Clerks. Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1994
- 92 min
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""sell me something that will
stink up my breath and clothes,
- and fry my lungs !""
- [ Dante ] Now, wait a second.
Here comes the speech about how he's
just doing his job by following orders.
Let me tell you
about another group of hate-mongers
that were just following orders.
- Who's that ?
- Yeah, that's right.
- Friggin' Nazi.
They practically wiped
an entire nation off the Earth,
Like your cigarettes are doing now !
- [ Dante ] l think you'd oughta leave.
- You want me to leave. Why ?
'Cause somebody's telling it like it is,
giving these fine people a wake-up call?
- Yeah.
- No, you're loitering
and causing a disturbance.
I'm a disturbance ?
You're the disturbance, pal.
Here, now l am a customer.
I'm gonna buy some Chewlies gum.
I'm a customer engaged in a discussion
with the other customers.
- That's right.
- Smoke my big fat cock !
He's scared now
'cause he sees the threat we present.
He smells the change is coming !
You definitely are the source
in this area, and we're gonna
shut you down for good !
[ Chanting ]
Cancer merchant ! Cancer merchant !
Who's leading this mob ?
[ Coughing ]
That guy.
Let's see some credentials.
Slowly !
- You're a Chewlies gum representative ?
- [ Man ] Chewlies ?
You're stirring up anti-smoking
sentiment to, what, sell more gum ?
Get out of here !
And you people-- Don't you have jobs
to go to ? Get out of here. Go commute.
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves.
A bunch of easily led automatons.
Try thinking for yourselves before you
pelt an innocent man with cigarettes !
Uh, pack of cigarettes ?
Don't you think you're taking
this a bit too hard ?
I have enough indignities in my life and
people start throwing cigarettes at me.
- At least they weren't lit.
- Oh, l hate this f***ing place.
Then quit.
You should be going to school anyway.
Please, Veronica, at this point,
the last thing l need is a lecture.
All I'm saying is, if you're
that unhappy, you should leave.
-I'm not even supposed to be here today!
-l know.
I stopped by your house. Your mom told
me you left, like, at 6:00 or something.
The guy got sick.
He couldn't come in.
- Don't you have a hockey game at 2:00 ?
- Yes.
And I'm gonna play like sh*t because
I didn't have a good night's sleep.
- Why'd you agree to come in then ?
- Hey, I'm only here until 12:00.
After that, I'm gone.
The boss comes in.
- Why don't you open the shutters?
Get some sunlight in here.
- Someone jammed gum in the locks.
- You're kidding.
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