The Best of Times Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1986
- 104 min
- 766 Views
Yeah!
Right!
Reno, you're going
to play ball again.
Who said anybody
was replaying anything?
Rosie, tell them
this is all unnecessary.
Actually, I'd like
to have my honor defended.
Yeah!
Jack, is it too late
to get the game on?
Geez, I don't know.
Ask Mr. Hightower.
God damn it.
Let's kill Bakersfield!
If I ever find who
did this, I'll kill him!
Land of hope and glory
'neath the azure skies
where our friendships are welded
ever bonded our ties.
Getting in shape isn't enough.
To remake history,
we need an edge.
We don't need an edge,
we need an offensive line.
We need Felipe, Mando,
Bam Bam, Dickie Larue!
Felipe!
Bam Bam!
Mando. Mando.
Bam Bam. Bam Bam!
Dickie Larue!
Return to the scene
of their greatest triumphs.
Ready!
Set!
Hut!
Hut! Hut!
0ur offensive line sounds
like a tuberculosis ward.
We got to get scientific.
- What do you mean?
- Aerobics.
What?
1... 2... 3... 4...
And 1... 2... 3... 4...
and 1...
Get those legs up there, girls.
Yes!
Now dessert!
Well, what do you think?
I think it's pathetic.
Makes a grown man want to cry.
We gotta get back to fundamentals.
- No sh*t.
- How do we do that?
Men, this is the play book.
There's more than 200 plays in here.
Learn every damn one.
What kind of offense
will Taft run?
0ffense? They're probably
drawing plays in the dirt.
Eddie, this pebble is you.
Chico, you're the bottle cap.
Run a post to this piece of glass.
I thought I was the glass.
You're the twig, damn it!
Twig.
Just go long.
0K. On 4.
Ready? Break!
# Land of hope and glory #
# 'neath the azure skies #
# where our friendships
are welded #
# ever bonded our ties #
# where the derricks run skyward #
# and our spirits run free #
# always hail to thee #
# Land of our Alma mater
always hail to thee #
# Land of our Alma mater
always hail to thee #
BIG RE0PENING S00N
Gigi, they've all gone crazy.
Sometimes I think Reno never
knew how to get through to me.
Gigi, I know you're inside.
I want to talk.
Honey?
0K, honey, just listen
to me and... remember.
God.
# Why do birds suddenly appear... #
This is low.
What a cheap shot.
#... every time you are near #
# Just like me they like to be... #
Gigi, we got to get you out of here.
# Why do stars fall down
from the sky #
# every time you walk by #
This way.
0ut the window.
Come on. Shh.
# Close to you #
# on the day that you were
born the angels got together #
# and decided to create
a dream come true #
Careful.
Let's get out of here.
#... hair of gold and
starlight in your eyes of blue #
tiddle-um, tiddle-um.
Look at all that phony,
virile, pseudo-macho posing.
Yeah.
They look great.
Yeah.
Maybe we've been too rough on them.
I know you don't want to se Reno.
Maybe I could ask Jack to dinner.
Just to talk, of course.
You caving in?
No! There'd be very
strict ground rules.
What kind of ground rules?
We shouldn't have trouble
with the ground rules.
What ground rules?
There's two things
we can't talk about.
What?
Football and sex.
0h...
Jesus, what will we talk about?
What are we going to talk about?
Steer clear of anything personal.
Don't make it too hard on them.
What if they pass
the Monday-night test?
Then we can get personal.
I'm not getting personal.
I don't care how good they look.
How do I look?
You look hot.
I look like a dork.
You look hot.
What are we going to talk about?
What are we going to talk about?
Go with the flow.
If things go well,
the old magical glow
could kick in...
we might even score.
We got to be careful.
Right, careful.
With a hint of reckless.
They like that.
Women and the game.
We could have it all.
I want my wife back.
Don't screw this up.
Hey, me?
I'm in control.
Hey, dad.
Teddy.
- Hi, Mr. Dundee.
- Hi, boys.
We didn't think
you'd show up tonight.
Why not?
It's Monday night.
Atlanta-Minnesota.
My god!
Monday Night Football.
They scheduled it
on Monday night on purpose.
Atlanta and Minnesota have
lost 17 straight games between them.
Even we don't want to watch them.
- Hi, dad.
- Hey, Jaki.
She's glad you came.
Tell her I love her.
D00RBELL 0UT 0F 0RDER
[plays Alma mater]
What are we going
to talk about again?
It doesn't matter.
Do not take sides at all costs.
No arguments.
Be bland and be strong.
Bland and strong.
- Hello.
- Hi.
It smells super.
The food.
Better than super.
It's really, really super.
That's sweet of you.
Yeah. Thanks.
We've got a lot to talk about.
Where do we start?
We thought maybe we could
talk about, for example, the world.
Just for starters.
I just can't get a
handle on the middle east.
It's a swamp.
A real mess.
Don't you think so?
Yeah, it's a swamp.
You think, honey?
Th... that it's a swamp?
Hey, absolutely.
I thought so.
It's probably too complex
to talk about over dinner.
You know, there's
always the nuclear question.
Since Taft's the
safest city in America...
I think that whole
area is another swamp, too.
But a very complex one,
a swamp with many levels
of political overtones
that can't be fathomed
at the present time,
but needs the distance of the future
to give it a perspective
so you can truly
have a point of view
and realize viscosity
of that quagmire.
And the only way to understand this
is to realize it's incomprehensible.
It's like at the shop.
We're chopping up a caprice,
taking the dings out of a nova.
I've had too much wine.
Excuse me.
Doing good.
Just tie it together.
[Urinating]
How about acid rain, huh?
So what have you guys been up to?
Busy, you know.
Busy.
Just really busy, I bet.
- Really.
- Yeah.
[Clearing throat]
No score.
What?
My throat's sore.
I'm going to have to
use the little boy's room, too.
Acid rain.
You got it.
That's a swamp, too.
With that acidity, normal
swamp creatures can't flourish.
They need salinity to survive.
Now what is the swamp?
What Jack was talking about.
[Bell rings]
That's dessert.
- I'll get it.
- Let's go together.
Reno hasn't looked
this good in years.
Have I been drinking too
much or does Jack look sexy?
No! They're both hot.
They're so
god damn well-behaved.
They're afraid to
open their mouths.
They don't even know
it's Monday night.
See? I told you.
We can have it all.
The women and the game.
Turn it off.
Fumble!
- Vikes' ball.
- It's Atlanta's ball.
- Vikes' ball.
- Look, it's Atlanta's ball.
Where are you studs?
Get in the bathroom.
I'll cover for you.
- Women and the game.
- Turn it off, Jack.
Guess who's in the bathroom again?
Is something wrong with the wine?
No. It's super.
It's running right through us.
It's good.
Hey, how about Beirut, huh?
What do you know about Beirut?
He da bes' damn baseball
player ebber live!
That's so funny!
Isn't that great?
0h... let's face it.
We don't have to talk
about important issues tonight.
We can talk about life.
Yeah, what the hell.
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