영문 Boyz N The Hood 보이즈 앤 후드 영화 대사

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Them niggas around the corner tripped out, man. - Fuck that shit, man! - Lets go. Ill take my car. Oh, fuck that. We shouldve let these niggas have it. - Just pull up, just pull up. - Get your shit ready, nigga. Damn! These niggas here? All right, hold up. Get ready, get ready. Look out, nigga! Whats up, punk?! Possible 187 at corner of Crenshaw and Century. They shot my brother! - Tre, you do your homework? - What homework? - Yeah, I did it. - Can I copy it? Hell, no. Too bad, you shouldve done it. - Did you hear the shooting last night? - Yeah, I got under my bed. Man, you a scaredy-cat. My mama say, "A bullet dont have no name on it." I aint afraid. My brothers been shot and they still alive. They lucky. Yall want to see something? What? I aint saying what. Want to see it or not? Is that blood? What happened? Somebody got smoked. Look at the hole in the wall, stupid. Least I can tell my times tables. Look! Why is the blood turning yellow? Thats what happens when it separates from the plasma. So thats how the settlers survived that long hard winter... ...that took so many of their lives, is by eating foods... ...that were given to them, like the turkey and the squash... ...and all the foods that we think of as our traditional holiday meal. And thats why we celebrate Thanksgiving... ...to commemorate the unity between the Indians... ...excuse me... ...the Native Americans... ...and the early English settlers who were called... Class? Pilgrims. Thats right, the Pilgrims. Very good. The penguins! Who said that? - Mr. Styles. - Thats me. How is it you always have something funny to say? Because Im a comedian. Would you like to come up and teach the class? Yeah, I can do that. Very well, come on up. Instruct us. - Whats the basis of your lecture? - What? What are you going to talk about? Id tell you if you let me talk. - Whats the name of this place? - Thats Africa. I know that. Right, thats Africa. Did you know that Africa is where the body of the first man was found? My daddy says thats where all people originated from. That means everybodys really from Africa. Everybody. All yall. Everybody. I aint from Africa. Im from Crenshaw Mafia! Like it or not, you from Africa. I aint from Africa. You from Africa. You African booty-scratcher! Quiet. Punk, Ill kick your ass. Thats enough. Count to 10 and be quiet. Ill get my brother to shoot you! Get your brother, bitch! Ill get my daddy. Least I got one. I aint your bitch. Aint nobodys bitch, bitch! Are you listening to me? Sit down, now! Thats enough! As I said, hes highly intelligent. He has an enormous vocabulary. Its just that... Yes, go on. Its just that he has a very bad temper. Its extremely difficult for him to interact with the other children. Perhaps I could recommend therapy or a child psychologist. No, thank you. We can manage just fine. Is there some problem in the home? Are you employed? Thats none of your business, but... ...I am employed, and Im studying for my masters degree. - Then you are educated. - Are we gonna talk about me or my son? Im sorry. Well, well be happy to see Tre back in class on Tuesday. His suspension was only for three days, you know. - No. You wont be seeing Tre again. - And why is that, may I ask? - Tre is going to live with his father. - His father? Yes, his father. Or did you think we made babies by ourselves? - You tell her go jump in the lake? - What was our agreement? What did we put down in writing? "I, Tre Styles, being of sound mind and body... ...agree not to get into any disputes, physical or verbal... ...for the rest of the school year. If I do not conform to this... ...I will go to live with my father, Mr. Furious Styles." "Signed..." Oh, now, who wrote this? "Tre Styles." You have to work on your handwriting. Bean pies. World-famous bean pies. Like a bean pie, mister? I just dont want to see you end up dead. Or in jail. A drunk, standing in front of one of these liquor stores. Can you understand? Look at me. Im serious. I love you. Youre my only son. How you doing? - Im fine. How about yourself N The Hood? - Im living. Thats enough for me. Well, here he is. - Whats the matter? You cant say hi? - Hi, Daddy. Go ahead, talk to your friends. - Whats up, Tre? - Whats up, Doughboy? Well, there goes your son. You wanted him, you got him. Why you trying to make this so easy? Well, its like you told me: I cant teach him how to be a man. Thats your job. So it aint no weekly thing no more, huh? You staying for good? Chris, you know Tre, right? Remember, we were playing ball? Yeah. You the one collect all those comic books. You living here now? Thank you, Reva. Furious. - Take care of my baby. - He is my baby too. You still collect comics? This fool got more comics than a motherfucker. - Tre, come here. - Watch my stuff. What up, Tre? Whats up, Rick? Well, it looks like you got all your friends over here. When you coming to pick me up? Listen... ...this is just a temporary thing. When I graduate, Ill get a better job, a better p