Nine Months Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 103 min
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do this for me!
O.K., O.K.,
I will.
Thanks! Excellent!
Excellent!
Excellent.
Oh! There we go.
This is fun,
isn't it?
Yeah!
Isn't this jolly,
Molly? Ha ha!
Listen to this.
"I removed
the victims' brains
with an ice-cream
scooper."
Awesome, huh?
Shannon, the other
children here
don't want to hear
that beastly stuff,
so just
read quietly.
Higher!
Yes. Higher.
Now, Patsy, no.
That's not funny, my love.
Don't strangle
the little boy.
But he likes it!
Say uncle!
Just...
Yes, that's it.
Hey, Sam! Sam!
Oof!
Sh*t.
Sam, are you O. K?
Great. Fine.
Are you all right?
Yeah, yeah. Good.
We're getting on
well here.
Is Rebecca coming?
No.
No? Marty,
we had an agreement.
She's
in the hospital, Sam.
The hospital?
Why? What's wrong?
There might be a problem
with the pregnancy.
What are you
talking about?
The doctors don't know,
but she's with them.
Jesus Christ.
Be careful, Sam!
Hi. Which room is
Rebecca Taylor in, please?
Where's that?
Just around
the corner.
Gail!
So?
Will she be
all right?
Yeah, she's
going to be fine.
Oh!
She just started
having some contractions,
and she started dilating.
They'll keep her overnight,
restrict her movement.
It just sometimes happens
in the seventh month.
And the baby's O. K?
Yeah. Baby's great.
So... can I see her?
Don't upset her.
I won't.
Promise?
Yep. Promise.
O.K.
Thanks.
Hi.
Hi.
What are you
doing here?
Well, you know I was
worried about...
about you
and the baby.
We're going to be fine.
Yeah. That's
what Gail said.
Is this...
is this noise...
Is that the baby's
heartbeat?
Yeah.
Strong.
Yeah.
Beck, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I was, um...
a disgrace.
I mean,
I know now exactly
what a bastard
I was.
I was... I was...
completely selfish,
and you had
absolutely
every right
to walk out on me.
But I just want
you to reconsider.
Sam, please, no...
Let me just explain.
I think...
I know
that I've changed.
You don't believe
in change.
I do now.
Change is great.
Change is what
it's all about.
Anyone who doesn't believe
in change is a coward,
which is what I was.
I was scared.
I was scared of...
of losing control
and of losing,
you know,
you or what
we had together
and losing my youth.
Aren't you now?
No. No, especially
not my youth.
My youth is here,
doing well.
I'd really love
to believe this.
Listen, I've seen
the second
ultrasound...
The one you left
at Dr. Thatcher's
the day I was late.
The point is,
I don't care
what I think or
don't think anymore.
I don't give
a damn about me.
I'm in love
with my child.
You are?
And I'm completely in love
with you for having it.
Samuel, you almost
ruined everything, and...
Shh. Please.
It's
the seventh month.
The baby
can hear you.
How do you know that?
I've been
reading up...
Dr. Brazelton,
What To Expect When
You're Expecting.
I've been
to a Lamaze class.
I was the only
single father there.
Really?
And I sold
the Porsche.
Oh, I don't believe that.
Yep. Marty gave me
a terrible deal
on a big family car.
He did?
Yes.
It's parked outside.
Car seat,
family extras.
It just needs
a family.
And, um...
there's this.
Open it.
Would you be my wife?
Yes.
Yes!
On one condition.
O.K.
Lose the earring.
It's gone.
Ah!
Thank you.
I've always wanted
to be carried
over a threshold.
Unh.
Are you all right?
Yeah. I've got
something to show you.
Yeah?
Oh, Samuel.
It's...
It's beautiful.
You did this
all by yourself?
Uh, yeah. Yeah.
Thank you.
It's perfect.
How are you feeling,
love?
Oh, O.K.
My feet are
really swollen.
My back's killing me.
Well, look.
Leave this to me.
I'm going to pull
a few strings.
All right.
Hi. Look, I'm sorry
to bother you.
My wife's pregnant,
she's due in two weeks,
and I was wondering...
Lili.
Samuel. Oh.
Hi. What a coincidence.
How... How long... How long...
How long have you
been working here?
Three weeks.
Three weeks.
How are things?
Busy.
Obviously.
So listen, Lili,
how long is the wait
for a table going to be?
Give me
a few minutes.
I'll seat you
right away.
O.K. Great.
Great.
Well, succes.
She's just setting
the table now.
You know her?
Who?
The hostess.
The hostess?
I've never seen her
before in my life.
Samuel!
She called you Samuel.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
That's my name.
Yeah, but you're
on a first-name basis
with a woman you've
never seen before?
Well, she took
my first name. See?
Some places take
the first name.
Some places,
they use last names.
Here, they use
first names.
Oh.
You're silly.
You're paranoid.
Oh.
Go on.
Aah!
What is it?
Aah... sh*t!
What? What?
I cut my hand.
Wow, that's bad.
Samuel...
Hang on.
This is quite serious.
That needs stitches.
Samuel,
my water broke.
We'll get you another.
No. My water broke.
This water broke?
Yeah.
That means it's time.
That's right.
We got to go
to the hospital.
Well, go! Go!
Wait! Wait for me!
I got the doctor's
machine again.
Where could he be,
at some bloody
doctor's party?
Come on.
Please go faster.
When did you sell
the Porsche?
I knew it.
What, hon?
You slept with her,
didn't you,
while we were apart?
It was completely
innocent.
Nothing happened.
I was completely
faithful to you.
Lili, wasn't I
completely faithful?
Completely faithful.
I don't believe you.
If it was innocent,
why did you lie
about knowing her?
Because you were
in a fragile state.
I'm in a more
fragile state now.
I swear on the life
of my child
I did not sleep
with her.
Samuel, stop!
Jeez!
- Aah!
- Aah!
- Aah!
- Aah!
Oh.
Jesus.
You stupid
son of a b*tch!
He has
a heart condition!
Learn to drive!
What?
George,
are you all right?
I'm having
chest pains.
I'll call an ambulance.
Look, I'm on the way
to the hospital,
if you'd like a ride.
Where is Dr. Green?
Get off the phone
and drive,
Limey scumbag!
Leave me alone,
you mad witch!
Aah!
Sorry. Where is
Dr. Green?
You tried
his home number?
Yes.
His beeper?
Yes. No!
You have that number?
Yeah. It's around
here somewhere.
Oh, where is that
bloody number?
Uh...
Samuel?
It's a bicycle!
Aah!
Jesus.
I'm sorry.
Are you all right?
My leg is broken.
Help me!
Help me!
Yes. Help!
Just stay there.
Just stay there.
Are you trying to kill
everyone in San Francisco,
you a**hole?
We don't have time
for this!
My husband is having
a heart attack!
Oh! Ow!
Ohh!
Ow! Where are
you taking me?
Shut up or I'll break
the other leg!
Ah! You! Over here!
I've got stitches,
heart attack, woman in labor,
oh, and broken leg.
Aah!
Sorry. Sorry.
Oh, my God.
Come quick!
Aah! Aah!
O.K.
Yeah, I got it.
I got it.
Unh! Unh!
Aah!
Please. Please.
Please. Please.
She's... Please.
Oh!
Lady, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
It's all right,
honey.
I beg your pardon.
It's all right.
Aah!
Aah!
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Are you all right?
Get me out of here.
May I help you?
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