Winter of Our Dreams Page #5
- Year:
- 1981
- 89 min
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will be there?
[Rob] Oh, she's bound to be.
It's partly to show off, I think.
By the way, I finished the article.
Dropped it to Mick.
[Rob] This is the one partially on Lisa.
- Funny how the night makes you whisper.
When I was about four
and had this girlfriend,
we used to whisper in the dark
so we wouldn't wake the monsters
under the bed.
- The night's a different world
when you're a kid.
- I'm sorry, I just don't
understand what it's about.
What's it about?
[Rob] It's about people from that time,
what happened to them.
[Lou] So, it's not about her at all.
[Rob] She's an example of one direction.
- You told me it was gonna be about Lisa.
- Look, I hadn't seen her for 10 years.
- She really loved you, you know.
- No she didn't.
That stage I wasn't getting
involved with anyone.
[Lou] Is that what you told her?
[Rob] Probably, I don't know.
- It's a bit cruel, isn't it?
- Look, I'm really sorry,
I'm trying to sleep.
I've gotta work in about four hours.
Okay?
- It's alright, I'm going.
[door shuts]
- She has gone.
- Oh God.
I feel guilty now.
- I gave her some money
yesterday to get a place.
- Oh, I'm glad you did that.
Difficult, isn't it?
I suppose it's terrible to think this,
but I can't help but wondering if
anything else has been borrowed.
- I doubt it.
- I hope she does contact us.
place to ourselves again.
But, I can't help but wondering
[Rob] She said she'd try and find a
job.
[Gretel] Yeah, how long for?
What's chance has
someone like that's got?
- Maybe you should ask around,
see if anyone knows of anything going.
- You were becoming
quite important to her.
- It's probably good she
didn't come too close.
[Lou reading] "October 10th, 1970.
Last time I saw Robby,
he told me that after the exams
I should go away for a while.
I take things too seriously.
I'm too intense.
Now, when I try and ring him,
they say he's not there.
He must've told them to say that.
It's really humiliating.
If I knew we could just even be friends.
I feel really desperate."
[guitar music]
[Lisa sings] Poor excuse
For loving arms, it's just no use
burning bright
And it's time for burning bridges
I wish there was some other way
A way to take the words back
'Cause it hurts to see your tears
I didn't mean to make you pay
The cost of burning bridges
Turning night to day
I toss and turn
And watch these burning bridges
turning night to day
- I was very angry with you
the other night.
- Why?
- Your teasin'.
You were teasin' me for ages.
You go to bed with stacks of guys
you don't even know.
Then you come over here
in the middle of the night,
reckonin' you're gonna stay,
and you get up and go again.
I reckon ya like me.
- That's why it's different, 'cause I do.
I'm not even there with
any of those others.
Trouble with you is, you're too intense.
[sighs]
I will stay with you tonight.
But, it's only gonna be just this once.
- What do you mean?
- 'Cause I'm not gonna see you again.
- Tony wanted me to tell him
if I saw you round.
- You can tell him I've left Sydney.
- What for?
You've got a regular supply here.
- Come to bed.
- I just hid it.
- I'm straight.
Pete.
Really.
You comin' to bed?
- I don't know.
[sighs]
- You're a nice kid.
- Why don't you wanna see me anymore?
- Because I'm getting out of everything.
- I'll miss you.
No you won't.
No one will miss me.
- I will.
- It's funny how night
makes you whisper, isn't it.
[phone rings]
- Rob and Gretel's residence.
- Can I speak to Rob, please?
- Who's calling?
- Okay.
Rob.
[Rob] Yeah?
- It's me.
- Oh, hi, how's it going?
[Lou] Good party?
- Sort of.
- I found a place.
- Hold on.
Turn that down, will ya?
- What?
[Rob] Where are you?
- I wanted to tell you I'm okay.
- Great.
- I was gonna ask you if you
wanted to come over for lunch.
- Yeah, when did you have in mind?
[Lou] Sunday.
- Alright, see you then.
- Uh, it's flat three,
40 Barrett Street, Potts Point.
- Where do I know that from?
- I dunno.
[Lou] Anyway, you go back to your party.
- Alright.
- Bye.
- What sort of material do they like?
- Well, they love ballads,
so they can have a good cry at thing.
- That was Lou.
- Oh yeah, how is she?
- Fair enough.
She wants me to go over
there for lunch on Sunday.
- You gonna go?
- Yup.
- Sunday, what about the game?
- Christ, yeah, I forgot.
- What's this?
- The big match.
- You're a footballer?
- Trotskyites top goal scorer.
Great.
[overlapping conversation]
- Hi.
- Oh, hi.
Thought I missed you.
- Been to the shop.
- I like the headband.
- Listen, I got this
It's an annual event,
I can't get out of it.
I'd have rung, but you didn't
give me your phone number.
Anyway, I thought I'd better get around
before you started preparing things.
- That's okay.
- I used to play a bit at school.
Actually, it's an excuse for a drink.
You can come and watch, but
I reckon you'd be dreadfully bored.
Hey, look, we'll make it next weekend.
- It isn't any good, is it?
- What, what isn't?
- Doesn't matter.
- Yes it does, tell me.
- We'll make it next week.
- Right.
- So, anyway.
I don't know why I'm whispering,
it's not the nighttime.
- Pardon?
- I don't know.
I'll see you later.
[car starts]
[sobs]
- Conditions for once, yup.
Probably one of the great games.
Standing room only.
I'm expecting a vast stadium.
- Gimmie some of that, will you?
[overlapping conversations]
- Are you going for
another own goal again?
[overlapping conversations]
- It wasn't my fault anyway.
Stretch fouled us up.
[man] Bullshit.
You tried to pass it to Connolly
and it went between his legs.
[football player ] Only because
Stretch distracted him.
[man] You can't take those
risks.
[football player 2]
What's Jana doing, anyway?
[overlapping conversations]
- Okay, fellas, right.
Let's get this show on the road.
Okay, now, who are we?
[all] Mobile Bay Drunks!
- Will we win?
[all] We'll piss on 'em!
- Yeah!
[cheering]
Get 'em!
Let's go.
[cheering and applause]
- Come on, mate,
you'll miss the toss.
- I'll be with you in a minute.
- Are you alright?
- I'll be with you
in a minute, okay?
- Okay.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Come over and play.
- I'm not good at it.
- Oh, that doesn't matter.
We all have a go.
You should hear me.
Have you been down here before?
- No.
- One of the guys is bringing
back food in a minute.
So, come and eat.
- Thanks.
[guitar music]
My windblown grass
In fields of time
My love for you
It turns my life around
Through clouds of circumstance
Like morning leaves
That dims the trees
I hear your voice
Without a sound
So, we share
I've come and gone
And face the turmoil
that surrounds
Till time brings change
Till time brings change
Like August winds
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