Bonnie's Kids Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1972
- 105 min
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But, Diana,
she gives me everything I want.
She says she's lonely.
Even though she's sort of my aunt,
she says she wants to be my best friend.
You know, be close to me.
Hell, I bet she's some
kind of pervert or something.
Let's go in the house?
Come on, baby?
- No, Ben. I don't feel like...
- I said, I want to go. Now.
- If that's what you want...
- That's right. That's what I want.
And so the dutiful wife
bares her body to her lover.
- Rape me, dear husband. Rape me.
- Oh, for Christ's sake...
Oh, what's the matter,
you crude bastard?
Don't you want me?
You did say now, didn't you?
Listen, I wasn't a crude bastard when
I found you and gave you a job, was I?
You didn't mind stripping
that body then, did you?
Now, you listen to me, sister.
Everything you are and everything you
own belong to me. You understand that?
Oh, I understand, all right.
- I'm part of a collection, right?
- That's right and don't you forget it, either.
- You belong to me.
- I belong to myself.
Ben, I can't stand you talking to me. I can't
stand you touching me. I can't stand you!
Listen. I'll shove your nose in so far
you'll never come up for air.
You better shape up, sister!
Or, I'll have a few friends come out here
and show you what life's all about.
Harris tells me with some hard work and his
expert handling, you could really be a top model,
be in big demand.
- Would you like that?
- Who wouldn't?
You know, there's no telling how far
a girl like you could go?
How far, Ben?
- That would be up to you.
- And to you.
Miss Clark likes you.
Said she'd work with you.
Miss Clark's got cold hands
and a very warm heart.
You're a smart girl, Ellie.
You know something?
- You sure look like your mother.
- Yeah?
People back home say
she was no-damn-good.
Some say she loved
every man in town.
a bastard, doesn't it?
I like you, Ellie.
I like you very much.
You're straight
and you tell it like it is.
You know what?
I like to do something
real special for you.
You have already, plenty.
How do you like to take a vacation,
at the same time do me a favor? - Vacation?
I haven't finished the one
I'm on yet.
I like you to run down to
Desert Spring for a few days.
You can use Diana's car.
She won't need it.
You can do a little
shopping, too, on me.
- But, Ben, I...
- You don't understand, Ellie.
It's very important
that you do this for me.
You know, I can use
a bright girl like you.
What about Myra?
It's only for a few days.
Besides, I have already made
all the arrangements. What do you say?
Sure, Ben.
I'll do anything you say.
Good girl.
You won't be sorry. You'll see.
Listen, won't you stick around.
Stay in town, have dinner with me.
- Just the two of us?
- Sure, Ben.
I told you I'd do anything you say.
Yes.
Hi, Eddy.
You're late.
You were supposed to call at 5.
All right.
I'm a few minutes late, big deal.
What about number one?
He's a beaut.
He's on his way down there now.
Good.
Number two's all set.
She should be checking
into the motel by tonight.
She?
It's supposed to be a he.
Eddy, it's all arranged.
Ben wants it this way.
Eddy, you can wave the green flag.
Yeah?
OK, baby. It's all go.
Operator, I'd like to call
person to person to El Paso, Texas.
Who?
Oh, Mr. Robert Brown, B-R-O-W-N.
Fill it up.
What do you say?
Hello there.
Tell me, things always this quiet?
Always.
Well, take care.
Sure will try.
Here you go.
Thanks.
Yeah, operator, I want to call area
code 213. The number there is 469-9011.
Yeah, I'll hold on.
Hello?
Myra?
Hi, Ellie.
Hi. I just got in. It's really
Man, I sure wish I was with you.
This is the dullest place
I've ever been in.
I mean, nothing ever
happens around here.
Where's Diana?
She's in town.
She'll be back tonight.
Hey, Myra, I got to thinking
about leaving you alone.
Hell, you act like I was nine years old.
I can take care of myself.
I know that, except with all that's happened
I don't want you making any mistakes.
- Don't worry, I won't.
- OK.
I mean, things are going really good for us now and
we just got to be careful for a while, you understand?
Sure.
When are you coming back?
Oh, a couple three days.
All right. Well, I'll see you then.
You have a good time.
- Bye-bye, Ellie.
- Myra!
How about some beer?
Man, this is really the life.
You know, if Mr. Seaman
could see me now he'd kill me?
- I won't tell if you won't.
- That's a deal.
Harry?
- You've been with a lot of girls?
- Some.
As pretty as me?
No.
No one as pretty as you.
You really are something, Myra.
Harry?
You got any money?
Nope, and I don't want
none neither.
Why not?
Think of the things you could do.
Like what?
For Christ's sake, you're not
going to charge me are you?
Hell, you're not going to play with horses
the rest of your life are you?
And what's the matter with that?
Diana pays me pretty good.
And I'm making it with you, aren't I?
You're dumb.
You could get just about anything
you wanted if you weren't so dumb.
What are you talking about?
How?
Look around you, there's
nothing but money around here.
I'd rather look at you.
How would you like to
look at Diana? Naked?
Well, sure I'd like to
look at Diana, naked.
But how am I going to do that?
She's a lonely woman, Harry.
She needs some loving.
All you'd have to do
is be nice to her.
Besides, who'd want to turn down
a handsome buck like you?
Everyday at 12 o'clock the
bus gets into town, be there.
It's always on time.
The package you're to pick up
is in the name of Mr. Brown.
You sign the receipt
Robert Brown, B-R-O-W-N.
Give them the baggage ticket
and they'll hand you the package.
The baggage number is 1-2-2-3-5-9.
Don't lose it, Larry.
Larry, this is a private matter.
We prefer you handle this alone.
I'd really appreciate it if you kept quiet
about it, didn't mention it to anybody.
Nowadays, with industrial spying, you know,
one company is stealing secrets from another,
you have to be a little extra careful,
you understand? - Sure.
Oh, the company fee is
$50 a day plus expenses.
Do a good job and we'll make it
another 50 for you.
Oh, OK,
I got the package, then what?
You have to deliver it at 2 o'clock
sharp, room 240 at the Oasis Hotel.
Two o'clock sharp, Larry.
Well, do I have to hand it to anyone
at the 240? What about a name?
He's my cousin.
You tell him it's for Brown.
- Telephone call, Mr. Hagen.
- Hi.
Look, we haven't met
and my name is Evans.
Larry Evans.
Well, you sure don't look like
Mr. Brown's cousin.
Gee, I don't know Mr. Brown or his cousin, so
why don't you just go... - Now, that's not nice.
You know, you really
ought to be more careful.
Oh, I try to be.
I mean, this hot desert sun on a
young tender body can be dangerous.
- So can strange men.
- If they're not on your side.
We're on the same team.
Look, we're working together.
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