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Date with an Angel Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1987
- 105 min
- 234 Views
You really look... come on!
Check it out.
There's so many people.
Everybody came.
Man:
Typical.Man:
Oh, my God.Man:
Is that... is thatthe guy from channel 5?
Man:
Ok. Sliding off. What?Maybe we should just
forget he whole thing.
Man:
Guys.Come on, you guys. I told you.
for that stare.
Shh, it's ok. It's ok. Yeah.
Now come on, you guys.
It's showtime.
Um, yeah? Hello?
No. He's not here.
Sure. I'll tell him.
You can't make it.
Press club. Ok. Press club.
Sure. Yeah. I'll tell him.
Thank you. Thanks for calling.
Hmm...
Press club.
Good morning.
Oh, hey, I guess
it's afternoon already, huh?
Ha ha ha!
Was that supposed to be funny?
I've called
this press conference
to present to the world
the greatest find
of this century.
Where is it?
Got to be around here somewhere.
Hey! Ho! Watch out, man!
What's the matter with you?
I'm in a bit of a hurry. Do you
Press club? Press club...
Yeah. You go down 53... no.
Press club...
Well, go down 127... no.
The press club...
The old press club?
That's the community building.
Commun... great. Ok.
Forget it. Good.
Oh, my!
Dang fool!
And now we present to you
our discovery
in the interest
of theological, scientific,
and economic phenomenon.
Why are we still here?
This is a joke.
I'm curious what
the punch line is.
George, I'm gonna kill you.
Gentlemen,
bring her out, please.
I think this
is way out of line.
Ladies and gentlemen
of the press,
this is the real,
honest-to-God angel.
Aah!
We can see that.
Attagirl. Don't let them
treat you like that.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
We had to keep her disguised.
I'll show you why.
She's a fake.
These guys are
trying to con you.
She's no angel.
Sorry, people.
You've wasted you time.
No. You haven't
wasted your time. Look.
Jim, take it easy. Agh!
No, no, no! It was
George's idea.
I said no. I said,
"bad, George, bad."
It's ok. It's over.
George:
Jim, come on, man.Come on, Jimmy.
I'm trying to work here.
We're seconds away
from history, Jim.
I'm trying to make
a buck. Come on.
Wow!
Man:
Wait, wait, wait.Come back.
George:
Go get her.That's the news story of
Go on. Do your job.
Take pictures.
No. Stop. Stop. No, no. No, no.
Um, excuse me.
What was that all about?
Hold on. Hold on.
Could we talk to her, then?
No. Why not?
Because she's mine.
So, what have we
learned here today?
Our 3 young impresarios
still swear
to the validity of their angel
and claim they'll get her back.
that one man's angel
is another man's girl.
This is Harlan rafferty
reporting from...
Aah! Aah!
I don't find this amusing!
Now, this is the last
time I am going to ask.
Where is she?
We're telling you the truth.
He could have taken
her out of state
for all we know.
I don't think so.
found them by now.
The cops are after them?
Why? What for? What did they do?
It seems your friend Jim stole
some valuables from my house
the night of the party.
That is a big load.
So was that terrorist stunt.
I'm gonna tell you something.
could have you punks fined,
and I could have you jailed.
Jail? Please.
Anything but that.
Ha ha ha!
Hey, I'd like to see
you try and prove
it was us.
Would you?
Yeah.
Just say the word, pisshead.
Pisshead.
Yeah. Pretty effective
word... "pisshead."
Now what?
Cheer up, Capone.
I'll get us out of here.
We'll find the angel.
Yeah? What if
Winston gets there first?
We're toast.
Uh-huh, and here's
another one for you, babe.
Who's bailing us out?
Jim! Ha ha ha!
That's a good question.
One thing's for sure...
nobody's gonna find you here.
Be careful.
That's why I think
you should love it.
I know I did.
I mean, that is, of course,
if I could find it.
It's been so long.
I just hope it's still here.
There you go.
Very good. You found it.
Your very own
high-rise penthouse.
Have you seen this guy?
Yeah. He looks familiar.
Yeah. That's the crazy fool that liked
to break my station the other day.
What day?
Tuesday. Tuesday?
Yeah. Or I think
it was Wednesday.
Tuesday or Wednesday.
Tuesday.
I see you have a new friend.
Something to do.
We got all kinds
of good stuff here.
We've got stuff to clean
ourselves up with.
Wait a minute.
You're hungry, right?
Eat this. See? That's good for you.
Like that?
You want this? That's
what you want, huh?
This right there. There you go.
No. Uh... um... One at
a time, all right?
Take it easy.
One at a time.
Man:
...A riverrolling into nowhere...
if you can think
of any place in the world
where he might be hiding
with this girl,
we'd all appreciate knowing.
Man:
the finer thingskeep shining through
the way my soul
gets lost in you
The finer things
I feel in me
No more!
Now you listen.
This has never
accomplished anything.
Now... now stop this violence!
This is not violence, daddy.
When I find that little slut,
I'll show you some violence!
Man:
w go so fastwhy don't we make it last?
please take my hand...
hey, what word
rhymes with throbbing?
Man:
...With mecome see
with me
whoa, come see
while there is time
let's go out
and feel everything
if you hold me
I will let you
into my dreams
but time is a river
running into nowhere
we must live while we can
and we'll drink
our cup of laughter
have a nice day.
Hi.
Yeah. Um, have you
seen this guy?
He's really cute.
Have you seen him?
Yeah. Um, I'll show you.
Right there.
That's him, right?
Yeah, that's him.
That's him.
Wait a minute. Are you gonna...
Hi.
You know, my father
got me into music.
After that, the only
thing I wanted
- was to be a...
- Great composer.
The only problem was,
everything I composed
was always more grating
than great.
But I kept at it, and then
the last 6 months or so,
I don't know.
Everything started feeling so...
the headaches got so bad, I just
stopped composing altogether
and went back to screwing
around with the guys,
you know... just took
some odd jobs.
And then I... then I met Patty.
of me being a composer anyway,
and somehow I thought being married
and having a steady job and all that
would just straighten
things out in my head.
And now here you are.
I'm so damn confused,
I don't know what to think.
You know, I really
care about Patty.
She's... she's...
ok, so she's not you, but
please, if you can't look at me
without that stupid look
of affection on your face,
then don't look at me at all,
because I've got enough
problems, you know?
I'm only human.
I'm sorry. Sorry.
I know... I know
it's not your fault.
But it's crazy to feel
this way about you.
Don't you see? We could never
have a real life together
because you don't belong here.
And it's not that I
don't feel something,
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