Under the Bed
- R
- Year:
- 2012
- 87 min
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Neal?
Neal, come on, wake up.
Hey, come on, kid, get up.
We're almost home.
How long was I out?
All the way from the airport,
about three hours.
What, didn't you sleep
last night?
Looks about the same around here.
Yeah, yeah.
The, um...
snow just all came off last week.
It was real nice.
You would've...
You would've liked it.
Yeah.
Too bad I had to miss it then.
So I guess it's a lot, uh...
a lot warmer in Florida, huh?
Depends on
what you mean by warm.
See you still got
that mumbling thing.
I don't know.
You see, Aunt Sara
didn't seem to care if I talked or not.
Actually, Sara cared a lot.
Could've fooled me.
Really?
Really
You know, kid,
when someone takes your ass in
and doesn't kick it out
after two years,
that's 'cause
they actually give a sh*t.
And she didn't want you gone,
if that's what you think,
either, okay?
It's 'cause the new lady
wants to meet me, right?
So you did read
the letters I sent you then.
Yeah.
Well, I didn't know one way
or the other, you know.
Response would have been nice.
I had some,
but they weren't very nice.
What does Paulie think of her?
Paulie thinks the world of her.
Which is one of the reasons
why I decided
to move forward with her.
And one of the big reasons
why she wants to get to know you.
How is Paulie?
He's fine.
He's good.
Aw, sh*t.
Dad?
I'm sorry. Come on.
It's gonna be all right.
Come on.
Hey.
It was Angela's idea.
I'm gonna love her.
Hey, come on, this is important
to her, all right?
So just try and remember
what a smile is
and slap it on your face
for a few minutes, please?
Ohh!
Oh, my! Oh, my!
Oh, so nice
to finally meet you, honey!
This is Angela, obviously.
Oh, welcome home.
I'm Angela.
Oh, so nice to see you.
You know,
you must be very hungry.
You want something to eat,
something to drink?
I mean, I've made plenty of...
...in person.
You really are a cutie!
- Oh!
- Where's Paulie?
Yeah, where is
your youngest, Hausman?
I figured he'd be out here
dancing for joy to have Neal back.
Oh. Uh, well,
you know, Paul's, uh...
Taking a nap, actually.
Yeah, he's had a little fever recently,
and he's just getting over it.
You know, we just want
to keep him rested for school tomorrow.
Hey, Neal, you remember me, right?
Mr. Evans.
Hey, kept an eye on your dad
while you were staying
at your aunt's.
Made sure he didn't
get into any trouble.
Are you sure about that?
I think he snuck in a new wife
when you weren't looking.
Yeah, anyway, you remember my boys,
Richard and Roger?
Hey, guys.
They've been talking
nonstop about you
ever since they heard
you were coming back.
Hey, we would love to have you over
for our own little welcome back.
You know, you and your brother
can come over for dinner,
you can stay the night,
we'll hang out.
- It'll be great.
- Thanks.
I'm gonna go tell Paulie.
All right, great.
Great to see you...
Neal.
Neal?
Hey, Cara.
I'm sorry I left
without saying good-bye.
We just left, like, overnight.
It's okay.
I'm sorry I never got
the chance to say sorry
about, you know, what happened.
Thanks.
Hey, Cara?
Gonna marry that nut job?
You better keep him
away from matches.
Shut up!
I'm sorry.
My brothers are idiots.
It's okay.
My brother's inside,
so I should go.
Cool.
It's good seeing you, Neal.
It's gorgeous.
Paulie?
Paulie?
Paulie!
Paulie!
Paulie?
Paulie, Jesus Christ!
You really scared me, buddy.
You're not Neal.
No, of course, I am.
It's really me, Paulie.
Prove it.
Okay.
Well, Dad, probably flipped out
when he found out
about these, right?
It pretended to be you
so many times.
Paulie, don't talk like that.
Hey, what the hell's
going on in here?
God damn it!
Paulie, what the hell
you doing up here?
How many times
do I have to tell you
not to go through these boxes?
What, 2,000 times?
Terry, Honey?
Is everything okay?
Sorry, excuse me.
What'd you think, Neal's back,
you get to do whatever
the hell you want? Is that it?
I'm sorry, Dad.
- Dad?
- What?
Just hold on a second.
What do you want?
You want Neal gone?
You want him
going back to Florida?
- Is that it?
- Dad, come on!
What the hell
are you thinking, Paul?
What's going on?
This goddamn party's over, Angela.
I want everybody
out of my house right now.
Everybody gone! Now!
Okay! Okay, honey,
just listen to me, okay?
Move your car.
You're blocking some people in.
You have to move your car.
Just take it easy, honey.
Fine.
I'm so sorry.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
How about you, Neal?
I'm great, Angela.
Listen, um...
Why don't you, uh,
just take this?
Get out of the house
and go and be brothers
for a little bit, okay?
Be back by 6:
00for dinner, all right?
Thank you.
You're welcome, honey.
Be careful.
Six o'clock!
God.
Aah!
Wow, Neal, you're here!
That's right, dude.
I'm here for good.
Feels like it's been forever.
I know, man. I can't believe
how big you got.
I thought you were gonna be
a midget the rest of your life.
So how was Florida
with Aunt Sara?
Aunt Sara home-schooled me
and put me in therapy,
so I sat around and listened
to how crazy I was for a while.
What? I miss something?
No, it's just funny
how sometimes a crazy person
is the only one who gets it right.
Gets it right?
You're not crazy, Neal.
You never were.
You can smoke if you need to.
I can't smoke in here.
No, I just mean around me.
I don't mind.
Thanks.
I think I'm gonna quit.
I have enough problems already.
I really missed this.
You know,
this is the coolest place in town.
Well, what did you miss more,
this place or me?
You jerk.
I was just about to say you.
Hey, guys, how's it going?
Hi.
Hi. Haven't seen you in forever.
Thought my best customer
left for another diner.
Well, um, there isn't one.
This is the best in town.
Listen to that.
So, you used to get the Reuben?
- Uh-huh.
- Two, please.
Right on it.
So you have a girlfriend?
No, no.
You sure?
I mean, there's gotta be
like ten girls after you right now.
Well, um,
I kind of like this one girl.
She sits right next to me in...
Neal?
Whoa!
Neal?
Neal!
Hey, let me ask you something.
Have you seen this before?
I don't want to talk about that.
It's okay.
It's just me talking
to you, okay?
There's nobody else but us.
I found that sketchbook
a while back, yeah.
I went through your boxes
a few times
just, you know, 'cause
it made me think of you,
- and...
- And you looked inside?
Yeah.
Is that what you mean
by saying that I'm not crazy?
You think that you've been
seeing something like this?
At night, every night.
Who knows about this?
You do.
Only you would ever believe
it's happening again.
But you didn't tell Dad? Angela?
No. Well, they know
I haven't been sleeping,
but I don't talk about it.
They just think it's me
missing you or school,
and I just agree with them.
And you think
you saw me sometimes?
It's one of the ways
it tries to get me.
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