Seven Girlfriends Page #7
- R
- Year:
- 1999
- 99 min
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and I think it's up in her room.
It was from one of our first dates,
- Hi.
- [Hannah] Hi.
- What are you?
No.
You look good in black.
- Oh thanks.
(jazzy music)
- I'm very sorry.
(Eduardo scoffs)
- Could you go away please?
- Um, I'm doing something here.
I'll just be a minute.
- Get out of here.
- Hey.
I don't have a problem with you.
- I have a problem with you.
- Yeah?
- [Eduardo] Yeah.
I have a problem 'cause
Anabeth had a problem.
She hated you.
- No she didn't.
- Yeah.
Did she stay in touch?
Hmm?
Did she ever call you even one time?
Just get out of here.
No.
(laughs)
You know what?
You stay.
Look at this.
- I don't want to.
- Look at it.
(snicker)
What's so funny?
- Nothing.
- (scoffs) She took this the first night
that we were together.
- Anabeth liked pictures.
(upbeat dance music)
(yelling)
(grunting)
(thudding)
(muffled yelling)
What is the matter with you?
- Excuse me.
I'll come back.
- This one.
- No, no, no, this one, this one.
(both exclaim)
- Oh my God.
You know him?
- No.
- Wow.
- You know this guy?
- No.
(Eduardo exclaims)
- This one's empty.
- Jesse?
Jesse.
- [Jesse] Sh*t.
Put 'em up here.
I'll do this.
- [Mrs. Phillips] Jesse.
(Eduardo mutters in foreign language)
- Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry up.
- Is everything alright?
- Yes, (chuckles) yes, yes.
- Did you boys find your pictures?
- We're all set.
- Good.
(Eduardo exhales)
(Eduardo laughs)
(Jesse exhales)
- [Jesse] Whoa!
- Hey, hey, hey.
Jesse?
(crowd exclaims)
(grunts)
- [Voiceover] Oh my god!
- Umm.
- Pictures.
Pictures.
Pictures.
Look.
You're gonna hate whatever
it is I have to say.
But,
(gentle music)
somehow I thought that this,
saying goodbye, whatever
it is we're doing here,
would make it all better.
But, hey.
One last surprise Anabeth.
It hurts.
It hurts and it hurts.
Which makes me think.
I'm starting to.
I think, to know how much
you can really love someone,
anyone, you have to let yourself feel
how much it hurts to lose them.
Um, no that it's, that's it.
(sighs) Well, I still have some time.
Maybe I can find a, I
don't know, a christening
or a bar mitzvah to ruin.
(door creaks)
The pictures, the pictures.
(upbeat dance music)
- Um, so.
What?
- Yes.
- Yes what?
- Yes, I'll marry you.
I know that we've got stuff to work out
and chop and heat up and all that,
but that's what you do, right?
- Right.
Oh Hannah.
I can't do this anymore.
We get together, we break up,
we get together, break up.
- How do you know it won't work?
- Because I don't.
We're not right together.
- Oh.
- I'm sorry.
- You know what?
I knew that.
(laughs) My gift must be coming back.
Good news, right?
We're better off as chef/owner anyway.
- We're great at that.
- Yeah.
- Hey guys.
Uh look, I gotta.
My flight's in.
You wanna share a cab to the airport?
- I drove.
- Oh, okay.
Well, I'll see you guys later.
- Do you wanna drive back with me?
- Yeah.
Yeah, that'd be good.
- Okay.
Gimme a second.
- [Roman] Sure.
- I been having this dream about you.
And I know you don't believe this stuff,
but I just thought--
- No, no, no, tell me.
- Somebody gives you a lump of coal.
And you squeeze it and you squeeze it.
And then you turn it into a diamond.
And then you give the
diamond back to the person
who gave you the coal.
(gentle music)
- [Voiceover] She's in there.
Hey boss!
- Yeah?
Oh.
Sh*t.
- Hey.
- Hi.
- I brought ya something.
- Thank you.
I didn't think I'd see you again.
- Yeah.
We just got our certificate of occupancy.
Now all we need's a buyer.
So we're hoping that.
What are you doing here?
Okay.
Thank you.
I mean I think I got all
the information that I need.
Sorta pass that on to the contractor.
What did you bring me?
For Laura.
One good night's sleep.
Milk.
- Which we can warm up.
- Of course.
- The Iceman Cometh.
- You won't get past page four.
- And?
- Pajamas.
With feet.
- This is very sweet Jesse.
Unfortunately I have
tried all those things.
Uh, except those.
- But you haven't tried them all together.
And you haven't tried them in.
Okay, what's the time in your
life when you slept the best?
- Jesse, this worked when
I was nine years old,
coming home from trips.
- So pretend you're nine.
- Okay, but I am not wearing these.
(sighs)
I don't think this is gonna work.
- Come on.
What's the worst that can happen?
I keep driving, you stay awake and,
we'll get to know each other a little bit.
(scatting)
Have love, well baby now, will travel
Say I
Have love, yeah, will travel
And I say if you need
loving, man, will travel
Say I, I travel from Maine to Mexico
Trying to find a little
girl who loves me so
I just can't find a girl to satisfy me
Now have love, well
baby now, will travel
Say I, I have love, yeah will travel
And baby if you need a loving man
Will travel
Say I'm traveling light, not heavy baby
So look for me to come past your way
I got all full of loving,
awaiting just for you
I even got a suitcase full of kisses too
Now have love, well will travel
Say I, I have love
I stand no perfume, no makeup
It's me, so what if my face is bare
Dressed up in my father's old sweater
When I slam the door
and run down the stairs
Anywhere the wind blows,
anywhere the sea breaks
Anywhere the Earth quakes,
let this world explode
- Why are we doing this again?
Take me to a new place
- Just dig.
With nothing in my suitcase
I'll go, anywhere the wind blows
The rain, it straightens out my hair
There's people pouring everywhere
And buses, taxis, phones and faxes
But I'm already there
Anywhere the wind blows
Anywhere the wind blows
By the lamplight I promise this room
Anywhere the wind blows,
anywhere the sea breaks
Anywhere the Earth quakes,
let this world explode
Take me to a new place,
got nothing in my suitcase
I'll go, anywhere the wind blows
Anywhere the wind blows,
anywhere the wind blows
Anywhere the wind blows,
anywhere the sea breaks
Anywhere the Earth quakes,
let this world explode
Anywhere the wind blows,
anywhere the sea breaks
Anywhere the Earth quakes,
let this world explode
Anywhere the wind blows,
I'll go, I'll go and I'll go
Anywhere the Earth quakes,
let this world explode
Anywhere the wind blows,
I'll go, I'll go and I'll go
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