A Midsummer Night's Sex Comedy Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 88 min
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- (Andrew) Yeah, spirits.
(Leopold) Shadows,
glowing things, spirits...
What pathetic delusions
we frightened humans cling to.
(Ariel) Leopold has no patience
with the spirit world.
(Maxwell) I believe in the spirit world.
(Andrew) You have to.
That's where all your patients wind up.
(Maxwell) Very funny, Andrew.
Very funny.
You were fishing with Ariel
for such a long time.
I couldn't get the fish to bite, that's all.
- Were you reminiscing?
- I was out with her once years ago!
We had a couple of lobsters,
some beers and that was it.
You still remember exactly what you ate?
Adrian, I'm gonna be glad when
this weekend is over - it's a disaster.
Leopold and Maxwell hate each other and
you I'm gonna have to take to a hypnotist.
- Why?
- So we can start making love again.
- You'll be in a trance, but that's OK.
- That's terrible!
- You haven't read my ideas.
- Your view is educated, but it's narrow.
That's why your book was second-rate.
A yellow-banded butterfly.
I've been looking for one my whole life.
- Don't scare it. Bring the net.
- (Ariel) It went that way.
- (Dulcy) Which way did it go?
- (Maxwell) Everybody quiet and fan out.
(Andrew) What am I supposed to be
looking for? I didn't see any butterfly.
- (Dulcy) There it is!
- (Andrew) What colour is it?
Did you hurt yourself? Did you...
Everybody stand back. Give her air.
- Does that hurt?
- It's probably the metatarsal.
- Relax, it's nothing serious.
- Maxwell, stop fondling her instep.
- The butterfly's gone.
- I'm sorry.
That's what comes from horsing around.
Running around the woods like Indians.
She's gonna be fine.
This man is a major quack.
Oh, oh, oh!
Oh, that feels good. Oh, yes.
- Right in there, isn't it?
- Yes.
- Do you two want to be alone?
- Are you well enough to walk?
- I think so.
- Just hold it.
- It's much better.
- You don't want it to come back.
- She said she was fine.
- OK. All better.
It's fine! It's good. I used
to get this at dance class all the time.
You studied dance? So did I,
but my folks insisted on medicine.
I'm tired of standing around amidst
poison ivy, snakes and toadstools.
I just wanted to make sure
she didn't pull a tendon.
Besides, it's not poison ivy
and they're not toadstools.
You are wrong.
Toadstools is exactly what they are.
Yes? Well, these
happen to be mushrooms.
- I believe you're mistaken.
- Does it matter?
- I don't think you'd be willing to eat one.
- No?
- (Ariel) Don't be ridiculous. Let's go.
Those are toadstools. A doctor who writes
about nature should know the difference.
Yeah, give us all a thrill. Pop one
into your mouth and go into convulsions.
Maxwell!
OK, Leopold. Yeah.
For once in your life, do you stand...
(Maxwell splutters)
Get some coffee or something.
Do we have anything in here? Quickly.
There's some aspirin.
(Andrew) I don't know
what he was trying to prove.
(Adrian) Leopold, put down
the telescope and come help us.
The summer light is so beautiful
at this hour, isn't it?
I love the long days.
So do I. It makes me think
of when I was a little girl.
Me too. Full of dreams.
Yes. Mostly about falling in love.
Mine too.
Do you think that when
two people are in love
it must always express itself physically?
I don't understand.
Do you mean that, um... a man
could lust passionately for a woman
but still he might not love her?
I don't know. It's very confusing
when you try and think about it, isn't it?
Tell me, I don't mean to be forward,
but was it a difficult decision
to, you know, come from a convent
and everything, and guard your chastity,
with Leopold before the wedding?
N... N... Not too tough.
I wish I'd have been that brave.
It's funny. I always considered
myself a modern woman,
and then I see someone like Nurse Dulcy.
(Adrian) Yeah. I hear she knows how all
the organs function and just what to do.
(Ariel) I think men
appreciate vigorous women.
(Adrian) Yes?
(Ariel) And young ones. This beautiful
summer light doesn't last for ever.
I was watching you. You shoot well.
It's all in the pectoral muscles.
Healthy pectorals. You should try it.
Rather than using
weapons of destruction,
my aggressive impulses are given vent in
the more socially acceptable chessboard.
- I wouldn't mind learning chess.
- I feel it would be tame for you.
I like the way the stallions look.
They're called knights.
That's a knight. Not a stallion.
- They're watching us.
- Who?
- Leopold. He tried to poison me.
- Yeah. Right, sure.
- I'm in love with Ariel.
- I know, she's beautiful.
- No, I mean I'm really in love with her.
- I don't blame you. She's exceptional.
You don't understand.
I don't want her to get married.
Maxwell, make your shot.
I wanna take my bath.
I've never felt like this.
The moment I smelled her, I loved her.
Smell someone else,
because she's taken.
- Jesus, he's such a pompous ass!
- I know.
But this time tomorrow
she's gonna be Mrs Pompous Ass.
What's the matter with you?
Don't you know what she's thinking?
- What does that mean?
- I kissed her!
- You did?
- Yeah, in the woods. I think Leopold saw.
- He's watching me like a hawk.
- She let you kiss her?
Not exactly, but I could feel
her lips tremble with feeling.
Don't tell me about it. Adrian's jealous
enough. I've had an experience with Ariel.
- What was that experience?
- It was nothing.
- What do you mean "It was nothing"?
- It was brief and platonic.
Bring her to the brook.
Don't tell her it's to meet me.
- Why the brook?
- What's the matter? Relax.
You just lust after her. You're not in love.
How could anyone just wanna sleep with
such a dream? Not that I don't. She's hot.
They're incredible in bed,
the ones raised in a convent.
Maxwell, go play with your butterfly net.
- Take a walk with Ariel. Go to the brook.
- I can't! Adrian's too jealous.
What did you two do
that was so incriminating?
Nothing.
- Don't say nothing. You're blushing.
- Leave me alone, Maxwell.
- You slept with her, didn't you?
- I didn't.
- You still like her, don't you?
- No. Go away.
God, Andrew, I'm suffering. I mean it!
All right! I'll bring her to the brook.
I'll talk to her on your behalf. I'll try.
Stop it, they're looking at us.
Didn't he say
that they napped before dinner?
(Dulcy) Check.
(Leopold) Very aggressive.
You learn quickly.
And if I do this?
(Dulcy) Trapped.
You have a wonderful flair
for spatial relationships.
Can you get away later on?
- What do you mean?
- I mean can you get away later on
to be alone with me?
- What for?
- These are my last few hours of freedom.
Professor!
I pray you, do not register
untoward dismay.
I have known many women, and it is
only because I cherish Ariel so intensely
that I am, with some trepidation, closing
the book on my bachelorhood for ever.
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