Hey You re Not Going to Bring Me Down I ll Just Get Up Again Lyrics

That's entertainment! That's entertainment..

I'm gonna win. There's no manner I'k goin' down. I don't go down for nobody.

Raging Bull is a 1980 film near the life and fights of the explosive and disturbed middleweight-champion boxer Jake LaMotta.

Directed past Martin Scorsese. Written by Jake LaMotta (book), Joseph Carter (book), Peter Savage (book), Paul Schrader and Mardik Martin

Jake LaMotta [edit]

• I remember those cheers
  They nonetheless ring in my ears
  And for years they'll remain in my thoughts.
  Cuz one night I took off my robe
  And what'd I do?
  I forgot to article of clothing shorts.
  I call up every fall, every hook, every jab;
  The worst way a guy could become rid of his flab.
  Every bit you know, my life wasn't drab...
  Though I'd rather hear you cheer,
  When I delve into Shakespeare.
  "A Horse, a Horse, my Kingdom for a Equus caballus,"
  I haven't had a winner in six months.
  I know I'm no Olivier
  Only if he fought Sugar Ray,
  He would say
  That the thing ain't the ring,
  It's the play.
  So gimme a stage
  Where this bull hither tin can rage.
  And though I can fight,
  I'd much rather recite
  That'southward entertainment!
  That's entertainment..

• Friends. They're in a huddle. Big business meeting. By the pool, they sit around and talk. Big deals. They make sure she tin hear. Large Man. Become the fuck outta hither. Big shot. Become 'em all in a back room, smack 'em around, no more big shot, without his gun. They're tough guys. They're all tough guys....Big Shot.

• [to Vickie] You know how beautiful you lot are? Anybody always tell yous how cute? Yep, tell you all the time.

• [to Vickie] Y'all ever remember of anyone else when we're in bed?...Y'all know, like when we fabricated dear?

• Who'south an animal? Your mother'south an fauna, ya son of a bitch.

• I'm gonna win. There's no manner I'1000 goin' downwardly. I don't go down for nobody.

• I have the dive. What more do they want?...They want me to go down too? Well, I own't goin' down, no, non for nobody.

• [Afterwards being beaten half to decease past Sugar Ray Robinson, Jake is still standing.] Hey, Ray, I never went downwardly, man! You never got me downwards, Ray! You hear me, you never got me down.

• Information technology's over for me. Boxing's over for me. I'yard through. I'm tired of worryin' about weight all the time. That'due south all I used to think almost was weight, weight, weight. After a while, you know, you realize other things in life. I mean, I'grand very grateful. Boxing's been good to me: I've got a nice house, I've got three bully kids, I've got a wonderful, beautiful wife - what more could I ask for?

• That'due south the kind of girl that you want to bring home to your father - specially if he'due south a degenerate. Ah, seriously folks, information technology'southward a thrill to be standing here earlier you wonderful people this evening. Well, in fact, it'due south a thrill to be standing.

• That reminds me of 2 friends of mines. I was married, one was single. The married guy tells the single guy: 'Oh, what's the thing with you? What's the affair with you? Look at me. And look at you. And expect at me. And await at you. Let me get on with it. When I come home at night, my wife's at the door with a tall drinkable in her hand. And she gives me a nice hot bath. Then she gives me a nice rub-down. And so she makes passionate beloved to me. And so she makes me a dainty dinner. What more could you inquire for? You lot oughta try that.' The other friend says: 'Hey, that sounds great. When does your married woman become home?'

• Why? Why? Why?...Why'd you practice information technology? Why? Y'all're so stupid...I'm not an beast. Why do you treat me like this? I'm non so bad.

• Guy comes habitation, finds his wife in bed with another guy. The wife says, 'Look who's hither. Big mouth. Now the whole neighborhood'll know.'

• [Last lines, to himself] Become get 'em, champ. I'grand da boss, I'm da boss, I'g da boss, I'm da boss, I'm da dominate... I'm da boss, I'm da boss, I'thousand da boss, I'1000 da boss, I'yard da dominate, I'm da boss.

Joey LaMotta [edit]

• What are ya thinkin' nigh? Ya keep lookin'. Where the fuck you going? Yous're expressionless! You're married! You're a married man, it's all over. Leave the immature girls for me.

• [on the phone, not realizing it's his brother Jake who's called him] Salvy, this ain't funny anymore. Is it you? I know somebody's there. I can hear yous breathin'. Yous listenin'? Your mother sucks fuckin' big fuckin' elephant dicks. Y'all got that?

• He gave you the old good news/bad news routine. The expert news is - you're gonna get the shot at the title. And the bad news is - they desire ya to do the old flip-bomb for 'em.

Others [edit]

• Irma: I'k not gonna be here when you get dorsum, you fuckin' bunch of guineas, you're always hangin' out together. Why don't you fuckin' stop? Yous're non goin' on business. You're gonna suck each other off, right? Suck 'em, suck 'em baby. You fuckin' queer. Faggot.

• Tommy Como: [Subsequently Janiro fight] He own't pretty no more.

• Vickie: [to Jake] I fucked all of them! What do you desire me to say?...I fucked all of them - Tommy, Salvy, your brother! All of them! I sucked your brother's cock, what do yous desire me to say?...I sucked his erect and everybody else on the fucking street, too. What do yous desire? Y'all're nothin' but a fat pig, selfish fool! [Jake viciously slaps her once more] His fucking cock is bigger than yours, too!

Dialogue [edit]

Salvy: That shit would've never happened if Tommy was over there takin' intendance of him. You know he'southward gotta be with Tommy to fight in New York to get a title shot. I mean, he'due south gonna wind upwards fuckin' punch-drunk, your brother.

Joey: I know.

Salvy: You know. You lot gotta make him understand that it'south the best thing for everybody involved.

Joey: I said, I know.

Salvy: You know, but you gotta make him know. Y'all gotta tell him and make him understand.

---

Jake: Is it done?

Irma: No, it's not washed.

Jake: Don't overcook it. You overcook it, it'south no skillful. It defeats its own purpose.

[Irma gives Jake a wait.]

Jake: What are you doin'? I merely said don't overcook it. You're overcookin' information technology, bring it over.

Irma: You want your steak?

Jake: Bring information technology over. Bring it over! Information technology's similar a piece of charcoal! Bring it over here!

Irma: You want your steak?

Jake: Yeah, right now!

[Irma stabs the steak and slams it on his plate.]

Irma: Okay. In that location's your stupid steak. Can't wait for it to be washed?

Jake: No, I tin can't expect.

Irma: Expert! Okay? Happy? Happy?

Jake: That'south all I want. That'southward all I want!

Irma: That'south...there! No, more! There!

[Jake violently upends the tabular array.]

Jake: Botherin' me about a steak, huh?

Irma: That's bully!

Jake: You're botherin' me nigh the steak?

Irma: Aye!

---

Jake: What's wrong with me? My easily.

Joey: Your easily? What nigh 'em?

Jake: I got these small easily. I got a little daughter's hands.

Joey: I got 'em as well. What's the deviation?

Jake: Y'all know what that ways? No matter how big I get, no matter who I fight, no matter what I do, I ain't never gonna fight Joe Louis.

Joey: Yep, that's right. He's a heavy-weight. Yous're a middle-weight. What of it?

Jake: I ain't ever gonna go a chance to fight the best there is. And yous know somethin'. I'm amend than him. I ain't never gonna go a hazard. You're askin' what's incorrect.

Joey: Merely you're crazy to fifty-fifty recall about somethin' like that.

---

Jake: Come on, hit me. Harder. Harder. Come on, don't be a piddling faggot. Come on. Hit me. You lot throw a punch like you take it upwards the ass. Come up on. Harder.

Joey: What the fuck exercise you desire? That'due south hard. What are you trying to evidence?

---

Joey: They simply came up here because Tommy told 'em to come up up and effort to help u.s.a..

Jake: Whatsa matter with you? Help who? Whatsa thing with you? Help me by takin' my money? Is that what you're talkin' well-nigh, takin' my money? I'1000 hither breakin' my ass, not them. Don't ever bring 'em upward here again, ya hear me?

---

Joey: She ain't the kind of girl you lot simply fuck and forget about, this girl.

Jake: Joey, how many times I gotta tell ya? Why're you always cursin' when I'm talkin' to you? Don't do it around me. Exercise it around your friends...

Joey: She's a...the kind of girl you bang and forget nearly; she's not similar that. You gotta spend fourth dimension with her, get involved, you know.

Jake: Did you bang her?

Joey: No.

Jake: Tell me the truth.

Joey: I only told you the truth. I tell you the truth the first time. You don't have to ask me once more. I never do that. I always tell you the truth. If I did it, you would know. [Joey pauses.] I took her out a couple of times.

Jake: Y'all went with her and you didn't endeavor to fuck her?

Joey: I try to fuck anything.

---

Vickie: You sure we should be doin' this?

Jake: Come here.

Vickie: You said never to touch ya earlier a fight.

Jake: Come up here, before I give ya a beatin'.

Vickie: You said I couldn't. You've been skillful for two weeks.

Jake: Come hither.

---

Joey: They just gave him that fuckin' decision because he's goin' in the Regular army next week. That'south the just reason.

Jake: I knocked him down. I don't know what else I gotta practice. I don't know what I gotta do.

Joey: You lot won and they robbed ya. They're miserable because their mothers take information technology upwardly the fuckin' donkey, that'southward why.

Jake: I've done a lot of bad things, Joey. Maybe it'due south comin' dorsum to me. Who knows? I'm a jinx perchance.

---

Joey: Practice yous want a championship shot?

Jake: What am I? What am I, a circus over here? What are ya doin'?

Joey: Y'all're killin' yourself for three years now, right? There's nobody left for you to fight. Everybody's afraid to fight you. OK. Along comes this kid Janiro. He don't know whatsoever better. He's a young kid, upwardly and coming, he'll fight anybody. Skilful! Yous fight him. Let'southward say you lose because of your weight. Are they gonna think you're not as tough every bit you are, y'all're not the aforementioned fighter? Adept! They'll match you with all those guys that were afraid of matchin' with y'all before. What happens? You'll kill 'em. And they gotta give you a championship shot. Now let's say you win, you beat Janiro. Which is, definitely, yous should beat him. Right? Right? They nonetheless gotta give you a shot at the title. You know why?

Jake: Why?

Joey: Because the same matter as before: there's nobody left. There ain't nobody around. They gotta give yous the shot. Yous understand? If y'all win, you win. If you lose, you still win. There's no fashion you can lose. And you do it on your ain, just the way you wanted to do, without any help from everyone. Do ya understand? But become down to 155 pounds, yous fatty bastard. You stop eatin'!

---

Jake: [almost Salvy] Are you interested in him?

Vickie: No, why would I be interested in him?

Jake: Yous're sure you lot're non interested in him?

Vickie: Yeah.

Jake: In other words, you're not interested in him, only y'all could be interested in somebody?

Vickie: Jake, don't start, huh?

Jake: Hey, shut upwardly, or I'm gonna smack your face.

---

Jake: I'm gonna open his pigsty similar this. Please excuse my French. I'm gonna make him endure. I'm gonna brand his mother wish she never had him. Brand him into domestic dog meat. He's a prissy, a overnice child. He's a pretty child, too. I mean I don't know, I gotta problem if I should fuck him or fight him.

Tommy: Fuck him or fight him.

Salvy: If you're really in beloved with that fucker, only sentinel out.

Jake: Past who?

Salvy: Janiro.

Jake: You lot mean, y'all want me to become him to fuck you?

Salvy: Me?

Jake: Yes.

Salvy: No, I don't want him to fuck me.

Jake: I could exercise that easily.

Salvy: How ya gonna practise that?

Jake: Because I'll get yuz both in a ring, I'll give youse both a fuckin' beatin', ya both can fuck each other.

Salvy: Ah, I'll become all full of blood.

Jake: You lot're used to that.

---

Jake: She said he's pretty.

Joey: Yeah, well, you make him ugly.

---

Vickie: I experience like I'm a prisoner. I tin can't walk, I look at somebody the wrong way I go smacked. I'm tired of havin' to plough around and havin' both of youse up my donkey all the time. I'k xx years quondam, I gotta go home and sleep past myself every night?

Joey: What the fuck did y'all marry him for?

Vickie: 'Cause I dearest him.

Joey: You do?

Vickie: Yes, I dear him. Well, what am I supposed to do? This guy, he don't even wanna fuck me.

Joey: He's just been a contender also long. He'll exist all right as presently as he gets his shot and then everything will be OK.

Vickie: Jake's never gonna be champ. Too many people hate him.

Joey: You're makin' an asshole out of my brother.

---

Tommy: Listen to me. At present, Jake, the guy's become an embarrassment. He's embarrassin' me with sure people. And I'chiliad lookin' very bad. I tin can't deliver a kid from my own god-damned neighborhood. What is information technology with him? Why does he take to arrive and so hard on himself, for Christ's sake? He comes to me, I'll get in easier for him. The human being's got a caput of rock.

Joey: Y'all know, information technology's difficult to explain, Tommy. Jack respects you lot. I mean, he don't even say hello to everyone. You know, you he talks to, he likes you. It'due south just that, uh, when he gets somethin' on his mind, you know, he'southward got a hard head, he likes to do things his own way. I mean, Jesus Christ he'd come up off the cross sometimes and he don't give a fuck. He's gonna do what he wants to do. He wants to make it on his own, you know. Thinks he can make it on his ain.

Tommy: Make it on his ain. He thinks he'southward gonna walk in there and become champion on his own. Huh? He'due south got no respect for nobody. He doesn't listen to nobody. He doesn't respect anybody. Now you do this for me, you understand? Y'all tell him, I don't care how colorful he is or great he is. He could beat all the Sugar Ray Robinsons and the Tony Janiros in the world, but he ain't gonna go a shot at that championship. Non without the states he own't. At present you're a smart kid, y'all go to him.

---

Jake: I know she'southward doin' somethin'. I just wanna grab her one time. Just once.

Joey: Hey Jack, you wanna do yourself a favor? Bosom her fuckin' hole, throw her out, either that or live with her and allow her ruin your life, 'cause that's what'due south happenin'.

---

Jake: I heard some things. Did Salvy fuck Vickie?

Joey: What?

Jake: Did Salvy fuck Vickie?

Joey: Now Jack, don't outset your shit.

Jake: Joey, I asked ya. Didn't I ask ya to proceed an eye on her?

Joey: And I did keep an center on her. Yes, I did.

Jake: How come you give him a beatin'?

Joey: I told you lot that. I told you what that was all about. That it had nothin' to do with you. He, he thinks he's a wise guy at present.

Jake: Joey, don't lie to me.

Joey: I'm not lying.

Jake: What do I expect like to yous, huh?

Joey: Hey, I'yard your brother. You're supposed to believe me. Don't you trust me?

Jake: No, I don't.

Joey: Oh, you don't? That'southward nice.

Jake: I don't trust you when it comes to her. I don't trust nobody. Now tell me what happened.

Joey: I told you exactly what happened. He got out of line, I slapped him around. Tommy straightened information technology all out, and information technology'south all over.

Jake: Don't you give me that look, Joey. I gotta accept your answer, you know. Simply I'm tellin' you lot now, if I hear anything, I swear on female parent, I'one thousand gonna kill somebody. I'm gonna impale somebody, Joey.

Joey: Well, get ahead and kill everybody. You're the tough guy. Go impale people. Kill Vickie. Kill Salvy. Kill Tommy Como. Kill me while you're at information technology, what practice I care? You're killin' yourself the style you lot swallow. You lot're a fat fuck. Await at ya.

Jake: What d'ya hateful? I don't understand. What d'ya mean, kill you? You?

Joey: Me. Impale me. Kickoff hither. Impale me first. Do me a fuckin' favor, 'cause y'all're drivin' me crazy.

Jake: Alibi me, what d'ya hateful by "you lot," though?

Joey: And then? What does that mean? It don't hateful nothin'.

Jake: You don't even know what yous meant by "yous."

Joey: Don't mean nothin'.

Jake: Joey, that meant somethin'. Yous mentioned Tommy, you mentioned Salvy, you mentioned you. You lot included "you lot" with them. You could have said anybody just you said "you" and them.

Joey: Y'all really let this daughter ruin your life. Look at ya. She really did some job on ya. You know how f*****' nuts you are? Look what she did to you.

Jake: You fuckin' my wife?

Joey: What?

Jake: You fuckin' my wife?

Joey: How could yous enquire me a question like that? How could you ask me? I'm your brother. You lot ask me that? Where do y'all get your balls large enough to ask me that?

Jake: Merely tell me.

Joey: I'thousand not answerin' ya. I'1000 not gonna answer that. It'southward stupid.

Jake: Yous're very smart, Joey. Y'all give me all these answers, merely y'all ain't givin' me the correct answer. I'thousand askin' ya over again. Did yous or did y'all non?

Joey: I'm not gonna answer. That's a ill question, you're a ill fuck, and I'm not that sick that I'thou gonna answer it. I'm not tellin' ya anything. I'm going to leave. If Lenore calls, tell her I went home. I'grand not stayin' in this nuthouse with ya. You're a ill bastard. I feel sorry for y'all, I really do. Yous know what you should do? Try a little more than fuckin' and a piffling less eatin'. You won't have troubles upstairs in your sleeping room and you won't take it out on me and everybody else. Do you understand, you fuckin' wacko? Yous're crackin' up! F*****' screwball, ya.

Bandage [edit]

• Robert De Niro — Jake LaMotta
• Joe Pesci — Joey LaMotta
• Cathy Moriarty - Vickie Thailer
• Lori Anne Flax — Irma
• Nicholas Colasanto — Tommy Como
• Frank Vincent - Salvy Batts

External links [edit]

• Raging Bull quotes at the Internet Movie Database
• Raging Bull at Rotten Tomatoes
• Raging Balderdash at Filmsite.org

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