Shit

Eloy 2022-05-07 06:01:22

Recently I watched an offending movie. The movie's name has a big gimmick. I thought I could enjoy a suspenseful journey of one hour and forty minutes, but I didn't expect to get home.
The director of the film wanted to bring suspense, tension, and emotion to the film, but the result was always soft and nothing, except for the very good music.
If you make him a psychological film, you want to make people feel a little shocked in the end, then it will be even more shit. I have never seen the protagonist stand up firmly, and there is a very good place, indeed the character of the protagonist is portrayed Okay, but the narrative is not flattering.

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Homicide quotes

  • Bobby Gold: Man's got no call to question my loyalty.

    Tim Sullivan: How's your head?

    Bobby Gold: He had no fuckin' call to get racial on me.

    Tim Sullivan: So he called you one, you called him one. We get to the gym...

    Bobby Gold: Sonofabitch is gonna go.

    Tim Sullivan: Yeah, I feel it too.

    Bobby Gold: Piece'a cake.

    Tim Sullivan: Either piece'a cake or a slice'a life, you notice that?

    Bobby Gold: Yeah, I've remarked that, ain't that the truth?

    Tim Sullivan: That is the truth.

    Bobby Gold: We could've brought the sonofabitch with a knock onna door.

    Tim Sullivan: Well let's go bring him in then.

    Bobby Gold: That's right.

    Tim Sullivan: Garner summa them kudos n' all that they got.

    Bobby Gold: That's right. FBI, man...

    Tim Sullivan: That's right.

    Bobby Gold: FBI could fuck up a baked potato.

    Tim Sullivan: F-B-I, couldn't find Joe Louis inna bowl of rice. Know what's needed here?

    Bobby Gold: What, Sully?

    Tim Sullivan: Police work.

    Bobby Gold: Yeah. Summa that police work that people talk about.

  • Frank: Hey, gimme a coupla' serious Irish cops, cigars in their mouth, go out there...

    Bobby Gold: That's right...

    Frank: - go bring their man in...

    Bobby Gold: ...s'right.

    Frank: - n' spare me the fuckin' FBI.