Fathers' Day Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1997
- 98 min
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[Screaming]
[Music playing faintly]
Is he still here?
I'm so cold.
I'm so cold.
AHAB:
God damn it.What happened to my sister?
Hold me.
Mary, my sister.
What did you do with her?
Kiss me and I'll tell
you what happened to her.
No.
Gross.
[Coughing]
Why?
You f***ing hurt me.
Kiss me and I will tell you
what happened to Chelsea.
[Coughing]
There.
Now, where is she?
You didn't even touch.
Yeah, well, you just... I did.
You just probably didn't feel
it because of your dying.
[Groans]
[Coughing]
[Laughing]
(COUGHING) He took her in
AHAB:
Thanks, Mary.Take Chelsea's scrapbook.
She has everything
on that bastard.
[Coughing]
Hey, is that some
of Ahab's syrup?
Oh, yes.
Uh, Ahab gave it to me.
Bastard always loved that
syrup more than he loved me.
Did you ever take us seriously?
Are you going to
answer her or...
I would but she's already gone.
[Music playing]
How do you know
he'll be on this road?
Is there any other way out here?
I know he's out here.
I know it.
I can smell him.
Can't you smell him, Ahab?
I don't know.
I can smell something I think.
TWINK:
Shut up.[Grunting]
It's him!
How do you know?
Shot in the dark.
Roll up to Chelsea's window.
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Oh,this is so dangerous.
TWINK:
I got her!Chelsea!
Twink!
[Screaming]
[Yelling]
I didn't get her.
Help!
AHAB:
Get me on that truck.[Groaning]
Ahab!
Ahab!
Ahab!
[Yelling]
Go, man!
It's dead.
Come on!
God damn f***ing thing sucks.
[Groaning]
Ahab!
You're hurt.
[Groans]
No, I'm fine.
[Yells]
[All yelling]
It's out.
We just got to get
this thing running.
[Groans]
Is he dead?
Yes.
We have to get him out of here.
This is isn't safe, man.
I think we can fix it.
[Explosion]
I think we can fix it.
[Humming softly]
I should've killed him
when I had the chance.
Ahab, you can't blame yourself.
No, not now.
I mean, when I was a little kid.
Chris Fuchman killed my
And I tried to stop him but...
FUCHMAN:
You taste like p*ssy.I hate p*ssy.
[Erratic breathing]
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Youwere just a child then.
[Crying]
YOUNG AHAB:
Please don't![Screaming]
AHAB:
I swore that I would findthe man that killed my dad.
I would make him pay.
SENSEI:
Your thirstfor revenge is strong,
But your pain makes you weak.
AHAB:
It's all Icould think about.
But it seemed the closer I got,
the further away he actually
Was.
Till one night I had him.
Happy Father's Day.
But he tricked me.
It wasn't Chris Fuchman at all.
The cops were there
in a heartbeat.
We got you, Ahab.
Your father f***ing
days are over.
The jury didn't look
too kindly on a vigilante
Killing an innocent man.
They gave me 10 years.
That's 10 years to
think about how I took
Some dad away from some kid.
When I got out, I just
wanted to disappear.
[Clears throat]
Why did you come back?
It was time.
It was time.
Is he OK?
I don't know.
It doesn't look good.
I've done all I can.
What are we going to do?
I've got to keep
this fire going
Or he'll freeze
to death out here.
I'm hungry.
I wish we had something to eat.
Well, I found these
berries in Ahab's jacket.
Here.
I know we don't get along.
But if he... you know...
You have to promise me
We'll finish this for Ahab.
For your father.
We must be thankful
for what we have.
I just hope Chelsea's OK.
[Music playing]
[Erratic breathing]
[Groaning]
I swear to God if you come
near me with that thing,
I'll bite it off!
[Heavy breathing]
I'm not a dad!
TWINK:
You don't know me!You don't know me!
FATHER SULLIVAN:
What was that?You don't know me, boy!
Eye boy.
Do you think we have something?
Did you hear that?
I think he's going to be fine.
What was that?
I got you some stuffs.
I don't want to watch it.
I don't want to watch
it, but I can't stop.
I can't stop watching it.
I don't want to
look at it anymore.
I don't want to
look at it anymore.
No more.
(VOICE DISTORTING)
No more berries.
I think he's under
that eye patch.
[Screaming]
I'm going to go
track down a stick,
Find out what's under
that GD eye patch.
Jesus, is that you?
[Screaming]
You're dust, eye patch.
Baby, I think I'm pregnant.
I have no choice.
He will come for me.
I feel pregnant, too.
What's wrong with you?
This isn't my coat.
(VOICE DISTORTED) Don't
find your coat, find me Ahab.
AHAB:
Find my what?[Music playing]
Chelsea!
Save me, Ahab!
AHAB:
Where are you going?Twink?
If you want to get out
just look at your hand.
AHAB:
Chelsea, come back![Gasping]
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Just go to sleep.
It's for the best, OK?
These aren't my hands!
I lost everything.
No, no, no!
[Thud]
Ahab?
You're OK.
I'm fine, John.
Someone must have fed me
some of my tasty berries.
Come on.
Twink?
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Accordingto Chelsea's scrapbook,
Fuchman's hiding out at
By the old condemned dam.
Yeah, it went out of
business after a couple
Dads went missing.
Yeah.
And that place is
hundreds of miles away.
make it there on foot.
Me agrees.
Not with that
attitude we won't.
TWINK:
Well, he agrees.NARRATOR:
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And it's up to
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[Music playing]
NARRATOR:
"Star Raiders"on the Astron-6.
We now return to "Father's Day."
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Water slides.There's nothing sacred
to this monster.
TWINK:
I used to piss on theseslides, so joke's on him.
AHAB:
This is it.All right, Padre, if
it comes down to it,
You're going to be our bait.
FATHER SULLIVAN:
What?AHAB:
You're the closestthing to a father we've got.
TWINK:
He's right.FATHER SULLIVAN:
You'vegot to be kidding me.
AHAB:
This ain't notime for jokes, Padre.
If we find that GD thing,
we've got to take it down fast.
And if that means you run
a little interference,
Well, that's just the
way it's got to be.
[Groaning in distance]
Oh, sh*t.
This is it, isn't it?
God, I'm going to die down here.
Oh, f*** me.
My Father, who art in
heaven, hallowed be thy Name,
Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done,
On Earth as it is in Heaven.
[Gasps]
What?
F***!
It's locked.
Wait.
I have an idea.
That didn't work.
Twink, look for a key.
What's it look like?
Like a freaking key, Twink.
Look for a key.
[Grunts]
Look at that.
That's disgusting.
FATHER SULLIVAN:
Oh,what's in his mouth.
God, it's in his mouth.
He's got a key in his mouth.
Twink, get the key
out of his mouth.
I don't want to get the
key out of his mouth.
You're right.
Padre, get the key
out of his mouth.
Why do I have to do it?
Because you do whatever
we tell you to do.
OK.
TWINK:
I would doit, if I was you.
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