Οι πρώτες 200 γραμμές.
Produced by: Little More Co., Ltd. Tohokushinsha Film Corporation
Eiso Gekijo Co Ltd Film-makers Inc.
Hey, Noburu, time to get up.
I know that, shut up.
How dare you shut your father up! You don't know,
which is why I'm telling you.
Let go, let go, I said
I'm not mad at you because you stole my money.
If you need money, ask me for it!
Deposit it in my account, like with Michiru.
Don't bring up your brother.
Why? He's barely left the house in 10 years.
Your brother's sick.
It's your parental duty to make him better, then.
He's incurable!
You're using him for grinding your axe with mum,
“Look what happened to your son after you abandoned us.“
It's not fair to Michiru.
What the hell! You asshole!
It's none of your fucking business!
Give me what you swindled off the poor!
I'll build a brand new school Michiru can go to!
You think you can live off me forever!
Hold your tongue until you're earning your own damn money!
Don't complain. This is the least crowded cell.
Now there's 10 of us.
Look after him,Yamamoto.
Sure, leave things to me.
You better stop holding in all that tension or you'll never make it.
Got a long stretch ahead.
Take one leisurely day at your own damn pace.
There's your futon.
Thanks for the meal.
Thanks for the meal.
I'd rather die than stay cooped up in this place.
Where's this hair from?
From an asshole,
an asshole.
We live in the asshole of the universe.
Which makes us constipated shit.
And which makes the guards diarrhoeatics.
Hey, constipated shit!
The time capsule, time capsule!
Don't you forget!
The time capsule at the Mt. Fuji Elementary School!
Better hurry or it'll get flushed,
you piece of shit!
Piece of shit!
Gotta hit the john.
You taking a shit, you shithead?
I'm Mr. Yamamoto, the Counterfeit King!
Don't you fuck with me!
Assholes! Diarrhoeatics!
Flush it, dammit! Please flush it!
Please clean Cell 13.
It stinks, you assholes, it stinks!
"Sure would be fun, I know it'd be fun.
This dream, that dream, so many dreams
My magical pocket makes them all come true,
makes all my dreams, all come true.
How I wish I could fly through the sky."
There's a hole.
Torakichi - 16 years Murdered his son
Kazuma - 18 years Legendary violent biker
Shishido - 11 years Born delinquent
Saruwatari - 10 years Drug pusher on U.S. Naval Base
Shiartori - 20 years Master escapist
Kamei - 12 years Porn king
Ushiyama - 14 years General loose cannon
Inui - 15 years Mad bomber
Kaneko - 13 years Father killer
9 SOULS
Hey, what's this? Dammit!
Juice, juice.
Water.
Tea.
Anything cold.
Juice.
Coins.
I'll lift it.
Found 10 yen!
Found 50 yen!
Hey, what's a juice cost now?
100 yen?
100 yen? So 20 more yen!
Idiot, it's 50 more yen.
We'll find it.
There's always a way to escape from any jail.
A man has 9 holes.
A woman's got one too many.
Do we hitchhike?
Would you give a ride to 9 assholes in prison uniforms,
in the middle of the fucking night?
No ghosts, no ghosts, no ghosts.
No fucking ghosts of...
...fallen warriors from the Middle Ages will show up.
No ghosts, no ghosts...
No ghosts, no ghosts...no ghosts...
Ghosts!
Can't hear you!
Posture! Straighten up your backs!
How long have you been training?
Long enough for a shaved eyebrow to grow back?
Well, it really varies from man to man.
In my case, 12, 13 years now.
That's a fucking long time. You OK back there?
They're fine. I've trained the shit out of 'em.
Man, what a break!
With 9 of you, dumping this crap'll be a breeze.
Today's my lucky day, man.
Way lucky!
Way, way lucky!
Way, way, way, way!
Don't "Way this and way, way, way," me, asshole!
I hate that shit.
I'll never forget this, you assholes!
I'll get you back for this...
Mind your language!
Respect your elders!
Hey, somebody drive.
- Hey! - Shall I?
Not you.
Um, I don't have a license.
Neither do I.
What a bunch of useless jerks.
You drive. You can drive.
I quit driving.
What's that supposed to mean?
What's that mean?
Oh, cut the crap! Pull that line on base,
and they pumped drugs into you.
Time to take up driving again, Torakichi.
Don't get uppity with me. We're not friends!
Good fences make good neighbors. Respect your elders.
Pretty big room back here.
They've got real cute eyes.
Sheep are great. Nice and soft.
Party down!
Better off dead!
Lift up the van!
Hey, loser! Give a hand!
So cute.
Shove it up the right hole, man!
Can I get a disease?
Hey, it's a male.
Oh, whatever.
You're late, you lose! Dim-wits!
Wait, I'm sorry!
Please wait! We're sorry!
We'll never be late again!
Why are you so pissed?
Nakayama! Delivery!
Just a minute.
Yo!
How's it goin'?
Hey, you ingrate!
Please, keep your voice down.
I just got married.
You're still on probation, right?
And you're still "doing time," right?
What happened?
I'm pardoned, pardoned. God pardoned me,
and told me to visit Nakayama.
Give me a break!
Ushiyama, Ushiyama!
Heave-ho, heave-ho...
My wife, Maria.
Thanks for your hospitality.
These are old buddies, of sorts...
Mrs., you got any food in the house?
Who's got cash?
Go buy it yourself!
Is that a Philippine dish?
Food for 9...
We were going dancing tonight.
Liar!
Mt. Fuji Elementary, Mt. Fuji Elementary...
Found it, found it Here it is.
That's where the money is.
So, it's straight down Route 135.
Straight shot! OK!
What the fuck is she doing? Change her number?
Answer the phone, dammit!
New guy?
Steep it 1 more minute.
Ever heard of "thank you?"
You didn't have to tag along, if you can't keep up.
More beer, please, Mrs.
Pay up, assholes!
Nice and cold, please.
You're out of toilet paper, Mrs.
Eat up, man!
What the hell!
You're really out of toilet paper, Mrs.
Let go!
Let go of me!
Do you have any or not, Mrs?
There's just no telling what will happen...
What are you up to, kid? Gotta piss?
Male bonding starts with pissing together.
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