Filme: Fome
Local: És bonito mas não me aNimas.
Companhia: Same as not usual.
Género: Dusseldorf K21 in 2002 is gone.
Estrelas: I'm not a ninja.
Duração: Forgot to watch the watch or watchyoumacallit.
Argumento: via Opportunities dos Pet Shop Boys
"I've got the brains, you've got the looks / Let's make lots of money
You've got the brawn, I've got the brains / Let's make lots of money
I've had enough of scheming and messing around with jerks
My car is parked outside, I'm afraid it doesn't work
I'm looking for a partner, someone who gets things fixed
Ask yourself this question: Do you want to be rich?
I've got the brains, you've got the looks / Let's make lots of money
You've got the brawn, I've got the brains / Let's make lots of money
You can tell I'm educated, I studied at the Sorbonne
Doctored in mathematics, I could have been a don
I can program a computer, choose the perfect time
If you've got the inclination, I have got the crime
Oh, there's a lot of opportunities / If you know when to take them, you know?
There's a lot of opportunities / If there aren't, you can make them
Make or break them
I've got the brains, you've got the looks / Let's make lots of money
Let's make lots of (Aahhhhh) Money
You can see I'm single-minded, I know what I could be
How'd you feel about it, come and take a walk with me?
I'm looking for a partner, regardless of expense
Think about it seriously, you know, it makes sense
Let's (Got the brains) / Make (Got the looks)
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)
(Let's) You've got the brawn / (Make) I've got the brains
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)
I've got the brains (Got the brains)
You've got the looks (Got the looks)
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)"
ou então
- Hey Enda. Tired of being a In-yer-face theatre author in 3rd world countries? I've got something for you! I've got loads of make up, blue light, blue filters, blue situations, on the wall, on the sky, on the mouth, against the floor red will burst out, a really interesting in-yer-face situation to hang on, and it's in Ireland you ginger, violence with sadness, back to poetry full of metaphors, you can do whatever you want. They know me.
- Is all this for real?
- Yeah I've got loads of reel!
