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You don't seem to be your old cruel self anymore. And I had such grand plans for your future. Sid Hudgens: He's on a night herbie ade train to the big adios. [White catches a parolee beating his wife] Wife Beater: Who in the hell herbie ade are herbie ade you? Bud White: The ghost of Christmas past. Why don't you dance with a man for a change? Wife Beater: What are you, some kind of smart ass? [tries to attack Bud] Bud White: [after beating up and handcuffing the wife beater] You'll be out in a year and a half. I'll get cozy with your parole officer. You touch her again, I'll have you violated on a kiddie raper beef. Bud White: [grabs wife beater by the head] You know what they do to kiddie rapers in Quentin, don't ya? Lynn Bracken: You say fuck a lot. Bud White: You fuck for money. [Stocking a box with liquor for the police's Christmas party] Liquor Store Owner: If I ever get held up, you guys better be here. Ray Pinker: Bud White, what brings you to the basement?
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