Candiland
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- 2016
- 85 min
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- What does this guy do, again?
- He's my business manager.
Pays all my bills.
Telephone, rent, charge cards,
everything.
I want him to pay yours too.
I mean, let's face it:
We both recently got
huge cash settlements,
we don't
why should we, right?
I'm ashamed of myself, and
embarrassed.
I feel like a failure.
- Ah, new sheets!
And they're grey.
- Oh, no.
We want color in a thousand
threat count!
Go get feather pillows.
Hi.
I'll take these.
Mm-mm.
- That'll be $503.65.
Thank you.
Do you...
- No, I do not.
- Thank you.
Have a nice day.
- Don't I need to sign it?
- You already did, ma'am.
- Oh.
Yes.
Yes, I did.
Thank you.
- Ready?
- Oh,
yeah, I just need some Ba-
please tell me this is the
last thing we had to do.
- That's it.
- Okay, let's get back to your
house.
Oh, you should've had those
ready.
- Sorry, sorry.
- Oh, I'm lost in Candiland.
If only my father were here to
help me!
Oh, hi dad, how you doing?
You're my father!
- Seriously, Samson?
Every time we get around dead
bodies
you go all pre-school on me.
Grow some balls.
- Lighten up.
Just trying to figure out their
mindset.
Look at this place.
Call from:
God.- Peter, pick up the phone
please.
I know you hear my voice, come
on.
I'm beginning to know your
this past month.
- If you don't talk
to him, he's gonna come here.
- This is your father
talking; That's an order.
- Hello?
Good dad, good.
- Now, how's the knee?
Uh, that's a stupid question.
I just wanted to make sure
you're okay.
That's all.
- Yeah, yeah, I'm leaving
for England tomorrow.
There's a chance I could
get to go on with them
and do some promoting
Maybe a month.
I've got everything taken
care of on this end.
Well I made the contact
a long time ago, dad.
It just came up.
- Take care.
And give my regards to the
queen.
He's coming back.
- Well hello there, neighbor.
You wanted to see me?
- Yeah.
Follow me.
- It's not every day
that the elusive Arnie
asks me over; It must
be a special occasion.
- Here are your pie plates.
Thanks for spoiling me.
- Oh great, cause these
- I washed them.
- You okay?
- - Yeah.
- Is it your knee, do you need a
doctor?
- No, no, no. It just clicks
sometimes.
Just the way it's gonna have to
be.
Could've been worse.
- It's good to have a positive
attitude.
- In fact, I never used to
believe in god.
- Do you now?
- What am I missing here, Arnie?
What's the magic formula?
Is it cherry?
Blueberry?
- All of the above.
- Me, I just
have the book of Arnie.
- What's that?
- Let's see what psalm 14 has to
say.
- I want you to know
that drinking isn't the answer.
Take it from me.
It prolongs your depression.
- Thou shalt not drink. Praise
Arnie.
- How many pies has a
take a hint and ask her out?
she's gonna open up
that you'll rescue her.
Please tell me you're following
me, Arnie.
- You want to go out?
- Pick me up at seven?
- Yes ma'am.
- We just grew apart.
And now he thinks some cheap
advice is gonna fix everything.
- Well he is not gonna be an
issue
for the next little while, so I
think
we should...
Remove him from the apartment.
- All messages deleted.
Marines don't cry.
You're all I got.
And I love you so much.
- Hi.
- - Hello.
- New sheets!
- Is it too early to
fall in love with you?
Oh I'm sorry, I didn't
realize you were awake.
- I've been here for so
- Tess! Look at me.
For the first time in
ages I meet someone who
makes me feel at peace, and what
do I do?
I get so excited...
That I smother her.
I'm really not like this.
I'm just so happy.
- I'm happy too.
But there's...
There's something about
me that you don't know.
I can't have children.
- That's it? You can't have
kids?
- That's what...
My scar is from.
I was pregnant...
Something went wrong so they
took it
out of me, they...
They took it all out of me.
- Tess, I don't want kids.
- You say that now.
upside down and sideways.
No interest.
- Charles wanted kids more than
he wanted me.
- Maybe he's the one
who's missing something.
He let the perfect contessa
slip through his fingers.
- You think I'm perfect?
- Oh, I love having you here.
- That was...
I've always felt like
I've been alone before.
I think that's the first
time I've ever made love.
- What's happening here?
fast.
- So how's the billster doing
with soccer?
- Oh, pretty good.
He's gotta hit the field more,
but uh,
he's all obsessed with this blog
of his.
- You gotta beat that art
sh*t right out of him.
Trust me, you don't want him to
end up
- It tickles!
Is it a puppy dog?
- Uh-uh.
- Is it a truck?
- Nope.
- Is it a pair of pants?
- Ha, wrong!
Now press back,
and hold still.
- I can do that.
- Can you now?
- It's a cactus.
- It's not a cactus!
Our own little private
expression.
- Uh-oh.
But now the rest of the
- Yeah!
You're right!
How dare this goddamn place be
so boring!
- We have to fight against it!
- Yeah!
- Delivery, paint.
- Just leave it.
- I need a signature, please.
This is all the...
That we had left over.
- Leave!
- Pardon me?
- - Leave!
- What about the Dolly?
- Charge me.
- That's gonna dry like that.
- Well...
Who needs heat?
- I feel like we need some
music.
- Yeah, that's a fantastic idea.
god.
- Really?
- I think you're god.
- Then you must me god too.
That means that I can
by studying you.
- That's gonna take a long time.
- Shh!
There is no time in here!
- What do you mean, there's
no time in your apartment?
- This is...
Candiland.
&k there goes my heart
&k it goes... &k
no calendars, no clocks, no
time.
- No more social media
judgements.
- Mm-mm.
- I'll do it if you do it.
- I'll do it.
I'm doing it!
- I am king Peter, and
you are queen contessa!
- I love you.
- I love you too.
- The citizens
of Candiland are not safe.
- No one is a match for
the 50 foot librarian!
- The army is in its way!
We're gonna take her down,
that's what we're gonna do.
We're gonna throw
everything we've got at her.
If she thinks that she
can come to our city
and, oh no, she's coming!
- I am coming for you.
- We meet again, gigantor man!
You really think you can handle
this?
- I came here to bend you over
the bed.
- I can't kiss you!
I can't kiss you.
Aw, your nose!
- Malfunction, malfunction.
- What is our purpose?
I mean, if we are god, and well,
we are...
Who are we helping,
because isn't the meaning
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