Quicksilver

Synopsis: Jack Casey used to be a hot-shot stock market whiz kid. After a disastrous professional decision, his life in the fast lane is over. He loses his nerve and joins a speed delivery firm which relies on bicycles to avoid traffic jams of San Francisco, is attracted to a fellow bicycler, Terri, and befriends Hector, a budding entrepreneur. Can Jack regain his nerve and his self-respect, and rebuild his life on a more sound basis?
Genre: Crime, Drama, Thriller
Production: Sony Pictures Home Entertainment
 
IMDB:
5.6
Rotten Tomatoes:
13%
PG
Year:
1986
105 min
203 Views


The market is higher with

the DowJones industrials...

up one and a half points.

On the commodities market...

grain closed higher with

November fixings at.03.

Three dollars and 75 cents.

That's down 25 cents

from yesterday's close.

London silver is up one cent

to 6.08 cents, and the dollar--

Hey, see that guy up there?

Here's $50 if you can

beat him past the station.

All right, let's go!

Look at this guy go!

All right, that's it.

Look at this guy!

Damn!

We got him, we got him!

Thanks a lot.

I'm gonna walk.

Listen. I've got an hour,

maybe two.

I'm gonna sell every option

I can get, steal or invent.

- I don't know,Jack. I'm scared.

- Yeah, I got it covered.

- Be sure, okay?

- Okay. Relax, pal.

-All right. I'll see you over there.

- Okay.

Hey,jack--

Semco call Ds.

Thirties at three dollars.

Semco Ds. Thirties

at two and three quarters.

Buy 250.

Two and three quarters.

Sold! Sold! Sold!

Sold at a half!.

Sold! Sold!

Three hundred fifty--

Three hundred seventy dollars.

- We had it split for three hundred!

- Sold!

- Don't worry!

- Hey,jack, what are you doin'?

I know what I'm doin'.

I know what I'm doin'.

- Sold at a quarter.

- Cancel my bid!

Sold at a quarter.

Sold at a quarter.

Hey, where is everybody?

Where are my buyers?

This is it. This is it.

Sold at a quarter.

- What's goin' on.

- Quarter bid. Buy 20.

- You got it, you got it.

- What are you doing?

- It's too low. You know it,jack.

- Cancel my stock.

- Did you see the way they were buying?

- Relax, Gabe.

The market doesn't close

for another hour. Excuse me.

jack, if Semco moves

one goddamn point up...

it's four million in margin

we're liable for.

It'll slide down. What about Bressler?

Didn't they position with us?

No? Sullivan?

It's like we got the goddamn clap

all of a sudden.

Whiskey, rocks, and a club soda.

- Hi. How you doin'?

- How are you?

Marcus will stand by us

if we lose a point or two.

He said he's thinking about it.

Semco's still trading.

- He said he didn't know.

- He said he didn't know?

jesus, that son of a b*tch!

We started him.

He owes us!

Come on. Table.

So, the guy says to me, the horse

was gelded light. What do I know?

So, the guy says to me, the horse

was gelded light. What do I know?

He said the horse was gelded light.

I'm thinkin' to myself--

- Mr. Casey, telephone call.

- Thank you.

Excuse me.

Sam.

Thank you.

What about Marcus?

Okay, thank you.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

The buyout took place.

Semco just closed at 30.

Mom?

Dad?

- What is it, Son?

- Dad...

we've had some trouble.

See, we had this deal

that was goin', and...

we were sellin'

very heavily on margin.

We didn't expect

this buyout to happen...

- which, unfortunately, it did, and--

- How bad is it, Son?

Bad.

I lost it all.

Everything.

And you and Mom--your savings.

Oh,jesus.

Hey. We're Caseys.

We can take a punch, right?

There'll be other days, Son.

I was just gonna make a sandwich.

Nice roast beef,

salt and pepper, mayonnaise.

-join me?

- No. No, I can't. Thanks.

Come on. Your mother'll be

right back from the beauty parlor.

She'll be mad if you leave

without seeing her.

No, I got a taxi waitin',

and I got some other people--

I got some things-- I can't.

Don't you worry about us, Son.

You're gonna take a minute,

catch your breath, get right back.

- Right?

- Yeah, sure. Sure.

Won't change your mind?

No, I gotta go.

Here you go.

Thanks a lot.

Falcons leading six to nothing,

and it's the Wildcats'ball now...

on their own 20-yard line

as Norm Shuter, the quarterback...

spinning and handing off

to Carnie Foster.

He's loose at the 25, 30, 35--

he may go all the way--

40, 45, midfield stripe...

45, 40, 35, 30-- Carnie Foster--

25, 20, 1 5, 1 0, 5,

touchdown, Wildcats.

An 80-yard run by Carnie Foster...

and this game is all tied up--

six and six, Wildcats and Falcons.

Hey, hey!

Hey, watch it!

Hey! What are ya doin'?

Hey, easy!

Son of a b*tch!

- Quicksilver.

- See over there? That's Apache.

Before he got here,

he used to work for the mayor.

That's right, the mayor.

Shortstop! Get over here.

I got one for ya.

Seventh Avenue, two together.

Go, Shortstop. Yes, that's right, sir.

Over there, that's France--

Tour de France.

You know what he does?

He's a ballet dancer.

Really!

That's Teddy Bear and Airborne.

Airborne over there was gonna

be the middleweight champion.

Teddy Bear's just saving up

to go back to college.

Educated and Dedicated.

They used to be college professors.

The rest of'em around here

are just come and go's.

They come, try to ride a couple days,

they can't hack it, so they go.

Come and go's.

Don't worry.

I'll hack it.

They harpooned you again, Peewee.

Hey, Hector.

A little present for ya--

new pen.

- So, where're you from?

- Different places.

Oh, yeah? Like where?

Chicago, Detroit, Denver.

My family, we moved around a lot.

Yeah, my father's in the air force.

He's a jet pilot.

- Yeah? No kiddin'?

- Yeah. He won a medal once.

Yeah, for savin' his buddies in a

plane crash. They went down in the war.

His arms were all burned

and his hair too.

That's why he doesn't have eyebrows.

They never grew back.

Hey, look, I'm sorry.

So, if you're gonna work here,

you're gonna need some wheels.

Tell you what,

this beauty right here...

it's in perfect shape,

brand-new tires...

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