Dollman Page #5
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- Year:
- 1991
- 79 min
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Kevin, I want to talk to you.
Goodnight! Goodbye!
Hello, get out!! Get out of my house!
Get away from the ship, it's not a toy.
Obviously.
This is my best friend Gerald.
Hes the brains of the school.
Look! I said, get away from my ship!
Quite aggressive, isn't he?
Kind of a jerk.
Gerald, you too. Good night.
- But...
- But "but" nothing. It's late.
Kevin...
Did I tell you to tell everybody in the neighborhood
that we have a space man living in our house?
Don't you think we have enough problems?
But Mom, what's the fun of having an alien,
if you can't show it off?
Now listen, don't do anything without asking me first!
What?!
Get the gun out of my face!
What did I just tell you?
Kevin, how are you doing?
Don't touch him!
Braxton... What do you want?
Just paid a visit, see how you're doing.
Looking good. You want
some money or something?
Don't want your money. I don't want anything from you.
Just get these people out of my house, Braxton!
I'm looking for your friend. The midget.
I told you he's not a midget!
- Would you shut the f*** up!
- Look, I don't know who you're talking about!
Look, don't f*** with me, Debi.
This dollmanhe ahh, he hit my boys.
Braxton! Leave. Us. Alone!
Where is he?
Looks just like it's his!
Oh f***!
- No!
Jesus Christ...
Oh f***...
A little paint and you'd be just like brand new.
Youre worlds just as violent as ours, isn't it?
But things don't change.
People don't.
I'm gonna lose, aren't I?
Only if you give up, lady.
Thanks.
Mommy! Mommy!
What is it, honey?
Oh, baby...
The bad men are gone...
It's alright. Shhh...
Its a bad dream, honey. Go back to sleep.
Oh, Brax, what's up, man?
What the f***?
But not like this...
I see you've met Brick.
I had some experience with
his blaster damage.
I can stop the bleeding by fusing
the molecules in a sonic proton wash.
If there is no internal bleeding...
...you' might live!
- Do it!
- Not so fast. You promise to help me.
I want that help now, tonight.
It's too dangerous here and
I want my ship repaired...
and I want to leave, fast.
Do we have understanding?
Yo, whatever you say.
Just f***ing do it!
Hey, youre pretty f***ing good!
Hey...
...you promise me a bomb.
First show it to me, or there's no deal.
All you do...
...is push the button.
Ten seconds later...
Boom!
Everything within three parsecs
is sent to another dimension forever.
But that's for later.
After you've done everything I need.
From now on, you work for me.
- You do what I say.
- Work for you?
You're In the wrong f***ing
neighborhood, deadhead.
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