Foxes Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1980
- 106 min
- 401 Views
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
I went to Elaine's
and then I saw Princess
Lee Radziwell, right?
And I said, "Hey..."
Hey, Princess Lee, what're you trying
to do, make me sick or something.
- Look!
- Right on.
Hey, you fine thing!
Hey, you got any tickets you wanna sell?
Wanna buy some ludes?
Anything you want, baby.
Not from you, slime.
- Dykes!
- Dykes!
Dykes!
Baby!
Kissy, kissy!
- Yes, yes, yes!
- Come on, girls!
- Why don't you stop, please?
- Why?
To check your purse.
Pull it down, please.
Come on. Where you guys been?
The first group's already on. Let's go.
Good evening.
Look, we're missing Heavy Waters.
Skip says they're dynamite.
I see you got your tickets okay.
Yeah. Thanks.
You don't have to thank me.
I mean, my dad gets these
tickets for free, right?
- Hi, Scott. How's tricks?
- Hi.
Hey, who's Skip?
- A surfer.
- What's wrong with that?
Let's shoot the curl, man.
She okay?
Maybe you better go on in
and check out the seats.
I already did.
They're dynamite. Come on.
Dynamite...
You got an attitude, you know?
Why don't you just try
and be sweet, okay?
I'm not going in by myself.
Why not?
'Cause you're with me.
- I mean, you're...
- What?
You used to be my girl.
Hey, Jeanie! There's your main man!
Here's your guy!
- Hey, there's Bobby.
- Where?
Okay, Dee. Do your stuff.
- Hi.
- Hi, Deirdre. Am I late?
Who are you?
Who is he?
Bobby, Bobby.
I got to talk to you, okay?
Come on. Come here.
I've got to talk to you.
Are you sick or something?
Here. Why don't you sit down?
Have you ever known me to sh*t you?
Yeah, all the time.
Well, this is the one time that
I'm not going to, all right?
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah. It's Annie.
She's really sick.
She doesn't look sick.
Well, that's 'cause she's not talking
to the blonde guy over there.
- I'm going in.
- No, no! Look, see...
We tried to distract her mind, right?
So we line her up with this guy
and she takes one look at him, right?
She totally freaks.
She thinks he looks like her dad.
- And she almost pulled...
- He doesn't look anything like her dad.
Well sure he does. I mean, he's got like
the whole cop thing going for him.
She almost pulled a whole self-destruct
thing right on the spot!
Bullshit!
And, well, you know that she's
always had this thing for you and...
Since when?
Since she was 12 years old!
Don't you remember?
She always thought that you
were like all four Beach Boys
rolled into one pair
of flippers, you know?
- You're a lying b*tch.
- Yeah, and you're Annie's date.
Well, what about Deirdre?
She's being kind.
- Yeah?
- She agreed to sit with Greg.
For Annie.
You gotta keep it low, keep it low.
Two bucks.
Do you want a lude?
Hey, what's going on?
Hi.
- Where are you sitting?
- With Annie.
I'm her date.
Well, f*** you guys.
What's wrong with him?
I don't know.
Watch 'em move
Watch 'em shake it down
All right!
Strolling to the beat
To the beat of the song
They're looking good
Like foxes should
Dancing to the music
All night long!
No one can do it
Better than they can
Twentieth Century Foxes!
Hanging tough through thick and thin
They're stepping out
Stepping out of...
You get your tickets, all right?
Yeah, thanks.
My friends say thanks, too.
- All right. How's your mom?
- She's okay. I was hoping...
- Dad, can I ask you something?
- Yeah, of course.
- He's on the bass.
- Good. Okay.
Oh, God, we gotta go
to Seattle tomorrow.
Three nights in a football field.
Dad...
I'm sorry. Go on, ask.
Maybe after the concert.
Come on. We'll go in here.
Oh, Christ.
Here.
Are you that unhappy?
It's not that, Dad. It's just...
We want some place where we can
help each other, you know?
Look, why won't it wait until
I come back into town, eh?
I'm gonna be here all through Christmas.
We'll see a lot of each other.
Anyway, I want you to meet Sandra.
Did you meet Sandra?
- No.
- Good God, what a cook!
Her Japanese is superb. You'll like her.
Just a minute. Give us a minute. Please.
Getting any rest?
What you ought to do?
You ought to go out and get a
nice little place for you and Mom
in the Valley with some trees around it.
I'll pay for it.
Mom likes where she is.
I'm talking about me, Dad.
What a bummer.
Living in a place like that
with all those dead plants.
Look, it's not gonna take much.
It just means the child
support bit, that's all.
Look, I can't mess with that!
Those lawyers would roast me,
wouldn't they?
You need any money or
anything for clothes?
No, I'm okay.
Look. Stick with Mom.
Christ, it's bad enough
having an absentee dad.
- I don't mind.
- I do.
Look, I'll tell you what.
At Christmas,
let's go back up on to the ranch.
Come on.
One of these days I'm gonna
buy out Zak and the other guys.
You and me can own the ranch.
We'll get rid of all
those crazies up there.
Just you and I
and lots of your friends.
And well get some horses in.
Plenty of horses.
It'd be great, wouldn't it?
Yeah.
Waste the night away!
Can I stay with you tonight, Annie?
I'm staying at Jeanie's.
Well, can I stay with you?
What do you mean?
Can I sleep with you?
God, Brad. What if I meet someone slick?
You know, you really
are shitty sometimes.
'Cause I won't sleep with you?
We've known each other
practically forever.
- Can I stay with you?
- Me?
I told my dad I wasn't coming home.
You want to... Jesus, Brad.
It wouldn't be bad.
Jeanie?
- Duke! Duke! There's Duke!
- Hey, don't! Will you let go?
- Honk the horn! Honk the horn.
- Would you quit it?
- Hey, Annie, what about my party?
- Duke!
Hey! How you been?
- Oh, crap.
- Sh*t.
It's all over with Scott, huh?
Guess so.
You know, you've been together
with him for three years.
- It's too much.
- Yeah.
You know, when I first met him
I was so much in love with him
that every time I saw him, I'd cry.
He couldn't figure it out.
"Hi," he'd say, and I'd just blubber.
It was really weird.
I bought this necklace,
this bracelet for him in Laguna.
I never had the guts to give it to him.
Then finally, when we got together,
I never gave it to him, because it
reminded me so much of him that
I just didn't want to
let it go, you know?
He sure has changed
since he got the van.
Changed since he got the hair blower.
Guess you don't feel
much like my party, huh?
Yeah, why not?
Jeanie, there's a lot of other guys.
Yeah? Like who, for instance?
Lots.
- Lots of egos.
- No.
Out of control egos.
You know about guys.
What's that supposed to mean?
I mean you've slept with guys.
A lot.
I slept with a couple of guys in
ninth grade, 'cause it was new.
But I'm not some total
dingbat like Deirdre.
Okay.
- I'm no Suzy Slut, you know what I mean?
- Yeah.
- I slept with a guy once.
- What?
We didn't do anything or anything.
We just slept.
I mean, he held me so tight my
nose was pushed against his neck.
I thought I was going to suffocate.
Who was this guy? The Boston Strangler?
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