Bullet
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 96 min
- 1,067 Views
Stein, 84A1900,
report to "B"block.
F***.
Come on, Stein, move your ass.
And don't forget your stinking rat.
His name's Tony Curtis
to you, scumbag.
Watch your mouth, convict.
Youse will be back.
Not in this lifetime.
Take care. All right.
Look up Batches for me, man.
You take care.
Baby!
Welcome to the free world, man.
Welcome back.
- What's this?
- You know.
Bullet, come on,
save it for the car.
Here. These are your favorite.
- How are you doing, big guy?
- l'm doing great.
Check it out. What do you think?
Not bad, huh?
Let's go get high.
lt's on the state.
Now you're talking.
Ruby, there's those
two faggots from the island.
l bet you they're going to cop.
Every time me and Ruby come here,
we see these two punks.
Your girlfriend Tank's
making a fortune off them.
You got a piece, Lester?
Yeah...
Absolutely.
What are you going to do with that?
Just shut the f*** up, Ruby.
Stop being such a dick.
Oh, man.
Ruby, you stay in the car.
Lester, come on.
What do youse need?
Where's Flaco?
Flaco had to take care
of some business.
Who the f*** are you?
Listen, punk,
you looking to cop something,
or you want to just stay here
in your mama's Jaguar?
Just chill out.
lt's all right.
Don't you tell me to chill out.
Come on.
- Just get up against the wall!
- What the f*** is this?
lt's your life!
Now shut your mouth!
Don't hurt us.
l can get anything you want.
My parents got
a shitload of money!
Punk, what we want,
money can't buy.
Take off your clothes.
What?
Are we going to rob them
or f*** them?
What difference does it make?
Sh*t.
What are you doing up here?
l told you to stay in the car.
F***ing crazy.
You just got out of jail, man.
Come on, Butch.
Get the hell out of here.
Ruby, stop being such a p*ssy
and wait in the car.
Lester, don't call my brother a p*ssy.
Don't ever say that to him again.
Getting high is one thing.
Ripping people off is another.
Man, there's no way
l'm upping the booty.
You're going to have to kill me.
You're real brave, huh?
l like that in a woman.
Now, you got about ten seconds
to take off your panties.
F***, Jamie, just do it, man!
Let's go, girls.
Give me that.
F***, man!
l can't f***ing believe
he did that!
Shut up, Brian.
You're such a f***ing p*ssy!
Motherf***er. Thought you was upstate,
you motherf***er.
l was. Now l'm downtown, Flaco.
You got a problem with that?
l hope you Jew clowns
ain't up to what l think you're up to.
Flaco, don't tell me that an educated spic
like yourself is an anti-Semite.
F*** him, Bullet.
Come on.
There's your f***ing spic,
you cocksucker.
Get the f*** out of here!
Come on, Butch! Please.
Get in the car!
Tell that n*gger Tank...
Bullet's back.
Come on!
You out of your f***ing mind?
Jesus Christ.
Tank's going to go ape sh*t.
l know.
Son of a b*tch!
Go away!
l ain't buying nothing!
Let us just use your phone!
We've been mugged!
Look at this.
We don't need your kind
down here buying drugs.
Why don't you go back
to where you came from?
Why don't you go back
to where you came from?
Come on, lady, please.
We'll pay you whatever you want.
What are you going to pay me with--
that tiny thing between your legs?
What are you going to pay me with--
that tiny thing between your legs?
Move your f***ing asses out of
this building before l blow your balls off!
back here again!
Sh*t, man, she's crazy, too!
Bullet, take it easy
with that sh*t, will you?
Two bags of it will have you
sucking your own dick.
He's right.
Let's just have a little taste.
l'll bang up more
than both you put together.
Fire this up.
Sh*t.
Lester. Lester, wake up.
Wake up, man.
- You're burning a hole in your chest.
- F***. F***!
l'm never, ever gonna stop
Not the way
l feel about you
Girl, l just can't live
without you
l'm never, ever
gonna quit 'cause
Quittin' just ain't my shtick
l'm gonna stay
right here with you
How you doing, honey?
- How you doing, baby?
- Want to party?
Listen, guys, l got to take care
of some business here.
Someone's getting it
in the ass hard.
How you doing?
Stupid-ass.
- You're so stupid--
- Go f*** yourself.
You got the sweetest ass.
You got the sweetest ass.
You better straighten up
because Mom's home.
Dad's there.
He's going to start in with his sh*t
soon as l walk in the door.
Just take it easy.
So, Butch,
what are you going to do?
What plans have you made?
Just looking around.
You're looking around?
Sol, please,
in Williamsburg.
l can get you on the crew.
lt's up to $9 an hour.
l already got you on the payroll,
take care of your parole situation.
You'll come with me
in the morning.
l got some people l'm going to see
about some other kind of work.
Oh, yeah, Butch?
What kind of work is that?
Sol, please.
When are you going to start
taking responsibility for your life?
You f***ed up all those
baseball scholarships.
You could have made
something of yourself.
But you're weak,
you goddamn loser.
- Sol, please--
- Cookie, shut up.
You boys--
the three of youse--you're killing me.
Just chill out.
Oh, listen.
Mr. Big Shot--sleeps all day,
runs around all night
with that fag Lester--
Lester's not a fag.
- Cookie, give me another martini.
- Yeah, Mom, make it a double.
Listen, schmuck,
nobody's talking to you.
Your brother's got an excuse--
he's a convict.
over here thinks he's--
What the hell's that guy's name?
Salvatore Dali.
Pop, it's Salvador.
Salvador, Salvatore,
what the hell's the difference?
l break my ass to give you boys
all the opportunities l never had.
What do l get back in return?
A convict, a schmuck,
and a schizophrenic psychotic...
who thinks he's a G.l. Joe.
Michelangelo's old man considered art
a profession of social disgrace.
A lot of his art
is a projection of his own
emotional pain at home.
l think l can relate with that.
Don't break my balls.
Listen, Pop, there's worse things
than prison--your mind.
Yeah, right.
All three of you should be in jail,
where you don't have to work
for a living.
l don't think so.
You try watching some young cherry
from the neighborhood
getting his a**hole reamed out
by a bunch of murderers and rapists.
You look at that.
lt don't matter how bad
you think you are.
lf these motherfuckers want you,
they're going to take you.
You try living with that.
Welcome home, convict.
You're a very touching story.
My hemorrhoids bleed for you.
Pop...now, why can't you
find me a job?
that the horrible convict over here
ain't out of jail for 24 hours
and you managed
to find him a f***ing job.
Louis, are you going
to have dinner tonight?
What ever happened
Louis, don't start.
Come, put your teeth in
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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