Grilled Page #6
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- Year:
- 2006
- 83 min
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Do you guys...
have any reason
to kill us?
We got any reason...?
No, I don't... no.
We got no reason
to kill you.
- That's nice.
- Mm-hmm.
I mean, looks like we have something
in common, right?
Right.
I'm Maurice.
My name is Bobby.
Bobby? Good.
- Bobby, this is Dave.
- How you doing, man?
- Nice to see you.
- And Dave...
- I didn't...
- Oh, uh, Irv. Irving.
- Irving.
- Yes.
It's unbelievable.
His father's name's
Irving.
- No sh*t.
- He passed away recently
and I miss hearing his name.
Thank you for keeping it alive.
- Oh, sure.
- And, you know, my, my wife,
my ex-wife...
- She got the house. It's a small world.
- It really is...
- how it all... it all ties in.
- We're all...
we're all in it.
I got a great respect
for you, Bobby.
I would like...
very much just to give you
your gun back.
Well, Maurice,
I would very much like that...
too.
Would you pledge
to me,
man to man,
that we can just sit down
and eat together
as friends?
We'll show you how
you can eat like kings...
and then we'll
all go our separate ways.
Yeah, I think
we could do that.
- Yeah, I don't see...
- Is that a promise?
- Absolutely.
- Yeah.
A pledge of honor?
Honor is
very important.
Sinatra said
that it's everything.
It's everything
a man's worth, honor.
I think the honor system,
when instilled correctly,
is... is a good system.
So...
so let's do it that way,
strictly with honor.
Thank you
for doing this.
- You're a good pro.
- Appreciate it.
Sorry about
the "fat" thing.
Just going through
a lot of sh*t right now.
Yeah, it's...
it's okay.
Well, you wanna eat?
Can we eat?
Coming right up.
Wait wait wait.
Hold on, hold on, just for one second.
Just please be quiet
for one second. Hey.
- Is it done?
- Yep.
- How's Suzy? Okay?
- She's fine.
- Put her on.
- Wants to know if you're okay.
Hi, honey, I'm great.
Yeah, I told you
it was gonna be easy, didn't I?
Look, I just want you to do
what the guys tell you to do.
'Cause if you don't stay healthy,
they don't get paid.
- Now, I'll see you later, huh?
- Okay.
Why don't you tell him
how you f***ed up everything?
Tell him about
Maury and the doctor.
- Oh, shut up.
- Shut the f*** up.
- Hello?
- Are you bullshitting me?
- No, it's... it's... it's fine.
- Who's Maury and the doctor?
It's just two guys that came out the
woodwork. Everything is under control.
- Yeah, well, get rid of them.
- Well, I, I can't do that now, Boris.
- Why not?
- L... I made a promise.
I don't give a sh*t
about your promises.
I don't want any loose ends here.
Do you understand that?
Okay, everything
is under control.
- You're not done. I need you here.
- Okay.
Goldbluth's having
the party for his kid.
He's open, he's exposed...
it's getting late.
I want you to clean yourself up
- and get over here.
- Well, what do you mean "clean"?
Put on a tie.
It's a party.
Okay, this is my... Boris, he said that
we... uh, we gotta take them out.
- No! Stop!
- We gotta take them out!
- Oh my God!
- Come on, no! Come on, man!
- We had a thing set up.
- We went through this!
- Be quiet! Shut up.
- Please.
- We got a promise together.
- Quiet! No no, we're not doing it now.
We're gonna get paid.
We're gonna work out a deal. Shut up.
- Hey, we have a thing.
- No, we don't have a thing, okay?
Every time I break a deal,
my life gets better,
so sit the f*** down
and shut up,
big mouth.
We're just gonna walk away.
You'll never see us again.
- Right, no.
- If you let us go right now.
- Okay, that works for me.
- We're not gonna say anything, man.
Okay. Right. And your
mother's name is what?
- That sucks.
- Suzanne, go to Loridonna's house.
- Yeah, I am.
- Because you and Tony had a fight.
- Oh, like an alibi.
- That's right.
One:
You and Tonyhad a fight.
Two:
You wereat Lori's house all day.
And three:
You have no idea whereTony is. It's one, two, three.
Oh, Jesus.
Suzy, where's Tony?
I don't know.
What are you
gonna do with these guys?
Don't worry about them.
They're not going anywhere.
- Do you think they're gone?
- I don't hear anything.
All right. All right,
let's try. Move over.
Tuck! Tuck in!
Tuck in!
- That's all I got.
- Tuck in! Tuck in!
- All right...
- Kick that son of a b*tch.
- Kick out.
- It's out!
- It's out!
- Go, just go.
All right.
Push me. Push.
All right, I'm out.
Come on, gimme your hands.
I'll pull you out.
Ready, one, two...
Oh, boy, this ain't
happening, man.
- Go back in. I'll come around.
- All right. Oh, f*** me.
I'm... I'm stuck
in both directions.
All right, hold on.
I'll go around.
Just relax, relax.
- Get me out of here.
- I know. I know, shut up.
- Maury, I don't like this.
- I know, I know.
What are you doing?
All right.
- Think I threw up a little.
- I'm coming around.
Maury, you can't
leave me in here. Maury!
Aw, sh*t! I gotta
find something!
- Maury!
- I'll be right back!
- Get me out of here first!
- I'll be right back.
Maury, don't
leave me alone.
I feel alone, Maury!
Am I?!
Get me out of here!
Ready! Pick them up!
Mr. Goldbluth... well,
you've given us
a beautiful celebration
with a bounty of food
that is, as always,
an exquisite experience.
And I say, on the occasion of Jerry
becoming a man...
thank you,
Cookie Goldbluth.
Thank you
for your generosity
and your hospitality
and your good taste.
You said that exactly
the way I told you to.
Well,
now let us give
thanks to God
who brought us
all together today
as a boy becomes
a man in His eyes,
and a son becomes
a man in the eyes of his father.
It's been said that
a boy becomes a man
when a man is needed.
But when is he needed?
During our service
this morning,
Jerry read
about a people who,
fleeing a mighty army,
were faced
with the prospect of climbing
an impossible mountain,
and God spoke,
and He said,
"Make an alliance with Me,
to climb this mountain
halfway."
When those who survived
made it as far as they could,
the hand of God
reached down
from the heavens
and lifted them
to the top.
I saw him, Dave.
He was very beautiful.
- Yeah? Who would that be?
- Goldbluth.
Perfect prospect,
our guy.
F*** out of here, man.
Okay, we had enough fun
for one day, don't you think?
- People in there wanna kill us.
- And him.
They're putting a hit on Goldbluth.
Come on, let's go.
Mau... Maury, stop, okay?
There's psychotic motherfuckers in there
trying to end our lives. Okay?
Be happy you're not dead.
Something brought us
to this moment, to Goldbluth.
It's so clear, Davey.
Today was no accident.
Everything led us here.
This idea we had
of-of the perfect prospect,
we made it up.
It's a fantasy.
Yeah, but I now know
what we were talking about.
It's like we were saying,
"If somebody is up there,
then He should create
a guy like this for us." And He did.
Everybody is always
saying they think they saw God...
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