Opening Night Page #9
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1977
- 144 min
- 3,657 Views
- Charlie, get away from that door!
- [Manny Whispers] It's your show now.
If it becomes too impossible,
you ring down the curtain. Understand?
[Leo]
All right, Manny.
[Manny] Keep pumping coffee into her.
Black coffee.
[Actors Continue Speaking On Stage]
[Lena]
I don't know. I don't care.
- [Carla] Do you think he knows her?
- [Lena] Yeah, he knows her.
- It's the first wife.
- [Charlie] Wife?
- [Lena] He had her by the wrist.
- [Charlie] Did he hurt her?
- [Lena] You think I'm gonna interfere
in that kind of bullshit?
- [Whispers] You sure?
It's a shock for me to see you. I'm not
seeing you on a street corner somewhere.
I didn't bump into you in a crowd.
[Audience Applauding]
[Lena] What the hell is going on here?
Who is this dame?
[Tony]
This is Virginia.
This is, uh, my, uh, ex-wife
from 15 years ago.
And this is my new wife.
Say hello to Carla.
- Hello.
- That's Carla.
Charlie Spikes, my brother-in-law.
Charlie Spikes.
[Audience Laughing]
[Tony]
Wait a minute!
Goddamn it, no! No!
No!
[Audience Continues
Chuckling, Laughing]
I've gotta get a glass of water.
I can't -
Never mind the water.
I said, what do you want?
[Vito]
Dad's gonna hit you again.
What kind of woman are you?
Hey. Come here. Sit down.
- Sit down.
- Let go of my arm.
- I said sit down!
- Stop it, Dad.
- Sit down.
- Take it easy. You're bigger than she is.
- [Shouting]
- Hey, Tony, leave my house!
- [Shouting Continues]
- How dare you act like this?
- Leave him alone! How dare you!
Look, I - I even wore this veil
because...
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, I -
I'm a very foolish woman, and I--
This is very embarrassing.
It's just that...
I'm alone.
No, I'm not alone. I've been living
with this guy for- for several years...
and-and I was married
to someone else before Tony...
and I don't--
I don't even know where he is.
I was just--
I was just floating around...
and I--
- [Carla] Go on.
- You were married, you and him.
- Right, honey?
- Yeah, but it didn't mean anything.
It was just for a little - little bit of time.
It didn't mean anything.
- You have any kids?
- No. No.
I don't have any kids.
- [Groans]
- Virginia. Virginia!
- Come on.
- Tony.
- Hey, Tony.
- In the bedroom.
- Put her down, Tony.
- Leave me alone, will ya, Lena?
This woman is hurt.
I'm not gonna do anything.
- [Lena] Put her down, Tony.
- I'm gonna lay her down on the bed.
[Charlie]
Come on, we all love you, Tony.
You wanna hit me?
Go ahead and hit me.
[Lena Sobbing]
[Audience Laughing]
[Charlie]
Tony? Tony?
Come on, Tony.
We all love you, Tony.
You wanna hit me?
Go ahead and hit me.
You're my friend.
You're my best friend.
[Lena Continues Sobbing]
[Charlie] Everybody loves you.
Your kids love you.
Come on.
[Crashing]
[Kelly Muttering]
Come on, baby, it's coffee time. Let's go.
[Leo Muttering, Indistinct]
[Audience Applauding]
[Patrons Shouting, Laughing]
- A double scotch, please!
- Double scotch.
[Virginia]
Do you love me?
[Audience Applauding]
Honey, you better get her dressed.
- Better hurry. We don't have much time.
- Okay.
[Kelly Whispering]
Come on. Here we go.
It's going to be fine.
Easy. Easy does it.
Oh, yeah, you're gonna be fine now.
You were really good.
Yeah, you were just -just fine.
If we can just get over this -
[Leo]
Okay, straighten up. Here we go.
You're gonna make it.
- You all right?
- Terrific.
[Jimmy]
Places, please.
The show's going well.
- We'll all have some champagne later.
- [Sighs]
[Laughs]
Or whatever.
You're terrific.
## [Whistling]
[Myrtle]
I'm gonna bury that bastard.
Keys, please.
- [Stage Hand] House lights down.
- See ya on stage.
- Okay.
- [Jimmy] Places, please!
[Jimmy]
Curtain!
- [Phone Rings]
- [Myrtle Groans]
[Phone Rings]
[Marty]
Hello?
Oh. Hello. How are you?
No, your sister isn't here.
No. No.
No--
- Oh, she told you.
- [Kelly] Come on, baby.
Well... there you are.
No, there's no--
there's no point.
- I said, there's no point.
- Miss Gordon?
- Can I say something?
- Sure.
I've seen a lot of drunks in my day...
but I never seen anybody as drunk as you
and still be able to walk.
You're fantastic!
- Thank you, Bobby.
- Okay.
[Marty]
That's right. That's right.
I'm not hostile. No.
No, I don't care.
Because I'm goddamned sick and tired
of walking into this house...
and finding it empty, that's why.
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Look, I can't talk now, all right?
I'm gonna hang up.
Okay, well, listen,
it'll either work out or it won't.
[Phone Hangs Up]
[Keys Jingling]
[Lock Rattling, Door Slams]
Great.
This is funny, you know.
It's very funny.
Hysterical.
You want to recap it?
[Laughs]
All right, I run off...
and I find myself
a little, innocent girl...
and I sit there with her...
and all she can think about
is my graying temples.
And you run off with -
[Marty]
Do you love me?
Listen, Marty...
you object to my going out, right?
Yes, I do.
- And my drinking?
- Yes.
Somehow, a cocktail here and there
is very destructive.
Yes, I think it is, very.
Well, I've heard
Every story you tell
turns out the same way.
A constant, long-winded recital...
about what's wrong
with everyone in the whole world.
I tell you what I think
is important for you!
Well, I am not me.
I used to be me.
- I'm not me anymore.
- What the hell do you want from me?
You want me to get down on my knees?
What the hell do you want?
Everything you can't give me.
I want youth...
super strength...
dream building, happiness,
fun, emotion.
- Babe.
- Practically anything.
- Babe, I love you.
- No, no, no.
I love you! I am Superman!
- Hey!
- I am Superman!
Oh, you're weird!
And you make me feel old.
I am so strong
you can't believe it.
- Hey, M -
- I am -Aaah! Aaah!
- Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!
- [Audience Laughing]
I am Superman!
[Audience Continues Laughing]
- What -
- We are not we!
- What are we fighting about, Marty?
- We are--
[Audience Laughs]
What are we fighting about, Marty?
We are absolutely different people
than we were.
When I look at my face in the mirror
when I'm shaving in the morning...
you know what I see?
I can see it then in my face.
It's hard to cover it up.
- What?
- There's something deeply cynical
about my face.
[Audience Laughing]
It's hard to cover it up.
- Congratulations.
- It's hard to cover it up.
[Audience Continues Laughing]
It is very hard to cover it up!
- My heart -
- [Audience Continues Laughing]
My heart pounds!
Do you understand?
My heart pounds! It pounds!
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bum!
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bum!
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bum!
# Bah-bah-bah-bah-bum #
My stomach is empty...
and I feel like screaming.
I am restless...
[Chuckles]
with this pose.
Well, I am not me!
And I know that I am
someone else!
- Do you think I am too?
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