Hester Street Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1975
- 89 min
- 1,006 Views
I don't know where you get it though.
A married man
I must remember to ask your wife
how she likes the furniture.
The furniture you bought
with my money.
I'll pay you every penny, Mamie.
Just don't say nothing to her, please.
What do I care?
I want my money!
I'll say what I like to your wife.
Oh, don't you like it?
Lump it!
Don't talk English.
She will think something.
What do I care what she thinks?
I want she should know.
It's lucky I still remember a word
or two of the old language.
I'll tell her what's what.
Never mind! I don't
wanna stay here anyhow.
Good-bye, Mrs. Podkovnik.
I hope you will enjoy America.
Mamie!
Mamie. Where can I see you?
Well, you can't come by
the dancing academy no more, huh?
Wait a minute. If I want,
I can go there more than I used to.
Mamie.
Mmm.
You know where I live, don't you?
Or did you forget?
I don't forget.
What a short mind you got.
I won't forget nothing.
I'll come.
Huh. You're bluffing.
I'll come. I should live so.
All right.
But bring my $25.
Or you'll see.
Come, come.
Come.
You think you're still in Russia?
Love potions!
Look at you. Like a bubbe
with a patch on the head!
Why should he love you?
"Fix yourself. Look like a woman
that lives in America."
I won't be a goyah,
even for Yankel.
What's the use?
I'm talking to the wall.
What about at night in the bed?
Don't tell me.
I know the answer already. Nothing.
Look at me. Am I a goyah?
I'm as pious as you anyhow.
And I go with my own hair, don't I?
Plenty time for the patch
when I get old.
While I'm young, I'm young.
And that's all.
It can't be helped!
We live in an educated country,
so we dress like educated people.
As they say, Ladies first."
Hold in. Hold.
It hurts.
It hurts?
That means it's working.
Hold, hold now. Hold. Good.
Oh, yeah!
That right?
Yeah, it's all right.
It's sure tight.
You wanna be an American,
you gotta hurt.
My best!
I don't buy from a pushcart.
I buy inside, by the way. Huh?
How do you like, huh?
Yeah? Yeah?
Maybe you got one with feathers?
You want a hat with feathers?
Feathers, you'll get!
Here.
Oh! Ah, ah, beautiful!
Oh, look. Give a look. Huh?
Here, like that.
Hmm? You like it?
Evening, missus.
He must work late again.
It's the busy season. The boss
keeps him. And Jake is the best worker.
Yossele.
Base.
Base.
Mamie! Oh, Mamie.
You bring my money?
Get away from me!
Please, I come all the way from work!
Is it my fault you got a short mind?
Today is Wednesday.
You was by dancing.
And why not? I'm a single girl.
I can go where I want.
You think I can't?
A married man at a dancing academy
with his little wife draggin' after.
You give me a regular pain!
Shut up out there!
I don't have nothing to do
with a married man, Jake Podkovnik!
You got my money. You give it!
Otherwise you go to hell!
You go to hell!
You ain't worth my wife's
little finger!
You either!
Oh, you! Don't tell me.
Jake.
Jake.
I'm so busy tonight.
What you waitin' for?
Mr. Bernstein,
why you come to America?
You could've been teacher.
Rabbi even.
I wasn't worthy.
What? I should live so!
I could not take my mind
from profanities.
Here I was studying the Talmud
which teaches
"He who even looks at
is as guilty as though he looked
So I bought a ship's ticket
and I came to America.
So?
I'm tasting! That's all!
I want a treat,
and you're insulting me.
Who wants your treat?
All right! So don't come
to my wedding neither.
I'll be goddamn!
Jake, was from you
I got the nerve to ask her.
To have a wife,
that's a good thing, huh, Jake?
What you talking, Joe?
A single man is a bum, a gornisht!
One thing, a man gives up something
when he gets married, by the way.
What? Give up what?
Dancing school?
A big mitzeah.
Joe, what is?
When I finish work, and I come home,
all I wanna do is eat my dinner,
enjoy my little wife
and play with my boychick.
Of course, Mamie and me,
we gonna run the academy together.
Be good for business, huh?
Mamie?
Which Mamie?
Mamie Fein.
What she say?
"Maybe."
Maybe, huh? And already
you standing under the canopy.
Upon my word.
It's a good thing she didn't say
more than maybe. You can get away yet.
Get away? I don't wanna get away.
Jake, why should I wanna get away?
Never mind.
American ladies,
for a good time, yes.
For a wife, no.
Get yourself a girl
from the old country.
She don't ask all the time
for a new dress, a new hat.
She don't run around
with other mens.
She keeps the place like a fiddle,
and she knows how to save from a nickel.
Mamie saved more than $300
from out her wages.
Furthermore, I don't want
no greenhorn wife.
Then you go to hell!
You and Mamie ain't worth
my wife's little finger!
So.
If your wife is such a wonder,
how is it you're sittin' here?
Never mind you business!
You say one more word about my wife
and I'll give you this!
You ain't got a cigar?
Sure I got. Help yourself.
Take a couple.
Thanks.
Eat. Make your teeth strong.
Look what a place is America,
nu, Bernstein?
At home we had forests.
Right outside the door,
remember, Yankel?
Here one must take a train for an hour
just to be near a tree.
So go back to Russia.
Here a Jew is a mensch.
In Russia we was afraid to walk
within ten feet of a Gentile.
Yankel, where in America
is the Gentiles, huh?
I go with Mrs. Kavarsky,
Rivington Street, Delancey Street,
everywhere Jews.
The Gentiles keep
in another place, huh?
Yossele, don't get dirty the knee pants
Ta'teh make for you.
Let him enjoy!
What a boy, with regular knee pants.
You know what the trouble is
with you, Gitl?
Look on me.
Give a look on me!
Am I a Jew or a Gentile?
Forget that you know me.
Just by what you see, what do you say?
A Jew is a Jew.
What do you know!
Mr. Bernstein knows many things.
He going give lessons
in how to talk English.
I looking for students all the time.
Twenty-five cents an hour.
I'll be goddamn!
Who'd wanna take lessons
from such a greeny? Look at him!
Bernstein,
you want my advice?
Go to the shadchen,
say, Ill take what you got:
deaf, hunchback,
long as she got money."
Then you buy yourself a little store.
Let the hunchback run the place.
And you can sit all day
and read the books, huh?
What do you say?
Joey!
Joey, come here!
Don't bother, Mr. Bernstein.
Oh, here he comes, Yossele.
Mister, wait one minute.
Yossele, stay by me.
Go. I'll send him up in a minute.
Slack season.
No work three, maybe four months.
Take off.
Take off!
Yankel!
What happened here?
She looks like a wet cat!
Mama!
Take him to my house.
Have a little water.
for such a wife.
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