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In this lecture, I will be talking about

the theory of relativity.

We're going to be landing in San Diego

shortly.

Could you fasten your seatbelts?

I'm sorry.

Could you fasten your seatbelts, please?

Everything all right now, sir?

Fine, thank you.

Does everyone have their seatbelts fastened?

No, I'm sorry I'm late.

There was a mix-up in San Francisco.

I love you too, Mom.

Bye.

Man, you remember, the plane.

Oh.

What did you say your name was?

Paul.

Paul Fredericks.

Wow, I'm fessed, man.

This is my chance.

Hi.

Hi.

You live in San Diego?

Yeah, on Pacific Beach.

Out of sight.

We're in La Jolla.

Could we drop you off or something?

You know, it's right on the way.

Oh, I don't want to put you guys

out.

Put those in the back seat, will you?

Okay.

Hi.

Hi, Dad.

Hi.

Hey, man.

Hi, Dad.

How'd it go?

We'll be ready in just a second.

Hey, everybody.

This is Paul.

Hi, Paul.

Sit right here with me.

Ow!

Ow!

I guess you graved all that at the

Ville, huh?

Yeah, man.

Twice.

Corn Span and Scully got me in.

Place was really packed.

Saw Jim in the carousel.

Made an orange wage on him.

Groovy, man.

Did the job.

Saw Patrick.

Aw, hang it out.

That's really good dope.

Ever see him when he did it?

That is so loose, man.

Really?

Well, let's go.

I'll drop you off.

Okay.

See you later.

Adios.

Bye, babe.

Well, thanks for the ride.

Yeah, take care of yourself, would you, man?

Who's the soldier dude?

That guy.

I picked him up at the airport.

And did you get him to burn his

draft cards?

No, I didn't have to because Melissa is

so foxy she'll have that cat deserting in

an hour.

Not that baby burner.

Not too much.

Hey, Lightning, hand me one of those ciggies.

Sure, man.

Want a real one?

Yeah, man.

Hey, popped up.

Hey, man.

How was your trip?

You get any dope?

Yeah, Nick.

Got any bread?

He's serious.

What's this going on?

Well, man, we got to scuffling and he

came up behind me with that scattergun.

Well, he didn't leave me no selection.

Oh, Sheriff.

Actually, the city was completely dry.

What?

But I didn't have to squirt out my

keys.

You were in San Francisco?

I stopped there.

I got on a plane in Hawaii.

Oh, Hawaii is groovy.

Is that where you were stationed?

No, I was in Vietnam.

Were you in any fighting?

Yeah, a little.

Wish I knew why we were over there.

Yeah.

That's not an army uniform, is it?

Oh, no.

It's Marine.

Do they draft Marines?

Sometimes.

Well, my father was a Marine.

You know, I figured that I'd get it

over with before college.

Do all those people live there?

Uh-huh.

Along with two dogs, two cats, a few

freeloaders.

Arrested.

Arrested.

Cops love to hassle long hairs, but they

tell you they don't even need a search

warrant.

Got so bad, we had to put an

electric lock on the gate.

Oh, yeah.

I feel to have the war behind you.

Oh, well, it's not behind me.

I've got to go back.

See, my stepfather died, and I...

Well, I got an emergency leave.

What did you say your name was?

Paul.

Do you know

where the Goodstone Cemetery is?

Yeah, isn't that the one in Surrender Valley

near General Atomic?

I don't know.

I guess so.

I've got to go out there this afternoon.

The thought of it makes me sick.

Thanks for the ride.

Who was right?

Mom.

Paul.

How's my son?

You look so good to me.

You too, Mom.

You're tall.

Taller than your father was.

They made a man of you, Paul.

That's what they did.

Thanks, Mom.

Oh, I wish your father could see you

now.

He'd be so proud of you.

I was sorry to hear about Mr. Pierce,

Mom.

Darling?

Hi, Mom.

Where were you?

You said you'd be at home.

I couldn't help it.

But you said you'd be here.

I've been waiting for you all day.

You know the marshals are coming.

You know it's Lupe's day off.

Honestly, can't you ever think of anything but

yourself?

Big deal.

The marshals know who we are.

Where were you?

I, um...

I had to take a friend to the

hospital.

A ruptured spleen.

You should have seen it.

Go and change your clothes for dinner.

What for?

I told you.

The marshals will be here any minute.

I'm not staying.

Oh, yes, you are.

Your father and I haven't seen you for

days.

The least you can do is try and

be sociable.

Screw the marshals.

I hate their guts.

He looks just like a pig.

Oh, stop it.

You watch that tongue.

You are supposed to be a lady.

I am sick and tired of all this

garbage you pick up from your filthy fridge.

Look, leave me alone, Mother.

I'm not staying, period.

And just where are you going, may I

ask?

I have some things to do in La

Jolla.

What does it matter?

Well, it matters a great deal, dammit.

I have spent all morning in the kitchen

trying to make this a very successful dinner.

Look, I'm not hungry, Mom.

I'm on a diet.

Oh, Melissa.

Besides, dinner would be a lot more groovy

without me here to insult that ugly old

latch.

And what are you saying?

Oh, hey, you toots.

How's your sex life?

Remember, don't let the boys get you down.

That's enough.

Hey, boy, you getting your licks in?

I see you got a couple of campaign

ribbons there.

Did you get to grease a few monkeys,

as we used to say?

Yeah, sure, Uncle Jim.

If we can see them, they don't get

away.

Now, them yellow devils are tricky.

When your dad and I were at the

38th in Korea, them little gooks would paint

their faces black and...

That's the boy alone, Jimson.

Go ahead, boy.

Get yourself fixed up.

And then I want to hear all about

how them slant-faced little commie bastards fight.

What asses they are.

Blows my mind.

Boy.

Oh, Lloyd, by the way.

Well, well.

Funny thing happened to me on the way

to the sandbox.

Hello, Mr. Marshall.

Hiya, toots.

How's your sex life?

Say, if I got one for you.

Have you heard the one about the friendly

ghost?

You'll scare the cats out of you.

Charles?

Oh, here you are.

Darling, do hurry.

Dinner's almost ready.

You know I won't be able to stay,

Mother.

I'm sorry I can't stay for dinner, Mr.

Marshall, but one of my best friend's father

died and I promised to go to the

funeral.

Melissa?

Whose father died, dear?

You wouldn't know him.

He's just a friend.

Well, aren't you at least going to eat

something?

With a shape like that, who needs to

eat?

No, I really have to go.

I'll be late for the funeral.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

What a lucky stiff.

Because of the compassionate knowledge of our God,

with which the Orient from on high will

visit us, to shine upon those who sit

in darkness and the shadow of death, guide

our feet into the way of peace.

Eternal rest grant unto him, O Lord, and

let perpetual light shine upon him.

I am the resurrection and the life.

He who believes in me, even if he

die, shall live.

And whoever lives and believes in me shall

never die.

Let us pray.

Grant, O Lord, we beseech thee that whilest

we lament the departure of our brother, thy

servant, from out of this life, we may

bear in mind that we are most certainly

to follow him.

Let our hearts, we pray thee, be deeply

moved at the sight of death, and while

we consign the body of the deceased to

the earth, let us be mindful of our

own frailty and mortality.

Through Christ, O Lord, amen.

In the name of the Father and of

the Son and of the Holy Ghost, amen.

Well, what...

what in the world made you come to

the funeral?

I can't say exactly.

I guess it was just the right thing

to do at the right time.

It must have seemed a little strange to

you.

It sure blew my mind.

Yeah, yeah, it did a little.

Nothing seems very strange to me anymore.

You know, when I was a kid, I

used to think that...

that everything had to go according to God's

divine plan.

Nothing out of the ordinary, you know, everything

according to the book.

I've seen enough to make me change my

mind, though.

Sometimes I'm glad.

Like right now?

Yeah.

I sure liked it.

I don't know why.

I really haven't had much practice.

Don't say that.

There must be lots of pretty Vietnamese girls.

Yeah, if you don't mind paying for it.

They probably hate our guts.

Well, they don't exactly welcome us with open

arms.

Do you have any cigarettes?

No.

I'm saving my lungs for dope.

Good old Mexican weed.

It's really groovy when you're making love.

What was it about me that, you know,

made you want to...

Want to have you?

Yeah.

I don't know.

I thought a woman had to be in

love with a guy before she...

made it with him.

What's love to you, Paul?

I don't know.

I guess it's when two people really care

for each other.

And get married.

And get a house.

And a job.

And kids.

And car payments.

Yeah.

What's wrong with that?

And start making a lot of rules for

each other to live by.

What do you mean by rules?

You know, demands that people make on each

other, which they expect them to live up

to.

Wow.

Demands, rules, expectations.

That's not love, Paul.

That's a trap.

What's love to you?

Freedom.

Not writing rules for each other.

That's love?

Not exactly.

It lets love happen.

I thought that love happened anyway.

Love can happen.

When you're free.

That's wild.

So many people write rules for each other

before they love.

What do you mean by rules?

Do this.

Do that.

Be this.

Be that.

If you don't break the rules, then I'll

love you.

But how do you feel about love?

Love is letting go of someone.

Allowing them to do what they do.

Go where they go.

Be whatever they want to be.

Allowing them the freedom to do this because

you love them.

Are you willing to let go, Paul?

Uh-uh.

I want to hold on.

It's sure great to be home, Mom.

I just wish it could be under different

circumstances.

Oh, Lord.

So do I, son.

He seemed nice.

He was awful, Mr. Keenan.

I'm only grateful he didn't have to suffer

long.

He'd be happy.

He'd be good.

There's a pot in there by the canister

there.

Oh, my goodness.

That must be Frank Chandler.

Frank's been trying to get a hold of

you all day.

He must have slipped my mind and dropped

it on the floor.

Hey, Frank.

Frank Chandler, good to see you.

Paul, you old son of a gun.

How's it going?

You look great.

Good evening, Mrs. Pierce.

Very sorry to hear about Mr. Pierce, Mrs.

Pierce.

Thank you, Frank.

I understand it was cancer.

God, I wish I could quit smoking.

I'm almost up to two packs a day.

Hey, Paul, have I got something to show

you.

It's out in the truck.

Can you get away for a while?

Mom, is it all right if we go

out for a while?

Oh, sure.

Don't you boys want to stay for some

food?

Oh, not me, Mrs. Pierce.

Just finish stuffing myself.

I'm fine.

Bye, Mom.

I can't wait.

I know.

It's a surprise, huh?

Well, you didn't even see me.

Yeah, well, look at this one.

Oh, wow.

Hey, you chromed just about everything on it.

Yeah.

Did you do the paint job?

Yep.

That's great.

How is she, fast?

I can whip anything in this town, that's

for sure.

Been running a Ramona concourse stuff.

It's mainly a show bike.

Can't afford to lay this one down.

Oh, well, what happened to your hand?

Oh, I laid a bike down last week,

but I got a bunch of them.

Listen, if you need something to ride, you

can hang on to one until you leave.

No, I couldn't do that, Frank.

Oh, go on.

What the hell?

You could probably use someone else.

Really?

I mean, you sure you don't mind?

Forget it, man.

Come on.

Let's go chug some soda.

What's he saying?

Okay.

That's the least I can do.

Can't refuse.

Listen, I'll get the next one.

What's the matter, man?

Your hand still bugging you?

Yeah.

That son of a bitch on the freeway

swerved into me, knocked me down.

Hey, Paul, this guy at work, he's got

this vet with a 427 mil.

It's a gone little mother.

Remember that guy that used to go with

Linda Finch?

It's his brother's.

He ran it off against this other dude

with some kind of blown Avani.

Wow, what a monster machine.

Okay, let's hear it for Anna Farina.

She's just as soon.

Look at her.

Hey, here's a live one.

How about that?

Let's bring out another really big show in

just a few minutes.

Hello.

I thought it was ridiculous.

Those new Chevys ran all over those 289s

because they just didn't have the cubes.

Getting any over there?

What are those chicks like?

I had a guy back from Nam said

those Saigon girls were pretty good.

Get laid for 56?

Really got to watch out for the clown,

though.

Said he picked up a case one time,

took 15 shots to clear it out.

I feel bad, because they ought to get

you some kind of action.

I mean, when a guy comes home, the

least his buddies can do is get him

a piece.

My fiance knows some chicks that go over

to...

No, no, Frank, that's okay.

Look, I'm really not interested in those broads.

Hey, look, what do you say we split,

huh?

Wow, man, is everything all right?

Yeah.

Yeah, I just, let's go, huh?

Maybe another night, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Hi, have you seen Melissa?

No, I don't know where she is.

Want a cup of coffee?

No, thanks.

Hey, I think she's upstairs, man.

Let me see if I can get her

down for you.

Thanks, Becky.

How are you this morning?

Okay.

Hey, want a hit, General?

No, thanks.

Hey, wow, didn't you get your head in

Vietnam?

No, I never did.

A lot of the guys do, though.

Yeah, you ought to try some, man.

It'll be really good for your head.

Hey, what happened to Anchovy?

Did he split already?

Yeah, Anchovy went out to Tweaks to get

things organized, and Dust went out there and

wasn't ready to make placards and signs for

the march.

Hey.

Yeah, what do you want?

Where's Melissa?

I think she went out to the farm

already with Dust and Anchovy.

Yeah, is that your body?

No, a barnacle.

Hi.

But that's the only thing they know.

They've lost contact with God.

Then why make it easier for them?

The more we protest, the harder it is

for them to get their way.

Your march will probably be written off like

all the rest.

The fact they don't do anything about it

doesn't mean if you were any threat to

them, they'd bust you and call you traitors.

Oh, come on, Yousef.

You're really getting paranoid.

If it's that bad already, that's all the

more reason why we should do everything we

can.

Look at that.

How do you like my costume?

That is incredible, Joe.

It's really frightening.

Hey, Melissa.

Are you cats going to rap all day

or are we going to get some work

done?

Everything I have to do is done.

Oh, yeah, good.

Spring.

Sure, Paul.

Sure, what have we got?

I've got two groups of pre-med students

from school for the first aid corps.

They said they'd handle exhaustion, canister burns, eye

injuries, mace and stuff like that.

And Dan Katz is in charge if you

want to talk with him.

They said if the pigs use shotguns, there

wasn't much they could do.

I'm helping.

And they're going to bring some two-way

radios.

And the Women's Liberation Front said they'd bake

60 loaves of bread.

And that fat kid's father, he's going to

loan us three big lemonade things, you know,

like they pour coffee out of.

Yeah.

Hey, look, did you get a hold of

Rumper?

You know, like he and Deeperstook have got

to help us getting those high school kids

organized.

Becky said Cleveland was doing that.

She goes on and says, the march is

being organized by paid commie agitators.

Siga el comrades!

America overalles!

Well, I think it'll be pretty peaceful.

Good.

Well, I guess it's up to the pigs

now.

Hey, look at this.

Beautiful.

Is that for us, Toby?

Yeah.

Wow, I love watermelons.

Great.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Necktie got a brand new house By the

roadside Made out of rattlesnake hide Got me

a chair Made out of tile Made from

a human skull Come on, take a little

walk Why

didn't you say anything?

I don't know, what you want me to

say?

I don't know You just seemed a little

hung up, that's all That's always back then

Try Well, romantic things, they just sound funny

to me.

What do you mean?

Well, you know.

Words like, how beautiful you are.

They just sound funny.

You're one of the best lovers I ever

had.

Ow!

Ow.

Oh.

You're beautiful.

No.

Groovy.

You're beautiful.

No, you're beautiful.

Well, what have we here, huh?

Something to loosen up, huh?

Come on, let her fall.

Oh, hey, no, look, I don't want to

get hung up on that.

You're not going to get hung up, come

on, take a hit.

No, really.

Come on.

No, no, hold it in your lungs, like

this.

Hold it.

Are you sure I won't get hung up

on it?

No, come on.

It's terrible on your throat.

Yeah, it is.

What's supposed to, what am I waiting for?

Just relax.

Don't look for anything, just relax.

What are you laughing at?

Laughing at you laughing.

My eyes.

Yeah, what about your eyes?

They feel like they have quarters on them.

Change them to half dollars.

How do you feel?

I feel, I feel very light, very, very

light.

What's going to happen next?

Wait and see.

Time doesn't move.

Wow.

I wish we had more time, Paul.

I wish

we had

more time, Paul.

Thought I didn't need you You pushed me

to it But I was wrong, girl Yeah,

you didn't do it My friends tried to

tell me But I was blind All I

can say, babe I didn't mean to be

unkind Once you

get there You're sure to see You'll open

your eyes Love will be easy Cause there's

someone who wants you Someone who loves and

needs you Cause there's someone who needs you

Ooh Hi.

Hi, General.

What's happening, man?

Nothing much.

A little fun and games, huh?

Yeah, wanna go swimming?

No, I think I'll pass.

You just get back from Vietnam, General?

Uh-huh.

I got a few days leave.

You mean you have to go back?

Yeah.

In a couple days, I'm off.

Oh, I didn't know you had to go

back.

Is there any way you can get out

of it?

What do you mean?

Do you mean not go back at all?

Yeah, if you can find a way to

get out of it, great.

Oh, I'm gonna go back and finish out

this hitch.

Then I figure I've done my part and

I'll get the hell out of there.

Do you have any cigarettes?

Those guys over there support the war?

Yeah, I guess so.

Got a job to do in here.

You do it.

Hope you don't get rubbed out.

You mean there's no anti-war movement going?

That I've ever heard of.

I woke up with a tip.

We've got to finish what we started.

That's all there is to it.

Even if we're wrong in the first place?

Doesn't it bother you that Congress never declared

war like it says in the Constitution?

What are you trying to say?

That we're in there for the fun of

it?

No, man.

I'm saying that we're there in our own

interests because it's profitable.

Face it, man.

We're trying to exploit the resources of that

whole area.

There's rice and rubber and tungsten.

We're killing those guys to keep our economy

going.

We have killed over 500,000 of the

Vietnamese people.

What's happening?

And that's not counting wounded and everything else.

Well, screw the Vietnamese.

What about our guys?

What's happening, guys?

You've never seen what the Kong terrorists do

to the people.

Look, you guys can do all the talking

about it and you haven't even been there.

I don't see what good it does to

talk about it.

Wait a second, will ya?

Can't you guys ever lay off?

Why hustle Paul?

We can't do anything about him now.

Paul!

Paul!

That didn't mean anything, Paul.

Forget it.

I'd like to go home and change my

clothes.

Can I see you tonight?

We're going to the pleasure.

Can you be here by 8?

Okay.

20 hundred.

If they had to look down the business

end of a rifle, they'd soon change their

tune.

Free speech, huh?

They don't like it in this country.

Why don't they get the hell out?

Send them to China.

That'd fix them.

They ought to lock them all up.

They can't do it.

There's too many of them.

Barefoot, running around like weird sisters.

Wait, you've all seen these boy-girl types.

They run around with straggly hair.

No bras.

They're so hopped up, they couldn't tell a

real man from a pussyfoot.

Right, Paul?

Well, I've seen a couple of them that

could turn me on.

They're the biggest bunch of conformist punks I've

ever seen.

If you ain't got a fungus all over

your face, there's something wrong with you.

You look too clean.

Hey, Jim.

You know, if you came out with a

perfume that smelled like stale sweat, you'd probably

make a fortune.

Yeah.

And those little chicks that put it in

their hair and make it curl up all

kinky.

That's what they want, kinky sweat.

Oh, Henry, must you continually bitch about hippie

women and communists?

I bet you you don't even know the

difference.

These marches are organized by paid communists.

The same ones that are getting these college

kids all riled up.

Jim, you want some potatoes?

Go ahead.

Maybe a piece of dark meat.

Now, now, there's something.

Negroes, blacks, snakes, panthers, whatever they call themselves

nowadays, they're just out to cause trouble.

Those people can feel a little sharp steel

in their butt.

Excuse me.

You've hardly eaten anything.

Well, things have changed, Mom.

I really, I just can't eat as much

as I used to.

That's really a great group, huh?

It really is.

Oh, you want another drink?

Yeah, please.

Really, thanks.

Okay.

You know, Miss Galicia, you're not the most

decent woman I've ever met.

I think not.

Are you joking?

Yeah, I am.

I want you to have this ring, you

know.

My mother gave it to me before she

died.

And I thought you might like to wear

it.

It'll be all right.

Okay, what's happening?

Well, it came to the plan.

How much does it cost?

Joby's going to make a little run south

of the border, right?

The weather's beautiful, the beach beckons, the wheat

fields call.

She's going to join the Junior Chamber of

Commerce.

Do you want me to go?

See, with the soul of it.

Oh, that's cool.

I'm going to spend the day with Paul

anyway.

Do I detect a small smuggling ring in

the making?

Well, just a little one.

But it's foolproof.

But don't tell him about it.

He might blow it.

Em's coming.

Just two couples and the ancient one.

The ancient one?

Oh, that sounds groovy.

I trust you, Joby.

Don't tell me about it.

Well, we've got to get going, Sol.

We'll see you later.

Hi.

Hi.

And Joby's going to take us with him

to Mexico tomorrow.

Oh, yeah?

The ancient one.

What's the ancient one?

You'll see.

Oh!

He's almost drunk.

He's Maceo!

Oh, you never had the last thermos, have

you, Popo?

Ow, ow, ow.

Ow, ow.

Look out.

Hi, baby.

What's up?

Oh, what's up?

Just the biggest scam ever.

We're going to just completely blow their minds.

We've got the best coverage on that demonstration.

I'm going to have people there that you

won't believe.

That's just what I'm going to make a

phone call about.

Now, Joey.

I'm going to need your help tomorrow, man.

I can't handle that whole thing myself.

Nice to see some leg out there, too.

Have some leg.

Some leg, guys.

You must have some leg.

I'm going to make a phone call.

I'll see you later.

I'll check you later.

Uh, Ed Chambers.

Uh, feature desk, right.

Yeah, Ed.

Hey, listen, man.

This is Thesp.

Right.

Thesp.

Yeah.

No, no, man.

Things have been pretty quiet for a while.

Yeah, but hey, look.

What I called you about was, you know,

the demonstration that's coming up?

Well, there's something a lot heavier that's going

to be happening before the demonstration that I

want the papers to know about.

These cats are going to use some kind

of nerve gas.

Some kind of a chemical thing.

I've got some of this stuff.

Right.

Yes, yes, man.

Look, I strongly urge that you make it.

Yeah.

All right, man.

All right.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, Joey.

I'll see you later.

Okay.

Bye.

Bye.

You're welcome.

Ah, here

they come.

Gets kind of early for them.

Good morning, Joey.

Hi, how are you?

Hi, Evelyn.

Hi.

Wow, your hair really looks groovy this morning.

Well, you know they're Mexican cops.

Well, who's going to sit where?

Well, I'll sit on Paul's lap if he

can stand it.

He can dig it.

Okay, knock,

knock.

Who's there?

Tangerine.

Tangerine who?

Tangerine the doorbell instead of going knock, knock

all the time.

Oh, it's Shelby.

That was just so terrible.

Let's go.

Pick us up on the way back?

Sure.

See you later.

Here's Johnny.

Hi, Americans.

I'm Big John Lane.

L-A-M-E.

Lane.

Anybody don't like it, they can reckon with

me.

But I wouldn't advise it because I'm big,

and I'm bad, and I'm all American.

Well, I'm glad to see that some of

you boys could make it today.

Hello, Frank, Sal.

I see some new faces, too.

It's about time.

I don't know what's the matter with you

reporters.

What happened to all the notice of the

big demonstration we're having tomorrow?

Seems to me you guys aren't reporting the

facts.

How much support do you expect for your

march?

Well, I was just about to get into

that.

The other night was just out of sight,

and it was so fine seeing all the

family, and everybody's looking really good.

And Reggie, with that white shawl of his,

is just getting amazing, just fantastic.

Yeah, he's got it together completely.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, I've been hearing about your place.

It's really groovy out here.

Hey, where's Ed?

Uh, he's out back with Harry Schwartz.

Hey, O.B. Yeah?

Come on out here.

Anne Shelby and Evelyn are here.

How are you?

Hi, Al.

Hi, Ed.

Hi, Joe.

Hey, hi, how are you?

Pretty good.

What's going on?

Oh, nothing.

You guys having the demonstration tomorrow?

Uh, yeah.

But, like, Reggie hassles with the car, and

so he's got to stay and watch the

ranch, man.

Why don't you go ahead, and I can

take care of the farm and watch for

the narcs.

Yeah, maybe I'll get the car together.

Yeah, I'll be up there.

Thanks.

Where are those kilos?

Uh, yeah, hang on.

I'll get them.

Yeah, you want two, uh, guitars?

Yeah, how about a taste?

There you go, man.

Out of five.

Yeah, good weight.

Good stash.

Put them up next to the rim and,

uh, tight so, uh, they ride better.

Okay.

Here's a special one.

Oh, wow.

Yeah, it's for you and Dash, man.

We made it up special for you guys.

Thank you.

It looks really nice.

Yeah.

It's a goody.

Just exactly what do you mean by that

last remark?

We're ready for it.

Well, sir, we feel that the brutality and

cruelty of the law enforcement tactics in this

territory are un-American.

As a matter of fact, they're downright Nazi.

What we're trying to say is that we're

sick and tired of being maced and being

gassed and being shot at.

And we're tired of those helicopters dropping poisonous

gases all over the campuses.

So what we've done is decided to fight

violence and hatred with love.

Are you all U.S. citizens?

Si.

Okay, Frank, pull them over.

All right, go with this officer.

All right, out of the truck.

Let's get the articles out of the pockets

on the bench.

Hurry it up.

Okay, put it away.

Turn around.

What do you do for a living?

Occupation?

Hey, he's an American soldier.

I wasn't speaking to your sister.

I'm not your sister.

U.S. Marine Corps.

Look, why'd you stop us?

ID.

Your name?

Evelyn King.

K-I-N-G?

Yes.

Stay there.

There's LSD in the radiator and marijuana in

the gas tank, officer.

Look, mister, I got all day.

Do you want to spend it with me?

There's got to be a panel on this

thing someplace.

Now we've got foam and we've got liquid.

Right here.

We've got the whole thing covered.

And we're going to use it tomorrow.

Now we've got four guinea pigs back here

to show you how this stuff will work

on the other kind.

I checked it out from top to bottom.

If there's anything in there, it must be

in the motor.

Sure.

This lace is a combination of LSD, STP,

THC, plus a special penetrating agent known as

DMSO.

And now, lace.

You're in my way.

I'm saving this one.

I'm saving this one.

I saw another one last night.

How's that?

Another fight?

Hey, where

have you guys been?

He's out back.

Where's Melissa?

She's upstairs, I think.

Well, we decided not to tell him about

the weed, just in case he got nervous.

Well, he almost blew it for you guys,

didn't he?

Well, we made it.

Actually, it was groovy.

Yeah, it wouldn't have been if you'd been

busted, though.

Hi, is Melissa...

Oh, excuse me.

I didn't mean to interrupt.

That's cool, Paul.

Melissa's right over there.

I'll be out in just a second, Paul.

Hi, baby.

Why didn't you tell me about the marijuana?

Oh, I don't know.

I wasn't even sure they were going to.

You had no right to do that.

Look, I could be spending the rest of

the duration in the brig right now.

I mean, you're playing with my life.

Come on, what are you making such a

big deal out of this for?

I hadn't even thought about it.

That's what makes me so mad.

You're a user.

Oh, that this too true sunning flesh might

melt.

What's with that creep?

You know, he's responsible for part of this,

too.

He's all right.

He's just not used to having you around.

Having me around?

You know I'm fond of him, too, Paul.

But I'm with you now, so relax.

Come on, don't go on a bad trip.

Jesus Christ, I am sick of this bad

trip bullshit.

Sweet Jesus!

My friends, I come here tonight in Jesus'

name to tell you about the three most

important things in my life, and I hope

in yours.

They are the Bible, the American flag, and

anti-communism.

My friends, too many Americans waste their God

-given time on foolish and unimportant matters of

the past.

Now you take those poor Germans, for instance.

We fully realize the Nazis made some mistakes,

but heaven only knows God has punished them

enough for their sins.

Must we persecute them further?

No, ladies and gentlemen, I say no!

Oh, no!

No, we must not!

We must turn our minds and our hearts

to fighting communism!

Can't we go downstairs or something?

I want to talk to you.

Okay, okay.

Let's go to the beach.

Langdon, best of luck!

Baby Jesus.

Evening, General Wayne.

Hey, baby.

Don't forget to boogie.

I'd like to boogie all over your face.

Point that gun at me again, mister, and

you better pull the trigger, because if you

don't, I'm going to blow you into so

many pieces your friends are going to get

tired looking for you.

Quick, get him a joint.

He's all right now.

Come on.

Uh-uh.

You're nuts.

Let's go to the mountains tomorrow.

It'll be a great time.

I can't.

The march is tomorrow.

Come on, you've done your part.

It's going to get on, whether you're there

or not.

It's a beautiful place.

It's got a waterfall and trees.

Come on, don't do that.

It's not fair.

I want to go to that march tomorrow,

and I want you to go with me.

I don't want to go to that stupid

march.

Stupid?

What the hell are you talking about?

Stupid war.

Look, you know it's my last day.

All I want to do is spend it

with you.

I mean, we can't really be together if

we're at that march.

We're together now, and we can be together

tomorrow.

Yeah.

We can be together.

You, me, and that guy Thesp.

I mean, you want to be with him,

is that it?

No, it's not like that.

Lay off that jealousy thing.

That's your hang-up, not his.

What about me?

Don't you owe a little responsibility in my

direction, or is that just a trip?

Look, you owe it to me.

Owe it?

I don't owe you anything, Paul.

Don't cheapen our relationship by putting labels and

price tags on it.

I don't owe you, you don't owe me.

Okay, okay, I'm sorry.

I mean, I really didn't mean that.

Can't you see what I'm trying to say?

All I want to do is spend my

last day with you.

Please go with me tomorrow.

Why do you really want me to go?

You want to use me, is that it?

Soldier against the war and all that crap?

Paul!

You used me once already.

You were the one that gave me all

that freedom bullshit, and I'm not free with

you.

You tricked me into being what you wanted

me to be, you and your phony friends.

Paul, I'm not responsible for what my friends

do.

I wanted to be with you.

Talk about coughing out.

Paul, look, forget it.

It's not that important.

Not important?

Look, that trip to Mexico, you, the war,

it's all important to me.

The war is stupid.

You're the one that's on this big freedom

kick.

What the hell do you think we're fighting

for?

I'm not for that kind of freedom, Paul.

That's not freedom.

Can't you see?

People can't fight each other for freedom.

Renee!

How are you going to offer the man

you killed freedom?

What do you think those guys are dying

for?

They're dying because certain people are trying to

force others to live according to their rules.

Bullshit.

What are you trying to say?

That it's just a mistake?

That it's all for nothing?

To have freedom, you have to let go.

Allow people to do what they want.

And they'll blow your head off.

No.

They'll show you love for the freedom they

feel when they're with you.

Just like you and me, Paul, when we

first met.

You're wrong.

I mean, it can't be for nothing.

Just like you and me.

Damn you.

Hey, man.

Hey.

You have a lover's quarrel or something?

Oh.

Kill him, Paul!

Isn't that what you're trained for?

Kill him!

Yes, he is.

He is.

Hey!

Hey!

The war is over.

Instead of honoring the dead today, we are

honoring the living.

And not just the living of one country

or one nationality, but human beings the world

over.

And Vietnam is the beginning.

We have made of that country an economic

colony.

We have used the most terrible collection of

weapons ever in our war against the people

of that country while we supported a puppet

government, a bunch of crooked politicians who cared

for nothing but their own wealth and power.

Yes?

Is Paul here?

No.

Are you Paul's mother?

Yes, but Paul's gone.

He has?

He's already left?

I'm afraid so.

He had to catch a plane.

He wanted to get off to an early

start.

He leave a note or anything?

No.

No, he didn't.

He just said goodbye, went off in a

taxi.

Okay.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

That's all right.

Goodbye.

Sometimes I know it's so hard That someone

tells you, well, what about me?

You know you can't love when you're free

You can be whatever you want to be

Who said it came easy?

Sometimes I know it's so hard You can

feel all your sorrow You can feel all

your pain Because

if you do, you can be born again

Been in this war and I don't know

what for Slept in

the rain and I didn't complain Wish I

could speak to my Mary Oh, the

rain is falling down on me The wind

is blowing cold My eyes

are growing tired now I feel so all

alone Oh, I don't

want to cry I don't want to die

Carry me home I can't see me

Carry me home You don't know

me Carry me home I

can't feel me We

join together here today to shout This war

is wrong We won't support it And our

consciences leave us no other choice But to

refuse to participate in the crime of silence

Join with us now as we march to

demonstrate to the rest of the country And

the rest of the world that we do

give a damn We don't know, we don't

know, we don't know, we don't know You,

the war, it's all important to me.

The war is stupid.

What the hell you think we're fighting for?

People can't fight each other for freedom.

Then I want to hear all about how

them slant-faced little commie bastards fight.

It's just a mistake.

Is that what you're trying to say?

It's all for nothing?

They made a man of you, Paul.

We've got to finish what we started.

That's all there is to it.

Even if we're wrong in the first place?

Just like you and me, Paul, when we

first met.

You're wrong.

It can't be for nothing.

When we first received the news of the

death of our son in Vietnam, we suddenly

realized that we could take no comfort from

our grief by being consoled that our son

had died fighting for a worthy cause.

Form letters from military and political leaders which

suggested that Gary had died fighting for democracy

and freedom seemed ironic and only made us

more bitter.

The president wrote us about how brave Gary

was and how much he loved his country.

This was only partly true.

He was frightened to the very core of

his soul from the first day he found

himself on the inexorable path to Vietnam.

When he was at last caught up in

that military nightmare, it may have strained even

his love for his country.

He wanted no part of this war for

himself or his fellow man on either side.

We who have lost a son want the

leaders of this great nation to know that

we feel it is wrong to justify that

sacrifice by killing yet more Americans and Vietnamese

in a war which our dead son bitterly

opposed.

Gary will have died in vain if his

sacrifice will not bring us to our senses

to stop all killing.

Gary, thank you.

Could you take me to the airport?

Sure, buddy.

Yeah, we might even get through.

Damn demonstration got everything all screwed up.

Everybody thinks they got a right to shoot

their mouth off.

In 2040, New York State lined San Diego.

One of the largest crowds in San Diego

history turned out today Could you turn the

radio up a little?

Sure.

Come on.

Come

on.

Come on.

Come on.

You've seen action, haven't you?

Yeah, a little.

Now, doesn't it piss you off to see

all these people against the war?

No, not really.

It sort of scares me.

Scares you?

What do you mean?

You ain't afraid they're gonna take over, are

you?

No.

But what if they're right?

Right?

Listen, buddy.

There's always been wars, and there always will

be.

Well, that doesn't make it right.

There better be a better reason than that.

I

don't

know.

Who came to cruise the skies Send death

down to bend and twist her tiny hands

And then proceed to target B In keeping

with their plans Khaki priests of Christendom Interpreters

of love Ride a stone leviathan Across a

sea of blood And pound their feet into

the sand Of shores they've never seen Delegates

from the western land To join the death

machine And we send cards and letters The

oxen lie beside the road Their bodies baked

in mud And fat flies chew out their

eyes Then bathe themselves in blood And superheroes

fill the skies Tally sheets in hand Yes,

keeping score in times of war Takes a

superman The junk crawls past hidden death Its

cargo shakes inside And soldier children hold their

breath And kill them as they hide And

those who took so long to learn The

subtle ways of death Lie and bleed in

paddy mud With questions on their breath And

we send prayers and praises