Nothing to Lose Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 98 min
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get in this late.
Baby, am I glad
to see you.
No, no, no. No, talk to me.
Explain this to me now.
I got mugged.
- Okay, I didn't get mugged.
- I got...
- I got mugged. He got beat up.
- Thank...
Remember how I was tellin' you
I had a job interview?
Baby, that's him.
He right there.
That's the player
right there.
My name's Nick. Nick Beam.
Nice to meet you.
When are you gonna stop
gettin' into trouble, Terrance?
- Terrance?
- "T."
Okay? My friends call me "T."
You can kiss my ass. Boo!
- Okay, Terrance.
- Oh, Mama.
Please go on
back to bed, Mama.
What kind of man stays out
till 2:
30 in the morning...then comes back lookin'
like a bruised turd?
- Mama, I ain't...
- Don't you talk back.
Don't talk back
to your mother.
W... What... What'd I do?
You got that slap
'cause you with him.
- And I know you're part of
whatever badness he's into.
- Mama, enough.
You got some explainin'
to do in the morning, Mr Gentleman.
Now you think on that.
Why do you keep on
smackin' me, Mama?
Okay.
- Shh.
- No, go ahead. Go ahead.
- Okay.
- Oh.
Okay, now you come here.
Come here.
Mama didn't have to
smack me three times.
- We gotta move out of here.
- I know.
- I know.
- I heard gunshots.
Hey, there, boy. Hey, what
you doing up this late, pal?
Huh? What's up?
What are you doing up this late?
Oh, honey, we woke you.
Now look, don't worry.
Give Daddy a kiss. Come on.
Don't worry. I ain't gonna let nothin'
happen to y'all. You know that, right?
- What happened to your face?
- No, I'm cool, little man.
Hey, you do your homework?
- Yes, sir.
- I said, did you do your homework?
- Hmm? Hmm?
- Y... Yes, sir.
- What about you, little miss?
Did you do all your homework?
- I don't have any homework.
You don't have no homework? All right,
time to go back to bed. Let's go.
Hut-two-three-four
Make a right at the right door
Make your choice 'cause you got
to grow up to be successful
- I hope this isn't
an inconvenience for you.
- Not at all.
You seem like a nice man. Terrance
can use a few of those in his life.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Thanks.
Hey.
You know, I never noticed before,
but you got really nice eyes.
- Shut up!
- But you do.
Let's get this over with.
I can't believe it. I'm committing
armed robbery for two flashlights.
Let's go.
Freeze, motherf***er!
You move your ass so much
as an inch, I'll blow it off!
- You hear me, motherf***er?
- Hey.
- You hear me? What?
- Why you acting so mean?
- Hey, look, man. Now ain't
the f***in' time, all right?
- You say scary sh*t, it scares 'em.
- Yeah, but you have a gun.
Plus, what you're doing
is a stereotypical robber thing.
I mean, it's a lot scarier
if someone with a gun is calm
and cool and collected, man.
- That's bullshit, man. Don't...
- Here.
Excuse me, sir. Come here.
Come here. Come here.
Now, look, Henry...
we're gonna take
and you're just gonna
stand there.
- You got a problem with that?
- No.
Good.
Now, honestly, which one
did you think was scarier?
- Honestly?
- Mm-hmm.
He was scarier.
Really? You didn't fnd
what he did contrived?
- No. It was scary.
- Well, what part?
Well, the, uh, "Freeze, motherf***er"
part was scary.
And then he led me to believe
that if I moved my ass...
- You were scary too.
- Oh, come on. You're just saying that.
You don't have to lie.
No, I'm not. I thought
you were very scary.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- Well, thank you, Henry.
- Yo, check it out.
They're flashlights
with A.M. /F.M. Radio on it.
They all that.
You can listen to
your music while the light's on, boy.
All right, all right!
Come on. Come on.
Freeze, sucker-b*tch!
That was much better.
Thank you, Henry.
See ya later now.
What the hell is
"sucker-b*tch"?
I wanna live in thejungle
Where you don't got
to wear no clothes
And they got no boutiques
Nothin'chic
In thejungle
they don't have no disco
Yo, yo, Rig!
Hey, yo, Rig!
Yeah, come on over here
and meet Ginger and Mary Ann.
Ow! God!
Charlie, we gotta go!
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
- Break, break
- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
- Hey, Nick, what floor is it on?
- Fifteenth.
- What... What... What ffteenth?
- Come on.
Why can't we just
use the elevator?
- 'Cause there's a guard
that patrols the building.
- This is bullshit!
Come on, man. It's Saturday night.
They're not gonna be there anyway.
Look, I know we're gonna go
back Monday and we're gonna get him.
Take a left here, will you?
You seriously busted up my party.
You know that.
Those girls were attracted
to you. I mean, Christ's sake,
they're only human.
- You're a handsome man.
We will go back.
- I'll hold you to that.
- Okay.
- Mm-hmm. What's the matter with you?
- You sharp.
- Okay.
- Yeah.
Beat you.
- I carried the damn bag.
- I still beat you.
Beat me at what?
Climbing steps?
Guess we'll call you
the "Step King."
Oh, sh*t.
No problem.
I know the code.
- What?
- Come on. Come on.
Sh*t! That a**hole
must've changed the code.
Step aside. Let me take a look.
Let me take a look.
Okay, let me look.
Mm-hmm.
- What are you gonna do?
- You got 12 possible stations here.
You're only using seven.
I'm gonna make the other fve stations
active, run a test mode...
and force the system
into rotation.
What does that mean?
We got fve minutes.
Here. Put on your mask.
Is that mask sweaty? I think
that's the one I hid behind my balls.
All right.
- Yeah, all right.
- All right, all right.
Ooh, yeah. Let's go.
We got three minutes. Let's go.
- Lookin' good.
- Yeah.
Put the money in there.
Let's go. All right. Let's go.
Here we go. Money. Money.
Let's go. Mask, mask.
Let's go, baby.
Let's go, baby. Let's go!
What the hell are you doin'?
Nick?
Okay, that's real clever, Nick.
Let's go.
Come on, man.
This is very nice.
It's very nice. It's very nice.
Oh. I don't think I've ever seen
a more beautiful piece of sh*t.
Nick. Nick!
Very nice. Very nice.
Very nice.
Yeah!
That's great. That's great.
You done cut the dick off a statue.
How's it feel, Phillip?
You had it all, but it wasn't enough
for you. You had to mess with me.
Nobody messes with Nick Beam.
I feel lucky
I just feel that way
I'm on a bus to Atlantic City
Later on today
- Your face, man. You showed your face.
- It doesn't matter.
It does matter. They catch you,
they catch me. It damn well matters!
- I'm a winner
- Hey, man, look at me.
Look at me, man.
I'm not goin' down for this sh*t.
And now I know
Why I've been sent
Little rump shaker
She's got skills
- Watch her slippin'and a slidin'
- Here, man!
- Makin'booty left to right
- Here!
She's got skills
Hmm. The alarm
must've been set.
Addressing the groove
I see you're drinkin'again
You're smokin'smack inside your
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