My Tutor
- R
- Year:
- 1983
- 97 min
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Dummy... dummy... dummy...
C'mon, it's over.
Time to kick out the jams.
Summer time fun.
Dummy... dummy... dummy... dummy.
Quit it with the ball
peen hammer imitation.
Here's Bonnie.
- Where?
- There.
Hi, Bonnie!
Bobby, I've been looking for you.
You didn't sign my yearbook.
Same here.
Here you go.
"To the girl who's meant the most
to me all through high school.
Love, Bobby."
That's really sweet, Bobby.
I gotta go. I'll see you, okay?
What did she write?
"To the funniest guy in third
period study hall. Bonnie."
Very romantic.
Tonight's the night, fellas!
The sacrifice of the virgins.
Not so loud!
Time to go to the drug
store and get you fitted.
Eight o'clock.
Bravo, Bravo, let's go!
We're running late.
Not too much. She'll slide off.
C'mon. We're going to a whorehouse.
We're not getting married here.
What the hell you got in there?
These are the old
"Johnny Walker Black."
I stole it from my dad. The stuff's
Go ahead. It'll cool your nerves.
You know what this stuff.
Come on. Let's go. I wanna brush
my hair. Yeah. Later. Later.
This is it! This is it!
I don't know about this, guys.
My stomach doesn't feel
so good, you know.
Oh, Billy.
For these two we have
the graduation present.
So? Which one is
your brother, Jack?
Right here, over here. That's me!
A real eager beaver.
For you we have Louisa.
First time up at the
plate, right, Jack?
Yes, but I'm out to win
rookie of the year.
And now for you,
we have something
very very special.
Anna-Maria.
Give me your hand, Jack.
Okey dokey.
- Up against the wall.
- All right.
There you go.
What's going on?
You'll see.
Oh, boy, this is gonna
be really wild.
- Now give me your other hand.
- All right.
Are you sure about this?
Maybe this is a little
advanced for me.
Don't worry. It'll Be wonderful.
You like it?
Are you ready, Jack?
Oh yes, I'm ready!
Oh my god!
So am I.
Come over here my little bambino.
Climb it up.
How does it feel?
Wonderful. But wouldn't it
be better if I was untied?
to have the full treatment.
- Is it good?
- Oh. Yes.
Do you like surprises?
Oh yes.
Good.
This is wild.
Bambino wake up!
Wake up! Oooh!
Billy, what kind of weirdo did
you set me up with in there?
I almost got killed!
- Hey, I didn't know, alright?
- Yeah, yeah...
well, next time do a
little legwork, will you?
This is ridiculous.
I don't believe it.
You can't even get
laid in a whorehouse.
Did you have a good time?
Maria, Fruit. Salad. Lunch.
Rose bushes. Trim.
- Fruit. Salad. Lunch.
- Right.
- Aah, Manuel.
- Aaah, Rose bushes trim.
- Hi honey!
- Hi mom!
- where is dad mom?
- He is in the studies.
I am late for lunch.
Sit down, Bobby.
It's been quite a morning.
Mr. Simpson called from your school.
It seems that we've got a problem.
I've been on the phone to Yale...
They'll hold your place,
on one condition, that
you take a makeup exam.
The only catch is, you have to
do better than an eighty-fives.
I've already contacted
a language agency.
And as of tomorrow morning,
the best freelance French
teacher... in the city...
is going to be here.
She is gonna live here.
You will work... with her every day,
and I assure you... you are
going to pass that exam.
I don't mind telling you,
this is damn embarrassing.
Hello, Bobby. I'm Terry
Green, your French tutor.
We going to be working
together this summer.
- I suppose we have to start today.
- Tomorrow is soon enough.
It's too soon for me.
How about next week.
- Oh, I am Sorry.
- One day" summer vacation.
Terrific.
In addition, if you succeed
and Bobby passes...
there will be a final bonus
payment of ten thousand dollars.
That's quite a bonus.
I want you as committed
to this as I am.
Now, I'd like this part of our
bargain to be just between us.
I don't want Bobby to know.
Understand?
Yes.
already. God knows he's been...
a great disappointment to me.
His attitude, his grades...
I had to pull quite a few strings
to get him into Yale. And now this.
What is so important about Yale?
Because I went there.
And being a Yalie was just about the
finest memory I ever had in my life.
- I want the same for Bobby.
- What does Bobby want?
He's too young to
know what he wants.
All I know is what I want and
that's for him to pass that exam.
Ok. The word ethua.
To be. Conjugation.
Bobby?
I hate this French crap.
Oui. You've got the picture.
I even hate French fries.
- Pommes frites.
- Yeah right. Pommes frites.
- Excellent pronunciation.
- Dumb luck.
Look, forget it. No way I'm
going to pass this exam.
We might as well just chuck it.
You pass. There isn't a student
made that I can't teach.
A little conceited, aren't you?
I'm very good.
What are you getting out of this?
to stay for a month or so.
Well how come you're not married?
Or have a boyfriend at least.
I don't think that's any
of your business, Bobby.
Hey, come on, give me a break.
life and love, here.
Okay. I had a
boyfriend, we broke up,
Is that Okay?
Well, how come you broke up?
This is none of your business.
Can we please do work.
I can tell, you're gonna
work me hard this summer.
That's my job, ne'st pas?
Okay, now if this doesn't work
You'd get it down there, for sure.
Oh no, I'm not going to Mexico.
You can catch all kinds
of diseases down there.
That's just if you drink
the water, you turkey.
- Yeah, same difference.
- There it is guys. Now be cool,
Remember I got you
covered, all right?
Oh boy. Oh boy.
She won't hurt you. No whips.
She promises.
Hey, Billy, I don't know about this.
Who wants to know. You guys are
about to get your lances waxed.
No big deal. Even when we
speak. Right at this second.
Millions of people are just
banging away like crazy.
These are facts of life.
That's kind of awesome thought.
Yeah, it is. Isn't it?
There she is... athletic?
I am on my break. Let's do it.
We'll be in the bar
across the street.
Save some for me!
I've only got ten minutes.
Ten minutes?
I got a Chrysler 'cause it
has the biggest back seat.
Nice.
- Aw sh*t!!
- What?
- It's my boyfriend.
- Your Boyfriend!?
Well... actually... we're
engaged to be married.
He hates when I do this.
The last guy he caught me with...
he dragged behind his bike in chains!
Oh don't worry,
it was only over dirt!
Sylvia.
Sylvia. Where is he?
I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna
tear out his eyeballs!
I'm gonna rip off his arm and
beat him to death with it.
I want that son of a b*tch!
There's the little prick!
Say your prayers, Boy.
You're about to meet Jesus.
That's not him! That's not him!
That's not him!
- It's not me! It's not me! It's not me!
- You sure?
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