's dead, sir. Private dining rooms are available. Oh, no. It was supposed to be five years. Didn't you get five years? No, sir, not you. And your name, sir? Rizzolo, for eight at 11:30. Thank you. Mr Fabulous, how marvellous it is to see you. - You're looking younger than ever. - Wait. You guys can't come in here. Nonsense, my dear fellow. My brother and I have come to dine... to celebrate my early release from the service of the state. Wait. Let's talk outside. - Let's have a cup of coffee outside. - Why, heavens, no. We seek a full meal and all the compliments of the house. Come, Elwood. Let us adjourn ourselves to the nearest table... and overlook this establishment's board of fare. Good evening. Chez Paul. Wait! Hey! Sir, do you mind calling back in about five minutes, please? We'll have a table in a few moments. Excuse me. Give us a bottle of your finest champagne... five shrimp cocktails and some bread for my brother. We have a Dom Pйrignon '71 at $ 120. That'll be fine, pal. Seriously, the food here is really expensive. The soup is fucking $ 10! Let's go outside. I'll buy you a cup of coffee. We're putting the band back together. - Forget it. No way. - We're on a mission from God. Hold it. Hold it. What's this? Waiter? Sir? Please, waiter? Yes, sir? How are your salads? The salads are fine. It's just that we'd like to move to another table... away from those two gentlemen. Why? Have they been disturbing you? No. It's just that... Well, frankly, they're offensive-smelling. I mean, they smell bad. Excuse me. I'll see if I can locate another table for you. Thank you. Wrong glass, sir. How much for the little girl? - The women? How much for the women? - What? I want to buy your women. Your little girl. Your daughters. Sell them to me. - Sell me your children. - Maitre d'! Cut it out. The owners are gonna ask me to call the cops. - You wouldn't do that to me, would you? - He just got outta Joliet. He's on parole. You can't call the cops on him, man. - We're putting the band back together. - I said no. Absolutely not! How much for your wife? We're putting the band back together. We need you, man. We need your horn. I really can't. We got everybody except Matt " Guitar" Murphy and Blue Lou. - We're getting them next. - No way. If you say no, Elwood and I will come here for breakfast... lunch and dinner every day of the week. Okay. I'll play. You got me. Sir? White men! White women! The swastika is calling you! The sacred and ancient symbol of your race... since the beginning of time. The Jew is using the black... as muscle against you. And you are left there, helpless. - Fuck you! - What are you gonna do about it, whity? - Just sit there? - Go back where you came from! Of course not! - Son of a bitch! - You are going to join... with us... the members of... the American Socialist White People's Party: an organization of decent... law-abiding white folk... just like you. Go to hell, bastards! Go to hell! I pledge allegiance to Adolf Hitler... the immortal leader of our race. To the order for which he stands. One great cause. Sacred and invincible. Hey, what's going on? Those bums won their court case so they're marching today. - What bums? - The fucking Nazi party. Illinois Nazis. I hate Illinois Nazis. Heil Hitler! Ten-hut! - Gruppenfuehrer! - Yes, sir! Get that car's license plate number. We're gonna kill that son of a bitch. Come on home, babe Oh, come on home, woman Oh, come on home, pretty baby I love you When she walk that walk And talk that talk And whisper in my ear Tell me that she love me I love that talk That baby talk When she talk like that I can't take it like that Come on home to me, baby Walk your walk Talk your talk Talk your talk, baby Thank you, ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Просто кровь на английском - текст Здравствуйте, я ваша тётя! на английском - текст Бродячий Пес: Бронеотряд Церберов на английском - текст Старая, старая сказка на английском - текст Песня Юга на английском |