All of Me Page #8

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This is what I shall say. Get in here!

-How do you expect to get away?

I'll just tell the truth. You brought

me to this room, we struggled,

I grabbed the gun.

-What the hell is going on?

Watch out! Sounds like a gunshot!

Somebody's fighting now, Roger.

Sombody just knocked over

some furniture.

Sounds like an end table

with chock keys on it, Roger.

It's ok now. It's all over.

Who won?

We did, Ty.

-I'm calling the police!

Good idea. Who's that?

-No, don't! I won't go back to jail!

Back to jail?

-Who's going back to jail?

Terry? What about all these people?

-Get me the police.

Police?

-Attempted homicide. 2 counts, maybe.

No, that'll be her third conciction!

-Third conviction?

You're a 3 time lost. You'll go into

the slammer. They throw away the key.

I promise I'll kill myself first!

-She would, you know.

Police? Burton Schuyler. I want to

report an attempted homicide!

Yes, I'm over here...

-Stop! Miss Cutwater?

Yes?

-My body will go to jail, too.

Hang up, Schuyler.

-I'll make a deal with you.

Terry!

-Terry...

Oh, my Lord, that was powerful.

-Edwina!

Roger!

It worked. It really worked.

-ls Terry in there, too?

She's gone.

Terry?

Are you shure this is what you want,

honey bun?

Thank you, ma'am. I don't know I will

explain this to her probation officer,

but thank you.

-That's quite all right, Fred.

Come on, baby. I'm gonna fix you

a nice private stable

and never leave Daddy again.

No more thieving, no more swindling

just runnin' and prancin'

and jumpin' for the rest of your life.

So, how do you feel?

-Alive and happy...

and scared.

-Why?

Because I finally got

what I always wanted,

and I've no excuses any more.

-Yeah. Welcome to the real world.

What?

-Tingles.

I hope you try it more often.

-ls that advice from my lawyer?

I'm no lawyer. I'm a musician.

-You are?

I had more feelings in the last 2 days

than in the last ten years in office!

Those papers stacked up to height

and that flourescent lighting burning

off all my vitamins. Unlike you, most

of us only get around once in life,

and I'm not going to spend the rest

of my mine sitting behind a desk.

Oh, you talk like a beer commercial.

-Hey, let's dance.

I don't know how.

-Oh, it's easy.

Now, ut your feet on top of mine.

Come on.

This is how kids learn how to dance.

See?

Try it with your own feet.

All of me.

Why not take all of me?

Can't you see,

I'm no good without you.

Take my lips.

I wanna lose them.

Take my arms.

I'll never use them.

Your Goodbye

left me with eyes that cry.

Now can l

go on, Dear, without you.

You took the part

that once was my heart.

So why not take all of me?

Why not take all of me?

Take all of me.

Can't you see.

I'm no good without you.

Take my lips.

I wanna loose them.

And take my arms.

I'll never use them.

Your Goodbye

left me with eyes that cry.

How can l

go on, Dear, without you.

You took the part

that once was my heart.

So why not take all of me?

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