Neste preciso momento passa no canal 1 o filme The Outlaw Josey Wales (1976), liderado pelo enorme Clint Eastwood, e apesar de ser, incontornavelmente, uma boa película bastaram-me alguns minutos para extrair algum ensinamento, e louvar de pé.
Aqui fica sem tradução algumas das soberbas deixas:
Jamie: I wish we had time to bury them fellas.
Josey Wales: To hell with them fellas. Buzzards gotta eat, same as worms.
Senator: The war's over. Our side won the war. Now we must busy ourselves winning the peace. And Fletcher, there's an old saying: To the victors belong the spoils.
Fletcher: There's another old saying, Senator: Don't piss down my back and tell me it's raining.
Laura Lee: Kansas was all golden and smelled like sunshine.
Josey Wales: Yeah, well, I always heard there were three kinds of suns in Kansas, sunshine, sunflowers, and sons-of-bitches.
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sons of bitches!!
ahahahahah
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