Dance With Me Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1998
- 126 min
- 350 Views
Still takes two.
I'm doing the best I can,
all right?
Let's just try it again, okay?
I don't teel
that we're getting high enough.
You'll never get the height
it you don't compress.
- I don't teel you under me.
- I'm going to Vegas.
Ready?
Wait a minute.
We miss this one sometimes.
- I miss all the time.
- You'll be fine.
Will you?
- Let's stop tor the day, okay?
- Great.
I had tun the other day.
Thanks tor driving me.
What about going to the club again?
Maybe you're atraid
to dance my way.
Saturday.
Deal.
Wow, that was great.
- What?
- You missed it.
My mother made me take
a little ballet.
He can pick me up
anytime he wants to.
Take a number, sister.
Don't loosen up too much.
It's crowded.
What do you mean?
We have the whole tloor.
You see?
You should've let me drop you otf.
It's close enough to walk trom here.
I should see you home.
Thank you.
I had a good time.
I have an early day tomorrow.
I had a very nice time.
What are you
still doin' up, pumpkin?
Oh, I'm sorry
about the sprinklers.
Oh, my God, you are soaked.
This is my son, Peter.
You'd better come inside
and dry ott.
Yeah, sure.
Well, we can't have you
getting sick.
Well, I'm on my way.
Good night, mister.
- You had a good time?
- Yes, thank you.
I know my men.
It's almost dry.
Why didn't you tell me?
I would've.
Are you still married?
We were just partners.
You spend a lot of time...
with partners.
He was gone
He lett you pregnant?
These are dry.
This is dry too.
Wait. I can't.
You're right.
Well, I'll be damned.
There's always a way.
Shoot, I reckon.
Didn't look that good new.
Good job.
I set it according to specs...
but it still misses.
She always did like it
a little rich.
Give me some R.P. M.
- Is that sweet?
- We still need tie rods...
and a new flywheel.
I'll take care ot it soon.
I'm gonna have to reimburse you
tor this.
I'll tell you what.
We'll take her tishin'
up the coast this weekend.
There's a great pier
You can meet me up there Friday night.
What do you say?
I say yes.
I'll be damned.
You done good work, son.
- Got a minute?
- Sure.
You used to love to dance.
Now it's a chore.
He litted me so easily...
and when he said
he had ballet training...
I'm just an amateur...
but I have put everything
that I have into this.
And if I don't think
that I have a chance...
well, then...
I'd rather not go.
I see.
I don't know how else
to say it.
You said it fine.
Matter of tact, my back's not arguin'
with you at all.
One, two.
And one, two,
one, two, three.
Very good.
Yes. Support my arm.
- That's good. Go around one more time.
- I didn't know he could do that.
He's been listening to me.
I can tell.
- I'm sorry.
- You okay?
- Are you okay?
- It's just a little otf.
Why don't we do stutt like that?
We have to make sure
that we're together.
It's okay.
We'll just try it again.
You ready?
Here it comes.
- Oh, wow.
- That's good.
Hey, I want to do that too.
I'm gonna get some water.
Heel, toe,
heel together.
- There you are.
- Thanks. I was wonderin' where I was.
These are all paid.
For Las Vegas, switch Rafael's name
with mine on Patricia's entry.
I'm not gonna go.
And take Michael and Ruby
otf the pro list.
Cancel all their lessons
till Vegas.
They're not competin',
and she's leavin' early.
Why?
I don't know.
I just got a note.
By the way...
I'll be outta here
tomorrow night.
You need to talk to me?
I heard you're dancing
with Patricia.
I think it's great.
Who are you dancing with?
You are going back to him.
I'm going back to dance.
I know he hurt you.
It doesn't matter.
Peter matters.
I'll have a future
dancing with Julian...
and Peter can see his tather more.
I want him to teel
like he's got tamily.
Maybe he already feels that...
right here.
Good night.
What about the night we danced?
That was ditterent.
That's my point.
This is not easy for me.
Ot course it is.
That's why you are doing it.
I don't wanna be in love.
You wanna ride
one ot them ponies?
Hold on tight, cowboy.
I'm glad you could make it.
What's up?
I just want you to know that it's okay
with Steve that I'm leaving early.
He's ready tor Vegas.
And Bea and Lovejoy...
are gonna be taking care of Peter
while I'm gone.
I figured as much.
- And it we dance well...
- Which you will.
Then I'm moving to Chicago.
You're just scootin' right out ot here,
aren't ya?
I've been here longer
than I've been anywhere ever.
I'm gonna miss you in Vegas.
Twenty years ot it was enough.
Another month or two,
you'll find me up the coast.
You'll break a lot of hearts
when you close that studio.
What's gonna happen
to Rafael?
It's not my problem anymore.
- How do you know him?
- I knew his mother...
when we worked the cruise ships
way back when.
You're the one
trom the cruise ship.
Brought you a triend.
Hot night, ain't it?
That your only shirt?
Lucky tarpon shirt.
You know that.
Then I'm gonna shut
the kitchen down pretty soon...
so it you're hungry,
better make it.
You ever cast a long rod before?
I can do it.
Get some ice.
That kind ot weight
tends to spool that line quickly.
Throw me a beer.
It's nice here.
I don't know
what you're up to, triend...
but I don't have a son.
She's too heavy.
It she spools that reel,
she'll take the whole rig with her.
- Kid, can ya hold it?
- Yeah.
Where the hell
is my knite?
The line's going!
Why did you help me come here?
Did you feel guilty
because you lett her without a word?
You and I both know
she would've told me about you.
You would've called her
a liar too.
Let me be real clear.
About a mile down the beach there,
I'm buyin' a place.
I've been waitin' for this
a long time.
The studio will be history.
So go to Vegas...
earn yourself
a nice little bonus...
and then be on your way.
Get me?
Tell me.
What did your tather
think of my mother?
What did he tell her
when she called looking tor you?
What did he tell
the little Communist Cuban girl...
Iooking for his only son?
She did try to tell you.
But now that I know you...
Did you tell them?
Everybody!
Stetano has something
he's waited all his lite to say.
In John's absence
here and in Las Vegas...
I am in charge.
So it you have any questions...
please teel tree
to approach me anytime.
Thank you.
Where is the music?
This is supposed to be
a dance studio.
We have to rehearse,
so we can...
win!
Put on some music.
We're going to Vegas.
The tinest dancers in the world,
ladies and gentlemen.
Table 101.
Go there and root tor us.
- Good luck.
- Good luck.
We'll be cheering you.
Come on. Let's go.
And now, competitors, the tinal dance
ot this round:
The quick step.Aren't they fantastic,
ladies and gentlemen?
Come on.
They're tlying.
Thank you, protessionals.
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