No Way Back Page #5
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- Year:
- 1995
- 91 min
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- Sure.
No, sit down. Be careful.
Look at that. You're a fisherman.
It's 8:
00, Mr. Serlano!What?
It's 8:
00!Yeah, I know!
All right, come here.
We're done?
Yeah. Yeah, we're done.
But this is fun.
- t is?
- Yeah.
I'm glad you brought me here.
Maybe you can get my dad to come here.
Yeah, well...
Believe me, Eric, I've tried.
You know, I hate to tell you this.
I don't think
I'm going out.
I get Serlano.
What is it? What's this about?
We'll handle it.
- Hold it!
- s this Griffith Lake?
I have trouble folding those too.
You're not supposed to be here!
- am if there's fish to catch.
- There's no fishing.
What about that man and boy?
They're not fishing!
- see rod and reels.
- You're in the wrong place.
I'm supposed to learn fly-fishing
from this guy who was the adviser...
You're lost. Get out of here.
You guys part of a hunting cult
or something?
Get her the hell out of there!
Okay.
Hey, it's a damn Fed car!
Come on, come on!
Check it out.
- Come on, Zack.
- Dad?
Show yourself.
Where the hell are you?
All right, enough of this, Zack.
Enough!
This was not our deal!
Wonderful.
and fourth vertebrae...
...partially severing the spinal cord.
Left ventricle punctured...
...by a third and fourth fragment.
Right ventricle destroyed by a fifth.
Pelvic bone shattered.
Scrotum and testicles no longer
attached to the torso.
Don't make me use this!
B*tch!
Let me have that gun, son.
You're not my father!
There!
There! see bubbles!
Oh, God!
Come on! Come on!
He's not breathing.
He's not breathing.
Come on.
Come on.
Daddy?
I love you, son.
Daddy!
Thank you.
Not a good time to page me.
They were locking the gates, Dad.
- Someone got hurt today, didn't they?
- Nope.
Then why were you late?
- We're going to a game?
- No, I bought you a hat.
- Jeez, what do you want?
- Typical sub-B.
You're spending too much time
with Mary. Want to hear a joke?
- Polly wants a big fa t cracker
- Doo dah, doo dah...
If he don't get it
It don't matter...
All the doo dah day...
- Squawk!
- Squawk!
You know it's a Dodgers game.
You know that, right?
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