The Way of the Gun (2000) Poster

Ryan Phillippe: Mr. Parker

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  • Bar Patron : Hey, hey. Yeah you, get up. What are you retarded? Get off the fucking car!

    Raving Bitch : Hey dickless, get off the fucking car! Hey fucksuck, get your slippery fucking ass off the car! Listen to me, get off the fucking car with your fucking ass!

    Parker : Shut that cunts mouth or I'll come over there and fuckstart her head!

    Raving Bitch : You're gonna wish you never fucking got up this fucking morning asshole, because my boyfriend's gonna fuck you up! And then after that while he's fucking up your fucking gay uncle over there I'm gonna fucking cut off your cock and mail it to your mother, you fucking faggot bitch! You gaylord fucking bitch! How do you like that? You like that a lot you fucking faggot? You like to ass fuck? Fontanella fucking babyheads!

    Bar Patron : Go ahead.

    Raving Bitch : You like to fuck babyheads? You like to fuck boys? He's gonna fuck you in the ass, how do you like that? He's not even gay but he'll do it just to fuck...

    Bar Patron : Honey honey. She's got a big mouth but she's not kidding. I'm gonna whip you silly and I'm gonna fuck you stupid. You wanna do the man dance? First dance is yours.

  • Parker : There is a natural order. The way things are meant to be. An order that says that the good guys always win. That you die when it's your time, or you have it coming. That the ending is always happy, if only for someone else. Now at some point it became clear to us that our path had been chosen and we had nothing to offer the world. Our options narrowing down to petty crime or minimum wage. So, we stepped off the path, and went looking for the fortune that we knew was looking for us. Once off the path you do what you can to eat and to keep moving. You don't blow your ghost of a chance with nickel and dime. No possessions, no comforts. Need is the ultimate monkey. A pint of your blood can fetch you fifty bucks. A shot of cum, three grand. You keep your life simple and you can literally self sustain.

  • [Parker and Longbaugh are looking at the cash out in the open at the brothel] 

    Longbaugh : What do you think?

    Parker : I think a plan is just a list of things that don't happen.

  • [Narration after the shoot-out at the brothel] 

    Parker : We don't want your forgiveness. We won't make excuses. We're not gonna blame you, even if you are an accessory... But we will not except your natural order. We didn't come for absolution, we didn't ask to be redeemed. But isn't how it is, every goddamn time... Your prayers are always answered, in the order they're received...

  • Parker : Don't you think it's funny that if I grab a woman's ass and she punches me, she's fighting for her rights, but if a faggot grabs my ass and I punch his lights out, I'm a homophobe?

  • Longbaugh : You have too much faith in people.

    Parker : How can you kidnap somebody without it?

  • Parker : We're not talking about how long you're gonna live, we're talking about how slow you're gonna die.

  • Parker : You take Los Angeles. Kay. If I say Los Angeles has become, over the years, a mecca for homosexual migration. I am in the right. But look at what I am saying. I am making it sound like faggots are nomadic if not predatory miscreants who have some implied need to move around. I am also likening of the Muslims, or Muslims to them. Whereas saying LA is filled with faggots is just being honest.

  • Parker : For the record I'll call myself Mr. Parker. My associate will be Mr. Longbaugh.

  • Parker : The longest distance between two points is a kidnapper and his money.

  • Parker : Can't you people see there are guns here? Get, the fuck, OUT! GET OUT!

  • Parker : It's not what you say anymore. It's how you say it.

  • Interviewer : Heterosexual?

    Parker : Can I ask you something? Are you a faggot? See, you asked me if I was heterosexual; I asked you the same question, only I was clear about the answer I was looking for.

  • Parker : Need is the ultimate monkey.

  • Parker : A pint of your blood can fetch you fifty bucks. A shot of cum, three grand.

  • Parker : Then I heard him praying, now I lay me down to sleep I pray to the lord my soul to keep... and you know something it stayed with me .it bothered me. Of all the people I'd done it too, and that had to be the one I felt and to this day I can't go to sleep unless I say that prayer.

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