>Don't you teach 'em knife fighting. Teach 'em to kill. That way, they meet some sonofabitch who studied knife fighting, they send his soul to hell.
You can be my wingman any time.
tryhard movie
>>68731563
Where's the girl?
>>68731649
>she's MISSING
>hey mista mista, you forgot your keys
>You shortened her life, pal! We would have let her go to the desert, but you had to put on your *thinking* cap!
>In the city always a reflection, in the woods always a sound.
>What about the desert?
>You don't wanna go in the desert.
>>68732488
>you need to set your motherfucker to receive
>i saw the sign
>then you are truly blessed
>>68732488
>Smell of American tobacco carries in the desert air. That's why you wanna stay out of the desert.
>What do they do, her hair grows out, when they see that red hair...
>... somebody recognizes her?
>What do they do when they realize who they took?
>They kill her.
>You're fucking-A right, they kill her.
>All right, break it down, pack it up.
>>68731563
retarded advice
>>68731563
I NEED HIM TO GET ME TO THE TALL CORN
>>68731563
THESE ARE THE PRECINCTS OF PAIN. AN ANGEL LIVES HERE AND HER NAME IS VICTORY
Great movie, the first half of the movie was 10/10
>>68733906
>>68733954
kek, don't remember these at all.
So much badass dialogue in this flick
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dsydc10X59M
>WHY IS THE TV ON?
>>68733998
Tall corn was Kilmer on the phone from when he went back to the farm, and the Victory thing was on the wall of the forest training facility.
It's one of Mamet's under appreciated gems.
>>68734127
This is some God-tier bluffing/psychological fuckery. Scott was a God-tier operator.
>Indicate your heard me.
>>68733677
Actually it's pretty good advice.
>>68731563
"The whole world loves blondes."
Holy shit, this is a David Mamet movie? watching it asap
>>68734461
If I recall, written, but not directed.
>>68734461
I am corrected. Written AND directed by the Dave.
>>68734257
I love how Mamet's dialogue is like nothing anyone would ever say in real life, but still so amazing.
>It's been quite a long while since my last confession. We were getting shelled in the open. And I confessed that I was frightened. So I suppose I'm... I suppose I'm frightened now.
>Help me. Help me, and I will treat you like a brother.
>My brother used to beat me. Nice guess, though.
Some great dialogue from Redbelt:
>Mike, tell him what's the best weapon in the world.
>The best weapon in the world is a flashlight.
>Tell him why.
>So you can look deep into the other guy's eyes.
>when the little brown girl operator reports to Scott and recites to him her 12 digit serial number a single time at high speed.
>then an hour and a half and days of narrative time later Scott remembers the number
