[HUMMING, BUZZING]
[ELECTRICITY BUZZING]
SUBTITLES BY EXPLOSIVESKULL
[WIND HOWLING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MAN RAPPING INDISTINCTLY]
♪ WHERE ALL THE FUCKING WHITE HATS HANG OUT ♪
♪ COME DOWN TO WESTERN PLAZA ♪
♪ WHERE KING'S ♪
♪ 'BOUT TO FUCK SHIT UP! ♪
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[CROWD CLAMORING]
[LAUGHTER, CLAMORING CONTINUES]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
IT'S NOW OR NEVER, MOTHERFUCKERS!
WE END THIS SHIT TONIGHT.
[CAMERON] "DESTROY EVERYTHING."
IS THIS THE MESSAGE WE WANT TO SEND OUR CHILDREN
FOR GENERATIONS TO COME?
"DESTROY... EVERYTHING."
THIS, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,
IS WHAT THAT WEAPON-WIELDING GOON WORE
THE NIGHT OF THE ALTERCATION.
LOOKS TO ME LIKE
HE WAS ON A MISSION TO KILL.
COMBAT BOOTS,
WAR CHAINS...
AND THIS.
"DESTROY EVERYTHING."
[AUDIENCE APPLAUDING ON TV]
[MARILYN MANSON ON TV] HOW'S IT GOING, NEW YORK?
I CHOSE TO SPEAK TO YOU IN A SQUARE
BECAUSE I THINK WE'RE KIND OF CONDITIONED TO LISTEN TO PEOPLE,
WHEN THEY'RE IN THE SHAPE OF A SQUARE.
AND ALSO, HERE IN HOLLYWOOD,
THIS IS WHERE WE GIVE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT.
VIOLENCE, I GUESS THAT'S WHAT IT SEEMS TO COME DOWN TO.
WHAT I WANTED TO TALK TO EVERYONE TODAY ABOUT,
UH... I DON'T REALLY WANT TO PREACH,
I JUST WANT TO, MORE, BRING UP SOME QUESTIONS.
AND SINCE I ALWAYS TEND TO BE
A SCAPEGOAT, I THOUGHT WE'D TALK ABOUT BLAME.
RIGHT NOW, EVERYBODY WANTS TO BLAME MUSIC,
THEY WANT TO BLAME MOVIES,
BUT, UH... YOU KNOW,
WE'VE FORGOTTEN THAT WE HAVE A DEAD GUY
HANGING FROM A TREE IN OUR LIVING ROOMS.
UH... UH...
AND THAT'S SOMETHING THAT WE'VE WORSHIPPED ALL OUR LIVES.
IF YOU THINK ABOUT THE CRUCIFIX AS THE...
THE GREATEST MASS-MARKET
PIECE OF MERCHANDISE IN THE HISTORY OF THE WORLD.
I'VE ALWAYS FOUND IT TO BE KIND OF INTERESTING.
WE HAVEN'T REALLY SAT DOWN AND TALKED ABOUT THAT ON THE NEWS.
UM... ALSO, WONDERED
WHY NOBODY CARES WHEN
AN ADULT COMMITS SOME SENSELESS ACT OF VIOLENCE
THEY WANT TO HAVE
A REASON WHY.
THAT'S ONLY WHEN A KID DOES IT.
BUT I THINK WHAT'S REALLY...
BEGUN TO CONFUSE PEOPLE NOW
AND WHY WE'RE IN THIS STATE
OF... UH, CHAOS
AND, UH, PC, NONSENSICAL, UPTIGHTNESS.
IT'S WHITE TEENAGERS.
THAT'S THE REAL ENIGMA.
WHY ARE THEY MAD?
THEY'RE MIDDLE CLASS,
THEY'RE WHITE, THEY'RE SPOILED.
IS IT BECAUSE THEY KNOW AMERICA'S A LIE?
IS IT BECAUSE WE MAKE THEM FEEL
LIKE THEY'RE NEVER GOOD ENOUGH, YOU KNOW?
"YOU'RE NEVER GOOD ENOUGH FOR THE SCHOLARSHIP,
FOR THE CAR, FOR THE GIRL.
NEVER GOOD ENOUGH TO BE FAMOUS FOR 15 MINUTES."
AND THEN, ARE WE SURPRISED WHY THEY'RE MAD
OR WHY THEY END UP DEAD, YOU KNOW?
WHY THE VIOLENCE?
'CAUSE, YOU KNOW...
YOU MADE THEM, AMERICA.
YOU KNOW, WHAT DO YOU EXPECT?
[CROWD CHANTING IN DISTANCE]
[MARCHING BAND PLAYING, CHANTING]
COME ON, GET YOUR GAME DAY SPORTS STUFF.
SHIT, YEAH.
HEY, QUIT MESSING AROUND, MAN.
WHY? I DON'T EVEN SEE WHY YOUR BITCH-ASS NEEDS A HELMET ANYWAY.
JV HAS NO BUSINESS SUITING UP.
[MCCORMICK] COME ON NOW, RICKY.
HE MIGHT SEE THE FIELD.
WE'LL HAVE THEIR ASS BEAT BY HALFTIME, YOU KNOW THAT.
MCCORMICK, YOU ACT LIKE IT'S HARD TO BE A LINEMAN, MAN.
ALL YOU DO IS SIT ON YOUR FAT ASS AND EAT.
BUDDY, ONLY THING I'M EATING IS YOUR MOM'S PUSSY.
- [SPITS] - [GIGGLES]
WHAT... GET... GET THE FUCK OFF ME!
QUIT FREAKIN' PLAYING GRAB-ASS, MAN!
IT'S A PLAYOFF GAME!
ACT LIKE IT!
LET IT GO, CODY.
COME ON, LET'S BRING IT IN, MEN.
[ALL] OUR FATHER, WHO ART IN HEAVEN,
HALLOWED BY THY NAME.
THY KINGDOM COME, THY WILL BE DONE,
ON EARTH AS IT IS IN HEAVEN.
GIVE US THIS DAY OUR DAILY BREAD.
AND FORGIVE US OUR TRESPASSES,
AS WE FORGIVE THOSE WHO TRESPASS AGAINST US.
AND LEAD US NOT INTO TEMPTATION,
BUT DELIVER US FROM EVIL.
FOR THINE IS THE KINGDOM,
THE POWER, THE GLORY FOREVER
- AND EVER. - HEY, WHAT'S UP, BRI?
GOOD TO SEE YOU, MAN.
- WHERE YOU BEEN? - NEW YORK.
GOOD, YEAH. THE SHOW'S ALREADY GOING ON.
[BRIAN] THE SHOW MUST GO ON!
HEY, WHAT'S UP, MAN?
- MY BROTHER INSIDE? - YEAH, HE'S IN THERE SOMEWHERE.
[PUNK ROCK BAND PLAYING]
HOW WE LOOKING?
UH, GOOD...
WHAT'S UP, DAWG?
[GROANS]
YEAH!
WHAT THE FUCK!
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- DUDE! - OH!
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
BRIAN?
BRIAN! DUDE!
[CHUCKLES]
NO, NO, NO, I AIN'T LETTING YOU OFF THAT EASY.
GET YOUR ASS UP HERE AND DO THE SONG LIST.
[LAUGHS] GET UP HERE.
[OVER P.A.] LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING ABOUT THIS DUDE RIGHT HERE...
[CYMBALS CRASHING LIGHTLY]
WE WOULDN'T BE HERE
IF IT WASN'T FOR THIS KID RIGHT HERE!
[CHEERING]
[MAN IN CROWD WHISTLES]
CHEERS, BRO.
[BAND TUNING UP]
[SPITS]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
♪ THE LIST ♪
♪ IS THOUSANDS LONG ♪
♪ THE LIST ♪
♪ IS THOUSANDS LONG ♪
♪ PEOPLE WHO DECIDED ♪
♪ IT WASN'T FOR THEM ♪
♪ DID THEY REALLY ♪
♪ MAKE THAT DECISION? ♪
♪ CONDITIONING RUNS DEEP ♪
♪ IN THE USA ♪
♪ TEENAGE REBELLION ♪
♪ IS JUST FINE ♪
♪ AS LONG AS ♪
♪ YOU STOP ♪
♪ WHEN YOU TURN 18 ♪
♪ THOUSANDS OF PUNKS TURNED TO SOCIETY'S TOOLS ♪
♪ THERE'S SOMETHING IN THEIR EYES ♪
♪ YOU CAN TELL THEY SOLD OUT ♪
♪ REMEMBER PUNK IS MORE THAN ♪
♪ TEENAGE REBELLION ♪
♪ SURE, IT STARTS THERE, BUT WHY DOES IT END? ♪
♪ AND THE LIST ♪
♪ IS THOUSANDS LONG. ♪
[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]
[MARCHING BAND PLAYING]
[BAND CONTINUES PLAYING INSIDE]
HEY, YOU GOT A LIGHT?
YOU KNOW THOSE THINGS TAKE 14 MINUTES OFF YOUR LIFE
EVERY TIME YOU SMOKE ONE OF THEM?
WHAT ARE YOU, A PSYCHIC?
I ONLY SMOKE WHEN I DRINK.
YEAH, HOW MUCH HAVE YOU HAD TO DRINK TONIGHT?
WELL, I'M SORRY, THE GUY WHO CAN DOWN A 40 OUNCE BEER
IN LIKE FIVE SECONDS
IS QUESTIONING ME ABOUT DRINKING?
WELL, YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY, A BOTTLE OF MALT LIQUOR A DAY
KEEPS THE DOCTOR AWAY.
REALLY? AND HOW MANY BOTTLES
HAVE YOU HAD TONIGHT?
DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.
[BOTTLE BREAKS] AAH!
LOOK AT THIS FUCKER.
WHAT'S HAPPENING, MAN?
OOH! [CHUCKLES]
SHIT, I DIDN'T THINK YOU'D MAKE IT BACK IN TIME.
I'M NOT GONNA MISS THE SHOW.
THOUGHT WE LOST YOU TO THE ROAD.
PSH. SHOULD'VE KNOWN THIS BLACK HOLE WOULD SUCK YOU BACK IN.
- NEVER FAILS. - [BOTH LAUGH]
KILLER SHOW.
GLAD TO HAVE YOU BACK.
[OLES] FUCK YEAH, DAWG.
[CHUCKLES] FUCK.
FUCKED MY ANKLE UP IN THERE.
SHUT THE FUCK UP, KING, ALL RIGHT?
DUDE.
ALL RIGHT, SUNSHINE,
TELL THIS ASSHOLE
THAT SKINHEADS ARE RACIST.
FIRST OF ALL,
STOP CALLING ME "SUNSHINE."
READ A FUCKING BOOK.
THIS SHIT WAS STARTED WAY BEFORE
ANY OF THAT RACIST SHIT CAME AROUND.
- HE'S RIGHT, IT GOES WAY BACK. - STRAIGHT UP, THOUGH.
STRAIGHT-LACED BITCH.
OKAY, FUCK Y'ALL.
CRASS, LET'S ROLL, COME ON.
CATCH UP WITH Y'ALL IN A BIT.
YO, HELP ME CLEAN SOME SHIT UP.
[WOMAN] HEY! THERE HE IS!
[GROUP CLAMORING]
[BRIAN] TINY HUMAN.
WHAT'S UP, DUDE? WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
WHAT'S UP? JAKE.
[BRIAN GRUNTS]
- DIGGING THAT HAT. - OH, THIS?
- YEAH, IT'S PRETTY SWEET. - [LAUGHS]
YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME AT THE SHOW?
IT WAS A DAMN GOOD SHOW.
[LAUGHS]
ACTUALLY, IT'S MY FIRST SHOW.
- NO FUCKING WAY. - YEAH.
I GOT AN IDEA.
COME WITH ME. COME ON.
HEY, YO!
- YO. - YO, I WANT TO INTRODUCE YOU TO MY LITTLE BUDDY, JAKE.
HE JUST GOT HIS CONCERT CHERRY POPPED TONIGHT.
HELL YEAH, LITTLE DUDE.
YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME?
YEAH, FOR SURE.
STARTING THEM YOUNG, LOVE IT. [LAUGHS]
- THAT'S HOW WE DO IT. - YEAH.
HEY, WOULD YOU SIGN MY HAT?
OF COURSE.
[BRIAN LAUGHS]
HERE YOU ARE.
- YO, THANKS. - YOU GOT IT, BRO.
THAT'S WHAT'S UP.
- SEE YOU LATER. - ALL RIGHT. YO...
IT'S NOT MUCH...
- AH. - ...BUT HERE'S YOUR CUT.
HELL YEAH. THANKS, MAN.
- LONG AS WE MAKE IT TO THE 505, IT'S ALL GOOD. - THAT SHOULD DO THE TRICK.
DUDE...
THANK YOU.
YOU GOT IT. KILLER SHOW.
[DJ OVER RADIO] WELL, UNLESS YOU'VE BEEN LIVING UNDER A ROCK,
I'M SURE YOU HEARD THE OUTCOME OF TONIGHT'S 5-8
DIVISION I QUARTERFINAL PLAYOFF GAME
BETWEEN THE REBELS AND THE RABBITS,
AND BOY WAS IT UGLY.
THAT IS, IF YOU WERE ROOTING FOR THE REBELS.
46 TO 3, YOU HEARD THAT RIGHT, FOLKS.
BETTER LUCK NEXT SEASON, REBELS.
[SIGHS]
WHAT DO Y'ALL WANT TO DO NOW?
I GUESS GET WASTED. I MEAN, WHAT'S BETTER TO DO IN THIS TOWN?
YEAH, IT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE I'VE HAD A BEER.
YEAH, WELL, IT'S NOW OR NEVER.
WHAT TIME IS IT?
FUCK.
IT'S 12:15.
SON OF A BITCH.
[DAVIS] DUMBASS LAWS, MAN.
[COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[PUNK ROCK MUSIC PLAYING FROM CAR STEREO]
♪ WE WISH THAT WE COULD FUCK SHIT UP! ♪
[MUSIC, ENGINE STOPS]
[PUNKS LAUGHING]
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
FROSTY!
- WHAT'S UP, BOSS? - WHAT UP, WHAT UP?
HEY, YOU GOT TO COME TO OUR NEXT SHOW, BRO.
I'M TELLING YOU, YOU'LL LOVE IT.
THANKS, BOSS.
- FUCK YEAH. - [CODY] IT'S GONNA TAKE A LOT OF PRAYING
- TO FIX THAT FREAK SHOW. - [MCCORMICK] FUCKING PUSSIES.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES OVER SPEAKERS]
FOR YOU, PRINCESS.
FOR YOU.
ME FIRST.
MY LOVE.
AW, HOW SWEET.
BRO-BRO.
- SO... [CHUCKLES] - MM-HMM.
YOU KNOW, I THINK THAT WE SHOULD GIVE IT A TRY,
YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING? ME AND YOU TOGETHER...
♪ FOREVER. ♪
[CLICKS TONGUE] UM...
YEAH. MAYBE.
- YEAH! SHE SAID "YES"! - [CHUCKLES]
- WHAT'S UP, FAGGOT? - FUCK AROUND AND FIND OUT.
[CODY] YOU'RE A FUCKING FREAK, MAN.
[MCCORMICK] FUCKING PUSSY.
- FUCKING TWEAKER REEKS. - WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIM?
[OLES] THAT BITCH-ASS MOTHERFUCKER'S ABOUT TO GET FUCKING BOXED, DAWG.
- [KING] WHICH ONE? - [OLES] THAT FUCKING BITCH-ASS RIGHT THERE
WITH THE FUCKING TIE.
THOSE FUCKING LOSERS, MAN.
THINK THEY MIGHT LIKE YOU, CODY.
- FUCK YOU, MCCORMICK. - [LAUGHS]
[KING] YOU GOT MY NIGHTSTICK, BRO?
[OLES] YEAH.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[EXHALES]
- AW, YOU PIECE OF SHIT. - [LAUGHS]
WHAT, BITCH?
FUCK YOU.
OH, YEAH? WHAT'S UP, WHAT'S UP?
WHAT, BITCH?
- DUDE, CHILL THE FUCK OUT, DAWG. - WHAT, BITCH?
- DO SOMETHING. - LET'S GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.
- DO SOMETHING, BRUH. - FUCK YOU TOO, BITCH.
- DO SOMETHING, BRUH. - WHOA, "BITCH"?
I'M TRYING TO MAINTAIN THE PEACE, DAWG.
YOU DON'T WANT TO FUCK WITH ME, FOOL.
IF IT'S ON, IT'S FUCKING ON.
SUCK MY DICK, YOU FUCKING FREAK SHOW.
- "FREAK SHOW"? - I'LL SHOW YOU FREAK SHOW
WHEN I BASH YOUR DOME IN, BRUH. HUH?
I'M GONNA BASH YOUR FUCKING DOME IN, DAWG!
FROSTY: HEY, HEY, HEY!
HEY, GOD DAMN IT.
HEY, HEY, TAKE IT OUTSIDE!
- [CLAMORING] - LET'S GO, OUTSIDE!
I'M CALLING THE DAMN COPS. OUTSIDE!
- OUTSIDE! - HEY, HEY!
[ALL CLAMORING]
- HEY, WHAT NOW, BITCH? - I'M GONNA FUCK YOU UP.
WHERE YOU GOING, DAWG?
WHERE YOU GOING, MAN?
YO, YOU'RE LUCKY YOUR FAGGOT FUCKING FRIENDS ARE HERE TO SAVE YOU.
OH, THEY GOT NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS, MAN.
THIS GOT EVERYTHING TO DO WITH YOU, ME,
THAT PUSSY-ASS LOOK ON YOUR FACE
AND MY FUCKING FRIEND HERE, MAN!
- OH, YOU LIKE THAT? - [CODY] FUCK YOU,
YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
THAT'S RIGHT, BITCH.
THAT'S RIGHT.
ROLL THE FUCK OUT.
ROLL THE FUCK OUT, BRUH.
- THE FUCK YOU GOING, BRUH? - YO!
[KING] HA-HA!
[OLES] FUCK YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT, BITCH!
[KING] HEY, HE'S COMING BACK,
HE'S COMING BACK, HE'S COMING BACK.
GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.
[CHUCKLES]
[ENGINE RUNNING]
[LAUGHTER, CHEERING]
[CAMERON] PLEASE TELL THE COURT
HOW YOU WOULD DESCRIBE YOURSELF,
YOUR LIFESTYLE.
I DON'T KNOW.
PUNK?
"PUNK"?
FUNNY YOU WOULD SAY THAT.
BECAUSE WEBSTER'S DICTIONARY...
GIVES US
THE FOLLOWING DEFINITION OF THIS TERM
YOU SO ELOQUENTLY USE TO DESCRIBE YOURSELF: PUNK.
"A WORTHLESS PERSON;
AN OFTEN AGGRESSIVE OR VIOLENT YOUNG MAN,
USUALLY A PETTY HOODLUM OR GANGSTER;
A SOCIOPATH."
IT'S NOT ABOUT A DEFINITION.
I WOULDN'T EXPECT SOMEONE LIKE YOU...
TO UNDERSTAND THAT.
OH, WELL, THEN
PLEASE HELP ME.
HELP THE JURY UNDERSTAND
HOW WEARING CHAINS AND MILITARY CLOTHING
IS JUST PART OF THE STYLE,
AND NOT WEAPONS AT THE READY.
IT'S A STATEMENT.
OH, YOU ARE CORRECT,
IT MOST CERTAINLY IS
A STATEMENT.
BUT IT IS NOT A STATEMENT OF FASHION,
IT'S A STATEMENT OF MALICIOUS INTENT.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[TRAIN HORN SOUNDING IN THE DISTANCE]
[POUNDING ON DOOR]
[OLES GROANS]
MY HEAD'S POUNDING.
IT'S NOT YOUR HEAD, MAN, THERE'S SOMEONE AT THE DOOR.
HERSCHEL, WHAT'S HAPPENING, MAN?
WHAT'S THE DEAL?
RENT WAS DUE LAST WEEK.
AH, I KNOW, I DO.
I GOT A LITTLE BEHIND.
HERE'S THIS.
IT'S SHORT.
I KNOW.
BUT JUST GIVE US A LITTLE BIT MORE TIME,
AND I PROMISE I'LL GET YOU THE REST.
I LIKE YOU ALL AND WHAT YOU'RE DOING AND ALL,
BUT I NEED THE MONEY.
I CAN'T HAVE Y'ALL SQUATTING IN HERE.
I'M ALREADY GIVING YOU
A BREAK ON PRICE, MAN.
I KNOW.
AND WE APPRECIATE IT.
[SIGHS]
I'M JUST... I'M TRYING.
YOU KNOW, IT'S...
DUDE, YOU KNOW I'M GOOD FOR IT.
THESE SHOWS, THEY'RE STARTING TO GO REALLY WELL.
I JUST NEED LIKE A WEEK
AND I'LL FIGURE IT OUT.
ALL RIGHT, BUT THAT'S IT.
ALL RIGHT? I'M SERIOUS THIS TIME.
I HONESTLY CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER, ALL RIGHT?
ONE WEEK OR I GOT TO LOCK IT UP, MAN.
OKAY. AND, HERSCHEL, THANK YOU.
I PROMISE, YOU WON'T REGRET THIS.
- ALL RIGHT. - I PROMISE.
THANK YOU.
ONE WEEK!
[DOOR CREAKS OPEN, THEN CLOSES]
[SIGHS]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MIKE] YOU KNOW, IT'S GONNA BE HARD
FOR YOU TO GET A JOB LOOKING LIKE A WILD INDIAN.
[BRIAN] DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME, OLD MAN, I GOT A FEW THINGS LINED UP.
OH, I'M NOT WORRIED, THAT'S YOUR MOTHER'S JOB.
I GUESS A HELMET'S OUT OF THE QUESTION, TOO.
I'M NOT TRYING TO LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT.
[CHUCKLES]
YOU COULD'VE FOOLED ME.
- [MIKE GRUNTS] - [REPORTER ON TV] HOW DANGEROUS...
[MIKE LAUGHS MOCKINGLY]
[MAN ON TV] THIS IS THE LAST OF THE MEGADEATH WEAPONS.
- A HUGE BOMB, NINE MEGATONS. - [SPATULA CLATTERING]
IT HAS MORE EXPLOSIVE POWER THAN ALL THE MISSILES FIRED
FROM ONE OF OUR NUCLEAR-ARMED SUBMARINES TODAY.
AND COULD BE DETONATED BY A VARIETY OF WAYS:
A SPARK, A LIGHTNING STORM
OR EVEN A HIT COULD SET IT OFF.
[REPORTER] BUT WE HAVE DISMANTLED OTHERS LIKE THIS...
WHO WERE YOU TALKING TO OUT THERE?
RAN INTO AN OLD FRIEND.
- [GASPS] - TOLD YOU I'D COME.
OH! WHO IS THIS?
I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I THINK, I'M GONNA TAKE YOU DOWN
TO TRACY AND SHE'LL GIVE YOU A GOOD HAIRCUT.
OH!
SOUNDS LIKE A GOOD IDEA TO ME.
I SAY YOU JUST SHAVE THE WHOLE THING.
MAKE YOU LOOK LIKE A REAL MAN.
[BRIAN] SMELLS GOOD, MA.
- YOU MAKE ENOUGH FOR EVERYBODY? - BETWEEN YOU AND YOUR BROTHER,
I NEVER KNOW WHO'S GONNA BE HERE
SO I ALWAYS TRY.
OH, AND YOU CAN TAKE SOME TO YOUR FRIENDS, TOO.
I'M SURE THEY COULD USE A GOOD MEAL EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE.
NOT TRYING TO FEED THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD.
[TV CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY IN THE BACKGROUND]
WHAT'S COOKING, BETTY?
OH. [CHUCKLES]
- YUMMY. - COME ON, MAN.
YOU KNOW, IT'S STRANGE,
I NEVER HEARD ANYONE KNOCK.
VERY FUNNY, MR. D.
YOU BOYS CUT IT OUT.
HELP YOURSELF, JOHN.
THANK YOU, BETTY.
HEY, PASS THE EGGS, MAN.
I AIN'T HERE TO SERVE YOU.
GET UP AND GET THEM YOURSELF.
YOU LOOKING FOR THIS?
WHAT THE HELL, MOM?
THE NAME OF YOUR BAND IS
"WHITE SLAVE TRADERS"?
WE'RE ALL SLAVES TO AUTHORITY, MA.
[BIRDS CALLING]
[PUNK MUSIC PLAYING LOUDLY OVER STEREO]
[JASON] GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND HELP ME REAL QUICK.
[BRIAN] DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO, I'M AN ANARCHIST!
[JASON] KISS MY ASS.
[BRIAN] I WOULD, BUT I DON'T WANT MY LIPS TO STINK.
[JASON GRUNTS]
SHIT!
[BRIAN CHUCKLES]
OH, WELL.
WHY DO WE DO THIS SHIT, MAN?
'CAUSE IT'S FUN!
THIS IS WORK, NOT FUN.
IT'S BOTH.
PLUS, WE'RE MAKING A MARK ON THIS TOWN.
THIS TOWN DON'T GIVE A SHIT.
SHIT, I KNOW, BUT...
THAT "AMARILLIONARE" GAVE US SOME EXTRA CASH.
[CLICKS TONGUE] GOT TO LOVE THAT KOOKY BASTARD.
[BRIAN] YEP, HE'S ALWAYS BEEN GOOD TO US.
YEAH, I COULD DEFINITELY USE THE CASH.
[CAN OPENS, TOP RATTLES IN CAN]
[BRIAN LAUGHS]
[JASON] NO, BUT FOR REAL, THOUGH,
WHAT ABOUT YOU?
MAN, I JUST WANT TO START BOOKING BIGGER BANDS, YOU KNOW?
I FEEL LIKE THE SCENE'S
- REALLY PICKING UP. - IT'S ALL POSSIBLE, MAN,
YOU JUST GOT TO GET THE BANDS
TO MAKE THE STOP.
YOU JUST LET ME WORRY ABOUT THAT, ALL RIGHT?
HEY, YOU MIND LOCKING UP?
YEAH, MAN, WHERE YOU GOING?
- I JUST GOT SOME SHIT TO TAKE CARE OF, NO BIG DEAL. - NEED A LIFT?
NO, NO, I'M GOOD, I'LL MEET UP WITH Y'ALL LATER.
ALL RIGHT, MAN.
HEY, I GOT A SURPRISE
FOR Y'ALL TONIGHT, TOO.
I THINK I MIGHT KNOW WHAT IT IS.
THINK IT'S READY?
I THINK IT'S CLOSE.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[TRAIN HORN SOUNDING]
[TRAIN BELL CLANGING]
[CAR ALARM SOUNDING IN THE DISTANCE]
[MUSIC PLAYING FROM CAR STEREO]
- WHOO-HOO! - [RICKY] WHAT THE FUCK
- IS UP WITH YOUR HAIR? - GOT OURSELVES A PRETTY ONE, BOYS.
- WHAT ARE YOU, AN EL CHUPACABRA-LOOKING MOTHERFUCKER? - [BRIAN] WHAT'S UP, DAWG?
- [MCCORMICK] WHAT'S UP, BABY? - [RICKY] THE FUCK YOU SAY? HUH?
PRETTY-HAIRED LITTLE PUSSY.
- OH, LOOK AT THIS LITTLE SHIT. - WHOO-HOO!
I FUCKED A GIRL IN A PAIR OF JEANS
LIKE THAT.
[RICKY] SHIT HEAD!
- LET'S GO! LET'S GO, RICKY! - [GIGGLES]
WHOO-HOO-HOO!
FUCK YOU!
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER STEREO]
[ROME GIGGLES]
DAMN!
WATCH THE JACKET.
MY BAD, MY BAD.
- YOU OKAY? - YEAH.
CHILL OUT, IT'S ALL GOOD.
DON'T JUST SIT THERE, GET UP
AND GET THE LADY ANOTHER BEER.
WHAT'S THIS ALL ABOUT?
THIS WHOLE TOWN IS BUILT TO SUPPORT
THE ONLY NUCLEAR WEAPONS MANUFACTURING FACILITY
IN THE NATION.
PUT IT TOGETHER, IF YOU WERE GOING TO ATTACK AMERICA,
WOULDN'T YOU TRY TO TAKE OUT THEIR MOST VULNERABLE WEAPONS FIRST?
WE GOT PLUTONIUM WAR HEADS
UNDER OUR FEET AS WE SPEAK.
THIS PLACE IS JUST A BIG TARGET, TICKING.
TICKING AWAY.
BOMB FUCKING CITY.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
THANKS.
[MUSIC PLAYING AND INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS IN THE BACKGROUND]
THANKS.
DUDE, OF COURSE.
CAN YOU PROMISE ME SOMETHING?
I DON'T LIKE PROMISES.
WHATEVER,
JUST HEAR ME OUT.
SURE, GO AHEAD.
YOU MAY THINK THIS SOUNDS CHEESY OR WHATEVER...
[SIGHS DEEPLY]
JUST...
PLEASE...
I...
I DON'T WANT YOU TO LEAVE HERE...
WITHOUT BEING ARMED SOMEHOW.
WE NEED EQUALIZERS.
AND NOT JUST YOU, I MEAN, ALL OF US.
SO, WHAT, LIKE KING AND HIS POLICE BATON?
I THINK I CAN HANDLE MYSELF.
I KNOW.
BUT...
I DON'T KNOW, LIKE, DUMB SHIT LIKE THIS,
IT HAPPENS ALL THE TIME.
I'LL JUST GET, LIKE, A ROCKET LAUNCHER OR DRIVE A TANK,
THEN NO ONE WILL MESS WITH ME THEN.
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
HOW ABOUT A BAZOOKA, THEN?
SHUT UP.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
[URINATING]
[URINATING STOPS]
- GRAB THIS SHIT. - SHIT.
DON'T TAKE IT YET.
WHERE'D YOU GET THIS SHIT?
I ALWAYS HAVE A SECRET STASH.
WHY YOU BEEN HOLDING OUT?
BECAUSE WE HANG AROUND A BUNCH OF FUCKING SCAVENGERS,
- THAT'S WHY. - LET'S SHOOT THIS SHIT, COME ON.
AH!
- [GROANS] - SON OF A BITCH!
THIS IS FROM MY FUCKING STASH.
- YOU'RE THE FUCKING SCAVENGER. - BOYS, BOYS, BOYS!
- YES IT IS. - I PRESENT TO YOU THE BEGINNING...
OF BRIAN'S BITCHING BREW.
THIS SHIT LOOKS OFF.
TRUST ME, I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING.
ALL RIGHT, Y'ALL.
TO THE BEGINNING!
[BRIAN GIGGLES]
[SNICKERS]
KNEW THAT SHIT DIDN'T LOOK RIGHT.
IT'S POTENT, THOUGH.
THAT'S LIKE OVER 14%.
THIS SHIT IS WORSE THAN I THOUGHT.
BUT... IT'LL DO THE FUCKING TRICK.
- [CHUCKLES] - 14%,
THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT
DID I HIT YOU?
OH, SHIT, WE'RE OUT.
MOVE!
[RETCHES]
[MAN] WHAT THE FUCK, BRO?
[JADE] VICTOR, ARE YOU OKAY?
HELL YEAH!
[LAUGHS]
OUT WITH THE OLD
AND IN WITH THE NEW!
[CHEERING]
GET THIS MOTHERFUCKER A BEER
- RIGHT HERE. - YEAH!
[LAUGHS]
♪ HEY, HEY, HEY ♪
♪ GONNA GET YOU HIGH ♪
♪ HEY, HEY, HEY ♪
♪ WONDERING WHAT YOU GOT ♪
♪ HEY, HEY, HEY... ♪
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[FUSE HISSING]
FIRE IN THE HOLE, BITCHES.
YOU BETTER RUN, MOTHERFUCKERS!
[LAUGHS]
OH, SHIT.
OH, SHIT, OH, SHIT.
- [EXCITED LAUGHING] - OH, SHIT.
[INDISTINCT YELLING]
[LAUGHTER]
- I GOT YOU, BITCH! - [SQUEALS]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER STEREO]
[ROME MOANING]
DUDE, THIS PARTY'S DEAD, MAN.
[ROME GIGGLING AND MOANING]
[EXHALES]
YOU TRYING TO GET OUT OF HERE?
DUDE, DON'T OVERDO IT, MAN, I ONLY GOT A COUPLE CANS.
EVERY TIME I GO AND GET MORE,
THEY GIVE ME A HARD-ASS FUCKING TIME.
WHAT KIND OF COUNTRY HAS A LAW AGAINST
HOW MUCH FUCKING PAINT YOU CAN BUY?
MAN, THEY GOT LAWS FOR EVERYTHING.
FOR THE LAND OF THE FREE,
YOU GOT TO FOLLOW A LOT OF FUCKING RULES.
HEY, YO, DUDE, DUDE, HEADLIGHTS, HEADLIGHTS, CHILL.
FUCK IT!
[ENGINE REVS, TIRES SCREECH, SIREN WAILING]
SHIT! FUCK! COPS, COPS!
[KING] AW!
FUCK!
[SIREN CHIRPING, WAILING]
COME ON!
[KING] JUST GOT TO OUTRUN YOUR ASS.
[PANTING]
[EXCLAIMS] HOLY SHIT!
I THINK WE DID IT, BRO!
[LAUGHS] AH!
[KING GROANS, SQUEALS]
[LAUGHS]
FUCK!
[BOTH PANTING]
HEY, WHERE DID YOU GUYS GO?
- [LAUGHS] - DUDE, IS THE FRONT DOOR LOCKED?
- THE FUCKING COPS ARE AFTER US, MAN. - FUCK!
- I DON'T KNOW, I'LL CHECK. - WHAT THE FUCK, Y'ALL?
- WHAT ABOUT COPS? - GET THE FUCK OFF HIM, BRO.
DID THEY SEE YOU COME HERE?
I DON'T KNOW, MAN, THEY WERE RIGHT THE FUCK ON TOP OF US.
FUCK! THEN WHY DID YOU COME HERE?
CHILL!
WILL ONE OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP?
- DAMN. - [POUNDING ON DOOR]
FUCK. THEY'RE RIGHT THE FUCK OUTSIDE.
THIS IS THE APD, WE KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!
IF YOU DO NOT LET US IN, WE WILL HAVE TO FORCE ENTRY!
I REPEAT, WE WILL
- FORCE ENTRY! - THEY'RE THE FUCK OUTSIDE.
YOU'RE FUCKING STUPID! WHY WOULD YOU BRING COPS HERE?
WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, PLEASE SHUT UP!
- DAMN IT! - WHAT THE FUCK, BRO?
GET HER THE FUCK OFF ME, MAN.
- GET HER THE FUCK OFF ME! - CHILL, CHILL, CHILL!
- STOP! - [OFFICER 2] UNIT BASE,
WE HAVE THE PERPETRATORS AT 313 WEST 8TH STREET.
REQUEST ADDITIONAL BACK-UP,
ALSO REQUEST PERMISSION
TO FORCE ENTRY, OVER.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[RADIO BEEPS]
[BRIAN] STOP.
- IT'S ALREADY TOO LATE. - [KING] LATE FOR WHAT?
- HEY, HEY, HEY. - HOLY SHIT, DAWG.
[KING] HEY, WE WERE JUST TAGGING, BRO.
[ALL CLAMORING]
- YEAH, YEAH, SURE. - CAUGHT RED-HANDED!
- FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! - CAUGHT RED-HANDED! CAUGHT RED-HANDED!
- SHUT THE FUCK UP, KING. - CHILL, CHILL OUT.
JOHN, SHUT THE FUCK UP, DAWG.
THERE'S LIKE SEVEN COPS OUT THERE.
YO, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
HEY, LISTEN UP.
SHIT.
YOU OPEN THIS DOOR,
NOBODY GOES TO JAIL.
IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR, EVERYBODY'S GOING TO FUCKING JAIL!
- YOU UNDERSTAND ME? - SHH. SHH. SHH.
- THERE'S NO POINT IN CLEANING UP! - HEY!
WE JUST NEED TO ACT LIKE NO ONE'S HERE.
- WE WAIT 'EM OUT, WE WAIT 'EM OUT. - YEAH, DAWG. HEY...
THEY NEED A FUCKING WARRANT TO COME IN HERE ANYWAYS.
Y'ALL KNOW THAT.
CHECK THIS OUT.
- [ALL CLAMORING] - CHILL THE FUCK OUT, ALL RIGHT?
YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT, DUDE.
SHUT THE FUCK UP, BRO!
WHAT, YOU GONNA CHARGE UP ON ME, DAWG?
THIS IS GONNA BE FUN.
[LAUGHS]
- JUST CHILL THE FUCK OUT... - SHOW US A FUCKING WARRANT.
SHOW US A FUCKING WARRANT!
WE'RE JUST HERE FOR TWO MEN!
GIVE THEM UP AND YOU CAN GO ON ABOUT YOUR NIGHT.
SOME BULLSHIT.
COPS ARE SUCH ASSHOLES.
GODDAMN IT!
LOOK, LOOK, LOOK, WE'LL JUST SIT HERE,
WE'LL WAIT 'EM OUT, WE MAKE 'EM GO THROUGH THE PROCESS, ALL RIGHT?
IT'S LIKE 4 A.M.,
IT'LL TAKE 'EM FOREVER TO GET A WARRANT.
NOBODY OPENS THAT DOOR.
CUT THE POWER.
GRAB THUMPER.
SHOW THESE MOTHERFUCKERS WHAT'S UP.
FUCK THIS, I'M THROWING KING'S ASS.
- I'M NOT GOING TO FUCKING JAIL! - GET THE FUCK OFF ME, MAN!
- SHUT THE FUCK UP, MAN. - GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!
WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, FOOL?
HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY.
YO, YO.
I THINK THEY'RE LEAVING, DAWG.
YEAH, YEAH.
- THEY'RE LEAVING, DAWG - HELL YEAH!
I TOLD YOU ASSHOLES.
THEY ALWAYS FUCKING LEAVE, MAN.
- FUCKING HATERS! - SHUT THE FUCK UP, MAN.
- FUCKING HATERS! - THEY WOULDN'T JUST LEAVE.
THAT'S WEIRD, MAN.
[MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY]
- OH, SHIT. - DUDE...
DUDE, I THINK THEY CUT THE POWER.
NO SHIT, YOU FUCKING IDIOT.
- MM. - [KING] SHUT THE FUCK UP, BRO.
[LAUGHS]
[ELECTRICITY HUMMING]
WHAT'S UP WITH THE POWER, DUDE?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
- [OFFICER 1] ON THE GROUND! - [OFFICER 2] FREEZE!
HEAD DOWN! HANDS UP IN THE AIR! NOW!
YOU, GET DOWN, NOW!
- STOP MOVING! YOU HEAR ME? - FREEZE!
- ON THE GROUND NOW! - DON'T MOVE!
- STOP RIGHT THERE! - HALT! DOWN ON THE GROUND!
GET DOWN!
- GET ON THE GROUND! - NOW!
FREEZE! ON THE GROUND, NOW!
STOP! FREEZE!
[KING] GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!
BITCH! BITCH!
[SIREN CHIRPING]
FALL ON THE GROUND!
GET ON THE GROUND NOW!
GET THE FUCK OFF ME, FUCKER!
- STOP! STOP RESISTING! - I'M NOT!
HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!
FUCKING PIG! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!
SHUT YOUR MOUTH.
I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING KID, BITCH!
FUCK YOU, MAN.
- FUCK YOU! - [HANDCUFFS CLICKING]
THIS IS EVERY DAY FOR ME, BITCH!
- GET THE FUCK OFF ME! - CALM DOWN, HUH?
GET THE FUCK OFF ME!
[CLAMORING]
- [SCREAMING] - YEAH, NOT SO BIG NOW,
ARE YOU, PUNK?
GET THE FUCK UP.
[SCREAMING, CLAMORING]
- GET IN THE CHAIR. - FUCK YOU!
- NOW! - FUCK!
GET 'EM ON THE WALL! GET 'EM!
HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK! COME OVER HERE.
- FUCK YOU! FUCK! - NOW.
[JASON] FUCK YOU, BITCH!
GET YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK.
HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK.
YOU'RE A BITCH MOTHERFUCKER, DAWG.
[OLES] YOU THINK THEY GIVE OUT A FUCKING MEDAL FOR...?
[KING] FUCK YOU!
[CLAMORING, YELLING]
GET THE FUCK OFF ME! I DIDN'T FUCKING DO NOTHING, MAN.
TAKE THAT FUCKING BADGE OFF AND SAY THAT SHIT, MOTHERFUCKER.
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO NOW, PUNK BITCH?
TAKE THAT FUCKING BADGE OFF AND SAY IT!
I DIDN'T DO SHIT!
[BRIAN] WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING, WE HAVE RIGHTS!
YOU LOST YOUR RIGHTS WHEN YOU DIDN'T LET US IN.
WE DIDN'T FUCKING DO ANYTHING!
WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! SHOW ME THE FUCKING WARRANT!
JUDGING BY THE LOOKS OF THIS PLACE,
I'M SURE ALL OF Y'ALL ARE GUILTY OF PLENTY.
FUCK YOU.
SIT STILL, YOU LITTLE SHIT.
SPREAD 'EM, SWEETHEART.
THIS IS NOT A GAME.
GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME.
LEAVE HER ALONE, YOU FUCK! SHE'S A FUCKING GIRL!
- I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP! - FUCK YOU!
[BRIAN GROANS]
ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES!
LOOKS LIKE Y'ALL ARE A BUNCH OF REAL WINNERS HERE.
[CHUCKLES]
[BRIAN] FUCK YOU!
WE DIDN'T FUCKING DO ANYTHING!
GET THAT THE FUCK OFF HER!
FUCK YOU, PIG!
I'M SURE YOUR DADDY'S PROUD.
GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER!
WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! FUCK YOU!
OW! FUCK YOU!
YOU NEED TO LEARN TO SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH.
FUCK YOU!
YOU WANT TO DIE TONIGHT, MOTHERFUCKER?
GET THE FUCK OUT.
[GROANING, SCREAMING]
GIVE HIM HELP ON THE WALL, GIVE HIM HELP ON THE WALL.
FUCK!
HOLD IT RIGHT THERE, HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CLAMORING]
- CALM THE FUCK DOWN! - WHAT'S UP, DAWG?
YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT.
THOUGHT YOU SAID WE DIDN'T HAVE ANY FUCKING RIGHTS?
YOU GOT QUITE A FUCKING MOUTH ON YOU, BOY.
- FUCK YOU! - FUCK ME?
FUCK YOU, MOTHERFUCKER.
- AH, FUCK! - COME ON.
HOW'S THAT FEEL, BITCH?
[BRIAN GROANS]
[OFFICER] CALM DOWN! STOP RESISTING!
[BRIAN] FUCK! FUCK!
[RADIO CHATTER, BRIAN COUGHING, SPITTING]
[GROANING]
[PANTING]
[CLAMORING CONTINUING OUTSIDE]
- HEY! - YOU GOT ANY DRUGS? WHERE THE DRUGS AT?
THE FUCK YOU'D SAY, MOTHERFUCKER?
[YELLING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[CAMERON] I HAVE IN MY HAND
MULTIPLE POLICE REPORTS FILED
OVER THE LAST FOUR YEARS.
ALL OF THESE REPORTS TOOK PLACE
AT THE SAME ESTABLISHMENT YOU FREQUENTED.
UNDERAGE DRINKING,
MULTIPLE ACCOUNTS OF EXCESSIVE NOISE,
MULTIPLE ARRESTS, INCLUDING MINORS IN POSSESSION OF ALCOHOL,
MINORS IN CONSUMPTION OF ALCOHOL,
PUBLIC INTOXICATION, DRUG PARAPHERNALIA,
RESISTING ARREST,
AND ASSAULT OF A POLICE OFFICER.
DO YOU WISH TO DENY ANY OF THESE TRUTHS, MISS HENDRICKS?
OR DO YOU BELIEVE THAT ENDING UP BEHIND BARS
IS ALL A MATTER OF CIRCUMSTANCE?
[PUPPY YOWLS]
[BRIAN LAUGHS]
[JADE] THEY'RE SO FAT!
[BRIAN CHUCKLES]
[JADE] LOOK AT HIM!
AW, I WANT THEM ALL!
THIS GUY.
HE'S, LIKE, PASSED OUT.
- [LAUGHS] - OH, HEY!
OH, NO.
[JADE] OH, MY GOD.
I WANT HIM.
- [BRIAN] I WANT ALL OF THEM. - [JADE] OH.
HEY, HEY, BUDDY.
HE'S SO LITTLE.
[PUPPY BARKING]
- HEY! HEY. - YEAH.
[BRIAN] COME HERE, BUD.
I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL, LITTLE BUDDY.
IT'S NO FUN BEING LOCKED IN A CAGE.
- [PUPPY BARKS] - [BOTH LAUGH]
[BARKING]
OH, SWEETIE.
GONNA BE LIKE SIMBA.
[BOTH LAUGH]
WHAT ABOUT "PISTOL"?
WHAT ABOUT "SHOTGUN"?
- MM... - [PUPPY WHINES]
NO, NONE OF THOSE.
- HE DOESN'T LIKE 'EM? - UH-UH.
OH.
[JADE] HEY.
WHAT IS THIS, "DESTROY EVERYTHING"?
FILTH.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME? YOU...
- FILTH. - MM-MM.
BLATZ. SHIT SPLIT.
DOUBLE CD? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?
I'M SORRY, I DON'T KNOW ANY OF THOSE.
OH, MY GOD, I FEEL LIKE I FAILED YOU!
IT HURTS ME ON THE INSIDE THAT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THAT IS.
LIKE...
- HELL NO. - [PUPPY WHIMPERING]
THE ONLY THING THAT YOU FAILED AT IS NAMING A PUPPY.
ALL RIGHT.
YOU GIVE IT A GO. GIVE ME HIM.
HI, PUPPY.
[IMITATES SOFT BARKING]
SO WHO THE FUCK IS FILTH ANYWAY?
IT'S THE GREATEST FUCKING BAND IN THE WORLD.
COME HERE.
MM, I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU.
[BOTH LAUGH]
[JADE] HMM.
WHAT ABOUT "GUINNESS"?
I KIND OF FUCKING LOVE THAT.
EXCEPT I HATE IT 'CAUSE YOU CAME UP WITH IT.
- SO... [CHUCKLES] - AH!
ALL RIGHT, WAIT, BUT WE COULD STILL
NAME HIM AFTER THE BEST BEER EVER.
WHAT ABOUT "STOUT"?
- HE KIND OF LOOKS LIKE A STOUT. - YEAH.
YOU LIKE THAT, BUDDY?
YOU WANT TO BE NAMED "STOUT"?
- A-HA-HA. - "STOUT" IT IS.
- I LIKE IT. - PERFECT.
PERFECT. STOUT. I LOVE IT.
- HEY, WHAT'S THIS? - HEY!
DUDE... IT'S NOTHING,
I JUST KEEP LYRICS TO SONGS IN IT AND STUFF
AND JUST THINGS I LIKE AND RANDOM THOUGHTS I HAVE.
SO IT'S LIKE A FUCKING DIARY.
- IT'S NOT A FUCKING DIARY! - [LAUGHS]
IT'S JUST FUCKING LYRICS AND...
RANDOM IDEAS AND...
FUCKING GIVE IT BACK!
I'LL GIVE IT BACK ON ONE CONDITION:
YOU READ ME SOMETHING WRITTEN BY YOU
AND NOT ANOTHER BAND.
IT'S EITHER THAT OR YOU NEVER GET IT BACK.
ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT, JUST GIVE IT HERE.
YOU HAVE TO PROMISE.
YOU HAVE TO SAY IT.
I THOUGHT YOU DIDN'T LIKE PROMISES.
SO?
[CHUCKLES]
ALL RIGHT, I PROMISE.
[CHUCKLES]
BUT, LIKE...
YOU GOT TO REALIZE THAT...
I HEAR THIS TO REALLY LOUD MUSIC,
AND LIKE...
YOU KNOW WHAT?
HERE, LET ME SEE THAT.
[GASPS]
JUST...
IN MY HEAD, IT'S MOSTLY SCREAMING.
MM-HMM.
[BRIAN SIGHS]
ALL RIGHT, YOU READY?
YEAH, GO AHEAD.
"MY ENTIRE LIFE,
PEOPLE TRY TO RATTLE MY CAGE
TO FORCE ME TO EXPLODE FROM THE INSIDE OUT.
TESTING ME.
TRYING TO FIND MY BREAKING POINT.
MY MOTHER WOULD SAY, 'SON, STEP IN FROM THE COLD, '
AND MY FATHER JUST THE SAME.
HE'D SAY, 'DON'T EVER LOSE
YOUR SELF-CONTROL.'
BUT I OPENED THE WINDOW.
I LET THE COLD AIR FLOW.
I LOST MY SELF-CONTROL."
[MUSIC PLAYING]
- MM. - [CHUCKLING]
[CAMERON] CODY CATES LIVED AN HONEST LIFE.
MWAH!
[CAMERON] WENT TO CHURCH EVERY SUNDAY.
PLAYED FOOTBALL.
HE ALSO WAS INVOLVED IN MANY OTHER
EXTRA CURRICULAR ACTIVITIES:
NATIONAL HONORS SOCIETY,
STUDENT COUNCIL,
FELLOWSHIP OF CHRISTIAN ATHLETES.
HIS FAMILY
HAVE ALWAYS BEEN PROACTIVE IN THE COMMUNITY.
IS THIS WHAT THEY DESERVE?
THEY DIDN'T ASK FOR ANY OF THIS TO HAPPEN.
SO IS THIS
WHAT THEY REALLY DESERVE?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
♪ YEAH ♪
♪ L-I-S-E-O ♪
♪ RIDE HARD, NIGGA ♪
♪ AY ♪
♪ I'M GON' SCRATCH UNTIL I GET IT, GO AT IT ♪
♪ COME BACK WITH IT ♪
♪ I'M GON' SCRATCH UNTIL I GET IT ♪
♪ GO AT IT, COME BACK WITH IT ♪
♪ I'M GON' SCRATCH UNTIL I GET IT ♪
♪ GO AT IT, COME BACK WITH IT ♪
♪ I'M GON' SCRATCH UNTIL I GET IT ♪
♪ GO AT IT, COME BACK WITH IT ♪
♪ YOUNG NIGGA ON THE GRIND ♪
[CHEERING]
♪ YOUNG NIGGA ON THE GRIND ♪
♪ AND I THROW IT IN THE GAME, NIGGAS MAD ♪
♪ BITCHES HATIN', KEEPING DIRT ON MY NAME ♪
♪ NIGGAS STARE AS I SWING ♪
♪ SEE, THEY SLIP INTO FRAME ♪
♪ TRUE BANK, USED TO BANG ♪
♪ MONEY RUNNING THROUGH MY NAME ♪
[CODY] LIKE, WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS NOW THAT THE CHEER SEASON'S OVER?
CHEER SEASON DOESN'T END WITH FOOTBALL.
- THERE ARE OTHER SPORTS. - YEAH.
YEAH, I MEAN, LIKE...
I MEANT, LIKE, ARE YOU BUMMED NOW THAT THE...
- THE FOOTBALL SEASON'S OVER? - [GLASS SHATTERS]
HONESTLY, IT'S KIND OF EXHAUSTING.
YOU KNOW, ALL THE PEP RALLIES
AND STUPID SIGN MAKING
AND STUFF.
HEY, THIS PARTY'S GETTING
A LITTLE OUT OF CONTROL.
DO YOU GUYS THINK THE COPS WILL COME?
NO, DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, I TOLD YOU,
COPS NEVER COME.
YEAH, I MEAN, COPS?
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
YO, WE RUN THIS TOWN.
RUN THIS TOWN,
BITCHES! OOH-HOO!
[CHEERING, LAUGHING]
[SNIFFS] OH, SHIT, MAN!
[PANTS]
- HOW YOU DOING? - GOOD.
- HOW YOU DOING? - OH, SHIT! I ALMOST FORGOT TO SHOW YOU ALL
MY LATEST AND GREATEST.
IF, UM... YOU'D ALL PLEASE ACCOMPANY ME TO MY RIDE.
OKAY. [CHUCKLES]
PEACE.
[GIGGLES]
RICKY.
GOT TO BE MORE LIKE HIM, YOU KNOW?
RICKY: I... THIS
THIS IS THE GREATEST INVENTION
SINCE GODDAMN... COKE.
VICKS... COME ON.
- STEP ON UP HERE. - ARE YOU SHIT-FACED, MAN?
- I'M CATES, BABY. - COME ON! CATES.
FUCK, I'M DRUNKER THAN A SKUNK.
GET UP THERE, MOTHERFUCKER. COME ON.
COME ON, PUT YOUR MOUTH UP ON THAT THING.
NO, MAN, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS THING,
- YOU CRAZY-ASS REDNECK? - QUIT...
BEING SUCH A GODDAMN PUSS.
JUST...
PUT YOUR MOUTH ON THE FUCKING THING.
ALL RIGHT, I'M GOING.
YEAH?
YOU'RE RUINING MY GODDAMN PRESENTATION.
ALL RIGHT.
[PANTS EXCITEDLY]
WHOO-HOO!
[CHEERING, LAUGHTER]
[SPITS]
OOH, GOD!
MAN, WHAT THE HELL? IS THAT FUCKING WHISKEY?
GODDAMN RIGHT IT'S WHISKEY!
I MEAN, THAT IS THE BEST FUCKING SHIT
IN THE GODDAMN WORLD WHISKEY, OKAY?
IT'S NOT CHEAP, IT'S FUCKING EXPENSIVE STUFF
SO BE GODDAMN APPRECIATIVE, OKAY?
- [COUGHS] - NOW, SEE, I RIGGED THE WINDSHIELD WIPER
TO FLOW WHISKEY STRAIGHT INTO YOUR FUCKING MOUTH.
AND YOU'RE SO UNAPPRECIATIVE, YOU LITTLE COCK SUCKER.
[RICKY EXHALES]
DAVIS, GET YOUR ASS ON UP HERE.
- NO, NO, BRO, I'M GOOD. - NO, YEAH, COME ON.
NO, SCREW YOU, DAWG.
[CODY] NO, YOUR FOOTBALL CAREER JUST ENDED.
YOU'RE OFFICIALLY RETIRED, ALL WASHED UP.
- COME ON, MAN. - RICKY: CATES!
DROP YOUR COCK, AND PUT ON YOUR SOCK.
ENJOY THE FUCKING WHISKEY, PLEASE?
THANK YOU.
[CROWD CHEERING]
[MAN] COME ON! COME ON!
[RICKY GIGGLES]
UGH!
[LAUGHTER]
[COUGHS] HEY, HOW'S IT FEEL?
- LIKE SHIT. - WE'RE NOT ALONE.
[TALKING INDISTINCTLY]
[MUSIC STOPS]
ALL RIGHT, Y'ALL, TIME TO BREAK IT UP.
COME ON.
PARTY'S OVER.
GET HOME SAFE.
YO, RICKY.
- YEAH? - WHERE Y'ALL HEADED?
YEAH, BUDDY.
[CHUCKLES] THANK YOU.
[DAVIS] TELL THE KIDS I SAID HI.
MUCH OBLIGED, Y'ALL.
[DAVIS] LATER, BUDDY.
HEY, CODY, CAN WE GIVE LINDSEY A RIDE HOME?
UH, HELL YEAH WE CAN.
[CHUCKLES] THANKS.
[RICKY] ALL RIGHT.
LET'S GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.
[ENGINE STARTS]
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER CAR STEREO]
THANKS AGAIN, GUYS, I APPRECIATE IT.
ALL RIGHT, Y'ALL BE SAFE.
♪ I'M A SOLDIER, I'M A GANGSTA, NIGGA ♪
♪ GHETTO BOY ON MY BELLY ♪
[DAVIS] HURRY THE FUCK UP, RICKY!
OH, MY GOD.
OH, SHIT.
- [CHUCKLES] - DAMN.
♪ GIVE A FUCK WHO YOU ARE ♪
♪ I'M A BEAST, I'M A REAL STREET NIGGA ♪
♪ LEAD A OTHER NEW WAY ♪
- ♪ GOT A GANG OF THEM KILLERS ♪ - ♪ WITH ME ♪
♪ DON'T GET IT TWISTED, I'M THE ONE, THE DADDY ♪
♪ I'M THE SHEPHERD... ♪
[MAN AND WOMAN MOANING ON TV]
[MUSIC PLAYING ON TV]
WHAT THE FUCK, MAN? [EXHALES]
OH, YOU FUCKING BITCH!
- [ENGINE REVVING] - WHOO-HOO!
UGH! YOU MOTHERFUCKER!
- FUCK YOU, PUSSY! - FUCK!
FUCKING BITCH-ASS FUCKER.
[ENGINE STARTS]
[RICKY] WE WERE MINDING OUR OWN BUSINESS.
OKAY?
[SCOFFING]
IT WAS AN ALL-OUT AMBUSH.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[CHEERING, CLAPPING]
- WELCOME TO THE PARTY, MY MAN. - HOW YOU FUCKING BITCHES DOING?
[CHEERS]
[MAN] YEAH, WE'RE GETTING FUCKED UP.
[RICKY] LOOK AT THIS DUMB PIECE OF SHIT.
WHICH ONE OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS BROKE MY WINDOW?
EXCUSE ME, FAGGOT?
[YELLING] I SAID,
WHICH ON OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS
BROKE MY FUCKING WINDOW?
DO YOU KISS YOUR BOYFRIEND WITH THAT FUCKING MOUTH?
[RICKY GROANS]
[MAN] GET HIM! GET HIM!
[RICKY] GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!
[KING] AH!
[RICKY] GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!
- [CHEERING AND APPLAUSE] - GET HIM!
- GET OFF ME!
[CLAMORING, CHEERING]
SETTLE DOWN, SETTLE DOWN.
COME ON, MOTHERFUCKER.
GET UP. COME ON, BOY.
GET OFF ME, MAN.
NOW LISTEN,
I'D ADMIRE YOUR SPIRIT,
I REALLY DO.
BUT YOU DONE... FUCKED...
UP...
REAL... FUCKING...
BAD! HUH?
- HEY. HEY, YOU... - [SPITS]
BITCH!
- [GRUNTS] - AH!
SORRY I DROPPED MY FUCKING CHAIN ON YOUR FACE.
- GET HIM! - [CHEERING, CLAMORING]
GET THE FUCK OFF ME, MAN!
GET THE FUCK OFF ME!
[MAN] GET UP!
[BELLOWS]
I WILL NOT STOP
TILL EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU
MOTHERFUCKERS
IS SIX FEET
THE FUCK UNDER!
[BELLOWS]
WRATH IS ON, MOTHERFUCKERS!
Y'ALL BETTER PRAY!
[CLAMORING]
[WHOOPING GROWING LOUDER]
FUCK!
[MUFFLED CHEERING, WHOOPING]
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER STEREO]
[VOMITS]
[MUSIC VOLUME TURNED UP]
[YELLS]
♪ AND THE ASHTRAY'S JUST A PETTING ZOO ♪
♪ BUT WE'RE NOT GONNA PISS IN A CUP ♪
♪ NO, WE'RE GONNA FUCK SHIT UP! ♪
[WHOOPING GROWING LOUDER]
[MUSIC PLAYING ON CAR STEREO]
[LAUGHTER]
[OLES AS ARNOLD SCHWARZENEGGER] LISTEN TO ME,
I KNOW HE CAN'T HEAR US.
[MUSIC PLAYING OVER CAR STEREO]
♪ WHAT'S YOUR REASON ♪
♪ FOR EXISTENCE? ♪
♪ DO YOU BELIEVE IN ANYTHING? ♪
♪ OR DOES YOUR LIFESTYLE... ♪
[TALKING INDISTINCTLY]
- DAMN. - WHAT THE FUCK, Y'ALL?
[BRIAN] WHAT THE FUCK?
ISN'T THAT ONE OF YOURS?
[BRIAN] LOOKS LIKE IT WENT WAY PAST WORDS.
[JASON] FUCK THIS, DUDE, WE NEED TO HANDLE SHIT.
COME ON, DUDE.
LET ME SEE STOUT. I DON'T WANT ANY GLASS TO GET IN HIS PAWS.
- [CHUCKLES] - MM.
I'M GONNA SET UP, LIKE, A LITTLE...
- HOUSE FOR HIM. - AW.
I'LL MAKE HIM A BREWERY.
STOUT'S BREWERY.
[STRAINING] DAMN, THIS FUCKER'S HEAVY.
[GRUNTS]
ONE, TWO, THREE.
[BRIAN] THERE WE GO.
GIMME, GIMME, GIMME.
OKAY.
- BE CAREFUL. - OKAY.
HEY, BUDDY.
- AW. - HEY, BUDDY.
HERE, LET ME GET HIM SOME FOOD.
[CHUCKLES]
YOU OKAY?
YOU LIKE YOUR NEW HOUSE?
[METAL CLANGS]
[BAG RUSTLING]
HUNGRY?
YOU HUNGRY, BUDDY?
THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT.
YO, HELP ME PATCH THIS UP REAL QUICK.
MIGHT BE SOME NAILS LYING ALL AROUND.
- [BRIAN] YOU GOT IT? - [JASON] YEAH, YEAH, I GOT IT.
LET ME GET THE OTHER SIDE.
HOLD IT UP.
I'M HOLDING IT, DAWG. THE FUCK?
[CAR APPROACHING]
[TALKING INDISTINCTLY]
[JASON] NO, JUST LEAVE IT. IT'S GOOD.
[BRIAN] YO, WHERE'S THE CAR AT?
- [JASON] OH, WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE, BRO? - [OLES] HOLY SHIT.
JOHN...
- KING! - KING!
WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE?
DUDE!
WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED, MAN?
IT'S ALL RIGHT, DUDE.
YOU CAN TELL ME.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
I'VE HAD ENOUGH, MAN.
I'M TIRED.
I'M TIRED OF...
SITTING AROUND AND...
LETTING THEM ACT LIKE WE DON'T HAVE A PLACE.
SO I WENT DOWN THERE TO SHOW THEM
THAT WE AREN'T GONNA SIT AROUND AND TAKE ANYMORE OF THEIR SHIT.
LET'S EVEN THE MOTHERFUCKING ODDS.
I GOT A BAD FUCKING FEELING ABOUT THIS, MAN.
SHUT THE FUCK UP.
YO!
YO! SHIT'S GONE ON TOO FAR, MAN.
THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING. YOU SAID SO YOURSELF,
- WE HAVE TO MAKE A FUCKING STATEMENT. - [OLES] YEAH, DAWG.
WE CAN'T JUST SIT HERE AND ACT LIKE EVERYTHING'S GONNA BLOW THE FUCK OVER.
- IT AIN'T GONNA STOP EITHER. - NEXT TIME, IT COULD BE YOU,
ME, YOUR GIRL OR ANY FUCKING ONE OF US.
I'M GOING WITH OR WITHOUT YOU.
HE'S RIGHT, MAN.
SHIT'S GONE ON WAY TOO FUCKING LONG.
YOU DON'T FUCKING KNOW, THERE COULD BE, LIKE, A SHITLOAD OF THEM.
THEN WE FUCKING EQUALIZE IT!
- YEAH, FUCKING EQUALIZERS. - Y'ALL NEED TO CALM THE FUCK DOWN.
FUCK THIS.
- BRIAN! - WHAT?
LOOK AT THIS FUCKING PLACE!
LOOK AT KING'S FUCKING FACE!
- LET'S FUCKING DO THIS, YO. - LET'S GO. CRASS, COME ON.
- HEY, WAIT! - WHAT?
I'M SORRY.
WE NEED TO BE IN THIS TOGETHER.
ALL RIGHT? WE'LL BE FINE.
COME ON.
- [ENGINE STARTS] - [OLES] LET'S ROLL!
COME ON, BRIAN!
WHOO!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
LET'S FUCKING DO THIS!
[KING] LET'S GO!
[OLES] COME ON, MOTHERFUCKERS!
WHOO!
GO, GO, GO, GO!
[EXHALES SHAKILY]
I DON'T REMEMBER.
EVENTS OF THAT NIGHT ARE BLANK.
ARE THEY BLANK 'CAUSE YOU HAD A COUPLE OF DRINKS TO EASE YOUR NERVES?
[OVER CAR STEREO] ♪ OR DOES YOUR LIFESTYLE CONTRADICT ♪
♪ THE WORDS YOU WRITE FOR THE SONGS YOU SING? ♪
♪ SING ♪
♪ SING, SING ♪
♪ GET YOUR FREAK ON ♪
I MEAN, THEY WERE EVERYWHERE.
THEY WERE...
HAD WEAPONS, HAD ALL KINDS OF BATS.
I MEAN, WE WEREN'T EXPECTING THAT.
[STAMMERING] WE DIDN'T COME FOR THAT.
I FEEL LIKE...
IT WAS ALL MY FAULT.
[LAUGHTER, INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]
- FUCKERS, COME ON! - [WHOOPING]
YOU KNOW, IT'S A FUCKING PAIN IN THE ASS
EVERY TWO WEEKS TO HAVE TO BEAT ONE OF THESE FUCKERS DOWN.
[YELLING] RIGHT? AM I FUCKING RIGHT?
[CHEERING IN AGREEMENT]
[PUNK MUSIC BLARING OVER CAR STEREO]
[DAVIS] THE STUFF I RECALL IS
PRETTY HARD TO FORGET.
AND AT THAT POINT,
IT HAD BEEN A WHILE SINCE I HAD ANYTHING TO DRINK.
- BYE! - BYE.
IT'S GOOD SEEING YOU. HAVE A GOOD ONE.
[DAVIS] YO, LET'S GET UP THERE.
RICKY KEEPS BLOWING ME UP.
[PUNK MUSIC BLARING OVER CAR STEREO]
[MICHELLE] THESE FIGHTS NEVER WOULD MATERIALIZE.
ONE SIDE WOULD SHOW UP AND EVERYONE WOULD
GATHER IN THE PARKING LOT
LIKE A BIG, FUN SOCIAL EVENT.
THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN.
BUT NO ONE WAS READY FOR THIS.
[CLAMORING, GLASS SHATTERS]
[SNIFFLES, SIGHS]
I WANTED TO SAY SOMETHING, BUT IT WAS TOO LATE.
I WISH...
[INHALES DEEPLY]
IT WAS JUST TOO LATE.
[TEENAGERS CLAMORING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
- BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! - WHOO-HOO!
FUCKER, COME HERE!
COME HERE!
COME HERE, YOU FUCKERS!
IT'S NOW OR NEVER, MOTHERFUCKERS!
WE END THIS SHIT TONIGHT.
RICKY: COME HERE. COME HERE, MOTHERFUCKER
COME ON.
- YO, WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? - YEAH, LET'S JUST GET OUT OF HERE.
- FUCK! - DAVIS, DAVIS, CAN WE PLEASE GET OUT OF HERE?
YO, JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP, ALL RIGHT?
- LET ME THINK! - NO, FUCK THAT, WE NEED TO DO SOMETHING.
WE'RE FUCKED UP! WAIT!
[PANTING]
[CHUCKLES] I'M A NINJA IN MY CADDY.
[MICHELLE] WAIT, CODY, STOP THIS! STOP IT, WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!
SHUT UP, NO. PLEASE, CAN WE JUST GET OUT OF HERE?
[ENGINE REVVING]
- OH, MY GOD! - OH!
- WHOO! - [MICHELLE EXCLAIMS]
OH, MY GOSH, WHAT...
- [DAVIS] FUCK! - [MICHELLE] WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
STOP IT, MAN, LET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING CAR!
- HOLY SHIT! - ALL RIGHT!
NO, WE'RE FUCKING GOING.
[EXHALES]
[CLAMORING]
[KING SCREAMING]
- [EXHALES] - [DAVIS] GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY.
[EXCLAIMS]
W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF THIS CAR.
[GRUNTING]
[MICHELLE] NO!
W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
CODY, STOP THIS! STOP IT,
- WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! - [DAVIS] STOP!
- [MICHELLE] OH, MY GOD! - NO, NO, NO!
[CHEERING]
NO, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!
- [DAVIS] FUCK! - YEAH, I BET HE LIKED THAT ONE.
[CHEERING]
YEAH!
[JASON SCREAMS]
ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT.
[PANTING] IT'S GONNA BE ALL RIGHT.
YOU'RE GONNA BE ALL RIGHT, BRO, JUST STAY...
STAY WITH ME. CALL AN AMBULANCE!
SOMEBODY CALL THE FUCKING AMBULANCE!
[BRIAN WHEEZING]
[CRYING] IS HE OKAY?
HE'S DEAD, HE'S FUCKING DEAD!
[JASON] NOT LIKE THIS.
BRIAN, SIT UP, COPS ARE COMING, MAN.
DON'T YOU FUCKING DIE.
DON'T YOU FUCKING LEAVE ME, MAN!
NOT LIKE THIS.
[PANTING]
NOT LIKE THIS.
[JADE SOBBING]
[JASON BREATHING HEAVILY]
[JADE] NO!
[MICHELLE SOBBING QUIETLY, SNIFFLING]
[MICHELLE] WHAT DID YOU DO?
WHAT DID YOU JUST DO? OH, MY GOD!
OH.
OH, MY GOD!
LORD, HELP ME.
HELP ME.
OH, MY GOD.
OH, MY GOD, WHAT IF HE'S DEAD?
[SCREAMING] WHAT IF HE'S DEAD?
MICHELLE!
[MICHELLE] WHY?
WHAT IF YOU KILLED HIM?
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?
[SOBBING]
[KING SCREAMING]
[JADE SOBBING]
[JADE] NO!
[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]
[KING] JUST... FUCKING WAIT, DON'T LOOK AT HIM.
DON'T FUCKING LOOK AT HIM.
[MICHELLE SOBBING SOFTLY]
Y'ALL DON'T HAVE TO GO DOWN WITH ME, OKAY?
I'LL, UH...
I'LL TELL THEM THAT Y'ALL WEREN'T IN THE CAR.
BUT WE WERE IN THE CAR!
MICHELLE, I DON'T THINK YOU UNDERSTAND
HOW SERIOUS THIS IS!
FUCK!
[CRYING]
FUCK!
NO...
NOT ME.
OH, GOD, NO, PLEASE.
[GROANS]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[BREATHING SHAKILY]
MOM...
MOM, YOU AND DAD NEED TO COME UP HERE.
WESTERN PLAZA.
IT'S BRIAN, SOMETHING HAPPENED.
IT'S BAD, MA.
I DON'T KNOW.
PLEASE, JUST...
JUST COME.
[PANTING]
[MICHELLE] I REMEMBER...
IT BEING SO COLD.
UNUSUALLY COLD.
AND THERE WAS GLASS AND METAL EVERYWHERE.
IT WAS CHAOS.
IT... IT WAS WORSE THAN ANY NIGHTMARE.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
CODY'S THOUGHTS THAT NIGHT
LAY IN INTIMIDATION,
IN FEAR.
BUT NOT HATRED.
YEAH, BUT WHAT HE DID IS STILL WRONG.
AND YOU CANNOT DEFEND WHAT HE DID.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER, TAPPING ON DOOR]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[OFFICER] CAN I HAVE THE KEYS, PLEASE?
CHUCK.
[CHUCK] WHAT? WHAT DO YOU GOT?
[PROSECUTOR] WE BELIEVE THAT THE EVIDENCE WILL CONVINCE YOU,
BEYOND A REASONABLE DOUBT, THAT THIS WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT,
THAT THIS IS WAS NOT JUSTIFIED, AND...
AND THAT THE DEFENDANT INTENTIONALLY...
AND KNOWINGLY MURDERED BRIAN DENEKE.
HE HAD NEVER ATTEMPTED TO APPLY HIS BRAKES
OR TURN HIS STEERING WHEEL
AS HIS CADILLAC HAD APPROACHED BRIAN.
HE HAD FLED THE SCENE OF A CRIME
AND HE LIED TO THE POLICE.
WHEN THE MEDICAL EXAMINER
HAD DESCRIBED BRIAN'S INJURIES,
HE CONCLUDED THAT BRIAN HAD REMAINED CONSCIOUS
AS HIS BODY WAS DRAGGED UNDER THE... UNDERNEATH THE WHEELS
OF THAT CADILLAC.
THE IMPACT...
IMPACT SO SEVERE,
THAT HIS COLLARBONE HAD BEEN TORN FREE FROM HIS SHOULDER.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE]
OUR YOUNG PEOPLE... ON BOTH SIDES
OF THE AISLE IN THIS COMMUNITY
NEED TO BE TOLD
BY THE 12 OF YOU
THAT WHAT YOU DO CARRIES WITH IT
CONSEQUENCE.
NO MATTER WHO YOU ARE.
NO MATTER WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE.
AND NO MATTER HOW YOU DRESS.
I DON'T EXPECT
YOU TO ENJOY SENDING THIS YOUNG MAN TO PRISON.
I DON'T.
I EXPECT YOU TO DO IT WITH A TEAR IN YOUR EYE
AND YOUR HEART IN YOUR THROAT.
PRESIDENT JOHN KENNEDY SAID,
"WE DO THINGS,
NOT BECAUSE THEY ARE EASY,
BUT BECAUSE THEY ARE HARD."
TODAY I ASK YOU TO DO THE HARD THING.
I ASK YOU TO SEND A MESSAGE TO THIS COMMUNITY
THAT ALL YOUNG PEOPLE, ALL OF THEM,
WILL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF THEIR ACTIONS,
AND THAT YOU ARE HOLDING CODY CATES
UNCONDITIONALLY RESPONSIBLE FOR THE DEATH OF BRIAN DENEKE.
"DESTROY EVERYTHING."
IS THIS THE MESSAGE WE WANT TO SEND OUR CHILDREN
FOR GENERATIONS TO COME?
"DESTROY... EVERYTHING."
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THIS IS NOT A CASE
ABOUT DIVERSITY
OR TOLERANCE,
THIS IS NOT ABOUT
JUDGING PEOPLE FOR THE WAY THEY DRESS.
THIS CASE
IS ABOUT A GANG OF YOUNG MEN
WHO CHOSE A LIFESTYLE
DESIGNED TO INTIMIDATE THOSE AROUND THEM,
TO CHALLENGE AUTHORITY
AND TO PROVOKE A REACTION FROM SOCIETY
ITSELF.
WHEN THOSE PUNKS BROUGHT
BATS AND CHAINS OUT THERE WITH THEM
TO WESTERN STREET THAT NIGHT,
A CONSPIRACY WAS PUT INTO PLAY
TO KILL AND MAIM THOSE HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS.
CODY HAD NO TIME TO THINK
OR PONDER,
HE HAD TO TAKE IMMEDIATE ACTION
AND HE TOOK IT.
AND IF HE HAD TO LIVE IT
ALL OVER...
HE WOULD DO IT AGAIN.
YOU SEE, WHAT CODY CATES FACED
OUT THERE THAT NIGHT
WAS A BAD COMBINATION:
A MEAN DRUNK WITH A WEAPON.
AND SOMEWHERE,
IN THE INFINITE PROCESSES
THAT SHAPE A BOY INTO A MAN...
SOMETHING HAPPENED TO BRIAN DENEKE.
THE MANNER OF HIS DEATH WAS, UNFORTUNATELY,
THE END RESULT OF A LONG LIST
OF POOR CHOICES OVER THE LAST SIX YEARS OF HIS LIFE.
YOU COULD EVEN ARGUE THAT HE WAS DESTINED
TO DIE THE WAY HE DID.
HE WAS A VIOLENT INDIVIDUAL.
AND IT TOOK VIOLENCE
ON CODY CATES' PART...
TO PUT AN END TO FURTHER VIOLENCE
AND TO SAVE AN INNOCENT LIFE.
LET THIS BOY GO HOME.
RESTORE HIM TO HIS FAMILY.
'CAUSE HE DID THE RIGHT THING.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[REPORTERS CLAMORING]
[CAR ENGINE STARTS]
[MARILYN MANSON ON TV] THE ONE STORY THAT, UH...
THAT REALLY STRUCK ME
AND GOT ME THINKING ABOUT THIS WAS, A FEW YEARS AGO,
THERE WAS THIS TEENAGE PUNK ROCKER KID
WHO WAS RUN DOWN BY A WHITE JOCK
IN DAD'S CADILLAC.
AND, UH... THIS BOY DIED
BECAUSE HE LOOKED DIFFERENT.
SO THIS THING HAPPENS, THIS GUY KILLS THIS KID,
AND IS CLEARLY GUILTY,
YOU KNOW, HIS GUILT IS ADMITTED,
AND GUESS WHERE THIS ALL-AMERICAN ATHLETE IS,
HE'S IN COLLEGE.
YOU KNOW, THE JURY FELT THE PUNK ROCKER DESERVED TO DIE
BECAUSE HE LOOKED THE WAY HE DID.
AND NOT ONLY WAS HE KILLED, BUT THEN, IN THE TRIAL,
HE WAS KILLED AGAIN BECAUSE THEY...
YOU KNOW, CRITICIZED HIS LIFESTYLE
BECAUSE HE DIDN'T, YOU KNOW, WEAR A TOMMY HILFIGER SHIRT
AND KHAKI PANTS, YOU KNOW?
AND THEN THE KILLER WAS EVEN APPLAUDED AT GRADUATION
BECAUSE HE WAS A FOOTBALL STAR.
THE AMERICAN DREAM,
STRONG, NORMAL.
HE NEVER A SPENT A DAY IN PRISON.
SO WHO DO WE BLAME?
YOU KNOW?
EVERYBODY WANTS TO SAY, YOU KNOW,
"TOO MUCH VIOLENCE, TOO MUCH VIOLENCE TODAY,"
YOU KNOW?
[STAMMERS]
DID EVERYONE FORGET ABOUT THE CIVIL WAR,
OR THE BIBLE, OR SHAKESPEARE, YOU KNOW?
VIOLENCE ISN'T BRAND-NEW.
THAT'S WHY I ASKED THE QUESTION, YOU KNOW?
I PUT THIS UP ON MY WEBSITE.
I SAID, "IS ADULT ENTERTAINMENT KILLING OUR CHILDREN,
OR IS KILLING OUR CHILDREN ENTERTAINING ADULTS?"
I THINK THAT'S KIND OF THE QUESTION
WE GOT TO ASK OURSELVES TODAY.
AND, YES, ASK YOURSELF THAT EVERY TIME
YOU WATCH THE HUNGRY CAMERAS AT THE CRIME SCENE,
OR AT THE FUNERAL, OR AT THE PLANE CRASH.
YOU KNOW, I'M IN A SQUARE RIGHT NOW. YOU'RE LOOKING AT ME,
I'M LOOKING AT MYSELF IN A MONITOR, YOU KNOW?
WE SIT IN FRONT OF THE TV
AND WE ARE THE TV.
WE'RE A COPY STARING AT A COPY...
AT A COPY AND A COPY.
EVENTUALLY IT'S A XEROX
THAT'S SO DEGENERATED,
WE DON'T KNOW WHICH CAME FIRST.
AND THAT'S WHERE WE ARE.
AND THAT'S WHAT I'D LIKE TO LEAVE YOU WITH.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[BRIAN] DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO,
I'M A FUCKING ANARCHIST!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
SUBTITLES BY EXPLOSIVESKULL
♪ WHAT'S YOUR REASON ♪
♪ FOR EXISTENCE? ♪
♪ DO YOU BELIEVE IN ANYTHING? ♪
♪ OR DOES YOUR LIFESTYLE CONTRADICT ♪
♪ THE WORDS YOU WRITE FOR THE SONGS YOU SING? ♪
♪ SING ♪
♪ SING, SING ♪
♪ GET YOUR FREAK ON ♪
♪ ARE YOU HAPPY IN YOUR WORK AS YOUR PROTEST ABOUT THE UNEMPLOYED? ♪
♪ YOU DON'T WANNA WORK, BUT YOU NEED THE MONEY THE REALITY YOU CAN'T AVOID ♪
♪ DO YOU WANNA WORK, DO YOU WANNA WORK ♪
♪ DO YOU REALLY WANNA WORK FOR THE MONEY? ♪
♪ DO YOU WANNA WORK, DO YOU WANNA WORK ♪
♪ DO YOU REALLY WANNA WORK FOR THE SYSTEM? ♪
♪ ARE YOU HAPPY AS YOU VOTE TO KEEP THE PARASITES ALIVE? ♪
♪ YOU DON'T WANT TO VOTE, BUT YOU THINK YOU SHOULD ♪
♪ THEY SAID IT WAS RIGHT AND YOU NEVER ASKED WHY ♪
♪ DO YOU WANNA VOTE, DO YOU WANNA VOTE, DO YOU REALLY WANNA VOTE FOR YOUR CONSCIENCE? ♪
♪ DO YOU WANNA VOTE, DO YOU WANNA VOTE ♪
♪ DO YOU REALLY WANNA VOTE FOR THE SYSTEM? ♪
♪ HATE! ♪
[REPORTER 1] THE KILLING OCCURRED DURING A FIGHT
BETWEEN THE PUNKS AND A GROUP CALLED "THE PREPS,"
WHICH INCLUDED THE CHILDREN OF SOME OF AMARILLO'S
WEALTHIEST CITIZENS.
[REPORTER 2] BUT INSTEAD OF GOING TO PRISON,
HE WAS PUT ON PROBATION AND ALLOWED TO GO FREE.
[REPEATING RAPIDLY] FREE.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
♪ MURDER! ♪
♪ THOUGHT WE SPLINTERED IT AWAY ♪
♪ MEANS YOU GOT TO KILL TODAY ♪
♪ MEANS THE LAW WILL TAKE CONTROL ♪
♪ JOCKS ARE COMING, WE GOT TO GO ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ WHAT A FUCKING SHAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THE SYSTEM IS TO BLAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THIS IS FUCKING LAME ♪
♪ BLAMED WHILE THE RICH WILL ROLL ♪
♪ JOCKS ARE COMING, WE GOT TO GO ♪
♪ NOT WITHOUT THE BIGGEST LOSS ♪
♪ PLUS, WE'RE TAKING ANY CAUSE ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ WHAT A FUCKING SHAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THE SYSTEM IS TO BLAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THIS IS FUCKING LAME... AH ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THE SYSTEM IS TO BLAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THIS IS FUCKING LAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ WHAT A FUCKING SHAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THIS IS FUCKING LAME ♪
♪ BLAMED WHILE THE RICH WILL ROLL ♪
♪ JOCKS ARE COMING, WE GOT TO GO ♪
♪ NOT WITHOUT THE BIGGEST LOSS ♪
♪ PLUS, WE'RE TAKING ANY CAUSE ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ WHAT A FUCKING SHAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THE SYSTEM IS TO BLAME ♪
♪ MURDERED ♪
♪ THIS IS FUCKING LAME... ♪
♪ AH ♪
♪ FUCKING FOLLOW US ♪
♪ FUCK YOU! ♪