Dante 01 (2008)

Actors

• Yann Collette (actor)
• Yan Dron (actor)
• François Hadji-Lazaro (actor)
• Jan Kounen (actor)
• Gérald Laroche (actor)
• François Levantal (actor)
• Bruno Lochet (actor)
• Antonin Maurel (actor)
• Grégory Morin (actor)
• Gaspar Noé (actor)
• Dominique Pinon (actor)
• Lambert Wilson (actor)
• Lotfi Yahya Jedidi (actor)
• Simona Maicanescu (actress)
• Dominique Bettenfeld (actor)

Genres

• Sci-Fi
• Thriller

Taglines:

Space is a Prison All of Its Own

Home Invasion (2006)

Actors

• 9 Loc (actor)
• Terry Jackson (actor)
• Ivory King (actor)
• Eric Wilson (actor)
• Hayley Jenkins (actress)
• Lonnie King (actress)
• Avise Parsons (actress)
• Rick Jenkins (producer)
• Treis Albury (writer)
• The Roez Boyz (composer)
• Lonnie King (composer)
• Boo Loc (composer)
• Rick Jenkins (director)
• Rick Jenkins (editor)

Genres

• Action

Taglines:

To Make It Big You Gotta Risk It All

Thank You for Smoking (2005)

Actors

• Cameron Bright (actor)
• Adam Brody (actor)
• Christopher Buckley (actor)
• Michael Calder (actor)
• Dominick Cicco (actor)
• Jordan Del Spina (actor)
• Jacques Derosena (actor)
• Alex Diaz (actor)
• Timothy Dowling (actor)
• Robert Duvall (actor)
• Aaron Eckhart (actor)
• Sam Elliott (actor)
• Jim R. Felton (actor)
• Bruce French (actor)
• Earl Billings (actor)

Genres

• Comedy
• Drama

Taglines:

America is living in spin
There's no smoke without liars.
"Do you know what time it is Tokyo right now?: 4 pm tomorrow. It's the future nick. "
For tobacco's Nick Naylor, it's just another day at the office
If we can reach just one child, it was worth it
Where there's smoke, there's Nick Naylor
There's no smoke without lies
tobacco lobbyist Nick Naylor is trying to SAVE YOU!
Nick Naylor is the Chief Spokesman for Big Tobacco. If you want an easy job, go work for the Red Cross.
Tobacco lobbyist Nick Naylor is trying to SAVE YOUR ASH!

Quotes:

Jack: As you can see, Jeff just loves... Asian shit.

Nick Naylor: You know the guy who can pick up any girl? I'm him. On crack.

Nick Naylor: The message Hollywood needs to send out is 'Smoking Is Cool!'

Jeff Megall: Sony has a futuristic sci-fi movie they're looking to make.::Nick Naylor: Cigarettes in space?::Jeff Megall: It's the final frontier, Nick.::Nick Naylor: But wouldn't they blow up in an all oxygen environment?::Jeff Megall: Probably. But it's an easy fix. One line of dialogue. 'Thank God we invented the... you know, whatever device.'

Joey Naylor: Dad, why is the American government the best government?::Nick Naylor: Because of our endless appeals system.

[From trailer]::Jack: Okay, I'm gonna bring your dad in now. Is there anything I can get you, like an orange juice, or a coffee, or a Red Bull?::Joey Naylor: No, thanks.::Jack: Okay.::[High fives Joey]

BR: We don't sell Tic Tacs, we sell cigarettes. And they're cool, available, and *addictive*. The job is almost done for us.

BR: People, what is going on out there? I look down this table, all I see are white flags. Our numbers are down all across the board. Teen smoking, our bread and butter, is falling like a shit from heaven! We don't sell Tic Tacs for Christ's sake. We sell cigarettes. And they're cool and available and *addictive*. The job is almost done for us!

Nick Naylor: [out loud] "I just need to pay the mortgage."::Nick Naylor: [to self] The Yuppie Nuremberg defense.

Joey Naylor: You're The Sultan of Spin!::Nick Naylor: "The Sultan of Spin"?::Joey Naylor: Mom subscribes to Newsweek.

Parasuram (2002)

Actors

• Brahmanandam (actor)
• Giribabu (actor)
• Nutan Prasad (actor)
• Jayaprakash Reddy (actor)
• Sharat Saxena (actor)
• Srihari (actor)
• Sanghavi (actress)
• M.M. Srilekha (composer)
• Mohan Gandhi (director)
• Murali (editor)
• Ramaiah (editor)

Genres

• Drama

Heinisch, Br. Bonifaz Filmography

• Das Herzensgebet
  2011, role: actor , character name: Himself

Joshi, Yogesh Br. Filmography

• Lakshya
  2004, role: actor , character name: Sepoy Yogendra

Björnsson, Björn Br. Filmography

• Mannaveiðar
  2008, role: producer
• Mannaveiðar
  2008, role: director
• Köld slóð
  2006, role: director
• Njálssaga
  2003, role: writer
• Njálssaga
  2003, role: producer
• Njálssaga
  2003, role: director
• Sönn íslensk sakamál
  1998, role: director
• Ingaló
  1992, role: actor , character name: Óli Snípur
• Skilaboð til Söndru
  1983, role: actor

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• B.R. - Black Rob
• B.R. - G. Dep

Black Rob, B.R.
Black Rob, B.R.
I am about to set the record straight
(The world's famous)
It's 99 man
Time to let them know man
Yo aiyo, yo, yo, it's kill or be killed
My skillz leavin' them chilled on ice
Like twice when I flash my steel
They can't touch, won't touch, never touch
Driving around with the toasty whip, never bust
Puffin dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam
My team
Full of cut throats with enough notes to write a fuckin' book
Take a good fucking look at these bad guys
Stay madd fly, madd high
In the ford expidie and I don't expect to die
On some humble shit, I am on some rumble shit
When it's on you should see the shit I come through with
If you scared by dog release the four by fours
I heard the fagot ass Don died and he shit in his drawers
On the streets black good like all state, ya all fake
Just got paid but fuck it, I want some more cake
Ya faith, in my hand
Now ya nervous man and drive my brains quick fast at ya service
My brother Curtis squeeze gats to celliums
I make it where you can't escape the parra bedlams
I tell some, live ya life like Puff did
I did enough biz, ask any body, I am rough kid
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Yo, yo, I put a finger in the air
For the hearing impaired, if you're hearin' this fear
Than your hearing it cleared
Man I fuck with bod, got put on the job
Don't question it to stars, I'ma put 'em in saw
Straight gate, I suggest you vacate
When I shake, they feel earthquakes in eight states
Oh trait, off the Richter, drunk
Off the liquor, shot towards you mister
Off course it hit you hard, it gets hard, I pick the card
Any card any problem I'ma hit your squad
Eyes on the shapar when I twisted God
You think you got it all together, get it ripped apart
Man you can't stand the heat, stay up outta the street
Nigga turn police 'cause they shot up his jeep
I subtract like mad, don't make me bald
So I want it all, fuck had, don't make me laugh
By all means, get this money, it's all green
It's all good and I wished that ya'll would
Man fuck that, security told ya to tuck that
Now up that, now that you see where lux at
I got the game by the balls and I get all calls
So if you play to much I put the shit on pause
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
B.R.
B.R.
Bad boy, nigga, Harlem underworld
Alumni, the one guy
The gun die, day one
Life Stories, Black 99
Life stories, I'm here 1999, baby it's on
I think I'm about to feel something here
We here baby, bad boy

Black Rob, B.R.
Black Rob, B.R.
I am about to set the record straight
(The world's famous)
It's 99 man
Time to let them know man
Yo aiyo, yo, yo, it's kill or be killed
My skillz leavin' them chilled on ice
Like twice when I flash my steel
They can't touch, won't touch, never touch
Driving around with the toasty whip, never bust
Puffin dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam
My team
Full of cut throats with enough notes to write a
fuckin' book
Take a good fucking look at these bad guys
Stay madd fly, madd high
In the ford expidie and I don't expect to die
On some humble shit, I am on some rumble shit
When it's on you should see the shit I come through
with
If you scared by dog release the four by fours
I heard the fagot ass Don died and he shit in his
drawers
On the streets black good like all state, ya all fake
Just got paid but fuck it, I want some more cake
Ya faith, in my hand
Now ya nervous man and drive my brains quick fast at ya
service
My brother Curtis squeeze gats to celliums
I make it where you can't escape the parra bedlams
I tell some, live ya life like Puff did
I did enough biz, ask any body, I am rough kid
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Yo, yo, I put a finger in the air
For the hearing impaired, if you're hearin' this fear
Than your hearing it cleared
Man I fuck with bod, got put on the job
Don't question it to stars, I'ma put 'em in saw
Straight gate, I suggest you vacate
When I shake, they feel earthquakes in eight states
Oh trait, off the Richter, drunk
Off the liquor, shot towards you mister
Off course it hit you hard, it gets hard, I pick the
card
Any card any problem I'ma hit your squad
Eyes on the shapar when I twisted God
You think you got it all together, get it ripped apart
Man you can't stand the heat, stay up outta the street
Nigga turn police 'cause they shot up his jeep
I subtract like mad, don't make me bald
So I want it all, fuck had, don't make me laugh
By all means, get this money, it's all green
It's all good and I wished that ya'll would
Man fuck that, security told ya to tuck that
Now up that, now that you see where lux at
I got the game by the balls and I get all calls
So if you play to much I put the shit on pause
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
B.R.
B.R.
Bad boy, nigga, Harlem underworld
Alumni, the one guy
The gun die, day one
Life Stories, Black 99
Life stories, I'm here 1999, baby it's on
I think I'm about to feel something here
We here baby, bad boy