All language subtitles for Blame It On The Night (1984)

Left, left, left, left.

Left, right, left.

Left, left, left.

Left, left, left, left.

Squad, halt!

Don’t anybody move.

Cadet Dalton, over here.

Good afternoon, sir!

Well done, Cadet Dalton.

I’d like you to take charge
of the summer bivouac tomorrow.

Yes, sir!

You don’t need
to read that one.

It’s the original complaint
for paternity.

Now that Elizabeth
Hartman is dead,

custody of the boy
is your full responsibility.

Chris, you don’t know him.

Leave him
at his school.

They have a good
summer program there.

At ease.

Cadet Dalton,
this is Mr. Manzini.

Hello, sir.

I’ve just gotten off the phone
with your father’s attorney.

Mr. Manzini is taking you
to your father.

My father?

I’ve never met him.

Why, sir?

He wants
to see you.

I don’t wanna go, sir.

Do you have any idea the things
she told him about me?

Other than that
you’re his father?

Yes.

I wasn’t there.
Ask him.

Why don’t you talk
with the grandparents?

You’re playing Phoenix,
aren’t you?

I think they live
near there.

Are you sending for the boy
for you or for him?

I thought so.

Chris, he’s not
the answer.

I hope Job’s father
is aware, Mr. Manzini,

that Job
is very special.

Special?
Yeah.

Since his mother died
only a month ago, we felt...

You will get your
full tuition, don’t worry.

Hey, Dalton.

Where are you going?

To meet my father.

Your father? I thought
you said he was dead.

He was.

He’s making
a comeback.

Here I am, sir.

About time.
Get in, general.

We have a plane to catch.

I’m not
a general, sir.

Get in.

Where am I going, sir?

Traveling.

Wait here.

What?

Okay! Let’s get it
rolling out of here!

You work
for Mr. Dalton?

Everybody you see here
works for Chris.

Shell.
I can’t deal with that now!

So is this
your school uniform?

It’s very nice.

I hope you brought
some other clothes.

Yes, ma’am.
What about my bags?

Don’t worry about them.
They’ll catch up with you.

Yes, ma’am.

Look, my mother
is ma’am.

Why don’t you
just call me Shelly?

Okay.

We do need some more rehearsal
on a couple of tunes.

Yeah, I know. I called one
for tomorrow afternoon.

Where are we
tomorrow? Denver?

I don’t know.

You’re the mastermind
of the business.

I’m just
a simple employee.

Who’s the bellboy?
See what I mean?

Leland, this
is Job Dalton.

He’ll be with us
for a while.

Job who?
Dalton.

Any of Shelly’s lovers
is a friend of mine.

You can call me Animal.

Yes, sir.
Billy.

Billy Preston.
Glad to meet you.

S.G.
Same here, pal.

Hey, Char, come over
here just a second.

Check it out. Job Dalton,
Merry Clayton.

Child, it’s about time
we have a man around.

A man?
Thank you. And good night.

On the other hand,

Child, it’s about time
we have a man around.

A man?
Thank you. And good night.

On the other hand,

we could get real sloppy

and I’ll just cancel
the rest of the tour.

- Thank God.
- Bullshit, Christopher.

Five minutes to blast-off.

Got it.
He does play a great door.

Terry, hold Nicholas
for a moment, will you?

What would your fans say
if they saw you like that?

My public’ll understand.

By the way,
what about your lad?

Who?

Job.

Manzini brought him.

You mean he’s out there?

He’s out there with Shelly.
He’s coming with us.

I thought you decided
to leave him where he was.

Why the change?

I hope he’s got
a sense of humor.

He’ll need one.

I’ll catch you later.

Where are we going?
Colorado.

I’ll be right back.

Chris, just hold it, okay?
What?

Will you just
hold it a minute?

Listen to me!

Be careful.
He’s a child.

I’m a child, too.
We’ll get along fine

in our play pen.

Hi.

Uh, I’m Job Dalton, sir.

You sent for me?

Did you have
a nice flight?

Fine, thank you, sir.
Chris.

How do you like it
so far?

Like what, sir?

The tour, the band.

I don’t know, sir.

I’ve never
seen you before.

Oh.

Well, we do have
a good time.

Yes, sir.

Would you mind
not calling me "sir"?

My name is Chris.

It’s a rule to use
a respectful form of address.

A rule?
Whose rule?

The Pershing Military Academy,
where I live.

Oh, I see. Is this
the native costume?

I’d like to
go back, sir.

I got this for you.

Chris, I’m sorry to interrupt,
but this is important.

When we get to the airport,
I’m going back to New York.

Your what?
Everything’s arranged.

In your room in Denver,
you’ll find the changes

in the renewal of
the record deal. Read them.

You’ve got the album cover
photographer coming on Thursday.

You don’t need me.

I do, damn it.
I need to see my kid.

All of a sudden,
in the middle of the tour?

Learn something. This is
called unprofessional behavior.

Heh-heh. This is called
a guilty mother.

Aren’t you
even going to open it?

Thank you, sir.

6:30, sir.
Breakfast.

Duty office, please.

Duty Office.

This is Cadet Dalton, sir.

Did the bivouac
leave on schedule?

Yes, it did.

May I ask who led it?

Cadet Nelson.

Cadet Nelson?

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

I told you three weeks ago
about the album cover.

No, I can’t. The Colemans
are giving that party.

They’re willing to do it
tonight for you.

Look, I gotta get back
to rehearsal.

By the way,
how’s your kid?

Fine.
Really?

How’s yours?

Wait a minute.
Now what?

What are we gonna do about
those Parlights on the floor?

What?

Security’s gonna have
to be more on top of it.

Well, talk to Manzini.

Okay. You know,

I like sound check
better without you.

Look, I gotta go.

Chris!

Chris?

All right.

They’re here, boss.

Job, I’d like you to meet Peter
Styne, who’s doing publicity.

Bob Ritz, who’s promoting
the tour.

Fellows, this
is Job Dalton.

Hey.

Wanna explain this?

What?

You reversed the negative.
This is not what I approved.

Take a look.

How many
are there?

1500.
How many in Kansas City?

10,000 were planned between
Kansas City and Tucson.

I want every one
of them in Denver

taken down, changed
and rehung by tonight.

Gives you plenty of time
to take care of the rest.

Chris,
it’s just a poster.

It’s just a concert.

Come on, Job,
let’s take a walk.

About this time on a tour,

everybody begins
to drive me a little crazy.

Standing up there
night after night,

Get in. This Mexican place

hearing all that squealing
and screaming.

Is supposed to be
the best there is.

Some nights I can’t
understand who it’s for.

Where’s Job? I told him
to meet us at the car.

They all seem to be
out of their minds.

Damn it, where is he?
Well, let’s go find him.

The next night they’re not
screaming loud enough.

Oh, wait a minute,
you guys!

Why are you telling me
all this, sir?

I’m sorry, Chris. I blew it.
I forgot to tell you.

I was hoping if I talked to you,
you’d talk to me.

I was so rushed.
He’s gone with Animal.

About what?

He’s what?

Do you know anything
about me?

He told me to tell you.
Don’t worry.

No, other than
the obvious.

He’ll be all right.
With Animal?

The obvious?

No one in his right mind
is all right with Animal.

Well, you were
born in England.

I used to bring my baby brother
out to this place.

Your mother’s English,
your father American.

Taught him
beer and shot.

You came over here
when you were about my age.

He was a good kid.

You’re 38.
You’ve won three Grammys.

Where is he now?
Leavenworth.

You have 12
platinum albums.

Your tours
are always sold out.

Just a deuce.

Your former drummer was
arrested for drugs in 1975.

Well, this is it.

And your records don’t sell as
well when you don’t go on tour.

Anything else, sir?

Yes.

Am I allowed in here?
Are you kidding?

I’m 37. And you can
stop calling me "sir."

Here.

Come see the concert
tonight.

I’ll send someone
to pick you up at 8.

I go on about 8:30.

Coors, please.

Hi.

That British fool is leading us
into the jaws of hell.

Don’t worry, mate.

Monty’s the finest.

You having a good time,
buddy?

Kraut snipers!

That’s right.
That was satisfying.

Did you have dinner?

Show business
agrees with you.

- No, sir.
- Oh.

You haven’t changed a bit
since the day I met you.

I gave you a good ticket.
Why the hell didn’t you go?

Cheers.

I didn’t want to, sir.

Ah!

To the Dalton gang.
All right.

You’ve just been here,
playing?

I’ll drink to that.

Playing, sir?

No, I’ve been playing.

You’ve been
having yourself a war.

I’m studying tactics, sir.
Tactics, huh?

Well, if I had this army,
I’d play with them.

Well, let’s leave
North Africa, we gotta go.

How did you know
it was North Africa?

Where else?
Montgomery was brilliant.

Chris, come on.

Sorry, we got involved.

Thank God that woman
has stopped wailing.

Let’s go.

I can’t let that
bring me down again.

Job, this is Charlotte.

Come on.

Hello, ma’am.
Hi.

Guard that with your life.

Oh, you’re cute.

I’m hungry. Are you hungry?
I am.

Excuse me, hon.

No. I’m cute, sir.

Sorry, ma’am.

Getting out of L.A. was the best
thing Eric and I ever did.

Can I have $20
worth of quarters, please?

I can’t say you seem
to be suffering.

It’s peaceful here.

Excuse me, sonny.

Good schools,
and the girls love it.

I’m sorry, sir.
You’ll have to wait your turn.

You love it, girls?

My friend’s next.
What?

It’s reserved
for Mr. Animal, sir.

What’s
your school like?

Mr. Animal?
Jukeboxes don’t get reserved!

Straight academic, as well
as military fundamentals.

Excuse me.

How long have you
been going there?

What are you doing?

Five years.

I’m playing
the jukebox.

And before that I went to
boarding school for three.

I put money in here

How old are you?
13.

Music goes round and round,
and it comes out here.

You were at boarding school
when you were 5?

That’s it,
friend!

Perhaps you’d like to go riding

with the girls
while you’re here.

Well, I’d have to get
Mr. Dalton’s permission.

You have to ask me, child.
I’m not sure if I could

Let go! Get off me!

Trust you around
such pretty young things.

Ma’am?
I’m only saying

I’m going to make you
my personal project.

You do hear that?

Yes, ma’am.

Let’s go.

Why didn’t you grow up and get
married like the rest of them?

Let’s go.

Animal.

The library’s closed.

Why didn’t you?

Sucker.

I was working.

Bullshit.

Sign right at the bottom
of the paper here.

I was married
to a local boy.

Make sure you read the bottom
before you add your signature.

It lasted 10 minutes.

Let’s go.

I knew you’d like that.

Go around your left.

Thank you.

You never told me!

Chris, I didn’t mean it.

You never asked me.

If this wasn’t a lock-up,
I’d murder the both of you.

It was between
tours, though.

Just get your stuff and
let’s get the hell out of here.

Dalton?
Yes, sir.

What happened
to Charlotte?

Chris, the kid never seemed
to be having any fun.

I sent her home.

Hey, tell him, Job. We were
just surviving in there.

Will you ever
see her again?

As a co-conspirator, Job’s
evidence is per se phony.

Don’t know.
Hard question.

Animal, you were watching
the wrong movie.

You’re in Cinema 1 and
everyone else is in Cinema 3.

You need any money?

If you do, see Manzini.
He’s got an account for you.

You are in trouble.

Oh, come on. Animal didn’t
drag me in there. I went.

Why are you doing that?

- Shelly, you’ve got to.
- The next plane!

What?
Putting on makeup.

The lights. They’re so harsh
they kind of wash you out.

Just tell me what is going on
there that’s so desperate.

Do you enjoy it?

I’m losing my grip here.

I’m flying.
I’m playing with soldiers.

Here, see for yourself.

He got arrested.
He got a black eye.

Yes, sir.

He got drunk.
I... I’m going crazy!

Then I’ll see you later, right?
Yes, sir.

Who is "he"?

Job, that’s who!

Excuse me.

Oh. Well, are you lonely?

A few more telegrams
and this guy is pregnant.

Mark, everything all right?
They taking care of you?

Very funny!

Oh, come on, Chris.

Oh, yeah. No, everything’s good,
thanks. Thanks.

What are you doing?

Ain’t it interesting
how interested he’s got you?

I talked to the guys
in New York last night.

Chris?

We got the new video in.
They love it.

Chris, are you there?

It’s going to go into
heavy rotation right away.

Yeah, I’m here.

That’s great.

Just take it easy.

So, uh...

Where are you
gonna be going from here?

I’ll see you soon.

What is this, an interview?
Kansas City, Missouri.

You ever been there?
No, I’m an East Coast guy.

Yeah, okay. Bye.

Job’s got a ticket...

I have an apartment
in New York.

I never get a chance
to use it.

Great outfit.

Whoo!

I’m going to go find myself
another woman.

Good evening, Denver, and
welcome to McNichols Arena!

Animal!

Are you ready for a little
rock ’n’ roll party tonight?

Excuse me.
Hi.

I’m Mark Goodman from MTV.

We got our cameras
here tonight.

Animal!
Hey, look what I found!

We’re gonna shoot this show.
You’re all on television.

"Chris Dalton, still on top
and still alone."

Where else better to be?

How original.

Hey, don’t blame it on me.

Where’s Job?

Here’s Chris Dalton!

He’s in his room.

How’s he doing?

Since World War II?

We’re down to a polite
police action.

He does have
his head full.

From his school to whatever
his mother told him.

To tell you the truth,

I think the little general
has it in for me.

He has it in for you?
Do you blame him?

Do you ever
talk to him?

He won’t listen.

Do you?

Chris, he doesn’t
work for you.

It’s not rock ’n’ roll.

If I could only
get him out of North Africa.

Well, hang in there.
I wish I could tell you

it’s gonna get better
before it gets worse.

Please, honey.
Go to sleep.

Monty’s Eighth is getting
the worst of it, huh?

He drove Rommel
into the sea,

in the end.

How do you
know this stuff?

If you’re a young boy
at St. George’s School,

He’s so hot! Whoo!

You get all that beaten into
your head by your senior tutor.

What?
You like him?

Were you
a senior tutor also?

No, we moved
to America.

I thought you went to school
in the Manchester slums.

You’ve been reading those
fairy tales in the magazines,

haven’t you?

It takes a while to get used
to that nonsense they print.

You mean they lie, sir?

They wouldn’t call it that,
but I do.

Why do they
do that?

They haven’t got
anything else to say.

The truth never
sounds good enough for them.

Look, can we finish this later?
We gotta go.

Where?
The usual.

Only this time,
we’re busing it.

Busing it?
My sentiments exactly.

I thought we always flew.

There are some dates
that make that impractical.

Come on, let’s get
this stuff together

so they can pick up your bags.

I was talking
with Beef.

If you’d like,
he could use some extra help.

Doing what?

It seems your friend Animal

has been bitching for
someone to help his roadie.

It could save us
from some local hire.

I told him
you wouldn’t be interested.

How much does it pay?

And earlier this evening,
a group of religious protestors

demonstrated against
the Chris Dalton concert

at McNichols Arena,
here in Denver.

Our cameras were there.
As luck would have it,

we also we found a rather
outspoken young man,

who we were fortunate
enough to talk with...

Have you seen Job?

None other than
Dalton’s young son.

But you don’t look like
a typical rock ’n’ roller.

What do you think
of what these

religious people
are trying to say?

I don’t know
that much about it, ma’am.

Are you going to the concert?

Yes, ma’am.

Do you go to concerts often?

No, ma’am.

Well, is there
something special

about rock ’n’ roll
that you really like?

No, ma’am.

God, I must admit
you’ve got me confused.

I guess I think
they’re kind of foolish.

Their kind of music...

It tells people it’s all right
to be irresponsible.

I think that’s wrong.

Job!

Job!

Sir?

Get in here right now!

Do you have any idea
what you’ve done?

I went to your concert, sir.
I really liked it.

Really?
I heard different.

Sir, I think
everyone enjoyed it.

Well, I got to go if I’m gonna
get that Sultan game set up.

Matthew said how much
he wanted to meet you,

I’ll see you.

And Cheryl said she gets wet
every time she sees you.

- You follow baseball?
- Yes, sir.

Who the hell is Matthew?

Do you play?
Yes, I’m on the school team.

One of your fans, sir.
They all want to meet you.

Good. Good.
Why?

Really?

We have a game tomorrow.
Tour team.

Like to meet me, huh?

Really?
You game?

First you and I
are going to talk.

Sure.

Shit!

Thanks.

What went on in here?

Nothing.

I brought some people
I met up here.

You what?
Where did you find them?

At your concert, sir.
I thought it was great.

That’s right. You finally saw
it, after you gave your review.

How fair of you.
Review?

Where do you get off
giving interviews?

Go back to Hollywood!

Oh. I didn’t mean...

How dare you criticize something
without seeing it first?

Well, I was just
standing there and...

Why is the home team
up first?

Yes, I know!
I saw it!

’Cause Chris is such
a generous man.

Well, she started asking me
questions and...

Those Sultans
are pretty tough.

And you gave
the answers.

Don’t worry about a thing.

Yes, sir.
Terrific.

Leland used to play semi-pro
down in Georgia.

You’ll probably
be network news by tomorrow!

We got some weak spots.
Yeah.

That pitcher’s never seen
a pitcher’s mound,

Look at this place.
It looks like

let alone played on one.

A bunch of pigs
had an orgy in here.

Then what’s
he pitching for?

You want me to clean up
my room, sir?

For the fun.

Look at me when I talk to you.
Look at me, damn it!

Play ball!

Yes, I want you
to clean up your room.

From now you’re
on an allowance.

Oh, no, things have been
going great here.

Out of it, I want you
to pay for the room service.

And don’t you ever bring any
of those creeps in here again.

Why?
Why? Why?

Because I said so,
that’s why.

Why do you call
your own fans creeps?

- All right, no stick.
- He can’t hit.

What?
You’re a two-faced creep.

I’m sure he needs a flying
carpet. Here we go.

All you think about is you.
My mom was right.

Bring it in here, big guy.
Bring it in here. Close by.

I didn’t come here
to discuss your mother.

One!

Everything she said is true.
She didn’t even know me.

That’s a lie.
That’s the truth!

Hold on.
Oh, sorry.

It’s not!
While you’re on my tour...

Me, me, me.
That’s all you know.

What are you doing?

You never asked me
if I wanted to be here. I don’t!

Hey, weirdo.
The ball’s out there.

Fine.

I’m not too fond
of you either.

All right.

But I don’t go on television
and tell the whole world.

Now, since you
can’t seem to live

Safe.

Without your precious
rules and regulations,

It’s okay, kid. It’s okay.

I’m gonna start making some
for you around here.

It’s just a game.
It’s just baseball.

From now on,
if you go somewhere,

Strike two!
Strike three!

I wanna know where and who
with and when you’ll be back.

I wanna know
where you are at all times.

Hey, get off!

Every minute, sir? Or should
I report on the hour?

You’re playing
on the wrong team.

If you want it
that way, fine.

I thought you believed
in freedom, sir.

Not in your case.
Not anymore.

We didn’t know we were
playing the faggot all stars.

Hey, play with this.

I can’t deal with him.

All right, all right.

Any more of this crap and I’ll
throw you both out of the game!

Send him back.
What?

Come on, let’s play ball.
Stand back.

I’ll take him back
to his school.

I can’t.

Asshole.

- Hey, Mike, way to pitch it!
- Atta baby!

One down, two to go!
Let’s go.

- We can at least tie.
- We have a chance to win.

Who’s up?
Oh, me!

Oh, no.

Come on, sweetheart.

Know what makes
a great ball player?

Huh?

Gotta be smart enough
to play the game

and dumb enough
to think it matters.

You’re out!

- All right, Mike.
- Way to pitch it.

Two down, one to go.

Chris! Chris! Chris!

- Come on, now.
- Let’s get serious.

Let’s go now.

Swing!

Go! Run!

Don’t dawdle around.
Get on base, come on.

Safe!

- It’s your turn, Job.
- You’re up.

Concentrate, just concentrate.
Let’s go.

You can do it!
Hit it right out of the park.

All right, run!

- Come on, run!
- What are you doing?

Run! Run! Run!

Come on.

We can win!
Go! Go!

Run!

What are you doing?

Whoopee.

Go! Go!

Where are you going?

He’s out!

Game, Sultans!

Hey, where you going?

You were
making fun of me.

Fun of you? I was
making fun of everything.

What are you talking about?
You’re not funny.

I’m not in your band,
and I don’t work for you.

You are and you do.

Well, I quit!
Go fuck yourself.

Wait a minute.

Hey, wait a minute.
Leave me alone.

You and your fag stuff.
Some man you are.

I’m sure you know all about
being a man, huh?

I don’t let people
call me "fag."

Oh, no. You’d rather
fight to the death?

That’s right!
I don’t quit like you!

We could have won that game,
but you ruined it!

So what?
So you lost the game!

Well, I don’t care.
I wanted to have fun and I did.

Well, good for you.
I see, I see.

You’ve got to win
in order to have fun.

Is that what they teach you
in that school of yours?

You leave my school alone.

What they teach there
is worth learning.

I’m sure of that.

Oh, you don’t care.
Just get out of here.

You care about
a lot of things, don’t you?

I cared about my mother!
I didn’t even know her!

That a lie. You liar!
We had to sue you.

I hate you!
Just get away from me!

Job.

Job.
Leave me alone! You ran away!

We had to sue you!
You ran away!

Uh-huh, yeah.

Highway 89. Right.

Thank you.

It’s set.

What are his
grandparents’ names?

Hartman.
George and Ida Hartman.

They said they’d love to keep
him until the school starts.

They’re less than
an hour south of here.

A town called Florence.

Take the car
and drive him down there.

Drop him off.

You’ll have time to get back
to catch the plane.

No. If he’s gonna be
dropped off somewhere,

you’re gonna have
to do it yourself.

You played a good game.

Animal and the guys
wanted you to have this.

Tell them thanks.

Look...

I’m not trying
to make excuses for him.

It’s not the game.

Goodbye, Job.

There’s no debate.

He’s your son, all right.
’Cause he’s just like you.

I want to go home.

I want to go home.

You made me miss
my camping trip.

Oh, shit.

- Slow down!
- You’re going to kill us!

You are crazy!

Well, you wanted
to go camping.

This ought to do.

I have some extra clothes here
we can do something with.

Do you have
any matches?

Matches.

Ta-da.
Good.

It gets pretty cold
out here at night.

Why’d you stop?

It’s got no end.
No lyric.

It doesn’t even have
a beginning. Just an idea.

Oh.

Coyotes!

I think that’s how you get
room service around here.

He said the food’ll be up
in a few minutes.

Look what I found.
Oh!

Oh!

Thank God for 13.

Your mom let you
eat candy?

My mom.

She’d...

I mean...

She’d lie.

And try to hide things.

I’d see her lying there,

with funny eyes.

I’d find her pills in a drawer.

She’d tell me she never
took them anymore.

She would have
liked it out here.

Old grinning moon.

That’s what
she called it.

"That’s a happy moon,"
she’d say.

Didn’t matter
what it looked like.

For her it was always a...

grinning moon.

She’d scare me.

I don’t know.

Maybe she thought
she wasn’t good enough.

You’d think maybe

that’s why she
sent me off to school.

I don’t know.

Maybe that’s why she kept
telling me all about you.

Over and over
and over!

That you...

That you were my father.

It doesn’t matter
anymore.

I am your father.

I loved her so much.
I miss her.

It’s all right, Job.

No.

Men don’t cry, sir.

Yeah.

They do.

Please. Please,
don’t take me from my school.

Please.

I like it there,
and they like me.

Just please, please don’t
take me from there, okay?

Don’t. Just please don’t
take me from there!

Please.

It’ll always be
your choice, Job.

It’ll always be
your choice.

See you, General.

You’ll call
if you need anything?

You have all the numbers?
Yes.

Good.

The tour will be over
in a month.

We’re going to Europe
in December.

You want to come with us?
With me? It’s up to you.

I don’t want to interfere
with your school.

I know. You’re just looking
for a cheap roadie.

Dumb hat.

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