Mo' Money Page #2
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- Year:
- 1992
- 89 min
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And I must say...
...that both physically
and geographically...
...if he be sent to the bowels
of the community, I said...
...if he be sent to the bowels...
...the manifestation will be much
too much for him to resign!
I rest my scrotum.
- Are you serious?
- Oh, yes, sir!
Oh, Mr. Stewart!
The last time I saw you was...
I said if you showed
your stupid face again...
...I would put you underneath
the jail, didn't I?
- Yes, Your Honor.
- Did you think I was playing?
No, Your Honor.
I'm considering postponing your case
for a few months...
...just to let you think about
how you're wasting my time!
Since you've been so ill-represented
by the "propaganda of the court"...
...I'll have a sympathetic
"decapany" on this case. Dismissed.
- Your Honor!
- Thank you.
And you get out of my court
before I send you away! Next case.
Roscoe Kent versus Elvira Kent.
That's right, judge!
Put him under the jail.
Could I get Reverend Pimp Daddy
to be my lawyer, please?
Reverend, my sister'll work it off
for you when she gets better.
- One day your ass is mine.
- Yeah, come on! Come on!
You were sweating in there.
You're not as tough as you think.
- Thanks for getting me out, Walsh.
- Me? Are you hungry?
- Nope.
- Well, I am.
I thought you were
supposed to be working.
I quit.
- I'm sorry?
- I said, I quit!
Oh, I see. You quit.
Maybe I should quit helping some punk
make something of his life.
What happened to Kluck-A-Bucks?
I was in a chicken costume, giving
out coupons. It didn't fit my image.
What image?
You're unemployed, you're invisible.
You're not even a statistic.
John, a job is a job!
- Tell that to the white boys!
- You're gonna have to try harder!
You can clean shithouses,
as long as it's an honest buck.
- I won't clean shithouses.
- Take a look around you. Is this it?
your whole life?
You tell me what it is
that you wanna do.
- Maybe a cop, like my father.
- You don't have what it takes.
Talking about your father,
I tell you, he was...
"The best cop ever." He's dead!
So what does that say?
Not too much, according to you.
But he was my partner!
He saved my life! You understand?
He was stupid.
You're here and he's gone.
I can't help that.
I'll tell you about your dad.
- We're sitting in on a stakeout...
- Oh, God, not again!
What about Seymour?
What does he do with his life?
Drugs? Play Cornbread?
Who can he look up to? You?
You're too involved with yourself!
Go ahead, turn your back on me
like you always do!
Hey, John!
It ain't gonna fall from the sky!
You gotta work for what you want!
Look at me, at least!
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