second-largest laundry in St Louis.
I wouldnt wanna kid you.
I aint cut out for business.
Well, will you think of me? Oh, Gay...
Oh, you know I will, honey. Goodbye.
Bye.
Howre you doin, boy?
Ready to cut out of this town? Cos I am.
Well, Ive been thinkin about it.
- Which one was that?
- Susan. Swell sport, that woman.
I just met me a girl sweet enough to eat,
Gay. Fine-lookin woman.
But when I
act surprised.
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INT. DEHAVENS OFFICE - CAPITOL BLDG. - DAY
Shoes dumped on her desk, DeHaven changes out knee-high
stockings while devoting one ear to...
WHITE HOUSE #1
... to reassure you that he has
every faith in the ability of Mr.
Hayes to guide the Navy into the
next century. The task, as the
Administration sees it, is to
acknowledge changing realities
without losing traditional values.
A
chance
that you could be
a scout sniper.
What the fuck is this?
"The Stranger by Camus."
Thats some heavy dope
right there, Marine.
"Mary however..."
"Thats when we ran up
to the office..."
Indoc class starts on Monday.
I suggest you have
your ass there.
Is that an order,
Staff Sergeant?
Its a fucking opportunity.
Its a fucking honor.
Its the best fucking job
in the Marine Corps.
Sounds good, Sta
second. - [Giggling] Okay.
- Honey-- - Hmm?
Pam, I love you. Yeah?
I love you too. Come on, sweetie.
I got a half hour before I have to be back, so you wanna go have lunch?
- What are you doing? - Um, nothing.
I just love you so much.
These last ten months have been the happiest of my life.
Yeah, theyve been amazing. W-Whats going on?
Nothing. I just-- I just-- I just feel like were so close.
You
chance,
be sure the rewards worth the risk.
They can put you away just as fast
for a ten-dollar heist as for a million.
You dont have to sell it to me. You know
Ill go along with anything you say.
I always have, you know,
ever since we were kids.
Ive always believed you,
everything youve ever told me.
Those five years you been away, I know
they must have been terrible for you.
I mean... being loc
second floor. To his left is the living room. To his right,
through an archway is the kitchen. He moves towards the stair
when he suddenly hears the kitchen radio turned on and "ILL
CLOSE MY EYES" continues. It puzzles him. He looks to the
kitchen. Francesca is obviously there but we cant see her.
He is about to call to her when his son, Michael, yells:
MICHAEL (O.S.)
Dad! You bought the wro
Second Avenue all day.
Oh, wow. Is this for us? Its exquisite.
- No. I was just showing it to Michael.
- Its too expensive.
Really? Well, thats too bad.
- Eve, lets keep it.
- No, no.
Yeah. Its very beautiful.
Well work something out.
No, I was just carried away by it.
I dont know why.
Guess its because its so unique.
But it is an extravagance.
Ill just look for something along
the same lines at
chance of living,
though theres only
a ~/. chance of that.
Mrs Nordberg, l think
we can save your husbands arm.
Where would you like it sent?
- Frank! lm so glad you came!
- Wilma, l came as soon as l heard.
Thank you, Frank.
- Wheres Nordberg?
- Hes right here.
Nordberg, its Frank, your buddy.
lll get it!
Get the switch
at the back of the bed!
Nordberg, its me, Frank.
Who did this to you?
l...lo
seconds of show footage.
Oh, hey, Pete. How are you?
You know, its really good to see you again.
Ive missed you. You know, Lanie,
thanks a lot for asking.
Its nice to see you, too.
Under the circumstances, I think it would be best
if we kept things on a purely professional level.
Define "the circumstances."
We have to work together.
We dont have to like it.
You know, it wouldnt kill you,
to have
second time. Once. Twice. And on
the third arc, he swings the ice-pick viciously - but MISSES AGAIN.
ANGLE ON THE FIRST ICE PICK, STILL EMBEDDED IN THE WALL -
Now jutting downward, barely holding. The tether is almost totally
frayed through.
RETURN ON BOND -
One last chance. Bond swings. Once. Twice. He reaches back, hurls
himself at the wall, lunging - AND SMASHES THE SECOND PICK INTO THE
ICE...