Gone with the Wind CD1
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What do we care if we were expelled?
The war's gonna start, so we would've left anyhow.
War! Isn't it exciting, Scarlett?
- Those fool Yankees want a war. - We'll show them!
Fiddle-dee-dee. War, war, war!
This war talk's spoiling all the fun at every party.
I get so bored I could scream.
Besides, there isn't going to be any war.
- Not gonna be any war? - Of course there'll be a war.
If either of you boys says "war" once again...
...I'll go in the house.
- But, Scarlett! - Don't you want us to have a war?
- Wait a minute, honey, please! - We're sorry.
But remember, I warned you.
I've got an idea!
We'll talk about the Wilkes' barbecue at Twelve Oaks.
You're eating barbecue with us, aren't you?
I haven't thought about that yet. I'll think about that tomorrow.
We want all your waltzes.
First Brent, then me, then Brent, and so on.
- Promise? - Why, I'd just love to.
If only I didn't have every one of them taken already.
- You can't do that to us! - We'll tell you a secret.
A secret? Who by?
You know Melanie Hamilton?
Ashley Wilkes' cousin? She's visiting...
That goody-goody! Who wants to know about her?
Anyway, we heard... They say...
Ashley Wilkes is gonna marry her.
- Wilkeses always marry their cousins. - Do we get those waltzes?
It can't be true! Ashley loves me!
- What's gotten into her? - Suppose we made her mad?
Where are you going without your shawl and the night air coming?
How come you didn't ask them gentlemen to supper?
You got no more manners than a field hand.
After me and Miss Ellen done labored with you!
Come on in before you catch your death of dampness.
No! I'm going to wait for Pa to come home.
Come on in here!
- Who says it's quitting time? - I said.
I's the foreman. I say when it's quitting time at Tara.
There's none in the county can touch you, and none in the state.
How proud of yourself you are!
Well, Katie Scarlett O'Hara, so you've been spying on me.
Like your sister, you'll tell your mother that I was jumping again.
You know I'm no tattletale like Suellen.
But after you broke your knee last year jumping that fence...
I'll not have me own daughter telling me what I shall jump and not jump.
It's my own neck, so it is.
All right, Pa, you jump what you please.
- How are they at Twelve Oaks? - The Wilkeses?
In the stew you'd expect with a barbecue and talking nothing but war.
Bother the war! Was there anyone else there?
Their cousin Melanie and her brother, Charles.
Melanie Hamilton is a pale-faced, mealy-mouthed ninny!
Ashley Wilkes doesn't think so.
Ashley Wilkes couldn't like anyone like her.
What's your interest in Ashley and Miss Melanie?
Nothing. Let's go into the house.
Has he been trifling with you? Has he asked you to marry him?
Nor will he.
I had it in strict confidence from John Wilkes today...
...Ashley's going to marry Melanie.
It'll be announced tomorrow night at the ball.
I don't believe it!
Here! Where are you off to?
What are you about?
Have you been running after a man who's not in love with you?
When you might have any other?
I haven't been running after him, it's...
...just a surprise.
Now, don't be jerking your chin at me!
If Ashley wanted to marry you, I'd have misgivings.
I want my girl to be happy. You'd not be happy with him.
I would! I would!
What's the difference who you marry? So long as he's a Southerner.
And when I'm gone, I'll leave Tara to you.
I don't want it. It doesn't mean anything...
Do you mean to tell me, Katie Scarlett...
...that land doesn't mean anything to you?
Land is the only thing in the world worth working for...
...worth fighting for, worth dying for.
- It's the only thing that lasts! - You talk like an Irishman.
It's proud I am that I'm Irish. Don't you be forgetting...
...that you're half Irish too.
To anyone with a drop of Irish blood in them...
...the land they live on is like their mother.
But there now. You're just a child.
It'll come to you, this love of the land.
There's no getting away from it if you're Irish.
Here she comes!
Scarlett, Suellen, Carreen, your mama's home!
Acting like a wet nurse to them white-trash Slatterys...
...instead of eating her supper. Set up the fire!
Got no business wearing herself out...
Pork! Take the lamp out on the porch.
Wearing herself out. Mr. Gerald, Miss Ellen's home!
Waiting on them poor white trash.
Shut up, dog! Barking in the house!
Get up from there! Don't you hear Miss Ellen?
Get out there and get her medicine chest!
We was worried about you, Miss Ellen.
It's all right, Pork. I'm home.
Mrs. O'Hara, we finished plowing the creek bottom today.
What do you want me to start on tomorrow?
Mr. Wilkerson, I've just come from Emmie Slattery's bedside.
Your child has been born.
My child, ma'am? I'm sure I don't understand.
Has been born and mercifully has died.
Good night, Mr. Wilkerson.
I fix your supper myself and you eats it.
- Yes, after prayers, Mammy. - Yes'm.
Mr. O'Hara, you must dismiss Jonas Wilkerson.
Dismiss him, Mrs. O'Hara? He's the best overseer in the county.
He must go tomorrow morning, the first thing!
The Yankee Wilkerson and the white-trash Slattery girl?
- We'll discuss it later, Mr. O'Hara. - Yes, Mrs. O'Hara.
Scarlett's dress is prettier than mine!
Can't she wear my pink? I wanna wear Scarlett's green dress.
I don't like your tone, Suellen. Your pink gown's lovely.
- Can't I stay up for the ball? - You may wear my garnets.
Why can't I stay up for the ball tomorrow?
You look tired, my dear. I'm worried about you.
I'm all right, Mother.
Why can't I stay up for the ball? I'm 13 now.
You may go to the barbecue.
I didn't want your tacky dress anyhow!
- Hush up! - Prayers, girls.
- And to all the saints, that I have sinned in thought, word and deed...
...through my fault, through my fault, through my most grievous fault.
Therefore, I beseech thee, blessed Mary, ever virgin...
...blessed Michael the Archangel...
...blessed John the Baptist...
...the Holy Apostles, Peter and Paul, and all the saints...
...pray to the Lord...
Ashley doesn't know I love him.
I'll tell him that I love him...
...and then he can't marry.
Hear thee Almighty, most merciful Lord...
...grant us pardon, absolution and remission of our sins. Amen.
Just hold on and suck in!
Mammy, here's Miss Scarlett's vittles.
Take it back to the kitchen. I won't eat a bite.
Yes'm, you is!
You's gonna eat every mouthful.
No, I'm not!
Put on the dress. We're late already.
- What my lamb gonna wear? - That.
No, you ain't! You can't show your bosom before 3:00!
I'm gonna speak to your ma!
If you say one word to Mother, I won't eat a bite.
Keep your shawl on. I ain't aiming for you to get freckled...
...after the buttermilk I done put on you, bleaching them freckles.
Now, Miss Scarlett. You come on and be good and eat just a little, honey.
I'm going to have a good time today and eat at the barbecue.
If you don't care what folks says, I does!
You can always tell a lady by how she eats in front of folks like a bird.
I ain't aiming for you to go to John Wilkes' and gobble like a hog!
Ashley told me he likes girls with a healthy appetite.
What gentlemens says and thinks is different things.
And I ain't noticed Mr. Ashley asking for to marry you.
Now, don't eat too fast. Ain't no need a having it come right back up again.
Why is it a girl has to be so silly to catch a husband?
Scarlett O'Hara! If you're not down here by the time I count 10...
...we'll go without you! - I'm coming, Pa!
One, two, three, four, five...
My stays are so tight, I'll never get through the day without belching!
Well, John Wilkes.
- It's a grand day for the barbecue. - So it seems, Gerald.
Why isn't Mrs. O'Hara with you?
She's settling accounts with the overseer, but she'll be along tonight.
- Welcome to Twelve Oaks, Mr. O'Hara. - Thank you kindly, India.
Your daughter's getting prettier every day, John.
Here are the O'Hara girls. We must greet them.
I can't stand Scarlett. She throws herself at Ashley.
That's your brother's business.
You must remember your duties as hostess.
Good morning, girls. You're looking lovely.
Good morning, Scarlett.
India Wilkes, what a lovely dress!
I just can't take my eyes off it.
Good morning, Miss Scarlett.
You look mighty fine this morning, Miss Scarlett.
It's a pleasure to see you, Miss Scarlett.
Scarlett, my dear!
I've been looking for you everywhere.
I've got something I must tell you. Can't we go someplace quiet?
Yes, I'd like to, but I have something to tell you too.
Something I hope you'll be glad to hear.
Come say hello to my cousin Melanie first.
Do we have to?
She's been looking forward to seeing you again.
- Here's Scarlett. - Scarlett!
I'm so glad to see you again.
Melanie, what a surprise to run into you here.
I hope you'll stay with us a few days.
I hope I shall stay long enough for us to become real friends.
- I do want us to be. - We'll keep her here, won't we?
We'll make the biggest fuss over her!
If anybody can give a girl a good time, it's Ashley.
Our good times must seem silly to you. You're so serious.
Oh, Scarlett, you have so much life.
I've always admired you. I wish I could be more like you.
You mustn't flatter me and say things you don't mean.
Nobody could accuse Melanie of being insincere. Could they, my dear?
She's not like you, is she, Ashley?
He never means a word he says to any girl.
Why, Charles Hamilton, you handsome old thing, you!
But, Miss O'Hara, I...
Was it kind to bring your good-looking brother here to break my poor heart?
Now that Charles is your beau, she's after him like a hornet.
Charles, I want to eat barbecue with you.
Don't go philandering with any other girl, because I'm mighty jealous.
I won't, Miss O'Hara. I couldn't!
I do declare, Frank Kennedy! You look dashing with those new whiskers.
Thank you, thank you, Miss Scarlett.
Charles and Wade asked me to eat with them, but I told them I promised you.
You needn't be so amused. She's after your beau now.
That's mighty flattering of you, Miss Scarlett.
I'll see what I can do.
Why's your sister mad? You sparking her beau?
As if I couldn't do better than that old maid in britches.
Brent and Stuart, you handsome old things!
I didn't mean it. I'm mad at you!
What have we done?
You haven't been near me all day! I wore this old dress for you.
I was counting on eating with you.
- You are, Scarlett. - Of course you are, honey.
I never can make up my mind which of you is the handsomest.
I was awake all last night trying to figure it out.
- Cathleen, who's that? - Who?
That man looking at us and smiling.
The nasty dark one.
Don't you know? That's Rhett Butler. He's from Charleston.
He has a most terrible reputation.
He looks as if he knows what I look like without my shimmy.
My dear, he isn't received.
He spends his time up North because his folks won't speak to him.
He was expelled from West Point, he's so fast.
And there's that business about the girl he wouldn't marry.
He took her out buggy-riding in the late afternoon without a chaperon...
...and then he refused to marry her!
No, but she was ruined just the same.
You seem to belong here...
...as if it had all been imagined for you.
I feel I belong to the things you love.
- You love Twelve Oaks as I do. - Yes, Ashley.
I love it as more than a house.
It's a whole world that wants only to be graceful and beautiful.
It's so unaware that it may not last forever.
You're afraid of what may happen if the war comes?
But we don't have to be afraid for us.
No war can come into our world, Ashley.
Whatever comes, I'll love you...
...just as I do now, until I die.
Isn't this better than a table?
A girl hasn't got but two sides to her at a table.
- I'll get her dessert. - She said me!
Allow me, Miss O'Hara?
I think Charles Hamilton may get it.
Thank you, Miss O'Hara. Thank you!
Go get it, boy! Isn't he the luckiest...
...I love you.
I don't guess I'm as hungry as I thought.
Why do I have to take a nap? I'm not tired.
Well-brought-up ladies takes naps at parties.
It's time you behave and act like you was Miss Ellen's daughter.
When we were in Saratoga, I didn't see Yankee girls taking naps.
And you won't see no Yankee girls at the ball, neither.
How was Ashley today?
He didn't pay much attention to you.
You mind your own business!
You'll be lucky you don't lose whisker-face Kennedy.
You're sweet on Ashley, and his engagement's being announced tonight.
That's as much as you know.
You ought to behave yourself! Acting like poor white-trash children!
If you's old enough for parties, you should act like ladies!
We've borne enough insults from the Yankees.
We'll keep our slaves with or without their approval.
'Twas the sovereign right of Georgia to secede from the Union.
The South must assert herself by force of arms.
After we've fired on the Yankee rascals at Fort Sumter, we've got to fight.
- There's no other way. - That's right!
Let the Yankees ask for peace.
The situation's very simple. The Yankees can't fight and we can.
There won't be a battle. They'll turn and run.
- One Southerner can lick 20 Yankees. - We'll finish them in one battle.
Gentlemen can always fight better than rabble.
Gentlemen always fight better.
What does the captain of our Troop say?
...if Georgia fights, I go with her.
I hope the Yankees let us leave the Union in peace.
Ashley, they've insulted us!
You can't mean you don't want war?
Most of the miseries of the world were caused by wars.
And when the wars were over, no one ever knew what they were about.
Now, gentlemen. Mr. Butler's been up North, I hear.
Don't you agree with us?
I think it's hard winning a war with words.
What do you mean, sir?
There's not a cannon factory in the whole South.
What difference does that make to a gentleman?
It'll make a great difference to a great many gentlemen, sir.
Are you hinting that the Yankees can lick us?
No, I'm not hinting.
I'm saying plainly, the Yankees are better equipped than we.
They've got factories, shipyards, coal mines...
...and a fleet to bottle up our harbors and starve us.
All we've got is cotton and slaves...
I refuse to listen to any renegade talk!
- I'm sorry if the truth offends you. - Apologies aren't enough, sir.
I hear you were turned out of West Point.
And you aren't received in any family in Charleston.
Not even your own!
I apologize again for all my shortcomings.
Perhaps you won't mind if I look over your place?
I seem to be spoiling everybody's brandy and cigars...
...and dreams of victory.
That's just what you can expect from somebody like Rhett Butler.
You did everything but call him out.
- He refused to fight. - Not quite.
- He refused to take advantage of you. - Of me?
He's one of the best shots in the country, as he's proved many times.
I'll show him!
Please. Don't go tweaking his nose anymore.
You may be needed for more important fighting.
If you'll excuse me, Mr. Butler's our guest.
I think I'll just show him around.
Who are you hiding from in here?
What are you up to?
Why aren't you upstairs, resting with the other girls?
What is this, Scarlett, a secret?
- I love you. - Scarlett!
I love you, I do!
Isn't it enough that you gathered every other man's heart today?
You've always had mine. You cut your teeth on it.
Don't tease me now.
Have I your heart, my darling? I love you!
You mustn't say such things.
You'll hate me for hearing them.
I could never hate you, and I know you must care about me.
You do care, don't you?
Can't we go away and forget we ever said these things?
But how can we do that?
- Don't you want to marry me? - I'm going to marry Melanie.
But you can't! Not if you care for me!
Why must you make me say things that will hurt you?
How can I make you understand?
You're so young, you don't know what marriage means.
I know I love you, and I want to be your wife.
You don't love Melanie.
She's like me, Scarlett.
She's my blood and we understand each other.
But you love me!
How could I help loving you?
You have all the passion for life that I lack.
That kind of love isn't enough for two people as different as we are.
Why not say it, you coward? You're afraid to marry me.
You'd marry that fool who can only say...
..."yes", "no" and raise a passel of mealy-mouthed brats!
You mustn't say that!
Who are you to tell me I mustn't? You led me on!
- You made me believe you'd marry me. - Scarlett, be fair!
- I never at any time... - It's true, you did!
I'll hate you till I die!
I can't think of anything bad enough to call you!
Has the war started?
Sir, you should have made your presence known.
In the middle of that beautiful love scene?
That wouldn't have been tactful, would it?
But don't worry. Your secret is safe with me.
- Sir, you are no gentleman. - And you, miss, are no lady.
I don't hold that against you. Ladies never held any charm for me.
First you take advantage of me, then you insult me!
I meant it as a compliment.
I hope to see more of you, when you're free of the spell of Mr. Wilkes.
He doesn't strike me as good enough for a girl of your...
What was it? Your "passion for living".
How dare you! You aren't fit to wipe his boots!
And you were going to hate him for the rest of your life.
She certainly made a fool of herself running after all the men.
That's not fair, India.
She's so attractive, men naturally flock to her.
Melanie, you're just too good to be true.
- Didn't you see her going after Charles? - And she knows Charles belongs to me.
You're wrong, India.
Scarlett's just high-spirited and vivacious.
Men flirt with girls like that, but they don't marry them.
I think you're being very mean to her.
Mr. Lincoln's called volunteers to fight against us!
Don't you men think about anything important?
But it's war! Everybody's going off to enlist. I'm going too!
Miss O'Hara, will you be sorry?
To see us go?
I'll cry into my pillow every night.
Miss O'Hara, I told you I loved you.
You're the most beautiful girl in the world, and the sweetest, the dearest.
I couldn't hope that you could love me.
I'm so clumsy and stupid and not nearly good enough for you.
But if you could think of marrying me, I'd do anything in the world for you.
What did you say?
Miss O'Hara, I said, "Would you marry me?"
Yes, Mr. Hamilton, I will.
You will? You'll marry me? You'll wait for me?
- I don't think I'd want to wait. - You'll marry me before I go?
Oh, Miss O'Hara! Scarlett.
When may I speak to your father?
The sooner the better.
I'll go now, I can't wait. Will you excuse me, dear?
Mr. O'Hara! Mr. O'Hara!
- It'll be a week before they call me. - A week till they take you away from me!
I thought of you at our wedding yesterday...
...and I hoped yours would be as beautiful.
- And it was! - Was it?
Now we're really and truly sisters.
Don't cry, darling.
The war will be over in a few weeks, and I'll be coming back to you.
I don't care! I'm too young to be a widow.
Why, I'd just go around scaring people in that thing.
You shouldn't be around people. You's in mourning!
For what? I don't feel anything.
Why should I have to pretend and pretend?
What is it?
What is it?
My life is over!
- Nothing will ever happen to me anymore! - Darling...
Mother, I know you think I'm horrible.
But I just can't bear going around in black.
It's bad enough not being able to go to parties. But looking this way too?
I don't think you're at all horrible.
It's only natural you want to look young and be young when you are young.
How would you like to visit somewhere? Savannah, perhaps?
What would I do in Savannah?
Well, Atlanta then. There's lots going on there.
And you can stay with Melanie and her Aunt Pittypat.
I could, couldn't I?
Mother, you're sweeter than anybody in the world!
You'd like it, really?
All right, then. Now stop your crying and smile.
You can take Prissy with you.
Start packing Miss Scarlett's things, Mammy.
I'll go write the necessary letters.
Savannah would be better. You'll get in trouble in Atlanta.
What are you talking about?
You know what I's talking about. Ashley Wilkes.
He'll come to Atlanta for his leave, and you waiting for him just like a spider!
- He belongs to Miss Melanie... - Go pack my things like Mother said!
They're all whispering, and I know it's about her!
What's it matter, Pittypat?
Scarlett's living under my roof, so they think I'm responsible for her.
And for a widow to appear in public at a social gathering...
...every time I think of it, I feel faint.
You know Scarlett came here only to help raise money for the Cause.
It was splendid of her to make the sacrifice.
Anyone hearing you talk would think she came to dance instead of sell things.
Ladies and gentlemen, I have important news! Glorious news!
Another triumph for our magnificent men in arms!
General Lee has completely whipped the enemy...
...and swept the Yankee army northward from Virginia!
And now, a happy surprise for all of us.
We have with us tonight, that most daring of all blockade runners...
...whose fleet schooners, slipping past the Yankee guns...
...have brought us here the very woolens and laces we wear tonight.
I refer to that will-o'-the-wisp of the bounding main.
None other than our friend from Charleston...
...Captain Rhett Butler!
Captain Butler, such a pleasure to see you again.
I met you last at my husband's home.
That's kind of you to remember, Mrs. Wilkes.
Did you meet Captain Butler at Twelve Oaks?
Yes, I think so.
Only for a moment. It was in the library.
You had broken something.
Yes, Captain Butler, I remember you.
Ladies, the Confederacy asks for your jewelry on behalf of our noble Cause.
We aren't wearing any. We're in mourning.
On behalf of Mrs. Wilkes and Mrs. Hamilton.
Thank you, Captain Butler.
Just a moment, please.
But it's your wedding ring, ma'am.
It may help my husband more off my finger.
That was a very beautiful thing to do.
You can have mine too. For the Cause.
And you, Mrs. Hamilton. I know just how much that means to you.
- Dr. Meade? - I need your approval...
...for something we want to do that's rather shocking.
Will you excuse us?
I'll say one thing. The war makes the most peculiar widows.
I wish you'd go!
If you had any raising, you'd know I'd never want to see you again!
Now, why be silly?
You've no reason for hating me.
I'll carry your guilty secret to my grave.
I'd be very unpatriotic to hate a great hero of the war.
I declare, I was surprised you turned out to be a noble character.
I can't bear to take advantage of your little-girl ideas.
I'm neither noble nor heroic.
- But you are a blockade runner? - For profit, and profit only.
You don't believe in the Cause?
Rhett Butler is the only cause I know. The rest doesn't mean much to me.
And now, ladies and gentlemen...
...I have a surprise to benefit the hospital.
Gentlemen, if you wish to lead the reel with the lady of your choice...
...you must bid for her!
Caroline Meade, how can you let your husband conduct this slave auction!
Darlene Merriwether, how dare you criticize me!
Melanie told the doctor that if it's for the Cause, it's quite all right.
Oh, dear! Oh, dear! Where are my smelling salts?
- I think I shall faint. - Don't you dare faint, Pittypat!
If Melanie says it's all right, it is all right.
Come, gentlemen, do I hear your bids? Make your offers!
Don't be bashful, gentlemen!
$20! $20 for Miss Maybelle Merriwether!
$25 for Miss Fanny Elsing!
Only $25 to give your...
- $ 150 in gold. - For what lady, sir?
For Mrs. Charles Hamilton.
For whom, sir?
Mrs. Charles Hamilton.
Mrs. Hamilton is in mourning.
But I'm sure any of our belles would be proud to...
Dr. Meade, I said Mrs. Charles Hamilton.
She will not consider it, sir.
Oh, yes, I will!
Choose your partners for the Virginia reel!
We've shocked the Confederacy.
It's like blockade running, isn't it?
It's worse. I expect a very fancy profit out of it.
I don't care what you expect. I'm gonna dance and dance!
Tonight I wouldn't mind dancing with Abe Lincoln himself!
Another dance and my reputation will be lost.
With courage you can do without one.
You do talk scandalous!
You do waltz divinely, Captain Butler.
Don't start flirting with me. I'm not one of your plantation beaus.
I want more than flirting from you.
What do you want?
I'll tell you, if you'll take that Southern belle simper off your face.
Someday I want you to say to me the words I heard you say to Ashley Wilkes.
"I love you."
That's something you'll never hear from me as long as you live.
How sweet. How kind. He is a thoughtful gentleman.
Fiddle-dee-dee! Why doesn't he say something about my sacrifice?
Oh, the darling thing!
Rhett, it's lovely, lovely!
You didn't bring it all the way from Paris just for me.
I thought it was about time I got you out of that fake mourning.
Next trip I'll bring you some green silk for a frock to match it.
It's my duty to our...
...brave boys at the front to keep our girls at home looking pretty.
It's so long since I had anything new!
How do I look?
Awful! Just awful!
Why? What's the matter?
This war's stopped being a joke when a girl doesn't know the latest fashion.
Oh, Rhett! Let me do it.
But, Rhett, I don't know how I'd dare wear it!
You will, though.
And another thing, those pantalets!
I don't know a woman in Paris who wears pantalets.
What do they... You shouldn't talk about such things.
You don't mind my knowing about them, just my talking about them.
I can't go on accepting these gifts, though you're awfully kind.
I'm not kind. I'm tempting you.
I never give without expecting something in return. I always get paid.
I won't marry you to pay for the bonnet.
Don't flatter yourself. I'm not a marrying man.
Well, I won't kiss you for it either.
Open your eyes and look at me.
No, I don't think I will kiss you.
Although you need kissing, badly.
That's what's wrong with you. You should be kissed, and often.
And by someone who knows how.
And I suppose you think you're the proper person!
I might be, if the right moment ever came.
You're a conceited, black-hearted varmint!
I don't know why I let you come and see me.
I'll tell you why, Scarlett.
I'm the only man over 16 and under 60 who's around to show you a good time.
But cheer up. The war can't last much longer.
Really, Rhett? Why?
There's a battle going on now that ought to fix things...
...one way or the other.
Is Ashley in it?
So you haven't gotten the wooden-headed Mr. Wilkes out of your mind.
- Yes, I suppose he's in it. - But tell me, where is it?
Some little town in Pennsylvania called Gettysburg.
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Game of Death 1978
Gamera daikaij kuchu kessen
Gangs Of New York (2002)
Gangster Number One
Garage Olimpo (1999)
Garden Of Heaven (2003)
Gardens Of Stone
Gardens Of Stone 1987 25fps
Garfield the movie
Gas Food Lodging 1992
Gate Keeper ep1
Gate Keeper ep2
Gathering Storm The
Gattaca (1997) CD1
Gattaca (1997) CD2
Gauyat Sandiu Haplui - Saviour of the Soul
Gaz Bar Blues CD1
Gaz Bar Blues CD2
Geboren In Absurdistan
Geisha A 1953
Geisha House The CD1
Geisha House The CD2
Gendai Yakuza (Kinji Fukasaku 1972)
Gendarme a New York Le
Generals Daughter The
Generation X Cops
Genroku Chushingura 1941 CD1
Genroku Chushingura 1941 CD2
Gentlemans Agreement (Elia Kazan 1947) CD1
Gentlemans Agreement (Elia Kazan 1947) CD2
Gentlemen Prefer Blondes
George of the Jungle 2 2003
Get Carter 1971
Get Carter 2000
Getaway The 1972
Getting Any (Takeshi Kitano)
Geung si sin sang (1985) - Mr Vampire 23976fps
Ggot Seom (Flower Island)
Ghost Dog - The Way of the Samurai
Ghost In The Shell 2 - Innocence 2004
Ghost and the Darkness The
Ghost in the shell
Ghost of Kasane 1957
Ghosts Of Edendale The 2003
Ghosts Of Mars
Giardino dei Finzi-Contini 1970
Gift The 2000
Ginger Snaps 2 Unleashed
Ginger Snaps Back 2004
Ginger and Cinnamon - Dillo con parole mie
Ginger e Fred - Fellini (1986) CD1
Ginger e Fred - Fellini (1986) CD2
Girl Interrupted UK 25 FPS
Girl Next Door
Girl from Wilko The (Andrzej Wajda 1979) CD1
Girl from Wilko The (Andrzej Wajda 1979) CD2
Girl on the Bridge The
Gleaners and I The
Glengarry Glen Ross CD1
Glengarry Glen Ross CD2
Gloire de mon pere La (1990 aka My Fathers Glory)
Go-Con! Japanese Love Culture 2000
Go 2001 Isao Yukisada - Keymaker CD1
Go 2001 Isao Yukisada - Keymaker CD2
Goalkeeper The (2000)
God Of Cookery The
God of gamblers 1989 CD1
God of gamblers 1989 CD2
Godfather 2 The
Godfather 3 The
Godfather The Part 1 CD1
Godfather The Part 1 CD2
Godfather The Part 2 CD1
Godfather The Part 2 CD2
Godfather part 3
Godfathers Of Mondo The 2003
Gods Must Be Crazy The 1980
Gods and Generals CD1
Gods and Generals CD2
Godzilla Mothra and King Ghidorah 2001
Godzilla against mechagodzilla
Going My Way CD1
Going My Way CD2
Golden Child The CD1
Golden Child The CD2
Golden Voyage Of Sinbad The
Gone in 60 Seconds
Gone with the Wind 1939
Gone with the Wind CD1
Gone with the Wind CD2
Gone with the Wind CD3
Gone with the Wind CD4
Good Boy 2003
Good Cop The
Good Earth The - Victor Fleming 1937 CD1
Good Earth The - Victor Fleming 1937 CD2
Good Morning Vietnam
Good Son The
Good Thief The (2002)
Good Work (1999)
Good bye Lenin 2003
Good the Bad and the Ugly The
Goodbye Girl The
Goodbye Mr Chips (1939)
Gospel of John CD1
Gospel of John CD2
Gotter der Pest 1970
Goutes d eau sur pierres brulantes 1999
Goya - Carlos Saura 1999
Goyokin - The gold of the Shogun 1969
Gran Vida La - (Living It Up) 2000
Grand Restaurant Le 1966
Grande Illusion La
Grande Strada Azzurra La) CD1
Grande Strada Azzurra La) CD2
Grapes of Death The
Grapes of Wrath The CD1
Grapes of Wrath The CD2
Grave Of The Fireflies CD1
Grave Of The Fireflies CD2
Graveyard Of Honour
Grease 1978 CD1
Grease 1978 CD2
Great Dictator The CD1
Great Dictator The CD2
Great Escape The (1963) CD1
Great Escape The (1963) CD2
Great Expectations 1998
Great Gatsby The (Jack Clayton 1974)
Great Race The
Great Silence The
Great White Hope The 1970
Great Ziegfeld The CD1
Great Ziegfeld The CD2
Green Dragon 2001
Green Fish (1997) CD1
Green Fish (1997) CD2
Green Mile The
Gremlins 2 The New Batch CD1
Gremlins 2 The New Batch CD2
Grey Gardens (1975)
Grey Zone The
Greystoke The Legend of Tanzan CD1
Greystoke The Legend of Tanzan CD2
Grinch The - Jim Carrey
Gronne Slagtere De 2003
Grosse Pointe Blank (1997) CD1
Grosse Pointe Blank (1997) CD2
Grudge The CD1
Grudge The CD2
Guarding Tess 1994
Guess Whos Coming To Dinner CD1
Guess Whos Coming To Dinner CD2
Guest House Paradiso
Guilty As Sin 1993 25fps
Guilty By Association 2003
Guilty By Suspicion (2003)
Gullivers Travels 1939
Gun Crazy - A Woman From Nowhere
Gun Crazy Vol 2 Beyond the Law
Gunfight at the O K Corral 1957 CD1
Gunfight at the O K Corral 1957 CD2
Guns And Talks CD1
Guns And Talks CD2
Guns Of Navarone The
Guts Of A Beauty (1986)
Guy Thing A
Guys And Dolls
Gypsy (Mervyn LeRoy 1962) CD1
Gypsy (Mervyn LeRoy 1962) CD2