
What the hell do you think you're doing? It doesn't matter what happens to me now. Now...
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Frankenstein:
[Frankenstein just barely avoids Annie's attempt to run them both off a cliff]
What the hell do you think you're doing?
Annie Paine:
It doesn't matter what happens to me now.
Frankenstein:
Now that is about the dumbest, sorriest thing I've ever heard you say. I don't believe you have a drop of Thomasina Paine's blood in your whole body. I mean, when things get tough, you close your eyes and try to drive us off a cliff! If you'd just stop trying to kill me for a minute, I need your help.
Annie Paine:
How can you possibly expect me to help you!
Frankenstein:
You're my navigator.
Annie Paine:
You're the only one who knows where you're going! I mean, whose side are you on, anyway? I thought the only thing that mattered to you was winning the race.
Frankenstein:
Sure. Only the winner of the race gets to shake hands with Mr. President.
[takes off his glove]
Annie Paine:
Is that a grenade?
Frankenstein:
A "hand grenade". That handshake is all I've lived for for as long as I can remember.
[puts his glove back on and clenches his fist]
Annie Paine:
Now, wait a minute! I don't want you to die.
Frankenstein:
It's my life's work.
[Frankenstein just barely avoids Annie's attempt to run them both off a cliff]
What the hell do you think you're doing?
Annie Paine:
It doesn't matter what happens to me now.
Frankenstein:
Now that is about the dumbest, sorriest thing I've ever heard you say. I don't believe you have a drop of Thomasina Paine's blood in your whole body. I mean, when things get tough, you close your eyes and try to drive us off a cliff! If you'd just stop trying to kill me for a minute, I need your help.
Annie Paine:
How can you possibly expect me to help you!
Frankenstein:
You're my navigator.
Annie Paine:
You're the only one who knows where you're going! I mean, whose side are you on, anyway? I thought the only thing that mattered to you was winning the race.
Frankenstein:
Sure. Only the winner of the race gets to shake hands with Mr. President.
[takes off his glove]
Annie Paine:
Is that a grenade?
Frankenstein:
A "hand grenade". That handshake is all I've lived for for as long as I can remember.
[puts his glove back on and clenches his fist]
Annie Paine:
Now, wait a minute! I don't want you to die.
Frankenstein:
It's my life's work.
Transcript
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What the hell do you think you're doing
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It doesn't make any difference what happens to me
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That is the dumbest sorriest thing I've ever heard you say
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I don't believe you've got a drop of Thomasina Paine's blood in your body
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The minute things get rough you close your eyes and try to drive us off a cliff
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If you'd just stop trying to kill me for a minute I need your help
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How can you possibly expect me to help you
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You're my navigator
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You're the only one who knows where you're going
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I mean whose side are you on anyway
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I thought the only thing you cared about was winning the race
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Sure Only the winner of the race gets to shake hands with Mr President
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Is that a grenade A hand grenade
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That handshake is all I've lived for for as long as I can remember
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No wait a minute I don't want you to die
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It's my life's work
Clip duration: 62 seconds
Views: 23
Timestamp in movie: 01h 09m 37s
Uploaded: 20 November, 2022
Genres: action, comedy, sci-fi
Summary: In a dystopian future, a cross country automobile race requires contestants to run down innocent pedestrians to gain points that are tallied based on each kill's brutality.
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Frankenstein - David Carradine



















