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Blake's mom moved in with them, too.
She was a real jerk.
Her name was Dotty.
She used to be a manicurist at some hotel in Houston.
Hold on, please.
Blake, it's The New York Times.
Oh, honey, you talk to them.
- Yeah? - You're so much better at this than me.
- No. - Yes.
Okay.
I'll take it, Dotty.
This is Miss Chandler's manager speaking.
Pardon me?
I didn't say anything.
Yes, you did. I heard you.
Well, then, you're hearing things.
We'll play some doubles. Bye-bye.
What's the trouble?
Lucy Junior's making fun of me again.
I wasn't this time, I promise.
I swear to God I was minding my own business.
You want Maria to take you shopping?
Maria!
Yes, Mr. Albert?
I don't want to go shopping.
Well, girls, what shall we screen tonight, huh?
Any suggestions?
Black Stallion, please, please, please,
please, please, please, please?
That's fine. I'll go out with Mother tonight.
Wait, wait.
Suggest something else.
How about Gabrielle?
Yuck! Again?
How about Gabrielle, Blake?
Great, boobie.
See? Now everybody's happy.
Lucy Brodsky. Is he in?
Hi, Jeff. How are you doing?
Hey.
Yeah. Great, thanks.
No, no. I'm really doing great.
It's been about a year, but we've stayed close.
Actually, I'm writing. I'm working on a novel.
Well, it's going pretty slowly.
That's why I was calling.
I wondered if you'd found a writer for your new picture.
Well, I cowrote An American Romance and Gabrielle.
Well, I don't have anything to show you
that I wrote on my own.
I never wrote alone.
Sure, sure. I understand.
Well, I can appreciate that.
Who?
I really don't think I'm the best person
to help you get to Blake Chandler.
Why don't you try her agent?
Yes, I'll mention it to Albert.
You're welcome.
Putz.
You haven't changed your clothes all weekend.
Hi, Lucy.
Did you ask him about child support?
I forgot.
What, you didn't get it?
My accountant said he sent it.
Tell your father how much gymnastics lessons cost
and how much the new Blondie album is
and about the new Nikes you want.
I don't need new Nikes.
Would you like to eat for the rest of the week?
I'm sure Miss Chandler's eating just fine.
Lucy, the money was due yesterday.
Yeah, and last month's ran out two weeks ago.
Get it here on time, buddy, or I'm taking you back to court.
I'm going to go watch TV.
When can I see Casey again?
Why, do you plan on being with her?
She called me six times from your house yesterday.
You know, she doesn't love staring at Blake
as much as you do.
You're obsessed with Blake.
No, pal. You're obsessed with Blake.
All right. I'm sorry. You're obsessed with--
I'm surprised I can eat,
upset as I am.
Come in.
Kathy, there's something I want to say.
I want to tell you something.
Ladies first.
What did you want to tell me?
Daddy, I've been awful mean to you,
and I'm sorry, real honest sorry.
Well, I've been mean to you, too, kitten, and I'm sorry.
I've been mean to you, too, dear.
Will you accept our apologies?
I don't know.
Your mom and I love you so much.
You do?
Of course we do. And to prove it,
your father and l have a surprise for you.
Your mom and I are going to get married again.
- You are? - Blake's disappeared,
and I realize I still love Mom.
We're going to live happily ever after, dear.
So?
Mom, I'm trying to watch TV.
Just tell me, how was Blake?
She wears too much jewelry.
Daddy buys her jewelry?
Daddy buys her everything.
What kind of jewelry? Diamonds, what?
I don't know. They're mostly green.
Emeralds. He buys her emeralds.
He never bought me one piece of jewelry ever.
Nothing. Not even an engagement ring.
What did you do last night?
Watched movies in the screening room,
and then Blake washed her hair for 10 hours.
What kind of towels do they have?
Mother, will you stop it?
I am trying to watch TV.
He's turning you against me.
You don't love me anymore, either.
I love you.
I'm sorry.
What are we going to do on New Year's Eve, pal?
I'm invited to a party.
Oh, really? Whose?
Blake and Daddy's.
Blake and Daddy's.
Hey, hey, hey! I'm not staying.
Are you okay, Mom?
Sure.
Call me.
Bye, Mom.
Great.
Hi.
Say, I was wondering,
could you give me a lift into St. Louis or any town that's got a--
That's not funny.
Where's Casey?
She just went inside.
I just ran to the store for Blake's mom.
Would you like to come in and have a drink?
No. I can't.
I got to get home and get dressed.
Oh, yeah? You going out?
Yeah. Big party.
Great. Well, Happy New Year, Luce.
I'll see you.
Happy New Year.
Great party, Al.
Happy New Year.
Hi.
Daddy?
- Hey, Casey, you having fun? - Yeah.
Have you seen Blake?
She's in there.
Daddy, are you going to dance with me?
Later, pumpkin, later.
Happy New Year!
You're just saying that
because you want me to star in your picture.
Albert, come here, kid.
I've been looking for you.
Oh, you look beautiful, Elaine.
Blake did a fabulous job on the house.
- Thanks. - Elaine, darling!
Hello, Gladys.
Hey, I want to talk to you.
Excuse us.
Blake's sister is quite a number, huh?
That's her mother.
You're kidding.
Lucky boy.
Listen, uh, I got to talk to you.
Come here.
You know, when you first came to me with your Gone With The Wind musical,
I thought you had something, my right hand to God.
Yeah?
But, uh, I listened to Blake's tapes this afternoon.
Was that singing?
No, I don't think so.
Singing is Lisa Minnelli, Barbra,
even Julie Budd, that's singing.
But this was like, uh...
I just didn't get it.
Come on. She's taking lessons.
What are you worried about?
What have my pictures grossed,
70, $80 million?
I know what I'm doing.
Blake Chandler can do anything.
She's the actress of her generation.
Yeah, but listen to me.
Blake was terrific in Gabrielle,
a great marriage of an actress and a part.
She didn't have to say too much.
She pouted, she showed her tits.
But a singing Scarlett O'Hara she is not.
You're going too far out on a limb with this girl.
I mean, she's got you by the balls.
You don't know what you're talking about.
Look, I may not have talent,
I may not have a genius lQ,
but one thing I do have is gut instinct.
It told me to hire you.
It told me to give you An American Romance.
and now it is telling me to bail out.
Wait. I thought we were partners on this one.
Look, I played Blake's tapes for the studio today.
They won't give up the rights.
They don't want you to remake Gone With The Wind.
Well, then, I'll come up with my own idea.
They don't own the Civil War.
I'm going to make this picture, David.
Then make it.
You put up the dough. You be the producer.
You take the chances.
I'm sorry, kid. I'm out.
Come on.
10, 9, 8,
7, 6, 5...
Happy New Year.
Happy New Year.
The studio doesn't want to make the movie.
Why?
I don't know, problems with the script, problems with me.
They don't think a period piece will work.
So, let them go. Who cares?
Let them go?
We don't have any financing. We don't have a script.
I knew you'd do something to ruin my New Year's Eve.
You can never just be happy, can you?
You've always got to do something to bring me down.
Do you have to be so goddamn narcissistic?
You know how much this movie means to me.
I've wanted to play Scarlett O'Hara ever since junior high.
And I've already written half my songs.
I know. I know.
What am I supposed to do?
Fix it, baby.
I'll see you inside.
For auld lang syne
Let old acquaintance be forgot
I started spending
more and more time with Maria,
especially once my mom started writing her book.
She wrote nonstop for the next six months.
Where was your father all this time?
Making his movie, Atlanta.
I was only on the set of Atlanta once.
That was more than enough.
Excuse me. Make way.
Make sure the reverend has got his glasses.
I don't think we've got enough flies.
These are dead men in 100-degree heat.
Albert, we've already got every fly in the state working.
What's that woman in the carriage wearing?
What carriage?
Back there. What color is she wearing?
Pink? She can't wear pink. Blake's wearing pink.
Jesus, Albert. Who's going to notice what color she's wearing?
No one's going to even notice the carriage.
Unconsciously, the audience will know the scene is just a little bit off.
Trust me, I know what I'm doing.
Uh, the wardrobe truck isn't here.
Well, we'll just have to wait for it.
Okay. Okay, Albert.
This is why your budget has gone
from $9 million to $22 million
in nine weeks.
You've have $40,000 worth of extras
Iying around for two days while you wait for the perfect sunset.
And now you want to change wardrobe
that nobody will ever see!
You're turning on me now, too, huh?
First the cameraman, then the art director.
I don't know what's starting to happen here.
Calm down. Calm down.
I sunk every dime I have in this goddamn picture.
- I know that. - Every dime.
Albert, I know. I know.
Oh, God, I need a haircut.
Look, just change her dress, huh?
Do that for me, please.
Sure, sure.
Amy!
Run down there and throw a shawl over that lady in the carriage.
What carriage?
The sun is going down. It's perfect.
Get them into positions.
This is what we've been waiting for. Let's do it!
Let's do it, people! Take your places, please!
Take your places on the double!
Places, please!
Come on.
Ready for rehearsal, Miss Amanda?
In a minute.
I don't need a rehearsal. Let's shoot it.
All right, stand by, people.
This will be picture.
No drinking, no talking, no laughing, no sneezing.
Leave the horses alone.
Keep the blood showing. Let the blood show.
All right, ladies and gentlemen, this will be it.
Quiet, please! We're rolling!
Rolling!
Speed!
Background action.
Horses. Smoke.
Flies.
And action.
"For as much as it have pleased Almighty God
"in His wise providence to take out of this world
"the souls of our deceased brothers,
"we therefore commit their bodies to the ground.
"Earth to earth,
"ashes to ashes,
"dust to dust,
"looking for the general resurrection
"in the last day
"and the life of the world to come
through our Lord Jesus Christ."
Come, Amanda,
they need you.
Amanda?
No more.
No more bodies.
I can't take it anymore.
You mustn't say that, Amanda.
This civil war
Ain't gonna get me down
I'm movin' my act
To a brand-new town
This belle got burned in old Atlanta
I'm gonna find myself a brand-new Santa
Cut!
All right, get in here.
Get the flies back.
Darling, I'm the one who's supposed to say cut.
But, darling, apparently, I'm the one that knows
this scene isn't working.
Somebody get me a Tab.
If you want to yell at me, fine.
But don't do it in front of the crew.
It undermines my authority.
I thought this was a Brodsky-Chandler production,
or don't I have a right to an opinion?
Aren't I as bright as the great Lucy?
You don't always have to put Lucy down.
We're losing the sun, folks.
Forget the sun!
This Tab is warm. Damn it, Dotty!
I'm sorry. It felt cold.
Well, it isn't.
For a thousand dollars a week, Mother,
I think you can learn the difference between warm and cold.
Give me the script.
If we don't get the shot right now,
we're going to lose another whole day.
I know.
What are you doing?
The reason this scene doesn't work
is because the lines before the song don't work.
They're too down.
Amanda never has anything funny to say.
Nobody in this movie ever has anything funny to say!
That's because it's not a comedy.
Okay, that's a wrap, folks!
God damn it, it's my money too!
No, it is my money.
It is my life. It is my career, honey.
You will go on and do lots of things.
Not me. I will be buried with this.
You might as well throw me in that grave and bury me.
Blake and my dad stayed together until the movie opened.
The night of the big premiere,
Blake took off with her limo driver, and we never saw her again.
Atlanta lost more money
than any movie in the history of movies,
or something like that.
Right, Dad?
My father had to declare--
what do you call it when you have no money?
Bankruptcy?
Yeah. Bankruptcy.
And what was your mother doing while all this was going on?
Finishing her book and getting it published.
Your mother's novel became a big success, didn't it?
Yeah, it did.
Then it was like she became a new person.
Who did she become?
Lucy Van Patten Brodsky.
Hi, babe. How are you doing?
Who, me? I'm great.
Hot as a pistol and free as a bird.
How's the book going this week?
That's great.
I'll take it.
Listen, honey, I'd love to talk,
but I'm in the middle of a meeting.
That's okay.
You, too.
Finished.
Somebody pick up Casey from the jerk's house?
I just did. She's right over there.
I had your car washed, and your facial's at 5.
How did Albert look?
Bad. When I left, he was reading Pauline Kael's review of Atlanta.
Again?
Do you have anything cold to drink?
I don't work here.
Sorry.
Hi, Gorge. How are you doing?
Give me a kiss.
Do you love me a lot?
Luce?
Tonight Show, 1 8th.
Perfect.
I thought we're going to Palm Springs on the 1 8th.
You want me not to do The Tonight Show?
Where's my lunch?
It just arrived.
Tell Her Highness
I'm going across the street to the bookstore.
See if they've got me in the window.
Tell them who you are.
She's so moody lately.
You should have heard what the little wisenheimer
called me yesterday.
Maybe I should take her to a shrink.
Maybe I should take me to a shrink.
You've never looked better in your life.
Never.
I'm feeling great, I am.
Who's got a cigarette?
...director Albert Brodsky.
What's that?
What?
The news. Turn it up.
Brodsky collapsed in his Bel Air home
and was rushed to Wilshire Memorial.
The 38 year-old film director achieved notoriety
with his first film, An American Romance,
but was best known for his disastrous
$35 million megaflop, Atlanta.
What happened? Is he dead?
Who are you?
I'm his wife.
What happened?
Cardiac arrest.
He-- He had a heart attack?
He's 38 years old.
1/8 grain of morphine, Colleen.
Yes, doctor.
Can you-- can you hear me?
Oh, Albert.
God, you've got to get better.
We can't end like this, huh?
I never--
I always thought we--
Oh, God.
Turn the oxygen up to 4 liters.
I could never bring myself to tell you this before,
but I saw Atlanta.
Albert!
I knew what you were going for. I did.
I thought you had some of the most beautiful moments
I'd ever seen on film.
Really.
What are you doing?
Is he going to die?
I'd say from the looks of his EKG,
not for another 40 years.
Your husband didn't have a heart attack, Mrs. Brodsky.
He had an anxiety attack.
From that moment on,
things got worse and worse,
especially for me.
My mom refused to have anything to do with my dad.
It got to the point
where they wouldn't even speak to each other.
Daddy wants to know--
I told you never to mention his name.
You-know-who wants to know if he can see me
on Saturday instead of Friday.
Out of the question.
Tell him if he can't stick to the rules, he can't see you.
Will you tell your mother
I've got unemployment on Friday?
Can't she bend a little bit?
Jesus, what's the big deal?
Tell your father the big deal
is that he has to start working around me!
I'm calling the shots now.
Tell your mother I'm not one of her flunkies.
She can go f--
Tell your father he just lost visiting privileges for a month.
Maybe I should skip seeing you this week.
You sure?
Yeah, it'll be easier.
Well, good luck in your new home.
Yeah. You, too.
Okay, guys.
Don't soil it, all right?
We're talking gray flannel here.
You get my drift?
Leon, sweetheart, gently, ever so gently.
I'll love you forever.
I couldn't believe it.
My mom bought my dad's house,
and my dad moved into a place he could afford.
How long can a meeting go on, for Christ's sake?
I've been trying to reach him for days.
I don't believe this. Hello?
Casey, come here.
I want you to say you're Robert Redford's secretary.
I think my agent's trying to avoid me.
Okay, it's ringing. Come here.
Dad.
Sound like an adult.
Hi. Is he in?
It's Robert Redford calling.
Hello, Sandy?
Hello, Sandy? It's me, Albert.
Why are you doing this to--
Oh, God.
No, I'm all right. I'm all right.
You know, you're starting to look more and more like your mother.
How is your mother?
Okay.
She ever talk about me?
Well, not too much anymore.
I mean, I think she still hates you,
but she's been real busy lately.
They're making her book into a movie, you know.
Oh, yeah? That's great.
She doesn't think I'm still hung up on Blake, does she?
I mean, you know I'm not.
You could tell your mom if you wanted to.
I wouldn't mind.
Boy, this looks fabulous.
Where'd you learn to make enchiladas?
From Maria.
Maria.
How is Maria, anyway?
Fine.
Does she ever ask about me?
Hey, Case,
what do you think of your old man?
Be honest.
Daddy, you know, for a long time,
you didn't talk to me so much because you were always so busy.
And now it's like you want me to be your best friend or something.
It's not fair.
Fair? You want to talk fair?
Two Academy Award nominations, and look at me.
I can't even get arrested.
You always read when you eat with your mom?
I don't eat with my mom.
What are you reading?
Tomorrow.
Can I see it, please?
"Erica James celebrated her 1 5th birthday
by screwing the entire junior varsity basketball team."
What is this?
A book. May I have it, please?
No. I don't want you reading books like this.
You can't tell me what to do.
Oh, yes I can. I'm your father.
No, you're not.
You don't pay child support anymore.
Mom, do you still love Daddy?
Why are you doing this to me?
This is the first chance I've had to relax all week.
I'm sorry.
Want to go out to a movie tonight or something?
Get that, will you, baby?
Say I'm not here.
Hello?
No, this is Casey, her daughter.
No, she's out.
Okay, I'll tell her.
Bye.
That was your publisher.
She wanted you to know
your book just reached number 1.
You're kidding.
I wrote the number 1 bestseller in the country?
My God, I'm huge.
Oh, God.
Get right in here. You are going to die.
Where's Howard?
Well, tell him to come in here.
Maria! Come in here.
Oh, wait. Where's lnez?
- Who's lnez? - She's the cook.
I hired a cook. You hate my cooking.
No, I don't.
I just got a call from New York.
He said It Was Going To Be Forever
is number 1!
What is?
Her book.
Congratulations.
Thank you very much.
God, Lucy, that's super.
I thought you'd all want to know.
You were here when it was happening.
Well, not you, lnez, you're new.
But you'll be here for the next one.
Oh, thank you, ma'am.
You're very welcome.
Thanks for coming in.
You don't have to stay, thanks.
Who is it?
It's me, Albert.
It's not your visiting day.
I know. Can I come in?
Hi.
What do you want?
The place looks really nice.
Great.
Hey, I read your book finally.
It's very well written.
It had some very funny things in it.
I laughed a lot.
I cried, too.
Well, I did, when they broke up.
I kept thinking back in the beginning
when they were young and on the road
and how tragic everything turned out.
It's a good book, Lucy. It really is.
Thank you. What do you want?
I mean, you did bury me there,
but thank God you changed the names.
It wasn't to protect the innocent, I assure you.
I know you could care less, but I want you to know
that I realize how nuts I was there with Blake.
I didn't know if I was coming or going.
I want you to know how sorry I am.
I feel badly about the way I treated you and Casey.
So do we.
I realized today I don't even know my own daughter anymore.
Gee, maybe you should have thought about all of this
when you were lighting Sarah Bernhardt's cigarette.
Are we ever going to be able to talk like people, Lucy?
I don't think so.
Look, I've got to get back to work. I've got a deadline.
Need any help?
No, thanks.
Okay, okay. I'm going.
Could I just say hello to Case? I--
We had a fight, and l'd like to make up with her.
I'd like to apologize.
She's in her room.
Can I go up?
- She's not up there. - Yes, she is.
Casey!
Well, she probably fell asleep watching television.
Casey!
Well, I thought I saw her here earlier.
What do you mean, you thought you saw her?
Don't yell at me.
Now where is she? She always tells me when she goes out.
God, what if she's been kidnapped?
I should get a burglar alarm.
I should get one of those armed guards to live in.
I keep getting these weird letters from people all over the country.
- Lucy, where's Casey? - I don't know.
Ask Maria.
Where's Maria?
Mr. Albert, Miss Lucy.
Maria, is Casey here?
Yes.
She said she told you she was coming.
She did?
I don't remember. What's she doing here?
She's sleeping.
Why is she here? I don't get it.
I bring her here sometimes when you travel with your book.
She likes to play with my kids.
Well, I'm taking her home. She doesn't have to stay tonight.
Let her sleep, Miss Lucy.
She needs a rest.
Let the child alone.
She's okay.
She's sleeping good.
You interested in having a drink?
- No. I'm depressed. - Well, I'm going to have one.
- Bye. - Bye.
Come on. One drink.
I can't believe we did this.
You're not sorry, are you?
I don't know yet.
It's so weird being with you again.
And it's not weird at all.
You know what I mean?
Want me to be honest with you?
I just never remember it being this great.
I don't know who you've been with, but--
Nobody.
Nobody?
Well, at first I just couldn't. I--
And then, you may recall, I put on a few extra pounds.
Lately, I've just been too busy.
Sometimes I can't believe how things have changed.
Casey told me they're making your book into a movie.
Yeah, that's another thing.
You know, they wanted it, like, yesterday.
Well, how far into it are you?
I'm almost finished.
Of course, I've been almost finished for the last month.
- Who's going to direct it? - I don't know.
We haven't decided yet.
Well, who are you leaning towards?
Nobody yet. I--
I don't want to talk about this now.
I think I'd be good for the job, Lucy.
I know your point of view, obviously,
and at one time, I think you thought I was a pretty good director.
If I remember correctly, you were one of the few who appreciated Atlanta.
I think I'm perfect for the job.
How do you feel about it?
Get out of my bed!
How can I let him do this to me?
You are a repulsive human being!
You are the reason women hate men!
I knew were you low. I knew you were mean and insincere.
I had no idea how inhumane you could be!
Crawling into my bed, using me!
You look like a rat!
I want you out of my house!
You're all confused.
I wanted to make love to you.
I've fantasized about it, Lucy, I swear.
What, do you think I came here last night
hoping that we'd make love so that I could ask you for a job?
Are you nuts? I swear to God I'm innocent!
I'm calling the police.
I'm sweating. Oh, my God!
I feel like Henry Fonda in The Wrong Man.
I'm going to throw you out that window!
God help me! You lunatic!
I wish I'd never met you.
I should've let you drown on that highway!
I'd be happy today, living in Pittsburgh.
Nobody's happy living in Pittsburgh.
I hate you!
You should stop hating me for a minute
and take a look at yourself, Miss Macho.
Miss Genius Perfect Person who has no idea
where her 9-year-old daughter is sleeping.
Oh, well, it didn't seem to bother you earlier, worm.
No, you were too busy getting me drunk
so you could screw me and ask for a job, weren't you?
How about dealing with the fact that your 9-year-old daughter
would rather sleep at the maid's than in the same house with you?
Yeah. You turned out to be quite a mother, didn't you, Lucy?
You got a secretary to take her to school.
You got a secretary to take her to dance class.
You got Maria to put her to bed, the cook to give her breakfast.
Who gives her love? Yuki the gardener?
Get off of me! Get off of me!
Albert, put me down! Put me down!
Don't you ever criticize me as a parent!
Why, goddess? Because a man hurts a woman once,
does that allow her to become a barracuda for the rest of her life?
Holier than thou from that moment on!
Don't you take responsibility for anything in your own life?
You want to know something, Lucy?
Seeing what you've turned into just breaks my heart!
I'll break your heart! You want to know how, Albert?
I'm never going to let you see your daughter again.
How's that for a broken heart, pal?
This child isn't going to know she has a father after today.
Take a good look, because she's out of your life forever.
- Oh, yeah? - What are you guys doing?
Maria, call the police!
Let go of her! I'm taking her away from you!
Try it, and I'll have you arrested for kidnapping!
Oh, you're deep in, baby!
Don't call me baby!
Leave me alone!
They let go of me. My mom started to cry.
My dad got in his car and drove off.
I was just standing there all by myself.
That's when I ran away,
and that's how come I ended up here.
I have no further questions.
You may step down now, Casey.
Can I say something else, though, before I go?
Your Honor?
Sure.
I'd like to be honest with you, okay?
Okay.
The reason I went to a lawyer to divorce my parents
is because I can't take living with either one of them anymore.
And please, don't switch custody around or anything,
because that won't help.
I want you to know I don't expect my mom
to be a person who vacuums all day,
bakes cookies for me when I get home from school.
And I don't expect my dad to be some kind of real understanding person,
puts me on his knee, wants to take me fishing all the time.
But my mom and dad are just too mixed up for anybody to be around.
I'm just a kid,
and I don't know what I'm doing sometimes.
But I think you should know better when you're all grown up.
I think you should know how to act,
how to treat people.
I think if you once loved someone enough to marry them,
you should at least be nice to them,
even if you don't love them anymore.
And I think if you have a child,
you should treat that child like a human being and not like a pet.
Not like you treat your dog or something.
You know, when you have a dog,
sometimes you forget he's there.
Then when you get lonely, suddenly you remember him,
and you remember how cute he is
and stuff, and you kiss him a lot.
But then the next day when you're busy again,
you don't notice him.
That's how I've been treated for the past four years.
You don't treat your kid like your dog.
It's not right.
I want to live with Maria Hernandez...
full time.
She said I could. I want you to let me.
I think I'll be okay without a real mother and father.
I have been for a long time.
That's it.
Hi, Henry. Hi, Lindabelle.
- Hi, Miss Lucy. - Hi, missus.
Hi.
- Hi. - Hi.
Mom, how come you're here today?
Oh, God, is it your visiting day?
Well, I think so. You were here last weekend, weren't you?
Was it last week?
I'm sorry.
Gee-- Oh, God.
Maria here?
No. She's working.
Well, I'll see you guys.
I can't believe I did this. I'm really sorry.
Listen, we were about to get something to eat.
Would you like to come along?
No. No, no. You two go ahead.
Why don't you, Mom?
- You don't mind? - No, I don't mind.
Should I follow you in my car?
We can take mine.
Okay. Great.
Bye, Theresa!
- I'll get in the back. - Oh, okay.
When did you get this?
A couple of weeks ago.
I like it.
Watch this. Now?
Okay, go.
Hey, great.
Looks crowded.
I'll go inside and check it out.
You want a cigarette?
No, thanks.
Neither do l.
They can take us!
Wait right there. I'm gonna park.
Well, what's everybody going to have?
I don't know.
I'm having a hamburger, fries,
a Coke, and maybe a salad. How about you, Luce?
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