streetcleaner...
because you didnt get
your basketball scholarship?
-I guess shes taking it hard.
-Of course she is.
Its like my mom saying
Im an irresponsible louse.
I know that she knows
Im not irresponsible.
Your mother still has faith in you, Hoops.
Just because you cant
play basketball worth a shit...
doesnt mean
you got no other option in life.
-I guess youre right.
-There you go.
Nothing
cleaner?
Im not
Oh man, actually its
a real good job...
But you should cleaning
You want some?
Oh come on dont
let me down
You ready?
... no, you dont have
to do this
Shit, I dont fucking
trust you
You ready?
go!
You desorb
I never desorb,
Im winner, man
Yeah, winner though,
man
Oh, man thats all
my cast
You spilled some good
shit there
Im gonna lick it up
like a duck
Please more
Whats that bulls
Absolute Beginners Script
I remember that hot, wonderful summer...
when the teenage miracle
reached full bloom...
and everyone in England stopped
what they were doing...
to stare at what had happened.
The Soho nights were cool in the heat...
with light and music in the streets.
And we couldnt believe
that this was really coming to us at last.
Nobody knew exactly why.
But after so many dreary year
wall.
Charlie spins around to stop him --
CHARLIE
Whoa -- where do you think youre
going, hotdog.
Cavello butts him with his head, sending Charlie to the
floor. Then, crosses his arms in front of his face and
plunges through the WINDOW.
Nick, not missing a beat, gives a small sigh as he
follows.
NICK
(sighs)
Fabulous...
He takes off after him.
??
EXT. STREET UPPER EAST SIDE - NIGHT
Nick, short
cleaner bag...
and your butt is kind of like
an about-to-explode bratwurst.
Do you mind?
l wasnt talking when you were bowling.
Was l talking out loud?
Was l?
Sorry.
Good luck.
Big problem, my friend.
Engine blown.
Someone put sugar in your tank.
- Sugar? Thats impossible.
- Here! Sugar!
Maybe the bad kids around here.
How much is it gonna cost to fix?
$ .
$ ! Thats gonna wipe me out!
lm sorry. D