All language subtitles for L.A.Story.1991.1080p.BluRay.x264-FCUKU

Fax it to my car and my office.

Talk to my girl.

My name is Harris K. Telemacher.

I've in Los Angeles,

and I've had seven heart attacks,

all imagined.

That is to say
I was deeply unhappy,

but I didn't know it

because I was so happy
all the time.

9 have a favorite quote about L.A.

by William Shakespeare.

He said, "This other Eden,
demi-paradise,

"this precious stone
set in the silver sea,

"this Earth, this realm...

this Los Angeles.“

Anyway, this is
what happened to me,

and I swear it's all true.

Watch out, L.A.

It's major gridlock
out there this morning.

Big holdups on all the freeways
and surface streets,

and don't expect to pass...

Whoa!

Hey!

No, no, no, no!

Harry! It's the perfect situation.

I'm telling you as your agent.

I can't be in a parade.

I'm in the news.

You Won't see Diane Sawyer
or Dan Rather

in the Hollywood Day Parade.

What good is it gonna do me

to stand in a convertible
and Wave at people?

It's gonna make you beloved.

Waving is not what I do best.
It looks fake.

That's a great wave!

Look, I have to maintain
some dignity.

People have to respect me

so they'll believe
what I'm telling them.

This is news! This is truth!

Now Harris Telemacher
with his report.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

It's time for the wa-the wa-
the wacky Weekend weather!

Let's take a look
at our Weather map.

Oh! Hey! Whoa! Watch it!
Oh, sorry.

We're going to have a low
coming in over Pasadena.

Sorry, that's Pasadena.

We'll have a low here.
No, it'll be down there,

and we were going
to have some clouds

in Beverly Hills,

but the council voted,
decided against it,

so there'll be no rain in Beverly Hills.

We'll just have some sun,
and here's some snow,

and possibly... 72 and snow.
That's what we'll have.

And now the oar phone report.

Sunspot activity
is at a minimum this week,

so those with car phones

will have little or no interference.

Go ahead and make
that big, important call.

You probably
Won't be disconnected.

That's my report. Gail and Bob?

Harris, somebody told me

you have a PHD.
In arts and humanities.

Yes, I do.

A lot of good it did you.

Harris, what's wacky?

What's wacky?

What's wacky about your
last Weather forecast?

It was pretty wacky.

No, not wacky.

Not wacky?

That's what we bought with you.

- You're doing some kind of intellectual stuff.
- Intellectual stuff?

Maybe it's intellectual to you

because you were educated
with a banana and an inner tube.

Are you kidding?
This is an intellectual-free zone!

- More wacky, less egghead.
- More wacky, less egghead.

Thanks, thanks.
Let me make a note of that.

More wacky, less egghead.
What was your name again?

- We're late, aren't we?
- It's only 1:00.

That's what time We're
supposed to be there.

You know, it's my mistake.
If I say lunch is at 'l,

then I figure if I get here at 12:40,

we'll get there in plenty of time,
which is fine,

but what I don't count on is the 20 minutes

of abstract busyness
that goes on after I get here.

I'm doing 30-minute lips.

Besides, they can wait.
It's not gonna kill them.

What I can't figure out
is that you look ready.

You look so ready that I get ready.
And I get up.

I stand by the door,
and I get out my keys.

Then, after I stand
there about 10 minutes,

I realize you weren't ready at all,

so I sit back down.

Then, I get another feeling
that you're ready,

and I get up
and I straighten my clothes,

then I realize you just gave off
an illusion of being ready

that I interpreted
as not being an illusion.

I'll be in the car.

Sitting there at that moment,

I thought of something else
Shakespeare said.

He said, Hey, life is pretty stupid,

with lots of hubbub
to keep you busy

but really not amounting to much.

Of course, Fm paraphrasing.

“Life is a tale told by an idiot,

full of sound and fury,
signifying nothing."

You look nice.

- Do you like this one better?
- Yeah.

- I can change.
- No, that's all right.

Tell me again
who We're having lunch With?

Friends and friends of friends,

and some of my gift-service clients.

Frank will be there.

Frank? I just saw Frank.

He wanted me to be in a parade.

I mean, if it weren't impossible
for me to fire people,

I'd get somebody like Harry Zell.

Ifs 1:20 now.

20 minutes past the hour of 1:00.

If you sense something
in the air today,

ifs not the smog, Los Angeles.

Ifs the first day of spring,

the spring equinox,
which of course means...

What did he say?

It's the first day of spring.

Oh, shit.

Open season on the L.A. Freeway!

Where is it? Look in
the glove compartment!

Here it is!

- Is it loaded?
- Just two bullets in it.

Load it! Hurry!

Get over! What's the matter...

Do bullets go bad?

No, it's not like milk!

They don't have an
expiration date! Hurry!

- Here!
- Don't point it at me!

Sorry, I don't know gun etiquette!

You son of a bitch!

Better not ruin our brunch!

- Reload!
- Okay, all right!

- Be careful!
- Sorry!

- Don't point it!
- You little cooker!

My hair!

Did I leave my blue pants
at your apartment?

Yeah. I took them
to the cleaners.

I'm not gonna kiss anyone hello anymore.
I hate that.

Just shake hands with them.

I just Washed my hands,

and some guy feels like he's
been squashing caterpillars.

Cowls, party of ten.

Uh, yes.

You're the first ones to arrive.

Right this way, please.

Hi!

- Harris!
- How you doing?

No, you don't.

Hi!

I hurt my back playing tennis.

Oh, hi!

I think it was.
We saw it together.

So, I see the film,

and I'm gonna give it an 8 or a 7.

As I'm leaving the parking lot,
I realize that Thurlon, the producer,

got this incredibly good space
right by the exit,

and they put me
far away in the back,

so I go on the air that night,
I give it a 3.

Good for you.

Sheila has been studying
the art of conversation.

You're taking a course
in conversation?

Yes.

One of the first things
I always teach my clients

is about the point system.

You should never have
more than seven things on.

Your earrings count for 2 points.

Those daisies count for 3 points.

The best thing to do is,
right before you go out,

look in the mirror
and turn around fast.

The first thing that catches
your eye, get rid of it.

I had this thing
in my hair before I left,

and I pulled it right out.

As soon as I turned, gone!

Marilyn Monroe did that.

What ever you do,
don't ever get dumped in L.A.

It's not like New York where you can
meet someone walking down the street.

In L.A., you have to hit
someone with your car.

I know girls who speed
just to meet cops.

We met on a hit in West Hollywood.

No!

Loud talkers in restaurants.

That's it.
I despise them all,

and I want them to die.

There's Sara. Sara's here.

It's his ex-wife.

I don't understand why we don't
shoot them like dogs.

Bullet in the head.
That's personal.

- Because they're people.
- They are not.

Oh, please.

- Hello.
- I thought you were lost.

I was lost!

Let me sit you down.

Let me introduce you.

This is Sara McDowell.

- Harris, Trudy.
- Hello, hello.

- Frank Swan.
- How do you do?

Sara just got off
a plane from London.

You must be exhausted.

I'm shattered, but it's nothing

some sleep and a good fuck wouldn't
cure, as my sister used to say.

You have to forgive Sara.

I'm sorry. It was just
a figure of speech.

I've been on a plane for 12 hours,

next to a crying baby.

- Oh.
- That's bad.

- So what do you give the flight?
- What?

On a scale of 1 to 10?

Oh. An 8.

What would you like to eat?

What kind of food do they have?

California cuisine.

And these goddamn
wrong number dialers!

What the hell do we do about them?

Sara, what do you do?

I'm here Writing an article about
Los Angeles for the London Times.

Well, you've come to the right place.

What do you do, for a living, Rolly?

I deal in English paintings.

Abstract or realistic?

It depends on which Way
you look at them, I suppose.

What's this?

It's an earthquake.
How strong is it, Harris?

I give it a 4.

So when an executive
needs a gift for someone,

I get to go shopping,

and I pick out something
that's appropriate.

In fact, I gifted, right?

Sherman, Lee, and Rosenquist's
entire office last Christmas!

I think I received
something from them.

- A stun gun.
- That was me!

You did the stun gun!

- Yes. Monogrammed!
- Oh, great.

Did you get it monogrammed?

'Cause that was me.
Somebody else was doing that.

She should interview Harry Zell.

Who's Harry Zell?

Harry Zell is the most powerful
show business agent in town.

Beyond powerful. He's the fixer.

Well, he's supposed to be nice.

You'd be a great client.

He'd never stab you in the back
unless it was in self-defense.

- He's right.
- Napkin?

There was a Zell on the police force.

I think it's Harry, also, isn't it?

I keep thinking
I'm a grownup, but I'm not.

I'll have a decaf coffee.

I'll have a decaf espresso.

I'll have a double decaf cappuccino.

Do you have decaffeinated
coffee ice cream?

I'll have a half double
decaffeinated half caf

with a twist of lemon.

I'll have a twist of lemon.

I would love to do
a makeover on you.

I hope your nose turns out.

As far as I'm concerned,

there are only three mystical places
in the world...

the desert just outside
Santa Fe, New Mexico,

the tree of life
in the Arab emirate of Bahrain,

and the restaurant at the corner
of Sunset and Crescent,

because that's where I first met her,

and that's where I first touched her.

Isn't that girl Sara awful?

I mean, what's with that accent?

She has an accent
because she's English.

Or maybe she's just trying
to impress everybody.

Like that big phony
Winston Churchill.

- About what you said in there.
- What?

About getting some sleep
and having a bonk.

Oh, dear. Listen, if I say that sort
of thing again, tie me up and gag me.

We tried that once,
but you started laughing.

Leave off, Roland.
There's a dear.

You've come all this way.
I'm so grateful to you.

We really should give it another try.

I'm completely happy
the Way things are.

I'm finally getting my life sorted out.

I'm so passionate about you.

Damn all convention.

Let me take you
for a hot dog on Sunday.

Your ticket, please.

It's the cream thingy there.

It's late. I've got to go.

Bye!

She kept her hat on
all through brunch.

I'm sure she has bad hair.

I don't think you understand
how unattractive hate is.

Excuse me! Hello!

- Can I ask you a question?
- Sure.

Do people here get up early or late?

It depends. Why?

If a person were to be
making a lot of noise,

what time could they start?

What kind of noise?
Like construction?

No, like deep, sustained
booming sounds.

Deep, sustained booming sounds.

Around 9, 9:15.

Great! Thanks! Bye!

Bye!

She's used to driving on the left.

Hey!

Oh, God.

I'm sorry!

I was-l was just
concentrating on...

Yeah, I know what you
were concentrating on.

Do you like those?

Yes. Oh, sorry. What?

Your pants. Do you want me
to mark them for you?

Are these the same price
as these other ones?

Nope. These are a little bit more.

How do I look in these?

You look fabulous in these.

Okay. Mark them.

Okay.

You have to stand up straight,
or they Won't be right.

Do you like a break in them?

A little.

- About like that?
- That's fine.

Okay.

Nice.

Okay!

When can I pick these up?

Just about anytime you Want.

Is Wednesday all right?

Yeah, fine.

I'll just slip out of these.

Okay.

There are two events in my life
that I consider to be magical,

that couldn't be explained scientifically.

The first of them was about to happen.

Hi.

Ruok?

"Don't make me waste letters."

Oh, Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

What?

Who are you?

I can see that!

I'm being filmed.

I know I am being filmed.

All right.

Is this a joke or something?

I see people in trouble,
and I stop them.

L.A. wants to help you.

How am I in trouble?

So what do I do?

You will know what to do

when you unscramble

How Daddy ls Doing?

What?

Oh! Oh! Do it again!

Well, I'll work on it.

Bye.

The sign spoke to me.

Said I was in trouble.

If you're talking to signs,
you are in trouble.

So I'll see you Sunday?

I got a shower Sunday.

I really should take a bath.

Monday?

Pick me up at 8:30.

8:30? Doesn't anyone
eat at 6 anymore?

Bye.

Quiet!

Quiet! It's me! Quiet!

Will you be quiet?

Good night, doggy.

Who's daddy?

An entire block in North Hollywood

had to be evacuated today

because of a shower
of tennis balls.

It seems the cargo door

of a low-flying aircraft
bearing the tennis balls...

Ready.

Mom.

Say name again.

- Mom.
- Say name again.

And what a surprise this weekend

when the weather turned
unseasonably low.

Here's Harris Telemacher,
our wacky weatherman,

with the report.

And when the weather dropped

down to 58 degrees this weekend,

how did you cope?

I just made sure
the windows were shut.

What about your pets?
Were they outside? What happened?

The cats were out till around 10100,

but it got a little too cold for 'em,
and they came in.

The cats were out until around 10100,

but it got a little too cold for them,
and they came in.

Well, that's how L.A. coped

with that surprise low of 58 degrees

that turned the weekend
into a real weenie shrinker.

Thank you.

And now, the toupee report.

Winds 5 to 10 miles an hour,

gusting to 15 miles an hour
in the late afternoon,

so I would either
stay indoors or wear a hat.

This is Harris K. Telemacher

with the wiggy weekend weather!

Hello. This is Harris. I'm in right now,
so you can talk to me personally.

Please start talking
at the sound of the beep.

- Hello?
- Hello.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Is this a person?
- Yes, it is a person.

- Harris Telemacher?
- Yes.

This is Sara McDowell.

I don't know if you remember me.
We met at lunch.

Oh, yeah. You're the reporter.

Journalist.

Yes, and you're the Weatherman.

Meteorologist, yeah.

I hope you don't mind me calling.

I just got your number
from Trudy Cowls.

I was watching you on TV.

I'd love to interview
you for my piece.

Oh! English, French, or Italian?

You speak all those languages?

No. If it were Italian or French,
I'd be out of it.

Bugger!

Ready.

Dial Mom.

Domino's Pizza.
This is Julian.

- Our specials for today...
- Sorry...

...are California pizza
with your choice of...

Want some trail mix?
Fruit? Cookies?

Ariel, how do you stay thin
with all this food you have around here?

I don't know, I guess women burn fat
faster than men do.

That's a disgusting notion.

That's my friend-smart, pretty,
and quite a little fat burner.

You're just jealous.

No, no. I could never
be a woman.

I'd stay home and play
with my breasts all day.

Where's June?

In her room, recovering
from the aftereffects of alcohol.

Want some juice?

- Sure.
- You can be my taster.

It's a new mixture for the shop.

Hello? This is Ariel.

Hey, kiddo. What's up?

Sounds like a job for Supergirl.

It's exactly like licking a shag carpet.

I'll bring your stuff
down in about an hour. Bye.

It's great being the boss.

Can we take your oar
so I can leave mine for June?

Sure.

Boy, are you gonna have
a rough day.

There's coffee in there.

Hey, Harris. God, was I stupid?

Have some juice.

I'll make you some eggs.

Can you hold on
a sec, Harris?

Sure. The museum
doesn't close till 5:00.

I never learn.

Go.

This is my way of keeping busy.

I call it performance art,

but my friend Ariel
calls it wasting time.

History will decide.

Hello.

- You're on time.
- Actually, I'm late.

You're exactly on time.

- But I had planned to be early.
- Huh?

Hey, stop. Don't. Stop.

Let me pose, at least.

Listen, I had this idea.

- Rather than do an interview...
- Hang on.

Rather than do
an interview with me,

which would be
fascinating, by the way,

because of the interesting
word usements I structure,

I thought I'd show you
around town a little bit...

A few kind of secret places,

A cultural tour of L.A.

There's the first
15 minutes, then what?

All right, a cynic.

First stop is six blocks from here.

Why don't we walk?

Walk?

A Walk in L.A.!

Architecture.

Some of these buildings
are over 20 years old.

This house is Greek revival.

They revive the Greek
every morning who lives in it.

Here's a Tudor mansion

and a four-door mansion.

You're really nobody in L.A.

unless you have a house
with a really big door.

I'll take you over
to the Museum of Musicology.

Verdi's baton.

Mozart's quill.

Beethoven's balls.

Come on. I'll take you
over to the graveyard.

Lots of famous people
are buried here.

Rocky Marciano, Benny Goodman,
and, of course, William Shakespeare.

I think he wrote Hamlet, Part 8,
The Revenge here.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Oh. Hello.

- Whose grave is this?
- Mine.

I think he means, who's going to be
buried here? What's his name?

- Not a he, Miss.
- All right, she.

Not a woman, either.

Used to be a woman.
Now she's dead.

Finally, a funny gravedigger.

Want to know how long
it takes a body to rot?

Boy, do we.

If they're not rotten before they die,
eight or nine years.

Some of them Beverly Hills women,
they'll last you 12 years, they will.

- How come?
- Their skin is so tan.

It's all stretched and polished up
like a bloody shoe.

That'll keep the Water out.

Water's the thing that'll ruin
a perfectly good dead body, it will.

Also, they got them extra parts.
Some of that stuff, it's not biodegradable.

Now, here's a bloke that's been
around for 35 years, I bet.

Who was he?

That's a magician.
The Great Blunderman.

Not so great now, is he?

Great Blunderman.

I knew him.

He was a funny guy.

Taught me magic.

A fellow of infinite jest?

- Yeah.
- That's it.

"He hath borne me on his back
a thousand times."

She knows. She's got it.

"Where be your gibes now,

"your flashes of merriment

that would set the table on a roar?"

Ordinarily, I don't like being
around interesting people,

because it means I have to be
interesting, too.

Are you saying I'm interesting?

All I'm saying is that when I'm
around you,

I find myself showing off,

which is the idiot's
version of being interesting.

Are you seeing anyone now?

Yeah.

Me, too, so that's sort of out.

Can I have your friend's
head back, then?

Sure. Sorry.

I should get to work.

Me, too.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Cheers. Come back!

They all do.

Don't they?

Hey, hey, hey!
What a weekend.

We've got sun, earth, and atmosphere.

When you've got that,
you've got weather.

Good weather!

Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun.

Yes, it's going to-wow!

It's got my watch!
Turn off the magnet!

I've got it.

Geez.

Okay. We got...
Turn off the magnet!

And now, the financial report.

'89 Mercedes, up $400
at $28,640.

Used '88 Mercedes,
unchanged at $26,100.

And... cut.

Okay, let's run it back,
see what We've got.

You'll run that for me on Saturday, Jesse?

Harry, should you really be pretaping
the Weather report?

The Weekends are very tough
for me to come in.

You can imagine my busy
Weekend schedule.

Besides, this is L.A.
What's going to change?

There are two reasons for the ridiculous
detour I was about to embark on.

So I'll see you tomorrow. Thanks.

Are you closed?

Yeah, sorry.

The first reason was,

I believed a relationship
with Sara was impossible.

And the second reason was,
I was a big, dumb male.

- I came to pick up some pants.
- Yeah?

You sold me a pair of pants
and a tie thing.

Yeah, I remember, you
just wanna pick 'em up?

- I can get 'em for you.
- Great. Save me coming back.

Would it be so bad
if you had to come back?

I don't have my ticket.

That's okay.

I remember what they look like.
I'll be right back.

Oh, God, I'm getting all Wet.

I'll be right back.

They're not ready yet.
Want us to call you when they are?

- Yeah, that would be great.
- What's the number?

Oh, I'll Write it.

Do you have any paper?

No.

Here.

Okay.

I'll have them call you when they're ready,
probably just be tomorrow.

Okay. All right.

Expecting a call?

Were you shocked?

Shocked, but glad.

I could tell you that you wanted
to ask me for my number,

so I just asked for yours.

But I didn't know I wanted your
number until it was too late.

I went to this psychic once.

I don't really believe in that stuff.

But he told me I have this special
fifth sense about things.

I mean about guys
Wanting your number,

I figure that any guy
would want your number.

Oh, that's sweet.

Hey, Wacky Weather Guy.

How you doing?

I can't help but be nervous out here.

Why? You're not
doing anything Wrong.

You must have a boyfriend.

Oh, he doesn't care.

I mean, he can't care.

He gave me this big speech

about how even though
we live together still,

he thinks that we should
be able to see other people,

so I said, "That's okay."

But it backfires on him
every once in a while.

- Where is he now?
- He's over there at the bar.

What?

Don't worry about it.
This is his idea.

This is him!

- Stop it!
- Right here.

Hi.

Do you want my phone number?

No. I don't want your number.
That'd be a disaster.

If I had your number,
I might call you.

It's 555-2312. Say it back.

I don't want to know it.

555-2312.

Stop. You're gonna
make me memorize it.

555-2312.

Geez, now I know it.
555-2312.

What was your name again?

Sandee.

I'm sorry. Sandee.
It's a nice name.

Everybody has such weird names now.

It's like Tiffany with a p-h-i,

and instead of Nancy,
it's Nancine.

Big small "a," small
big small "e," big

What?

Big small "a," small
big small "e," big

And there's a little star at the end.

When I got out of class,
I decided to call you.

What class are you taking?

I'm studying to be a spokesmodel.

What is a spokesmodel?

Just a model who speaks.

She points at things,
like merchandise,

like a car, or Washer and dryer,

Sometimes it's really small,
like a book or fine art print.

They have classes for that?

Yeah, cause it's a lot
harder than it looks.

Hi, my name is Bob.
I'll be your robber.

- Thank you very much.
- How long are the classes?

About three hours.

What made you
want to be a spokesmodel?

I always liked pointing.

Why Won't you sleep with me?

People don't sleep
with their ex-husbands.

It happens all the time.
It might be just like it was.

Roland, that would be terrible.

Oh, come on, Sara.
We're a perfect match.

Just because my mother
hunts with your mother

doesn't make us a perfect match.

That's not what I'm saying,
for God's sakes.

Your mother shot my mother
with a 12-bore shotgun.

That's so unfair.
It was an accident.

It was only in the foot.

You're the only normal
one in the family,

and you're just barely hanging on.

When your mother found out

Whose dog it was that kept crapping
in front of the house,

she put their name on a little flag
and stuck it in the center of the pile.

These are not things grownups do.

I'm the only sane thing in your life.

Yes, possibly.

I want you back.

I'll cook for you. I'll sew for you.

Just give me one Weekend with you.

We'll go away and see how it is.

Will you come?

I went roller-skating once...

at the Brooklyn Rollerdrome.

It was awful.
I was completely out of control.

I couldn't stop, I couldn't turn.

I went slamming into this
8-foot-tall black guy

in an emerald green satin jump suit
with matching skates.

I said, "I'm terribly sorry.
Could you help me?"

He looked down at me
with deeply stoned eyes,

and he said, "Little lady,
let your mind go,

and your body will follow."

We“. . how was that?

It was very nice. Thanks.

Well, I hope I wasn't too young
in my thinking for you.

- What?
- Joke.

- Hi, Julie.
- Hey, Sandee.

I don't put any pressure
on you, do I?

Not at all. I don't
pressure you, do I?

No. There shouldn't
be any pressure.

Tell me if I pressure you.

You, too.
Don't feel like you have to.

Have you ever had a high colonic?

Pardon me?

A high colonic.

- You mean an enema?
- Yeah.

I keep waiting
for you to say, "Joke."

They're great,
they really purify you.

There's this place
in Santa Monica that do it.

They're great!

Is this Where you live?

Yeah. Here.

It's really groovy.

Well, good night.

Good night.

Bye. See you.

Hello?

Take me off
that goddamn speaker phone!

Relax. It's just a modern-day device.

9 have to see you.

You were with someone
else last night?

Yes.

There was no shower?

There was. I didn't go
at the last minute.

Having sex with my agent again?

I have told you a thousand times...

How did you know?

I was right?

I was right!?

I was making a bad joke.

My agent? Frank?

And this is how I find out?

You tell me?

He isn't happy about it either.

We just decided I should tell you.

I thought he was only
supposed to take 10%.

We were here, then aftenwardas...

After he made love to you, what?

We went to the Hard Rock Cafe.

What time?

I don't know. 11:00, 11:30.

I felt I had to tell you
in case anyone saw us there.

It was a dumb thing to do.

How long has this been going on?

- Three years.
- Three years?

I'm sorry!

This has been going on
since the '80s?

I'm sorry.

I just can't be here right now.

Yes, yes! L.A., I love you!

I'm out of my relationship.
I'm out of the agency.

I only had to look like
a sucker for three years!

Now if I could only
get out of doing the weather.

Will you stop just predicting stuff?

Have you always
been a freeway sign?

Did you start out as a stop sign,

and work your way up
to a street light,

then become a billboard?

"I believe I was
reincarnated from a bagpipe."

Oh, all right.

If you get your voice back,
will you stop predicting?

Yes.

"The Weather will change
your life... twice."

So I pretaped the Weather report,

and some Weekend sailors
lost some boats.

If they're rich enough to have boats,

they're rich enough to lose them.

What kind of an asshole sailor would trust
The Wacky Weatherman anyway?

- This one.
- You lost your boat?

Yes. You're fired.

I never want to see your face again.

I said I never want
to see your face again.

You're fired.

The Weather will
change your life twice.

That's once.

Hey, Harris.
Heard you and Trudi broke up.

I always figured your
relationship was a 2.

If confusion about your love life
is ruining your day,

it's good to go to your best friend's
and ruin her day, too.

When I really analyze it,

Trudi wasn't for me anyway.

The only good times we had were having sex
and laying in bed watching TV.

That's a good turn.

I hate to tell you this, Harris,

but if you can find somebody
you can have sex with

and lie in bed and Watch TV,
you've really got something.

What happened to my plant?

Anybody else out there on the horizon?

There's someone I like,
but it's impossible.

Does she like you?

I don't know.

Why don't you call
this Sandee girl?

You'd have somebody
to take places.

Thanks a lot. It was great.

So...

what do you think?

I think it was a total washout.

God, It really clears out your head!

Head? You should go back
and tell them they're doing it Wrong.

It was a great
luncheon enema. Thanks.

So are you going to see me again?

Yeah, sure, if you want to.

When?

Friday okay?

Yeah.

Where do you want to go?

There's this new restaurant, supposed
to be really great, it's on Sunset.

Um... L'Idiot.

L'Idiot. I've heard of that. Sure.

L'Idiot, you and me on Friday.

Hello, L'Idiot?

I'd like to make reservations
for two for Friday.

Saturday?

Out of the question.

Sunday? Ah, good. 8:30?

5:30 or 10:30?

5130.

- How would you like to pay?
- Visa.

- What do you do?
- I'm a Weatherman.

- Are you on TV?
- Yes, I'm on TV!

Are you renting, or do you own?

Renting. I just sold a condo.

What? In this soft market?

Yes, in this soft market!

What do you earn?

I don't see how that's any busi-

In the low 50s.

Yeah, I could meet you there at 3:00.

I have Visa,
and I have MasterCard.

They all have Visa and MasterCard.

I think what Mr. Pardue is looking for

is more than a promise to pay.

I think he's looking for a kind of depth
in your financial sea, so to speak.

Let us make this easier.

Suppose you get a reservation.

And let us suppose you
come down to the restaurant,

and we honor it.

What do you think you might order?

Well...

I might like to have the duck.

You can't have the duck.

You can't have
the duck.

Why?

You think with
this financial statement like this,

you can have the duck?

Where do you summer?

What do you mean?

Where do you spend your summers?

Right here.

He can have the chicken.

You can have the chicken.

What about my date?
I can't tell her what to order.

You can certainly urge her
in one direction.

Look, either we go there,

and she orders what she wants,

or let's forget it.

Sacre merde.

All right.

I like a little gamble.

We can take you in...

eight Weeks.

Hi, Sandee?

I've heard some bad things
about L'Idiot.

I went down there to check it out.

The chef had a big
open sore on his lip.

Yeah, I know, I know I did.
I'm really sorry.

What if we went away
for the weekend,

like Santa Barbara?

Totally beautiful!

Roland thinks L.A.
ls a place for the brain-dead.

He says if you turned off
the sprinklers,

it would turn into a desert.

But I think... I don't know.
It's not what I expected.

It's a place
Where they've taken a desert

and turned it into their dreams.

I've seen a lot of L.A.

I think it's also a place of secrets...

secret houses, secret lives,
secret pleasures.

And no one is looking
to the outside

for verification that what
they're doing is all right.

So what do you say, Roland?

I still say it's a place
for the brain-dead.

Why do you have to be so snotty?

Really, I think
you're just being superior.

I've met some pretty
intelligent people

here in Los Angeles.

Good Lord!

God! I'm sorry! Are you...

Hi.

This is one of the people
I was telling you about.

Harris Telemacher,
this is Roland Macky.

You met at lunch.

Have you tried the Guggenheim?

I get that, because it's circular
and goes downhill.

I got it. Oh, hi!

Ariel, this is Roland Macky
and Sara McDowell.

Hi. I loved your wacky TV bit.

- Thanks. I loved yours, too.
- But I didn't...

I can explain.

It's a thing that I do regularly.

That's marvelously funny.

You have a lot of verve.

Verve?

Would you like to Walk
around with us?

I like the relationships.

Each character has his own story.

The puppy is a bit too much,

but you have to overlook things like
that in these kind of paintings.

The Way he's holding her.

It's almost... filthy.

I mean, he's about to kiss her,

and she's pulling away.

The Way his leg is sort of
smashed up against her.

Look how he's painted the blouse
sort of translucent.

You can just make out
her breasts underneath.

It's sort of touching him about here.

It's really... pretty torrid,
don't you think?

Then of course,
you have the onlookers

peeking at them
from behind the doorway

like they're all shocked.

They wish.

I must admit,

when I see a painting like this,

I get emotionally... erect.

Well, that was terrific.

All those paintings
of food made me hungry.

I could eat some paintings
of food myself.

Well, it was fun.

Yes. Lovely to meet you.

- Great running into you.
- Good-bye.

Bye.

What were you doing in there?

That's the girl
I was telling you about.

You've really blown it now.

Why don't we all
go somewhere for dinner?

I've heard of this happening,

Where you meet someone
coincidentally

and end up going out to dinner with them,

but it never happened to me.

We'll stop by L'Idiot.

I've heard about that place.

I should warn you, we'll never
get in L'Idiot. It's impossible.

There's a phone. Back in a jiff.

Suit yourself.

I gotta meet June.
I can't go with you.

Do you think they could take you home?

I don't want to impose.

No problem. We've got two cars.

Ariel, excuse me, are you coming?

- No, I can't.
- Dinner for three.

It's all set.
How should we do this?

Why doesn't he come with me,
since you know Where it is?

Yeah. I know Where it is,
and she doesn't.

That would be perfect.

So I could tell her Where it was,
because if I went with you,

there would be two people in one car
who knew where it was and one who didn't.

We'd end up drawing a map or something.

Unless, I drove your car,
and then you went with her.

Is Roland your boyfriend?

No. Just friends.

That's good. I mean, it's fine.

It's fine that I can drive with you.

Right side!

Get on the right side!

I don't think he can hear you.

Your usual table, Mr. Christopher?

No. I'd like a good one this time.

I'm sorry. That is impossible.

Part of the new cruelty?

I'm afraid so. Table 253.

The new cruelty.

What do you want?

You like to hear our specials?

♪ I'm going to tell you
what we got to eat ♪

♪ We've got primavera pasta,
six different kinds of meat ♪

♪ We've got side cuts,
end cuts, covered with a goo ♪

♪ Called hollandaise, bearnaise,
and we can broil them, too ♪

Gee, I'm done already,
and I don't remember eating.

♪ We got crab cakes, zucchini
flakes, artichokes, and more ♪

♪ Santa Barbara oysters
on a bed of grilled radicchio ♪

♪ Spicy guacamole
and a brie quesadilla ♪

♪ We got goat cheese pizza
on a blue corn tortilla ♪

- Floss?
- I'll have floss.

- Diet or regular?
- Regular.

♪ We got hot bread, milk-fed veal
and new potatoes ♪

♪ And a hundred different Ways
to cook a couple of tomatoes ♪

♪ If the service is a problem
'cause the place is packed ♪

♪ Ask for me, I'm Sham,
your waiter, and I also act ♪

Oh, forget them!
They're nobodies!

I'll take you home.
I love close to you.

What?

I live close to you.
I'll take you home.

The cars are here.

I'll take him home.
He lives close to me.

Are you sure?

Oh, yeah. No problem.

That's perfect,
since I live in the Valley.

Maybe I should take a cab.
Drive over was a bit risky.

Don't be so silly. Get in.

Promise you'll
see me this weekend.

I will. I promise.

See you at the weekend.

Bye.

Right side!
Right side!

It was fun.

Yes, it was.

I like Roland a lot.

Yes, he's nice, isn't he?

Yeah, yeah.
I think it's interesting

that you can have
a relationship with a man,

you know, that's
friendly more than sexual.

So... good night.

Good night.

- The car's rolling.
- The car!

- It's locked!
- It's locked here, too.

Your side is locked?
Where are the keys?

- They're in the car, of couse!
- What're they doing in the car?

- They're in the ignition!
- How'd it get looked?

I didn't lock the car!

Of course you locked it!
Stop it from rolling!

Are we on a hill?

Yes, but it slopes the other way.

Pull! No, I got it!

I got it.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

I think I know what this is.

Oh, my God.

- Get in.
- What?

No, it's all right.
You can trust me.

I'm not getting in!

No, no. I didn't threaten.

Here. It's all right.

Stay in, stay in.

All right. Just...

I think We're fine.

Don't claw me!

You get over here!
Let me not drive!

What makes you think
you can drive better than me?

I've been driving for years.

This is the sign
I was telling you about.

What is it?

Harris, I think I figured out the
moving car. You know what it could be?

I read an article
in the Times on induction.

My brothers found out you can generate
electrical currents in rabbits if you...

...pass a strong magnetic field
along their body,

so what it could be...

My head hurts.

I think I should go.

Do you want to come in?

Why?

Yeah. Sorry.

I'm moving too fast.

But we should see each other again,
don't you think?

Yes! I suppose.

Yeah.

Uh, well... what's today?

Thursday.

Uh... the Weekend?

I should tell you

I'm supposed to see
my ex this weekend.

I'm sorry. I promised. It's a deal.

Yeah.

Oh, God! I've got a few
things to untangle myself this weekend.

My mother throws
this bridge luncheon,

and I really should be there.

I'm supposed to go
to this fund-raising dinner tomorrow.

It's formal, you know,

but I thought maybe
to take a hog like you

would be... fantastic.

Not a date. Just a do.

You interested in that?

Yeah. All right.

Great. So I'll take that as yes.

- Okay.
- Great.

Bye.

I think it's Wonderful
you see your mother.

It reminds me,
I should call mine.

Yeah. You've got your ex,

and I've got that whole bridge thing.

- Hello?
- Hello, Mum.

Hello, darling. How are you?

I'm fine. Are you busy?

Yes. I'm making
56 papier-mache hats.

Do you feel
like playing something?

Always, darling. The usual?

Night-night, Mum.

Night-night, darling.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You play the tuba.

No. I used to.

I do, but not know.
I mean, I was before you arrived.

I did.

I've forgotten something.
Just a minute.

Ready!

Are you all right?

Oh, yeah. I'm fine.

I'm just going out too much.
I shouldn't be going out tonight.

Do you know how the feeling is
when you go out too much,

you feel like you never stay home.

Are you upset about last night?

No, not at all.
I think I understand it.

My car started moving.

Then 10 minutes later,
your tongue was in my mouth.

That wasn't my tongue.
That was a lozenge.

My mouth shouldn't be accepting
other people's lozenges right now.

You're a passionate person.

You just keep denying it.
You're covering up.

Why don't you relax
and give in to it?

Well, you don't.

What? I can hardly contain myself
when I'm around you.

I'm practically tap-dancing
every time I see you.

Well, yes. That's the trouble.

You're roller-skating.

You're amusing yourself,
your friends, and me.

It's just a lot of noise,
isn't it?

What do you mean?

We all have Ways of preventing
ourselves from getting hurt.

That's just yours.

Are you saying
we should forget it?

If that's what you Want, fine.

Fine.

Full service
or self service, Harris?

Full service, Tony.

Full service!

And I knew it was a great project.

If the city were willing
to partially finance

my private museum,

it would be a great bonus
for the people.

And so, I met with Ron.

Ron, I toast you.

Are you all right?

I just feel a little dizzy.

What's the matter?

I should get some air.
I just feel nauseous.

I'll take him outside.

And Ron felt like I did.

What's the matter?

I don't know.

Something in my stomach,
or my head, or my heart, or something.

Is there anything I can do?

Oh, no. I can't.

This is how Mummy met Daddy.

Let your mind go,
and your body will follow.

And now, let us all move forward

with great enthusiasm

to build the greatest
private museum in the world.

Are you feeling any better?

Much better, thank you.

Yes, thanks.

We didn't know
what to say to each other,

so we wandered down Melrose

and had the kind
of small-talk conversation

necessary to cover over
what had just happened.

The station wants me back.

They want to try serious news

with me as the anchor.

No laughing or chit-chat about it.

So there I was,

jabbering at her about my new job
as a serious newsman,

about anything at all,

but all I could think
was wonderful, wonderful,

wonderful, wonderful, wonderful,

and most wonderful,
and yet again, wonderful.

Hey!

Who wrote
the Tonight Show theme?

Uh, Paul Anka.

- Yes!
- Oh, God.

Where are we staying
when we get there?

Don't bounce for a second.

I just came to tell you this.

I can't go away with you.
I just can't.

Shit.

I've been seeing someone,

and we got something going,
I don't know what,

but it just really wouldn't be right
for me to go away with you.

I'm really sorry.

Oh... well.

So, you're seeing her this Weekend?

No. She's got this obligation
to her ex-husband

to see if they can
get it back together again.

She's seeing someone else?

Yes! She's going away with him!

God!

Share how that makes you feel.

Share? Share how it
makes me feel?

I hate it! It drives me crazy!

How can she go away with him?

Especially since I've been Working out!

Look at this,
the effort I put into it!

But it is fair,

because she had this obligation
before we even met.

You had this obligation
before you fell for her.

Why should you suffer all Weekend?

No.

So go away with me.

I can't, don't you see?
I'd just be using you to get even with her

for going away with him.

I don't mind.

- Let's go.
- Great!

We should be in Santa Barbara
in 11/2 hours.

I booked us into
the El Pollo del Mar.

It's so beautiful there.
Wave to Jack. Bye!

There's a million stars there!

And the beach.
I want to spin on the beach.

They have a special beach
up there just for spinning.

Sandee, it should
just be a vacation.

Just friends.
I don't think we should make love.

Okay. We'll just have sex.

What was Sam Spade's partner's name?

- Archer.
- Yes!

I thought we might
bump into people we know

at the San Isidro,

so I booked us into
the El Pollo del Mar.

I'm so looking forward to this.

Me, too.

Okay, uh... who knew
Groucho's secret word?

Groucho's secret word.

Oh, God. I give up.

The duck?

The duck!
The duck knew!

"Say the secret word
and divide $100."

So when the Vichenstein House
was built in Austria,

one could say
that philosophy of language

had definitely hit
the Bauhaus, don't you think?

I saw the house
a couple of years ago.

Okay. Who played the Beav?

- Jerry Mathers.
- Yes!

"O wind, if winter comes,

can spring be far behind?"

Beautiful.

Who was Howdy Doody's closest friend?

Buffalo Bob.

Yes! Good!

Hello. Thank you.

Oh, my God!

This is fantastic.
This is great!

Do they have a pool here?

Yes, they do have a pool.
They have a beautiful pool.

Oh, I love this place!

Oh, my God!

Isn't this breeze the greatest?

It really feels great.

Oh, I love hotel sheets!

They feel so good
against your bare skin.

I'll put your bag in here.

Come here first.

Thanks.

Come here again.

Sandee, your breasts feel weird.

Oh, that's because they're real.

Hey!

Let me get this shoe off.

Oh, my God!

All right now.

I should warn you that...

What?

I'm old, and it might
take a little while.

Oh, my God! I'm young again!

It's been great
to see you again, Sara.

It's been nice seeing you, too.

How are you?

Oh, well... I'm confused.

Hey, listen to this.

- What 7
- Listen.

Oh! Oh, my God!

Oh, Roland.

No, no, no.
Listen, listen.

What on Earth are they
doing in there?

Oh, God.
They're going crazy.

Before we left, Jack told me

he wants to make our
relationship exclusive again.

He's not going to go out anymore?

I don't think he ever did.

He could never get a date.

Seeing me going out
drove him nuts, too.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

I mean, I really like him,

even though he's not so smart.

- Listen.
- What?

Through the wall.

What is it?

Somebody's doing it.

Oh, how beautiful.

They're really excited.

They must be cheating on someone.

The key.

Oh, my God, I don't believe it.

Are you staying here?

Yes, we are.

Well, Sara,
there goes our cover.

There's no such thing
as a secret.

I think there is.

Oh, uh, Roland, this is Sandee.

Sandee, this is Roland
and Sara.

- Hi.
- Where are you headed?

To the restaurant.

That's where we were going.
Why don't you join us?

Oh, that would be neat.

- No, really, you guys should be alone.
- Don't be silly.

We can't both sit
in the same restaurant

and pretend to be alone, come on.

Oh, cool!

- Hi.
- Hello.

What's that clanging sound?

It's a nuisance.
It's my damn testicles.

Is it okay to spin here?

Yeah. Sure.

Shall I get your sweater?
I'm a little cold.

- Yes, thanks.
- I'll run up and get it.

Harris, do you
want to come with me?

Oh, yeah. Sure.

On second thought,
I'll just stay here.

Back in a flash!

You liar.
You big, fat liar!

Here I am innocently driving up to Santa
Barbara

thinking you're seeing your ex-husband.

Instead, you're right next door
giving it to my best friend!

Your best friend?
Since when is Roland your best friend?

- He and I are very close!
- You've never seen him without me!

That doesn't matter.
There's a bond among men.

Anyway, there's two liars here.

Yeah? Roland
is my ex-husband.

Okay. One!

Hey, you guys! Watch!

Great!

Thank you.

Why didn't you tell me

you just broke up with someone?

How do you know I just
broke up with someone?

When men just break up
with someone,

they always run around
with someone much too young for them.

She's not so young.
She'll be 27 in 4 years.

I tried to get out of it.
I'm up here with her.

All I can think about is you.

That's Why you made love
to her this afternoon!

Yes!

I know that doesn't
make a lot of sense.

And Why me in this?

You practically
broke through our Wall!

You know how that made me feel?

Hearing you with someone else?

You didn't know it was me 'til later.

Yeah, but I projected back
when I found out!

Coming!

We're so close.
We're this close to it!

Stay here in L.A.

What would I do if I stayed?

How would it work?

We'd see each other,

not push it, take it easy
the first couple of days.

Then marriage, kids,
old age, and death, I don't know.

And if I were to go?

All I know is, on the day
your plane was to leave,

if I had the power,

I would turn the winds around.

I would roll in the fog,
bring in storms.

I would change
the polarity of the Earth

so compasses couldn't work,

so your plane couldn't take off.

Coming!

This is everything I didn't want...

pain... lying...

complications.

I'm hot from running now.

Let's all walk down the pier.

Oh, cool!

Do you ever Wonder Why the Water

just doesn't fly up into the sky?

Do you want this
in the trunk or up front?

That? Up front.

- Hi!
- Hello.

What's the matter? Are you okay?

Oh, sorry. I'm okay.

I've been Working on Sara
to come back with me.

I'm her ex-husband.

That's the difference
between England and America.

The English maintain civil
relationships with their exes.

Americans sue them.

She told me today

she doesn't think it's right.

Really?

She's evidently been
seeing some American.

Yeah. That can happen, yeah.

She's not going with him, either.

She decided to go back
to London as soon as she can.

Oh.

Pity. I so wanted this to work out.

I wanted a relationship,

you know, like you
and Sandee have.

I've been thinking about myself,
and think I can become the kind of person

that's worth you staying for.

First of all,
I'm a man who can cry...

usually when I've hurt myself,
but it's a start.

I know there's something
that would make you stay.

I know there's some move
I can make, the right word,

attitude, plan, but these
are all just tricks.

These are all just things
I would think up and try,

so let's forego that.

Let's assume that whatever that thing is
that would make you stay has occured,

that it has happened and my hand has
already gone down your throat,

grabbed your heart, and squoze it. Ow!

There comes a time
in everyone's life

when it's now or never;
it's now or never.

Let me read you
from this book of poems.

"O pointy birds,
O pointy, pointy..."

And now here's Morris Frost
with a cinema review.

The film Slice Up Mommy

is an effort to intertwine

the psychological nature of film...

I'd like to turn this car in, please.

And now... the weather report.

Sunny.

72.

And that's the weather.

Our next weather report
will be in four days.

Thank you.

We'll be right back

after this commercial
ad placement.

Good!

Why is it that we don't always
recognize the moment

when love begins,

but we always know when it ends?

Good evening.

Your final destination is London?

That's twice.

Forget for this moment
the smog, and the oars

and the restaurants, and the skating,

and remember only this...

A kiss may not be the truth,

but it is what we wish were true.

Wow!

That was something!

That was really something!

It was fantastic.

- It was...
- It had real class.

Is there anything
we can do to thank you?

I mean, a gift or anything?

Name it.

Done.

I never could figure out the riddle.

"You will know what to do...

"when you unscramble

How Daddy ls Doing."

It's a riddle, too tough for me.

I know what it is.

It's an English crossword clue.

"Unscramble" means
you rearrange the letters

of "How Daddy ls Doing."

So, let's see,
put the "S" in front of the

Move the I-N-G after the

Put the D-O up after them.

Swap the "H" and the

and put the "I" behind the "D" and...

"Sing Doo Wah Diddy."

Sing Doo Wah Diddy?

That's the mystery of the ages?

I sat up nights Working on that!

But I forgive you.

There's one thing I need to know.

Did you do this?

Did I do this?

How did this happen?

Hey, you got your voice back!

There are only two things
in my life I will never forget.

One is that there
is someone for everyone,

even if you need a pickax,
a compass, and night goggles

to find them.

And the other is tonight,

when I learned
that romance does exist

deep in the heart of L.A.