Charlie & Boots Page #4
JESS:
Are you sure you've done this?CHARLIE:
Yeah. Yeah.- Really?
- Yeah.
I think he's coming!
How you goin'?
- CHARLIE:
We need something else.- JESS:
How about this?CHARLIE:
Oi!(ALARM BLARES)
Quick! Get in the car!
TRISTAN:
(YELLS) Hey! Hey! Hey!(ALL LAUGH)
Tamworth - the country music capital
of Australia.
I can't believe it. I'm finally here.
Jess, you do know that Tamworth's
not like Nashville -
I mean, other than the music festival,
the rest of the year
it's just a nice little town, yeah?
It's a city, actually.
But yeah, I know.
I'm not stupid. (CHUCKLES)
Oh, wow! There it is.
Thank you.
Our pleasure.
- You gonna be OK?
- Of course!
Who knows - the next time you see me,
I might be performing in there.
CHARLIE:
We're counting on it.- What's wrong with today?
- JESS:
What?!Come with me.
Ooh! What are you doing?
Its not what I'm doing,
it's what you're doing.
- I can't do that.
- Of course you can.
You'll be fine. Come on.
JESS:
There might be people in there.BOOTS:
Let's find out.- WOMAN:
G'day.- BOOTS:
G'day.Just here to see...Trevor.
Yeah, I've got the tools.
We're all good.
Whoa.
Go on.
BOOTS:
(WHISPERS) Sit over here.I might be a bit rusty.
I haven't played in a few days.
(PLAYS GENTLE INTRO)
(SINGS) # Well, you're
only as old as you feel
# And I bet you're feeling old by now
# The sun has gone out
# And you must find a way
to cope somehow
# And I will be here
until our dying days
# Nothing will get in the way
# 'Cause I would drop everything
like a lead balloon
# Just to see you
Just to see you
# I would jump in the sea
for a plastic bag
# If you told me
If you told me to
till my feet fell off
# That's what it takes to win your love
# 'Cause I would drop everything
like a lead balloon
# Just to see you. #
Yeah! Jess!
- (CHARLIE WHISTLES)
- BOOTS:
Whoo! Yeah!Whoo! Whoo!
(CHUCKLES)
CHARLIE:
She'll goa long way, that kid.
BOOTS:
Yeah. Yeah,there's no worries about that.
CHARLIE:
Ah, Tenterfield.Situated in the gently rolling hills
Of course, no reference to Tenterfield
would be complete
without a mention
world-renowned philatelist
Gordon "Stumpy' Adams,
who for many years
worked as the assistant manager
of the historic Tenterfield Post Office.
(BOOTS CHUCKLES)
CHARLIE:
And, of course,it's here we find
the legendary
world's thickest thickshakes.
BOOTS:
They're good.Good.
(PHONE RINGS)
- That's you.
- Hmm? Oh.
(SIGHS)
Oh, it's work.
Hang on a tick.
BOOTS:
Hello.Yeah, g'day, mate. How you going?
Yeah, good.
What, now? Er, Tenterfield.
Nah. Still on our way up.
Yeah, sort of northern
New South Wales.
Yeah, I understand that but, er...
What?
Well, it's just something
I've gotta do, mate.
Well, I'll pick me stuff up
in a couple of weeks.
Alright.
Yeah, alright. Bye.
(TRAIN HORN BLARES
IN THE DISTANCE)
Everything OK?
Yeah. Yeah, of course.
- No worries.
- (TRAIN HORN BLARES)
Have you heard from Therese lately?
Yeah, every now and then.
What did she want?
I don't know. Nothing, really.
- What was her problem?
- Dad!
Well, you did everything
you could do and...
Yeah, well, when something
happens like...
..you know, what did happen,
I don't know, people just
react differently, I guess.
Yeah, well, it's for better
or for worse, you know?
You can't just then go off
running around with...
Dad, that's not fair.
You weren't there.
You wouldn't let us be.
She wants to get back together.
What? Do you want to?
Nah. How do you go back?
Would you like to?
Nah, I can't.
You were so lucky to have Mum.
Yeah, well, nothing's perfect.
- What?
- Every marriage has its problems.
Are you saying you and Mum did?
Do you remember Gavin O'Connor?
The school principal? Yeah.
Yeah, well, when you was a kid, your
mum was sort of acting suspiciously,
staying out late at night
and always going to meetings and...
Hmm.
Anyway, one night, I followed her.
And she went to Gavin's place.
What?
Did you confront them?
Nah.
I was too scared of losing her.
Not long after that,
Nah, she loved you, Dad.
I mean, she...she adored you.
Yeah, I know. I know.
You kids were like that.
CHARLIE:
Especially you.You were a little bugger.
You had to be everywhere first.
You were always 10m out in front of us,
running and skipping
and tripping over things.
CHARLIE:
(LAUGHS) Oh, you wereCHARLIE:
You OK, mate?I'm gonna go for a walk.
CHARLIE:
You thinkyou'll ever have more kids?
BOOTS:
Yeah. I think so.CHARLIE:
You should, you know.You can either let what happened...
..beat you...
..or you can try and overcome it.
Hmm. Yeah.
You shouldn't wait too long.
Time waits for no man...
..and very few women.
Yeah, well, obviously
I've gotta meet someone first.
- Hmm?
- Yeah.
That shouldn't be too hard.
Sleep tight.
See you in the morning, son.
BOOTS:
Yeah. Goodnight, Dad.- What are you up to?
- What?
I don't know. You're up to something.
Oh! I'm just having me breakfast.
Yeah, right.
Oh, excuse me, love.
My son here, Boots,
was just asking me
if I thought you were married or not
and I said to him,
"Go ahead. Ask her yourself."
Yes, I am. Sorry.
Oh, told you.
Aww! You'll find someone.
Yeah, thanks.
- (THUD!)
- Oooh, what?
What? What?
Oh.
Oh, excuse me, love.
Yes?
My son Boots here, that strapping
young fellow over there...
- Oh, what's your pleasure, love?
- Oh, just one of those.
There you go.
Thanks, darl.
Oh, all part of the service.
- Here's your change.
- Thanks.
And, um, this is our card.
It's got the phone number on it,
in case you need it.
Thanks.
BOOTS:
Look, Dad, all I'm sayingis I don't need help with the ladies.
Well, we both know
that's a load of rubbish.
Alright, well, put it this way -
I certainly don't need
your help with the ladies.
Hey, she gave you
her phone number, didn't she?
Yeah, but I didn't ask for it.
That's what I'm for.
No, Dad, that's not
what you're here for.
From now on, stay in the car
when we stop to eat.
(UNIMPRESSED) Oh!
So, it turns out I'm good
with the ladies. Who knew?
Eugh.
You alright, Dad?
Just get past this truck, son.
(TRUCK HORN TOOTS)
(HORN CONTINUES TOOTING)
- Dad?
- CHARLIE:
(WHISPERS) Boots.WOMAN:
G'day, Wes, boys.Dad?
Boots, here.
What the...?
Quick.
- G'day, mate.
- G'day.
Where will I find that great
hunk of spunk you were with?
My dad?
Your dad? Yeah, must be.
My dad? Now, let me think.
I mean, he couldn't be far away.
I mean, he was here, like, a minute ago.
My dad?
Hmm... Oh, hang on.
Oh, here it is. Found her. The cup we...
Oh, hello, love.
You're good with the ladies?
Well, you know, I'm a dairy farmer
but that was absurd.
(BOTH LAUGH)
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