The Cake Eaters Page #3
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- 2007
- 86 min
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Uh-huh.
I mean, but is it really?
No, it can be
very beautiful,
and it can be
very not beautiful.
How old were you
when you first...
when you lost it?
Georgia, where's this going?
I-I mean, I was 17 or...
Okay, I was 15,
and it was in an alley
behind my parents' house
in Upper St. Claire
with a boy named Johnny Yusef.
He was Russian,
very handsome.
I was drunk, so I don't remember
In case you're getting
any ideas,
I suggest just...
wipe them from your mind.
Sugar, we don't have
such great luck in this family.
Hey.
Hey, there, pork chop,
breakfast for you.
Hey, gorgeous.
Here we go.
There we go.
Would it be okay
if I just pop out
for a few minutes,
have a smoke, walk?
You okay?
- Yeah.
All right. Well...
all right.
So what are we gonna do today,
hmm?
Trim the ends,
keep the length?
I want something radical,
sexy.
Well, I can do radical sexy.
What's the special occasion?
I have a date.
You have a date?
Sweetie, that is so great.
Is he cute?
Yeah.
He's interesting.
Interesting, ooh.
Is it love?
I'm not really looking
to fall in love right now.
Well, why not?
There's nothing
like your first love.
Trust me.
I just want
to see what it's like.
What... uh, what are we
talking about here?
I want to lose it.
You want to lose... it?
Honey, that...
uh, that's...
that is something serious,
you know?
I mean, you only get one chance
for your first time.
It should be with someone
you're crazy in love with,
you know,
'cause you're gonna remember it
the rest of your life.
You should wait.
I don't really have
a lot of time to wait.
Easy, someone's here
to see you.
Well,
how about this
for a surprise, huh?
You know what you can do
for me, Vito?
What?
I'll take care
of Miss Kaminski.
Why don't you run
across the street
and get us a couple subs
before they close?
But I ate.
So wh... yeah, well,
I could use some subs.
Okay.
You got it?
All right.
You sure you don't want
to wait inside?
Yeah, I'll just...
all right, we're here.
You got it?
All right.
Listen,
I'm the queen of stupid,
so one word:
protection.
All right?
You're gorgeous.
I'm a genius.
What?
I j...
You hungry?
Oh, man.
You are a pain.
Doesn't anybody else feed you?
I'll get you something.
Well, some things
just get better with age,
and you're one of 'em.
Mm.
Well, hello, rock star.
You like it?
Your mama's gonna kill me.
# Let me show you #
Hello.
# that deep look
in your eye #
# makes me want to be #
# always by your side #
I haven't been
in here in a while.
It's...
still got the...
the bunk beds.
That's sweet.
What's that?
Oh, this is, uh...
it's your vinyl.
You didn't have to do that.
Yeah, I did.
I mean, I had to do something
with it, so...
I couldn't sell it.
Thanks.
This is so weird.
Got to do something.
Isn't that
kind of a grown-up drink?
Hey.
- I'm not...
Look at those new tattoos.
Look at me.
Steph.
If you want me
to leave you alone,
you just tell me, okay?
I'm sorry.
- I know. I know.
# I got a feeling
something's headed my way #
# I don't know
when it'll get here #
# or how long it will stay #
# so I'll wait forever #
# for somebody
to find me here #
# soon we'll be together #
# I've been alone
Beagle.
Hey, uh,
he's not here, Dad.
What?
What do you mean,
he's not here?
I don't know.
He was supposed
to help me this afternoon.
I'll come with you.
Put a shirt on.
Where are we going, Dad?
She's something special,
isn't she?
Yeah.
She won the blue ribbon
Couldn't afford
to hang on to the place, so...
# soon we'll be together #
# soon we'll be together #
# Soon we'll be together #
# I've been alone
They're not always this cute.
Don't look at me.
I'm not gonna kill her.
Where the hell have you been?
What have you got on?
Loafers?
You don't slaughter animals
in loafers, for christ's sake.
Here.
Did you forget you told me
you were gonna help me today?
Hey, Dad.
I saw you.
What?
I saw you.
Saw me what?
With Georgia's grandmother
in the shop.
I saw you.
Yeah, she's there a lot.
- She's there a lot.
You screw her a lot?
That isn't
what you think it is.
Mom's been dead for a month!
I know how long
she's been dead,
for christ's sakes.
What did you do?
Did you...
you... you pick this lady up
on the way home
from Mom's funeral?
Just tell him, Dad.
Tell me what?
He's been seeing her
for years.
Well, then...
that's great.
I never, ever would have left
your mother.
Things happen,
and things change.
So, uh...
all this time that I was, uh,
cleaning up mom's piss
and filling out those HMO forms
because you "couldn't stand
to see her like that,"
you were off
f***ing that old whore.
Hey!
- Do I have that right, Dad?
Leave him alone.
Hey! Hey!
- Lay off him.
Guy, I don't want to hear it!
What?
What the hell did I do, huh?
Nothing.
You did nothing.
You knew about this?
You didn't do anything?
What did you want me to do?
Oh, you f***ing...
You left her here to die.
Now, what was so important
that you couldn't show up
not once in three years?
Dad!
Hey, Georgia,
I didn't hear you come in.
Oh.
Good god almighty,
look at you.
You look good.
It's crazy, right?
- Yeah, I like it, though.
You look good.
- Thanks.
Wow.
Where's Mom?
She's upstairs
taking a nap.
Is she okay?
Okay?
Yeah, I know.
But she does
the best she can.
You know your mama.
Georgia, honey.
Holy sh*t.
Georgia.
Georgia,
what the hell did you do?
What...
what did you do with your hair?
I cut it.
Uh, yeah, I can see that.
And Marg let you?
It's my hair.
And I... and where do you think
I have a date tonight.
A date?
Beagle is picking me up.
Uh, no.
No, no, no, no.
Absolutely not.
- Why not?
Well, for starters,
he's too old for you.
He's a teacher at your school.
Actually, he just works
in the lunchroom.
Oh, so you lied to me?
He's really nice, Mom.
I'm sure he's nice.
He wants to get into your pants.
You so do not get this.
No, I get it.
Believe me.
Georgia, I get it.
I'm going.
Let me.
Fine, Georgia,
I'm not gonna stop you.
Fine.
But you be back by 10:00,
or I'm calling the cops.
Georgia,
you need a ride home,
you let me know, okay?
Just step up on that.
Okay.
Good?
That's for you.
Be right back.
You can hang on to that.
Beagle.
Anything happen to that girl,
I'm gonna kill you.
Okay.
All right,
hold on to my waist.
What'd you do to your hair?
You don't like it?
- No, I love it.
So where we going?
Green Lake Resort.
# hey, maybe the time
just wasn't right #
I don't know what to do.
Do y...
Beagle did this.
He did?
It's not bad.
# Hey, when are you
gonna stand #
# and stop looking
over your shoulder #
# me with a head
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