(Johnny with a southern accent) Now I didn’t lay a hand on him misses I swear, he took the cowards way out.
— ‘Cause I saw what you did. — Pardon. — I said they’s kill me if you did.
–You had a gun.
–Wasn’t loaded.
-Did you do anything to piss him off?
*Shows flashback of Ted screaming*
-….I might of
-What do you want from me?! -My ending. I want you to fix it.
-You stole my story.
-I don’t belive I know you.
-I know you Mr. Rainey. That’s what matters. You stole my story.
.. I don’t like to be threatened TED, it makes me feel icky..
…and this one is very good. This one is perfect.
a women who would steal your love when your love was the only thing you really had, wasn’t much of a woman
Ah! Vah! Ah!(trying to get himself to go away)
Are all these things coincidences?
Aw heck, Ted, live a little; make it two…rubbernecker!
blah
braces (pointing at his mouth) just trying to straighten some things out.
ccccccccccchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiicccccccccccccccccooooooooooo dont be ddddddddiiiiiiissssssscccccccccccccooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaagggggggeeeeeeeee
come bbbbaaaaaaacccccccckkkkkkkkkkk
Ex-Wife CALLS:Mort are you okay?
Mort: Yea why?
Ex-Wife:Well I just had one of those feelings again.
[Mort thrusts phone in the air with one hand, grabs it with the other,and ‘strangles’ it lifelessly
Ex-Wife: Will you call me if you need anything?
Mort: I doubt it.
Ex-Wife: I was just trying to make you feel better.
Mort: WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE FUCKED HIM THEN!!!
[Slams phone on reciever and crackks jaw]
Fuck it, I smoke. And tomorrow I’ll go to the store and I’ll smoke the shit out of those!
Fuck it, I smoke. And tomorrow I’ll go to the store, buy a pack, and I’ll smoke the shit out of those.
girl- wow you’re really pale!
mort- ya thanks.
Her death remains a mystery…even to me.
Housekeeper:Oh Mr.Rainey,I found a story in the trash so I took it out and put it on the table for you.
Mort:I see that. [Motions fake gun and acts like he shoots her]
I am sorry Mrs. but you must have the wrong number cuz Mort don’t live here no more!–Mort/John Shooter
I buried my dog Mr.
I don’t like confrontation Ted, it makes me feel icky inside.
i don’t like intimidation, it makes me feel icky
I don’t respond well to intimidation. Makes me feel… icky.
I don’t wanna call her. I want to go to sleep. I want to take a nap. Okay. No nap. I give her a call about the magazine. I go write some crap for a couple of hours and then I get to take a nap, right? Chico? Chi-i-i-i-co-o-o-o, don’t be disco-o-o-oura-a-a-aged! All right, go ahead and be discouraged, you blind bastard, see if I care.
I just killed my mirror.. And my shower door.
I killed my window. **glass breaks** and my shower door.
i know ur in there shithead. im goin to count to 5 and if u dont come out by then im goin to come in swingin. 1-2 ( he runs in and swings and hits his mirror) i just killed my mirror ( turns and swings at his shower door) and my shower door. ( he finds a mouse and he picks it up and takes it outside lets it down and shooter shows up as mort is smoking) i thought u didnt smoke. i just brought it up. so how u feeling mr. rainey. oh just peachy. u didnt sound to good in there.
I know youre in there, Shithead!!!
I know, Todd Downey said, helping himself to another ere of corn from the steaming bowl. In time, her death will be a mystery…even to me.
—Mort Rainey (Johnny Depp)
I will burn your life and everyone person in it like a cane field in a high wind.
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t on the verge of doing Snoopy dances.
I’m a dairy farmer from Mississippi.
I’m in trouble.
I’m just going to smoke.. I’m just going to totally smoke. And tomorrow I’ll go down to the store, buy a new pack, and smoke the shit out of that.
John:) Thought you didn’t smoke. Mort:) I took it up recently, for my health.
Johnny= Chico if you don’t go bite her I’ll kill her
Kind of a strange coincidence…the stories being so much alike.
Mort: Chicoooo don’t be discouraged
Mort: I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE!IF YOU DON’T COME OUT BY THE TIME I COUNT TO FIVE I’M GONNA COME IN SWINGIN’! [Wipes hand on pants]
ONE…TWO…[runs in bathroom swinging]
Mort: What do you think it means, you ignorant hick? I’m in the middle of a divorce.D-I-V-O-R-C-E DEE-VORCE!
Mort:I won’t call her.I want to take a nap.Okay,I won’t take a nap.I’ll call her about the magazine,Then I’ll take a nap.What do you think? [Chico walks out the door]
Mort: [beating underchin to vibrate voice] Ch-h-h-h-i-i-i-c-c-c-o-o-o
Don’t be dis-c-c-co-o-o-u-u-u-r-a-g-g-e-d-d-d!Fine then, you blind bastard, see if I care.
Mort:[looks at dog] I’m open for suggestions.
Mr.Shooter: How are you feeling Mr.Rainy?
Mort: Oh, just peachy Mr.Shooter and how are you?
Rubbernecker!
Shooter: Don’t get your pants all in a bunch, im just getting my smokes.
ted-we need to talk
johnny-im in trouble…
Ted:) Maybe I should take a walk around the block. Amy:) Yes, that’d be good. Mort:) Aw heck, Ted, live a little – make it two. Rubbernecker.
The only thing that matters is the ending. It’s the most important part of the story.
The only thing that matters is the ending. It’s the most important part of the story… and this one is very good. This one is perfect.
This is just bad writing. (You know what to do, so do it) No bad writing. There. I think that settles it.
This is not my beautful house. This is not my beautiful wife…anymore.
What do you think it means you ignorant hick! I’m in the middle of a divorce. D I V O R C E, divorce!
What do you think it means, you ignorant hick? I’m in the middle of a divorce! D-I-V-O-R-C-E.. DIVORCE!
You scare too easy.
you stole my story- idont believe i know you- i know that that dont matter i know you mr. rainey thats what matters.
you’re a dick
You’re out there all alone. Anything could happen, and nobody would know.
[Mort is trying to write a story but the house keeper is vacumming noisily]
Mort: [Looks at Chico] If you don’t bite her, I’ll kill her.
[Mort walks in girl and looks at girl.Smiles]Hi.
She smiles and turns away,somewhat scared.
[Checking out]Kinda late could you hurry?
[Cashier smiles and slowly checks out,Mort walks up behind girl] Hi.
Girl:Hey…
Mort:Braces![points at braces]
Girl:yea…I see…
Mort:Uh…Do You wanna umm…
Girl: No [walks out of store]
{Johnny}Chico if you dont bite her ill kill her
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