Dead Bullet Page #3
- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
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What, you mean this money?
We got people back in town
waiting on us.
So if we don't show up
with our share,
they're going to come looking.
So don't f*** us.
Man, shut the f*** up.
No one gives a f*** about you.
F***ing c*nt face.
There ain't no f***ing
brigade coming.
Listen to me.
You're making a mistake.
You made the mistake.
You son of a b*tch.
This was a fair f***ing deal.
This was a fair deal.
This was a fair f***ing deal!
- No, it's over, man.
- Roy, shut the f*** up!
I am not leaving.
I have lived like a f***ing dog
for this money for a year.
Scavenging.
Almost f***ing dying.
I'm not leaving.
Who said you're leaving,
motherf***er?
Let me give you a ride back.
You f***ing hear me?
- Get in the f***ing ride.
- No.
I'm taking the money
and we're getting out of here.
So you and him,
you two go f*** yourselves.
Bring it here.
Bring us the money.
- Bring me the money!
- You don't f***ing hear me?
- Get in the f***ing ride!
- Roy, run! Go!
Aah!
Get the f*** up.
Get up.
Motherfuck... Make that
motherf***er...
There we go.
There we go. Yeah.
Hit him again.
Hit him again.
You want to f***ing shoot at me?
F*** his ass up.
Look at him. Look at him!
Hit him again. Again!
You see what happens, huh?
You see what happens,
motherf***er?
Unh!
With your soul beat
Now come on, organ
Make it speak
Now hit it, man
Roy, huh?
You sure this is him?
I don't see
the resemblance, homie.
Now you f***ing knew
he had this, didn't you?
Yeah, you f***ing knew.
Bury that sh*t first.
Gonna make a grave
of that punk b*tch next.
Hurry up.
Hurry the f*** up.
F***ing dig, motherf***er.
You ain't making
much progress, man.
As a matter of fact,
give me your wallet too.
Let me get your wallet.
Give me your f***ing wallet.
Hurry the f*** up.
Nothing but a little bit
Nothing but
a little bit
But the power of soul now
That's all it is
Listen, nothing but
a little bit
Now what'd you do that for?
Haven't I been cool to you?
Haven't I?
I want each and every one
of you out there tonight
To come along with us
Keep digging, f***ing punk.
Sh*t.
Five f***ing dollars.
You broke-ass motherf***er.
All those f***ing chips,
five dollars.
Stronger than a stone
And drive you
to the solar zone
Said I got to have it
I need
I live on the power
The power of soul now
That's all it is
You know it's your time
to shine now, right?
The power
The power, the power,
the power of soul
That's all it is
Do you hear me?
Yeah
All you people out there
Get together
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hey.
Tomorrow
I don't know
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