Forget Paris Page #8
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 101 min
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You know, to find out
who i really am by myself,
Who i could be, you know,
without any guy around...
I know i'm in here
somewhere.
I can hear myself
screaming from a distance.
Does mickey know
you feel this way?
I just don't think mickey would
understand it in the right way.
Things just weren't
comfortable anymore.
For either of them. It was like
they were pretending to be married.
It was sad because they were married
and they were both very lonely.
Aw, gee.
Brushless carwash.
Mario's pizza town.
Laundry world.
They decided to get help. They
went to a marriage counselor.
First of all, let me
explain my philosophy.
The way i see it,
marriage is simply a form of legalized rape.
Mickey thought they should see someone else,
doctors don and debbie.
If you miss me so much,
why aren't you happy when i come home?
I know you're going
to leave again.
I'm going to leave,
so let's not have a good time while i'm home?
Now it's my fault that we
don't have a good time?
When i come home,
i'm excited to see you.You're not excited, mickey.
You're horny.Is that such a bad thing?
When do you two get involved?
When there's gunplay?
I just want it to always
be like that week in paris.
It can't be
like that, mickey.
I know.
So finally, things
weren't getting any better.
So, ellen did
what she had to do.
Ellen?
Hi! You're
back already?
Yeah. Where were you?
Wichita.
I left you a note.
Yeah, well, i...
i just got here.Oh.
Where's your father?
Wichita.
What's he doin' there?
I left him with my brothers.
Really? Oh, mickey.
I want this to work.
Oh, i love you.
Honey, i'm sorry.
I didn't mean anything.
Oh... oh, no, no.
Me too. Me too.
I was just crying about mickey and ellen.
It's so sweet the way she came back.
Why does every woman
you're with end up crying?
She's not...
honey, this is jack garrett.
You know, the referee.Very nice to meet ya.
- Uh-Oh.
I was the "as told to"
on jack's book.
And this... is mrs. Jack.
Lois. Hi, it's
very nice to meet you.
Congratulations.
Let's eat.
Craig, lucy.Hi. Nice to meet you.
Lois, hi.Good to meet ya.
- Craig.
- Oh, yeah, you sell those scooby-Doos.
Subarus.
A**hole. Excuse me.
Jack, you're in the lane
too long. Sit down.Whoops.
Where's mickey?He's doin' the knick game.
He should be here
any minute.With ellen, right?
- Ellen?
- Yeah, why?
Are they still together?
When i talk to 'im, i don't ask anymore.
Lucy just told me
the whole story.
The whole thing?About the baby?
Shut up.
- Baby?
- Hey, the plot thickens.
Do they make
a decent martini?
Dry and explosive.
- What baby?
- Dry, straight up, olive...
Me too. Double.Me too.
Me too.What baby?
- Where'd you leave off?
- When she left her father in wichita.
Oh!Ancient history.
Does she know
about him sellin' cars?
That test drive.
Hey! Listen to me!
Someone doesn't tell me about this baby,
asses will be kicked!
I like her.
All right,
See, after she dumped the old man,
they were better for a while.
Oh. Oh, mickey.
It's so beautiful.
There's something so great about
knowing we're making a baby.
It's gonna be wonderful.Yeah.
Here's why you
can't have children.
She had somethin' wrong
with her plumbing.
Not like mrs. Jack.
She folds my underwear, she gets pregnant.
Ellen's fallopian tubes
were damaged.
That's what she gets for living
What does that
got to do with it?
She was probably all
clogged up with cheese.Lovely, jack.
I'm telling
the rest of this. Good!
She was devastated.
They started going to this fertility clinic.
She told me all about it.
Lois, you should see the waiting room.
All the childless couples.
You could cut the hopelessness
with a chain saw.
Mickey told jack
it wasn't hopeless.
We are trying this in vitro
process for $8,000 each attempt.
Ouch.Ouch is right.
Mickey has to give me
these injections every morning.
Only he gets
a little queasy.
Why don't i just hold this
and you'll jump in my lap?Mickey, come on.
Craig volunteered to do this because he's
used to doing it from being a diabetic.
But i don't want him
looking at your ass.Just do it.
Okay, okay.
We're a team.
We're a team.
We're a team.Do it!
Ow!
I didn't know that.What? How much
an olive weighs?
No. That you wanted to
give ellen her injections.
What do you mean, "wanted"?
I-I just volunteered.
That's so sweet.What are you saying?
You saying i was trying to cop
a peek at ellen's caboose?
I was trying to help some friends.
May i finish this?
If you feel
you have to, sure.
What we'll do, ellen,
is take your eggs...
So the fertility experts
tell ellen and mickey it's time.
They take some eggs from ellen,
put them in a little dish,
Then it's time for mickey to...
how shall i say...
Spew his manhood
into a little plastic cup.
You're a real poet. Thank you.
After you.
Okay, can you
operate a v.C.R.?
Why? Did you want me
to tape something for you?
We have x-Rated tapes in case you
need some help becoming aroused.
Help?
Help? I lettered
in this in high school.
my right hand in my wallet.
We also have magazines.
Will you be all right?Sure, sure.
I do wish i was back in my parents'
bathroom in brooklyn though.
A lot of happy memories
there.I'll bet.
Yeah.
Use the cup.
Just come out when you're done.
Just one cup?
"Kim is an aries,
"Who enjoys snowboarding and reading
the scriptures on a rainy night.
Juice."
Excuse me.
All done?
Can i see you
for a second, please?
Hi.Is something wrong?
Yes. Do you have any sophia loren movies?
Early sixties? No.
She does a striptease
for marcello mastroianni.No.
Uh, barbarella?No!
There's a dick van dyke episode where
laura petrie is in capri pants.
She's doing, "oh, rob..."mr. Gordon, we are not
a video store.
We don't have a selection.I can't do this.
Your wife's egg is good
for only four more hours.
Then we might as well
scrape it into the trash.
That's right.
Pile on the pressure. Thank you.
Can't i do this
at home?No!
Why not?The sperm has to be
inserted into the egg...
Within one hour
of ejaculation.
Perfect, because i ejaculate
half an hour from here!
I-I mean, i live
half an hour from here.
Please, let me go home
where i usually do this.
Come on.
I wanna go home.
Mickey, are you okay
in there?
There it is! Okay!Okay, good. There's
a paper bag on the sink.
Got it.Ah!
My keys! My keys!They're in the car
and the car's running.
Okay. Bye, hon.What'd you think about?
- Wish me luck!
- Piece of cake!
No! Don't say that!
No!
No. No, no, no!
"Piece of cake!
Piece of cake"?
She spooked it!
Hang on, boys!
Ha, ha!
Go, go, go!
What are you doing?
Yes. Yes!
Ha, ha, ha!
Someday i'll tell ya
all about this, kids!
Do you know why
i pulled you over?Yes, i did everything wrong.
Officer, please, i have to get
to the hospital in 20 minutes.
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