Fresh Meat Page #2
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2012
- 91 min
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I'm the one who set this whole thing up.
So, I say when we stay and when we go.
Brothel under in Seaview? Ah, a
teacher at Reparoa Intermediate?
- Where's the boy?
- Leave her alone!
- Where?
- Margaret! Margaret Crane!
Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot her!
Hey, man, her book, "Food for Flatmates",
saved my life when I was a student.
Look, she wrote a cookbook, OK.
You lied.
No, I didn't. Technically he
doesn't live here, all right?
- He's always at his mates.
- Where is he now?
- His name is Glenn and he's at his...
- He's at his cricket game, okay?
Is there anyone else in this f***ing
house, technically or otherwise?
- No.
- Weren't expecting anyone else?
You have my word.
- Whoa!
- Run, Glenn!
You're gonna have to remodel
this living room, maggots.
I'll kill you f***ing all!
Now, now. That's just the speed talking.
Split them up.
It's just a suggestion, little
brother. We're in the burbs now.
The neighbors don't like
their lives disturbed.
I'll take the girl.
- I'll take that f***er.
- All right. Gigi gets the kid.
- And wonder boy, here, gets the writer.
- I'm the writer.
I'm the damn writer here.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
Shut up!
Why don't I take the girl?
- I just risked my life breaking you out.
You nearly got me killed.
Don't you remember the good times, Ritchie?
You really can't live without me.
Hey, baby?
- Just let me get the girl.
- F*** you.
Get in that room.
So, when did you emigrate from Taiwan?
from Taiwan, f*** knuckles?
I feel it. In here.
You and I have the same blood
running through our veins.
- Are you nuts?
- No, no. D-N-A.
We share the same DNA, my friend.
The origins of the Maori take us all
the way back to the highlands of Taiwan.
And I'm publishing a book about it.
Steal these off your dad?
F***.
You turned me onto cooking, Mrs.
Crane. Crock pots, in particular.
I always thought they were for old people
and families before I read your book.
it was for you when you
left Morrinsville and went
fledding in the Big Smoke.
I came off a farm, too.
"50 ways to cook a spud."
You're a.. Do you mind
if I call you Margaret?
Johnny.
- Johnny.
- You're a culinary genius, Margaret.
- You're a Maori, right?
- Yeah. What else would I be?
I don't know. A Pacific Islander?
You all look the same to me, anyway.
Look, I've got nothing against the Maoris.
Not the girls, anyway.
You wanna save your family, yeah?
Take these off.
I've only got one hand at the moment.
And it makes it
a bit difficult, especially
when I'm holding the gun.
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