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sending Mallory to her roomEd Wilson: I'll show her a little tenderness, after I eat. When I get up there, she won't steve see my face for an hour.Mallory: You made my shitlist!Son: What the hell steve is that?Father: A bitch out of hell, son. Take a run at her kiddo!Mickey: Well, let's give that key lime pie a day steve in court, and a big old glass of non-fat milk, if you please.Mickey: The whole world's comin' to an end, Mal!Mallory: I see angels, Mickey. They're comin' down for us from heaven. And I see you ridin' a big red horse, and you're driving them horses, whippin' 'em, and the're spitting and frothing all 'long the mouth, and the're coming right at us. And I see the future, and there's no death, 'cause you and I, we're angels...Mickey: I love you, Mal.Mallory: I know you do baby, and I've loved you since the day we met.Wayne Gale: Repetition works, David. Repetition works, David.On a TV interviewBoy 1: Mickey and Mallory are the best thing to happen to mass murder since Manson.Boy
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