The Arrangement Page #7
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- Year:
- 1969
- 125 min
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- You're selfish, mean-
- You have my blood, my brains.
- I have my blood, my brains!
- Look your face!
- I am not like you!
- You same goods like me.
- I was never like you!
- Now, why you don't give me money?
"Money, money, money. "
- I'm a bad business risk.
- I'm ashamed to be your son!
In your place, I do exactly that!
- You said-?
- I said, "I'm ashamed to be your son. "
All right.
Sam finished. Sam Arness finished.
All right.
All right.
First time in 45 years, I wasn't able
to control what I felt about that old man.
Eddie, look, what's that?
Evangelos!
Evangelos!
Evangelos!
Mr. Anderson?
Mr. Anderson.
Don't worry, Charles, I'm going away.
Where?
Into myself.
You're what?
You better see a doctor.
A priest. See a priest.
One last thing.
I don't know exactly who Andy's father is
and I don't care...
...but I did my arithmetic...
...and he's not yours.
So it's better this way, right?
Right.
Thomna! Thomna!
Thomna!
What's this bill? Tuition?
What's that? Tuition.
Thomna.
You put Shakespeare college
in this damn-fool boy's head?
All my life I work,
make business for this boy future.
And now when I need him,
you teach him leave his father.
Evangelos!
Taxi, I'm ready.
Sam, it's the boy's life.
He doesn't want rug business.
He wants something different.
Oh, Mom.
What the hell kind of lesson
was that to give a boy?
I can't blame Pop. You should've-
You should've taught me
to stick up for myself.
Not that, Mom.
Not that.
Are you out of your goddamn mind?
- clean. And when are you
going to change to Zephyr?
Now, what is it, your mother's fault,
your father's fault?
What's that, Freud? You are you, kid.
Eddie Anderson, the indispensable man.
All right.
Let's get down to nuts and bolts.
Congratulations.
- Congratulations.
- I've always said, time-
You had power, then.
Remember what it felt like? Power.
Ram it in.
Power.
The fact is, without your job and without
the money in your pocket, you're nothing.
Well, look at you.
The most impressive
part of you right now?
That cigar.
Hey, don't look at me like that, baby.
If you think you're gonna get rid of me,
you're out of your mind.
You had the perfect arrangement.
Fat job, beautiful house,
understanding wife.
All the side nooky you could handle.
You had it all.
You did.
What is that, Edward?
A little composition of your own?
They're coming to get you, Eddie.
- Edward.
- The Marines.
Edward, since I've come 3000 miles
solely for the purpose of talking to you...
...I don't think I should be required
to do so through a screen.
Edward.
Edward, I've come all the way
from California to chat with you.
And I'm going to chat with you.
Edward, you look terrible.
What are you doing to yourself?
This is not you. Something
has taken possession of you, Edward.
Come on now, snap out of it.
What? I can't hear you.
- This is me.
- Applesauce.
- Damn fool.
- Had it all.
You did.
Edward.
I'm gonna have to protect you and yours,
Florence in particular...
...from whatever demon
is at work inside of you.
And if extreme measures are necessary-
And at this point I think they may be.
- I will most certainly take them.
You are causing havoc on all sides.
You start by kidnapping a man
who doesn't know which end's up.
- Evangelos.
- Where is he? My father.
For reasons that are obvious,
I'm not prepared to tell you.
- He's my goddamn father.
- He's in excellent care.
- Where?
In a home for the aged and incompetent.
Evangelos.
- "Incompetent. "
- Yes, Edward.
I'm sorry, but you've got to be made
to face the facts.
Goddamn it, Edward,
pay attention to me.
If you don't like the way we live,
change it.
Be fair, be just, Eddie.
Time is short, Edward, but this marriage
can still be made to work.
That is what I consider to be my duty
as your family lawyer.
Darling, if I didn't see you through this,
what would I be for?
What would I be for?
Will you stop wandering and listen?
Forget the property involved,
although it's considerable.
But Florence, Edward, Florence.
You' re married, you damn fool,
to the perfect woman.
There isn't a man I know
who doesn't envy you.
How many women, I ask you, would
have endured what Florence has endured?
Maybe Florence shouldn't have.
Some instinct tells her that this marriage
can still be made to work...
...even though she's in a state of shock
and- Oh, hell.
Oh, Eddie, I know it's going to be
good again like it was in the beginning.
- I have faith in that.
- Faithless!
Incidentally, is the young lady
still upstairs?
And the way I really am.
Are you preparing a divorce action?
That will not be necessary,
providing you do precisely as I say.
You never meant it
when you said you'd leave your wife.
And that is...?
First, I want you,
for your own deepest good...
...to go away somewhere
for a long, long rest.
In a home for the incompetent?
Somewhere. I'll overlook the sarcasm.
Somewhere so that
you can regain your balance...
...reconstitute your sense of values.
- And so that Florence, well, can recover.
- Are you in love with my wife?
I beg your pardon?
I hit on something, didn't I?
I must try to remember
that you are in a paranoid state.
But I will say this:
Florence is an extraordinary woman...
...who is being slaughtered
by an ego run wild.
Since you won't believe me,
I suggest you ask Ellen...
- ... who drove out here with me-
- He's right, Daddy.
Mommy.
Hello, darling-
Look.
Hello, Florence.
Excuse me.
Dr. Leibman, Eddie's here.
Should I stay out a little longer?
No, no, of course not, come in. Come in.
Well, if it isn't my old playmate.
Well, if it isn't my old playmate.
I smell money. I smell money.
Whenever I see a psychoanalyst
and a lawyer, I smell money...
...but this time, I smell it all around me.
Florence, may I ask you
to explain that remark?
Dr. Leibman, please.
I have an appointment.
- Well, I'm going back on the 6:00 plane.
- I got a date with a manicurist downstairs.
I can fix it up for you too.
She's a little hairy here and there but-
- Edward, Edward.
- I need a quick consultation.
Can we have a quick consultation,
doctor?
Are you in love with my wife too?
Well, she is attractive.
You're so cute. I love his mustache.
playing with you, hold my hand.
- Edward, do you mind?
- You're damn right I mind.
I came here to talk to my wife, I didn't-
Arthur. Arthur, stop wandering.
Pay attention, please.
- Arthur, do something.
- All right.
- Thank you.
- Just- Let's settle back.
I smell money.
Oh, I can still smell money.
Am I getting warmer?
Is this what it's all about?
"Community property: both houses,
all land, art objects...
...automobiles, furniture, effects-" You
forgot the contents of the Deepfreeze.
"- to my wife Florence until I am, in her
judgment, again a responsible person. "
"Her judgment"?
Oh, well, give me a pen.
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