I Could Go on Singing Page #7
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But what if I do go with her?
Well, if it was something
and it was going to make
you happy, I'd get used to it.
So you don't really care.
Matt, of course I care.
If it was up to me...
I'd say go and telephone Jenny
and say good-bye!
Tell her you've got
a good life here...
and you're not going
to muck it up.
Matt, you're my son.
I love you.
I love you.
And I want you to
go on being my son.
Hello?
Matt. Hello.
How are you?
Are you all right?
Wake me? No.
I've just been sitting here
waiting for your call.
Where are you?
Good.
Matt, would you come over
right away, please?
I've got so much to explain.
Everything was so hideous
yesterday, especially for you.
Please come over
right away, darling.
Well, what about
this afternoon?
My day is free.
Why?
What's happening?
Well, why don't you
bring your friends along...
and you and I can
have a private talk...
for a little while...
and then we can all join forces
and have a lovely day?
Yes, it sounds
a bit complicated.
What about tomorrow, Matt?
My, you are a busy fellow.
Matt, you know that trip
to Paris we were planning...
the one we talked about?
Good. I've been thinking
about it, too...
and I just don't see
how I'm going to be able...
to work things out.
Yes, that's right.
I'll be busy
from morning till night...
and well, we couldn't
be together at all.
You might wind up very lonely.
I'm glad you understand.
Well, of course you're going
to be seeing me.
I'll be back in London
in no time...
and we'll have lots of laughs
and lots of fun.
OK?
All right.
Well, now, you take care
of yourself, you hear?
And thank you for being
such a fine young man.
Bye-bye.
Matt...
God bless.
Ida!
Get me my black dress.
I'm going out!
Wait for me, will you?
I hope you don't mind us
getting onto you, Mr. Donne...
but she was asking for you
and wouldn't see anyone else.
Where is she?
Of course you realize
we are trying...
to keep this matter
completely confidential.
Yes, of course I do.
Unfortunately,
we're full up at the moment...
so we had
to put her in there.
Thank you very much.
- Lf there's anything you need...
- I'll let you know immediately.
Right.
Don't ever go
to an exhibition...
of abstract art
for the minions.
No, I won't.
Thank you, nurse.
And if you do go,
don't drink the martinis.
No.
Because they're half gasoline.
And you've had enough.
I've had enough
to float Fire Island.
Does it show?
Someone told me.
That's pretty sneaky.
There's a young lord
I must warn you about.
A young Lord George...
Hell, whatever his name was.
me home, and I said thank you...
and we got into a cab.
The next thing I knew
it was all fall down...
and I wound up with this.
He knew where he lived,
all right...
but I was out, I was out cold.
I was out.
Nobody asked me where I lived.
How did you get here?
Gerald brought me here,
and they fixed my foot...
and they gave me coffee.
And somebody asked
for an autograph...
I feel awful, David.
Have some of this.
Come on.
No more coffee. No,
I couldn't take any more coffee.
You'd have to feed me
through the vein. I'm full.
I'm full to the brim
with the whole goddamn world!
Yes. Well, now look. Come on.
Be good. Drink this. Come on.
Have you come to take me home?
No, I've come to take you
to the theater.
No, you haven't.
I'm not going back there.
I'm not going back there
ever, ever again.
Listen, they are waiting.
I don't care
if they're fasting.
You just give 'em
their money back...
and tell them
to come back next fall.
- Jenny, it's a sell-out.
- I'm always a sell-out.
You promised. They're waiting.
- There's George and Ida...
- George and Ida...
- and 200,000...
- nd 200,000. I know that.
Just let them wait.
To hell with them.
I can't be spread so thin.
I'm just one person.
I don't want to be rolled out
like a pastry...
so everybody can get
a nice big bite of me.
I'm just me.
I belong to myself.
I can do whatever I damn well
please with myself...
and nobody can ask
any questions.
You know that is not true,
don't you?
Well, I'm not gonna
do it anymore, and that's final.
It's just not worth all
the deaths that I have to die...
It's just not worth all
the deaths that I have to die...
You have a show to do tonight.
You are going to do it...
and I am going to see
that you do.
Do you think
that you can make me sing?
Do you think you can...
do you think George
can make me sing or Ida?
You can get me there, sure,
but can you make me sing?
I sing for myself.
I sing when I want to,
whenever I want to...
just for me.
I sing for my own pleasure.
Whenever I want.
Do you understand that?
I do understand that.
Just hang onto that, will you?
Hang onto it.
I've hung on
to every bit of rubbish...
there is to hang onto in life.
And I've thrown all
the good bits away.
Now, can you tell me
why I do that?
No, I can't tell you
why you do that...
but I can tell you this,
you are going to be late.
I don't care!
Darling...
I don't give a damn
who you let down...
but you're not gonna
let you down.
You haven't called me that...
for years.
I haven't been able
to call you that for years.
Now, come here, look.
Just look at me, please.
Are you listening to me?
There's something
I haven't been able...
to say to you in years, too.
David, don't.
Don't say it.
Because if you said it now...
and if you didn't mean it,
I think I'd die.
I think I'd die.
I'll mean it.
I love you.
Oh, David!
David.
Darling.
Help me. Help me.
Help you?
Help us. Help us.
David.
He didn't want to go with me.
He didn't want to.
He made all kinds of excuses.
He didn't want to stay with me.
Darling, I know. I know.
Help me, please.
I want to help you...
but I don't know how.
Now, look. Come with me now.
Come now, Jenny, please.
David, you wouldn't
cheat me, would you?
Darling,
I wouldn't cheat you.
You wouldn't say you love me
if you didn't.
I wouldn't say I love you
if I didn't.
No, I wouldn't, darling.
Please tell me again.
Please, once more.
I'll tell you as often
as you want me to.
I've always loved you.
That's where it ends,
isn't it?
That's where it ends.
We were the right people
that met at the wrong moment...
with all the right ideals.
We were just too strong...
ever to give up everything
for each other.
We just didn't fit.
We fitted. The rest didn't.
That doesn't make much sense.
The loving does.
Yes.
The loving does.
The loving always does.
Are you all right now?
I'm all right.
I think you're gonna
have to help me...
with my foot, though.
Can you manage?
Oops. You know...
there's an old saying.
When you go onstage...
apparently, you don't feel
any pain at all.
When the light hits you,
you don't feel anything.
It's a stinking lie.
Will you stay with me?
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