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2004-ஆம் ஆண்டு வெளியான '''''[[தி ஏவியேட்டர்|தி ஏவியேட்டர்]]''''' [[மார்டின் ச்கார்சிஸ்]] இயக்கி ஆஸ்கர் விருது பெற்ற ஓர் வாழ்க்கை வரலாற்று திரைப்படம்.1920கள் மற்றும் 1940களில் ஹாலிவுட் திரைப்படங்களை இயக்கி மற்றும் தயாரித்த விமானத்தின் ஜாம்பவான் [[ஹோவர்ட் ஹியுகஸ்]] அவர்களின் வாழ்க்கையை மையமாக கொண்டகொண்டது இப்படம்.
== ஹோவர்ட் ஹியுகஸ் ==
* என்னால் முடியாது என்று என்னிடம் சொல்லாதே; அது முடியாது என்று என்னிடம் சொல்லாதே! திரைப்படத்தின் இறுதிக்காட்சி அது,பிரான்க்.அதை நடத்தி காண்பி,சரியா! முடிந்தால் செங்குத்து வீசுக்கோடை குறை - அறுபது பாகையில் லே ரோன் சுழற்சிப் பொறி நிற்காது! இல்லை,நாம் எதையும் கத்தரிக்க போவதில்லை, நான் அந்த கூடுதல் படக்கருவிகளை எடுத்து கொள்கிறேன். இன்னும் ஐந்து நிமிடங்களில் ஒத்திகைக்கு தயாராகுங்கள்.
* Don't tell me I can't do it; don't tell me it can't be done! It's the goddamn climax of the picture, Frank. All right, you make it work! Look decrease the vertical trajectory if you have to- a Le Rhône rotary won't stall at sixty degrees- I've done it! No no, we're not cutting anything I'll get those extra cameras. Set up for rehearsal's in five.
== வசனங்கள் ==
* You are just hittin' on all six cylinders aren't'cha? My God. W-would you do me one favor? Would you just smile for me one time, just once? Yeah, see you got a short upper lip...makes for a much nicer smile. See I wonder what'd give a beautiful woman like you pleasure. I mean say you're just standing there, right and I just- I just touch like that... with my fingertips. Do- Do you like that? Do you? See, I wanna learn what pleases you. I wanna learn everything about you. Would you let me do that? Would you give me that job?
* Goddamn it. Why do they look so slow this isn't what it was like up there- they look like a buncha goddamn models! Son of a bitch. Without somethin' standin' still behind the planes we've got no idea of how fast we're movin'. We've got no sense of relative motion! Call over to UCLA get me the best meteorologists they got you get them here in an hour!
* Tell Jimmy I want ten chocolate chip cookies, medium chips, none too close to the outside.
* Sometimes... I get these feelin's Katie. I get these ideas these umm... crazy ideas about ''(clears throat)''... things that may not... um ''(clears throat)''... things that may not really be there. Sometimes I truly fear that I am... losing my mind. And if I did it... it would be like flying blind.
* She'll go faster.
* The XF-11! She's a spy-plane really. Designed every inch of her myself. She's got a top speed of 350 which means she can outrun anything they throw against her. Yeah, after the Japs stole my H-1 design for their goddamn zeroes I figure I'd better do 'em one better. Yeah, she's my Buck Rogers ship.
* ''(In front of the Motion Picture Censorship Board)''Good to see you, Mr. Breen. Gentlemen, it's good to see you- I haven't seen you all since that issue with all the violence in ''[[Scarface (1932 film)|Scarface]]''. The problem here seems to revolve around Ms. Russell's mammaries, is that correct? Mr. Breen feels that they are too prominant, yes? More prominant than other mammaries have been up on the screen? Well... we hope to dispel that notion. Jean Harlow. Anne Sheridan. Irene Dunn. Claudette Colbert, Rita Hayworth, Bette Grable... and the lovely Ms. Jane Russell. Now all of these photos- save for Ms. Russell's- have been enlarged from pictures that recieved Mr. Breen's seal of approval... and as you can see they all contain mammaries. At this point I'd like to introduce my assisstant, Dr. Ludlow Branson. Dr. Branson is a mathematician of some note...yes. And he will prove that, in fact, Ms. Russell's mammaries are no more prominant than any of these other fine ladies. Doctor? Doctor... you forgot your calipers.
* Quarantine. Q-u-a-r-a-n-t-i-n-e. Quarantine.
* Sh- Show me all the blueprints, Odie. Show me all the blueprints... ''(Lower)'' Show me all the blueprints. I'm serious now- show me all the blueprints... ... ... Show me all the bl- Show me all the blueprints. '''Odie:''' Howard? Show me all the blueprints. Show me all the blueprints show me all the blueprints. Show me all the blueprints. ''(clears throat)'' I wanna get it done right so show me all the blueprints. Show me all the blueprints. Show me all the blueprints show me all the blueprints.
* Orange juice has... nutritional value. There's some... flies... outside the window. Little Howard likes... citrus. Don't he just.
* Tell Juan Trippe something for me. Tell him thanks for the flowers. And he can kiss... both sides... of my ass.
* I sleep...in this room...in the dark. I have a place I can sleep. I have a chair. That's just beautiful. Oh, yeah. I like the desert. It's hot there in the desert, but it's clean. It's clean. I need to sleep. I should drink something first. I should have some... some milk. Wait a minute... what if that milk is sour? That milk is bad I shouldn't pick up the bottle with my right hand. And I shouldn't take the top off with my left...put it in my pocket. My left pocket.
* Now needless to say the ''Hercules'' was a monumental undertaking; it is the largest plane ever built. It stands three stories high with a wingspan longer than a football field, that's more than a city block! Now I put the sweat of my life into this thing, I got my reputation all rolled up in it, and I have said several times that if the Hercules fails to fly, I will leave this country and never come back... and I mean it!
* ''[to [[Katharine Hepburn]]]'' You come out of the blue and tell me your leavin' me and have you have the nerve to expect graciousness?!
* When I grow up, I'm gonna make the biggest movies, fly the fastest planes ever, and be the richest man in the world.
* The way of the future. The way of the future. The way of the future. The way of the future. The way of the future.
== Katharine Hepburn ==
* Do your worst, Mr. Hughes!
* You see, Howard, we're not like everyone else. Too many acute angles. Too many... eccentricities. We have to be very careful not to let people in or they'll make us into freaks.
* Ha! Men can't be friends with women. They must possess them or leave them be. It's a primitive urge from caveman days. It's all in Darwin: Hunt the flesh, kill the flesh, eat the flesh. That's the uh... male sex all over.
* Can't you eat ice cream out of a bowl like everyone else in the world?!
* There's too much Howard Hughes in Howard Hughes. That's the trouble.
* You're not one for tears and well... neither am I so it's best to... come out with it. I've met someone. I've fallen in love and I'm- moving out. If I could make it any more gentle I... would, but I... can't. So... there we both are!
* Let's be honest, it's all been a grand adventure, but it couldn't possibly last. We're too alike- you and I.
== Noah Dietrich ==
* Everybody works for you, Howard.
* It's your money!
* Now, it's been a great ride. We've had a hell of a lot of fun. But you're losing $25,000 a day doing this. Every day.
* I'll get into it.
* Now I'm glad Jack is feeling so sunny about this, but I've seen the books. Now, I'm not just crying wolf this time; we're in serious trouble! You've gotta make a choice. You want to be bankrupted by the big plane or by the big airline?
* You just placed the largest order for planes in the history of the damned planet, Howard!
== Dialogue ==
:'''Frank''': I know you're directing this movie, Howard. But what you're asking- we can't do it!
:'''Howard''': Don't tell me I can't do it; don't tell me it can't be done!
:'''Frank''': The gyro forces are too much here. You send these planes into simultaneous barrel roles they won't make it!
:'''Howard''': It's the goddamn climax of the picture Frank, all right, you make it work! Look decrease the vertical trajectory if you have to a Le Rhône rotary won't stall at sixty degrees- I've done it!
:'''Advisor''': Howard, we need to cut that sequence down, we don't have enough cameras.
:'''Howard''': No, no we're not cuttin' anything! I'll get those extra cameras, set up for rehearsal's in five!
:'''[off-screen]''': Howard, this is Mr. Dietrich.
:'''Howard''': Dietrich. You're a- you're a man on the come! I uh read your resume and talked to your references. You know what I'm lookin' for?!
:'''Noah Dietrich''': Well as I understand it you're looking for a second-in-command at Hughes Tools; someone to oversee the financial aspects of the business-
:'''Howard''': Yeah, I'm lookin' for somebody to run it and do a damn good job. Look there's-there's really only one thing you gotta know! My folks... they're gone now! So it's my money! Now what I choose to do with that money may seem crazy to those sons-a-bitches in Houston- and I'm sure as hell it does- but it all makes good sense to me, you got that?
:'''Dietrich''': Got it.
:'''Howard''': Good. Now you made what uh... five thousand dollars a year your last job; I'll pay you ten thousand!
:'''Dietrich''': Guess I'll be working twice as hard!
:'''Howard''': You'll be workin' four times as hard; I just got you half price Mr. Dietrich. Welcome aboard, huh. You're my voice now make 'em understand that- look some of those fine folks down there still callin' me Junior, you tell 'em its MR. Hughes now!
:'''Dietrich''': So when do we go to Houston?
:'''Howard''': We don't. Cholera epidemic in 1913, two thousand dead; whole place is nothin' but pestilential swamp. Typhus, malaria, cholera, yellow fever- you name it they got it. You see that, Mr. Dietrich! You are lookin' at the largest private air force in the entire world! What'd'ya think of that now?!
:'''Dietrich''':... It's your money!
:'''Howard''': START 'EM UP!!!
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:'''Katharine''': Howard's building a new aeroplane.
:'''Ms. Hepburn''': Luddie built a birdhouse once!
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:'''Jack Frye''': So you want me to bribe senators?
:'''Howard Hughes''': I don't want them bribed, Jack. I want it done legally. I want them ''bought''.
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:'''Doctor''': ''[after detailing Howard's terrible injuries in the plane crash]'' He's getting blood transfusions now, but, uh...
:'''Noah Dietrich''': Whose blood?
:'''Doctor''': I'm sorry?
:'''Noah Dietrich''': Whose blood?
:'''Doctor''': From our stock.
:'''Noah Dietrich''': Oh, he's not gonna like that.
:'''Doctor''': Mr. Dietrich... I doubt he's ever going to like or dislike anything again. I'm terribly sorry.
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:'''ஹோவர்ட்''': என்னுடன் மோத போகிறீர்களா?
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:'''Howard''': If that shit-ass thinks he owns the entire goddamn world he's got another thing comin'!
:'''Jack Frye:''' Juan Trippe is smart. We oughta think about Mexico.
:'''Howard''': Oh, the hell with Mexico, Jack! No one airline should have a monopoly on flyin' the Atlantic! For Christ sakes it just isn't fair! Look, he owns Pan-Am. He owns Congress, he owns the Civil Aeronautics Board, but he does not own the sky! We are in a street-fight with that sonuvabitch now and I'm not gonna lose; I been fightin' high-hat, Ivy League pricks like him my whole goddamn life!
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:'''அவா கார்ட்நேர்''': நீ எனது தொலைப்பேசி அழைப்புகளை ஒட்டு கேட்டியா?
:'''ஹோவர்ட்''': இல்லை!இல்லை!இல்லை!செல்லம்,நான் அப்படி செய்யவே மாட்டேன்! செய்யவே மாட்டேன்! நான்..நான் வெறும் அவ்வழைப்புகளின் எழுத்து வடிவத்தை தான் படித்தேன்,அவ்வளவே.
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