Obvio este no puede ser ((jajaja)):
- Elige la vida, elige un empleo, elige una carrera, elige una familia, elige un televisor grande que te c*gas, elige lavadoras, coches, equipos de compact disc y abrelatas electricos. Elige la sal, colesterol bajo y seguros dentales, elige pagar hipotecas a interes fijo, elige un piso piloto, elige a tus amigos. Elige ropa deportiva y maletas a juego, elige pagar a plazos un traje de marca en una amplia gama de put*s tejidos, elige el bricolaje y preguntate quien c0ñ0 eres los domingos por la mañana, elige sentarte en el sofa a ver tele-concursos que atontan la mente y aplastan el espiritu, mientras llenas tu boca de put* comida basura, elige pudrirte de viejo, cag*ndote y me*ndote encima, en un asilo miserable, siendo una carga para los niñatos egoistas y hechos polvo que has engendrado para reemplazarte, elige tu futuro, elige la vida.
2006-09-07 14:39:55 · 27 respuestas · pregunta de Anonymous en Música y ocio ➔ Películas
Well, **** you, too. **** me, **** you, **** this whole city and everyone in it. **** the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. **** the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a ******* job! **** the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in ******* training. SLOW THE **** DOWN! **** the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. **** the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? **** the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you ******* came from! **** the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! **** the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gekko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for ******* LIFE! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a ******* break! Tyco! Worldcom! **** the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, 'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good. **** the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, their St. Anthony medallions, swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. **** the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! **** the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take five steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the **** on! **** the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! **** the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. **** the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, **** JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin' Otisville, J! **** Osama Bin Laden, Al Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fuel fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass! **** Jacob Elinsky, whining malcontent. **** Francis Xavier Slaughtery my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass. **** Naturelle Riviera, I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back, sold me up the river, ******* bitch. **** my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar sipping on club sodas, selling whisky to firemen, cheering the Bronx bombers. **** this whole city and everyone in it. From the row-houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue, from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split-levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage, let it burn to ******* ash and then let the waters rise and submerge this whole rat-infested place.
No. No, **** you, Montgomery Brogan. You had it all, and you threw it away, you dumb ****!
es de la hora 25, un monologo super fuerte con imagenes visuales insuperables para ese speech
2006-09-07 20:24:01 · answer #1 · answered by SCMG77 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Cualquiera de los diálogos entre Jules (Samuel L. Jackson) y Vincent Vega (John Travolta) de la película Pulp Fiction (Tiempos Violentos)
2006-09-07 22:41:31 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
"You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talkin' to? You talkin' to me? Well I'm the only one here."
Travis Bickle (Robert DeNiro) en "Taxi Driver"
2006-09-07 22:00:54 · answer #3 · answered by ? 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
here´s jhooonyy ! ! !
el resplandor
2006-09-08 13:09:27 · answer #4 · answered by ek chuan 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
"aqui la muerte se hacer rogar, porque sabe que la espero... pero no te impacientes, no voy a tardar mucho...."
La Put a y la Ballena (Argentina)
2006-09-08 10:17:34 · answer #5 · answered by Dianis 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
marlon brando en apocalipsis naw. yo he visto el horror.
2006-09-08 04:33:25 · answer #6 · answered by Dani baum 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
- quien eres?
- ah... tengo tantos nombres...
- ...satanás
- mmm... tu dime papá
"el abogado del diablo" (al pacino - keanu reeves)
- it's charlie, it's charlieeeeeeeee!
"mente siniestra" (dakota fanning)
- One, two, he's coming for you...
- Three, four, lock your door...
- Five, six, take a crucifix...
- Seven, eight, never sleep again...
- Nine, ten, he's... back again!
"Nightmare on Elm st." (Freedy Krueger)
2006-09-07 23:54:17 · answer #7 · answered by ale_sambo 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
mi nombre es bond james, bond 007
2006-09-07 23:24:58 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mira, para mi es esta:
So do all who live to see such times, but that is not for them to decide
All you have to decide, is what to do with the time that is given to you...............Gandalf el gris (lord of the rings).
Traducido seria:
Eso desean todos los que viven estas cosas, pero la decision no es suya.
La unica decision posible es que hacer con el tiempo que se te da.
2006-09-07 23:06:37 · answer #9 · answered by Richter Belmont 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
-me cagaste el speech de renton pero bueno..
-muchos de los de pulp fiction (1/4pound with cheese, the foot masagge , ezequiel 25:17 , etc etc etc)
reservoir tmb tiene buenos q ahora no recuerdo bien solo el de la propina
-here's johnny!!
-algunas de hitchcock tienen dialogos buenisimos, x ej: "Rope" con sus teorias del asesinato y hombres superiores
- pero la mejor, no solo frase o dialogo en particular, sino todas las lineas se la lleva Clockwork Orange y su dialecto Nadsat
2006-09-07 22:53:03 · answer #10 · answered by 20thCenturyBoy 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋