
Youngblood Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1978
- 90 min
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READ YOUR OWN MAGAZINE?
NO, MAN, JUST TELL ME
WHAT THAT WORD MEAN?
THAT'S ALL YOU GOTTA DO!
WILL YOU STOP LOOKING
OVER MY SHOULDER, MAN?
I AIN'T LOOKING OVER
YOUR SHOULDER, MAN!
WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN
TO THE RADIO?
THERE AIN'T NOTHING--
OW!
GRAB ONE OF THESE
CUPS HERE.
DOING ALL RIGHT.
LITTLE MORE?
LITTLE MORE?
LITTLE MORE.
YOU CAN HANDLE IT?
-BIG MAN HERE.
-DRINK UP! BIG BOY.
YOU A KINGSMAN NOW.
All:
ALL RIGHT!( indistinct shouting )
KINGSMAN! KINGSMAN! YEAH!
KINGSMEN:
KINGSMEN:
GET DOWN NOW.
KINGSMEN:
ALL RIGH KINGSMEN
KINGSMEN:
HEY, MAN!
( instrumental music
playing )
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
KINGSMEN, YEAH!
( chanting continues )
GET DOWN!
-SO, HOW'S IT GOING?
MAKIN' A RUN
FOR THE MONEY.
ANYWAY, THAT'S WHAT WE
IN BUSINESS FOR, AIN'T IT?
OH, YEAH.
THAT SWEET YOUNG THING
SURE HAS A WICKED HOOK.
YOU PLANNING ON:
STAYING FOR A GAME?
NO CONTEST, MY MAN.
WAIT A MINUTE, CHUMP.
I DON'T PLAY
IN THE MINOR LEAGUES.
JUNIOR?
OH, UH, HEY, REGGIE.
UM... UH... MY BROTHER.
COME HERE A MINUTE.
HEY, I'LL CATCH UP
WITH YOU.
WHAT DO YOU CALL YOURSELF
DOING IN HERE?
JUST HANGING OUT.
WITH AN EARRING:
IN YOUR EAR?
WHAT'S WRONG WITH IT?
LONG AS YOU DON'T MIND
BEING PINCHED.
PINCHING ME.
NOW, YOU DON'T THINK
THOSE SISSIES GONNA
STOP SOMEBODY:
DO YOU?
HEY, MAN, YOU TALKIN'
'BOUT THE KINGSMEN.
-SO WHAT?
-SO LAY OFF.
COME ON.
NO, I AIN'T GOIN' HOME.
DOES MOMMA KNOW:
YOU'RE OUT HERE?
I AIN'T BEEN HOME
FOR TWO DAYS.
WHAT THE HELL:
YOU TRYIN' TO DO?
AIN'T DOIN' NOTHIN'
BUT BOWLING.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO COME
DOWN HERE AND BOWL
WITH THESE CHUMPS.
NEXT TIME, ALL RIGHT,
REGGIE?
CAN I COUNT ON THAT?
SURE. WHY NOT.
THIS DUMP HAS A BAD REP.
BE CAREFUL.
YEAH. SURE YOU CAN.
SYBIL.
OH. HI, MICHAEL.
HOW YOU DOIN'?
FINE.
HEY, I DIDN'T KNOW
UH... SOMETIMES.
WANT TO SHOOT A GAME?
HMM?
WANT TO SHOOT A GAME?
UH, NO. I'M
WAITING FOR SOMEBODY.
OH, UH, YOUR BROTHER?
NO. NO, NOT MY BROTHER.
HEY, UH...
YOU KNOW, I WAS KIND OF
HOPING I'D SEE YOU AGAIN.
I DIDN'T GO BACK
TO SCHOOL. I QUIT.
MUCH ANYWAY.
IT'S ALREADY SUMMER.
UH... WHAT...
WHAT ARE YOU DOING
THIS SUMMER?
WHAT?
SYBIL, ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
I DON'T FEEL SO GOOD.
WHAT'S WRONG?
UM, MY STOMACH IS CRAMPING.
OH, UH,
ANYTHING I CAN DO?
I'LL BE ALL RIGHT.
IT'S JUST HOT IN HERE.
ALL RIGHT, WELL, UH...
HERE, USE THIS.
NO, WAIT. LET ME GO
AND WET IT FOR YOU.
I'LL BE RIGHT BACK.
( faint gasping )
( faint gasping )
Youngblood:
ROMMEL!ROMMEL!
SOMEBODY CALL AN AMBULANCE.
GET OUT OF THE WAY!
SAY, MAN!
( music and chatter
continue outside )
Male Vocalist:
MOVE WITH THE GROOVE
MOVE WITH THE CAT
HE'S DEAD.
IT'S ALL THE WAY LIVE
IT'S ALL THE WAY
IT'S ALL THE WAY LIVE,
BABY:
IT'S NOT HARD
( excited chatter )
SYBIL!
SYBIL!
( distant siren
approaches )
LEAVE ME ALONE.
UM... WANT ME
TO TAKE YOU HOME?
NO.
YOU CAN'T STAY OUT HERE.
NO.
SYBIL, LOOK,
COME ON.
COME ON.
I DON'T WANT TO GO!
SYBIL.
I DON'T WANT TO GO!
PLEASE.
PLEASE.
YEAH.
EVERYTHING'S GONNA
BE OKAY.
OKAY, COME ON.
I'M SO SCARED.
YOU OUGHT NO MESS WITH
JUNK.
WHY YOU WANT TO MESS
WITH THAT STUFF?
I FEEL SO SICK, MICHAEL.
LOOK, YOU GONNA BE OKAY.
I'M NOT GONNA
LEAVE YOU ALONE, ALL RIGHT?
I'M GONNA BE
ALL RIGHT, RIGHT?
YEAH, YOU GONNA BE
JUST FINE.
( Sybil shuddering )
COME ON, NOW,
DRINK IT DOWN.
THERE YOU GO.
THAT'S IT.
( gasping )
NO BIG THING.
( crying softly )
MUST HAVE SCARED HER TO DEATH.
SHOULD HAVE TAKEN HER
TO THE HOSPITAL ANYWAY.
GERONIMO'S DEAD.
WHAT YOU LOOKING
AT ME FOR, JOAN?
I KNOW YOU'RE
LOOKING AT ME.
WITH IT, BABY.
I AIN'T BEEN NEAR
NO JUNK SINCE I GO BACK FROM THE 'NAM.
IT'S GOT A FUNNY WAY
OF SNEAKING UP ON YOU,
DON'T IT?
YEAH.
AND I'M GONNA
GET RID OF IT.
LEAVE IT ALONE,
ROMMEL.
GERONIMO IS DEAD.
WE AIN'T LIVIN'
TOO TOUGH EITHER.
YEAH.
I'LL GET MY TAXI GIG
BACK TOMORROW.
OF THIS OTHER BUSINESS FIRST.
YEAH, YOUR TURN NOW,
HOMIE.
GOOD SHOT, BABE,
GOOD SHOT.
WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
( indistinct chatter )
I'M GONNA TAKE IT!
GOOD SHOT, BABE!
GOOD SHOT, HOMIE.
GOOD SHOT.
GOOD SHOT, HOMIE.
WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
THERE'S THE BALL--
THERE'S THE BALL, HOMIE!
WHAT YOU GONNA DO, BABY?
COME ON, BABY!
NEXT TIME AROUND,
NEXT TIME AROUND.
COME ON, BABY.
COME ON, BABY.
COME UP TO THE HOOP!
COME UP TO THE HOOP!
MY MAN, WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
I'LL TAKE IT, NOW.
I'LL TAKE IT!
COME ON, BABY!
COME ON, LITTLE MAN!
COME ON, NOW!
COME ON, NOW, HOMIE!
( indistinct comment )
GOING FOR THE HOOK, BABY,
GOING FOR THE HOOK!
GOT TO STOP IT!
MMM, YOUNGBLOOD!
WHOO!
AWW!
THAT'S IT, BLOOD.
GIVE IT UP, GIVE IT UP.
SHAKE IT LOOSE.
COME ON. COME ON.
YOU WANT TO GO:
ANOTHER ROUND?
NO. THAT'S MY LAST DOLLAR.
IF THAT'S YOUR GAME, MAN,
BOOGYING A LONG TIME.
YEAH, WELL,
I'D HAVE FLOATED
PAST YOU ALL DAY.
YOUR HEAD? WHAT DO YOU
NEED FOR YOUR HEAD, MAN?
UH... YOU KNOW.
YEAH, BUT YOU AIN'T GO NO MORE BREAD.
BUT I'LL HAVE SOME TONIGHT,
WHERE YOU GONNA BE AT, BLOOD?
MAYBE I CAN DO SOMETHING
FOR YOUR HEAD, HUH?
37th AND CRENSHAW.
ME AND THE FELLOWS WILL
BE THERE AROUND 9:30.
RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER
FROM THE JUNKYARD.
YOU BE THERE, MAN.
LOOKY HERE, MAN.
THIS AIN'T NO PLAY.
THIS IS BUSINESS, MAN.
COME ON.
THAT ALL YOU GOT?
WELL, IS IT GOOD?
IS IT GOOD?
( scoffs )
THIS IS THE BEST, HOMIE.
WHAT DO YOU THINK
I AM, MAN?
THE BEST. MMM-MMM-MMM.
YO...
WANT TO TAKE A SNORT?
I CAN STAND IT IF YOU CAN.
HEY, MAN.
OKAY, MAN. YOU GO A LOT TO LEARN, HOMIE.
IT'S YOUR BAG.
MMM. IT'S YOUR GOOD DOPE.
NOW, THIS--
I SEE NOW!
COME BACK HERE:
WITH THAT BAG!
I'M GONNA KILL YOU!
YOU BETTER GE AWAY FROM ME, YOU CHUMP!
WHAT YOU GONNA DO NOW?
I'M GONNA KILL YOU, BOY.
YOU DON'T KNOW
WHO YOU TAKIN' WITH!
I'M DEATH JUST AS WELL
AS LIFE, BOY,
AND I'M GONNA TAKE I FROM YOU, YOU LITTLE CHUMP.
GIVE ME THAT BAG, BOY.
YOUR LIFE IS NOTHING,
CHUMP!
I WAS GONNA SCHOOL YOU.
I WAS GONNA SHOW YOU
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