Blue Valentine Page #7
You f***ing a**hole!
I'm gonna kill you!
- You son of a b*tch!
- That's enough.
You son of a b*tch!
- I f***ing hate you!
- You two, break it up.
- That's enough.
- Stop it! Don't. Don't.
Mimi, please!
Cindy, would you get out
of here? You are done here, get out!
- Get out! You're done!
- I'm trying to take him!
She's done?! You're gonna fire my wife?!
Hey! This is between
you and me, motherf***er.
Don't you f***ing
blame her for that sh*t!
- Yeah, you're going to jail, my friend.
- I'm going to jail?
- Please, come with me!
- Just get the hell out of here!
- That's it. Keep moving!
- Come on!
Give me the keys.
I f***ing want a divorce!
Where are you going?!
What the f*** are you doing!?
- Hey.
- Mr. Heller.
- You must be Dean.
- Yeah.
I didn't know if it was pot luck,
so I brought an eggplant.
- Very funny. Come in.
- Thank you.
Let me see. Let me see.
I don't know what you're talking about.
See what?
- Let me see.
- See me through the flowers?
- Do you like 'em?
- Oh, babe.
- Does it hurt?
- Yeah.
Like right now, when you're doing that.
- Sorry!
- Yeah.
Cindy doesn't usually bring
her boyfriends home for dinner.
So... I'm thinking
this might be serious.
- Don't listen to him.
- Well, I hope so.
- You hope so.
- Yes, sir.
- Mmmm
- I mean, I'm pretty serious.
What do your folks do, Dean?
Well... I don't know...
My mother, I don't know,
to be honest, what she does.
But my father is a janitor...
...and he's a very talented musician.
- What does he play?
- Everything.
He can kind of play
a little bit of everything.
He's one of those people.
- So you don't see your mother?
- No, I don't.
Why?
Not that it's my business...
No, I understand you asking.
I don't really talk about it very often,
to be honest.
You know, she just...
When I was ten, she...
my father and her just decided
that it wasn't, you know, gonna work out
and she...
...she met somebody, and I think...
...that was that.
You graduate
from high school, Dean?
Well, sir, no, I didn't, I didn't.
But, you know, I didn't feel like...
...there was a place for me there,
to be honest.
I don't think that high school
is all it's cracked up to be.
Cindy's... studying.
- I know. She's...
- it's exciting.
She's about the smartest person
I ever met.
How's it going?
- It's good.
- Yeah?
Mm-hmm. It's really good. Um...
There's one teacher in particular that
I've really enjoyed getting to know.
She says that I have a lot of potential.
What's her name?
- Professor Comstock.
- Comstock!
Teachers, they just always
It's never like... I don't know...
They always have these names. Comstock.
- Is that funny?
- Yeah.
I don't know why, sorry. So you...
- What course is that?
- it's a biology course.
That's good.
Cindy wants to be a doctor.
I know, that's...
She'd be a great doctor.
I wish she'd be my doctor.
I'd trust her.
A lot of these doctors,
they're just in it for the money.
It would make me relieved to know
that someone like Cindy
was my doctor, or my kid's doctor.
She's got a lot ahead of her.
it's really exciting.
- You know I'm not good enough for you.
- Stop it.
- it's true.
- Stop it.
- Baby, it's true.
- No, it's not.
- It is true.
- You're hurting my feelings.
- Don't say that.
- No, but nobody is.
You know, so as long as...
that's the case, I want the job.
Baby...
- What?
- I got you a present.
That's it. Hold on... Boom!
- Oh, baby...
- Mmm?
Did you make it?
Well, I didn't make it,
but I got us a song.
You know, like our song
that will just be for you and me.
Because everybody's got songs, but
they're lame and they all share them.
You know, it's disgusting.
- Not us. We have our own song.
- We have our own song.
- What is it?
OK, turn it up.
- Stop it.
- Take it easy.
Listen.
Baby! Hi!
Look at you.
Oh...
Hi.
- Are you OK?
- I don't want to talk to you.
I can't play right now, OK?
What's going on, Dean?
Dean, leave her alone.
Hey! You can't lock me
out of my own house!
I don't have my oxygen out here! Hey!
You know, it's not just us.
We got a little girl
I know, I am thinking about her.
I can't do this anymore.
Baby, you're just thinking
about yourself. What about Frankie?
You want her to grow up
in a broken home?
- Is that what you want?
- I am thinking about Frankie.
You're not
thinking about Frankie.
- I am thinking about...
- No, you're not.
Is this how you want her to grow up?
I don't want her
to grow up in a home
where her parents
treat each other like this.
Don't...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
- Baby, I'm sorry.
- I can't do this anymore!
I know.
Baby, I'm just fighting, you know,
fighting for my family.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know what else to do.
Tell me what to do.
- Tell me what to do.
- I don't know what to do.
- Tell me how I should be.
- I don't know.
Just tell me, I'll do it.
I'll do it.
I don't know what to say.
I'm so sorry,
I don't know what else to do.
I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it.
Just tell me.
We're not good together,
We're not good anymore.
- The way that we treat each other!
- Don't say that, baby.
I can't stop, you can't stop!
I can't stop!
I don't know what else to do!
- I can stop, and I will stop.
- No!
- No. No.
- Come here, just come here.
- Come here, come here, come here...
- No, no, no...
Just come here. Just come here.
NO...
[? Grizzly Bear:
ShiftWhat are you thinking about?
I just wish they'd hurry up
so you can't change your mind.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.
Baby, you made a promise to me, OK?
You said for better or worse.
You said that.
You said it. It was a promise.
I'm sorry.
Now, this is my worst.
OK? This is my worst.
I'm sorry.
But I'm gonna get better.
You just got to give me
a chance to get better.
- Up here, please.
- OK.
- Please face one another.
- OK.
I'm so sorry...
I love you so much.
Dean, I give you this ring...
...as a symbol...
- ... as a symbol...
- ... of my solemn vow...
- ... of my solemn vow...
- ... and everlasting love.
...and everlasting love.
For as much as you have
consented in holy wedlock before God...
...I do, by the power vested in me,
by the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania,
pronounce you husband and wife.
You may kiss the bride.
- Baby, baby, baby, baby...
- You've gotta just give me some space.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
Hey, Frankie, come back!
Daddy! Daddy!
Daddy!
Frankie, you got to go back, OK?
Daddy!
- Where is she?
- She ran after Dean.
Go back to your mom, please.
Don't go. Stay here.
- Go back to your mom.
- Just come back!
- You want to race?
- OK.
One, two, three, go!
Oh, sweetheart, it's OK.
Who's my big girl?
- I love him.
- I know, baby.
I got you. Don't cry.
It's OK.
OK.
I can't really sing.
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