Pinocchio's Revenge Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1996
- 96 min
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YOU HAVE TO LEARN
TO FORGIVE HIM.
FORGIVE WHO?
NOT GOING TO HAPPEN AGAIN.
I HOPE NOT.
NO. I UNDERSTAND.
AGAIN, I'M REALLY SORRY.
ALL RIGHT. BYE.
ZOE.
THAT WAS A MRS. WAYNE.
SHE'S UNDERSTANDABLY UPSET,
CONSIDERING SHE JUST CAME
BACK FROM THE HOSPITAL,
WHERE HER DAUGHTER HAD
SHE SAID YOU BIT HER.
SHE STARTED IT.
I DON'T CARE
WHO STARTED IT.
WE DON'T BITE PEOPLE
IN THIS HOUSE.
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
HELLO.
OH, HI, WARREN.
GOOD TIMING.
REALLY?
YEAH. ZOE HAD ANOTHER
FIGHT AT SCHOOL TODAY.
WHAT? SHE CAN'T AFFORD
TO GET THROWN OUT AGAIN.
I KNOW THAT.
I--I CAN'T EXACTLY FOLLOW
HER TO CLASSES ALL DAY.
ZOE, IT'S DADDY.
[WARREN]
HELLO, ZOE.
ZOE?
HELLO?
HELLO?
ZOE?
WARREN, I'LL CALL YOU LATER.
O.K.
BYE.
YOU'RE GROUNDED,
YOUNG LADY.
NO TV AND NO PLAYING
AFTER SCHOOL FOR TWO WEEKS!
[DOOR SLAMS]
MMM...
YOU KNOW, HER BIRTHDAY
IS THIS FRIDAY.
OH, SH*T.
WELL, SHE'S GROUNDED
TILL THEN.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
MAY I COME IN?
CAN I GET YOU ANYTHING?
HOW ABOUT MRS. PIGGLE WIG,
HMM?
NAH. SHE'S MAD AT ME. I
BUT...
WALTER SAYS HE WANTS
WHAT ELSE IS NEW?
WALTER ALWAYS WANTS
TO SLEEP WITH YOU.
WHY DOES SHE ALWAYS TAKE
EVERYONE ELSE'S SIDE?
SHE DOESN'T, HONEY.
SHE'S UNDER A LO OF STRESS RIGHT NOW,
SO WE HAVE TO TRY
AND HELP HER OU AS MUCH
AS WE POSSIBLY CAN.
I DO TRY, REALLY.
BUT EVERYTHING ALWAYS
TURNS OUT ALL WRONG.
WELL-THOUGHT-OUT AND PRESENTED,
AND I HAVE GIVEN IT A GREA DEAL OF CONSIDERATION.
AND ALTHOUGH I BELIEVE
YOU MAY HAVE A VALID POIN ABOUT THE CIRCUMSTANCES SURROUNDING
YOUR CLIENT'S SENTENCING,
THE FACT REMAINS THA IN THE EYES OF THE LAW,
A ONE-TIME MURDERER IS JUST AS
GUILTY AS A MULTIPLE MURDERER.
THEREFORE, I CAN FIND
NO JUSTIFICATION
IN OVERTURNING JUDGE OLSON'S
ORIGINAL SENTENCE.
MOTION DENIED.
JENNIFER! IS THIS
YOUR LAST HOPE?
WILL YOU APPEAL:
THE COURT'S DECISION?
VINCENT GOTTO IS A VICTIM
OF PUBLIC OPINION
AND MEDIA HYPE.
A BROADCAST THE OTHER NIGH REFERRED TO HIM AS
A CONVICTED SERIAL KILLER,
WHEN IN FACT HE'S NOT.
EXCUSE ME, PLEASE.
WILL YOU BE A WITNESS
AT THE EXECUTION?
[DOOR CLANGS]
[PRIEST]
THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD.
I SHALL NOT WANT.
IN GREEN PASTURES.
HE LEADETH ME:
BESIDE THE STILL WATERS.
HE RESTORETH MY SOUL.
OF RIGHTEOUSNESS
FOR HIS NAME'S SAKE.
THOU ANOINTES MY HEAD WITH OIL.
MY CUP RUNNETH OVER.
SURELY GOODNESS AND MERCY
SHALL FOLLOW ME:
AND I WILL DWELL
IN THE HOUSE OF THE LORD
FOREVER.
[BELL RINGS]
ARRRGH!
ARRRGH!
[GASPS]
CAN I HELP YOU?
[GASPS]
I'M SOR--I'M SORRY. I--I
DIDN'T MEAN TO STARTLE YOU.
NO. IT'S O.K.
ARE YOU A MEMBER
OF THIS PARISH?
NO, NO.
ACTUALLY,
TECHNICALLY SPEAKING,
I'M NOT EVEN
A CATHOLIC ANYMORE.
I WAS DIVORCED:
LAST YEAR.
THAT'S O.K.
THIS ISN' A CATHOLIC CHURCH.
IT'S EPISCOPALIAN.
IT'S, UH, SORT OF LIKE
CATHOLIC LIGHT.
HA HA HA HA!
COULD I, UM...
UH, BUY YOU
A CUP OF COFFEE?
SO I QUIT THE FIRM,
AND I TOOK A POSITION
AT THE PUBLIC:
DEFENDER'S OFFICE.
IT'S A LOT LESS MONEY,
ME MORE TIME WITH ZOE.
SEEMS AS THOUGH YOU'VE
MANAGED TO MAKE THE BES OF A DIFFICULT SITUATION.
I WONDER.
WHY IS THAT?
ZOE'S BEEN
HAVING THESE...
HORRIBLE, VIOLEN NIGHTMARES LATELY,
EVER SINCE:
I BECAME A P.D.
A LOT OF REPRESSED HOSTILITY.
OH, I...
YOU THINK YOUR JOB
NOT JUST ON HER.
YOU KNOW, I DEAL WITH A LO OF BAD PEOPLE IN MY JOB.
ON THE STREET.
AND THE FIRST TIME
I HAD A CLIEN THAT I THOUGH WAS ACTUALLY INNOCENT,
I COULDN'T SAVE HIM.
[DOOR CLOSES]
YOU DID EVERYTHING
YOU COULD, JENNY.
LET IT GO...
OR IT'LL
TEAR YOU UP INSIDE.
WHO MADE THIS:
HAVE MURDERED:
HIS ONLY CHILD?
SHAPES AND SIZES.
MAYBE HE DID KILL
ALL THE OTHERS.
NO.
ALL THE OTHER CHILDREN WERE
BEATEN WITH A BLUNT OBJECT.
HIS SON WAS STRANGLED.
SO?
SO WHY:
THE DIFFERENT M.O.?
MAYBE...THE OTHER
MURDERS WERE PLANNED,
BUT HIS SON WAS:
SPUR OF THE MOMENT.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
MAYBE HIS SON FOUND
AND HE HAD TO:
GET RID OF HIM...
FAST.
NO.
GOTTO WAS DEFINITELY
PROTECTING SOMEONE.
BUT THE KILLINGS STOPPED
AFTER HE WAS ARRESTED, RIGHT?
SO HOW DO YOU:
EXPLAIN THAT?
HAVE A GOOD WEEKEND,
JENNIFER.
GOOD NIGHT.
YOU, TOO.
OW!
OH, DAMN,
ANOTHER NAIL GONE.
[SPEED DIAL BEEPING]
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
GARRICK RESIDENCE.
SOPHIA, HI. IT'S ME.
HEY, DID WARREN
REMEMBER TO CALL ZOE?
YEAH, BUT, UH, SHE
OH, MAN,
SHE'S RELENTLESS.
WONDER WHERE:
SHE GETS IT FROM.
LISTEN, UM,
THE TOY STORE CALLED,
SAID THERE WAS:
A MIX-UP IN SHIPPING
AND THEY WON'T HAVE
THE DOLL TILL MONDAY.
YOU'RE KIDDING.
DID YOU TELL THEM
I HAD TO HAVE IT TODAY?
OF COURSE.
THEY SAID:
THEY WERE VERY SORRY,
BUT THERE'S NOTHING
THAT THEY COULD DO.
OH, GREAT. O.K., UM...
WELL, I GUESS I'LL LOOK
FOR IT SOMEWHERE ELSE
WHEN I GO GET THE PIZZA
AND THE CAKE.
I DON'T KNOW.
BYE.
HI, YOU GUYS.
HEY, MOM.
SWEETHEART,
SORRY I'M LATE.
CAN I GET UNDER HERE?
WHAT'S IN THERE?
DON'T ASK.
OUT A SEARCH PARTY FOR YOU.
OH, THE CAKE WASN'T DONE
WHEN I GOT THERE,
AND I HAD TO GO ALL OVER
TOWN TO GET THAT DAMN DOLL.
ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT. WHOA,
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, WHOA.
JUST--TIME-OUT. RELAX.
DAVID, I CAN'T. THE KIDS ARE
SOPHIA AND I:
CAN HANDLE IT.
I GOT A TRUNKFUL
I CAN GET IT.
I WILL GET IT.
WHY DON'T YOU GO AND
CHANGE CLOTHES AND RELAX,
AND I'LL CALL YOU WHEN
EVERYBODY GETS HERE?
THE DECORATIONS AREN'T--
I JUST WANT--
DAVID.
NO, NO, NO.
DAVID, COME ON.
YOU CAN'T.
BUT YOU--
NO BUTS.
GO ON.
TAKE A HIKE.
DON'T MESS UP.
THANKS. I OWE YOU.
THAT'S TRUE...
AND I'M GOING TO
COLLECT LATER.
[CHILDREN CHEERING]
[DAVID] READY? ONE MORE
TIME. ONE MORE TIME.
OHH!
O.K., WHO'S
GOING TO GET CANDY?
I AM!
I AM!
ME, ME, ME, ME!
HEY!
OH, MOMMY, IT'S GREAT.
IT'S EVEN BETTER
THAN I HOPED.
IT IS? OH, GOOD.
[CHILD]
ME, ME, ME, ME!
I'M SORRY.
SHE SPOTTED IT BEFORE
I COULD GET IT WRAPPED.
WHERE'D YOU FIND
THAT THING?
IT LOOKS HAND-CARVED.
[SINGING
AND OVERLAPPING VOICES]
COME ON, SWEETIE.
O.K., MOMMY.
BYE. SEE YOU
AT SCHOOL.
O.K.
BYE, YOU GUYS.
BYE!
YAHOO!
HAS ANYONE SEEN:
PINOCCHIO?
HE'S MISSING?
HE WAS RIGHT HERE
A MINUTE AGO.
LET'S HAVE A LOOK.
[HIGH-PITCHED VOICE]
HERE I AM.
THE FIRE WAS OUT.
WOOD, YOU KNOW?
[EVERYONE LAUGHING]
HA HA HA HA!
HELP!
ZOE, YOU'LL HAVE TO
FORGIVE DAVID.
WOOD, YOU KNOW.
HA HA HA...
SOPHIA,
WHY DON'T YOU LEAVE THOSE?
I'LL DO THOSE TOMORROW.
OH, I DON'T MIND.
COME ON, IT'S LATE. I'LL
DO THEM IN THE MORNING.
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