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Jack Kelson:
Evicted... huh... well... that's it... flat broke... 3 days we'll be hugging the pavement... eh it's all fucked. Nick Kelson:
We can't give up Jack, We'll get there. Jack Kelson:
Yeah, after 8,000 more fuckin' windows. Nick Kelson:
What are ya talkin' about? Jack Kelson:
My job, boy. Washin' windows Nick Kelson:
Washing windows? You said you had a job in construction, you're a building supervisor. Jack Kelson:
So I lied! Ain't the first time. Nick Kelson:
All you've been doing to me is lying to me since the day you left me there back at the bus station. Jack Kelson:
Put your mouth in park, leave and get in your room. Nick Kelson:
[Yelling]
I don't have a room! Jack Kelson:
[Screaming]
Well, then get out! [Yelling] Jack Kelson:
Your cramping my style. [Nick runs towards his suit case and frantically starts to put tings in it] Jack Kelson:
Where you goin'? I'm talkin' to you! Nick Kelson:
You're a fuck up and you're gonna fuck me up too! [Jack punches at Nick but misses] Nick Kelson:
[Nick lunges at Jack] [Nick tries to save the picture of his mother, but Jack throws the picture and it breaks] Jack Kelson:
Don't bother with that! It only looks like your mother. See what she was... a whore. A $5.00 street whore. [Nick takes Jack's ukelele and smashes it against the bed] Jack Kelson:
[Nick then leaves and Jack starts crying]
Evicted... huh... well... that's it... flat broke... 3 days we'll be hugging the pavement... eh it's all fucked. Nick Kelson:
We can't give up Jack, We'll get there. Jack Kelson:
Yeah, after 8,000 more fuckin' windows. Nick Kelson:
What are ya talkin' about? Jack Kelson:
My job, boy. Washin' windows Nick Kelson:
Washing windows? You said you had a job in construction, you're a building supervisor. Jack Kelson:
So I lied! Ain't the first time. Nick Kelson:
All you've been doing to me is lying to me since the day you left me there back at the bus station. Jack Kelson:
Put your mouth in park, leave and get in your room. Nick Kelson:
[Yelling]
I don't have a room! Jack Kelson:
[Screaming]
Well, then get out! [Yelling] Jack Kelson:
Your cramping my style. [Nick runs towards his suit case and frantically starts to put tings in it] Jack Kelson:
Where you goin'? I'm talkin' to you! Nick Kelson:
You're a fuck up and you're gonna fuck me up too! [Jack punches at Nick but misses] Nick Kelson:
[Nick lunges at Jack] [Nick tries to save the picture of his mother, but Jack throws the picture and it breaks] Jack Kelson:
Don't bother with that! It only looks like your mother. See what she was... a whore. A $5.00 street whore. [Nick takes Jack's ukelele and smashes it against the bed] Jack Kelson:
[Nick then leaves and Jack starts crying]
Full Transcript
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Well then get out
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You're cramping my style
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Where are you going
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Hey I'm talking to you
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You're a fuck up and you're going to fuck me up too
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Movie Summary
An ex-convict is tracked down by his estranged teenage son, and the pair try to build a relationship and life together in Seattle.

