All language subtitles for Satisfaction.1988.(Liam Neeson - Julia Roberts - Comedy).720p.x264-Classics

Members of the faculty,
parents, fellow students...

I'm honored and I'm proud
to be standing here today.

But more than that,
I'm really grateful...

to all the teachers,
friends and family members...

who have supported and
helped me over the years.

To them I pledge that
I'll do my best...

to justify the faith
that they've placed in me.

- It's Bunny. Come on.
- I wanna say in the four years we've been here...

we've seen great
changes in our society.

Changes in its cultural values...

its economical priorities,
geopolitical posturing.

I want to say that we've seen great
changes in our attitudes towards race...

sex, the environment,
the justice system.

Did you pop that vending
machine over on Fremont?

- So what?
- So that's my street.

And what you take from my street
belongs to me. Hand it over.

- Ah, shit!
- Bunny!

- Get her, man!
- Outta here.

Yeah.

- What the hell is wrong?
- I'm trying'. I'm trying'.

Get off my van, you scumbags!

Holy shit! Crazy mother!

I wanna say in the four
years we've been here...

we've seen great
changes in our society.

I wanna say these things,
members of the faculty...

- parents, fellow students
- Frankie.

- but honestly I can't.
- You still going to that job at the beach?

I can't because the world isn't much
different today than it was four years ago.

- Frankie, I want to go.
- And as we leave here today to become part of that world...

- we carry with us the hopes and dreams of tomorrow.
- Oh, Frankie.

And perhaps we, in our
turn, can make a difference.

'Cause it seems to me
we have the opportunity.

See, we can either get out there,
and we can make the kind of noise...

that's gonna wake this world
from its stagnant slumber...

or we can bloat ourselves, like
those who have gone before us...

on the synthetic pap sucked from the
techno-tit of those who will lead us...

to the tyrannical bullshit our
apathetic asses sometimes deserve.

Yeah!

I don't wanna lose this good thing

That I've got

And if I do, I will surely

Surely lose a lot

'Cause your love is better

Than any love I know

It's like thunder, lightning

The way you love me is frightening

I better knock

- What the hell
- Billy's throwing off beats.

- I like off beats.
- Don't listen to what she's playing.

How can I not? She's
jacked to the ceiling.

- I got a right to hear myself.
- For Christ sake!

How long are we gonna stay in this steam
bucket anyway? My hair is beginning to frizz.

Hey, guys, this is our last
rehearsal. Let's not blow it, okay?

- Where the hell is Angie?
- Oh, geez, I forgot to tell you.

- She quit.
- What do you mean, she quit?

I don't know. She said something about
rock and roll being the devil's music...

and people who play it are working
for the devil and shit like that.

Perceptive girl.

That's it, man. I mean,
the audition's off.

Oh, come on, Jennie. Are we gonna
spend another boiling summer...

playing sticky dives in
this dirt bag neighborhood?

I think not. No, we finally get a chance
to do something with a little class.

- I say we do it.
- Daryle, we've got nobody on keyboards...

- our van's in the bottom of the goddamn river.
- I can get over without Angie.

- Yeah.
- Look. I'll take care of the transportation.

- Yeah.
- How?

Don't worry about
it. I got it covered.

Well, let's vote on it.

- Aye. -
Aye. - Aye.

You guys. All right.
Let's do it again.

I don't wanna lose this good thing

Are you coming?

Would you come on?

- What? - The
what-do-you-call-it.

- Give me the
what-do-you-call-it. - Oh, yeah.

Shh!

Would you stop?

- Shit, I'll crack your head open.
- Sorry.

What am I looking for again? I forgot.

Bunny, oh, Bunny, you're so romantic.

Bunny.

Oh, I swear, I'm such a fool for love.

- Oh.
- Ow!

Oh, Bunny!

- We could be here all day.
- Shh.

Oh, Bunny! Oh, Bunny! Oh, Bunny!

Bunny? Oh, goddamn
it, Bunny! Not again.

- So I was wrong.
- Just gimme my shoe.

Oh, come on, babe. Don't be like that.

There is a god, Billy.

You can't just say no, Hubba.

I didn't just say no. I said
you're not gonna go on this trip.

- It'll be over my dead body.
- Give me one good reason.

I'll give you four good ones:
Your lead guitar's a junkie...

your drummer's a gangster and
your bass, on good days, is a slut.

- No. And who's in jail? Angie? Angie's in jail.
- Angie.

Look. You never liked my
friends, okay? This is not new.

- Angie's not in jail anymore, anyway.
- Lock the door.

- Would you lock the door, please?
- Hey, I vote we let her go.

- You vote we let her go? Yeah?
- Yeah.

Who gave you the right to vote?

You let me vote on Chinese
food last week, didn't I?

You are not helping this situation.
Stop aggravating your brother.

Well, it seems to me that you are
the one that's aggravating him...

with your adolescent rock-and-roll
fantasies. Look at me, I'm Madonna!

All right, Mig, you can go
in the other room and eat.

That's fine with me.
The news is on anyway.

Look. This is probably
not even gonna happen.

We don't have anyone on keyboard.

Good. 'Cause I want you to stay on the
books. That's the end of this conversation.

I don't believe this. You make it sound
like I'm not even committed to school.

God, this is bullshit.

Watch your mouth.

You know what stinks is that you're the
one with the real brains around here.

- You're the one who should've gone to school.
- We had to eat.

If Dad were alive...

This is not fair.

I'm gonna follow through with
school, Hubba. You know I am.

I don't want you blowing off school, thinking
you're gonna become some rock-and-roll star.

That's not gonna happen. I just want
this summer. Just one summer, please.

Will you stay out of trouble?

Hubba. God, you really
make things hard sometimes.

- You're welcome.
- Thank you.

Hey.

Why don't you come
out here for a minute?

I
- I don't know, Jennie.

You know, I've been playing classical
music since before I could talk.

Okay? I never messed with
that shit you guys play.

Yeah, but you could if you wanted to.

Well, yeah, of course, if I wanted to.

But why would I want to?

'Cause we need you, Nickie.

Hey, Jennie...

how come in all the time we've been
living across the street from each other...

this is the first time
you've ever talked to me?

'Cause I ain't as
smart as I think I am.

Look, Nickie. I'm talking
about a good time here.

An entire summer at the beach
and getting paid, to boot.

I hate sand.

Anytime I wanna do anything for myself,
Frankie gets all bent out of shape.

He thinks if we get by this audition, it's gonna be a 10
- week beach orgy.

Who are you?

Guys, this is Nickie.
Nickie, this is the band.

- Hi, Nickie.
- Hi, Nickie.

Hi.

- This is it, guys. Showtime.
- Point me. I'm ready.

You're too stoned to
go anywhere, Billy.

- How can you play?
- How can I not?

Hey, open up, man. We're here.

- This can't be the place. This place is closed.
- We blew it, Jennie.

- No, we didn't.
- Look, stars.

Hello. Is anybody here?

Billy, tell me you're not gonna
smoke another one of those.

- Why should I tell you that?
- 'Cause I still have a headache from the last one you smoked.

If you took a hit off one of
these, you wouldn't have a headache.

You know what that stuff does to you?

Yeah, it makes me laugh.

- Pyoo.
- All right.

I found the guy who
owns the place. Let's go.

In the van, out of the van.

In the van, out of the van.

Come on, come on. This
is the place, okay?

- He's got to let us audition.
- No, he doesn't. He will though. Come on.

We better not have come out here for
nothing, 'cause I'm not going back home.

- We'll get it.
- How do you know we're gonna get it?

- Nobody needs it more than us.
- Yeah, plus if you

Good job.

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

That saved a wretch

Like me

I once was lost

Good job, Billy.

Uh, hello. Is anybody home?

We're here.

I don't think we should be in here.

Yeah, you know, what
if someone's here?

- You know, I saw a place just like this in a magazine.
- Come on, dog.

- This is nice.
- Boy.

Forget the audition.
Let's load the van.

I could get used to this.

Jesus Christ! Look at these
gold records. Who is this guy?

Guys, you know which Falcon
this is? This is Martin Falcon.

He wrote a lot of, like, really
popular stuff like 20 years ago.

Whoever he is, he's
not here right now.

Let me check it out.

Oh! Let's make breakfast.

Yeah, let's do something, you
know? We got in here and everything.

I feel like we should, um, have
a what chacall it of the occasion.

Memento.

Yeah, right, a memento.
So what should we take?

This.

No, this.

- Oh, come on, Billy. That's stealing.
- Yeah. Don't you love it?

- Oh, Billy.
- I would like to thank the academy...

for recognizing genius
when they see it.

Unfortunately, I have no one
else to thank for this but myself.

Thank you so much.

Ouch.

Dumb fish.

Uh, wh-where am I?
Wh-What's going on here?

I think you're in your living room.

Oh, shit. I'm being
robbed again, am I?

Hamlet. Hamlet!

Eh, go on. Kill. Go on, kill.

Kill. Go on, kill.

What have you done to
my dog? You broke my dog.

You have a really lovely home, sir.

Thank you.

Yeah, this is a really nice piano.

- Do you live here alone?
- Yep.

- Uh, what's the number of the police?
- 911.

Thank you.

Wait a minute, Jack. Before
you talk to the cops...

- could you just write "Dear Billy
- Hello.

- I'll never forget last night"?
- Go ahead, please.

- Hello. Hello?
- Was that you?

Hey, uh

911. Hello.

You're not Martin Falcon, are you?

Who the hell are you people?

I'm Jennie Lee. We're
here for the audition.

Audition?

It is 4:00 in the goddamn morning.

Yeah, sorry we're late.

Late? You people are 14 hours
early. The auditions start tomorrow.

- Tonight. Tomorrow. You know what I mean.
- That's just great, Jennie.

I guess I got the wrong date.

Right, all of yous,
come on. Out. Go on.

Go out. Come back tomorrow,
tonight or later, whenever it is.

What?

We got nowhere to go.

Oh, God! Oh, say it
isn�t this isn't it.

Say it.

This is not the room you're
talking about in your ad...

that says room and
board included, right?

Oh, yes, the same.

This is worse than my room.

I can't spend a summer
in a place like this.

Well, don't get ahead of
yourselves. The job isn't yours yet.

Not by a long shot.

Beds, mattresses. Good-bye.

- Oh, no!
- Daryle.

Eww!

So wait a minute.
Where's he gonna sleep?

In here. What do you mean?

Well, if you were gentlemen,
he'd sleep out in the van.

What kind of gentleman
sleeps in a truck?

- Good point.
- Look. Look. You have to change outside.

And you stay out there until
we're done changing. You got that?

Why? I mean, if you're so
modest, you should change outside.

What if half of us change inside,
half of us change outside...

and Nickie changes on the roof?

All right, look. Nobody's
going outside, all right?

We're all in the same boat. Let's
just respect each other's privacy.

I ain't taking off my
clothes in front of him.

Mooch, don't be so stupid.
Look what time it is.

- I don't care. I don't give a shit.
- Everybody wants to go to sleep.

- I ain't doing it.
- I can't believe you're acting like this.

- Where are you going?
- Hey, don't do me any favors.

What's that pink
stuff they're drinking?

I don't know. Man,
what planet is this?

We'd better not blow this
audition. This place is heaven.

If this is heaven, then
what are you doing here?

Oh, Billy, you're so funny.

If this is heaven, Daryle,
you're a little underdressed.

Do you think so?

Hey, I've just been wondering,
how come they call you Mooch?

'Cause they do.

Well, uh, why? It's
kind of an unusual name.

- Did you get it when you were a kid or something?
- No.

Oh. You've been playing
drums a long time?

Look. Do I look like the Shell
Answer Man to you, or what?

- Hi, guys.
- Hi.

Listen, uh, these guys
are the Blow Fish...

and the group before them,
the Stove Hats, I'm, uh

Well, I'm thinking it's between them.

- I think they suck.
- Wait a minute. You're saying you already made up your mind?

Yeah, yeah, I've made up my mind.
That's what I'm saying. Sorry.

Yeah, whoa, whoa, Falcon. Uh, we're
better than these guys, all right?

We have come a long way. We
deserve our shot up there.

All right, all right. Ten minutes.

Keep it down to 10 minutes.

I'm tired, and I wanna wrap this up.

- Ten minutes.
- Ten minutes.

He's tired. He's
tired. He needs to rest.

I don't really care, man.
We came here for an audition.

Okay, ladies and gentlemen,
that was the Blow Fish.

We have another group trying
out for resident house band.

A group of young people that come
all the way from... somewhere.

Would you please welcome Mystery.

Ten minutes.

One, two, three, four.

Great.

What's your next song?

- Come on, Jennie.
- One, two, three, four.

Well, come on, everybody and
let's get together tonight

I got some money in my jeans and
I'm really gonna spend it right

I been a-doing' my
homework all week long

Now the house is empty
'cause my folks are gone

Ooh, come on, everybody

Well, we'll really have a party
but we gotta put a guard outside

And if the folks come home I'm
afraid they're gonna have my hide

Well, there'll be no more
movies for a week or two

No more running round
with the usual crew

Who cares Come on, everybody

Come on, everybody

Come on, everybody

Hi.

Hello.

How're you doing?

What can I do for you?

I just wanted to thank
you for giving us the job.

You earned it.

- You're good.
- Yeah, I know.

For a young person, you've sure got
the right kind of ego for this business.

Thanks.

There's a large yellow screwdriver in
the box. Can you pass it to me, please?

Thank you.

You know, I've heard of you.

Yeah? Then you must read
a lot of liner notes.

Yeah, I do. I was thinking maybe
you could teach us something.

- I'm not into that anymore.
- What do you mean?

- Listen. What's your name again?
- Jennie. Jennie Lee.

Well, Jennie Lee, let me
tell you something about me.

My life is my business.
I'm a very private person...

and I keep to myself, okay?

I expect anyone who works
for me to do the same.

Go get it.

That-a-boy. Good
dog. Come here.

Come on.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Oh, here.
- What is it?

Um, oh, I've made a few corrections.
We're missing a lot of changes.

So what?

What do you mean, so what?

I mean, we're not
playing all the changes.

Why don't you relax, man?

You know, this is only rock and roll.

Green. Come on, green.

Come on, green.

Daryle, is this blue or green?

Daryle! Is this green or blue?

It's green. Put it away.
You're already wasted.

I know. That's why I need a green.

What do you think of these two?

Faggots.

Dudes. Yo, dudes.

- Can't you be subtle?
- Life's too short for subtle, Daryle.

I can't believe you. Why don't you
just go find someplace else to sit?

Why? I like it here.

- So what do you think?
- About what?

About Mr. Sand King over there.

He's pretty okay on keyboards.

You know what I mean.

- I think he likes you.
- Yeah?

Well, I'm happy for him.

You know, if you keep pretending you don't care
about anything, maybe someday you really won't.

- You want this, huh?
- Mooch.

Come on. Come on, dog. Go get it.

I don't wanna lose this good thing

That I've got

If I do I would surely

Surely lose a lot

'Cause your love is better

Than any love I know

It's like thunder

Lightning

The way you love me is frightening

I better knock

On wood, baby

Well, I'm not superstitious about you

But I can't take no chance

You got me spinnin', baby

You got me spinnin', baby

Like I'm in a trance

'Cause your love is better

Than any love I know

It's like thunder, lightning

The way you love me is frightening

I better knock

On wood, baby

Ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh

It's no secret that man

Fills my loving cup

So what do you think, Sal?

Well, if I ever saw trouble before,
you can bet it's right up on that stage.

Just one touch from him

You know it means so much

It's like thunder, lightning

The way you love me is frightening

I better knock

On wood, baby

Ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh

I think I better knock
knock, knock on wood

I think I better knock
knock, knock on wood

I think I better knock
knock, knock on wood

I think I better knock knock on wood

I think I better knock

Hey, look at all these foo-foos, man.

Come on.

I got it!

It doesn�t look so hard.

- Challenge!
- What?

- Hey, Mooch, kill it!
- Well?

Go, Mooch!

Whoa!

- It went so high.
- They could've hit that.

- Get it!
- Go on, get it!

Somebody's gonna hit me.

- Yeah! Yeah!
- No, over!

No, Nickie.

- Get it, Mooch!
- Hit it over!

Oh, God!

- Yeah!
- Get it again!

Geez!

Oh! Hi. What's your name?

- Do you girls ski?
- Yes.

Well, not recently.

Well, what do you do when you're
not playing in your little band?

A variety of things. I like to spend
quiet time curled up with a good book.

Really? What have you read lately?

Well, I just finished
Thin Thighs in 30 Days.

- Looks like it works.
- Hey, thanks.

- Damn.
- So Paris sounds like it was really great.

No, no, no, the skis were in
Paris. I was in the Swiss Alps.

Let me try that.

The object is to try not
to make it into charcoal.

You know, Billy she always
passes out when she does that song.

She thinks it's the
only way to do it right.

- So, uh, you all go
to law school? - Mm-hmm.

There's a lot of
money in law, I guess?

Well, there certainly can be.

Well, you must be really smart.

It's really not that big of a deal.

Oh, it is. I'm really impressed.

And I'm about to puke.

I'm going swimming.

- Billy.
- What?

You don't know how to swim.

Oh, yeah, right. Then I
guess I'll take a walk.

So, you were Josh,
and you�re Joe.

You know what the
ocean does for me, dog?

Nothing.

I mean, I keep sitting here waiting for
the ocean to, like, inspire me and stuff...

but nothing's happening.

The ocean don't do shit for me, dog.

Here. Want some?

No? What are you, one
of them straight dogs?

Hey, you're not a narc, are you?

No, narcs got way better
disguises than you.

So tell me something, dog.

What's it like being you, hmm?

Really? You know what
it's like being me, dog?

No? Well, I'll tell you anyway.

Being me is like

Being me is like

Oh, geez, I forget.

Each night before
you go to bed, my baby

Just whisper a little
prayer for me, my baby

And tell all the stars above

This is dedicated to the one I love

This is dedicated to the one I love

Wow. That was even before me.

Yeah. This is where it all came
from though. You know, it's the best.

- Yep.
- So teach me something.

Nothing to teach, Jennie.

Just keep it in the pocket,
and you'll be all right.

In the pocket?

Yep, in the pocket.

It's too bad you had to give it up.

What do you mean, had to?

Well, your bartender, Sal, told me
that you couldn't write anymore...

after your wife died.

What else did my bartender tell you?

Uh, that you had a couple of
shots to come back, but you passed.

Is that all?

Just sometimes you blow it behind
a lot of drinking and stuff.

Geez, Sal, I'm gonna fire your ass.

Hey, hey, don't do that. He
just cares about you. That's all.

Yeah, that's what all you
little kids ever say...

when you're busy meddling in
other people's business, isn't it?

Hey, I'm not a kid, all right?

- No? You look like one to me.
- You know what you look like to me?

- Go tell it to Sal.
- A self-indulgent ass.

Now your ass is fired.

- You're a chump.
- You're still fired.

Fine with me, pal.
I really don't care.

Oh, shit!

Hey.

Hey, listen. You're not fired, okay?

- Then I quit.
- You can't quit.

- Watch me.
- You can't. Look.

I'm gonna lose all kinds of
money with no group in the club.

- Good.
- Hey, why are you doing this to me?

- Because I'm a kid. That's why.
- All right, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- You're not a kid. I apologize.
- Thank you.

You're welcome. Now please don't quit.

We want more money.

I'm waiting.

- I'm thinking.
- I'm leaving.

- You got it.
- One more thing.

- Don't push it.
- I want a ride on your boat.

"Ancient ocean,
gloomily, mysteriously...

"you unfold over your
sublime surface...

your incomparable waves with a quiet
sense of your external strength. "

Would you sit down? You're
gonna tip this shit bucket.

Would you be quiet, please?
We're at sea, and I'm the captain.

You're nothing but a lowly third-class
shipmate who conned a ride out of me.

Wait. Where was I?

"Tell me
- Tell me, Oh shit.

"Tell me, ocean, will you be my
brother, rolling wildly, wildly yet?"

Sit down. You're gonna tip this

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Okay, shipmate, let's
make for the shore.

Martin! Oh, Christ!

Oh, God, where are you?

Don't do this to me! I can't swim!

Oh, God!

Oh, God, get me out of this water!

- That's yours.
- Thanks.

Seamanship.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

That'll work.

So, tell me about school.
What are you going to study?

Everything.

Uh-huh.

- And what about the group?
- What about it?

Bob Elden, he's a friend of mine.

He's getting a European
tour together for the fall.

Now, it's nothing fancy.

In fact, I'm not sure whether
I can get him down to the club...

but I know he's still
looking for an opening act.

You think we're good enough?

Maybe.

Well, I can't.

Um, I can't give up this scholarship.

Sure. Well, you know, think
about it. Just think about it.

Ow! Shit! Goddamn it!
What are you laughing at?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It
was just your reaction.

- Are you on fire?
- Very funny.

I'm sorry. I should have
warned you about that.

It's getting late.

They're dryish.

There's a room at the top of
the stairs. You can change.

Thanks. It's right up there?

Yep, just right up there.

Just right up. Can't miss it.

Hey, how's it going up there?

Hello?

Thanks a lot.

Now I know that's a lesson Mr.
Big Stuff, that you have learned

Mr. Big Stuff

I said who do you think you are

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna break my heart

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

- Billy
- Wow, you know what? I'm ready to go out on my own.

Oh, leave us stranded here?
Who are you, Diana Ross?

That's right. I'll tell you what.
I'll stick with you losers anyway...

'cause that's the kind
of slick bitch I am.

- Oh, and where were you?
- Hey.

- Where'd you get that shirt?
- This one?

- Yeah.
- I fell in the water.

- That's not all she fell in.
- Come on, Jen. We want all the filthy details.

- Use all the bad words.
- Yeah, so?

- Do you like him?
- Did you sleep with him?

- Did he make you breakfast?
- Oh, come on. Give her a break.

Did you sleep with him?

Listen. You guys wanna
play clubs in Europe?

- Europe?
- Who doesn't wanna play clubs in Europe?

- What are you talking about?
- Martin's got this friend...

who organizes American bands
to play in European clubs.

- Are you saying we're going to Europe?
- Oh, shit!

We're going to Europe!
We're going to Paris!

- Pyramids and shit, right?
- Wait. So what happened?

Wait, wait. Okay,
they�re just dive clubs.

- And Martin's not even sure the guy can come down here.
- Yeah, but if he does?

- If he does
- If he does, we're gonna be rich and famous.

Mr. Big Stuff

Who do you think you are

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Not because you wear
all those fancy clothes

And drive a big fine car

Whoa, yes, you do now

Do you think I can't
afford to give you my love

You think you're higher

Than every star above

Mr. Big Stuff

Who do you think you are

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Now I know all the girls
that I've seen you with

Whoa, yeah

You broke their hearts
one after another

Bit by bit

You made 'em cry Many poor girls cried

Whoa, yeah

They tried to keep you happy
They tried to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff

Who do you think you are

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love to a poor
boy that's got a love that's true

Than to be fooled around
and get hurt by you

'Cause when I give my
love I want love in return

And now I know that's a lesson Mr.
Big Stuff, that you have learned

Mr. Big Stuff

I said who do you think you are

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna break my heart

Mr. Big Stuff

You're never gonna see me cry

- Mr. Big Stuff
- Uh, you wanna hurry up in there?

- Mr. Big Stuff
- Uh, you wanna hurry up in there?

By the time you're ready, there's
not gonna be any party left.

Shut up and keep your shirt on.

Where's Mooch?

If you laugh, I'll cut you.

You look...

- really
- Beautiful.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah, don't eat with your hands.

And if someone says you have nice
hair or something, say thank you.

Shit, what do you
think we are, uncouth?

You just don't know people like this. They
do things like shake hands with best friends.

Don't worry, Daryle. We got
manners we ain't even used yet.

Well, I know. I just don't
want any accidents, you know?

I've waited all my
life for this party.

Go home, dog. Don't you get it?
This is Daryle's big chance...

and you don't even know
how to piss in a toilet.

Go on, git!

Okay, we're going in there now.

And anybody who doesn't
act elegant is a douche bag.

Go ahead.

Hello? Josh? Where is everybody?

- I think you got the wrong day.
- No, Monday at 3:00. It's Monday at 3:00.

You know, I saw on TV once that you're
supposed to be late to these kind of things.

I don't understand this.

Uh, I think I found
something over here.

That's it.

- Look. They're eating with their hands.
- There's Josh.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- How you doing?
- Fine. How are you?

- I'm good.
- Um, you know my friends.

Uh, Jennie and Billy
and Mooch and Nickie.

- Hi.
- You have a really great place here.

- It's really nice.
- Thanks.

It must be convenient having
a pool so close to the ocean.

Yeah. So, uh, why don't you relax.

Slip into your suits. Take a dip.

We didn't actually bring our
suits, so we'll just hang out.

Actually, we have the curse.

- All of you?
- Yeah, the whole group's down.

It's my own private hell living
with them. Talk about cranky women.

Yeah, so we'll just
walk around and eat.

Maybe later we'll all
pop a couple of Midol.

- Yeah, take some Midol.
- Fine.

- Bye.
- Hi.

- Hi.

- Eww.
- Nice pants.

- Where's the dip?
- All the dips are dancing.

Billy, put that back.

So, what are you gonna do in the fall?

I don't know. I really
haven't thought about it.

Well, I want you to know, I
think you're really different.

I can work really hard to be the same.

Jennie? Billy? You guys leaving early?

Yeah, this party's putting me to
sleep. I wanna find some action.

Oh. Well, I really appreciate you coming,
and thanks for being so well behaved.

Billy!

Look at all these... things.

Did you shoot that?

Oh. Thank you.

Ow! J
- Josh! Don't!

Josh, wait a minute! Ow! You're pulling
my hair. Josh, I thought you liked me.

- I do like you. What do you think I'm doing?
- No, but I just think that

Would you just shut
up for five minutes?

- No, I really just
- Two minutes. Just two minutes.

Josh, what do you want? You want me just
to lay here and be quiet while you ball me?

- Yes.
- Oh!

I can't believe this.

Ow!

- Oh!
- You're an asshole.

Hi.

Here.

You like it? It's like an
orange creature or something.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- Thanks.
- So how come I don't see you in there with a guy?

So what are you, chopped meat?

No, um, I just meant that

Uh, you know what I meant.

You know, I like this.

If we never go back home again, it
won't make much difference to me.

Yeah, yeah, I know what you mean.

So, what's your story, Mooch?

I ain't got no story.
I'm just what you see.

All right.

So,

So what do you see?

Well, I see someone that's kind of...

lonely and lost and a little sad.

Never mind.

- And I like that a lot.
- Get outta here.

No, I'm serious. I'm not kidding.

All right. So you're
serious. So I'm happy for you.

Wow. I'm really sorry.

Do that again.

Romeo was restless
He was ready to kill

He jumped out the window
'cause he couldn't sit still

Juliet was waiting with a safety net

He said, "Don't bury me
'cause I'm not dead yet"

Why don't you tell me
about the mystery dance

I wanna know about the mystery dance

Why don't you show me 'cause I tried
and tried and I'm still mystified

I can't do it anymore
and I'm not satisfied

Well, I remember when
the lights went out

Trying to make it look
like it was never in doubt

But I thought that he
knew He thought that I knew

Both of us were willing but
we didn't know how to do it

Why don't you tell me
about the mystery dance

I wanna know about the mystery dance

Why don't you show me 'cause I tried
and tried and I'm still mystified

I can't do it anymore
and I'm not satisfied

Well, I was down under the
covers in the middle of the night

Could not discover my
left foot from the right

You can see the
pictures in the magazine

What's the use in looking
when you don't know what I mean

Why don't you tell me
about the mystery dance

I wanna know about the mystery dance

Why don't you show me 'cause I tried
and tried and I'm still mystified

I can't do it anymore
and I'm not satisfied

Hey, you want some of that
ass? The line forms behind me.

Will someone tell me
about the mystery dance

- You know what I mean?
- Yeah, that's my girlfriend you're talking about.

- I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied
- Hey, hey, take it easy.

- Someone tell me about the mystery dance
- Daryle!

Would someone tell me 'cause I tried
and I tried and I'm still mystified

I can't do it anymore
and I'm not satisfied

- Jennie?
- Hmm?

So where was Falcon tonight?

How should I know?

Sorry.

- Mooch.
- What?

- Get up. Get up.
- What?

- Did you hear that?
- It's just the dog.

No, listen. Listen.

I can't see a damn thing!

Hey!

- Ow! Ow!
- Mooch!

- I got him!
- Shit.

- Do you mind?
- Oh, get off, man!

Jesus!

Frankie?

Honey.

What did you fuzz-mouth
bitches do to him?

Yeah, that'll be the day when
these two turds can do this to me.

It was them bouncers.

Wait. That was you? What
were you trying to do?

I was trying to keep you
from humiliating yourself.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about that you guys
are nothing' but meat up there.

My girl don't tease pud for no money.

- I'm takin' you home.
- Look, Frankie...

I'm not teasing anybody's
anything, Frankie.

- Come on. Let's go. Let's go!
- Quit it!

Whoa, whoa, Frankie! Man, you're
all wired. You're all pumped up.

You're not thinking' straight.
No, really, listen to me, okay?

We're doing' a job down here, and if
Daryle leaves, we're out of a job.

Oh, I'm crying' for you, Jennie.

Lose the violent stuff, all right?
Just calm down and think about this.

- There's five of us; there's one of you.
- Oh, I'm really shakin'.

- You seem me shakin'?
- You never met Nickie.

I don't want to tell
you how crazy he can get.

Okay, wait, look.
Let's just go outside.

We can talk, and everybody
else can get some sleep, okay?

Oh, uh, by the way, Bunny
Slotz knows you grabbed his van.

He's boppin' everybody in town
trying' to find out where you are.

Good night.

What is he talking' about?

Bunny's the scum bucket
that dunked our truck.

I don't believe you, man.
That's Bunny Slotz's van?

The van we came up here in? The van
you said you borrowed from a friend?

Well, why worry you
with any minor details?

I don't believe you. This is great. We
can expect to be arrested any minute now.

Bunny don't mess with the
cops. He takes his own revenge.

- Oh, that sounds like fun.
- Would you stop worrying'?

How the hell's he gonna find us way
the hell out here in the boondocks?

- What's the matter with you?
- Can't find my dog.

What?

I can't find my dog.

I guess I really hurt his feelings.

I saw Frankie outside.

Him and Daryle are starting'
to foam all over the sand.

Hi. Um, Frankie and I
want to take the van.

Can I have the keys? Please?

Thank you.

I think I'm in love all over again.

Bye.

Bye, Nickie.

So are we gonna turn
the lights out or what?

- Wanna go to breakfast?
- No!

We're going' to the
beach. You wanna come?

No!

Hey, we're going' out to
eat. Do you wanna come?

- Is that a no?
- Yes!

Martin? Hey, Martin!

Hey, Martin!

Martin, you up there?

- Hello.
- Hi.

- Lost?
- Uh, no.

- I'm lookin' for Martin.
- Oh.

- Are you a friend of his?
- Yeah.

- Are you?
- Sometimes.

That's a nice shirt.

Um, listen, if Martin's not
here, maybe I'll just leave.

Yeah, maybe you should.

You were right, Bibs. There
were in the bedroom all the time.

- Hi, Jennie.
- Hi.

Well, Martin, aren't
you gonna introduce us?

All right, yeah. This is
Jennie Lee. Jennie, Tina.

- Jennie's with the band.
- Oh, she's with the band.

- That's cute.
- I gotta go.

Look, I'll talk to you later. Slam
the door on your way out, all right?

Bye.

It's not what you think.

She�s

Tina's someone I know. She likes to
give people a bad time sometimes.

Christ! What am I
doing defending this?

You're just a kid. What
the hell do you know?

For an adult, you're
pretty fuckin' stupid.

Look, look.

Jennie, listen to me.

I shouldn't even be
hangin' out with you.

You're so stupid.

You're so dumb. You're
so blind.

No one to touch you

No one to catch you

When you fall

Like the wind talks to the trees

With a soft, whispering breeze

Like the birds that sing to be free

Talk to me

Talk to me

Well?

I think it's beautiful.

- Really?
- Really.

You did it, you know.

You pulled a new song out
of an old burned-out case.

You did.

Don't say that. You're not that.

Thank you.

Well, I'm gonna show
this to everybody else...

and maybe we'll do it next week.

See you around.

- Billy!
- She's just not waking up.

- I think she took too many pills.
- Billy!

Come on! Come on! Come on, Billy!

All right, Mooch. Okay,
Mooch, you back off.

- Mooch, come here. Come on. It's okay.
- Let go, all right!

Right, right. Like
that. Oh. Oh, Christ.

- Oh, God!
- Okay, somebody get the shower.

- I got her. Come on.
- Daryle, could you get the shower?

Come on. All right.
Hurry up. Turn it on.

Billy, come on.

Come on. Billy

God, nice right hook!

We should have seen this coming.

You're gonna do what?

I'm gonna marry Frankie, Jennie.

He's already gone back to
the city to rent the hall.

- Why?
- Because I love him.

- You do?
- Yeah.

Frankie may not be rich or well
educated or refined and sophisticated...

but he has many other fine qualities.

He does?

Look, don't worry about it, Jennie.

- We could still do the tour, 'cause you could cover for Daryle.
- Shit.

What about you, Nickie? You still in?

I don't know, Jennie. Maybe
it's just not meant to happen.

Yeah, I don't know either.
Maybe it was just a dumb idea.

- You mothers!
- Hey! Hey, Billy!

Come here. Come here.
I want to talk to you.

Yeah, well, I don't wanna talk to you.

- Billy, you all right?
- Yeah.

What happened, Billy? What'd you do?

I don't know. One minute
I'm feelin' no pain;

the next time, somebody's slapping
the shit out of me in the shower.

Billy, you know, you really
scared the freakin' hell out of us.

I swear to God, if you ever pull that
shit again, I'm gonna crack your head open.

- That makes a lot of sense.
- Hey, Billy, this is not funny anymore, right?

We're telling you right now this
is the end of the line, okay?

No more!

I'm not going to tell you.

No? Well, listen.

That infamous Bob Elden
phoned up this morning.

He's comin' down at
the end of the week.

So, Jennie, I want you
guys to knock his socks off.

Which you will.

Martin, I've been thinking
about this whole thing...

and it's really getting
complicated with the group and all.

And I don't know if we can
hold it together, you know?

And I'm thinking' that maybe I don't want
to go running off to Europe right now.

Well, what then?

Well, I am thinking that
I'll stay out here...

and maybe move in with you.

If you want me.

- If you don't want me around
- Jennie, Jennie, it's not that.

It's not that, eh?

I don't want you turning
your life upside down...

just to hang out with me.

You're really sexy when
you're trying' to be a shithead.

I'm being serious.

Well, don't worry, 'cause it's
my life, and I'll take the weight.

Okay?

- Hey, Falcon.
- Hey, Billy. How's it going?

Good.

- So, I hear we're gonna be sort of related.
- Related?

You know, like I heard Jennie's gonna
be moving in with you after the summer.

So, you guys gonna get married?

Or are you just gonna
live together in sin?

What did she tell you, Billy?

Jennie's my best friend
in the whole world...

so make sure you're nice to her.

What happened to you?

I'm waiting for the tide
to come in and carry me out.

See, the tide came in and went
when I wasn't paying attention...

and it left me stranded here.

Why are you drunk?

Come on. Let's talk.

I'm waiting.

I think you should go on this tour.

I mean, I� I know my friend's gonna
love you, and I think you should go.

- I don't want to go.
- Then I think you should go to school.

Why are you saying this?

Because I don't want you to pass up on
opportunities you've got coming to you...

just to hang out with me.

Uh, I think I'm gonna be sick.

Oh, Jesus, Jennie. I'm trying'
to do the right thing here.

No, I mean it. I think
I'm gonna throw up.

Feel better?

- I love you.
- No, you don't, Jennie.

And you love me.

No, I don't. You just happened
to be there. That's all.

You're lying. You're just lying.

I'm not. I don't love you.

You're lying. I can see it in
your eyes, Martin. You're lying.

- No, I'm not.
- Yes, you are.

I'm not lying.

You're lying!

You're lying!

Oh, what are you talking about?
Getting married is a very natural thing.

So is dying, but most people fight like
hell to keep it from happening to 'em.

- There is no comparison there.
- Oh, yeah?

I bet if you found a married person
and compared notes with a dead person...

you'd be very surprised
at the results.

What are you What
are you doing, Jennie?

I'm gettin' the hell out of here.

What? Why?

Wait a minute. Did something
happen between you and Falcon?

What is wrong, Jennie?

I have had it. That's what's wrong.

And I don't want to do this anymore.

I guess I can't do this anymore.

From now on, you can
marry who you want...

you can steal what you want, you
can kill yourselves if that�s

I don't care!

Look, Jennie. We
could pull it together.

- We could go for the tour. Screw him!
- Yeah, it'll be okay, Jennie.

It's not okay.

Yes, it is okay.

'Cause we're all here for you.

We are. We're all here
for each other, right?

- Right?
- Yeah.

I'm not gonna kill
myself no more, Jennie.

And I'm gonna I'm
blowing off Frankie.

- You are?
- Yeah.

I decided that Rome and London
and Bulgaria sound pretty good.

What Bulgaria?
Bulgaria's not in Europe.

- Of course it is, stupid.
- Your ass.

No, she's right, Billy.
Bulgaria's definitely in Europe.

How can she be right? How can
freakin' Bulgaria be in Europe?

- You�re just agreeing with her to go against me.
- No, I'm not.

- I just happen to be right.
- You ain't been right in years, twit.

Oh, right. Have you ever been
to geography class? I think not.

I've been there every
day. I've read maps.

I know what a globe is.
And don't spit on me!

You thought the
pyramids were in Paris!

Lies, lies

I can't believe a word you say

Lies, lies

I'm gonna make you sad someday

Someday you're gonna be lonely

And you won't find me around

Lies, lies

You're breakin' my heart

Hey, Elden, I hope you're takin'
this in. The kids love them.

Someday I'm gonna be happy

But I don't know when just now

Lies, lies

You're breakin �my heart

You think that you're such a smart boy

And I'll believe what you say

Who do you think you are, boy

To lead me on this way

Hey, lies, lies

I can't believe a word you say

Lies, lies

I'm gonna make you sad someday

Someday you're gonna be lonely

And you won't find me around

Lies, lies

You're breakin' my heart

Oh, yeah, you know
you're breakin' my heart

Oh, no, you know
you're breakin' my heart

Yeah, you're breakin' my heart

Thank you. We're gonna try
something a little different now.

Like the raindrops touch the land

Like the ocean hugs the sand

Like the sun kisses the leaves

Talk to me

Like the wind talks to the trees

With a soft, whispering breeze

Like the birds that sing to be free

Talk to me

Words have the magic

To ease the pain we often feel

They're the power to the future

For the hungry eyes
that search for light

To see

- Talk to me
- Catch you later, Bob.

Like the wind talks to the trees

With a soft, whispering breeze

Like the birds that sing to be free

Talk to me

Talk to me

Bunny Slotz?

Hi.

I'm comin', Mooch!

Leave her alone!

Get off of him!

Get off him!

Over here, faggots! Over here!

Get her!

Look out! Get out of the
way! Get out of the way!

Oh, Mama.

All right, you dirt bags!

Oh, shit!

Get the hell outta here!

Shit!

I'm gonna kick your country assholes!

Sorry about the hassle and everything.

- That's cool. Listen, you got my card. Call me.
- Yeah. Thanks.

Are you guys all right?
Where the hell was I?

So what'd the guy say?

What do you think he said after
seeing the best band around?

Holy shit!

I turned him down though, guys,
'cause it just wasn't right.

- You what?
- I turned him down. I told him maybe somewhere down the line.

What are you, nuts? Why?

'Cause I want to go to
school and everything, and

- Oh, man. - I just mailed
Frankie a kiss-off letter.

I know, Daryle. Just
trust me on this one.

I'm thinking' maybe we ought a just
be working locally for a while.

Aw, Christ, this is a
monster letdown here, Jennie.

Geez, you screwed us, Jennie.

I mean, it's all right
for you. It's okay for her.

She's got college and all the rest of
that crap! What about the rest of us?

You passed up a chance for the rest
of us, something that we really wanted.

- Wait a minute. Just hold on.
- I think what you did sucks!

No, I don't think you understand
what I'm trying to say here, okay?

Wait a minute. Look, Mooch. She�s

That's not what happened.
He didn't want us.

He only wanted her. He wanted her to stand
in front of a bunch of studio musicians.

I'm really sorry. I overheard.

Aw, what a mind-freakin' nightmare!

If that's what he wants,
Jennie, then you should do it.

No, come on! And not
hang out with you guys?

Let's go home.

Shit. I'm sorry.

- It's-It's
cool. - Aw, shit.

- Carry that?
- Yeah, thanks a lot. No big deal. Thanks, Nick.

It's cool.

When I think of all the clothes
I could've bought in Europe.

Aw, forget it. None of
us speaks European anyway.

So where do we go from here, Jennie?

Well, as long as we hang
together, anything can happen.

That's it for me. I'm in no
shape for this kind of activity.

Oh, yeah, Billy, do your share.

My share is one guitar,
one amp and one knapsack...

and I'm always helpin' with
Mooch's monster drums...

and your 200 pounds of
clothes and makeup...

so don't start foamin' about my share.

All right, Billy, take a break.

- Thank you very much.
- You're welcome.

I forgot something.
I'll be right back.

- Thanks.
- Okay.

I hear you passed on
the tour, for school.

That's good, Jennie. School's good.

You got a minute?

You're right, you know. I am a liar.

Oh, God.

I don't usually do that.

I don't usually give
up what I want just to

just to do the right thing.

I usually I usually
grab what I want...

hoping to deal with any regrets
on a day that'll never come.

But they always do.

And... I wouldn't want any
regrets with you, Jennie.

Anyway, I woke up this morning,
and I was looking for my shirt...

and I remembered
that I lent it to you.

You're still wearing it, obviously.

So I'll just, uh
I'll just hang around...

while you change out of it, okay?

I'm sorry.

Well, I'm sorry too.

I'm not talking about that.

I'm talking about the shirt.

- The shirt?
- I wanna keep it.

It's yours, babe.

I gotta go.

Hey.

Jennie, want a ride?

Yeah, let's get outta here.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

I'm not talking' to
you. What do you want?

Bye, dog!

Nice knowin' you!

Go on, get.

Come on! Omelet!

- Pull that door back in, or he's gonna fall out.
- Oh, he's slobbering.

Billy, I think the dog's
name is Hamlet, not Omelet.

I can't get no

Satisfaction

I can't get no

Satisfaction

'Cause I try

And I try and I try

And I try

I can't get no

I can't get no

When I'm drivin' in my car

And that man comes on the radio

And he's tellin' me more and more

About some useless information

I can't get no

No, no, no

Whoa, hey, hey

That's what I say

I can't get no

Satisfaction

I can't get no

Satisfaction

'Cause I try and I try

And I try and I try

I can't get no

I can't get no

When I'm ridin' round the world

And I'm doing' this
and I'm signin' that

And I'm trying' to make
some guy who tells me

Baby, better come back later next week

'Cause, you see, I'm
on a losing streak

I can't get no

No, no, no

Hey, hey, hey

That's what I say

Hey, hey, hey

That's what I say

Can't get no

I can't get no

No satisfaction

No satisfaction

No satisfaction