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Keep Ruthless People (1986) On Your Home Screen

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Barbara: So, when do I get out of here? Sandy: As soon as Mr. Stone pays the ransom. Barbara: Well what's the problem? What is the ransom? Sandy: It... it was $500,000. Barbara: That shouldn't be a problem. Sandy: He complained Barbara: He complained? Sandy: And then we dropped our price to $50,000. Barbara: Yeah? Sandy: He didn't pay. Barbara: He didn't pay? So now what? Sandy: So now we're dropping our price again to $10,000. Barbara: Do I understand this correctly? I'm being *marked down*?...

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Barbara: So, when do I get out of here? Sandy: As soon as Mr. Stone pays the ransom. Barbara: Well what's the problem? What is the ransom? Sandy: It... it was $500,000. Barbara: That shouldn't be a problem. Sandy: He complained Barbara: He complained? Sandy: And then we dropped our price to $50,000. Barbara: Yeah? Sandy: He didn't pay. Barbara: He didn't pay? So now what? Sandy: So now we're dropping our price again to $10,000. Barbara: Do I understand this correctly? I'm being *marked down*?...

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Play Barbara: So, when do I get out of here? Sandy: As soon as Mr. Stone pays the ransom. Barbara: Well what's the problem? What is the ransom? Sandy: It... it was $500,000. Barbara: That shouldn't be a problem. Sandy: He complained Barbara: He complained? Sandy: And then we dropped our price to $50,000. Barbara: Yeah? Sandy: He didn't pay. Barbara: He didn't pay? So now what? Sandy: So now we're dropping our price again to $10,000. Barbara: Do I understand this correctly? I'm being *marked down*?...

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Barbara: [to Ken about the dead Bedroom Killer] He said I looked like his mother. He hates his mother. So, if I look like his mother and you look like his father... this is what our son would look like. Pretty strong argument for birth control.

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Barbara: [to Ken about the dead Bedroom Killer] He said I looked like his mother. He hates his mother. So, if I look like his mother and you look like his father... this is what our son would look like. Pretty strong argument for birth control.

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Play Barbara: [to Ken about the dead Bedroom Killer] He said I looked like his mother. He hates his mother. So, if I look like his mother and you look like his father... this is what our son would look like. Pretty strong argument for birth control.

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Sandy: I don't think he loves her. Ken Kessler: Well, let's face it, she's not Mother Teresa. Gandhi would have strangled her.

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Sandy: I don't think he loves her. Ken Kessler: Well, let's face it, she's not Mother Teresa. Gandhi would have strangled her.

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Play Sandy: I don't think he loves her. Ken Kessler: Well, let's face it, she's not Mother Teresa. Gandhi would have strangled her.

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Sam Stone: [answering the phone] Hello? Debbie? Yeah, Debbie's here, who's this? Well, Ralph, uh, Debbie can't talk right now, my dick's in her mouth. How about if I have her call you back later when I'm done? [hangs up and laughs] Sam Stone: I love wrong numbers.

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Sam Stone: [answering the phone] Hello? Debbie? Yeah, Debbie's here, who's this? Well, Ralph, uh, Debbie can't talk right now, my dick's in her mouth. How about if I have her call you back later when I'm done? [hangs up and laughs] Sam Stone: I love wrong numbers.

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Play Sam Stone: [answering the phone] Hello? Debbie? Yeah, Debbie's here, who's this? Well, Ralph, uh, Debbie can't talk right now, my dick's in her mouth. How about if I have her call you back later when I'm done? [hangs up and laughs] Sam Stone: I love wrong numbers.

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Earl Mott: Did you just shoot at me? Ken Kessler: No, you moron! There's police all over the place! Hundreds of them! Earl Mott: Do I look that stupid? Ken Kessler: Yes, you do!

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Earl Mott: Did you just shoot at me? Ken Kessler: No, you moron! There's police all over the place! Hundreds of them! Earl Mott: Do I look that stupid? Ken Kessler: Yes, you do!

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Play Earl Mott: Did you just shoot at me? Ken Kessler: No, you moron! There's police all over the place! Hundreds of them! Earl Mott: Do I look that stupid? Ken Kessler: Yes, you do!

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[first lines] Sam Stone: Carol, did I ever tell you why I married her? Carol: Yes, Sam, you told me many, many... Sam Stone: Her father was very, very rich, and very, very sick. The doctors assured me he'd be dead any minute. There wasn't a second to lose! I rushed right out and married the boss's daughter. He was so sick, it was like the Angel of Death was sitting in the room with him, watching the clock. They pulled the plug on him... he wheezed and shook for about an hour... and then... he...

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[first lines] Sam Stone: Carol, did I ever tell you why I married her? Carol: Yes, Sam, you told me many, many... Sam Stone: Her father was very, very rich, and very, very sick. The doctors assured me he'd be dead any minute. There wasn't a second to lose! I rushed right out and married the boss's daughter. He was so sick, it was like the Angel of Death was sitting in the room with him, watching the clock. They pulled the plug on him... he wheezed and shook for about an hour... and then... he...

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Play [first lines] Sam Stone: Carol, did I ever tell you why I married her? Carol: Yes, Sam, you told me many, many... Sam Stone: Her father was very, very rich, and very, very sick. The doctors assured me he'd be dead any minute. There wasn't a second to lose! I rushed right out and married the boss's daughter. He was so sick, it was like the Angel of Death was sitting in the room with him, watching the clock. They pulled the plug on him... he wheezed and shook for about an hour... and then... he...

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[about his wife and his plan to murder her] Sam Stone: I had to live with that squealing, corpulent little toad all these years. God, I hate that woman. I - I - I hate the way she licks stamps! I hate her furniture! And I hate that little sound she makes when she sleeps. [Sam imitates a whining nasal sound] Sam Stone: Ugh! And that filthy little shitbag dog of hers... "Muffy"! Carol: Aren't you Scared? Sam Stone: Scared? Hell, no. I'm looking FORWARD to it. My only regret, Carol, is that...

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[about his wife and his plan to murder her] Sam Stone: I had to live with that squealing, corpulent little toad all these years. God, I hate that woman. I - I - I hate the way she licks stamps! I hate her furniture! And I hate that little sound she makes when she sleeps. [Sam imitates a whining nasal sound] Sam Stone: Ugh! And that filthy little shitbag dog of hers... "Muffy"! Carol: Aren't you Scared? Sam Stone: Scared? Hell, no. I'm looking FORWARD to it. My only regret, Carol, is that...

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Play [about his wife and his plan to murder her] Sam Stone: I had to live with that squealing, corpulent little toad all these years. God, I hate that woman. I - I - I hate the way she licks stamps! I hate her furniture! And I hate that little sound she makes when she sleeps. [Sam imitates a whining nasal sound] Sam Stone: Ugh! And that filthy little shitbag dog of hers... "Muffy"! Carol: Aren't you Scared? Sam Stone: Scared? Hell, no. I'm looking FORWARD to it. My only regret, Carol, is that...

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Ken Kessler: I mean, what the hell's the point of being a decent person when no one is? Let's be assholes and get rich!

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Ken Kessler: I mean, what the hell's the point of being a decent person when no one is? Let's be assholes and get rich!

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Play Ken Kessler: I mean, what the hell's the point of being a decent person when no one is? Let's be assholes and get rich!

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Ken Kessler: Sandy, it's over. Sam isn't going to pay the ransom, he couldn't care less. I'm no criminal. I can't even sell retail, and that's legal!

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Ken Kessler: Sandy, it's over. Sam isn't going to pay the ransom, he couldn't care less. I'm no criminal. I can't even sell retail, and that's legal!

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Play Ken Kessler: Sandy, it's over. Sam isn't going to pay the ransom, he couldn't care less. I'm no criminal. I can't even sell retail, and that's legal!

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Carol: You get that tape of Sam Stone finishing off his wife, and that man will give us anything we want for the rest of his life! Earl Mott: Yeah! Then we're off to Haiti. Carol: Not Haiti, Tahiti! Earl Mott: Oh... I knew that.

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Carol: You get that tape of Sam Stone finishing off his wife, and that man will give us anything we want for the rest of his life! Earl Mott: Yeah! Then we're off to Haiti. Carol: Not Haiti, Tahiti! Earl Mott: Oh... I knew that.

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Play Carol: You get that tape of Sam Stone finishing off his wife, and that man will give us anything we want for the rest of his life! Earl Mott: Yeah! Then we're off to Haiti. Carol: Not Haiti, Tahiti! Earl Mott: Oh... I knew that.