The Sage Group plc (LSE: SGE), commonly known as Sage, is a global enterprise software company headquartered in Newcastle upon Tyne, United Kingdom. It is the world's third-largest supplier of enterprise resource planning software (behind Oracle and SAP), the largest supplier to small businesses, and has 6.1 million customers worldwide. It has offices in 23 countries and its products and services are available in more than 160 countries. The company is the patron of The Sage Gateshead music venue in Gateshead.
Sage is listed on the London Stock Exchange and is a constituent of the FTSE 100 Index.
The Company was founded by David Goldman together with Paul Muller and Graham Wylie in 1981 in Newcastle, to develop estimating and accounting software for small businesses.
A student at Newcastle University, Graham Wylie, took a summer job with an accountancy firm funded by a government small business grant to write software to help their record keeping. This became the basis for Sage Line 50. Next, hired by David Goldman to write some estimating software for his printing company, Campbell Graphics, Graham used the same accounting software to produce the first version of Sage Accounts. David was so impressed he hired Graham and academic Paul Muller to form Sage, selling their software first to printing companies, but then to a wider market through a network of resellers.
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Ben is the kind of guy that falls in love at the drop of a hat, and never seems to learn his lesson. He seems to be constantly falling for the wrong kind of girl. Fortunately for Ben he has a poker game each week involving his friends who do everything they can to help him learn his lesson. With the help of his friends, Ben explores the rights and wrongs of each date he has had over the past few weeks. Will Ben finally get the girl or be forced to learn his lesson?
Keywords: bar, dating, friend, jeep, party, poker, sex
It's been 2 dates... I think I love you.
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In the city of 9 Million people everyone is engulfed in the everyday rat race chasing that almighty dollar. This movie tells the story of one of its own 'Carter Blanche'. Carter has staked his claim to the American dream. But history teaches us that behind every wealthy empire is a major crime; and Carter's rise to power is no exception. Trying to go legit, he is faced with deception, betrayal, and self serving agendas from those closest to him and must maneuver his way through all those who want to crumble what he has built. As he determines who's friend or foe. The decisions Carter makes can, and will cost lives.
Keywords: african-american, alternative, gay, hip-hop, hispanic, independent-film, latino
Everybody has a hustle...whats yours
Choices and decisions...one affects lives, the other costs them
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In 1994 Pedro Zamora was the first HIV-positive homosexual to appear in a reality show on MTV. The audience of 'The Real World: San Francisco' identified easily with this intelligent, good-looking Latino. His presence on the show also meant that audiences in the United States and abroad had to engage with the topic of AIDS. A screen adaptation of Pedro Zamora's life: his childhood in Havana as the youngest of eight children, his emigration to the United States, his hard work as an AIDS activist, his appearance on 'The Real World' as well as the short time that was left to him subsequently.
Keywords: aids, character-name-in-title, death, gay, gay-interest, gay-man, hiv, homosexual, homosexuality, human-immunodeficiency-virus
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Tony Hawk's Boom Boom HuckJam arrives in the town of Lincolville and bumps a crummy circus. The evil circus ringleader, Grimley, exacts his revenge by kidnapping Tony and jacking the HuckJam. Tony's only hope is a bunch of local skater punks.
Keywords: boom-boom, skateboarding, three-word-title
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Nacho (Black) is a monastery cook, who spends his day feeding orphans and being overlooked by the monastery. When Sister Encarnación (Reguera) arrive at the monastery, Nacho realises that the only way to win her affection and to save the children, will be by competing as a Luchador wrestler.
Keywords: cafeteria, character-name-in-title, chef, corn, cult-film, frat-pack, lucha-libre, masked-wrestler, mexico, monastery
He's not lean. He's not mean. He's nacho average hero.
Sister Encarnación: Well, my favorite color is light tan. My favourite animal is puppies. I like serving the Lord. Hiking, play volleyball...::Nacho: You gotta be kidding me. Everything you just said, is MY favourite thing to do, every day!
Sister Encarnación: Wrestling is ungodly Ignacio. People cheer for him... and he is a false idol.::Nacho: Whatever.
Señor Ramon: Orphans, smile and be happy. For God has blessed us with a new teacher. She hails from the Oaxaca Parish Convent of the Immaculate Hearts Sisters Ladies Mountains of Guadalupe. Sister Encarnacion.::Sister Encarnación: Thank you Brother.
Esqueleto: [to Ramses] I think me and my friend are ready to go pro!
Nacho: I was wondering if you would like to join me in my quarters this night... for some toast.
Nacho: Chancho. When you are a man, sometimes you wear stretchy pants in your room. It's for fun.
Nacho: Don't you want a little taste of the glory? See what it tastes like?::Esqueleto: NO!
Esqueleto: I don't believe in God, I believe in science.
Nacho: They think I do not know a buttload of crap about the Gospel, but I do!
Señor Ramon: What is this?::Nacho: Leftovers. Enjoy.::Señor Ramon: There is no flavor. There are no spices. Where are the chips?::Nacho: Somebody stole them.::Señor Ramon: Did you not tell them that they were the Lord's chips?::Nacho: I was trying to!::Señor Ramon: You are useless Ignacio!::Elderly Monk: Silence brothers! This is the worst lunch I ever had.::Señor Ramon: Your only job is to cook. Do you not realize I have had diarrhea since Easters?::Nacho: Ok... Maybe I am not meant for these duties. Cooking duty. Dead guy duty. Maybe it's time for me to get a better duty!
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Broadway gambler Gloves Donahue wants to find who killed the baker of his favorite cheesecake. He sees nightclub singer Leda Hamilton leaving the bakery. When her boss Marty's partner Joe is murdered, Leda and her accompanist Pepi disappear. It turns out that beneath all the mystery is a gang of Nazi operatives planning to blow up a battleship in New York harbor.
Keywords: auction, bakery, baseball, bronx-new-york-city, brooklyn-new-york-city, cat, central-park-manhattan-new-york-city, chase, cheesecake, coercion
Killer Bogart takes the Gestapo for a ride!
Gangdom turns its gats on the Gestapo
Leda Hamilton: [to reporters] Well, I also feel it's about time someone knocked the Axis back on its heels.::Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: Excuse me, Baby. What she means it's about time someone knocked those heels back on their axis.
Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: [to the waiter] When I order cheesecake, I don't expect to get mucilage!
Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: Do you remember anything else from your youth?::Sunshine: Yeah, but they gave me three years to forget.
Sunshine: Nice cheerful little neighborhood. My friend got his skull crushed down here last week.::Barney: For what?::Sunshine: For nuthin'!
Starchie: The first one of those guys I tag, I'm gonna kick'm right in the swastika.
Barney: Say, chief, can't I get away just long enough to give my girl a quick hello?::Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: No, stick around, will ya?::Starchie: What are you so nervous about? She'll keep!::Barney: That's what you think. I can't take a chance. The fleet's in and she's defense-minded!
Barney: Hello officer.::Cop: This your cab?::Barney: Yes, sir.::Cop: Better move it outta' here before somebody takes it away from ya'.::Barney: I'm waiting for a fare.::Cop: Hang around. You'll get one. Ain't a night goes by that we don't drag a stiff or two out of the river.
Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: Say, there's more here than meets the FBI.
Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: I start out the evening with a nice poker game in view and wind up in Central Park playing Cowboys and Indians. Now I don't know where I am. How about that! Me, in the middle of New York City, lost in the woods.
[Gloves and Ebbing are in a boat filled with explosives]::Franz Ebbing: You're not afraid to die, are you?::Alfred "Gloves" Donahue: I don't mind dying, but I hate to be divided up into small pieces.
the wind picks up and the birds surround us
you cover up, you settle down
drink from the well, drink from the fountain
it feels like a sunday, the morning took over and left me
with no clue
there's no one, nothing
colliding together moving me some way
you are the theme for the day
your words go deeper
I thank you and I walk by
we'll be back tomorrow
in a place where there are no limits
we don't draw the line for anyone
drink from the well, drink from the fountain
it feels like a sunday, the morning took over and left me
with no clue
there's no one, nothing
colliding together moving me some way
Millions of billions the witness sees, witnesses the
holocaust,
Of they who haul the cost and say:
no me took none of that, me make none of that violence
me did none of that me felt no suspense.
Wrong, you've got it all wrong, ain't true, tell me if
it's true
that hell is where you choose, that you've got nothing
to lose, that's right...
That instead of digging this hole and multiplying,
then crying about what we meant, then lying about
crying
Accept that innocence is gone, knowing about what we
meant
And that we never meant wrong We meant development for
trillions
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious
as now
As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
The ones that make and break us, leaders of the cause
As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
The ones that make and break us, leaders of the
holocaust
The ones that strip and bathe us, strip us from our
natural laws
The ones that bathe and clothe us, bathe us in their
rational flaws
Clothe us with cause and send us on our way
As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
As subconscious as now as conscious as laters
Superconscious is now and laters
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious
as now
I love it when she sits on my face,
I embrace femininity I hug her she's the one for me,
transmit that message orally herbally I cannot refrain,
'cause when I hum, she hums, she cums again
Suppose it is explained that weed is her name
And I get as high as a bird when I play her hassis game
Just a few minutes of fame before I call for her again
The same please
Then I hush, then I blush, then I huff, then I puff,
then I suck, she blows smoke, the dope no I am the
dope,
I'm the one the user the one the abuser,
I use her Cannot afford to lose her I'm used to her,
I've fucked her trillions I love her, I'm conscious of
that now
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how, as
unconscious as now