The Crush Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 89 min
- 3,005 Views
Hi, Mr. Fogel!
Hello, Adrian!
How'd you get in?
It ain't Fort Knox.
Adrian, you can't do that.
It worked, though, didn't it?
Poor Nick.
You have such a terrible time
with the objective case,
and your split infiinitives
put such a stress on the adverb.
You just can't
It isn't right.
I just wanted you to like me.
Ofcourse I like you.
Then take me for a ride.
Now?
Just for a little while.
There's a place
I want to show you.
I...I don't know.
Please?
Come on, I want to show you.
Adrian.
Beautiful, isn't it?
Yeah, it is.
Look, I'm sorry
about the article,
and I won't do it again.
Look, I know I'm not
the world's greatest writer,
but, uh, believe me,
it's hard to take being bettered
by a 1 4-year-old kid.
It's okay really.
No, it's not.
You don't know how hard it is
for me to make friends.
My parents made me skip
two grades in school.
My only friend is Cheyenne,
and it's only because...
my mom and her mom
went to college together,
so she kind of has to.
It's like everybody thinks
I'm some kind offreak or something,
like I'm crazy.
Hey, hey.
Come on.
We can be friends.
You don't have to.
I know I don't have to.
It's not a ''have to''
kind ofthing.
That's better.
Please don't be afraid of me.
Wait a minute.
Wait a minute.
What?
What?
We got to go.
Nick.
Come on, come on.
Good night, darling.
Good night.
I love you, Mommy.
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[Laughter]
Nicholas, darling!
Oh, hi, Adrian.
This is my friend Amy.
Hi.
My landlord's kid.
Hi.
See ya.
''Nicholas''?
My ''darling''?
[Laughs]
Wow.
[Laughs]
= Baby, can't you see... ==
Nick?
Yeah?
You won't believe who's here.
Who?
Oh, my God.
Michael--ha ha ha--hi.
Jeez, I--I thought you knew
it was a barbecue.
I wanted to tell you personally.
I've been on the phone
with the lawyers.
Robert Levansky wants
to speak with you.
You're kidding.
There's a meeting.
There'll be an exclusive.
You're part ofthe deal.
Very good.
But why?
I don't know.
Frankly, I don't care.
Maybe something in the article
impressed him.
Ah, yes.
Um...here.
A gift.
Oh...
thankyou.
That's a very fiine bottle ofwine.
I'd let it breathe
for at least an hour.
As you were.
''As you were''?
Well, uh...
wine and marshmallows, anyone?
- Yay!
- Yeah!
- Yay!
Here. We need some sticks.
Okay. I'll scout the orchard.
[Click]
Ow.
[Buzzing]
Ahh!
F***.
Hi.
You scared me.
What are you doing?
Um...
sticks for marshmallows, you know?
But those bees.
Wasps.
Yellowjackets...
genus Vespula .
They all sting.
Bees won't botheryou
unless you bother them.
Wasps are different.
They're territorial,
and they're social.
Social?
Like they want to be friends?
Like they attack in groups.
We should leave.
Slowly.
Slowly.
Slowly.
Hey, looks like Nick
made a friend.
She's pretty.
She's like a model.
Ifyou like that kind ofthing.
Oh, don't worry, Amy.
Some guys really like girls
with small breasts.
What's with your friend Adrian?
I thought you guys
were hitting it off.
Yeah. I know,
but she gives me the creeps.
She'sjust a kid.
She's got a crush on you.
Don't be silly.
[Adrian] Hi. lt'sme.
Just thinking ofyou.
God, thatsounds corny.
Callme whenyou
get a sec, okay?
SayhitoAmy. Bye.
Nick, I've been there.
You have to be the adult.
You can't blur the line.
Are you saying I did something
to provoke this?
Well, did you?
No. Ofcourse not.
[Telephone Rings]
Hello?
Miss me?
Uh, hello, Adrian.
What you doing?
What do you think I'm doing?
What am I always doing?
I'm working.
Aw, Nick.
Can't you come out and play?
No, Adrian.
I'm under deadline.
Guess what.
What?
Got my period.
I'm defiinitely not pregnant.
Not that I had
any reason to be.
Adrian...
Yeah?
Did you take my picture,
the one of me and my grandfather?
No. Why would I do that?
All right.
I'll talk to you later.
Adrian!
Hello?
Anybody home?
[Faucet Turns]
[Water Running]
Cliff.
Hi.
Nick, well, uh...
what are you doing here?
Oh, you mean, here?
Well, I wasjust, uh...
returning a book to Adrian.
She's upstairs.
Oh.
So, anyway,
I--I really got to get going.
Could you help me
get this upstairs?
I don't think my back's
going to make it.
Well, I--
It'll just take a minute.
Sure appreciate it.
You are a pal.
Uh, careful there, my man.
I don't need any lawsuits.
You know what I mean?
My little restoration project.
It's, um...
really something.
Yeah.
I had it shipped out here
from a carnival in Kansas
Dragged every damn piece up here
one at a time.
Want to see it work?
Sure.
[Music Plays In Slow Speed]
The motor's kind ofold.
It takes a while
to get up to speed.
Anyway...
[Music Stops]
you get the idea.
Plan was to turn
this whole attic
into a kind of playroom,
you know, for Adrian?
The only problem was
she never took to it.
Now I can't get
the damn thing down.
You know, Nick, Adrian's a...
very special girl.
Mm-hmm.
She's, um...
She's very bright.
This past year,
she's really, uh...
blossomed...
physically, I mean.
Mmm. I noticed.
You know, I swear to God,
not a night goes by
I don't lay awake
dreading that knock on the door.
You know what I'm talking about?
Not really.
Oh, some friggin' kid
will be standing there
with his hard-on
sticking out his pants.
Hope I don't go breaking it off.
Heh heh.
Yeah.
Hi, Daddy.
Huh? Oh, hi, sweetheart.
We werejust talking about you.
I didn't know
who was up here.
I was showing Nickyour carousel.
It's your carousel, Dad.
Remember, I ride real horses now?
Well, I really ought to get going.
Oh, Adrian,
what book did you loan Nick?
Book?
Oh.
Well, that must have been
WutheringHeights.
Did you like it?
Yes.
Very much.
Hmm.
WutheringHeights, huh?
Sounds femme to me.
Anyway, I--
Ahem.
Bye, Nick.
Thanks for returning the book.
Hi.
Can we talk?
Sorry?
I was wondering
ifwe could talk.
What do you want
to talk about?
Well, um...
I don't know.
To tell you the truth,
it's--it's a little awkward.
Uh...
would you mind stopping that?
Why?
Never mind.
I--I guess
what I want to say is...
I really like you, Adrian.
I really like you, too.
No, I--I mean, as a friend.
I mean, let's face it.
You're 1 4.
I'm 28.
That's a big difference.
Whateveryou say.
No. No. Seriously, Adrian.
Now, I want you to know
you can count on me.
I'll always be your friend,
no matter what, okay?
Okay.
Like that night up
at the lighthouse
when we kissed?
Now, that was a mistake, Adrian.
undress a mistake?
Hmm?
Nick...
ever do a virgin?
What?
I know you want to.
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