A Midsummer Night's Sex Comedy Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 88 min
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Probably because I was there
with the wrong person.
That's important,
because it's such a romantic place.
If two people are really in love,
a city like Paris becomes a great medium
through which to explore their feelings.
- Don't you think, Leopold?
- I like large cities.
Oh, and in the rain...
Tell me about your book, Professor.
What's the plot?
- What do you do, Miss, uh...?
- Dulcy.
Miss Dulcy.
I'm a nurse, but I get to do a lot of reading.
The patients all have books.
A lot of them are too weak to read,
or they die and I get to keep the copies.
Look, why don't we change our clothes
and play badminton?
- (Adrian) How could you lie to me?
- (Andrew) I didn't lie, Adrian.
I was not lying.
- Do you wanna know why I lied?
- You told me you didn't know her.
- Yes, that part I admit.
- What do you mean, "admit"?
- I caught you! You were exposed!
- May I make my point, please?
- Why didn't you want me to know?
- The way things are in our marriage,
I thought you'd be full
of fear and suspicion.
- I thought you'd be uneasy all weekend.
- Because you're guilty.
Guilty? That's a laugh. How am I guilty?
How can I be guilty if I didn't do anything?
Why should I be uneasy
unless you were lovers?
Lovers? I never laid
a finger on the woman.
Didn't you even think
she was gonna give you away?
I thought it was so insignificant she
wouldn't remember. It was so long ago.
I know I wasn't the first one.
It's just that you lied to me
that makes me wonder.
You dropped that glass
at the mention of her name.
Our marriage is not going well,
so I thought the less said, the better.
- You went out with her?
- No, never!
- Yeah, once.
- Once, and you took her here?
So twice, three times. You gonna quibble?
I drove her up here.
It was a simple thing.
I showed her the premises and I drove her
back to New York City. It was very easy...
- I swear by my mother.
- You didn't make love to her?
And what if I did?
Which I didn't. I never did.
I've got a really terrible headache.
I'm gonna go get more tablets.
Listen, so how do you feel about her now,
when you see her after all these years?
This is why I didn't tell you. If things were
OK between us, this wouldn't bother you.
But you're so vulnerable,
and they'll be here all weekend,
- and we don't sleep together any more...
- Oh! Not so loud.
- And she's so beautiful...
- Oh...
That's a simple fact.
Adrian, I love you. I was never in love with
Ariel Weymouth and I don't love her now.
Hey, trust me.
(Maxwell)
So how did you and Leopold meet?
(Ariel) We were both tourists
at St Peter's in Rome.
(Maxwell) You picked her up
at the Vatican?
(Ariel) My whole life I wanted
to see the Sistine Chapel ceiling.
(Leopold) I met her in
the basilica before a madonna.
I couldn't resist the impulse
to speak to this heavenly creature.
(Ariel) Leopold's an expert on Italian art.
(Leopold) I had the privilege of escorting
Ariel through the Sistine Chapel
and explaining to her exactly why
Michelangelo's ceiling was indeed great.
(Ariel) When Raphael first
laid eyes on it, he fainted.
(Maxwell) Had he eaten?
(Mendelssohn's
"Violin Concerto in E Minor")
- To summer.
- To summer
(Leopold) "The spring, the summer,
The childing autumn,
angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries."
OK. Try something else.
- Got it.
- Can I stop now?
Do you remember these woods at all?
Do you remember the bridge down there?
Of course. It was one of the most
beautiful summer nights I'd ever seen.
It was very romantic.
I think about that night all the time.
- No, really?
- Yeah.
And when I do, I want to kill you.
Kill you or myself, but much more you.
What for?
Do you have any idea
Why didn't you do something?
I wanted you to.
You were this diplomat's daughter,
raised by nuns.
I was shy. We were not in love.
It was pure animal lust.
- That's just what I was in the mood for.
- I know. I missed an opportunity.
I've regretted it ever since.
That's the saddest thing in life,
a missed opportunity.
And particularly rotten in this case
because after you left,
a month after you went to Europe,
I learned that you were, and had been,
sleeping with everyone. Everyone!
Not everyone.
Well, maybe it was everyone.
I wouldn't have been the first,
I'd have been the 21st.
Writers, bankers, poets, the entire
infield of the Chicago White Sox.
You have to admit, I wasn't one of
your shrinking, mousy, inhibited virgins.
- The understatement of the century.
- Did you want me to take charge?
- You didn't act like you wanted anything.
- I was used to slower women.
Adrian and I had no sex
till we were married.
Why are we rehashing all this? Huh?
It's over. We're two older people now.
By tomorrow this time, I'll be married too.
What is it with you and Leopold?
He's so much older than you.
Leopold's very brilliant. A genius.
So what? If you're such a free spirit,
why do you want to tie yourself down?
You know. For a woman,
the years slip away quickly.
- Don't tell me you're getting scared.
- Maybe.
But why? I don't understand.
You're so beautiful and charming.
- You could get any man that you wanted.
- No, that's not true.
That was always true, Ariel.
- Not you.
- Me?
I think amongst all the love affairs
you were the one person
- I could have?
- Yeah. I...
I was really beginning to care for you.
Sometimes I wonder what would have
happened if we'd made love that night.
The moment was so perfect.
People find out things about
themselves through lovemaking
What? What are you thinking?
Nothing. Only that our whole lives might
have been different if only I had acted.
Tell me something, Andrew.
why weren't you also in love with me?
Can the two feelings really be separate?
(Andrew) Did you see the trout
that I got? It was great!
- (Leopold) Look, Ariel, a fossil!
- (Maxwell) He means you, Andrew.
Millions of years old, when prehistoric
man roamed here naked and savage.
Give me the good, old days.
You'd like to see
some long-haired Neanderthal,
stalking through the brush like an animal,
never dreaming that
some day he will be extinct
and culture will be the order of the day?
Well, I'd like to try it for one night.
Look! There's a yellow-bellied sapsucker.
- We get a lot of great birds here.
- I love nature. I could live in the woods.
- Maxwell was raised by wolves.
- And he was raised by skunks.
Maxwell, why not do
the dance of the merry peasants?
(Leopold) There are
too many peasants as it is.
- (Dulcy) There's another sapsucker!
- (Maxwell) That sounds dirty.
These woods are especially beautiful.
(Andrew) They're enchanted.
On summer nights, you can see things.
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