SherryBaby Page #3
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- Year:
- 2006
- 96 min
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What the f*** was that?
What?
She just called me Sherry.
Yeah.
Me and Lynette were trying
to talk to you about that
the last time
you were here.
You want to help me
with these boxes?
Yeah, babe.
I'll be right back.
Oh, yeah,
whatever.
I'm her--
I'm her f***ing mother.
One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten.
You want one?
Sure.
Thanks.
You don't think these pants
are too tight, do you?
Turn around.
Let me see you.
No, you got a good figure.
You look cute.
You think Lexi's
gonna get my body?
I don't know.
I do.
That girl is going to be
tall and skinny.
Watch.
I'm gonna look out
for her.
Want me to do your makeup
later?
Would you?
Sure.
Just let me
finish this first.
I'm going to do your eyes purple
to match your pants, okay?
And I'll give it to you
when I'm done,
so you can have it.
I never got a professional
makeup job before.
Thank you.
You know, every Friday night
in my cell,
we'd have ladies' night.
We'd put on face masks
and wear lingerie
and stuff like that.
Lingerie in jail.
You're really nuts.
That's what happens
when you got to wear
state clothes every day.
You didn't go with any girls,
did you?
No.
Some girls in there
tried to get with me,
but I told them
what time it was.
Daddy.
Sherry Anne.
What's that?
Hi.
How are you?
Well, we got
into some traffic.
Hey, Marcia.
Hey, how you doing?
Good.
Don't cry.
You'll make me cry.
Oh.
Come on, stop it.
It's okay.
and...
I missed you so much.
I missed you too.
Come on,
say hi to my wife.
Look at my makeup.
It's real pretty.
Yeah, we took 78, and--
Remember Marcia?
Hi.
Hi.
Bob.
Hey, Dad.
those gutters, you know?
Oh, yeah, yeah,
yeah, I know.
This ought
to help you out.
You know, Dad,
you don't
have to give me money.
Grandpa's here.
Oh, there she is.
Oh, Lexi.
There's my precious
little girl.
Here, honey.
This is for you.
Can I just
fix this?
Dad.
Oh, this is hot.
Attagirl.
Look at you and Grandpa.
What do you say, Alexis?
Thank you, Grandma.
You're welcome.
Hey, Dad.
Hey, Dad.
Dad, look at how much
we look alike
now that she's
got bigger.
Look at that.
She's beautiful,
isn't she?
What do you got there?
Dad.
Dad, there's a--
I want to show you something.
Daddy.
Come on.
I want to show you
something.
Come on.
Let's go see what Sherry wants.
I got my GED.
Okeydoke.
Okeydoke.
I want to show you.
I want to welcome home
my baby,
Sherry Anne.
Welcome home,
Sher.
Cheers. Cheers.
Cheers.
I want soda.
Milk first.
Then you'll get
your soda.
Hey, Lynnie,
this sure looks good.
Did you help with this?
No.
So how's the Caddy
holding up, Dad?
Eat your burger first.
It's the perfect piece
of machinery.
You know, you've had
that car so long,
I don't think it's safe
for you
to drive it down to Florida
this year.
I don't think so either.
You need a new car,
Dad.
Now?
Okay.
I swear, she's hooked
on the Disney Channel.
Did you see that email
Marty sent around?
Bobby, that's disgusting.
We're eating here.
They're going to start charging
for emails, you know.
Alexis, come eat
more of your burger.
That's what I keep saying,
you know.
That Marty,
he's a real piece of work.
I don't know
where he finds that stuff,
but he does.
Come on, pass me
that potato salad.
There you go.
I don't want to waste room
on salad.
Yeah?
You do?
Yeah.
Okay, Alexis wants
to hear me sing for you all.
Spare us, Sher.
We don't want to break
any glasses.
Alexis.
Close your eyes.
your hand,
darling.
Do you feel
my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel
the same,
or am I only
dreaming?
Or is
his burning
an eternal flame?
I believe
we're meant to be,
darling.
I watched you
when you were sleeping.
You belong with me.
Do you feel the same,
or am I only dreaming?
Or is
this burning
an eternal flame?
That was good, Sher.
Should have gone
onAmerican Idol.
You'd probably win.
Don't be a wise guy.
Sherry's a good singer.
Beautiful, baby.
Okay, I'm going to get
some more wine.
Come on, baby bear.
I'm putting him in.
I'm putting him in.
like that.
Can I come in yet?
Nope.
Is that good?
Yeah, that's good.
This can be your baby.
And this can be mine.
What's your baby's name?
My baby...
um...
my baby is named Alexis.
No!
What do you mean, "no"?
This is pretend,
and you have to pick
a new name.
Why?
Because.
But Alexis
is my favorite name.
No.
Besides, there could be
two Alexises.
Well, okay.
You can call her that,
but then my baby's name
can be Sherry.
Two Alexises
and two Sherrys.
Two Alexises...
And two Sherrys.
Ah!
Mm-mm.
In the fort,
in here.
Let's go.
Okay.
Should I take
this Sherry?
Lynnie told me to call you
Sherry, not Mommy.
Yeah, I figured.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
When you come
and live with me,
you can call me Momm
Alexis, Grandma Mary's here
to see you.
Grandma Mary.
No, baby.
She's waiting.
Go, go, go,
go, go, go, go.
Hi, Grandma.
You are confusing her
with this Sherry bullshit.
I'm confusing her?
I don't think so.
She was fine
until you showed up again.
I'm her mother.
Well, act like one.
What, are you
f***ing jealous?
You want to--you're gonna
curse in front of her?
You want to see
my stretch marks, Lyn?
Don't be disgusting.
Check this out.
You want to check this out?
It's just too many people
in a house.
I told you, you can't just keep
sleeping on the floor like that.
You should be on my side.
Here, you need some cash?
Daddy, gave me
some cash.
Sherry, here.
I'm your f***ing sister.
Sh*t!
I'll just wait out here,
make sure you get a room.
Dean, hey, it's Sherry,
Tony Martino's girl.
Yeah.
Yeah, I met you
at Genesis Recovery, remember?
I was just, um...
uh...
Well, I was just calling
because I was--
I was...
I was wondering if, um--
what you were doing.
Who's there?
Dean.
Greetings.
Damn, you got here late.
Oh, no.
Damn.
You like my hair?
Yeah, it ain't bad.
Ooh, look at that.
Mm-hmm.
Mmm.
Looking good,
little Lolita.
Don't call me that.
You got to stop
drinking that poison.
Did you ever
see me dance?
Oh, yeah.
Are you going to dance
for me tonight?
No.
I gave that sh*t up.
Good little girl.
Doesn't dance
for anybody anymore.
You had any police contact
this weekend, Swanson?
No, but I called--
On the wall!
Get your hands
on the wall now!
I told you I was going
to my brother's house.
I called you. I left you a--
you didn't get my message?
Shut up!
What the f***?
You can stay
where you want,
but you will go through
the proper channels.
Spread 'em.
Kick your shoes off; let's go.
Kick them off.
Kick them off.
Spread 'em out.
Come on; let's go.
You've done this before.
Pat her down.
Keep that chest
pressed against the wall.
You think just because you can
send me back to prison,
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