Baby Blues Page #2
- Year:
- 2008
- 85 min
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- No, Sammy don't listen to her.
- Keep going, go and get Lester.
- I will tell you one time. You get
back in that house.
No, Sammy don't listen to her, please,
go get Lester.
Get back in that house, you listen
to me, get back in that house, right now.
- Go get Lester...
- You listen to me!
No mama, no.
Mamma, don't hurt him, mamma.
Mommy, mommy!
[Skipped item] Don't you ever leave this house.
- No.
No mommy.
Why mommy! why!
Because I said so.
[Skipped item]
Mom, please!
See Jimmy, look what you
made me do.
When do you kids gonna learn
that this hurts me, more than it hurts you.
Mom, no.
Mamma.
I'm fine jimmy.
Quiet now! you calm down,
okay?
You calm down mamma's okay.
Mamma's okay.
I'm not mad at you.
You two come in the house,
Okay?
Get in the house.
Oh, look at that.
Somebody had an accident.
Leave her alone.
- Come on!
- Get back here!
[Music playing]
Shuuu...
Shuuu...
Shuuu... see Cathy listen, mama's sick,
we have to go for help.
I just didn't meant to spill my juice.
Cathy, it wasn't your fault.
You have to be quiet, okay.
Quiet as a mouse.
Think you can do that?
Alright, let's try.
Run!
- Done.
- I had a schedule.
- You got somewhere you need to be?
- Yeah, home.
- A promise I'm trying to keep.
- Just beer's are the questions, you know.
- Yeah... bud, you don't mind
to refill a [Skipped item]?
- That's what I do.
Sarah Booker again?
My bowl of flesh,
all fifty states in Canada.
- Do you mind?
- No, go ahead.
Thanks, see you next week.
Hey, hold up a second.
I suppose to do this, we've a truck
coming in next couple of hours.
She's only half full.
- Are you serious.
- Yeah.
I know about the family trouble,
let boys finish unloading.
Give that old lady a surprise.
- Are you alright
- No, it hurts.
I know. (No)
Okay, okay, it's all right.
No!
Okay, you remember when you
burned your self in the stove.
- Yes.
- And that hurt really bad.
But you were so brave.
- Remember what mom did?
- She blew on it.
Yeah, that's right, she blew on it.
To make you feel all better,
then you know.
uh..huh.. see.. that's what
I'm gonna do.
- Oh...
- see, and over it...
...now we put on the boo-boo
machine.
Cathy, Cathy, we have to get
out of here.
Think you can walk.
Come on, let's try. Get up.
I can't do it.
Okay see that crate over there?
I want you to go in there...
and don't come out,
no matter what.
Go.
Jimmy.
Come on you two!
Go.
Party time is over.
Cathy, are you in here?
I'm sorry... mamma got angry
[Skipped item] I wish things could be different.
I wish I didn't have to be this way.
I'm not going to tell you
again now!
I guess we're gonna have to do
this the hard way.
Oscar!...
God damn good, go and get
out of here.
Ye piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy.
This little pig went to the market.
This little piggy stayed home.
Cathy, please.
This little piggy had roast beef.
Mommy.
This little piggy... had nothing...
No!
There you are.
No.
Mama.
Leave me alone!
[Nail piercing shoe]
[Country music playing]
hmm... So good.
Come on Lester!
Come on!
Go ahead Jimmy...
...we got all night.
Hmmm... baby you can see.
James junior, are you in here?
Enough is enough, Jimmy.
I tell you what?
If you come out here right now...
...I'll make your favourite dinner.
Fried chicken.
Oh, no! there are fox in the
hen house.
Here you are.
Bad boy.
Bad boy.
Oh, what do you do now...
[Skipped item] the dog's not out of you.
Come on boy.
Come on.
Bad boy.
Come on, you mangy b*tch!
....and I'll pick him.
Son of a b*tch!
Missy...
- Missy... are you okay?
- Yeah, I'm good, I got the animal.
...got the animal.
Oh! Kaiser,
Oh! my god...
Kaiser... what are you boy.
Some kind of animal...
There's no way...
It was a flesh...
Rinse... and wash your hands.
Brush your teeth... Do your
chores...
Come down stairs, dinner's
in pan...
wash your hands...
Oh, come on.
...brush your teeth... get some wash...
there's the dinner's laying...
Wash your hands.
Wash your hands.
Oh no, wash your hands.
Briker briker, this is Jimmy Williams.
I need help.
Jimmy!
Briker briker, this is Jimmy Williams.
(Dad, can you hear me?)
I'm getting you everything Jimmy.
My love, my youth
and this is how you're repaying me.
You better not be in your
father's study.
Jimmy!
Briker briker, I need help,
is any body out there?
I'm a cab driver... what can I
do for you little buddy?
She's coming.
Who's coming...?
...what is it, son?
What he needs... is a good spanking.
Well, it looks like you're not afraid
of the dark anymore boy.
What about the monsters under the bed?
Why do you want to hurt me, Jimmy?
Why?
Jimmy, you've always
been my favourite.
My bouncing baby boy.
Leave me alone!
No Jimmy, I can't.
I love you too much for that.
Then call the Police, so they can
help me.
It doesn't matter.
you're never gonna make it in time.
You children are bad seeds, Jimmy.
and now you're gonna reap
what sow.
A mother knows her children, Jimmy.
You remember those bed time stories
I used to tell you?
Like Hansel and Gretel.
Those were bad kids, Jimmy.
They lied and they stole.
You remember what happended
at the end?
- How it ended?
- Yeah, I remember.
The witch got barbecued.
Jimmy let me out of here!
No.
Jimmy!
Jimmy, you open this door.
When I'll get out of here,
you're gonna be in a world of pain.
Open the door!
Good luck! I kept sammy in there
for three hours before.
I'm scared, Jimmy.
Don't leave me here alone.
Don't leave me in here, Jimmy.
Jimmy!
Briker briker, is anybody out there?
Come on, Briker Briker,
Briker briker, this is
Jimmy Williams, I need help.
Call the police.
- (somebody out there call police.)
- Jimmy?
Jimmy, is that you?
Briker briker, I need help,
call the police, come on.
Briker briker, this is Jimmy William,
I need help, call the police, please.
It's past your bed time Jimmy.
You're gonna say the prayers now.
Look at me.
- Come on, Jimmy.
- No, please mom.
- Give me your hand.
- No.
- Give me your hand!
Okay, it's okay. Come on.
We're gonna stop it right now.
- Now I let me down to sleep
- I can't hear you!
- Now I let me down to sleep
- Now I let me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
Say it.
If I dare this world awake.
- I pray the lord.
- I pray the lord.
my soul to keep.
No mom, please.
'Yes it's emrgency, 14 wakeland,
north.'
Jimmy you're still down there?
There's my boy, now come on.
In the long buddy.
Who left the oven on?
You're gonna burn this place down.
You will dare.
Jimmy!
don't you do that.
Mamma told you not to play
with matches now.
I want you to do it, let's do it.
May day, I'm under attack.
May... day..., I'm under attack.
May... day..., may day,
I'm under attack.
Oh my god!
[Skipped item] (Check this affected area,
k disappointed in eight here)
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