Plot
A routine hit goes wrong for contract killer Mr. Thomas and, injured, he makes his way to a safe-house to await his partner. When he arrives, however, he is confronted by a new tenant, Sophie who has just moved in. Caught off guard he takes her and the local take-away delivery boy, Luke, hostage. As they wait, over a Chinese meal and a bottle of whiskey, they begin to unravel the truth of what went wrong that night, and who is really behind it.
Plot
In a complex web of tales within a tale, spanning two continents and involving a multitude of characters, Organize Chaos juxtaposes drama, action and humor in the world of organized crime. The business of the underworld has its own unwritten rules. Among them is rule Number one: Never cheat your business associates. And when these rules are broken, the guilty must be punished with a vengeance. There is always one man who emerges to bring order back in the business. He will be the judge, the jury and the executioner. But to bring back order again, he must first Organize Chaos. His name is Mike and he will show no mercy.
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For six young men, who could hardly be more different from one another, the fan club of the Eintracht Braunschweig football club is the center of their life and their friendship. 66/67 is the name of their club as well as the year in which Eintracht Braunschweig won the German Championship.
Keywords: number-in-title
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After a controversial murder, Warren McFadden is arrested and interrogated by the prison psychologist Stanley Harlan where together they review the events leading up to the murder as Warren tries to prove his innocence. At the same time undercover cop, Tyler McCain, builds up fabricated evidence against Warren as revenge for an accidental murder long ago.
An eye for an eye makes the whole world Blind - Gandhi
We're All BLIND October 2003
[from trailer]::Warren: Oh shit! This is good stuff.::Tyler: It's flour.::Warren: Excuse me?::Tyler: It's flour Warren. You know the shit you bake with.
Warren: Come on. Only a fool stores his past in the future. I'm begging you. Don't do this. It isn't right. It isn't RIGHT! An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind Tyler.::Tyler: We're all blind.
Stanley: All right, let's begin. Do you own any weapons?::Warren: That depends on what you classify as a weapon. I believe everyone owns weapons; bats, sticks, knives...::Stanley: Knives! Do you own any knives?::Warren: Doesn't everyone own knives. How else would I go about buttering my toast or cutting my favorite fruits. Surely doctor you didn't bring me here to inquire about what I use to spread jam?
Tyler: Fine how much is it going to take?::Marleen: You can't bribe me with your money anymore.::Tyler: How bout 200?::Marleen: What do you want me to do?
Warren: Listen. I'm not feeling to well right now and when I don't feel well I tend to ramble on so I apologize. Do you have a washroom anywhere?::Dealer: I'd prefer if we could...::Warren: Who the fuck cares what you prefer? I got to pinch a loaf.
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Super Fly is a cocaine dealer who begins to realize that his life will soon end with either prison or his death. He decides to build an escape from the life by making his biggest deal yet, converting the coke to cash and running off to start a new life. The problem is that the Mob does not have a retirement plan and will give him a choice of staying and selling for them or dying if they find out his intentions.
Keywords: african-american, blaxploitation, convertible, corruption, drug-dealing, drugs, famous-score, female-nudity, interracial-sex, new-york-city
Never a dude like this one! He's got a plan to stick it to The Man!
All He Needed Was One Last Deal...
Cynthia: [after refusing a snort of coke because Priest is going to leave rather than stay for sex] Some things go better with coke.
Eddie: I went along with that thing of yours about getting out cause I had nothing else. When I get out what am I gunna do? I don't know nothing else but dope, baby. Takin' it, sellin' it, bankrollin' so other small time pusher. Ya know, you've got this fantasy in your head about gettin outta the life and setting that other world on its ear. What the F*CK are you gunna do except hustle? Besides pimpin'? And you really ain't got the stomach for that. Now man I ain't puttin you down. If it wasn't for you I probably wouldn't be here, I'd be O.D'ed some place. I'm just trying to make it real, baby like it is. I mean, maybe this is what you're supposed to do, maybe this is what you're growing to. Just think about it, don't throw it out, just, just think about it.
Youngblood Priest: Don't argue with me, man, I'm trying to give you a chance. Now, if you don't get me my money *tonight*, I'm gonna put that young girl of your's out on whore's row.::Fat Freddie: Listen, Priest, that's my wife you're talking about, man.::Youngblood Priest: So what? Now somebody's gonna work tonight, Freddy. You really shouldn'tve fucked with my money, Freddy.
Eddie: You're gunna give all this up? Eight Track Stereo, color T.V. in every room, and can snort a half a piece of dope everyday? That's the American Dream, nigga!
Eddie: Look, I know it's a rotten game, but it's the only one The Man left us to play.
Militant: Dig it, dope peddler. We're out here building a new nation for black people. It's time for you to start payin some dues, nigga!::Youngblood Priest: I ain't givin' you shit! I'll tell you what you do, you go get you a gun and all those black folks you keep doin' so much talkin' about get guns, and come back ready to go down, then I'll be right down front killin' whitey. But until you can do that, you go sing your marching songs some place else. Now we're through talkin'.
Youngblood Priest: Can you dig it?
Youngblood Priest: You better take real good care of me. Nothing, nothing better happen to one hair on my gorgeous head. Can you dig it?
Deputy Commissioner: You're working for me until I tell you to quit.::Youngblood Priest: You don't own me pig. And no motherfucker tells me when I can split.::Deputy Commissioner: Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?::Youngblood Priest: I'm talking to you, you redneck faggot.
Youngblood Priest: You don't own me, pig, and no motherfucker tells me when I can split.
Dealer may refer to:
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If you fool around
With the dealer
Remember soon
You'll have to pay
He'll creep behind you
Like a hunter
Just to steal your soul away
I don't want no one
Messing with my woman
But just the same
I don't see nobody
Fooling with you
If you're snowblind
Madonna can hold you
But if you don't understand
There is nothing she can do for you
Running from the dealer
Trying to save your soul
I can feel the fire
Coming from inside you
I know what it's like
Cos I've been burned before
Ain't no mercy
In the hunger but
You're a fool to yourself
Cos your dealer keeps you begging for more
Running from the dealer
Trying to save your soul
In the beginning all you wanted
Was the calm before the storm
If the bluebird plays the eagle
He finds his song will turn to stone
Well, I cannot be your lover and I will not be your friend
Well, I know you say you need me but I have no time to spend
We could talk like this for hours, I'd just end up getting bored
'Cause no one needs a dealer just a day before a score
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Do you think that you could leave me?
Could you leave and go away just for a little while?
Do you think that I could leave you?
Could I leave and go away just for a change of style?
Well, the children up there dig my shit so I sell it to them cheap
Better bring the scales and check the deal
Getting scared that I might cheat
Well, you're just a speck of polish on the fat man's shiny shoes
And I think I hate them for it and I think they hate me too
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Well, you spend your whole life moaning down the telephone for bread
You can't get your sleep for trying, darling, remember what you said
You come around most any time, sell me what you can
What you see is what you get, catch me if you can
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Let me in, let me in
Let me in, sweet darling, let me in, let me in
Do you think that you could leave me?
Could you leave and go away just for a little while?
Do you think that I could leave you?
Could I leave and go away just for a change of style?
Well, I cannot be your lover and I will not be your friend
Well, I know you say you need me but I have no time to spend
We could talk like this for hours, I'd just end up getting bored
'Cause no one needs a dealer just a day before a score
Let me in
Let me in
Let me in
If you fool around
With the dealer
Remember soon
You'll have to pay, yeah
He'll creep behind you
Like a hunter
Just to steal your soul away
I don't want no one
Messing with my woman
But just the same
I don't see nobody
Fooling with you
If you're snow blind
Madonna can hold you
But if you don't understand
There is nothing she can do for you
Running from the dealer
Trying to save your soul
I can feel the fire
Coming from inside you
I know what it's like
'Cos I've been burned before
Ain't no mercy in the hunger
You're a fool to yourself
'Cos your dealer keeps you begging for more
Running from the dealer
Trying to save your soul
In the beginning all you wanted
Was the calm before the storm
If the bluebird plays the eagle, yeah
As the evening sun goes down
The Dealer shuffles into town
Makes a note of what's a float
And spinning 'round, he'll cut your throat
In the time it takes to heal
The Dealer's made another deal
When he plays, he plays for keeps
And sweeps the spinning roulette wheel
Dealer, Dealer
Like the mighty ocean's roar, he gets all his share and more
Mexican right to the core and very proud
[Incomprehensible] up the shore, he'll get even with the score
Leave your wife a weeping widow on the shore
Between the desert and the dove
Money is his only love
Feeling nothing deep inside
His mind is governed by his pride
In a smoky little room
Shadows moving in the gloom
Someone turns a running flush
And breaks the deathly quiet hush
Dealer, Dealer
Dealer, Dealer
Dealer, Dealer
That puts me in a good mood
Thinking about surfing
Wow, we should go surfing
We should go surfing
Surf this groovy vibe
Ah, I'm gonna be a rich girl, some kind of philanthropist
I'm gonna high and get pissed, I'll be addicted to nothing
Gonna be a wife and a mom and when I call people will come
Everyone will listen to me, but my hands will stay clean
Did you see it, did you see the finer print
There are applicable taxes, details inside the package
See my dealer for contest rules
I'm gonna go hungry, gonna fight the good fight
I'm gonna learn to go without but I'll feel no hunger pain
I'm gonna carry the cross, I can carry the weight of the world
And cry all the tears but I know it's not gonna hurt
Did you see it, did you see the finer print
There are applicable taxes, details inside the package
See my dealer for contest rules
I'll see my dealer
I'll see my dealer
Oh oh oh oh
I'm gonna be a rich girl, some kind of philanthropist
I'm gonna high, get pissed, not be addicted to nothing
Gonna be a wife and a mom, and when I call people will come
Everybody will listen to me, but my hands will stay clean
Did you see it, did you see the finer print
There are applicable taxes, details inside the package
See my dealer for contest rules
Did you see it, did you see the finer print
There are applicable taxes, details inside the package
See my dealer for contest rules
I'll see my dealer
I'll see my dealer
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Wow surfing was great wasn't it?
Man, I'm tired
I love surfing
The windows are ringing
shaking Night-nites for angels
rattling throats up and down on a beam.
Cooling the hearts
cooling the plasma
keeping ice junkies packed hard on a seam
The other side of a prowler
the dead still search the living.
At least there we did not not fail.
Coming to in the overcast
tracks are still flowing.
At least there he does not wail.
Psalms of your hands
sung into the lateness
move a circuit on the white
and he can't feel a thing.
Gone always alone to all you are never
he climbs into your mouth
when the windows ring.
The windows are ringing
shaking dead men for angels
Hissing brains boiling up
press't to the bone
uncoils the wire whole night long
bumping out thru the eye in knots.
Sweet hot numbers
sweet hots
bumping out thru the eye
on a wire of knots.
Sweet hot numbers
sweet hots
bumping out thru the eye
on a wire of knots.
Psalms of your hands
sung into the lateness
move a circuit on the white
and he can't feel a thing.
Gone always alone to all you are never
he climbs into your mouth
wanting you to know you've lost all taste
Disrespect me and I'll smash your face.
And I don't care if you sell your own.
begin to stare grabing hold of
As long as I'll be there
In your eyes.
content in solitaire.
And you're mine.
You're so repuslive but I like your style.
Smoke a joint just to pass the time.
It's a role play of give and take.
And you're so perfect but you're so irate.
And I don't care. if can sell your own.
begin to stare grabing hold of
As long as I'll be there.
In your eyes.
content in solitaire.
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