Southside

Synopsis: Two friends are torn apart by passion and ambition in the violent world of amateur boxing.
Genre: Crime, Drama, Sport
Director(s): Billy Hayes
Production: Pantheon Entertainment
 
IMDB:
5.6
R
Year:
2003
106 min
5 Views

[Foreboding instrumental music]

(man)

Over my limit?

[Woman laughing]

Yes, you are.

(man)

It's good.

[Both laughing]

(man)

You know what?

I'm f*cking sick of the music

that they play at the club.

I am, because

you can't really...

You just can't dance right

to it, you know?

[Chuckling]

Yeah.

I'm sick...

And there's

the f*cking girls up there.

Are you kidding me?

Horrible.

Oh, Christ.

Hey, did you

f*ck Lenny?

No.

You f*cked Lenny,

didn't you?

No, I didn't.

You don't have

to lie to me.

I heard all about it.

It's all over

on the street.

You know Lenny

has crabs, right?

No, he doesn't.

I'm f*cking serious.

Everybody knows

that Lenny has crabs.

No, he doesn't.

You're lying.

Did you give him

a Handy Andy?

No.

Please tell me

you didn't give,

because the Handy Andy's

my thing.

You swear you never

gave Lenny a Handy?

I swear.

Eileen, you are

a f*cking girl

after my own hard-on.

Oof!

Uhhh.

Uhn!

Sounds like a f*ckin'

flounder, don't he?

Uhn!

Uh!

Sweetie, want some of this?

[Laughs]

She just wants

some beauty sleep, f*ckwad.

(Eileen)

Help!

[Car engine revving]

[Tires squealing]

Uh.

Oh, shit.

Jacko,

are you all right?

Uh.

F*ck off.

Oof.

F*ck off

yourself.

[Groaning]

Oh, Christ.

Oh, ho.

Oh, I may need

to stop f*cking her.

Oh.

[Spits]

Travis!

Travis!

[Snickering]

[Coughs]

Travis!

(man)

Jacko!

(Jacko)

Trav!

Jacko!

What are you...

What's up, man?

[Laughs]

What the f*ck

are you doing?

Oh, man.

I'm fine.

[Laughing]

I'm fine.

I'm f*cked up, man.

I know.

You're a...

You're a smart one,

Trav.

[Spits]

Oh!

Get your motor

runnin'.

Oh, man, come on.

Give me a break

with that stuff.

Head out

on the highway!

Lookin'

for adventure.

Where the f*ck's

the car?

I don't know.

[Metal jingling]

I got the keys,

though.

[Wheezing laughter]

I think

I misplaced my date.

Goddamn it, Jacko.

Oh.

What are we gonna tell

your old man this time?

We can just tell him

to f*cking bring it on.

It's... it's f*ckin'

kick-Jacko's-ass night tonight.

Everybody knows it.

Shut up.

F*ck him.

Probably,

you'll f*ckin'...

you'll think

of something.

Uh-oh, I'll think

of something.

Mm-hmm.

All right.

You're my best friend.

Yeah, of...

I'm your only f*ckin'

friend, all right?

I mean, who else would hang out

with a wacko like you?

Do you love me?

Yeah.

Yeah.

You know it.

You may not show it

all the time,

but you f*ckin'

love me.

[Travis laughs]

(Jacko)

Hey, do you remember Eileen?

I almost got a f*ckin'

Handy Andy from her tonight.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Dude, she's...

she's great.

I f*ckin' love Eileen.

[Throat scrapes]

[Spits]

Shit.

F*ckin' dead

next week.

Here you go.

Go for it.

[Spits]

(Jacko)

Oh, that was a f*ckin'

piss-poor spit, wasn't it?

The color's

good though.

Yeah, come on.

Come on.

[Spits]

Yeah.

Let's get

your ass home.

(Jacko)

F*ckin' Dumiak did this shit,

this f*ckin'...

bullshit.

Hey!

Who cares, man?

F*ckin' hate him.

Hey, how'd

he get you, anyway?

He was hiding.

[Chuckling]

He was

a hiding faggot.

Let me tell

you something, man.

Northsiders,

they're all faggots, all right?

Oh, f*ck all

of them.

Trav?

Yeah.

I...

like...

to...

f*ck and f*ck

and f*ck and f*ck

and f*ck and f*ck

and f*ck and f*ck

and f*ck and f*ck.

F*ck, f*ck,

f*ck, f*ck!

(man)

Shut up, assholes!

Hey, f*ck you, man!

Who the f*ck

was that?

[Police siren chirps]

Hold it right there, girls.

F*ck.

Playing games again,

O'Malley?

I cut myself

shaving.

Maybe you better

grow a beard.

I could

grow a beard.

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