Battlecreek Page #5
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Are you all right?
ALISON:
I just need a bathroom.
Tell him we ain't got
no gas over here.
How you doing?
We don't have any gas.
I can see that. I was actually
looking for a cold beer.
So...
Where the hell am I?
Battlecreek.
Battlecreek.
Where you heading?
Not sure yet.
Passing through.
Taking a look around.
There's not much to
see around here, I'm afraid.
I don't know.
There's always something to see.
You know, I was actually
looking for a friend of mine.
Said she might
come up this way.
Seen new faces in town?
None worth remembering.
Well, I bet
you're a hard one to forget.
- You mind if I use your piss...
- Sorry.
It's out of order.
But there's a good bar on your way out
of town, if you're just passing through.
Just a few miles
down the street.
Can't miss it.
All right.
Thanks.
Is everything all right?
I don't know.
Alison?
Where'd she go?
She ain't back there?
She ain't back there.
Hey, Henry...
Alison, what's going on?
What the hell is this?
Stay out of it, Henry.
You brought that here?
Into our house?
This is who I am, Henry.
You know, I can pretend all
I want it's in the past,
but it's never left me.
You should know that
better than anyone.
No, this isn't who you are.
Henry, I used to be in this so deep, I never
thought I was gonna make it out alive.
I just wanted a way out.
Please, don't hate me
for that.
I'm sorry.
involve you in this.
Alison, wait.
Just tell me who he is.
It doesn't matter.
Packing your car in the middle of the
night and that doesn't f***ing matter?
[CRYING]
Just tell me what's going on.
I can't, Henry.
It's got nothing to do with you.
So, that's it?
You're just gonna keep running?
Not all of us can just
float in one place forever.
Some of us run.
We have to.
Alison, please don't.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Evening, Tallulah.
The usual?
Why change a good thing?
- WOMAN:
Hey.- Hey.
- Here you go.
- Thank you.
Now that's quite a name.
Tallulah.
Well, I am quite a woman.
Who gave a little lady like you
such a big name?
My dear, sweet mama.
She was from
Huntsville, Alabama.
The birth place of the one and
only, Miss Tallulah Bankhead.
Never mind.
So what brings you
Just looking.
Are you looking for someone?
Or you just looking
for some trouble?
Maybe a little bit of both.
I mean, a man can't help but
have a little fun, now can he?
I can tell,
you like your fun.
Isn't that right, Tallulah?
A little fun
never hurt nobody.
Ain't that right?
Ain't that the truth?
So...
who can little old Tallulah
help you find?
Once you're done
having your fun, that is.
Let's just say
a lady friend of mine
took off with something
that doesn't belong to her.
A whole lot of something.
Well, it looks like
your lucky day.
'Cause Tallulah just loves
to give people what they want.
Know what I mean?
Think so.
So what's your name?
Cy.
I bet you do.
[CRYING]
What's going on?
You... You find Alison?
Why does everyone lie, Arthur?
Why?
Well, I reckon...
I can't really say, Henry.
Not for sure.
People mean well.
protect the folk they love.
I don't want protection.
I never did.
I want people to stop
treating me
like something that's always
on the verge of breaking.
You said if I want the truth,
I have to seek the truth, right?
Yeah.
Well, I want the truth, Arthur.
I want all of it.
Okay.
Have a seat. I got something
I want to show you.
I'll be right back.
years ago.
I didn't have the heart
to get rid of them.
But to be honest, I didn't know if you'd
ever really want to see him or not.
I just wanted to leave
well enough alone, you know?
You've been through
your fair share.
I didn't wanna cause
any more trouble.
It's okay.
[CRYING]
Were you good friends?
Your daddy was
a hard man to know, Henry.
Quiet, kept to himself,
did his work.
Like you in that way.
Your daddy was weak, Henry,
in ways that you ain't.
He never had
Not like you.
There were lot of things that
were just too much for him.
Your mama being one.
That dame,
she's a whole lot to handle.
much changing, now do they?
Why did he leave?
Well, that's something
between you and your mama.
No, Arthur, please.
Well, I guess he caught her messing
around one time too many...
and one day,
he just up and left.
Just like that.
Now, it wasn't right...
him walking out on his family.
Walking out on you.
But sometimes,
when you're in a mess,
pride, it just makes you do...
stupid things.
Things that he's gonna spend
the rest of his life regretting.
As far as Tallulah,
we couldn't help
but feel sorry for her.
Next thing I know, you were
gone and had your accident,
and she's out here all alone
trying to raise you.
No, but he...
He left me before the accident?
Henry...
I ain't one to get between you
and your mama, you know that.
You've been seeking the truth and I think
it's about damn time you heard the truth.
And I mean all of it.
Henry, you...
you got to
talk to your mama.
You understand me?
You got to talk to your mama.
Hey, you got to go.
Just take it easy.
Come on, you got to go.
You got another visitor coming?
My son's due home.
So, what's the problem?
Sonny boy still think
mama's a virgin?
I said you got to go.
And I said...
"Take it easy."
Hey.
Hey!
What the hell are you doing?
There's a diner in town.
Serves some pretty good pie.
I think you'll find
what you're looking for.
Hey darling,
what are you doing here?
Have you seen Henry?
Well, no,
he hasn't been in tonight.
Where you going?
Is everything all right?
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
[GASPING]
Well, I've been
looking for you.
you and I.
Have you noticed that?
I mean, you do
a lot of talking, Tallulah.
To everyone in this town,
about everything.
But me and you,
What do you
wanna talk about?
I wanna talk about
how I ended up like this.
- Sweetheart, I really...
- I do.
Tell me about
the dreams, Tallulah.
Your dreams,
my dreams,
the dreams that have kept us awake at night,
and you drinking for the last 20 years.
Let's talk about that.
[SIGHING]
Why you doing this, Henry?
Is it because of that girl?
My father wasn't even here,
was he?
He couldn't handle what you had.
He never could.
No...
The truth is, he couldn't
handle you, Tallulah, could he?
Henry, I don't know who you been
talking to, but this has got to stop.
You don't dream about bats or butterflies
or black goddamn clouds, do you, Tallulah?
You dream about what you did. You
dream about this, don't you?
I didn't leave.
Don't you see that?
And, I damn well could have.
But, I was right here.
I was right here.
Always here.
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