
Lisa Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1989
- 95 min
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SO WHAT WAS THE BIG SECRE WITH YOU AND WENDY?
IF I TOLD YOU,
IT WOULDN'T BE A SECRET,
WOULD IT?
THAT'S TRUE.
HERE'S YOUR WHITE DRESS.
THE ONLY TROUBLE IS,
THE SHOES THAT GO WITH I ARE IN BEING FIXED.
NO, THEY'RE NOT.
I PICKED THEM UP FOR YOU.
OH.
GREAT.
THANKS.
MOM, CAN I BORROW
YOUR PERFUME?
SURE.
AH, TAKE IT EASY, THOUGH. HUH?
Katherine:
THIS IS REALLY:
GONNA BE FUN TONIGHT.
I'M SO GLAD
YOU CAME UP WITH THIS IDEA.
OH, THIS DRESS...
I CAN'T WAI TO SEE THIS RESTAURANT.
I HOPE THE FOOD'S GOOD,
I'M STARVING.
HONEY, I MAY NEED YOU
TO ZIP ME UP.
WHAT MADE YOU:
CHOOSE THIS PLACE?
MOM, MUSE IS
THE "IN" RESTAURANT.
IT'S VERY CHIC.
OF COURSE.
HOW'S MY LIPSTICK?
FINE.
GOOD EVENING, LADIES.
DO YOU HAVE A RESERVATION?
YES. UNDER "HOLLAND,"
YES. RIGHT THIS WAY, PLEASE.
"SISTER"?
WELL, MOM, HOW ELSE
COME ON.
THANK YOU.
WOULD YOU LIKE:
SOMETHING TO DRINK
TO START?
PLEASE. I'LL HAVE
A VODKA ON THE ROCKS.
THE SAME.
Katherine:
EXCUSE ME.
A DIET COKE, PLEASE?
YOU DIDN'T REALLY
WANT A DRINK, DID YOU?
THE IMPORTANT THING IS,
HE THOUGHT I WAS OLD ENOUGH.
HOW COME YOU'RE
SQUIRMING AROUND SO MUCH?
CAN WE JUS HAVE A GOOD TIME?
I'M NOT GONNA SEE YOU
MOM, LOOK A ALL THE CUTE GUYS
THAT ARE HERE.
SMILE, OR NO ONE'S
( clears throat )
( tape:
) I'll be wearinga sexy white dress.
Bye. ( click )
( beep )
( sighs )
I'M AS NORMAL
AS ANYONE ELSE.
OF COURSE I WAN SOMEONE IN MY LIFE,
IT'S JUST A MATTER OF
FINDING THE RIGHT PERSON.
BUT YOU DON'T EVEN TRY,
YOU JUST PUSH MEN AWAY.
THAT'S NOT TRUE --
I-I HAVE BEEN TRYING.
SO THAT'S WHY YOU'RE ON
BIRTH CONTROL PILLS --
HOPING TO GET LUCKY.
LISA, THAT IS
MY PRIVATE BUSINESS.
INTO MY PRIVATE BUSINESS
ALL THE TIME.
YOU BUTT INTO MY ROOM
WHENEVER YOU WANT.
I'M YOUR MOTHER.
IT'S MY RIGHT.
THERE IS A DIFF--
THERE IS A DIFFERENCE
BETWEEN US, YOU KNOW --
( sighs )
I'M GOING TO
THE LADIES' ROOM.
WHEN HE BRINGS BACK THE CHECK,
THANKS VERY MUCH.
WELL, WELL,
THE WILD BUNCH:
IS HERE TONIGHT.
HELLO, MORGAN.
HOW ARE YOU?
HEY, RICHARD,
HOW ARE YOU?
YOU REMEMBER:
CHRISTINE AND BRIAN.
HAVE A GOOD TIME
TONIGHT.
THANKS.
OH!
OH!
THE LADY IN WHITE.
EXCUSE ME.
LET'S GO HOME.
OH, RICHARD.
I DIDN'T SEE YOU COME IN.
I WAS JUST GONNA
DID SHE LEAVE?
YEAH. AN ADMIRER?
( chuckles )
YEAH.
( phone ringing )
HELLO?
HELLO?
LISA!
WHAT IS GOING ON?!
WHY ARE YOU:
ACTING LIKE THIS?
YOU'VE NEVER
BEEN LIKE THIS.
YOU'VE NEVER
BEEN LIKE THIS.
YOU'RE THE ONE
HONEY, I LOVE YOU.
I AM TRYING:
TO PROTECT YOU,
THAT'S ALL.
LISTEN -- YOU'RE THE ONE
WHO NEEDED ALL THESE RULES,
NOT ME --
I'M NOT LIKE YOU.
JUST BECAUSE YOU SLEPT AROUND,
IT DOESN'T MEAN
THAT I WILL, TOO.
LISTEN, KIDDO --
THROUGH A LOT OF CHANGES,
THAT YOUR BODY'S
ALL SCREWED UP CHEMICALLY,
AND PEOPLE SAY AND DO
A LOT OF STUPID THINGS
WHEN THEIR HORMONES
ARE GOING CRAZY --
HORMONES?!
IT'S YOU WHO HAS
YOU GET IN YOUR ROOM!
YOU ARE NO GOING AWAY WITH WENDY,
AND YOU ARE NO LEAVING THIS ROOM
EXCEPT FOR SCHOOL --
DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!
NO PHONE PRIVILEGES,
NO NOTHING!
( sighs )
( sniffling )
OH, SO YOU ARE OPEN
THIS WEEKEND.
Sarah:
UH-HUH.HI, GUY.
OH, HI, KATH.
I DO EVERYTHING SHE SAYS,
AND SHE STILL PUNISHES ME.
Wendy's dad:
DO YOU SEE 'EM, RALPH?
THERE THEY ARE!
EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE FINE.
NO, WE WON'T.
IT'LL NEVER BE THE SAME
COME ON, JERKOS!
DAD'S WAITING!
COME ON,
I DON'T WANNA
GO HOME YET.
WELL, THEN,
WHERE ARE YOU GONNA GO?
COME ON.
YOU ARE COMING WITH US.
GIRLS, COME ON.
LISA, ARE YOU PACKED?
I HOPE YOU'RE PACKED.
Dad:
I WANT TO GET ON THE ROADBEFORE WE HIT TRAFFIC.
LET'S GO!
Ralph:
ARE YOU TWERPS:
COMING OR NOT?
( van starts )
( SUV starts )
LISA!
LIS', WILL YOU ANSWER ME?
LISA.
( crickets chirping )
WHERE'S THE SPIDERS?
DON'T WORRY.
THEY'RE AROUND.
( knocking )
LISA, YOUR MOM'S
ON THE PHONE.
THANKS.
( door shuts )
HELLO?
I'VE BEEN SITTING HERE
FOR HOURS:
LEAVING LIKE THAT?!
I CAN'T EVEN
TRUST YOU ANYMORE!
AND FIGHT WITH YOU ALL WEEKEND.
I WANTED TO BE WITH WENDY.
ARE YOU GONNA:
TELL HER PARENTS?
( sighs )
NO, I'M NOT GONNA
RUIN THEIR WEEKEND.
BUT YOU AND I:
HAVE SOME TALKING TO DO
WHEN YOU GET BACK HERE.
DO YOU HEAR ME?
( alarm )
( sniffs air )
( starts engine )
( chuckling )
HA HA HA HA!
( laughter )
AND THEN YOUR GRANDMA
TRIED TO SLIP YOU
AND ALL THE UNCLES
USED TO STAY UP AT NIGH AND PLAY CARDS.
ONE NIGHT, RALPHIE
AND JOIN THEM.
I FOUND HIM A 3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING
JUST PLAYING POKER.
YEAH. I LOST FIVE BUCKS.
SO, LISA, DO YOU EVER
AND GRANDPA?
NO.
I'VE NEVER ME MY GRANDPARENTS.
THEY'VE, UH, PASSED AWAY?
WHO CARES?
THEY WANTED MY MOM
BECAUSE THEY WERE
ASHAMED OF US:
BECAUSE I DIDN'T HAVE A DAD.
AND SO SHE HAD TO RUN AWAY,
AND THEY'VE NEVER
TALKED TO US.
SO, ALL WE'VE EVER HAD
( Lisa crying )
Wendy:
LISA!( answering machine rewinding )
( beep )
( restaurant background noise
plays over answering machine )
( click )
( dial tone )
( beep )
Lisa:
Mom, it's me.
( crying:
)I'm sorry that I
left like I did.
I really hope you're not
too lonesome by yourself.
I know I've been acting
like a real jerk lately,
haven't I?
Please don't be
too mad at me.
I love you, Mom.
And I miss you.
I'll see you tomorrow, okay?
I love you. Bye.
( beep )
( birds chirping,
children playing outside )
( whispering:
)HI, GUY, IT'S LISA.
I WANTED TO CALL YOU
BEFORE YOU LEFT FOR WORK.
I GOT YOUR NOTE.
OH, GOOD.
DON'T YOU THINK
IT'S ABOUT TIME
WE WERE HONES WITH EACH OTHER?
WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
YOUR NAME...
OR THE NAME:
YOU KEEP GIVING ME
OVER THE PHONE...
IN YOUR NOTE.
I KNOW YOU DON'T THINK
MY NAME IS LISA,
BUT IT IS.
NO, IT'S NOT.
IT'S KATHERINE.
NO. YOU'RE WRONG,
I'M NOT KATHERINE.
MY NAME IS LISA.
WHY ARE YOU CALLING ME THAT?
I'M TELLING THE TRUTH!
NO, YOU'RE NOT.
LISA!
LISA!
WENDY! WHEN ARE WE LEAVING?
I DON'T KNOW.
IN A LITTLE WHILE, I GUESS.
I'VE GOTTA GET HOME, NOW!
WHY?
RICHARD THINKS:
I'M MY MOM.
YOU'RE DEAD.
Storekeeper:
HOW-DO.THAT'LL BE NINE DOLLARS
AND FOUR CENTS, PLEASE.
YOU GOT FOUR CENTS?
I NEED CHANGE:
FOR THE PHONE.
LISA?
( tape rewinding )
( beep )
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