Rachel, Rachel Page #4
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- 1968
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CALLA:
Oh, honey, honey.
Honey lamb.
My poor honey lamb.
Oh, it practically kills me
to see you like this.
Oh, Rachel.
Oh.
Oh, I didn't... I didn't mean that.
Oh, God.
Oh, please.
Now I'm a fool.
I'm a fool.
YOUNG RACHEL [SINGING]:
The wind blows low, the wind blows high
The snow comes falling from the sky
Rachel Cameron says she'll die
For the want of the Golden City
She is handsome, she is pretty
She's the queen of Golden City
She is pretty, one, two, three
In the Golden City
NICK:
Yo!
Rachel.
Is that...? Is that Nick Kazlik?
What are you doing? Taking a walk?
I'm going down to the river
to read a book.
How are you?
I'll tell you tonight
if you wanna take in a movie.
I'll have to check
with my social secretary.
NICK:
You do that and I'll see you around 8 .
RACHEL:
Thank you.
NICK:
What?
RACHEL:
I said, okay.
[CAR HORN HONKS]
BO Y:
Hi.RACHEL:
Hi.How are you?
How do you do?
How do you double-do?
WOMAN [ON TV]:
Will you be with me?
Do you promise to be with me?
MAN [ON TV]:
Doctors can't make promises.
Just try to let the sedative
take its effect now.
WOMAN [ON TV]:
Oh, to think, Jim...
... you'll be holding my heart
in your hands...
... actually holding it
in your two good hands.
MAN [ON TV]:
Haven't I always done that?
[CAR HORN HONKS]
RACHEL:
Hello.
NICK:
I'm sorry I didn't pull into the drive...
...but if I parked behind that hearse,
I'd feel like I was next in line.
RACHEL:
Oh, listen, don't I know.
MAN [ON FILM]:
Crawl up here slowly.
Put your face against mine.
Now look.
There. In the corner.
WOMAN [ON FILM]:
My God.
It's not...
It's not even human.
- Thank you.
- That's to make up for taking me so long.
Didn't you get something for yourself?
Oh.
There's a technique to this because
these things go off like cherry bombs.
Now, if the manager hears,
no drinking on the premises.
That sort of thing.
So if it's a comedy,
wait until everybody's laughing.
But if it's quiet, the way it is now...
...you gotta create
your own diversionary action.
[SNEEZING LOUDLY]
Ta-da.
USHER:
Sorry, buddy, no drinking in here. Out.
- Out?
USHER:
Out.Oh, that's what I said, out.
NICK:
Come on, you too.
- Cheers.
DON:
Cheers.Cheers.
Here's to you and here's to me
and if we ever disagree, here's to me.
DON:
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, Nick,your old man's been in here looking for you.
He kept hollering your brother's name.
Steve, Steve.
Well, next time,
tell him to look in the graveyard.
Nick.
Three times this week,
he's called me Steve.
That's awful.
Don't waste your sympathy.
The wily bastard's as lucid as I am.
It's part of a plot.
To make me take over the farm.
DON:
Aw, you're the bastard.
My heart really bleeds for him.
I hate cows, that's all.
I'm not my brother, okay?
Okay.
Cows.
I don't like the way they parade
around nude in mixed company.
I think they should either wear brassieres,
half-slips or go to jail.
What about you?
[LAUGHS]
We really...
...go at each other
like mastodons sometimes.
We really tromp each other.
You and your father?
NICK:
Well...
Don't you think people
that love each other usually...
NICK:
Love?
I should have been the one
in the basket.
Father spiders and brother spiders.
We all have our share.
Sometimes even the ones
you think are gone are still with you.
When you step on a spider,
it wriggles till the sun goes down.
I don't know. I think that's snakes.
- It's the same thing.
- Oh.
I like you, Rachel.
Well, thank you, heh, heh.
Hey, Don, you wanna shoot me over
another beer?
NICK:
Boy, when you look at a person,you really look.
Was I staring?
Oh, right across to the wrong side
of the tracks.
What did you think of us?
Us bohunk kids way back then?
I envied you.
NICK:
Why?
Did you think we spent all our time
getting laid?
And doing gay Slavic dances?
I've embarrassed you again.
Like when I said I was looking
for a little action. I'm sorry.
No, it's just that sometimes you don't talk
very much like a schoolteacher.
There aren't any second-graders here.
Let's dance.
Oh, I only do the box step.
You wanna go someplace with me?
Some place?
My mother has a rather uncertain heart...
...and she gets very worried about me
when I'm not home on time...
...so I think maybe the evening
had better be over now.
Mother spiders weave
very sticky webs too.
"I wanna go, I wanna stay.
He loves me, he loves me not."
Should I make the big decision for you?
Please.
Thank you.
NICK:
How polite and well brought up you are.
Thank you. Please. For everything.
It's very thoughtful of you
to have brought that along.
Hmm, that's me.
Gallant to the end.
- Have a seat.
- Heh, heh.
You have beautiful skin.
Thank you.
Touch me.
[DRESS UNZIPS]
The moon's so bright,
I can see the cemetery.
Well, that grave's a fine and private place,
But none, I think, do there embrace
What's wrong?
I just want it to be so...
Don't worry, love.
It's never much good the first time.
Is it so obvious, then?
Is what so obvious?
That it's the first time for me?
[CHUCKLES]
You don't have to play the virgin.
I'm not gonna go around
saying you're a whore.
[TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING
IN DISTANCE]
MAY:
Who's that?
Cinderella home from the ball?
Oh, you must've had a lovely evening, dear,
to have stayed out so late.
Well, we drove around.
It was a lovely evening.
Oh, I hope you didn't catch cold.
The wind seemed awfully chilly to me.
I opened the window and closed it again.
Uh, did you have to take your heart pill?
No.
And I forgot my sleepy-bye pill too.
I just feel so wide-awake
and bright-eyed.
RACHEL:
Does it show?
Can a miracle happen and never show?
NICK:
Rachel.
Look, honey, I'm not such
a whiz at saying things.
RACHEL:
He didn't say "whiz"and he didn't call me "honey."
He said, "Fix yourself up
when you get home. "
That's all.
But how can I?
I can't just walk into the drugstore
and ask for, well, what I need.
Unless Mother has something.
Some antique rubber museum piece
that you can still smell the disinfectant on.
[CLICK TICKING]
Oh, Nick...
... I know I didn't do well.
It couldn't have been very nice for you.
God, please.
Whoever you are...
... please let him see me again.
So I can make it up to him.
Just so I can cancel out the clumsiness.
Anyone seen that rotten thing that's on
at the Manawaka Theater this week?
"Not I," said the Little Red Hen.
MAY:
Florence,I think you're sitting on the pencil.
I always said that Claudette Colbert
was so sweet and natural.
And she always had such lovely hair.
And Marguerite Clark,
she was darling too.
VERLA:
Oh, that was years ago, Holly.
Years and years ago.
Well, it doesn't seem
years and years ago to me.
- Pass.
- Three hearts.
[DOORBELL RINGS]
Yes?
Who is it?
Nick?
You're not exactly invisible, Calla.
I left you a note but it blew down.
It's by the step.
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