Tromeo and Juliet Page #2
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- 1996
- 107 min
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Come on, Tracy.
Let's do it.
We got five minutes
before the manager gets here.
I only need two.
Oh, fingers.
I love fingers.
Give me fingers.
Excellent.
-(Screaming)
-Hey, hey, hey.
I want to give you
one more chance.
Apologize for giving me
the finger.
I--I didn't
give you the finger.
I still have all my fingers.
Not anymore.
-(Screaming)
-God!
Clean that off,
I'll get fired.
I'll get fired, man.
(Phone ringing)
Ooh, yeah!
Take those titties, Bluto.
That's it, baby.
Only you could do it, baby.
Tromeo sucks at it.
(Phone ringing)
Oh, God.
Who's spoiling my fun?
Hold on a second, baby-cakes,
I'll be right back.
-Hello?
-Rosy?
Tromeo!
Hi! How are you doing?
I just wanted to call
and say that I had a great time
and everything last night.
Yeah, I'm thrilled.
Really, Tromeo,
I'm like really thrilled.
I miss you.
What are you doing?
(Moaning)
I'm just making the costume...
for...Cap Capulets.
You know,
costume party, his bash.
You got invited to that?
Yes!
Yes. I was in...in...invited.
Yes. I got to go, got to go now.
# My name is Capulet,
I got a corn nut for a dick #
# My name is Capulet,
my a**hole's full of worms #
# My name is Capulet #
# I am a hopeless sh*t #
# My name is Capulet,
I'm a big fat dick #
Sing along!
# My name is Capulet-- #
# I like polka-- #
Get away from my house,
you little punks.
# I shall f***ing die #
You a**hole.
-You, my friend,are a piece of sh*t!
-What is it, Cap baby?
Once more Monty Que suck shits
See, that's Benny
and that Martini freak, see.
I'll kill him.
I'll kill them all.
Where is my bow?
Where did you put my bow?
Not my violin bow,
stupid, my crossbow.
There it is.
You f***.
How would you like me
to use your guts
to Jackson Pollock
the street, huh?
MURRAY:
(Imitating Cappy)Jackson Pollock the street.
-Holy sh*t, run!
-Go, go, go.
(Laughter)
After so long, Monty's still
making them hate us.
Oh, Cap, sometimes I think
what we done.
We?
What do you mean by this
"we" sh*t, Ingrid?
You know as well as I do that
that was your f***-up, not mine.
Oh, my arm.
(Biffing)
(Juliet singing)
(Glass shattering)
(Ingrid screaming)
INGRID:
No!No!
Juliet.
If you keep
forgetting to turn this off,
you're gonna burn down
the whole house.
Let it burn.
I can't stand the noises,
Then don't listen.
At least tonight it's not you.
Your mother sent me
to pick up some clean dresses.
Why would I need dresses
since Dad never lets me
leave the house?
Oh.
You smell like food.
What'd you make for dinner?
Well, if you keep missing dinner
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