Daddy and Them Page #2
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- Year:
- 2001
- 101 min
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- You know all she'll talk about is
your damn ex-boyfriends. - Here we go.
- Who wants to listen to that sh*t in their right mind?
- You hate her, plain and simple.
It ain't gonna take her no hour anyway.
She's flyin' on an airplane.
Flyin' on an airplane?
Now, see there? She can afford
to fly down here on an airplane.
We can't even afford
some damn bologna...
- and candy... dreams or whatever they are.
- Candy corn.
Wait a minute.
We ain't got no airport.
Mm-hmm.
In Little Rock.
Well, yeah, in Little Rock.
That's my point.
She'll be flyin' into Little Rock.
It's the only place to fly into.
She'll done be there.
Honey, she's got somethin' she wants to
talk to us about on the ride up there.
She's gonna get a taxicab in Little Rock
to bring her out here.
Then she's gonna ride up to Little Rock
with us so she can talk to us.
See? Want some candy corn?
- That rash I get.
- Oh, yeah.
Y'all are wired different,
you and your mama.
- There's something off about you. Your common sense is off.
- Honey...
Hey, baby, will you...
Will you rub my foot, while we're
waitin' for Mama and them, with Jergens?
Mama and them who?
Mama and them, Rose.
Rose is comin' too.
She is?
Don't act so damn happy
just 'cause you f***ed her.
You're a sacrilegious person,
you know that?
I've explained
and explained to you.
If it's your girlfriend, you don't call
it f***in'. Now, don't call it f***in'.
You're hurtin' my foot.
So you don't mind ridin' up to Little Rock
all the way in the car with me and Rose?
She is my sister,
and I love her!
I just don't like it
that you f***ed her!
And I call it f***ing,
'cause that's what you did!
Look what you did.
You wanna play
some cards or dominoes?
You know me and dominoes.
I sure do, baby.
- Y'all go to church today, honey?
- It's Saturday, Mom.
- Wha are you gonna do abou work, Claude?
- What do you mean?
Well, what kind of work are you doing
now, Claude? You switch around so much.
How come Uncle Hazel
would rob a liquor store?
Ruby says that you are doin'
some kind of forestry work?
It wasn't a liquor store,
was it, honey?
I'm cuttin' weeds for the county. No,
honey, it was one of them quick-stop marts.
- How come he married a psychiatrist, reckon?
- I thought it was a foot doctor.
- Mm-mmm. Apsychiaris. - She's from
England or something, I believe.
What's the difference between
a psychiatrist and a psychologist?
Well, one of'em can give you dope
and the other one can't.
That's what I heard.
Downers and uppers.
Claude, if you hadn't left
poor Rose...
you'd be with her right now
ridin' to Little Rock.
- Don' her hairdo look good?
- Mama.
I left him.
He didn't leave me.
- Tha ain' he way you old i before.
- Jewel...
in the name of God, please give me
- I was en years ago.
- Poor thing's had ulcers ever since.
Hello! I'm here!
I happen to be his wife, Mama!
- Ain' you go any manners?
- I didn't mean anything by it, honey.
I was jus braggin'
on your siser's hair.
Would've gotten the color part done too,
except I had to buy these shoes.
What do you think, Claude?
Looks good. What's that? Some kind of
little strawberries or somethin' on it?
Ruby, who was that boy...
that you thought
got you pregnant at camp...
Goddamn it!
I am sick of that sh*t. Ain't you got
somethin' else better to talk about?
It turned out
she wasn't pregnant anyhow.
Sh*t!
Y'all can have it.
I'm jus gonna
ge ou ofhere...
and y'all can drive
o Daddy and hem's...
or go to Nashville,
whatever you wanna do.
I'm gonna go to the bus station at Arkadelphia
and just go on a bus the rest of the way.
Ain't you gonna
go after him?
Not when he's like that.
It won't do no good.
Gets them dead eyes.
You can't talk to him.
If he was mine,
I'd go get him.
- You kiss my ass.
- You gonna drive or you want me to?
If I don't go on a diet and lose
my rear end, I'm gonna kill myself.
Oh, sh*t.
- Figured you'd be in here this time of night.
- Hey.
- You and her have a fight?
- Yeah.
- Need a ride?
- Yeah.
How's it goin', Al?
Who is that?
That's that psychologist
Hazel married.
Hmm.
I wondered
what she looked like.
- I guess that's it, then.
- Mm-hmm.
Yeah, well,
I'm gonna go to bed.
Well, some of y'all wake me up
to eat in the mornin'.
She looks kind of English,
don't she?
Mm-hmm.
Ruby's in there in my room
if you're lookin' for her.
How are you gettin' along,
Alvin?
Oh, I stay nervous
just about all the time.
Yeah, me too.
- Hi.
- Hi, sugar.
Hey, baby.
How come everybody else
is asleep and you're not?
Do you like this color
fingernail polish?
- I can't hardly see it, can you?
- Yeah.
You know, I feel as good
as I've felt in a long time.
That's good, honey.
Boy, Hazel's wife
sure looks English, don't she?
I took a bath
and washed my hair.
I like to sit with an open window
with my hair wet...
fiddle around with little things
like fingernail polish.
- It's like a little hobby, you know?
- Yeah.
I like to be clean,
don't you?
Oh, yeah, sure.
Well, you gotta be clean.
Yeah.
I like to be up when
there ain't nobody else up.
Feels like
the whole world's asleep.
Can't nothin' get you
or bother you, you know?
Well, it seems to me that's
when everything can get you.
That's when folks
get knocked in the head...
and shot and cut up
and everything... at night.
things like that right now.
So if you're gonna keep talkin' about it,
you're gonna have to sleep on the couch.
I don't think so. Besides that,
that Englishwoman's on the couch.
Oh, yeah.
Ain't you gonna ask me
how I've been?
Well, I thought maybe
you'd ask me how I'd been.
Well, I've had a belly full of gas
all day. That's how I've been.
Oh. Yeah.
Boy, you got
a pretty foot, honey.
Thank you, baby.
You don't reckon we can find
someplace to f*** around here...
where there ain't
nobody layin', do you?
Well, it's a nice night
out tonight.
There's about six or eight car hoods
in the front yard.
- You're so fond of that.
- Yeah, I am.
Plus, I just love the way you look
in the light of the moon.
This ain't the time of the month when it's
easier for you to have a little old baby, is it?
No, I don't think so.
Would you still love me
if I was gonna have a baby...
and got to be
a big fat lady?
Of course I would, baby.
I wouldn't care
what you looked like.
You're my baby.
Plus, it'd be like that
famous quotation, you know:
"There'd be more than
twice of you to love. "
I believe Ben Franklin
or one of'em said it.
Some of them bunch that
signed the constitution.
How you been, honey?
Fine. You?
It's been a long day.
- Claude.
- Oh, yeah. Well, I guess.
Mama made that little-bitty sausage
for breakfast. Y'all better come on.
It's funny you to bring up meat
right off the bat that way.
I was havin' a dream that there was
a recall on some meat somewhere.
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