Le flic Stackhouse annonce à sa copine Violet qu'il veut fonder une famille avec elle bien qu'elle ne puisse pas féconder. S'ensuit une comparaison sur les hommes modernes et ceux qu'elle a connus, il y a fort longtemps...
Les sous-titres anglais pour ceux qui n'ont percuté que sur la fin!
What?
One town of dead people
and you're gonna let it
turn you into a girl?
Me, a girl?
In my day, when men
marched to a village that
was burned to the ground
and bore witness
to the charred remains
of women and children that
war leaves in its wake,
do you think they gave it
a second thought?
They didn't.
They didn't think anything.
They didn't feel anything.
Because back then,
men were warriors.
Mm-hmm. Well, I hate to
break it to you, Violet,
but I'm a modern man.
I think and I feel.
And I'm still a badass
motherfucker of a warrior.
You were
when I met you.
That day when they
threw you into my cell,
sure, you were
a little broken.
But I could tell right away
that you were a man
like they used to
make them,
who lived by a code.
Who had a sense
of honor and dignity
and an iron-forged cock.
That's the man
I fell for.
Fuck being modern.
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