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Burn After Reading Dont Do It Again

Burn After Reading is a 2008 nighttime one-act film nigh the misadventures of an ex-intelligence analyst, a treasury agent and a adult female who is trying to "re-invent" herself.

Directed by and written by Joel and Ethan Coen.

Intelligence is relative. (taglines)

Osbourne Cox [edit]

  • What the fuck is this?
  • I have a drinking problem? Fuck you lot, Peck! You're a Mormon! Adjacent to you, we all have a drinking trouble!
  • I know who you are, fucker!
  • [on the phone] I'm sorry, I don't know the number to, uh, my savings account because, believe it or not, I don't spend my entire day sitting effectually trying to memorize the fucking numbers to my fucking depository financial institution accounts! MORON!

Harry Pfarrer [edit]

  • [panicking, afterwards having reflexively shot Chad in the head] Oh, my fuck! I shot a fucking spook! Who the fuck are you lot, you fucker?!

CIA Supervisor [edit]

  • Report dorsum to me... when it makes sense.

Dialogue [edit]

Palmer: In fact, we're moving yous out of Sigint entirely.
Osbourne: But no discussion? Just, yous're out?
Palmer: Well, we're having the discussion now. Await, um, Oz. This doesn't have to be unpleasant. Uh...
Osbourne: Palmer, with all due respect. What the fuck are you talking almost? [looks at Olsen] And why is Olsen hither?
Palmer: Uh, look, Ozzie, look...
Osbourne: What the fuck is this?! I know it'southward not my work.
Palmer: Ozzie...
Osbourne: I'm a great fucking annotator.
Palmer: Okay, Ozzie...
Osbourne: Is - is it my...
Palmer: Ozzie, things have not been going well, equally you know.
Peck: Yous have a drinking trouble.
[Osbourne looks at Peck. Brusque interruption]
Osbourne: I have a drinking trouble?

Osbourne: This is an assault. I have a drinking problem? Fuck yous, Peck. You lot're a Mormon!
Peck: Ozzie...
Osbourne: Next to you, we all have a drinking trouble! What the fuck is this! Whose ass didn't I buss! Huh?! Let's be honest!
Palmer: Okay, uh...
Osbourne: I mean, let us be fucking honest. This is a crucifixion! This is political! And don't tell me it's not! [opens the door] "I have a drinking trouble." [leaves]

Osbourne: What did Kathleen say?
Katie: What?
Osbourne: When you left the message.
Katie: That she would give you the message!

Harry: Is this goat cheese?
Osbourne: Chevre, yeah, that is a caprine animal cheese.
Harry: Considering I have lactose reflux. I can—
Osbourne: You're lactose intolerant? Or you have acid reflux? They're ii different things.
Harry: I know what they are.
Osbourne: Then you misspoke.
Harry: [sarcastic] Well cheers for correcting me.
Katie: [walking up] Endeavor the chevre, Harry, it's very good.
Harry: Oh, yeah, I tin eat goat cheese.

Chad: Throw it out?!
Linda: You can't do that! You lot should put a note upwards in the ladies' locker room.
Chad: Put a notation upward? "Highly classified shit constitute, Signals Intelligence shit, CIA shit? Hi? Did you lose your secret CIA shit?" I don't recollect then.

Osbourne: [sleepily] Hullo?
Chad: Uhhh... Osbourne?... Osbourne Cox?
Osbourne: Yes?... Uh... Who is this?
Republic of chad: Ummm... This ummm... Is this Osbourne Cox?
Osbourne: [still sleepy] Who is this?.. What fourth dimension is it?.. Who is?
Chad: Um... I'thou a Practiced Samaritan... I'm sorry I'thou calling at such an hour... Just I thought y'all might be worried...
Osbourne: Worried?
Chad: Well-nigh the security...... Of your shit.

Katie: What is going on?
Osbourne: Some clown—a couple of clowns got ahold of my memoirs.
Katie: Your what?
Osbourne: Stole it or... I have no thought how they—
Katie: Your what?
Osbourne: My memoirs... the book I'm writing.
Katie: Why in God'due south proper name would they think that'south worth annihilation?!

Harry: [Leading Linda downstairs] Yes, I tell ya. I saw an ad for this in a gentlemen'southward mag. Twelve hundred bucks, TWELVE HUNDRED BUCKS. I'm lookin' at this matter and I think, "You gotta be kiddin' me." I'1000 a hobbyist. Matter's basically nada but speed rails. I effigy I'd go down to Dwelling Depot and whip this upwards myself for... a hundred bucks. [Pulls the tarp off the machine]
Linda:...What is it?
Harry: What is it?? [Points to the chair] You sit down there, make yourself comfortable, put your feet in the stirrups, and...
[Harry pushes the chair dorsum, and when it comes frontwards, a dildo pushes up through a pigsty in the seat of the chair. The chair continues to rock back and along, with the dildo going up and down]
Linda: Oh my God!...[Hushed vocalisation] THAT'S FANTASTIC.
Harry: Something, isn't it? Hundred bucks, all in; not counting the labor and...the cost of the dildo -those things aren't cheap- See, I like to...I'thou not fix to mold hard safety.

Linda: Where's the coin?
Chad: He hit me.
Linda: Where'due south the money?!
Chad: [Suspension] He didn't requite it to me.

CIA Supervisor: Jesus Fucking Christ.
Palmer: Yes.
CIA Supervisor: What did we learn, Palmer?
Palmer: I don't know, sir.
CIA Supervisor: I don't fucking know either. I judge we learned not to do information technology again.
Palmer: Yep, sir.
CIA Supervisor: I'yard fucked if I know what we did.
Palmer: Yep, sir. It'due south, uh ... difficult to say.

Taglines [edit]

  • Intelligence is relative.
  • A high stakes love life and Jewel CIA shelter.
  • Intelligence is only their job.

Bandage [edit]

  • George Clooney - Harry Pfarrer
  • Frances McDormand - Linda Litzke
  • John Malkovich - Osbourne Cox
  • Tilda Swinton - Katie Cox
  • Brad Pitt - Republic of chad Feldheimer
  • Richard Jenkins - Ted Treffon
  • David Rasche - Palmer Smith
  • J. Thou. Simmons - CIA Superior
  • Jeffrey DeMunn - Cosmetic surgeon
  • Elizabeth Marvel - Sandy Pfarrer
  • Devin Rumer - Surveillance
  • Olek Krupa - Krapotkin
  • Dermot Mulroney - Star of Coming Up Daisy

External links [edit]

Wikipedia

engleying1986.blogspot.com

Source: https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Burn_After_Reading

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