The Paperboy Page #4
they all have in common?
You know what they all
had in common? (Ward) What?
They all wear pants.
Every goddamned man
in here wears pants!
How am I supposed to tell
you apart from them?
Don't talk to her like
that! Sit down, Jack.
(officer)
Sit the f*** down.
Mr. Van Wetter, we don't
have a lot of time, all right?
We got to move on.
You're gonna move
on one way or another, Ward?
Ward's in charge!
He's gonna get his way...
till he don't.
Maybe that's how he got
his scars on the face.
You mentioned in one of
your letters to Miss Bless
that you was working
Turn around, b*tch!
An Uncle Tyree...
Yeah, yeah.
at the time
of the murder.
What kind of work you doing? Lawn work.
Lawn work.
You wear a dress
in here next time
or you don't bother coming!
B*tch, look at me!
And stop bringing
that f***ing n*gger
think he
Muhammad Ali with you!
Mr. Van Wetter,
come have a seat.
Cassius Clay, n*gger.
We can get a dress
here in five minutes.
Why don't you
have a seat?
Go home, boy!
I don't know...
Charlotte, where does one get
pants like that from anyway?
Well, I think we got
the case licked.
This is
a f***ing circus!
(Ward, off)
In this town,
Weldon Pine helped get
Sheriff Call re-elected.
(Anita, off) Tension
was brewing in the house.
Jack was getting jealous
of Hillary and Charlotte.
[indistinct]
And he was getting jealous
of Ward and Yardley, too.
Ward wasn't somebody who
attached himself to just anybody.
((Yardley) Your dad's
girlfriend, what's her name?
Jack couldn't understand why he
was so attached to that Yardley.
N o, you didn't.
(Ellen) What is the hottest temperature
that you've
ever been in?
(Jack)
(Ward)
How about you?
Just put your hand out
and it burns off
The hottest was when I lived
in Florida. How about you?
It doesn't bother me. I
never pay attention to it.
Cold and wet just goes f***ing
through you like a knife
but... I don't know.
So how's Mr. Van Wetter
today? He still innocent?
I don't know.
If he is...
he sure as hell didn't
have no help proving it,
not from that
Weldon Pine guy anyway.
Could I have a fork
or something?
The chicken legs, you
eat those with your hands.
Maybe at your house.
(W. W.) This is the South, sugar.
Anyway, you know
how I feel about that.
Do you eat your mashed potatoes with
your hands? Do you really want to...?
Do you really want to...? Do you really
want to...? Bring me some chopsticks, Anita.
Do you really want
to take the shot...
on putting to death
a man or a woman
when maybe they're
innocent? I mean, I don't.
I don't want to try to
have to live with that.
On the other hand... Are you
gonna eat that or torture it?
T old you,
I'm not hungry.
That's 'cause
you're in love.
I know who you're
sniffing around, too.
Anita, please don't
tease him at the table.
On the other hand,
if somebody's guilty,
well, you want to pay
their room and board 365?
(Ellen) Absolutely. Ah!
Whoops.
I'm so sorry.
Anyway, it's just iced tea.
It ain't even gonna stain.
(Anita) You'da thought Jack
would had a girlfriend by now,
but all he did was jerk
off to the pictures
that was under his bed.
Now she was all he could
think of night and day.
Oh, yeah, he was
definitely in love.
He needed her.
What you reading?
You give it to me.
What is this sh*t?
" Lolita. "
Porno, I bet.
Oh.
You need a girlfriend.
[laughter]
[lively chatter]
Look at them girls
over there.
Go on and introduce yourself.
Go on.
I'm just fine
right here.
You want me to blow you,
don't you?
You don't have to answer.
I know it's true.
I'm not gonna blow
a friendship...
over a stupid
little blowj*b.
You hear me?
Look, why you talking to me like that?
See that one in blue?
She'll blow you.
I don't want someone
like that blowing me.
It's a good thing
you're not in prison
because you wouldn't have
a choice there.
F*** you.
[pop music,
male voice sings]
[laughs]
??????
Jack, come back here.
??? Well, well???
??? I passed the corner
Where we first met???
??? Yes, I did???
??? Memories of our love
Linger there yet???
??? Oh, I'm sitting
On top of the world???
??? Just to know
That you're my girl???
??? I'm just lucky???
??? I'm lucky, lucky,
Lucky in love???
[bubbling]
??????
[gasping]
[bubbling]
[muffled shout]
??????
??? Our love is here...???
[bubbling]
[muffled shout]
[gasping and panting]
??? Lucky, lucky, lucky
In love...???
[coughing]
[panting]
??? Oh, I'm sitting
On top of the world???
??? Just to know
That she's my girl???
??? That makes me lucky???
(girl No. 1 ) Oh my God. Pam.
??? I'm so lucky lucky
Lucky in love???
??? Let me sing
One more time??????
(girl No. 1) What is that? Is he okay?
Is he having
an allergic reaction?
A jellyfish sting
or something?
(girl No. 3) A f***ing
jellyfish did that.
You're supposed to piss
on a jellyfish sting.
We're gonna have to do
something embarrassing.
You got to hang in there. Hey!
Well, you're gonna...
You'll piss on him?
(Charlotte) What are you doing to him?
Call an ambulance.
He's having a reaction!
Shut the f*** up!
Don't push me!
You're supposed to piss...
Get the f*** out of here!
I can see this.
I can see he's poisoned.
You don't pee on...
Don't push me!
I will slap your face.
Get the f*** out of here. All right.
I said, I will kick your ass!
I'm going to call the police.
Move it!
Fine.
If anyone's gonna piss
on him, it's gonna be me!
(girl No. 2)
Fine, f*** you!
He don't like strangers
peeing on him!
Come on. Come on.
Come on, baby come on!
Wake up!
Come on! Sh*t!
??? La la la???
[grunt]
[groan]
??? Zippeydoo da???
Come on.
Come on!
[gasp]
??? No matter
What people say???
??? I know our love
Is here to stay???
??? And I'm so lucky???
You're gonna be okay!
??? I'm mister lucky???
??? I'm so lucky
Lucky lucky in love??????
(Anita)
Jack.
What are you doing here?
What do you think
I'm doing here?
Told you to knock
on my door
before you come
in my room.
Oh, hush up.
Here, I brought
you something.
Take these pills.
I smell awful.
That's because that blond
lady peed all over your face.
Ugh. Here,
drink this.
Does it hurt?
[gulping]
I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold.
[groan]
(Yardley) Congratulations,
Jack. We 're in the paper.
" Fast action saves
Lately man at beach.
"Miss Charlotte Bless
of Mobile, Alabama
apparently saved
Mr. Jansen's life
by urinating over the areas of his body
where he was attacked.
These included the victim's
arms, genitals and face. "
(Charlotte)
Jack, I had no idea.
I had no idea
that your own father
would print
something like that.
It made the AP wire.
You're famous
all over the country.
" Home Remedy. "
Good title.
What's Dad trying to do to me?
It's called the newspaper
business, Jack.
[gagged shouting]
Oh, sh*t.
[choking]
Let him go, Jack!
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