Clockwise Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1986
- 96 min
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up to these days because I can see...
you're late!
No, no no; it was the third
telephone box in a row...
Still late for everything,
are you Brian?
No, I'm not late these days
as a matter of fact...
What was it this time, Brain? Buses on
strike? Got the wrong train?
I'm not late! Ha, ha, ha...
I'd say come and have lunch.
Um, unfortunately
All right, Brian. Just your luck isn't it.
Running into someone you haven't seen
for twenty years when you're late already.
No, no I'm not late.
I'm merely in a hurry.
Well, give me a kiss
and I'll let you run.
Lovely to see you again, Brian.
Here, come on, and I'll give
you Mum's number.
You can phone me when you've
got a moment.
Oh, right.
You won't believe this, but
your dad and I...
were at training college together,
and he was late...
Pat, could I make a phone call?
He was late the first time
he took me out,
He was late every time
he took me out.
He was late the day he collected
his diploma.
Oh, he hasn't told you
about all that.
Haven't you told her about
your murky past then?
He's not even listening.
I said you're not even listening.
I suppose not.
Out!
Well, I can see your mind's on other
things. I mustnt hold you up.
Yes, we must be on our way.
- No!
- She won't let...
poor old dad drive, will she?
No, I won't.
She's lovely, Brian. A real
glint in her eye.
Yes. Ah, Pat? Can you drive?
Great to see you anyway.
Can I drive?
You passed your test?
You've got a licence?
Yes. What's all this about?
Have a drive! Go on! See what
you think. All right?
Just round the block.
I'd like to know what you think.
Come on!
Well I thought you were late.
Ah, I'm not late!
Ha, ha, ha, ha...
Funny man you are, Brian.
I haven't driven in this country
for twenty years.
Never mind, off you go.
- Married a dentist down under.
- Right.
Just brought the kids over to stay
with Mum. We were going to have lunch.
- Right. Let's go.
- You've got time for lunch, haven't you?
I bet you're starving.
I've got one your age.
- Later. Get the driving over first!
Close your eyes and pray.
- On the left still, isn't it?
- Right.
On the right?
Left, left.
Right.
Stop them! Stop them!
What? They, they did the phone?
The phone yes, but now they've
kidnapped my daughter.
It's lovely.
What?
- The car.
- Oh, right.
There's perhaps something not quite right
up here somewhere.
That's the wing.
The wing?
He pulled it off. Dad'll kill me.
It's Dad's car. It's not his car.
He's not my father.
He's Mr Stimpson.
Why did you tell her I
was your daughter?
Daughter? Who, me? No, son.
I haven't got a daughter.
What, Laura?
Laura's one of my girls.
One of my sixth formers. She's very kindly
driving me to Norwich.
It's a headmasters conference; I'm a
headmaster now.
Yes, well I'll say 'goodbye'
then, Brian.
You can't stop here!
It's all right, I'll walk back.
The police...
It's your life, Brian. I don't want to say anything.
I just don't want to get involved.
Keep going, keep going!
We'll be out in the county in a minute.
My children don't know where I am.
- We're just sitting down to lunch.
- It's all right. We'll find a bus stop.
- Find a bus stop?
- Here's a bus stop.
You can't stop at a bus stop.
Well where am I going?
Straight on.
Well done.
Hooting.
Oh, don't mind him!
I don't know where we are.
I don't know where we're going!
I'll tell you. One moment.
It was always the same thing.
You feel sorry for them, don't you?
You'd start off in evening dress
and end up running, your skirt in your hand
and your heel down a grating.
And then they turn round and
scream at you.
- Next left. Be posted to Northampton.
- Northampton!
We'll put you on the train.
What do you mean you'll put me on the
train? They're sitting round the table,
waiting to start lunch!
Get a move on then!
Put your foot down!
It's like being nineteen again.
Right, fine.
We shouldn't be doing this kind
of speed, not in a car like this.
Right, right.
Listen to it, it's coming to pieces.
Terrible.
Now where am I going?
I'm going left, am I?
Right, right.
Right?
All right, 10 minutes and we'll
be in Northampton.
Northampton was left.
That was our turn?
- You said 'right'.
- I said "left"!
Brian, don't you shout at me.
Can't anyone tell left from right?
She's doing her best.
Right. Just take the next left,
will you?
I'll get straight out of
the car.
You can't get out of the car now
till we get to Northampton.
Always late,
and always trying to make it my
fault, always screaming at me.
I was not screaming, I was merely
saying 'left'.
Now they've made you headmaster. Like putting
a shark in charge of a swimming pool!
Left. Left.
Left! Left!
What's this? This isn't going anywhere!
It's going back to the
Northampton Road.
They'll be out of their minds.
Just keep absolutely calm, and turn left
and left again.
So, left here...
Perfect, thank you.
Well done.
Now, we just go round the
next corner... and...
Now what?
Don't worry. We just go back.
Back?
Right. Reverse.
How did this happen to me?
In reverse gear.
Put it into reverse.
Show her where
reverse is, Laura.
Good, well done. Come on then.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Well done.
Come a... STOP!
This is a historic moment.
Little did I dream that I should
be sitting here...
When are we going to have lunch?
- Into the field...
- Into the field?
Just do as I say.
We'll get something to eat in Northampton.
We'll hit the road in about 100 yards.
I know this is wrong.
I knew it! I knew it!
It'll be just beyond that next hedge.
Just beyond the next hedge.
Je vois dj les voitures.
Look, I can see the cars. I can
see them moving. Right then.
There's no track-
We've come to the end of the track.
We don't need a track.
It's grass. Come on.
Perhaps I sound a little old fashioned,
but we live in a world where time
is becoming not less important, but
ever more so.
Imagine a spacecraft running late;
it might miss its orbit completely,
into the trackless depths of the universe.
A nightmare! A nightmare!
Hold it, and hold it. Let's just have
a quiet think.
Stop it! You'll break the engine.
Thank you. Thank you. Now,
it's five to two.
I'm hungry.
You're hungry? We're all hungry.
We can't eat now because we're in
the middle of a field.
So, we have to adapt
to our circumstances.
Now, I wanted to be in Norwich at 3.00
to greet everyone as they arrive.
I can't be there at 3.00, so instead
I want to be there at 5.00
in time to deliver my speech.
This is how mankind has evolved
from the primeval slime...
by adapting to circumstances.
We can't go forwards, so we'll
go backwards instead.
Put it in reverse for her, Laura.
I'll push.
Right? Right.
No! Thank you. Stay here.
Don't move.
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