Snow Page #5
- Year:
- 2004
- 120 min
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[CROWD CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]
...EVEN A LIMO.
HEY, NICK!
NICK! NICK!
DID YOU SEE:
[HAMMERING]
PRETTY COOL, HUH?
FROM OUTER SPACE.
[POWER SAW WHIRRING]
NICK!
NICK?
HE'S UP HERE.
HELPING ME.
HEY.
[EXHALES]
A MINUTE OUTSIDE, PLEASE?
SURE.
UNDER THE MISTLETOE.
GO ON, NICK.
GIVE HER A KISS.
[WHIMPERS]
THAT CAN'T BE GOOD.
THINK YOU ARE?
NICK. I TOLD YOU
IN THE JEEP.
I'M...
YOU KNOW...
DON'T MAKE JOKES.
MY PERSONAL SPACE.
NO, NO.
I JUST WANTED:
I DON'T REMEMBER SAYING
ALL THOSE BOXES:
IN THE ATTIC...
I DIDN'T THINK YOUR
MOTHER'D BE HAPPY
FAVORITE DECORATIONS
WERE TUCKED AWAY
IN AN ATTIC:
I DIDN'T THINK.
YOU DIDN'T THINK?
RIGHT.
YOU DIDN'T THINK?
YOU'RE CHEERED UP.
ALL RIGHT...
SANDY,
YOU KNOW WHAT?
YOU'RE RIGHT.
I'M SORRY.
I'M SORRY, I SHOULDN'T--
I'M SORRY.
BUT, I MEAN,
LOOK AROUND YOU.
WHAT DO I SEE?
I SEE...
I SEE CHRISTMAS.
PRETTY GOOD, HUH?
LISTEN, SANDY, THERE'S
I'M...
I...
TELL HER NOW, NICKY-BOY.
...THOUGHT THA I MIGHT COOK DINNER.
FOR EVERYONE HERE.
THEIR HOSPITALITY.
[SCOFFS]
AND MAYBE WE:
COULD DRESS UP...
ALSO.
OK.
OK.
[NECK CRACKS]
[SIGHS]
WHAT WAS THAT?
YOU DIDN'T TELL HER.
I PANICKED.
LEAVE ME BE.
WHO KNEW SANTA:
WAS A DWEEB.
YOU CAN'T HAVE
TWO SKATEBOARDS.
THAT'S TOO MANY
SKATEBOARDS.
DUDE, YOU AIN'T SEEN
NOTHING YET.
[DOOR OPENS]
OH, HEY, HECTOR--
WITH ME.
I'M GONNA TRY TO GE OFF WORK EARLY.
BUT, BABY, I'M SORRY.
ANY PROMISES, OK?
YEAH, WHATEVER.
LOOK, I KNOW I'VE BEEN
WORKING A LOT LATELY,
BUT TRUST ME,
I DON'T LIKE I ANY MORE THAN YOU DO.
WHATEVER.
[DOOR CLOSES]
THIS HAPPENS:
EVERY CHRISTMAS.
LISTEN, HE'LL
UNDERSTAND ONE DAY.
HE'S JUST A KID.
PLUS, IT'S IMPORTAN WHAT YOU DO.
I SHOULD KNOW.
AND GIFTS,
AND LETTERS, PRESENTS.
HOW ARE THEY:
GOING TO GE TO WHERE THEY'RE GOING
WITHOUT US?
THAT MAKES PEOPLE.
[SCOFFS]
ALL I CAN THINK ABOU RIGHT NOW
WE DELIVER MAGIC, ISABEL.
YOU'RE A LUCKY WOMAN.
[ENGINE STARTS]
NOTHING.
GOOD MORNING.
I CAN'T BELIEVE
I KNOW, IT'S SO GOOD
SO, UM...
WHERE'S NICK?
OH, I IMAGINE HE'D
AT THE SUPERMARKE ABOUT NOW.
DOING EVERYTHING BUT THE ONE
THING HE'S SUPPOSED TO BE DOING.
HEY, REMEMBER, HE WANTS
UNTIL DINNER'S READY.
OH, HE'S REALLY
QUITE A FELLA.
YEAH.
LORNA!
THERE ISN'T!
AND BESIDES,
SO...
NOTHING GOING ON,
[GIGGLES]
[BUDDY SNORTS]
NICK:
YEAH, WELL,YOU WEREN'T THERE,
SO YOU DON'T KNOW,
ALL RIGHT?
IT WAS WONDERFUL.
FOR ONE SPECTACULAR MOMEN I WAS A NORMAL GUY
WHO STOOD A CHANCE
WITH A GIRL.
[BUDDY GRUNTS]
YEAH, I KNOW.
I KNOW, I KNOW, BUDDY.
DON'T YOU THINK?
[GRUNTS]
I HAVE A PLAN.
P-L-A-N-E, PLAN.
[BUDDY GRUNTS]
IS IT? NO "E"?
THERE'S GONNA BE A GREAT PLAN,
A GREAT PLAN. WE'RE IN.
IS RIGHT,
OFFER HER A LITTLE
MORE WINE,
TELL HER WHAT, NICK-O?
BUCK! IT'S BUCK.
HI, BUCK.
SOMETHING, NICK.
OR SOMETHING,
THESE WALKING MEATLOAVES?
TO THEM AND... NOTHING.
SO TELL ME, NICK...
[STUTTERING]
YOUR...?
[MIMICKING STUTTER]
HEY! LISTEN UP.
EVER SINCE YOU'VE MOVED
PULLING ANYTHING OVER ON SANDY.
IF YOU DO...
I'LL FEED YOU
OH!
HEY...
[BUDDY GRUNTS]
IT'S OK.
I'LL KNOCK HIM
YOU STAY PUT.
HEY, THERE.
OH! BUCK.
WILL YOU STOP:
[MEOWS]
[SCOFFS]
WE'RE HAVING
A HOUSE DINNER.
SOMETHING NICE.
OH YEAH?
YES...
HE IS A TENANT.
ME THAT HE'S TRYING
YOU BEING THE EXPERT ON ANGLES.
BUCK, JUST STOP.
BUCK, I WANT YOU
HEY, I'M JUST TRYING
OUT.
GARNISH...
[WHOOSHING]
[TIMER RINGS]
HOT, HOT, HOT...
[BELLOWING]
GREAT NORTH!
DOING HERE?
ONE ASKED YOU GUYS TO COME HERE.
YOU KNOW WHAT? THANKS
THE STAIRS, OK?
THE MIRROR, RIGHT NOW.
[CAR HONKS]
[ALL]
OH!
DON'T YOU DARE
START WITHOUT ME.
OH, I MADE IT.
THEY FOUND SOMEBODY
SHIFT.
IT'S A MIRACLE,
I TELL YA.
OH, IT'S SO LOVELY
COME ON.
UP THE STAIRS.
THE BACK STAIRS.
UP THE STAIRS.
UP WE GO,
COME ON, BOYS.
COME ON, GUYS, COME ON.
UP THE STAIRS.
...ME TOO.
I KNOW, BECAUSE
I'M STARVING.
CHESTER, BEHAVE.
YOU KNOW?
YOO-HOO, MR. SNOWDEN!
HI.
JUST ABOUT.
AND CIDER.
ENJOY YOURSELVES AND
OK.
[REINDEER GRUNTS]
WHAT IS THAT?
UH...
TURKEY'S SAYING,
"I'M READY!"
OK.
SANDY--
YEAH?
YOU, UH...
OH, THANKS.
[MUMBLING]
DANCER, DONNER, COMET, CUPID...
SEVEN. OK.
ON SOMETHING.
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