March 2012
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February 2012
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Sometimes I get a little sad, and I feel like being alone. Then I talk to my cat...
– James Franco
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Bonnaroo 2012
http://lineup.bonnaroo.com/
Hearing things like this never gets easier. That initial shock, sick to your stomach feeling that doesn’t seem to go away. We’re getting to be the age when we’re beginning to actually lose people we know and have formed legitimate relationships with. You put things into perspective and begin to question everything you know. How could someone so young and beautiful do something so...
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I AM SO BORED
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Alright.
Done with the excessive Godfather posts for now.
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Michael: You have to answer for Santino, Carlo. You fingered Sonny for the Barzini people.
Carlo Rizzi: Mike, you got it all wrong.
Michael: Ah, that little farce you played with my sister. You think that would fool a Corleone?
Carlo Rizzi: Mike, I'm innocent. I swear on the kids.
Michael: Sit down.
Carlo Rizzi: Please don't do this to me, Mike. Please don't.
Michael: Barzini is dead. So is Phillip Tattaglia. Moe Greene. Stracci. Cuneo. Today I settled all family business so don't tell me that you're innocent. Admit what you did.
[Carlo starts sobbing]
Michael: Get him a drink. Don't be afraid, Carlo. Come on, you think I'd make my sister a widow? I'm Godfather to your son.
[Carlo get handed a drink]
Michael: Go ahead. Drink. Drink. No, you're out of the family business, that's your punishment. You're finished. I'm putting you on a plane to Vegas. Tom?
[Tom hands Michael an airplane ticket]
Michael: I want you to stay there, you understand?
[Carlo nods]
Michael: Only don't tell me that you're innocent. Because it insults my intelligence and it makes me very angry. Now, who approached you first? Barzini or Tattaglia?
Carlo Rizzi: It was Barzini.
Michael: Good. There's a car outside that will take you to the airport. I'll call your wife and tell her what flight you're on.
Carlo Rizzi: Listen, Mike...
Michael: Go on. Get out of my sight.
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“Alice…are you blind? Can’t you see the family resemblance…..THAT’S MY BROTHER.”
That shit gets me every fucking time.
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