[glow=red,2,300]Class film m8
heres a few quotes to be going on with
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: What's on the menu this evening sir?
Mother Superior: Your favorite dish.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Excellent.
Mother Superior: Your usual table, sir.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Oh, why thank you.
Mother Superior: Would sir care to pay for his bill in advance?
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: No. Stick it on my tab.
Mother Superior: Ah, regret to inform, sir, credit limit was reached and breached quite some time ago.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Oh, well in that case...
Mother Superior: Would sir care for a starter of some garlic bread perhaps?
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: No, thank you. I will proceed directly to the IV of hard drugs, please.
Sick Boy: [Sean Connery accent] Do you shee the beasht? Have you got it in your shights?
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: [aiming the pellet gun at a dog] Clear enough, Missh Moneypenny! This should preshent no shignificant problemsh!
[shoots the dog which starts attacking its owner]
Sick Boy: For a vegetarian, Rents, you're a fuckin' EVIL shot!
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: [Narrating] This was typical of Mikey Forrester.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: What the FUCK are these?
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: [Narrating] In the normal run of things, I would have nothing to do with the cunt. But this was not the normal run of things.
Mikey Forrester: One pair of suppositories. Ideal for your purposes. Slow release. Bring you down gradual. Custom FUCKING designed for your needs.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: I want a FUCKING hit!
Mikey Forrester: That's all I've got matey, take it or leave it.
[Renton considers this and eventually takes the Opium suppositories and inserts them]
Mikey Forrester: Aye, you feel better the now right?
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Oh yeah, for all the good they've done me, I might as well have stuck them up my arse!
Totally Cool film
only thing that freaks me out is the baby crawling on the ceiling:P[/glow]