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American Night

Fuck the "Coca-Cola." That's just another waymy father screwed me

Fuck the "Coca-Cola." That's just another way
my father screwed me

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Fuck the "Coca-Cola."
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That's just another way my father screwed me.
Duration
6 seconds
Views
32
Timestamp in Movie
00:21:49
Uploaded
May 20, 2025
Genres
action, crime, drama
Production
Martha Production,QMI,Pegasus,Saban Films,RAI Cinema,Voltage Pictures

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Movie Summary

A courier carrying Andy Warhol's famous "Pink Marilyn" arrives in New York City. Art and life collide - as John Kaplan tries to juggle the mob and his talent as an art forger with his love for Sarah Flores - and chaos ensues.
The Dead Rockstars Diner was a fucking bloody shit show. - American Night 00:05
The Dead Rockstars Diner was a fucking bloody shit show.
We think others were there waiting, - American Night 00:05
We think others were there waiting,
My father, your grandfather, - American Night 00:07
My father, your grandfather,
He was a big man, feared by everyone. - American Night 00:06
He was a big man, feared by everyone.
That day, his face was completely black. - American Night 00:06
That day, his face was completely black.
All I could see were his eyes - American Night 00:10
All I could see were his eyes
He had killed a man, understand. - American Night 00:05
He had killed a man, understand.
When we came to America on my birthday, - American Night 00:08
When we came to America on my birthday,
"The dog licking your hand - American Night 00:17
"The dog licking your hand
Your grandfather created our empire with that knife. - American Night 00:05
Your grandfather created our empire with that knife.
And so I am giving you the very same knife. - American Night 00:07
And so I am giving you the very same knife.
And now, the courier is nowhere to be found. - American Night 00:06
And now, the courier is nowhere to be found.
You're gonna be nowhere to be found too - American Night 00:05
You're gonna be nowhere to be found too
Yesterday, they were humdrum people. - American Night 00:04
Yesterday, they were humdrum people.
You keep playing it cool like it's nothing. - American Night 00:04
You keep playing it cool like it's nothing.
He's out of our lives forever. - American Night 00:05
He's out of our lives forever.
Open your eyes, John. - American Night 00:27
Open your eyes, John.
One, the first thing is my name, John. - American Night 00:32
One, the first thing is my name, John.
I count the punches. - American Night 00:14
I count the punches.
I might faint. - American Night 00:08
I might faint.