In 1967, writer's-blocked USC film student George Lucas has only three days to finish his script or he won't graduate. He ends up falling fo...更多>
: My script is now complete. Soon I will rule the industry, and you'll still be writing line one of whatever it's called. George: 3XR-259.7 Aaron: Exactly. Professor: No. Search not. Inspiration will you not find. It will find you. George: Could you talk forward? George: I'm just beginning to think that space oats isn't the answer. Marion: Well, maybe you weren't meant to write agricultural space tragedies.