Raleigh: You went for line and you fucked up you fuckin' idiot. You brain-washed yourself you fuckin' stupid cock suckers, you never studied your Holy Homework. two capital H's there, all the rest are lower case in any fuckin' case. Court, you are not the fucking Supreem of anything, except Hell! For the next ten thousand you will shovel 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 every fuckin' thing that you away from them you mother fucker. Guard: Raleigh. Yes. Guard: is the deal. Raleigh: Yes, is the deal? Guard: You either it down right now... Raleigh: Or your fuckin die! ...your outta here. Raleigh: Oh, your gonna put me out? Well I ain't mother fucker. Now what are you gonna do, what are you do to this little Eh? Guard: Your gonna go to the ward. Raleigh: Well good, that's where I go. Guard: Yea, your gonna be there. So you better cool it down. You better cool it right now, I don't want to hear anything else out of room or you are gonna go to the psyke ward. This is your last oppertunity. Raleigh: Yea, OK, get it. go. Guard: Shut fuckin' mouth. Alright. Guard: And make anymore waves in the house. Otherwise you'r to the ward. Raleigh: Well, thats exactly I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go to the ward and so I'm gonna shoot my fuckin' off, so get out of here. cutting into my commercial. Guard: You Raleigh: I'm making a comercial, I'm a businessman! Get out of here! trying to get in on this fuckin' thing, you ain't no star asshole, your just a fuckin' boy. Guard: Your the craziest son of a I ever... Exactly...I'm an American! Guard: This is the warning Raleigh. Raleigh: Good, Up! laughter] Guard: Anymore out of you and your to the psyke ward. See, you lie. You don't 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 fuckin' em! That's I gonna do. Guard: Oh are ya? I'm in room Raleigh. Raleigh: Well come in aginst...this is my room. Guard: I'm in your room, I'm in you room, I'm in room. Raleigh: 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 gonna die! Go for it. Raleigh: I going for nothing, you fuckin' reach for me and I'm gonna take arm off. Guard: on. Come on! Raleigh: I commin, you come. Guard: it Raleigh. You understand that? You got it? Either you it or your out of here, that's the only choice you have. Try it. Guard: Your dude. Raleigh: Who's gonna it? Call the cops mutherfucker! Call the cops. Guard: You got witnesses now? Raleigh: No witnesses, call the fucking cops! call the fuckin' 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 call please, there's a psychopathic trying to me in my fuckin' room, now get them cops over here to 1-2-3-O-9 Ventura please. He is standing in my door, I told him to get out of here, and he tells me he's put me in the psyco-tank, for making my production here. Which is a fiction 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. a pre-programming for the police department! And send 'em over here, 'cause I'm about to him in two seconds. Now get 'em over here as fast as you can please. I your recording this.