Max Payne (2008)

[YNk]

nah mark wahlberg esta encarando bastante ultimamente, creo q le queda bien el papel.

btw rly looking forward to see it xd

[Dkmarce]

jojo Tiene mucha pinta.

[BetoDS]

un juego con una historia grosisima, hace rato que me vengo preguntando cuando sale la pelicula, espero que no la desvirtuen

[Sanniy]

Recordando grandes citas del juego ^^

Al principio...
They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was all over.
La mejor a mi parecer...

I would have laughed, if I could have remembered how.

Snow fell like ash from post-apocalyptic skies.

I don't know about angels, but it's fear that gives men wings.

There was no glory in this. I hadn't asked for this crap. Trouble had come to me, in big dark swarms. The good and the just, they were like gold dust in this city. I had no illusions. I was not one of them. I was no hero. Just me and the gun, and the crook. My options had decreased to a singular course.

After Y2K, the end of the world had become a cliché. But who was I to talk, a brooding underdog avenger alone against an empire of evil out to right a grave injustice. Everything was subjective. There were only personal apocalypses. Nothing is a cliché when it's happening to you.

The Brooklyn riverfront was a maze of rusty containers, sharp-boned cranes looking up from the snowstorm. On a night like this you couldn't help but think of the dark army of dead men, sleeping with the fishes, cement shoes in line. No minotaur lurked in this labyrinth, but somewhere out there, on the clanking deck of his cargo freighter, the skipper of the Charon was waiting, like the ferryman of the river Styx.

The bullet holes were rubies on her chest, blood glowing on her ivory skin. She was so beautiful. The killer was smiling.

Valkyr was supposed to be a maiden that would lift you to a warrior's heaven. Instead, it had turned out to be a one-way demon ride to hell.

You know what I'm talking about. In all the cool action movies, and I'm talking about the coolest of the cool, it always seems like time slows down in the middle of the action. You know, you can see the bullets flying through the air, the hero dodging in slow-motion. Oh man, it would be so cool to be able to do that. Bullet-time, that's what they call it. Bullet-time, yeah heh, would be so cool.

Al final...
They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was all over. The storm seemed to lose its frenzy. The ragged clouds gave way to the stars above. A bit closer to Heaven.

Frank Niagara: Pleased to meet you. I'm Frankie "The Bat" Niagara.
Max Payne: Niagara, as in you cry a lot?
Max [narrating]: He had a baseball bat, and I was tied to a chair. Pissing him off was the smart thing to do.

Algunas citas se parecen en algo a lo que comentan en el trailer... puede que prometa entonces...

[Cheva]

pochoclisimo xd

[Yandros]

Recordando grandes citas del juego ^^

Al principio...
They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was all over.
La mejor a mi parecer...

I would have laughed, if I could have remembered how.

Snow fell like ash from post-apocalyptic skies.

I don't know about angels, but it's fear that gives men wings.

There was no glory in this. I hadn't asked for this crap. Trouble had come to me, in big dark swarms. The good and the just, they were like gold dust in this city. I had no illusions. I was not one of them. I was no hero. Just me and the gun, and the crook. My options had decreased to a singular course.

After Y2K, the end of the world had become a cliché. But who was I to talk, a brooding underdog avenger alone against an empire of evil out to right a grave injustice. Everything was subjective. There were only personal apocalypses. Nothing is a cliché when it's happening to you.

The Brooklyn riverfront was a maze of rusty containers, sharp-boned cranes looking up from the snowstorm. On a night like this you couldn't help but think of the dark army of dead men, sleeping with the fishes, cement shoes in line. No minotaur lurked in this labyrinth, but somewhere out there, on the clanking deck of his cargo freighter, the skipper of the Charon was waiting, like the ferryman of the river Styx.

The bullet holes were rubies on her chest, blood glowing on her ivory skin. She was so beautiful. The killer was smiling.

Valkyr was supposed to be a maiden that would lift you to a warrior's heaven. Instead, it had turned out to be a one-way demon ride to hell.

You know what I'm talking about. In all the cool action movies, and I'm talking about the coolest of the cool, it always seems like time slows down in the middle of the action. You know, you can see the bullets flying through the air, the hero dodging in slow-motion. Oh man, it would be so cool to be able to do that. Bullet-time, that's what they call it. Bullet-time, yeah heh, would be so cool.

Al final...
They were all dead. The final gunshot was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the trigger. And then it was all over. The storm seemed to lose its frenzy. The ragged clouds gave way to the stars above. A bit closer to Heaven.



Algunas citas se parecen en algo a lo que comentan en el trailer... puede que prometa entonces...

daa, yo lo jugue con la traduccion al español, y la frase que jamas me olvido es cuando dice: "me di cuenta que estaba muerto, por su mirada perdida.." y el tipo estaba hecho re pelota ajaja, te juro que mientras jugaba me descostillaba con frases de ese estilo xD

[Divine]

pochoclisimo xd

Cheva cada vez que leo un post tuyo me da ganas de reventarte la cara contra una pared de cemento.

[Cheva]

[BetoDS]

voy a volver a jugar al 1 y al 2

[Coleman]

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GROSISIMO MANNNN!!!!

voy a volver a jugar al 1 y al 2

Sabeloooooo