Against All Odds Page #3
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- Year:
- 1984
- 128 min
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I hope you don't mind.
Not at all.
Bob, are your friends
from the Sierra Club?
Yes, as a matter of fact.
Quite a few.
I hope they're welcome.
I've supported them for years.
Not only financially...
...but also in my heart.
Please join us.
Please.
All right.
Thank you.
I'm sorry, Ben. He promised me.
Soames thinks he's a smart-ass.
I'm not laughing.
Cute little stores.
"Zoning variances don't
count. " I say, " Come on... "
What's it been, three weeks?
Could you excuse me for
just a second?
What are you doing here?
Free eats, right?
It's Mrs. Wyler's party.
- You don't wanna be here.
- That was bullshit...
...in your office, wasn't it?
You don't care about me.
You work for Caxton.
You wanted to play pro football.
Every year, there's a chance
you'd lose your job because of injury.
is not a very secure job.
A lot of us made you
rich, didn't we?
That's right, Brogan. I got rich.
I'm getting richer all the time.
That's good, Steve.
Come on, come on.
You can afford it
when I kick your teeth!
Do it, see what happens!
You're a has-been!
- Cool it, man.
- Come on, goddamn it!
That's intelligent.
Will you cool it?
You know Caxton's here.
Hey, come on.
Relax!
You're finished in football!
- Get him out!
- I'm out of here!
- You're not playing this right.
- I could give a f***.
other businesses with the team.
We played football.
We didn't sell real estate.
You're saying I'm lucky
to be off the team?
It's a new goddamn ball game.
That's all I'm telling you.
It's all bullshit!
I don't belong here either.
It's a goddamn circus!
I'm hearing weird things about you.
Like what?
Like you might go
to work for Jake Wise.
He offered me a job.
But you turned him down.
You're a smart kid. Wait!
You're worried about money, but
I'm gonna get you a coaching job.
Just for the year.
I'm not ready to do
what you do. I'm a player!
There's nothing here
for me now but sh*t!
They won't pay me.
My shoulder's screwed up.
Know what I'm telling myself?
Take Wise's money.
Take a damn vacation!
I'll find his rich girl for him
and lay in the sun.
Have a good season, Hank.
I'm on my own.
Keep away from Wise, damn it!
Jessie?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry!
Jessie?
You're Jessie Wyler, aren't you?
I'm Terry Brogan.
I played ball for the Outlaws.
The Outlaws don't interest me.
I'm not playing this season.
There's not much going on here.
Where can I go to have a good time?
The ferry leaves every morning.
Can I buy you a drink or something?
How about a taco, huh?
I guess you can have anybody do that
for you in L.A., huh?
- What's that?
- A football player...
...buy you a couple tacos and a beer.
There are a lot better
things to do. Even in L.A.
What don't you like?
Football players...
...tacos or beer?
I like tacos and I like beer.
I should take the ferry, huh?
I figure if I keep talking,
you won't disappear.
Bye!
You sure about that?
Hey, Jake. How's it going?
No, nothing yet.
I didn't expect to have signs
telling me where she is.
Maybe I'll be outside
having a drink...
...I'll look and out of nowhere
she'll be buying some fruit.
I'll call you in a few days.
All right.
See you. Bye.
Pretty slick, Roberto.
Okay, senor. Cerveza, no glass.
I've been hanging out here a lot, huh?
Some hangout.
Damn it!
Where's that boat going?
Tulum.
- When's the next ferry?
- Six hours.
Sh*t!
Should I be afraid of you?
I don't know.
It's beautiful, huh?
If this were L.A., my stepfather
would've bought it.
Torn it up and built condominiums.
Here, the land intimidates them.
They leave it in peace.
Some spot.
It's nothing like the great
Maya cities of the Yucatan.
Chichen Itza.
Should have hidden there.
Is that what you're doing?
Hiding?
Yep.
From you, right?
What do you mean?
Jake sent you.
Maybe your mother did.
I wouldn't know which one
had more to threaten you with.
You wanna know the truth?
I came for the hell of it.
I wanted to get out of L.A.
A Caribbean island didn't sound too bad.
Only trouble is, now I'm here
I find myself...
...in the middle of something
I've no feeling for.
Well, you're not doing this for free.
You're getting paid well,
aren't you?
Which one are you working for?
Nobody knows anything, okay?
Oh, sure!
I figure, f*** them. You know?
F*** you too, lady.
I loved your drawing.
I wanna talk to you.
Talk.
Why should I believe
you won't tell Jake where I am?
There are people who care what you
believe. I don't see them here.
I have a broken shoulder,
both my knees are shot...
...guys are crippling themselves...
...so you can act like a
13-year-old runaway from Bel Air.
I could give a sh*t what you believe.
- How's Sam?
- Who?
My dog.
I don't know.
Looks like he's fed.
I shouldn't be afraid of you.
When you leaving?
I think 4:
00.I wish it were sooner.
Never found where I live, did you?
I don't think anybody could.
It's the prettiest place
on the island.
Don't leave without saying goodbye.
You take the highway out of town
to kilometre 19.
When you see the three Tecate cans...
...it's the first dirt road
on the right.
Don't leave without saying goodbye.
Don't leave without saying goodbye.
You don't have to worry about
the neighbors.
They were building homes here
when a storm hit.
They all fell down except this one.
Waited for you, huh?
Like a drink?
All right. That'd be great.
- Tequila okay?
- That's great.
It's Maya.
Third century, I think.
No ice.
That's all right.
You don't have any electricity here?
Propane.
How'd you end up with Jake?
The Palace, I guess.
I wanted to be a
rock 'n' roll singer.
Jake convinced me that rich girls
don't have the soul for it.
Sounds like Jake. Always convincing
somebody of something.
It seems I have the soul to
live with him, be his girlfriend.
He never had anybody
like you before.
You're a whole different class
for him.
Not really.
My family didn't get to own most
of Bel Air by being honest.
Jake always thought I was his luck.
like my family.
I know why he wanted you.
But why were you with him?
I liked that my being with him
made a lot of people crazy.
Like your mom?
It even frightened her.
And that was really something to
finally pull off.
If only my brother had done
that and not by killing himself.
I guess.
He got into drugs
for the same reason I did.
To get away from our terrible life.
Did his dying make you stop?
Jake did.
Jake did?
After I was with him awhile, it became
very important to him that I stop.
Wouldn't leave me
alone until I quit.
The truth is I wanted to quit.
When I did, I didn't need
Jake anymore.
Bet that kind of threw him.
He said the only way I could
get away was to kill him.
Well, you almost did.
Not really.
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