Out to Sea Page #7
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1997
- 106 min
- 284 Views
Did... Did she say that?
She said she wants you
in her room...
A.S.P.C. A...
A.S.A.P.
Her room? Now?
Well, I don't remember them
off-hand, but, uh...
- Come on, man.
- Uh, "If not sooner. "
- Get on that dance floor.
- Yes, sir.
- Hi there.
- Yes?
Gotta deliver Godwyn's shirts
to his room.
- Oh, you need the key.
- I'm not gonna slip them under the door.
They'll get wrinkled.
Hello, hello, hello.
Oh, hello. You sure made
a fast recovery, didn't you?
Nothing like being young.
Why do you look at me as though
I were nothing but trouble?
- I like trouble.
- I like you too.
- How about a game of poker?
- Poker, okay.
But I gotta warn you, Carswell. This time,
I'm not tearing up any of your checks.
Domo.
I think you're a phony, chum,
- Oh, boy.
- Nice to see you're relaxing tonight, Carswell.
- I beg your pardon?
- Take a hike. Hi.
To what do I owe
this pleasure?
- Two vodka stingers, and I lost my key.
- Oh.
- How about you?
- I work here.
You do?
Uh, do you do...
C.P.R.?
How does it go?
It's open.
Mrs. Carruthers?
Ellen.
Bit of bubbly?
Ace, queen bets.
I will check.
Check, check.
I check.
Two, please.
- I bet 20 grand.
- I'll take one.
- Hmm.
- Too rich for my blood.
I fold.
- Hmm.
- How much you bet?
Right.
Oopsy doopsy woopsy.
Call.
I'm out.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- You all right?
- Yes, of course I'm all right.
- Does anyone have a napkin or something?
- Card in sleeve. He's a cheat.
You were right, Mr. Gordon.
- Pretty sloppy, Carswell.
- That's disgusting.
- But to prove that he was a fraud.
I'm gonna overlook this whole thing
because you are an a**hole.
Monsieur Gordon is right.
You are an a**hole.
Gentlemen, I've never done anything
like this before in my life.
I'm afraid you'll have to leave
the casino, sir.
- Gentlemen, please believe me.
- It doesn't matter what we
believe, does it, Carswell?
Tra la.
All right. This hand is dead.
Everybody will get their money back.
- What say we go someplace
quiet for a night cap?
- Someplace quiet?
- Yeah.
- Right. Like your room, right?
- Wonderful suggestion.
- No.
No, that wasn't
my suggestion.
- Oh.
- Madam.
-Thank you. Oh,this is a nice suite,Charlie.
- Isn't that nice?
Charlie, about your cologne.
Oh, it's not cologne.
It's aftershave lotion.
You ever thought of,
uh, growing a beard?
- Oh, yeah. Sometimes.
- Oh. Uh-huh.
Uh...
Charlie?
Oh, Charlie.!
Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.
of calm seas and smooth sailing.
For your convenience, if you're in a hurry
to meet your shore tour for the eclipse...
Oh!
That's above and beyond
the call of duty.
Yeah. He should
make captain for that.
Oh, yes.
Oh, yes.
Oh!
Armor All?
I really had a good time
last night, Charlie.
- L-I... I just wanted...
Shh, shh.
You don't have to.
Oh. What happened
to the good-lookin' one?
This is
a good-lookin' one, Ma.
See you later.
Huh.
Yah! I'll race you
around the ship, pal.
Bravo! Bravissimo.!
Bravo!
After a lifetime of wandering
through the deserts of humanity...
- I find in you my oasis...
- That's terrible.
The doctors say I have
only a few more months.
Let's be married before
one more grain of sand...
flows through
the hourglass of mortality.
You barely know
this woman.
Liz, I would be honored
if you took my last name...
and put it
on your bank account.
That's the one.
All passengers
going ashore to view the eclipse...
please remember to wear
your protective eyewear.
Well, the one-ounce bottle
is beautiful.
- I'll take it.
- Okay.
seeing you here in the gift shop.
Back at St. Vincent's? Seems like I was
always running into you in the gift shop.
St. Vincent?
Oh, my God.
It's Nurse Collins.
- Oh. I can't believe
that I didn't recognize you.
It's probably not one of your
better memories.
Oh, no, no. Come on.
Suzie was nuts about you.
- The feeling was mutual.
- Yeah.
You, on the other hand,
were a complete pain in the butt.
Yeah.
- I've got exactly 20 minutes.
How about a cup of coffee?
- Love it.
Passengers going ashore,
please report to tender deck, midship.
Even towards the end,
th-there were moments...
when-when...
when we both felt...
I don't know how...
That we weren't going
to let this thing beat us.
-Yeah.You guys were one of those couples.
- Yeah.
I remember on the last night... By
that time, there's so much medication...
who knows whether they understand
what's goin' on, but...
I remember you leaning
right down next to her ear...
telling her you'd be in love with her
always and forever.
Shejust had this...
I don't know.
It was like a light
in her eyes.
You knew she knew.
I shouldn't be saying this.
Oh, no, no.
It's nice, really.
It's fine. It's...
- Oh. Weren't you going ashore?
- Huh?
The eclipse.
I don't wanna miss it.
Oh, yeah.
Well, uh, listen, uh...
It-It was great...
- Oh.
- You know, seeing you.
Really. Very, very nice.
- Me too.
- Thank you.
The last tender
for shore departs in five minutes.
Please remember that all passengers
must return to ship by 4:30.
Liz, life drifts away...
- Like grains of sand
through an hourglass.
Charlie,I'm sorry.L-I...I just don't get
what you're trying to say to me.
- Liz.
- Yeah?
Even though we've only
known each other a short time...
That's true.
It's been short.
Liz, after a lifetime...
of humanity, you...
Charlie! Charlie, Charlie!
Charlie, look!
Look! Look, Charlie!
It's happening,
and we're here to see it.
Even though...
Liz, will you listen to me for a minute?
- Even though we're like two ships
passing through the night...
- Why don't we get married, Charlie?
- Good idea.
Liz, will you marry me?
- Is that a yes?
- Yeah. That's a yes.
- Oh.
- I think we're missing it, sweetheart.
Always and forever, kiddo.
- Oh, no.
- Maybe he's in thejohn.
Mom?
- Hi. How'd it go?
- Great. We got it all on video.
Fine. I won't speak
for the rest of our marriage.
- Mom, how are you?
- I'm going home.
- All right, then we're gonna go with you.
- No. No. It's your anniversary.
- No,Mom,really.We can all go.That's fine.
I want to take care
of myself.
Do you understand?
I need to take care
of myself.
Explosions]
How'd it go
with Daddy Warbucks?
We're gettin' married.
Hot damn!
I knew we'd snag
one of'em.
Now here's
what we're gonna do.
We can plan a... What the hell's
the matter with you?
- Nothin'.
- Hallelujah.
I'm tellin' you, Liz,
we are in clover.
- What do you figure he's worth?
- I don't know. I don't care.
Well, I don't know...
but I do care.
We have spent our last two dimes
on this highfalutin' stateroom.
- Ma, I like him.
- Good for you.
He's... He's so sweet.
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