Bullet Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 96 min
- 1,080 Views
but l'm still scared shitless
of your old man.
- You know Fingers and Big Balls.
- How's it going?
How you doing, Big Balls?
Now, Butch, we got to talk.
Tank, he's on the rampage.
He knows all about that f***ing hit
down in the projects.
You're really f***ing
with my sh*t now.
Then these wackos ripped off his
best spot and killed a bunch of people.
Yeah, l know.
What do you mean you know?.
You was there?
Yeah, l was there.
These guys,
they took your bundles?
He's trying to kill you
with a hot package, Bullet.
You understand this?
You should consider yourself lucky.
F*** him.
l did six months in the hole
when l shanked that n*gger's eye out.
Let me tell you something, Paddy.
lf that ape wants a piece of me,
he can find me.
l don't think you understand
what the f*** he's telling you.
Tank was coming after you,
and now you got our sh*t all f***ed up!
- You're out of line.
- F*** this f***ing guy, all right?
Everything was cool
until this crazy Jew came back.
- Get over here!
- What the f*** are you doing?
Sit the f*** down!
Let me tell you something.
When you were still in juvy hall
for ripping off old ladies' pocketbooks,
that f***ing crazy Jew over there
was doing an eight-year bid
for something he didn't even do!
What the f*** are you
talking about?
l robbed the old man's liquor store.
All Bullet did was drive the car.
So how come he did eight years
and you're standing here now?.
Because he kept his f***ing mouth shut,
just like you should be doing.
Look at you two f***ing a**holes!
Look at this.
Bullet's right.
F*** this f***ing hamster.
Now he's got us turning on each other.
l ain't scared of them f***ing n*ggers.
All right.
All right, let's do it, then.
That's right.
Let's set it off.
Put that f***ing gun away, will you?
You with the gun all the time.
You all right?
ls this what you want?
You do what you got to do.
All right.
All right.
Come on, Paddy boy.
Fronted me a nickel?
He fronted me a nickel.
What's this ''me'' bullshit?
Fronted us, Lester.
Feel better? Fronted us.
All right.
Now give me my half
because l've got some plans tonight.
l'll give you a yard.
l'm going to save the rest
and make a little investment.
An investment?
F***.
Your girlfriend Tank's here.
- Let's get out of here.
- Ruby, come on.
Let's get out of here.
F***ing pussies, man.
You know you f***ed up, right?
lt's all right, though.
l ain't gonna kill your ass today.
You think you're nice
with your hands?
Did a little time in the joint,
You got something on your mind, Tank,
say what's on your mind.
Why the f*** you wasn't
born black, Bullet?
You got the balls.
You just ain't got the brains.
lt's cool, though.
l like a badass.
l got something
for you, though, Jew boy.
l brought one of my lugs down here,
and he's going to
beat the sh*t out of you.
He's going to tap that f***ing ass,
but he's going to do it real slow
so we can all see the pain
in your f***ing heart.
And he ain't gonna stop,
so l'm seeing your punk-ass bleed.
Payback's a motherf***er.
You want your pound of flesh, n*gger,
why don't you do it yourself?
How the f*** l'd look rolling around
in the dirt with your cracker ass?
That's why l got my lug here.
You're going to have
your hands plenty full.
Black Jack, l want to see this cracker
on the f***ing cement!
Do you understand me?
Do what you do!
Knock this motherf***er out!
l don't want to fight you.
This ain't Montel.
We ain't come here to talk!
lt's too cold for that sh*t!
Shut the f*** up, Rerun.
Why don't you go break-dance with Raj?
You shut up!
F*** your mama, man!
Don't say that.
Your mother is going to be sucking
this big old black dick
if you don't get out of my face!
Don't say that.
F*** you, man!
F*** you, white boy!
- Give me your f***ing jacket.
- Let's go!
l want you to beat
this motherf***er's ass!
Come on, you little p*ssy!
Motherf***er,
let me see him go down!
- You're going to get yours now, boy!
- Bullet's going to get his ass kicked.
Punch him
in his f***ing mouth, man!
Come on!
Come on, Bullet!
Come on, hit him!
Oh, f***!
That's right!
Keep your hands in his face.
Come on, man!
Jack his motherfuckin' wig.
- Shut the f*** up, Oprah!
- You shut the f*** up!
Come on, Bullet!
Skip the f***ing break dance.
- Hit him!
- No, no! Come on, Bullet!
That's right, baby!
See this? That's right, boy!
Hit the f***ing stovepipe!
Come on, Bullet!
Hit him!
Hit him again.
Come on, man!
Hit that motherf***er!
Hit this motherf***er!
Come on! Hit him!
Yeah, you're knocking him out!
Sh*t!
Bullet, get up, man.
He broke his f***ing hand.
- F***!
- What the f*** are you doing?
- Sh*t beat out of him.
- Knock this motherf***er out!
- Take him, Bullet!
- Knock this motherf***er out!
Sh*t!
- Let's get the f*** out of here!
- You forgot your f***ing n*gger, man.
Pudgy, come on!
F***ing punk!
Oh, man.
Men love to hate.
That's what separates us
from the female of the species.
lt's a natural law...
in wild America.
Today already. Come on.
Sorry, you're beat.
Let me ask you guys something.
That guy Jesus, Juan,
whatever his name is?
Junior.
- $800 he owes us.
- He paid you.
Where's the money?
l don't have the f***ing money.
What, are you f***ing guys
f***ing me, too?
- Did you take your f***ing medication?
- No, l didn't take my medication.
- You should take it!
- Bullet took my medication.
Where the f*** is this idiot?
Oh, my God!
What happened to your face?
Nothing.
You have got to stop
destroying yourself.
You know, it wasn't
always like this, Butch.
You were the most
wonderful children in the world.
Wasn't until you all got started
with those goddamn drugs.
Don't you know
how much potential you had?
Ma, l love you.
Don't cry.
l love him, too.
You know, l know things
ain't been easy for you.
Ma, it hurts to see
what happened to us.
l don't hate Louis.
l hate what he turned into.
And l hate myself
because l wasn't there for him.
Could you tell Louis one day
that l love him,
and that l'm sorry about things?
You know, Ma,
l want to see Ruby get the f*** out.
Ruby's special, Ma, you know?.
He's got a strong mind,
and one day,
you're going to be proud of him.
l got to go.
No, we settle.
lf she don't want to take the money,
then offer her more.
What do you mean you can't do that?
You're my f***ing lawyer, right?
l got Shadow coming
with more cash.
l want you to fix it.
Can you do that? Can you fix it?
Wait, let me get
a soup bowl...
What are you talking about?
Disturb me while l'm eating?
l hope you got some good news.
Yeah. l got some good news for you.
l got this kind of good news.
Here you go.
There's your good news.
You know...
l hate when motherfuckers be trying
to get involved in my personal sh*t.
lf you was half as f***ing smart
as l thought you was,
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