Next Stop, Greenwich Village Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1976
- 111 min
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Anita, it's Connie.
Open up.
- I'm Robert Fullmer.
- Anita!
- Larry Lapinsky. This is Sarah Ross.
- [Meowing]
- [Both] Hi.
- Anita, it's Connie. Open up.
- Connie says you're an actor.
- I'm studying.
- I'm writing a play. Let's have a chat.
- Anita.
- Great.
- Anita.
- Be my guest.
- I think it's serious.
Anita!
Anita!
Where are you?
Stop playing games, Anita.
- Anita, you crazy maniac, are you alive or dead?
- [Sniffing]
- Is this gas or cat piss?
- It's pleasant, isn't it?
- [Meowing]
- [Man] Anita.!
- Anita!
- Shh!
She's in the bathroom.
- [Bernstein] Anita!
- [Knocking]
Anita, open up.
It's Connie.
- Anita, open the door.
- Anita, this is Robert.
Open the door,
or I'll drown your cats.
I don't wanna live.
I don't wanna live.
I don't wanna live.
I don't wanna live.
I don't wanna live.
I don't want to live.
I don't wanna live.
I don't wanna live.
- Shall I call an ambulance?
- Wait, wait, wait. Get a towel.
- She'll bleed to death.
- She's got a lot of blood.
I don't think it's very deep.
Get a towel.
[Sarah] I think we should
get her to a doctor.
- Shame on you.
- [Crying]
- It's a Gillette.
- That's the same blade she used last month.
- It's superficial, very superficial.
- I don't wanna live.
- Don't wanna live. Don't wanna live.
- Do you have any iodine?
- I don't wanna live.
- Yes, my dear, but where is the iodine?
Over the sink. Don't wanna live.
Don't... [Crying Continues]
- I don't wanna live!
- Oh.
- I don't wanna live! I don't wanna live!
- It's all right. I know.
- I don't wanna live!
- Yeah.
- I don't wanna live.
- [Connie] Oh, yeah. Yes.
- I don't wanna live.
- It's gonna be okay.
I don't wanna live.
If the Rosenbergs are executed, I think
there'll be a lot of craziness in this year.
- I don't think so. I doubt it.
- How can you say that?
There'll be outrage
on the part of the liberals...
some passionate demonstrations,
famous people will rant and rave...
but nothing will happen.
I don't say that the government
will be overthrown.
- I just think something will happen.
- Two people have died.
- It's a terrible thing.
- Terrible?
Terr...
That's a terribly easy word.
Well, what word would you use?
I don't know.
I mean, it's difficult...
to find precise words
in the English language.
I'm sure you can
find one somewhere.
I don't know if I can.
The language is tricky.
- Do you remember if I left
the water boiling in my place?
- Would "tragic" be a better word?
I don't think you left the water boiling.
No, "tragic" would not be a better word.
The Rosenbergs
are pathetic figures.
- They're not tragic.
- But what's happening to them is tragic.
- But they're not tragic figures.
- I think you're full of sh*t.
That may well be, but "tragic"
and "terrible" are still the wrong words.
- Is "full of sh*t" the right word?
- [Chuckling]
That's more like what I
was looking for, yeah.
- Brava.
- [Laughing]
You all think I'm crazy,
don't you?
You think I'm just trying
to get attention, don't you?
You're wrong.
I hate my life.
Nothing feels good.
I feel sad when I
get up in the morning.
I feel sad when I go to sleep.
I'm afraid of dying.
Afraid of living,
afraid of dying.
Men don't want me.
Not the men I want.
How do you expect to keep a man
in that filthy apartment?
- Cease.
- You cease.
One of these days,
I won't call.
I promise.
- Hey, bubelah, come on. Let's go to a movie.
- Mmm!
Excellent notion.
- Those are beautiful rings you're wearing.
- Thank you, my dear.
They were given to me by my father,
who's an African prince.
Tell me. How does your father,
who is an African prince...
get along with your mother,
who is a cleaning woman?
- Royally, my dear.
- I think Zapata is playing at the Waverly.
- I saw it.
- I think it's a terribly easy film.
I think it's
terriblyJewish.
- I think you're all full of sh*t.
- Did you see Limelight?
- Is that Charlie Chaplin?
- Yeah.
I love Charlie Chaplin.
I think I left
my water boiling.
[Imitating Mother]
You call this an apartment? [Laughs]
I don't call this
an apartment.
An apartment has furniture.
This is not furniture.
[Normal Voice]
Mom. What do you mean, Mom?
I've got a record player.
I've got a lovely sling chair.
I have a fabulous print
by Breughel.
[Imitating Mother]
That is not funny, my darling son.
Not funny at all.
Ben, go down and get some cream soda.
I saw a place
on the corner.
[Normal Voice]
Mom, I don't need any cream soda.
Pop, you stay
right where you are.
Well, I need
some cream soda!
- Ben, you hear me?
- Mom!
Look, let Pop take a load
off his feet, huh?
I'll get the soda.
[Sighing]
Cream. Can you
remember that?
Sure, Mom. Cream.
[Knocking]
[Knocking Continues]
Hi, Mom. Hi, Pop.
Come on in.
[Laughs, Sighs]
Eh... Eh...
You call this an apartment?
I don't call this an apartment.
An apartment's got shelving
and curtains, uh, furniture.
- This is not furniture.
- What do you mean, Mom?
I've got a record player.
I have a fabulous print
by Breughel.
You got a toilet?
I'm dying.
- Right this way.
- Enough with the humor
and the so-called sarcasm.
Ooh, it's like
the North Pole in here.
Does the icebox work?
I've got some perishables.
Of course it works.
How do you like
the paint job, Pop?
Not bad for an actor.
That could use enamel.
- How much is the rent?
- Twenty-five a month.
- How's the job?
- It's okay.
you got your teacher's license.
It's good to have something
to fall back on.
I don't wanna
be a teacher.
During the Depression,
I made 13 dollars a week when I was lucky.
Have you got any cockroaches?
Only when I turn the lights on
in the middle of the night.
Oh, Mr. Wise Guy.
Let me get rid
of this stuff here.
[Muttering]
You know, I got you a challah
and a rye bread and a pumpernickel.
- Your toilet's broken.
- I can't eat three loaves of bread.
Uh, here. Put the cream cheese
away before it melts.
Where's the lox?
Where's the lox?
That bastard!
He forgot to give us the lox!
- I put the lox away.
- So why couldn't you just tell me?
I got you brownies...
from Ratner's.
You love brownies.
You love...
And I got some tooth powder.
- And, oh, a chicken!
- Mom!
And here's some underwear
that you forgot.
Great. Maybe I can put the cream cheese
on the underwear and eat it.
- That's not funny. You left
- Mom...
I appreciate everything
you're doing for me...
but you're stocking me with
enough food for 10 years!
- Don't scream at me!
- How the hell am I gonna cook a chicken?
You cook a chicken in a pot!
That's how you cook a chicken!
####[Man Singing
In Foreign Language]
Ben, listen.
Listen to that voice.
- Listen!
- Wonderful.
Now watch.
Watch when he hits this high note.
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