Blink
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 106 min
- 283 Views
The band's so good.
It's so funny.
What's wrong
with my suit?
Take a look at yours.
You ought to have
a matching handbag.
What did it cost you,
two paychecks?
Who's next?
Some mick band
folk crap.
Hey, I'm trying to share
some cultural diversity...
here with
you ignorant fucks.
The music of my people,
all right?
And all you got to do
is hurl racial epithets?
Ladies and gentlemen...
The Drovers!
1... 2... 3... 4.
Mother Mary,
would you look at her?
Nice. Hey, John,
is she one of your people?
I think
it's his mother's side...
County Cork or some kind
of crap like that.
Hey, did your mother
look like that?
Oh, my God...
would you look at
the wheels on that mother!
Gentlemen, I got
a pronouncement to make.
I am going to know
that girl.
I mean, know her.
Fat chance!
When was the last time
you got laid?
Come on, when was
the last time you got laid?
Was it Carter-Mondale,
huh?
Goldwater!
Goldwater!
I bet you 10 bucks...
you can't nab
that girl on stage.
You'll have to come up
with more money than that.
All right. I got you.
I'll bet you 20 bucks...
20 that you can't
get her to smile.
20 bucks that what?
You can't get her
to smile at you.
That I can't get her
to smile at me?
What are you, deaf?
I'm taking money
from children.
Take my motherfucking
money. Come on.
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Shake it, baby!
See, white boys
can't dance.
That's the problem.
White boys can't dance.
I keep telling you.
She's gonna look!
Hey, mama,
are you looking?
Oh, yeah!
Go, Johnny, go!
Go! Go!
Oh, yeah, yeah!
Get in there.
There you go!
She's not even...
she's not even
looking at him!
Yeah! Mmm!
Show us the whole
business, yeah!
Give us the redeye, baby!
Come on,
show us the goods!
Great show, guys!
Great show!
The Sun Times lady
was here.
She may
have been dancing.
Either she was dancing...
or she had gum
stuck on her shoe.
- Emma.
- Yeah?
I see you have a groupie.
Ralphie's my groupie,
aren't you, boy?
No. No, I mean,
who's the a**hole?
What happened?
Gave us a great big
anatomy lesson.
Oh. How big?
Nice doggy.
Hello, Mr. Cuchetto.
Emma.
OK.
That's my baby boy.
We're home.
Good boy.
All right. Go get
your bunny, Ralphie.
Come on, jump up.
Yeah.
There you go.
Good boy.
Hello?
Hi.
It's Dr. Pierce.
Doc, it's Saturday night.
Why aren't you on a date?
I don't have dates.
I... I have seminars.
Emma, we have a donor.
I pulled a few strings
at the eye bank.
What are you saying?
Would you like
to do it now?
It's, uh, Brody, Emma.
B-r-o-d-y.
247 West Damen Street,
apartment 2B.
247 West Damen what?
She's been waiting
20 years...
and you want
to fill out forms?
How you doing?
I think you're more excited
about this than I am.
I'm getting
new wallpaper...
and I just have to
have your opinion.
Yee-hah!
Just relax, Emma.
Count sheep.
I don't remember sheep.
I keep picturing
Wile E. Coyote.
Count something
you know a lot of.
Not men, thank you.
How about your jobs?
OK.
Uh, carton packer...
ticket taker...
suicide...
hotline operator...
tiny dog trainer...
hooker...
no, not really.
I love you all.
Oh, God!
Are you the new
Mr. Whitney?
No, kid,
I'm Santa Claus.
Don't you
recognize me?
Santa already came
at Christmas.
Yeah, well,
I had one more gift...
for Mrs. Whitney.
You got one for me?
Why not?
'Cause
you're a bad kid.
But Mrs. Whitney
was good?
I have
absolutely no idea.
See this? This is
for sugar... candy.
No mind-altering substances
with that, OK?
Some of your fans
are here to observe.
Bobby, are you there?
I'm here, Emma.
Good. 'Cause I got
to check you out.
You won't be sorry.
What's the first thing
I'm going to see?
Probably my face.
Keep the bandage on.
Stop.
I'm scared.
It's scary.
Could you ask the others
to leave? Sorry.
That was a joke,
about your face.
I know.
I, uh, I just wish
I'd seen it before...
so I could
prepare myself.
Picture the last one
you saw.
That's my mother's.
I never want to see
a face like that ever.
Don't expect
too much at first.
It's just the one eye.
Keep your lids closed.
We have to see
if this eye works...
before we do
the other one.
I'm going to open
your lids.
You have no depth
perception now.
Here I am.
Oh, Dr. Pierce...
It's nice to see...
to see you.
Who is it?
Hello?
Hello?
I walked into her room,
She couldn't tell
if anybody was there.
What the f***...
can I say f*** in here?
I guess you can.
What kind of a doctor
are you?
I'm an ocular surgeon...
and I can't discuss
Emma's case...
with anyone
but Emma or family.
The band is her family.
We've got an interview.
She can't
handle that yet.
She's been on her own
since she was 15.
She handles a lot.
She wants you
to think that.
You want to
take care of her.
Men react this way
to Emma.
I do take care of her.
I'm her doctor.
Can she see or not,
doctor?
You know what it's like
to be sleeping...
the light?
How it hurts,
and you squint...
and you stumble around...
and it takes you
some time to adjust.
Effectively, Emma's
been sleeping for 20 years.
Humans reach visual
maturity at age 9.
Emma was blinded at 8.
We just don't know
what she'll see...
or how well
she'll see it.
Can I help you?
Good morning.
Anything... hey! Hey!
Careful?
Are you all right?
- Jesus.
- Yes, I'm fine.
You sure you didn't
break anything?
I'm fine, thanks.
There was a woman just now.
She had flowers.
Did you see her?
She had a hat.
A hat?
Well, you... you...
you mean Candice?
That was Candice?
That was yesterday, Emma.
No, she was here
2 seconds ago.
Tell her to come back.
Candice was here yesterday.
Yesterday?
Wow. There is
some research out there...
about a perceptual delay...
in the early days
of the surgery.
I don't understand.
It's like a flashback.
You see something new...
but don't understand what
it is until the next day.
You think
that's what happened?
No, no, no.
I think you were dreaming.
Look over there.
Your second eye
is healing well...
but the next few months
might be difficult.
You may experience...
a wavering
in and out of focus.
You may be able...
to see sharply in
your peripheral vision...
while your central
vision remains blurry.
jump into focus.
Other than that,
you're ready to go.
Go where?
Home.
I want my money back.
Thanks.
Thanks, bro.
You all right?
Yeah. Which one?
There it is.
That?
Ralph!
Hi! My God, look at you,
you're so gorgeous!
You hunk of burning love!
I love you!
Emma, hey!
This is my friend...
from the Sun Times.
The reporter.
He's gorgeous!
He's beautiful!
I can't believe this!
Have a seat
in the kitchen.
What was your condition,
the technical terms?
I had traumatic
cataracts...
and severely damaged
corneas.
From?
into a mirror.
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