Freaky Deaky Page #2
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- Year:
- 2012
- 90 min
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You went upstairs?
Uh-huh, and Woody came in
and I asked him to leave in a nice way,
but he wouldn't.
Did he...
you know, perform the act?
I guess, as far as he was concerned.
It was just after a few minutes,
he rolled off of me on the bed
and went to sleep.
All right.
What's gonna make this difficult is
you're reporting a one-on-one
type of situation,
it happened a few days ago,
there's no evidence.
So you aren't gonna do anything?
Well, if you'll cooperate,
see if we can get him to admit it.
Woody put it a little differently.
He said if I cooperate,
we could fall in love.
()
The man should be back presently.
Is that right?
What are you telling me for?
It says up there on the sign no parking
and you the police, ain't you?
My sporty attire give it away?
It must be how you got something
wrong with your ribs,
make your coat stick out all funny.
Where'd you do your time?
Jackson?
No, no.
Marquette, right?
Man, what you coming
down on me for?
'Cause you're about an inch
away from f***ing with me,
but you know better, don't you?
Oh man,
you right out of a book.
Old-time dick like all of 'em,
dumb as sh*t!
WOODY:
No, stop it! Stop it!Stop! Stop it!
Help me!
Stop!
Ow!
- Is that Woody?
- Yeah.
Jesus Christ,
let's get out of here.
You okay?
Look at me, look at me, look at me.
What's going on?
I ask you to cooperate, you tum into
Charlie Bronson with a purse.
I'm sorry.
You.
Put your hands on the car.
Put your hands on the f***ing car,
you know how to do it.
All right, but don't touch me,
understand?
Don't touch me.
Sir, I'm a police officer.
I need you to step out of the car.
That... She was hitting me
with her purse...
Step out of the f***ing car.
Donnell...
who is this?
Donnell, he's resisting arrest,
explain it to him.
Sh*t, you ain't
Print that man, his lawyer sue
your police ass.
to drive us to the station.
- Peckerwood.
- Sit up here, okay?
And don't say
a f***ing word to Woody.
You're asking for a lot.
WOODY:
Do not! Don't!Why are you even in this car now?
What, you expect me
to drive you?
You want to drive us, Donnell,
you just don't know it yet.
Move it, Woody.
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MAN:
Cut!What do you think?
That was beautiful, huh?
Sha-dooby!
I'm groovy and you're not.
Okay.
Eddie! Check...
Make sure the stunt guy's okay there.
()
That Robin?
Hello, Skip.
Pull my pants down and spank me
three times.
Come here, girl.
Oh, sweetie! Oh.
Darling, look at you.
Oh, my God.
Yeah, you look gorgeous...
see that?
How long you been here?
A while.
A while, huh?
Did you see that?
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