Repoman Page #5
- Year:
- 2015
- 16 min
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(all) The hell he was!
He was, too, you boys.
I installed two-way mirrors
in his pad in Brentwood.
And he come
to the door in a dress.
(Plettschner)
You're f***ing nuts.
(Oly) That doesn't mean
he was a homo, Miller.
A lot of straight guys like
Know I do.
(all) Yeah?
Don't you?
Damn straight, I do.
F*** John Wayne, man!
Tell us his name, you little p*ssy.
Piss off, a**hole.
(Otto)
You bastards!
(Bud)
Take it easy.
Come on, easy, man.
The guy's head is hurt.
[Screaming]
You're taking this
too personal, son.
The thing is, a repo man got beat up
in the line of duty.
It doesn't matter
that that man was you.
What really matters is that the guy
that did it has got to pay the price.
Now stop being selfish
and tell us his name.
Come on.
[Otto screaming]
(Otto)
You bastard! All right.
Okay, his name was...
Mr. Humphries?
Yes,
I'm Mr. Humphries.
What do you want?
[Groans]
(newscaster) The President admitted
US planes have...
napalmed refugee camps
in southern Mexico.
He explained that these camps were,
in fact, guerrilla bases.
In strife-torn Guatemala, shots
[Ringing]
Government troops retaliated
and killed 50...
Helping Hand Acceptance Corporation,
Marlene speaking.
(Leila)
Hello, is Otto there?
It's for you, a girl.
Yeah.
Hi Otto, it's Leila.
Psst!
Leila who?
##[When The Sh*t
Hits The Fan playing]
I can't believe
I used to like these guys.
(Rogersz)
Listen to me.
For the sake of this
and future generations...
you must tell us
everything you know.
Yeah, sure.
I need another drink.
Otto, these aliens
aren't on ice or anything.
They could be
starting to decay.
We've got to find them before
they turn into mush.
Well, well, well,
if it ain't the repo man.
You look like sh*t,
you wanker!
Duke, Debbi, Archie...
I'd like you to meet Leila
and her weird friend.
How you doing,
a**hole?
How come you don't hang out
with your friends no more?
(Otto)
What friends?
[Exclaiming]
Want some beaut, dude?
(Debbi and Archie) Duke!
[Both sniffing]
I really love you, man.
You're my best friend
because you always...
f***ing came to see me
while I was in juvie.
(Otto) I was busy, man.
I told you, I was working.
Look, a metal hand.
Cool.
[Laughing]
Can we feel it?
Enchant.
[Laughing]
[Archie laughing]
F*** this. Let's go
do some crimes.
Charming friends
you got there, Otto.
Thanks.
I made them myself.
##[Scatting]
(Debbi)
Hey!
What the f*** are you doing
with our car?
Your car?
(Archie)
Yeah.
Are you sure?
This looks
like my car.
in the back seat?
Not anymore,
we ate them.
Shut up, Archie.
(Archie) You shut up.
You still here?
My car looks
just like this.
But this is yours.
Your car.
(Archie)
Yeah, four-eyes.
Of course.
What's in the trunk?
What do you mean?
You don't even know what's
in your own trunk?
(Debbi) Kill him, Duke.
You know what?
I think you're afraid
to find out.
Kill him. Come on, Duke,
you putty butt. Kill him.
I ain't afraid
of nothing, see?
It's all right, I don't blame you
for being afraid.
I said, I ain't afraid of nothing!
I kill people like you!
Oh, well.
I guess you're right.
It's better not to look.
Get...
Beautiful evening.
You can almost see the stars.
(Archie)
Shut up.
He's going to open it.
[Screams]
(Debbi) Come on, Duke.
This thing is hot.
[Archie snickering]
(Debbi)
We don't have all night.
Cool.
Close it, Duke.
No!
Dukie Wukie
hurt his little hand.
F*** you, Archie.
Just for that, you're not
in the gang anymore.
I'm taking over now.
(Debbi)
Oh, leave it out.
King Archie, the Invincible.
Shut up, Archie.
Hey, Debbi, watch this.
[Whooshing]
(J. Frank)
Oh, dear, what a shame.
Come on, Duke,
let's go do those crimes.
Yeah, let's go
get sushi and not pay.
[Man chattering on radio]
(Napo)
Hey.
Hey, buddy.
[Muttering]
Special deputies, pull over.
(Napo)
Hey.
So the farmer says, "The ice
broke, and he fell in."
There goes
another one.
What are these people, man?
They only put one person in each car.
The city wants us to carpool,
If people carpooled,
we'd be out of work.
Bullshit. "How come that pig's
got a wooden leg?"
[Whistling] "Well," says the farmer,
(Miller)
Look at that car.
Hey, Budsky,
there's your girlfriend.
Los Rodriguez brothers, huh?
Okay, boys,
we got the whole team
here tonight.
Let's settle these
motherfuckers' hash for good.
[Whistling]
(Lite) Let's do it.
(Napo)
Pull over.
[Speaking Spanish]
Sh*t!
(Bud)
I got it.
(Lagarto)
Hey, watch it, relax.
[Gurgling]
Don't lose him, man.
I hate men who play dumb.
(Lagarto) You see him?
Hey, take it easy.
(Napo)
Stop the f***ing car.
[Horns blaring]
(Miller)
Stop the f***ing thing.
Hey, come on,
you motherf***er.
[Crashing]
Sh*t!
Motherf***er, come on. Come on,
motherf***er. Yeah, come on.
What are you waiting for, motherf***er?
I'll kick your f***ing ass. Come on.
Come on, what are you going to do
with that bat? - What?
[Logarto yelling]
Too bad, Bud. This is going
to cost you plenty!
What do you mean, cost me plenty?
How's your neck, Napoleon?
Oh, my neck.
Yeah, oh sh*t!
Oh sh*t, my neck is killing me, man.
I think I got whiplash.
Besides the whiplash,
this isn't a repo car.
Bullshit. I got the f***ing papers.
Old!
We paid it off.
You see, this is
our favorite car.
That's right.
You got insurance, motherf***er?
[All shouting]
No!
(Oly) Come on, take it easy.
(Napo) Come on.
Cocksucker!
(Bud) Whose side are you on,
for Christ's sake?
We lose, God damn it!
[Metal scraping]
Sh*t!
This is bullshit, Oly.
Yeah, that's what I said when the marshal
woke me up at 4:
00 this morning.Unfortunately, it isn't bullshit.
It's a summons.
Bullshit. You should have
refused to accept it.
Have you read it?
The goddamn Rodriguez brothers are
suing us for malicious damage...
medical expenses, and harassment,
for a car they f***ing own!
You believe the f***ing
Rodriguez brothers?
They're a couple of scumbags,
Oly. You know them.
I know that, Bud, but we've got to
sit down and get our stories straight.
Bullshit, you're taking
their word against mine.
I was there, remember?
[Man chattering on TV]
Why don't you go home?
Take the rest of the week off.
Take the rest of the...
I can't take the f***ing...
Yeah, I get it.
"Take the rest
of the week off, Budsky"...
so you can get the f***ing $20,000
for the Malibu.
Make it a f***ing month!
Yeah, well, f*** you!
On second thought, Budsky,
don't bother coming back at all.
Great.
I'll come back
and pick up my stuff later...
when the f***ing place
don't stink so bad.
[Door closing]
[Chuckling]
Shut up.
##[music playing]
(Bud)
F***ing trash.
Makes you wonder
how much they owe.
Most of them are on the run, don't even
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