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- 片 名绝命圣诞夜
- 上映时间2006年03月16日(瑞典)
- 导 演
哈罗德·雷米斯
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Charlie Arglist:
As Wichita falls... so falls Wichita Falls.
Vic:
He actually threatened to shoot Gladys if I did't tell him where the money was. But I think he was counting on a level of commitment and affection between her and me that just simply wasn't there.
Vic:
Don't you want to know where the money is?
Vic:
Don't be so worried. The hard part's done already. Everything worked just like you said it would.
Charlie Arglist:
Yeah. I guess.
Vic:
Just act normal for a few hours and we're home free. OK?
Charlie Arglist:
OK.
Vic:
OK.
Charlie Arglist:
Uh, you wanna take the money and not me?
Vic:
You wanna take the money?
Charlie Arglist:
No, I-I-I don't know. I was just...
Vic:
Well, if you wanna take the money... I mean, if you think you could do a better job at guarding two-million dollars...
Charlie Arglist:
No, no, no. It should be you. It should be you. It's just that we didn't discuss that.
Vic:
Are we through discussing it? Or is there more to say on the subject?
Charlie Arglist:
No. We're done.
Vic:
Cool. OK. Shut the door.
Charlie Arglist:
OK.
Vic:
And Charlie? Act normal.
Charlie Arglist:
Yeah.
Vic:
Well? How'd it go?
Charlie Arglist:
Good. Went good.
Vic:
How much?
Charlie Arglist:
A lot.
Vic:
Am I gonna have to slap the shit outta you? How much?
Charlie Arglist:
Vic, it's a great, big, fuckin' pile of money: two-million - one-hundred - forty-seven-thousand dollars and change. My God, we're actually doing this.
Vic:
No, we're not doing it. It's already done.
Pete Van Heuten:
[standing outside his home where his wife's family is waiting to have Christmas dinner] That's my chair in there. You wanna know the truth? I can't fill it.
Charlie Arglist:
Neither could I, if it makes you feel any better.
Pete Van Heuten:
Listen, Charlie. Before we go in, there's something I have to tell you. It's been on my conscience, and you can punch me if you want to.
Charlie Arglist:
I don't think I'm gonna want to.
Pete Van Heuten:
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Back when you and Sarabeth were still married, that last year... she and I were fucking.
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Charlie Arglist:
[not surprised] No kidding?
Pete Van Heuten:
Like minks. Everywhere. Kitchen table, your bed, garage.
Charlie Arglist:
Wow.
Pete Van Heuten:
Jesus, Charlie, we were friends! It doesn't make you angry?
Charlie Arglist:
Actually, it makes me curious. It makes me wonder who she's fucking now.
Renata:
[answers phone] Hello?
Charlie Arglist:
Renata?
Renata:
Charlie.
Charlie Arglist:
Listen. You were right. Vic and I have been skimming.
Renata:
Well, duh!
Charlie Arglist:
I think Roy Gelles must have found out, and I think he might have killed Vic.
Renata:
That's terrible!
Charlie Arglist:
So I was thinking it might be best if I left town, and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me.
Renata:
You have the money?
Charlie Arglist:
What? Which?
Renata:
The money we're talking about. That you and Vic have been skimming. Try to keep up, OK?
Charlie Arglist:
No. Vic had it.
Renata:
So, your idea is that we should run away together and be poor?
Charlie Arglist:
I thought I'd give it a shot.
Vic:
Pay no attention to the man in the trunk.
Pete Van Heuten:
[waking up in back of Charlie's car] Ugh... Where are we?
Charlie Arglist:
We're in heaven, Pete.
Pete Van Heuten:
Oh... They got pancakes?
Charlie Arglist:
They got everything.
Pete Van Heuten:
Good.
Charlie Arglist:
It's Christmas! Everyone's nice on Christmas!
Vic Cavanaugh:
Only morons are nice on Christmas.
Renata:
Are you in love with me, Charlie?
Charlie Arglist:
I've always liked you.
Charlie Arglist:
Christmas Eve. Ho ho fucking ho!
Vic:
One night driving a Mercedes, and you're already an asshole.
Sidney:
My mother's always telling me I gotta control my anger, channel my energy into something more positive. Makes me want to slap her silly.
Charlie Arglist:
Pete, I know you're not asking for my advice, but listen... you should really shut the fuck up.
Vic:
You're dead, Roy. Stop pretending that you're not.
Pete Van Heuten:
Yo-ho-ho, mofo!
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Renata
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To the victor go the spoils.
Renata:
It's against my religion to give out personal advice, but you should either sober up or get real drunk.
Charlie Arglist:
Did I ever tell you my father was a twin?
Pete Van Heuten:
Identical?
Charlie Arglist:
Fraternal. Looked a lot alike, though, him and my uncle. Different temperaments completely. My father, he's a cop. By-the-book guy. Believed in the law, wanted his only son to be a lawyer. Drank in moderation, didn't smoke. Kept up his life insurance premiums. Voted in every election, not just for president.
Pete Van Heuten:
Lemme guess, uncle didn't vote?
Charlie Arglist:
He said he didn't want to encourage the bastards. In and out of jail from the time he was .. drunk all the time, fucked everything that walked. Won a fortune playing poker, lost it all the same way. Lost and eye in a fight. My father was 54 when he died of a massive embolism, right here in Wichita. My uncle died the very next day in a car wreck in California. So the point is... it is futile to regret. You do one thing, you do another... I mean, so what? What's the difference? Same result.
Pete Van Heuten:
That was unpleasant. I think I scraped my tummy.
Vic:
See, this is the whole problem with people, if you are what you do and you never do anything, then what the fuck are you? That's the way I see it anyways.
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