8 Mile (2002) Poster


Omar Benson Miller: Sol George



  • B. Rabbit : Hey Sol, do you ever wonder at what point you just got to say fuck it man? Like when you gotta stop living up here, and start living down here?

    Sol : It's 7.30 in the morning dawg.

  • DJ Iz : That's why brothers need to sign themselves a deal. I'm telling you record labels supply niggas with the kind of benefits they need.

    Sol : Dawg, we sign us a deal you can take the motherfucking benefits. We're talking Bentley's and Benjamins, not Blue Cross and Blue Shield.

    Future : Look to tell you all niggas the truth, I don't give a fuck about none of that. I just wanna hit 31 and a 3rd on the box you know what I'm saying? One of them strong songs on JLB.

    DJ Iz : No, what we need to do is save that shit up and put it into some savings bonds every week, stack it and build our own studio.

    Future : Savings Bonds?

    Sol : [to DJ]  Let me ask you a question, Dawg. How the fuck are we brothers? We need fine bitches and fat rides, not no goddamn savings bonds.

    Jimmy Smith Jr : Man, that's all we ever do is talk shit!

    Jimmy Smith Jr : [imitating Sol]  "We need to get fine bitches and fat rides".

    Jimmy Smith Jr : [imitating DJ]  "No, what we need to do is put our money in savings bonds".

    Jimmy Smith Jr : [imitating Future]  "No, what we need to do is put our songs on JLB".

    Jimmy Smith Jr : Man, shut the fuck up. All of us never do shit about nothin' and we're still broke as fuck and living at home with our moms.

  • Jimmy Smith Jr : I don't give a fuck, man. I'm sick of you always thinking you know what's best for me, dawg. You ain't my fucking father. I'm a grown man.

    Future : Look, Jimmy...

    Jimmy Smith Jr : Look, Jimmy, nothing! Fuck you! I told you not to fucking sign me up!

    Future : So what the fuck, you wanna fight me now, huh?

    Jimmy Smith Jr : Yo you ain't the future of shit, bitch! You're just David fuckin' Porter.

    Sol : Hey, come on, fellas.

    [long pause] 

    Future : You know what? Do what the fuck you wanna do man. 'Cause I don't give a shit anymore. I really fuckin' don't!

    [Future walks away] 

    Future : I really fuckin' don't!

  • [Rabbit's car has just shorted out, the group is standing on the street while Rabbit is fixing the car] 

    Sol : I ain't gettin' back in that piece of shit... it's a death trap.

  • Jimmy Smith Jr : Hey don't be talkin' about my mom or my fuckin' car. I hear everything.

    Sol : So he a ninja now?

  • Sol : [Rabbit is taking Alex and Wink to a photo shoot. Iz and Sol are in the backseat]  So when are we going to get to see these little photos of yours in a magazine?

    DJ Iz : This ain't Playboy fool, in fashion it's called editorial.

    Sol : God damn Fredrick Douglass, could you shut the fuck up!

    B. Rabbit : [Intervening]  It's for a book man, so she can get a job.

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