Pink Flamingos (1972)
David Lochary: Raymond Marble
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Quotes
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Connie Marble : Oh, I love you Raymond. I love you more than anything in this whole world. I love you more than my own filthiness, more than my own hair color. Oh God, I love you more than the sound of bones breaking, the sound of death rattle - even more than the sound of my own shit do I love you, Raymond.
Raymond Marble : And I, Connie, also love you more than anything that I could ever imagine: more than my hair color, more than the sound of babies crying, of dogs dying - even more than the thought of original sind itself. I am yours, Connie, eternally united through an invisible core of finely woven filth, that even God himself could never ever break.
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Raymond Marble : [Connie falls off a couch] Connie! Connie, are you alright?
Connie Marble : What happened, Raymond? What happened?
Raymond Marble : The couch, it... it rejected you!
Connie Marble : Something's wrong, Raymond! Something's terribly wrong!
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Connie Marble : Nothing but these fucking jerk-off hippies on the road today. Oh, where are their little pig girlfriends! God, I just get so tired, driving around - driving around.
Channing : Here's one up ahead
Connie Marble : PULL OVER!
Raymond Marble : Ooh, yeah she looks real good
Connie Marble : and she'll do just fine
Linda : thanks
[getting in car]
Linda : Hi, wow, where'd you get this beautiful car?
Raymond Marble : At a car dealer, where did you think?
Connie Marble : Where are you going?
Linda : Oh, just downtown, anywhere near Howard Street
Connie Marble : Oh, meeting someone?
Linda : Yeah
Connie Marble : WHO?
Linda : My boyfriend and a couple of other guys, why?
Raymond Marble : Going to a gang bang or something?
Linda : What! Hey, what's with you two?
Connie Marble : We just wondered where you were planning to spread your V.D. today, that's all, hussy!
Linda : I don't think THAT'S necessary...
Connie Marble : Oh you don't, huh? Well, how'd you like to fuck my chauffer? He's got a real horse dick on him!
Channing : [offended] HEY, Connie.
Linda : Hey let me out right here, this is fine...
Raymond Marble : This isn't downtown!
Connie Marble : We're nowhere NEAR downtown, what's the matter, you afraid it ain't BIG ENOUGH for ya?
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Connie Marble : We feel that Raymond and I far surpass her in every aspect of the term "filth." As you know, we run a baby ring. Oh, it's really a very simple process. We keep two girls at all times who are impregnated by Channing our rather fertile servant. We sell the babies to lesbian couples and then we invest the money in various businesses around town.
Raymond Marble : We own a few pornography shops; plus, we front money to a chain of heroin pushers in the inner city elementary schools.
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Raymond Marble : She will realize soon. She will know soon. Connie, at last! The battle of filth shall begin!