Youngblood Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1978
- 90 min
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I'M GONNA CHECK OU THIS NEXT DANCE.
HEY, BLOOD,
I'M TELLING YOU--
Man:
HEY, MAN!TAKE ME TO:
OF RAT RACE:
ON ROCKET SHIP,
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
I'LL TAKE YOU OU TO SEE THE PLACE
HAS A SMILING FACE
NO FANCY LACE:
JUST A FUNKY FEEL
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
PEOPLE MOVIN'
TO AND FRO:
TO A SONIC BAND:
AND A LASER SHOW
SUPERMAN, BATMAN,
GOING ALL NIGHT:
PLAYIN' ONE-ON-ONE
WITH A METEORITE
IT'S GONE
IT'S GONE
DANCE LIKE THAT.
THAT WASN'T NOTHING.
HEY, UH, EXCUSE ME, BLOOD.
YEAH, THAT'D BE NICE.
HEY, BLOOD.
HEY, BUMMIE.
YOU KNOW SYBIL.
COME ON, MAN,
HEY, MAN, BE COOL, MAN.
HEY, MAN,
FORGET THAT.
WE GOT TO:
GO.
I AIN'T GOIN'
NOWHERE.
YES YOU ARE, MAN,
ALL RIGHT?
COME HERE.
( Youngblood and Bummie
protesting )
WHAT'S GOING ON, MAN?
NOW... QUARTER, SUCKER.
WHAT YOU TALKIN' ABOUT?
HEY, MAN, WHEN YOU
LOOK, I PAID
THAT'S CHEAP
WHEN YOU DANCIN'
WITH MY SISTER.
DURANGO SAID:
GIVE IT UP, MAN.
LOOK... LOOK...
THE KEY TONIGHT,
AND Y'ALL DON'T LOOK LIKE
YEAH.
FOX TAKES QUARTERS,
MY MAN.
NOW, DIDN'T Y'ALL
GIVE IT UP?
WE AIN'T...
GOT NO QUARTERS.
HE LOOKS LIKE HE GO LOTS OF MONEY IN HIS POCKET.
SO GIVE:
I UP.
HURRY UP, SUCKER.
HERE.
NOT REALLY.
( chuckles )
OH?
REALLY.
YOU SURE 'BOUT THAT?
-HUH?
-YEAH.
YOU OUGHTTA BE!
( indistinct angry shouting )
OUT OF HERE!
-COME ON, Y'ALL,
LET'S GO.
-CHUMP!
HEY, THE TRUCK!
MOVE! MOVE!
-GET IT!
-YOU TURKEYS!
YOU TURKEYS!
( laughing )
( indistinct angry shouting )
YOU PUNK! YEAH!
PUNK!
( laughing )
YEAH!
GET ON THIS!
( both laughing )
YEAH!
MAN!
WHOO!
( laughing )
LATER ON, BABY!
( both laughing )
MAN, THEM DUDES
THINK THEY SLICK?
THEY AIN'T SO SLICK.
WHY DON'T YOU JUS FORGET ABOUT IT, BUMMIE?
WE GOT AWAY, DIDN'T WE?
NAH, I AIN'T FORGETTIN'
'BOUT NOTHIN'.
YOU COMING DOWN?
I DON'T NEED NOBODY
FIGHTING FOR ME.
YEAH, WELL, YOU'VE GO TO BELONG TO SOMETHING.
I MEAN, YOU DON'T WAN TO GET CHUMPED OFF, DO YOU?
I AIN'T NO CHUMP.
YEAH, WELL, YOU BETTER
COME DOWN AND MEE THE REST OF THE DUDES.
THIS YOUR MOMMA'S RIDE?
NO, UH, MY BROTHER'S.
-SHO' IS BAD.
-YEAH.
PRETTY COOL.
UH, YEAH, HE'S A BANKER.
A BANKER?!
WHAT BANK?
OH, I
SEE.
YEAH, BUT THAT DON' MAKE IT A BANK, DO IT?
HE LENDS MONEY, BUMMIE.
IN BANKS?
NO BANKER.
WELL, I GUESS THIS AIN' HIS CAR, IS IT?
( groans )
YEAH, I'LL SEE YOU
TOMORROW...
...CHUMP.
NONE FOR ME, MOMMA.
OH, BOY, PUT HAIR
ON YOUR CHEST.
WELL, WELL, WELL.
HERE COMES:
HIS MAJESTY NOW.
NOW, YOUR BROTHER'S
FOR TWO HOURS,
YOUR BROTHER IS.
HOW YOU DOING,
PARTNER?
OH, HEY,
I'M COOL, REGGIE.
GOING OUT TONIGHT.
JUNIOR?
JUNIOR,
TO YOU, JUNIOR?
MY NAME AIN'T JUNIOR!
HEY, MOMMA, COME ON.
THOUGHT YOU SAID
YOU WERE COOL, LITTLE BROTHER.
DON'T YOU GO
TELLING HIM NOTHING.
YOUR BUTT'S GONNA BE
YOU'RE SUCH A MAN,
DOING A MAN'S JOB.
( belches )
( knock on door )
OH, LORD, THERE'S MARSHAL.
YOU BE ASLEEP:
'CAUSE YOU'RE GONNA TAKE
TOMORROW, SONNY.
HAVE A NICE EVENING, MOMMA.
YOU HUNGRY?
NO.
MOMMA A LITTLE SLACK.
UNDER ENOUGH PRESSURE
AS IT IS:
ANOTHER PARKING LOT.
HEY, I CAME OVER TONIGH TO TELL YOU ABOUT THE HOUSE
KID, Y'ALL DIG RINGS?
SEE HERE?
GO ON, TRY IT, MAN.
THEY'RE CHEAP. HERE.
LOOK HERE, YOU WAN TO TRY IT, MAN?
-NO, MAN.
-BETTER TRY SOMETHING, MAN.
LOOK HERE. HEY...
WE DON'T WANT ANY.
OKAY?
JUST... JUST...
SPEIDEL, JACK.
YOU KNOW? QUICK.
( street hawker
continues indistinct )
STUFF, REGGIE.
YEAH, JIM, I KNOW BRO
DIGS SOME JAM, HUH?
LOOKY HERE, MAN.
PEACE, AND HAPPINESS,
AND KGFJ,
AND A TAPE DECK.
UNDERSTAND?
THE WHOLE THING.
TAKE IT ALL.
I'M GONNA GIVE I TO YOU FOR...
JUST...
JUST GIVE ME... JUS SOMETHING FOR THE THING, MAN.
SPLIT, MAN.
DON'T YOU LISTEN
TO RADIO, MAN?
WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN
FOR RADIO,
YOU WOULDN'T HAVE GO THAT BROOKS BROTHERS SUI AND THEM HORN-RIMMED
GLASSES.
YOU PROBABLY GO A PAPER ROUTE.
WHERE'S THE RADIO?
RADIO, MAN!
COME ON, JUNIOR,
LET'S GO.
YEAH, OKAY, I'M COMING.
REGGIE.
CAN'T MAKE DEALS
WITH JUNKIES.
WHY NOT?
LOOK HERE, MAN,
LOOK HERE.
LOOK HERE, MAN.
FIRST COLOR TV:
I EVER STOLE--
I MEAN SOLD--
I MEAN BOUGHT, MAN.
YOU GOT UHF, VHF.
LOOK HERE, YOU CAN
I WATCHED:
ROOTS:
ON THIS SUCKER.
ROOTS II.
HEY, MAN, COME ON,
FOR IT, MAN!
YOU A JIVE SUCKER
IN THE SUIT, MAN!
TELL YOUR BROTHER--!
JIVE TURKEY FOOL!
YEAH, MAN, I KNEW
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