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I love my house.
Everybody does.
It was built in
and still has most
of the original roof.
The wallpaper in the dining room
is original, too.
So is a lot of the woodwork.
Youd have to be a fool
to change it.
I hope you appreciate detail.
The marble fireplace
is hand-carved.
The main stairs have
a very gentle rise.
Everyone comments how easy
it is to climb them.
I like to fill it with my friends.
Over the years,
weve become more like a family.
It makes me happy to have us
all together in our home.
Mine and Bobbys.
They dont build houses
like this anymore.
The golden age
of American house building.
Not architecture, mind you,
but house building.
This house
was meant to stand.
Welcome.
Make yourself at home.
# In the summertime,
when the weather is high #
# You can stretch right up
and touch the sky #
# When the weathers fine #
# You got women,
you got women on your mind #
# Have a drink, have a drive #
# Go out and see
what you can find #
# If her daddys rich,
take her out for a meal #
# If her daddys poor,
just do what you feel #
# Speed along the lake,
do a ton or a ton and #
# When the sun goes down #
# You can make it,
make it good in a lay-by #
# Were not gray people,
were not dirty, were not mean #
# We love everybody,
but we do as we please #
# When the weathers fine #
# We go fishing or go sailing
in the sea #
# Were always happy #
# Lifes for living,
yeah, thats our philosophy #
# Sing along with us #
# Dee-dee-dee dee-dee #
# Da-da da-da-da #
# Yeah, were hap-happy #
# Da da da #
# Dee-da-doo
dee-da-doo da-doo da #
# Da-doo da-da-da #
# Da-da-da da-da #
# All right now... #
I
Cunt!
Goddamn cunt!
Cunt!
Goddamn cunt!
Fuck you and your
ultimate driving machine!
Perry.
Well, they are when they
drive like that.
Did you see the way
she just cut right in front of me?
Oh, are you talking to me?
Sorry, I was reading "The life
of Ray Charles." What happened?
Some asshole whore
cunt bitch dyke
with New Jersey
license plates
and Republican candidates
on her bumper
practically took my fender off
at miles an hour.
Sounds like an extremely
cunt-like maneuver, Batman.
I think youre both
disgusting.
If I had any convictions,
Id ask you to let me out right here.
I was mad.
Words only mean something
if you say them
and youre not mad
and mean them.
I agree, "Nancy Reagan is a cunt"
is an offensive remark.
I wouldnt go
that far, Bruce.
But "cunt" when she grabs
a cab in front of you
after youve been waiting minutes
on a rainy night
and she just pops out
from Lutesse
is a justifiable
emotional response
to an enormous social injustice.
All I am saying is its never right
to use words to hurt another person.
How did I hurt her?
She didnt hear me.
Shes halfway
to Poughkeepsie by now,
the bitch!
Dont get me started.
I was just calming down.
We hurt ourselves
when we use them.
Were all diminished.
Youre right.
I dont agree with you,
but youre right.
Of course Im right...
you big fairy.
# Wilkommen, bienvenue #
# Welcome #
# Fremde, enchante #
# Stranger #
"Cabaret." Joel Grey.
The Broadhurst Theater.
performances,
and they dont write musicals
like that anymore.
Oh.
Sorry.
You looked like someone I could
have a little fun with
on my way to oblivion.
Oh, well.
Wake me when we get
to Glocamorra, will you, hmm?
# Au Cabaret, en Cabaret #
# To Cabaret! #
Do you ever wonder
what Gregory looks like?
Perry.
I know what
he looks like.
No, I mean what he
really looks like.
I know what he
really looks like.
Hes handsome.
He has wonderful
green eyes that shine.
But youve never
seen green eyes.
You have
no concept of them.
In my minds eye I do.
What do we look like?
Oh, Perry.
Like bookends.
Is that a compliment?
I think...
you love each other
very much.
I think you will stick it out,
whatever.
I think right now
youre holding hands.
I think that when Perry has
to take his hand from yours,
Arthur, to steer in traffic,
he puts it back in yours
as soon as he can.
I think this is how
you always drive.
I think...
this is how you
go through life.
Welcome to Shangri-La.
John.
Welcome back, stranger.
Remember, dont, um, mention, um,
his, um, stutter, um.
Now isnt this, um,
better than the, um, city?
What did I tell you?
Traffic was ghastly.
You need, um, a swim.
I need a-- ahem--
a drink.
This is Ramon,
Ramon Fornos.
I know. I saw, um, your company
performing at the, uh, Joyce.
You were terrific.
You saw us?
Yeah. Great, just great.
You, uh, swim
as well as you dance?
I dont do anything
as well as I dance.
Come on.
Well, uh, both cool off.
John, well work this afternoon.
When I first bought this house,
people thought I was crazy.
Its in, um,
the middle of nowhere.
I like, uh,
the middle of nowhere.
How long have you
and John been...?
Uh, three weeks.
Our regular rehearsal
pianist was sick,
so John filled in.
Thanks for letting
him bring me.
Not at all.
Im glad, uh, Johns happy.
I dont, um, do this,
uh, on purpose, uh.
Oh, its okay, Mr. Mitchell.
Its Gregory, please.
Youll make me feel like an old man
if you keep
