is. "So to combat this", anytime he even heard "anybody talk about it", he'd use this fuckin' hammer on them. ''Ballpeen'' kind of stuck. - And Jimmy? - Over the years, this kind of shit gets out of control. "So one day", "Ballpeen" "is late for a meeting", and Jimmy made the mistake of asking if he'd been jerking off. Next thing you know, Jimmy's got a broken arm. Goddamn. [ Dallas ] Fast-forward to Ballpeen's. Just another drug deal... - "in La-La Land." - Motherfuckers team make it out here? - Want to get this over with. - "[ Car Alarms Chirping ]" Shit makes me nervous.What the fuck is up with this shit? You must have some pretty bad fuckin' karma... feel the need for that kind of artillery. Don't worry, babe. It's cool. Casey. Whoa, whoa. Hey, man! Fuck you! You in my motherfuckin' house! Now, come on, big black man. You know I wouldn't bring no niggas up in here unless they was cool. [ Deep Male Voice ] Let that bad motherfucker in. - How's that arm, nigga? - It's all right. - It's still here. - "You a bad motherfucker?" I just don't let people run their hands all over me. It shows a lack of trust. - May I sit down? - Are you here to sit? [ Casey ] You tell me. Sit down. - Shit looks good. - Your turn. Why don't you show us the money now? Why don't you, uh. let me choose the next kilo to test? Help yourself. [ Snaps Fingers ] Derrick. Count 'em,Jimmy. Some more, square? Since we're all good friends here, I got a question for you. Ask away. It's all here, Case. I heard about this big, bad motherfucker. He's got this habit of hitting niggers with his hammer. I've heard the reason why he uses it... and I can sympathize. But, uh... there's this one thing... that I just-- I can't get it out of my head. - Go on. - "Well..." I heard about how most niggers got these really big dicks, you know. I mean... just salami-sized cocks. Well... Now, I've had many a different blow job... by any number of different bitches. "So", "I know how much room" even my white-boy dick... takes up in a bitch's mouth, right. My question... is how the hell this little bitch... got this big, nigger dick in her mouth... chomped it off all in one bite? She could have gnawed "on it for a while", but I don't think there's a motherfucker in here let that happen. - Yo, we got a problem here. - "So", "the only thing" I can think of... is that this big, bad ass-kickin' nigger... "had this little", "itty-bitty dick..." wouldn't have "done him no good", "anyway." What do you think? Am I close? "[ Derrick ] I said", "we got" a motherfuckin'problem here! What you doing, man? I'm fuckin' dead. - "Fuckin'dead." - Why didn't you use a silencer, Casey? "Get the fuckin'money", "Jimmy." I'm fuckin'dead. "I'm fuckin'dead", "man." Why didn't you use a silencer, Casey? You want to go door-to-door-- tell everybody my fuckin' name? - Oh! I'm fuckin', fuckin' dead. - Fuckin' forgot 'em. "[ Nick ] Good luck", "man." I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you. We got 45 seconds. Let's go. [ "Gunshot" ] You still here? - What are you doing? - I'm leaving. I've heard quite enough for one day. What-- What? What did you tell him? - "I don't even know this bitch." - Well, she certainly seems to know you. Thank you very much. It's been a pleasure to meet you. Could have made a very bad mistake. Dr.Jarvis. Now, I-- I-- - Doctor! - We'll be in touch, Mr. Wells. No, now, there's been some kind of a mistake, Dr.Jarvis. Dr.Jarvis! - I'm fucked. - Yes... you are. "Well", "Case", "it's just you and I." What do you think? My wife's going to have my ass when she finds out I let... some dyke in a pink rubber dress blow off her chances... for Happy Meals and diaper wipes. It's red, asshole. - Where is it? - I'll tell you, if you answer one question. Sure. Shoot. Are you on the rag? Because you look like one of those ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Бумер. Фильм второй на английском - текст Детсадовский полицейский на английском - текст ДМБ-002 на английском - текст Бетховен 3 на английском - текст Звёздный путь: Первый контакт на английском |