Beat Page #4
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- Year:
- 2000
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TO BE ACTING:
UNDULY INHIBITED. WHAT THE F***
DO YOU KNOW, AL? YOU NEVER COVETED
A BUDDY'S WIFE BEFORE. I HAVE BEEN
IN LOVE SITUATIONS
THAT DIDN'T WORK OUT. IT'S THE SAME THING. I'M JUST TRYING TO THINK
IF I STAYED WITH HER. I MEAN, IT'S GREAT NOW,
BUT IF WE'D STAYED
TOGETHER, WOULD IT STAY GREAT?
YOU KNOW? AND THOSE KIDS. WELL, JOAN TAKES CARE
OF THE KIDS. YEAH, WITH BILL'S
ALLOWANCE MONEY. THAT'S LESS
THAN YOU MAKE AT U.P.I. SHE LOVES BILL,
THOUGH. BUT HE'S WORN HER OUT. I GOT A GIRLFRIEND
ANYWAY. IT DOESN'T MATTER.
WELL, LU,
WHAT IS THE DEAL? ARE YOU TRYING TO TALK
YOURSELF INTO SOMETHING
OR OUT OF IT? I DON'T KNOW. UH... Lucien: HEY. THERE'S
MY BATHING BEAUTY. YOUR WORN-OU BATHING BEAUTY. JUST WORRIED
ABOUT YOU. THAT'S ALL. DON'T BE BORING. YOU WANT TO GO
FOR A SWIM? YEAH. Joan:
COME ON, ALLEN. MM. GO AHEAD. YOU TOO WORN OUT? [CHUCKLES CRYPTICALLY] [ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYING] [SIGHS DEEPLY] STRONG CURRENT. NO. I DIDN'T SAY
YOU COULD DO THAT. SO, WHERE DO YOU THINK
THE PACIFIC IS? I DON'T KNOW.
WE COULD FLOAT... JUST FLOA AND FLOAT AWAY... AND FIND OUT... AND DROWN OUR SORROWS. YOU NEVER KNOW. I'M GONNA STEP OUT. JOAN? JOAN! JOAN! JOAN! Allen: WHA HAPPENED? I DON'T KNOW.
I GOT TIRED,
SO I GOT OUT. SHE WANTED TO FLOW
WITH THE F***ING CURRENT. JOAN!
CAN SHE SWIM? I DON'T KNOW.
IF SHE WANTS. JOAN? YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE
LEFT HER ALONE! I DIDN'T LEAVE HER.
WATER, DIDN'T YOU? I DIDN'T LEAVE HER! JOAN?
[INDISTINCT CHATTER] JOAN! JOAN! F***! JOAN! JOAN? WHA ARE YOU DOIN'? WHAT DOES IT LOOK
LIKE I'M DOIN'? I'M STARING
INTO THE ABYSS. HONEY... IF YOU STARE
INTO THE ABYSS:
LONG ENOUGH, IT STARES
BACK INTO YOU. OH, IT HAS. [TWIG SNAPS] IT HAS. [INSECTS BUZZING,
NIGHT BIRDS SCREECHING] [FROGS CROAKING] NOTHIN' IS SIMPLE
WITH YOU AND I. WE'RE BOTH DOOMED. HOW AM I DOOMED? DAVE'S GHOST. WHAT'S YOUR DOOM? MAYBE YOU ARE. WHY DON'T YOU COME
BACK TO NEW YORK? COME BACK HOW? YOU CAN COME BACK
WITH US. WITH ME. I CAN'T LEAVE BILL. YOU CAN DO
ANYTHING YOU WANT. WILL YOU KISS ME? STOP. STOP. STOP. WHAT'S THE MATTER? WHY KEEP KISSING? HAVE YOU
RECONSIDERED? SLEEPING WITH YOU? NO. NEW YORK. IT'S NOT REALISTIC. WE'RE BOTH LUCKLESS. I'M FAITHFUL, AND
YOU'RE...TOO FAITHLESS. WHAT ABOUT WILLY? RUNNING OFF
LITTLE BOYFRIEND? THAT'S NO EXACTLY FAITHFUL. WILLY ALWAYS COMES BACK. AND AT THE END
OF THE ROAD... WHAT ABOUT-- WHAT DO WE DO?
WHAT DO-- WHAT DO YOU WANNA DO? THE OLD GANG.
IT'LL BE KICKS. YOU'VE ALWAYS DONE WELL
FOR ME AND MY CHILDREN? ARE YOU READY FOR THAT? ARE YOU? I DON'T KNOW. [SIGHS] [SIGHING]
MMHH... DOES THAT BOTHER YOU? NO. NOT TOO MUCH. YOU SEEMED LIKE... YOU LIKED IT BEFORE. OH-- OH, IT WAS ALL RIGHT. WHAT'S-- WHAT'S
WITH ALL THE QUESTIONS? WHAT ARE YOU
FISHIN' AROUND FOR? NOTHING. I'M JUST TRYIN'
TO BE PERSONABLE... AFFECTIONATE. [SNICKERING]
AFFECTIONATE. SAVE THE AFFECTION
FOR YOUR KIDS. MAYBE... YOUR WIFE
WOULD LIKE SOME, TOO. JOANIE
YOUR WIFE SO MUCH... THEN WHY ARE YOU
HERE WITH ME? LOVE IS NOT SEX. I NEVER REALIZED
HOW BORING IT IS... TO DRIVE BACK SOMEPLACE... MILE AFTER MILE... JUST TO GET BACK
TO WHERE YOU STARTED FROM. HEY! HEY, YOU. OOH! MMM!
MMM-UHH. WHERE'S
YOUR BROTHER? UPSTAIRS. HE'S UPSTAIRS? IS YOUR DADDY
BACK? NO. HE'S NOT? WILL YOU GE BILLY FOR ME? GO GE YOUR BROTHER. OH, IT'S SO GOOD
TO SEE YOU. ALL THE WAY TO MEXICO,
AND NO WILLY. I THINK
HE'S AVOIDING US. YEAH. WE HAVE THAT IN COMMON. WELL, IT'S, UH,
TO THE APPLE. I CAN'T BELIEVE
YOU'RE NOT COMIN'
WITH US. [SIGHS] YOU WANNA-- YOU WANNA
GET BACK IN THE CAR? IT'S NOT TOO LATE. GRAB THE KIDS...
JUMP IN YOUR CAR? SURE. JUST, UH... WE COULD JUS LEAVE BILL A NOTE? DEAR BILL,
TAKEN THE KIDS, GONE TO NEW YORK.
ADIOS, MUCHACHO. WHY NOT?
CAR'S RIGHT THERE. I'LL LOAN YOU
FOR THE NOTE. NO. THINK ABOUT NEW YORK. I WILL. PROMISE? ALL THE TIME. Allen: SMILE. [SHUTTER SNAPS] SEE YA. I WOULD SAY...
DRIVE CAREFULLY, BUT IT DOESN' SEEM TO APPLY, SO... DRIVE CARELESSLY.
YOU KNOW...WITHOUT A CARE. [MOODY, MELANCHOLIC MUSIC PLAYS] SHE'S SO F***ING EXCITING. I TRIED TO GET HER
TO COME BACK. HOW HARD DID YOU TRY? I TRIED. I F***ING TRIED.
I DID. SHE LOVES BILL. SHE'S GO THOSE 2 KIDS. IT'S NOT LIKE
SHE'S FREE. YOU KNOW
WHAT I MEAN? YOU WANT ABSOLUTION? STOP AT A F***ING CHURCH. YOU'RE RIGHT. YOU'RE RIGHT. I SHOULD'VE
JUST GRABBED HER
IN THE BACKSEAT. SO TURN AROUND. SHE THINKS I'M DOOMED. SHE THINKS I'M DOOMED. WHAT CAN I SAY? HELLO, JOANIE. HELLO. YOU MISSED
ALLEN AND LUCIEN. OH, WHAT A PITY. HOW WAS THEIR VISIT? WE WENT TO THE VOLCANO
IN PARICUTIN. OH. YES. AND HOW WAS YOUR TRIP? EVERYTHING
ABOUT GUATEMALA WAS
NASTY AND UNRELIABLE. AT THE END OF THE ROAD,
AND MOSQUITOES... AND A MAD DOCTOR. AND HOW WAS
YOUR PRETTY BOY? LEE WAS PARSIMONIOUS
IN DISPENSING:
HIS FAVORS. HE WAS NICE TO PAPA
TWICE A WEEK ONLY BECAUSE I WAS
FOOTING THE BILL. HE WAS FAR MORE
LAWYERLY THAN LUSTFUL. HE CRIED
"BREACH OF CONTRACT" EVERY TIME I ASKED
FOR SOMETHING MORE. I'VE NEVER UNDERSTOOD
YOUR TASTE IN MEN. [CHUCKLES] AND I YOURS. DID YOU PAY THE RENT? WITH WHAT? MY ALLOWANCE
UNTIL THE 15th. WELL, THAT MUST CRIMP
YOUR STYLE AS A SUGAR DADDY. PERHAPS YOUR PARAMOUR
THINKS YOU'RE IMPECUNIOUS. CUANTO DINERO TO BE NICE TO PAPA
TWICE A WEEK? I ENJOYED SEEING ALLEN... AND LUCIEN. I ENJOYED I VERY MUCH. ARE YOU... LEAVING ME? SHOULD I? AS YOU LIKE. I MAY... JUST GO
BACK TO NEW YORK. LUCIEN IS A TOURIST. YOU ARE
AN AZTEC PYRAMID... LOCAL COLOR. WHAT ARE YOU? A SCORPION SLITHERING
ACROSS YOUR CRUMBLING STEPS. WE REALLY DO NEED MONEY. WE NEED FOOD. YES. AND GIN. AND GIN. FINE. I WILL SELL A GUN. CHEERS. F***ING LUCK. NO, OUR LUCK'S
BEEN GOOD. DON'T BE PERVERSE.
ALL RIGHT? NO, THINK ABOUT IT.
NEW YORK, MEXICO CITY,
BACK TO TEXAS? OUR DEAR CHARIOT'S
BEEN FLAWLESS. YEAH, UNTIL NOW. THE KARMIC WHEEL'S
TURNED, MY FRIEND. NO, THE KARMIC WHEEL
HAS STOPPED, AL. IT'S ALL THE SAME THING.
YOU KNOW, AS BILL SAYS, BETTER GET COMFORTABLE
WITH YOUR SPACE-TIME
LOCATION. THIS IS NO MY SPACE-TIME
LOCATION. IT'S F***IN'
NOWHERE, MAN. [MARIACHIS SINGING
DISTANTLY] YEAH. YEAH, I REMEMBER
TRYIN' THIS GUN. IT'S A DOG, BILL. YES, WELL, I DON' LIKE IT MUCH, EITHER, BUT IT IS
AN AUTOMATIC, AND IT'S WORTH
400 PESOS. [CHUCKLES]
MAYBE NOT THAT MUCH. BUT I THINK
I KNOW A BUYER. WHY DON'T YOU BRING I OVER TO MY PLACE
TOMORROW NIGHT? THANK YOU, HEARD. IT'S
IN MY SELF-INTEREST,
BILL. YOU NEED
DRINKING MONEY. YES. [CASH REGISTER
RINGS] HOLA.
A DRINK, SIR? WITH WHAT? CREDIT. BILL...WHY DON'T YOU
SELL THE GUN FIRST AND THEN STAR STANDING ROUNDS? SO, WHA CAN I GET YA? TEQUILA, POR FAVOR. [DRUNKENLY]
ADIOS... MUCHACHOS COMPAEROS ADIOS MUCHACHOS COMPAEROS ADIOS... OHHH... I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU
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