Brüno is a gay Austrian fashion guru. He has his own fashion based television show, Funkyzeit, the most popular German-language show of its kind outside of Germany. After he disgraces himself in front of his Funkyzeit fan base, he is ruined in German speaking Europe. He decides that in his quest for worldwide fame, he will move to Los Angeles and reinvent himself. Accompanying him to the US is Lutz, his former assistant's assistant. Lutz is the only person left in his circle that still believes in Brüno's greatness. Brüno goes through one reinvention of himself after another, ultimately straying to areas far removed from his own self. Perhaps when Brüno finds an activity that he truly does love, he will also find that über-fame he so desperately desires.
The clip first-quarter-cost-you-part-2 from Without Limits (1998) with Billy Crudup, Donald Sutherland. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. ...you could've repeated the 4:24 and come home in 4: 18. Made your last lap your fastest. That would've added up to 13:06, compared with the 13: 12 you ran. Your need to take the lead from the start... ...cost you a good 6 seconds.
The clip the-olympics-are-in-two-years from Without Limits (1998) with Billy Crudup, Donald Sutherland. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. The Olympics are in 2 years. Blink of an eyelash. You'll face the best middle-distance runners in any games l can recall. lan Stewart... Kip Kano, Gammoudi... They all have strong kicks. Any of them would've had you dead to rights on Saturday. Maybe on Saturday, but not two years from now. Can l ask you a question, off the record? Were we on the record? Where does this compulsion come from? What compulsion? Front-running. Look, Bill... ...running any other way is just plain chicken shit. Chicken shit? What else do you call laying back for 21/2 miles... ...then stealing a race in the last 200 yards? Winning! l don't want to do that. You don't want to win? Not unless l've done my best. The only way l know to do that... ...is to run out front and flat out till l have nothing left! Winning any other way is chicken shit! What do you think a track coach does? He teaches you how to run. Run what? A factory? A bowling alley? A race. ln order to...? Win it. That's pretty much what l thought too. l don't understand you. lf it's any help, l don't understand you either.