This Game You Can Never Win Cause First They Love You Then They Hate You Then They Love You Again

Cool Hand Luke is a 1967 film which tells the story of a prisoner in a Florida prison campsite who refuses to knuckle nether to the organization.

Directed by Stuart Rosenberg and written by Donn Pearce, based on his novel.

The human...and the motion picture that only do not conform. Taglines

Luke [edit]

I estimate I'g pretty tough to bargain with, huh? A hard instance. Yeah. I guess I gotta find my own way.

  • Oh come up on! Finish beatin' it! Get out there yourself! Finish feedin' off me! Get out of hither! I can't breathe! Give me some air!

Dragline [edit]

  • That's my darlin' Luke. He grin similar a baby, but he bites like a 'gator.

Helm [edit]

  • Nosotros got a couple men here doing 20 spots. We got one that's got all of it. Nosotros got all kinds, and you gonna fit in existent good. Of grade, unless yous get rabbit in your claret and y'all make up one's mind to take off for home. You requite the bonus arrangement time and a set of leg chains to keep you slowed down just a little bit, for your own good. Y'all'll larn the rules. Now, it's all up to yous. Now I tin can be a good guy, or I can be 1 real mean son-of-a-bowwow. It'due south all upwards to you lot.
  • You run once, you got yourself a set of bondage. Y'all run twice, you got yourself ii sets. You ain't gonna need no third set 'crusade you're gonna get your heed right. And I mean RIGHT. [To the other inmates] Take a good look at Luke. Cool Hand Luke?

Dialogue [edit]

Carr: Them clothes got laundry numbers on them. Y'all call back your number and always wear the ones that has your number. Whatever man forgets his number spends a night in the box. These here spoons you continue with you. Any man loses his spoon spends a night in the box. There's no playing grab-donkey or fighting in the building. Y'all got a grudge against another man, you lot fight him Saturday afternoon. Any man playing catch-ass or fighting in the edifice spends a night in the box. First bong's at five minutes of eight when you will go far your bunk. Last bell is at eight. Any human non in his bunk at eight spends the dark in the box. At that place is no smoking in the prone position in bed. To fume yous must take both legs over the side of your bunk. Any man caught smoking in the prone position in bed... spends a night in the box. You get two sheets. Every Saturday, you put the clean sail on the top... the top canvass on the bottom... and the bottom sheet you turn in to the laundry boy. Whatsoever man turns in the wrong canvass spends a night in the box. No one'll sit in the bunks with dirty pants on. Any man with muddied pants on sitting on the bunks spends a nighttime in the box. Any man don't bring back his empty pop bottle spends a night in the box. Any human being loud talking spends a night in the box. Yous got questions, you come up to me. I'grand Carr, the floor walker. I'1000 responsible for lodge in hither. Any homo don't keep order spends a nighttime in...
Luke: ...the box.
[Carr turns and looks at Luke.]
Carr: I hope you ain't going to be a hard case.
[Luke smiles and shakes his caput]

Dragline: Boy, you're new meat. Yous're gonna have to shape upwards fast and hard for this gang. We got rules here. In club to larn 'em, you gotta do more work with your ears than with your mouth.
[Luke chuckles]
Dragline: Somebody say somethin'?
Luke: I didn't say nothin', Boss.
Dragline: Well, whatta we got hither?
Luke: A Lucas Jackson.
Society Cherry: Yous don't take a proper noun here until Dragline gives yous i.
Dragline: Maybe we ought to call it No Ears. You lot don't listen much, exercise ya, boy?
Luke: I ain't heard that much worth listenin' to. There's a lot of guys layin' downward a lot of rules and regulations.

Dragline: He ain't in the box because of the joke played on him. He back-sassed a gratuitous man. They got their rules. Nosotros own't got nothin' to exercise with that. Would probably accept happened to him sooner or afterward anyhow - a complainer similar him. He gotta learn the rules the same equally anybody else.
Luke: Yeah, them poor quondam Bosses need all the help they tin get.
Dragline: You tryin' to say somethin'? You got a flappin' rima oris. One of these days, I'm gonna have to flap me upwardly some dust with information technology.

Convict: [about the woman washing a automobile nearby] Oh human, oh man, I'm dyin'.
Gambler: She ain't got nothin' merely, nothin' but one safety pin holdin' that thing on. Come on rubber pivot, Popular. Come on baby, Popular.
Dragline: Hey Lord, whatever I washed, don't strike me bullheaded for some other couple of minutes. My Lucille!... That's Lucille, you mother-head. Anything and then innocent and congenital like that just gotta be named Lucille.
Convict: She don't know what she's doin'.
Luke: Oh boy, she knows exactly what she'south doin'. She's drivin' us crazy and lovin' every minute of it.
Dragline: Shut your oral fissure well-nigh my Lucille.

Dragline: [After Luke wins a poker game by bluffing] Nothin'. A handful of nothin'. Yous stupid mullet head. He shell you with nothin'. Just like today when he kept comin' back at me - with nothin'.
Luke: Yeah, well, sometimes nothin' tin can be a real cool hand.
Dragline: Motion over. I'm gonna sit in here next to my boy - Cool Manus Luke.

Luke: You lot've done your all-time, Arletta. What I've done - myself is the just problem.
Arletta: No, no it ain't Luke. You own't alone. Everywhere you get, I'm with you lot. John too.
Luke: You never thought perhaps that's a heavy load?
Arletta: Aw, why, we, we always thought you was strong enough to carry information technology. Was we incorrect?
Luke: I don't know. There are things just never the way they seem, Arletta. You lot know that. A human's gotta go his own way.

John, Jr.: Why can't yous have chains?
Luke: John-boy, lemme tell you lot something. You know, them chains ain't medals. You get 'em for making mistakes. And y'all make a bad enough mistake, and and then yous gotta deal with the Man [gestures to Boss Godfrey]. And he is one rough old boy.

Dragline: Where'd the road go?
Luke: That'south information technology. That's the finish of it.
Captive: Human being, there'due south nonetheless daylight.
Dragline: About 2 hours left.
Convict: What practice we do now?
Luke: Nothin'.
Dragline: Oh Luke, y'all wild, cute thing. You crazy handful of nothin'.

Luke: [virtually God and the thunder] Allow him go. Bam, Bam.
Dragline: Knock it off, Luke. You can't talk about Him that style.
Luke: Are you still believin' in that big bearded Boss up at that place? You think he'southward watchin' us?
Dragline: Get in here. Ain't ya scared? Ain't ya scared of dyin'?
Luke: Dyin'? Boy, he can have this little life whatsoever time he wants to. Practise ya hear that? Are ya hearin' it? Come up on. Y'all're welcome to information technology, ol' timer. Let me know you lot're up there. Come up on. Love me, hate me, kill me, anything. Just let me know it.
[He looks around]
Luke: I'm just standin' in the pelting talkin' to myself.

Boss Kean: [putting Luke in the box when he learns that his female parent has died] Pitiful, Luke. Just doin' my task. You gotta capeesh that.
Luke: [disgustedly] Naw! Callin' it your chore don't make it right, boss.

Captain: You lot're gonna become used to wearin' them chains later a while, Luke, simply you never stop listenin' to them clinkin'. 'Cause they're gonna remind you lot of what I've been sayin' - for your own good.
Luke: Wish you'd stop bein' so good to me, Cap'n.
Captain: [hits Luke with his blackjack, knocking him downwardly] Don't you ever talk that style to me. Never! Never! What we've got hither is...failure to communicate. Some men you but tin can't reach. So you go what we had here last week - which is the way he wants information technology. Well, he gets it. I don't like information technology any more than you men.
  • Annotation: bolded portion ranked #11 in the American Moving-picture show Institute's list of the peak 100 moving picture quotations in American movie theater.

Luke: Don't hit me anymore...Oh God, I pray to God yous don't hit me anymore. I'll exercise anything you say, just I can't take anymore.
Boss Paul: Yous got your mind right, Luke?
Luke: Yes. I got it right. I got it correct, dominate. [He grips the ankles of the guard]
Boss Paul: Suppose you'southward dorsum-slide on u.s.?
Luke: Oh no I won't. I won't, boss.
Boss Paul: Suppose y'all's to dorsum-sass?
Luke: No I won't. I won't. I got my mind right.
Dominate Paul: Yous try to run again, we gonna kill ya.
Luke: I won't, I won't, boss.

Dragline: "Don't hit me, Boss. Don't hit me. I'll do whatever yous say. Only don't striking me." You lot're an original, that's what you lot are. Them mullet-heads didn't even know you lot was foolin'.
Luke: Foolin' 'em, huh? You lot can't fool 'em about somethin' like that. They broke me. But they didn't get my mind correct. Not with no stick, no, sir.
Dragline: Aw. All that time, you was plannin' on runnin' over again.
Luke: I never planned anything in my life.

Luke: Anybody here? Hey, Old Human being. Y'all home this night? Tin You spare a minute. It's about time nosotros had a lilliputian talk. I know I'yard a pretty evil fellow... killed people in the state of war and got boozer... and chewed up municipal property and the like. I know I got no call to enquire for much... merely even and so, Yous've got to admit Yous ain't dealt me no cards in a long fourth dimension. It's get-go to expect like You lot got things fixed so I can't never win out. Inside, exterior, all of them... rules and regulations and bosses. You lot made me like I am. Now just where am I supposed to fit in? Old Homo, I gotta tell You. I started out pretty strong and fast. But information technology's beginning to get to me. When does it end? What do You got in mind for me? What do I do now? Right. All right. [Gets on knees, closes eyes and begins to pray] On my knees, asking. [pause] Yes, that's what I thought. I judge I'k pretty tough to deal with, huh? A hard case. Yes. I guess I gotta find my own fashion.
[Police cars go far]
Dragline: Luke?
Luke: [Shakes head and smiles] Is that Your answer, Old Man? I guess You lot're a hard instance, too.
Dragline: Luke? You all right? They got the states, boy. They're out at that place, thicker than flies. Bosses, dogs, sheriffs, more guns than I've ever seen in my life. Y'all own't got a chance. They caught up with me correct afterwards we split upwardly. And they was aimin' to kill ya. But I stock-still it. I got 'em to promise if yous surrender peaceful, they won't whip ya this time...Luke, y'all gotta listen to me. All ya got to exercise is requite upward nice and quiet. Just play cool.
Luke: [standing earlier an open window] What we've got here is a failure to communicate.
[Luke is shot in the throat]

Dragline: They took him right down that road.
Convicts: What'd he wait like, Drag?...Yeah, what'd he look like?..He had his optics opened or closed, Drag?
Dragline: He was smile... That's correct. You know, that, that Luke grin of his. He had it on his face correct to the very end. Hell, if they didn't know it 'fore, they could tell correct then that they weren't a-gonna shell him. That sometime Luke grinning. Old Luke, he was some boy. Cool Hand Luke. Hell, he's a natural-built-in globe-shaker.

Taglines [edit]

  • The human...and the movement moving-picture show that merely do not conform.
  • On The Chain-Gang They'd Seen Every Kind Of Man - Merely Luke Became A Fable
  • "What nosotros have here is 'failure to communicate'."
  • He was a cool customer. . .until the law made information technology hot for him!

Cast [edit]

  • Paul Newman - Lucas "Luke" Jackson
  • George Kennedy - Dragline
  • J.D. Cannon - Society Red
  • Strother Martin - Captain
  • Jo Van Fleet - Arletta
  • Clifton James - Carr
  • Morgan Woodward - Dominate Godfrey
  • Luke Beveled - Boss Paul
  • Robert Donner - Boss Shorty
  • Joy Harmon - The Girl (Lucille)
  • Clifton James - Carr
  • John McLiam - Boss Kean
  • Andre Trottier - Boss Popler
  • Lou Antonio - Koko
  • Robert Drivas - Loudmouth Steve
  • Marc Cavell - Rabbitt
  • Richard Davalos - Blind Dick
  • Warren Finnerty - Tattoo
  • Dennis Hopper - Babalugats
  • Wayne Rogers - Gambler
  • Harry Dean Stanton - Tramp
  • Ralph Waite - Excuse
  • Anthony Zerbe - Dog Boy
  • Buck Kartalian - Dynamite
  • Joe Don Bakery - Fixer

External links [edit]

Wikipedia

  • Absurd Hand Luke quotes at the Internet Moving-picture show Database
  • Cool Hand Luke at Rotten Tomatoes
  • Cool Hand Luke at Filmsite.org

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