Walk The Line Page #6
All right, honey.
I tried to call, June, but I
think there's something wrong
with your phone.
Look at you.
Have you looked
in a mirror lately?
How are you gonna sing,
when you can't even talk?
I got the laryngitis.
Remember?
Marry me, June.
Oh, please.
Get up off your knees.
You look pathetic.
Come on.
I don't want my girls
seeing somebody like this.
Come on, baby.
Where's my friend John?
What, did he get high?
Or is he incognito?
Is he gone?
'Cause I don't like
this guy, Cash.
I ain't incognito.
I'm right here.
You see?
I'm here.
Fine, where's your car?
Kiss and make up.
You walked here?
Yeah.
You walked here all
the way from Nashville?
Yeah, walking's
good for you.
See, I'm trying to
get into shape, June.
It cleans out your system.
Well, it's a spiritual thing.
I'm on a love walk.
The June Carter Love Walk.
- And memorial.
- You know what?
I'm supporting
more than myself right now.
Please, do not blow
another tour.
Aw, June, love's more
important than a tour.
- Is that right?
- Yes, it is.
Well, then start
loving yourself...
so we can go
back to work.
All right, June.
Hey, you keep your phone on,
and I will, too.
I'll call.
I'll call you.
When you're feeling better,
I'll call.
Hey, that's a beautiful house!
Hey, man.
Beautiful place, man.
- Yeah? Thanks.
- Uh-huh.
Hello.
June? Hey, it's John.
Hey.
Hey.
How you doing?
I'm fine, John,
how are you?
Uh, yeah, doing a lot better
than the last time you saw me.
Well, that's good.
I'm glad to hear that.
No, that was...
no, that was
a rough patch, uh, June.
I just needed to, uh,
you know, get some time.
I'm doing better, though, now,
you know?
I, uh, got out of that apartment
and got this place
out in Hendersonville
on a lake.
Big spread.
I heard that.
Yeah, I'm...
trying to get things together.
Mm-hmm.
Are you alone
on Thanksgiving, John?
Yeah.
My folks are coming down
with Reba and Roseanne...
and, uh, I got this big bird...
but I don't know
when to put it in the oven
or really what temperature
to set it at or...
Uh-huh.
It is beautiful.
Really lucky.
I'm really
proud of you.
- You see, it goes from right up there...
- Mm-hmm.
Clear across
halfway around the lake.
Yeah.
What's going on down
there with that tractor?
Uh, I got it stuck.
I was trying to pull out
that stump, and I couldn't...
- Doing something dangerous.
- Yeah, but...
That's a fine
piece of equipment
to leave sinking
in that mud.
Is that the way you
take care of your things?
Well...
Hey.
- Hey!
- There's John.
- Happy Thanksgiving.
- Oh!
Here, Carlene.
- Happy Thanksgiving!
- Hello, John.
- Hi.
- I like this place out here.
Oh, thanks.
- Happy Thanksgiving.
- Hey, Rosie.
Thank you.
- Hey.
- Let's go over and meet John's...
House is beautiful.
Thanks. Thanks for coming.
Hey, how you folks doing?
- John, how are you doing?
- Let me help you out.
- All right.
- Oh, thank you, Carrie.
Mother Maybelle,
that's my mama, Carrie.
Maybelle Carter,
happy to meet you.
This is my daddy...
- Ray.
- Ray, how you doing?
- How are you doing?
- Good to meet you.
- My mama, Carrie.
- How are you doing?
Carrie was going to cook
for y'all, but, uh...
J.R., he doesn't have
a pot or a pan, so...
Well, we're more than happy to
share our food with you folks.
I just moved in, you know?
- Okay, thanks, Carrie.
- Come on inside.
If you're gonna get out
on some big water
like the lakes or river,
you're gonna need something
that you can cast out there
a pretty good ways.
Now if you haven't gotten one
yet, what I want to tell you is...
you need to get you
a Zebco 33.
That's about the best
reel that you can get.
They don't tangle up
very much, and you
can cast 'em
about as far
as you want to throw 'em.
Of course, around the house
there, them little farm ponds...
you don't need nothing
but a cane pole and a float...
worms, if you can dig them up.
That's all we ever had.
Zebco 33 is probably
your best bet.
I bought June one
when she was about 12 years old.
You remember that?
- That's right, I caught a lot of fish with that.
- Mm-hmm.
You sure did.
So wha...
what do you think, Daddy?
About what?
About the house.
It's a fine,
big house, John.
It's not as big
as Jack Benny's.
You been to Jack Benny's, Ray?
Saw it on the TV.
Carrie, I was meaning to ask you...
did you teach the boys
to play?
Well, J.R.
Always sang pretty...
but I don't think
I could take credit for it.
I bet you did.
I bet you learned
the same way I did.
- Oh, out of the hymnals, sure.
- Hymnals.
I knew you'd
say that.
But you know,
you'd be surprised
how many musicians
can't read
shaped notes nowadays.
I can't imagine.
I know, I know, but my husband's uncle...
E.M. Bays, he taught me
with hymnals, too.
How about you, John?
You know how to read
shaped notes?
John?
Mama asked you
a question, John.
I'm really glad
y'all could be here today...
especially you, Daddy.
I'm glad you came.
To dinner, and
Thanksgiving and all.
Not everybody's here.
Jack's not here, is he?
Huh?
"Where you been?"
That's what you said to me.
Remember?
And I was 12 years old.
You's got Jack's
bloody clothes...
And you said to me,
"Where you been?"
Well?
Where were you?
Where were you?
I quit drinking
a long time ago, J.R.
What about you?
You still taking them pills?
That'll kill you, ya know.
Yeah, well, so will a car wreck.
You're sitting
on a high horse, boy.
I never had talent;
I did the best I could
with what I had.
Can you say that?
Mr. Big Shot.
Mr. Pill-popping rock star?
Ray.
Who are you
to judge?
You ain't got nothin'.
Big, empty house.
Nothin'.
Children
you don't see.
Nothing.
Big old, expensive tractor
stuck in the mud.
Ray...
Nothin'.
Come on!
Do it!
Come on...
You son of a b*tch, you.
Come on!
Do it!
Do it!
Come on!
Come on!
Sit in the middle this time.
Come on, you son of a b*tch!
John?
Oh, here's a fine
piece of equipment!
John!
You should go down there to him, June.
Mama.
He's mixed up.
I am not going down there.
If I go down...
You already are
down there, honey.
Do it!
Do it!
More, more, more!
John!
John!
John!
John!
Ah!
John!
John.
June?
Come on.
You should have left me.
John?
Go on ahead, J.R.
You know what that is, J.R.?
Just please, get away from me.!
Daddy?
John?
Hey, John?
Oh, sh*t! Jesus!
Hey! What?
Hey, John?
Get your ass
out of here, boy!
Hey, John!
Get out of here!
Take your poison with you!
Okay!
Hey.
Mama and I picked these up
down the road.
They're good.
It's good to see you again.
Can I get you
something else?
Just stay.
Okay.
You're an angel.
No, I'm not.
You been here with me.
I had a friend
who needed help.
You're my friend.
But I done so many bad things.
You done a few.
That's true.
My daddy's right.
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