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Let's not dally. Felix! What happened? Why don't you tell me? Where's Rambo? It's that Switcher. I caught him doing awful things to a half-naked dummy. Richards, is this your idea of a security guard? -I assure you I had nothing to do-- -You hired him, you fire him. What if he's telling the truth? How can you think that? The man is a lunatic, but I've never known him to lie. He's absolutely right. Mr. Richards, this store has never been more successful. It's all due to Jonathan Switcher. He can put a rubber glove on his head and run naked in the store yelling: "Hi, I'm a squid!" Hi. 'Morning, Mrs. T. Hello, Jonathan. This morning's window is your most brilliant yet. Thank you. What happened here? God only knows. Felix, did you try and take Omaha Beach all by yourself, again? -I was doing what Mr. Richards told me to. -I never said anything. Is that right? Richards when you take Felix to get his last paycheck get your own as well. Mrs. Timkin, you may be our grande dame but I've had serious doubts about a woman your age running this store.
I'll appeal to the board. I can't imagine you're appealing to anybody. Don't mess with this old chick, mister. Just pack it up. Jonathan, let's go. And get that dog out of the tree. You can't do this! We'll file a grievance with the union! You're not in a union, you idiot. Hi there, Jonathan. I didn't know you were in there. Excuse me. That's lovely. What the hell are you people doing? Have you seen the latest figures, children? 89 percent. Sales are down 89 percent! Prince and Company is going through the roof! All right. Now, I want this to stop, children. And if it doesn't, so help me God! You are all dead meat! Jonathan, it is my honor to inform you that starting Monday morning you'll be the youngest vice president ever at Prince and Company. -Congratulations. -Hear, hear! -I don't know what to say. -Say, "Thank you." Thank you! Long live Prince and Company. Cheers.
Son of a gun. So, Richards was telling the truth. I've been in this business 20 years. Hell, half the guys in this store probably wear lace underwear but, this.... We're talking a Sunday drive into some serious dementia. It's our move now. I'd do anything for Illustra but these pictures could kind of ruin his life. Roxie, I'd never ruin anyone's life. I would, but only if it were absolutely necessary. Roxie, you're not developing a conscience on me, are you? No, I don't think so. Good. Anyway, I don't want to ruin his life I just want to hire him. And now I know how. Hi, Gord. -Miss Thomas, hi. -Please, Jonathan, it's all yours. -Thanks. Men's room is broken. -Of course, dear, whatever you say. -Congratulations. -Thank you. You won't believe what Mrs. Timkin and the board just told me. -Vice president. -Jonathan, that's wonderful! Tina, Moni, he's talking to the dummy again. Nobody deserves it more. I knew this would happen for you. Creative freedom, practically my own boss, maybe some World Series tickets. All right, I'm sorry.
I'm going on and on. I couldn't do this without you. I won't take the job unless we can be together. Jonathan you can't worry about what will happen to us. What does that mean? Girls, please, let's not be catty. I simply will not tolerate eavesdropping unless I'm a part of it. I assume my Jonathan is in there. You can't go in. He's got company, if you know what I mean. And who do you think introduced them? At least she'll never say your hips are too fat. Hollywood! Jeez, listen. You know I would never bother you when you're getting a piece of wood but this is muy importante. Your Hollywood needs help. -What's up? -I need your creative muse. I've always thought of myself as hot stuff, the very best at what I do. But seeing you, let's just say it, I'm dirt. Mold me. Shape me. I'm a fast learner. Please, Jonathan, do not let them turn me out into that dark night alone. We can talk about designs and stuff but when I work, I gotta work alone. Of course. I understand perfectly. You're an artiste, and that's the way you work. I can respect that. Jesus.
Hollywood, listen, don't worry. You can work as long as you want here, I'm a vice president now. Who's crying? It's either our new vice president, the fairy or the dummy. Emmy, please, you've gotta help me. I can't come alive in front of Hollywood. Besides, you can do it on your own. How can you say that? We do everything together! You can't hold yourself back because of me. Now, come on. Hollywood's waiting. You'll do a masterpiece tonight. Emmy.... I'll be waiting in the window. Jonathan, how about a picture? Mom will think I've switched. Hollywood, you're a genius! I am? Yes! Okay, we need to make a list. Fire away. 30 feet of black nylon cord.... Sounds like my kind of list. Easy, sugar. Okay.... You personally vouch for this guy? He's worked at Prince and Company for 15 years. I think he'll be just fine. He's an imbecile, but....
This is him. Felix, come in. This is Mr. B.J. Wert. Mr. Wert, sir! It's fine. Felix, there are hundreds of mannequins at Prince and Company. Will you be able to identify the one Jonathan Switcher has a romantic interest in? Absolutely, sir. I never forget a name or a face, Mr. Nertz. Good. Felix, we need your help, and if you succeed you will have a cushy new job right here at Illustra. We want to get Switcher's mannequin out of the store and bring her here, secretly of course. A covert operation. I would be happy and proud to lead this mission, sir! Good! It's the most beautiful window I've ever seen. It's all you. -Not this time. -Every time. You're part of me now. I got you in here. Come on. You ready to go? Are you sure you wanna do this? Absolutely. You've been cooped up in that store too long. Besides, who cares what people think? Just put your arms around me and hold on tight. With pleasure. Jonathan!
Look, Jonathan, I know about your problem. What problem? You're riding with a mannequin on the back of your motorcycle. What is wrong with this picture? Right, you two haven't met. Roxie, this is Emmy. Emmy, Roxie. Nice to meet.... My God, what am I saying? Jonathan, I wanna give you one last chance. Now, come to Illustra! What is in this for you, Roxie? An office with a view? I don't need Illustra or you. I got friends here, people who care and someone who makes me feel good about myself. Bye, Roxie. You'll be sorry! You're making a big mistake! Roxie.... He's out of his mind! B.J. was right. When I get that dummy, I'm gonna tear her hair out! You know what you need to do right now? You need to put him and this whole nasty affair out of your mind. Now, how is the best way to do that? By having a night of distasteable sex with someone that you care absolutely nothing about. And proudly, I would like to be that person. Fine, let's just go to your place. Really? Drive fast before I have second thoughts!
Armand is the wind! Mr. Richards, you'd better put some camouflage on, sir. I am not going to put shoe polish on my face, thank you. Now, could we please get into the store, Felix? Yes, sir. Look at him with a dummy! Who are you to criticize? It's him! It's her! That little prevert! He's stealing her before we can! Don't do anything rash! We'll follow them, and at the right moment, grab her. Don't worry, Mr. Richards, I'm an expert at surveillance. Hang on! Where'd he go? That way. That is it! No more of this surveillance crap. Capt. Felix Maxwell takes this from no mannequin! No! Get us out of here before he gets out of the car! Watch out! Hang on! You're finished, Switcher! You may as well hang up your jockey strap! Let me go! No, Mr. Richards! No! -Be careful, you maniac!
-I know! This is for you, Rambo. We got him! -I want to get out. -Geronimo! I don't understand it. This never happened to Armand before. Never! It must be you. You're so cold. You're so unfeeling. Where can I get a mannequin, too? Jonathan. What are you thinking about? The window. Turned out pretty didn't it? It was breathtaking. Emmy Ema Hesire you inspire me. I feel like I could do anything. Windows are only the start. I think we could design an entire city. No one takes the time to build things that have character and dignity. People need that. We could give it to them. I love you, Emmy. I love you, too, Jonathan. I better get into the window. That peckerhead doubled back on me. I saw his motorcycle out front. That dummy of his has got to be here!
This is the one! You're positive? Absotively! Wait a minute. This one kinda looks like her, too. I've put my future in the hands of a vegetable. Just get the mannequin. Get the mannequin. -It's over there! -No, this is the door. This is not the door! This is the door. Wait. Mr. Richards did you ever notice how they all sort of look alike? Look at that one. Maybe this is her. This is really interesting. This is art. -It's like theater. -I get it! Excuse me. Good morning, starshine. I sleep alone these days, too, but I am not about to advertise it. Get my clothes? Spent the night? You slept through the whole how-do-you-do. What do you mean? All the girl mannequins disappeared from the windows last night film at 11:00. Yes, my dear your favorite, she is gone. Emmy?
Jonathan. That was great! I'm sorry, but you know us special people are destined for heartache. You know what works best for me? Crying shamelessly. Don't do anything drastic! Me, my! Okay, now. Wait a minute. Yes. My car cover, darling. Yes. Yes, girl. Jonathan, wait! Roxie. Roxie Shield. -Can I help you? -Roxie Shield. -She's in conference-- -Thank you. You can't go in there! Security. Jonathan! We were hoping you might drop in. Can I get you something to drink? Where is she, Roxie? She's perfectly safe. Jonathan, let's talk about your future here at Illustra. I think it'll be wonderful to have the team back together again. -What'd you do with her?
-Relax, it's just a mannequin. How does $55,000 a year sound to you? -You son of a bitch! -All right, $60,000. I don't think he's of Illustra fiber. Where is she? -You'll never see her again! -Where you going? We also have a very nice profit-sharing plan. We have extremely incriminating photos of you and that little.... Get up, Richards! Get him! Sorry, gotta run. Security alert! Man in leather jacket! Come on! Get.... All units, code 2. Perpetrator on main floor. Roger. Over and out. Come on, Terminator. Duty calls. Excuse me. Roxie! Call the police! The SWATteam. Go away. Felix! Switcher.
Terminator lunchtime. Get him! Nice dog. Shit! Switcher! Where did he go? There he is! No! -Get him! -You're finished, Switcher! You've had it, Switcher! Get me out of here! Put me down, you idiot! Let's go. You've had it, Switcher! I'm gonna get you! You're finished, little Switcher! Yoo-hoo boys! Way to go, buddy! Two things I love to do: that's fight and kiss boys. Come on! Come and get me, Sister Maryella. What's the matter, honey? Come on. This is what being a man is all about, honey. You can't come in here. Emmy! Mine's bigger than yours is. Why can't we get that damn water turned off?
Shit. Go! Shoot him! Jonathan, you saved me. It's nothing, really. I'm alive. What? He can see me and I'm still alive! You are! Thank you! -Thank you. -What is it? -You're gonna have to love me forever. -I always have, I always will. Move! -Get out of the way, doofus! -Move, damn it! It's a miracle! Stop it! You little creep! Stop touching me! Get away from me! Please don't touch me! Roxie. -Jesus, it's the heat! -Hollywood. Now, this is Emmy. Mama, put the coins on my eyes, 'cause I sure don't believe what I am seeing. There he is. Arrest that man.
Who's she? She's who I came for. She's the dummy! I said, "Arrest that man!" Keep your hands off him! Claire, thank goodness you're here. These people.... Shut up! B.J., you really screwed up. What are you talking about? When I fired this idiot the other day, I decided to replace him with one of those camera surveillance systems. I have Richards and this moron on videotape. I was sure you were behind this. You greedy snake! Claire! I want those two arrested for breaking and entering and grand theft. I'll get you later for conspiracy. You can add kidnapping to that, too. -Kidnapping? Who? -Me! Who are you? She's the dummy! This poor man is having a breakdown. Get him out of here! She's the dummy! -She's the dummy! -Please, don't use force. Mamal I want my mamal Mrs. Timkin, those video cameras, did they pick up everything last night?
I only saw what I needed to see. Just where did you come from? Roxie, you would never understand. Claire.... There must be some arrangement we can make? Cram it, clown! -Come on, now. -No, boys. You know, I see executive potential here. Roxie, you're fired! You'll never work in this town again! How am I gonna pay my bills, my rent, my new watch, my car.... Just around the corner there's heartache down the street that losers use. If you can wade in through the teardrops you'll find me at the Home of the Blues. I will and cry while my heartbeat keeps time with the drag of my shoes. The sun never shines through this window of mine it's dark at the Home of the Blues. Pass me the bones, Hooker. Come on, lucky number seven. The point is still nine. Let's see that seven. Seven. -Come on. Well done, boy. -Seven. Seven, lose. Nine. Jesus, winner seven. Thirty dollars, shoot it all. I'll take ten of that.
-Five here. Come on, don't be shy. -Here's the other ten. Let's go. Coming out. Shooter coming out. Let's see you crap out, Cully. Crap out, crap out. Shooter coming out. Let's see crap out, Cully. Winner seven. You lucky bastard. Sixty dollars. Let it ride. Can he shoot sixty dollars, Hook? Shooter's limit, boys. Come on. Who's in? Twenty, no pass, Cully. Who else gonna be a man? -I got twenty here. Five here. -Fifteen my last. Coming out again. Come on, natural. Let's see those craps. Snake-eyes! Six, and he stays. -Point is six. You gonna make that six, ain't you, Cully?
It's your money, Hook. Ten says he passes. Don't be shy? -Any takers? I'll take it. Even money? Slide in another deuce there, Prager. That bet is ten to twelve. The point is six. Ten. You can shoot again. Come on, Cully. How many days in a week? Six days in a week, man. I feel a seven. -Come on, Cully. How many days in the week, Cully? -Seven, seven, Cully. Seven, seven! I told you six, man! -Six! Six, winner, six the hard way. Pay the line and collect the don'ts. A hundred and twenty dollars. Shoot it all. What do you say, boys? -Cleaned out. Cully cheats. He can't cheat with straight dice, Prager. Then how come he always wins, Hooker?
Because I'm lucky. -Bullshit! Come on, now, boys. We've had our fun tonight. Cully broke the game, Prager. Well, we'll get ourselves some sleep, what do you say? Yeah. Goodnight, Hooker. See you next week? -It's possible. Anybody got any money left? -Not a cent. Eleven. Winner, eleven. Some day your luck's gonna change, Cully. Hey, stranger. -Come on, get in, Cully. You got something, Cully. Luck, Hooker, I got luck. I don't believe in luck. I've been watching you these past few years. I ain't seen nobody play the odds better. Yeah, well, I tell you there's a lot of guys who know the odds and... Yeah, but you got something extra. I mean, you got the ability to take yourself out of a roll, like you don't even care, knowing what's meant to be will be. And that's what it takes to win big. You gotta have the cool. And you got it. You're young, Cully. There's a whole world out here and you're just seeing it through a bitty crack under the door.
You think I can make it in Chicago? I know it. I'm gonna think about it, Hook. Yeah, I'll think about it. It's McMullin on the telephone. Yeah. Yeah. You're late for work again. Dorothy. Hello, Mr. McMullin. What's new with you? Well, there's one thing I want you to talk to about. That son of yours up and quit on me. Have a nice day now. You promised me, Carl Hooker. Now I didn't promise exactly. I said I'd do everything I could. You swore to me over Jimmy's grave that you wouldn't teach my boy to drink and gamble like his father. You lied. Now, first of all, I never swore, and it sure as hell wasn't over Jimmy's grave. And secondly, your husband wasn't much of a gambler. He was a drunk, that's true, and you had a whole to do with that. And whatever it was I said, was before I saw Cully's talent. He's one of the best damn dice players I ever saw in my life. I want my boy back. I want you to tell him... -Dorothy you ain't never gonna get your boy back. I walk 47 miles of barbed wire. I use a cobra snake for a necktie. I had a house on the roadside made from rattlesnake hide.
I got a brand new chimney made on top made out of a human skull. Now, come on take a little walk with me Arlene honey and tell me who do you love. Mr. McMullin says you can have your job back. No questions asked, if you call him back by tonight. Ma, I know what you're thinking. You think you think I'm going to turn out just like dad. Well, I ain't. I never worried about that. But I ain't gonna turn out like you either. Now, you call collect if you get in trouble. I'm not going to get in any trouble, Mom. Did you get all dressed up to set me off? Hell, no. I had to go see the doctor over in Evansville. I figured, if you dress sharp, they're less likely to find anything the matter with you. You're crazy, Hook. There you go. Name: Ferguson Edwards. Now, they're expecting you. And I told 'em you're the best damn dice arm they're ever gonna see. What'd you tell 'em that for? Well, they know I exaggerate. This here's my lucky dollar. It's for you. I had this in my pocket the night I won the Packard. I thought you didn't believe in luck. -I don't. I believe in confidence. The illusion of luck.
Now, don't you ever gamble with that unless you absolutely gotta win. I don't mean want to, I mean have to. Yeah, don't you be a stranger now. Get in there and just tear 'em up. I will. Take care, Hook. -All right. Thanks for everything. Big town, big town you give a nice Saturday night. Anything, anywhere, anytime that's what I like. I hear the sax screaming the bands are swinging, oh big town. Standing on the corner lately watch the chicks go by. Big town woman got it in her eye. Got me fun real fast, you make it so nice, oh big town. Left my baby, yes I let her down. Love you, baby. Excuse me. I'm looking for a Mr. Ferguson. There's a man here looking for a Mr. Ferguson. Just a minute. It'll be a minute. Grab a seat. Thanks. J.C. Cullen? So, you're J.C. Cullen. They call me Cully, ma'am. My name is Ferguson Edwards. Hooker didn't tell me you were a woman. No, he wouldn't have. Hooker tells me you're about the best dice arm I'm never gonna see.
Are you? -Well, I shoot pretty good. You know all the odds on the pass line, the points the side bets, that sort of things -Like I know my name. How many come-out rolls does it take to work out all the odds in whole numbers? Nineteen hundred and eighty. Of those the shooter will pass with a natural 440 times, throw craps on the come-out 220 times, make his point 536 times,... What's the most you've ever won in one night? 157 and change. 157 and change. It's gonna be a pretty so-so night for you here in Chicago. Think you can make it in the big-time? Yes, ma'am. That's what I'm here for. Mister Edwards? Well, if Hooker says he's okay then he must be. Cully, this is mister Edwards, my husband. You'll be working for us now. -Yes, ma'am. Put all your money down on my desk. Okay. I'll just keep it for you so you can have bus fare back to Rockport. All right, give me your dice. Now you're clean. It's the first thing you learn about shooting for us. You gamble with our money. You carry our dice. We know our dice are straight. -Yes, ma'am. We get 70% of everything you win.
We'll send Hooker ten percent. Hooker didn't say anything about any 10%. That's the deal. Take it or leave it. Take it. Good. There's a hotel that we own down the street. We'll put you up there. Come back tomorrow about 3 p.m. and we'll get you started. Just a little something to tide you over. Thanks. Save the thanks, son. Wait'll you see what it comes of it. Excuse me. Let me have a pack of Juicy Fruit. That'll be five cents. You might have told me Ferguson was a woman. You didn't ask me. Besides I don't owe you anything. Yes, you do. You owe me nineteen dollars and ninety-five cents. You must be Cullen. -Must be. I'm Harold, the night manager. Mrs. Edwards said to give you a room in the third floor, so you can get some sleep in the daytime. So, maybe you could show me how to shoot dice sometime, could you, Mr. Cullen? -Yeah, sure, Harold. Why don't you call me Cully? I don't go so much for that mister business. Okay then, Cully.
You know where I can get a bite to eat around here? Well, I usually eat a place called 'Mother's' right down the block. What's wrong? -Nothing. It's just a fellow once warned me never to gamble in a place called Honest John's and never eat in a place called Mother's. Well, you can suit yourself, but I've been eating there nine years. You can see it ain't hurt me none. -No, I guess not. By the way, there's a little game going on down in the basement, if you're interested. What's the minimum bet? -A buck. I'll go two for the shooter. I picked up sixty dollars in a little crap game at the hotel last night. I already know that. Yeah, well I figured. From now on you shoot only with our money. You got it? Yes, ma'am. I'm sending you out with one of my best arms tonight, Sonny Binkley. He's gonna break you in. I'm not gonna give you the usual routine, because Hooker sent you up. But it Sonny tells me you can't handle the dice or my money, you're gone. You understand that? Sure. -Here's two hundred dollars. Sonny's gonna take you on the Grand Tour. The places where they have the regular games, where you'll be shooting 80% of the time. Good luck. Cullen? -Yes, ma'am?
How is Hooker these days? He's fine. He's doing just fine. Get married yet? No, Hooker. He's still chasin' them though. I guess you know how he is. Who's here? Cullen, the new man. I'm just sending him out with Sonny. Mr. Edwards. The odds are with you to make money, as long as you know the dice and the bets. Now in a head's up game, the bets is negotiated. It's mostly even money. It's not like betting against a casino. Lots of times the guys betting' against you don't even know the true odds. I mean, say some sucker lays down a side bet when the point is five. You cover it quick with even money. That's right. Odds is three to two for you, and you only gotta give him even money. A guy like that ain't gonna stay in the game too long. Too bad. All it takes is a couple guys like that betting on instinct and you can start taking their money real regular. Otherwise, the Edwardses wouldn't stay in business. Listen, man, free advice is usually worth exactly what it cost, but you-all comin' in here pretty much like I did, I thought I'd tell you something that's good to remember. This here town is one real place to get hooked on something. It's right over there. They get dope here, man, like you never heard of, and women, man, like you never seen. And booze but like I said, I thought I'd just at least warn you. I appreciate it.
What we got here tonight is a big sales convention. I love salesmen. I heard there was a game in here. -Come on in. Hey, Duke. -Sonny. How you doing? -Good. J.C., J.C., this is Duke. How you doing? -Hey, Duke. Come on, let's move the side bets. How you doing? -Hey, how are you? New money in the game? -Yes. New shooter coming out. Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands. Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands. Well, you get in that kitchen, make some noise with the pots and pans. I said, shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll. Well, you won't do right to save you doggone soul. I believe to my soul you're a devil in nylon hose. I believe to my soul you're a devil in nylon hose. Well, the harder I work, the faster my money goes. I said, shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll. Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul. Shake, rattle and roll. Now Cullen, you made 396 dollars in five nights. Not bad for a young man, especially since it's tax free.
Yeah, well you didn't do too badly yourself. I figure you made 1.386 dollars off of me and my shooting. Listen to him. The man's been here one week; already the greed is showing through. Hey, that's not what I meant. What did you mean, Cullen? Nothing. I just kinda said it, that's all. Didn't mean for it to sound that way. I hope you're smart enough to figure out Mr. Edwards risked nineteen hundred and eighty dollar to win the thirteen hundred. I hope you also realize that if you were not working for mister Edwards you'd be suspected of being a hustler and a cheat every time you left the game a winner. I'm sorry if I sounded out of line. Arm, if you really got no use for that fat roll there in your hand, why don't you take it on down to the Gem and let some real crapshooters take it away from you? What's the Gem? It's the only game in town where you can't shoot with your own money. It's a Sunday night game backstage at the Gem Club across the street. -Yeah? Well, maybe I will go down there. And maybe I'll break the game, just like I broke those other ones this week. Yeah, maybe you will. Maybe you won't. Why don't you go on and give it a try, Hooker's boy? You want anything else? She don't want you, Cullen. Now, maybe if you was Hooker himself instead of Hooker's boy. Well, I called my baby and told her to be down at the juke joint a-waitin' for me. 'Cause I'm a juke joint Johnny I know every joint in town. I'm a juke joint Johnny and I'm always joking' around. Now, I work all weekend and I draw my pay...
You wanna hear something? Yeah, sure. How about this Bob Dicklley record? Doesn't get much air time. Yeah, well, the good stuff they don't play on the radio. You work here? No, I sort of live here. Yeah? Nice place you got here. I live down off State Street. I'm over on Wabash. Yeah? -Yeah. We're neighbors then. I can't decide, Sid. I mean, I want all three, but I've only got a dollar. You decide. No, I can't let you do that. -Are you sure? Yeah, thanks anyway. -Okay. We've got eight thousand of the Elvis records. You can probably get in next week. All right. Thanks. Nine dollars. Let me get the lady's record. Hi. -Hello. I almost missed it.
I'm Aggie. Aggie Donaldson. Hi, Aggie. Jack Cullen. -Hi. Where you from, Jack? Around and about. What, like downstate someplace? How come you know so much? 'Cause I'm from downstate myself. -Yeah? Chicago's a great place for music. It's got jazz, country, rock 'n roll. Anything you like. What do you like? I like anything that really cooks. -Yeah? Yeah. I wanna get my own collection of classics, 'cause one of these days I wanna get a job as a D.J. A what? A D.J. You know a disc jockey. Radio announcer. Do they have women disc jockeys? Well, they will. There's a training school right here in Chicago, and they said they'd take me if I pass the FCC test. And the FCC said anyone can take it. Hi, mommy. -Hi. Did you have a good nap? Thanks for looking in on her.
Well, she was no problem at all. I brought you a surprise. -What? Your favorite cookies. Why don't you take 'em up to the kitchen, and eat 'em at the counter? Here we go. So... -So, what's your husband do? It's a kind of a long story. Now and then I tell people he was killed in Korea when I'm in the mod for a little sympathy. I never actually married him. We were just a couple of kids. I don't know. It never would have worked. Yeah. -Yeah. It's too bad. Well, you know where I live. It was nice running into you. -Yeah. Hey, Aggie. Could you hold onto these for me? I don't have a record player yet. Sure, Jack. Take care. -You too. Hey, how you doing? What you doin' here? I was looking for you. -How's that?
Is that your girl? -Yeah. No shit. I've grown so used to you somehow but I'm nobody's sugar daddy now and I'm lonesome, I got the lovesick blues. Thank you. Thank you very much. Honey! Hey, honey! Honey! Ginger! Honey! Honey, here. This here's J.C. Cullen. Cully, this is Ginger, my true love. Hello, J.C. -Hi, Ginger. Adele, you know what I'm after. Do you want anything? -Nothing. You know I don't approve of you drinking on the job. You don't approve of me drinking anytime. Ain't my Sonny-boy here the biggest old fuddy-duddy you ever saw? You will, darling. -Yeah, he sure is. Say, Sonny, you ever shoot dice in the progame over at the Gem Club? Sometimes. But it ain't easy to beat. -Why? Because you gotta take and give true odds on side bets. No way to get the odds to work for you.
That's a tight game, brother. One of those pros on a hot streak is just liable to whip out a couple.. ...of hundred and just shoot it all. Me, I don't like to gamble. Shoo, ain't that a scream. Sonny don't like to gamble. Honey, you know what I mean. I know what you mean, but I I'll tell you, I feel like going over there tonight. You feel like it? -All right. Just for a few minutes. There goes this week's pay. You think you can get all Jim Bean laid in his grave without me? I reckon so. You think that you can keep your eyes off them girls at the Gem? You keep him on the straight and narrow, J.C. If he can't keep his eyes off of 'em, you make sure he keeps his hands off of them. Okay? -I'll try. It was nice to meet you, J.C. Nice meeting you. -You come around again. You be good. There's only one thing about the Gem Club though. It's a kind of a strange place to shoot dice. Baby, do it again. She ain't real, boy. She ain't real. Hey, hey, let me have some of that. Hi.
-Hey, Sonny-boy. Hi. -Hi. How you doin', Sonny? This here is J.C. He's a friend of mine. He works for Ferguson. -Come on in. Roll 'em, Deacon. Lord, grant me a seven to relieve those sinful gamblers of their money. Winner seven. Thank you, Lord, thank you. Who's the nut case? The name's Deacon Daniels. Don't let any of that fool you. He's a first class arm. Shoot it all. -The shooters falls now. A Little Joe from Kokomo. Gentlemen, the point is four. Forty says the Deacon don't. Twenty says he does. You're short. I put down forty. It's a two to one bet. You looking for even money? Let it lay. I guess you know the game. I guess. Is that Ferguson's new flash? I speak English.
Well, I'm glad you could make it, Flash. It is fifty dollars to roll the dice. I make all the 'don'ts' at my discretion. And other than that it's head's up game. Okay. Roll 'em. You got it! Four! What, you gonna bet 60 whole dollars, Murphy? Are you sure about that? That's more money than you ever made in a month, isn't it? You got that right. Sorry, Murphy. It's gotta be tough going through life with no balls. Do they let you in the men's room, Murphy? Sunflower's point. There's one guy Will Rogers never met. Well, we are the way God made us. And the way we make ourselves. Amen, brother. James Daniels. And don't call me Jimmy, call me Deacon. J.C. Cullen. You just call me Cully. Who's he? His name is George Cole. He used to be some kind of gangster, or criminal, or something like that. Yeah? Or maybe he has just in the Marines. I never have got it straight.
This is his place, as you might have guessed. He ain't been saved yet. How about you? One C. One C. You pay that to the man from Kentucky. I see you have yet to conquer the temptations of the flesh. Viva! -Hi. Excuse me, another young sinner in the need of the comfort of the word. Viva five. The winner five. Six. Spinning around on all sides there. The number is six. Hi. -Hi. All right. No problem. E-oh-leven. You're new here, aren't you? Yes, ma'am. The name's J.C. Cullen. Well, hi, J.C. Hey, seven out. How'd you do? -I've done better. You need change for a dollar, Flash? Five C's to pass. Well, a high roller has arrived. You're faded, sir.
Fifty with the shooter. Put it down on the table, Murphy. There's no fly bets here. New shooter coming out. Show 'em how many days in the week. Hundred dollars on my man. How many days in the week? Winner seven for Flash. Throws a natural. One thousand, shoot it all. One thousand faded. Shooter coming out again. Winner eleven. Two thousand dollars. Two thousand faded. Ten, the point is ten. One C on the shooter. Any more side action here? One hundred, looking for two hundred. Four thousand, shoot it all. You better drag your winning while you still got 'em, farm boy. Four thousand faded. Number eleven. Seven thousand, shoot it all. What do you got? -Four thousand. Seven faded. Come on J.C. Make the pass, pass. Eight. The point is eight.
Eight's the point. Eight. Come, J.C. Let's see it again. Eight, eight. Shooter falls now. -Come on. E-o-leven. One roll too late. Come on, what you see is what you get. Winner eight. Fourteen thousand. Fourteen thousand? Shoot it all. J.C.'s broke the game. Come on, get your money. Let's get out of here. Come on, Cully. That's fourteen grand. Jim Dandy to the rescue, Jim Dandy to the rescue. Jim Dandy to the rescue, go Jim Dandy, go Jim Dandy. Jim Dandy on the mountain top ten thousand feet to drop. He started giddy on a runaway horse ha ha that's right of course. Jim Dandy to the rescue, go Jim Dandy, go Jim Dandy. Jim Dandy had a girl named Sue she was feelin' kind of blue. Jim Dandy is the kinda guy he never like to see a woman cry. Jim Dandy to the rescue, go Jim Dandy, go Jim Dandy. Jim Dandy to the rescue, Jim Dandy to the rescue. Jim Dandy to the rescue, go Jim Dandy, go. Stop staring at me. You're staring at me, Cullen.
I guess I was. I'm sorry. People like to stare at the blind. Makes them think they have an advantage. They think we don't know. But we do know. And I don't like to be stared at. I understand last night you took the Gem game and just broke it. Took 'em for about fifteen grand, I understand. Yeah. I like to see a young man get ahead. Yeah, I remember the time I broke my first big game. Never was a feeling play like that again. I was good, Cullen. God, I was good. Hooker and me we were the best damn dice arms in the whole Midwest. There wasn't a game from Minneapolis to Memphis we couldn't just clean out playing partners. We were something. Let me tell you about the time I lost my eyes. There was this kid, nice, clean-cut young kid from Iowa. When he first came up, he got on a roll like we'd never seen before or since. He just set this town on fire. He got to actually thinking he could will the dice. Like he had some kind of telepathy or something. Hooker and I, we weren't that impressed with this punk. So, we decided to watch him. Didn't really understand the odds, I said. So, we waited him out. He lost his last ten bucks to me. He turned around and asked me would I fade him on credit.
Is he kidding me or what? I mean, you know, you never lend money to a man in a crap game. I just looked him straight in the eye, and I said, no, the odds have finally caught up with you. Adios, punk. Well, he went crazy. He got all upset. He started running around like a wild man. He ran over over here, on this east wall and there was a pan of battery acid. And he ran towards it and threw it on us. And a few of us, jus a few, got hit. Hooker gotta little bit on his shirt. And I was his back man and I took it all right right here in my eyes. What happened to the kid? Nothing happened to the kid. The kid got away. The kid ran down an alley. We never saw him again. Pete Carbondale. Yeah, that was his name had a small read heart tattooed on the inside of his right wrist, right here. Eight years I had guys looking for him. We never found him. That's too bad. Yeah, too bad. He was a punk, just like you. And you know something, Cullen. Some day your luck's going to change, just like his. You remember I told you that. Hey, I'm sorry about your bad luck, Mr. Edwards, but I'm not a punk. And I wouldn't throw battery acid in any man's face. I'll be outside, till Ferguson gets back.
Well, what did you say the odds were? All right, then put five dollars on the Packers. Right. All right. Bye. Hey. -What do you say, Buddy? Say, how many suits you buy, Flash? Four. I figure I'd better spend some of that money before them 'arms' at the Gem Club get a chance to get it back. You got that right, brother. Okay, let me guess. Who could this be? June Carter? Nope. Must be Ginger McDonald. Your perfume gave you away. Ain't nobody gonna give me away but my daddy. Speaking of which, me and Ginger, we got a little deal worked out. She's gonna be Mrs. Sonny Binkley. No kidding? When? Just as soon as I can get my daddy trained to where can stay in the same room with Sonny and not get into an argument. Hey, Elmo. Hold on one. Elmo! Double Jim Beam and quick. I'll be Johnny Walker Red, straight up. On the house. I tell you.
Sonny he's one lucky guy getting a girl like you. Sonny tells me that you are some bigshot with all these crap shooters around. -Well, I wouldn't go that far. I'm pretty good, though. Aggie! -Ellie, how you been? Great. I'm going to be finished in half an hour. Can you wait? Yeah, all right. Hey, Aggie. Hi. What are you doing here? Just hanging around telling lies. Hi, Ginger. How you been? Just great, Aggie. Sonny and me is getting married. Yeah? That's wonderful. So, when are you gonna come over and get your records? Well, I haven't had time to go out and get a phonograph yet. You can come listen on mine if you want. I'm warning you, Aggie. This boy ain't shy. Hey, Sonny. I'd like you to meet a friend of mine. This is Aggie. Aggie, this is Sonny. How you been, Sonny?
Fine. I think we best be getting on. Later. I'll meet you out front. So, when are you home, Aggie? This week? I don't know. I gotta get a new job. I'll just try to catch you. You know. All right. Take care. -You, too. I'll see you. What are you doing hanging around with her? What's the matter with her? -Nothing. Don't you wonder why she's so friendly? I don't know. She's just lonely. I guess. Yeah, well, she's got at least one married man to keep her company. You can go better. I tell you true. Going to the Gem Club. Seven out, Duke. Thank you very much. What's it gonna be this time, farm boy? Two dollars or three? I'll make it easy on you.
One hundred dollars. What happened to all that money you took out here last Sunday? I'm wearing it. Pretty good tailor, kid. High roller from Indiana. Your are faded, sir. Fifty dollars on the shooter. Lord, stay the winning roll from this misguided boy's hand so that you might deprive him of his sinful-gotten gains and restore him to humility before thee. Hallelujah. Winner seven. Praise the Lord. Four hundred dollars. Flash is feeling fortunate. 400 dollars. Fifty says the don't. -Fifty says he do. Lord, forsake not your disciple in his hour of need. Thanks, Deacon. Eight hundred dollars. -Eight hundred dollars. Two out of there, keep it alive. The shooter falls now. Seven. Flash throws another natural. Sixteen hundred dollars. Press it. Don't you do that again! Don't you ever do that again. -What's wrong? I didn't do nothing.
Jesus, Murphy! Murphy, take your money business out of here. Shame on you, Murphy. What? I didn't do anything. Two hundred on the Flash. Two hundred with the kid. Winner! Thirty-two hundred dollars, let it ride. Two hundred dollars with J.C. What's the matter, Flash? You put funny dice in my game, farm boy. I'm gonna cut your eyes out Eleven. E-o-leven. Eleven. Boys, I thing we just found the source of Flash's good fortune. Hey, wait a minute. I'm no bust-out guy. Wait a minute. Somebody set me up. If I cheated why would I announce it? Wait a minute, Cole. The boy is saying true. The boy is a slick little thief. All right. All right. Let the money lie. Let everybody take back what they bet. Get him out of here.
Fucker. Every honest guy in town is going to stay clear of this game. It brings a tear into my eyes, when I begin to realize I've cried so much since you've been gone,... Hi. I was just leaving you a note. Are you all right? -Yeah. I'm okay. You wanna come in? -Well, yeah. Could you hold on for a second? I'll be just a minute. Come on in. I just wanted to make sure that you knew I had nothing to do with what happened last night. I hadn't even thought about that. I'm very sorry. I have never seen my husband do that to anyone before. Your husband? Cole? You didn't know? No, I didn't. Listen, I have a few hours free before the next show. You wanna grab a bite? Yeah, sure. Sure. Good. Put on a shirt. I don't feel comfortable. I don't know. I never eaten in a place like this.
Why don't you just act like you do with a pair of dice in your hand, like you're the best there is. That's what some of the other 'arms' are saying about you, you know? Yeah? What about your husband? Does he think I'm the best? No. He just calls you that 'hay seed' bastard. Of course, he's slightly prejudice now, isn't he? Tell me, why are you so glad I broke his game? Do I have to have a reason? I just want to know why, that's all. Maybe it's a secret. All us city girls have deep dark secrets. Quit playing with me. Let's go. -I want to know why. Let's go. -I want to know why. I'll tell you why. Because I hate the sonofabitch, all right? I hope you're satisfied. So you were just using me? Is that it? Why, do you think I made a fool out of you or something? If I'm a fool, so is everybody else. My, my, my, aren't we the wise old philosopher. Look, why don't we just forget it. Okay? Why don't we just forget the whole thing. All right?
Shit. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Lorry Dane. Shake 'em up, honey, shake 'em. In my face, in my face! Hey, farm boy, you know, seeing as how my trifecta came in, I'm gonna pour you a drink, just this once. Now, what is it you like to drink? It's warm milk, isn't it? Cut the shit, Madigan. Give me a whiskey straight up. What's the matter? Never see you drink anything but soda pop. Choking on all that money? How about some whiskey? -Yeah, how about it. You better give me another one. Hi. -Hey. How's the big gambler? Well, I could be better. How about yourself? It wasn't such a great day. I had to go to a funeral this afternoon. Hey, sorry. -Yeah. Well. Someone you were close to? Just a friend. Pretty unexpected, though. Why don't we be miserable together? All right.
Got your key? I gotta get up early. Why bother going to sleep at all? Right. Your just close your eyes and poof, another day gone forever. Yep. What are you doing up? Will you kiss me goodnight? Yeah, I'll be in in a minute, sweetheart. Okay? Yeah. Thank you for the fun time, Mr. Jack Cullen. What's the matter? Nothing. I don't know. I'm just feeling so bad. You came along and made me have fun. Don't go. Mama? Mama? Just give me a second, sweetheart. Listen, partner, Ferguson tells me you tied one pretty good last night. And you showed up at a game, dropped four hundred. What're you doing? Been thinking about things, that's all. Come on, let's get some chow. I'm starved, man. Hey, I'll take all that money off you hands if it's causing you that much grief. What do you know about Lorry Dane? What do you want to know?
A chicken noodle, please. It's pretty damn strange with her and her husband. I mean, she hates that guy. Well, the story I heard is that Cole come across Lorry stripping down in New Orleans. Now, he's a big time gambler with a 40 G wad, so Lorry figures she's found the man of her dreams. A meat loaf, please, with some gravy. You bet. -Pastrami on rye. So, she persuades him to take her on up to Chicago and go partners whit him in the Gem Club. So they're partners. -Could you put some gravy on that? Yeah, well the thing is, Cole is smarter than that. There you go. -He decides he wants to marry her. Now she thinks she's getting half interest that way, but she ain't. He owns the place before they was ever married. So, she goes to him and she says, 'Hey, I'd lie my share'. He just beats the crap out of her. He just lied and cheated her then? Lied? He turned that woman into his slave. Shit. I wouldn't blame her for killing the guy. Of course, I wouldn't blame anybody for killing Cole. I got it. That's four fifty. Who'd you hear about this from? Some guy that rolled into town. Rolled around with her some. You're not stuck on her, are you?
No. Good. 'Cause she's nothing but a whore. Keep the change. Damn! Nigger heaven. I don't like handling nigger money. What are you talking about? It spends just like any other money. Yeah, well, you go on, get your nigger money. I like to keep my hands clean. -Hey, Sonny, where you going? Charlie, give me a beer, will you? Say, what's the action like over there? Not bad. Twenty to fifty bucks mostly. Yeah? -You from around here? No, Indiana. How about yourself? -Southern California. You an 'arm'? I've done some shooting. Phil Carpenter. J.C. Cullen. -Good to meet you, J.C. You here for the fight? -Yeah, you bet I am. I own a piece of one of those fighters there. Besides, there's no place like Chicago for head's-up craps, I'll tell you. Yeah.
I'm gonna go get my feet wet. Hey, well, good luck. Get one of 'em wet for me. Take care. New shooter coming out. Shooter coming out. -Forty with the shooter. Forty faded. How you all doing? -Good. Eleven. Winner. Well, if it isn't my favorite farm boy. How's it going, son? See forty with the shooter. Faded. You know what they say, country boy, no harm; no foul. Put your money where your mouth is, man. Come on. I hope you're taking good care of my money. Yeah, well if you hadn't stolen that 1.600 from me, you might've had a chance to win all your money back. Smart little stunt you pulled. You're a real dandy, Flash. You know that? Yeah, how come no one will play at your game any more? I have a full house every Sunday night. Yeah? Playing with yourself is what I heard. Don't push your luck, country boy. What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here. George could come in at any minute. George just got in a game on the South Side. Well, what do you want? I just wanted to tell you I'm sorry, I didn't know. Didn't know what? -About you and George. What about me and George? Well, about how he lied to you, cheated you. Let's face it, Lorry, he's just using you like you were a slave. You think you know all about me, don't you? Well, you don't know anything about me. So, don't think you can pass judgment on me, because you can't. You're the one that wants to use me. Well, I wanna hear you say it. Say it! -I love you. Never know how much I love you, never know how much I care. When you put your arms around me I get a fever that's so hard to bear. You give me fever, when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight. Fever in the morning, fever all through the night. Bless my soul I love you take this heart away, take these arms I'll never use, and just believe in what my lips have to say. You give me fever, when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight. Fever in the morning, fever all through the night. Hello. Mom. What's up? When? All right. I'll be there.
Well, I've been asked to say a few words today as we lay Carl Hooker into his final resting place. I did not know the man personally. But all who knew him say he was a personably, friendly man who had a kind word for everyone. Carl Hooker does not leave behind him sons or daughters, nor does he leave vast worldly possessions. He was a man who touched the lives of many in warm fellowship. He was a man who made many friends. This is his legacy. Hooker knew he was dying, didn't he? He called me last week and asked me to see to things. The gas station is broke. There's not much left, but he did want you to have his car. He sure had a lot of pals. Where were his 'pals' today? Are you kidding? Everybody liked Hooker. Sure, sure, Everybody liked him. I nearly got crushed in the crowd at the funeral. Everybody liked him but nobody loved him. It's a sad thing when a man goes through life and never knows what love is. Yeah? They have a very good telephone service in this city. You should try it sometime. I had to go to a funeral. -Yeah, whose? What happened? -A stroke. He had two before and he never told anybody. You don't want it? -No. I don't want it around.
-Why? I said I didn't want it. So that's it. You just wipe him out of your memory like he never was? The past is the past. Well, if that's the case, I want the ten percent you were giving Hooker. We'll split. Seventy-five, twenty-five. I want Hooker's percentage and I want all of it. Apparently you don't realize that your credibility around Chicago has dropped to almost nothing. Some of the 'arms' at the Gem Club think that you cheated the night you broke the table at.. -That's a pack of lies. Do you think I'm stupid enough to slip a pair of loaded dice into a professional game? I don't know what you're stupid enough to do. I've heard you've taken an interest in Mrs. Cole. Who told you that? -George Cole is a rattlesnake. If you're smart you'll stay away from him an his wife. I'm telling you that as a friend, as somebody who is looking out for you. Well, maybe I don't need anybody looking out for me. Maybe I don't need a shooter who... It won't happen again. The split is seventy-five, twenty-five. Okay. I don't have to tell you you're one of the best 'arms' I have. But you better keep your mind on the game. Yes, ma'am. Nine, a winner! Shoot the two. A hundred with the shooter.
Hey, how's it going? -Good, good, going good. You sure ran out of here the other night. Yeah, well I had some business that couldn't wait. A woman? Listen, hell, that ain't business, that's a catastrophe, brother. Tell you what shoot me winner. I'll buy you a steak. So anyway, that's about the long and short of it. This girl s got a hold of me where I don't wanna be gotten a hold of. I can't stop thinking about her. You want advice? Sure, if you've got any. Forget her. The world's full of ladies that lay down for a gambler on a roll. Just don't get involved. Stay cool. Is that what you do? Stay cool? Yeah. That's the only way I lasted this long. Cigarette? So, what's it like out on the West Coast? You know? Well, I'll tell you, kid. The West Coast circuit is a little different than back here. You know, most of your shooters, they like to play the pony. They bet on the fighters, football games, dog tracks, that sort of thing They don't like to follow a circuit where the shooter may quit winners and then go blow it all on the track, you know? I guess when you're raised in a garage and washroom games, you get a little narrow-minded.
Yeah, sure, sure. It's not the only thing that makes a guy narrow-minded. No, you got that right. Hey, Sonny, I need to talk to you, when you got a minute. Can't you see we're busy. Well, this is kind of important. Yeah, well maybe I don't feel like talking. What's wrong with you? Well, maybe we don't like any nigger-lovers hanging around. Hey, Sonny, maybe if you weren't such a narrow-minded bastard... Now why don't you just go find your little whore and leave me alone? Who is it? It's me. Cully. No! Run and let him in, and tell him I'll be out in a minute, okay? Act like a lady. Hey. My mommy says she'll be back in a minute. Okay. I got a minute. Hey, do you know who this is? Who? -Elvis Presley. Yeah? Well, he's yours now. Jack! What a surprise. Yeah. I thought I'd come by and see how you're doing.
Well, I'm doing just fine. I got a letter saying I passed the FCC test. That's great. -I know. Yeah, so you're gonna be on the radio. Well, I still have to make enough money to pay for the training school. But the man who runs it said about just about every guy who graduates is getting a job. Course, I'm not a guy. So, let's go out and celebrate. I got so much to do tomorrow. Well, we'll just go out for a couple of hours. I don't want to stay out long. There is a really hot sax player in town. Let's go to see him. Yeah. Thank you, thank you. We'll be right back. Your luck will change just like mine did. Yeah, well I don't believe in luck. Well, I do. It was luck when I run into you at the Biloxi that night. The man I was in love with was buried that day. God, that was the worst day of my life. The daughter called me up and asked me not to embarrass them by showing up at the funeral. So did you go? Yeah, of course I went. I mean, he would've expected me to. Probably wouldn't have wanted me to, but he would've expected me to. I like that. Yeah, you were real sweet to me.
Yeah. Listen Aggie, I wanted to talk to you about that. I wanted to clear up a few things. Well, what's bothering you? Well, besides the fact that I haven't any real friends in this town. Well, you got one I know of. I feel real down. I'm hooked on this girl and I'm trying real hard to forget about her. Yeah, sometimes that's the hardest thing in the world, isn't it? It is. If you need my help, you'll let me know. Look who's here, the Indiana Flash. I hope you're enjoying the show. You got some real talent here. We've decided to let you back in my Sunday game, Flash. If you promise not to cheat again. What's the matter, Cole? Does it burn you that the best arm in Chicago won't shoot at your game? The best arm in Chicago has never missed my game, Flash. Never missed. If you see anything you want back there, let me know. So, the girls are for sale? Some. How much for Lorry Dane? Now, she's expensive. That little bitch'll cost you a lot more than money. Nice seeing you. Cully. -Hey. Cully , he knows about us.
I know he does. So, what's gonna do? He's going to win back the money that he lost to you and then... And then what? -I don't know what. I'm really sorry I got you into all this. I'm never gonna let you go of you. Baby, I wanna Singapore Sling. You buy one for me? If you're good. -Please. I've been good. I am good, aren't I? No. -No? You're great. Hi, Aggie. Your waitress will be right with you. You had her, didn't you? Come on. You did, didn't you? What's wrong? You seem so far away. I'm thinking. About us? No. Well, then stop thinking about it. You can only think about me. I think I found the guy who blinded Mr. Edwards. His name's Phil Carpenter, and he's been shooting at the Belleville game.
What's that got to do with us? So, I just feel like it's not fair. If you play the game long enough, you start to realize that it's not just luck. If you don't know the true odds, or you forget them, you pay for it, always. A player gets what he deserves. So, maybe Mr. Edwards deserved to be blinded. I don't know. But the guy who did that it's not fair that he can just ruin a man's life and get off scot free. Stay out of it, Cully. Nothing good can come from it. Besides, Mr. Edwards isn't the only man unlucky in life. You lost your dad when you were ten. Is that fair? It's not the same thing. My daddy loved me too much. What do you mean? Well, let's just say he put me through a really bad scene when I was very young. Come here. I'm crazy about you. Let's just get away from here. Cully, George would find us; he'd kill us. He hates me and he's burning to beat you. He doesn't have much money left. The first time you broke the game he lost almost fifteen thousand dollars. My God, you were one roll away from owning the Gem Club. I'm glad you could both make it. Mrs. Cole. Your reputation precedes you here, Mr. Cullen. Lorry tells me you found a way to help her get her fair share of the Gem Club.
I've advised Mrs. Cole that in the event of divorce proceedings, the Club would go to Mr. Cole. It's all in his name. However, since I have represented Mr. Cole in several criminal proceedings,.. ...I enjoy his confidence. Last week he offered the Gem Club as collateral for loan of about twenty thousand dollars. Is the Gem Club worth twenty thousand dollars? God, yes. It's worth several times that. Provided, of course, if we can find a buyer. And that's where you come in. I would like you to loan me half the money to loan Cole. And then play him. I'd be betting against my own money. Cully, I'll pay you back. I swear I will. So, it all depends on me? Loaning you half the money, and then beating Cole in a dice game? Exactly. Let's do it. -Yeah? Who is it? -It's me, Jack. I want to talk to you. -No. Come on, Aggie, open up. Come on. I really need to talk to you. What do you want to talk about? Look, I won't stay long. Christy, will you let us have some 'alone' time?
Thank you, sweetheart. Look, I want to send this to my mother if you don't hear from me by Tuesday. Why you? What's wrong? Look, just do it for me. Okay? Yeah, right. Here this is for you. You don't owe me anything. I mean, if you feel guilty o something, just forget about it, okay? Look, I wish there was something I could do, or something I could tell you. I could tell you I'm not going to see her anymore. I don't wanna lie to you. Why, are you in love with her? I don't know. She makes me crazy. I can't get her out of my mind. Look, I feel sorry for her. I want to help her. Yeah, then what? Eighter from Decatur, the masturbator Fifty looking for sixty. Seven out. Well, look who's here. The Flash is back. Who's your friend, Flash? This here is Patsy Fuqua. Patsy. Gentlemen, my name is Patsy Fuqua. As he said, I am president of the Fuqua Novelty Company of Gary, Indiana.
And we supply most of the casinos in Nevada. We guarantee our dice for unconditionally true play. If anyone can prove that our dice do not yield absolutely random results, we will pay him one thousand dollars for each percentage by which the results deviate from random. I have here brand new dice, still factory-sealed. I shoot with Patsy's dice or I don't shoot. Whatever you say, Flash. This is a casual game here. We all trust each other. Deacon. I feel the spirit of the Lord in these two dice. I guarantee you that the spirit of the Lord was not present in those dice when they left the factory. Shoot one G. -Faded. Winner seven. Shoot the two. Two faded. Winner seven. Shoot the four. Fade. There's Little Joe. Little Joe from Kokomo is our point, gentlemen. The point is four. Four is the point. What was it again, Deacon? Three for the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, in one unity of the three. Seven. Seven deadly sins there, and six ways to make them. Looks like your lucky streak just petered out. Now, you're gonna see a real shooter. I shoot one G.
One G faded. You're faded. Winner eleven. I'll shoot the four. I got thirty-five hundred dollars. What's the matter, doesn't anybody have any money left here? I'll cover it. Another five hundred against the shooter. It's my last dollar. Wanna go one more? Last dollar? Four thousand and one. Ten the big point. Seven. Give me a hundred. Thank you, J.C. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. One thousand dollars. Faded. Shoot the two. -Faded two. Come on, kid. Keep them coming. Four thousand dollars. I'll fade the four. Let's see roll the point. Here's your point. -Big ten. Let's see it again. Come on.
Make those dice weep. Make the dice sweat. Can't go on with the numbers. There it is, ten. Shoot eight grand. I'll fade four thousand dollars and that's it. Take all or nothing. Eight thousand dollars. Four thousand dollars is the limit here. This is my game. Eight thousand dollars, all or nothing, or I'm walking. Eight thousand dollars. Should've quit when you were ahead, boy. Point is four. Hey, Fuqua, you ever seen so much money riding on a your dice before? -No, sir. I've never seen a single dollar wagered on my dice before tonight. 'Cause you may never see throw four the hard way for this much money again. Sixteen thousand dollars. Shoot it all. Your luck is going to change, son. Bet on it. Come here! Baby. You saved me. I'm gonna be so good to you. Listen, I moved out. I've taken a room at the Drake. It's only for a couple of days. Until we can find a place, if you still want me.
Of course I still want you. Cully, I talked to Mr. Green. He said that George came by demanding an extra week to pay off the debt. He said he seemed desperate enough to do anything. I left him five grand. That's more than he deserves. What's he gonna do? I know he can't pay off the debt. Baby, now we can be together. Come here. New shooter coming out. Shoot sixty. Hey, you been holding out on us. You didn't tell us you were Cully the arm. You got some kind of magic or something is what I heard. Ain't no way I'm gonna fade Cully the arm. Any action? Well, I'm not afraid to fade Cully the arm. I think that'll fade you sixty. Go to it, kid. Let's see a natural now. Seven or eleven. That's the kind of magic I like, kid. Is there a J.C. Cullen? New shooter coming out. All right, fifty against this shooter Come on, let's see it. Crap. A loser. Yeah?
What's he doing here? -He's working for me. Since when? None of your business. Read the note, George. Carbondale is in Chicago. He has been in the Belleville game. -That's enough. Now he got that note today, and it says the man who blinded me eighteen years ago has been shooting in the Belleville game. Who's the note from? -It isn't signed. You don't think a stool pigeon is in the habit of advertising, do you? Hey, I wouldn't know. Look, I don't care who wrote the note. All I care about is what it says. Now just shut up and listen to me. Have you met a man named Carbondale in the Belleville game? No. How about a man named Carpenter who's got a red heart tattooed right here on his wrist? Yeah. Has he got blond hair? It can even be a little gray now. It's brown. He dyed his hair, that bastard. He at the Belleville Club now? Why? What are you going to do? What difference does it make? Eighteen years, Cullen, I have waited for this. You stay away from Mr. Carpenter, farm boy, or I'm gonna send you back to Indiana in a bunch of shoes boxes.
Goodnight, gentlemen. -Good night. No, I said Ginger Pop in the fourth to win. Thank you. Pete! Drop the gun! Drop the gun! Well, George, I said we'd meet again, and here we are. Come on, Pete. Come on, Pete! Cully, you bastard! You gonna pay for this. There was a guy from St. Louis. She was balling him for four weeks. Never was anything but a slut all along. Probably ain't six guys in all Chicago she didn't lay down for. Me and five others. She'd screw anything wearing pants. Who're you talking about? Well, that's none of your business, farm boy. You were talking about Lorry Dane, weren't you? Can you back up what you said? Or were you just shooting off your big mouth like you always do? You better watch yourself, punk. What were you saying about her? I said she's a pig and a slut and a whore. Come here! Come on, Hillbilly! Come on! -Stop it!
You hurt him bad! -What happened? Sonny, what happened? I don't know. Cully went crazy. Is he all right. God, what a mess. Don't touch him. Don't touch him. You got what you wanted, you happy, blind man? Carbondale's dead. You happy? You happy? You happy? Cullen! Cullen! Shit. Cully, don't look at me at that way. It's not what you think. I had to do it. Mr. Green's going to defend George. He can really help us, Cully. He can make sure that George gets put away for life. You understand, don't you? You sent the note to Cole. What? Don't lie to me. Well, I had to do it. Once we got the club away from George he would never have left us in peace. I had to do it.
You called the cops, didn't you? Well, I called a detective, a friend of mine. You mean someone you do a little favor for every now and then? Like Mr. Green in there? -Don't treat me like this, baby. You got a man killed just to settle your score with Cole, didn't you? Didn't you? All right! He deserved it. They both deserved it. You were perfectly willing to get me killed, weren't you? No, baby, no! -Weren't you? I would never do anything to hurt you. Please, don't hurt me. Please, don't hurt me. Cully. It looks like Mr. Green just bought himself a striptease club and one crazy little girl to go with it. No, no, don't say that! Cully, please, I can change. I can change. Please, come back. Don't go, Cully. I can change. Yeah, you might. But the odds are against it. Don't go, Cully. Oh, God. It's for Madigan. But he had it coming.
Everything he said about her was true. Is he gonna be okay? Broken nose, two broken ribs. Concussion. If you call that okay. Yeah, well I'm through with Chicago. I've talked to Madigan into not presenting charges against you. Good. This way I don't have to tell the police what I know about Carpenter murder. You know I never wanted that. -Yeah, I know. Look, the past is the past and all that. But sometimes it comes back to you whether you want it or not. You know, Cullen, Hooker always spoke so highly of you. The first time he's ever been wrong. Second time. He spoke highly of you, too. Since I met you baby my whole life has changed. Since I met you baby my whole life has changed. And everybody tells me that I am not the same. I don't need nobody to tell my troubles to. I don't need nobody to tell my troubles to. Cause since I met you baby all I need is you. Since I met you baby my whole life has changed. Since I met you baby my whole life has changed. And everybody tells me that I am not the same. Since I met you baby I'm a happy man. Since I met you baby I'm a happy man. I'm gonna try to please you in every way I can.
LENFILM First unified work. And adaptation of George B. Shaw's 'Heartbreak House'. MOURNFUL UNCONCERN Script: Yuri ARABOV Director: Aleksandr SOKUROV Cinematographer: Sergei YURIZDITSKY Art director: Elena AMCHINKSKAIA Sound: Vladimir PERSOV Editor: Leda SEMIONOVA Concerning events taking place during the First World War. Nurse! Hesione! Ariadne! Ariadne! Bernard! Bernard Shaw! Where are you? Now where did you all come from... and what did you come to see? An old man... who was once a famous playwright... who talked about everything on earth, and wrote about it? Well... here is what is left of him. There's not much to look at. However, I have nothing to complain of. I've been too busy.
And that means happiness. Staying busy... and having no time to consider whether you're happy or not. I'm getting torpid... I must stop. Well, it's very pleasant to have seen you all here... because you're my audience. I'm a born actor. I like an audience... I'm like a child. Goodbye, goodbye... Goodbye all of you! Eh! Hello! Eh! Have you ever worn a kimono? A kimono? What do I want a kimono for? You can call me Nurse Guinness. Now come with me. Your room is ready. - I think there's a kimono. - A kimono? For what? Let's go. Kimono... - Ki-mo-no. - Hesione! Nurse! Papa, papa! It's me, your little Paddy! Don't you remember?
You haven't seen me for years. You invited me! How could you be her? You are a middle-aged woman. It is said of women like you... that you are nothing but bones. Bones? What are you talking about? You haven't seen me in a long time. You invited me. I'm Ariadne! Yes! I think we should all rest a bit. Hector! Bernard! Where are you? Grant me the honor, madam... Tell me: what is your name? Ellie, Ellie Dunn. I had a boatswain whose name was Dunn. He was originally a pirate in China. - Are you his daughter? - No, certainly not. Though my father has not been a successful man... nobody has ever had one word to say against him. The forces of evil want to drive me crazy. I mean to put the house in order... but my daughter invites guests... and leaves me to entertain them. Hello! Hello! - I'm Ellie Dunn's father. - Nonsense! - She should already have arrived.
- Nonsense! You've changed a great deal, Bosun. I am Mazzini. I took the name... in honor of the Italian revolutionary, Mazzini. I myself, in some fields... am a sort of revolutionary. I don't accept abandoning the ideals of youth... and above all... You're not only a revolutionary. You're also my guide. Ah, it's you, Boss Mangan. My daughter's spoken to me of you. I thought you'd be taller. But it doesn't matter, we have stilts. And also, I've read Saint-Simon. See here, I don't quite understand my position here. I came here on my fiancée's invitation. Am I in her house or in yours? It's all the same. She's too young for you. - Young! - Yes, young. Neither was the prophet Moses. Father, here I am! Did you hear me? She's here. Mangan and Bosun, go to your cabins. There are no kimonos for you. The nurse on duty... woke me at 8 in the morning and told me... that my wife had died at 2:30 in the morning. I went to see her. She looked like a little girl. When we got married... a friend told me she had a face like a lump.
In her will it as stated... that when she died we should take her remains to Ireland. But then war broke out, and we couldn't. Out of curiosity, I decided to cremate her. Cremation was different then... they didn't permit you to watch the burning of the corpse. In those days... the ceremony was completely unsatisfactory. My God, if she hadn't died... certainly I would have. I was martyred. Ellie, pettikins. Ellie, pettikins. Ellie! Hesione! Nurse told me you'd arrived. - No need. - What do you fancy? I've had a marvellous dream. - You ought to get up now. - What do you fancy? - I didn't picture you like this - This is a child's bed. And how did you picture me? - I thought you were a plain woman. - Get up, Ellie. It's very windy. A plain woman... But I'm not that. Dynamite... Dynamite. A net. All right, that's good... Yes... good.
That's enough. Say... Thanks, Vladimir. Just what you want... A little, a little... I see that you've been made at home. Do you know that... I spent my whole childhood in this room? Strange that my father has lodged you here. Why? Only that it must be some kind of sign. He's very sweet... but I've said terrible things to him. Oh really? About Zanzibar, I suppose... No photograph can give the strange fascination... of the daughters of that supernatural old man. Really? And your fiancé? I invited him as well. He should already have arrived with my father. Tell me about him. They say he is a Napoleon of industry... and disgustingly rich. I imagine he's an animal. He's not that... and if he were, he would be a domesticated animal. There is some damnable quality in the two of you... that destroys men's moral sense... and carries them beyond... - Is that it? - ... honor and dishonor. Or do you think you'll keep him on a leash? His parents were poets. Don't shout... When I was in India hunting with the king...
I saved a tiger from certain death. But even then I didn't feel so much emotion. Enough already, Hector. It's strange that we haven't met before... and that we've only seen each other in photographs. But why all this? Dear sister-in-law... you're enchanting! You're also marvellous. Where'd that parrot come from? It's not a parrot. Do you really love all sorts of birds? If I didn't love the birds and the other animals... do you think I would have risked my life for a tiger? Of course, you're right. People... are inferior to them. Animals are much cleaner and better. My family has two cats... and a dog. A little bitch... a little bitch, my dear. And may I caress this hummingbird? It's not a hummingbird... it's a tame bird. Randall! Excuse me. How do you feel? Beard. Around here the battle never ceases... by now we scarcely pay any attention to it. Hesione, perhaps you do not understand. Mangan is my destiny... but Mark is divine. Divine! He told me that he was found in the garden of a viscount. He was wearing a white shirt... with his name embroidered in gold. What did you say his name was? Mark!
What a splendid name! Splendid! His life has been one long romance. A tiger... A tiger? One time he saved one... in India, in the hunting party of King Edward. What did the king do? He was furious, of course. And even more so when he discovered Mark was a socialist... and despises... rank and titles. Pity! - All right, and what happened? - To whom? Mark? No, the king. He also became a socialist. You'll squander your youth on Mangan. - I've been virtuous... - Do you want me to prevent it? ...and timid my whole life... dear friend. Pettikins... it's still not too late... Always virtuous and timid. Pettikins... Hesione, there's someone here.. Of course there's someone here.. Mark, how did you find me here? Him! Him? Mark! Be careful! Mark!
My God! That's not Mark. - That's my husband, Hector. - Hector? I'm fed up with this confounded mess. Don't take her seriously. Were you feeling bored? Probably, but I'm not sure. What if I decided to seduce someone? Whom? I don't know, there are a lot of guests. Mangan, for example. I'd prefer your sweet sister... Go on. She's been hardened by her imbecile of a husband. Is Randall bothering you? In spite of everything, you're an extraordinary woman. Ellie! Buddha... This place is wonderful, even though it's too damp. You're in a bad mood. I can already feel the congestion. What congestion? Congestion, asphyxia, and the end of history. I tighten up right away. You're a devil, Mangan. If it weren't for your kind heart. Kind heart! That's too much. Do you think the man who ruined your father... could have a kind heart?
Oh, not intentionally. Yes I did. Ruined him on purpose. You don't want to... marry me now, do you? Right? We could get on very well together. I'm sure everything you said is a lie. Yes, yes.. a lie, a lie. I know nothing of the truth. Already as a child they called me a monster. How did you overcome that? The others... have ruined themselves. May they go to hell! I am ready to be your wife... monster! Suppose I told you I was in love with another woman! Perfect. With whom? Hesione, for example. Magnificent! - I'm in love with her husband. - You little devil! I'll go straight to her and tell her. She knows it. Without making noise... I have a habit. If my troubles don't let up... I grab the woman closest to hand... and embrace her until she can't breathe Men never do anything for women. From birth until death... a man tries to be a woman's son. A son who always needs her... and who never repays her.
In the end... because he needs to kill somebody... he surrounds himself with war. This war is total foolishness. I can't find the words. The situation doesn't change... and all bright achievements are snuffed out... killed, killed. Is he asleep? No? No... Aha, I found it. Nurse, what's going on? I was walking and I stumbled. Yes... it's very dark. That's why I fell. And you shouldn't worry... because maybe... he'll be fine. In any case, we must call a doctor. Do you think it's the end for him? Well, perhaps now... you won't throw your daughter's life away. Mangan? Mangan! My God, Hesione. What will become of us? You know, I understand... why you don't inspire respect. Obviously, I'm too poor and humble. Absolutely... a soldier of freedom. It's because you defend equality. Equality... is impossible if things exist such as... that disgusting piece of meat there. Stop, stop! Doctor Knife, a friend of the family. Take this. Oh, my God! Good.
And where is.. our cadaver? Over there. Perhaps you can't see it? - I can't see very well. - There it is. Doctor, he's dead. Mangan! So, is he dead? As a doornail. I'm going to dissect him to save his organs. What do you think he died of? I think that... it was appendicitis. If not that, of course, he was assassinated. Mark... How heavy he is! Carefully! Don't tear the epidermis. Like that, very good. Careful. Let's turn. Mark, why are you acting like this? Acting like what? Randall... It's no use. Go away. Excuse me, do you have a sharpener? We use a whetstone. Get it... and take those away. Good...
It's painful... we're never prepared... for death's arrival. Of course, it's painful. Stains... - A man like this... - Stains, stains... - ... and he died of appendicitis. - Stains... stains... Does it matter how he died? No, it's all the same. Okay, it doesn't matter. These things pass. There are greater obstacles to overcome... - ... than being married to a woman... - woman... like Hesione, my friend. In our age we have Proust. He doesn't have to ask permission from the Pope. What would he seek from the Pope? My God... Nothing, my dear... When two are in love... their marriage has already been made in heaven. - Your hands, your hands! - Pain... - Stop! - Pain, pain, pain! What's that? Where? Mangan! And now we shall see... why in the hell he kicked the bucket. Let's see... Do you think that in this house... we allow the desecration of corpses?
We must cut him open quickly... while he's fresh. - For the good of science. - Yes, yes! Look at him intact for the last time. Ellie, Ellie! Say good-bye to your fiancé. Leave him alone! I'm preparing to. Yes? Yes! I think I can revive him... if you can't do anything else. It doesn't matter anymore. I convinced your father... that you shouldn't marry him. Oh really? Who asked you to do that? Who? Ellie, are you sure? While I'm not around... if someone tries to advise you... about what's good for me or not.. you should pay no attention. And now leave us. We must speak alone. I always said... that Mangan would make a wonderful... husband. Man is the only animal... that I fear disproportionately... from the depths of my soul. A well-fed lion... is less dangerous than man... since it won't attack... if it doesn't need to eat. I don't inspire respect... in our current society... of waste and chaos. Perhaps God is in heaven... but on Earth... everything is going wrong. Hesione... Why do you meddle in things that don't concern you? What does it matter to you if I marry or not? Do you think it's as easy to find a husband... as a flower by the roadside?
I am poor and respectable... Ho! respectable! How did you... pick up my husband? And you, how did you get him? You were born to lead men by the nose. Poor little woman! I'd give Hector to you if I could. Lovely, wretched victim. Go to hell, you and Hector! Do you know what they call women who are bought and sold? You're confused, Hesione. It is I who am buying him, and at a pretty good price too. Ten Boss Mangans shall not prevent me doing far more as I please... as his wife than I have ever been able to do as a poor girl. So will you let me do what I want? You are a wicked, sordid little beast. Look how little, how tranquil... Will you have children? No, it's a bad time to bring a child into the world. Baltasar! Baltasar! Baltasar! My father has gone completely mad. Baltasar! I think we've done enough for him. He is a little heavy. Mangan! Arise and walk! There is no name for this. My God!
While you thought I was sleeping... I heard everything you said. I did not want to wake up at all. They call me a monster... and why? More poetry! The devil take it. And you... you... ¿How... did you try to finish me off? Did you put hemlock in my drink? Poet! I wouldn't say such things if I were you. Your fiancée is present. - My fiancée? - Your fiancée. But what are you saying? Could you possibly believe... that after what I've heard... she could possibly matter to me? My God. It isn't my fault if I'm old... and haven't a moustache like a bronze candlestick as your husband has. Don't get hysterical, Boss! My name's not Boss. Don't call me Boss! My name is Alf... Alf! But what...? Painful psychic anaesthesia! While I was sleeping you brought me here. I'll remember it till the day I die. You had no right to bring me here... if you found me so repugnant. Shame... shame... Is there no sense of shame in this house?
Strip naked if you've sunk so low! Come on, do it! - What if we gave him some valerian? - Valerian? What! I can... What is that, Hector? A bird. A bird? Could it be... a hummingbird? How could it be a hummingbird? It's an ordinary marsh bird. Baltasar! It's been a horrible day. A deluge. A deluge. How much can you drink? I drink to keep sober. Are you upset, captain? Absolutely. Let go of me, let go of me... Go away from here! All of you! - I hate you! - Listen... - I hate you all! - She hates us all. Let go of me! Keep away from me! Let me go, I don't like it!
Go away, go away... Please, go away. Get away, stop! Come on, go down... carefully. Down... down. Don't slip. Now to the left... We're already late. What are we late for? We don't have to be there. Do we have to be? - It's late. - Late? Must I marry Mangan? You must do what your soul tells you to. Taking care of the soul is very expensive. What is pleasing to the soul? Many things. - Music and pictures and books... - Books... Mountains and lakes, beautiful things to wear... and nice people to be with. Mangan's soul... lives on pig's food. But his money... will not be thrown away on me. I don't understand it. I'm very old... All I can tell you is that... if you sell yourself... you deal your soul a blow... that all the books and pictures will never heal. Not books or clothes... Not all the scenery in the world... damned and a prisoner. When I was on the bridge of my ship in the midst of a typhoon... or frozen into Arctic ice for months in darkness... I was ten times happier... than you or they have ever been.
At your age I looked for hardship... danger, horror, and death,... that I might feel the life in me more intensely. How the hell did you end up in Zanzibar? How the hell? Ah! You're alone, like me. They've broken your heart, like mine. Broken... You're unhappy... What about you? Me too. Listen... I left behind a wife in Africa. She's still alive, and she's black. Black... Enough, you want some more! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Enough already! That's enough, Randall! The worst is... that you want to take... the place of my husband... your brother! You're a blockhead! So are you! Stop, you can't compare me with him. Leave him alone! But if I... - Enough!
- Enough! Enough! He's only a child. So what! He's already been at war... and has killed... people like us! Were you at the front? He's only a child. Pick up the bicycle. Good afternoon... little sister. We're having a very interesting conversation. Good afternoon, dear. What were you talking about? Hector was telling us about... a royal hunting party in India. In India... did you meet a padishah? Dear... there are no padishahs in India. None at all. And what about the barricades? It's been this way our whole marriage. The first year he told me... about those tigers and barricades... and when it began to drive me mad... he began to flirt with other women. He can't talk about anything else. Only about barricades... and tigers... that would make him faint... if they really existed. And the medal I won for saving him? You bought that medal. Dear... I think you're jealous of me. On the contrary. It's nothing. No? Jealous. Well, what if I am jealous.
Finally... you're jealous of me... for the first time. In spite of everything... you're an extraordinary woman. My God! Ariadne, what's wrong? Let's see! 1, 2, 3. Let's spin round. Do they need my help? That lively young lady? - Why doesn't she interest you? - Because she's alive. You're an interesting man. Nothing but the ideas of a martyr... like some kind of Galileo. Yes.. - ... Galileo. - Eh, Hector! Galileo couldn't have imagined the effects of his ideas... on your humble servant. Do you see my eye? I see that you're missing one. You're right. And that absence... is the work of my own hands. Man has many organs. The organs abut against one another... giving rise to diseases... and carrying off the body's vital energy. - And I decided that... - Hector, you're bothering Nurse! ...to the devil. To the devil... to the devil. Poor, poor doctor. You've gone out of your mind...
- ... and don't realize it. - Nurse! Nurse! But I admire your extremism. You're the only man of consequence in this house. - Where are you? - It's a pity... that we can't offer you... objects for your investigations. It's painful... but it doesn't matter. Soon I will go to war... and encounter all manner of evils... for the good of science. Husband. So then, we've all ended up together... in this ship. With some of you... I'm related without wanting to be... or by blood ties. All of us... I hear the buzzing of mosquitoes. - What? - Mosquitoes, listen. It's rain. No, that's not it. Anyway, it's all the same. I don't wish to placate you. I'll tell you something... that I've wanted to say for some time. Repent! Papa, that's really too much! Perhaps you think, old man... that something will be changed by our confession? Your life depends on it. If you don't, I will blow up... my hole stockpile of dynamite. You've gone mad... completely mad! Blow it up! Blow it up!
All that must be... Now I understand, captain. It depends on us. Repent! Tell us up front to whom you're referring. All of you. The sky has ended in vain. Your lives are empty. You've distorted the truth, been insolent and perverse... and lied to such a degree... that the sky quakes because of you. What is that noise? It's him. - At last! - Who? Baltasar! Well then... Do you repent or not? Yes! Yes! And can I repent... of having been too virtuous and timid... my whole life? That has hurt not only me... but others as well. My friends... I want to say that I've never read Saint-Simon. Proudhon changed my life... even though I haven't read anything by him either. I haven't read Voltaire... or Jean-Jacques Rousseau... even though, of course, I've heard a lot about them. But I haven't read any of it! Thanks for telling us! And what else, father? Everybody sit in the lotus position. What's going on between you and my father, pettikins? Nothing special.
We've decided to get married. My God, poor old man! What am I supposed to call you now? - Mama? - Mama. And now we breathe in... and breathe out energetically... seven times. Ellie. Ellie, pettikins. I have to talk to you. - Ellie! - Later! The captain hears everything. And now we concentrate on our navels. Listen, wise man, it seems to me... that that's all we're doing. Hector's right. Of course, he's right. Baltasar is ready. Baltasar. Later! Here comes our cadaver! Baltasar. Baltasar. Truly marvellous. This isn't half bad. Certainly. And the fresh air... awakens the appetite. A few dabs and you're done! A few days before my death... a radio station asked what melody... I wanted to listen to. I didn't choose classical music... but rather an old song called...
'The old cow died'. Really... why is it impossible... to make one woman happy... without hurting another? Doctor... why is everybody looking at me? We mean to... Yes? Hit him harder! Pardon me. Where are you going? I think papa's begun killing us. It turns out that Mangan... has shot himself. You're here. Idiot! Randall has shot himself. Oh really? Surely he went mad. - Completely mad. - Yes? My God! - How damp it is! - Dear... - My love... - Are you in the basket? Are you feeling ill? Very ill? No... not very. It's only a scratch. He shot poorly. I shot poorly, I'm a bad soldier. Now everything's going to be better. Things will get better..
you won't feel so much pain. Nothing can save me. Are you still in pain? It's just that I can't bear to see you quarreling. Off at war it was better... there you don't have to see the people you're defending. What do you see? Perhaps it's not abhorrent? Very much. If my death could change you... Sometimes a person's death... can put the survivors to the test. Hector, be quiet! Give me the pistol! Give it to me. What do you want it for, if nothing can change me... nor bring me round? Come on, give it back. I won't miss a second time! Give me the pistol. - He's gone mad! - Don't be stupid! He's gone mad! I too have killed... but it's not necessary to kill yourself. What's stopping you? Ariadne, calm down... this is unseemly! Another bad shot... by a bad soldier? What now, father? Principal actors: Shotover: Ramaz Chjikvadze Ariadne: Alla Osipenko Hesione:
Tatiana Egorova Hector: Dmitri Briantsev Mazzini: Vladimir Zamanski Ellie: Victoria Amitova Boss Mangan: Ilia Rivin Nurse Guinness: Irina Sokolova Dr. Knife: Vadim Zhuk Randall: Andrei Reshetin [ Doorknob Turning ] [ Chattering ] You can leave now. Now! My name is Dr. Bloom. You can call me Henry. Or, if you would feel more comfortable, you can just call me Doc. Fuck off, Doc. I'm not one for games, Ricky. I'm a professional. My time is very valuable. Oh, and mine isn't? Your time is running out, son. I'm your last chance. - Yeah? - Yeah. What makes you think you can bullshit your way into my head... like every other pencil-necked piece of shit? I told you to get out!
[ Chattering ] Sit down, Ricky. Let's get something straight. I will ask the questions. You will answer them. You will talk. I will listen. But then you know that. - I'm not the first psychiatrist you've seen. - No kiddin'. Fine. Then let's get started. I need to ask you something. Shoot. It's your dime. It's my dime. Who killed your parents? You really want to know? Who, Ricky? Who did it? Santa Claus. [ Ricky, Narrating ] It was Christmas eve. I was just a baby, and Billy was only seven. But he knew all about Santa Claus. Mom, what time is it? It's almost 4:30, honey. We're gonna be at Grandpa's pretty soon. - What time does Santa Claus come? - Not until everyone is asleep. Can't I stay up and see him?

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