My Bloody Valentine
- R
- Year:
- 1981
- 90 min
- 435 Views
No.
Hey! Where's Howard and
the rest of the apprentices?
Left at the bottom to find their own
way up. You gotta learn sometime.
You wanna be a troubleshooter,
you gotta know the mine.
All clear down there?
Yeah, we won't
need these anymore...
but I wouldn't go
lightin' any matches.
Damn methane. Gonna blow this place
to sh*t one of these days.
We ain't that lucky.
Hey, come on, now!
Knock it off!
- Howard!
- Hey, Howard!
Hey, enjoy your walk up?
Yeah, real cool.
Why didn't you guys wait?
Look, Landers, you better
get a lot of exercise...
if you're gonna grapple
with Gretchen.
Oh, yeah? I got a valentine for her
that she's never gonna forget.
Right to the heart, huh?
It's gonna be a hot time
on Saturday night!
Stavisky, you do anything else
with that...
except throw it
over your shoulder and burp it?
Aw, get lost, Axel!
Bunch of clowns. Things haven't
changed a bit. Same as always.
Bet you wish
you never came back.
Especially now since Sarah's
goin' out with Axel.
No skin off my nose.
I don't give a damn.
Come on. Last one into town
gets the brew! Let's go!
Okay. Let's go, guys!
Quittin' time!
Casanova is here!
- Gretchen, it's me.
- Howard, stay away from me.
- Hi, babe.
- Hi, sweetheart.
- How are ya?
- I'm fine.
- How are you?
- Good to see ya.
Hi, sweetie.
You big lug.
I missed ya.
- No. Of course not.
Gretchen, I want you to be my date
for the dance. Okay?
Dry up!
Gretchen, you know what'd
look really good on you?
- What?
- Me.
Suck it in
and zip it up, will ya?
Gretchen, why fight it?
Let the good times roll!
All right!
Hi, fellas.
Mabel, this is the best thing that's
happened to this town in years.
Your decorating committee
has done one hell of a job!
Well, after all, the first
Valentine's dance in 20 years...
has to be something special.
Yeah, well--
Of course, you're right, Mabel...
but we'd all be better off
if you played down the fact...
that it's the first
Valentine's dance in 20 years...
if you know what I mean.
Let's just concentrate on having
a good time Saturday night...
and put all that
other business to rest.
My thoughts exactly, Mayor.
- Hi, guy.
- Aw, come on, you clown!
Help Miss Osborne
What the hell are you kids
doing in here?
You're supposed to be decorating
the room, not each other.
Where you goin', son?
I always go this time of day...
for another beer
and a real good nose pick.
I'm sorry, T.J.
I don't think he likes being back
in the mine very much.
Well, that's too bad. Nobody told
him to go out to the West Coast.
It's not my fault
he couldn't make it on his own.
But now that he's back, he's my son
and he's working in the mine.
or I'll turn you both
upside down, especially you.
This is my date, Chief.
That meeting in Centerville is
at 7:
00. We should hit the road.Then let's go.
I'll see you kids later.
Bye, Mabel.
Keep up the good work.
See ya, Chief.
I might as well go too. All of this
will have to be rewashed.
I'm really sorry, Mabel.
This is station QPID,
- Oh! Mayor!
- Country-fried QPID...
from Valentine Bluffs, where the
heartland meets the sea.
Mayor?
Mayor, somebody left this for ya.
- For me? Who was it?
- I don't know.
It was inside when we got here.
Maybe you got a secret admirer, huh?
- You in on this, Mabel?
- I'm afraid not, Mayor.
Oh, no. No, no.
Don't look at me. I didn't
have a thing to do with it.
Well, hell.
I've been looking for an excuse...
to get off this miserable diet
Mrs. Hanniger has me on.
Thanks, Howard.
If there's one thing I like
better than Christmas candy...
it's Valentine's candy.
- Have some.
- Hey.
Who sent it?
"From the heart
comes a warning...
filled with bloody good cheer.
Remember what happened...
as the 14th draws near."
It can't be happening again.
It can't be happening again.
It can't be happening again.
It's a bad time,
this time of year.
There's bad things coming,
my words you hear.
Beware of the 14th
if you value your life.
Here we go again. How many times
is he gonna tell that story?
Oh, let him tell it.
I love fairy tales.
This ain't no fairy tale,
little girl!
If you don't take it seriously,
you're a fool!
Ow!
Hurt yourself?
Axel, are you okay?
Oh, no! Let me see.
I know what I'm talking about.
I'm telling you now.
This town is accursed.
It was the night
of the Valentine's Day dance...
at the Union Hall.
The biggest event of the year.
It'd been a tradition
for over a hundred years.
Everybody was there,
except for...
seven miners who were out
at the Hanniger Mine.
Five of them
still down below.
Two supervisors were waiting
for the men to come up.
Anxious to get to the party...
they left before the men
were safely out...
failing to check the methane gas
levels in the tunnels down below.
The five men were buried alive...
as the town
continued its party.
For six weeks we dug 'round
the clock to try to save them.
After we broke through,
one man was found alive.
I was the one
who found him.
Harry Warden spent the next year
Exactly one year later,
on Valentine's Day...
he came back to town.
He killed the two supervisors...
who had left their posts
the year before.
Then he cut out their hearts...
and stuffed them
into heart-shaped candy boxes.
That night at the dance,
we found the boxes...
blood dripping out the sides.
Inside was a note--
a warning from Harry...
never to hold a Valentine's dance
ever again.
Every February 14th,
Harry comes back to town...
his pickax stained with blood...
waiting in the shadows
of the Hanniger Mine...
just for someone to kill...
should they not heed his warning.
It could be you!
I know what I'm sayin'.
Forget about having a party at all
on Saturday night...
or you may not live
to see daylight.
Laugh now...
but you'll be sorry
you didn't listen to me.
Uh-oh!
Come on, Hap!
Lighten up!
It's a stupid legend.
It gives me the creeps.
All right, you guys.
Who ordered the Moosehead?
I did, you gorgeous slab
of female fleshiness.
There is a young barmaid
named Harriet
Who's never been robbed
of her cherry yet
Oh, try as she may
This girl can't get laid
A Valentine virgin
named Harriet
Why did you hit me
in the ribs like that?
- Hey, where ya goin'?
- I just want to put on some music.
Be my guest.
Excuse me.
It's your own fault.
You know that, don't you, T.J.?
Never said it wasn't.
Then why can't you
accept things the way they are?
Thing is, I don't like
the way things are.
Excuse me.
Yes. All right.
Thank you very much.
I have to call in the morning.
The administration office
is closed at night.
The nurse that's on duty
doesn't know a thing.
She's got to know
whether he's there or not!
I just hope this is
some kind of joke, and the kids...
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