The Joy Luck Club Page #6
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 139 min
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This is the most
important sacrifice...
a daughter can make
for her mother.
Mama, don't leave.
Mama, don't leave.
An-Mei, Mama's leaving.
Respect your uncle
and your aunties.
Remember, be obedient!
Don't forget your Mama.
If you take this child away...
she will become like you.
Never able to face anyone.
Never able to lift her head.
I lost her once before.
This time I took my chance
before it was too late.
- Ma! Ma!
- You are going to ruin her whole life!
Mom? Mom?
Let's go.
Jennifer,
give the soup to Mommy.
There you go.
Good girl.
Ted coming to dinner?
Why do you ask that?
Huh, you bought flour, egg...
bittersweet Hershey bar,
Skippy Chunky.
Good for only chocolate
peanut butter pie. Who else eat?
Well, i-it's not
a dinner exactly.
Just sort of a meeting
at the house tonight.
- Meeting?
- Yeah, well, we both thought it was time...
to settle all the property stuff.
- Both?
- Yeah, both. Absolutely.
What you going to ask for?
What are you talking about?
Talking about what you're worth.
That first afternoon
he introduced himself on campus...
I pretended
I didn't know who he was.
Um, this is so good.
It is.
People look at the newspaper,
and they see the articles--
I don't know why
I'm saying this.
I knew who you were
when you came up to me.
I-I've watched you for weeks,
like all the girls watch you...
and I was excited and flattered
when you came on to me.
So I baked you this pie
and, and we had dinner.
Only I don't know who you are.
I know who your family is
and what they do...
and suddenly I'm starting to wonder
whether I belong in this conversation.
I don't like feeling that way.
Well.
- Oh.
- I love you said that.
I didn't say it to impress you.
That's why it did.
His dad owned
a publishing empire.
His mom's family had wineries.
I'd never been around
people like this.
- Dad. Mom.
- Hi.
This is Rose Hsu,
my girlfriend.
The one word sent me
into total shock...
- from which, I'm afraid,
- How do you do?
- Hello. Hi.
- Hello.
Is this a private reverie
or can an old lady join you?
Sure.
You and Ted haven't known
each other long, have you?
- Actually, no.
of you until this morning.
But it's always a thrill for a mother
to hear that sort of excitement...
in her son's voice.
So I hope you
won't misunderstand...
what I have to say.
I want you to know, Rose, that
we're a very liberal family...
- I couldn't believe what she was telling me.
- and we know several very...
- It was straight out
- It's just that Ted
is going to be working...
- like The World of Suzie Wong.
with his father in the company,
and, uh, he's going to be...
judged by people
of a different standard:
publishers, authors,
critics and their wives.
And they won't be
as understanding as we are.
Mrs. Jordan, you sound as if
Ted and I are getting married.
That's hardly the case.
Oh, I know, dear, it's just that, well,
the way the world is.
I'm not Vietnamese.
I'm American.
Of course you are.
It's just--
I understand you.
That's all I'm trying to say.
- Do you understand?
- Mom?
- Hello, darling.
We're having a wonderful visit.
- "Hello, darling"?
You know, you know,
I always knew you were a jerk.
But, sh*t, this is the first time
in my life I am ashamed of you.
How dare you
use that language.
I think you better
apologize right now.
I'm sorry, Mom, you made
a f***in' a**hole out of yourself...
We're outta here.
I wasn't sorry
what his mother did.
How else would I have known,
if he hadn't rescued me...
how wonderful he was?
That he loved me.
In six months,
we were married.
After the wedding,
take hold.-
Everything I had married into.
The pressure, the weight of it.
I promised myself
That nothing, nothing
could ever change me.
Or us.
Wayne, could you chop this up
into smaller slices?
Last time they were
way too big. Thanks.
Ah, also, could you dress
the deviled eggs...
- with tomatoes and watercress--
- At first, it was just
loving things a wife would do behind
the scenes without him even knowing.
- You know, like paying
the household bills...
-Joe, last time these...
- deviled eggs were too salty.
that showed my love.
That's still too salty.
The beautiful part was,
he never had to ask for any of this.
In fact, he never even knew.
I told myself that was
the selfless way, the loving way...
instead of the chicken sh*t way.
- I was offered a fellowship in fine arts...
- Hi.
- Oh, hi.
- to this school I admired in Idaho.
- Of course, that was out of the question.
- How are you?
The interesting part was,
not even of myself.
Sometimes I really don't
understand. I'm serious.
- He leaves his wife--
- He was running two of
his family's magazines now...
- and there were four or five
business affairs each week.
-...a 23-year-old girl.
-I was glad to help
and knew he appreciated it.
-It just doesn't make any sense.
I just don't understand
that at all. I don't--
I really don't. I mean,
if you can explain it to me.
- Because--
- Why does one cultivate their daughter?
I mean, they happen to
disagree with each other.
And, over time, I could see
that Ted was becoming bored.
We said less and less.
So I tried harder.
I got pregnant for the worst reason
imaginable, a last attempt to hang on.
Although, of course, I never thought of it
that way at the time.
The good news was,
he adored her.
Honey, should we eat
in or out tonight?
- You decide.
- Well, uh...
if we eat in,
I-I've got lamb chops.
Or I could call Ernie's
or Square One.
Whatever you want.
Really, it'll be great.
Okay. I didn't mean
to interrupt your work.
- You're not interrupting me.
Really, I meant what I said.
I want to hear what you want.
'Cause I could defrost a chicken
if the lamb chops are too heavy.
You've had a hard day.
I-I don't really care.
I-- I just want you to...
be happy.
Honey, what's wrong?
Did I say something wrong?
It's just that
once in a while...
I would like to hear
what you want.
- What do you mean?
- I mean, I'd like to hear your voice...
even if we disagree.
- You used to be different.
- Different?
- You used to have an opinion.
We used to argue.
- That's what you want?
- You want us to argue?
- I want you to be here.
Honey, I'm here.
I'm here for you. You just have to--
Just tell me what you want.
I told you,
I'll do the chicken.
Are you happy?
Of course I am.
What's her name?
Is she beautiful?
Look, I think that
we have to sell the house...
but anything that you want, any special
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