The three stars are because of Quentin's appearance, not this kind of obscene heroism.
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The hero still stirs the shit stick
Cielo 2021-10-22 14:35:18
For the imaginary hero of the nihility, the friend of Haosheng's persuasion was stabbed to death by a flying knife, and Hayek's bookstore and savings were turned to ashes. Don't stop. He also called the brother who shouldn't have died with the guitar machine gun to kill him. The life or death of an innocent child lying in a hospital bed is uncertain. The brothers were cut by their own hands. Had it not been for Hayek to chase him up by himself, he would not have been abandoned. Thanks, thank you mother for being a bird.
The three stars are because of Quentin's appearance, not this kind of obscene heroism.
The three stars are because of Quentin's appearance, not this kind of obscene heroism.
Extended Reading
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Dorothy 2022-03-21 09:01:25
Maybe it's a preconceived idea, but I still prefer the hero and heroine of the first film, especially the lazy feeling of the heroine is so charming, although the characters in this one seem to be a little more beautiful. I was still expecting to talk about why guitarists are sharpshooters, but this is a mention, hey...
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Florian 2021-10-26 03:31:09
Desperadoes have no feelings for this male and female lead performance. The coolness is in place, this time the guitar case is also used as a machine gun and rocket launcher, and the violent blood is also a lot of effort; why want to inherit the first one is very weak but several grades... ps. Quentin's cold joke is cold. 2nd of The Mariachi Trilogy
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Pick-up Guy: [sitting at the counter inside the Tarasco Bar] This reminds me of a joke. This guy comes into a bar, walks up to the bartender. Says, "Bartender, I got me a bet for you. I'm gonna bet you $300 that I can piss into that glass over there and not spill a single, solitary drop." The bartender looks. I mean, we're talking, like, this glass is like a good ten feet away. He says, "Now wait, let me get this strait. You're tryin' to tell me you'll bet me $300 that you can piss, standing over here, way over there into that glass, and not spill a single drop?" Customer looks up and says, "That's right." Bartender says, "Young man, you got a bet." The guy goes, "Okay, here we go. Here we go." Pulls out his thing. He's lookin' at the glass, man. He's thinkin' about the glass. He's thinkin' about the glass. Glass. He's thinkin' about the glass, glass. Thinkin' about his dick. Dick, glass, dick, glass, dick, glass, dick, glass, dick, glass, dick, glass, dick, glass. And then, *foosh*, he lets it rip. And he-he's pisses all over the place, man. He's pissin' on the bar. He pissin' on the stools, on the floor, on the phone, on the bartender! He's pissing everywhere *except* the fucking glass! Right? Okay. So, bartender, he's laughing his fuckin' ass off. He's $300 richer. He's like, "Ha, ha, ha, ha!" Piss dripping off his face. "Ha, ha, ha, ha!" He says, "You fucking idiot, man! You got it in everything except the glass! You owe me $300 punta." Guy goes, "Excuse me just one-one little second." Goes in the back of the bar. In back, there's a couple of guys playing pool. He walks over to them. Comes back to the bar. Goes, "Here you go, Mr. Bartender, 300." And the bartender's like, "What the fuck are you so happy about? You just lost $300, idiot!" The guy says, "Well, see those guys over there? I just bet them $500 a piece that I could piss on your bar, piss on your floor, piss on your phone, and piss on you, and not only would you not be mad about it, you'd be happy."
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El Mariachi: Bless me, Father, for I have just killed quite a few men.
Buscemi: No shit!