>You can start by wiping that FRICKING dumb-ass smile off your rosy FRICKING cheeks. And you can give me a FRICKING automobile: a FRICKING Datsun, a FRICKING Toyota, a FRICKING Mustang, a FRICKING Buick! Four FRICKING wheels and a seat! And I really don't care for the way your company left me in the middle of FRICKING nowhere with FRICKING keys to a FRICKING car that isn't FRICKING there. And I really didn't care to FRICKING walk, down a FRICKING highway, and across a FRICKING runway to get back here to have you smile in my FRICKING face. I want a FRICKING car... right... FRICKING... now.
Did he really need to swear so much?
who was in the wrong here?
anyone who impedes a white man
>we rome
>we split the atoms
so israeli men and mediterraneans are white when it suits
Jews didn't split the atom, Fermi did.
so then Italians are white when it suits /misc/
Northern Italians were always white.
>Don't frick with us! Just look at the Civil War- oh wait we lost that. Look at World War 2- oh wait we lost that. Look at Rhodesia- oh wait we lost that.
How can you answer a moronic nazigga being even more moronic than him?
Is it what is hip with the kids these days?
two of those wars were won by other White men tho
Sounds like your typical entitled boomer.
That was the point of the scene. His anger and ranting got him nowhere. If a Millennial were to rewrite this scene it would end with everyone in the lobby applauding his self-righteous rage and him getting a brand new car.
Can you name one millennial movie that does anything like that? The only writer I can think of that does "If you just make a passionate speech you will be rewarded for it" is Aaron Sorkin, and he's a boomer.
Oh, and Ayn Rand, but she wrote books, not movies, and she's dead.
I guess what I'm saying is people have this funhouse mirror idea of modern movie tropes that actually seems to be based on really old movies and doesn't actually apply to movies made today.
Hollywood normalising degeneracy is standard issue israeli cultural Marxist agitprop.
>Oh no he said the f-word! DEGENERACY! MARXISM!
Why are /misc/tards so fricking soft?
because good times create soft men
Healthy homogeneous high trust white societies do not flourish or continue to exist without moral standards.
inb4 some moron posts some imbecilic reply about meds or some such nonsens-
nvm there it is right on cue
So not only were you too late to inb4, you didn't even predict the contents of the post correctly, and you still thought it was a good idea to go ahead and hit the post button. How embarrassing.
>no FRICKING tomatoes
kino
Man, what a jerk.
inb4 the moron doesn't understand what "or some such nonsense" entail-
damn I just don't type fast enough
Wow you are really committed to making a fool of yourself. I'd almost be impressed by your confidence if you weren't so arrogant that you don't even comprehend how stupid you look. You really think you're the one coming out on top here.
Well, I knew I wasn't dealing with a particularly bright person when you decided to pretend you were a different person conveniently rushing to the defense of your own post.
>pretend you were a different person
meds
We've come full circle!
>Do you still want his FRICKING daytime number?
What’s Ed Rooney’s secretary doing working at the airport?
inb4 the moron keeps trying to totally own me while failing to understand the jok-
Drat! I'll have to get Mavis Beacon Teaches Typing or something.
I'm not even going to read that since you were clearly just sitting there with it typed out waiting for me to post. In fact I'm going to guess whatever reply you had planned out didn't go as well as you were hoping since it looks like you've typed an additional reply to my post, so I don't think I need to read that one either. It seems you're far more invested in this conversation than I am, but you're making a ton of rookie mistakes. Now, since you're sitting here anxiously waiting for every post I make, I expect that even though I intentionally delayed making this post, you will still respond instantly with something else you already had typed out, you will once again be embarrassed by your own reply, and then you will hurriedly type something else in an attempt to save face. Will I reply to you again? Maybe. Maybe not. But I know you'll be here for a while waiting to see if I do.
How much do I weigh in your imaginary scenario?
He was really fricking mad.
YOU'RE MESSING WITH THE WRONG GUY
May I see your rental agreement?
Did the three hour uncut version of this ever get released?
All he wanted was a Pepsi.