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Ezra 2022-10-18 14:06:28
Good and bad patchwork
Gringos entered the extremity, or in the era not long after the war in Japan, and from a "stray dog" to the mainstay of the "white pine group", this plot design, old beauty, what do you think...
The part where the finger is cut off in the play is simply better than Takeshi Kitano. Is this a tribute...
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Fidel 2022-09-11 22:01:05
Misplaced (film review, The Outsider)
Since entering 2017, Netflix's ambitions have become bigger and bigger. From American dramas to movies, from game comics to historical blockbusters, the subject matter has become more and more extensive, and the actors who have joined have become more and more famous. However, the quality of the...
Keisaku Kimura
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Paulie Bowers: Nick? Nick fucking Lowell? You gotta be fucking kidding me.
Nick Lowell: Wow.
Paulie Bowers: You look pretty fucking good for a dead man.
[pushed by Nick]
Paulie Bowers: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, it's me. It's Paulie. I'm just on weekend leave. Let me buy you a drink. You got somewhere you need to be? Or you got five minutes for an old friend? Captain?
Nick Lowell: Congratulations.
Paulie Bowers: It's bullshit. Three years in Okinawa. There's no one fighting anymore, so what's the point of this?
Nick Lowell: I don't know.
Paulie Bowers: You ever go out there? Where they dropped the first one?
Nick Lowell: No.
Paulie Bowers: I did. The fucking rats almost built it all up again. But look at you. Looks like you made a good fucking life for yourself, dressed up like a lounge singer. You live here? Osaka?
Nick Lowell: I got a little place.
Paulie Bowers: You weren't always so calm and quiet. You know that?
Nick Lowell: Maybe you just didn't know me so well.
Paulie Bowers: No, I guess not. I got leave for another day. I should come by, see your place.
Nick Lowell: No.
Paulie Bowers: No?
Nick Lowell: No. Your five minutes is up.
Paulie Bowers: Is that how it is, huh? Can't drink with a guy from your own fucking unit?
Nick Lowell: Yeah.
[leaves money]
Nick Lowell: Congrats on your stripes.
Paulie Bowers: Yeah? Hey, fuck you. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were dodging court-martial. Can't wait to hear what the guys are gonna say when I tell them who I bumped into. I'm sure someone would love to come pay you a visit.
Nick Lowell: No, you know what? I'm sorry. Why don't you come back and have a drink with me? Old times.
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Paulie Bowers: You can see half of Osaka from here.
Nick Lowell: Not bad, huh?
Paulie Bowers: [sees American beer] Americans?
Nick Lowell: I still got a couple contacts.
Paulie Bowers: Cheers. Old times sake!
Nick Lowell: Old times sake.
Paulie Bowers: Listen, I know you're not in the Army anymore, and I can see you got a good thing going here. Man, I always liked you. Don't worry, okay? Your secret is safe with me.
Nick Lowell: Thank you. I appreciate that.
Paulie Bowers: Alright. Jesus man, I mean...
Nick Lowell: Yeah. You like whiskey?
Paulie Bowers: Yeah.
Nick Lowell: I have got a surprise for you.
Paulie Bowers: Do your best.
Nick Lowell: [whispers from behind] I'm sorry.
Paulie Bowers: What?
[Nick kills Paulie]
