Royal may refer to the following:
No one needs anything here. It's all about want.
Sara Ludlow: I have lots of boyfriends. I mean, I'm not a slut.::Chris: Of course you're not.::Sara Ludlow: But, different guys are interesting for different reasons. You're interesting for a very specific reason.
Narrator: [on White Mike] You will not be remembered if you die now. You'll be buried and mourned by a few and what more can you ask for? The world will spiral from underneath you, and you are either too smart or too dumb to find God. Maybe you are angry, only because the way out is through love, and you are just horny and lonely.
Narrator: [on Sara's death] As Sara lay dying, she thought, "This will be famous and make an unbelievable story once school starts again. People will be sorry they weren't here."
Narrator: So you're born in the capital of the world and you can never escape. And that's how it is because that's how everyone wants it to be. It is all about want. No one needs anything here. It is about when you wake up in the morning and the snow is already coming down and it's bright between the buildings where the sun falls but already dark where the shadows are. And it's all about the want. What do you want? Because if you don't want something you've got nothing. You are adrift. You're washed away and then buried under the snow and shadows. And when in the spring the snow melts, no one will remember where you were frozen and buried. And you will no longer be anywhere.
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Climax; The utmost. The maximum. The zenith. That point where one realizes they can no longer rise. These moments can be the most powerful moments in a person's life. When someone truly feels alive. As such, these moments can be intensely addictive. What if, however, in the pursuit of these moments to make life worth living, you put your life in danger; threatening the very life it is enriching. Would you still pursue, or live a life without the moments that make you love it? One Hundred and Sixteen Muscles tells this tale. Royal Maxwell is a man with a past as fractured as his psyche is addicted to the true climax. When the human body reaches full climax, 116 MUSCLES all contract at the same time, producing a feeling incomparable from any other climax you can achieve. Royal, has tasted this, and doesn't plan to stop drinking from the cup until it has run dry, no matter what is takes to reach it. Mrs. Ann Harper, a social worker, stands before Royal in an attempt to save him from running down a path that she is sure is leading him to his destruction. Mrs. Harper tries to reason with Royal to show him the danger of his pursuit of the true climax, the 116 MUSCLES.
When the human body reaches full climax, 116 MUSCLES all contract at the same time, producing a feeling incomparable from any other climax you can achieve.
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This is a story of a low level street gang nobody cares to know about - until one mission brands them apart when they strike out against those in the upper echelons of organized crime. Unbeknown to them, the Syndicates have already begun their plan of retaliation, demanding retribution. And before the neon lit night gives way to the dawn, jealousy will threaten to rend the bonds of friendship apart, the hierarchy is put at risk, and innocence is shattered. The final result is a private essay by a young man who loves to write as much as he loves to fight. No one else will tell their story-The beginning of a rise.
Keywords: gangster, gun-action, violence, youth
A young man who likes to write as much as he likes to fight.
Where evil feeds...
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The Jacksons are your average working-class family in Gary, Indiana; but when their father discovers the kids have an extraordinary musical talent they form a band. Winning talent show after talent show they soon hit it big when Motown calls. From there they become the now famous Jackson 5. But along the way their success brings trouble and turmoil
Keywords: 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, 1970s, 1980s, african-american, airplane, baby, brother-brother-relationship, celebrity
There's fame...there's fortune...and then there's family. Sometimes it's hard to choose.
Joseph Jackson: Black Beatles, that's what they call 'em! Black Beatles!
Michael Jackson: Berry once told me a song has to tell a story. I've got a million stories in my head. I can't sleep just thinking about them, and I want to sing them. I'm filled up with music. I just want it to come out.::Katherine Jackson: And it will, because there's no stopping it.
Marlon: You know, I'm sick of this- promotional tours. When do we get to perform again?::Jackie: Hey, man, ask Michael.::Marlon: Yeah, sure. "Ask Michael." Who ever sees Michael?::Jackie: You need an appointment to see your own little brother.
Michael Jackson: We're embarking on this tour for many reasons, but mainly because of our mother. Our father, too, for the dream that they had... an American dream... that started a long, long time ago, when our ancestors came here... slaves... oppressed people... beaten down, beaten up... You know, we've come a long, long way from 2300 Jackson Street, when my brothers and I used to long for a color T.V. We weren't beaten down by poverty, and we're not going to be beaten down by fame, either. 'Cause this is what it's all about. This tour is a celebration. It's a victory.
Joseph Jackson: You know, Berry Gordy's not gonna be satisfied until he has one of my boys calling him "Daddy".
Katherine Jackson: She never should've given the microphone to Michael. She may never get it back!
Michael Jackson: Tell them I liked riding in the ambulance. It was wild with the sirens wailing.
Jackie: Hey, Jermaine, why don't you help out the brothers? Talk to Berry. He is your father-in-law.::Jermaine: Look, father-in-law is one thing, group is another. Anyway. we got a winning combination. A seven-year run of hits.::Marlon: Got no more hits.::Jermaine: We'll get it back, man. I'm not running to my father-in-law every time someone's got a complaint. You wanna talk to him, talk to him.::Jackie: I wanna talk to him, but he ain't gonna wanna listen.
Jermaine Jackson: They ripped off my medallion!::Jackie: Hey, I kind of like the whole thing.
Suzanne de Passe: How about a giant chocolate candy bar? You can eat it on the plane.::Michael Jackson: No.::Jermaine: Michael! You never turn down candy.::Michael Jackson: Please don't make me go on that plane. I'm scared. I don't want to go on anymore planes ever. Ever!
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This film adaptation of James Baldwin's celbrated novel tells the journey of a family from the rural South to "big city" Harlem seeking both salvation and understanding and of a young boy struggling to earn the approval of a self-righteous and often unloving stepfather.
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Vernon Praiseworthy is a clumsy but lovable dope who stands to inherit his uncle's fortune. The condition is that he travel the rails as a penniless hobo just as his uncle did in the dark days of the depression. That seems simple enough until he gets involved in a dog-napping plot.
Keywords: independent-film, train
Clear the tracks! It's a 100 laffs-a-minute runaway as Tim goes tramping with a locomotive and a canine keeper!
Complex
Priestess
Come down
Contact
Reach us
Go Wild
I've chased your name
I'll sailed all through space
To watch this
Come down
Teach us
The ropes
Your concept
It keeps us provoked
Now remove your veil
And let me light you up
I'm on your team
Lets go
Face to face
Light stare
My custom made nightmares
Armed with teeth in fashion
Now all we need is action
Complex
Priestess
Come down
Contact
Reach us
Go Wild
Remove your veil
Let me light you up
I'm on your team
I'm the antidote
The rocket's taking off
Tonight, it's time
TAKE ME!
I'LL LIGHT YOU UP!
TAKE ME!
Sink in slow, we don't need to rush this
You're my queen of diamonds, your beauty calms me
Speaking only truth, no lies can you
My eyes you conquered, I think you got me
You're my queen of diamonds, oooo
You're my queen of diamonds
Sun on my gloom, we'll play tag with are shadows
Set a course for life, give it all we got
OOOO what's this
I got this feeling inside
It sayin to hold you close
Cause you're the one for me
You're my queen of diamonds
You're my queen of diamonds
Make it know, there's a one and only
She my life goddess, forever honored
Going thru days, we need to mold this
Take this ring of diamonds, be my friend and wife
OOOO what's this
I got this feeling inside
It sayin to hold you close
Cause you're the one for me x2
We started out slow, low, just a few words to make you remember me
Steady we go, we'll stay together
We'll move forward on, to make a life, this life that's filled with better things
Then I'll take a leap and say those words, will you marry me
Ooooooo
Yeah, oooo
Oooooo
Sink in slow, we don't need to rush this
Nights like these feel too big for me
On this endless stretch of apartment sheets
But still the chains of the snowless streets sing to me.
And it seems to be
That every night for at least the last few weeks
You hold me close and my heart admits defeat.
And with a slowing pace of beats, it hums the day complete and I fall
Asleep.
You're the only habit I won't break,
The only set of vacancies I save,
And you deserve a reverence I can't pay.
Now ever morning I can hear you chase
The monsters of your waking hours away
You turn to me and say,
"Baby boy, it hurts to have to wait."
And for the next few months that I'm away
You feel the ground below you start to shake.
You say "There's nothing I can do.
The bruises are more black that they are blue."
You're the only habit I won't break,
The only set of vacancies I save,
And you deserve a reverence I can't pay.
It's 2 am and he starts another fight
Walk him to the door and give a kiss goodnite
Time for a change if you get in too deep
Stop by my shop cause I work cheap
[CHORUS:]
I'm Mr. Fix It
It feels good
Fixin' all the girls in the neighborhood
[CHORUS repeat]
Come on!
Now you don't wanna hurt him and I agree
(If) he knew what we were doing - he'd be hurtin' me!
Gotta work an engine cause the warranty fades
Under your hood I'm a jack of all trades!
[CHORUS x2]
Fix it fix it I fix it right
Fix it fix it I fix it all night
Now fix this!
(Solo)
Find that switch - bring you to tears
I'm the head technician when it comes to greasing gears
And now you can tell him a thing or two
How Mr. Goodwrench on the workbench was fixin' you
[CHORUS x2]
Fix it fix it I fix it right
Fix it fix it I fix it all night
I'm Mr. Fix It…it feels good