Liar Liar Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1997
- 86 min
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Nothing ! Because if l take
you to court, it'll drain
eight hours out of my life,
and you won't show up,
and if l got the judgement,
So l'm gonna piss and moan
like an impotent jerk...
and then bend over and
take it up the tailpipe !
You been here before,
haven't ya ?
Well, l can't remember
when l've had more fun,
but if you'll excuse me,
l have a class.
Are you marrying this guy
because you're mad at me ?
No, l divorced you
because l was mad at you.
- Wait. l want to talk about this !
- What do you want to say ?
ls this guy right for you ?
He is so... not me !
- That's one of his best qualities.
- But he's kind of a magoo.
- l'm sorry.
- You're wrong. Sometimes
maybe he is a little--
- Magoo !
- Yes. But since we've been going out--
- My God, l'm not having
this conversation with you.
- Audrey, you can't go.
- This is not fair.
- Fair ?
Okay, let's define fair. Last night
a five-year-old boy was crushed...
because his father lied to him
about coming to his birthday party.
- Fair ?
- Last night--
- Was none of my business.
None of my business.
- Thank you.
Two years ago, it was my business.
But l don't have to care anymore.
That's the magic of divorce.
But it matters to Max !
Everything you do matters,
and everything you don't do.
All right.
Now let me tell you something.
l'm a bad father !
l mean--
l'm a bad father.
You're not a bad father...
when you show up.
What if l come right after court
and play ball ?
Then you and l can talk before
you make any rash decisions !
No, we are leaving tonight.
Please, Audrey.
Give me one more chance.
l'm throwin' myself
on the mercy of the court.
l lost you, but please
don't make me lose Max too.
Give me a chance to be
the father l started out to be.
- This is ironclad.
This is the mother of all promises.
What time ?
Okay, 6:
00.- Ten to six.
- All right.
All right. But if l tell
Max that you're coming,
and you don't show up and l have
to see that look on his face--
that heartbreaking look--
we're going to Boston.
lf l don't show up,
l'll pack you myself.
l will lovingly wrap your
nicknacks with bubble paper.
l hope so.
Do you know what your son was doing
at 8:
15 last night ?that for just one day...
his father couldn't tell a lie.
Oh, my God !
That's it !
"l do not like them, Sam l Am.
"l do not like green eggs and ham.
"Would you like them here or there ?
- l would not like them--"
- Excuse me.
Hi. l'm Max's bad father--
Er, l'm his father.
- Dad !
for just one second ?
- Monster Max !
- You came to play catch ?
l'd like to, but l can't.
l gotta talk to you.
Your mommy told me about that wish
you made last night. lt came true, Max.
- Really ? You mean you
have to tell the truth ?
- Yes.
- No matter what ?
- No matter what !
- ls wrestling real ?
- ln the Olympics, yes.
On channel 23, no.
- Will sitting too close
to the TV set make me go blind ?
- Not in a million years.
lf l keep making this face,
will it get stuck that way ?
Uh-uh. ln fact some people
make a good living that way.
Now listen, Max.
You've gotta do something for me.
l need you to take back that wish.
- So you can lie ?
- Yes.
But not to you.
You see, Max,
sometimes grownups need to lie.
lt's hard to explain,
but if--
Look, here's a good example.
When your mommy was pregnant with you,
she gained 40 pounds;
there was nothing she wouldn't eat.
And Daddy was scared.
But when she'd ask me, "How do l look ?"
l'd say, "Honey, you look great.
You're glowing."
lf l had told Mommy she looked like
a cow, it would have hurt her feelings.
- Understand ?
real beauty's on the inside.
That's just something
ugly people say.
Max, no one can survive
have to stick to the truth.
l could lose my case, l could lose
my promotion, l could even lose my job.
Now, l need your help, Max.
[ Sighs ] Okay.
Okay. Do whatever
you did last night,
only this time,
make it an "unwish."
l did it.
Excellent !
Now, l just need
a little test.
-Did it work ?
-Not like l'd hoped. Did you unwish it ?
- Only--
- What ? Only what ?
Yesterday, when l wished it,
This time when l unwished it,
l only did it 'cause you told me to.
All right.
Do it again.
And this time, mean it.
- But l can't !
- Why not ?
- 'Cause l don't want you to lie.
- l explained this.
l have to lie.
Everybody lies.
Mommy lies.
Even the wonderful Jerry lies.
But you're the only one
that makes me feel bad.
- [ Bell Ringing ]
- [ Teacher ] Max, recess is over.
Come on in !
Mom says we're moving to Boston.
That isn't for sure yet.
She promised we'd talk
about it tonight.
l am comin' !
You believe me,
don't you, Max ?
l'll see you later, buddy.
[ Squish ]
- Fletcher. How's it hangin' ?
- Short, shriveled
and always to the left.
Boss, it's Skull.
He knocked over another A.T.M.
This time at knife-point.
[ Shouting ]
Stop breakin' the law, a**hole !
Boss, are you all right ?
My son hates me.
Max loves you.
l've seen you together. You're his hero.
Oh, yeah ?
Last night at his birthday
party, he made a wish...
that l wouldn't be able
to lie for one whole day.
- Kids.
- lt came true.
- What ?
- Max's wish !
lt came true.
Boss, maybe you should
just take a few days off.
Greta ! Didn't it seem weird
to you that l kept tellin'
Well, yeah. But--
What are you saying ?
That you are incapable of lying ?
That's right !
- Apparently. 'Til 8:15 tonight.
lt's one of those
[ Greta ]
Those are goin' around.
- You don't believe me, do you ?
- Of course not.
[ Chuckles ]
How ironic !
Okay. Ask me something
you think l would normally lie about.
All right. Remember a couple
of months ago when l wanted a raise ?
- l don't want to do this.
- And the company
wouldn't give me one...
and l asked if you would give it
to me out of your own pocket...
And you said the company
would not allow it, because
among the other secretaries.
Was that true, or did you just
not want to pony up the dough ?
Greta, please !
Judge Stevens, hi !
Fletcher Reede. l'm scheduled
in your court in half an hour.
Judge Stevens, l badly, badly
need a continuance. lll ?
Am l ill ? That is
the perfect question for you to ask.
- Please lie for me !
- l remember when you bought me this...
antique frame from Tiffany's--
Tiffany's ?
Garage sale. Six-fifty,
marked down from ten.
l'll give you the raise !
Here's your raise.
l know l haven't given you an answer.
- But illness could mean so many things.
Can you hold ?
Hello ? Mom !
Hi ! l wasn't really
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