You have hole in neck and blood is coming out. Yeah, paid for by the misery of other people. He suggests that they keep right on driving out west, and find a small town, and live under new names, and Monty can find the right girl and start a family and have the life his father's debts took from him. You're going to work hard, you're going to keep your head down and your mouth shut. Fuck my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar sipping on club sodas, selling whisky to firemen, and cheering the Bronx Bombers. You think I don't see the way you look at her, at her titties, at her ass? I can give it a little go, but there will be too many of them.
You're always trying to hook us up because you want me to be your sister-in-law, but it ain't never happening. Them hooligans sure give you a licking, though, huh? You're rated higher than them, yeah. I don't want you coming up there to visit me. You can't fucking touch her. And meanwhile, the night of the funeral, you wanna know where Rhodes Scholar Vince is? That Monologue One of the most unforgettable and defining moments of the 25th Hour is the.
Monty had a scholarship to attend a private high school, but messed that up. Just a little, slight change of plans. You make a new life for yourself and you live it, you hear me? A tratti commovente e l'unico appunto che si può fare è la lentezza in alcuni punti, davvero ottimo e consigliato a tutti. Did you see her ass? Through chance they find themselves in the same club. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take five steps on every lay-up to the hoop. You find the silence out there, you find the peace.
Twenty to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. Meet us at the place in Chinatown. But really, the book is as much about his two best friends and his girlfriend as it is about him. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park Slope to the split-levels in Staten Island. You towel-headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal lrish ass. It's not our last night. I told Terry, you know, to just forget about it, you know? You got all kinds of nights.
From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park Slope to the split-levels in Staten Island. Jakob Elinsky: I kissed her. This book requires that you do not judge its characters but instead think about the 'cards' that they are dealt and wonder how you would play the hand. No offense, but I thought you'd be more into show tunes or Barry Manilow or something. He is 26 years old, is handsome, has a beautiful girlfriend and a great apartment. He has his ideas about how he got here and who may have been involved, but there is little he can do about that now. Monty Brogan: Sway is locking eyes with an undercover cop on the subway.
Have you ever fired a gun? So do his girlfriend and his father. What does he really want? They say it's already too crowded, but I have to get in there -- I mean, I have to. A fargli da contorno i suoi amici del liceo, in una New York dura, struggente e coinvolgente. Let's say I make it through years minus days for good behavior. Nothing wrong with that, you know? This is what I need.
Well, you know -- little by little. I'm here with friends, so I have to go. I'm here with three friends. Frank Slaughtery: Guilty of lookin' good. A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! I'll catch up with you. What -- what's going on here? I knew it the first time I touched her. You're not listening to me.
Frank Slaughtery: See that right there, that is so typical. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Do you want us to come in here? Kostya Novotny: Monty, I have beautiful woman, very nice! I mean, she's oozing sex-appeal. Getting smashed at a basketball party and slapping girls asses. Wall Street speculators, the Manhattan downtown club scene, Russian gangsters, immigrant neighborhoods - all the elements in the urban turf of this finely crafted contemporary crime novel wed danger with excitement and possibility. Did you see her ass? Spike Lee: That's My Story and I'm Sticking To It. She's the only girl I've ever kept fantasizing about after I slept with her.
Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched all taut and shiny. Then you ask them if they know how lucky there are to be there. . We might as well try to have some fun. I'm just curious does that get annoying? You know what time it is? He does some final business and settles a last score.