Cinema Verite Page #7
- WHAT FOR?
- MORAL SUPPORT.
SHOULDER AND SHOOT.
- GETTING A DRINK.
GETTING A DRINK?
I'M PRETTY DAMN HAPPY RIGHT NOW.
HUH, PATTY?
IS A SAD COMEDY. - WHAT?
THIS RIDICULOUS,
CLOWN-LIKE CIRCUS.
YOU KNOW,
I ACTUALLY REMEMBER
PATRICIA--
AND THE LAS TO LEAVE THE PARTY.
I THINK YOU MIGHT BE CONFUSING
WHAT DID I:
TURN INTO, BILL?
SOMEONE THAT LIVES
BRING ME DOWN.
AH, WELL,
VERY WELL AT THAT.
YOU'RE DOING
JUST FINE TODAY,
THAT'S FOR SURE.
IN FACT, I THINK I'M GONNA
SIT SOMEWHERE ELSE.
I THINK SHE'S
OVER THERE SOMEWHERE.
AROUND MY CLOSET AND OPEN MY DRAWERS.
A LITTLE FUN:
LIKE I'M HAVING TODAY
BECAUSE I'M MARRIED
TO A DOWNER.
ABOUT THAT, PATTY?
A PATHETIC FOOL,
SAD, LUDICROUS,
- IDIOTIC, INCOMPREHENSIBLE.
- WHAT ELSE?
SCHIZOPHRENIC,
SADOMASOCHISTIC--
GIVE ME THAT PEN.
I WANT TO WRITE:
THIS DOWN, PATTY.
THIS IS:
IMPORTANT STUFF.
WELL, DON'T LEAVE OU GODDAMN A**HOLE!
THAT'S IT. WE'RE DONE.
WE'RE LEAVING.
SCHIZOPHRENIC?
DO YOU KNOW HOW:
TO SPELL THAT, PAT?
ALAN, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING?
TECHNICAL PROBLEMS,
CRAIG.
ALL RIGHT, WELL,
THAT'S BULLSHIT.
- WHOA WHOA.
THIS IS WHA WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR.
THE BEST STUFF:
A TRUST WITH THIS FAMILY, CRAIG.
DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT? WE ACTUALLY
CARE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENS TO THEM.
DESTROYED BY YOUR FILM.
THEY'RE DESTROYING
THEMSELVES.
THEY'VE BEEN DESTROYING
THEMSELVES LONG BEFORE WE GOT HERE
AND THEY'RE OBVIOUSLY
EVEN THERE, MAN!
THAT'S THE WHOLE POINT, ISN'T IT?
THAT'S WHY WE'RE HERE.
WE'RE FINALLY SUCCESSFUL
AND YOU'RE F***ING IT ALL UP.
I DO. I CARE
ABOUT ALL OF THEM.
BUT THERE'S A MUCH
BIGGER PICTURE HERE
THAT YOU DON' EVEN UNDERSTAND.
ONLY TO YOU, CRAIG.
YOU KNOW:
WHAT I THINK, ALAN?
I'D BE VERY WORRIED.
- THAT'S IT!
- WHOA WHOA WHOA.
- ALAN! GUYS!
- ALAN, COME ON.
- ARE YOU OKAY?
CONGRATULATIONS, TOMMY.
PICK UP THE CAMERA
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
THAT'S MY EQUIPMENT.
GO, CALL THE POLICE. - REALLY, CRAIG?
YOU WANT US TO SPREAD THE WORD
ABOUT YOUR DOCUMENTARY TECHNIQUE,
ALL ACCEPTABLE BOUNDARIES?
MRS. LOUD? - OH.
HELLO.
I'M DOING IT--
LEAVING HIM.
And I want to do it
on camera.
ISN'T IT,
AFTER ALL, CRAIG?
PATTY, I WOULD NEVER
BUT NOT TELLING:
THE CHILDREN--
I NEED TO DO:
THAT ALONE.
AND MY BROTHER:
ALONE TOO.
No cameras.
BUT BILL--
ME TELLING HIM:
TO GO TO HELL,
NEVER COME BACK.
TO SEE THAT.
THAT'S WHAT I WAN HIS BIMBOS TO SEE.
ALL RIGHT, PATTY,
Not you.
JUST ME AND BILL
AND ALAN AND SUSAN,
NO ONE ELSE.
All right.
Whatever you wish.
WAY OVER YONDER...
THE HARDEST THING
IS DISAPPOINTING THE PEOPLE
DIVORCED?
WE CAN'T GET DIVORCED.
IN THE MORNING:
AND...
TOMORROW NIGH:
SWEETIE.
MOM.
WAY OVER YONDER:
THAT'S WHERE
I'M BOUND.
WHAT THE HELL?
TOM?
WHY? WE'RE NOT FILMING
WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE.
CRAIG CALLED ME.
CRAIG'S HERE?
OH, YOU ARE
UNBELIEVABLE!
I KNOW YOU'RE UPSET,
BUT LET'S HAVE A DRINK
HERE.
THAT'S EXACTLY
IS HEAR YOU OU IN YOUR OWN WORDS,
SPOKEN TO PEOPLE WHO WON' INTERRUPT YOU OR ARGUE WITH YOU
OUT WITHOUT LISTENING,
BECAUSE THAT'S EXACTLY
WHEN YOU GIVE HIM
HIS WALKING PAPERS.
AND HUMILIATIONS AND BETRAYALS
WHATEVER HAPPENED TO ALL THOSE FANCY
WORDS ABOUT THE THRESHOLD OF PRIVACY, HUH?
IT HAS TO BE CROSSED RIGHT NOW
THEN GO MAKE A GODDAMN
LASSIE MOVIE!
THERE'S REAL SUFFERING
HAPPENING HERE, CRAIG.
YOU SHOULD'VE SEEN
YOU'RE RIGHT.
SHOULD'VE SEEN YOUR KIDS.
AND FRANKLY, WITHOUT THA AND WITHOUT THIS,
I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF THIS THING
- THAT'S FINE BY ME.
- REALLY?
WHAT ABOUT ALAN:
WHO'VE WORKED 24 HOURS A DAY FOR
THE LAST GOD KNOWS HOW MANY MONTHS?
WHO'VE BEEN SIFTING
THROUGH MORE FOOTAGE
THAN WAS EVER SHO FOR WORLD WAR II?
BECAUSE THEY BELIEVE
IN YOU?
NOT ME, YOU--
AND YOUR ABILITY
TO EXPRESS IT.
AND THEY'RE PROBABLY RIGHT.
ALL THE WOMEN:
WHO ARE OUT THERE
LOST AND THEY'RE SCARED
AND THEY DON'T KNOW WHA TO DO AND YOU CAN SHOW THEM.
BUT YOU'RE RIGHT.
ALL RIGHT.
ALL RIGHT.
LIKE I TOLD YOU BEFORE,
NOT YOU!
WHEN BILL WOULD:
GO AWAY,
UNRETURNED PHONE CALLS,
LATE-NIGHT HANG-UPS--
SO PARANOID.
THAT BLISSFUL DELUSION
OF FAITHFULNESS,
THAT NEED TO BELIEVE
THAT EVERYTHING:
IT DIED THE NIGH OF THE FILES.
LIFE DOESN'T GO ON
WHEN YOU REFUSE:
TO ACCEPT IT,
YOU JUST BECOME:
THIS UNLOVABLE PERSON.
I'VE MADE MISTAKES--
A LOT OF THEM.
I THOUGHT IF BILL COULDN' LIVE UP TO THE TRUTH,
TO THE FACADE.
HOW DID THE KIDS
TAKE ALL OF THIS?
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