Bad Boys Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1983
- 123 min
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Congratulations. If there's anything
I can do to help,
please, let me know.
I'm sorry about your little brother,
Moreno. Okay?
You really break my heart. You know that?
I'm sorry about your old lady.
I'm sorry I didn't get to finish the job.
Stay off my ass, Moreno.
'Cause I got six months before my review,
and I wanna make good time. You got that?
Yeah, well, let me tell you something,
maricn. You're already dead.
Only you don't know it
because you're just as f***ing stupid
as you ever was.
Yeah. I killed your little brother, Moreno.
But you just remember, he's dead
because you weren't looking out for him.
All you guys up there, pay attention!
Burns, Richards, Ocampo, K.P.!
Hey, we've got a theater, man!
Johnson, Roberts,
Perretti, Lee, Horowitz, agriculture!
All right, quiet down!
Moreno,
shithouse.
You like it, pretty?
Lassandro, Tolson,
Gonzalez, Jones, Lopez, commons.
Lopez, get a mop and start with this.
Man!
Thompson...
Hey! You gonna keep that all day?
- Who's it gonna be?
- The new guy.
Five bucks.
Make that
two times.
- He's gonna smash that white dude.
- Yeah.
I hear O'Brien messed up your face.
You know, it's too bad.
And he killed your brother.
Yeah, that's right.
But he didn't kill me.
He's not getting out of here alive.
You forget it, Moreno. He's mine.
Yeah?
Yeah.
This is nice. It's real nice.
But it looks like me and you got a problem.
You know,
they're betting on who's gonna kill who.
Moreno's the odds-on favorite.
Perretti and the chink
are running the action.
Who you betting on?
You.
So, what are you gonna do about this c*nt?
Nothing.
I wanna get the f*** out of this place.
Yeah, but he's gonna kill you.
That's what he says.
- Gentlemen.
- Yo!
You've all been graded
on those latest reports.
And I'm happy to tell you,
finally, you all passed.
I knew I was good.
And there's a real artist in this class.
Somebody with special talent.
I didn't even know about it myself
until this report.
But first, for the record, let me give you
my definition of what art is.
Now, art is the creation
of something beautiful from nothing.
- You know?
- That's me.
And Lofgren has added a very special page
to his footnote
to his report. Stand up, man.
I think this is beautiful.
I wanna share with the group.
- F*ggot.
- Didn't know you had it in you.
Cool it! Cool it, I said!
Hey, Horowitz, stand up, man.
You read this to the class.
"Youth killed in robbery attempt.
"A youth died Saturday
from gunshot wounds
"received in an attempted holdup
of a liquor store.
"Police said Warren Jerome of Chicago
was shot twice in the abdomen
"by the proprietor of the High Jay
liquor store on Kimball Avenue,
"after brandishing a pistol
and demanding money.
"Jerome died undergoing surgery
at Our Lady Queen of Martyrs Hospital."
So what?
So what? Who the f*** is Warren Jerome?
Who the f*** cares?
Really. Who the f*** cares?
Shut up!
Yeah, Viking, tell them
who Warren Jerome was.
That was Tweety, you a**holes.
Hey, what are the odds on me now, Perretti?
Three-to-two, against you.
Nothing personal.
Hey! Clean it up!
F*** you, O'Brien.
Yeah, f*** you. You clean it up.
- Hey!
- No violence!
Hey! You wanna play? You wanna play?
Clean it up!
Give your partner a hand, man.
Horowitz started this sh*t.
Come on, who started this sh*t?
I got $5 on Moreno.
Horowitz, you forgot something, man.
Yeah, yeah, Lofgren,
you show us your weenie later.
- How's it going?
- It's going.
Any word yet on the Paco Moreno transfer?
I haven't heard yet.
NO, huh?
'Cause this thing's
ready to blow any minute.
I can feel it.
I'll see what I can do.
In the meantime,
you just have to keep an eye on 'em.
You know what I do to squealers?
I let them have it in the belly,
so they can roll around for a long time,
thinking it oven
- Tell Lipschitz.
- All right.
Lipschitz.
Hey, Lipschitz.
Name's Horowitz, a**hole.
Horowitz A**hole?
I heard it was Lipschitz.
Yeah. And if your lip shits,
what's your a**hole gonna do?
That's really brilliant.
Just keep it up, a**holes.
Oh, yeah? And what are
you gonna do about it, huh?
- Hey, that's enough, Moreno.
- Oh, yeah, is it?
Yeah, it is.
Yeah. Well, eat sh*t and die, O'Brien!
- Hey, man.
- Hey, hey, hey.
Let's get a smoke.
You better smoke, you little...
It's bad for your health.
Hey, don't fall!
It's time you put that piece of garbage away.
He's gonna do it to you.
You can't do it, can you?
Then I'm gonna get those f***ers.
Five minutes, lights out!
Yeah.
Lights out!
Here comes the rain, man.
Listen.
After you do O'Brien,
what do you say, 50-50 split
and two cartons a week, huh?
I'll think about it.
Hold this.
Okay, now don't move.
All right, let go.
Sh*t. Man, I almost had it.
What are you doing?
What the f***'s eating you?
Hey, what's up?
Yeah, we gotta shake 'em down.
Take Moreno, I'll take O'Brien.
O'Brien, looks like your time.
It's a bust.
Hurry up, Horowitz.
Here he comes.
O'Brien, Horowitz, let's go now!
Out, out, out, out!
Legs, spread them.
Spread them.
Stay over there.
Tell them you know your rights.
Boys?
I'm going to get you, Horowitz.
I'm not happy about this, Lofgren.
Yes, Sir.
In fact, I'm very pissed off.
I'm very pissed off!
This is an extremely serious offense,
and we are going to take disciplinary action.
The only thing in your favor
is you admitted possession of this weapon.
I'm gonna give you a choice.
Four weeks in solitary confinement
or four months added to your time.
I'll take... I'll take the four months, sir.
Hey, hey. Flush the toilet.
Not bad.
It's even better than the knife.
Really? Forget it.
I told you, that cocksucker's mine.
I'm gonna take him out.
Now, wait a minute.
I lost my brother.
All you lost was some skin.
Hey, Robert.
You guys know where this came from?
- No.
- Sure?
Yes.
Very nice radio.
Yeah, it's mine now.
Somebody get somebody.
Somebody get somebody, man.
Please, please. Come on, guys.
We identified the material
you used to make that charge.
Nitrogen from fertilizer. Very clever.
You're lucky Lofgren didn't die.
One question, Barry.
Did O'Brien know anything about this?
No. I did it all myself.
All right.
your time in this program
in solitary confinement, starting now.
Hey, no way, man.
- I'm not going to solitary.
- Barry.
- F*** you! I'm not going.
- Watch your mouth.
- F*** you, man!
- Put it down, Barry.
Churchill! Churchill!
Get in here. Barry, stop it!
- Come on, man!
- Barry, give up.
F*** you! Kill me first, you understand?
Barry, for God's sake, use your head.
- Get him!
- You'll have to kill me first!
- Come on! Come on!
- Get him! Get him!
- Come on, f***ers!
- Barry...
- Get him down.
- F*** you...
Get him up! Barry!
Barry, you're just adding to your time.
F*** all you c*nts!
Oh, Ray, I was just looking for you.
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