Jack the Bear Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 99 min
- 95 Views
Thank you
for your kind attention.
Sieg heil.
Get ready
to send them out
He was really big up close.
I knew it was wrong, but I thought
of dragging him over to Festinger's lawn.
I figured I'd leave a trail...
or someone coming out
of their house to get their paper...
would look over and see me.
If I could do it all over again,
I would've rolled him there if I had to.
Absolutely.
Dad
Where was I?
Dad?
Martini, like Daddy
The vet said poison,
and we were the prime suspects.
No matter where Cheyenne was poisoned,
stumbling around, coughing his guts out...
it was our front yard
he finally crashed on.
- What the heck do you want me to do, Jackie?
- Tell him we didn't do it
- He doesn't think we did it
- Dad, after last night?
Uh, Norman, hi
Uh I came over here
to apologize to you
I did a very mean-spirited thing
on my show last night
I don't know if you saw it.
I was drunk
I know that's no excuse
I don't know
what you're talking about
I didn't kill your dog, Norman
I'm sorry that somebody did
I didn't poison your dog,
Norman
If you knew me better,
you'd know it's not my style
I'd have shot him
For those of you
whose brains aren't totally withered...
here's a startling demonstration.
My old friend
Psycho Ward Cleaver will do the honors
Take 'em away, Psycho
- Not enough blood
- That's plenty
Hey, I finally found The Beast
with a Million Eyes.
Ooh We'll put it on Friday night
with Mr. Sardonicus.
- Okay
- John
John?
- I think you need some time off
- What?
You need a break
Last night was too much, John
- Do I get to decide how long a break I need?
- No
So you're firing me? Is that
what you're saying? You're firing me?
- Don't press it, John
- Well, I wanna press it I think I should press it
I'll take a week off
What turned your motor on?
Look, Jack I think it would be best
if we began seeing other people
I mean, we can still be friends
I'm just too young to tie myself
to one guy, Jack
Where did you hear this?
On television?
It's just the way I feel
I didn't know why
Dad stopped going to work.
I asked him ifhe was looking for a newjob,
and he wouldn't even talk about it.
It wasn't like he had
changed in any way.
- I don't know. Maybe
we werejust growing apart.
- So what's the story?
- No story
Did you see any other fathers
acting like seals?
- Somebody had to do it
- Could you ever just stop for, like, one minute?
I need to know if you plan on
being Bozo the Clown your whole life
Listen to this Who's the father
and who's the son here?
I don't know
- Open the goddamn door, Dylan
- It's locked.
I know it's locked
You locked it Now unlock it
- I don't know how.
- Then turn off the goddamn water
- I don't know how.
- Turn those goddamn knobs
- I don't know how.
- Goddamn it!
Goddamn it!
- I said, come on!
- No!
No!
No, Jack No! No!
No, Jack! Please, no!
Now, you stay there!
Stay there!
Jack!
Thank you, Jack
I was beginning
to wonder if the awful reprisals...
we expected from Norman
weren't coming instead from ourselves...
from the darkest chambers,
as Dad said, of our hearts.
I'll pay you a nickel to watch my brother a while
Uh-huh
Jack the Bear had real long hair
Takes some steps
Ain't gettin' nowhereJack the Bear
Jack the Bear!
Yes! He is Jack...
Surprise! Happy birthday!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, Jackie
What's the matter? Hmm?
- They all saw me singing
- So?
- Well, they're laughing about it
- Oh, no, they aren't
They're laughing because
they're at a party They're happy
- Jackie Bear
- Don't touch me
Get out of my room
Get out of my room now!
Get out!
- Where's Dylan?
- He's gone
Where?
- Where?
- There, in the street
My brother doesn't
go in the street
Look, man, my brother is my responsibility
Now, where the hell is he?
Does this mean
I don't get to keep the nickel?
You want to die?
Talk! Talk! Talk!
- Norman
- Norman what? Norman what?
- Come on! Tell me now!
- He took him in a car
Norman's car's
right there, idiot!
It doesn't even have a motor!
Hey!
- What car?
- Another car A white car
You're supposed
to be watching him!
He's your brother
Please get off of me
- I'll get off you if you swear that you won't run away
- I swear!
- I'll kill you if you run away!
- I swear
Hey!
Ow!
Where's my brother?
I need the police
It's an emergency
I need them to come
to my house right now
It was like a dream...
where your legs keep moving,
but you can't get anywhere.
I knew I should be finding him,
but I didn't know where...
or who to ask,
or what to do.
- What's the trouble, Jack?
- Norman kidnapped my brother
Dexter saw it,
but he wouldn't tell me what happened
What? Hey, Dexter!
Get over here!
Get over here
- Tell me, boy, or I'll whale you!
- Ow!
Hey, Mitchell,
what the hell are you doing?
- None of your business. Shut up!
- Don't tell me to shut up
I'll put your head through the window
of that ugly camper Don't tell me to shut up
- It's none of your business!
- Anything that happens on this block is my business!
- What're you hittin' the kid for?
- You got your nose in everybody's business.
- This is my family.
- What the hell's going on here?
- Leave the kid alone.
- My brother was kidnapped!
Are you the person who called?
- I was in the house, and he's supposed to be watching him
- Tell him what you saw!
- He was kidnapped by Norman Strick
- There's the father
White car.
Sir?
I'm sorry to have to tell you, but we believe
one of your sons has been kidnapped.
Norman Strick,
that son of a b*tch, took Dylan away in a car.
Dexter, tell him what Norman did.
I just need some information from you, sir.
We'll start the search...
Sir?
Look, who is this man
who took him away?
His name is Norman Strick
He lives right over there.
How are you doin', son?
It was getting to be his bedtime.
All I could think was that Norman was just
gonna pull up any second with Dylan...
just pull up outside
with an ice cream cone.
No!
Mr. Festinger
thought he'd died and gone to heaven.
He threatened me once
with a tree branch
The man belongs in an institution
I think he's a nazi
He was the real poisoner of Cheyenne.
Why didn't Norman steal Edward?
Ten seconds, John.
Nine, eight, seven, six...
five, four...
John, you're on.
Yesterday at 5:
00 pmmy son
was taken by this man
His name is Norman Strick.
He's in his late 20s
Walks with a cane
He was...
He took him
in a white car
My name is DetectiveJohn Marker
with the Oakland Police Department
We're asking your help
in locating this missing child
His name is Dylan Leary.
He's three and a half years old.
Dad?
We're at a crossroads
Can you feel it?
It's dark down there...
and there are things
nobody...
wants to meet in the dark
Whether we'll come out
on the other side
hating everything
and everybody...
I don't know
The same argument
over and over and over again!
- It's like a broken record!
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