Feeling Minnesota Page #2
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- 1996
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you don't even say good-bye.
Those dreams that dream
They're part of the tender trap
Some starry night
When her kisses make you tingle
She'll hold you tight
And you'll hate yourself
for bein'...
Empty the cash.
Come on, come on!
Move it, move it, move it!
Jjaks? Jjaks, is that you?
Damn it.
Just give me the money.
You wouldn't shoot me,
would you?
I'm not gonna shoot you.
Sorry, Bob.
In my life
There's been heartache and pain
I don't know
if I can face it again
Can't stop now
I've traveled so far
It's a candy dish.
Congratulations
on your marriage.
Good-bye.
Don't leave me.
I'm sorry.
Mommy!
- Oh, my God.
- Is she all right?
You...
You killed her.
You show up to my wedding
after no one invites you.
Mom invited me.
Get her all upset...
so she faints and dies
just like that.
Maybe it was you who upset her.
Me? Not me.
I was herfavorite!
She didn't send me off packing
when I was eight!
Stupid.
Hey, Freddie.
Sorry.
So how is married life
treating you?
That good, huh?
Hey, can I bum one of those?
Thanks.
Sorry about your mother, boys.
Mine died about six years ago.
Worstfuckin' day of my life.
I need a word with you, Jjaks.
Why? Huh?
What did he do this time?
Christ!
What did you do thatfor?
Tell me about the gas station
you knocked off.
I got a captain crawling
up my ass for an answer...
so I'm gonna take
a little refuge up yours.
Now that old guy, Bob...
he didn't see you,
but he heard you, right?
It's always something
when you show up.
It's notfinished
between me and you, Jjaks.
Just want you to know that.
I can't sleep.
It's cold in here.
Want another blanket?
Did you stay for me?
I stayed to bury my mother.
Tomorrow?
I'm taking off.
I know you've been
thinking about me.
'Cause I've been
thinking about you.
And when I do...
I can feel you inside me.
You want to be
inside me again, Jjaks?
We shouldn't.
Again.
I thought I told you to shave.
Sorry.
Have you ever
been to Vegas, Jjaks?
It's the best.
I went there when I was little
with my mom.
We met Ann-Margret.
Man, she was the coolest.
I mean, she was like...
Like a kitten with balls,
you know what I mean?
She gave me this.
She signed her picture
and gave me this.
It's supposed to bring me luck.
Let's just go.
Let's just start this thing up
and get out of here.
I can't.
Why? Why can't you see?
Maybe all this sh*t happened
with me, with you...
with your mom dying...
Maybe it happened
so we'd end up together.
I can't.
If you leave me here
with these bastards...
I swear you're a biggerfucker
than they are.
Don't you see?
Itfeels too good.
It's gonna turn to sh*t!
I just can't!
Come on. I can make you happy.
- Don't touch me.
- I can't sleep.
I'm not in the mood.
Get off of me.
For Christ sakes, Freddie.
You're my wife.
- I want to make love.
- I don't want it!
- Let me...
- No, it hurts.
Don't push me away. Please.
Sam, stop.
It hurts like that.
Come on. Get off me!
But itfeels good like that.
It's great out here.
Waitfor me. Come on.
Right over there.
What are you doing back here?
I got a car waiting outside.
For me?
You came back for me?
Where are we going?
What are you doing?
I'll be back in a minute.
Do you believe
in love atfirst sight?
Me neither.
It came with the car.
They're gonna be lookingfor me,
you know.
I know.
How young are you?
How old am I?
Let's count the rings
Around my eyes
How smart are you?
How dumb am I?
Don't count any
Of my advice
Meet me
- Anyplace
- Anywhere
Or anytime
Now, I don't care
Meet me tonight
Let me speak to Red orJoseph.
Look, I don't care
what time it is.
OK, I'm sorry.
Just give me the...
I gotta turn my life around.
I gotta do things different.
So is this doing things
differently...
running off
with someone else's wife?
You can't look at it like that.
I mean,
look at it like this...
Time is like...
an orange.
It's round.
It means that everything
repeats itself.
And everything that happens
happens for a reason.
Lieutenant Ben Something.
Some...
Costikyan! Yes!
Yes, just leave a message.
No, I don't need
to speak to anybody!
Just leave a message, OK?
Thanks.
The big promise I made myself...
was that I'd never spend
another day in prison.
Not one.
You want to know the truth?
You want to avoid prison?
Quit sticking up gas stations.
What I'm talking about
is different.
I'm just saying go home
one last time and get the money.
We have a little cash.
I gotfifty bucks
stuffed in my underwear...
and you've got enough
to springfor this swell place?
We left in a hurry, Jjaks.
We forgot.
- I know, but...
- Come on.
We're almost there.
Almost.
It's like, if I close my eyes...
I can see us in Vegas...
lying by a pool...
with water in it.
It's always sunny and warm.
And guys in white jackets
bring us daiquiris...
and all the food we can eat
forfour bucks.
And all the towels smell
like Downy fabric softener.
There's no clocks, no bedtime...
and when I get going there...
you can come see me
perform at night.
I'd be wearing
big redfeathers...
one of those things
on my head...
like crown things,
with diamonds in it.
When I come offstage
I'd be too wired to sleep...
so we'll make love
until morning...
sleep until 2:
00.It's half my money, Jjaks,
right?
I'm his wife, right?
It's the law.
He kept saying that he
was gonna make me happy...
that he had all this
money stashed away.
So after everything...
let him make me happy,
Jjaks.
I just don't know
where he hides it.
What?
You know where, don't you?
Do you?
Look at me.
You told me to call, Ben.
Nothing.
He's back.
Alone.
not to come back here.
I always end up
coming back here.
Where's Freddie?
Why don't I just
put the money back...
and really never come back?
So you and my wife
can live happily ever after?
That sounds like
We're gonna go at it,
aren't we, Sam?
Big time.
Sh*t!
Bastard.
Sh*t.
You bastard! You piece of sh*t!
Take a little refuge up yours.
Jeez. You need a doctor?
I need a tank of gas.
Justfill it up.
Where's your can?
Hello.
I just saw a cop get beat up.
Ben... Ben Costi-hoo!
Costikyan.
Yes, I did. Jjaks Clayton.
I don't know. He just
beat the hell out of him.
He might be dead. Yes.
One-eighty-two Goodrich.
That's right. I don't...
Stop! That's my horse!
Clementine!
Hi, honey. I'm home.
What happened?
- I got him good.
- You need a doctor.
No. I hate doctors.
I always throw up
around doctors.
Sh*t. I can't believe this.
Look. This is what he did.
Christ.
I hung on to the sucker, though.
My God, that is disgusting.
I don'tfeel good.
Let me help you, OK?
I need to lie down.
Yeah, you should lie down.
You sure you know
what you're doing?
Be quiet.
You know how to operate this?
Look at that.
Isn't that your horse?
I didn't mean for this
to happen, Jjaks.
I'm so sorry.
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