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Dear Dot, how you doing there, sweetheart?
It's Bruno.
Love is like an early morning fog.
Rain haze is what I call it.
Patty Sue, here we go.
Patty Sue, how you doing there, hon? It's Bruno.
I don't know if you remember me, but Dottie has been...
Haunting me ever since you slipped that slice of cheese on my patty mouth. That
raised hamburger heaven in Tulsa, Oklahoma.
Here's some men. How you doing?
Bruno.
My ship will be arriving the weekend of the 25th at Port Long Beach.
Now, there's a reliable, inexpensive motel right around the corner.
Great buddy of mine, fatherly type.
Best friend Ernie, his night manager there. You talk to him, he'll set you up
with a key.
Who's to say? Seven and a half months at sea, maybe he gained a little weight.
Maybe he got pregnant.
Dear Mr.
Fremont, how are you doing?
The thought of you has been haunting me ever since I dug your Pontiac station
wagon out of a snowdrift and invited me in for that lovely cup of hot chocolate.
Oh, well.
I don't know why your husband didn't believe the clothes were in the dryer,
just in case you forget, it was me there.
Before my vision from God, after the morning of the Grateful Dead concert, it
came up to me, be all that you can be.
Be all that you can be. I don't know.
Maybe it was God. Maybe it was that little mushroom I took.
My fondest regards, Bruno Brown, first class seaman, United States Navy.
You got a video here, fella.
You take a look at that video.
It's a red shoe rat.
Yeah, Mr.
Red Shoe.
I got a story to tell.
I run a little place called The Last Motel.
So sit yourself down and rest your dogs for a while. What I'm going to tell you.
We'd like a room for the next 24 hours.
If I were you, Miss, I wouldn't spend one minute with this guy.
You want some advice?
Love.
It's all based on love.
Love is the answer.
Love is the drug of the mind, the body, and the soul.
The best and only drug you'll ever need.
Reach for the unknown.
Touch the stars.
That's a lot.
I don't know if you remember me, but thought of you has been haunting me ever
since you slipped that slice of cheese on my patty mouth, that Ray's, Ray's
Hamburger Heaven in Tulsa, Oklahoma.
Actually, it was two slices of cheese, wasn't it? One American and one Swiss.
Patty soup, love is, love is...
like a beating heart hungry to be fed.
Every time I think of you and that hot pink mini smoking white
go -go boots, I think of a topless Dallas Cowboy cheerleader with pom
The bed is the 50 -yard line, the headboard the goalpost.
It just keeps playing over and over in my mind.
Every time I close my eyes, I think of you in the picture. You in that silent
blue velvet mini and those hot white go -go boots.
Dance of a thousand and one nights.
Young men, I thought he has been haunting me ever since those hot baths
Singapore. Love is... Love is never having to apologize for not being
able to...
understand a word of Chinese.
When you used to walk naked on my back, I used to think of you, picture you,
reaching into the fridge air, eating your little red and green jello cubes,
your hard, perky nipples saluting the air.
You got your work.
So do you think he's cute?
Suppose he's not cute.
Look at him. He's cute.
No, I mean really cute. What's coming all the way from silver cute?
Had to look at him.
Have you ever seen a man so romantic in your life?
Do you love me?
So poetic and caring and loving.
Do you love me?
Well, suppose it's not him.
Maybe it's just a premium.
All right, Paisley, look, this is what we're going to do.
All right? If he's not cute, if he's just gross or something, you want out,
that's what we're going to do. You're going to stomp your right foot three
like a horse.
And if I want to be left alone with him, I'll flip my hair two times. All right?
Okay. And what if we both want to be alone with him?
Then I'll stomp my foot, my left foot, three times and stomp your left foot.
All right? Got it? Got it.
So why are we here?
You can get in touch with your emotions.
Learn how to express your feelings.
Learn how to share your thoughts without yelling or running away.
Sit.
Sit in this chair.
Why?
Because I'm going to tie you to the chair.
You're only talking to the second I ask you, right?
No questions asked?
I'll let you go if you ask me to.
Like on Oprah.
She did that show on S &M.
You need to come up with a safe word.
A word that automatically releases you.
You say the word.
I love you.
And I'll let you go.
What?
I'm pregnant.
Don't lie to me, Joey.
I'm going to keep it.
I already made my decision.
Don't tie me, Joey.
I'm funny.
Don't tie the fucking stars now!
You know the magic words.
Don't tie me, goddammit, right now!
I... Wait for me. I don't trust you. I love... Joey!
Untie me!
You!
Damn it, Joey. Tie the fucking scarf!
I'll just steal the fuck away from that door.
Don't you dare open that door, Joey!
She's fine.
All right, miss?
Uh, yeah. I'm sorry about the noise.
I don't know what I was worried about. I should have known you'd do fine.
We'll keep it down, okay?
Oh, we will.
Hey, we've got a gun. Get me out of the fucking chair, please.
Can you help me?
You should listen to your woman if you've got any sense at all.
He's in your fine hands.
Fuck it. You know, you're right.
Hey, hey.
I can get out of this that easy.
A deal's a deal.
You don't think I'd not answer a few questions and then miss out on my turn?
What's the first thing you liked about me when you met me?
It can be physical.
Your favorite part of my body.
I would have thought you didn't want to talk about sex.
I answered your question, now you answered mine.
What was your greatest turn on?
I turned you on more than anything else.
Bruno. Bruno Brown.
Zeman. First Class.
United States Navy.
Don't you just love the way that sounds?
Okay, now, as far as Chinese goes, you know, I speak a little Mandarin,
understand a bit of Cantonese, and that ain't either.
slavery. I saw it all on Oprah.
We're at some cafe or disco, let's say, and they came and kidnapped you from
your motherland.
And then your bowels are some freighter day after day, night after night.
You and hundreds of other girls just like you.
They paint your face, fix your eyes, put wigs on you so no one will really know
it's you.
Yeah.
That must be it.
Love is the flow.
You feel the fire inside you.
Sorry about all this.
I didn't mean any harm.
Thanks for the company.
Care of yourself.
Love those pom -poms.
Ernie!
Earn, brother!
Get back there, brother Bruno. A man got to reap what he sowed.
so glad you're here, darling. I saw you two in the park this morning.
I had a vision something radical was happening.
Back in love and happy ever after.
I said to myself, damn, they really must be in love.
And like my mama said, you're worth the stay.
You can put in the music.
It ain't going to seem that bad.
A long -legged woman on a man's boy night.
He wanted to leave, so she started a fight.
Then she dialed him up, put a gun to his head.
Tell me that you love me, or tonight you can be dead.
But the boy didn't feel just what he said.
I took his hair.
We refused.
Oh, like
I
said, Mr. Red Shoes, love is a drug of the mind, the body, and the soul.
The best and only drug you'll ever need.
The
memory
can hold you.
The truth will set you free. Set you free.
And I'll be dancing with you.
You'll be dancing with me.
Let it go.
Let it go.
Let it go, little darling.
Let it go. Let it go.
Let the little birdie fly.
If you let me help you take the weight off your wings, you'll be up in the sky.
The memory can hold you.
The truth will set you free, set you free.
And I'll be dancing with you, you'll be dancing with me.
Let it go.
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