Hello, My Name Is Frank Page #5
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2014
- 105 min
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Did you hear a dog?
No.
There are no pets
allowed in this place.
Ma'am, how much
can I give you for that
key chain over there?
What?
All right, who's sleeping where?
I'm not sleeping
with any of you guys.
I've got the cot.
Well, that settles that.
I'm gonna take a shower first,
if that's okay?
I feel dirty.
Well, that's a first.
- Ha, ha, ha-ha.
- ( Giggles )
Mm, hey frank, chew on this.
Ah.
Thanks.
- ( Grunts )
- Well.
You guys sleep tight.
I'm gonna go to that party.
What?
You can't go out there alone.
- You don't know those people.
- You're not my mother.
- I do what I want.
- I'm not your mother.
But I'm your friend,
and I think you should stay in.
- That's how women go missing.
- Kim, it's just a party.
No one's getting murdered.
You keep thinking like that,
you'll always be afraid to live.
We've... we've all had
a really long day,
and tomorrow's another one.
May... maybe you should,
uh...
You know, stay here
and get a good night's sleep.
Yeah, I'm gonna go to the party
and find a hot guy
to hang with tonight.
- Alisa.
- Later.
Does she always try to go
find a hot guy
- to hang out with?
- Yeah,
that's the understatement
of the year.
She's not big on commitment.
Alisa should be committed
to an insane asylum.
We can watch her from here.
Kim:
Yeah, as long asshe stays outside.
Do you want me to take over?
No, I'm good.
Why don't you get some sleep?
In a little bit.
I'm not afraid to live,
you know?
I know.
I just want to be
smart about it.
Not take every risk I can find
like Alisa.
I swear that girl's
got a death wish.
Maybe.
( Music playing,
mixed background chatter )
Why does she hate me so much?
She doesn't hate you.
You guys are just...
Different.
No.
She hates me.
Stacy couldn't stand me,
but at least she didn't hate me.
No one hates you, Kim.
They wouldn't
have been your friends
if they hated you.
They wouldn't have been my
friends if it weren't for you.
You're the only reason
they let me hang out with them.
You know that's not true.
I wish I could be more like you.
Everybody loves you.
You're the nicest person I know.
You sat next to me
on my first day of class.
of her jams.
at the hospital.
You took care of your mom
when she was sick,
and now you're taking care
of frank.
Come on!
Hurry up!
- Hurry up!
- Go, go, go, go!
- Oh, my god...
- Oh, there it is!
( All yelling )
Oh, my god! Go!
You're all gone!
( All cheering )
She went inside.
I can't see her anymore.
Okay, I'm gonna text her.
Tell her to text us
every five minutes
so we know she's okay.
- ( Gasps )
Oh, good.
She texted back.
Just one letter though.
"F."
- ( Phone buzzes ) - Oh, my god.
- Here's another one.
"U." Oh, my god.
Do you think she's in trouble?
Is she sending us
a secret message
one letter at a time?
Yeah, she's sending us
What? F...
It's late.
I'm going to bed.
You should, too.
- What about Alisa?
- She'll be fine.
She always is.
Come on, I want to talk to you.
What, you're not much
of a talker?
Ow! Can you slow down?
No.
Ow! Get off of me!
Somebody help! Stop!
Get off of me!
- She said "stop!"
- ( Grunts )
Now get out
before I call the cops!
You okay?
Hey.
( Laughs )
- I know you.
- Yeah.
( Kids playing )
Frank:
God damn f***ing a**holes!
Hey, how 'bout we slow down?
- Huh? Yeah?
- All right.
My eyes are blue...
shame on you, b*tch.
Shame on you, b*tch.
Oh, my god.
Frank, what're you doing?
Is he a friend of yours?
Yeah.
Wake up, wake up
say hello to what we have
I know I'm braver
than you
I know you're shy
but don't let that
be why I can't be with you
raise your stakes
'cause I will always
drop by first
so if the falling hurts
you'll be
my favorite scar...
Wake up.
Alisa's not here.
I didn't eat the cookie.
- What?
- Hey, Alisa's not here.
Oh, my god!
Someone killed her.
She could be
lying in a ditch somewhere.
I told her not to go.
- I told her, didn't I?
- Ow.
Who... who... who is dead?
Alisa!
Oh, check the car.
Is she alive?
Oh, she's more than alive
all right.
I had to fight her off
the whole night.
Latte for Kim.
Espresso for Laura.
Hey, is frank up?
You actually
talked to Alisa last night?
Yeah, is that unusual?
Like a conversation?
About us?
Yeah, we talked all night.
We watched the sun come up.
You are the cute hitchhiker?
Well, I do prefer
to be called by my name.
Vinnie.
You must be frank.
It's herbal tea.
Alisa told me you had
the tourettes.
That means no caffeine, right?
She wasn't sure what you drank
in the morning,
so I figured
that was the best bet.
( Moans )
What're you staring at?
( Sighs )
Sh*t.
Good morning, Princess.
( Sighs )
So, what's your boyfriend's
name again?
Vinnie.
And he's not my boyfriend.
Then why are you staring at them
like a jealous girlfriend?
I don't give a sh*t
what they do together.
Can we just leave already?
Mm-hmm.
- Hey.
Vinnie's heading
to the same place we are.
Oh.
Oh, well, not the cemetery.
I'm hitching to my aunt's farm.
It's only about, what,
like, 20 miles away
from where you guys are headed.
And it's a big house.
You guys can all stay there,
and it's miles from anywhere.
Frank can swear
as loud as he likes,
and he won't even
get kicked out.
He's going our way.
He needs a ride.
So...
- Yeah, I don't see why not.
- Ooh! Yay, you can come.
( Giggles )
Well, there's not gonna be
enough room in the car.
You know frank and his ticks.
Oh, I... I don't mind
getting hit in the face.
I mean, that's what
seven years of bad luck
- does to a guy.
- ( Giggles )
It's fine, right?
Um...
Oh, look, you know,
I get it, guys.
I don't want to cause
any troubles, so...
Ah, wait, Vinnie,
just hang on a minute.
- Kim:
What?- I don't want him in the car.
Why not?
He's cute and he's nice.
Total boyfriend material.
He's a guy I hooked up with
last night.
That's it.
And we can stay
with his aunt for free.
I'm sorry. No.
I'm not spending hours
trapped in a car
with some random guy
I hooked up with.
It's not happening.
Hey, Vinnie.
Let's go.
( Horn honks )
- We're gonna play a game.
Well, no,
it's not really a game.
what's on our bucket list.
Won't that be fun?
Really?
A bucket list?
- Can it be anymore lame?
- I'll go first.
I want to teach
in my church's school,
volunteer in Africa for a year
and start an orphanage.
I want you to shut up
for five minutes.
Come on, this is important.
We could all die today
and have all these regrets.
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