Blood In, Blood Out Page #5
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- Year:
- 1993
- 180 min
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Hey, tough guy.
You want a write-up?
Maybe you wanna go to lock-up, huh?
Move it! Come on.
We got ten minutes here. Let's eat.
You sold our meat, Al.
You been gettin' by
with that sh*t too long.
We ran out. It happens.
Now move on, flycatcher.
you chickenshit motherf***er.
In your dreams, Pedro.
In your dreams.
Where the f*** do you think
you're trespassing into, huh?
- What do you want?
- What?
- My chop.
I don't want his pork chop.
I want his life.
Oy, e, why don't you go play
with the polar bears...
or the may, ates?
They are tu estilo, Toluca.
- What's Toluca?
- That's the Aztec ball court.
Where you lose, you die.
- I'm gonna drop you, white boy!
- Go ahead, drop me.
I ain't afraid to die.
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Reggie! Carlo!
Hey, boy, that sh*t wouldn't happen
if you were up here with Daddy.
F***in'...
You speak Spanish, gero.
So do parrots.
I'm in here for backing up a carnal.
he was gonna take out my partner.
Soy, Chicano.
Chicanos killing Chicanos
is what they want.
Blacks and Chicanos killing
each other is what they want.
That's how they run this place.
Once we get together,
they don't run sh*t.
You got a lot to learn
about being Chicano, gero.
I'm no lightweight, and the colour
of my skin shouldn't keep me out.
White is the enemy.
White's the system.
You're stuck in the middle.
All my f***in' life
I've been kept out.
You know what that feels like?
Knowing you're a Chicano...
and no one accepts you
'cause your skin came out white?
My mom's as brown as you are...
and my white dad tried to beat
But you know what?
He couldn't do it.
Chicano's not a colour. It's the way
you think and the way you live.
And if you're willing to give up
your life for a carnal.
I'm here to do that.
Use me. Use this.
You said it.
Everything's based on colour, right?
I can get places you can't
'cause my skin's white on the outside.
But I'm brown on the inside,
to the bones.
The only way into La Onda is
to take down one of our enemies.
In your case, it would
have to be somebody big.
Someone who we can't hit without
losing a lot of carnales.
Gimme a chance!
Trust me. Just one chance!
Respect is everything, gero.
You ready to die for it?
Blood in, blood out.
Start cookin' breakfast
at 4:
30 a.m.Start dinner at 2:00. I'm startin' you
on pots and pans, with the n*ggers.
Thanks for nothin'.
l-I'll take whatever I can get, Al.
- Whatever you say.
- That's right, babycake.
I knew you'd wise up, sunshine.
- That greaser pimp can't do
half what I can do for you.
- Sounds nice.
Hey, Gil. Tell Red Ryder I got
that protein powder he wanted.
See that? You learn to treat me right,
and you get it all.
Food, coffee, cigs, drugs.
Hell, the works.
Come on over here.
It's off-limits to everybody
but me and the staff.
Hey. You like that?
- Oh, that's nice.
- Yeah.
So's this.
So this is where you keep
all the goodies, huh?
Some of'em.
- Pinto beans?
- No pintos for you, baby.
Nothin' but Texas barbecue.
- How 'bout it, sweetcheeks?
- Just remember, Al!
I f*** who I want, when I want.
All right. It's all right.
Take it easy. It's all right.
You treat me right, everything's
gonna be all crimson and clover.
Popeye tried to take it.
Almost bit his dick off!
Well, I can wait, baby.
That spic's a pig, got no class.
Just don't make Daddy
wait too long.
Come on now. Come on.
- You wild little b*tch.
- This is just a sample.
- I'm gonna f*** your brains out.
- When I'm ready, Al.
When I'm ready.
The prices, they're so high.
- The prices don't mean nothing
unless they sell that much.
- I wanna stay!
Cruz, I've been looking
everywhere for you.
- I'm saying goodbye to my family.
- We were just leaving.
- Hey, Cruz, can you buy me
a low-rider when you get rich?
- Thanks for all you've done for our son.
- Please.
- A low-rider when you get rich!
- A low-rider.
- I wanna stay with Cruz.
- Bye, Alicia.
- Come with me, Cruz.
People want to meet you. You've
got to circulate. You're the artist.
You make them look so noble,
so, uh, fuerte.
I paint what I see.
So you really like it, huh?
- Oh, yes.
- I'm sorry, but I've got to
take him to a press photo.
- We'll bring him back in a few minutes.
- All right.
Janis, wh-what are you doing?
They were gonna buy something.
- Ah, they're looky-loos,
window-shoppers.
- How do you...
- How do you know that, Janis?
- Look, I thought we agreed
to keep tonight strictly business.
Yeah. So?
They went in.
How come they went in?
We both have a lot at stake, Cruz.
Don't let them blow it.
But, gentlemen, your names are not
on the list, and if you don't have
an invitation, you can't come in here.
Look, we don't need our names
on the list, ruca.
You see that face up there?
That's me.
Well, whether that's you or not, it
doesn't matter. Miss Weinstock needs to
say that it's okay for you to come in.
Have yourselves a good time.
Enjoy yourselves.
There. There's my invitation, okay?
Hey, hey, hey. L-It's okay, Belinda.
It's all right. It's all right.
- It's okay, Belinda.
- It's okay, Belinda.
Hey, Cruzito. Congratulations.
- Come up for an abrazo, ese.
- Orale, Gilbert. In a minute, homes.
Come check out the carrucha, carnal.
Cruz Candelaria, vato.
This is big time, homes.
Oy, e, it's too bright in here, ese.
Too much white.
Hey, Cruzito, homes.
What happened to our invitation?
- What, are you ashamed of Frankie?
- Are you ashamed of me, homes?
I'm glad you came, but why did you
have to bring Gilbert, that culero?
- You know Gilbert can smell money
from across town, homes.
- No sh*t.
- He came to help you spend that plata.
- Oh, sh*t, I can't pay him now, ese.
- I've only got ten bucks to my name.
- What, with those prices?
Hey, sh*t,
I ain't sold nothing, ese.
Well, maybe if we jack up a few
of these maricones, vato.
- I got the guy in the bell-bottoms.
- And I'll take everyone
without a bra, vato.
Be cool, ese.
I'm trying to hold it together.
Gilbert wants his full payback before
he's gonna give us any more credit.
- Be quiet.
- No, you f...
Relax. Here, have some pisto.
I'll see what I can do, all right?
- He says he'll take this price.
- Tell him I'm not negotiating.
The price is so low now,
it's a steal.
- He'll probably pass.
- That'll be his loss.
Listen, Janis, I need a cash advance.
Can you help me?
- I've already given you three advances.
- I need some money, Janis.
What good is it to have a show
if I don't sell anything?
Cruz, most of your paintings are already
spoken for by important collectors.
- What?
- You'll be completely sold out
by the end of the night.
Sold out? All of it?
Well, then why can't I get
Doesn't work that way. The cheques go
to the accountant to be processed.
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