Don't Come Knocking Page #4
AMBER:
He's lying.Who are you then?
Who the f*** are you?
I'm your father!
Well, sh*t-howdy,
I didn't know you
had no daddy.
EARL:
Shut up, will you.AMBER:
You got a father.Out of the blue:
Kablammo!
Your daddy's a narc, Earlie.
HOWARD:
What in the world
did you expect?
What?
I wanna go to bed now.
I know, baby. Come on.
What are you doing?
Who are you?
Can I talk to you
for a second?
What for?
Who the hell are you?
I need to talk to you.
What about?
It's just something.
AMBER:
What's going on, Earlie?
Look, I got somebody
up here now.
It doesn't matter.
What is it? Can't you just
tell me from down there?
It's about your father.
AMBER:
What is wrong with you?
You allowed to sit down
with customers?
Yeah, sure.
Kind of...
running the place now, huh?
Yeah.
Yep, I stepped up
in the world.
So, what are you
doing back here in Butte,
Howard?
What's going on
with you?
Well...
I don't know,
I just kind of came
to the end of something,
I guess.
Of what?
Just a whole...
string of little disasters,
little train wrecks.
Was I one of them?
You? No.
No, it was--
It was after that.
After I left.
Everything just kind
of went downhill.
Wow. That was
a long time ago.
Yeah.
Wasn't it?
Yeah. Yeah, it sure was.
Did you...?
Did you talk
to Earl last night?
Ear
Oh, that's his name
Yeah. Yeah.
I don't get it, Howard.
I mean, what did you
come back up here for?
You knew all about him,
about Earl. You knew
I had your kid.
No, I didn't-- I mean,
I just found out.
I just now...
Well...
my mother did tell me.
Yeah, I figured that.
That's the kind of thing
a mother would find hard
to keep from her son.
So isn't that why you
came up here, to meet him?
I mean, isn't that
the only reason?
Yeah. Yeah,
of course it is.
I just didn't know
it was gonna be so...
"So" what?
Hard.
Looking in his face,
his eyes.
I don't know.
What?
I didn't know I was gonna
recognize him like that.
Like what?
Seeing myself in him.
And...
And he was seeing
me the same way too.
I could tell.
And what way was that?
I don't know.
Just scared, I guess.
Just plain scared.
Hmm.
I don't know, baby.
Why can't we just be
how we used to be, Earl?
Why is that?
Why is that, Earlie?
You remember how
we used to be, how come
we can't be like that?
You remember, baby.
Well, you just don't even
want a woman, do you?
That's it, isn't it?
You don't even
want a woman.
Why don't you
want a woman, Earl?
Why is that?
I mean, what is
up with that?
Baby.
Is it just because you're
so messed up in your mind,
you're just so f***ed up,
that you don't even know
to have a woman like me?
Hello?
Hello?
[T-BONE BURNETT'S "I WISH
DANCE" PLAYING ON RADIO]
I need to talk to you.
Huh? Oh.
Okay.
Now.
It's important, Mom.
All right.
Where?
Well, let's go out back.
MAN:
There you go.
Read them and weep.
What's going on?
What?
This guy,
this man who came
to the bar last night.
What about him?
You know him?
Yes, I know him.
Yeah.
He says he's my father.
Did he tell you that?
That's what he told me, yeah.
Yeah.
Is he?
Is he my father, this--
This guy?
Yes, he is.
He is?
Yes.
Are you sure?
I'm sure.
Well, who the f*** is he?
Why'd he come back here?
Why did come back here?
I told you.
You watch your language.
No, you told me nothing.
You told me jack sh*t.
What did you tell me?
When did you tell me?
I told you a long time ago.
You told me nothing.
You just told me...
there was some
actor, something,
you never said that--
There was.
What?
An actor.
Him
Yes.
I don't believe this.
I don't f***ing believe this.
You know, I tried
to tell you, but...
Why'd he come
back here, Mom?
What?
Why'd he come back here?
I don't know.
I don't know.
Didn't you talk to him?
Yes.
Maybe-- Maybe
he wanted to see you.
What's his name?
Howard.
Howard?
What a dumb f***ing
name that is.
Howard Spence.
Sounds like a dentist.
Well...
that's his name.
And he's an actor?
Yes.
Movie actor.
That's where you met him,
when he did
that movie up here?
And you just...?
Just f***ed him?
He doesn't look anything
like me, does he?
Mom?
Huh?
No, honey.
Not at all.
I never knew who he was.
I liked it a whole lot better.
Thanks, Mom.
Thanks a lot.
Well, well, well.
[T-BONE BURNETT'S
"THE POWER OF LOVE"
PLAYING ON RADIO]
You still winning, champ?
MAN:
I'm putting these guys
in the poorhouse.
[T-BONE BURNETT'S
CONTINUES PLAYING]
Get the f*** out.
When you calm your
ass down, you call me.
It's open.
You can go ahead
and make the bed.
I won't get in your way.
Oh,
you're not the maid, are you?
Sorry.
Weren't you over at the M & M?
Yeah.
You're staring at me.
What's the story?
You're an actor, right?
Look, this is a private room,
here, okay?
Would you just
get out of here?
I don't care if
you are or not.
I'm not a fan
or anything.
I don't have fans anymore,
honey. I'm all washed-up.
Seen better days,
you understand?
Now, look, would you
please just go away?
What are you doing
here, anyway?
What is that
you're holding?
That's my mother.
Look, I am not in the mood
for wackos right now.
You used to
know her, I think.
Will you please leave,
or do you want me
to throw you out?
I'll leave.
What are you doing?
What is that?
Bye.
What the f*** are
you doing here?
I was wondering if maybe
we could talk or something.
Talk?
Yeah.
Talk? What do you
want to talk about?
The weather, maybe?
Watch it, buddy.
What do you want?
What are you doing here?
What do you want from me?
I just...
You crazy?
wanted to see you, that's all.
See me?
Yeah.
Well, here I am.
This is me. You're seeing me
right now. Recognize anything?
My mother told me about you.
Your mother.
Yeah.
You got a mother?
HOWARD:
You sh*t.
EARL:
What'd she say
about me, huh?
What'd she say about me?
Not much.
You out of your f***ing mind
or something?
I mean, I thought I was
f***ed up. Your mother?
You're a full-grown man.
Yeah.
But I still got a mother.
Well, that's--
That's a miracle.
Yeah.
Who is your mother, anyway?
She's--
Never mind who she is.
She's supposed to be
my grandmother, I suppose?
Yeah, I guess she is.
You know,
I don't care who she is.
I don't care who you are.
This is so f***ed up.
F***ing a**hole.
I just thought maybe--
What?
You just thought what?
You just
thought you'd casually
drive back into town here?
Back to
the scene of the crime,
Just kind of
introduce yourself?
Thought maybe we'd slap
each other on the back?
Go have a couple
shots of tequila?
Crack a few jokes
about the old
lady or something
stupid like that?
Is that it, huh?
Is that what you thought?
Yeah.
You're not my father.
You never have
been my father and
you never will be.
You got that?
Go f*** yourself, man.
You're pathetic.
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