Instead we get the amyl nitrate-inhaling, ear-slicing sadomasochist Frank Booth who bursts through the door, pulls an oxygen mask from his red, sweaty face and snarls like a rabid, frothing dog at Dorothy Vallens, a broken, submissive and terrified nightclub chanteuse "it's Daddy, you shithead!
Whether it's a personal cuss ("Leave me alone you giant pube head!") or to the world at large ("i'm still here and for some of you shitheads thats disappointing! :)"), it's all good work, Lloyd.
So stop it with that, you shitheads.
I know you shitheads aren't really doing anything important, but with a job title like "production intern", I guess you're allowed to be as wildly arrogant as you like.
He finds himself barking angrily at Apple products he's not even realized he's had at the desk there right beside him this whole time, the iMachines eating his face and brain with their dull white glow, their buttons, their goddamn internet capabilities (that fucking C-SPAN just rattles his whole bran, I mean brain! (there's a typo for you shitheads, now we're rolling)).
"Oh, fuck you, Marty, you fucking shithead," the woman said, quietly, and left the room.
You're welcome, you little shithead.
For those of you who haven't seen the films (you absolute shitheads), the originals center around a young boy who's large and wealthy family has an unfortunate tendency to lose track of him (I lose my Apple TV remote all the fucking time, I'm sure it's the same principle).
For those of you who haven't seen the films (you absolute shitheads), the originals center around a young boy whose large and wealthy family has an unfortunate tendency to lose track of him (I lose my Apple TV remote all the fucking time, I'm sure it's the same principle).
There are no dark secrets uncovered by following around a banking executive around for a day, except, perhaps, the dark secret that people in the tech industry really do say things like "key wins" with a straight face and probably don't quite understand why all you little shitheads are giggling about it.
So if you're a rebellious little Swiss shithead, you might be frustrated by the lack of things to rage against.
