Island Scripts by Eric Abalajon

Terror is A Man, 1959

I’m afraid of this house, this                     island.

 

I mean here, on this                                   island.

 

I’d like to drink to destiny or

the fates, or whatever it was

that put me ashore here on your            island.

 

I’d almost forgotten about the

animal, this                                                  island.

 

At first, I had the idea that you

were a missionary, but the boy

was telling me you’ve, well

there’s nobody else here on the              island.

 

Nothing, they were afraid,

so they decided to move to

some other                                                  island.

 

I just wouldn’t expect to find

anything like a panther here,

not on an                                                      island

the size of this one.

 

Sometimes I think I’ll die on this              island.

 

I came to this                                               island

because it afforded me privacy.

 

Fine, been exploring your                         island.

 

I was planning to marry a

wealthy doctor, live on an                         island

in the South Seas.

 

It’s my own fault for coming

down to this stinkin’                                   island.

 

You counting on getting the

next boat off this                                        island.

 

You’ve been exploring the                        island?

Brides of Blood, 1969

What for you want to bury
yourself in that                                            island?

Nobody visits Blood                                   Island,
except this ship.

Besides myself, she’s the
only one that speaks English
on this                                                           island.

Welcome to Blood                                      Island.

I didn’t really expect to
get lost on the                                             island,
but ground rules are
ground rules.

This                                                               island
was on the fringe of the atomic
radiation area during the bomb
tests in the late ’40s.

That’s why I didn’t expect to
find any effect of the bomb tests
on the flora and fauna of the                   island.

Well couldn’t it have migrated
from Bikini or one of the other                islands
to the test area?

Have you found high
radioactivity in any other
creature on the                                           island?

The trouble is, if any other
living thing on the                                       island
has been affected by atomic
radiation, only the crab would
show evidence of strontium-90,
not any other creature.

It seems that some living
organisms on this                                       island,
are undergoing drastic mutation.

Sometimes Dr. Henderson,
the nighttime on this                                 island
is different to the eyes.

It’s over 300 miles of rough and
open sea to the nearest large                  island.

I can’t even begin to form a
theory until I have a pattern, for
one thing, why haven’t the people
on this                                                           island
been affected by mutation?

That’s easy, they weren’t on this              island
when the bombs were exploded
on Bikini.

You mean they were evacuated
and then returned when the                    island
was declared safe?

No, they’d never set foot on the              island
before the test.

My mother’s forebearers were the
first Europeans to come to this                island,
first to settle here.

A cruise among the                                    islands.

Mad Doctor of Blood Island, 1968

You’ve come here to get

her off the                                                    island,

huh?

 

Because the                                                 island

‘s a pest hole, a jinx.

 

People from the other                               islands

say there’s a curse on it.

 

Yeah, your old hometown, Blood            Island.

 

Is Willard still on the                                   island?

 

A man determined to take you

away from this wretched                           island

for good.

 

I’ll find him, this is a small                         island.

 

The                                                                islanders

are having a ceremony to drive

away the evil spirits, it’s not very

far from here.

 

Now I can’t understand why you

choose to remain on this                          island,

mother.

 

On this                                                          island

we struggle desperately and

have found our own separate

ways to nothing.

 

We must have a talk about your

father’s last days here on the                   island,

soon.

 

On this                                                          island

I found a rare plant.

 

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