LURKERS


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Red: Rehabilitated? Well, now let me see. You know, I don’t have any idea what that means.

1967 Parole Hearings Man: Well, it means that you’re ready to rejoin society…

Red: I know what you think it means, sonny. To me, it’s just a made up word. A politician’s word, so young fellas like yourself can wear a suit and a tie, and have a job. What do you really want to know? Am I sorry for what I did?

1967 Parole Hearings Man: Well, are you?

Red: There’s not a day goes by I don’t feel regret. Not because I’m in here, because you think I should. I look back on the way I was then: a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. I want to talk to him. I want to try to talk some sense to him, tell him the way things are. But I can’t. That kid’s long gone, and this old man is all that’s left. I got to live with that. Rehabilitated? It’s just a bullshit word. So you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time. Because to tell you the truth, I don’t give a shit.

Loved that movie. And that scene.

And the 'stamp' right after the 'I don't give a....'
 
I loaned the opera my upright bass to be used as a prop and got these tickets comped. If I don’t get at least a blow job out of this, then I have failed at life.

The movie clip that first came to my mind was a Robin Williams line from Good Morning Vietnam: That man is in more desperate need of a BJ than any white man in history.
 
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