I'll Show You Out Of Order Speech - Scent of A Woman #1

The first line is "but not a snitch" and continues from there. Includes Mr Trask's lines as well. Just enter all the words :) Part 1/2 because there are too many words.
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Character
Word
Frank Slade:
But
 
not
 
a
 
snitch.
Mr. Trask:
Excuse
 
me?
Slade:
No,
 
I
 
don't
 
think
 
I
 
will.
Trask:
Mr.
 
Slade.
Slade:
This
 
is
 
such
 
a
 
crock
 
of
 
sh##
Trask:
Please
 
watch
 
your
 
language,
 
Mr.
 
Slade.
 
You
 
are
 
in
 
the
 
Baird
 
School
 
not
 
a
 
barracks.
 
Mr.
 
Sims,
 
I
 
will
 
give
 
you
 
one
 
final
 
oppurtunity
 
to
 
speak
 
up.
Slade:
Mr.
 
Sims
 
doesn't
 
want
 
it.
 
He
 
doesn't
 
need
 
to
 
be
 
labeled:
 
"Still
 
worthy
 
of
 
being
 
a
 
'Baird
 
Man.'"
 
What
 
the
 
hell
 
is
 
that?
 
What
 
is
 
your
 
motto
 
here?
 
"Boys,
 
inform
 
on
 
your
 
classmates,
 
save
 
your
 
hide"
 
--anything
 
short
 
of
 
that
 
we're
 
gonna
 
burn
 
you
 
at
 
the
 
stake?
 
Well,
 
gentlemen,
 
when
 
sh##
 
hits
 
the
 
fan
 
some
 
guys
 
run
 
and
 
some
 
guys
 
stay.
 
Here's
 
Charlie
 
facing
 
the
 
fire;
 
and
 
there's
 
George
 
hidin'
 
in
 
big
 
Daddy's
 
pocket.
 
And
 
what
 
are
Character
Word
 
you
 
doin'?
 
You're
 
gonna
 
reward
 
George
 
and
 
destroy
 
Charlie.
Trask:
Are
 
you
 
finished,
 
Mr.
 
Slade?
Slade:
No,
 
I'm
 
just
 
gettin'
 
warmed
 
up.
 
I
 
don't
 
know
 
who
 
went
 
to
 
this
 
place,
 
William
 
Howard
 
Taft,
 
William
 
Jennings
 
Bryan,
 
William
 
Tell
 
-- whoever.
 
Their
 
spirit
 
is
 
dead
 
-- if
 
they
 
ever
 
had
 
one--
 
it's
 
gone.
 
You're
 
building
 
a
 
rat
 
ship
 
here.
 
A
 
vessel
 
for
 
sea
 
goin'
 
snitches.
 
And
 
if
 
you
 
think
 
you're
 
preparing
 
these
 
minnows
 
for
 
manhood
 
you
 
better
 
think
 
again.
 
Because
 
I
 
say
 
you
 
are
 
killing
 
the
 
very
 
spirit
 
this
 
institution
 
proclaims
 
it
 
instills!
 
What
 
a
 
sham.
 
What
 
kind
 
of
 
show
 
are
 
you
 
guys
 
puttin'
 
on
 
here
 
today.
 
I
 
mean,
 
the
 
only
 
class
 
in
 
this
 
act
 
is
 
sittin'
 
next
 
to
 
me.
 
And
 
I'm
 
here
 
to
 
tell
 
ya
 
this
 
boy's
 
soul
 
is
Character
Word
 
intact.
 
It's
 
non-negotiable.
 
You
 
know
 
how
 
I
 
know?
 
Someone
 
here
 
-- and
 
I'm
 
not
 
gonna
 
say
 
who --
 
offered
 
to
 
buy
 
it.
 
Only
 
Charlie
 
here
 
wasn't
 
sellin'.
Trask:
Sir,
 
you
 
are
 
out
 
of
 
order!
Slade:
Outta
 
order?
 
I'll
 
show
 
you
 
outta
 
order!
 
You
 
don't
 
know
 
what
 
outta
 
order
 
is,
 
Mr.
 
Trask!
 
I'd
 
show
 
you
 
but
 
I'm
 
too
 
old;
 
I'm
 
too
 
tired;
 
I'm
 
too
 
f###in'
 
blind.
 
If
 
I
 
were
 
the
 
man
 
I
 
was
 
five
 
years
 
ago
 
I'd
 
take
 
a
 
FLAME-THROWER
 
to
 
this
 
place!
 
Outta
 
order.
 
Who
 
the
 
hell
 
you
 
think
 
you're
 
talkin'
 
to?
 
I've
 
been
 
around,
 
you
 
know?
 
There
 
was
 
a
 
time
 
I
 
could
 
see.
 
And
 
I
 
have
 
seen
 
boys
 
like
 
these,
 
younger
 
than
 
these,
 
their
 
arms
 
torn
 
out,
 
their
 
legs
 
ripped
 
off.
 
But
 
there
 
isn't
 
nothin'
 
like
 
the
Character
Word
 
sight
 
of
 
an
 
amputated
 
spirit;
 
there
 
is
 
no
 
prosthetic
 
for
 
that.
 
You
 
think
 
you're
 
merely
 
sendin'
 
this
 
splendid
 
foot-soldier
 
back
 
home
 
to
 
Oregon
 
with
 
his
 
tail
 
between
 
his
 
legs,
 
but
 
I
 
say
 
you
 
are
 
executin'
 
his
 
SOUL!!
 
And
 
why?!
 
Because
 
he's
 
not
 
a
 
Baird
 
man!
 
Baird
 
men,
 
ya
 
hurt
 
this
 
boy,
 
you're
 
going
 
to
 
be
 
Baird
 
Bums,
 
the
 
lot
 
of
 
ya.
 
And
 
Harry,
 
Jimmy,
 
Trent,
 
wherever
 
you
 
are
 
out
 
there,
 
F###
 
YOU,
 
too!
Trask:
Stand
 
down,
 
Mr.
 
Slade!
Slade:
I'm
 
not
 
finished!
 
As
 
I
 
came
 
in
 
here,
 
I
 
heard
 
those
 
words,
 
"cradle
 
of
 
leadership."
 
Well,
 
when
 
the
 
bough
 
breaks,
 
the
 
cradle
 
will
 
fall.
 
And
 
it
 
has
 
fallen
 
here;
 
it
 
has
 
fallen.
 
Makers
 
of
 
men;
 
creators
 
of
 
leaders;
 
be
 
careful
 
what
 
kind
 
of
 
leaders
 
you're
 
producin'
 
here.
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