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Keep it real.
Plot
The Punky Pets begin their first six, city, rock and roll tour across the United States. The story starts as these eight musicians, all crammed together in a small van, haphazardly drive through Washington D.C. They call each other horrible names, criticize their past criminal records and make overt sexist remarks. Because they're distracted, they get lost and drive right into the Republican National Convention. They are out of gas and money! Turf tries to siphon gas out of a car but it gives him bad stomach problems. Things get worse when the other four Pets are hauled away by the police. The surviving Pets bump into a very important person, who is misbehaving. Hope comes in the form of an incriminating photo.
Plot
Car theft in Long Beach went down 47% when Randall "Memphis" Raines walked away from the life. He gets dragged back into it by assuming the job his brother Kip screwed up for stolen-car broker Raymond Calitri: steal 50 exotic cars and have them on a container ship by 8 AM Friday morning, and he got this news on a Monday. With Calitri threatening to kill him and Kip, and the police GRAB unit breathing down his neck, Memphis reassembles his old crew and attempts to pull off the logistically impossible.
Keywords: action-hero, ak-47, ambush, arrest, auto-mechanic, auto-theft, auto-theft-ring, automobile, bare-breasts, beating
Ice Cold, Hot Wired.
Cut to the Chase
Lock your car or it may be... GONE IN 60 SECONDS
Memphis: Without disappointment you cannot appreciate victory.::Det. Roland Castlebeck: Did Eleanor tell you that?
Memphis: I just stole fifty cars in one night! I'm a little tired, little *wired*, and I think I deserve a little appreciation!
Ignacio: That's nasty. What kind of a sicko gets their jollies from playin' with dog shit man?
Freb: The corner of Wiltern and Wetherley... Tumbler messed up, he said the Porsche should be at the corner of Wiltern and Wetherly.::Kip: There it is.::Mirror Man: You're bullshitting me, right? 9024 Wiltern?::Kip: I gotta get my tool.::Mirror Man: Kip! He ain't bullshitting, man!::[Kip opens the boot, retrieves half a brick]::Mirror Man: Kip that's not a tool... that's a damn brick! Kip, man we gonna use a brick, we may as well call prison and make reservations!
Otto Halliwell: We're gonna have to go old school on this. A day to shop, a day to prep.
Memphis: I am a baaaad man.
Mirror Man: [to Sphinx] Damn it's cold up here, they keep these Ferrari's refrigerated? And you know black people don't like cold weather, we're tropical people. Man, when this is over I'm gonna smoke a joint, watch two hours of Roots and I'm gonna KICK YOUR ASS!
Raymond Calitri: Am I an arsehole? Do I look like an arsehole?::Memphis: Yeah.
Sway: I've got two jobs. I've discovered that you have to work twice as hard when it's honest.
[as Freb and Mirror Man watch Sway feeding Toby]::The Sphinx: If his unpleasant wounding has in some way enlightened the rest of you as to the grim finish beneath the glossy veneer of criminal life and inspired you to change your ways, then his injuries carry with it an inherent nobility, and a supreme glory. We should all be so fortunate. You say poor Toby? I say poor us.::[everyone stares in awe at Sphinx]::Tumbler: He spoke.::Atley Jackson: Yeah...::Memphis: Hey man, I thought you were from Long Beach.::[Sphinx, drinking a beer, just shrugs. Laughter]
Plot
Tilt is the story of a young girl, who is a pinball machine wizard. Because she does not get on with her parents, Tilt is contemplating running away from home, and skipping school one day she decides to go to Mickey's Bar. Mickey, who is Tilt's good friend, helps her set up a gambler for a pinball game. Because the gambler is unaware of Tilt's pinball wizardry, he is easily hustled out of his money. While watching the confrontation, a young man, who is a potential country and western singer and who has tried to hustle and cheat the pinball champion, is impressed with Tilt's ability, congratulating her after the win. Because Neil Gallagher has to raise money to make a demo tape of his songs, he has an idea of taking Tilt with him and having her hustle would-be gamblers. Neil invites Tilt to watch him sing at a rock concert, and after seeing him sing, she believes that he can become a great singer. Henry Bertolino, Neil's manager, thinks his plan is a bad idea and they have a dispute resulting in Henry abandoning Neil. Neil Gallagher then explains his story to Tilt, telling her that they will have a contract between them, and because she was already considering leaving home, she decides to go with Neil. But Tilt is unaware that she will eventually be playing Harold "The Whale" Remmens.
Keywords: independent-film, pinball
The tough and tender saga of the pinball princess who was hard to beat -- and easy to love.
See, hear and feel the excitement and the music of America's pinball adventure!
Everyone can have the chance once in a lifetime to hit the ball.
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Tom Connors is sentenced to Sing Sing believing his influential friends will soon have him out on parole. A trouble maker, he gets ninety days in solitary and no parole. His girlfriend Fay is injured and Warden Long lets Tom visit her on his honor to return. During a fight with mobster Joe Finn Fay shoots Finn, Tom jumps out the window and is blamed for the death. He gives himself up but is sentenced to the electric chair.
Keywords: african-american, based-on-book, based-on-novel, car-accident, cell-block, cigar-smoking, convict, crooked-lawyer, double-exposure-scene, electric-chair
Tommy Connors: What are you guys trying to do? Make a monkey out of me?::Policeman: Go on and sit down.::Tommy Connors: Say, I guess you don't know who I am. Maybe the warden didn't tell ya. I'm Tommy Connors.::Policeman: Oh yeah? What of it? [Tommy punches him] Why, you!
Tommy Connors: Come on and I'll show ya how tough I am.
Policeman: Hey you, come on out.::Tommy Connors: If you're coming in to give me the works, you'll have to come in and drag me out.::Policeman: Oh, no, no, no. No more of that. You've got a big pull around here. The warden said you don't have to wear a uniform.::Tommy Connors: Well, certainly. Ha, okay let's go boys.
Prisoner #1: Ain't he got cute legs, like Marlene Dietrich.::Prisoner #2: Hey keeper, you better search that guy. Looks like he's got a set of burglar's tools in the seat of his B.V.D's.::Prisoner #3: Bye, bye baby.
Policeman: Come on.::Tommy Connors: Hey wait a minute. Wait a minute. What about my clothes?::Policeman: You said you didn't want any uniform and the warden said it would be all right.
Prisoner: Get a load of that outfit!::Policeman: Hey, Steve, they're going to the boiler room. [to Tommy] Not you. You're working here. [sends him to the Ice Room]
Fay Wilson: I'm telling the truth and that's that.::Policeman: Okay, Miss. Don't get tough. Regulation.
Fay Wilson: Tommy!::[runs to him and kisses him]::Fay Wilson: Darling. Are you okay?::Tommy Connors: Yeah, sure. Gee, it's swell to see ya. How are you? All right?::Fay Wilson: Yeah. Oh, darling, I'm glad to see ya. Are you okay?::Tommy Connors: Sure.
Tommy Connors: I'd give a million bucks to be alone with you for a little while honey. Do you love me?::Fay Wilson: Yeah.::Tommy Connors: Well don't come up here dolled up like that anymore.::Fay Wilson: Oh, Tommy.::Tommy Connors: What's the matter with you? Do you want me to go crazy? You have me foaming at the mouth like a cream puff.
Fay Wilson: I don't want anything. Get out.::Joe Finn: So you changed your mind huh? Just a trouble making broad. And you're not gonna get a chance to squawk.::Tommy Connors: She ain't gonna squawk. And neither am I.::Joe Finn: Conners!::Tommy Connors: Yeah, yeah, it's me. And I got here just in time to rub you out, you dirty... [punches him]::Fay Wilson: Tommy!
Yeah
May you wanna dance all night,
The Dj's playin all the tunes you like,
Make me wanna run so tight,
I'll make you feel good, coz my sound's so nice,
May be you'll go crazy in the club,
Represent some blood, show me some love,
What you tell in the morning lie,
We came to rock it down like this,
We came to fuck it up like this,
There's no way you can sound like this,
If you dont know that I got the Hype,
Yeah to hai meri zindaagi,
There aint no finger you could do to me,
Rookna hai toh mujhko roko,
I'll finish what I came here for.
I'm getting Hyper with the perfect picture,
Its a ball game, the rich getting richer,
Dont believe the government, the Hype is a big type,
Coz they always gonna do what they like,
Thats why best friends lie to each other,
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Top of the Hype and you loose your fucking brotha,
Hype just creeps on you under cover,
Make you wanna move yourself,
One time in your life
You've got the route in hand
But the map is stuck
They said it's not your fault
The tires are tired the camera moves
And your driver's been pulled
And I, I have always felt this
And I, I could never hear it
So I turned it up
And turned it on
And turned it down
Always the volume always the words
Review the press and tell it like it is
Your life is hype, your love is hype
And I will clench my own fist
And I will always wait
There's more there's more than blood
That beats through my heart
My hands my feet
Stuck between my tongue and my teeth
We don't know so we wait for tomorrow
We don't know so we wait for tomorrow
We don't know so we only go forward
Two times in your life
You will trace the edge
Sink your toes in
Review my press and tell it like it is
My life is hype my love is hype
And I, I will clench my own fist
And I, I will always wait
I'd wait up all night for you
It's the same, an action replay
It's the same, a game that we play
It's the same, the things that we say
All over again
It's the same, it don't get better
It's the same, she tore my letter
It's the same, I must forget her
All over again
I know it could be different
If only we do something
I wish we could do something
I wish it could be different
But
It's the same, the pain, the rages
It's the same, we talk for ages
It's the same, you hung the phone up
It's the same, it's time to own up
All over again
It's the same
I know it could be different
If only we do something
I wish we could do something
I wish it could be different
But
It's the same, a deja-vu thing
It's the same, it's not a new thing
It's the same, a shame you're moving
All over again
It's the same, the way your head turns
It's the same, your cigarette burns
It's the same, the way your lips pursed
It's the same, it all looks rehearsed
I know it could be different
If only we do something
I wish we could do something
I wish it could be different
But
It's the same
Within your mind a self-dignifying
vision of life that's now compromising me
There's something that is not seen
your severing the esteem
tore apart the seams
don't come fuckin' with me
fuck the hype you feed
leave the altitude
with the multitude
hype is all you need
to plant the poison seed
keen and wicked tool
lures the mindless fool
Devote your mind
to self utilizing
when all the while
you're chasing a hopeless dream
There's something that you cannot feel
oblivious to what's real
soon your life will yeild
One time in your life
You've got the route in hand
But the map is stuck
They said it's not your fault
The tires are tired the camera moves
And your driver's been pulled
And I, I have always felt this
And I, I could never hear it
So I turned it up
And turned it on
And turned it down
Always the volume always the words
Review the press and tell it like it is
Your life is hype, your love is hype
And I will clench my own fist
And I will always wait
There's more there's more than blood
That beats through my heart
My hands my feet
Stuck between my tongue and my teeth
We don't know so we wait for tomorrow
We don't know so we wait for tomorrow
We don't know so we only go forward
Two times in your life
You will trace the edge
Sink your toes in
Review my press and tell it like it is
My life is hype my love is hype
And I, I will clench my own fist
And I, I will always wait
Elle calme pour un instant
en pornographe experte
Comme une ab? me
Que l' on sait o? trouver si l' on veut se perdre
C' est le tout Paris qui jouit
Foule unanime
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Antichambre, photographe qui attend
Immortaliser, le visage de la connerie ambiante
Et c' est le tout Paris qui jouit encore
Foule onanisme
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Personne ne m' a vu na? tre
Personne ne me verra mourrir
Alors un peu de pudeur
M? me si tu as le clitoris en forme de r? ussite
Et c' est Paris qui jouit encore
Foule anonyme
...to the hype
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Et? a cherche plus gros
Et? a cherche plus profond
Mais l' on reste en surface
Quand on voit surfer les artistes
Et c' est le tout Paris qui jouit encore
Foule qu' on anime
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Inferno telegraph to the hype
La petite bourgeoise des montre mon cul? tout vent
C' est catchy-d? lire
C' est du porno vintage
Les fleurs du pav? parisien
Inferno telegraph to the hype
...et tout le monde danse
Elle calme pour un instant
En pornographe experte
Et qui c'est?
C'est Paris qui jouit
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Inferno telegraph to the hype
Inferno telegraph ...
roll out the band
it's a fool that fears to chance
it comes out of hand
before i say to you.......
the hype is as high as an elephants eye
want me to believe
i'm not hoping to try
we got bored of the sound
and what the puppets say
glory to you if it lasts longer than a day
go out and feel the noise that brings you on
sometimes it's hard enough to reach your song
the hype is as high as an elephant's eye
would you believe it
if they said you could fly
tied to the ground
breaking new ground
breaking the kid's new habit
go out and feel the noise that brings you on
sometimes it's hard enough to reach your song
the hype is as high