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Pattie 2022-02-12 08:02:13

Three different styles of partner
aid ten times of
frequent tobacco and alcohol and even drugs
heroine ingredients without love
God Shinto tract Drug dealer

each fragment will have the taste again the main line through a "salvation" of up
humble opinion The director didn't try to convey anything, just made a bowl of offal soup.
Everyone has their own feelings after drinking it.

See girls from dad to be strong
Cage from dad to see only the painful

joy of life, Yang is not worried about
the fat has ambitious career planning
neuropathy big man in Cage freak out when actually will be scared

Cage all the way Seek salvation to find this harbor in the dark.

The last soft light is so beautiful.

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  • Demarco 2022-04-21 09:02:37

    Underrated series. Playing with night scenes and exposing the old horse, it has the taste of "Taxi Driver". After all, the same director and the same screenwriter show the chaotic and chaotic life of the lower-class people in New York from the perspective of ambulance personnel. The disadvantage is that the state has come out, but The theme didn't come out. Another problem is that Lao Ma's work style belongs to the kind that allows actors to play freely. Obviously, Cage and her ex-wife are good at propositional composition, and they didn't collide with Lao Ma. , but no one can replace Lao Luo.

  • Violet 2022-04-20 09:01:54

    An emergency center worker hallucinated because of work pressure and saw that the person who was not rescued finally chose to take the initiative to end the life of an elderly man whose family wanted him to live, but he was tortured and wanted to die.

Bringing Out the Dead quotes

  • Marcus: I put everything I had into saving this dumb-ass low-life suicidal. When he went down, it was like I wanted to go with him.

    Frank Pierce: That happened once in Ireland. This girl jumped off the cliffs of Moher and the wind blew her back up.

    Marcus: The wind blew her back up?

    Frank Pierce: Yeah, the wind.

    Marcus: No, that was Jesus, son.

    Frank Pierce: It was also the wind.

    Marcus: The wind, my black ass! That was Jesus.

  • Marcus: Look at these women. Can't even tell who's a hooker no more. Whatever happened to go-go boots and hot pants. They'll wear anything now.