Sister Act 2: Back in the Habit Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1993
- 107 min
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You're makin' me sound
like a disease.
We are struggling here with
a community that is tired...
and worn
and despairing.
We saw this school
as some sort of renewal...
but it's. It's becoming
a hopeless situation.
We have nowhere else to turn.
We are desperate women. Deloris.
We need you.
- Oh! I don't...
- Now. Come.
Look. Think of the children.
We must invest
in their future.
It is our duty.
And who better
to help us than you?
- I'm a lounge singer.
- You are the perfect example
of how a sow's ear...
can be turned
into a silk purse.
Hmm. Well. I probably wouldn't
put it quite like that.
I mean. Iook... I mean. Really. I mean.
my career's startin' to take off.
You know. L-I kind of wanna
get into my success.
A success you might
not have had...
without the help of certain
supportive friends...
Oh. So you're gonna be like
that. Huh. With the guilt?
Guilt? Huh.
I would never use guilt.
I'm a nun.
All right.
I'll do it for you.
Oh. Thank you. Deloris.
But you're just talkin'
about like a week. Right?
I don't think we should restrict
ourselves to a time frame.
Sisters. Sisters.
Deloris has agreed
to join our teaching staff.
- So could you take her
to the changing room?
- Sure. Absolutely.
He...
Somebody tell me why I'm
dressed like this again.
The Fathers here at St Francis
are. Uh. Very strict...
Well. I-if they were to find out
that you're neither a nun or
a teacher. Well. They might...
- What. Ask me to leave?
- In a New York minute.
- Yeah. Well. Now I'm undercover again.
- Eh. It could be fun.
Convent living's
kind of grim.
All I need's a bed
and a place to kneel.
Wait till you see what we have
in the room for you.
Oh. Come on. You didn't go out
and do something silly. Did you?
- Well. Maybe.
- What did you put in. A bidet?
- A bi-what? Wh... No.
- Never mind. Don't worry. What is it?
- A watched pot never boils. You'll wait.
- No. No. No. Don't tell her.
- Okay.
- It's a surprise.
- Ready?
- Aw. C'mon.
- One. Two. Three.
- One. Two. Three.
Curtains.
- Sometimes it resembles
a battleground at recess here.
- Yeah.
- For the most ca... part. The
kids are really well-behaved.
- Yeah.
- Hey. Sister Tracy.
- A new... A new nun.
Yeah. Sister Mary
something-or-other.
- I'm. I'm terrible with names. Come in.
- Mm-hmm.
- Who was that?
- Uh. Well. The older one is our
principal. Uh. Father Maurice.
And the other one is our
school administrator. Mr Crisp.
He's only been here
just a few months.
- Looks familiar. I think
I've seen her somewhere before.
- Oh?
- Just long enough to hate us.
- Yeah. Well. Some of the kids
call him the devil incarnate.
I just think he's got
a bad case of the grumps.
I don't care who he is.
I just wanna put the top up on my car.
If there's a car left.
What does she mean by that?
Is that a joke? Hey!
I'd like you all to join me
in welcoming the new addition...
at St Francis. Sister Mary...
- Clarence.
- Clarence.
- Who will be teaching our. Uh...
- Music.
- Music. Is there still a music class?
- In a manner of speaking.
Why is he asking.
- How come he doesn't know
there's a music class?
- Shh. Don't.
Sister Mary Clarence will be
teaching our music class. Yeah.
Now. I. Uh. Think each of you should.
uh. Introduce yourselves.
Uh. I'll start.
I'm Father Ignatius.
I teach math.
I'm Thomas.
Ave, magistra nova.
- Latin teacher.
- Oh. Good.
- Excuse me.
- Ah. And. Uh. This is Mr Crisp.
Uh. This is. Uh.
Sister Mary Clarence.
Oh. Yes. The new nun.
Sister Mary Clemens.
- Clarence.
- Clarence. I'm sorry.
- Like in Thomas. You know.
- Oh.
- Yeah. I'm the music teacher.
- The music teacher?
- Yeah.
- I see. Oh.
- You're grippin' me here. Just... Yeah.
- Oh. Yes. I'm sorry.
Thank you. Thank you.
Yes. I. I just
stopped by to. Uh...
uh. Remind you of our
meeting this afternoon.
Yes. Yes. Oh. Yeah.
Well. Pardon the intrusion.
And bon apptit.
- Gruss Gott.
- Ah. And this is Father Wolfgang...
who. Uh. Cooks so.
uh. Uh. Diligently...
to administer to
our dietary needs.
For luncheon.
bratwurst a la Provence.
He only knows how to cook
one thing:
German sausage.Day after day. Liverwurst.
bratwurst. Bierwurst.
It's the worst.
Oh. No. No. Jenny Craig.
I just couldn't. Thank you so much.
This. Uh. Needs a prayer.
Oh. Sister!
Oh. Sister Clarence...
a word with you in private.
- Oh. No. I. I need to...
- No. Please.
Sure.
Thank you.
Oh. Uh. Won't you.
uh. Won't you sit down?
Yes. The Sisters tell me
that. Uh. Your last posting...
was at a women's prison facility
in the Louisiana bayou.
- What?
- It wasn't?
No. No. It was. It was.
It was. It was... Yes. Of course.
I mean. S... Yeah. No.
the prison was really rough on me...
and so. I. I b... . I b... . I b...
I been trying to. To...
wipe this experience from my mind
because it was so traumatic for me.
- Really?
- Yes!
They'd led me to believe
that you enjoyed it.
Well. In a m... Yes. I did!
It was... It was...
a traumatic enjoyment of an experience
that I should not have had...
and appreciated the way
that I did because I'm a nun.
And nuns are not meant to have
enjoyable experiences...
because they lead to
all kinds of situations...
which is where I found myself.
which is why I'm here now...
and I know that
you understand that.
Oh. Well. Yes. Indeed.
I do see what you mean.
- I knew. I knew you would.
- Well. Well. Now. As I do with
uh. All my new teachers...
I'd. Uh. Like to share with you
my theories about education...
gleaned from my years
of experience here...
as the principal
of St Francis.
I am an open book.
Discipline.
Mm-hmm.
Anything else to go with that?
That's it? Discipline?
Unfortunately. I think that's
pretty much all we can expect here.
Do you have any questions?
No. I. I feel as though I have
absorbed all I can from you.
Well. Then.
I wish you good day...
- And good luck.
- Thank you. Your Eminenceship.
Thank you so much.
Okay. Your Royal Pappyness.
- Piece of work. Isn't he?
- A prison? Oh. You lied to me.
and you're gonna go to hell.
You call. Vocant, they call.
are calling. Do call.
Voco, I call.
am calling. Do call.
Vocas, you call.
are calling. Do call.
Voco, I call.
am calling. Do call.
Class. Eyes up.
pencils down. Mouths closed.
Today. We're going to learn
a valuable lesson and maybe
- Yeah. Right.
- The topic for today: promiscuity.
Promiscuity. Who can
tell me what that means?
- Sandra.
- Sandra.
In your dreams.
Sandra. I know you have
a question burning inside there.
You can't answer
Oh. Don't be so sure. You don't have
to bite the donut to know it's sweet.
Come on. Plus. We have
- Sister Mary Clarence?
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