All you have to do is guess which movie it's from! And don't let the children read over your shoulder! This is not for my gentle faint-of-heart readers.
Ready? Here we go!
"And chico, if anything happens to that buy-money, eee pobreci... my boss is gonna stick your heads up your asses faster than a rabbit gets fucked!"
“Why don't you try stickin' jou head up jour ass -- see if it fits.”
“Why don't you go fuck yourself, Tommy?”
“What's the fuckin' matter with you? What - what is the fuckin' matter with you? What are you, stupid or what? Tommy, Tommy, I'm not kidding with you. What the fuck are you doin'? What are you, a fuckin' sick maniac?”
“Oh, oh, Anthony. He's a big boy, he knows what he said. What did ya say? Funny how?“
“Frankie, was he shaking? I wonder about you sometimes, Henry . . . you may fold under questioning!”
“Now go home and get your fuckin' shinebox.“
“You, too, Mel. You fucked up too.”
“20, 30 grand. In small bills, cash. In that little silk purse. If this were somebody else's wedding... Sfortunato!”
“Shoot him! What are you doing, you fool? SHOOT HIM!”
“I like you, Tony. There is no lying in you.”
“Don't fuck me, Tony. Don't you ever try to fuck me.”
“Fuck Gaspar Gomez, and fuck the fuckin' Diaz brothers! Fuck'em all! I bury those cock-a-roaches!”
“I went to that fleabag of yours! I'll tell you something! I am insulted!”
“Could I have another drink, please?”
“Relax, Mikhael. Here. Have another drink.”
“No drugs. That's the main thing. You just ran a stop sign.”
"Can't you stop saying 'fuck' all the time?"
“Ja! How'd jou like that, eh? Jou fuckin' maricon! Ja!”
"Say 'ello to my little friend!"
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