Clockers Page #7
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- Year:
- 1995
- 128 min
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all right?
"Just by eye." You and him
never had any static?
No.
So there's no way
Victor could've been
cuttin' through
the parking lot in the dark,
and Darryl would've
mistaken him for you,
like, "There goes
the motherf***er, Strike."
No, man.
'Cause you and your
brother in the dark,
you guys probably look
like two peas in a pod.
What the f***
you tryin' to say?
All black people look alike
at nighttime or something?
I can't even tell you
guys apart in the day.
You got jokes.
Anyways, you and
your brother close'?
No. Not really.
I forgot. Long-lost brothers.
When was the last time?
A month.
Strike, you told me
two months before.
If you know so much, then
why you keep asking me?
You know what Alzheimer's is?
Some kind of beer?
Wise guy. You visit him yet?
Yeah.
He's claimin' self-defense.
He goes to trial with that,
those two nice kids of his,
by the time he'll be gettin'
out, they'll be goin' in.
Did it ever occur to you maybe
he didn't even do the sh*t?
You know who did?
Who did it?
Come on, man,
I gotta go. I'm sick.
Here's my card.
Got two already.
You better have
that checked out.
What the f***
y'all lookin' at?
MANI Oh, sh*t!
You all right, man?
Strike! Strike! You smokin' crack,
motherf***er, huh? Get the f*** up!
Get an ambulance, man!
Let's get an ambulance!
Let's get him
the hell outta here.
He'll be all right.
Watch it, guys.
One, two, three. Let's go!
Here you go.
It's all right, man.
Hit that pipe
today, pal?
Dice that sh*t.
He don't use.
Anyone ever tell you not to do drugs?
Where do you live?
I'll give you all that.
Just get him to the hospital.
Welcome to Ahab's. May
I take your order, please?
Yes. We need
a Double Whaler on a bun.
One Double Whaler
on a bun. With cheese?
Yes, with cheese.
A Fried Shrimp Boat.
One Fried Shrimp Boat.
Two Fried Shrimp Boats.
Two Fried Shrimp...
Could I please get my Captain
Ahab with a clam roll?
Captain Ahab, Captain...
What's up, boys?
It's a nice car you got.
Yeah, it's my dad's car.
How ya doin'?
Power windows,
air bags, cellular phone.
Bet he paid
a pretty penny for this.
Oh, yeah. We were lookin'
for the Short Hills Mall.
It's not here.
No?
No. What, did you come down from
Connecticut just to buy some whiting?
Some golf balls.
You buy anything else around
here that I should know about?
Some gum.
No.
You like soul food?
Can't say I do.
You like to
wear lipstick?
Todd, why don't
we get outta here?
McCauley does in
the back, occasionally.
You like skirts?
Something
we did wrong?
You ever suck
a black man's dick?
Jesus, Todd,
let's get outta here!
A big, 16-inch tar baby?
No?
No.
If I toss this car and I find any
drugs, I got 12 baboons in a cage,
who are gonna be callin' you
boys Mary all night long.
We don't have any.
Shut up, man!
Who's got the drugs?
Give it up now.
We don't have anything.
You got five
seconds, boys.
Todd's got the drugs!
Shut up, man!
Shut the f*** up.
F*** you guys, man!
Put your hands
on the car.
Take it easy!
F***ing cocksucker!
F***ing touch him again, I'll rip
your throat out, motherf***er.
Get your hands up.
What's up?
You tell me.
What you up to, man?
You the one involved
in all the drama out here.
What you saying, man?
How you always know when I'm
comin' out of somewhere?
Don't you know
I know everything?
Didn't I tell you
to go see my doctor?
Didn't I tell you to stop
drinkin' that Moo sh*t? Didn't I?
Yeah, you did, you did.
No doubt, man, no doubt.
Strike, how you so
smart and so stupid?
Cut me some slack.
back on you again yesterday.
He ain't sayin' I'm in.
He's just fishin', that's all.
You and him f***
buddies now, or what?
You got jokes, man.
Come on,
get in, get in.
How do you feel?
I'm all right.
You better be, 'cause we got
another big order come in.
Word.
Hey, Rodney.
if God created anything
better than crack cocaine,
he kept that
sh*t for hisself.
That sh*t is
like truth serum.
It will truly
expose who you are.
I mean, you happen to be a
low-life rat bastard motherf***er,
who will sell off his newborn
for a suck off that glass dick,
crack will bring it
right on in the light.
I don't care you black,
white, Chinese, rich, poor.
You take that first hit,
you on a mission.
And that mission
will never end.
Even when the house, the
money, loved ones are gone,
they send you to the joint,
you still gonna try to cop.
No doubt.
Only time it ends, Strike, that
mission, when you six feet under.
That's the reason
why I don't ever want
to hear about you
using this sh*t.
You understand me?
No. You crazy?
All right, then.
'Cause it's
also the reason why
I ain't never
goin' outta business.
I'm a great businessman,
Strike.
And I got me
the world's greatest product.
Now you think about that.
Yo, what's up with her?
I'm gonna see you at
the store, all right.
Go ahead.
All right.
You believe I used
to deal with that
woman when she
looked like somethin'?
Mmm.
Yeah. You didn't
know that, did you?
She used to look good,
right?
She looked better
than she look now.
Finest sh*t we got today.
Let me see.
Yeah.
$50.
Mmm-hmm.
But ain't y'all pregnant,
though?
You got to
maintain that, man.
We already know that.
That's the last I'm
gonna sell to y'all,
'cause y'all got to take
care of that, for real.
Got red caps?
I'm getting tired of
these nickels, man.
Where the dimes at, Lou?
We don't
got it like that.
Come on,
let's do this.
You got it?
I got reds and I got yellows.
What you need?
Two yellow ones.
Two yellows?
I want two reds!
All right, Veronica. Slow down, girl.
Why you in such a hurry?
Because I wanna
get out of here.
Wanna get outta here?
Let me see this money.
No, I said two.
Let me see
the money. Chill.
I want yellow,
not her.
You want yellows?
She wants yellows
and I want two reds.
It's the same sh*t. Both of 'em
just to crack your ass up.
I want three of 'em.
And I said two.
You notice the tablecloths out
there with the African prints?
The nice carpeting and the plants
hanging from the ceilings?
It's all Victor's ideas.
You see, Victor
always wanted to make
this place like
somebody's home.
He treated
everybody with respect.
The workers, the customers,
even the clockers.
Like, okay, you asked me
about last Friday night.
We got three cocolo
chocho face maricones
trying to set up shop out there,
right in front of my business.
I reach for my trusty Roberto
Clemente Louisville Slugger here,
and I'm ready to bash in a head,
I'm ready to bash in an arm.
But Victor, he says...
No, Jesus, no. Let me
handle them, please.
We set somebody up
in the bathroom over there.
Put somebody there
as a lookout in the window.
Sorry, but you brothers
can't clock in here.
This is a family place, and
I need you to respect that.
Here. Take
these jumbo sodas.
This is a Pepsi.
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