26 Ağustos 2015 Çarşamba

the last one

F:Hey you peter dreyfuss?
F:I said are you peter dreyfuss?
P: Who are you?
P: You want an autograph?
P: No offense but ı am reading any screenplays.
F: HUH?
P: ı mean, you’re from the hood. Right?
P: You don’t wanna pick up guns ‘cause like,
P: If you pick up the guns everybody dies.
P: İt’s tragedy.
P: Pathos.
P: Tedium.
P: ı’m bored.
P: Unless, y’know, you’re here to copulate?
F: I’m here to what?
P: People, they wanna consume me, they always have.
P: To touch the hem, y’know, so to speak.
P: And who’s to hold that against them? I don’t.
P: So, what time is it?
P: I got a few minutes before my colonic, y’know, if you…
P: Wanna suck me off?
P: I wouldn’t mind.
F: Motherf***, do ı look like ı’m here to suck you off?
P: I dont know what you’re here for, chum.
P: You’re like some barely credible deus ex machina.
P: sent here by random chance.
P: in order to challenge my impending divinty.
F: Man. I don’t know what the f*** you just said but guess what?
F: I’m here fort his, chum.
(telefonda foto gösteriyor F burada.)
P: Hey, what’s this about?
f: Do you know her?
P: security!
F:What’s her name?
P:Security! This guy’s trying to rape me!
F: Leo.. johson..
P: İt’s not what you think.
F: The one whose parents you f**ked over after you killed her just because you cloud.
P:How much you want?
P: How much Money you want?
F: ı got enough motherf**ker Money, homie.
P: I’m famous.
P: f**k YOU!.
P: I can do whatever ı want.
P: those are the rules, civilian.
P: get away from me!
P: I’m an artist! I’m not bound by the petty laws of the masses!
P: Get that madman away from me! I’m peter dreyfuss.
P: Oh shit!.. my tires have blown!
F: Dreyfuss. Get the f**k back here.
P: g oto hell. You ignoramus.
F: Do you want to die slow like she did?
P: I have the body of a twenty-five year old.  I will outrun you any day.
F: Say hello to leonora, motherf**ker.


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