All language subtitles for Bully (2001)

I want you to suck my big dick.

Marty, honey, dinner.

I want you to lick my balls.

His cock.

His cock was beautiful.

He ate me out for like an hour.

Tell him about attitude.
If you want it you can get it.

You just have to get your
fucking ass on the beach.

And what for.
- Whatever.

Excuse me Sandwich-Boy,
why would you wear those silicone gloves?

I don’t really know if those hands are better.

My name's Marty. What’s yours?
- Asshole.

You'd like going surfing, at 3?
If guys want to meet us up the North Beach?

Maybe we'll think about it.

Great babe. You'll be my date.
My friend here will take that one.

Fuck you man.

Those guys are fine.
- he's making fun of me.

No shit Lisa, he was just being
an asshole guys are like that.

But the other one, the short one.
- Cute one.

Marty. He's still, like,
he wanted to meet you.

meet you, you mean.
No, his buddy's already got dibbs
on me. He's pretty close.

Never been around guys having so
much fun.

Cute butt.

He's sweet.
The other one's an asshole.

Wanna go to a party?

Sure.

You were pretty hot surfing there.
- Thanks.

You could like go pool.

On which fucking planet are you living on?

Earth, fucker. Compared to you he seems, like, Kobe Bryant.

So what do you guys want?
- A bottle of tequila.

Will u give me money, I only got like 6 bucks to my name.
- What was that boy?

I will buy that booze for you now boss?

Hurry up bitch.

You're an asshole.

Oohh baby, you know what I like.

Common up here, I’ll start to dig you a little bit.

Damn, baby.

Welcome to the party.

Take your pants off.

Beautiful.

I got a new boyfriend, ma.
- New what?

A new boyfriend.
- Boyfriend.

What kind?
A hunk.

Really?

Yeah, you gonna meet him.

I hear your friend is good at the phone.

Marty's the best.
He'll make you cum in two minutes.

Can I call him?
- He'll call you.

He still lives with his parents, you know.

Okay, look, right now,100 bucks if
he gets on the stage and dances.

I hope you know you're getting up there.
- No way man. No way man.

100 bucks is 100 bucks.

I can make the money somewhere else. Please.

Marty, get the fuck up there right now.
It's a 100 dollars. Go.

Get up there.

Make'em proud.

160..180.., 200. Plus what you got, it's 300.

What's the matter, man?

You enjoyed that back there didn't you.?
- Hell no dude, I don’t queer like those guys.

Bullshit. I think you like dick.

Dont lie to me boy. I know you like dick.
- Fuck you.

Hey. look out.!

You fucked up my fucking car. Fuck.

What the fuck out man? you gonna make me fuckin rag.
You stupid fuck.

Motherfucker.

Fuck this kind of shit.

Hey, get in the car.

Fuck you man.

I'm sorry man. Let's just go.

Let's go. I’m sorry.

Get your fucking hands off me, Bobby.

I'm really sorry.

You're my best friend.

Okay?

I'm waiting for my new boyfriend.

You met Marty, haven’t you Claudy?
- No I don’t think so.

Is he cute?
He's a nut.

I'm next.

Lover bug?

Oh my god.

Do we move?

You want to discuss this?

Well, can I have a car then?

Why can’t we just move out of this
dumb neighbourhood?

Marty, we just quit our jobs and leave
cause our son's having problems.

Fine.

Fuck it!

Hi, maybe we can hang today.
My cousin gave me some weed.

That's kewl.

First time I ever smoked weed
was in like the eight grade.

And I knew that many other kids were doing it.

But I was always afraid to.

I was always raised like real straight catholic.

I was taught that the worst thing you could do
in life is to make your mother cry.

She always told me that if she'd caught
me with some dope, it would like, kill her.

But Bobby was always bugging me about it.
You know

That it's so fucking important.

So if he did it.
I had to do it.

So one day,

We were at the bus stop waiting for the bus.
And I smoked some of Bobby's.

And he told me that shit was like weak
that i'll like barely even feel it.

He must 've fucking tossed that shit or something.

'cause the whole fucking world like warped around me.

I had no idea how to handle it.

The only thing I can think to do
is like run.

I take off, and Bobby is running behind me,
laughing like crazy.

And I get home and in my bed.

Bearing myself under a pillow,
I was so fucking scared, man.

And then...

Bobby yanks the cover or something.

You know what I did?
- No.

You know what I did?
- What, baby?

I fucking pissed all over myself.

I love you Marty.

I love you so much I can't
even believe how much I love you.

And I would do anything for you.

Hi, Lisa. What's up?

Ooh, who's is it?
- It's Marty's.

Couldn’t it be Bobby's?
Haven’t you fucked 'em both?

No, it's Marty's.

Watch for the eyes.

Derek, I need a ride.

Can’t you see I’m busy here.
- I need a ride over to Marty's.

Okay.

I need to talk to you.
- Later I’m busy.

Now!

What?

How you doing.?
- Nothing.

C’mon, let me show what me and Marty are working on.

Come here man.

Take a look at this.

We picked up this guy from a couple.

I don’t think we have to do this.
- yeah, it's fucking disgusting.

Nasty, dude.
You and Marty did this?

We gonna sell this to porno-shops and
they'll pay top dollar for this.

This is gross dude.
I'm gonna wait outside.

You don’t like the fucking tape?
- No, it's gross shit, man, alright.

I'm gonna wait outside.

Okay.

I'm not gonna be no fucking dad, Lisa.
- Let go me.

You gotta get the damn money and
you gonna get fucking fixed. okay?

Do you fucking hear me?
- You're hurting me.

Let go of her asshole!

We're just messing around.

Does this fucking look just messing around to you?
- I’m sorry.

Jesus Christ, you call this messing around?
- I said I’m sorry.

Fuck you!

Motherfucker!
- What the fuck is with you man.

She's fucking pregnant man.

fucking pregnant.

Motherfucker. I'm sending my brother over there.
and beat the shit out of him!

No ma, I love Marty.
I love him more than anything.

I don’t understand this.

I don’t understand what the hell is going on with you.

Maybe I don’t wanna know.
- Just please ma, don’t get Marty hurt.

Fine.

You need a bath, young lady.

Clean yourself up.

It's Bobby.

Where you've been bitch?
I've been calling you forever.

I've been hanging with this guy Donny.
He's totally hot.

I've heard you're fucking pregnant.

Yeah, and I'm like totally happy.

Guess what, his friend
Bobby, is so hot for you.

He wants u to come down
and like experiment.

He's in some spooky shit
that even you wouldn’t believe.

Really.

I'll see.

Is Bobby nice?
Like, can he be?

I don’t know. You met him.?
- He was an asshole when I met him

Bobby and I have been friends
since we were like almost born.

Then he must be nice.

Yeah. I guess

Haven’t seen your friend lately.

I said I haven’t seen Marty lately.

That’s good. He's probably
too busy with the surfing.

a game that children play at the beach.

It's a way of life.
- Really?

Your friend Marty told u that?

What kind of life is splashing around
the waves, and saying weee...

May I be excused?

No. Son, you are smart. You have ambition.
You have presence.

Your friend, Marty, is living a
life of complete aimlessness.

I don’t know what happened to that kid.
He used to be a good kid.

He's got no ambition. I don’t know why
you're spending so much time with him?

I will move this family far away from here,
before I see you waste your life away, understood?

Yes sir.

I booked the piano lessons for you Thursday.

That fits into your schedule?

Good.

You remind me of my ex-husband.
- Are u married?

Was married.,like 3 months.
- Got any kids?

A little boy, but no big deal.
My brother takes care of him.

That's kewl.

I'm going to college soon.
- Really?

Got like 4 credits.
Till I graduate.

Got like, a B average.
- No shit.

Motherfuck the police.

Always is pissing me off, they always take the
"motherfuck" words out of the fucking videos.

So, what are u going to do after college?

I don’t know. Me and my dad
might go into this business together.

Like one of those window-tint sound system places.

Oh yeah. that's so kewl.

So you'd have your own one.
Yeah, he'd like to set me up in one.

He's always on me about it
- That's kewl.

I mean, like he wants to help and shit.

Yeah, my dad's pretty kewl.

Look at this.

This shit's gross.

Like turns you on?
- No, it's gross.

I won’t tell your daddy. You watch it .
- No, it's gross.

Watch it.
- Get off me.

Watch it. Fuckin' watch it.

No.

Wanna fuck.?
- Fuck you!

Wanna fuck.?!
- Fuck you!!

Say I’m the best u ever had.

Say I’m the best u ever had.
Fuck you!

Fuckin' say it!

Say it.

Say it.

Say... I am the best.
Say it.

Say it.
- you're the best.

Louder.

Say it louder!

So, how was it?
I told u he's a stud, huh?

He's more like a goddamn queer,

He fuckin' just raped me.

Shit Ali, make up your fucking mind.
I told you he was kinky.

Hi.
- Where's my son?

Goddamn it. that queer shit.

I told u not to hang out
with them and I meant it.

I'm thinking about selling the house.
- No, please, dad.

I wont hang out with Marty anymore, I promise.
- Cant u see he's dragging you down?

Dad, yes, I do .
I promise I won’t hang out.

Just give me one more chance.

He didn’t even finish high school.
- He's a loser, I know that, I see that.

They came over to say hello,
and that's it I swear.

Dad.

Hey Bob... you know, I saw a stereo-place
for selling on the way home today.

It's like the you and I talked about
only it didn’t have the window tinting.

Bobby, you can do it.
You can do it Bob, I know you can.

I can help you, I’ll get you all set up.

It's the best future you can have in this country.

To be your own master.

If I do this for you.
Can we hire Marty?

Wow, you're really good.

Where you from?
- Michigan.

It used to be a lot better
when I was competing.

Why'd you stop?

I don’t know.

You be good lil' man. Alright?
- Alright.

What do you wanna do?

I wanna ask you something, Marty.

Why do you let Bobby treat you the way he does?

What?

Why do you let Bobby treat you the way he does?
Hit you and stuff and make fun of you.

He dissents you right to your face in front of everyone

Derek thinks you guys are queer for each other.
- Derek's an asshole.

You know what?

I love you.
- Shut up.

I do. I love you and I care about you
and I don’t wanna see you suffer.

I don’t wanna see Bobby picking on you ever again

Bobby...
- What?

It's been like this since we
were little fuckin' kids, Lisa.

He's always been like this.

He'd always beat the fuck out of me,
whenever he wants,

And that’s not a goddamn thing I can do about it.

I begged my parents to move.

You can move away yourself.

I'm not even a fucking high school graduate.

Yeah, I know, tell me about.

So that’s nothing we can do to stop him.
Ever.

Kill 'im that’s about it.

That's what I was thinking.

What?

What are you talking about?

Bob.
- What about Bobby?

What if he was gone.

What kind of weird shit are you talking about?

What if we kill him?

Are u fuckin' nuts?

He treats everyone like shit.
He's always mean. He’s always cruel.

Beats you up.

He's even too weird for Ali.
And she's into everything.

He's the source for everybody's troubles, Marty.

And even still he's gonna finish high school.
and go to college, and probably get rich.

Yeah, and I’m gonna be delivering pizzas.

How will we get a gun?
My mom has one.

Shit. That motherfucker.

He's fuckin dissed me.
Treated me like shit my whole goddamn life.

Let’s kill him.

Oh shit.

You are one crazy bitch.

No I’m not.
Marty agrees with me.

This is the way for everyone to take care of their
fucking problems because Bobby is everyone’s fucking problem

What do you want me to do?
- Come down and help us.

Oh man.

What are u gonna do it with?
- I don’t know.

A gun or a knife or something, I guess.

What are you doing?
- I'm just talking to my dog.

Are you high?
- Now no.

My mom's in there, and she’s like
making plans for my 18th birthday party.

She's gonna have a cake, a fuckin' clown and all that shit.

You know when you're a kid.

I think she's happy here.
She likes it a lot better than New Jersey.

Whatever, look.
I need to talk to you about something.

I have to go help my friend Lisa to
kill this asshole named Bobby.

I like it when you pull, pull my hair, cool.

Shut up.you're not gonna kill this guy.
- Yeah.

Like kill him. Like him in real life?

Like kill him and he's dead?

Woohw Ali, that’s some heavy shit.
- You wanna go with me?

I've got some good dope.

Well. ok. I’m with ya.

Where the fuck are you, bitch?

Back at rehab.
I've kinda messed up Ali.

Tweak (Methamphetamine).

Well listen, I have to go down help my
friend Lisa to kill this asshole named Bobby.

But if you want I can come pick u up.

Okay.

What if we drive by he's house when
he's in his yard or some shit.

Shoot 'im down.
Cops will think it's a gang thing.

Shit Lisa, that’s a fucking great idea.

Thanx for getting me out.
- I stick with my homie.

Is that a joint?

We've got like a box full of LSD.

Any tweak (Methamphetamine)?

How was rehab?

Just about raped Ali last time she came.

He beats me. He's raped me before.
The worst part is the way he picks on Marty.

Treats him like a dog or a slave or something.

Pissing me off so bad I can’t stand it.
- So what are you gonna do Lisa?

I'm gonna kill him.

That's some heavy shit...
- Yeah.it is

So how are you gonna do it?

Why are you guys like so serious?

We're gonna fix Bobby Kent's ass.
- Kewl.

Can we get some napkins?
And a straw?

How we're gonna do it?

I was thinking. We could drive by his
house when he's in his yard

or some shit. And shoot 'im down.
Cops 'll think it's a gang thing.

No. Somebody might see us, Lis.

You know what we could do, we could go into the guy's house,
while he's sleeping and stab the fuckin' in the neck

He's got a Doberman.
Best way's just to shoot 'im.

How are we get a gun?
- My mom has one.

We can't just knock him over the head
and drag him off somewhere.

How come?

He's too strong.
- Wait a sec, haven’t you ever met him before?

No.
Me neither, what’s this guy like?

He's an asshole.

Oh shit, what the fuck is that for?

To kill Bobby Kent... don’t you remember?

Wont that get blood everywhere?

We're gonna have to plan where we're gonna do it.

Hi, kids.
- Hi, Mrs. Connelly.

These are my friends from Palm Bay,
this is Donny and this is Heather.

Hi Donny. Hi Heather.
You kids have supper?

Yes, Ma’am.

Okay.

Are we really gonna do this?

Ali, can you get this guy to shut up?

Shut up, Donny.
- We have to figure out a way to get him alone.

He's gotta be by himself.

Yeah, that's so much easier to
kill someone when his by himself.

Ali, what if you'd offer to fuck him again?
- Isn’t this the guy who raped you?

What do you mean Lis, like bait?
- Yeah

It's not enough for him to go.

What if offer to let him
dug out my five point-o.

Excuse me? - And then offer to fuck him again.
- He can drive you out to the Barren's.

Wait a second. Ok. If Ali
is supposed to be banging Bobby,

then what the fuck is Donny doing here?

I mean seriously like the guy is just gonna go
and kick it while somebody else screws his chick?

Nobody's that big of a dweeb.

He's right.

We can say that I’m
Heather's boyfriend.

You know?

That’s good, right.

Hey, what you doin’?
- My homework.

No shit.

I'm over at Lisa's house
and that Ali chick is down here.

And I think she wants you.

What are you talking about, man?

Hold on.

Hey Bob, what’s going on?

You're not pissed off?
- I kind of liked it actually, I’ve been thinking about it.

Maybe we get together again.
I think you could take my five point-o out.

- Marty, what's with this shit?

I don’t know, I guess she digs you.

Got me jealous over here man.
She's fine.

Hey, are you there with fuck-face?
Yeah.

Sick.

Ok, so we do it and just roll the body into the canal.

The fuckin gators are gonna eat his ass for lunch.

Here.

What are you giving me that for?
- You're in the best position to do it.

You fuck him, and then right when he's
gonna cum, you blow his brains out.

Oh, shit.
- Man, that’s kewl.

I don’t want him dead.
- Ali, you said you wanted him dead too.

It's too risky if I do it.
I'd have to follow, and he'd might hear me coming .

Here, take it.

I'll be close by, you shoot.
And we'll ditch the body.

All right, fuck it, let's go.

Hey Bobby, I’m Heather's girl..boyfriend. Fuck!

Hey Bobby, I’m Donny, this is Heather

I'm her boyfriend.

That’s good?
- Yeah.

I think we'd go out to west town, and mess around
those new devils and dug out my five point-o or some shit.

I'll give these two a ride back.

Wait a second. You're not coming?
- No, I'm fuckin worked.

What about her?

I'm coming with you.

No, man, I don’t want your bitch
going along with us.

C’mon Bobby, she's my homie.
haven’t seen her in a long time and..

we need to talk about some shit on the way out anyway.

Hey, Bobby. I'm Donny.

This is Heather. I'm fucking her.

Whatever, I'm driving.

Goodbye asshole.

You want to dug it out some more?
It is a five point-o.

But I’d dug you out.

What the fuck do we come out here for, then?

How about you give me a fuckin blow job now?

What this fucking bitch is talking about?

I'm going for a walk.

You've got a fuckin irritating laugh, bitch.

Miss Tennessee.

So is he dead?
- No, Lisa chickened out.

The fuck I did.
- Check out miss Texas, dude.

She's so fuckin hot.

You couldn’t do it.
- I was sad or something.

At homicide they can take the bullet out of
the body and trace it back to the murder weapon.

If I use my mom's, they're gonna find out I did.

Then toss it.
- Toss what?

The gun into the ocean, then they can’t trace the bullet.

I can't do that. That's my ma's gun.
She'd kill me.

You are bullshitting, bitch.
- Are not.

Are so.
- you're all fuckin bullshitting.

You guys need professional help.

What the fuck is this shit? I thought you guys were profs?
- We are fuckin profs.

You don’t give us a shit we can’t fucking use.

Who is it?
- Some girl named Ali.

Hey Ali what’s up?

You can come over and we'll talk about it.,

Kewl.

Hey, it's me.
- What do you want, Lisa?

Derek, I need u for something big.
- My truck's broke.

Fuck your truck, I need you.

Then I need a ride.

Let's go.

Hey I’m Heather.

Will you have this?

So what are you doing now what's the thing,
what are you doin’?

I play Combat.
- Combat, dude? I fuckin love Combat.

So, you gonna face the player?

Yeah, at d.N.A. Comics, across the street
from Lisa's house. You got any LSD?

Yeah, I got some LSD.

Open.

Alright?, bring us to d.N.A.

Blasted.

Busted.

I think these guys have been experimenting
with some controlled substances.

Okay. c’mon, get the fuck outa here.

He's probably doped,...
- Yeah, he's high.

You're Marty, right?
I watched you surfing on the beach.

No shit.
- I'm at some rollerblades down there a lot.

Look like you have a good work out from rollerblades.
Thanx.

Marty, get back to work.

I'll be there in a minute man.

I've never rolled a rollerblade before.

I'll teach you.

Here, let me give you my number.
- Please do.

What about your chick at home man?

That fat bitch with your baby?

I mean it.

I guess I should be going now.
Bye.

I work right here. This is my lunch break
if you ever like to come visit me.

What a cunt.

Fatalize.

Fatalize.

He's gonna throw out.
- Oh shit.

Shit you fuckin fatalized the guy.

What the fuck fatalize mean?
Like dead?

It's like worst dude, way worst

You have to live, man, you have to fucking live
all your life like a fucking baby.

Fuck man

Let’s go home to my cousin.

Sorry.

What’s up guys?

Sorry.

C’mon baby give me a kiss.

Close your mouth when you eat. Jesus.

Is this like a joke or something?
- No, it isn’t a joke. I know this guy, he's in a gang.

Hitman?
- No doubt.

I got it dad.

Lay out the horn.
You're blastin’ my whole neighbourhood.

What's up, Ali?
- Nothing.

We need to know if you can get those guns for us?

You need to give me a little time.
I can’t just snap the fingers and shit.

Guns are hard to come by.
- Yeah, I can get you some money.

Oh yeah?
And whose piggy-bank are you going to rob?

Hey, c’mon, you know you can trust us.

What are you guys gonna do with a gun?
- It seems like the easy way to do it.

I think you need to chill out
and plan this out a little better.

No I wanna do it now. I want the s.o.b dead.
I want his sorry ass dead tonight.

Do you understand me?

You know, first, we have to get some weapons and shit.
I don’t know, maybe you think of planning this out a little better.

Then, when you get all that done,
then you can come see me.

I have a window around the rear, you
just come by and rap it a little, lightly.

Like a signal, right.?
like in Tom Sawyer.

On a normal surprise-it
they don’t wanna help out and shit.

Maybe I’ll just come and supervise.
I don’t know.

But either way, you still got
your weapons fold.

Swear to god, I can’t wait to stab
that motherfucker.

Slice his throat, and bleed him like a pig.

Split his intestines out in the dirt.

Beat him in the head with a baseball bat
until his fuckin' eye-balls fall out.

If you wanna do it. I’ll do it.
I'll cut the fucker for you .

I'll do it. I'll fuckin'. I’ll kill.
I'll do it, if you wanna do it .

So weird. This shit's so weird.

Hey, Derek.
-Hey, aunt Mo.

You're still here Ali?
Don’t you have a baby to take care of?

She's on her way back mom.
She should get her stuff and go, then.

You guys don’t work, don’t go to school,
don’t do anything.

All you do is lay around. drive your cars.

You know how that makes me feel?

Mad.

What the fuck are we gonna do now.?
-Just calm the fuck down.

You're not with Ali, are you?
-No, Ali's someone I hate.

You've always had common sense.

I'm glad that you are hanging out with Lisa.

I'm surprised, but glad.

You like her friends?

I don’t know.

I mean they get crazy and stuff sometimes, but.

I'm just like hanging out.
-Good.

You know, when we lived in the Bronx
at least we had family.

Family kept things tight and safe.

Down here in Florida, nobody's tight.
Everybody's just whatever.

Don’t Ali's parents wonder where she is?

I'm going over to your mother's.
Play some cards.

What's the matter?

Nothing. I just. I love you Ali,
I truly love you.

Me too, Ali.

You know we are gonna be okay, guys.
You know? We'll get this shit behind us.

We gonna be back, in time, in Palm Bay,
for Donny's birthday at his mom's house.

Shit, I never knew nobody who killed somebody.

Me neither.

Just my grandpa. I never knew him.

My grandpa was a bad junk. Really bad.

He'd rape anyone dumb
enough to walk by his room.

One night, he got, really pissed on my grandma,

he need to take a climb on to her face,

And, after that, he just, he locked himself up
with her in his room, for two whole days

And he just kept drinking and having sex
with her after she's dead.

My mom was in the house the whole time.
-Fuck...

She was only 15.

Holy shit.
-You know, it really messed with her head.

After that she only hanged out with guys
who'd beat the hell out of her.

And then, when I was little, she’d get drunk,
and she'd drag me and my brother out of the bed.

at four in the morning, and she had all
the news, clippings, about my grandpa,

and she'd read them over and over again.

Then, I knew every word before kindergarten.

I think that's how I learned to read.

She's gone. We should go.

That chick Ali gave me a blowjob
last night, and I fucked her.

She called again, says you all going back to Weston.

Marty?
-Yeah, man, that's the plan.

You going on?

You're my best friend.

Okay, so, we're picking Marty up in 45 minutes.
Derek, what's up with the baseball bat?

C’mon, we need more weapons.

What's going on?
-I don’t know.

My mom'd say something?
-No.

It's just. Never mind, everything's ok.

My back hurts.

Derek, would you give me a massage?

Me too, my back hurts too.
I want a massage.

Harder.
-Like that?

Watch it!

I guess.

I guess I’ll go and do something about the bats.
-Good idea.

Okay, just one thing left to do.
-What’s that?

The hitman needs a ride.

Where you going tonight, Bob?
-Going out with my friend.

Need any money?
-No dad. I'm cool thanks.

Marty, dude, can I use your bathroom?
-Number one or two?

One.
-Just go in the alley.

CMF? What does that mean, CMF?

Ali, tell him what it means.
What's with this guy?

I mean it's "Crazy Mother Fucker",
it's like the Godfather.

Crazy motherfucker.

What, to kill a guy?
-Yeah.

Maybe if you hit him right.
-Like in the back of his head or some shit?

Back, front, don’t matter. You just have
to hit him hard enough.

You can’t just smash the motherfucker.
You gotta really whack him.

It's not like you're in a fight, and you're really mad at him.
You're not trying to hurt this fucker, you're trying to kill him.

I've got something else.
-See, now that's cool.

It's Marty, right?
-Yeah.

This shit, I go forward.

What the fuck for? Are you
going for a baseball? -No.

What the fuck you got a bat for, man?
What you're gonna do with that?- For a guy.

What guy?
-Bobby Kent.

What about Bobby Kent?
-The fucking guy we gonna kill, man!

With a fucking bat like this, hit him in the head till
he gets his fucking head in. -I don’t know, man

Alright, how about this knife?
-This knife is good, eh?

I-don’t-know-man.

What I wanna know is, are we just gonna
fight this guy, or, like, are we gonna kill him?

Look, I want this motherfucker dead tonight,
and I don’t want any bullshit.

This is the s.o.b that raped Ali.

You know, he fuckin raped her. -Yeah, I mean
just think about it, he won’t even let Marty have a life,

Bobby beats the shit out of him, and he does
anything Bobby doesn’t like.

He won’t even let him see his own family .

That sucks. This guy deserves to die.

He does deserve to die. -So we're not just
fight him and scam. We're gonna kill him?

I'm gonna kill him!

I want this motherfucker dead, you understand me?

Right, fuckin kill him!

Dead! Dead! Dead!

Sorry man, go ahead.I’m fuckin losing it.
Of course.

People, you really need to understand some shit here.
-What?

This isn’t just a game. I mean we're not a
bunch of kids just playing make-believe

So what the fuck we are playing?
-Hey, calm down.

You guys got to understand that me and my
people are what you call serious people.

And you do understand when I say serious?
-Yes, we understand what you mean.

Okay, so what does it mean?
-It means you ain’t playin’.

Look, I said from the fuckin beginning that I'll kill
this dude, I was the first one that'd fucking say it.

So don’t fuckin, don’t treat me like I’m a kid, alright?

What about you?
-This guy? This fuckin kid is cold, man.

I've been hanging out with him for like
only a couple of days.

I've seen this guy do shit that
you wouldn’t fucking believe.

He's cold.
-Alright, that's good.

Hi, mom.
-Hey, lover bug.

What are you kids doing tonight?
-Probably going to the movies.

Drive safe, okay?
-I will.

Careful with my car, honey.
-Okay, mom.

What's going on, man? -You tell me, dude.
Who are these fuckin assholes?

Some fuckin dudes, Ali brought down
from Palm Bay.

Some dudes. What the fuck, man?
Ali said she wanna fuck me .

She does. That's the fuck she wants, man.

It's all she was talking about.
We're just gonna dug out the rides.

See the Mustang.
We're gonna get the ladies a ride.

That's fuckin stupid.
What kind of fuckin race is that, man?

Why don’t you chill Bobby. Goddamn, dude.
You just go out to the fuckin dunes in Weston,

where you guys were last time, you didn’t
do so bad there, did you?

Get in the back, bitch.
I'm drivin’ this piece of shit.

Goddamn, I’ll keep you in mind.

Show me out how to shift this thing.

You're so hot.
-I'm not hot baby, I’m just big.

That guy's an asshole to be driving a car like that.
-Tell me about it. We're gonna kill that fucker.

Alright, I fuckin love this dudes.
-I love them too, man.

They're so fucking good.

The fuck yeah, man. You?

I went down to the show with my friend,
we got all so fucked up, man.

So the whole fuckin crowd, man.

They'd like bring Chinese guns with
them on stage with them,

Buddha dude! Buddha dude!

He had, like, this huge marijuana leaf
on his stomach.

Yeah man, and then they play one song and like
the whole fucking crowd lit up at once .

Marijuana, just fucking smoking. Everybody.
-I lit up, too.

You might as well get hot.

Hey, what that dude mean earlier when he said,
he'd seen you do some amazing shit?

I don’t know what that dude saw me do,
could be in it.

No, but what, I mean what exactly?
What, that you 'do' somebody, or something?

I kinda got down on a guy earlier.

You killed him?
-No. It wasn’t anything like that, small shit you know.

Put a little disciplinary action on him.
-Disciplinary action, I like that.

Disciplinary action. Yeah.

What's your deal, man?
-Huh?

Why are you here?

He is Heather's boyfriend,
he was here with her, and stuff.

You live in Palm Bay?
-Yeah.

So why, I mean what you,
why do you come down?

I don’t know.

To see what a fine looking man I’m going out with.
-Yeah.

You call that going out?
-I don’t know.

I call that a fuckin blowjob.

Damn fine blowjob.
Like, all the blowjobs are the same.

What do you mean like going out?

I don’t fuckin know.
What was your name again? Feather?

It's not Feather, it's Heather.

May I ask you a question Heather?
Are you a hooker here like your friend?

You know you'd better watch your mouth, or

my boyfriend here will kiss you.
-Who's that? Lonny back there?

You're talking about Lonny in the back seat?
He's gonna get mad at me? And then what?

What's he gonna do then?
What you gonna do, Lonny?

It's Donny dude.

It's definitely Donny.

Yeah, whatever. You, know your
girlfriend's a hooker? For real.

The team prostitution bus,
a couple of years back.

They were 14, they got busted.

It was these two holes, turn tricks, for
crusty old men and a 100 bucks a pop.

For real. -Well, Marty tells me,
you guys turn a few tricks yourselves.

What? What Marty Puccio said about me?

So what do you think? Are we going to beat
the shit out of this guy or what?

I dunno bro, they say they wanna kill him.

So this dude is gonna go down, eh?
-You're talking to me?

Yeah. I mean we've got like what,
you, me, Donny and Derek.

Wait, who's Donny?
-Ali's boyfriend from Palm Bay.

Jeez, that guy is a fuckin retard.
-No-no, he just gets high a lot. He's as normal as you and me.

Shit, this might not be the same too much.

Look, we brought you here, cause you're supposed to
be the gangster and the hitman and all like that. -Yeah?

Well?
-So what do we do?

We gonna need a plan, like a signal.

What the fuck you mean, like a signal? -I mean you get
the guy out here, and you tell him we're gonna race cars and shit,

But the only reason he's here is for the bitch, you know.

He's out here cause he thinks he's gonna fuck Ali.
-We need to get Ali

Lean 'em off somewhere, and then we'll sneak him from behind.

And you give the signal.
-And then what?

Then we kill him.
-What’s the signal?

I don’t know. We'll gonna have to wait till I get there,
so I can check up the scene a little bit.

This has to be done right, you know.

Let's take a walk.

He's gonna tell us what to do .
-Like, I have a few ideas.

I don’t believe I’m fuckin doing this now,
my adrenalin is going. -Shut the fuck up, Donny!

Wow, you know, you really shouldn’t yell like that.
-Sorry, it's not like somebody could hear us up here.

You shouldn’t yell because, they could hear
and think that we're getting’.

I'll keep that in mind.
-So who else has a weapon?

You still got that knife? -Yeah
-So get it out!

You plan on doin’ anything?
-Fuckin right.

So what do you want us to do?
-I don’t know. What do you wanna do?

Just want him dead now.
-I understand that.

Here's what I think we should do.
We're gonna need a signal.

So Heather, you walk do like you
gonna talk to them, and shit,

When you see that everything's ok, and he
doesn’t suspect shit,

then you yell out:
"Are there any alligators down there?"

When we'll hear that we'll know it's time.

Alligators in there?
-In the canal!

It's a signal.

Just say something about alligators,
all right? Then we'll do him .

Say alligators and then you'll come.

Yeah, it’s a signal.

You go down like you're her boyfriend,
hold her hand or some shit,

When you hear that signal, do it.
-So, go!

What do you want me to do?
-Back him up.

We'll block him from up here,
So he can't get away.

Are there any alligators in there?
-What?

She asked if there are any alligators in there?
-I don’t know.

Fucker!

Goddamn it!

Marty!

Marty!

Please Marty, please!

Whatever I did. I’m sorry!

He's getting’ away.
-Get him!

Finish him!

Turn off those goddamn lights, Ali!

What the fuck you want, man?!

Get the fuck up!

Help me carry him.

Why are you staying there like a piece of shit,
and not do what I tell you to do.

Is he dead?
-Shut up, Heather.

Help me pick him up!
-Why?

Because we have to get him out of sight asshole.
-Is he dead?

I think he's dead. They've just hit his
head with a baseball bat.

What are you doing?
-I don’t want to get blood on my shirt.

We're no gonna hug him, asshole!
Grab his feet, I’ll grab his arms.

What do you wanna do with him? -Throw him in the
canal, that way the gators will gonna bite him,

By the time everyone gets outa here,
there wont be left anything to find.

Lift.

Can we go?
-Just shut up.

Now what asshole?
-What?

Why isn’t he dead?

Just fuckin throw him in the water,
this kid ain’t gonna fuckin swim.

Is he dead yet?
-Getting’ there.

Take me home now.

Where is everybody going?
-Where the fuck do you think we're going??

We're going the fuck home.
-Like fuckin bullshit you are!

Let me tell you something people. We'd better get our alibies
straight, cause I’m definitely not having this shit pinned on me!

He's right, we have to get outa here,
before someone finds us.

We're go to the mall near my house, and will chill out,
and get our stories straight, ok?

Marty, are you okay?

This shit won’t get down,
if you people weren’t cool.

We can’t go to the mall, man.
There's to many fuckin kids hangin’ out there.

How about going to the North Beach? We chill out,
get ourselves together about the alibies.

You'd better turn out.

North Beach.

You shouldn’t feel bad, Ali.
I mean, he deserved to die.

He would have hurt you or your baby.

What do you mean?
-I don’t know.

I don’t think you should have a guilt trip,
or something.

It smells like blood.
-You're crazy. I don’t smell anything.

It smells like blood, you can smell it.

I don't smell it.

Lisa!

When she fuckin smells blood, she smells blood,
people are different.

It fuckin stinks.

What does blood smell like, anyway?

I don’t know.

It reeks.
-Lisa.

What is it, baby?
-I forgot this sheath from my diving knife.

No, you put it down on the bushes, I saw you.
-Yeah.

You didn’t get it?
-No.

We can’t go back.
-We have to.

Marty, they could find the fingerprints.
-There could fuckin be people there by now.

Jesus fuckin' Christ what now?

-I wanna go back.
I left my fuckin sheath back there.

We're gonna have to go back there anyway.
we didn't cover the tire tracks,

people might have left other shit out there,
we freaked. We left too fast.

We can't fuckin go back there.
-We're not asking you.

Ali.

You're his best friend, so you're
gonna be his number one suspect.

Dude, that does not make sense. I should
be the last motherfucker to suspect.

No, you're not a cop. You don’t know
how these sick bastards think, it's like -

they suspect you more, even if you're the most
innocent seeming person in the world.

The more innocent you seem, the more they get off
fucking with you, you know?

We're in here.

Do you think- Shh

Ready?

Let’s make this shit fast, cause those police
plans they stealth here-

looking for raves, and vandals and shit.

Sorry.

Jesus man, don’t fuckin do that.
-Any luck?

Yeah, let’s get the fuck outa here.
-No, we need to see if he's still there.

What the fuck are you talking about?
-No man, we're here right fuckin now.

We need to see if anybody's found him yet.

Over here.

What the fuck is that?
-Crabs. They’re eating him.

That's fuckin sick.
Nature sucks.

There's blood on my shoe.
There's blood on my fuckin shoe!

Some dog is gonna come down, and dig
this stuff up, you know people do this,

it's illegal, but they do it anyway,
and the lifeguards don’t do shit.

If someone finds this stuff, with the blood.

Shut up, Lisa.
You didn’t do anything.

I was there, you didn’t do anything. Okay.

And I definitely didn’t.

What? I didn’t kill anybody, I just went along for the ride.
-You fuckin drowned the guy.

Hey, listen, I just carried the body cause that mafia
motherfucker was gonna beat the shit outa me.

I didn’t do shit.
-Neither did I.

You stabbed him first, asshole. -Oh, fuck you man,
he was fuckin bleeding, I wing ‘him that much, man.

What about the other 10 times?

Goddamn it Lisa, gimme the bat back,
it's rented. I’ve got to pay for it.

Where are the knives?

I threw them in the ocean.
-You threw the in the ocean? where in the ocean?

She's crazy, she thinks she's gonna be caught.

I didn’t do shit, if anyone's gonna get
caught it's gonna be you.

you stabbed him first
-Shut up, I didn’t do shit!

So we've been talking about getting caught and who
did what, great talk, I think we need to have that talk.

By the way, what have you decided?

You, doper, what do you think,
did you kill that motherfucker?

No. I stabbed the dude, I admit that, everyone saw me
fuckin do that, but I didn’t actually kill him,

he was still alive after I finished stickin’ him.

And you?

You know I didn’t kill him.
-Then who helped me drown the s.o.b. then?

He was dead already!
-Oh he was dead?

I just picked him up to help you move him , I-

I didn’t fuckin kill anybody.
-Ladies?

Oh, of course not. You have nothing to
do with it, you are just 'our dates'. Correct?

Well me and mister Marty have spoken, on the way to
retrieving the sheath to the knife

that we left at the murder scene. You guys do
understand that we've murdered somebody tonight.

We took your friends life. I just wanna make
sure that we're on the same page here.

I know you've been fuckin smoking, you're just havin’ your
thrills and shit, but this is no fuckin video game.

Your friend, that you've been so fucking pissed at,
he's like faced down in the swamp now,

with his fuckin eyes hanging out in the sand,
and the sand crabs eating them.

I don’t intend on going down for this shit, so if any
of you take me down for this shit I will kill his ass.

Or her ass. So we're gonna sit here,
on this beach, right now,

and work out this alibi until
I am satisfied with it.

You've reached the Kent's, please leave your name and number,
and we'll get back to you as soon as we can.

Bobby, this is Marty Puccio.
I called you.

You asked me to call when I got home, so I’m calling.

They'll think that I’m guilty of it?
- I guess.

You stabbed him in the heart,
you were on top of him.

He was on his back.

No shit Lis’, I got that Mafia guy with a baseball
bat telling me what to fuckin' do every minute.

Yeah, that's true. I mean, I guess
they'd say he did it.

No shit Lis', the guy blasted his
fuckin brains out with a ball bat.

Oh, shit.!

That was so gross!

It was so sick!

You think I could get in trouble?
-For what?

For being there like an accessory.

They could say you were a witness or
something, but that's about it.

That's no big deal.

So, how do you feel?
-What, about getting caught?

Shit, it's like a heavy
weight got lifted off me.

We did it.

Killed the guy.

Hey man, I’ve heard.

What the fuck you talkin about?
-Fatalize man.

I dont know man, it's like...
I’m just so tight.

I can’t sleep or do shit.
It's like.

I'm worried they are gonna find some shit that
is gonna give us all away you know, like.

get caught.

I'm so fucked! I just.
can't stop thinking about it.

You didn’t kill that dude, did you?
-No! Hell no, I didn’t have shit to do with it.

But I was, like, there, so some would consider
that I was a witness or some shit.

And I don’t know, man, like maybe you know that
something like this happened, and don’t tell the cops.

then maybe they have some fuckin law,
that can get you in trouble, you know.

like leaving the scene of an accident,
without never reporting it you know.

They have that in driver's aid.
- I know.

Shit!

It's just, I need an alibi, man.

I need someone to say I was with
them the whole time, so

that could be like: "No, I wasn’t anywhere near
those assholes that night. Nowhere near them".

Say this to who?
-To the cops.

I need someone to say I was with them.

What kind of asshole is gonna lie
to the cops about a murder?

Hey Lisa what's up?

You're not gonna believe this shit Claudia.
you're not gonna fuckin believe it.

We killed Bobby.
-Pardon me?

We killed him. He’s dead.
We did it.

You should've seen it. Marty stuck him
right in the heart.

Lisa, what are you talking about?

You know that guy, Donny? The loser,
you met him.

He stuck him right in the back
of his fuckin head.

Lisa... what?!

It was so weird, this hitman, right,
he takes this baseball bat

and right when Bobby's on the ground, he’s like
gurgling like a baby, shootin’ blood

and his guts were like, hanging out of him.

It was so sick, his eyes were
like popping out of his head.

He just takes his baseball bat and he swings it.
It was half way into his head.

You watched this? -Yeah, I was there,
and Ali and Heather. We were all there.

We saw it, most of it.

Heather you met her, right?

She's so strange. You know, she gets this blank look
like she's not even there. And she starts huggin her knees.

Like she’s totally fright. And after,

she shrugs and says : "Fuck him."

Lisa.
-Yeah, listen, Claudia

I'm real worried about how we left him,
he's just out there where anyone can see him.

I can’t stop thinking about it you know,

Like someone's just walking there,
finding him.

We should’ve pushed him into the canal more,

At least the gators would've got him,
or he would've sunk or something but

That's why I came over.
-What?!

Well, Claudy, I need to go out there,
can I borrow your mother's car? I need a ride.

I need someone to help me move it.
-It?

The body.
-You murdered Bobby Kent?

I didn’t say I murdered anybody.
They killed him.

I didn’t even say they murdered him,
I mean, he was fighting back.

He was? -Yeah, he was trying to get away,
begging Marty, you know like sayin’:

"I'm sorry. Please I’ll do anything,
just don’t kill me."

And then right when he said that,
Marty just walked up to him, and

wacked him in the heart with his knife.

The whole thing was just
totally totally extreme.

Wait. You want somebody to take you
out there to move the body?

Anybody that's crazy enough to do that.
-Fine, we won’t move it.

We'll just go out there and see
if the tire tracks are gone.

No way Lisa. No way.
-Come on.

No! Look Lisa, I gotta go,
I’m late for work,

I'm supposed to be in Pizza Hut in half an hour.
-Screw you, Claudia!

All I wanted was a ride. I hope you have a
problem some day, so you can ask me for help.

I mean, shit.

You don’t have to make a fuckin federal case out
of it just 'cause I asked for a fuckin' ride.

Claudia, keep your fuckin mouth shut.

No shit Lisa.

Is that Lisa leaving? -Yeah.

Is everything okay? -Yeah.

What's going on?
-Nothing.

What are you up to?
-Nothing.

Look, I gotta go to work, mom.

Mom, what if you witnessed a crime,
like a murder, and

you just called the hotline.
Without giving your name or anything.

would that be legal?
-I dont know what you mean, Ali.

What kind of a crime?
-A murder. I told you.

What are you kids up to, Ali?
-Nothing, I mean I’m just asking.

Would it still count if you report it, right?

If you saw a murder honey, and you
just call the hotline, report it

and you didn’t give your name or anything,
would that be enough?

Would it? -Well, I don’t know the law,
but I don’t think so.

I think you'd still have to say who you were.

Why are you asking me these questions?
-Why wouldn’t it count?

You'd still say you reported it, right?

Ali, are you talking about a murder-murder?
-I guess. This guy kinda got killed.

Why would you just call the hotline?
-I'm just asking, god.

Marty, where've you been?
-Some anonymous called the cops.

They know about Bobby.
-They found him?

I don’t know. Somebody told
them he got murdered.

Murdered?
-Yeah.

They used that word?
-Yes.

Did you fuckin talk to somebody?
-I didn’t fuckin talk to anybody! Jesus,...

You got up early.
-Yeah, I’m going skateboarding.

What you did with the ear?
-I fell out.

I love you buddy.
-Yeah, I love you too.

Who the fuck did you tell, Lisa? -It wasn’t me, bitch.
For all I know, it was you, whatever.

The cops are on to us, we have to come up there.
-Not with the police on you, you don’t.

You gotta hide us. I mean they know how
Bobby died and everything.

I mean we're all in this together, right?

Alice Jean!

I don’t want them to know where I sleep.
-This is going to stop right now.

Then I want my own apartment then.
-An apartment.

God fuckin damn it, we need to hide,
cause they're gonna come up,

Who are "they"? -Ali thinks that some of
her friends killed somebody.

What the hell, Virginia, we have
to call somebody from the police.

No police, cause a Mafia hitman
did this so.

He said that if we tell
anybody he's gonna kill us.

Is this about getting your own apartment?
-No!!, I don’t need no apartment!

Don’t touch me!

Ali, chill.
That's it.

We're not in the fuckin Mafia.
-The way you talking. He must be protecting you.

Protecting me? I'm his brother.
This fucker protect dick.

We have a job.

What about the crazy-motherfuckers?
-He wanted to be like daddy was, but he chickened out.

Anyways, you ought to turn yourselves in.

If I turn myself in, I may go to jail.

She's afraid they'd put her in jail.
-Tell her you'll write to her.

I'll write to you.

Police. Where's Marty?

Sheriff's Office. Don’t move. Where's Marty?
-In the bedroom.

Sheriff's Office. -What's going on?

Does the name Bobby Kent ring a bell?

I'll have a child in 7 weeks. If it's a
boy I’m gonna name him Marty.

Will you send me a picture?
-Yeah.

I don’t think you have to have it.
-Shut up bitch, you're nothing but a fuckin snitch.

We had a deal, we all know that.

Is it true, Heather?
-Shit Ali, you don’t know that yet?

Jesus who's your lawyer?

That dumbo snitched on us to save
her own life,

Snitch motherfucker.
I know that you did it.

Leave him the fuck alone, asshole,

Shut the fuck up you little bitch.
It's your fat cousin here that turned us in.

I don’t even know what I’m doing here.

I didn’t do shit.
I don’t know what I’m here for.

You stabbed him.
What the fuck do you think for?

You shut the fuck up!