Chloe and Theo Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2015
- 81 min
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as soon as you open your mouth.
We'll go shopping tomorrow.
Okay. I'm outta here.
I got to go before they close
the shelter.
You're welcome to stay here
if you want to.
What... and lose my bed?
What'll happen
when you're not around anymore?
But I'll be thinking.
- We're close?
- Yes.
I guess you'll be heading back after?
- You miss it?
- Yes.
The silence. The simplicity.
Simplicity is the key to brilliance.
Bruce.
What about you. Do you miss your home?
This is my home. Nothing to miss.
What about your family?
My dad...
but...
these guys are my family now.
I've been on the streets so long,
I can barely remember
why I ran away in the first place.
I was a junkie,
and a thief,
That's when Mr. Sweet found me.
Anyway, I chose to run,
and I'm not saying that this is
the sweet life, but it was my choice.
I can live with that.
Life is so full of difficulties,
but in my homeland,
our sense of family bunches together
like a warm coat against the cold wind.
Uncle!
Uncle!
God gave you legs.
Yes, but my wife gave me this,
I know who I'm more afraid of.
- You'll need some things.
- I can adapt.
Take them anyway.
For your mother's sake.
We were taught that to waste resources
is a form of stealing,
and we should never over harvest.
I have observed that in New York,
over harvesting has a special name.
It's called shopping.
Would you like change?
How much you got?
No. We want a suit.
A suit?
Okay. Am I being filmed?
- What?
- What?
- What?
- What?
- What?
- What?
We just want a suit, please.
- Yes, I heard that, but...
- But what, Tinkerbell?
We want a frickin' suit! You need me
to slap the wax out of your ears?
You want to try it, sister?
I chose to let that comment slide.
To be the bigger person
in this situation.
I hate you!
We decided on somewhere
a little more reasonable.
Okay, let's shop.
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Tyler, sit down.
Okay.
Presenting, Theo.
Don't he look fly?
- He looks so good. I would just...
- Yeah, super fly.
You got the suit. I got the plan.
Now all these degenerates
you've been talking to around town,
I think they just might come in handy.
Alright, I got your back.
Don't take no for an answer
and keep your eyes peeled.
You're not coming in with me?
is all they can handle.
Come here.
You can do this, Theo.
- Just be you. Good luck.
- All right.
Sorry.
- Which one?
- Your first name.
My first name...
The day I was born in an igloo,
my mother gave me a name,
naming me after her mother, Julia.
Why were you at the U.N.?
Because I was on a mission.
A mission.
You realize that just barging
into the U.N. is illegal.
No.
Well, you know...
you call the King, the King.
You call the Queen the Queen.
You call Mr. Sweet...
- Mr. Sweet?
- ...Mr. Sweet.
- Mr. Sweet?
- Yes, sir.
What is your given name?
Tyler.
You're in trouble.
Why were you at the U.N.?
What is her relation to you?
- What's her name?
- Her name is Chloe.
Chloe is not violent.
I didn't mean to break the law,
but your stupid guards got in my way.
We were trying to get in
to talk to the Elders,
but for some reason
they wouldn't let us in.
Who were the people that you
showed up to the U.N. with?
Who are these people?
They're my friends. They're my tribe.
They're my nation.
The sun is going
We have angered the sun.
So your message is based
on the sun's anger?
And you're being sent by...
a group of people to the U.N.?
You were going there to hurt someone.
- No! I was not...
- Let me tell you what I think.
You were going there to hurt someone.
Do you understand what's going on here?
I want to know why you
and the rest of your party
decided to go to the U.N. unauthorized.
You have serious problems.
Why are you here?
That's what I need to know.
- I'm not playing games with you.
- I'm not...
You are in serous trouble.
- Let go of me!
- Chloe?
I came to deliver a message
from the Inuit people.
Are you listening?
I screwed everything up,
like I always do.
Hey, yo.
How's the Eskimo, man?
Hey.
Hi. Did you talk with the police?
Yes, my lawyers did. Are you alright?
I have some friends still in there.
I know, I know. And I'm not sure
what I can do for them
because we have to see
what they're charged with, but...
the young girl,
she might be in a little trouble.
Can we go some place and talk?
You know, I heard your story
about the sun.
I was listening at the U.N.
and I found it fascinating.
I was sent here to deliver a message.
But...
The message I should be delivering
is to my own people.
What is the message?
We are too late.
Your leaders don't have the power
to change anything.
Your television sets
have the real power.
They compel you to buy things
that you do not need.
And envy things that are worthless.
They tell you to drive cars
that cannot even move
because everyone else is driving one,
in cities where there is no clean air.
They mock the way you look...
and affect your happiness.
What can your leaders do
about your nature,
when it is so corrupted
that when you live each day,
it's based on consuming,
devouring and wasting?
Never happy until nothing is left.
My message should be for my own people.
We must prepare for the sun's kiss...
for it is surely coming
sooner than we think.
Theo! Wait...
if you would agree to say exactly
what you just said in front of an audience,
I swear that I will do everything
in my power to get your friends out of jail.
Look, here's my card.
If you agree, that's my address.
Are you pleased?
No.
So what next?
I have Chloe's pictures.
Should I return...
That's not what I'm talking about.
No, I mean, what are you going to do?
I feel I should go home.
Really? Go home?
No, no, no, no, no.
That's not an option.
You're the one that got
their hearts into this.
I'm not saying that's a bad thing,
I mean, alright...
Look around you. This is what we got.
any better than this.
But you... you come into our lives,
it's different. Everything changes.
For a minute, they get to feel
like they were somebody.
They're not thinking about what they can't
do, they're thinking about what they can.
You inspired them.
You need to fix this.
You started it, you finish it.
You understand me?
Good job.
So we talked almost all night.
Monica wants to organize an event,
so the leaders of the south
can hear my message.
And I couldn't wait to share
the good news with my friends.
Theo!
- Please have as much as you'd like.
- Check this out.
Persian,
about mid-eighteen century.
From the look of it,
it's got to weigh at least 60 pounds.
Well, I don't know how much
it weighs actually, but...
you're dead on about the country of origin
and the age. How did you know that?
I used to be in the rug business
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