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The One-Armed Man:
[after the atheist is spared]
Looks like God just cut you a break. The One-Armed Man:
Yeah, for another two fucking minutes. The Atheist:
Guys, i know this girl. Don't I know you? Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know you from somewhere. Pretty Girl:
Me? The Atheist:
Yeah. Are you an actress? You're so familiar. Pretty Girl:
No, I'm not an actress. The Atheist:
Yeah, Yeah, yeah. Stacy something. Pretty Girl:
No, Christina. The Atheist:
Christina... Christina? Pretty Girl:
Yeah. The Atheist:
Wait a minute. Is Stacy your stage name, then? Pretty Girl:
No, I told you, I'm not an actress. The Atheist:
That's right. Guys, actress, porn star. I get it now. It's a huge difference. Pretty Girl:
What? I'm not a porn star. The Atheist:
Hey, I don't think anybody cares around... around here, you know? I mean, I just couldn't figure it out before. Now I know. Pretty Girl:
What? The Atheist:
[exhales]
I'm a huge fan. Pretty Girl:
What the fuck are you doing? I don't do porn. The Atheist:
I don't think it's a problem. Everybody's gotta make a living. I don't have a problem with it. Pretty Girl:
I don't do porn. The Atheist:
All right, whatever. I'm just trying to pay her a compliment. Pretty Girl:
He's lying. The Atheist:
I gotta be honest with you, you know, I mean, I did like you better, though, before your enhancements, because now it's just like, "Wha-bam! Look at these bad boys." Pretty Girl:
He's lying. The Atheist:
Are they real? Pretty Girl:
That is none of your fucking business. The Atheist:
Are you saying they're real? Pretty Girl:
So what? Half the girls in LA have big boobs. The Atheist:
Yeah, and I'm sure it's great for business. Pretty Girl:
I don't do porn! The Atheist:
Who paid for them? Tell them, go ahead. It's okay, sweetheart. Who paid for them? Was it your employer? Pretty Girl:
No. The Atheist:
No? Pretty Girl:
I mean He did. But it's not like that. The Atheist:
He did. Now it's getting really difficult to decide. Pretty Girl:
No, David is my boss, but we're also... I am not... The Atheist:
Uh-huh. You see, Stacy over here thought if he gets those double D's, oh David's gonna love her. I mean, he's going to love her way more than his own wife and kids. I mean, who cares if they're already a family. It's never stopped you before, has it? What, are you going to run off with him? You gonna have a bunch of kids on your own? Settle down by the beach? Is that what you're gonna do, Stacy? [Christina starts crying; the atheist gets voted offscreen]
[after the atheist is spared]
Looks like God just cut you a break. The One-Armed Man:
Yeah, for another two fucking minutes. The Atheist:
Guys, i know this girl. Don't I know you? Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know you from somewhere. Pretty Girl:
Me? The Atheist:
Yeah. Are you an actress? You're so familiar. Pretty Girl:
No, I'm not an actress. The Atheist:
Yeah, Yeah, yeah. Stacy something. Pretty Girl:
No, Christina. The Atheist:
Christina... Christina? Pretty Girl:
Yeah. The Atheist:
Wait a minute. Is Stacy your stage name, then? Pretty Girl:
No, I told you, I'm not an actress. The Atheist:
That's right. Guys, actress, porn star. I get it now. It's a huge difference. Pretty Girl:
What? I'm not a porn star. The Atheist:
Hey, I don't think anybody cares around... around here, you know? I mean, I just couldn't figure it out before. Now I know. Pretty Girl:
What? The Atheist:
[exhales]
I'm a huge fan. Pretty Girl:
What the fuck are you doing? I don't do porn. The Atheist:
I don't think it's a problem. Everybody's gotta make a living. I don't have a problem with it. Pretty Girl:
I don't do porn. The Atheist:
All right, whatever. I'm just trying to pay her a compliment. Pretty Girl:
He's lying. The Atheist:
I gotta be honest with you, you know, I mean, I did like you better, though, before your enhancements, because now it's just like, "Wha-bam! Look at these bad boys." Pretty Girl:
He's lying. The Atheist:
Are they real? Pretty Girl:
That is none of your fucking business. The Atheist:
Are you saying they're real? Pretty Girl:
So what? Half the girls in LA have big boobs. The Atheist:
Yeah, and I'm sure it's great for business. Pretty Girl:
I don't do porn! The Atheist:
Who paid for them? Tell them, go ahead. It's okay, sweetheart. Who paid for them? Was it your employer? Pretty Girl:
No. The Atheist:
No? Pretty Girl:
I mean He did. But it's not like that. The Atheist:
He did. Now it's getting really difficult to decide. Pretty Girl:
No, David is my boss, but we're also... I am not... The Atheist:
Uh-huh. You see, Stacy over here thought if he gets those double D's, oh David's gonna love her. I mean, he's going to love her way more than his own wife and kids. I mean, who cares if they're already a family. It's never stopped you before, has it? What, are you going to run off with him? You gonna have a bunch of kids on your own? Settle down by the beach? Is that what you're gonna do, Stacy? [Christina starts crying; the atheist gets voted offscreen]
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Looks like God just cut you a break
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Yeah
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For another two fucking minutes
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Guys I know this girl Don't I know you
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Yeah yeah Yeah I know you from somewhere
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Me Yeah
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Are you an actress You are so familiar
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No I'm not an actress
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Yeah yeah yeah Stacy something
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No Christina Christina
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Christina Yeah
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Movie Summary
Held captive and faced with their imminent executions, fifty strangers are forced to choose the one person among them who deserves to live.
