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O-Dog: Hey, man, who the fuck gonna be old out there at twelve o'clock at night, bitch? Shit, nigga, I'll smoke anybody, nigga. I just don't give a fuck. Shit. I'm gonna hit this shit, nigger.
Caine: Look, all right, not me, all right? I'm not killing no kids.
O-Dog: Hey, you know what, nigger? You acting like a little bitch right now. You acting real paranoid and shit. Now, these motherfuckers smoked your goddam cousin in front of you, nigga! Blew his head off in front of your face, and you ain't gonna do shit? You acting like a little bitch right now, nigga. Man, fuck that. I ain't letting that shit ride. We gonna go in and smoke all these motherfuckers. I don't care who the fuck out there. Goddamn it, is you down, nigger?
A-Wax: Man, both of y'all shut the fuck up. Both of y'all acting like some motherfucking bitches. Shit. Scared to peel these punk-ass nigga's cap. Now, give me my motherfucking joint, nigga.
Caine: Look, all right, not me, all right? I'm not killing no kids.
O-Dog: Hey, you know what, nigger? You acting like a little bitch right now. You acting real paranoid and shit. Now, these motherfuckers smoked your goddam cousin in front of you, nigga! Blew his head off in front of your face, and you ain't gonna do shit? You acting like a little bitch right now, nigga. Man, fuck that. I ain't letting that shit ride. We gonna go in and smoke all these motherfuckers. I don't care who the fuck out there. Goddamn it, is you down, nigger?
A-Wax: Man, both of y'all shut the fuck up. Both of y'all acting like some motherfucking bitches. Shit. Scared to peel these punk-ass nigga's cap. Now, give me my motherfucking joint, nigga.
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Johnny Ringo: You retired too?
Doc Holliday: Not me. I'm in my prime.
Johnny Ringo: Yeah, you look it.
Doc Holliday: And you must be Ringo. Look, darling, Johnny Ringo. The deadliest pistoleer since Wild Bill, they say. What do you think, darling? Should I hate him?
Kate: You don't even know him.
Doc Holliday: Yes, but there's just something about him. Something around the eyes, I don't know, reminds me of... me. No. I'm sure of it, I hate him.
Ike Clanton: What is that now? Twelve hands in a row? Holliday, son of a bitch, nobody's that lucky.
Doc Holliday: Why Ike, whatever do you mean? Maybe poker's just not your game Ike. I know! Let's have a spelling contest!
Billy Clanton: [as Doc Holliday is drunkenly playing a somber piece on the saloon piano, Clanton speaks, just as drunkenly] Is that "Old Dog Trey? Sounds like "Old Dog Trey."
Doc Holliday: Pardon?
Billy Clanton: Stephen Foster. "Oh, Susannah", "Camptown Races". Stephen stinking Foster.
Doc Holliday: Ah, yes. Well, this happens to be a nocturne.
Billy Clanton: A which?
Doc Holliday: You know, Frederic fucking Chopin.
Billy Clanton: Why, it's the drunk piano player. You're so drunk, you can't hit nothin'. In fact, you're probably seeing double.
[Billy Clanton draws a knife]
Doc Holliday: [takes out a second gun] I have two guns, one for each of ya.
Doc Holliday: It's true, you are a good woman. Then again, you may be the antichrist.
Johnny Ringo: [Ringo has taken Holliday up on his offer to 'finish the game'] All right, 'lunger'. Let's do it.
Doc Holliday: Say when.
They should just have the Takeover beat in the background anytime the Doc spoke....duke was merciless
Doc Holliday: Not me. I'm in my prime.
Johnny Ringo: Yeah, you look it.
Doc Holliday: And you must be Ringo. Look, darling, Johnny Ringo. The deadliest pistoleer since Wild Bill, they say. What do you think, darling? Should I hate him?
Kate: You don't even know him.
Doc Holliday: Yes, but there's just something about him. Something around the eyes, I don't know, reminds me of... me. No. I'm sure of it, I hate him.
Ike Clanton: What is that now? Twelve hands in a row? Holliday, son of a bitch, nobody's that lucky.
Doc Holliday: Why Ike, whatever do you mean? Maybe poker's just not your game Ike. I know! Let's have a spelling contest!
Billy Clanton: [as Doc Holliday is drunkenly playing a somber piece on the saloon piano, Clanton speaks, just as drunkenly] Is that "Old Dog Trey? Sounds like "Old Dog Trey."
Doc Holliday: Pardon?
Billy Clanton: Stephen Foster. "Oh, Susannah", "Camptown Races". Stephen stinking Foster.
Doc Holliday: Ah, yes. Well, this happens to be a nocturne.
Billy Clanton: A which?
Doc Holliday: You know, Frederic fucking Chopin.
Billy Clanton: Why, it's the drunk piano player. You're so drunk, you can't hit nothin'. In fact, you're probably seeing double.
[Billy Clanton draws a knife]
Doc Holliday: [takes out a second gun] I have two guns, one for each of ya.
Doc Holliday: It's true, you are a good woman. Then again, you may be the antichrist.
Johnny Ringo: [Ringo has taken Holliday up on his offer to 'finish the game'] All right, 'lunger'. Let's do it.
Doc Holliday: Say when.
They should just have the Takeover beat in the background anytime the Doc spoke....duke was merciless
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JimmyDeanBiscuits
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Rodney: Good mornin', scrub. What, you built you a lil fort, huh? (kicks pillows) I don't give a fuck bout yo fort, nigga.
Jojo: I hate you
Rodney: I hate you too, lil nigga. You aint my son.
(After the attempted rape scene)
Jojo: I want my Daddy
Rodney: Fuck yo punk ass Daddy, nigga.
Jojo: I hate you
Rodney: I hate you too, lil nigga. You aint my son.
(After the attempted rape scene)
Jojo: I want my Daddy
Rodney: Fuck yo punk ass Daddy, nigga.
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JimmyDeanBiscuits
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"The Player's Club" is full of quotes
Dollar Bill: You better wear your bulletproof vest all day, all motherfucking day. You too, you fat motherfucker. Magilla Gorilla, Magilla Gorilla
Dollar Bill: I'm losin money like a cancer patient losin weight
Dollar Bill: Blue, if I raise up, its gon be trouble, trouble. Now walk it off
Clyde (to Diamond): Who is you, super save a ho?
Dollar Bill: You better wear your bulletproof vest all day, all motherfucking day. You too, you fat motherfucker. Magilla Gorilla, Magilla Gorilla
Dollar Bill: I'm losin money like a cancer patient losin weight
Dollar Bill: Blue, if I raise up, its gon be trouble, trouble. Now walk it off
Clyde (to Diamond): Who is you, super save a ho?
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Will Munny
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"I'm Nick Beam, Bitch."
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JimmyDeanBiscuits
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Will Munny;2439915 said:"I'm Nick Beam, Bitch."
Nothin to Lose is a really good movie.
Terrence: I'm in the car wit a psycho, freaky, hack, killer, motherfucker. Aye, please don't kill me freaky Jason. I say, please don't kill me freaky Jason.
Nick Beam: Freeze, sucker...bitch!
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DaFifthElement
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V for Vendetta owns this thread.
"Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition! The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. [laughs] Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me "V"
"Beneath this mask there is more than flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea, Mr. Creedy, and ideas are bulletproof."
"Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition! The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. [laughs] Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me "V"
"Beneath this mask there is more than flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea, Mr. Creedy, and ideas are bulletproof."
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Stomp Johnson
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Jackie Brown
Ordell - Samuel L Jackson
Louis - Robert DeNiro
[Ordell opens trunk. He and Louis look in.]
Louis: Who's that?
Ordell: That's Beaumont.
Louis: Who's Beaumont?
Ordell: An employee I had to let go.
[Closes trunk.]
Louis: What'd he do?
Ordell: He put his self in a position where he was gon' have to do ten years in prison, that's what he did. And if you know Beaumont, you know ain't no goddamned way he can do ten years. And if you know that, then you know Beaumont's gonna do anything Beaumont can from doin those ten years. Includin, tellin the federal government any and every muthafuckin thing about my black ass. Now that, my friend, is a clear-cut case of him or me. And you best believe it ain't gone be me.
Ordell - Samuel L Jackson
Louis - Robert DeNiro
[Ordell opens trunk. He and Louis look in.]
Louis: Who's that?
Ordell: That's Beaumont.
Louis: Who's Beaumont?
Ordell: An employee I had to let go.
[Closes trunk.]
Louis: What'd he do?
Ordell: He put his self in a position where he was gon' have to do ten years in prison, that's what he did. And if you know Beaumont, you know ain't no goddamned way he can do ten years. And if you know that, then you know Beaumont's gonna do anything Beaumont can from doin those ten years. Includin, tellin the federal government any and every muthafuckin thing about my black ass. Now that, my friend, is a clear-cut case of him or me. And you best believe it ain't gone be me.
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Negro_Caesar
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I ought to kick you in the ass and give u brain damage - uncle elroy friday after next
thephantasm
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"She's a sense offender"
Equilibrium,
Equilibrium,
south4life
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I'm sorry Mr. Handicap Man, I didn't mean to offend u, u speak sign language can ya read lip, let me break it down. If u don't answer me when I speak to u, I'm gone put my foot in Yo Ass Is That Clear Dummy! Lol shit is still funny when he says, Dir Yeah Dir afterwards.
Hugo Stiglitz
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Movie: True Romance (1993). Writer: Quentin Tarantino. Starring: A bunch of folks. IMDB it. Movie is mad slept on.
I enjoy enlightening Italians with this little known fact about their history:
Clifford (Dennis Hopper): You're Sicilian, huh?
Coccotti (Christopher Walken): Yeah, Sicilian.
Clifford: You know, I read a lot. Especially about things in, uh, about history. I find that shit fascinating. Here's a fact, I don't know whether you know or not, Sicilians ... were spawned by niggers.
Coccotti: Come again? [laughs]
Clifford: It's a fact. You see, Sicilians have black blood pumpin' through their hearts. If you don't believe me, you can look it up. Hundreds and hundreds of years ago, you see, the Moors conquered Sicily. And the Moors are niggers.
Coccotti: Yes...
Clifford: So you see, way back then, Sicilians were like wops from Northern Italy. Ah, they all had blonde hair and blue eyes, but then the Moors moved in there, and uh, well, they changed the whole country. They did so much fuckin' with Sicilian women, huh? That they changed the whole bloodline forever. That's why blonde hair and blue eyes became black hair and dark skin. You know, it's absolutely amazing to me to think that to this day, hundreds of years later, that, uh, that Sicilians still carry that nigger gene. Now this...
[Coccotti laughs]
Clifford: No, I'm, no, I'm quoting... history. It's written. It's a fact, it's written.
Coccotti: [laughing] I love this guy. This guy.
Clifford: Your ancestors are niggers. Uh-huh. Hey. Yeah. And, and your great-great-great-great grandmother fucked a nigger, ho, ho, yeah, and she had a half-nigger kid... now, if that's a fact, tell me, am I lying? 'Cause you, you're part eggplant.
The entire scene is gangsta. Two great actors in the same scene giving a memorable performance, delivering their lines with perfect timing and pacing, but the bolded and italicized sealed it.
I enjoy enlightening Italians with this little known fact about their history:
Clifford (Dennis Hopper): You're Sicilian, huh?
Coccotti (Christopher Walken): Yeah, Sicilian.
Clifford: You know, I read a lot. Especially about things in, uh, about history. I find that shit fascinating. Here's a fact, I don't know whether you know or not, Sicilians ... were spawned by niggers.
Coccotti: Come again? [laughs]
Clifford: It's a fact. You see, Sicilians have black blood pumpin' through their hearts. If you don't believe me, you can look it up. Hundreds and hundreds of years ago, you see, the Moors conquered Sicily. And the Moors are niggers.
Coccotti: Yes...
Clifford: So you see, way back then, Sicilians were like wops from Northern Italy. Ah, they all had blonde hair and blue eyes, but then the Moors moved in there, and uh, well, they changed the whole country. They did so much fuckin' with Sicilian women, huh? That they changed the whole bloodline forever. That's why blonde hair and blue eyes became black hair and dark skin. You know, it's absolutely amazing to me to think that to this day, hundreds of years later, that, uh, that Sicilians still carry that nigger gene. Now this...
[Coccotti laughs]
Clifford: No, I'm, no, I'm quoting... history. It's written. It's a fact, it's written.
Coccotti: [laughing] I love this guy. This guy.
Clifford: Your ancestors are niggers. Uh-huh. Hey. Yeah. And, and your great-great-great-great grandmother fucked a nigger, ho, ho, yeah, and she had a half-nigger kid... now, if that's a fact, tell me, am I lying? 'Cause you, you're part eggplant.
The entire scene is gangsta. Two great actors in the same scene giving a memorable performance, delivering their lines with perfect timing and pacing, but the bolded and italicized sealed it.
