Dragline: Tearing the heads off of...what was it? Gumball machines? What kind of thing is that for a grown man?
Luke: You know how it is. Small town. Not much to do in the evening. Mostly was just settling an old score.
Dragline: Hey, Lord... whatever I done, don't strike me blind for another couple of minutes. My Lucille...
Dragline: Anything so innocent, and built like that... just gotta be named Lucille.
Dragline: Stay down. You're beat!
Luke: You're going to have to kill me.
Dragline: Nothing. Handful of nothing. You stupid mullet-head, he beat you with nothing. Just like today when he kept coming back at me. With nothing.
Luke: Sometimes nothing can be a real cool hand.
Dragline: Move over. I'm going to sit in here next to my boy. Cool Hand Luke.
Dragline: About two hours left. What do we do now?
Luke: Nothing.
Dragline: Oh, Luke, you wild, beautiful thing! You crazy handful of nothing!
Dragline: Why did you have to say 50 for? Why couldn't you say 35 or 39.
Luke: It seemed a nice round number.
Dragline: What's the matter with you?
Luke: Yeah, well, it'll be something to do.
Dragline: Get in here! Ain't you scared? Ain't you scared of dying?
Luke: Dying? Boy, He can have this little life anytime He wants to.
Luke: Come on! You're welcome to it, Old Timer. Let me know You're up there. Come on. Love me, hate me, kill me, anything. Just let me know it..... Just standing in the rain... talking to myself.
Boss: Sorry, Luke, I'm just doing my job. You've got to appreciate that.
Luke: Calling it your job don't make it right, Boss.
Dragline: Look at that! My baby! We're in here digging and dying... he's out there living and flying.
Koko: We saw it all! You was having a big time, man. You had it made!
Luke: Nothing. Made nothing, had nothing.
Dragline: You are an original, that's what you are! Those mullet-heads didn't even know you were fooling.
Luke: Fooling them? You can't fool them about something like that. They broke me. But they didn't get my mind right. Not with no sticks. No, sir.
Dragline: All that time you were planning on running again!
Luke: Never planned anything in my life.
Luke: I done enough world-shaking for a while. You do the rest of it for me. Send me a postcard about it.
Luke: Hey, Old Man. You home tonight?.. Can You spare a minute. It's about time we had a little talk. I know I'm a pretty evil fellow... killed people in the war and got drunk... and chewed up municipal property and the like. I know I got no call to ask for much... but even so, You've got to admit You ain't dealt me no cards in a long time. It's beginning to look like You got things fixed so I can't never win out. Inside, outside, all of them... rules and regulations and bosses. You made me like I am. Now just where am I supposed to fit in?
Old Man, I gotta tell You. I started out pretty strong and fast... But it's beginning to get to me... When does it end? What do You got in mind for me? What do I do now?... Right. All right... On my knees, asking..... Yeah, that's what I thought... I guess I'm pretty tough to deal with, huh? A hard case... Yeah. Guess I gotta find my own way.
Luke: "What we got here is a failure to communicate"...
Dragline: That old Luke smile... Oh, Luke. He was some boy. Cool Hand Luke, hell! He's a natural born world-shaker!
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Luke: You know how it is. Small town. Not much to do in the evening. Mostly was just settling an old score.
Dragline: Hey, Lord... whatever I done, don't strike me blind for another couple of minutes. My Lucille...
Dragline: Anything so innocent, and built like that... just gotta be named Lucille.
Dragline: Stay down. You're beat!
Luke: You're going to have to kill me.
Dragline: Nothing. Handful of nothing. You stupid mullet-head, he beat you with nothing. Just like today when he kept coming back at me. With nothing.
Luke: Sometimes nothing can be a real cool hand.
Dragline: Move over. I'm going to sit in here next to my boy. Cool Hand Luke.
Dragline: About two hours left. What do we do now?
Luke: Nothing.
Dragline: Oh, Luke, you wild, beautiful thing! You crazy handful of nothing!
Dragline: Why did you have to say 50 for? Why couldn't you say 35 or 39.
Luke: It seemed a nice round number.
Dragline: What's the matter with you?
Luke: Yeah, well, it'll be something to do.
Dragline: Get in here! Ain't you scared? Ain't you scared of dying?
Luke: Dying? Boy, He can have this little life anytime He wants to.
Luke: Come on! You're welcome to it, Old Timer. Let me know You're up there. Come on. Love me, hate me, kill me, anything. Just let me know it..... Just standing in the rain... talking to myself.
Boss: Sorry, Luke, I'm just doing my job. You've got to appreciate that.
Luke: Calling it your job don't make it right, Boss.
Dragline: Look at that! My baby! We're in here digging and dying... he's out there living and flying.
Koko: We saw it all! You was having a big time, man. You had it made!
Luke: Nothing. Made nothing, had nothing.
Dragline: You are an original, that's what you are! Those mullet-heads didn't even know you were fooling.
Luke: Fooling them? You can't fool them about something like that. They broke me. But they didn't get my mind right. Not with no sticks. No, sir.
Dragline: All that time you were planning on running again!
Luke: Never planned anything in my life.
Luke: I done enough world-shaking for a while. You do the rest of it for me. Send me a postcard about it.
Luke: Hey, Old Man. You home tonight?.. Can You spare a minute. It's about time we had a little talk. I know I'm a pretty evil fellow... killed people in the war and got drunk... and chewed up municipal property and the like. I know I got no call to ask for much... but even so, You've got to admit You ain't dealt me no cards in a long time. It's beginning to look like You got things fixed so I can't never win out. Inside, outside, all of them... rules and regulations and bosses. You made me like I am. Now just where am I supposed to fit in?
Old Man, I gotta tell You. I started out pretty strong and fast... But it's beginning to get to me... When does it end? What do You got in mind for me? What do I do now?... Right. All right... On my knees, asking..... Yeah, that's what I thought... I guess I'm pretty tough to deal with, huh? A hard case... Yeah. Guess I gotta find my own way.
Luke: "What we got here is a failure to communicate"...
Dragline: That old Luke smile... Oh, Luke. He was some boy. Cool Hand Luke, hell! He's a natural born world-shaker!
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++ Quotes on the IMDb
+ Soundtracks
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