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| photos, robert carlyle, jesus, left ear, guzman, art chudabala, title, hilarious, fiona bell, jason, funk metal, r. lee ermey, hard rock feeds, jordanian, morocco, commerciale, ultramagnetic, gabriel jeffrey, vampire pictures, carmela soprano, review, action, italian mafia, | He grabs a wedding ring from a bowl full of coins, and puts it on. He opens the door, pokes it closed again, and talks to himself in the mirror.) MR. ORANGE Don't pussy out on me now. They don't know. They don't know shit. You're not going to get hurt. You're fucking baretta. They believe kerplunk every fucking word kerplunk 'cause you're super cool. (Mr Orange heads out of the door. We cut to the interior of two cops, who are parked 30 feet behind Eddie, outside Mr Orange's apartment. They see Orange kerplunk get into Eddie's car.) COP 1 There goes our boy. COP 2 I swear, the guy has to have rocks in his head the size of gibraltar to work undercover. COP 1 You want one of these? COP 2 Yeah. Give me the bear claw. Ooh-ga shocka ooh-ga, ooh-ga, ooh-ga chukka ooh-ga, ooh-ga, ooh-ga chukka ooh-ga, ooh-ga, ooh-ga chukka ooh-ga, ooh-ga I can't stop this feelin' deep inside... |
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| MR. ORANGE Well, I don't know. He's--he's a cool guy. HOLDAWAY Huh? MR. ORANGE He's funny. He's a funny guy. You remember the fantastic four? HOLDAWAY Oh, yeah, with that, uh, invisible bitch and, jesus uh, flame-on and shit, right? MR. ORANGE Thing... Motherfucker looks just like the thing. (Now jesus we're in Mr. Orange's apartment. His phone rings - he picks it up) MR. ORANGE Yeah? EDDIE Hey. Showtime. Grab your jacket. I'm parked outside. MR. ORANGE Be right down. (Cut to Eddie in car, talking to Mr White) EDDIE He'll be right down. jesus (Back to apartment. Mr Orange puts on his jacket, loads and puts a gun is boot, and another in his pocket.) My sunshine Part he always liked the best when she'd tease him with a kiss and she said you make me happy Be a fool for love what he wouldn't do for love he's a fool, a fool for love born a fool, you got to follow the rule always a foo-- (Mr Orange turns the music off, grabs his keys, gets to the door, and turns back. |
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