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Mel Gibson Rant ~ Full Transcript *Good Read*


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O: I don't blame you for anything!

M: And my daughter's screaming (cross-talking) you have no f**king soul. You can't give a f**k (panting) I left my wife because we had no spiritual common ground. You and I have none! Zero! You won't even f**king try. (hyperventilating) You don't care. You don't care.

O: You just enjoy insulting me, that's all.

M: f**k you, I so f**king do, because you hurt me so bad.

O: I didn't do ... I don't …

M: You insult me with every look, (garbled) every f**king heartbeat you selfish harpy.

O: I did not do anything, and I apologized for nothing.

M: What? What?!

O: Stop it.

M: You apologized for nothing? You're a dishonest c*nt! Because you need to apologize for a reason.

O: I wanted to peace. I wanted to have peace.

M: Keep peace.

O: Because you are unbalanced!

M: Well it's not good enough for me, and instinctively, I feel that. And I will not be patronized by you, and your f**king dishonesty and apologizing, you apologize because you know you're wrong.

O: You need medication!

M: That's all I'll accept. And if you will not f**king admit that, get the f**k out! I will make your goddamn life miserable.

O: You need medication.

M: What?! What?!

O: You need medication.

M: I need a woman! Not a f**king little girl with a f**king dysfunctional c*nt. I need a f**king woman. (panting) I don't need medication. You need a f**king bat in the side of the head. All right? How 'bout that? You need a f**king doctor. You need a f**king brain transplant. You need a f**king, you need a f**king soul. I need medication. I need someone who treats me like a man, like a human being. With kindness, who understands what gratitude is, because I f**king bend over backwards with my balls in a knot to do it all for her and she gives me poo, like a f**king sour look or says I'm mean. Mean? What the f**k is that? This is mean! Get it? You get it now? What mean is? Get it? (panting) You f**king don't care about me. I'm having a hard time, and you f**king yank the rug, you bitch, you f**king selfish bitch. (panting) Don't you dare hang up on me."

O: I can't listen to this anymore.

M: You hang up, I'm coming over there.

O: I'll call the police.

M: What?

O: I'll call the police.

M: You f**king c*nt. I'm coming to my house. You're in my house, honey.

O: Yes, but you, honey, don't call me honey. You just …

M: (screaming) You're in my house! So I'll call the police and tell them there's someone in my house. How 'bout that?

O: You can do that. That's fine.

M: f**k you. I don't, I don't involve the police in anything because I can stand up for myself. You, you weak c*nt, you call the f**king cops

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more...a whole lot more...

http://www.salon.com/entertainment/movies/mel_gibson/index.html?story=/mwt/feature/2010/07/16/mel_gibson_tapes_complete_transcript

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