Nick, I don’t have anything to do with weed, normally, but if it is what he says it is, I’ll give him three and a half thousand a key, that’s if it is what he says it is. I don’t want to see it after a sample, I don’t want to touch it after a sample. I’ll leave you in the capable hands of Nathan here. He will work out the details, but let me get this straight. If the milk turns out to be sour, I ain’t the kind of pussy who will drink it. Know what I mean?
Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels (1998)
RORY
A screenplay character in Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels (1998).
- lines
- 10
- words
- 360
- scenes
- 4
- dialogue
- 3.9%
- avg words / line
- 36
- shortest / longest
- 8 / 100
Sample dialogue
Nick, I don’t have anything to do with weed, normally, but if it is what he says it is, I’ll give him three and a half thousand a key, that’s if it is what he says it is. I don’t want to see it after a sample, I don’t want to touch it after a sample. I’ll leave you in the capable hands of Nathan here. He will work out the details, but let me get this straight. If the milk turns out to be sour, I ain’t the kind of pussy who will drink it. Know what I mean?
scene 63 — INT. RORY BREAKER’S OFFICE - DAYOK, I’ll take it off you; half price.
scene 103 — INT. RORY BREAKER’S OFFICE - NIGHTIt will cost you more than your life’s worth if you jest with me.
scene 107 — INT. RORY BREAKER’S OFFICE - NIGHTWell, what did you shoot him with, an air gun?
scene 107 — INT. RORY BREAKER’S OFFICE - NIGHTDon’t fucking er me, Greek boy! How is it that your so-fucking-stupid, soon-to-be-dead friends thought they might be able to steal my gear? And then sell it back to me? Is this a declaration of war? Is this some sort of white cunts’ joke that black cunts don’t get? ’Cos I am not fucking laughing, Nik-ol-as.
scene 111 — INT. RORY BREAKER’S OFFICE - DAY
Bookends
There are four interests I have, Nick. Football, music, money, and the annihilation of anybody who interferes with that shortlist . . . I know you couldn’t have known my position because you’re not so fucking stupid that if you did know, you would turn up here scratching your arse, with that ‘what’s going on here’ look slapped on your Chevy Chase. But what you do know is where these people live.