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Hester 2021-10-13 13:06:14

Zorro shot the
Gestapo and shot the Gestapo, the British
guy shot the
Gestapo, and the British
guy shot the Gestapo and accidentally wounded the actress’s leg. Vic shot the soldier on the right side of the row closer to them (just guessed right at the beginning of guessing the card.) The Indian leader's)
Zorro killed with a knife again. The Gestapo
female soldier shot Zorro a few shots
. The soldier on the left (the one who ordered 5 glasses of ginseng) shot Vic a shot.
Zorro dry dead female soldiers
Vic shot of gin that point that a few soldiers gun
Zorro dry dead soldier next to the diminutive female soldiers
tavern owner Zorro dry dead
Wake dry out and die tavern owner
soldiers of baby boy Killed the waitress
Vic and the soldier who
ordered the ginseng.

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Extended Reading
  • Jason 2022-03-23 09:01:05

    Flashy, the plot is typical of American heroism, if it weren't for Quentin and Peter, who would give it such a high score? Deliberately created the feeling of an old-fashioned B-level war film, but couldn't shoot the depth of "Twelve King Kong" and "Death Commando". Even the OST was completely pieced together from the old Middle East movie. Such a work What can you say is a classic? !

  • Eileen 2022-04-24 07:01:01

    For the beauty of the male and female protagonists

Inglourious Basterds quotes

  • [last lines]

    Lt. Aldo Raine: Y'know... Utivich 'n myself heard that deal you made with the brass. "End the war tonight"?... I'd make that deal. How 'bout you Utivich, you make that deal?

    Pfc. Smithson Utivich: [busy scalping Hermann] I'd make that deal.

    Lt. Aldo Raine: I don't blame ya! Damn good deal! And that purty little nest you feathered for yourself. Well, if you're willing to barbecue the whole high command, I 'spose that's worth certain considerations. But I do have one question. When you get to your little place on Nantucket Island, I 'magine you're gonna take off that handsome-lookin' S.S. uniform of yours, ain'tcha?... That's what I thought. Now that I can't abide. How 'bout you Utivich, can you abide it?

    Pfc. Smithson Utivich: [finishes scalping Hermann] Not one damn bit, sir.

    Lt. Aldo Raine: I mean, if I had my way... you'd wear that goddamn uniform for the rest of your pecker-suckin' life. But I'm aware that ain't practical, I mean at some point you're gonna hafta take it off. So. I'm 'onna give you a little somethin' you can't take off.

    [cut to Landa screaming and crying as Raine carves a swastika into his forehead]

    Lt. Aldo Raine: [smirks widely] You know somethin', Utivich? I think this just might be my masterpiece!

    [Raine and Utvich grin sardonically as the credits roll]

  • Col. Hans Landa: Gentlemen, I have no intention of killing Hitler and killing Goebbels and killing Göring and killing Bormann, not to mention winning the war single-handedly for the Allies, only later to find myself standing before a Jewish tribunal. If you want to win the war, tonight;

    [Landa lightly chops his hands down against the table]

    Col. Hans Landa: ...we have to make a deal.

    Lt. Aldo Raine: What kind of deal?

    Col. Hans Landa: The kind you wouldn't have the authority to make. However, I'm sure this mission of yours has a commanding officer. A general. I'm betting for... OSS would be my guess.