Another Day in Paradise Page #2
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- 1998
- 101 min
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look at them, they are bones.
- Bones...
- Poor babies.
Let's get these guys
something to eat
before they just blow out
the window like f***ing leaves.
- What do you say?
- Fine.
They do look like death eaten
on a cracker, don't they?
We are going on a road trip
and we will stop to eat.
Because we have road trip boogaloo.
- Boogaloo.
- Road trip boogaloo.
Aye-yi yi-yi
Your grandmother swims
after troop ships.
Drive the car, Melvin.
Did you like this
tongue this morning?
- You guys on acid?
- How long is this tongue?
Is this a long tongue?
How about this one?
Can yours move faster?
- Oh my God.
- Is that moving fast?
Yeah.
- Oh come on, don't be rude.
- Hey look where you are going.
You know, I figure you need
concentration.
You got to be perfect.
You need a nice light touch
for this kind of sh*t.
If that current is broken for
even like one-tenth of a second,
it is all over.
That is why they call them
contact alarms.
See?
That wire is live.
How long do I
got to do this for, man?
All day, all night
if that's what it takes.
Hey, there is no room for error, kid.
You f*** up, the alarm goes off.
Voila, it is over.
- Perfect.
- Hey, Henry Higgins...
how goes the tutoring?
Not bad. The kid has talent.
Well you have been working
him for hours.
Why don't you give him a break?
Let's go shopping.
Yeah, maybe it is time
to take a little break.
What do you say?
Lead the way, Miss Doolittle.
Are you going to wear
your crook gloves out?
- No.
- Good.
Hey, not you, princess.
We got work to do.
- I want you back here at 170O.
- We'll be here.
Don't have too much fun, okay?
Kiss?
- Oh, you shocked me.
- I shock you every time.
Come on. Come on.
We're going to take
a little drive.
F***, I hate the suburbs.
This is the good sh*t.
Where are we going, Mel?
I'm taking you for a drive.
- I thought we were working?
- We are working.
You want to sit at the hotel
and play with alarms all afternoon.
Shut up and go for a drive.
Hey!
I would f***ing
drink her bath water!
Did you see that ass?
How about Sid, man,
she has got the big titties.
Three things you never f*** with:
You never f*** with
a man's money...
you never f*** with
a man's dope...
and you never f*** with
a man's p*ssy.
Sorry, man.
I never want to get old.
You know what Mel says?
He says that when
he turns sixty...
he is going to drive off a cliff.
You want a fix?
No, I never shoot.
I hate needles.
Well, give it a little time, my dear
and you will come to love needles.
So how did you two meet?
Who, me and Mel?
Oh, let's see.
He was selling dope to this
schmuck that I was living with.
And he kept trying to get me to go
out with him behind Charlie's back.
That was the name of the guy, Charlie.
- You want one of these?
- No thanks.
I'm addicted to these things.
So anyway, when Charlie
got busted
and I was on my own...
I finally said yes to Mel.
And the rest is ancient history.
Are you guys married?
Married, why?
Still, it would have been nice
to have a big beautiful wedding.
I guess.
My parents...
I haven't spoken to my parents
since they found out he's Jewish.
It is too bad...
because, he is the ideal man.
I mean, he is smart, he is rich,
he is funny.
And he is hung like a horse.
I'm a lucky girl.
You know the best way
to eat p*ssy?
The f***ing alphabet.
A, B, C, D.
- No way.
- Try a Z, X, Y, Z.
We're here.
- What the f*** is this?
- A clinic.
We are going to rip off
some doctor?
This no regular doctor.
He's the biggest speed doctor
in the mid-west.
- No way.
- Yeah, he's the distributor.
He orders from the manufacture
and he supplies his own clinics.
It goes right through
his pharmacy, right here.
As you can imagine, this guy
does a roaring cash business.
He does a bank drop every morning.
But he is open Saturdays.
So we hit him Saturday night
and we get two day's receipts.
- All right.
- All right.
We will keep some of the
Desoxins and liquid Meth, okay?
Dump the rest wholesale.
You get one third,
expenses come off the top.
Expenses, what expenses?
Living expenses Ace.
This is a f***ing
business here, okay?
- Holy sh*t!
- Damn.
I guess you weren't the only
one who went to school today.
Look at you, baby.
You look great.
Thank you.
God damn.
What is this?
I guess the store is closing
early or something?
No, we hardly did any damage.
Besides, we needed something
to wear tonight.
- Tonight?
- What is tonight?
We are going out, baby.
For a big night on the town.
He didn't tell you?
We're going out.
- Mel, what is going on?
- I guess Mel's treating tonight.
- How much did all this cost?
- A lot.
Yeah? How much is a lot?
- Come on, Mel.
- Okay.
- Really, did it cost a lot?
- Goodbye, girls.
Jimmy.
- Hey Mel!
- How you doing?
Long time no see.
Do you think you can get us
a booth tonight?
I just got to tell you Rose,
you look really beautiful.
Thank you, Sid.
You are a very lucky guy.
They are both lucky,
lucky they met us.
They got good food,
good booze. Good music.
Now you are living, Ace.
I don't know man,
This f***ing place?
Hey, I was in a Blues Bar
in St. Louis.
A guy walks in carrying a severed head.
Walks up, sets it on the bar.
And says, give the b*tch a beer.
- That is a true story.
- No way!
I'm f***ing serious
as a heart attack.
That is a true story.
You live in the fast lane, Mel.
I do.
We're certainly glad to have
everyone here tonight.
Is everyone feeling all right?
Are you all feeling good?
Listen, I'm telling you true.
I got to have somebody
to scratch my back tonight.
If you want to hear
Clarence Carter scream,
you just have somebody
scratch my back.
In fact, what I think I'll do
is play a little song,
so you'll understand what I'm
talking about.
A little song called,
"I'm Looking for a Fox."
It goes something like this.
- Dance? No way.
- Come on, Mel.
I'm all alone and fancy free
But this ain't the way I want to be
Get your game up tight
We gonna have
a wing-ding-do tonight
I'm lookin' for a fox
Lookin' for a fox
Oooh
Tonight the sky's the limit
I've got my money,
and I'm gonna spend it
It's Saturday night
and I want to play
I wanna make love
till the break of day
I'm lookin' for a fox
Lookin' for a fox
Oooh
I've got a brand new
pin stripe suit of clothes
I've got a big, wide polka dot tie
I got cuff links
as big as jay bird eggs
Look at this...
shoes made out of alligator hide
I'm ripe and red
and and hot to trot
Girl you can get anything I've got
I've got the money
if you've got the time
All you've gotta do
is give me a sign
I'm lookin' for a fox
Lookin' for a fox
Oooh
I'm lookin' for a fox
I've got to have me a fox
I'm lookin' for a fox
Find me a fox.
I don't want you puking
on my new suit.
Come on.
- I love you, Mel.
- Yeah?
You saved my life.
I sure did kid, but let's just
stay focused on not puking.
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