Far from Home Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1989
- 86 min
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shoot bottles...
he used to be really nice.
My God, he's such a bastard.
I think he has problems at home.
Doesn't everybody?
I don't.
What's that?
A microwave relay...
Neat, huh?
Brings us TV.
Pinky!
Oh, my God.
Quick!
Pinky! Pinky!
I gotta f***in' talk to her,
open this...
argh!
Joleen...
Joleen!
Warm.
Sh*t!
Mrs. Reed!
Mrs. Reed,
I need some ice,
Mrs. Reed?
Hello?
What's the matter, 'fraidy cat?
This is only a tiny little bird.
Anybody home?
Aah!
My God, you scared me!
Is your mother home?
She's in the bathroom.
Can I sit down and wait for her?
Come on, get up that ladder!
No, I'm scared to go up high...
I get height-rophobia!
No, I don't wanna!
Come on...
you can't make me do it,
you can't make me!
Whoo! He do'd it!
Stay down.
I don't see him, where is he?
There.
It's okay now.
Oh, that was close.
Not that close.
Were you scared?
No.
You were too.
I was not scared.
Pinky, be careful.
Are you scared now?
No, get away from there.
Pinky, don't!
Scared now?
Pinky!
Pinky!
Are you scared now?
Yes, pinky, please!
That was the meanest,
dumbest, stupidest thing ever!
Hey, where you going?
Joleen...
wait, joleen!
I was only kidding!
Joleen...
hey, I thought
you'd think it was cool.
Well, I didn't.
What's the matter?
You shouldn't have done that.
It was dangerous
and it was mean.
I'm sorry.
Ah...
I guess Imng here
I have a present for you.
Hold out your hand.
That was my dad's.
Pinky, you shouldn't...
you're worth it.
I know it isn't a girl thing,
but it's pretty...
Look at it.
It's very cool.
Is your dad in the army?
No, he's dead.
I'm sorry.
I gotta go.
If my dad gets back
before I do, he'll kill me.
I'm off to see the king!
Can I go, too?
Will it be fun there?
Oh yeah, you're going to
have a good time.
Do they have a TV?
Yeah, a big color set.
Can I get ice cream?
Sure, anything you want.
You just wait in here
for me, okay?
I'll be right back.
Will you keep an eye on her?
Sure.
You were supposed to be
looking after her, Amy.
Then where is she?
I don't know.
Sh*t.
Where the f*** were you?
I was at the pool.
Don't you lie to me.
You were with that boy,
Jimmy Reed?!
Agnes Reed is dead,
now she can wait!
For once in your life you're gonna
do exactly what I tell you.
You're going to
sit in this chair...
look at me.
you're not gonna see anyone,
you're not even gonna
look out the window.
Is that clear?
Is that clear?!
Good.
I hate him, I hate him...
Everything is so f***ed!
I almost get raped
by a guy I trusted,
and the guy turns out to be a
killer... he killed his mother!
And dad...
I could have died
and he wouldn't have noticed.
He just doesn't
understand me at all.
Life is just totally unfair...
if it hadn't been for pinky...
he's really sweet, and he
lives out here in siberia
where I'll probably
never got to see him again...
dad won't even
let me go outside,
so I might possibly get to say
So, you think it was
like an accident?
Well, not unless a fan can fly.
A- ha.
I'll be damned.
Duckett, I'm gonna have to
secure this place
until our boys from the lab
can dust it.
I'm shy a few people... how'd
you like to be a deputy?
Does that mean
I'm not a suspect?
Oh, shoot.
Okay, bill.
No one gets in here without
your say-so... I'm ready.
Ha ha!
I don't know why you didn't
just bring the gas to the car.
Because I'm a fuckup, all right?
Get off my back.
It's like a furnace in here!
Lighten up, Charlie,
we're all on the same team here.
Great.
Sorry.
I just don't think this trip
with Jo was a good idea.
So are you gonna
divorce her too?
I don't think that's legal.
I'm a writer.
I'm supposed to be
so good with words...
I don't know what to
say to her anymore.
We're leaving now.
I wanted to talk to you
in person,
but my father is
holding me prisoner in here,
so I guess this note will
have to convey my appreciation
for what you did for me today.
Ugh.
Thank you for helping me today,
I know it took courage.
I like you a lot, and I know we
will see each other again one day.
Corn, ooh ooh, corn pah!
Oom, ooh ooh, ooh pah!
We're her friends
so we should know
today's her birthday
Happy Birthday, Jo!
We've got some gas
and it's time to go
let's leave this dump
before we start to glow!
It's time to go...
eew, it smells like gasoline
all over this place!
Smells like perfume to me.
Must be flooded, give it a rest.
Psst!
Hey, pinky!
Come here!
Hey!
What's up with you?
I do like you.
So why are you leaving?
It's not my fault.
I mean, my dad,
he wouldn't even
let me say goodbye to you.
No...
what?
I won't say goodbye.
Oh, come on...
don't...
Wait, wait!
Aw, sh*t.
Jo, gimme a hand in here.
Thank you, Jesus.
Let's go,
L.A. or bust.
I can't find my journal.
It's probably in the car.
I'll take the back seat.
It's too cramped,
you'll be a mutant
by the time we
get to California.
If you guys are going to
bullshit all night, I'm leaving.
Nice language.
Jo, come on.
Aah!
Amy!
Aah!
Aaah!
Daddy...
daddy.
Daddy.
Daddy.
Daddy!
It's okay, I'm here.
It's okay.
It's okay.
I'm here.
Having a party, pink face?
You're in a lot of trouble,
they're looking for you.
Shh! Well, they're
not gonna find me.
I'm gone, man, I'm outta here.
They can take this town
I need your help.
Reach out and touch
someone else.
Listen to me...
you are sick, and you
always have been,
so don't f*** with me!
Just do what I say.
Hey, buddy,
what you got for me this time?
Fan motor to mom's
air conditioner.
She didn't get the lifetime
guarantee... can you fix it?
I don't know, I'll take a look.
Looks like there's
a screw missing.
Blades are all bent up.
Don't screw around
with that thing, pink.
Hi, can I use the
phone in the office?
You can't go in there.
It's a secured area.
Pink, turn that damn thing
back where I told ya.
Come on, it's really important.
Okay, but be quick,
and don't touch any evidence.
Thanks, I owe you one.
Keep an eye on things for a
minute, I'll be right back.
All right.
Let's go take a look
at the unit.
Where you going?
Why don't you just let me fix
Why are you bringin' it
to me piece by bit?
This is the only part
that's broken.
You're sure?
Can't you just
fix it on your bench?
No, man,
I gotta hook it up and see
what's wrong with it.
Wait!
Aw...
you have the right to remain...
you have the right to remain
there until the sheriff comes.
You okay?
Come on.
Watch your head!
Get in there!
The kid killed his own mother!
I'm the only thing
resembling a reporter
within Miles of this place!
That's really
uncalled for, Phil.
Hunh... okay,
that's fine with me.
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