So, I have just thought of it and…
the PERFECT person to play as Max Payne (due to amazing acting and previous works) in the unannounced movie reboot [Max Payne: A Cold Day in Hell]
Bryan (Fucking) Cranston
Ok, thinking about it, he is a bit too old for the young Payne (nothing professional make-up can’t fix), but for a Max Payne 3 Max, there would be awesome resemblance!
((Latvian girl is say, “I want go America one day.”
Father say, “I send you America.”
Daughter is thank father. Make tears of happy. Father use for salty potato.
Father think moment, say, “Daughter, I no send you America.”
Potato is more salt.))
I don’t know what I’ve just read.
I used to be a beat cop a long time ago. And I’d get called out on domestic disputes all the time. Hundreds, probably, over the years. But there was this one guy — this one piece of shit — that I will never forget. Gordy. He looked like Bo Svenson. You remember him? Walking Tall? You don’t remember? No. Anyway. Big boy — 270, 280. But his wife … or whatever she was, his lady … was real small. Like a bird. Wrists like branches. Anyway, my partner and I got called out there every weekend, and one of us would pull her aside and say ‘come on, tonight’s the night we press charges.’ And this wasn’t one of those deep-down he-loves-me set-ups — we get a lot of those — but not this. This girl was scared. She wasn’t going to cross him, no way, no how. Nothing we could do but pass her off to the EMT’s, put him in a car and drive him downtown, throw him in the drunk tank. He sleeps it off, next morning out he goes. Back home.
But one night, my partner’s out sick, and it’s just me. And the call comes in and it’s the usual crap. Broke her nose in the shower kind of thing. So I cuff him, put him in the car and away we go. Only that night, we’re driving into town, and this sideways asshole is in my back seat humming ‘Danny Boy.’ And it just rubbed me wrong. So instead of left, I go right, out into nowhere. And I kneel him down, and I put my revolver in his mouth, and I told him, ‘This is it. This is how it ends.’ And he’s crying, going to the bathroom all over himself, swearing to God he’s going to leave her alone. Screaming … as much as you can with a gun in your mouth. And I told him to be quiet. I needed to think about what I was going to do here. And of course he got quiet. Goes still. And real quiet. Like a dog waiting for dinner scraps. And we just stood there for a while, me acting like I’m thinking things over, and Prince Charming kneeling in the dirt with shit in his pants.
And after a few minutes I took the gun out of his mouth, and I say, ‘So help me if you touch her again I will such-and-such and such-and-such and blah blah blah blah blah.’
Of course. Just trying to do the right thing. But two weeks later he killed her. Of course. Caved her head in with the base of a Waring blender. We got there, there was so much blood you could taste the metal.
The moral of the story is: I chose a half measure, when I should have gone all the way. I’ll never make that mistake again.” —Mike, Breaking Bad (via dtowers)
So I saw Prometheus
There was BLOOD EVERYWHERE!
No, no, actually, I’m sad to say that there was barely blood anywhere ;n;
But I guess the tentacle rape made up for that.
Highly advanced tentacle rape at that.
Movie is disappoint •~•
Not enough BLOOD!
So I guess I’m going to go see the midnight premiere of Prometheus tonight.
Hopefully Ridley Scott will live up to my LEGENDARY expectations.
TO THA MOOVEEZ!!
ROBOT DINOSAURS that descend from the future and save us all from the impending zombie apocalypse.
- Skyler White: Walt, please, let's both of us stop trying to justify this whole thing and admit you're in danger!
- Walter White: [Walter turns to face Skylar; fire is in his eyes. He isn't Walt anymore. It's Heisenberg] Who are you talking to right now? Who is it you think you see? Do you know how much I make a year? I mean, even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it. Do you know what would happen if I suddenly decided to stop going into work? A business big enough that it could be listed on the NASDAQ goes belly up. Disappears! It ceases to exist without me. No, you clearly don't know who you're talking to, so let me clue you in. I am not in danger, Skyler. I AM the danger! A guy opens his door and gets shot and you think that of me? No. I am the one who knocks!
I’m okay with this