Carnal Knowledge Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1971
- 98 min
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find somebody else.
Are you crazy,
when I'm right
on the verge?
I'll see her
tomorrow night.
Uh, Sandy?
Yeah.
Do you ever talk
to her about me?
Yeah, sure, sometimes.
Do me a favor,
will you?
What?
Don't tell her
I got laid.
Please, Susan.
Sometimes
I want to do it,
and a second later,
I don't want to do it.
Let's do it.
I don't know why
you put up with me.
I don't think
I can do it.
It really hurts, Susan.
Let me--
Not anymore.
Please, Sandy.
Not anymore.
Susan, let's do it.
I love you.
Do you have anything?
How long have you
had that?
- Not too long.
- ( bell tolling )
Not a year or anything?
I'm sure it's okay.
I don't wanna
take any chances.
These things
have to be okay.
It's okay.
I'm positive it's okay.
Jonathan:
It's as if you're
the first guy
in history
who ever got laid.
Sandy:
I'm the first guyin my history who
ever got laid.
I like it too,
but you don't hear
There's such a thing
as good taste, you know?
- What's the matter
with you?
- Jeez!
After you started scoring,
what did I get out of you?
"We did it standing,
sitting, in the car,
under the car.
Myrtle, Myrtle,
Myrtle..."
Maybe you forget,
but I knew Susan before
you knew Myrtle,
and who scored
first? You.
That didn't make me
feel very good,
you know?
In fact, it made me
feel very jealous.
But did I try
to shut you up?
Did I say,
"I'm tired of hearing
about it already"?
I didn't say it,
'cause I'm your friend,
so I sat through it.
Okay, okay.
You made your point.
Sometimes I think
I'm a better friend
to you
than you are to me.
( laughing )
Sandy:
Didn't you
ever do that?
Of course, I...
I knew what the word
"misled" meant.
I just
didn't know...
( laughing )
So, when I first
saw it in print,
I thought it
was "myzeled"!
He had been
"myzeled."
I kept wondering,
what does this
word mean? "Myzeled"?
Jonathan:
Sexy. Let's "myzle."
Has anybody ever heard
of "Round John Virgin"?
One of the guys
in "Robin Hood."
That's Little John!
What did you say?
Round John...?
Round John Virgin.
Is that
in Falstaff?
"Round John Virgin
mother and child."
Round John Virgin
mother...?
Holy infant
so tender and mild
All right,
gunshee.
Gunshee?
G-u-n-s-h-y,
gunshee.
Gun-shy...
I always thought
it was gunshee.
Susan, do the one
about the bear.
You'll love
this, John.
Oh, yeah, the hymn
we used to sing in church
about the bear
with crossed eyes?
Whose name was Gladly.
Gladly the bear?
Don't you know it?
Gladly the cross-eyed bear.
Gladly the cross-eyed
bear, get it?
Gladly the cross...
oh, Gladly the
cross-eyed bear!
( laughing )
All right,
pronounce this:
c-h-o-p-h-o-u-s-e.
Chophuse...
Chophus...?
( laughing )
Chophouse.
( laughing )
This has to stop.
I don't know
how to tell him.
You don't
have any trouble
telling him a lot
of other things.
- What does that mean?
- The way you talk to him.
I don't ever hear you
talking to me that way.
What way?
I don't know.
He's very
vulnerable.
I don't want
to hurt him.
You're hurting me.
He loves me.
That's no reason
to go to bed with him.
You would have just
gone on, wouldn't you,
if he hadn't told me?
I don't know.
I would have never
I don't know,
maybe.
Boy, you're
really something.
I don't feel
like something.
I feel
like nothing.
How much longer do you
expect me to take this?
I'm trying
to tell him.
I see how
you're trying.
It's not my fault.
I don't enjoy
these fights.
Listen, it's me you're
supposed to be in love with.
- I'm gonna tell him.
- What?
- I'm gonna tell him
about you and me.
- No, Jonathan!
Why don't you
give me some of
the understanding
that you give to him?
You're stronger.
You tell him
everything else.
You can
tell him about us.
What do you mean,
I tell him everything?
Who says so?
He tells me,
he's my best friend.
Are you
going to tell him?
He's so helpless.
Susan, I love you.
Why can't you be
more with me
like you
are with Sandy?
( chuckling )
She says she's
no good for me.
Maybe she's trying
to let you down easy.
( laughing )
Go ahead and laugh.
It adds up.
( laughing )
Go ahead and laugh.
You know every mood
of mine like you know
every mood of his.
- No.
- How come?
- I don't know.
- You don't tell me
thoughts I never knew I had.
- Does he say I do that?
- Yes.
- Then I guess I must.
- You do it all right,
so do it with me.
I can't.
You can do it with him,
you can do it with me.
Now tell me my thoughts.
- I can't.
- Why can't you?
I can't with you.
This has gone
far enough.
I cannot stand
any more ultimatums.
This is my last one.
Now, tonight,
you tell him about us,
or tomorrow, I tell him.
Look at me, Susan!
Now tell me
my goddamn thoughts!
Hello.
You didn't do it,
did you?
No.
Why not?
He looks at me
with such trust.
How do I
look at you?
With bitterness.
It used to be trust.
At least
you know my thoughts.
Did you tell him?
What do you think?
No.
So, what
do we do now?
I don't know.
I guess
I get an ultimatum.
Do you think there's
any sense in this?
In what?
In you and me.
That's up to you.
No, it's up to you.
I don't see
any point in it.
I wish
I were wrong.
I don't feel
anything anymore.
Neither do I.
The reason I didn't
say anything to Sandy...
I knew he wouldn't
believe me.
And I'd go into details
so he would have
to believe me.
And I knew he'd come
running to you,
and I knew you'd
tell him everything
I said was true,
and I knew
then you'd go
to bed with him.
Yeah, that sounds
like what would happen.
( sighs )
So?
So?
Jonathan...
I'll always be your friend.
Jesus, Susan, I hope not.
Sandy:
It's going to be buggy.
Susan:
It's notgoing to be buggy.
It's the tropics.
What do you mean?
It's the jungle.
You can't
cover yourself
from head to toe.
I'll get
eaten alive.
You don't know
what it's like.
You've never
camped out before.
Isn't he being
silly, Jonathan?
- I am not.
- Are too.
- Am not.
- Are too.
You're a real
city boy.
How about the cot?
Come on, sweetie,
we've got a sleeping bag.
You're really serious
about sleeping
on the ground?
You are a baby.
Christ, this
knapsack's heavy.
Well, I told you
you overpacked.
What in the world
do you plan to do
with a pillowcase?
Put it back.
Well, you are a nut.
Isn't he a nut,
Jonathan?
You pack your things.
Let me pack mine.
I'm just
trying to help.
Well, help
your own stuff.
You have
packing to do.
We don't
even have room.
We're going
in a little car...
Jesus...
You want her?
I wouldn't
kick her out of bed.
Will you look at
the pair on her?
Get a look at that
schmuck trying to
keep up with her.
They're always
with guys like that.
That guy must be
60 if he's a day.
Maybe he'll
have a heart attack.
You could save his life.
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