Crimes of Passion Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1984
- 107 min
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He asked me, amy. I didn't
think you'd know what it is.
Of course, i know
what it is. What is it?
It's a term for radioactive
fallout. That's brilliant.
Isn't your daddy
brilliant?
What does the "90" mean?
Yeah, hon, whatdoes
the "90" mean, hmm?
Tell us, daddy, hmm?
You're the expert.
It means...
that, uh-
that you have 90 days to
get an antidote or you die.
your teacher, jimmy.
I got to get
to work.
Daddy left food
on his plate.
Yes, daddy doesn't follow
the rules. He only makes them.
Good-bye!
Give daddy a kiss.
- Two hundred for a three-way.
- You got a radio?
- We've got whatever you want.
- Health insurance?
Want to get
to heaven early?
Maybe we should make
him an offer at 14.
He's got so much stock
already. He might cooperate.
We can't go lower than
18. It's an insult.
I refuse to pay that opportunistic
bastard more than he deserves.
It's a matter
of principle.
The eagles' pitcher
has allowed only four hits-
oh, i'm still worried about
finley coming through, though.
The man has absolutely no sense
of morality, don't you agree, dear?
Uh-huh! First time up,
martin grounded to third.
That was back in the second. I'd like to finalize
this before laurie comes home for vacation.
Hope she isn't bringing that boy she's seeing
- the jew?
Not that i'm a bigot or anything. You know
the work i've done for crippled children.
But if he's jewish, what
are we going to do with him?
God knows we can't take
him to the country club.
Claudia, have you ever heard
of a jew who didn't play golf?
Arthur!
Don't stick
your tongue in her ear.
You have to be careful
with these people.
You don't know what kind of
germs they could be carrying.
Stop this crate!
Close the deal quick
before your tongue drops off!
Kids hate this salad. Where are they?
Oh, they're at my mom's.
Guess who we just saw?
Janie durant. Remember, she beat
you out for head cheerleader?
What a slut.
She's not a slut.
She went to ohio state.
Every two years, they let a slut
into ohio state. Her timing was good.
I sat next to her in biology.
She was always dropping her frog.
- What she doing now?
- She's a waitress out at, uh, seafood heaven.
Didn't she marry lenny
harris? That nerd.
He sat behind me in english and tied mirrors
to his shoes so he could look up my dress.
Sheila, what are you
talking aboutthat was me.
I knew it was some nerd.
It's okay.
I've got one.
Isn't it flat?
I like it flat.
flat when we were married.
I never liked anything
when we were married.
Okay, team.
Get it while it's hot.
He thinks he's still
in high school.
Oh! Disgus-
you got mustard
all over-
okay, everybody.
Look at me and smile.
- One or the other,
we can't do both.
Damn the living
it's a lovely life?
It's a lovely
a lovely life?
One more for... posterity?
Aha, aha?
It's a lovely?
Life?
Promise me you won't
do the magic act. What?
You told me you liked it. I lied.
Donny. Donny.
I think it's time for the old h.
p. A little nostalgia for the gang?
You rat porker.
Does amy know?
She'll sh*t.
I thought
i'd surprise her.
Ladies and gentlemen, may i
have your attention, please.
- We have a treat in store.
- It's that dumb magic act.
No, it's no magic act,
for today, live on our stage,
direct from the wild,
untamed jungles of borneo-
hot damn!
It's the old h. p.!
Ladies and gentlemen,
prepare yourselves.
You're about to experience
the human penis! Whoo!
- Whoo! Amigo!
- Bobby, don't! I mean it!
Bravo! Bravo!
Didn't your mother teach you to wash
your hands after you go to the bathroom?
No, she taught me not
to piss on my fingers.
Did it feel good to get
even? Feel good to lie?
Thought you liked
the magic act.
I just didn't want
to hurt your feelings.
I guess you can't win.
You can win by being honest
with me instead of humoring me.
What do we have if we can't
be honest with each other?
I don't know, bobby,
what do we have?
I don't know, amy. What else
have you been humoring me about?
Go to sleep. No, i want to know what
else you've been sparing me from.
I'm really not
in the mood for this.
Are you ever in the mood for anything?
Don't turn away from me. I
want to know what's bugging you.
Is it the way i eat?
Why did you pour all that
maple syrup on my pancakes?
It was a mistake, all right? Was it?
What do you think, i'm trying
to poison you with maple syrup?
If you're unhappy about
something, just tell me.
Don't take
it out on me.
I'm really tired. No, damn
it! Stop avoiding this!
You been acting like i have
the plague or something!
I mean, i want to know what
the hell is bothering you!
Is it-
is it money again?
Nuclear war?
What about the way we make love.
If you can remember back that far.
I mean, all your
oohing and ah-ing-
is that just so you
don't hurt my feelings?
Stop it! Come on! I
want to know! Tell me.
Bobby, don't do this. Tell me, damn it!
Be honest for once.
I can take it.
Have you been
getting off too?
Or have you just
been humoring me?
I really hate
this kind of talk.
It's not the h. p., and
it's not the magic act.
Is this us?
I want the truth.
You wanted the truth.
I'm sorry.
You're sorry. What
do you want me to say?
Why didn't you just tell me this before?
All this time it hasn't
been good for you.
Why'd you have
to lie about it?
I am your husband. Don't you think i
would care about something like that,
that i'd want to do
something about it?
Didn't you trust me
enough to believe that?
I didn't say
it wasn't good for me.
L- i just
don't need...
the same thing
from it that you do.
It's never been
important to me.
And you know i feel
funny talking about it.
You feel better
faking it?
You were satisfied.
Satisfied?
What do you think i am,
some kind of machine?
That i just need
a hole to come in?
I mean, what do you think makes me come?
Stop
- no! What do you think...
makes me come?
I don't care!
I'll tell ya. I thought
it was being inside...
the woman that i love and
giving her as much pleasure...
as she was giving to me.
You know,
the two of us together.
Some kind of magician
i turned out to be.
I'm so good,
i conned myself.
Maybe it's time we both
stopped the conning,
started learning again...
on our own.
I know you're pissed, but before
you go crazy, just let me explain.
I don't believe this. You
followed me. Goddamn it.
I don't f***ing believe this.
I just want to talk to you.
I don't want to make any trouble.
I promise. I have to go to work.
It won't take long.
Please.
Thank you.
Well?
It's a great apartment.
What are you,
a real estate agent?
I saw these
in a book once.
They say that in the east
it's forbidden...
to have sex with someone
who knows your secrets.
Or shortcomings.
You'd never be horny
there. I'm never horny here.
I guess not.
Cut the crap.
What do you want from me?
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