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Muriel's Wedding Page #4
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- Year:
- 1994
- 106 min
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I don't care.
Nice flat. Very spacious.
- Cup of tea?
- Sure.
Come here. Come here. Here.
Right there. Right there.
You've been a bad boy! Yes!
What a guy!
- Bikkies?
- What? Sure.
- Jump over the bed! Jump over it!
- Wait. Where is the bed?
You get up here.
Hang on. Hang on. Hang on.
- Oh, yes, sir.
- Oh, that's rude!
- Ta.
- Oh, you wanna go faster.
- Yeah, baby.
- Oh, push!
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
Oh, push.
That's right. Faster.
In tonight's news, holiday makers
and staff airlifted to safety...
Buildings and vegetation
were flattened in minutes...
by winds of more than
160 kilometres per hour.
- Rhonda and I went to that island.
- And the government inquiry...
- Looks like fun.
- into corruption continued today...
with president of the Porpoise Spit
council, Bill Heslop...
- admitting that he received
secret payments...
- Tim Tam?
- Maybe after-- Later.
- from a Japanese land developer.
Councillor Heslop said
his judgment had been impaired...
by the shock disappearance
of his daughter.
- He made this emotional plea
outside the inquiry.
- Mariel?
- Muriel?
- Mariel.
- Muriel...
- What?
if you're watching this, we just
want to know you're all right, love.
We don't care about the money.
The money doesn't matter.
We just want to know
you're all right--
I have to tell you something.
I'm a parking inspector.
That's okay.
- What did you do to her?
- Nothing.
- Where do you think you're going?
Come back.
- Ma'am. Hey, lady, are you all right?
- Sh*t.
- On the ground.
- Did he-- What did he do to you?
- I didn't do anything!
- Just shut up!
- What did he do?
- Keep him down there!
- What are you doing?
Are you all right?
Are you all right?
Get the cops.
Call the cops!
- Keep him down!
- I didn't do anything!
Mariel.
I can't move my legs.
...crept back into his kennel
early this morning.
At this stage, no questions are being
asked about his mystery escapade.
Well, just keep an eye on him.
The doctor will see him. Okay?
- Hello?
- It's me. Muriel.
- You're terrible, Muriel.
- Why is Dad on TV?
The inquiry. They're saying
he takes bribes.
- Does he?
- Yeah, but he had to
'cause you stole all our money.
- Was that the telephone ringing?
- Dad's moved out.
He says it's all Mum's fault
'cause she gave you the cheques.
He's living in a hotel.
- Who is it? Is it Dad?
- Muriel.
Muriel. Oh.
Mum wants to talk to you.
Muriel, are you all right?
We didn't know what had happened to you.
We thought you'd become a prostitute
or a drug addict.
I'm in Sydney.
Dad's in Sydney for the inquiry.
He'd love to see you.
Where are you staying?
He just wants to know
you're all right.
- Joan said he's moved out.
- No.
Well, w-well, yes,
but only for his health.
Dr Farrell says
I know he blames me
for you taking the money...
but I never thought
you'd do a thing like that.
Maybe it was a mistake
at the bank...
on the cheque.
No, I took it.
Yes, maybe you did.
Mum, the federal police are here.
Oh, I have to go.
- What's your phone number?
- Uh, I don't have a phone.
- Well, what's your address?
- Look, I'll call you later.
- Well, ring Dad. He's at the Hilton.
- Mrs Heslop, we wanna ask you
And don't lie to us.
We know everything.
This tumour is pressing
on the spinal cord...
interrupting the flow
of electricity to your legs.
The operation will remove
that pressure.
I'd, uh, like to do it soon,
in the next 24 hours.
How did I get it?
I mean, it's nothing to do
with too much sex, is it?
No, no. Nothing like that.
- We don't know what causes cancer.
- Cancer?
- Cancer?
You never said anything about cancer.
-That's what the tumour is. It's a can--
-I've got cancer!
Oh, God! I'm gonna go bald
and have to eat macrobiotic food!
We're not talking about radiotherapy.
This is a discreet tumour.
Alone. Isolated. The operation's
all we need for the moment.
- For the moment?
- There's a minor risk of damage
to the spinal cord.
- What does that mean?
- It means I'm up sh*t creek,
that's what it means.
Silk chantel.
Imported.
When's your big day?
Your wedding day?
- September.
- Spring. lvory.
- What's your fiance's name?
- Bill.
Well, Bill's
in for a big surprise.
- Will your mother be coming
to see the dress?
- No.
No, she can't.
She's in hospital.
She's got a tumour in her spine.
She has to have an operation.
We don't usually do this.
But your mother has to see
how beautiful you look in that dress.
Doing well.
Isn't she doing well, Mariel?
- Now this foot forward.
You can do it. Good.
Now the other one.
Good. That's good.
And--
- I have to sit down.
- Come on.
- I have to sit down!
- All right. I've got you.
Don't panic. Swing around.
That's it. Hand back.
Take a break, honey.
How can you stand this?
You push me around in this chair.
You cook for me.
You even help me dress.
I hate it!
When I lived in Porpoise Spit,
I'd just stay in my room for hours...
Sometimes I'd stay in there
all day.
But since I've met you
and moved to Sydney...
I haven't listened
to one ABBA song.
It's because now my life's
as good as an ABBA song.
It's as good as "Dancing Queen."
Come off it.
Promise me something.
- We never go back there.
- What do you mean?
I mean, I can't go back
and live in Porpoise Spit with Mum.
- Not in a wheelchair, not with her.
- You're gonna walk.
Promise we never go back.
I promise.
But you're gonna walk.
I believe
there's something out there.
- Yeah. I'm-I'm not a sceptic about it.
- I've been cheated by you
- Since I don't know when
- Too many people have seen it.
There's been too much documentation.
So I made up my mind
- It must come to an end
- Taxi for the rehabilitation centre?
- Hang on. I have to get my smokes.
- Look at me now
- Okay.
Will I ever learn
I don't know how
But I suddenly lose control
There's a fire within my soul
Just one look
and I can hear a bell ring
One more look
and I forget everything
Oh-oh-oh, Mamma mia
Here I go again
My, my, how can I resist you
Mamma mia, does it show again
My, my, just how much
I've missed you
Yes, I've been broken-hearted
Blue since the day we parted
Why, why did I ever let you go
Mamma Mia, now I really know
My, my, I could never let you go
I've been angry and sad
about things that you do
I can't count all the times
that I've told you we're through
- And when you go
When you slam the door
- Keep going.
I think you know
that you won't be away too long
You know that I'm not that strong
- Just one look and I can hear--
- Stop the car!
Beautiful.
I hope the photos help your sister
out of that coma.
- Mariel! What are you doing?
- No-Nothing.
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