
Johnny Got His Gun
- R
- Year:
- 1971
- 111 min
- 1,155 Views
(4.00 / 4 votes)your own pulse, you're deaf.
You're deaf, Joe.
Deaf.
Maybe not.
Maybe I'm just dreaming.
Maybe-- oh, Jesus
Christ, I hurt!
I can feel the sweat
pouring out of my skin.
Hot, wet skin that's
all covered up with--
with bandages.
Even my head.
I sure must've
caught a big one.
No.
Telephones in the middle
of the night
are bad luck.
Don't let anybody
answer it, Father.
What's this? Footsteps.
I can feel
their vibrations.
What are they doing?
Any evidence of
hypostasis
while aspirating?
None thus far.
They're looking
at something.
Trachea tube clear.
A hand on my chest.
He's breathing well.
No more oxygen unless
an emergency develops.
I don't understand that.
Can you lift for
intravenous feeling?
Good.
My face.
Is something wrong
with my face?
Skin grafts will
be necessary here.
Colostomy good.
Cystotomy functioning?
Uh-huh.
Very good.
What next?
Is the ambulance
ready? Yes, sir.
Very well.
Bring him along.
Where are you
taking him, sir?
Occupation forces
base hospital
number 3 at
Jeanville St. Clears.
All right.
Let's move it.
David's Perfection Bakery.
Rudy McKenna speaking.
It's Rudy.
Telephone, Joe.
Okay, coming.
Hello.
Yes, Mother.
I'll be right home.
Thank you.
I'll let you know
when everything's
finished, okay? Okay, Joe.
I'll be back to work
in a couple days.
That's all right.
Rest up. Good night.
I'm sorry, Father.
I'm sorry I lost
your fishing pole, too.
I loved you.
Well, the bandages
are off my arm.
It itches.
I wish they'd
scratch it.
What happens now?
Yes, we can remove
the sutures.
Let's disinfect.
I wish they'd get
this stuff off my face
so I could see
what they're doing.
Sorry, sir.
Another.
Ouch!
They're pinching me.
No, it's more like a--
a little stab of heat.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
"Johnny Got His Gun" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2021. Web. 19 Apr. 2021. <https://www.scripts.com/script/johnny_got_his_gun_11369>.