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