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Toxic | Vietnam Veteran
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1987 | James M.
1987 | James M.
Vic Noto (Bronson) was cast a day before principal photography commenced(less than 12 hours) "I didn't know what the hell I was doing," he said, "nor did I EVER understand who Bronson was. I did scene by scene not even knowing what the movie was about. I didn't read the Script until three months AFTER I was wrapped. I STILL don't know who Bronson was".
The producers were unsuccessful in getting product sponsorship for the film. The only company that was interested was the manufacturer of Drakes Cakes, which would send the cast and crew a box of snacks every week. By the end of the three-month shoot, everyone had eaten enough of the snacks that when it came time to make the scene where the fat bum explodes, the fake stomach was filled with boxes and boxes of Drakes Cakes.
Miriam Zucker was brutally attacked by thugs in a New York City subway station several years before making this film. The attack left her partially deaf and with a large scar on her scalp. The scene where her character is attacked and gang-raped by homeless men in the junkyard brought back the feelings of fear and dread she felt during the incident.
Mike Lackey, who starred in the film as well as doing the make-up, also created the penis. He said they made three different sizes: the little one ("The Pecker"), the medium-sized one ("The Poker") and the big one ("The Packer").
Bill Chepil, who plays the cop, was a real NYPD officer before making this movie.
"Store Manager: [Arrives with the old lady] Excuse me, sir... Burt: Well, hey! What'd you say brother! Hey look, can you tell me when this here product expires? Store Manager: I'd like to know what you're doing with all that chicken in your pants. Burt: Say what? Store Manager: You heard me. Burt: Well yeah I heard you, but I don't understand. Because it's clear to me that what I'm doing is shopping. Store Manager: This lady said that you were taking food out of the display cases and stuffing it down your pants and that certainly seems to be the case to me. Are you planning on paying for this food? Burt: No I ain't planning to paying for it, because I alreay purchased it! [Shows the clerk a coupon that was dropped outside] Store Manager: This is all dog food on this list and that's chicken comming out of your pants! Burt: Say what? Let me see that... [Reads the coupon] Burt: I don't see no dog food! Store Manager: That's what the abbreviation stands for. Burt: Well, shit! That ain't my problem brother! Can't help it if your cashiers see dog food for chicken! Store Manager: Look, why don't you come with me and we'll get to the bottom of this situation. Burt: Come with you? Whatcha mean? [Pointing to old woman] Burt: Now this old honky skin, white, snitch-ass mother fucker tells you something and you say "Come with me!" Now you're taking her word over mine! Now that's descrimination. Now why don't you just pull down your pants so we can all see the lilly white paint on your Hatian black ass? Store Manager: Look, you can come with me now, or I'll get the security. Burt: Hey, now you're talking bro! I'm gonna report you to your superiors!"
"Nick Duran: You're a fucking dead man, you fucking rat. You know what a fucking dead man is? That's what you are, a fucking dead man. Doorman: Yeah? Well I'll tell you something. I'd rather be dead than wear this fucking monkey suit. I look like Bullwinkle."
