Cast a Deadly Spell Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1991
- 96 min
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NOT REALLY.
ANYONE IN PARTICULAR?
JUST A CHAUFFEUR
I'VE BEEN HIRED
IT SOUNDS LIKE:
HERE IS TO:
THE JOB AT HAND.
HAVE A NAME?
LARRY WILLIS.
DOESN'T RING A BELL.
- ( thumping )
MICKEY WHO?
AN OFFICE BUILDING
BEHIND ME?
- ( knock on door )
- COME IN!
OKAY, I'M NOT THE TYPE
IN SOMEBODY'S WAY.
YOUR RECORD DEAL.
I WISH YOU:
NOTHING BUT THE BEST.
- THANKS.
- MALEDICTA.
( grunts )
( talks backward )
- ( backward-speak continues )
- ( snapping fingers )
YOU GO SIGN:
CHUMP.
( backward-speak yelling )
IT'S BEEN
A LONG TIME, PARTNER,
WHY SHOULDN'T I BE?
EVERYTHING'S CREAM
STRICTLY CREAM.
HAVE A SEAT.
- SURVIVING.
( chuckles )
STILL A NICKEL-AND-DIMER, HUH?
TELL ME, AREN'T YOU SICK
REGULAR LEG BREAKERS?
- PROGRESS.
- ZOMBIES DON'T EAT,
DON'T COMPLAIN.
- DON'T GET IDEAS.
DON'T THEY STAR TO SMELL AFTER A WHILE?
THEY'RE GOOD
FOR THREE MONTHS
- THEN WHAT?
30 BUCKS A HEAD,
COME FRESH FROM:
THE WEST INDIES,
SIX TO A BOX.
LIKE BONBONS.
- ( thuds )
- ( moan )
I MEAN REALLY.
COULD I EXTEND YOU
I'M OVERPOWERED
BY YOUR GENEROSITY.
NICKEL-AND-DIME, FRIEND.
YOU GOT A NICKEL-AND-DIME
OUTLOOK.
THE BIG PICTURE.
YOU NEVER COULD.
YOU DON'T EVEN USE MAGIC.
YOU'RE A SCHMUCK.
EVERYBODY USES MAGIC.
IT'S 1948,
YOU DON'T WISE UP,
YOU'RE GONNA BE LEF SO FAR BEHIND,
IT WILL COST 30
I DIDN'T KNOW YOU CARED.
SO, READ ANY
GOOD BOOKS LATELY?
WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT?
I'M LOOKING
FOR A CUT-RATE PUNK
WITH A HOT BOOK.
A GRACIOUS HOST.
THAT'S GREAT, BU I'VE GOT BETTER
THINGS TO DO:
A SMOLDERING CHAIR LEG.
MAYBE YOU'D BETTER
YOUR TIME, PHIL.
YOU NEVER KNOW:
HOW MUCH OF I YOU'VE GOT LEFT.
MR. TUGWELL,
HEY, LOVECRAFT!
CONNIE'S LOOKING GOOD,
ISN'T SHE?
- MAYBE.
- ( sighs )
WHAT'S TO DO?
I THINK I'LL
GET SOME AIR.
Connie:
I'VE ERASED
EVERY FEELING:
THAT CARRIES:
YOUR NAME:
EACH RESPONSE:
TO YOUR TOUCH:
HAS BEEN REPLACED
IT'S NOT CONVINCING
WHY DO I LIE:
TO ME?
I AM FREE:
FROM THE MAGIC:
THAT YOU USED:
TO WEAVE:
BROKE THE SPELL:
THAT YOU ONCE:
HELD OVER ME:
BUT I'M NOT GOOD AT I WHY DO I LIE TO ME?
IT MAY BE:
THAT I HAVE THIS LIFE
BEYOND YOU:
YOU'RE TOO TOUGH
MY HEART'S IN A FITS
THERE'S NO
WORKING THROUGH:
MEANS TO FACE:
WHAT I'VE HID...
LOVE:
- CONNIE?
IT'S NO CONVINCING
TO ME:
OH, WHY
DO I LIE:
TO ME?
CONNIE!
WHO'S CONNIE?
NOBODY YOU NEED:
TO WORRY ABOUT.
SHOULDN'T HAVE
TO DRINK ALONE.
MY, DON'T WE LOOK
GROWNUP TODAY.
APOLOGIZE FOR SLAPPING
YOUR BRASS KNUCKLES STRIP?
I'M SERIOUS.
WEARING THAT HAT?
- ( knocks on door )
IS THIS SOMETHING
JUST HAVING:
A CONFERENCE WITH A CLIENT,
MRS. KROPOTKIN.
WELL, YOU DON'T SUPPOSE
THAT AS LONG:
AS THERE'S SUCH A THING
AS A VICE SQUAD:
A CONFERENCE OF A LESSER
BOHEMIAN NATURE,
EH?
HOW 'BOUT SOME BREAKFAST?
FOR BREAKFAST?
SOMEPLACE IN THE WORLD.
( both giggling )
PROBABLY DOESN'T RATE MUCH
AND THE PLACES:
YOU'RE USED TO.
AND CHEMICALS.
SO GRIM. I NEVER
EVEN GET TO GO OU TO THE MOVIES.
THANK YOU.
DADDY GETS:
AND I WATCH THEM
IN THE LIBRARY:
ALL BY MYSELF.
WHERE'S THE FUN
IN THAT?
- ( snoring )
- ( loud slam )
ANYPLACE EXCITING.
LONELY,
LONELY, LONELY...
SOMETIMES,
- Lovecraft:
WHO?- Olivia:
RAPUNZEL."RAPUNZEL, RAPUNZEL,
LET DOWN YOUR HAIR."
BEAUTIFUL GIRL:
WAITING TO BE RESCUED
BY A HANDSOME PRINCE.
AND JUST WHEN:
THIS TERRIBLE WITCH
STRIKES HIM BLIND.
AND HE SPENDS MOS OF THE REST OF THE BOOK
IT'S REALLY
TO TELL A CHILD.
MY OLD MAN:
FROM "THE RACING FORUM."
- DID IT?
SO WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOU THIS BOOK WILLIS SUPPOSEDLY
IT'S THE SHIMMERING
BLACK DIAMOND OF
MY COLLECTION.
ALL HE EVER TALKS ABOU IS HIS COLLECTION OF BOOKS.
MAYBE THEN HE'D PAY
YOU HAVE:
THIS NECRONOMICON LONG?
LIKE THAT, LAST WINTER.
- EVERYTHING OKAY, FOLKS?
- DANDY.
CAN I GET YOU:
SOMETHING ELSE?
MORE COFFEE?
- NO, WE'RE JAKE.
- OKAY THEN.
OKAY, THANKS.
MY COMPLIMENTS:
TO THE CHEF.
A LITTLE GREASY,
BUT MUCH BETTER:
THAN I EXPECTED.
- Lovecraft:
STAY PUT.- STAY PUT?
JUMP UNDER A TABLE.
UNDER A TABLE?
LOVECRAFT!
OFF LIMITS,
PAL.
JUST LOOKING:
FOR SOMEBODY... HELL!
- WHAT'S THE RUSH?
- YOU SHOULDN'T BE
BACK HERE.
SIR, I'M SORRY,
YOU JUST PAY WHATEVER
TAKE A LOOK AT IT,
I DON'T WAN TO TAKE A LOOK AT IT,
YOU CAN'T MAKE ME.
DO YOU THINK:
I JUST FELL OFF:
A TURNIP TRUCK?
WHO PAID YOU:
TO FINGER ME, HUH?
- NUTS.
- WHAT'S THIS?
- WHAT'S WHAT?
- I DON'T KNOW.
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