Frank Booth You Know What a Love Letter Is? Gif
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Frank Booth : Hey y'all wanna go for a ride?
Jeffrey Beaumont : No thanks.
Frank Berth : No thanks? What does that mean?
Jeffrey Beaumont : I don't wanna get.
Frank Booth : Go where?
Jeffrey Beaumont : For a ride.
Frank Booth : A ride! At present that's a good idea!
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[repeated line]
Frank Booth : Fuck you, y'all fucking fuck!
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Frank Booth : Don't be a good neighbor to her. I'll send you lot a beloved letter,
Frank Berth : [shouting] straight from my centre, fucker! You know what a love letter is? It'southward a bullet from a fucking gun, fucker! You receive a love alphabetic character from me, you're fucked forever! You understand, fuck? I'll send y'all direct to hell, fucker!
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Frank Booth : What kind of beer do you like?
Jeffrey Beaumont : Heineken.
Frank Berth : [shouting] Heineken? Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon! That's what you lot'll beverage this night!
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Frank Berth : Permit's fuck! I'll fuck anything that moves!
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[repeated line]
Frank Booth : Now information technology'south night...
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Frank Booth : Baby wants to fuck! Babe wants to fuck Bluish Velvet!
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Frank Booth : In dreams, I walk with you. In dreams, I talk to you. In dreams, you're mine, all the time. Forever. In dreams...
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Frank Booth : The candy-colored clown they call the Sandman.
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Frank Berth : You lot stay live, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.
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Ben : To your wellness.
Frank Booth : Ah, shit, let's drink to something else. Let's drink to fucking. Yeah, say, "Here'due south to your fuck, Frank."
Ben : If you like, Frank. Here's to your fuck.
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[repeated line]
Frank Booth : Don't you fucking look at me!
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Frank Booth : What are y'all looking at?
Jeffrey Beaumont : Nothing.
Frank Booth : Don't you look at me, fuck!
[whispering]
Frank Berth : I shoot when I see the whites of the optics.
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Raymond : Do y'all desire me to pour information technology Frank?
Frank Booth : No I desire you to fuck it. Shit, yes, pour the fuckin' beer!
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Frank Berth : Don't toast to my health, toast to my fuck!
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Dorothy Vallens : How-do-you-do, baby.
Frank Booth : Shut upward! It'due south Daddy, you shithead! Where'south my bourbon? Can't yous fucking remember anything?
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Paul : You ever been to pussy heaven?
Jeffrey Beaumont : [nervous tone] No.
Frank Booth : What did he say?
Paul : [sarcastic tone] He said, "Uh, no."
Raymond : Nope. Never been to pussy heaven.
[All laugh]
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Frank Booth : Suave! Goddamn you're one suave fucker!
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Frank Berth : Let's hitting the fuckin' road! Nosotros're giving our neighbor a joyride! Permit's become on with it! Cheerio, Ben. Anyone desire to proceed a joyride with us? How near you, huh?
[to Dorothy]
Frank Booth : Hey, what's this? No smile for Frank? No? All right, fuck it! Allow's get!
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Raymond : He's a pussy, Frank!
Frank Berth : Yeah, but he's our pussy.
[Looks at Dorothy]
Frank Booth : Own't that right, tits?
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Frank Berth : Here's to Ben!
[Frank punches Jeffrey in the face]
Frank Berth : Say, "Here's to Ben."
Jeffrey Beaumont : [scared to death] Here's to Ben.
Frank Booth : Be polite!
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[looking at Jeffrey]
Frank Booth : You're similar me.
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Frank Berth : Hey, neighbour! You shit-for-brains, man! You forgot I have a police radio! One well-dressed fuckin' man knows where your fuckin' cute footling butt's hidin'! Stupid fuck! Fuck with me, human being! Here I come, ready or not! Yous fuck! I can hear your fuckin' radio, you stupid shit! You lot got virtually one fuckin' 2nd to alive, buddy! You're one sorry slice of shit, mister. Hey, pretty, pretty! What the fuck? Where are you? Where are you?
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Frank Booth : I can hear your fucking radio you stupid shit!
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Frank Booth : Who are y'all?
Jeffrey Beaumont : I'm... merely a neighbor.
Frank Booth : What's your name, neighbor?
Jeffrey Beaumont : Jeffrey.
Dorothy Vallens : He'due south a skilful child, Frank.
Frank Booth : [to Dorothy] Shut the fuck upward!
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Frank Berth : Get your fuckin' robe!
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Dorothy Vallens : Y'all call up I'chiliad crazy don't you?
[pauses]
Dorothy Vallens : I want you to stay. Don't hate me.
Jeffrey Beaumont : I certain don't hate you.
Dorothy Vallens : I'm not crazy.
[pauses]
Dorothy Vallens : I know the divergence betwixt right and wrong!
Jeffrey Beaumont : That'south adept.
Dorothy Vallens : You're my special friend.
[walks toward Jeffrey, a knowing smile on her face]
Dorothy Vallens : I still have you inside of me!
[emboldened]
Dorothy Vallens : It helps me. I need you lot.
Jeffrey Beaumont : [slightly embarrassed by the frankness of her statement] I'll call you.
Dorothy Vallens : OK.
[pauses]
Dorothy Vallens : Soon?
Jeffrey Beaumont : [grunts an affirmative]
Dorothy Vallens : [opens door to apartment to let Jeffrey exit] Will you write to me?
Jeffrey Beaumont : Sure!
[Walks into corridor where Frank is approaching Dorothy'due south apartment]
Frank Booth : *Hey!*
[Dorothy & Jeffrey jump autonomously and Dorothy cowers confronting the door jamb of her flat]
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Frank Booth : Go ready to fuck! You fuckers fucker! You fucker!
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Frank Berth : Nosotros got to go to Ben's, right?
Paul : Right, we've got to run across Ben.
Frank Booth : Oh yep, we got to, got to, got to, got to.
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Frank Berth : You've got about one second to live buddy!
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Frank Booth : [Confront twitches listening to people sing]
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Frank Berth : [On entering Dorothy Vallens' apartment where Jeffrey is hiding] Hey neighbour! Yous shit-for-brains, man! You forgot I have a police radio!
Source: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090756/characters/nm0000454
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