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Clint Eastwood, Jeff Bridges, and George Kennedy in Una calibro 20 per lo specialista (1974)

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Una calibro 20 per lo specialista

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  • Young Boy: [Goody, with Red along, are in a tiny ice-cream vendor's truck] You're early. You're supposed to go down the next street first, then come up here.
  • Eddie Goody: Well, listen. While we're here, can I sell you anything?
  • Young Boy: No, I'm waiting for Judy Ann. They have a better flavor of pistachio.
  • Red Leary: Look, kid, go fuck a duck.
  • Melody: I didn't get your name.
  • Lightfoot: Well, I didn't give it to ya'. My name is Lightfoot.
  • Melody: "Lightfoot"?
  • Lightfoot: That's right.
  • Melody: That's a dumb name. I mean, what kind of person would name a kid that, ya' know?
  • Lightfoot: What's your name?
  • Melody: Melody.
  • Lightfoot: "Melody"? That's not a dumb name?... Hey, maybe we had the same father?
  • Lightfoot: Howdy. How's business?
  • Station Attendant: In this business, you're always one step away from bankruptcy. Funny money, credit, speculation... Somewhere in this country's a little ol' lady with $79.25. The five cents is a buffalo nickel... If she cashes in her investment, whole thing'll collapse. General Motors, the Pentagon, the two-party system and the whole shebang... We're all running downhill. Gotta' keep running faster or we'll fall down.
  • Eddie Goody: [when the Thunderbolt and Lightfoot's car goes off a cliff] What do we do now, Red?
  • Red Leary: [shouting in sign to follow them] GERONIMO!
  • Lightfoot: [Final lines] You know... you know somethin'? I don't think of us as criminals, you know? I feel we accomplished something. A good job. I feel proud of myself, man. I feel like a hero.
  • Thunderbolt: Are you all right, kid? You don't look too well.
  • Lightfoot: I believe you're right.
  • [Slumps over]
  • Thunderbolt: Lightfoot! You all right? What's...
  • [Lightfoot is driving a truck and he sees a woman riding a motorcycle in shorts]
  • Lightfoot: Hey where did you get those pants?
  • [the woman pulls out a hammer, pounds the truck and rides off]
  • Lightfoot: You freak! I love you, come back!
  • Lightfoot: [Eyeing the clothes in the back of the car they've just stolen] Hey, look at this, man. It's like they got a whole department store back here. I like that.
  • Thunderbolt: Yeah... Those clothes and your mouth, you could be a big man.
  • Lightfoot: [Hitchhiking: Thunderbolt and Lightfoot have accepted a ride from a crazy driver with a mess of a car] This guy another friend of yours?
  • Thunderbolt: Slightly advanced, isn't he?
  • Thunderbolt: [Exhaust fumes start billowing up in the back seating area] Hey, what's wrong with this wreck? We're gettin' gassed back here!
  • Lightfoot: This guy's a basket case. He's got the exhaust pipe in here.
  • Red Leary: Look, kid. Go fuck a duck.
  • [a woman runs out of a motel falsely crying rape]
  • Woman in car: You really want to stay here?
  • Husband: [smiling] Why not?
  • Red Leary: [Lightfoot shows up with the van, newly dented by the girl on the motorcycle] Where'd you get the dents?
  • Lightfoot: [Nonchalantly] Progress. I dreamt about you last night.
  • Red Leary: What about?
  • Lightfoot: I dreamt you said hello to me.
  • Red Leary: Don't you get smart with me. I'll break both your arms.
  • Lightfoot: I'll keep that in mind.
  • Red Leary: Remember what I said. John and me go back a long way. But you don't mean nothin' to me, understand? Nothin'!
  • Lightfoot: What'd you try and kill him for then?
  • Red Leary: Because we were friends.
  • Lightfoot: [Repeated line] Red-haired women are bad luck.
  • Lightfoot: [Asking about a former heist in which Thunderbolt played a role] Montana Armored? How did you get into the vault?
  • Thunderbolt: 20mm cannon with armor-piercing shells. Wasn't too hard.
  • Secretary: [Thunderbolt is working in a metal shop] You forgot to give me your Social Security number.
  • Thunderbolt: What?
  • Secretary: I said that you forgot to give me your Social Security number.
  • Thunderbolt: Oh, I've forgotten it.
  • Secretary: Forgotten it?... Ha ha!... Nobody ever forgets their number. Where you been workin'?
  • Voice over Department Store PA system: All maintenance personnel off the floor. Bringing in the guard dogs now.
  • Red Leary: To hell with them dogs. They treat 'em better than us. They rush us outta' here like animals.
  • Janitor in Department Store: Let's not argue now, Sam. Those dogs ate up a man here once.
  • Red Leary: Ate him?
  • Janitor in Department Store: Yeah. Wrong man came on duty, dogs ate him up. They'll go through a plate-glass window to get at ya'. A man don't fool around with those kinda' animals.
  • [Sound of barking dogs in background grows louder]
  • Thunderbolt: You don't look so good, kid.
  • Lightfoot: I believe you're right.
  • Thunderbolt: I don't wish to be forward but we'd like to exchange cars with you. So the faster you get out, the better it'll be for your ass.
  • Thunderbolt: [Thunderbolt and Gloria are having sex] Take it easy, Gloria. You're killin' me.
  • Gloria: Where'd you get all those scars from?
  • Thunderbolt: Marines. Korea.
  • Gloria: Oh, yeah? I heard about that war...
  • Thunderbolt: Hey, why don't you take this watch, huh? I want you to have it.
  • Lightfoot: I don't want your watch, man... I want your friendship!
  • Lightfoot: A man can do whatever he sets his mind to. Now, me, I wanna' walk in and buy a white Cadillac convertible. Actually walk in and buy it, cash.
  • Thunderbolt: You might set your mind to gettin' us a lift. This walkin' is tough on my bad leg.
  • Lightfoot: [Repeated line] In for a penny, in for a pound.
  • [repeated line]
  • Eddie Goody: What do we do now, Red?
  • Lightfoot: You ain't no country preacher, Preacher.
  • Red Leary: Does he know everything?
  • [At the same time]
  • Thunderbolt: No.
  • Lightfoot: Yes.
  • Lightfoot: [John Doherty, aka Thunderbolt, dressed in preacher's garb, has jumped into Lightfoot's stolen Trans-Am] I thought you were the heat.
  • Thunderbolt: Do I look like heat?
  • Lightfoot: You look like one crazy sonofabitch for a preacher, I'll tell ya' that.
  • Thunderbolt: What happened to Goody?
  • Red Leary: I threw that little sucker out.
  • Lightfoot: You prick!
  • Red Leary: [Knocks Lightfoot to the ground and kicks him savagely] Say somethin' funny now, smart-ass!
  • [repeated line]
  • Red Leary: Shut up, Goody.
  • Lightfoot: [Thunderbolt opens the door and sees Lightfoot arm in arm with two hookers] Brought back some extra goodies.
  • Thunderbolt: Are you outta your mind?
  • Lightfoot: This is Gloria and Melody.
  • Melody: Nice to meet you.
  • Gloria: Nice to meet you.
  • Thunderbolt: Melody, Gloria.
  • Lightfoot: Go right in, ladies.
  • Thunderbolt: You're full of all kinds of surprises, aren't you.
  • Lightfoot: Gloria - has a great ass, doesn't she? I think it's the best I've ever seen, really. Wouldn't you say that, Melody?
  • Gloria: Mister, I just got out of a bed to come here, you know. And I don't intend to jump right back into one - here.
  • Lightfoot: [to Thunderbolt] Oh, I forgot to tell ya. Gloria - is yours.
  • Thunderbolt: Well, my good friend, we're broke. Do you have any suggestions?
  • Lightfoot: If I knew what you know, I'd never be broke.
  • Thunderbolt: Well, what do you think I know that you would like to know?
  • Lightfoot: All right. Well, for one thing, I'd like to know if there's a good way of beating a bank.
  • Lightfoot: Where are we headed, man? I'm ready.
  • Thunderbolt: I don't know. Sometimes when there's nothing to do, it's best just to keep moving.
  • Red Leary: The blind leading the blind. He's a kid. He eats pistachio ice cream.
  • Waitress: Sonofabitch! My own brother-in-law. He's got every skirt in the neighborhood chasing him. You'd think he'd share one with me just once. Just once! It never happens.
  • Lightfoot: Stick out your tongue. I'll teach you how to lick your eyebrows and you'll have every woman on the block hangin' off your ass.
  • Lightfoot: So why did you try to kill him then?
  • Red Leary: Because we were friends.
  • Red Leary: John and me go back a long way together - before Korea even. But you don't mean nothin' to me, you understand? Nothin'!
  • Lightfoot: What'd you try and kill him for then?
  • Red Leary: Because we were friends.
  • Thunderbolt: In small-town banks, they leave the telephone off the hook in the vault at night so the local operator can listen in.
  • Lightfoot: People walk into these banks with paper sacks, fill 'em with money and walk out. Anybody can do it.
  • Thunderbolt: Bullshit. The newest bank vaults have walls of reinforced concrete five feet thick, backed by six inches of steel. The vault door is stainless steel-faced. It's an inch and a half of cast steel, another 12 inches of burn-resisting steel, and another inch and a half of open-hearthed steel... A vault door has 20 bolts, each an inch in diameter. Eight on each side, two top and two bottom. This holds the door into a 16-inch steel jamb set in 18 inches of concrete. It's crosshatched by steel bars running both vertical and horizontal. This door is precision-made so you can't pour nitro between the door and the vault. If that isn't enough, there's microphones, electric eyes, pressure-sensitive mats, vibration detectors, tear gas, and even thermostats that detect the slightest rise in temperature. Still interested in banks?
  • Lightfoot: I *knew* you weren't a preacher!
  • Eddie Goody: [Looking at the stolen Buick Riviera, parked in front of a truck stop diner] You sure that's their car?
  • Red Leary: That's their hearse.
  • Lightfoot: How you feelin' today, preacher?
  • Thunderbolt: [Reciting a line of poetry] The clock uncoils the working day, and he wakes up feeling his youth has gone away.
  • Lightfoot: Now what the hell is that? A prayer?
  • Thunderbolt: A poem.
  • Lightfoot: [In a mocking tone] A poem?
  • Thunderbolt: Poetry.
  • Lightfoot: Ah. You stick with me, kid. You can live forever.
  • Lightfoot: [Arriving at the site of what was supposed to be the old schoolhouse, now replaced with a modern new school] Are you sure this is the spot?
  • Thunderbolt: Yeah.
  • Lightfoot: What? I didn't hear what you said.
  • Thunderbolt: I said, yeah, this is it.
  • Lightfoot: Well, what happened to it?
  • Thunderbolt: I don't know... Progress.
  • Lightfoot: The rich get richer, the poor get poorer.
  • Thunderbolt: Where do you pick up these pearls of wisdom?
  • Lightfoot: Books.
  • Red Leary: [Mockingly] You mean you can actually read?
  • Lightfoot: I read *you* loud and clear.
  • Red Leary: You better believe it.
  • Thunderbolt: Seems there was another hook-up after all.
  • Lightfoot: Everything I did was for nothing?
  • Thunderbolt: Seems that way, doesn't it?
  • Red Leary: Even if I did agree - which I don't - what would we use as a stake to operate with?
  • Eddie Goody: Well, we could all get jobs for a while.
  • Red Leary: Goody, you're better at asking questions than you are at answering them.
  • Lightfoot: Thunderbolt! Thunderbolt and Lightfoot. That sounds like somethin'.
  • Thunderbolt: You're forgetting I'm a lot older than you.
  • Lightfoot: There are plenty of guys twice my age who don't know their ass from a hole in the ground.
  • Thunderbolt: I won't fault you there.
  • Red Leary: What you been preachin' lately, Johnny.
  • Thunderbolt: Survival.
  • Eddie Goody: [Just been punched by Thunderbolt] You come from hitters, don't you?
  • Lightfoot: [Expressing reservations about his role in the upcoming heist] Look, I don't know if I can pull this thing off. How do I know what to do?
  • Thunderbolt: What's the matter? The job too tough for ya'?
  • Used Car Salesman: Hey, come back here with my car, you hippy sonofabitch. Come back. What are you doing stealing my car?
  • Used Car Salesman: She's cleaner than a cat's ass. Go on, kick her up.
  • Used Car Salesman: I wouldn't shit you, kid. Hell, you kids are just too damn smart this day and time.
  • Thunderbolt: The wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid.
  • Thunderbolt: Remember that we are all imperfect.

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