Eat the Rich Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1987
- 90 min
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"You're much too ugly
to eat in here."
"But you must let me in!"
"- Please! I know Jack Nicholson!
- No!"
"Get lost, starfucker!"
"- Yes?
- Table for two, please."
"Over there."
"Eat The Rich?"
"Feed the poor?"
"Yes."
"Oh, look up, darling."
"Spider, I've got
some rather bad news."
"Go on, then, surprise me."
to defect to Moscow."
"- When is that then?
- I can't say."
"I failed to stop Nosher
Powell."
"Now they're worried that he
might expose them."
"God, I feel so effing
lost."
"Well, don't start
crying here."
"Excuse me, I just seen someone
I used to know."
"- Two more managers with chips.
- We're running out of manager!"
"Blimey, we'll have to start
on the customers then."
"Don't put so much salt
in next time."
"I'd stick to the chips
if I was you."
"Why?"
"Somebody's just
been handed to us on a plate."
"Ah. I see."
"Good grief."
"These people are eating their
way through the jetset."
"You're not coming in here!
Hush up! Millionaires only."
"Incredible. Just incredible."
"It's a bit naughty, isn't it?"
"Come through five minutes,
sir."
"Hm..."
"Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?"
"Paper, morning paper.
Prime Minister missing."
"Paper, morning paper.
Prime minister missing."
"Thank you, guv. Thank you.
Morning, guv."
"How's spying going, all right?
Paper, morning paper."
"Prime minister missing.
Paper!"
"She slung me out."
"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear
that."
"Marriage is on the rocks."
"She wants a divorce."
"Oh, dear."
"You always seemed
the perfect couple."
"Everyone in government
thought so."
"Yeah. You're right."
"They want to take over
the eastern when I'm gone."
"I ain't got no missus."
"Perhaps, with the pressures
of government,"
"you may have overlooked
those intimate little touches"
"that a woman of her...
je ne sais quoi craves."
"Why don't you take her out
to dinner?"
"- I can't do that.
- Why not?"
"You know, it's a funny thing."
"But there's only one thing
she'll eat."
"- What's that?
- Mince."
"Anything's possible."
"- Shall I pour?
- Fill her up."
"Well, you've certainly gone out
of your way to make up, Nosh."
"Jewels, furs and champagne."
"So when do I get me front door
key back?"
"Maybe you will,
and maybe you won't."
"Let's see how the evening
goes."
"Are you sure this is the latest
in place?"
"I can't imagine the Prime
Minister wanting..."
"Don't start that
old bollocks again!"
"- All right.
- Oi! Sambo!"
"- What's special tonight?
- Meat."
"- What's he doing?
- Holding cutlery."
"You all right, love?
You look about peaked."
"It's the baby.
Jimmy, I'm having a baby!"
"Oh, blimey!"
"I'm giving birth. Look."
"Any second, I'd say."
"Jimmy, I want to do it
Leboyer method."
"Leboyer? What's that?"
"Natural childbirth."
"No painkillers."
"Just soft light
and soft music."
" Dear little baby "
" You're on your way "
" Dear little baby "
" Have a nice day "
"We're running out of
old customers!"
"- Well, improvise."
"It's a scream, isn't it?
I'm just off to the loo."
"Evening."
"One more push."
"There it is."
"Oh, it's a little boy."
"Oh! He's beautiful!"
"Oh! My little baby boy!"
"What are we going to call
you?"
"Yes, that is a lovely name.
Hello, Esquis."
"- It's arrived.
- What's he doing?"
"Sniffing it."
"One bite, that's all I need."
"Oh, sh*t, he's calling
the waiter."
"- I can't bear it.
- Something's happening."
"- What's happening?
- Wait a minute."
"It's tomato sauce, guv."
"Come on."
"Come on, just one large
mouthful for Uncle Spider."
"It's going in. It's in."
"Has he swallowed?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
"Yes, like a 30-dollar blowj*b,
governor."
"Get me the police."
"Here, Mrs. Powell."
"This tastes very much
"Yes, it does, doesn't it?"
"This is the police."
"Lay down your knives and
forks."
"You have all been eating
the Prime Minister."
"Let's go!"
"Quick! Out the back!"
"Hey, you! You!"
"I want a cover-up!"
"I want a complete cover-up
in this whole business!"
"If the press find out that I've
been eating the Prime Minister."
"I lose the election!
I want a whitewash!"
"A complete f***ing whitewash!"
"Mince massacre.
The front cover!"
"- A baby?
- It's a boy."
"A boy."
"A baby boy."
"- A little baby boy.
- Isn't he beautiful?"
"It's my son, isn't it?"
"- It's my son!
- No! You can't have him."
"- He's mine!"
"Cootchie-cootchie-cootchie!"
"- Where's Fiona?
- I'll go back for her."
"Fiona!"
"He took my baby!"
"- Who?"
"Oh...!"
"This way, please, Nosh. That's right,
hold there, Nosh. That's lovely."
"Look, rescue bid pays off. Nosh has
saved the baby from being eaten alive."
"- It's my baby.
- - One more, Nosh."
"- It's my baby son."
"- He's all mine.
- - Aw!"
"- Who's the secret
saucy mum, Nosh?"
"- There he is. The heavyweight champion of the world.
- That's lovely. And again."
"- The next heavyweight
champion!"
" You're playing tricks, babe
And that's a fact "
" Your magic circle
ain't where it's at "
" One moment you were here
and then you disappeared "
" This ain't the first time
that I've caught your act "
" Nothing up my sleeve, babe
"
" Magic's what you need, babe
"
" Just like that "
"- Where's my son?
- I... I don't know."
"They... somebody
must have taken him."
"No!"
"- He's mine! I want him!
- Leave him, Nosh."
"- Give me that gun!
- No!"
"No more killing! Please,
Nosh!"
in my life."
"But I'll kill any bastard
that takes my son!"
"Nosh!"
"I've got to go back.
I want my baby!"
"You can't, love.
It's too dangerous."
"- He'll kill you.
- I'd rather die than leave Esquis with that man."
"I'm sorry, boys. I'm a mother now.
I've got to go."
"- Anarchy in the UK!
- - Don't be daft!"
for a moment."
"- We'll all go.
- What?"
"We're going back for Esquis."
"F*** me."
"One shot."
"One clear shot.
That's all I need."
"- You're joking.
- Not this time, Jimmy."
"Stop right there, unless you want a
f***ing arrow through your head."
"It's you."
"- Who are you?
- A friend."
"- Where's Ron?
- He's dead."
"Ron's dead?"
"- He was shot.
- Oh."
"In the back."
"He's coming for you, Alex."
"Come on, let's go."
"- I'm not coming, Jimmy.
- Aye?"
"You take Fiona and the baby."
"I'm gonna wait here for Ron."
"Ron? What are you talking
about?"
"Oh."
"Go on. I'll be all right,
Jimmy."
"Here. You better have
one of these, mate."
"- No, thanks.
- Go on. Take one, please."
"All right. Thanks."
"The blue ones are best."
"Very kind, the both of you."
"It don't matter."
"Go on! Get the hell out of here, Jimmy!
"The summer's nearly gone."
"It has that nip in the air."
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