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WOMAN: Hi, honey.

Hi.

I'm sorry.

[WOMAN SIGHS]

[♪♪♪]

WOMAN [OVER COMM]: Dr. Shapiro to Radiology.

Dr. Shapiro, please report to Radiology.

Hey, Joel. I'm Les, man.

Pleasure.

Sorry I'm late, man.

Man, these people around me got me running around like a dog.

Broke your neck, huh?

I was hoping no one would notice.

LES [CHUCKLES]: That halo's a dead giveaway, man.

How'd it happen?

Hiking accident.

[CLICKS TONGUE] Damn.

Out enjoying nature.

[LES CHUCKLES]

LES: So what you do for a living, Joel?

JOEL: I'm a writer.

LES: Is that right?

[LES CHUCKLES]

I'm a Stephen King man myself.

You like him?

He's fast.

Yeah. He's something else, man.

You got your hands?

It's all right. Don't sweat it.

They got computers, right? You can type with your tongue.

[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[WHISTLING]

[BASEBALL GAME PLAYING INDISTINCTLY ON TV]

[LES SINGING INDISTINCTLY]

I'll be right back, man.

VERNON: I am!

[WHEELCHAIR WHIRRING]

VERNON: I am!

I am! Les, I am!

Les, Vernon is calling you.

Yeah, thanks a lot. I ought to teach him your name.

Joel, this is Rosa. Rosa, this is Joel.

Hi, Joel.

The way it works here is, she's got the certificate,

but I really do all the work.

Don't listen. He's always complaining.

Just stating the facts, ma'am. Just stating the facts.

VERNON: I am.

[MUSIC PLAYING ON TV]

LES: Mr. Gibson, hope they had you up walking.

Oh, you know they did.

[SINGING IN SPANISH]

Victor! Flirting in front of your wife!

Shame on you.

Um, everybody, say hello to Joel.

He'll be with us for a while.

VERNON: I am!

The guy almost kills me, and he sends me fucking candy!

They look really expensive.

Did you see the card? The card is really nice.

Mom, what do you want me to do?

Send him a fucking thank-you note?

VERNON: Les, I am!

LES: I'm here, Vernon.

Don't worry about that. You'll get used to it.

I'll go get your bed.

VERNON: Les!

MAN: Look, I just want to talk to my woman.

A man's got a right to talk to his woman?

No, I don't want to hold!

Shit!VERNON: I am!

I'm gonna fucking kill you, Vernon, if you don't shut up!

I'll slap you if you don't shut up!

He does it just to bother me, Mom.

Rosa, we gotta do something. I can't even call my woman.

ROSA: I know, Raymond.It's frustrating!

Rosa! I need you in 57. Right now.

ROSA: Just a second.

If you need anything, just holler, okay?

I'll be back.

Mom, I'm interested in your stories, okay?

VERNON: I am! I am!

WOMAN: I know, Bloss. I'm keeping up, okay?

MAN [OVER PHONE]: Putting you through.

It's about time. What you doing?

Playing dominoes?

MAN: There's no need for sarcasm, sir.

VERNON: I am!

MAN [OVER PHONE]: Signorelli's Pizza.

Gotta put you on hold.

Now, this is ridiculous.

Look, did you get the lawyer?

I tried, Bloss, but I couldn't get

that Rhonda off the phone today.

Did you know she's going out with Arthur again?

BLOSS: Yeah, Mom, you told me.

PAT: I did? I told you?

She's sleeping with an army a week,

and she's still leading the man on.

Look, we've got to get this lawyer thing arranged.

VERNON: Les!

I swear to God, Vernon!

Got you in the halo, huh?

Man, I call that thing a crown of thorns.

I thought they was gonna screw that thing into my brain.

How you doing? My name is Raymond Hill.

My friends call me Ray.

Joel.RAYMOND: Nice to meet you, Joel.

Oh, this here?

A crazy man chewed it off in a fight.

But that was in my lawless days.

If you need anything, a glass of water,

something from the snack bar

you just call on me, okay?

Thanks.

All right.

It's a hard knock, isn't it, buddy?

Yeah.

One thing you got to remember through it all

is that God got his plan.

Now, take me for instance.

I mean, I got a wife, a beautiful child.

I was treating them bad, you know

lying, cheating, drinking.

God's just slowing me down so I can appreciate them.

You know what I mean?

VERNON: I am, Les.

BLOSS: Goddamn!

Pile of brain sludge!

VERNON: Les.

That was not nice.

[SCOFFS]

PAT: I should get you out of bed

and make you apologize to that poor man.

Hey! There you are!

RAYMOND: How you doing?

Raymond Hill. My friends call me Ray.

Hi, I'm Anna.

It's nice to meet you, Anna.

[RAYMOND & ANNA CHUCKLE]

RAYMOND: You two are married, huh?

No, we're friends.

Excuse me, I saw the ring

and I just--I'm married.

JOEL: You are?Heh.

Right, right. How is Donald?

David. His name is David.

Oh, I got you.

Raymond Hill understands these matters.

[CHUCKLES]

You're a lucky man there, Joel.

Very perceptive guy.Yeah.

Friends, huh?

Well, I like you.

[LES WHISTLING]

I'm back, gentlemen.

And boy did we miss you, nursey.

I love you too, Bloss.

We'll have that bed in five minutes.

JOEL: I won't move.

LES: Mr. Gibson.

Ready to get in bed?Oh, you know I am.

All right, let's do it.

I went over some chapters,

but you don't wanna start back so soon.

There's not much else to do.

I brought you...

these.

[SIGHS]

Uh, kind of quiet in here, isn't it?

Oh, boy, unusual.

Yeah. Unh!

Very unusual. Ah.

I'll be right back.

[CHUCKLES]

JOEL: Thanks.

Vernon's not breathing.Call the code.

[SOFTLY] Come on.

Pulse!

ROSA: He's back.

Okay, respiration spontaneous. Let's get him to ICU.

ANNA: What are you thinking?

Did you tell Donald?

David?

Yeah, of course I did.

I mean about us.

I'm going to.

I should go.

It's late. Okay?

Good night.

JOEL: Anna.Hmm?

You seem to be taking all this rather well.

[CHUCKLES]

Sleep well.

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RAYMOND: If he dies, there could be murder charges.

Then we'd be called in as witnesses.

BLOSS: Bullshit!RAYMOND: It's not bullshit.

You know this hospital's concerned about--

Take care, beautiful.ANNA: Good night.

At least manslaughter.

Shut up, Raymond.

RAYMOND: I'm just postulating.

BLOSS: Do me a favor,

postulate in your own bed.

Don't fucking snore!

[CRYING]

I think I should be more depressed than I am,

but I'm not. That's--

Why is that?

My mom and my sister came to visit

when I was in Intensive,

but I was so high on morphine, I didn't really notice.

I couldn't really tell who they were,

which pretty much sums up my family, I guess.

It's a nice sweater. Do all shrinks wear sweaters?

I remember Judd Hirsch

had a nice sweater in Ordinary People.

I really rely mainly on my girlfriend in this.

Yeah, she is nice. She's great.

She's a great girl. Smart, funny.

Unfortunately, she's married to someone else. Heh.

That he does not know what's really going on

it's really not my problem.

He's her problem and she's my problem.

And now there's this problem, so...

What are you writing there?

Uh, you know, I'm hopeful. Heh.

I am. I'm hopeful.

Oh, no, no. I'm anticipating the psychological crash.

I have it penciled in already.

I think it happens next week sometime.

I'm a writer. That's what I do.

And I don't need to walk to do that.

So, uh... This is denial, right, doc?

Hey, Victor, how are you doing?

[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

I have five months of this.

Well, could be worse. Could be your cooking.

I never cooked.

I heated.

LES: How we doing, Mr. Gibson?

GIBSON: All right.I figured that.

BLOSS: How you doing, nurse?

Here you go, Ray.

Sorry, man, but that was the last extra one they had.

You go with what the good lord gives you.

[LES CHUCKLES]

Fish is pretty good, huh?

[CHUCKLES]

You'll think so too after a few months.

Macradenal.

What about a painkiller?

Later.

Enjoy your fish.

[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

Oh, yeah. I almost forgot. Teatro de Kung Fu,right?

[CHUCKLES]

Wait a minute, man.

Come on, Bloss, man.

Every time we vote on this stuff,

it always ends up the same way.

Oh, yeah?

If you haven't noticed, there's another patient.

Not to mention one less Mexican.

Why don't we take another vote?

All right, if you want to vote, we vote.

We already know your vote.

Victor, we know your vote.

Mr. Gibson, what do you say?

You know me. Whatever's on is all right with me.

All right. Fair enough.

Ray, what you say?

Don't like football and I don't like kung fu.

So we got three abstentions.

We got one kung fu. We got one football.

Joel.

It's on you, man.

I'll just give my vote to you, Les.

Great, we're gonna have to flip a coin.

A coin, my ass!

We gotta stick together on this thing.

Look, I don't really watch TV, man.

I ain't about TV, man. It's about football, man.

Motherfucking Raiders!

Listen. Around here, you and me, we gotta stick together.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about not letting these niggers and spics

take over this room.

My last name is Garcia, Bloss.

Joel Garcia.

[ALL CHUCKLE]

Come on, big guy, call it.

You should channel this hostility

in a more positive direction.

You're a little prick, you know that, man?

LES: Come on, Bloss.

Heads or tails, man?

[LES CHUCKLES]

Heads.

Tails it is, man.

[MEN LAUGHING]

Garcia? Garcia?

[RAYMOND CHUCKLING]

Oh, boy, that's deep. That is deep.

[LAUGHS]

VERNON: I am.

Guess who's in the private room?

VERNON: I am!

[GRUNTING ON-SCREEN]

WOMAN: Here we go.JOEL: Mm-hm.

Ready to roll.

I'm gonna have to buy me one of those vans with a lift.

All right. Okay.

You clear over there?Yeah, I'm good.

CHERYL: Are you okay?Yes.

CHERYL: All right.I'm fine.

Whoo...

FLORENCE: Okay, we got it in there.

Cheryl, get him under the chair.

I've got him.

Oh, this is...Now.

He looks a little pale.Are you okay?

Maybe a little dizzy but...

Get that chair under him, Cheryl!

It's nothing to worry...

Here we go.

There he goes.

CHERYL: Joel?

Joel?

[♪♪♪]

Here he is.

Uh, better wait on that van.

FLORENCE: Mm-hm.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[SIGHS]

[♪♪♪]

[LAUGHING]

Make way, Harley!

Woo, you're so pitiful!

Fuck you!

You know you're so pitiful!

Shut the fuck up!

What's the matter? You running out of gas?

Uh-oh. Come on, I'm gonna wait for you.

Come on, baby!

[RAYMOND LAUGHING][BLOSS GRUNTING]

Harley-Davidson ain't shit compared to a Cadillac!

Fuck you, motherfucker!

[LAUGHING]

[WHOOPS]

MAN [OVER PHONE]: Can I help you?

Yeah. Hello. Hello?

I've been waiting for about 10 minutes.

MAN: That's just the way things are. Please hold.

Wait, wait! No, no.

Forget it.

Hey there, Mr. Gibson! How you doing?

Fine.Wonderful, wonderful.

How are you? Hey. Psych.

[CHUCKLES]

[VERNON GIBBERING]

RAYMOND: Hey.

Won't be too long now before the new bambinois here, huh?

That's wonderful, wonderful. I got a little girl, Starletta.

Beautiful child. That's a picture of her.

VERNON: Les!

Rosa, why don't you go see what Vernon wants?

It's not my name he's calling.

VERNON: Les!

What's wrong with him, anyway?

Broken neck, a head injury,

heh, kind of cut his vocabulary to a minimum.

VERNON: Les!

Look, I'll be right back.

Look, man. I'm all wet again. You know, gizmo done busted.

Give me five minutes. Okay, Ray?

Okay. Okay.

RAYMOND: Hey.

How you doing there, halo-head?

[CHUCKLES]

So you're a writer, huh?

Some people think so.

Yeah? Well, that's great! That's great!

Raymond Hill is a man of many stories.

True things. Make your asshole go tight.

See, I was settled down when this happened to me.

I was on my way to buy cigarettes.

Two guys jump me, beat me and throw me in the L.A. River.

Joel, ain't no water in that river.

I mean, I have to admit I was kind of wild, kind of crazy.

Take this for instance. Now, you see this?

An asshole chopped it off with a straight razor.

I thought a crazy man chewed--

Joel, you got to watch those women.

They soul-stealers.

Now, let's take that one you got.

She a pretty one, but she's a soul-stealer.

And no matter what happens,

part of your soul is gonna be gone,

so you might as well be glad to give it up.

You know, I do remember that I had one woman like that once.

Oh, she was a beauty. White woman.

Name was Annabelle Lee.

Stripper. Three weeks in a tiny little bed

in a tiny little room.

Ray, what do we gotta do, man?

We gotta listen to your stories all day and night?

Just mind your business. We're talking.

You're talking! He's being polite while you tell him lies.

What lies?

Lies, man! Just shut up!

You know, Bloss, I'll tell you something.

It don't matter if you keep your mind closed. That's okay.

But it concerns me when you libel my good name.

I'll do more than libel your name.

You know this man's got a problem with race. I told him

it's nothing but ignorance and fear. That's all it is.

You're a writer, tell him. Ignorance and fear.

Fuck you!

Or it could just be a zinc deficiency.

That's exactly what I was gonna say!

I told that man,

I said the black man know how to please a white woman.

Where is this white woman if she's in love with you?

I don't know where she is, bumblehead!

Oh, yeah.

Mr. Bigshit with all the women, man.

Your wife don't even visit you, homey.

I tell you what. Just to shut you the fuck up,

I'll wager good money this white bitch don't even exist

except in your black head. Mm-hm.

Fantasy Island, motherfucker.

Oh, yeah.BLOSS: Yeah.

Yeah, right.

All that money

that you're supposed to make from your lawsuit?

Heh. Money that you couldn't match.

I'll match anything you put down.

ROSA: Come on, you two.

BLOSS: What do you want, man?

Come on with it. Come with it.BLOSS: Huh?

Fifty bucks?

That ain't shit! $100.

Oh, $100, that's shit, man.

Whatever you wanna bet, man. Just shut up.

You got it. You got it.

Rosa, you hear that. You're a witness.

You leave me out of this.

We got a bet.

Yeah, we got a bet.

Now you gotta prove yourself.

Don't worry about it. I'll figure it out.

You boys better not cause me any trouble.

BLOSS: Just tell him to shut up. All right, man?

Does any of these people go home around here, man?

VERNON: Rosa!

Rosa!

[UPBEAT SONG PLAYING ON SPEAKERS]

[ALL CHATTERING]

Thought you said they'd keep the hardcover graphics.

I put in my two cents, but I don't run the place.

It's a sexy picture of you, though.

Before the haircut.

ANNA: Okay.

Try the keyboard. They told me it's the softest touch.

Okay.

How does it feel?

It feels...

[KEYBOARD KEYS CLACKING]

Heh. It feels great.

Joel.

I have to see him. I have to go home.

Type.

No.

Type!

Even though the spinal-cord patient

can get a reflex erection

it's not gonna feel the same.

Orgasm, as you've known it, is very rare.

You'll have to learn to experiment with your partner.

[INDISTINCT DIALOGUE]

Communicate. Learn what you like.

Find out what they like.

Oral sex comes in handy.

Wait, wait. No, there ain't gonna be none of that.

Did you say something, Raymond?

Look, doc, I don't mean no disrespect,

but a woman was put on this earth to serve a man.

Now, that's just a biological fact.

There are a few of us in this room, Raymond,

who might argue that point.

Doc, what you're saying to me

is that you want me to eat some pussy.

Now, black men don't eat pussy.

What you going to do, Raymond? Use a straw?

[MEN CHUCKLE]

Maybe I'll use your big nappy head. That's what I'll do.

KRAVITZ: It is your choice, Raymond,

but I've been in this chair for 18 years--

And you're saying you go down on a woman?

Every chance I get, Raymond.

That's disgusting. That's just absolutely disgusting.

[SIGHS]

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JOEL: Dear Anna:

I wish I could say all that needs to be said about us.

From here, just now, I cannot.

The halo is off, and for the first time since the fall

I'm allowed the luxury of warm free water to cleanse me.

Every third day at dawn, I'm showered.

What a simple pleasure that is.

Such a short time ago, that seems like forever,

we lay in your tiny room in Santa Monica,

not caring as the cool night melted into morning.

Now's not the time to decide the future.

I'm sorry for trying to force things.

Time here has stopped. Visitors come and go,

each face blending into the next, no face yours.

Everyone tells me I look good.

I smile, make jokes.

They laugh, wish me well. They leave.

I remain here.

This place...

They packed us in the van

and took us to a football game the other day.

We passed a strip joint, and Raymond told us

therein danced his Annabelle Lee.

Bloss called him a liar.

I'm convinced that in a perfect world

those two men would be lovers.

My wild, optimistic imagination.

Anna,

three weeks without you seems such a long time,

especially now.

But I understand

nothing is easy.

You'll be back soon. We'll play Scrabble.

We will find the words.

Love, Joel.

What?

The keys to the van.

I hope you trust my driving,

because tonight I'm you taking out to eat some crow.

You're on, man.

MAN: Is there a dead dog in here somewhere?

[IMITATES DOG'S BARK]

RAYMOND: Hey. What is this?

Who let this lowlife element in here?

Calm yourself down!

I got family coming today. Hey, hey, hey, hey!

BLOSS: Shut the fuck up!

Drinking is against the rules!

Fucking crazy nigger.

Thinks he's the fucking mayor of the hospital.

I got some presents for you.What?

This one's name is Lucille. Give him a kiss, Lucille.

[MEN CHUCKLE]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING]

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON SPEAKERS]

You kidding me! I'll be fucking rolling in the money.

First thing I'm gonna do, I'm gonna buy Mom a new house.

Then I'm gonna get myself

a fucking Harley with a lift on it.

What's the deal with the dude? You know, the money guy?

I don't know. Let's give him a call.

Number's in the top drawer.

Give me the phone. It'll be fun.

MAN: Give him a call.

This must be it.

MAN: Give him a piece of your mind, man.

MAN [OVER PHONE]: Operator.Give me 555-9030.

MAN: All my lines are busy. Please hold.

I ain't got all day to wait, motherfucker!

I'm trying to sleep,

this guy's got this Asian woman walking on his back.

[CHUCKLING]

Wait a minute. Here he is, man.

How you doing, Mr. Rader?

RADER [OVER PHONE]: Fine. Who is this?

It don't matter who this is, man.

It's the fucking L.A. Times,man.

RADER: Who is this?

You care to comment on this $2.5 million lawsuit

you got going, huh?

Make you think twice

before you run over innocent people

in your Mercedes-Benz, huh?

Don't you hang up on me, motherfucker!

[CHUCKLING]

You got him running scared, bro.

Don't forget who your friends are when you're a rich man.

What the fuck are you looking at, Garcia?

[CHUCKLES]

You want a beer, bro?

[ALL CHUCKLE]

RACHEL: Raymond?

Hey, Rachel!

Baby, I was watching for you to come in over there.

I parked on the other side.

Girl, you know you look good.

[GRUNTS]

Boy, you look good!

Starletta, how you doing, baby?

Look what Daddy's got for you.

Come on, give your father a kiss.

I need to sit down, Raymond.

Starletta wants a Coke.

All right. Well, we'll just go into the snack bar.

Come on, girl.

RAYMOND: Now, Rachel...

baby, I get out of here in two months.

I mean, a woman needs a man. A child needs a father.

Please, Raymond.

Baby, I devote my life to you. Now, you...

I mean, besides, who's gonna take care of you anyway?

Look, Raymond, I'm doing fine. I've always done fine.

Yeah, I know that,

and I know I've treated you bad in the past.

But the past is the past.

I don't wanna go through this again.

Just do this for me, okay?

Rachel, we are a family.

Heh. I'm not gonna divorce my family.

RACHEL: You're just making this hard on me.

Rachel, we are a family.

And I can't divorce my family!

I've gotta go.

Wait, wait.

Okay. Okay.

I'm sorry.

Baby, I give you God's love, if you just give me a chance.

I mean, I'm a changed man. I ain't the way I used to be.

Come on, Starletta.

You can't walk out of here like this.

Tell your daddy thank you for the Coke.

Thank you for the Coke.

You're welcome, baby.

Don't do that. Rachel... Rachel!

You're my wife! You're supposed to be at my side!

Rachel!

They asked her to take this stuff out of here.

That's not right.

I'll ask Cheryl Lynn to help you, okay?

What time?

Time for what?

Annabelle Lee.

[SIGHS]

There ain't no Annabelle Lee.

We got a bet or what, man?

Forget the bet, forget the trip

and just leave me be, okay?

ROSA: Get that cigar out of here, Bloss.

You know the rules.

Here's the motherfuckers that won't put our calls through.

Hey! Hey in there!

Bring your asses out here! I wanna make a complaint!

Hey, goddamn it! I know you hear me!

Probably sitting on your butts like you usually do!

Bring your asses out here!

Get your hands off of me!

Don't you know you're fucking with people's lives?

Squeaky-voice motherfuckers,

maybe I'll break your fucking neck!

You all right?No, I'm not all right!

PAT: He was handing them the money,

and they shot him.

Poor kid.

Right there in his father's store.

Fucking punks, man.

Mom! Come on, cut the fingernails,

not my fingertips.

You're such a baby.

"Worms" and "snoot."

Four, five, six, nine, 10, 11, 12...

Sixteen.

I loved your letter.Oh? Well...

Why didn't you write me back?

I can't write. You know that.

Maybe you were afraid of what you might say.

Anna, don't.

[SIGHS]

[EXHALES]

[MOANS]

Is this okay? Yeah.

What's your name, man?

My name's Sang.

I'm Bloss.

Listen, man, if you need anything around here,

you know, anything at all,

you let me know, okay? I mean that.

You play tennis, man?

[ZIPPER UNZIPS]

[MOANS]

[MOANING]

Give me the juice, Mom.

ROSA: Knock, knock. Medication time.

Just a minute.

Hold on.

ANNA: Okay.

Oh, Jesus!

Hope I'm not interrupting anything.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Um...

[SCOFFS]

Here.

Thanks. Hmm.

LES: He refuses to learn his bowel program.

Me and Rosa had to spend all last week

trying to get him on that toilet.

Cheryl Lynn says he won't even dress himself in the morning.

It's not our problem

the nigger won't dress himself or dig his own shit.

When his day comes, he's out of here. Tell him that.

I already did.

VERNON: Rosa!

[CHUCKLES]

Just adorable.

Well, good night.

Good night.

[BOTH MOAN]

You still like me?

You're okay.

[LAUGHING]

ROSA: Anna?

Do you have a minute?

Sure.

Um, we understand the patient's need for sex therapy...

but on the ward,

the other patients tend to feel left out.

Of course.

Then there's something about insurance

which even I can't figure out.

If it were up to me, I'd change the rules.

I understand your dilemma.

I'm sorry to embarrass you.

We all have our needs.No, it's...

I mean, y-yes.

Middle button.

[SCOFFS]

Hey.

[CHUCKLES]

Here we go. Back in the gimp palace.

All you gimps, you cripples!

[CHUCKLING]

She grabs me... Can I still get it up?

Shit, yeah, I can get it up. I'm Raymond Hill!

Got plenty of women!

Women all across the country.

Shoot.

Ask me if I don't know what I'm doing. I--

I'm gonna call her right now

and tell her to come over and sit right over me in this chair.

[LAUGHING]

Hey, Rosa!

Rosa Carmelita

Rodriguez Concepción!

Why the hell y'all got so many damn names?

Damn.

A family.

Every man...

A daughter needs a father.

Rosa! Rosa!

Shit!

LES: Jesus Christ, Ray.

What the hell are you trying to do?

What does it look like I'm trying to do?

I'm trying to get to bed.

It's all right. It's okay. I'll get up there myself.

I don't give a shit!

It ain't nothing

but a goddamned statistic around here, anyway.

[GRUNTS]

All the people in here is prejudiced.

Shh. Quiet.

All of them is prejudiced.

Where's Rosa at? She was supposed to give me--

You've been drinking, Ray.I ain't been drinking!

You've been drinking, and you know the rules!

I, uh, you're supposed to be my friend.

I ain't gonna let you libel my name.

Get off of me!

Where's the supervisor?

Supervisor!People are asleep, Ray.

Sleeping? Oh.

[SOFTLY] Hey. Hey. Halo.

LES: He can't hear you, Ray. He's sleeping.

RAY: I'm sorry I woke you up.LES: He's sleeping.

[LOUDLY] Motherfucker! I went out and got some women!

Hey, Bloss, I saw Annabelle.

I saw Annabelle, Bloss.

Okay, just keep quiet.

You'll be all right.

[♪♪♪]

You'll be all right.

Call my wife.We'll call her in the morning.

No, you got to. I wanna talk to Starletta.

She need a father.

I ain't gonna be nothing without no family.

If I can't have my family, what'll I be?

It's gonna be all right.

You just relax.

Get my wife on the phone.

LES: Just go to sleep.

RAYMOND: Ain't got my family, what'll I be?

LES: We'll call them in the morning.

So they're just gonna dump this guy on the highway

with 20 bucks and a new leg bag

and say, "Good luck, Raymond"?Yep.

I'd feel sorry for him,

but I'm saving up all my pity for myself.

You haven't used any yet?That much.

Sorry it took so long. You two have fun today.

Thanks.

So long, saps!Heh.

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING ON CAR RADIO]

I bought you this tape, didn't I?

On our third date.

I already had the CD, by the way.

I never told you that. Huh?

Obviously, I was not thinking too clearly.

[CHUCKLES]

JOEL: Half a year of those looks in the office.

ANNA: I never gave you looks.

Oh, now, you gave me looks.

You gave me looks!You gave me looks.

Uh, oops.

A wind!You fucker!

A wind. It blew out of my hand. It blew it out of my hand.

I hate you.I'll buy you another one.

[ANNA SIGHS]

Oh. Good choice.Joel.

It's romantic.

Now, you were heading...?

I was heading this way, east.

And, um, he was coming up Brower, heading north.

And?

I went through the intersection.

Roughly how fast were you going?

Mr. Dorsinski?What?

About how fast were you going?

I don't know. About 30, 35.

PAT: You all right, Bloss?I'm fine, Mom.

So he crossed through and hit you in the intersection?

That's what I said, didn't I?

Look, can we talk about this in a restaurant?

I gotta find a bathroom.

What?

I want to look at you.

Joel, I'm shy. Heh.

Let me.

Please.

[SCOFFS]

[SIGHS]

What's wrong?

It's wet.

Shit, my gizmo slipped!

It's okay.

Damn! It's not okay! It's fucked!

Hey, we have another one. We'll clean it up, okay?

[SIGHS]

It's only a little wet.I got it.

It's no big deal. Okay?

It's okay. I might go again.

I never know when I'll go.We'll put another one on.

Then what? It's not worth it.

Just forget it.

Fuck it! I don't feel anything anyway.

Can we just forget it, all right?

Oh. Isn't she beautiful?

Isn't she beautiful?

[BABY COOING]

Oh, she looks just like you, Victor.

Let's go to Daddy. Let's go to Daddy.

Watch the head.

Traveling baby, heh.Coo chi coo.

Mom, if he's a lawyer,

he should be able to answer our questions.

He probably has to talk to Mr. Sparks first.

Who's Mr. Sparks?

You know, the guy on TV. Larry Sparks.

Mom...

You're telling me that you got these bozos

off the TV?Yeah.

Mom, that's just plain stupid!

No, it's not. This is a respectable firm.

It's stupid, Mom!

Bloss, you know, I think you're upset.

It's because you went back too soon.

I told you it was too soon.

Don't get on me about it. Leave me alone.

And don't make it my fault.

Howdy, partner!

Who the fuck is that?

Hope you're ready for a little entertainment.

[VIOLIN PLAYING OVER STEREO]

♪ And take a couple A square through ♪

♪ Go four hands It's what you do ♪

♪ Do-si-do With a corner girl ♪

♪ Make an ocean wave ♪

♪ Swing through ♪

♪ Men run around that girl ♪

Heh, heh.

♪ That wheelin' deal ♪

♪ Get out and lift With a corner girl ♪

♪ And a left, round you Round that whirl and... ♪

[CHUCKLING]

♪ Meet a girl That's pretty little low ♪

♪ And promenade Your lady fair ♪

♪ Take a little walk Around the square ♪

♪ And join hands ♪

♪ Make 'em ring And circle a little left ♪

♪ With a pretty little ding ♪

♪ Circle left Go around you go and-- ♪

Fucking square dancers in my room!

Bloss. Bloss.

Bloss, these people are trying to cheer you up,

and you are being so rude!

[CRYING]

[WAILING]

Bloss!

Bloss! Bloss!

[MUMBLING] I can't...

[SNIFFLES]

Hey, man!

You all right?

Go away. Leave me alone.

[CAP SQUEAKS]

Boy, you do know how to trash a place.

Here, have a taste.

Look, it's unhealthy to drink alone.

It's better to drink with a partner.

Even if it has to be you.

Fuck you, man.

Look at that. Why you gonna wipe it off?

That's just so childish. My sister used to do that.

Probably with good reason, man.It is childish!

Oh, yes.

What the fuck is this shit?

[LAUGHING]

[BREATHES OUT]

Here, give me that.

[COUGHS]

Go ahead, have another one. Don't mind me.

You know, Bloss, I've been thinking...

If a man wanna snuff it, bam!

Aim his chair into traffic, squish!

Huh? But you got to time it right.

Got to pick the right car.

Like a Cadillac.

Mm-hm. Oh, no, no, no. A bus.

Now, a bus will squish you real good.

So do it, man.

Oh, shit! If I was one of them total quads, then...

[BOTH LAUGH]

Man, they can't even raise their hands.

You know, they can't even slug a man.

I mean, goddamn, even a quad need to slug a man sometime.

[CHUCKLES]

BLOSS: Fucking Joel, man.

I hate that motherfucker.

You're just jealous, that's all.

You're just jealous because he got a woman

and he know his place.

Every man got to find his place, Bloss.

When are we going out again?

I'll have to check my calendar.

Come on, Joel, I had a good time. Really.

Hey, we saw a movie.

Heh, we saw a bad, bad, bad movie.

We had dinner. Dinner was okay.

All right, heh, the whole day was fucked.

[SIGHS]

I'm just gonna go inside. I'll be all right.

Are you sure?Yeah.

Okay.Good night.

Good night.

I love you.

[♪♪♪]

Howdy, partner! Missed you at the hoedown.

Next time, huh?

MAN: So long.

WOMAN 1: Good night.WOMAN 2: Bye.

Vernon's wife.

You give up?Yeah, well , fuck you!

No, fuck that. Give up!Kick your ass, man.

[BOTH CHUCKLING]

So when you gonna pay up that bet, man?

Ain't that some shit.

Mr. Lawsuit here...[LAUGHING]

...worrying his ass about $100.

Will you stop? Ha, ha.

No, it's the principle, man.

Don't worry. She's there. You can guarantee it, ha, ha.

She's there! One hand!

One hand, motherfucker! One hand!

Oh! Ha!

[BOTH LAUGHING]

We dumped.

We fucked up, man.

Oh, Lord, I sure hope somebody come along.

[GROANS]

Hey, Bloss.

Did I tell you about my dream?

Oh, heh, no.

Don't tell me about your dream.

Oh, it'll freak you out.

I'm on this lake.

And I'm standing up.

No chair, man.

Sky a beautiful blue all around me.

And I'm standing on the water.

[CHUCKLES]

But I'm dancing, see?

That's the only way I can stay up is do this dance.

And I know that as soon, as soon as I quit,

forget it, that's it. I'm going down.

I can't swim.

No land for miles around.

So I keep doing this dance.

And I get tired.

I keep doing this dance. Tired of doing that dance.

I get tired.

So tired.

And then I wake up.

Oh, man, freaked me out.

Help!

[LAUGHING]

Help!

I stitched it up for you, man. It's like new.

It was pretty messed up.

Listen, I want you to tell me something, man.

And don't be stupid about it.

Tell me what happened on the day that I dumped.

What happened?

Heh, the guy ran the light. He fucked you up.

What really happened, man?

I want you to tell me what really happened.

I don't remember.

Look, we were racing, man, just tooling around.

Ugh, we were pretty blasted, but that don't make you blind.

Damn, don't think about it, man.

Here.

[ENGINE STARTS]

[CAR APPROACHING]

JOEL: No. Look, go to dinner, please.

All right? I'm not gonna--

No, I'm fine about it.

I'll just get Florence to do it. It's her job.

She gets paid for it.

Look, if it's gonna make you happy,

please, by all means, do it.

I'm--

I-- Hey, I gotta go.

If you wanna come, just come, all right?

Bye-bye.

Hey, uh...

Got in a fight with your girlfriend.

Ain't no big thing.

Leave me alone, Bloss.

Just trying to be friendly.

What?

I said I'm just trying to be friendly.

Oh...

Well, do me a favor, huh? Just leave me the fuck alone.

Now you're showing some spirit, Joel.

You know what your problem is, man?

Hmm? You know what your problem is?

You're determined to pick a fight, huh?

Your problem is that you ain't got no problem.

Look at you, man. Huh?

You call yourself Garcia. You ain't no Mexican.

You ain't no nigger. You ain't no white dude.

You're better than everybody else.

You and your fucking glasses, man.

I got news for you, pal.

How long will it take before that pretty girl

leaves you for somebody who can tune her engine, huh?

Are you done?

No.

No, I ain't.

[SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

They're pretty good.

I think they'd be better, heh, if they'd stop.

[CHUCKLES]

But, uh...

Oh, come on, please.

Will you move sometime tonight?Heh.

Hey, Rosa, can you give me a Darvadon?

ANNA: How about Percocel?

No, how about, uh, Demoran? That's even better.

Rosa, can you swing that?Morphine.

You can shoot him up with some morphine.

Bloss can get me some heroin. That'd be wild.

Rosa, ask Bloss if he can score me some smack, huh?

I'll get you a Darvadol.

Hurry up, huh?

You're an asshole, you know that?

You're a hemorrhoid on an asshole.

You're an inflamed hemorrhoid on a donkey's asshole.

You're a cunt, heh.

Why do I come here?What makes you say that?

Heh, you called me a cunt.

Whoa, you imply that I'm a drug addict.

That was a joke! Come on.

What is your problem?

I broke my fucking neck!I know!

You don't know!

If any walking person knows,

it's me, all right? Don't give me that shit!

I think about it for two hours on the freeway

and while I wash your clothes!

I think about it while looking for accessible apartments!

I'm sorry, all right? My heart really bleeds for you.

Where's your laundry?You don't have to do it.

I live for your laundry.

I live to argue Scrabble rules with you.

Really, it makes me whole.

I love how your face brightens up

when I walk in a room.

I lost something too!

You may not understand that, but it's true.

You're out of shampoo.

Love you.

Enjoy the show?

[ALL SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[CHUCKLES]

If it isn't Garcia, man.

Señor Garcia to you.

Hey, did you and Raymond ever settle that bet?

What do you care?Maybe I want some of the action.

Too late, Joel.

Hey Joel, you wanna play?

Come on, be a gimp, Joe.

I hate badminton.

[♪♪♪]

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

VERNON: Rosa!

Rosa!

Rosa!

Hey, Vernon.

Rosa?

No. My name is Joel.

Could you fix the TV, please?

Sure.

[MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY ON TV]

How's that? Good.

[SCOFFS]

I saw your wife, Vernon. She's very beautiful.

Beautiful woman.

[SIGHS] It's hard, isn't it, Vern?

Do you love her?

My girlfriend, she touches me now,

and I don't feel a thing.

I feel like nothing.

Like piss, shit.

Like the smell of this place. It's--

And I can't be nice to her.

Sometimes I-I hate her.

I feel this anger coming up inside me.

and I lash out at her, but I don't mean to.

[SIGHS]

I don't know.

She's so good to me.

I hate her for walking

for feeling.

If we live together when I get out...

[SCOFFS]

Oh, God, I can just see the pity in people's eyes.

Falling over themselves to help me,

or pretending not to see me,

or pretending that nothing happened to me when it did.

It did.

I fell, Vernon.

I...

can't walk.

[CRYING]

God...damn.

Oh!

I'm sorry, baby.

[GROANS]

Oh, God.

I'm sorry, Vern.

Vern.

[SNORING]

[CHUCKLING]

BLOSS: What do you mean, an old-folks home?

A place where they keep old people.

He didn't have anywhere else to go.

That's no piece of news to me.

What about his wife?

I just suppose it didn't work out.

What, Bloss?

You suddenly concerned about Raymond?

He owes me money.

[SCOFFS] Hm.

Where is this place?

What?

I took the keys to the hospital van, Joel.

How about we go on a field trip, settle this bet?

You got room in your life for a little adventure.

You drive.

Why don't you drive?

I don't have a license.

I'll watch the door while you get dressed.

I need you, Joel.

SANG: Bloss, what you doing?

I'm gonna go see some naked ladies, man.

Live naked ladies?

What'd you think, some dead naked ladies?

What are you doing, man?

Forget it. You ain't going.

I'd have to dress you.

I gotta put you in your wheelchair.

Forget about it. Besides, your mother'd kill me.

You ain't going.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING OVER CAR SPEAKERS]

This is fun.

You got your headlights on?Oh, yeah.

Shit!

Turn left up ahead.

The strip joint was on Devaulle.

BLOSS: Look out, man!

[TIRES SCREECH THEN HORN HONKS]

Boy, that guy sure came out of nowhere.

Good thing we're already paralyzed.

[ALL CHUCKLING]

Yeah.

Don't go anywhere.

BLOSS: Raymond. Raymond Hill.

This is the ghost of all your past white pussy.

Bloss...

Oh, shit.

[CHUCKLES]

[SIGHS]

Man, what time is it? Man's gotta get his sleep.

Not tonight, man.

Tonight I'm taking you out to eat some crow.

What are you doing?

Get dressed, man.

What are you doing?

We're gonna go see Annabelle Lee.

There ain't no Annabelle Lee.

Bullshit, man.

There ain't. I was lying.

[LAUGHS] Yeah?

Tell you what.

I'll bet you the same $100

that you ain't lying.

Where's your socks? Get dressed, man.

Damn it, Bloss. You can't come in a man's room at night,

and expect him to get up out of bed.

Shut up, man.

Forget the bed.

We'll go out, get drunk,

just go get some pussy.

Is this place so good? Get dressed.

Nobody controls my life! I control my life!

I do with it what I wanna do!

I'm gonna call the nurse...

if you don't get out of here.

[SIGHS]

Hey, is he coming?

No, man, must be the wrong place.

Look, we're out. We might as well party.

[SCOFFS]

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

Okay.

[ALL CHATTERING]

BLOSS: Ten bucks.

I need 30 bucks, man.30 bucks?

BLOSS: Give me some money for a tip.

How you like that, Sang? Here you go, bro.

WOMAN: Coke or juice?Juice!

Forget the juice. Three Cokes.

Seats by the stage over there.

Look who's here, man.

JOEL: Who is that?BLOSS: Check him out, man.

BLOSS: Hey, Les!JOEL: Les, buddy!

BLOSS: Les, my man!

[BOTH CHUCKLING]Lester.

What the hell are you guys doing here?

Little night pass, man, heh.

Les, your wife know you're here?

She know you come to places like this?

[BLOSS CHUCKLES]

Nine dollars, gentlemen.

You took my money.

I'm broke.Nine dollars.

My main man, Lester, is gonna pay for it.

Thanks, Les.

[GROANS]

Tip me a dollar.

You really are a charmer, Les.

You really are.Heh.

♪ When the joint starts Jumpin' ♪

♪ When I ride you now ♪

♪ I got the bold me crackin' ♪

♪ When the time is long ♪

♪ I got the boys Right with me ♪

♪ I wanna break you in ♪

♪ No I can't believe that I'm the one ♪

♪ That taught you How to sing and dance... ♪

[♪♪♪]

♪ Salty tears Wash away the sick ♪

♪ Chase abomination From my door ♪

♪ Ignore for yours... ♪

How you like that, Joel?

Pretty good.Pretty good, man?

She was serving you up hair pie. You want Cool Whip on it?

MAN: Give her a hand, and hand her some green.

[ALL CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]

That luscious lady's name is Stephanie.

All right! Peking's a city in China,

but tipping is not. Okay.

Show a little appreciation for this lovely creation.

Yeah, baby.MAN: That's Stephanie.

They bound to notice you guys gone by now.

You ought to get back.

We came here for a reason, all right?

Why don't you just chill out on all the bullshit.

[LAUGHING]

You know, if we were a Zola novel right now,

we would be just symbols of society's decay,

and that's so fucking obvious.

But if we were a Flannery O'Connor short story,

you know what?

There is no telling which one of us might find redemption

in a place like this.Heh-heh-heh.

It's true.Redemption?

MAN: You guys ready for a little more sweet entertainment?

Well, let's hear it now.

[IMITATES TARZAN]

Okay, Tarzan, take it easy.

We got your Jane coming out right now.

Here she comes, the fabulous Annabelle Lee!

Annabelle Lee![ALL CHEERING]

[POP MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

Give me some cash.

Bring your own. I look like a bank?

Don't be tight, man.

LES: Don't give her all the money. There's more girls coming out.

♪ When troubles wear me down ♪

♪ There's a place I can go ♪

You know a guy named Raymond Hill?

Black dude.

Lady's man. Missing a finger.

What, is he a friend of yours?

You could say that.

♪ She's got an open door ♪

How's Raymond doing?

He's good.

Ever spend time with him?

Spend time?

He tell you I did?

[CHUCKLES]

Let's just say something slipped out.

You tell Raymond I said hi.

So Raymond won the bet?

Yeah, I guess.

Heh.It was sad. Really. I mean,

all those young, beautiful, attractive women

bouncing around with their perfect breasts in the air, heh.

Sounds sad.They shave their--

All right, thank you. You can spare the details.

I don't know, it makes you...

wonder what's wrong. What happened to their lives?

They have to pay their rent.Hmm.

[SIGHS]

I, uh, ahem, get out in two weeks.

I think I found an apartment that's accessible.

Thank you. Thanks.

You don't have to thank me.

No, I do.

I want to thank you for that. Thank you.

Have I thanked you enough?

Is something on your mind?

Why? Is something on yours?

I left David.

I told him.

What?I told him about us.

You, uh...

[SCOFFS]

What? What's so funny?

Ah, how did he respond? What did he say?

He knew.Yeah.

Of course he knew. He's known for months.

So he's accepted it in a graceful, mature way or--?

Well, heh, he put the phone through the living room window.

He's got eight stitches.

Stay with him.

What?

Stay with him.

What? What are you thinking? What?

What? You just decide this for both of us?

Well, no, I decided it for myself.

When? You figured this out in the strip joint?

I figured it out.

I see.

I don't know what to say.

Tell me that I'm wrong. Fight me about this.

Tell me that I'm absolutely, 100 percent wrong.

You are. You're wrong.

That's it? That's all you've got to say?

You just hit me with this.

You can't expect me to have an argument.

Stay with him. He's your husband.

Stay with him. He'll understand.

I love you.

I love you too.

[CRYING]

We'll go to bad movies.

You'll still be in my life.

I'm sorry.

Oh, baby.

[♪♪♪]

[SIGHS]

MAN: Come on, you want "bozo" now?

SANG: You want this.

BLOSS: You can't use Korean words.

[PHONE RINGING]

You cannot use Korean words.

PAT: This is not Korean. What? Bozo?

BLOSS: You're a bozo.

This is a Korean word. You can't use this.

You can't use Korean. You can't use Vietnamese.

You can't use Chinese. You can't use Mexican.

You gotta use fucking English words.

Yeah, hello.

RAYMOND: Bloss, old buddy, how you doing?

What? Who is this?

RAYMOND: Raymond, man. Raymond.

Man, it's motherfucking cold.

It's Joel, hold on.

Hey, Bloss, it's for you.

[CHUCKLES]

He didn't put his word down.

BLOSS: Don't look at my letters.

You got some more three-point wonders here?

He sounds drunk.

What do you want, Raymond?RAYMOND: How you doing?

I'm doing good.

I'm playing Scrabble with my mother and Sang.

Oh, yeah? Sang? I bet he's kicking your big butt, heh.

You okay, Raymond? I'm great.

Broke out of that old-people's place.

What are you talking about?

I found it. It's perfect. I, uh...

I ain't seen no Cadillacs come by,

but the bus come by every 20 minutes.

Shit, there goes one now.

BLOSS [OVER PHONE]: Listen to me.

Don't do anything stupid, okay, Ray?

I'm just waiting for the bus, Bloss.

Tell me where you are. I'm waiting--

Tell me where you are. I don't know. Some street.

What fucking street, man?

Look at the street sign, and tell me where you are!

OPERATOR: Ready to put you through.

Motherfucker, man!

You didn't have to hang up on me.

Well, fuck it, then.

You hang up on me.

She hang up on me.

I heard him. He was dead serious, okay.

Tell the police. They gotta put an APB.

LES: We already called the convalescent hospital.

We have called the police.

Why don't we look for him together?

LES: Be serious, man.

Everything that can be done is being done.

Bullshit, man! The fucking phone people, man!

Fucking phone people! I feel like killing somebody!

LES: Now, you know Ray. You know that he talks, man.

I heard him. I'm telling you, he was serious.

[♪♪♪]

Look, I told you, the police are on their way.

So why don't you go outside and meet them?

Go to hell, man.

Hey!

Come on out of there, you slimy fucks!

I know you're in there, you squeaky-voice motherfuckers!

Shit!

Come on out here, you little scumsucking pricks!

Fuck!

Let's kick some ass, college boy.

Hold, please.

Darn it, will you quit?

How did you get in here?

[GRUNTING]

What are you doing?I'm gonna kill you!

MAN: Let's just talk.JOEL: Every day, we try to talk.

Guy's about to kill himself, you cut him off!

I don't wanna hurt you.Hurt me, asshole!

BLOSS: You ain't gonna hurt anybody.

This is ridiculous.

You're choking me!Kick him, Bloss!

How am I gonna kick him?

What do you want from me?Apologize.

Okay, I'm sorry. Sheila, get security.

JOEL: I don't believe you.MAN: I said I'm sorry.

For what?

For putting you on hold.

Look, I got a wife and kids. You're choking me!

We've got lives too, asshole!

We've got lives. We're not just noise.

We're in wheelchairs, stuck in a fucking hospital ward!

And I'm sorry for that.

I'm sorry for making your life harder.

You're killing me!

Get the fuck off of me.

[PANTING]

You really ought to channel those hostilities there.

Don't think I'm not gonna press charges.

I don't care who you are or what your problem is.

I've got a family. And-- Unh.

You better pray that Raymond Hill

is still alive, motherfucker.

OFFICER: You want me to press charges?

PAT: What are you talking about?

They assaulted me, didn't they?

What if they said they were sorry?

Sheila, tell him. He comes in and grabs my throat.

Here, put this on.Get away from me, will you?

They found Raymond.

He was asleep in his chair over on Finch and Holden.

What about these?

Toss it, Mom. They've been in there five months.

Oh, no need to waste them.

ROSA: Bloss.

Raymond's upstairs. Thought you'd wanna know.

How is he?I haven't talked to him.

[COUGHS]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Got time for a visitor?Hey.

Come on in.

Rosa said you were here.

Yeah.

They cutting me up tomorrow.

Gonna sew some of my stomach onto my bladder.

A man's got to have a big bladder.

I got something for you.

What's this?

You won the bet, man. I talked to Annabelle Lee.

You talked to her? About me?

Mm-hm.

She remembered you.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, of course she did.

Shoot, how a woman gonna forget Raymond Hill,

God's gift to the female species?

Yeah, that was her words exactly, man.

[CHUCKLES]

But I can't take your money.No, a bet's a bet.

No, I can't take it. No.

Okay, if you insist.

I mean, a bet is a bet.

Where's the other 40?

I gotta get back to you with that.

[CHUCKLES, THEN COUGHS]

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

Still living in that home?

Yeah.

I ran away a couple of times.

Didn't I call you once?

Yeah. Don't you remember?

Oh, man, things get crazy every now and then.

But it ain't so bad.

Got this cute little nurse there.

She got a thing for me.

It ain't so bad.

Yeah.

I gotta go, man.

You take care of yourself, Raymond.

Ain't nobody else to do it.

[CHUCKLES]

[CHUCKLES]

You know,

maybe one of these days you feeling better,

we could go out and see Annabelle Lee together, hmm?

Not much stuff after six months.

It's better that way, don't you think?

Rosa, shouldn't we help you with that?

No, I'm fine.

Les, this is for you. I forgot to give it to you.

Oh, thanks, Joel. Um.

I already have one of these.

I mean, I haven't read it yet--

This is inscribed. It's a gift.

Thanks a lot, man.Sure. Thank you.

VERNON: Les!

You take care of yourself.All right. Good bye.

[SIGHS]

How are you and Anna?

Well, we're still friends.

Lots of fishes, heh.

You know, Joel, if I wasn't married...

Yeah, I bet you say that to all the boys.

Well, yeah.

But don't think I never mean it.

Hey, get your hands out of there.

Bye-bye.Bye.

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Hey, hey!

Scrappy Joe, my man! I'm off, buddy.

Me too.

Well...

Hey, uh...

You take these, man.Oh, gee...

Thanks.

You do know that my name is Joel,don't you?

Joel.

Yeah.

Adiós.

Hi, Pat. Hi.

[PLAYING HARMONICA]

This is all your stuff?Yeah. That's it.

Did you say all your goodbyes?Too many.

Let's go.

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