Stephen Dorff aufgeführt in der Rolle von...
Clayton Minor
- Clayton Minor: Dead of winter. Cold as all hell. A man hails a cab. He slides in, sits in the warmth of the back seat. A few miles down the road, the cab hits a sheet of black ice, starts spinnin' out of control. Headin' towards the edge of the bridge, nothing but blackness below. The driver screams 'we're all gonna die!' The man calmly leans forward and softly says 'could you turn the radio up?'
- Clayton Minor: We may all be slidin' towards the edge. It's up to you how comfortable you are doin' it.
- Clayton Minor: So between shootin' squirrels and high school football, people just meander around, waitin' to die?
- Clayton Minor: I'm intrigued. Y'all intrigue me.
- Gas Station Attendant: Alright. Well ... come back.
- Clayton Minor: [walking out the door] Pardon me.
- Local Tough Guy: Eat a dick! Fancy fuck. Need some oil.
- Clayton Minor: Kill me or don't. Whatever. I don't kill the innocent. No. It'll be that gorilla of a man down there, watchin' your little girl play in the yard who does it. He rips them apart and dances on their bodies. So you better keep that .38 packed in there nice and snug. "Cause brother, I'm the only friend you got.
- Clayton Minor: This ain't your world. Your life. You don't control this shit. We're all just a bunch of blobs of mass, runnin' into each other. 'Til we break down or shut down. That's it.