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[Frank Jr. jams to T.Rex with his guitar in his room. His mother starts knocking on his door] Deana:
Turn it fucking down, Frankie! [Frank Jr. flips his mother and raises the volume before she walks in the room and turns off the stereo. She notices his guitar] Deana:
What's that? Frank Feranna, Jr.:
What's it look like? Deana:
Where'd you get it? Deana's Boyfriend:
He probably stole it. Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Who the fuck is this guy? Deana:
You think I don't know where you got all this shit? Frank Feranna, Jr.:
So you noticed something I did, for once! Deana's Boyfriend:
Don't talk to your mother like that, you little prick. Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Seriously? Who the fuck are you? You know what? I don't even care. Gonna be another you tomorrow, anyways. Deana:
You wanna know who this is? He's another man in my life that you're gonna drive away... just like you did your fucking father! Frank Feranna, Jr.:
I was two years old, you bitch! He left you! [pause, then Deana approaches Frank Jr] Deana:
Then how come he never tried to call you then, Frankie? [Frank Jr. takes off his guitar] Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Fuck you! [Frank Jr. smashes his guitar on the wall before slamming the door on Deana] Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Get the fuck outta here! Deana:
Open the fucking door, Frankie! [Frank Jr. starts destroying his room before pulling a switchblade from his bed] Deana:
Open the fucking door! Goddamn it! You little shit! Open the fucking door! Open the fucking... [Frank Jr. opens the door and shows her his knife before he slices his arm with it] Deana:
No! No, baby! No! No! What are you doing, baby?
Turn it fucking down, Frankie! [Frank Jr. flips his mother and raises the volume before she walks in the room and turns off the stereo. She notices his guitar] Deana:
What's that? Frank Feranna, Jr.:
What's it look like? Deana:
Where'd you get it? Deana's Boyfriend:
He probably stole it. Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Who the fuck is this guy? Deana:
You think I don't know where you got all this shit? Frank Feranna, Jr.:
So you noticed something I did, for once! Deana's Boyfriend:
Don't talk to your mother like that, you little prick. Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Seriously? Who the fuck are you? You know what? I don't even care. Gonna be another you tomorrow, anyways. Deana:
You wanna know who this is? He's another man in my life that you're gonna drive away... just like you did your fucking father! Frank Feranna, Jr.:
I was two years old, you bitch! He left you! [pause, then Deana approaches Frank Jr] Deana:
Then how come he never tried to call you then, Frankie? [Frank Jr. takes off his guitar] Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Fuck you! [Frank Jr. smashes his guitar on the wall before slamming the door on Deana] Frank Feranna, Jr.:
Get the fuck outta here! Deana:
Open the fucking door, Frankie! [Frank Jr. starts destroying his room before pulling a switchblade from his bed] Deana:
Open the fucking door! Goddamn it! You little shit! Open the fucking door! Open the fucking... [Frank Jr. opens the door and shows her his knife before he slices his arm with it] Deana:
No! No, baby! No! No! What are you doing, baby?
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Get the fuck outta here
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Open the fucking door Frankie
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Fuck
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Open that fucking door
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God damn it
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You little shit Open the fucking door
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Open the fucking
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No No baby No No
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What are you doing baby
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Movie Summary
Based on the bestselling autobiography from Mötley Crüe, the film is an unflinching tale of success and excess as four misfits rise from the streets of Hollywood to the heights of international fame.
Actors
Deana
Frank Feranna
