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Excuse me. Could you remove your hands, please?
Buddha's getting off.
Unbelievable. People are constantly touching me. I feel like an exhibit at
Children's Museum.
You know what it is? We live in an overcrowded city where there's no escape
any nutcase who comes along.
Good morning, everyone.
What else is wrong with living in this city? I'm sure you'll tell us. Dirt,
crime, traffic, noise. How long have you heard me complaining about it? Murphy,
you do a lot of complaining. I don't think any of us have had the time to
it down by subject heading.
Well, you've heard the last of my complaints because I'm finally doing
about it. Oh, boy, here it comes. The farm speech.
She's fed up with the city. She's going back to the land. And on her farm,
she'll grow some food. E -I -E -I -O.
I understand that you're bitter, Miles. I was bitter, too, when I was a pasty
-faced, smog -sucking city dweller. But that was... It was before yesterday, the
day I bought a farm.
You're out of here. I did. It's on five acres in Virginia with a rambling old
farmhouse and a red rooster weather vane. I drove up to see it yesterday and
fell in love.
I can't believe it. You actually bought a farm just like that?
It takes me three weeks to buy a comb.
Well, I haven't bought it yet technically, Frank. The broker said I
and spend a few days getting the feel of the place before I make up my mind, so
I'm going to go up on the weekend.
What a wonderful thing for you and the baby, Murphy.
You know, growing up on a farm is very educational.
I learned a lot about life.
Although, if you're too young the first time you see sheep, mate, it can cause
flashbacks during your honeymoon.
Wow. A weekend alone in the country?
No stress.
No deadlines.
Forget it, Frank. I'm not taking you.
Oh, come on, Murph. I need to get away.
The guy in the next apartment just bought a stereo and he keeps playing
Herb Alpert records. If I hear The Lonely Bull one more time... You think
need a trip to the country?
I'm the one who's stressed out. Look what it's doing to my gums. If they
anymore, I'll be flossing my skull.
All right. you can all come. Bring your families, bring your dog, put Granny in
a rocking chair and tie her to the roof of the car for all I care.
But after this weekend, if you feel like country, you can just hang out in the
Ralph Lauren department at Minkley.
So, guys, what did I tell you?
Is this rustic or what?
But I want your honest opinion. Do you think it's really worth the money?
Uh, hard to tell, Murphy.
Did you have to pay extra for that toilet on the front lawn?
You're all sick.
Now, there's an interesting word.
It always sounds so charming until you realize it means how you had your
shot.
Good Lord, look at the gingham.
It's like Dorothy from Kansas exploded in here.
They're wimps. This is the way life was meant to be lived.
In harmony with nature, getting by with nothing but your hands and your wits.
That's nice, Frank. Will you be driving back with me on Sunday, or will you be
riding Babe, your blue ox?
No doubt still pawing each other in the backseat of my car.
Oh, Jim, you know, this is their first weekend together in quite a while, so I
find their open display of affection to be quite refreshing.
That's because you didn't have to watch it for two hours in the rearview mirror.
All that juvenile giggling and lip -smacking felt like a limo driver on
night.
Howdy. Howdy. Now, is upstairs patching a couple of holes in that room with the
bunk beds?
It's a family of squirrels living in there.
Howdy, Ellen. Ellen came up yesterday to see if this was a place he could work
with. So, Ellen, what's the verdict?
It's got possibilities, although I'm a little stumped on which way to go with a
mural. You know, I'm not known for my farm themes.
Although, I once painted a cow to represent the working class with Ronald
milking it dry.
You are. No, you are.
No, Bunny Buster, you're the cutest.
Oh, for the love of Mike.
great place. Murphy, where do we put our stuff?
Oh, wherever you want, as long as I get the room closest to the bathroom.
There's a queen -size bed in one bedroom, and then there's two twins in
across the hall, and then at the far end there's some bunk beds. Well, Frank and
Miles should probably take those.
You mean the squirrel room?
Okay, Miles, Chip and Dale have checked out. It's not like they have to sleep in
their nutty sheets.
All right, but I want the top bunk, Frank. Makes no difference to me. I'm
sleeping outside.
Oh.
Are you sure Frankie gets down into the 20s here at night? Hey, you guys can
leave the cushy life if you want, but I'm spending my weekend in the arms of
Mother Nature.
I'm going to put my bag upstairs.
If it's all right with Jim and Doris, Will and I will take the queen -size
Oh, unless you'd rather have it, Jim.
Well, I... Will and I don't have to have it, but he did just get back from Los
Angeles, and this is our chance to finally be together.
Kind of a second honeymoon, really.
What if you and Doris had your heart set on it? Oh, no, no. I only wanted it
because I'm tall and my feet hang over the edge of a twin.
Thanks, dear.
I didn't mean it like that, Doris. It's just that... Oh, Lord, there goes the
weekend.
You take the queen, Corky. The twin beds will be just perfect for us. Just
perfect.
Come on, Ronnie.
Who's the happiest married person in the whole state of Virginia?
I am. No, I...
Okay, all set for the nature hike. Ha, fine idea.
Corky, Will, don't unpack yet. We're going on a hike.
You know, in my college botany class, I could identify over 473 varieties of
flora.
473, you say? My, Doris, didn't you take botany in college?
No.
Come on, guys, we're waiting.
Geez, maybe I better go up and drag them down.
Or we could just go off on our own.
I tell you, Murph, eating off the land is the best.
When you know what you're doing, walking through a wide open field is the same
thing as going up and down the aisles of Food World.
Oak bark?
No thanks, Frank. I'm still full from that tree stump I had for lunch.
He was beating us back. I hope he didn't get lost.
No, no. It's the 473 varieties of flora. I told him to stick close.
Maybe he's upstairs already.
Miles!
Uh,
excuse me, but I feel I should tell you I found this bone under the house.
It's either from a cow...
Or a teamster.
Should be a pilgrim. This place is full of history.
Yeah, well, let me tell you, if I find any more history around here, my rates
are going up.
It's now tea time.
Where do I put those scones?
Is there anything I can do to help, Doris?
No, dear.
If you had held my hand as I asked while we crossed those slippery rocks in that
stream,
Might have helped. It's just that my hands were full of pine cones at the
Yes, you keep saying that.
You know, Jim, there was a time when I couldn't get you to stop holding my
Yes, well, I had these pine cones.
Why don't we go get some wood to build you a nice toasty fire?
You do that.
I'll be upstairs freeing a trout from my brassiere.
Oh, hi, Doris.
How was your afternoon?
Splendid. As you can see, I had my hair done.
How was your afternoon?
Oh, fine.
Why am I starved? There's just something about being in the country that gives
me an appetite.
Here, feel these if you have the strength.
You know, I'll be growing my own carrots someday soon. Not puny little ones like
these. Big ones. Farm carrots. Big enough to choke a bunny.
There'll be frost on the pumpkin tonight.
Good thing you've got Jim Dial, master fire builder.
You know, most people think that kindling is the secret to a good fire,
they're wrong.
Log placement, that's the key.
Where's the gas jet?
There isn't none, Jim. You have to do it the old -fashioned way.
Oh, of course.
No problem.
It didn't start.
Thanks.
and was ditched and left to rot in the wild. Wild?
We didn't ditch you. You shouldn't have wandered off. Thanks for the tip, Reich.
Your compassion is truly overwhelming.
I hope one day I can return the favor.
I'm over here.
That's your problem.
The highlight of my afternoon was being chased by a crazed heifer, losing my
glasses and tumbling down a steep hill, only to land face down in a thick patch
of zygadenus, more commonly known as Death Lily.
Thank God I have my binoculars.
Do you have any idea what it's like to be 500 yards away from someone's front
door and think you're knocking on it?
What is it about a meal cooked in the country? Everything is so good.
The mashed potatoes, the chicken.
How are your weeds, Frank?
Delicious. Anybody want some?
Oh, sure.
I'm going to put into my mouth something I pay my gardener 50 bucks a month to
haul away.
Jim,
why don't you forget the fire for a while? Have your dinner. It's getting
I've almost got it, Murphy. I think I've got an ember.
Damn it to hell.
Corky, come on. There's open food on the table.
Come on, Murphy. We're just trying to stay warm. It's freezing in here.
It is not.
It is, too.
You're only warm because you're pregnant.
This is great. I can sit here blind and freezing, or I can go up to my room
where a family of squirrels is waiting to pick me apart.
Not enough.
I've got a zippy log in my car, and I say we use it. Zippy log? What's that?
Oh, it's one of those pressed sawdust logs they sell at the supermarket. I
have it in my fire.
You brought a log?
I was born in this city. I came prepared for any emergency.
Well, you can just forget about it. The farmers didn't use zippy logs, and
neither are we.
Well, I guess we'll just have to snuggle a little bit.
Virginia. You are. No, you are. No, you are. No, you are. No, you are. Go get
the stupid log.
Here, Miles, I'll get it.
You know, I could have gotten that fire going if the wood wasn't so quite so
wet.
I've started many damp wood fires in my time.
Remember some of those damp wood fires I started, dear?
In there, those fires, no man can start.
Oh, no,
no, Corky, that log won't light unless you crumple up some paper and you put it
under the grate, and then if you add kindling... I'm going to bed.
No, you can't. It's only 6 .15.
Okay, how are we going to spend our country evening? There's a million
can do.
Name one.
Well, we could read. Doris brought a book.
Seven people are going to read one book?
Besides, I didn't come here to read. I came here to have fun.
As I was just talking.
Wouldn't that be a nice change, dear?
Yes. The lost art of conversation.
That's what the farmers did.
That's how ideas and news were passed by farmers telling farmers.
So, why don't we start with something of general interest?
Frank, you start us off.
Well, uh... There's an economist at Harvard who says that the Russian people
going to have to come up with 15 to 20 billion dollars this year alone to
stabilize their economy.
Well, good night, everybody.
See you in the morning.
So, is that right, Frank?
15 to 20 billion.
I sure don't envy Elson.
I heard that 20 people were hospitalized for fighting over a loaf of bread.
You're mad, aren't you?
20 people?
Have some dinner. I fixed you a plate. No, thank you. The next food I eat is
going to be handed to me through a drive -up window.
When my work here is done, I'll talk to you back in town.
No, I gotta go. You know, the way people are looking at me, I'm starting to feel
like the weakest member at a Donner party.
We never do When you're feeling your oats Usually after watching an old John
Wayne movie I have to drop everything And run to your beck and call
They're
eccentric
sleep great. Yeah, me too.
Come on, sleepyhead. There's nothing like a sunrise to give you a sense of
purpose and make you appreciate just being alive.
Beautiful, isn't it?
The wind creeps up over the meadow.
What peace.
What color.
Okay, that's it. Let's go.
Hey, where are you guys going?
Back to bed.
You can't go back to sleep.
We can chop wood and mend fences.
We can find a roadside stand and sample the fresh produce from the neighboring
farms. We're in Virginia. What are we going to buy, tobacco?
You don't like my idea? Suggest some of your own.
I have a television in my car.
The Bullets -Lakers game is on at 11.
You want to bring a TV in here?
Why don't you just run a Chrysler assembly line right through the living
No, no TV, no way, period.
And I say we take a vote.
It's what the farmers would have done.
All those for the bullets.
Oh.
So, this is what it's come down to.
Well, I guess it's up to you and me to carry the torch, Frank.
To forsake technology and carve out a brave new direction for the well -being
future generations.
I want to watch TV.
You do?
For all of you.
Plug in your appliances.
Pollute Nirvana with your electromagnetic waves. I've had it with
You come in here talking the talk of farmers, and now... Well, you'll just
to live with your shame.
The queen is dead!
Get the TV!
a problem with the weekend camera crew it's up to you to work it out i only
to remind you about the budget well i'll taste this i might be a touch heavy on
the paprika when you're finished with the rough of the budget back to my
in the car yep you know the number it is a little spicy i've always loved this
commercial it's so sweet the way the husband puts those comfort insoles into
wife's shoes in the morning when she isn't looking don't laugh but it sort of
reminds me of you and jim
Why? Is there an air of unspoken resentment and recrimination between
It's the kind of thing you do for each other.
Like how Jim always washes your car on Sunday morning or driving up here the
you took the pickle off his cheeseburger and he didn't even have to ask.
Those are things people who really know each other and really care about each
other do.
Well, surely you and Will do those things?
Not really.
I don't think it means we love each other any less, but for some reason we
never think to do them.
You're lucky.
I hope someday Will and I have what you two have.
Well, if it isn't mission control.
What time does the shuttle lift off?
Murph, you invited us here to have a good time. We're having a good time.
But you're not having a country good time. Like me.
Look what I made.
Butter. I found an old churn out in the shed and I read how to do it. It took me
three hours to make about half a stick's worth, but I did it and it was fun and
now you're all gonna eat the damn butter.
Sit down.
It's one of those old -fashioned non -electric doors you have to open by
You probably don't remember how that works.
I'm Gary Abernathy, and this is my wife, Ann. We live on the next spread over to
the east.
Oh, well, hello. Come on in, please.
We heard that you were thinking of buying, and so we wanted to stop by and
welcome.
They're muffins.
Well, thank you. That's right, neighborly.
I'm Murphy Brown, and these are my friends, city folk.
It's nice to meet you. If you have any questions about the area, we've lived
here longer than just about anybody, so feel free to ask.
Did you hear that?
free. Now, that's country hospitality for you.
So, tell me, how many years has the Abernathy clan called these parts home?
Oh, Lord, it must be, what, two years this August?
That's it, and best investment we ever made, and we practically stole it from
the old couple who used to own it.
Look, I really wasn't thinking of it as an investment.
I know.
I know. You want a little place to get away to on weekends to relax, get back
basics.
Boy, we almost went crazy our first couple trips down here. There was
do. I mean, nothing.
Nothing. Nothing.
I thought we'd kill each other.
Truth is, we're about to sell the place until we heard about some of the
improvements they're starting to make around here.
Improvements? Yes. They're going to tear down that old yellow barn across the
road and put in a mall.
But that's a landmark. That's the oldest barn in Virginia.
Not anymore.
Oh, Gary, don't gloat.
He bought the wood, and he already sold it to an architect in Georgetown for
three times what it cost us.
I was going to pay for the new wine cellar.
We're finally getting progress around here, and with the new interstate coming
through, it'll even be better.
I guess that's why so many people like us are looking to buy out this way.
Well, we should be going.
Bye now.
Bye.
I almost forgot.
I'm supposed to say hello from your neighbor up the road, Sam Donaldson.
See ya.
Okay. That's it. I surrender.
I give up.
If you want to pack up, we can be back to the city by dark.
What are you talking about?
You're kicking us out? I was just starting to have a good time. Yeah, come
We'd like to stay, too.
Fine. You're having a good time. Go ahead. I'm getting the hell out of here.
You're not going to buy this place?
Frank, I could tolerate them all. I could learn to live with the interstate.
I'm not driving two hours to see Sam Donaldson and Bibb overalls and a straw
trying to milk a horse.
Our bedroom door is stuck and we can't get in. Must be jammed.
Wait a minute. Where's Jim and Doris?
Somebody help me?
Somebody
help
me?
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