Nadine Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1987
- 83 min
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I set eyes on you.
It was a Friday night,
over at the Dairy Queen.
You was wearin'
a pink sweater.
Vernon,
don't do this to me.
I saw you standin' there
and I said to myself,
"Vernon Hightower,
you are a goner."
I can't be here
If you've got
the money, honey
I've got the time
We'll go honky-tonkin'
Anytime
Dance to the music fine
If you've got the money
Honey, I've got the time
There ain't no use
to carry
Let's start out tonight
(COWS MOOING)
If you've got the money
Honey, I've got the time
Vernon!
Vernon.
(KNOCKING)
Sug, it's me, Renee Lomax.
Soon to be
Mrs. Vernon Hightower.
What the hell...
Renee, what are you
doin' here this early?
RENEE:
I gota surprise for you.
Oh, all right.
I'll be right there.
I talked to my boss.
Ow! God damn it!
What, is somethin'
the matter, honey?
No, no,
everything's fine.
Well, hurry up, sug.
I got to be to the
office by 9:
00.(WHISPERS)
Vernon Hightower.
Don't worry.
I'm on top of
this whole situation.
(MOANING)
Mornin', mornin'.
Good mornin'.
Oh, darlin',
what happened?
Huh? Oh,
it's a long story.
Uh, so what'd
your boss say, hmm?
Oh, Mr. Schmidt?
He said no.
He says as far as
he was concerned,
you were no-good,
shiftless white trash,
and you were getting
what you deserved.
Oh, God.
So this mornin',
I went to his office
real early,
and I snuck this bill
that shows all what you owe
out of his filing cabinet.
Uh-uh!
I think I'll keep it
just to be sure you
behave yourself.
Unless, of course,
you want to come
lookin' for it.
Honey, now come on.
You got to be
at work by 9:
00, now.I guess you're right.
(BOTH EXCLAIM)
Uh, hold on now.
I can explain everything.
It's from Scarborough's.
I swear, this has to be
the most beautiful thing
I've ever set my eyes on!
I'm gonna try it on
right now.
No, no. Uh, honey,
you don't wanna be
late for work, do you? Hmm?
Hey, I got an idea.
Why don't we leave
this here, hmm?
You can come back
later and try it on.
Uh-uh, I wanna
take this with me.
I'm not gonna let this
out of my sight. Mmm.
Baby, wait out
in the pickup, hmm...
All right.
...while I get my jacket.
Vernon Hightower,
I'm standin' back here
buck-naked.
If you
let that dimwit
walk outta here
with my
favorite nightgown,
you gotta be kiddin' me.
Trust me!
I got a plan.
(ROOSTER CROWING)
(DOG BARKING)
(RATTLING)
(SHRIEKING)
(GUN FIRES)
Hey, Dwight?
Yeah, it's me.
You got the money?
Great. Now then, I got
and then
I'll get the map
and be right there.
Oh, Dwight?
I swear,
you won't regret this.
For the first time
in your life, Vernon,
you're probably right.
He's on his way.
Shouldn't be long now.
Vera, I gotta
ask a favor of you.
But you gotta
promise me one thing.
No questions, okay?
Okay. Now I know
payday ain't until
tomorrow and everything,
but I gotta
get out of town real fast.
So can I have
my money today? Please?
$5, $10, $15,
$16, $17, $18.
Does this have
anything to do
with Vernon?
As a matter of speakin'.
Well, did you tell
him about the baby?
Oh, Vera, please!
All right, all right.
$19, $20, $21...
VERNON:
Nadine?Damn it,
where the hell
have you been?
I been lookin'
all over town for you.
Please inform
Mr. Vernon Hightower
that how he spent his
morning is no concern
of mine?
I swear,
none of that
was my fault.
Would you please
tell my ex-husband
that I couldn't care less.
The man is tryin'
to explain.
If you'd just let him speak.
"Trust me," he said.
"I've a plan," he said.
Okay, I said I'm sorry.
Sorry just don't
get it done, Vernon.
Damn it, Nadine, that was
nothin' but business
back there.
Don't look like
no business I ever saw.
Well, whatever it was,
I'm sure the man has
a perfectly good reason.
You hit the nail
on the head.
Just listen to...
Where's my damn nightgown?
Look, here this poor man's
been traipsin' all around
town lookin' for you
just so he can settle
this little misunderstanding.
It ain't no little
misunderstanding, Vera.
Nadine, now the least
you can do is listen.
All right, Vernon.
Thank you, Vera.
Now, darlin', I swear,
that woman don't
mean a thing to me.
What woman?
His fiancee.
She is not
my fiancee!
Vernon, how dare you!
You got a hell of
a lot of nerve
chasin' around this
town with some floozy.
You got
a wife here
that's pregnant.
Vera!
How come?
I ain't ever
talkin' to you again.
How come everybody in the
I'm gonna be a daddy
except me?
If you hadn't been so busy
with that nymphomaniac
you're gonna marry...
Oh, damn it, Nadine,
I keep telling you...
Let me give
you some advice,
purely as a friend.
When you do tie
the knot with Renee,
don't plan on spendin'
your anniversary
at the Blue Bonnet.
She won't appreciate it
one bit.
I keep on
trying to tell you,
I am not gonna marry...
I am not the least bit
interested in your
future plans.
Doris Isabelle
and me are gonna...
Doris Isabelle?
My daughter.
Don't I get a say
in the matter?
I mean, I'm the daddy!
It's not the same.
Listen, you don't know
any more about being...
(CAR BRAKES SCREECHING)
(NADINE SCREAMING)
(POUNDING ON DOOR)
MOUNTAIN:
Floyd, go around back.
See if you can get in.
FLOYD:
Come on, you little
rat sh*t! I want my car!
They didn't come out
the back,
so they must be
in here someplace!
All right, Hightower!
Might as well come on out.
Sooner or later,
we're gonna find you.
(STEPS CREAKING)
There ain't no sign
of 'em down here.
(FOOTSTEPS PATTERING)
Come on.
This is gonna be like
shootin' fish in a barrel.
Come on!
I'll be right back.
Where you goin'?
I'm gonna find us
a way out.
You comin'?
Mountain, in here!
Watch out, now.
We can't go down that way.
It won't reach that far.
We ain't goin' down.
Then where?
Uh-uh.
I ain't gettin'
on that thing. No.
No way! No way, Jose.
Vernon, I can't.
I'm afraid of heights.
Do you know that?
That ought to do the trick.
Uh-uh.
I'd just as soon
you shot me right here
and be done with it
than set foot on
that thing.
Nadine, you've got
a baby to think about.
Now haul ass.
Doris Isabelle, this whole
mother deal ain't workin'
out like I expected.
I got an idea.
Whatever you do,
don't look down.
(NADINE EXCLAIMS)
Oh, God, Vernon. Vernon!
You go first.
(GRUNTING)
Come on. It was easy.
Doris Isabelle, oh, if we
get out of this thing alive...
(NADINE PANTING)
Hon, whatever you do,
don't you ever fall in love
with a man on account of
his looks.
You learn from
your mama's mistakes.
(GRUNTS)
(EXCLAIMS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(BOTH PANTING)
(LADDER CREAKING)
No.
(SHRIEKS)
Oh! Oh, my God.
My God.
Oh, God.
(PANTING)
(SCREAMS)
(LADDER CREAKING)
Darlin',
if I don't make it...
God, don't talk like that.
But if anything
should happen...
Please don't
talk like that.
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