The Marrying Man Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1991
- 115 min
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as a matter of fact.
- You're very good.
- The lady likes to drink alone.
Why don't you show her
a little professional courtesy, Charley?
I'm not trying to pick you up.
I'm getting married in six days.
I couldn't be happier for you.
Do we have any peanuts?
Yeah.
- Thanks.
- Yes, sir...
finally gonna tie the old knot.
Never thought it
would happen to me.
I'm up here on
a bachelor party.
Quiet party.
I left early. Me and the guys,
we really went wild.
to L.A., but I decided...
to stay and see your last show.
that I could buy?
Because if there isn't, then
somebody better open their eyes...
because I think you have
one hell of a future.
- You in show business?
- No, toothpaste.
My name's Pearl...
Charley Pearl.
Gus, got a talker down here.
I'm in the columns
now and then.
Really?
Selling toothpaste?
I race cars, speedboats...
play a little polo.
You like polo?
getting married in six days...
would behave himself.
- Am I out of line?
- Your foot's on the edge, pal.
Excuse me.
This section just closed.
Move to the other end of the bar,
we'd be glad to pick up your tab.
- Have I offended someone?
- I don't own this hotel.
See, no one's complaining.
Look, I asked you nice once.
Second time gets ugly.
He's harmless, Gus.
He's getting married
in six days.
I just want to make sure
the guy shows up.
You got two minutes
to finish your drink.
Then you run out of'em.
Those guys must think
you're pretty important.
- My fan club.
- Listen...
I know some influential
people in your business.
Is there any way
they could sort of...
- get in contact with you?
- Nope.
Don't go yet.
Don't touch, Charley.
Those guys know how
to turn wives into widows.
I mean it when
I say you're good.
playing big clubs.
You should be in the movies.
Charley, I'm gonna save your life.
Do you know who I am?
Yeah, Bugsy Siegel's
girlfriend.
If they hear you call him Bugsy,
they'll turn you...
into a roulette wheel.
I'm not brave
and I'm not stupid.
I've got 30 seconds
to finish my drink...
before they show me the door.
Is there any way I could
see you later on tonight?
Sure, if you don't mind
looking up from a grave.
Just tell me where to go.
Charley Pearl!
The toothpaste king!
Why do you want to die if
you're worth 40 million bucks?
and I don't want to die.
I just want to
see you later on.
Why?
Some things are worth
risking your life for.
You have five seconds
to make up your mind.
No. What is
wrong with me?
They'll kill us both
ifhe catches us.
Makes life interesting,
doesn't it?
Don't come if
the porch light is on.
I'll leave the side window open.
I must be crazy.!
I've had enough.
I loved the show.
Next time, I'll bring
the wife and kids.
I know the way out.
Jesus, the creeps
they let in this joint!
Now, Charley's brain
knew that what he was doin'...
was dumb and dangerous.
The problem was, his brain
was no longer drivin'the bus.
Charley was about to break
the two golden rules:
One, never fool around
with a gangster's girl.
And two, never fool around
with a gangster's girl.
Where are you?
Pulling down the shade
would be a smart move.
Right.
Hi.
Okay, so you're here.
What do you want?
About what?
I mean... what do
you mean, about what?
I'm risking a bullet in my head
to come see you.
I got the impression that
you want to see me, too.
So, what do you want to do?
Well, a drink would be nice.
Soft music maybe.
About my career.
Oh.
Well, uh, I meant what I said.
to some influential people.
More important
than Benny Siegel?
Well...
without those two gorillas,
Benny Siegel...
isn't anymore important than...
the doorman.
Doormen open doors, Charley.
Judging from your looks
and this bungalow...
I think he had something
else in mind, don't you?
And I suppose you don't.
He gave you this job.
But I don't think...
he's really going to
push your career.
Whereas I am prepared
to pick up this phone...
and get you an appointment
with Decca Records.
Why would you do that for me?
Why did you
leave the window open?
I don't know.
I don't know.
Besides, Benny's gettin'
ready to dump me.
That's what he went
to pick up in Chicago.
Look, I gotta tell you this.
I couldn't take my eyes
off you in that club.
When I was sitting
next to you...
I had to fight to keep
my hands off you.
You know, sometimes
something strange...
something special happens
between a man and woman.
She may not be right for him,
or he for her, but...
it happens anyway.
And there's not a damn thing
either one can do about it.
Are you laughing at me?
Yeah.
But don't go away.
On the other hand, Adele...
the woman I'm suppose
to be married to...
she is the absolute
right woman for me.
Lucky Adele.
Except I don't wanna...
devour every inch
of her flesh...
the way I want to do right now.
- Know what I'm talking about?
- Shut up, Charley.
Oh, you smell so good.
It's Benny.
I've got to answer it.
Forget about him.
You gotta let me up.
He'll kill us both
if I don't answer.
Hello.
Hello?
Benny, hi!
No, I was just working
out on the floor.
I just...
I know you'll be home
in a few days, and I...
just wanted to
get in shape for you.
Me, too, babe.
Oh, with my heart.
Okay, sure.
Bye.
- He has somebody new, all right.
- Forget about him.
She was workin' out
on the floor.
What did this guy look like?
Pretty, flashy smile.
A country club shithead.
This is very
disappointin' to me.
You know what I mean?
Ooo. You're an animal.
teeth marks, yourself.
That girl you're marrying?
What's her name?
Um...
Adele!
Tell her she's going to have a short,
but happy, life.
I once swung at a golf ball
until I look up and I see
it climbing in the sky...
still climbing.
And then it drops...
on the green
two inches from the pin.
That is the only time
I've ever felt...
anything perfect
in my whole life...
until right now.
That's the first time
I ever felt like a golf ball.
I've gotta see you again.
We've gotta work it out.
That's not my problem, Charley.
Ah!
You'll have to take
that up with Bugsy.
That's the first time
you've ever called me Bugsy.
- Oh, my God.
- Um...
- Well...
- This is bad. This is so bad.
I couldn't see much,
but it didn't sound good.
- Benny, listen to me.
- Call me Bugsy.
Benny'd be an insult to me now.
Mr. Siegel,
this is all my fault.
She turned me down at the bar.
I followed her car out here
and broke into this room.
You know, I believe
this to be true...
'cause Vicki would never
do such a thing, not to me.
And so you won, huh?
Gee...
you must've ripped
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