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Thomas jefferson: [''places hand on [[Bible; [God; [Virginia; [years; [freedom; ''removed hand from Bible''; [Paris; [me; [purpose; [learning; [culinary art|art; [French; [cookery; [Monticello; [service; [taught; [persons; ''holds out Bible'']     I swear by Almighty ] that upon my return to the state of ], I shall, within a period of not more than two ], give his ] to James Hemings.    Since, however, James was brought to ] at great expense to ] for the ] of ] the ] of ] ], he shall continue to reside at ] in my ] until he shall have ] the same art to such ] as I shall place under him.    Do you swear?

James Hemings: [''places hand on Bible'']     I swear.

Thomas jefferson: [''withdraws Bible from James Hemings; presumably places his own hand again upon Bible''; [promise; [sister; [freed; [death; [children; [born]     I also hereby ] and declare that Sally Hemings, ] of James, shall be ] upon my ].  Likewise all ] ] to her shall be freed from my ownership, or that of my heirs, upon reaching the age of twenty-one.  Do you swear it, Patsy?

Patsy jefferson:   I swear.

Thomas jefferson: [[scared]   You still ] of me, Sally?

Sally Hemings:   I ain't scared of you, Massa.

Thomas jefferson: [[people; [voice; [fear; [triumph]   The ] are making their ] heard.  There's nothing to ] in the ] of the people.

Maria Cosway:   Not even you are safe.  Come on.  Come away!

Thomas jefferson: [[want; [liberty; [right; [freedom]   All they ] is their ], their ] to ].

Maria Cosway: [[seen; [sights; [streets; [humans|men; [good; [kind; [nature; [cruel]   I've ] such horrible, horrible ] in the ].  It makes me fear that ] are not ], not ] by ], but ].

Thomas jefferson: [[generations; [tyranny; [sure; [natural; [alive]   No.  No.  They have been warped by ] of ], but they're naturally good.  If I were not ] of that, sure of the goodness inherent in the ] man, I would no longer want to be ].

Thomas jefferson: [[debate; [head; [heart]   I kept having a ] between my ] and my ].

Maria Cosway: [[wins]   Which in your case the head always ].

Thomas jefferson:   Not this time.  My poor head was simply whirled around by my unruly heart.

Maria Cosway:   Oh, by your heart!

Thomas jefferson: [[love; [forever; [globe; [world]   It kept telling me, "I ] the lady, and will continue to love her ].  If she were on one side of the ], and I on the other, I would pierce through the whole mass of the ] to reach her.

Marquis de Lafayette: [''reading from the [[w:Dunlap Broadside|Dunlap Broadside; [United States Declaration of Independence|Declaration of Independence; [United States Declaration of Independence#Earlier drafts|drafted; [Truths; [self|ſ<!--The Dunlap Broadside from which Lafayette is reading uses the long s.-->elf; [evident; [all; [equal; [Rights] &nbsp; ] of the ], ] by Thomas jefferson]&nbsp; "WE hold theſe ] to be ]-], that ] Men are created ], that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable ]".

French man 1: &nbsp; Tous les hommes naissent-ils vraiment égaux, Monsieur Jefferson?

Translator: &nbsp; Are all men created equal, Mister Jefferson?

French man 2: &nbsp; Ou serait-il plus légitime de dire, «&nbsp;tous les blancs naissent-ils égaux&nbsp;»?

Translator: [[white people|white] &nbsp; Or should this read, "all ] men are created equal"?

Thomas jefferson: [[laws; [laws of nature|those of nature; [Negro; [alters; [wrongness; [slavery; [evil] &nbsp; We allowed for certain differences that are not caused by the ] of men, but by ].&nbsp; And though the ] may or may not be inferior, his status in no way ] the ] of ].&nbsp; It is ].

Marquis de Lafayette: [[United States Declaration of Independence#Earlier drafts|first draft; [abolition] &nbsp; Yet your ], I believe, contained a clause on the ] of slavery.

Thomas jefferson: [[essential; [Second Continental Congress|Congress] &nbsp; I considered it ], but ] struck it out of the final Declaration as being too particular.

French man 1: &nbsp; La question de l'esclavage reste donc ouverte et non resolve, chez vous?

Translator: &nbsp; So the question remains open with you and unresolved.

French man 2: &nbsp; Votre révolution, Monsieur Jefferson, nous apparait comme incomplete.

Translator: [[American Revolution|revolution] &nbsp; Your ], Mister Jefferson, appears to be incomplete.

Marquis de Lafayette: [[property] &nbsp; Why did you omit the notion of ] as one of those rights?

Thomas jefferson: [[individual; [human; [happiness; [purpose|end] &nbsp; Well, while I hold the right of the ] to possess property as basic, I consider it as a means to ] ], but not as an ] in itself.

Maria Cosway: [[America] &nbsp; Tell me about ].

Thomas jefferson: [[land] &nbsp; Madame, the subject is as large as the ] itself.

Maria Cosway: [[daughter; [learn; [French; [manners; [morals] &nbsp; Is your ] here to ] ] ] and ]?

Thomas jefferson: &nbsp; Manners, to some extent, but when it comes to morals, we should keep to our own.

Maria Cosway: &nbsp; Why?&nbsp; Are your better than ours?

Thomas jefferson: [[Americans] &nbsp; They are better for us, that is, for us ].

James Hemings: &nbsp; I was wantin to say, Master—

Thomas jefferson: [[sentences] &nbsp; Wanting to say what, James?&nbsp; I like finished ].

James Hemings: [[money] &nbsp; Yes, Master.&nbsp; And what it is I was wantin to finish is, I wants to get paid.&nbsp; Master, I wants ].

Thomas jefferson: [[present; [circumstances; [French francs|francs; [salary; [Paris; [Monticello] &nbsp; In our ] ], your request is not unreasonable.&nbsp; I shall tell Monsieur Petit that on the first of each month, you are to receive twenty-four ] by the way of ].&nbsp; You realise that this arrangement holds good only in ], and that in ], we shall revert to our own system.

James Hemings: &nbsp; Yes, Master.&nbsp; Thank you.

Thomas Jefferson: [[money] Sally, this is your ].&nbsp; It'll be right here in the corner.

Thomas Jefferson: [''referring to Franz Mesmer's [[animal magnetism; [trash; [tricks; [weak; [mind] ] practice]&nbsp; Sir, this is just ] and ] for the ] ].

Thomas Jefferson: [[Thomas Jefferson#Letters to John Wayles Eppes (1813)|to John Wayles Eppes] *This line is similar to one included in an actual letter from Jefferson ] in 1813.&nbsp; The quote there is, "The earth belongs to the living, not to the dead.

Thomas Jefferson: [[alive; [Earth] You and I are ], and the ] belongs to us, the living.

Thomas Jefferson: [[view; [king; [queen; [Mass (liturgy)|Mass; [daughter; [vainglory; [spectacles; [Americans; [never; [emulate; [taxpayers; [splendors] We joined the crowd admitted, according to some ancient custom, to ] the ] and ] on their way to ].&nbsp; I meant to impress upon my ] the ] of these ].&nbsp; May we ] ] ] them, nor burden our ] with such useless ].

Thomas Jefferson: [[heart; [pleased] Our ] is ] because she is pleased.

Thomas Jefferson: [[wise] A ] man will only depend upon himself.

Thomas Jefferson: [[forgive; [exaggerated; [anxiety; [American; [freedom of religious conscience; [principles] You will ] my perhaps somewhat ] ].&nbsp; For an ], ] is one of our great ].

Socrates: Where are you?

Dan Millman: Here.

Socrates: What time is it?

Dan Millman: Now.

Socrates: What are you?

Dan Millman: This moment.

Dan Millman: Life has just three rules?

Socrates: And you already know them...

Dan Millman: Paradox, humour, and change.

Socrates: Paradox...

Dan Millman: Life is a mystery. Don't waste time trying to figure it out.

Socrates: Humour...

Dan Millman: Keep a sense of humour, especially about yourself. It is a strength beyond all measure.

Socrates: Change...

Dan Millman: Know that nothing stays the same.

Socrates: Everyone tells you what to do and what's good for you. They don't want you to find your own answers. They want you to believe theirs.

Dan Millman: And let me guess. You want me to believe yours.

Socrates: No. I want you to stop gathering information from outside yourself and start gathering it from the inside.

Dan Millman: [Dan laughs] : What are you, part of some cult or something?

Socrates: People are afraid of what's inside and that's the only place they're ever gonna find what they need.

Socrates: Slow down. You might taste something.

Dan Millman: You sure got a lot of rules about stuff, don't you?

Socrates: Not rules. Things I've learned from my own life experience.

Dan Millman: What would you say if I told you that I keep seeing those shoes in a dream I keep having?

Socrates: I'd say maybe you're still asleep. You can live a whole lifetime without ever being awake.

Dan Millman: Hey, Socrates. If you know so much how come you're working at a gas station?

Socrates: This is a service station. We offer service. There's no higher purpose.

Dan Millman: Than pumping gas?

Socrates: Service to others.

Socrates: There's a lot you'd have to know before you could understand what you saw.

Dan Millman: Go. Ask me. Ask me something. Captain.

Socrates: Are you happy? You said I could ask you anything.

Dan Millman: What does happy have to do with anything?

Socrates: Everything.

Dan Millman: My dad's got plenty of cash, school's kind of a breeze, I get straight A's. I got great friends, I'm in great shape, and I only sleep alone when I absolutely want to.

Socrates: So why can't you sleep at night?

Dan Millman: I know more than you think.

Socrates: And you think more than you know. But knowledge is not the same as wisdom.

Dan Millman: Yeah? What's the difference?

Socrates: You know how to clean a windshield, right?

Dan Millman: Yeah.

Socrates: Wisdom is doing it.

Dan Millman: You know you got two different shoes on, right?

Socrates: One's a little newer than the other.

Socrates: You practice gymnastics, I practice everything!

Socrates: Do you know what's the difference between me and you?

Socrates: Death isn't sad. The sad thing is: most people don't live at all.

Max Hoover: [After beating FBI Special Agent McCafferty senseless…] See? That's federal property. This isn't. This is L.A. This is my town. Out here you're a trespasser. Out here I can pick you up, burn your house, fuck your wife, and kill your dog. And the only thing that'll protect you is if I can't find you. And I already found you.

Max Hoover: [Repeated line to Coolidge.] Is that what your psychiatrist told you?

Max Hoover: This isn't America, Jack. This is L.A.

Peter Brackett: Where did you say you were from? Bitchville?

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: Look at this jungle. Look at the vines, the way they twine around the trees, swallowing everything. Nature's cruel, Staros.

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: How many men do you think it's worth? How many lives? One? Two? Three? Twenty? Lives will be lost in your company, Captain. If you don't have the stomach for it, now is the time to let me know.

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: You are not taking your men into the jungle, to avoid a goddamn fight! Now, I want you to attack, I want you to attack right now with every man at your disposal!

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: You attack hard and center! Go straight up that goddamn hill!

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: voice over Shut up in a tomb. Can't lift the lid. Playing a role I never conceived.

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: [[w:West Point|Point] You're Greek, captain, aren't you? Did you ever read Homer? We read Homer at the ]. In Greek.

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: voice over The closer you are to Caesar, the greater the fear.

Lt. Col. Gordon Tall: voice over I'm dying. Slow as a tree.

Max Cady: [laughs] Forget about that restraining order, Counselor?! You're well within 500 yards! Well, here we are, Counselor! Just two lawyers workin it out!

Sam Bowden: I'M GONNA KILL YOU!

Max Cady: You already sacrificed me, Counselor!

Max Cady: [holding Sam at gunpoint] The people call Samuel J. Bowden! Do you swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth, so help you God?!

Sam Bowden: Cady, somebody's got to man the boat. We're heading into unprotected water!

Max Cady: Do you swear?!

Danielle Bowden: I'll do it, Dad--

Max Cady: [pointing her the gun] You sit, Danielle! Don't you make light of your civic duty, darling! You're the jury!

Sam Bowden: All right, all right, okay! I swear to tell the truth. What do you wanna know?

Max Cady: Was a prior sexual history ever prepared in connection with my defence? Was a prior sexual history ever prepared in connection with my defence?!

Sam Bowden: [Cady hits him in the face and Danielle is screaming] It's...

Max Cady: [looking in the camera behind him; addressing again to Sam; looking again behind him; to Sam] I'm sorry, Your Honor. I agree. That was argumentative. An investigator did prepare a prior sexual history on the alleged victim, true? I can ask leading questions, Your Honor, he is a hostile witness! And would you care to tell the court what the gist was of this report?

Sam Bowden: [Cady hits him again] Cady, it was fourteen years ago. I can't remember that--

Leigh Bowden: [screams] How can he answer when you're hitting him like that?!

Max Cady: [to the camera behind him; turns to Sam] Because he's perjuring himself, Your Honor. He knows damn well exactly what it said! Don't you?!

Sam Bowden: It said that she was promiscuous. It said that she had three different lovers in one month--

Max Cady: At least three! At least three! And did you show this report to the D. A.?!

Sam Bowden: No, no...

Max Cady: No, huh?! I only discovered it after I petitioned to represent myself, six years into my sentence! But there it was in the court file! But back in 77, you buried it, Counselor! Would you care to tell the jury why?! Would you care to tell the court why?!

Sam Bowden: [looking at Leigh and Danielle] Because I know he brutally raped her and he beat her--

Max Cady: [hits Sam again] TALK TO ME! I'M STANDIN HERE!

Sam Bowden: Just because she was promiscuous didn't give you the right to rape her! You bragged to me that you beat two prior aggravated rapes! You were a menace!

Max Cady: [screaming] YOU WERE MY LAWYER! YOU WERE MY LAWYER! That report could've saved me FOURTEEN YEARS!

Sam Bowden: [begrudgingly] You're probably right.

Max Cady: [disgusted; [Virgil; [w:Inferno (Dante)|guidin' you through the gates of Hell!] YOU SELF-RIGHTEOUS FUCK! I'm ], Counselor, and I'm ] We are now in the Ninth Circle, the Circle of Traitors! Traitors to country! Traitors to fellow man! Traitors to God! You, sir, are charged with betrayin the principles of all three! Can you please quote to me the American Bar Association's Rules of Professional Conduct, Canon Seven?!

Sam Bowden: [saddened] A lawyer should represent his client...

Danielle Bowden: [lying on her bed in a shirt and underwear] This isn't... gonna work, you know.

Sam Bowden: What isn't going to work?

Danielle Bowden: Locking us in, hiding us from the world.

Sam Bowden: Oh, don't be so dramatic, Danny.

Danielle Bowden: Making me stay outta school...

Sam Bowden: Well, you're going back to school tomorrow. And put some clothes on, you're not a little kid anymore.

Danielle Bowden: Yeah, and why am I going back to school tomorrow? What are you gonna do?

Sam Bowden: That's none of your concern, Danny.

Danielle Bowden: Dad... he didn't force himself on me, you know. I know you'd like to think that he did. But I think he was... I think he was just trying to make a connection with me, y'know?

Sam Bowden: [pointing in her face as she tries to look away] Now, Danny, I want you to listen to me, all right? No. You understand? No. There will never be any connection between you and Max Cady. You understand that?

Sam Bowden: Did he touch you?

Danielle Bowden: [laughing slightly] What?

Sam Bowden: What are you laughing about? Why are you smiling? I'm asking you a question - did he touch you?

Sam Bowden: [shaking her; realizing that he has scared her] Danny, wipe that smile off your face! I'm asking you, did he touch you?! C'mon! Oh, n-no, wait, Danny, I'm sorry.

Danielle Bowden: No...!

Sam Bowden: [trying to comfort her] No, I'm sorry. Wait, honey, I'm sorry--

Danielle Bowden: [pushing him away] GET OUT OF HERE! GET OUT OF HERE!

Lieutenant Elgart: Well, at the very least, we nail him for the dog. Now what happened? You let the dog out, Cady abducted him?

Sam Bowden: No, no, uh... we didn't let the dog out.

Lieutenant Elgart: Cady came into your house? Now that's illegal entry with intent--

Sam Bowden: Yeah, but he, uh, he didn't come into the house. Now look, I'm not a cop, I don't know exactly how he did it, I just know that he did it, somehow.

Sam Bowden: How much do you want, Mr. Cady?

Max Cady: How much do I want what?

Sam Bowden: How much money do you want?

Max Cady: Money? Counselor, do I look destitute to you?

Sam Bowden: Well, I'm open to discussion within reasonable limits.

Max Cady: You ever been a woman?

Sam Bowden: What?

Max Cady: [pointedly] A woman. Some fat, hairy, ugly hillbilly's wet dream.

Sam Bowden: [after a short silence, uncomfortably] Look, I realize that you suffered in prison...

Max Cady: [dismissively] Suffered".

Sam Bowden: There's no question about that--

Max Cady: Suffered". You don't know what suffering is, Counselor. Like it says in Galatians 3, "Have ye suffered so many things in vain?" Yeah, I learned from the get-go in the joint to get in touch with the soft, nurturin side of myself, the feminine side.

Max Cady: [smiling, after grabbing the keys from the car] Free as a bird, apparently. You go wherever you want with whomever. That much freedom could maybe get a fella into trouble, what do you think?

Sam Bowden: I'd like my keys.

Max Cady: Could it be you don't remember me?

Sam Bowden: Oh yeah, sure, I remember you. You were at the movie house the other night.

Max Cady: Oh, I'm disappointed. I'm hurt.

Sam Bowden: I would like my keys.

Max Cady: Max Cady. You look the same. Maybe 15 pounds heavier. But they say the average man gains a pound a year till he's about--

Sam Bowden: Oh, come on...

Max Cady: [continuing] Gains a pound a year till he's about 60. Me? I dropped a pound every year in my sentence.

Sam Bowden: [remembering] Atlanta, 1977.

Max Cady: [looks at keys; finally gives them back] You got it. July. Fourteen years since I held a set of keys.

Sam Bowden: [trying to diffuse the tension] You look good, healthy.

Max Cady: [places his cigar in his mouth] Thank you, cause it's a struggle to stay healthy in the joint. But you wouldn't know bout that, would ya? If you were me, they'd stick you with the white trash. They don't strike a lick of work all day. In fact, this little ol cigar is my only vice... cause I needed a vice in the joint, to remind me I was human.

Sam Bowden: Well, what brings you to New Essex?

Max Cady: Oh, the climate. Boy, the South. I'm thinkin of settlin right down here in New Essex, Counselor.

Sam Bowden: [apprehensively] Have you been following me?

Max Cady: [shrugging] It's a small town. Everywhere you turn, we're gonna run into each other.

Sam Bowden: [starting the car] Take care, Mr. Cady.

Max Cady: You too.

Max Cady: [coldly, dropping all pretense] You're gonna learn about loss.

Sam Bowden: [stopping the car] What?

Michaela Odone: Anyhow, it was snowing and he began to rub my hands to warm them.

Deirdre Murphy: Uh-oh!

Michaela Odone: No, no, no, he then produced photos of his wife and children.

Deirdre Murphy: That old routine!

Augusto Odone: Oh, Deirdre!

Michaela Odone: Had I'd known this would be the man I would wait ten years for, I would've let you pick up the check.

Lorenzo Odone: (from outside) Hey, everybody! Look at me! (Laughs happily)

Augusto Odone: I did pick it up!

Michaela Odone: Excuse me! You did not! I'm sorry but I… I even left the tip! (Laughs) Look at him, Mother!

Woman: That's not fair!

Girl: Lorenzo's fallen off his bike and he is really bleeding!

Augusto Odone: Michaela, let me take him. You need rest.

Michaela Odone: I'm fine. I could use a cup of coffee though.

Augusto Odone: Okay.

Michaela Odone: Lorenzo, Lorenzo, listen to Mama. Can you hear me, my darling? If this is too much for you, my Sweetheart… well then, you fly. Fly as fast as you can to the Baby Jesus. It's okay, Mama and Papa will be okay.

Dr. Judalon: I'm sedating him as much as I dare. I don't know what else to do.

Augusto Odone: How can he endure this for so many hours?

Dr. Judalon: Augusto, I don't think he'll have to endure this much longer.

Augusto Odone: It's a school, Lorenzo, like any other school.

Lorenzo Odone: It's full of doctors?

Michaela Odone: Yes, Darling. Some of the cleverest in America.

School Therapist: He does present as a Hyperactive.

Michaela Odone: But Hyperactives repeat tasks endlessly, don't they?

School Therapist: They perseverate, yes.

Michaela Odone: Lorenzo's activities all have a shape and structure: beginning, middle and end.

Augusto Odone: My Gosh, he's learned three languages. How can he be Hyperactive?

School Therapist: I know it's hard to accept that a gifted child may also be disturbed.

Principal: I think that Lorenzo needs to be referred to our IDP committee.

Michaela Odone: What's that?

Augusto Odone: For what?

Principal: Individual Disablity Placement. Lorenzo needs to be in a special ed. class.

Michaela Odone: Any special ed. our son needs will be provided at home.

Lorenzo Odone: Now, hold my hand.

Michaela Odone: Yes, Sweetie.

Lorenzo Odone: Now, the story.

Michaela Odone: And what story is that, Sweetheart.

Lorenzo Odone: La Notte di San Lorenzo

Michaela Odone: San Lorenzo, who is?

Lorenzo Odone: My patron saint and saint to my father's village.

Michaela Odone: That's right, and what happened to him?

Lorenzo Odone: He was in Rome and, I forgot.

Augusto Odone: Well; many years ago, the bad guy says to him Bring me the riches of your church! and Lorenzo, he brings them the beggars and the sick people and he says—

Lorenzo Odone: These are our riches!

Augusto Odone: Yes! Bravo, Lorenzino!

Michaela Odone: That's wonderful, Sweetheart! So clever!

Augusto Odone: Bravo! And tonight, August 10th, is?

Lorenzo Odone: La Notte di San Lorenzo.

Michaela Odone: The night of the shooting stars.

Augusto Odone: When anything can happen.

Augusto Odone: [[w:Comoros|Comoros] When we first went to the ], what did we do? We got to know the country, right?

Michaela Odone: Yes.

Augusto Odone: We studied, we got to know the language, resources, its law. We studied, right? We should treat Lorenzo's illness like another country.

Michaela Odone: I don't quite see the analogy.

Augusto Odone: All right, all right. ALD has many dimensions, right?

Michaela Odone: Yes

Augusto Odone: So, in order to understand it, we need to command genetics, biochemistry, microbiology, neurology, ology-ology-ology.

Michaela Odone: Augusto, we don't have time to go to medical school.

Augusto Odone: Michaela, the doctors are in the dark. They're groping in the dark. They've got Lorenzo on a turvy-topsy diet. And that bloody immunosuppression is brutal and useless. Michaela, we should not have consigned him blindly into their hands. He should not suffer by our ignorance. We take responsibility. So... we read a little. And we go out and inform ourselves. Hmm.

Michaela Odone: But... to miss time with him while he can still speak to us... How can…

Augusto Odone: Yes, I know, I know. But he expects it of us.

Augusto Odone: Dr. Nikolais, what about the other boys, what results are you seeing in them?

Professor Nikolais: As with Lorenzo, it's too early to tell. We need the study to run for the full six months.

Augusto Odone: And that would tell you what is obvious right now? That avoiding apple skins and pizza has no effect on this brutal disease?

Mulgarath: Now, give me the book!

Mulgarath: [as Van Pelt] Don't move or I'll blow your blinking brains out!

Les Grossman: I see you. I see you. I see you. Which one of you fuckfaces is Damien Cockburn?

Damien Cockburn: Uh, that's me, sir. It's an honor to finally meet you. Get some face time.

Les Grossman: [the key grip raises his hand] And who here is the key grip? You? You! Hit that director in the face, really fucking hard!

Key Grip: [reluctantly walks over to Damien; punches him in the face] Sorry, man.

Les Grossman: This is all your fault, you Limey fuck! You shit the money-bed, my friend.

Damien Cockburn: What?

Rob Slolom: God damn it, Damien! with all due respect, Les Grossman did not blow up the jungle.

Damien Cockburn: What?

Les Grossman: Fuck the jungle.

Rob Slolom: Exactly! come on, man.

Damien Cockburn: Hey, Les, I understand if you're angry, but I am dealing with a bunch of prima donnas! clowns! Tugg Speedman, he can't cry! he can't cry!

Les Grossman: You know how you handle an actor? they whine about anything, you pull down their pants and you spank their ass.

Rob Slolom: You spank that ass, Les.

Damien Cockburn: What?

Four-Leaf Tayback: Spanking a child turns him into a snot. Fear, that's what makes him a man. I know a place where a man's worth is measured by the ears hanging off his dog tags. The real hardcore shit! You wanna make this movie right? That's where you take your pansy ass actors.

Les Grossman: [beat] Who is this guy?

Rob Slolom: Les, that's Four Leaf.

Four Leaf Tayback: Sergeant Four Leaf Tayback. I wrote the book.

Les Grossman: Wow. You're a great American. This nation owes you a huge debt. Now shut the fuck up and let me do my job! Look, Cockburn.

Damien Cockburn: Yes.

Les Grossman: From now on, my fist is gonna be so far up your shithole that every time you have a thought, it's gonna have to tiptoe past my wedding ring. Take control of your actors, or I will shut you down. Diet Coke!