Film Sack 715: Judgement Night (1993)
Added 2025-08-23 18:09:12 +0000 UTC
On this week's Film Sack podcast, four young friends, while taking a shortcut en route to a local boxing match, witness a brutal murder which leaves them running for their lives. Show me the money! Ooops, wrong movie. It's Judgement Night!
IBBOTT LYRICS!
Uh huh, Judgement Night's like this
Uh huh, uh huh, that's the way it is
Judgement Night's like this
Uh huh, uh huh, that's the way it is
Hey Ray, get us to the game
Sedan? Nah, they're all the same
Test drive a ride that nicely holds us three, a sweet RV
19 inch TV, that's widescreen
Make sure it has a fax machine
Around us, you're just a borderline creep, but then you leap
To a twitchy little man
When shit hits the fan
Got no backbone
No bars on your phone
Blank checks from your dad
You did get this rad RV
Tell me
Why'd you have to go and get the RV off the interstate, Ray?
I see what you're up to, but they don't look like the type to negotiate, Ray
This night's like this, you
And you wheel, and you deal, and talk back
And wise crack with the wrong people
It seems to me, you're gonna be the one that they exterminate, Ray
No, no, no
RANDY POEM
Judgment Night
Some winnebayg-bros; they went out to play,
But traffic jams ensured they'd lose their way.
Chicago's dark, dank alleys smell like doom,
Cuba and Piven can't ease up this gloom.
A gangster spots them; Dennis Leary’s here!
He smokes, he snarls, he shoots, he falls. Oh dear.
