Safelight Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2015
- 84 min
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I thought you
were done with men.
Oh, I... I am, angel. I am. I am.
He's not gonna fool me.
Don't worry.
They're all sweet and lovey
at the beginning,
and then they turn into Mr. Hyde
right before your very eyes.
Well, I don't get my
hopes too high either.
Oh, come on. Don't say that.
What? Girls don't like me.
What are you talking about?
You just haven't met enough.
It's too early to give up.
You gotta be old
and wrinkled like me.
Then you can be cynical, okay?
- Okay.
- Okay.
"Girls don't like me"?
- Girls don't like me.
- Oh, come on.
They will. Trust me.
They'll knock down your door.
- Right.
- They are.
Yeah, right.
- Hi.
- Hi.
What's going on?
Nothing.
What's that?
It's nothing. Just...
Well, it looks like something.
Let me see.
It's really nothing.
I didn't know
you were a photographer.
I'm... I'm not.
It says here it's
a photography contest.
It's just more
of a hobby kind of.
- A hobby, huh?
- Yeah.
So what are you gonna take pictures
of for your hobby contest?
Well, I was thinking, um,
if I do end up
entering the contest,
that I would... I would do the
California lighthouses.
That's cool. It's really cool.
Yeah.
One major problem, though.
I... I really need
a ride to get there,
and I can't drive, and...
What if I take you?
What? No, that's not
what I was driving at.
I know.
I want to.
What about tomorrow?
It's a Sunday.
I'm free during the day.
Plus, I kind of
owe you one. Heh.
Heh.
Okay.
Cool. Where do you live?
Um, um...
where do I live?
Forest... Forest Road, the
last house on the left.
Cool. I'll pick you up,
like, 11:
00?Yeah. Yeah, that's perfect.
Great.
Great.
Yeah. I'll see you at 11:00.
Thank you.
What kind of music you into?
Oh, I don't really
listen to music too much,
but I like everything.
Country's pretty good.
My dad played a lot of country.
Sometimes I go to the Cowboy
Palace with Peg and her friends.
It's that country club
down on South Street.
- Yeah.
- Um...
Peg knows the bouncer,
so I get in without a problem,
and he didn't mind, 'cause
he knows I don't drink.
You don't drink?
I have enough trouble
walking when I'm sober.
How old are you?
17. How old are you?
I just turned 18.
I think country's cool.
I prefer harder stuff, though.
I went to a couple
of concerts with Skid
before I realized he was
a complete lunatic.
Yeah.
Anyway...
I haven't been outside in
the daytime for while.
and stay in till nighttime.
Why don't you go out?
I don't know.
I don't want people to see me,
what I look like and all.
Want to take a look?
Who's Kevin?
My older brother.
This is his camera
and his stuff.
Where's Kevin now?
He died.
I'm so sorry.
No, it's okay.
What about your mom?
My mom left when I was
just started to walk.
At least, tried to walk.
Why'd she leave?
Me.
So it's just you
and your dad now?
Yeah, my dad's great.
He's like my best friend.
He's always encouraging
me and stuff.
It's cool.
- Yeah, that's cool.
- Yeah.
Sounds like a good guy.
What about you?
Do you have any family?
Um...
well, my dad's gone, thankfully.
And my mom...
I haven't seen her
since she asked me to
hit the road, so...
You should probably
take the picture.
We kind of have to go, right?
Yeah.
No, no, no! I am done
with men, remember?
D-O-N-E, done.
They're nothing but two-timing,
always lying,
sex-addicted dogs.
I don't mean you, sweetie.
Well, I'm sex addicted, too.
You know that.
Hey, hey! May I remind you
that we are sitting
with a very young,
innocent young man here?
Please, watch your
f***in' language.
Charles doesn't mind,
now, does he?
Am I right? Am I right?
Like I was saying, guys,
men are nothing but trouble.
- Oh, oh...
- Listen to me, girls.
I know from where I speak.
Oh, honey, there are still
some good men out there,
fine men out there.
Still some good men.
Well, I have met most
every man in this state,
and I have yet
to find a good one.
No! The entire state?
Oh, she's exaggerating.
You guys didn't know me
when I was younger.
not an exaggeration.
You might be telling the truth.
Oh, let's go.
I wanna... Let's move.
- Hey, Dottie. Dottie.
- Yes, ma'am.
Did you forget to wear
your underwear again?
Well, of course I did.
Yee-haw!
You okay?
Dad!
Dad! You okay?
Yeah. Yeah.
I'm all right.
You have fun?
Yeah, I guess.
Did you dance?
You know I can't do that.
Hey.
Ah, there he is.
Hey, Charles.
Hey.
Hi.
Hey.
Me and your dad
was just hanging out.
about cars and Harleys.
Cool.
I grew up being kind of a tomboy.
What can I say?
And I love your dad's
Chevelle and Harley.
They're the coolest.
to a lighthouse today.
Can't believe how patient
you have to be to do this.
That's what I love
about photography.
Anything, really, if you
look at it long enough,
you get to see what
You know what I think, Charles?
I think you're like
one of your subjects.
You've got lots of faces
of your own to show.
Why are you so nice to me?
Why shouldn't I be?
I can't do that.
Yes, you can.
Okay.
You did.
Really.
Whoo!
I'm gonna take your picture.
- No.
- Ah, come on, smile.
Please don't, no.
- Yeah, come on, smile.
- No, please, don't. Please.
- Charles, come on.
- Stop!
you're so into photography.
I remember when I was a kid,
after I found out that girls
didn't play for the Dodgers,
I got totally into the news,
with a tape recorder
and a microphone,
interviewing my mom and dad
and my little sisters.
I was really into it.
one of those reporters
that goes right into the scene
of the crime or the accident.
I wanted to tell
whoever was in trouble
or whoever had escaped the fire
or whoever's kid had disappeared
that everything
was gonna be okay...
that it was all gonna
be okay, you know.
And what have I got now?
Vicki, can I ask you
something personal?
Sure.
How'd you become a...
Heh.
Sorry, I don't know...
No, it's okay.
It's my life. Sh*t.
Uh, well...
my a**hole father used to
like to take his bullshit out
on my mom and me
and my little sisters.
One day, he just disappeared,
never came back.
even when my mom
was bringing a different
guy home every night.
and he took a liking
to me real fast,
so she kicked us out.
He went his way, and I met Skid,
and that's pretty much it.
How come you chose
to take pictures
of lighthouses for your contest?
Well, one day I remembered
that Kevin and I
had planned to do
a road trip one summer
to photograph the
lighthouses of California.
He really liked the idea of the
Guess you could say my brother
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