Scnario : Denis Leary & Evan Reilly
Ralisation : Peter Tolan

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- 30:39 - Urbandictionary donne une autre dfinition de "hot lunch" :
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=hot+lunch

- 30:52 - http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=cleveland+steamer

- 32:27 - Les Golden Gloves sont une comptition de boxe amateur aux tats-Unis.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gloves

- 32:44 - Marlee Matlin est une actrice amricaine, et productrice de film. Elle est la premire actrice sourde  recevoir un Oscar et la plus jeune alors (21 ans). On a pu la voir dans The West Wing ou plus rcemment dans The L Word.
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marlee_Matlin

- 33:39 - Mickey Rourke est un acteur, ancien boxeur et scnariste tats-unien. Il est une figure du cinma amricain des annes mi-1980. Depuis 2005, il connat un succs renaissant, qui se confirme en 2009 avec l'obtention d'un Golden Globes pour The Wrestler.
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mickey_Rourke

- 34:41 - B.J. and the Bear tait un comdie-drama diffus sur NBC de 1979  1981. L'acteur Greg Evigan campait le rle de Billie Joe McKay, un camionneur indpendant qui traversait le pays avec son chimpanz Bear.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/B.J._and_the_Bear

- 35:22 - Un carr Rice Krispies est un dessert sucr fait de crales Rice Krispies, de margarine ou de beurre fondu et de guimauve fondue.
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carr%C3%A9_Rice_Krispies

- 35:50 - L'embrasement gnralis clair (EGE ; en anglais : "flashover") est un phnomne thermique, une phase du dveloppement d'un feu dans un local semi-ouvert. En effet, un tel local permet, d'une part, une alimentation convenable de l'incendie en oxygne (contrairement au backdraft, l'EGE ne se produit pas du fait d'un afflux soudain d'air), d'autre part, une accumulation de chaleur.
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Embrasement_g%C3%A9n%C3%A9ralis%C3%A9_%C3%A9clair

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- You guys go ahead. Have a good time at Scores. All right? And, you know, I can give you guys a couple of tips that will actually help you guys out there.
- Yeah?
- Yeah. When you get to the strip club, instead of going inside, just bang your head against the wall outside, take the money out of your pocket, and light it on fire. You'll still wake up in the morning with a raging headache, your dick in your hand, and no money, but at least you won't be late for work. See you.
- We're going to be late for work tomorrow.
- Yeah, that's what I figured.
- Bye, asshole.
- See you, douchebag.
- "King of the douchebags," OK? My title deserves a little respect.
- Yeah, whatever.

- When we were riding down in the rig that morning, I think we were figuring out what we were gonna do. I was OK, so was he. Getting off the rig, fine. Going in, going up, coming out, the first couple of saves, all good. Even as the building... was coming down, the rumble, all instinct. Run, roll, cover, fine. But after... Rubbed all that shit out of my eyes, out of my ears, couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything. You never told us what to do after, did you? Running up the beach on D-day, huh? Guys on the left of you, the right of you, getting their heads blown off. You kept running up the beach. "Hitler's holy hell." We heard all about that, right? D-day. The marching to Berlin. Goddamn concentration camps. Going in, freeing everybody up. We heard all about that. Goddamn hero. Goddamn decorated hero. What were we supposed to do after? You never told us what you did after. Far as I could tell, you just keep your goddamn mouth shut unless you're opening it to pour booze in. And you cheat on your wife! That's all I knew about after, you asshole! You goddamn son of a bitch! Goddamn Teddy, Vietnam. Goddamn million gooks dead, 50,000 Americans. Goddamn won the war. What did he do when he came home? After? Drink, Fight, cheat on his wife! I ain't no goddamn coward. I got goddamn medals out the ass, asshole. Proves I'm a hero. God, bombs going off, buildings coming down. I know exactly what to do. If it happened right now, if this bar blew up, I'd know exactly what to do. Kids, marriage. that's where-- that's where I suck. That's where I really suck. That shit... That scares the balls off of me. Here I am, after, surrounded by booze and dead assholes. Thanks.

- You want to be a hero, asshole? Huh? You want to be a goddamn hero?
- Guess I do.

- Got a proposition for you, Franco.
- Yeah? Well, I'm very flattered, Lou, but I don't believe in gay marriage.

- Look, Frank, man was not meant to hit 80 pounds of sand hanging from a ceiling. They were meant to hit other men. Want to deny yourself the opportunity of venting all that rage and frustration you have over Bush and 9/11 out on another living human being? And you could imagine Bush's face on the head of your opponent just before you cave it in.
- Yeah, if it's such a good idea, how come you don't step into the ring, huh?
- 'Cause I'm a pussy. But you, my giant Latin friend, you are one thick spic. I mean, the very sight of you strikes fear in the hearts of men. Me included. If I wasn't your superior officer, would I be saying any of this to you right now?
- If you weren't my superior officer, I'd be pounding the shit out of your right now.

- The guys are giving me a little fire fighter tutorial.
- Damien wants to drive the rig when he gets on the job.
- Why don't you graduate first before you start picking out a goddamn locker, OK, punk.
- Come on, Tommy, he's gonna graduate.
- Yeah, his instructor says that he's already top of the class so far.
- What are you, 3 weeks in? Stretching hose and doing physical training? Got some guy that used to look up to your old man helping you put on your bunker gear every day? Wait till they stick your narrow ass in the smokehouse, OK, or you're roasting at 1,500 degrees in the goddamn flashover stimulator. then we'll see how big your balls are.

- Hey, check out salt and pepper over there.
- Wouldn't mind those two on a sandwich.

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Goddamn enjoy, pals. 8)