Steel Magnolias Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1989
- 117 min
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I wear a size 6,
but a 7 feels so good
I buy a size 8.
They're 81/2.
Perfect.
Lord, give us strength.
Come here, Rhett!
That is
one ugly dog.
What kind of dog
is that?
If it had hair,
a Saint Bernard.
This is it. I've found it.
I am in hell.
Good morning, Ouiser.
Don't try to get
on my good side.
I no longer have one.
You're a little early,
ain't you?
That is precisely
why I'm here...
to talk to M'Lynn
about her husband.
He is a boil
on the butt of humanity.
I'm sorry, Ouiser.
This whole thing has gotten out of hand.
It's not your fault.
I used to think you
were crazy for marrying that man.
Then I thought you were
a glutton for punishment.
Now I realize you must be
on some mission from God.
Miss Ouiser, Daddy isn't
trying to drive you crazy.
He's just trying
to make my reception nice.
His heart's
in the right place.
Ouiser,
I know for a fact
there will be
no more gunshots.
He was going
to fire a gun at me.
They're blanks.
Drum would
never point a gun
at a lady.
He's a real gentleman.
I bet he takes the dishes
out of the sink
before he pees in it.
Who the hell are you?
Uh... Annelle.
This is my new...
Fine.
Now I know everybody
in this town.
And I don't recall
having seen you before.
I just moved into town
not too long ago.
With your family?
I don't have any family
to speak of.
Your husband?
My husband?
Yes.
Well, that's
kind of hard to say.
I, uh...
I don't know.
You don't know?
Well, I'm not sure.
You're not sure?
I'm intrigued.
Are you married or not?
These are not
difficult questions.
Well... we're...
I can't talk about it.
Of course you can.
Well, I'm not sure
if I'm married or not.
He's gone.
Men are the most
horrible creatures, honey.
They will ruin your life,
mark my words.
Everything is horrible.
Bunky- that's my husband...
He just vanished last week.
He took all the money,
my jewelry, the car.
Most of my clothes
were in the trunk.
He's in big trouble
with the law.
Mm-hmm.
Drugs or something.
The police keep questioning me,
but I don't know anything.
They say that our marriage
may not be legal.
Well, I wish you'd
have said something.
I was scared to.
I need a job
in the worst way.
I didn't know if you would
hire someone who may
or may not be married
a dangerous criminal.
But, Miss Truvy, I swear to you,
my personal tragedy
will not interfere with
my ability to do good hair.
Of course it won't.
I really don't
think things could
get any worse.
Of course they can.
We are awful.
We are all hateful,
awful people.
Here all we've
been talking about
is weddings
and psychotic animals.
What can we do to help?
I know one thing.
Drop by this afternoon.
You're going to have
some bleeding armadillo
groom's cake.
[M'Lynn]
Oh, yes, you must.
Oh, no, I couldn't.
I still get real emotional sometimes.
Not today you won't.
It's going to be
a great party.
Well, I don't have anything to wear.
I'll bet I have something
that will do.
I'll call the house.
Uh, thanks.
All right.
Load me up.
Ready? All right.
We're ready.
All right.
Are you ready?
Stand back.
Here we go.
Whoa!
Aah!
Aah!
[Woof Woof]
What the hell is that?
You got them
real nice, Dad!
You nailed them!
Yeah!
Yeah!
I hope no one was hurt.
Shelby, get my things.
Rhett!
Miss Ouiser, that dog
will eat Daddy alive.
Ohh, no!
Ouiser, talk to him!
He'll listen to you!
Please!
It's my wedding day.
Say something!
Kill, Rhett! Kill!
Daddy, we're coming!
Bite him in the balls!
[Organ Plays "Because"]
Because God made thee mine
I'll cherish thee
Through light and darkness
Through all time we'll be
And pray his love
Will make our love divine
Sorry.
Because God
Made thee mine
I'm sorry.
[Playing The "Wedding March"]
Now.
Shelby.
Shelby, it's time.
Daddy, it's time.
It's time.
It's time!
Grrr.
Who gives this woman
in marriage?
Her mother and I do!
[Guests Laughing]
Dearly beloved...
I know a barber shop
way across town
It's the loneliest place
on a Saturday night...
This has been
the happiest day
of my life, Daddy.
Oh, I'm glad, sugar.
I'm not talking too loud,
am I?
No, you're fine.
Shelby loves you very much.
I hope so.
It cost me 60 bucks
to rent this sucker.
I-I'm being serious.
So am I.
Could I say this, please?
Shelby is so happy.
I know when you're young
it seems like everything
will always be perfect.
Maybe it will be.
Promise me
before you make any big decisions
about family.
I know what you're saying.
Good.
Never won't come, come, come
If you don't 7-11, dice
I'm done, done, done
Now if I see the police
before he sees me
I'm gonna run, run, run
'Cause I'm the leader of society
Since I got mine...
What can I get you?
Nothing. No, thanks.
You sure? It's free.
Oh?
Come on.
What will it be?
A cherry Coke.
Sure.
So, are you
a friend of the bride
or the groom?
Neither.
Sh-Shelby invited me.
I don't know why I'm here.
I'm Sammy.
And this here's
the best cherry Coke
in the history of the world.
Can I help you, sir?
That Jackson,
he is one big hangin' man.
Yes, I know.
Nancy Beth, come along.
Calories, calories.
I don't like
Belle Marmillion.
I don't trust anybody
that does their own hair.
I don't think it's normal.
She's the best volunteer we have
at the mental guidance center.
She's so good
with troubled children.
Wish I'd have taken Louie there
and got him straightened out.
Even his imaginary playmates
wouldn't play with him.
Oh, Truvy,
your boy grew up fine.
He's just a little scary.
I just think it'd be fun
to have access to all that
secret personal information.
Oh, come on, M'Lynn.
Tell me some of your
most bizarre cases,
and let me see
if I can figure out
who they are.
No.
There's some
pretty sick tickets
in this town.
I will do no such thing.
Cut that out.
You old fuddy-duddy.
["Rock And Roll" Plays]
I'm not
speaking to you.
Oh, what a shame.
I mean it, Drum.
Can we call a truce
long enough for me
to get a piece of cake?
Thanks, Ouiser.
Nothing like
a good piece of ass.
Clairee, you know
I'd rather walk on my lips
than to criticize anybody.
But... Janice Van Meter.
I know.
I bet money
she's paid $500 for that dress
and don't even bother
to wear a girdle.
Looks like two pigs
fighting under a blanket.
I haven't left the house
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