When a Man Loves a Woman
- R
- Year:
- 1994
- 126 min
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When a man loves a woman
Can't keep his mind
on nothin' else
the good thing he's found
If she is bad he can't see it
She can do no wrong
Turn his back
on his best friend
If he put her down
When a man loves a woman
Spend his very last dime
Tryin' to hold on
to what he needs
He'll give up all his comforts
And sleep out in the rain
- If she said that's the way it ought to be
- Hey, that looks good.
That sandwich. Looks good.
You on your lunch hour?
When a man loves a woman
- Any news in the paper?
- Would you like to read a section of this?
No, thanks. I, uh,
actually read for a living.
- So, the last thing I want to be
doing on my lunch hour- - Oh, excuse me.
- Sorry. Excuse me, miss.
- Yeah.
Baby, please don't treat me bad
- Okay?
- Yeah.
When a man loves a woman
- What?
- Why would you be asking that?
- Ah, I am a pilot.
And I'm gonna barely make
my flight to Seattle-Tacoma...
and I haven't had a chance
to pick up my laundry.
- And?
- I thought you could pick it up for me.
Oh, I'd give you the money
and everything.
Here's the receipt and $30.
That should cover it.
What do you propose that I do with
your laundry after I pick it up?
Good question.
Here's the keys to my place.
The address is on the,
uh, little thing.
And I will be there
at about 12:
30 and...- you can bring it by then.
- After midnight?
- Uh, excuse me., Actually, sir, I
was- - No, no, hold on one second,
- If I could impose one further question.
- Okay.
Why wouldn't I drop off your
laundry at my convenience...
since I have your key?
Because then I wouldn't be able
to thank you properly.
Oh, I see.
And how would you do that?
I would give you something...
that you can take away with you.
- And what might that be?
- Oh, you want to know up front?
Oh, yeah.
Excuse me.
I bake.
You bake?
You bake!
You like... chocolate.
I'm allergic... to chocolate.
Do you like carrot cake?
Very much.
Well, then?
Cream cheese frosting?
My specialty.
- Check it out.
- Look.
She's so lucky.
- Jesus!
- Whoa.
Cable guy come this morning?
No? That's three weeks those kids
are without adult movies.
What a f***in' world.
Hey, that looks good.
Is that Chablis?
Does anyone have, like,
a towel or something?
Now, this is you, inside.
Not inside the dress,
inside the body.
- How did I get in there?
- That's a whole other set of videos.
And they won't
let you watch those.
- Give me this.
- There you are.
Why wasn't your
real daddy there?
- You say the dumbest things.
- I'm four years old.
- Guys!
- Mom, can you tell her?
Oh! I married your daddy...
because he made me a cake
with cream cheese frosting.
That's how much he wanted me.
How come Daddy wanted you?
God, woman, just look at her.
Oop, late!
Second team, take over.
Porsche. Jesus, one more time.
Amy?
Jess has to do her homework tonight so
she doesn't leave it for the weekend.
Let's go. Amy, did you get that?
Which part were you
afraid I missed?
- Amy?
- Sorry.
Happy anniversary.
It's a press-on tattoo!
It says, "If found naked,
please return to Alice Green. "
It's to wear on trips so that the
stewardesses know you're spoken for.
- Flight attendants.
- Flight attendants, whatever.
Very thoughtful.
- I went over the 20 bucks.
- Oh, hey, I didn't go over the 20 bucks.
- Really?
- Yeah.
You rat.
That's incredible.
Now I'm gonna have to do
that thing to you tonight.
- Hello, how're you doing?
- Fine.
- Mm, you're a good dancer.
- Thank you.
Ooh! Thanks.
- How was he?
- He was great!
Happy anniversary.
- Oh!
- What?
- Porsche again.
- Oh, honey.
Come here. No, no, no. Alice?
- Honey.
- Goddamn it.
Hey, it's 1:
00 in the morning.People are trying to have sex up here!
Alice, there's nobody down there.
You're talking to a car.
Goddamn it!
Alice.
- Alice.
- What a piece of sh*t. Damn it.
- Alice.
- Goddamn it. Shut up!
- Alice! Alice!
- Goddamn it!
- Alice, am I gonna like this?
- Here.
Shut up!
Sh*t!
F***ing foreign car!
Okay, batter up!
Right here! Hey, batter, batter,
batter, batter, batter, batter!
Right here. Come on,
baby. Let's go.
I'll start your shower.
You're not suggesting
I go to work?
Yes.
Okay. You promise
no one will be loud?
Six hundred kids? Sure.
Go on.
Get dressed, sugar.
We're runnin' late.
See, I'm not sure that
Matthew Wasserman's...
glance at your breasts rises to
the level of sexual harassment.
Well, what if he said,
"You know you want it. "
- Did he?
- No.
- But what if he did?
- Well, that would be closer.
I think if we can get him to lift up
your dress, we can put him away.
So, uh...
what is the deal with cutting
language lab- Sh*t!
Another self-mutilation day.
I'm checking on availability
for end-of-the-day wind-down.
Oh, come on. My problem's gotta
be more sordid than Shannon's.
Okay, a quick one.
Michael's got a trip.
Yes.
- Hi. - Hey. -
Where's Alice?
That's right, where's Alice?
Bye.
Amy! Amy! Amy, Amy, Amy, Amy,
Amy, Amy.
Listen, I, uh, got a trip.
I'm late, and Wayne's supposed to
meet me. I've got no way to call him.
He's waiting at my Lamaze class.
I just can't not show up. I-
Amy, Amy, uh, this is important.
I got a trip.
You're not saying my life
is less important?
Of course not.
I didn't think so. Bye.
She didn't come home.
I did notice that.
- I have a trip.
- What if she doesn't get back?
Well, I'll just go down to the corner
and offer the first person I see...
- five bucks to stay with you.
- Michael.
Okay, ten bucks.
You're so pretty.
Twenty minutes, lights out.
- Okay?
- Okay.
You're okay.
I've called everyone we know.
Hospitals, the school.
- You're up.
- I'm supposed to be up.
I'm just supposed to be
doing it in Chicago.
Hey! Stop that.
You got a trip.
Really?
I better get a move on.
I forgot that. I'm sorry.
I owe you a trip.
What happened?
- We went for a drink.
- Pam? - Yeah, Pam.
My friend. She needed me.
She needed to talk.
She needed me 'cause
Joe is an a**hole.
I'm glad she needed you 'cause
she's the one who got you.
- Nobody else got a f***ing phone call.
- We were just talking.
She was crying and, and, uh-
Ah, when I looked at the time,
I just figured you were asleep.
So, uh-
I- I-I don't know how
I forgot the trip.
I don't know either.
Christ, Michael.
You don't know what I go through.
You don't have a f***ing clue.
- What do you go through?
- My job, for one.
The girls and,
and running this place...
and I know a lot of women
go through the same thing...
but their husbands
aren't gone half the time.
I miss you...
when you go.
You got pressures,
you come to me.
Why do that to you? What are you
supposed to do with all that?
You let me worry about that.
I'm gonna trade Ed Buckley for a trip to
Mexico for a week and we're gonna disappear.
Would you like that?
Would you like to disappear?
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