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It's not a very big army. And small as it is you won't be able to continue feeding it for very long. We've got to find ways of getting them to respond without relying on... | You'll find the ways, Miss Mary. And when ya do...we'll sail on over to the mainland...or any other damn mainland fer that matter...and start us a recruitin' program. There's millions o' Bees out there jus' waitin' fer' a General ta lead 'em on ta vict'ry! |
They seem to be havin' a good time. Some punishment. | You disappear in here, darlin'. You get a knife in yer belly or too much shit in yer veins. You get lost out here and nobody's gonna notice. Rhodes, he counts on that. It all makes for food in the freezers. |
Come, come, Miss Science. You've seen worse. | God....damn you, Rhodes! |
God....damn you, Rhodes! | God has damned us all. Are my atrocities worse than yours? |
God has damned us all. Are my atrocities worse than yours? | You have ruined weeks of work here! We've been trying to wean these specimens onto alligator meat! |
You have ruined weeks of work here! We've been trying to wean these specimens onto alligator meat! | No wonder they're so....hungry. |
Julie Grant is a behaviouralist. She's not medical. She hasn't been as...exposed to...to things...as some of the rest of us. She'll be alright. I'll talk to her. She'll be alright. | Oh, I have no doubt. |
Oh, I have no doubt. | If you put her on the shit list because of her reaction here tonight I'll go to Dickerson. |
If you put her on the shit list because of her reaction here tonight I'll go to Dickerson. | Ah, yes, our noble Gasparilla does seem to favour you lately. I understand he assigned you a roommate of your choice. The rest of us have to pick names out of a hat. |
Ah, yes, our noble Gasparilla does seem to favour you lately. I understand he assigned you a roommate of your choice. The rest of us have to pick names out of a hat. | Rhodes, you and I had a roll in the hay together when I first got here. It was a wholly unsatisfying experience which I do not want to, and which I never will repeat! So give up, mister! I'm going home...to that roommate you mentioned. |
I had an unfortunate little run-in with him today. In fact...you might say that Mr. Tyler is in big trouble with the...authorities. | You better not mess with me, Rhodes. I'd love to serve your balls to those Red Coats for lunch! Think about it! |
You better not mess with me, Rhodes. I'd love to serve your balls to those Red Coats for lunch! Think about it! | No, Miss Science. You're the one who needs to do some thinking. |
Toby...thank God...wait here. I gotta find out what's goin' on. | Hey. Slow down. What is it? |
Hey. Slow down. What is it? | Some of Rhodes' men. At the door. |
Some of Rhodes' men. At the door. | That bastard. I didn't think he'd make his move so fast. |
That bastard. I didn't think he'd make his move so fast. | It's because of me. |
It's because of me. | Oh, bullshit, Mary. It's because Rhodes is a prick. |
Oh, bullshit, Mary. It's because Rhodes is a prick. | I want you to leave. Then maybe... |
I want you to leave. Then maybe... | We're both gonna leave. Leave the island. I've been talkin' to Tricks. We think we can smuggle out one of those inflatable rafts. They're crated up real small. They've got air canisters. There's food inside. Even a little motor. |
We're both gonna leave. Leave the island. I've been talkin' to Tricks. We think we can smuggle out one of those inflatable rafts. They're crated up real small. They've got air canisters. There's food inside. Even a little motor. | I am not...a guerilla fighter, Toby. I'm not a pioneer. I'm not...I'm not strong that way. I need... |
I am not...a guerilla fighter, Toby. I'm not a pioneer. I'm not...I'm not strong that way. I need... | Need what? Civilised order like we have down here? Christ! |
Need what? Civilised order like we have down here? Christ! | I can work here. Maybe my work can help...help everyone. I can do more good with access to this equipment than I can off in some wasteland. |
I can work here. Maybe my work can help...help everyone. I can do more good with access to this equipment than I can off in some wasteland. | For the good of mankind. That's what every monster-maker says. |
Mary. | I'll have somebody's ass for this. I'll have your ass, soldier. I'm not gonna stand here and... |
I'll have somebody's ass for this. I'll have your ass, soldier. I'm not gonna stand here and... | MARY! |
Sounds boring to me. | Don't come. |
Don't come. | You know how many demerits we're talking? |
You know how many demerits we're talking? | So don't goddam come! Please. |
So don't goddam come! Please. | All I'm saying is we have to be careful. We can't get caught. |
All I'm saying is we have to be careful. We can't get caught. | Well, no shit, Sherlock |
Thigh man? Mr. "K" was a hell raiser. | What is the Dead Poets Society? |
Can you believe it? She was gonna call me! She invited me to a party with her! | At Chet Danburry's house. |
At Chet Danburry's house. | Yeah. |
Yeah. | Well? |
Well? | So? |
So? | So you really think she means you're going with her? |
So you really think she means you're going with her? | Well hell no, Charlie, but that's not the point. That's not the point at all! |
Well hell no, Charlie, but that's not the point. That's not the point at all! | What is the point? |
What is the point? | The point is she was thinking about me! I've only met her once and already she's thinking about me. Damn it, it's gonna happen! I feel it. She's going to be mine! |
All right. I'll try anything once. | Except sex. |
Damn it, Nuwanda. You idiot. | I couldn't stop myself. |
Don't stop. | "O, no, it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken." |
"O, no, it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken." | This is better than sex any day. This is romance! |
None of what Mr. Keating has to say means shit to you, does it? | What is that supposed to mean? |
What is that supposed to mean? | Being in the club means being stirred up by things. You look about as stirred up as a cesspool. |
Being in the club means being stirred up by things. You look about as stirred up as a cesspool. | You want me out... is that what you're saying? |
You want me out... is that what you're saying? | No, I want you in. But being in means you gotta do something. Not just say you're in. |
No, I want you in. But being in means you gotta do something. Not just say you're in. | Listen Neil, I appreciate your interest in me but I'm not like you. When you say things, people pay attention. People follow you. I'm not like that. |
Listen Neil, I appreciate your interest in me but I'm not like you. When you say things, people pay attention. People follow you. I'm not like that. | Why not? Don't you think you could be? |
Why not? Don't you think you could be? | No! I don't know, I'll probably never know. The point is, there's nothing you can do about it so butt out, all right? I can take care of myself just fine. All right? |
No! I don't know, I'll probably never know. The point is, there's nothing you can do about it so butt out, all right? I can take care of myself just fine. All right? | Er No. |
Er No. | No? What do you mean 'no'? |
No? What do you mean 'no'? | No. |
You should come to rehearsals. I know they need people to work the lights and stuff. | No thanks. |
No thanks. | Lots of girls. The girl who plays Hermia is incredible. |
Lots of girls. The girl who plays Hermia is incredible. | I'll come to the performance. |
I'll come to the performance. | Chicken shit. Where were we? |
Chicken shit. Where were we? | Yea, art thou there? |
Yea, art thou there? | Put more into it! |
Put more into it! | YEA, ART THOU THERE?! |
YEA, ART THOU THERE?! | That's it! "Follow my voice. We'll try no manhood here." See you at dinner. |
Don't mind him Finnegan...you remember 25...balls of steel... splashing around in a sea of testosterone. | I don't mind him...but I do think it's time for him to get back down below with the rest of the playgroup. |
Who gives a shit about aft? | That's where my boat's moored. |
That's where my boat's moored. | You trying to take over my show Finnegan, that what you trying to do? |
You trying to take over my show Finnegan, that what you trying to do? | Just trying to get to my boat... |
Shut up! You hear me!! | ...we gotta get outta here -- NOW. |
...we gotta get outta here -- NOW. | Shut up, man, just shut the hell up! I gotta think! I gotta think!! |
Can we use our indoor voice please... | I'm flying blind here God damn it! |
If I told you once...I told you a thousand times... | I know...I know...if the cash is there we don't care... Finnegan this is as mean a pile of shit as we ever carried... |
...Jagger was here...I was here... | You don't give a shit about anything do you? |
You don't give a shit about anything do you? | Sure I do...I give a shit that at 0300 hour we reach our point of dentination. I give a shit that those mojos got to do what they got to do, and 45 minutes later we are turn around and gone. I give a shit that by the time the sun comes up we are all safely tucked in bed. |
Sure I do...I give a shit that at 0300 hour we reach our point of dentination. I give a shit that those mojos got to do what they got to do, and 45 minutes later we are turn around and gone. I give a shit that by the time the sun comes up we are all safely tucked in bed. | That's it? That's all you give a shit about? |
That's it? That's all you give a shit about? | Oh yeah...and that my stich job doesn't make you uglier than you already are...this won't hurt a bit... |
Finnegan, what the hell was that? | I don't know...you got what we need? |
I don't know...you got what we need? | If I don't, I ain't going back to get it...you think we're safe? |
I've never seen you so congenial with a mamber of the opposite sex... The two of you got a nice patter going...got a nice rapport... | And you got 10 minutes before this thing livens up a boring evening. |
You know what I think? I think our luck has just about run shit out... | A little to the left... |
A little to the left... | I think we gotta stop floating from one fucked up situation to the next... |
I think we gotta stop floating from one fucked up situation to the next... | Line it up now, nice and easy... |
You know what my goal is? Before I die I want to make love to a woman from every country on earth. | You mean countries that are acknowledged by the UN...or like made up countires too? |
You mean countries that are acknowledged by the UN...or like made up countires too? | What the hell does that mean? |
What the hell does that mean? | Like Mamooli's country... |
Why don't you help us so we can get done faster so we can get the hell out of here? | 'Cause grease monkey ain't in my job description dick head... |
Don't shoot, man, don't shoot! | What happened to Vivo?! What the hell happened to Vivo? |
This is it. Definitely. This is it, but they changed it. | You're full of shit. |
You're full of shit. | Who's full of shit? |
Who's full of shit? | You're full of shit! |
You're full of shit! | I'm telling you, they changed it! |
I'm telling you, they changed it! | They did not! |
They did not! | They did too! |
They did too! | Jesus, it's freezing! |
Where the hell were you? We were all set -- beer, broads. Right? Am I right? | Yeah. |
Fuckin' guy's been shooting slants, Albert! I mean, what do you think? | I know, but... |
I know, but... | What do you think? You think he's been picking flowers? Fuckin' guy's been saving your ass, Albert. Everybody's ass! Even in Europe! |
What do you think? You think he's been picking flowers? Fuckin' guy's been saving your ass, Albert. Everybody's ass! Even in Europe! | Yeah. Oh, boy, yeah... Jes', you must be tired. |
You're full of shit, Vince! You're so full of shit you're going to float away! | Who? Who is? |
Who? Who is? | You, Vince! You! You are! You're a crock! You're a walking, talking crock!... I mean, what do you know? |
You, Vince! You! You are! You're a crock! You're a walking, talking crock!... I mean, what do you know? | I know! I fuckin' know! |
I know! I fuckin' know! | You don't! |
You don't! | I do!!! |
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