2001 Maniacs: Field of Screams Page #3
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- Year:
- 2010
- 84 min
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structures aren't working.
Let me think. Granny,
profile. Give me a profile.
I got two.
Other profile.
Face this way.
All right, just
go with it. Action!
taught us the many uses of maize.
You can boil it,
you can pop it,
and ladies, trust me,
with a little pig butter-
this corn cob makes one
hell of a nighttime buddy.
Lookie-Loo, Jezzle,
a fallen soldlerette.
Sniff her out, girl,
check her vitals.
Yo, get that beast
away from her.
That beast is my
lady friend, senor.
And If you are habia
Ingles you'd understand
she's telling you to
go call on M r. Harper.
M r. Harper?
Alexander Harper, honey. He our
veterinarian, he fix chicken and such.
Oh, he does people, too.
I want some, so pig
knuckle on the Chinaman.
Hey I
Yo, you mind?
The name's
Hucklebilly, dumb ass.
And I don't mind at all.
You like what
you see, little man?
My, my, my,
the South is rising.
Dang! It must've
gotten stung by a bee.
I'm all swelled up
down there.
Don't you have
some cotton to pick?
Some sh*t to shovel?
My chores are done.
It's playtime now.
Why are you
stampeding me?
Get your paws off me
We'll give you
a lesson, H ucklefuck.
Hucklebilly,
ass clown.
The way things look down there you
two might wanna get yourself stung.
Party poopers!
Hello?
Yo, anybody here?
Looks like the little lady
can use my help, Santiago.
It's "Jesus. "
And no sh*t, Sherlock, she had
an accident, she bumped her head.
Give me that iron.
The one on the table.
You know,
If you like son,
I can also help you with
that speech Impediment.
Yo, Dracula,
it's called an accent.
The good doctor
needs his quiet, dude,
I suggest
you join the others.
Go on, boy, go on.
I must make sure you fix her good,
No need to worry,
we'll bring her round.
When she's done.
Whatever, ojete.
Knock yourselves out.
Oh, you can
crack corn on that.
Agh I
The secret
to Southern home cooking
is you never ever tenderize
without loving your blade.
I love you.
Treat your meat
as you would an old friend.
Ha! Come on in. Agh!
Or an enemy.
Or your friends and enemies!
Agh!
Agh! Agh!
It's dinner time!
It's dinner time Come
eat your goddamn.
It's time
What you doing
now, Rufus?
I'm making myself
a Jesus chicken.
Oh, Christ.
Cut.
Clamp. Clamp.
Wrist clamp.
Wrist clamp.
Pig's snout.
Plg's snout.
What the f***
Is going on here?
Well, you got
yourself a boo-boo.
When our livestock gets a boo-boo
we take 'em back and shoot 'em.
Please let me go, please.
You don't have to worry none,
honey. We ain't gonna shoot ya.
That would be
way too boring.
Ah!
Ah, just what
the doctor ordered.
No, please. I'm a good
girI, I'll do anything.
This little piggy went to market.
And this little plggy's stayed home.
And this little piggy
went whoo whoo whoo.
La, la, la.
All the way home!
Guess who?
You know what Granny told you
about coming in here like this.
Aw, the heck
with her, Jemima!
My passion for you
is stronger than candy.
It's hotter
than corn bread.
It's sweeter
than watermelon.
you crept into my stable,
told me how things
were gonna be,
I'd be
your tar baby,
I'd do
whatever you like,
no matter how dirty, or nasty
I am your
lord and master.
Are you really? Are
you really in charge?
Uh,
Are you really? Are
you really in charge?
I think so.
I'm gonna lick
you clean, Master.
Ah, Jemlma.
Oh!
Goddammit, Buckman! You
romancing my griddle cakes again?
No, Granny!
No. No.
You're just thinking about your darker
nature, is what you're thinking about.
Go on!
Oh, you race trader,
you chocolate dipping-
Guess who?
Oh, fudge dripping.
H mmm.
Black ebony!
# Do you even know
Who you are? #
This is
a very expensive,
very uninsured camera
that my uncle Sal
got me for Passover.
And if it's f***ed,
I'm suing somebody's ass.
Probably yours,
I'm just saying.
And I'm saying,
that old hag
was chopping those chickens like
she was Jeffrey freaking Dahmer,
so f*** your camera! I
afraid of a little hard work.
Kiss my black ass, Val.
Bend over, honey,
and I will.
Hey, Bossman, why don't you let
me work the lens, I got experience.
Last time
you worked the lens,
it cost my Daddy half a
mill to buy back the video.
It made
you famous.
No sh*t, I got my
little bro through juvie.
Ah, look who's here,
so, Jesus,
where's Bristol?
Oh, she's with the
doc, PM S or some sh*t.
It's cool,
he's got a tent.
So let me get this straight.
You left Bristol with some, uh,
it's 'cause he's got a tent!
Yeah, I thought you people
were with doctors.
You let them suck the sh*t out
of your fat asses, don't you?
That's it!
I can't work this way,
I mean, It's bad enough
I don't get per diem,
Speedy Gonzalez over here!
I'm finding Bristol
and I'm outta here.
You walk, you're in breach.
Then it's your ass getting sued.
Good point.
Chill out, Schindler.
I'll go get your girl.
Oh, no you don't.
Sit down.
You can go. Next scene
up Is Rome and Tina solo.
H m. Hot.
Walt. You think
two girls Is hot?
Totally.
All sushi
and no hot dog?
Sure.
No blunt objects, nothing
you can poke en eye out with?
I think two
girls is hot.
What?
F***.
# A proud,
Confederate gentleman #
# Now they're
Lost in hell #
# This love once heaven #
Ugh.
There are
some desires
that even death cannot remove,
wouldn't you agree, Buckman?
Oh, yeah, like revenge.
I'm not talking
about killing'.
Because that's always the
thirst before the slaughter
that gets
the temperature risin'.
Oh, yeah.
Well, thank God we got
that lovely Milk Maiden.
Screw our lovely
Milk Maiden!
And I'm sure you are,
you son of a b*tch!
Hey, Granny,
what's cooking'?
Huck?
Buck.
F***.
That's what
I'm trying to do!
Ugh.
It's stroke left,
then right,
and you might
wanna blow In her rear.
That really gets
Jezzie's juices flowing.
No way, same
with my baby.
Yes, ma'am.
You know it.
It gets them wet.
Like a bog
or a bayou.
Hey, how about next, you let Jezebel
give Biscuit a little pony ride?
Yeah I hear sawdust and
sawdust Is a real turn on.
What kind of doggie
biscuit is this?
Put him
down, now.
It's a him?
How can you tell?
Now!
Falcon, do something.
Hey, be gentle
with that, okay?
I can be gentle.
God dang
sodomites.
Doo, doo, doo.
Hm.
Hm.
Hm.
Ugh!
Now this right
here is unholy.
I'm too sober
for this sh*t.
You think Miss
Bossman will miss us?
Oh, Miss Bossman's too
Hm-hm.
Hm.
I wonder what type of J
these freaks are smoking.
They stay in character
like this all day?
10 to 1 It's
as fine as mine.
Parati. Parami.
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