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Clips from Blow (2001)

"Oh. Well, this calls for a joint. You wanna do the honors?"
Blow (2001)
"No, man."
Blow (2001)
"- I'm too fucked up. - That's nice weed, huh?"
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"Fuck, yeah."
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"I've never seen anything like this. I'm fucking wasted."
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"I'm fucking stoned."
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"I'm fucking stoned, man. I'm really..."
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"- Yeah, ha, ha. - Yeah."
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"Man, I wish there was stuff like this back at home."
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"Yeah?"
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"Fuck, yeah. You know how much money you can make with this stuff back east?"
Blow (2001)
"- Yeah? No shit, Kev?"
Blow (2001)
"- UMASS, Amherst, BU. Smith, Hampshire."
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"And Holyoke. Holyoke."
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"There's 100,000 rich kids with their parents' money to spend."
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"There's never anything around. Nothing good, anyways."
Blow (2001)
"...Barbara flies back east twice a week."
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"That's a hundred pounds a week."
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"I know it's a lot of weight, but you can't get pot like this back home."
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"I'm telling you, Derek, it'll sell."
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"It's already been negotiated. It's done. The money's there waiting."
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"Listen..."
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"Fifty-fifty."
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"If you do the math, that's over 30 grand a week profit."
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"In your pocket, free and clear."
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"And I just deal with you."
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"I'm paranoid. It seems really risky."
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"Derek, she's a stewardess."
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"They don't check her bags."
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"- Bye, dear. - Bye."
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"I know. I got a feeding frenzy on my hands. You tell George this is small potatoes."
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"- I will. - Good."
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"Twenty, 40, 60, 80, nine..."
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"Hundred twenty-eight thousand dollars."
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"Jesus Christ, I'm getting a boner just looking at her."
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"You believe it, George?"
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"What's the matter, George? Something wrong?"
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"- It's not enough. - What?"
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"Setup is wrong."
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"We're doing all the legwork. At the end of the day, we're paying retail."
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"So we need to get to the source."
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"Source? What about Derek?"
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"He's getting middled too."
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"And Derek's our partner."
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"So we need a source."
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"Yeah!"
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"Cómo, marijuana?"
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"Dónde estápot?"
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"- Do you know where we can get pot? - No. No idea."
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"Smoke, man. Marijuana? Excuse me, do you smoke?"
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"So you got anything?"
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"I haven't asked. What?"
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"Come on."
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"We'll be back. Okay."
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"George."
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"Ramon tells me you're looking for some mota."
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"Ahem. Oh, yeah. Yeah, that'll do it."
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"All of it."
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"Yeah, I'll come back in a week with a plane."
Blow (2001)
"Hang on a minute. Hang on. Hang on. Listen, señor."
Blow (2001)
"...you bring me $50,000 and I have no more concerns."
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"I can't believe we're stealing a plane."
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"Don't be such a pussy."
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"We're not fucking stealing it. We're borrowing it."
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"Smoke. Come on, let's go. Tuna?"
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"- You sure you know what you're doing? Relax, all right?"
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"I've flown with my old man a million times."
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"Okay."
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"Hi. How are you? - Good to see you."
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"Oh, listen, you know the 50,000 I promised you?"
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"Couldn't get it."
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"So I brought you 75 instead."
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"George."
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"Merry Christmas, Derek."
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"Merry Christmas."
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"It's beautiful."
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"This would make a fabulous Christmas card."
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"Get my camera, Sven."
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"- Did you see it? - Yeah, I saw it."
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"Hi. - Hi."
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"Oh, my God. - What do you think?"
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"Are you kidding?"
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"- Yeah, you want it? - Mm-hm."
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"- We'll take it. - All right."
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"Egg roll!"
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"Look at it, Fred. Tell me you don't love that ring."
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"I'm happy that George has found somebody he cares for."
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"It's something else, let me tell you."
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"I don't know. - Yes, it's definitely two carats."
Blow (2001)
"- George, you might wanna get that insured. - Okay, Mom."
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"Hard to imagine being able to afford a ring like that on a construction salary."
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"It's called layaway."
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"Cheapskate, beapskate. - Yeah, you, you big old tightwad."
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"He still has his Communion money."
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"Yap, yap, yap."
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"George, you tell your father about layaway."
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"- Layaway. - Okay."
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"The boy's happy, Fred. Don't be such a killjoy."
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"I'm not a killjoy."
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"Oh, Jesus. Babe."
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"- Put your head back. - Ahh!"
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"Put your head back. - Why, Barbara."
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"My God. Here, take my napkin."
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"Is she all right? - Yeah."
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"- I'll get you ice. Irene, we need ice here. - Yeah, she's all right."
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"- You know what? You wanna go? - Yeah, let's go."
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"- Oh, come on. You haven't had your entrée. - No, it's okay. It's better."
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"George... - I'll leave the tip."
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"- George, no. - Hope you feel better."
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"- Give your mother a call in the morning. Okay, Mom."
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"What a lovely girl."
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"- Is that all hundreds? - Yeah."
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"Are you sure you're all right?"
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"Honey, would you be bummed out if I didn't go to Chicago with you?"
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"Listen, I gotta apologize about my parents. That was..."
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"They weren't that bad. They were kind of cute."
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"- Yeah? - Mm-hm."
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"Your Honor, I'd like to say a few words to the court, if I may?"
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"You're gonna have to stop slouching and stand up to address this court, sir."
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"All right. Fine."
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