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Clips from 25th Hour

Short Films 2002 2,034 clips

Credits

(DOG GROWLING)
- (STABBING SOUNDS) - (DOG WHINING)
Look at this. He's alive.
This dog, how you call it, bull pit?
No, pit bull. But that's not a pit bull.
I don't know. I don't know what he is.
- Shooting him? - Yeah.
Are you sick in the head?
It's terrible. Come. People wait for us.
Come on, they're used to waiting.
Poor little guy. Jesus, I think he broke his hip.
- (BARKS) - Whoa, shit.
I think bull pit is not playing with you.
Yeah. No shit.
Come. You want police coming?
Look, they used him like a fucking ashtray.
What a bunch of assholes.
- Let's get him in the trunk. - What?
He tries to bite your face off. He is meat.
You want dog, I buy you nice puppy tomorrow.
What the fuck I want with a puppy, Kostya?
Where you go, Monty? Monty, wait.
I not go near bull pit, Monty.
This thing is disgusting.
I told you. It's not a pit bull.
KOSTYA: Sometimes I think you very stupid man.
You wanted to shoot him with my gun.
That was a mercy thing.
He's not ready to go yet. He wants to live.
Oh, he tell you this now?
No. But it's like a baby, okay?
They don't bitch and scream like that.
They see the doctor coming with the needle...
It's good for them in the long run.
You have no baby.
I can't even talk to you, Kostya.
(SNARLS)
Come on, you son of a bitch.
Hey. Will you quit standing there?
Will you fucking help me out here?
Just distract him for me or something.
- (BARKS) - Go on.
(DOG YELPING)
(DOG WHINES)
I'm trying to help you, you little prick!
Huh? Come on.
Come on. Quien es mas macho?
Monty es mas macho.
What goes on in your little head?
"Little tricks, little quicks." You are bleeding.
- You get bite. - Dog's blood.
You have hole in neck and blood is coming out.
A little love bite for saving his raggedy ass.
We have people waiting for us.
- People with money. - Ow!
You want to play this cowboy.
No, dogboy, in middle of highway.
Dogboy? That's funny, Kostya.
You're bad luck, Monty. You bring bad luck on me.
Always everything that can go wrong go wrong.
- It's you and me and Doyle. - Who's Doyle?
- Doyle. Doyle's Law. - It's Murphy.
Who is Murphy?
"Who's Murphy?" Who's Doyle? It's Murphy's Law.
Whatever can go wrong will go wrong.
- Him, yes. - Yes, him.
What's up there, Monty? Hey, Doyle.
- (BARKING) - Easy, Doyle. Easy.
Easy, easy. What do you want, Simon?
I'm... I'm hungry.
I woke up an hour ago, I was hungry.
110th Street?
Come on, man! I can't go up there.
- Put that away. - (BARKS)
I... I'm not looking for a mercy pop or anything.
I'm done, Simon.
This morning, I was shaving.
And I cut myself, like, look, four times, man.
Come on, Monty, give me a break, man.
I can't go up to Harlem. Look at me.
The yo's, they'll eat me alive up there.
I'm out of business, Simon.
Take your jones somewhere else. Leave me alone.
Are you afraid that I'm going to nark you out?
You know who I am. It's me.
You're not listening to me. I got touched.
Okay? I'm over. Game over.
Five years I've been coming to you, man.
- Five years. - Get out of here.
Get the fuck out of here.
Fine. I'm leaving.
But I'll... I'll remember this.
All right? I'll remember this.
(GIGGLING)
- GIRL: Aw! What's his name? - Doyle.
Hi, Doyle.
WOMAN: Excuse me, sir. Can I help you? Hello?
- Hello? - Sorry, what?
Did you have an appointment with someone?
No, no. I used to go here.
Yeah, okay. We'll just be a minute.
No dogs allowed on the school grounds.
Okay. Okay. I understand.
Check this out. Check this out. He's all right.