You Ever Put Your Hands on My Son Again You Ain t Goin to Jail I m Goin to Jail
Accident (2001)
[Narrating, terminal lines]
George: Then in the end, was it worth it? Jesus Christ. How irreparably changed my life has become. It's e'er the last day of summertime and I've been left out in the common cold with no door to get back in. I'll grant you lot I've had more than my share of poignant moments. Life passes well-nigh people by while they're making thou plans for it. Throughout my lifetime, I've left pieces of my center here and in that location. And now, there'due south near not enough to stay live. Merely I force a grin, knowing that my appetite far exceeded my talent. At that place are no more white horses or pretty ladies at my door.
Fred Jung: [to immature George as they leave the banking company, afterward declaring bankruptcy] Sometimes you're flush and sometimes y'all're bust, and when you're up, it's never equally skillful as it seems, and when yous're down, y'all never think you'll be up again, but life goes on.
George: May the wind e'er be at your back and the sun upon your confront.
Fred Jung: And may the wings of destiny carry you aloft to dance with the stars.
Fred Jung: Cheers, Georgie.
George: Cheers, pop.
George: [recording a message on a tape recorder] Hello Dad. You know I retrieve a lifetime ago, when I was about 3 ane/2 feet tall, weighing all of 60 pounds, but every inch your son. I remember those Sabbatum mornings going to work with my dad, nosotros'd climb into that big green truck. I thought that truck... was the biggest truck in the universe pop. I remember how important the job we did was, how if it wasn't for the states, people would freeze to death. I thought you lot were the strongest human being in the globe. And recall those home videos when mom would dress up like Loretta Young, barbeques and football games, water ice cream, playing with the Tuna. And when I left for California only to come abode with the FBI chasing me, and that FBI agent Trout had to kneel downwardly to put my boots on and you lot said, "That's where you belong you son of a bowwow, puttin on Georgie's boots." That was a good one Dad. That was really something. Yous remember that? And call up that time when you told me that coin wasn't real. Well erstwhile human being, I'm 42 years old, and I finally realize what yous were trying to tell me, so many years ago. I finally understand. Your the best, popular, just wish I could have washed more for you, wish we had more fourth dimension. Anyhow, may the wind ever be at your back, and the sun always upon your face, and may the wings of destiny carry you aloft to trip the light fantastic with the stars. I love yous Dad. Dear George.
George: [over the phone with Derek] Hey, am I wearing lipstick? I said, am I wearing lipstick? When I'one thousand getting fucked I desire to make sure my face looks pretty.
Judge: George Jung, you lot stand accused of possession of six hundred and sixty pounds of marijuana with intent to distribute. How do you plead?
George: Your honor, I'd similar to say a few words to the court if I may.
Judge: Well, you lot're gonna have to end slouching and stand upwardly to address this courtroom, sir.
George: [stands] Alright. Well, in all honesty, I don't experience that what I've done is a offense. And I think it'due south illogical and irresponsible for you to sentence me to prison. Because, when y'all think about it, what did I really do? I crossed an imaginary line with a bunch of plants. I hateful, you say I'1000 an outlaw, you say I'm a thief, but where'southward the Christmas dinner for the people on relief? Huh? You lot say you're looking for someone who'due south never weak just always strong, to gather flowers constantly whether yous are right or incorrect, someone to open each and every door, but it own't me, infant, huh? No, no, no, it own't me, babe. It ain't me you lot're looking for, babe. Yous follow?
Gauge: Yeah... Gosh, you know, your concepts are actually interesting, Mister Jung.
George: Thank you.
Judge: Unfortunately for you, the line y'all crossed was real and the plants you brought with you were illegal, so your bail is twenty thousand dollars.
George: [narrating] I was busted. Set upwards past the FBI and the DEA. That didn't bother me. Gear up by Kevin Dulli and Derek Forreal to save their ain asses. That didn't bother me. Sentenced to 60 years at Ottisville. That didn't bother me. I'd broken a hope. Everything I love in my life goes away.
George: [Narrating, while watching his daughter existence born] They talk about religious experiences, I didn't believe in religion. Hell, I didn't specially like kids. But, when Kristina Sunshine Jung came into this earth, something in me changed. I knew what I was put on the planet for: it was the greatest feeling I always had. Followed abruptly by the worst feeling I ever had.
Fred Jung: [as they get out the bank, after declaring bankruptcy] Money isn't existent, George. It doesn't affair. Information technology merely seems like information technology does.
Young George: Are yous gonna tell Mom that?
Fred Jung: Yeah, that'due south gonna be a catchy ane.
George: [narrating] Danbury wasn't a prison house, it was a crime school. I went in with a Available of marijuana, came out with a Doctorate of cocaine, and afterward xvi months, I was one time once again a gratuitous man, well not altogether "gratuitous." The conditions of my parole were I had to live at my parents and find a job.
George: So, what'd I tell ya, Derek?
Derek: It's great, simply what am I supposed to do with information technology?
George: Sell information technology.
Derek: Jesus Christ, George, I don't see you for 2 years and you show up on my doorstep with 110 pounds of blow.
George: Only fucking sell it, Derek.
Derek: Okay, but it'southward going to take me a yr.
[scene shift to interior Derek'southward bar surrounded by stacks of cash]
Derek: 36 hours, 36 hours, I can't believe nosotros got rid of it in 36 hours.
George: I call up it's fair to say you lot underestimated the marketplace, Derek.
Derek: Right on. It'due south going to take us longer to count it than it did to sell it.
George: [narrating] The official toxicity limit for humans is between one and one and one-half grams of cocaine depending on body weight. I was averaging five grams a day, peradventure more than. I snorted ten grams in ten minutes once. I approximate I had a high tolerance.
Diego Delgado: [in their cell] Do you have a dream, George?
George: Well, I would if I could get some fucking sleep.
George: I'm really keen at what I practice, Dad. I mean I'one thousand really great at what I exercise.
Fred Jung: Let me tell you something, George: you'd take been keen at anything.
Diego Delgado: George! How are you, my brother?
George: No more brothers, Diego.
Diego Delgado: What do you hateful? Of course we are brothers, George.
George: You lot fucked me.
Diego Delgado: [acting shocked] ... I did not.
George: Yep you did. Y'all went backside my back, yous cut me out, you lot fucked me.
Diego Delgado: [after snorting line of cocaine] Well, maybe you're right. Maybe I did fuck you... a *little* flake!
[Diego and his grouping all laugh]
Diego Delgado: Yeah, I stole your California connexion, so what? Who innovate you to Pablo Escobar, huh? Me. Who introduce you to your *fucking* Columbian married woman? Me. WHO PROTECT You... when my friend Cesar wanted to slice your fucking throat? Me. Who helped you brand millions and millions of dollars? Me. And what exercise I go far return? These... accusations. No, I have always given yous everything George, but... that is over now!
[They all laugh again]
Diego Delgado: Then go habitation. Go back home. Go home and sell half grams to your fucking relatives for all I care...
[George puts gun to Diego'south head]
Diego Delgado: -cause you are *out*! And don't be so emotional, George. Cause we are brothers. We are brothers.
[George pulls the trigger to reveal the gun was empty]
George: Side by side time it's fuckin' loaded.
Pablo Escobar: So, yous're the man, huh? Who takes 50 kilos and make them disappear in one day.
George: Actually it was three days.
Mirtha Jung: Nosotros are broke, that is my fucking problem and yous are a fucking spy. That'south right. E'er spyin', e'er judgin'. Everyone'southward laughing in your face, y'all fucking pussy. You allow Diego fuck you in the ass. Maybe because yous like it, maybe because y'all're a fucking faggot. That's what I think you are. I retrieve y'all are really fuckin' him cause you're not fucking me. Why'south that? Why? Why don't y'all fuck me anymore? Don't y'all ever touch me again, motherfucker! Don't ever put your hands on me again, asshole! Get your easily off me.
[Mirtha is carried out of the car by law]
Mirtha Jung: He'due south a fugitive and a fucking cocaine dealer! He'south got a kilo in his torso right now!
Mr. T: I tin't feel my face... I mean, I tin can touch it, only I can't experience information technology inside...
George: This is Form A 100% pure Colombian cocaine, ladies and gentlemen... Disco shit... Pure as the driven snow.
Diego Delgado: You lot failed considering you had the wrong dream... What do you know about cocaine?
Ermine Jung: [to George as he is being arrested] Yous call up people don't know you're a drug dealer. Everyone knows, its no secret. Every time I get out I'yard humiliated. And so you go to jail. It's for your ain good. You need to straighten your life out. What are you looking at Mrs. Gracie, your son'southward no prize.
Diego Delgado: I need a favor from you.
George: [voice over] The favor was to pick up fifty kilos of cocaine. Fifty. That's a hundred and ten pounds. Non exactly a small-scale favor. Non similar bumming a cigarette, for case. But what the hell. I didn't accept anything better to do that day. Information technology's not like I was on parole or anything.
George: Everything's gonna be okay, sweetheart. Don't be upset.
Young Kristina Jung: What's happening to us?
George: I don't know.
Immature Kristina Jung: Are we gonna split upward?
George: No, never. Don't even think almost that, it's impossible. I love your mother and you are my middle. Could I live without my heart? Could I?
Mirtha Jung: [over the phone through bullet proof glass in prison] I'm divorcin' you George. I am getting custody of Kristina. And when yous become out next week, you're gonna pay support and that'south the end of it. There is someone else. I did not think you would want to know but I wanted to tell you. Say something.
George: What do you want me to say? I'chiliad in prison. You should know you're the one who put me in here.
Mirtha Jung: I knew you would say something like that. Always thinkin' about yourself.
Cesar Toban: Do y'all accept pictures of your kids?
Jack Stevens: What?
Cesar Toban: I need to run into them. I'll too need their names and the names of their schools. We are trusting you lot with millions of dollars of coke, Mr. Stevens. Without your children, there is no bargain.
Pablo Escobar: [on his ranch in Columbia] Our business here today is cocaine, yep?
George: Si. Yes it is.
Pablo Escobar: I need to find an Americano who I can trust. 1 with honor, intelligence...
George: Yous need an Americano with balls, Senior Escobar.
Pablo Escobar: Yes, and balls, Mr. George.
George: fifteen kilos of cocaine? That'south zero. I piss 15 kilos.
Tuna: I tin can't believe we're stealin' a airplane...
Kevin Dulli: Don't be such a pussy.
Prisoner in class: Man, y'all don't know dick well-nigh smugglin' no drugs!
[repeated line]
George: It was perfect.
George: [outside a courthouse] The lawyer says he can plead it down to five years. I'll serve two.
Barbara Buckley: Two years?
George: Yeah, two years.
Barbara Buckley: George, I tin't wait that long.
George: You lot kidding me? Yous're non gonna wait for me? What the fuck is that?
Barbara Buckley: I... I don't have two years.
George: [narrating] Waiters, I'm the just guy on the planet that gets busted by fucking waiters, why the Feds decided to bust me on that particular dark I'll never know maybe information technology was the Porsches and Maseratis in the bulldoze way, my Columbian guest list or the cocaine buffet, whatever information technology was they were just waiting for me to slip up and I did.
Young Kristina Jung: I thought you couldn't alive without your heart.
[She drops the phone, walks away and doesn't look dorsum]
Prisoner in grade: [to George] Jive ass turkey.
[last title menu]
Title card: George Jung is sentenced to Otisville Federal Correctional Establishment until 2015. Kristina Sunshine Jung has non even so visited her begetter.
[first lines]
George: That'south a squeamish boy. Go get 'em, Dulli.
[LAST Championship CARD]: Kristina Sunshine Jung has non yet visited her father.
George Jung: She could party like a man and love similar a woman.
Mirtha Jung: Woohoo! Let's fucking party, motherfuckers! Let'south have some fucking fun!
[Last Championship Card]: George Jung is sentenced to Otisville Federal Correctional Institute until 2015.
Derek Foreal: Barbie, he is yummy. He looks only similar a Ken doll. Ken and Barbie. Oh my God, it is then perfect.
Kevin Dulli: A hundred twenty-eight thousand dollars.
Tuna: Jesus Christ, I'g gettin' a boner just lookin' at it.
George Jung: We had the earth by the brusk and curliies. We were immature, rich, and in love. Null could stop us. It was perfect.
Diego Delgado: I'k very angry with you George, very aroused with y'all. Y'all don't take me to California, but, y'all take your bitch wife! A woman! It'south you and me who started this. Hey, you and me!
George Jung: What do you need my connection for? What are yous going to practice with it?
Diego Delgado: Nothing. It'south for the chief. Information technology's for peace of mind.
George Jung: Jesus fucking Christ! I ain't tellin' y'all. Information technology's only business. Now, shut up! Yous'rer drivin' me fuckin' crazy.
Diego Delgado: I'm driving you fuckin' crazy? You're driving me fuckin' crazy. We had a dream. What happened to our dream?
George: Hello, sweetheart.
Kristina Jung: Hi, Daddy.
George: You're and then big. Daddy'south a fuck-upwardly.
Kristina Jung: [tearing up] No.
George: Come here. You're the only thing in my life that ever meant anything.
Kristina Jung: You swear?
George: I swear, babe, I swear. I dearest you, Kristine. You lot're the only good thing in my life. Yous're the just thing that ever meant annihilation to me. I dearest you.
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