The clip The Word Of God Part 4 from The Mist (2007) with Marcia Gay Harden, Toby Jones
It is time to declare yourselves.
the saved and the damned.
Read the Good Book. It calls for expiation.
Little Normie was first,
and now God calls the rest of us.
The bill is due.
It must be paid.
As Abraham prepared to sacrifice his only son
to prove his love for God, so--
Another down payment.
A few more pennies in the jar.
Now, that's nice, see. I can't smack her, but it's okay for you.
I-I'm sorry everybody,
but this lady's perspective is a little too Old Testament for my taste.
They'll come for you.
Maybe tonight, when darkness comes.
They'll come tonight, and they'll take someone else.
See if they don't.
And when they do,
you will cry to God,
and you will beg Mother Carmody to show you the way.
But until then, if you don't shut up,
I'll wrap this tape around your mouth.
You just try it, Ollie Weeks.
And you, bitch...
you hit me again...
if you dare.
You'll be on your knees to me before this is through.
Those of you who aren't local should know
that Mrs. Carmody is known in town for being...
No shit. What was your first clue?
The clip where-is-my-bunny from The Big Lebowski (1998) with Jeff Bridges. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. Well, I thought you might know that, man. Why would I? She only ran off to get away from that rather sizable debt to me. No. She didn't run off. She's been.. I've heard that kidnapping story, so save it. I know you're mixed up in all this, Dude, And I don't care what you're trying to get from the husband. That's your business. All I'm saying is... I want mine. Yeah, right, man. I mean, there are a lot of, um, Facets to this, a lot of interested parties. Excuse me. Where's that? All right. Excuse me. Forgive me. No problemo, man. If I can find your money... Uh, what's in it for The Dude?
The clip where-is-my-bunny-part-2 from The Big Lebowski (1998) with Ben Gazzara, Jeff Bridges. Powered by: Anyclip. any moment from any film. Well, of course, there's that to discuss. Uh, refill? Yeah. The pope shit in the woods? 10% finder's fee. That all right? Done, Jackie. Yeah. I dig the way you do business, man. Your money is being held By a kid named Larry Sellers. He lives in north Hollywood, On Radford... by the in-n-out burger. A fuckin' brat, but I'm sure your goons can get it off him. I mean, he's 15.