Material Girls Page #4

Synopsis: The silver spoon daughters of the late cosmetics empire founder Victor Marchetta, Avan and Tanzie, never even took an interest in the business, happy to let it be run by their and the firm's administrator, Tommy Katzenbach, while they lead socialite lives, aiming at a marriage with soap star Mic Rionn. Suddenly a scandal wrecks the firm's stock and their family reputation. Their credit cards are canceled, one of them torches the mansion, the other hands their sports-car to a thief mistaken for a parking valet. So they end up living with their Latina former cleaning lady. Help to investigate whether the firm is really best sold to competitor Fabiella, as Tommy claims, comes from hunky lab technician Rick, whom the previously mistook for the inexistent firm parking lot attendant, and Henry Baines, whose free law for the poor charity they didn't even consider for sponsoring.
Director(s): Martha Coolidge
Production: MGM/UA
  1 win & 4 nominations.
 
IMDB:
3.9
Metacritic:
17
Rotten Tomatoes:
4%
PG
Year:
2006
98 min
$11,337,251
Website
608 Views


Oh, and girls, please behave.|Don't burn down the house.

Lock the door. See you later.

Do you remember this? This was yours.|Do you want it back?

No.

Not bad.

Cute.

(CHILDREN CHATTERING)

AVA:
Kids.

I feel so last year.

Calm down. Retro's really in right now.

Hi. It's the red Mercedes.

- What do I look like, a valet?|- Yes.

Honey, there's no valet here.

(SIGHS)

Oh, God. I'm God's personal joke.

I think he said we need to get on the 2

and then switch to the 37.

And then on the 6. On the 6!

Just like J. Lo.

And then...

And then we gotta get on the 2,|but a different 2 than the first 2.

This is ridiculous.|Somebody has gotta come pick us up.

You're right. You know, friends don't|let friends take public transportation.

Especially the bus. Ava.

I've heard about the bus.|People pee on the seats.

- Tanzie. They don't pee on the bus.|- They pee.

(BEEPING)

Wait for the beep.

Mic! Baby, it's Avie. Where are you?

What's going on? I mean,|I've called you, like, a million times.

We're announcing our engagement|in, like, two hours.

Call me, call me, call me. Okay?

But don't worry about Tanz and I.|We're on our way.

Our ride just got here. Bye. Love you.

- Lady.|- What?

I'm not tipping you|till I know how your service is.

It's $1.35 each.

- Fine.|- I've got change.

- We're going to 273 Benedict Canyon.|- Good for you.

Excuse me.

(GRUNTS)

Why do they have to start like that?

(SNIFFING)

- It smells in here.|- I know.

Hey! I could feel that.

Oh, my God.

Excuse me. I am not God's personal joke.

I'm his entire comedy routine.

That's why in Japan,|women have their own buses.

Wait, wait! This isn't Benedict Canyon!

- Where are you going?|- No tip for you!

TANZIE:
Why aren't there any sidewalks?

Ava, I can't do this anymore.|I've got blisters.

- And I didn't even really wanna come.|- Tanzie?

This is|my engagement announcement party.

Everybody already knows you're engaged.

I mean, they knew when you started|wearing that promise ring

and saying you guys were just friends.

Come on.

Ow.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

MAN:
Yeah, all right.|I'll take care of that. Yeah.

- Hi.|- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- It's Ava and Tanzie Marchetta.|- I'm sorry, you're not on the list.

I am Mic's fiance, okay?|I wrote the freaking list.

It's Marchetta. With an M.|You know, like Manila.

Yeah, I know who you are.

My mama used to like|to wear your lipstick.

Yeah, but I bet if she had the same skin|shade as you, she'd like the raspberry.

Mama died last year.|Maybe now I know why.

Do you know how mad Mic is gonna be|when he finds out how you treated us?

- You're done. He is gonna be so pissed.|- Look! Look, it's Etienne.

- Etienne! Etienne, hey! Etienne!|- He can't hear you.

(ROCKMUSIC PLA YING ON STEREO)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

- Go!|- Etienne, it's us.

We're outside,|and this guy isn't letting us in.

Actually, I decided not to go to the party|because my throat is a little tender.

Turn around.|I am looking at you on the patio.

That's not me.

(YELLS)

- We're being totally dissed.|- By Etienne?

- Yeah.|- He worships us.

- Well.|- He was gonna go straight for us.

You know what?|He's not straight for us anymore.

And you know what?|Etienne's not even Brazilian!

- Ava!|- Sol! Thank God.

I know, baby, I know.

We've been on this bus,|and we've been hiking around.

And then this guy won't even let us in!

Just take me to go and see Mic.

Yeah, actually,|that won't be happening now.

As his agent,|I have to look after Mic's best interests.

And the thing is, "Long Island" is|about to squeak into the top ten.

Let's face it. You're a liability now.|So, as far as the engagement goes,

I think we're gonna have to pass.

Pass? What are you saying?|Are you dumping me?

Well, technically,|Mic's dumping you. Look.

I have to think long-term,|and a career choice like...

Okay. Right.

From a business standpoint, you know,|I get where you're coming from, okay?

But look, on the other hand,|this was my engagement day,

and I risked my life to save this dress.

So, you know|what you can tell your client? Karma!

- I'll let him know. And one other thing.|- What?

We're gonna need the ring back.

You know what else?|"Long Island" is a really bad show!

- I hate it.|- TOMMY: This is a disaster.

Our sales have plummeted|precipitationally.

And the retailers have already returned|almost 90% of our shipments.

(FOOTSTEPS PATTERING)

- Hi.|- Hi.

Hi. Sorry.

Jaden, for heaven's sake,|get them a moist towel or something.

- What's going on?|- Carry on.

Carry on. Yes, well.

Fabiella did make us an offer.

It was lower than we hoped for,|but in light of present circumstances...

How much is it for?

How much is it for?

Sixty cents on the dollar|for all our private stock.

Sixty cents?

It's actually quite generous.|I mean, it could go down again next week.

What?

If we sell to Fabiella,|what happens to the Marchetta name?

If we're lucky, we disappear quietly.

Quietly disappear?|What about your investigation?

Well, I looked into the Everdew file...

Thank you, Pam.

And I don't know how to tell you this,

but there were some problems|in the testing stage.

And your father, for whatever reason,|decided not to deal with it.

What he's saying|is that the complaints are legit.

I'm sorry, girls.

But, Tommy, you're not just gonna, like,|accept this, right?

I mean, you're gonna track down|those people from the story.

Yes, yes. I'm gonna try.|I threatened to sue.

- But Nakamori won't give up his sources.|- People, can we pick up the pace here?

Yes. All right, let me be frank here.

This company was already a sinking ship.

With this new publicity scandal,|we're the "Titanic."

It's disfortunate but true.

And this is an excellent opportunity|for the shareholders to save their hides.

It's a great opportunity.

I gotta pee.

Yeah. Thanks.

Thank you for sharing.

Oh, my God. I am a federal emergency.

- No wonder Mic dumped me.|- What are we doing in here, Ava?

I don't know.|I just needed a second to think.

Well, come on! Let's just go in there|and vote to sell this stupid company

- that Dad totally screwed up.|- Hey, look, Daddy wasn't perfect, okay,

but getting things right|was so important to him.

- What do you mean?|- I don't know. I haven't figured it out yet,

but I know I want|to get my hands on those test files.

We vote no. We don't believe our father|is guilty of any wrongdoing.

The board doesn't need your votes to|pass this. Now, let's get this thing done.

I've got a plane to Maui in an hour.

All those in favor of bringing this offer|to the stockholders for approval

with our recommendation to sell?

- I'm going to exstain.|- Yes.

I will see you all in 30 days|at the stockholders' meeting.

You...

(REPORTERS CLAMORING)

MAN 1:
Can I get a statement?|When can I get a statement?

Hey, hold back!|Come on, come on, come on! Step back!

Please, people. Step back.

Sir, if you could step back|just a couple of feet. Just stay back. Guys!

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