Raleigh: You went for line drawings and you fucked up you idiot. You brain-washed yourself you mother fuckin' stupid suckers, you never studied your Holy Homework. That's two H's there, all the rest are case in any fuckin' case. Supreem Court, you are not the fucking Supreem of anything, except Hell! For the next ten thousand years you shovel your shit and eat it, because your on repeate fucker. It just started backwards and you can't do a fuckin' thing about it. The public are gonna take back every thing that you took away from them you fucker. Security Raleigh. Yes. Guard: is the deal. Raleigh: Yes, is the deal? Guard: You cool it down right now... Raleigh: Or your gonna die! ...your outta here. Raleigh: Oh, your put me out? Well I ain't leavin' mother fucker. Now what are you gonna do, are you gonna do to this little Eh? Guard: Your go to the psyke ward. Well good, that's where I wanna go. Guard: Yea, your gonna be right there. So you cool it down. You better cool it down right now, I don't want to hear else out of this room or you are gonna go to the psyke ward. is your last oppertunity. Yea, OK, get it. Let's go. Guard: Shut your mouth. Alright. Guard: And don't make waves in the house. Otherwise you'r to the ward. Raleigh: Well, thats what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go to the ward and so I'm gonna shoot my mouth off, so get out of here. Your into my commercial. You understand? Raleigh: I'm a fuckin' comercial, I'm a businessman! Get out of here! Your trying to get in on this thing, you ain't no star asshole, just a fuckin' arand boy. Your the craziest son of a bitch I ever... Exactly...I'm an American! Guard: is the last warning Raleigh. Raleigh: Good, Up! laughter] Guard: out of you and your going to the psyke ward. Raleigh: See, you lie. You eat your feedback. Guard: You to understand that, as long as you understand that, the Raleigh. Raleigh:Whoever comes in this fuckin' room, I'm fuckin' kill em! what I gonna do. Guard: Oh are ya? I'm in room Raleigh. Raleigh: Well come in aginst...this is my room. I'm in your room, I'm in you room, I'm in your room. Raleigh: Back out, out, back out. Words don't bother me man, do. Guard: do it, go for it dude. Raleigh: Well if you come at me your fuckin' die! Go for it. Raleigh: I ain't going for nothing, you reach for me and I'm gonna take arm off. Come on. Come on! Raleigh: I commin, you come. Guard: Cool it Raleigh. You understand You got it? Either you cool it or your out of here, the only choice you have. Try it. Guard: gone dude. Who's gonna inforce it? Call the cops mutherfucker! Call the cops. Guard: You got witnesses now? Raleigh: No witnesses, call the fucking cops! I'll call the on you, you cocksucker, now. Good. Raleigh: 911 - Just like that, and you never get out of this. Guard: Good. on. Raleigh: I would like an emergency please, there's a psychopathic trying to kill me in my fuckin' room, now get them cops here to 1-2-3-O-9 Street please. He is standing in my door, I told him to get out of here, and he me he's gonna put me in the psyco-tank, for making my production here. Which is a fiction magazine! And trying to scare me 'cause he he's big, but he's just a big pile of shit! 'Cause I'll splatter him all over the fickin' wall. I you record all that. a pre-programming for the police department! And send 'em here, 'cause I'm about to kill him in two seconds. Now get 'em here as fast as you can please. I hope your recording this.