2001 Maniacs: Field of Screams Page #4
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- Year:
- 2010
- 84 min
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Come on, baby,
let me fuego.
Yo, where'd
everybody go?
Where's the party at?
Soldier blue.
Soldier Blue? What the
f***'s a Soldier Blue?
Pearl? I'll give you
a pearl necklace.
Soldier blue.
Oh! Here's where
the party's at.
Hello? Ladies?
Oh, you girls wanna
play hide and seek?
K- Jay loves
hide and seek.
blue.
Want to slip
Into something more-
Comfortable?
Why are we
doing this again?
Look, I told you
it's representational.
The epic struggle between
the North and the South.
Brother against brother,
sister against sister.
Good against evil!
Just take her top off.
I'm too f***ing stoned
to undo all this sh*t.
Take them off.
Shut up.
I need to get out
of this place.
I do too, baby,
we just got here.
Did you blow your nose on me? You
got some f***ing mocos In there?
No, shut up.
Green-nosed goblins.
I feel like I'm back In the
sweatshop In Tegucigalpa.
She's totally a Lesbian
and won't f***ing admit It.
My name is VaI
and I am a Lesbian.
Will you please reprogram
me with your Mexican wiener?
Take off
my bandanna, baby.
Uh?
Are you ready to put on our
f***ing Confederate clothing?
To join
these a**holes?
Did you
hear something?
I did.
What was that?
Now we get down
to business, Soldier Blue.
Five dollar,
I make you holler.
Whatever you like
I do for you.
How about 20
for plenty?
Okay.
Oh.
So glad you could join us for your
complimentary old time photograph.
You're gonna take
pictures of this sh*t?
We like to capture the true
essence of our "jamboree. "
Hey, I'm down.
Just keep it off the net.
Uh-uh-uh.
Don't you move, boy.
We need you sitting' still.
Lest they come
out blurry. Ooh!
F*** me like you're gonna
get your green card, baby.
Emancipate me, baby.
Emancipate me!
Faster, you Mexican
jumping bean!
Darn ya', Oprah, you grunt
louder than a churchyard chicken.
Well, nice and tight,
Miss Scarlet.
N ice and tight
and hard and firm.
Exactly how I like it.
Oh I I'll bet you do, son.
I'll bet you do.
Well, Granny,
it looks like our honored
guest is ready for his closeup.
Walt, dude, I don't wanna
have my picture taken anymore.
Want has nothing to
do with it, M r. K-Jay.
That's right, boy.
I am sure,
that these fine Southern gentlemen
didn't want their portraits taken neither.
I am sure that they did
not want to be in this war,
and I am
especially sure
that they did not want
their family and houses
burnt to the ground
by you Northern heathens
Whoa! " Northern heathen?"
Dude, I'm from Burbank.
That's where
the devil lives.
Bye-bye.
Say cheese!
Oh I
Good boy I
Smoking I
Oh!
Puker!
Dang It, Granny.
He didn't smile.
Oh, well.
Amen, brother.
# Stuck his feather
I n her cooch #
# like fresh baked manicotti #
Hell, yeah. Fresh baked.
What's your name?
It's Hucklebilly, dumb ass.
What's my name?
H ucklebilly, dumb ass.
Typical I I'm out there,
sweating my ass off,
and the two of you
are sitting here,
getting this mentally
ill child stoned.
Shut the f*** up, retard!
It's Hucklebilly, Mister.
I promise, I'll
just film It, no web.
So anyone know whether
Jackass ever found Bristol?
Hate to bring
It to you, Moses,
he's probably off plowing
Bristol in some corn field by now.
Excuse me, that's Rome's
boyfriend you're talking about.
Yeah, man, don't be a hater.
Suck my salty
Salvadorlan sack.
You'd probably like that. You
little twisted reality show wannabe.
Enough I Look, Jesus,
unless you want to crash the unemployment
line like the rest of your family,
I suggest you get
this tin can moving!
As soon as we get what we
want from these rednecks
we'll get the hell out of
this f***ing two-bit sh*t hole!
Come on!
All right.
I hear you, boss.
I can scam
one of them tires
off that old school bus
those freaks got
Whatever It takes.
I wouldn't advise
that, my friends.
Some folks
around here
define that as stealing.
Stealing is
a sin.
I wasn't gonna
steal nothing, abuellta.
I said "borrow. "
That ain't stealing.
Maybe we can help
you out with the tire.
But first-
Yee-haw I
I'll tell ya', Granny,
that display of majesty
makes this Colonel
weak in the knees
and full
in the groin.
Ugh!
Bucky, I ain't
begging no more.
It's time you discharge your
musket, Confederate style.
Madam, lead me
to my execution.
Yee-haw I
You'd better be getting all this.
This is money
in the bank.
Solid gold.
Oh!
Buck-man. Buck-man.
Buck-man. Buck-man.
Candy apples.
Buck. Buck. Buck.
Candy apples?
Yee-haw!
How do you like
these candy apples?
Them ain't real.
Theme's plastic.
Probably got
worms in it, too.
My mighty sword!
My mighty sword!
Crow! Crow! Crow!
Crow?
Crow?
Buck?
Oh,
too much dark meat,
b*tch!
Ah!
Now, for our
next demonstration,
we're gonna need
another volunteer.
Oh, oh, oh I
Ugh.
You boy, with the smiling
eyes, you'll do fine.
Yes!
M mighty fine.
Come on up
now, boy.
I ain't got
eternity. Come on.
Don't mind
the darkness none.
You ain't never heard
Helen Keller complain.
Turn around now, boy.
Step on right up on here.
Come one. Show everybody
your pretty face.
Now you see him?
Uh-
Now you don't!
So, should I keep
the blindfold on, or-
Uh, hello?
Hello?
So weird.
Ah, okay.
Hello?
Hello. Is anybody here?
Howdie ho there, boy.
What the f***?
It hurts.
What kind of man are you, you
can't handle a little arm wrestle?
Sh*t, Rufus. I knew
you were different.
I knew you
were different.
You see right through me, don't you?
Right through
your heart.
My heart?
Yeah, you know, all my life
I've kept my heart in the closet.
Lately though, my ass keeps poking out.
Whoa! I ain't
queer like that!
But that don't mean you gotta stop.
I don't know.
Maybe you're right.
Listen, this is the
wrong time, wrong place.
I'm dead!
Ain't that the truth.
Ugh. Agh!
Agh!
I'll give you Brokeback.
H m. H m.
you're munching On the meat #
# Of a Yankee
# We don't like to boast #
# With grilling
# 'Cause we're cannibals
Cannibals, yes it's true #
# And there's just no way
That you will survive #
# We're cannibals #
# Cannibals, yes it's true #
# And you know we're gonna
Eat you dead or alive #
Hit it!
Ah!
Ew.
I clean up pretty
good, don't I?
Without further undue,
I would like to introduce
one mean ass mother f***er
butt kicking son of a b*tch.
Yeah!
Buckman!
Yeah!
Go, go,
Buckman, go!
Go, go,
hl, Buckman I
Good evening, one and all! I hope
you're enjoying the show so far.
Can I get a Yee-haw?
Yee-haw I
I wanna tell you, tonight
we got a show for you
you ain't never gonna forget or
my name ain't George W. Buckman.
I know you've been worried
about where your compatriots were
well, we were too, until we
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