Bullet Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 96 min
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- Cookie, give me another martini.
- Yeah, Mom, make it a double.
Listen, schmuck,
nobody's talking to you.
Your brother's got an excuse--
he's a convict.
over here thinks he's--
What the hell's that guy's name?
Salvatore Dali.
Pop, it's Salvador.
Salvador, Salvatore,
what the hell's the difference?
l break my ass to give you boys
all the opportunities l never had.
What do l get back in return?
A convict, a schmuck,
and a schizophrenic psychotic...
who thinks he's a G.l. Joe.
Michelangelo's old man considered art
a profession of social disgrace.
A lot of his art
is a projection of his own
emotional pain at home.
l think l can relate with that.
Don't break my balls.
Listen, Pop, there's worse things
than prison--your mind.
Yeah, right.
All three of you should be in jail,
where you don't have to work
for a living.
l don't think so.
You try watching some young cherry
from the neighborhood
getting his a**hole reamed out
by a bunch of murderers and rapists.
You look at that.
lt don't matter how bad
you think you are.
lf these motherfuckers want you,
they're going to take you.
You try living with that.
Welcome home, convict.
You're a very touching story.
My hemorrhoids bleed for you.
Pop...now, why can't you
find me a job?
that the horrible convict over here
ain't out of jail for 24 hours
and you managed
to find him a f***ing job.
Louis, are you going
to have dinner tonight?
What ever happened
Louis, don't start.
Come, put your teeth in
and have some kasha varnishkes.
Ma, l don't know
where my teeth are.
Pop, are you wearing my teeth?
Can't you just feel
the love in this room?
What?
l'm in no mood
for your sh*t tonight.
Do yourself a favor--
go back to your room.
l'm going back to my room,
and l'm going to make sure
that you do not enter it.
Louis, please change your underwears.
They're filthy.
l don't want to change
my underwear.
l won't be living here much longer, Ma.
l'm leaving the country.
l've signed up with an elite
Special Forces unit.
Don't ask me any information, see,
because even if l were to get caught,
l wouldn't tell them sh*t.
l see the shrinks
are making progress.
Kid, what up?
You're looking good.
Amigo, your ride's here.
- Don't give me any more of this.
- l'm not going to give you--
l don't need this aggravation.
Do you understand?
What up, Tank?
How you doing, man?
Don't give me that ''what up'' sh*t.
l hope you wasn't down
with that bagel-eating motherf***er.
What are you talking about?
Bullet just got out
of the penitentiary.
- Yeah, so?
- So?
He robbed two of my best customers,
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