Night Train Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 2009
- 83 min
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Hey!
Hey, no one's going
to hear you! No one!
Hey, you know what? Come on!
Don't waste your breath!
Don't waste your energy!
No one can hear you!
We're going
to freeze to death out here!
We're not going
I'll be coming right back!
What are you doing?
Hey, I'm coming back to get you!
I'm coming back! Stay here!
Are you crazy?
God!
Miles!
Miles!
God!
Oh, my God! It's so cold out here!
What are you doing here?
I stole these...
...and I was heading back to the
baggage car to save the two of you.
Give me the keys.
Hey, the moment you get warm,
get back to your seat. You, too.
Hey, I'm gonna go take this
into the kitchen.
Hey, no. I'll take that.
I got it.
Go back to your seat.
Oh, God.
All right, pal.
Go back to sleep, baby.
I just wanted you to know
you'll be moving into the nice wing
of the hospital soon.
Yeah, we're gonna
get you your own room there,
the best doctors.
So don't worry what those
goddamn HMO people said.
What?
I don't know.
I'm okay, a little tired.
Why do you ask?
Hey, sweetie, don't worry, really.
Why would anything
be wrong with me?
You're imagining things.
I guess you think I'm a lunatic
for what I did back there.
Aw...
Who hasn't sliced and diced
a corpse from time to time?
to the cops if I hadn't done it.
Look, you don't need to morally
justify yourself to me, okay?
I'm in sales, remember?
Although I can say
I've never cut off a man's head
for a commission before.
It's not like I've ever done
anything like that before.
I'm not a bad person or anything.
I'm not a bad person.
I know. It's okay.
It's all right.
Hey, it's all right.
Hey, you know what?
You did try to save me, right?
I mean, if you were truly a rotten soul,
you wouldn't even
have made the effort.
Tell me you've got
a hammer in there.
Yeah.
- Smash the mother.
- Yeah.
All right, step back.
Hit it harder!
I'm hitting it pretty damn hard.
Sh*t. This wood is so damn solid!
Come on!
- It's not even scratched.
- Give me that!
I got it.
I got it.
Oh, Merry Christmas!
Gaww!
Hey, we're pulling into the station.
Come on.
We'll have to open this later, okay?
That's my stop. My parents are
waiting for me at the station.
All right. Well, give us your address,
and we'll send your share in the mail.
Hey, hey, hey!
No. No one's taking it.
All right?
If the box is staying, I'm staying.
What about Mommy and Daddy
waiting at the station?
It's my problem.
As far as you're concerned,
I got off this train like my ticket says.
What are you doing?
I'm keeping both of you out of view.
So I'm locking up this car.
You're locking me in here with her?
Now, what's the point of that?
My sanity.
What are you gonna tell
your parents?
Nothing.
Aren't they gonna wonder
where their daughter is?
I just don't care.
And I'm not gonna go back
to med school.
Where does life take you from here?
Somewhere far away.
Yeah, I heard that.
Thought you quit 10 years ago.
That's why you got to stop
when you're young, kid.
Miles, the baggage car was open.
I mean, was wide open, you know?
Yeah. Forget about it.
Here's your keys.
You want me to check the hoses?
Oh, they're gonna put this train
out to pasture next year.
May as well just let it rot in peace.
You okay, Miles?
Yeah.
Let's get out of here.
I wanna see my wife
by Christmas morning.
Hey, you know where I'm headed?
Marquesas Islands
in the South Pacific.
It's where Paul Gauguin
spent the last years of his life.
- You know, the French painter?
- I've heard of him.
Yeah, well, he left his wife and kids,
the life he knew.
Totally rejected civilization.
Sounds perfect.
Yeah.
You're more than welcome
to come with me, if you'd like.
Have you started drinking again?
No. Nope.
No, I haven't had a drop.
Here, see?
Look at that.
- And you know what?
- What?
I don't even want any.
- For the first time since I was 15.
- Congratulations.
I really do need a promotion.
You know how it is,
taking care of a family, and...
- Oh, you got to get another job, kid.
- Huh?
You can't take care of a wife
and baby working on a train.
Go back to school.
Learn about computers, airplanes,
something with a future.
What do you mean?
You're not gonna recommend me?
The train is a dead end.
It's a relic, okay?
But I wanna be a conductor
just like you.
You don't want to be
anything like me.
- I want to be!
- Are you f***ing deaf?
You're not gonna be like me!
You're not gonna
work on a train! Never!
So, what do you say?
It's all coming together.
I'm free of the booze.
You're off your folks.
What do you say to a warm climate
and a new beginning?
Thanks, but...
...I spent enough of my life
following somebody else's dreams.
Do you know what I mean?
I'm frightfully sorry.
I haven't got a ticket.
The ticket office
appears to be closed.
- You can pay it later.
- No, no, my good man.
I shall pay immediately.
Tell me, is the bar on board
still open by any chance?
All night for the holidays.
Some dark Jamaican rum
would be just the ticket.
Perhaps you'd be kind enough
to send it down to the rear car?
Please, keep the change.
Merry Christmas.
Rear car is closed.
Oh, dear.
I was supposed
to meet a friend there.
Short fellow. Mr. Cairo.
Got on at the last stop.
Couldn't miss him.
You don't know where he's sitting,
by any chance?
No.
You mean, you don't know
which car he moved to?
I mean, I haven't seen anyone
on this train by that description.
Oh.
And no one has left a message
or asked for me?
- My name is Mr. Gutman.
- No.
Well, I shall just
have to find him myself.
Never mind.
Come on, Miles.
Where the hell are you?
...so he was staying here...
Miles! This gentleman
is looking for a friend.
A short guy.
What happened to that man
who got on at Fall Brook?
All nervous, taking pills?
Oh, him?
- He's who you're looking for?
- So, he did get on this train?
Yes. No. I mean...
He got on board,
but he got off again.
He got off again?
He did? No.
When? I didn't see that.
He said he couldn't
pay for his ticket,
so he left before we
pulled out of the station.
Why didn't you tell me this before?
Oh, I didn't make the connection.
We go through so many
passengers around the holidays.
Well, do we? Since when?
It was my mistake.
I apologize.
Dammit.
Can't you call your friend
and find out where he is?
I shall never see him again.
He betrayed me.
He couldn't help it.
Don't you have
his phone number or...
Frankie, finish packing everything
in the kitchen.
Okay.
Anything else, sir?
I'm here if you need anything.
Oh, Miles,
a very Merry Christmas to you!
Ah, Merry Christmas to you.
Oh, Poochie's really
looking forward to his breakfast,
and I'm going to have
an apricot brandy instead of tea.
Why, I think it's perfectly acceptable
on his birthday, don't you agree?
Oh, how lovely!
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