Three modern-day Los Angeles bounty hunters, known only by their code names, White Bread, Bean, and Blue, are hired by their bail bondsman b...更多>
White Bread: There's a time for shootin'... and a time for TALKIN'! Bean: May the bird of happiness fly up your nose. Hotel Manager: [emerges wearing only a towel] You'll have to excuse me, sugar. I was in the hot tub. White Bread: That's, that's fine, uh, that's... we need a room. White Bread: Christ! Uzis, machine guns, kidnapping! Hell of a nice, quiet day, huh? White Bread: I can't believe that guy called me a fuckface!