American Crude Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 2008
- 96 min
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We gotta get off the stree t before
that b*tch tracks our asses down.
We're witnesses.
Don't worry, my place
is just around the corner.
MAN:
No need to see yourbrother like that.
SAM:
What the f*** happened, Joe?
I'm sorry, Sammy.
His piece is missing. IDs?
The hooker's is a fake,
the john's
is a match with the car.
We already got
an APB out on him.
What's his name?
Fox. William Fox.
Listen, Joey,
you find out anything new...
you make sure
I'm the first to know. Got it?
Come in.
To what do we owe this honor?
I was in town doing
some business, and l...
Wanted to you see your daddy?
(CHUCKLES)
And Mom.
She's watching TV, I'm sure
she'd love to see you.
Come on.
Mother, we have
a surprise for you.
You two have a chat, and I'll
get you a vase for the flowers.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Hi, Mom.
I know it can't be too easy
for you here.
I want you to know I'm doing everything
I can to get you out of here.
MR. GRAND:
Here you go.You always did
have a way with flowers.
Such an odd quality for a boy.
Well, I'm not your average boy.
You can say that again. (LAUGHS)
If anything happens
to her again, I'll kill you.
Okay.
Maybe you should say
good night to Mama.
We're expecting guests.
Having a little soiree.
(DOORBELL RINGS)
I'll get it.
Oh, my.
Look at that.
Looking lovely.
Olivia?
There's an officer
here to see you.
Are you the fiancee
of William Fox?
I am.
It's about your boyfriend.
Bill? Is there a problem?
Yes.
Yes, there is a problem.
Because once you go black,
you never go back.
(GIRLS CHEERING)
Will you hold this for me
for a second?
Yeah. Sure. Why not?
I'm already an outlaw.
Hurry it up,
this is uncomfortable.
I can't pee with you
standing there looking.
Well, I can't turn
any more than this.
There's nothing you've got
that I haven't seen.
Hey.
For f***'s sake!
Jesus Christ.
You're not a girl.
That's a matter of opinion.
You pissed all over me.
Some people pay me for that.
Hey, what the f***
is your problem?
What is my problem?
Let's see,
I've been arrested...
I watched a cop get murdered
by some psycho b*tch
who tried to kill me.
And to top it off
I'm handcuffed to a woman...
who's got
a bigger dick than I do.
Do you have a problem
with my dick?
With my dipstick?
With my power tool?
Yeah, I think that
My throbbing membrane?
My soap on a rope?
Shut the f*** up...
or I'll knock you out and
drag you to the police station.
If you didn't want the banana, you
shouldn't have shaken the tree.
All I did was
ask for directions.
The rest was all your fault, what
you did to me, you f***ing freak.
Freak? It's people like you...
who make it impossible for people
like me to live in this world.
(GROANS)
I am more man than
you will ever be.
And more woman
than you will ever get.
(CLUB MUSIC PLAYING)
What's up, big man?
Opposite of down.
We got a deal?
No. He wants more. 50,000.
F*** that, they said 25.
I told you that was
a ballpark figure.
I'm just the middleman
on this one.
If you want
a new life in paradise,
you have to come up
with the full amount.
Give me the money.
Here you go.
Okay.
You got my passports?
Yeah.
George and
Louise Jefferson, huh?
You are a f***ing comic.
Congratulations, you finally
got a piece of the pie.
Yeah.
Enjoy your new life in paradise.
You know, if this doesn't work,
I'm taking you down with me.
Good to see you too.
Glad to help.
Come on, let's go.
Let's get out of here.
Good luck to you.
No, I can't do that.
Just get me some ice.
Trust me, there's
nothing like a steak.
Just get me some ice.
I don't understand
why you're so resistant.
It's so widely known,
it's a cliche.
If you want a black eye to heal
properly, you put a steak on it.
Let's just say
I got a soft spot for animals.
I'll take my chances
with the ice.
You really are a p*ssy,
aren't you, Bill?
What are you, a vegetarian?
Oh, if choosing not to eat
animals makes me a p*ssy...
then yes, I guess I am.
You are a piece of work.
I need your phone.
Oh, what are you doing?
I'm calling the police.
No, you don't want to do that.
Give me the phone.
Stop.
You need to face the fact
that you...
That we are big news.
We are involved
in the murder
of one of the city's finest.
If we show up downtown...
there are gonna be reporters
and photographers all over.
And your face is going to be plastered
all over the papers tomorrow.
It might be in your interest...
not to be handcuffed
to a transsexual prostitute...
with a rap sheet
longer than her ding-dong.
I have a friend who lives
upstairs, he's a handyman.
Once he gets
these handcuffs off us...
you get to do
whatever you want.
Oh, God.
Hey, thanks for
coming, you guys.
Hey, I'll walk you up.
Bye.
Bye.
Oh, okay, honey.
I'll call you, okay?
Drive safe.
Bye, bye-bye. Bye.
Man, I thought
they'd be back by now.
Oh, they'll be back soon.
Come on, go relax.
Well, I may just
help you clean up.
Come on, let's just
kick back for a little while.
What do you eat, Bill,
since you don't eat meat?
Good God,
give it a rest, will you?
Do you eat rice,
do you eat broccoli,
do you eat vegetables?
What exactly is it
that gives you your power?
Spinach.
(GASPS) Spinach?
Yes, spinach.
You know, my arms blow up,
I toot my pipe.
Then the bad guys
take it up the ass.
You're talking my language.
Why is it okay to eat spinach?
It's a plant,
or a bush or something.
It's not a conscious being
with a conscious life.
Then why do they move
toward the sun?
It's warm and
that's how they grow.
Well, but how do they do that?
These plants you gobble up with
such a clear conscience...
how do they know to do that
if they have no consciousness?
Because that's how God
made the earth.
They are programmed to grow, so
that we have something to eat.
So we don't have to eat animals.
But animals kill
other animals and
don't think twice
about eating them.
How does your God
feel about that?
That's different,
they're animals,
they don't know any better.
God forgives them.
Well, if animals are
so goddamn stupid and cruel,
why not just eat them...
and get rid of the useless
bastards once and for all?
Why not rid the earth
of every single...
stupid, unconscious,
meat-eating motherf***er...
who doesn't have the sense
to understand?
Look, I don't want to play any
more of your goddamn mind games.
Is that what your God intended
when he created ice, Bill?
Was it made for you and your
eye and for the swelling?
Was it for you?
God made it for me so that I could
do whatever the hell I want.
So why don't you give me
some f***ing ice?
I'll just get it myself.
So it is foretold,
the ice man cometh.
There's no ice. Where's the ice?
There is no ice, Bill. (GASPS)
Do you feel let down, that
your God has deserted you...
because of your
meat-eating lust for flesh?
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