Suicide Kings
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 106 min
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You've got to
find yourself a
Place to stay
Anyway
The signs that
used to be there
Aren't anymore
Deeper, go
Know you're mine
Deeper go, go ahead
and make my day
You've got to
find another
Piece of wax
Anyway
Cab !
Where ya going?
He's goin' up to 59th.
Take him there, okay?
Hey, good boots.
You like those, huh?
What's that, ostrich ?
No, you know what that is ?
Stingray.
You're wearing
fish boots ?
Yeah, well,
they're really
ex-expensive.
See ya later, boss.
Here's your invitation
Swing with us
the cocktail nation
Hey.
And on your face
you'll wear a smile
Martini style
Oh, mr. Barret.
And if your
everyday world
Has got you down
Then you need somethin'
to pick you up
Nice to see you.
Off the ground
So make
your reservation
There's no time
for hesitation
Hello.
And take your place
for a while
Jennifer, jennifer.
You're all wet,
mr. Barret.
- Well, it's raining outside.
- It's warm and dry in here.
Well, warm, anyway.
You know how gorgeous you are ?
What are you doin' hanging
around a place like this ?
You could be
a model.
Same as you, i guess.
It's a classy place.
I meet a lot of nice people.
Nice like me ?
No one's as nice
as you, Charlie.
Hey.
Hey, mr. Barret.
Hey, mr. Barret.
Marcus.
Marcus, what's this ?
Don't worry.
I'll... Take care of it.
Just ask 'em to leave.
She said in front
of everybody,
she said, "jay,
You're hung
like a hamster."
Hey, guys,
party's over.
Let's go.
Oh, come on. Look,
i told you five minutes.
Give us our five minutes.
Yeah, well, i'm tellin' younow.
We haven't even finished
our drinks yet.
Boo-f***in'-hoo.
Go finish up at the bar.
Brett's in the jake.
When he gets back,
we'll split.
I told
you this table was reserved.
That's okay.
Take your time.
Finish up. It's okay.
Sure, mr. Barret ?
Yeah, yeah.
No, mr. Bartolucci,
really, it's, uh--
we had no idea.
It's no problem.
We'll move.
Yeah.
These days
the name is barret.
Good to see you.
Nice to
meet you, sir.
This is Max minot,
and avery chasten.
Charlie.
Avery chasten ?
That's a famous name
in these parts.
Any relation ?
Yeah, he's my father.
Good for you.
I'm sorry, sir.
Could we buy you
a drink ?
Do you mind ?
I'll sit until
your friend comes back.
Sure.
Maker's mark ?
Yeah.
You guys
got heinekins ?
Yeah.
Avery, you know,
I met your father
two, three years ago
at a fund raiser.
Generous man.
He's got good instincts,
i bet, huh ?
Oh, you know.
He's a big fan
of anything deductible.
Well, me too.
I'd like to talk
to him sometime.
I got ventures
he might want
to capitalize on.
Really ?
Yeah.
Holy sh*t !
you're carlo bartolucci.
How are ya, man ?
What's he doin'
at our table ?
It'shistable, actually.
No, it's not
my table.
I just borrow it.
I didn't know
it was your table.
I'm sorry, sir.
I'm Brett cambell.
How are you,
mr. Bartolucci ?
He doesn't like
to be called
mr. Bartolucci.
No, it's okay.
Charlie. Charlie.
It's charles barret now.
Charlie.
Okay. Whatever
you want to be called,
Charlie.
Maybe this isn't
such a great idea.
Avery, come on.
We're a little past
the idea stage, man.
And every minute we wait,
you know what happens ?
Look, i know you guys
are here for me,
and i appreciate that, but--
What we're
about to do, it's--
F***in' call it off, man.
It's cold. We're freezing our
asses off. Let's get
out of here and get loaded.
- It's up to you, man.
- Okay, okay.
Yeah, you're right.
You in ?
Let's do it.
- All right. Good. Finally.
- Sh*t.
You got your cell phone ?
Now ? You wanna
make a call now ?
Yeah, it'll only take a minute.
No, no, no.
You can't make a call now.
I'm sorry. I told chickie
i'd pick her up
after dance class.
I can't believe this chick's
got you on a pager.
You are so f***in' whipped !
-Let's do this.
- I'm ready here.
I'm waitin' for you guys.
We should go.
Yeah.
Oh, Jesus Christ. We don't want
to keep your old man hangin'.
Where's the fire ?
You got a hot date ?
No, no.
It's my father.
He wants us to meet him
for dinner at peter luger's.
He hates anyone to keep
him waiting, so--
I grew up there
my whole life.
You got a pen ?
Yeah.
I got five--
five shortcuts.
I'll show you.
Take 59th street--
Guys, take a look at
who our patient is.
A f***in'
capo-de-capo, okay ?
Yeah, well, i'm just sayin'.
He didn't get that job
by kissin' ass, you know ?
Or gettin' f***ed
in the mouth.
Why don't you
come with us ?
It'll be a blast, man.
Come on.
Oh, you know,
i don't like to intrude.
You wouldn't be at all.
He'd love it.
Plus, you'd give us an alibi.
Pass. Next time.
I sent my driver home.
That's no problem.
I have my car here.
Come on !
what the heck ?
Life is short.
So's my whole family.
You talked me
into it.
All right.
Let's go.
Would you give us
the bill ?
No, it's my treat.
I told you.
Guys.
It's our night to howl.
Long time since i been
with the guys.
-There's a problem.
-You're right.
She's leaking.
-What's the problem,
the chloroform ?
- No, not the chloroform.
But if the chloroform
doesn't work-- and it will,
i'm not saying that, max--
But if it doesn't, an injection
of haldol into the jugular will
put him away, definitely.
Into the jugular.
Who the hell's
gonna do that ?
Hopefully, nobody, but
if it comes to it, you.
You're sitting across from him.
- Why should i do it ? I don't
know how to give an injection.
-Can we do this, please ?
-Easy, man.
- Okay. Here we go.
Ready ?
You're driving.
Good car.
I got one of these.
Yeah, it's mother's.
Krauts.
They know how
to build 'em, huh ?
Take your time. Take it easy.
I'll take care of everything.
Long time since i had
dinner with the boys.
Queen's tunnel ! one !
doors and windows
locked.
What are you doin' ?
This is the queens tunnel.
Now we gotta turn around
and come back.
What's that smell ?
- Hey !
-sh*t !
- keep out ! watch out !
- The f***in' windows--
- it won't stay.
- Christ, he just bit me !
You think old carlo's
just gonna sit there
like that ridiculous doll ?
Come on, man. There's f***in'
three of us. There's
threeof us and one of him.
- Besides, he's old.
-Sh*t ! god !
- I can't hold him. Oh, f*** !
Be careful
with that sh*t, man !
- You're spilling it, a**hole !
- Look out !
- Roll the windows down, avery !
- Hit the f***in' windows !
-Shut up !
- What are you d--
- f***er !
Max, do it !
put the f***in' needle in !
- Just stick it in !
Do it ! just do it !
- Keep it f***ing steady !
- Get him off me !
Get him off me !
What are you waiting for ?
Oh, god !
Sweet dreams, motherf***er.
Avery !
Nice f***in' air bag.
Avery, start the car.
Start the car.
Come on, avery.
Start the car.
Avery, start the f***ing car !
start the car !
start the car !
What the f***
are you doing ?
Avery ! Jesus Christ !
whoo !
Kraut cars !
they know how to build 'em !
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