Só Pega no Tranco

Meu cérebro é meio assim: Só pega no tranco! Se eu passar muito tempo sem usá-lo ele oxida totalmente. Para evitar isso, vou procurar dar algum trabalho ao coitado. Não esperem muito.

quinta-feira, setembro 28, 2006

Da série Grandes Diálogos do Cinema - Parte IV






Do filme Reservoir Dogs (Cães de Aluguel, no Brasil), de Quentin Tarantino, um fimaço que recentemente completou 15 anos.


MR. BLONDE (OS)

Now where were we?

COP

I told you I don't know anything about any fucking set up. I've only been on the force eight months, nobody tells me anything!
I don't know anything! You can torture me if you want--

MR. BLONDE (OS)

--Thanks, don't mind if I do.

COP

Your boss even said there wasn't a set up.

MR. BLONDE (OS)

First off, I don't have a boss. Are you clear about that?

He SLAPS the cop's face.

MR. BLONDE (OS)

I asked you a question. Are you clear about that?

COP

Yes.

MR. BLONDE (OS)

Now I'm not gonna bullshit you. I don't really care about what you know or don't know. I'm gonna torture you for awhile regardless. Not to get information, but because torturing a cop amuses me. There's nothing you can say, there's nothing you can do. Except pray for death.

He puts a piece of tape over the cop's mouth.

COP'S POV

Mr. Blonde walks away from the cop.

MR. BLONDE

Let's see what's on K-BILLY'S "super sounds of the seventies" weekend.

He turns on the radio.

Stealer's Wheel's hit "Stuck in the Middle with You" PLAYS over the speaker.

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