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Clips from Cujo

Movies 1983 703 clips

Credits

Come here.
He's in there. I saw him. Really.
in your head, nowhere else.
- You have good dreams now, okay? - I will.
Hey, Tadder.
Wasn't me.
He made them all up.
- Good game. - Oh, yeah, what was the score?
Maybe we should talk about having another baby.
You're kidding.
Come on, Cujo.
- I want to have a listen to her. - Yeah, okay.
Yeah, it's all right.
He's a great dog.
Where else?
All right, no monsters under Tad's bed.
Okay?
Good night.
Nope, nothing wrong here, folks.
We created that guy- Roger and me.
These kids, they go out, and they buy the cereal.
All the Sharp cereals. All of them.
The Sharp Professor is us!
- This is not a mass suicide. - That'll be Roger.
Hi, Rog.
We're going to reassess our position re the Professor.
- Sure, we can be there. - You better be there.
To reassess our position re the Professor.
- Hi. - Hi.
Well, it's a little late for that, isn't it?
Okay.
None taken.
Okay.
What happened to you?
My big guy.
Pinto's doing that thing again.
No, he's still in mourning for the account.
You wanted one.
You tell me what the fuck is up here, Charity.
I won the lottery.
$5,000.
Shit! You're rollin' in it.
see a couple of dirty movies and try to get the clap.
You couldn't sic that dog on me...
- Shit. - Broads, booze, baseball.
I don't want to do it alone. It's no fun. Come on!
Now you're talking. Now you're talking!
Well, you want to go home, then?
- Yeah. - All right, let's go. Over the shoulder.
Come on.
I already did.
I miss you, okay?
You know, I miss touching you.
It's my goddamn home, you bastard!
Bastard, it's my home!
- Go out and ride your bike. - Are you okay, Mommy?
Yes or no?
What is it, Tad?
Mommy don't know them.
Come here.
That's the only way your dad can know them...
and then I'll tack them on your bedroom wall...
Did you fix it?
Yeah, maybe.
I'll try and run it up Saturday if I can get the time.
Cujo?
Cujo, what's the matter?
Get the rest ofthe bags, Brett.
Mom?
Think I better tell Dad.
You feeding my dog, Daddy?
Come on!
Hear me? I don't give a shit!
Easy, boy. Easy, Cujo.
One rolled over
I see a heinie
Oh my goodness! Oh, my soul!
There goes Alice down the hole!
Hello?
Everything in this car is broken.
Oh, I can't get it.
Okay.
Oh, God.
Damn this car!
Tad, we have to let— Okay.
Mom, aren't we going?
Great! It's fixed! We're gonna go home!
God damn you! Come on!
God, why didn't you get this car fixed!
Yeah.
No, baby, never at you.
Real bad?
Get your pants down. Ready?
- Yeah. - Good. Thank you.
- George. - Yeah?
Thanks, Roger. You saved me a trip.
Oh, my God.
Start from scratch, huh, Vic?
Oh, shit.
Mommy! Mommy!
- It happens to everyone. - Not to me, it doesn't.
You think the creative juice is gone.
Shit.
Please get me out of here.
Tad.
Oh, my God.
Give me your tongue.
Come on, breathe. Breathe!
Four little monkeys
Laying on a bed
Where's your wife's car, Mr. Trenton?