Major Payne Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 95 min
- 7,501 Views
And I call you an insecure,
overbearing, psychopathic,
dictatorial, egomaniacal,
frigid, lunatic a**hole !
I ain't frigid.
He's still there !
You wanna see nurturin' ?
He's in there ?
- If he's still in there,
he ain't happy.
- What was that ?
Major Payne just terminated that
bad man with extreme prejudice !
And if he's still in there,
he ain't happy !
You run on back to bed.
That bad man ain't
gonna bother you no more.
Thank you, Major.
I love you.
What's your angle, boy ?
You plottin' on me ?
- No, sir !
- Don't you know I could snap your
neck in 20 different places ?
Major, Major !
It's okay !
He's just trying to show you
some affection !
I don't like it.
Make me feel all funny.
- Uh, good night, Miss Walburn.
- Good night, Major.
- Where is he ?
- He better get here.
Alex ! Alex !
- Alex, did you do it ?
- How much did it cost ?
- Where were you ?
- Shh. I did it. I did it.
Squad ! Atten-hut !
Let's go, maggots.
Follow my lead !
Payne's not here
He's in our ass
Payne's not here
He's in our ass
Butt's so tight
he can't pass gas
Butt's so tight
he can't pass gas
- Sound off
- One, two
- Sound off
- Three, four
Break it on down
Break it on down
Break it on down
Break it down
You like to rhyme,
boy ?
What's your name ?
Bushwick Bill ?
No, let me guess.
You Snoop Diggety Dogg.
Turds ! Front leanin'
rest position. Move !
I'm 'a teach you
One !
Don't you feel dumb ?
Two !
Look at you.
Three.
Don't you ever make no jokes
about me behind my back,
otherwise I stomp you
in the ground !
All right, ladies.
Hey, Dunne.
You missed all the fun.
Heh-heh.
That's another rhyme.
- All right, we're headin'
out to the field...
- There he is.
for two hours
of weapons drill.
Yo, Payne !
You Payne ?
I got somethin'
to say to you.
Fee-fi-fo-fum.
What beanstalk
you fall from ?
You know, I heard you've been
givin' these boys a hard time.
In fact,
I heard you couldn't cut it...
in the real man's military !
- I heard that it's time
for you to leave.
Know what I heard ?
I heard your mother was so fat
she played pool with the planets.
- Yes !
You thinkin'
about leaving yet ?
Actually,
I think the party just begun.
Heh-heh-heh.
Now, what I'm goin' do
is take this right foot...
and I'm 'a put it 'cross
the left side your face.
- Don't give me
- Whoo !
Agh.
Y-You said you were gonna--
hit me in the face.
What, you callin' me
a liar ?
Ooh !
Oh, children.
Somebody's gonna answer
for this blood from my lip.
I want names.
I wanna know
who's responsible.
Don't all run at once.
I guess nobody's
responsible.
Guess I just had that one a-comin'.
Well, you know
what y'all got comin' ?
Seven 23-hour days...
full of fun and adventure.
I'm gonna
make you boys strong !
Sir.
Yes, turd ?
It was me, sir.
I hired him.
Well, that's one
death warrant signed.
Do I have
any more volunteers ?
What about you,
brown-nose ?
I acted alone, sir.
The rest of the squad
was unaware of my activities.
That's a pretty bold move
there, Mr. Stone.
What do you think
I oughta do with you ?
I don't know, sir.
You don't know.
I guess you should
probably expel me, sir.
What, and send you
on a vacation ?
Dotson !
- Sir, yes, sir !
- You are no longer the squad leader.
Stone. You are now
cadet sergeant.
If these men win
the Virginia Military Games,
it'll be because you
have led them to a victory.
If they lose,
it'll be
because you failed them.
- I don't accept that responsibility.
- It's not negotiable.
If I'm the new squad leader,
my first order is to screw you, sir !
What'd you say to me, turd ?
Why don't you go back to hell
where you came from ?
Boy, I am two seconds
from bein' on you...
Like white on rice and a glass of milk
on a paper plate in a snowstorm !
I will put my foot
so far up your ass,
the water on my knee
will quench your thirst.
Try it.
- You want me gone, boy ?
- Yes, sir.
I said, "Do you want
me gone, soldier ?"
Yes, sir !
Then you meet me outside
the R.O.T.C. buildin' at 2100 hours.
You ladies want me gone,
you'll get your chance.
Where is the first place trophy
from the Virginia Military Games ?
Wellington Academy, sir !
I want that trophy.
that trophy,
I will resign my command.
This is a black op, gentlemen.
If you are discovered,
I will deny all knowledge...
and you will pay the price.
That is my deal.
Do you accept it ?
Sir... yes, sir.
Then bring me my trophy.
This is it, our big chance
to get rid of Payne.
We got two miles to get
to Wellington. Let's get it
outta there as fast as we can.
Hustle, move it !
Let's go !
Go, go, go ! This is
your last chance, Dotson.
What, you think I'm gonna come
and help you make me look bad ?
Anyway, I called my dad.
I'm leavin' this stupid school.
Bye. Have a good time.
- Whoa. Where you goin' ?
- I'm goin' in the black op.
You can't come.
You're too little.
Why don't you stay back here
and guard the base, okay ?
What's the matter with you,
boy ?
They won't let me go on no black op.
Th-They say I'm too little.
No one ever lets you do
anything when you're too little.
Aw, phooey !
What about all those stories about
the little people that do big things ?
Them three little pigs ?
Spike Lee ?
Or them Little Rascals ?
You ever hear the story about
The Little Engine That Could ?
Let me tell you that story.
Once upon a time,
deep, deep in the jungle,
there was a little engine
that could.
He was chuggin' his way
across the enemy line.
Chugga, chugga, chugga.
Chugga, chugga. Toot, toot !
This little engine's
mission...
was to take some AK-47s
and a nuclear payload...
over the mountain
to the 2063 Battalion.
Needless to say,
there was plenty opposition.
You think that stopped
the little engine that could ?
No, siree, Bob.
He just kept chuggin' along.
Chugga, chugga, chugga.
Chugga, chugga.
Toot, toot !
Not even when they climbed
aboard the train and popped out
the eyes of the conductor,
and blood and snot was
drippin' out his eye sockets.
You think that stopped
the little engine that could ?
Damn skippy.
He just kept chuggin' along.
Chugga, chugga, chugga.
Chugga, chugga. Toot, toot !
It wasn't until...
Charlie rigged a bridge
with plastic explosives...
just as the little engine was makin'
his way across the trestle.
Boom !
An explosion happened.
And blood and guts and spit
and ass was everywhere !
And Bubba come
crawlin' out the back door,
both legs missin'.
Lula May's baby boy !
He look up at me.
He said, "Payne !
I can't feel my legs."
I said, "Bubba,
they ain't there."
And I looked down,
and them little bloody nubs
was kickin' real fast, like this here.
And I said, "Bubba, it's
'Less you can flip upside down
and walk on your hands,
you ain't gonna make it."
All of a sudden,
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