Plot
When LAPD elite cop Billy Beckett is traumatized by his partner's death, Joseph Armstrong recruits him for his secret Special Investigation Squad, an elite quartet which gets a very free hand to hunt down and eliminate some of the worst criminals which would escape justice. Despite colleague Gabriel's suspicion and a reporter who hired a private detective to expose their 'police abuse', he proves his value in the fight against ruthless gangster Vic, who sacrifices even his weakling brother for a major diamond robbery.
Keywords: bare-chested-male, beating, brother-brother-relationship, bully, dog, drug-trade, fall, tattoo, theft
Plot
On a cold afternoon, with snow on the ground, the high school band is practicing for the last football game. They hear shots. Flashback a few weeks before. Arthur is a high school student, bussing at a restaurant. Annie and Barb are waitresses there - Annie was Arthur's babysitter when he was little. She's now separated from her husband Glenn, who's on the wagon, starting a new job, praying to Jesus, and trying to prove he has his balance back so he can see more of their small daughter, Tara. Annie's seeing someone else, Arthur's parents have just separated, and Arthur is attracted to Lila, a new student at the high school. It's a small town, people's lives cross.
Keywords: abusive-husband, accidental-drowning, adultery, affair, alcohol, bar, based-on-novel, bed, bleachers, born-again-christian
Some will fall. Some will fly.
Louise Parkinson: Arthur, I'm gonna ask you a favour to not bottle this up inside, okay? It's easy for us to block out the things that upset us, that's what I do. That's what most people do. But it's important that you feel through this, it's so important I can't tell you.
Arthur Parkinson: She used to babysit me when i was younger, for years. She used to let me stay up til past midnight. I had a crush on her. I used to drop my toys on the floor. She'd have to bend down, pick them up, I could see right down her shirt. She stayed over once, my parents went out of town. And I saw her naked. I took my moms little make up mirror, tilted it under the bathroom door, watched her shower. She was beautiful.
Plot
The morning of a small town Labor Day picnic, a drifter (Hal Carter) blows into town to visit an old fraternity buddy (Alan Benson) who also happens to be the son of the richest man in town. Hal is an egocentric braggart - all potential and no accomplishment. He meets up with Madge Owens, the town beauty queen and girlfriend of Alan Benson.
Keywords: alcoholic, ambition, american-flag, americana, automobile, baby, balloon, bandstand, barbershop-quartet, bare-chested-male
Electrically attracted to each other...Overwhelmingly engulfed by it...Guiltily in love!
A never-to-be forgotten picture - from the Pulitzer Prize winning story by William Inge!
From the moment he hit town she knew it was just a matter of time.
It's too hot to stay home.
Hal Carter: I gotta get somewhere in this world. I just gotta.
Howard Bevans: [to Rosemary] If a woman's going to ask me to marry her, the least she could do is say "Please."
Millie Owens: The ones we love are always pretty, but the ones who are pretty to begin with... everyone loves them.
Howard Bevans: You went for that Owens girl, didn't you?
Madge Owens: I'm so tired of being told I'm pretty.
Millie Owens: How do you talk to boy's?::Madge Owens: Just say whatever comes into your head.::Millie Owens: Supposing nothing ever comes into my head?
Madge Owens: Oh, Ma, what is it just to be pretty?
Rosemary Sidney: Look at that sunset, Howard!::Howard Bevans: A sunset's a beautiful thing, all right.::Rosemary Sidney: It's like the daytime didn't want to end, isn't it? It's like the daytime was gonna put up a big scrap, set the world on fire to keep the night from creeping on.
Hal Carter: What's the use, Baby? I'm a bum. She saw through me like an x-ray machine. There's no place in the world for a guy like me.
Madge Owens: Mom, you don't love someone because he's perfect.
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Bud Spencer (born Carlo Pedersoli; 31 October 1929) is an Italian actor, filmmaker and former swimmer (he was the first Italian to swim 100m in less than a minute). He is known for past roles in action-comedy films together with his long time film partner Terence Hill. Growing from a successful swimmer in his youth, he got a degree in law, and has registered several patents.
Spencer was born in Santa Lucia, a historical rione of the city of Naples. He married Maria Amato in 1960, with whom he had three children: Giuseppe (1961), Christine (1962) and Diamante (1972). From 1947 to 1949 he worked in the Italian consulate in Recife, Brazil, where he learned fluent Portuguese. He changed his screen name in 1967 reportedly chosen to pay homage to Spencer Tracy as well as his favorite beer, Budweiser. Other sources report that he found it funny to call himself "bud" despite his weight and his imposing height at almost 6 ft 4 in (192 cm).
A successful swimmer in his youth, Spencer was the first Italian to swim the 100 m freestyle in less than one minute. He achieved this on 19 September 1950, when he swam the 100 m in 59.5 s. In the 1951 Mediterranean Games, he won a silver medal in the same 100 m freestyle event.
Ain't a hope in hell, nothing's gonna bring us down
The way we fly, five miles off the ground
Because we shoot to kill and you know we always will
It's a bomber, it's a bomber
Scream a thousand miles, feel the black death rising moan
Firestorm coming closer, napalm to the bone
Because, you know we do it right, a mission every night
It's a bomber, it's a bomber, it's a bomber
No night fighter gonna stop us getting through
The sirens make you shiver, you bet my aim is true
Because you know we aim to please, bring you to your knees
It's a bomber, it's a bomber, it's a bomber, no
Ain't a hope in hell,
Nothing's gonna bring us down,
The way we fly,
Five miles off the ground,
Because we shoot to kill,
And you know we always will,
It's a Bomber
Scream a thousand miles,
Feel the black death rising moan,
Firestorm coming closer,
Napalm to the bone,
Because, you know we do it right,
A mission every night,
It's a Bomber
No night fighter,
Gonna stop us getting through,
The sirens make you shiver,
You bet my aim is true,
Because, you know we aim to please,
Bring you to your knees,
Ain't a hope in hell,
Nothing's gonna bring us down,
The way we fly,
Five miles off the ground,
Because we shoot to kill,
And you know we always will,
It's a Bomber
Scream a thousand miles,
Feel the black death rising moan,
Firestorm coming closer,
Napalm to the bone,
Because, you know we do it right,
A mission every night,
It's a Bomber
No night fighter,
Gonna stop us getting through,
The sirens make you shiver,
You bet my aim is true,
Because, you know we aim to please,
Bring you to your knees,
Schreie
Triefende Wunden
Fies anzuseh'n
Flammen
Fressen Leichen
Du glaubst durchzudreh'n
Refrain:
Plötzlich ein Blitz
Dann ein Knall
Das Blutbad naht
Im Überschall
Bomber - bringt verderben
Bomber - Blut und Sterben
Bomber - Wird uns richten
Bomber - zerstören, vernichten
Blut
Tränkt die Erde
Trümmer und Scherben
Zuckende Leiber
Todesangst
Du willst nicht sterben
Ref.
Tod
Liegt in der Luft
Trauergesang
Verbrannt
Ihre Körper
Leichengestank
Ref.
Ain't a hope in hell,
Nothing's gonna bring us down,
The way we fly,
Five miles off the ground,
Because we shoot to kill,
And you know we always will,
It's a Bomber
Scream a thousand miles,
Feel the black death rising moan,
Firestorm coming closer,
Napalm to the bone,
Because, you know we do it right,
A mission every night,
It's a Bomber
No night fighter,
Gonna stop us getting through,
The sirens make you shiver,
You bet my aim is true,
Because, you know we aim to please,
Bring you to your knees,
I’m on my way to the top
Screaming catch me if you can but I cant be stopped
I’m just tryna be the cream of the crop
But right now I’m the cream of the not so hot
It takes time but I’m holding the clock
All I need is one chance and that’s all that I’ve got
Read the script but I’m changing the plot
Changed the game you could say that I’m changing a lot
So I’m turning heads got to make a name
Got to point to prove got to make a change
New chapter in life so I’m turning the page
Wont stop till the whole world remembers my name
And I’m here to stay and I can’t be stopped
And I’m on the ladder but it’s a long drop
People pray for my downfall, pray that I flop
Get lost cause I’m working my way to the top
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
And nothing can stop me baby
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
There aint no stopping me baby
Road ahead is long and seems winding
I’m on my way and what perfect timing
There’s no escaping the fame no hiding
I’m just taking my time, biding
Music’s simply a mountain I’m climbing
Got youth on my side no fountain provided
So when I stepped on the scene explosion
Or earthquake like tectonic plates were colliding
I’ll make you all stand up and take notice
Always improving maintaining my focus
Been at the bottom of the barrel for while
But I’ve got to start somewhere its part of the process
Oh yes, set destination
TV, onstage radio stations
I’m representing the nation
Its bomber and music is my occupation
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
And nothing can stop me baby
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
There aint no stopping me baby
There’s only fame on my mind
But I’m just taking my time
I put my heart in the music
Title I’m making it mine
There’s only fame on my mind
But I’m just taking my time
I put my heart in the music
Title I’m making it mine
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
And nothing can stop me baby
Cause I’m on my way, to the top
And nothing can stop me baby
Move out of my way, this is my time
You get one chance to live, one chance for fame
One chance for fortune, one chance to make it
You know me I’m a star in the making
So you best believe I’m gonna take it
One chance for glitz, one chance for status
One chance to blow, one chance to do this
You know me i’m no longer the new kid
So its best you know i’m gonna do this
Bomber, sell off
Im at the top of the food chain you fell off
Considering sending for me, you get send off
Your not on my level so try get the hell off
You cant kid this
You already know i does this baby so know that i did
this
Eating this year so pass me my big dish
You beat me lyrically thats a big wish
Extra terrestrial come like e.t
I won’t stop till I’m on b.e.t
Nah you don’t wanna come up against me
I’ll make you wanna phone home quick like e.t
Yo believe me, Its not easy being the best
It means being better than all the rest
You got to make sure you have the right formula
So its not just having a guess
You get one chance to live, one chance for fame
One chance for fortune, one chance to make it
You know me I’m a star in the making
So you best believe I’m gonna take it
One chance for glitz, one chance for status
One chance to blow, one chance to do this
You know me i’m no longer the new kid
So its best you know i’m gonna do this
you get one chance
I took mine like say it was a penalty kick from the
spot no rebounds
I be firing bars like a rifle
16 bars wouldn’t separate me from the title
Or 32, I don’t care if your 32
Could have kids and be working too
Just know that I’m still murking you
My 32’s be hurting you
I’m the 5-star general enemies ate them all
Unlike you guys that are soft like cotton wool
I want a 6-figure deal to the decimal
My bellies starving I’m hungry, I’m never full
Yes so don’t test
I used you on my way to success i say thanks and god
bless
I put my troubles to rest now I’m the best
I’m way past the rest I laid them to rest
You get one chance to live, one chance for fame
One chance for fortune, one chance to make it
You know me I’m a star in the making
So you best believe I’m gonna take it
One chance for glitz, one chance for status
One chance to blow, one chance to do this
You know me I’m no longer the new kid
So its best you know I’m gonna do this
Nowadays there’s a whole lot of actors
With bare gimmicks they belong on x factor
I’m number 1 on the roster
That’s why your chicks all over my nuts like boxers
But forget that, lets talk facts and tracks
I’ve got the bars that you wish you had but lack
So step aside cause I’m next
You’ve got my bars all over your lips like carmex
I’m vex, cause there’s no room to blow
But I’m still gonna make it so
You could say I’ve got a damn cheek
Get to know I’ll still put my pimp hand on your damn
cheek
Now bomber that’s a damn cheek
My flows rare and valuable so call it an antique
You must be pissed cause I aint peaked