Banshee 3×4
& Hood: Come on. It’s just me.
Siobhan: There is no you. There is no you. There is no you!
& Job: Big Brother’s in the house.
& Sugar: Okay, you’re clear. Go get that formula.
Job: It’s an algorithm.
Sugar: Yeah, you say tomato...
& Sugar: It’s the small victories that keep you in the fight.
Job: I know you the Dalai Lama of Mayberry and all that shit, but that don’t mean everything coming out your mouth is wisdom.
& Hood: Could be she won’t turn me in.
Job: Let me explain something to you. There are fake cops... that’s you... and there are real cops... that’s her. Difference being real cops will turn your ass in.
& Job: Baby, I want you to try real hard to remember what happened the last time you rolled the dice on a woman.
& Beaty: $75 for a video game? What the hell?
Deva: It’s crazy.
& Ana: When I say no, I mean it.
& Hood: Where are you?
Job: You should be asking where I’m not. Because in 20 minutes, the answer’s gonna be Banshee, Pennsyl-fucking-vania.
& Hood: I don’t want you to hate me, Deva. But I can’t make you do anything; no one can. That’s a choice you gotta make on your own.
& Ana: I feel trapped. I keep waking up from a dream to realize that it’s real life that’s become the nightmare.
& Siobhan: This is what you’re gonna do...
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