..
[Kweli]
Once again on mission, driven by ill thoughts that we envision
Got a lotta ambition, now we got a pot to piss in
Cats seem to be quick to whip they shit out, and they missin
While I aim straight, it's a new era, you feel the transition?
Man listen, you know the libras, how they just balance it out
Through the ages, droppin wisdom like sages
While the whole world go through phases
Peep how the rhyme is vintage like a wine
Gets better with age and time
Niggas think they free - who need to change
When you can enslave the mind? like true conquerors
They call the explorers brave
Say they collectin when I say they rob graves
It's complex, you know what, I be ? Apani
Do this ego trippin, like De La, on Nikki Giovanni
So I try to put that behind me but it got me
In an ill position like the Kama Sutra
The past kicks my ass back to the future, it reminds me
Not the losers, but the winners tell the story
Ignore the truth, take out the gory details and get the glory
My grandfather died when I was a shorty
He fought for our country
It couldn't be his 'cause to this day, they still don't want me
My great grandmother put arsenic in the master's tea
After she came from hearin a speech by Marcus Garvey
Not separate or equal, so fuck Ferguson and Plessy
Folks of slaves, bringin it like Nat Turner and Denmark Vesey
The Age of the Industry, the plantation system was dead
Let em work, they can make enough to eat
And keep a roof over they head
You still a mothafuckin slave !
Doesn't matter if you near-white or little light
Or blacker than a thousand midnights
We right in the new age with new slaves, we need to bless the stage
'Cause the audience' brains affected by devils like cage
Call us brave, but the system got our peoples actin depraved
Forget the years you been alive, we livin in the same age
Yo tell me where ya mind is at, we livin in the same age
Take that wit'chu to your grave, grow up before you show up [x3]
[Apani]
Time is relative, we livin in the same age
The autumn's vice on dregs of life has past
While roundabout the hills the snow drives fast
The mercenary slips his lair
And grappled in his hands there bears
The solitary hope of nations thralled
Wherefore comes this titan of men?
The seas lie in wait for his ships of stealth
'Cross monstrous waves of seething crests
And ocean vales of uneasy rest
Ne'er terror nor lust shall ever waylay
Tempestuous gales these masts will outstand
And hold steadfast 'til death or land
Ferried aloft the standard's face is revealed
And borne upon the winds of a godless zeal
He forges on through the perpetual dark
And closes in on the ancient ark
Where the fame of erstwhile heroes's stored
And all cherished tales of battlelore
The sceptre wrench'd from the master's hand
Argentine skies below he stands
Ferried aloft the standard's face is revealed
And borne upon the winds of a godless zeal
He forges on through the perpetual dark
And closes in on the ancient ark
Where the fame of erstwhile heroes's stored
And all cherished tales of battlelore
The sceptre wrench'd from the master's hand
Argentine skies below he stands
Primordial mores are all but lost
The latter days know nothing of the cost
Insipid lives of lifeless men
Their doctrine's claim on penitence
Doth rules the weakest minds of those not freed
Ensanguined spoils of crusades' toils are fixed
To pietism's clasp on those betwixt the amalgam of gods
and men
Our mercenary strives to rend
Anathematic bonds of theists' call, for one an all
The faithless one shall never fall