George Banks
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Mr. Habib, this is not a piece of land. This is my home and I'm going to be a father again and I don't want to bring my baby home to a condo on the beach! I want to drive down that street and I want to pull into this driveway and I want to honk my horn...
Franck Eggelhoffer
Nina Banks
Matty Banks
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Matty: I'm 4-foot 6. I don't shave, I don't have a job, and I'm going to be an uncle. Is there something weird about that?
George: Finally, someone who thinks like I do.
Nina: Oh, yeah. a 12-year-old.
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George: Mr. Habib, please. You see this pathway? I laid these bricks with my own two hands, I planted grass, I built this fence, I BROKE THAT WINDOW WITH A FRISBEE, I painted these shutters. Don't bulldoze my memories, man. Sell me back my home.
Mr. Habib: For how much?
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Gang Kid: [
George sleeps after using 2 sleeping pills, and on their way to the hospital, his head is leaning on the window of the car] Hey man, what's up with that face, huh? Is that suppose to be me?
[
the others in car chuckle]
Gang Kid: You got a problem? Loser?
Franck: [
Franck rolls down the window a little] No we do not have a problem, so leaf us alone!
Gang Kid: Leaf, choo alone? What are you, a tree?
Franck: Ha, ha, ha, that is vary funny. You are obviously a comodian.
[
pronounced Coe - Maw - Dee - Un]
Gang Kid: Hey what kind of accent is that, man? What planet are you from?
Franck: Vut Planet? The planet of not wanting to be die, by a drive-by SHOOTING!
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