Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
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1:15:03
Don't answer the phone.
1:15:12
God bless.
1:15:14
[ Hinges Creaking ]
1:15:16
[ Sighs ]
Well, what are your plans ?

1:15:19
Plans ?
1:15:22
- The child in the bedroom.
- Oh, Lucy.

1:15:25
I met her on the plane.
1:15:30
Yeah.
She's a religious freak.

1:15:33
I gave her a cap
before I realized--

1:15:36
Jesus, she's never
even had a drink.

1:15:39
[ Duke ]
Well, it'll probably work out.

1:15:41
We can keep her loaded, and then
peddle her ass at the drug convention.

1:15:45
Yeah, she's perfect
for this gig.

1:15:48
These cops'll go 50 bucks a head
to beat her into submission
and then gang-fuck her.

1:15:52
We can set her up in one
of these backstreet motels...

1:15:54
hang pictures of Jesus
all over the room, and then turn
these fucking pigs loose on her.

1:15:59
Hell, she's strong, man.
She'll hold her own.

1:16:03
Jesus Christ,
I knew you were sick...

1:16:05
but I never expected to hear
you actually say that kind of stuff.

1:16:09
- You filthy bastard.
- Straight economics, man.
This girl's a godsend.

1:16:14
Shit. She could
make us a grand a day.

1:16:16
That's ugly, man.
Stop talking like that.

1:16:20
Well, I figure she can do
about four at a time.

1:16:23
If we keep her full of acid, that's
more like two grand a day, maybe three.

1:16:27
[ Sinister Chuckling ]
1:16:30
Hold on, man.
1:16:32
What if I just jump on you
and beat the dog shit out of you ?

1:16:35
Would that make you feel any better,
you filthy bastard ?

1:16:38
All right,
listen to me.

1:16:40
In a few hours, she'll probably
be sane enough to work herself...

1:16:43
into some sort of towering Jesus-based
rage at the hazy recollection...

1:16:47
of being seduced by
some kind of cruel Samoan...

1:16:50
who fed her liquor and LSD,
dragged her to a Vegas hotel room...

1:16:54
and then savagely penetrated
every orifice in her little body...

1:16:58
with his throbbing,
uncircumcised member.


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