Bullet Head Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 93 min
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Must've weighed 60 pounds,
cord hanging off the back.
And I'm about to take off.
And I stop and think,
"Am I really about
to walk out of a job
with one goddamned fish?"
So I go fishing.
Long shrimp-looking ones,
leopard-type guys,
big old black ones
Just dropping them in the tank
with Yellow.
I'm pretty happy
how this worked out, you know?
I never would've come up
with this on my own.
It would've been a teddy bear,
or a doll if I was
really flush.
But this,
this is inspired.
So I slip in, I set up this
because I just got to see
the look on my daughter's face
when she sees this.
But lugging that aquarium
around is hard work.
I'm out as soon
as I hit the chair.
Then I wake up,
and there's this screaming.
Nothing like that sound.
Sound of your own kid,
just screaming.
[girl screams]
All these fish are dead.
All bloated up
like some East River dump job.
All except
that yellow tropical.
Turns out that freshwater fish
don't make it in the salt.
Me, I'm a freshwater fish.
I know I'm in
the right tank.
that kid before he, you know,
takes a selfie
up on the roof.
Posts it to Instagram.
F*** you.
Testost-- F***.
[heavy breathing and snarling]
[footsteps]
[dog whining]
[chains rattle]
[doors creak]
[door closes]
Shame.
He's finished.
I'll handle it.
We'll be back
for the count.
[dog whines]
Come on.
[chains rattle]
[thunder crashes]
Up.
Stay.
[footsteps]
[water lapping]
[metallic click]
[electricity powering up]
[electricity crackles]
[man screams]
[dog snarls]
F***!
[striking blows]
[striking blows continuous]
[man grunts]
[metallic object clatters]
[sighs]
[low growling]
WALKER:
Walk away.
Nice and slow.
[grunting and snorting]
[barks]
Sh*t. Run!
WALKER:
Go! Run!Jesus! F***! Sh*t.
GAGE:
Holy f***.
STACY:
My f***ing luck.WALKER:
Go!GAGE:
It's coming!
WALKER:
Shut the f***ing door.
[panting]
What the f*** was that?
Beware of still water
or a silent dog.
You know, I bunked
with this gangbanger.
He used to fight pits
in Chicago.
So, this guy, he tells me,
the big organizations,
they hop from place to place,
and that someone
sticks around
to put the losers down
when the show is over.
There's a fire escape.
GAGE:
Well, let's getthe f*** out of here.
Go back for the money.
Ride knows
where we're at.
WALKER:
We got to behere when he comes,
otherwise he takes
the safe,
he tells us it's
in an evidence room downtown,
we don't see a f***ing dime.
All right, we hole up here
till the van comes.
Bust out the window
and take the stairs.
Get the safe.
Oh, f***.
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