The New Kids Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1985
- 110 min
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We're even, you hear me?
It's over.
- Thank you.
- Have a good day.
For the car.
Looks like it's gonna be
a beautiful day.
Hey, Molly.
What are you doing?
Oh, get up here.
How did you get up there?
What are you doing, pretty girl, huh?
Come on, my baby. Hey, Homer.
Hey, Homer, what are you doing?
Hello, baby. You are so pretty.
You are so pretty. Yes, you are.
Hey, guys. Come on, time to eat.
Here you go.
Come on, over here. Here's some.
Come on, let's go. Let's get it.
Come on, everybody. Let's go.
Come on.
Come on. Molly, it's pretty tight
in here with all these guys.
Come on, guys, let's go. Come on.
Jesus, look at that sh*t.
- Looks like a goddamn spigot.
- Tell you what.
Chad Bob,
take that on in to your ma.
Get a joint if I do?
You get the back of my hand
if you don't.
I'm old enough to shovel dog sh*t,
but ain't enough for a f***ing toke?
You watch your mouth, boy.
You're gonna wind up
talking like a f***ing hoodlum.
Now, go on.
All right.
He loves that, don't he?
That's what being
a pit bull's all about.
- Loving blood.
- How long you think...
...she'll stay up there?
- As long as we let her.
Once she gets that taste of blood
in her mouth...
...nothing will get her off this rope
till she's ready.
Who told you to put the dog
on the rope?
Oh, come on, Dutra.
We always work her this way.
- You bucking me again?
- You want me to cut her down?
Hell, you got her up, leave her up.
Hey, Dutra. Can you front me
a little sh*t till Wednesday?
Trying to run a f***ing business.
I ain't fronting nothing.
- You know I'm good for it.
- Money talks. The rest is bullshit.
I didn't take you to raise.
Gonna take another visit
up to Funland.
- Let's just let it alone.
- What the hell are you talking about?
- I'm saying...
- What the f*** are you talking about?
- I'm just thinking that...
- What are you thinking for?
You ain't turning chickenshit on us,
are you, now?
Chickenshit's got nothing
to do with it.
You know I never
backed down before.
You want out? You're out.
I don't wanna see you,
I don't wanna know you.
You see me coming,
you go the other way.
You understand me?
I didn't say I was out, Dutra.
I don't want out.
- I'm in. I'm always in.
- Well, then shut up.
How you boys doing today?
- The dog's looking good, Gordo.
- Thank you, sheriff.
Dutra...
...you know your brake light's out?
No, sir, I did not.
I seen it on the crossroads
over there.
The left one didn't come on.
- I appreciate that.
- Yeah.
You boys hear about that trouble
over at Funland the other day?
Yeah, we did hear
something about that.
Sh*t like that makes me sick.
Don't it make you boys sick?
Can't have sh*t like that
going on, can we?
Life's hard enough already.
We don't need to make it...
...any harder, do we?
- No, sir.
No, sir. No, we don't.
I'm glad you understand.
Kids, it's time to close up.
I'll get the lights.
Good night, Loren.
Good night, Aunt Fay.
- Good night, Ab.
- Good night.
Homer.
You scared me half to death.
You wanna f*** with someone?
F*** with me.
Want to get your dick
knocked in the dirt?
Come on.
Kick his ass!
Anybody else wanna f*** with me?
Wanna f*** with my family?
Anybody?
That's it. You understand?
- Good going, Loren.
- Way to go!
All right, Loren!
Come on.
Come on, Abby, one more.
Come on, Karen.
All right. I'll see you.
- He's getting pretty popular.
- You don't have to tell me.
- You must be proud of him.
- Yeah, I am.
You know, nobody ever
stood up to them like that.
He gets a clean page
in my thought book, that's for sure.
- Come on.
- I'm coming.
Two bits, 4 bits, 6 bits, a dollar
All for Glenby, stand up and holler
I'm too tired.
Here he goes.
The cheerleaders
keep checking you out.
Really?
You hot dog.
If they're checking me out,
I have a right to check them out.
Is that so?
- I'll stick with what I got.
- You better.
I feel great.
You're all wet and sweaty.
Go take a shower.
I got my daddy's car.
Y'all want a ride home?
- Sure.
- Be right out.
I think I'm in love.
Hi.
What the f***'s the matter
with you, man? What's your problem?
You still having trouble breathing?
Yeah, a little bit.
I feel better, though.
How you doing?
Called Colonel Jenkins today.
Yeah?
How come?
I don't know.
I just keep thinking about...
...Mom and Dad,
and how things used to be.
So I know Colonel Jenkins
is as hard as nails...
...but I think he's a lot like Dad.
And I just had to talk to somebody
that had their sh*t together.
You know, they just bought
a new house...
...and their dog
just had three puppies.
Oh, Loren, I feel terrible.
It's so hard to be strong.
If you're gonna make it, kid,
you gotta be strong.
Hello?
Anybody home?
- Loren, you about ready?
- Back here, Karen.
Okay, Uncle Charlie, let her rip.
- Hey, hey!
- Look at that.
I finally got
that beautiful generator cranking.
It'll be something
when Aunt Fay comes back...
...and sees the business we're doing.
- Sure will.
So how do you guys like it?
- Well, you can see better.
- Yeah.
Tell your friends we're gonna be open
every night starting Friday.
And tell them to get here early
and avoid the lines.
In fact, make an announcement
at the dance if you can.
Funland is open nights.
- Well, we're gonna be late.
- Yeah.
- All right. Come on. Go on.
- Bye-bye.
Go on. Have yourself a good time.
- Where's Loren and Karen?
- They went out about 10 minutes ago.
- Out?
- Yeah, I guess they went for a walk.
- Yeah, I guess.
- Not a bad idea.
No, it's a good idea.
- Beat it, f*ggot.
- Hey!
Leave her to me.
You dance with the sissy.
Why don't you animals
leave us alone.
Oh, we're animals.
You like Gordo's jackass?
Doesn't he do a good jackass?
Yes, Gordo is a good jackass.
- You're all drunk.
- No, we're animals.
- This drunken animal's gonna dance.
- Kill me before I dance with you.
Let go.
- God.
- Just a dance.
Don't you ever give up?
I'm gonna get you.
- Don't you like it?
- Give me my bag.
It's so hot in here.
Wanna go outside
and get some fresh air?
Okay. Just wait for me one second.
Okay.
- Sorry.
- That's okay.
Come on.
No!
Stop!
- We're gonna have a little fun.
- No! Let go!
Stop!
- We'll see who's good enough.
- Let me have her.
- Relax.
- Spread them wide, baby.
Please.
Please let me go.
- Please. No!
- Hold still, you b*tch.
- Hot damn.
- Let me go, please.
- Please let me go.
- What?
What did you say?
It's getting a little cold out tonight,
don't you think, Gordo?
Yeah. Yeah.
light ourselves a little fire?
No!
Please! Help!
Stop! No!
Hey, don't get that sh*t on me, man.
Yeah.
Mark.
I don't see her anywhere.
Don't you move, child.
Stupid f***ing...
Get her on the f***ing tongue.
- You're trying to f*** her right now.
- Gordo.
Surprise me.
- Hold her down.
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