Terms of Endearment Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1983
- 132 min
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I guess because
I've been thinking about you so much.
Can I suggest how to handle me?
Yes, ma'am.
Don't worship me
until I've earned it.
Thank you, ma'am. I appreciate
any advice you can give me.
Don't talk
with your mouth full, Vernon.
I wouldn't do that.
I just did it to make you laugh.
What's wrong with you?
I got some good news.
What's that?
I'm unofficially pregnant.
We haven't gotten the tests back yet,
but you know me, I'm never late.
Well...
I don't understand.
If you're not happy for me,
I'll get so mad if you're not happy.
Why should I be happy
about being a grandmother?
Does this mean you won't be
knitting any booties?
Flap...
Every time you get more than
two drinks in you, you confront me.
And I won't have it.
I won't have it,
not in this house. Excuse me.
Do you need some help?
No. I'll be fine
just as soon as I stretch my legs.
Oh, God.
Mr Breedlove.
You're bleeding.
Yeah.
It's OK.
Come on in.
No, thank you.
What are you afraid of?
Afraid?
Well...
Why not...?
Why not come on in?
Because you're much older
than the boys I date,
cos you're drunk,
and because when I went to see
an astronaut give a lecture,
I didn't expect him
I didn't expect some silly flirt
who had to keep his jacket open
because his belly's getting too big.
I expected a hero.
Well, OK, Doris, don't come in.
I don't want you in my house.
Lee Anne, would you like to come in?
You better tend to that cut.
Tommy, show me your belly.
Come on. Come on!
- How can you dress him like that?
- He's adorable. Look at him.
Oh, great, Tommy.
That's Vernon. So tell him I'm...
- Out?
- No. Tell him I'm resting.
Hello?
Hi, Flap.
Where? No. Tell me now.
I want to know now.
Oh, Flap, you did not
expect I'd be happy.
Let's be honest with each other
before we start pretending.
Look, Mom's staring at me right now,
so can I talk about it later to you?
Yeah.
All right.
Bye.
How long you going to
keep this a secret?
The only school that would accept
his associate professorship
is in Des Moines.
He can't even do the simple things,
like fail locally.
It's gonna be all right, Momma.
It's Des Moines.
- Say, "Bye-bye, house".
- Bye-bye, house.
Be careful going down these steps.
Don't break your leg.
Come here.
Come here. Come here.
Stay sweet, honey.
Rosie...
That's enough, Rosie.
They have to get started.
Tell Momma to drive you home when
you work late. Have some fun, Rosie.
Don't act so brave. I know you'll go
crazy without me to nag.
Be good to her or else we'll get you.
I mean it.
Bye, Flap. Have a good drive.
OK, fingers and toes in.
Take Momma's purse.
Momma, that's the first time
I like that.
Get yourself a decent
maternity dress.
You had to get one in, didn't you?
Will you tell her, Patsy?
Tom... Are you gonna be good
to your mother and take care of her?
Bye, Mrs Greenway.
Goodbye.
Write as soon as you get there,
so I'll have your address, OK?
You shape up, Patsy.
Dropped my gum.
We'll get you another piece,
sweetheart.
The phone bill will be enormous,
you know that?
I'll miss you, Momma.
- Can we go now?
- Yeah. Pull away slow.
Honey, I think it will be good for us
to be away from your...
Our families.
- I miss Houston.
- You don't know how lucky you are.
Everybody wants to go to Des Moines.
People come from all over the world
to get one look at Des Moines
before they die.
Some people say
it's the best city in lowa.
I know you're teasing me.
Texas is the best!
Well, I think
you should stop worrying.
We're gonna see
some terrific new things. We are.
Would you please, if you will,
hold it down over there?
Sorry, I can't hear you.
Hold it down! Have some respect
for other people's feelings!
Come over a little closer.
Hey, you in the bush,
I can't hear you!
Sorry, but I just took a sauna.
It's hard not to yell when you hit
that cold water.
I'm not ignoring you.
What am I supposed to say?
OK, It's hard not to yell
when you hit that cold water.
Hey, come here.
Come here?
What is your name?
- Aurora?
- Yes.
You want a shock?
No, not especially. What?
Well... We're going to have
this dinner at...
a NASA dinner at the White House.
You know, some cosmonauts
and all of us, and...
I didn't know who I could take.
Cos all the people I flew with,
well, their wives are giving me
b*tch bites all over my back
if I showed up
with my regular girls.
I didn't know anybody old enough,
so I thought,
"Well, I'll ask
my next-door neighbour."
Well, anyway,
they cancelled the dinner,
but I was really thinking
about asking you out.
Seriously. Ain't that a shocker?
Yes.
Imagine you having a date with
someone where it wasn't a felony.
What would you have said
if I'd asked you?
Seriously.
I would have said I'd like to see
the White House.
So you would have come?
What the hell. You want to have
dinner out some time?
- No, thank you.
- What about lunch?
You ladies, you like
to have lunch a lot, don't you?
You know, there's something
about your manner.
It's like you're trying
to toy with me.
That's right, Aurora.
I'm playing with you.
- This is exactly...
- Do you want to play, Aurora?
You wanna go to lunch,
we'll have lunch.
If you want to have lunch
in some restaurant
to improve the atmosphere in this
neighbourhood, I wouldn't say no.
Come here.
We're too far apart to talk.
Now...Aurora.
Since you've agreed,
why don't we just
forget about the rest?
I mean, I know how you feel.
There were countdowns...
when I had my doubts.
I said to myself,
"You agreed to do it.
"You're strapped in...
"and you're in the hands
"of something bigger
and more powerful than yourself.
"So why not just lay back
and enjoy the ride?"
I'm not going.
There is something wrong with you.
Oh, God, I'm such a sh*t.
- Wait! That must be it.
- Right there? Oh, God!
Oh, Flap, it's great.
Is that it, really?
- I think that's it.
- Oh, it's great. Isn't that sweet?
- Oh, that was a bump.
- Oh, yeah.
- What is that?
- Shall we go see the house?
You stay here.
I'll come round and get you.
Come on. Let's get this off.
Come on.
Come on.
- Sweetheart, did you hurt yourself?
- Nope, not yet.
Do you like it? Do you like it?
Oh, it's great. Flap, it's great!
Oh, my God.
Leave the mattress here.
We can sleep here.
I'm really tired.
You ever made love in lowa?
You know what? Tommy's room
is on the other side of the hall,
so we can get noisy.
Good. You get to make your little
high-pitched squeak.
Stop it! What about you?
What about you?
"Here I come. Here I come again!
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Here I come again.
Yes.
Yes.
- Yes.
- Oh, God.
You just made me wet.
How can you do that with your voice,
just like that?
You just make your voice like that.
Oh, God, if Tommy can't hear us,
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