Shocker
1989
Horace Pinker: That was clever of you grabbing that gun and shooting me right through the fuckin' knee, you little peckerhead!
Executioner: (Pinker's execution) Does the prisoner have any final words? Horace Pinker: Yeah, as a matter of fact I do: (narrows his eyes at Jonathan) Your pitiful memories wiped it all out, didn't it? I was beatin' you real good when your mama tried to stop me with the gun. Lt Don Parker: (angrily) YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH, YOU FUCK! Executioner: (calms him down) The prisoner has a right so speak. Horace Pinker: (grinning evily) That's right. I was beatin' you real good when your mama tried to stop me with the gun that she brought into our happy home. You must've remembered it boy. Don't you remember the way she screamed? And how clever you were picking up that gun and shootin' me right through the fuckin' knee, you little peckerhead! Oh, such a big gun, just blastin' at your dear old dad with murder in your eyes. Like father, like son, huh? (Pinker chuckles evilly as Johnathan is shocked to hear all of this and then narrows his eyes at the Executioner) Well what are you waiting for, dickhead? You wanna fry me, then get it over with you bunch of fuckin' insects! Executioner: (to one of the security guards) Well, you heard the man.
Jonathan Parker: (after freezing Pinker with a remote control in the t.v world) It's Showtime! Horace Pinker: Hey! What the hell are you doing? Jonathan Parker: (smiles cockily) You bought into t.v., Pinker. So now you're bound by it's rules.
Horace Pinker: No more Mr Nice Guy.
Executioner: Any last words? Horace Pinker: Yes. No more Mr Nice Guy!
Horace Pinker: (singing) Time is on my side.
Lt Don Parker: You on drugs or what?
Jonathan Parker: We can't go killing people just to get Pinker out of their bodies.
Horace Pinker: Come on, boy, let's take a ride in my Volts Wagon.
Horace Pinker: Awww, you're breakin' my fuckin' heart!