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MUSIC: "Things Have Changed" by Bob Dylan | 0:00:16 | 0:00:19 | |
# A worried man with a worried mind | 0:00:24 | 0:00:27 | |
# No-one in front of me and nothing behind | 0:00:27 | 0:00:30 | |
# There's a woman on my lap | 0:00:30 | 0:00:32 | |
# And she's drinking champagne | 0:00:32 | 0:00:35 | |
# Got white skin Got assassin's eyes | 0:00:38 | 0:00:42 | |
# I'm looking up into the sapphire tinted skies | 0:00:42 | 0:00:45 | |
# I'm well dressed | 0:00:45 | 0:00:47 | |
# Waiting on the last train | 0:00:47 | 0:00:50 | |
# Standing on the gallows with my head in the noose | 0:00:53 | 0:00:57 | |
# Any minute now I'm expecting all hell to break loose | 0:01:00 | 0:01:05 | |
# People are crazy Times are strange | 0:01:07 | 0:01:10 | |
# I'm locked in tight I'm out of range | 0:01:10 | 0:01:14 | |
# I used to care but | 0:01:14 | 0:01:16 | |
# Things have changed. # | 0:01:16 | 0:01:19 | |
"The young girl sat perfectly still in the confessional, | 0:01:48 | 0:01:51 | |
"listening to her father's boots scrape like chalk on the ancient steps of the church, | 0:01:51 | 0:01:57 | |
"then grow faint, then disappear altogether. | 0:01:57 | 0:02:00 | |
"She could sense the priest..." | 0:02:00 | 0:02:02 | |
'On that particular Friday afternoon last February, | 0:02:02 | 0:02:06 | |
'I was reading a story to my advanced writers' workshop by one James Leer, | 0:02:06 | 0:02:11 | |
'junior lit major and sole inhabitant of his own gloomy Gulag.' | 0:02:11 | 0:02:15 | |
"She bit the flesh of her lip, closed her eyes. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:19 | |
"Mute." | 0:02:19 | 0:02:21 | |
'James's stories were as sunny as his disposition. | 0:02:25 | 0:02:28 | |
'I was distracted. | 0:02:28 | 0:02:30 | |
'Maybe it was to do with the fact that my wife had left me that morning.' | 0:02:30 | 0:02:34 | |
So, anyone... | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
'Maybe not. Wives had left me before. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:39 | |
'As usual, James's classmates, aware of the writer's inherent vulnerability, | 0:02:39 | 0:02:44 | |
'offered their sensitive, gentle opinions.' | 0:02:44 | 0:02:48 | |
I mean, Jesus! What is it with you Catholics? | 0:02:48 | 0:02:51 | |
LAUGHTER All right. All right. | 0:02:51 | 0:02:54 | |
Let's try to be constructive here, shall we? | 0:02:54 | 0:02:57 | |
Howard, what about you? | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
I hated it. His stories make me want to kill myself. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:04 | |
That's not exactly what I meant by being constructive. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:08 | |
Yes, Hannah? | 0:03:12 | 0:03:13 | |
I think maybe we're missing the point. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:16 | |
'Hannah Green, a talented writer who rented a room in my house, and I knew her to be | 0:03:16 | 0:03:21 | |
'insightful, kind and compulsively clad in red cowboy boots. | 0:03:21 | 0:03:26 | |
'I had never once seen her without them.' | 0:03:26 | 0:03:29 | |
He respects us enough to forget us, and that takes courage. | 0:03:29 | 0:03:33 | |
Well put, Hannah. | 0:03:33 | 0:03:35 | |
And a good note to end on, I think. | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
Don't forget Wordfest this weekend. And those of you who are driving VIPs to the cocktail party this evening | 0:03:38 | 0:03:43 | |
should have them at the Chancellor's house no later than 5.30. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:48 | |
Thank you for that. Is he all right? | 0:03:50 | 0:03:53 | |
I think so. How about you? | 0:03:56 | 0:03:59 | |
Me? Yeah. Why? | 0:03:59 | 0:04:01 | |
Just checking. | 0:04:02 | 0:04:04 | |
Turn off the light, please. | 0:04:09 | 0:04:11 | |
'It felt good to be in the car, alone, where I could clear my head. | 0:04:19 | 0:04:24 | |
'Tonight was the opening of Wordfest, the university's annual three-day gabathon for writers and wannabes. | 0:04:29 | 0:04:35 | |
'My editor, Terry Crabtree, was flying in for the event. | 0:04:35 | 0:04:39 | |
'He alone had championed my last novel, Arsonist's Daughter. | 0:04:39 | 0:04:43 | |
'Its critical success had put us both on the map. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:46 | |
'But that was seven years ago, and I still hadn't finished my follow-up. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:51 | |
'I knew Terry didn't care about Wordfest. He was coming to town | 0:04:51 | 0:04:55 | |
'to get a look at my long overdue book. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:58 | |
'I had to keep him at bay.' | 0:04:58 | 0:05:01 | |
-Ah, Tripp. -Crabtree, how are you, my friend? | 0:05:03 | 0:05:07 | |
-Good to see you, Tripp. -Let me help you with this. | 0:05:07 | 0:05:10 | |
Say hello to my new friend | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
-Miss Antonia... -Sloviak. | 0:05:12 | 0:05:14 | |
Nice to meet you. This way. | 0:05:14 | 0:05:17 | |
-I invited Antonia to the festival. -The more the merrier. | 0:05:17 | 0:05:21 | |
Terry was telling me about you on the plane. It was so interesting. | 0:05:21 | 0:05:25 | |
I was explaining what you do as a writer, what I do as an editor. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:30 | |
I sweat blood for five years and he corrects my spelling. | 0:05:30 | 0:05:33 | |
-Exactly what he said. -We know each other pretty well. | 0:05:33 | 0:05:36 | |
And actually it's seven years. | 0:05:36 | 0:05:40 | |
You know how many times I've boarded an airplane praying some gal like her is sitting beside me? | 0:05:40 | 0:05:45 | |
-She's a transvestite. -You're stoned! -She's still a transvestite. | 0:05:45 | 0:05:49 | |
-So, how's the book? -Er... | 0:05:49 | 0:05:52 | |
it's fine. It's done, basically. I got a little tinkering still to do. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:57 | |
Great. Great. I was hoping I could get a look at it over the weekend. | 0:05:57 | 0:06:01 | |
-I'm at a critical juncture. -I thought you were tinkering. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:05 | |
Well, I am, but I got details to work on and... | 0:06:07 | 0:06:10 | |
I'm not gonna pressure you. I mean, I get pressure, you know? I get... | 0:06:10 | 0:06:14 | |
Know what I mean? | 0:06:15 | 0:06:17 | |
What the hell in the hootenanny d'you suppose that would be? | 0:06:17 | 0:06:21 | |
That would be a tuba. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:23 | |
Did you actually purchase this car? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:30 | |
No. I got it from Jerry Nathan. He owed me some money. | 0:06:30 | 0:06:33 | |
He owes God money. Including my commission on his faux novel. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
Your perfume, Antonia, that wouldn't happen to be Cristalle, would it? | 0:06:36 | 0:06:41 | |
Um, yes, it is. How did you know? | 0:06:41 | 0:06:44 | |
Lucky guess. | 0:06:44 | 0:06:46 | |
'The Wordfest kickoff party was always held at Sara and Walter Gaskell's house. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:52 | |
'She was the chancellor, which meant she oversaw the university. | 0:06:52 | 0:06:56 | |
'Her husband, Dr Gaskell, was the chairman of the English department, which meant he oversaw me.' | 0:06:56 | 0:07:02 | |
Isn't that a nice greenhouse? | 0:07:06 | 0:07:08 | |
-It's Mrs Gaskell's. It's her hobby. -I thought you were her hobby. | 0:07:08 | 0:07:13 | |
Piss off, will you? I lost a wife today. | 0:07:13 | 0:07:15 | |
Ah, you'll find another. She'll be young, beautiful. | 0:07:15 | 0:07:18 | |
They always are. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:20 | |
Oh, hello, everyone. Terry, good to see you again. | 0:07:24 | 0:07:27 | |
Chancellor, don't you look ravishing? | 0:07:27 | 0:07:30 | |
Easy! | 0:07:32 | 0:07:33 | |
Oh, I'm sorry. It's these goddamn shoes. I don't know how anyone can walk in them. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:38 | |
Practice. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:40 | |
I don't believe we've met. | 0:07:41 | 0:07:43 | |
-Antonia Sloviak. -GROWLING | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
Poe. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
Poe. | 0:07:47 | 0:07:48 | |
Poe! | 0:07:48 | 0:07:50 | |
Stop it! Poe! | 0:07:50 | 0:07:52 | |
-That wouldn't be Walter's dog? -POE! -DOG BARKS | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
-Who's he barking at now? -Still barking at me. He's blind. | 0:07:55 | 0:07:59 | |
Stop this. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
Honestly! | 0:08:01 | 0:08:03 | |
-I need to talk to you. -I need to talk to you, too. | 0:08:03 | 0:08:07 | |
Help me take these coats to the upstairs guest room. | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
I'd be happy to, if I knew where the upstairs guest room was. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
I could show you. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:16 | |
Terry? | 0:08:16 | 0:08:17 | |
Yeah. We'll make ourselves at home. Poe can show us around. Thanks. | 0:08:17 | 0:08:22 | |
-That's new, isn't it? -Walter just got it from the framer. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:35 | |
You first. | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
HE SIGHS This morning... | 0:08:39 | 0:08:42 | |
I'm pregnant. | 0:08:42 | 0:08:44 | |
I'm sure. | 0:08:48 | 0:08:50 | |
Well, that's... | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
that's very surprising. | 0:08:58 | 0:09:01 | |
Does Walter know that, er...? | 0:09:02 | 0:09:05 | |
I think Walter would find this a little more than surprising. | 0:09:05 | 0:09:09 | |
Emily left me this morning. | 0:09:17 | 0:09:20 | |
She's left before. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:22 | |
She's left the room before but she's always come back. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:27 | |
So... | 0:09:30 | 0:09:32 | |
I guess we just divorce our spouses, marry each other and have this baby, right? | 0:09:33 | 0:09:38 | |
Simple. | 0:09:38 | 0:09:40 | |
Yeah. Right. It's simple, ain't it? | 0:09:40 | 0:09:43 | |
Is that Cristalle? | 0:09:48 | 0:09:50 | |
Uh-huh. | 0:09:50 | 0:09:52 | |
Oh, God! I wear the same scent as a transvestite. | 0:09:52 | 0:09:56 | |
She is a transvestite, isn't she? | 0:09:56 | 0:09:59 | |
If she's not now, Terry will make sure she is by the end of the night. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:03 | |
Has he asked you about the book yet? | 0:10:03 | 0:10:06 | |
Yes. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:08 | |
And? | 0:10:08 | 0:10:10 | |
Are you gonna tell him? | 0:10:11 | 0:10:14 | |
No. Maybe. I don't know what I'm gonna do. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:17 | |
Me, either. | 0:10:19 | 0:10:21 | |
DiMaggio's record of hits in consecutive games is probably the most impressive feat in sports, | 0:10:22 | 0:10:27 | |
and will never be broken. | 0:10:27 | 0:10:30 | |
-Come here, big guy. -His condition's so sad. -But even blind he still gets around. | 0:10:30 | 0:10:35 | |
'I don't drink. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:37 | |
'Normally. But this was turning out to be one fucked up day. | 0:10:37 | 0:10:42 | |
'And now I found myself in close proximity to Sara's husband | 0:10:42 | 0:10:46 | |
'and his dog, Poe.' | 0:10:46 | 0:10:48 | |
-I see you've met my friend. -She's charming. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:51 | |
'Despite his Harvard education, | 0:10:51 | 0:10:53 | |
'Dr Walter Gaskell didn't have a clue about his wife and me.' | 0:10:53 | 0:10:57 | |
DiMaggio represented, metaphorically, husband as slugger. | 0:10:57 | 0:11:02 | |
Poe had been on to me since day one. DOG GROWLS | 0:11:02 | 0:11:07 | |
..Every woman in some way desires to be Marilyn Monroe. | 0:11:07 | 0:11:11 | |
Oh, I couldn't agree more. | 0:11:11 | 0:11:13 | |
I've had a lot of success... | 0:11:13 | 0:11:16 | |
'Q. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:18 | |
'Q was rich. Q was famous. | 0:11:18 | 0:11:21 | |
'Q completed a novel every 18 months. | 0:11:21 | 0:11:24 | |
'I hated him!' | 0:11:24 | 0:11:26 | |
My finest work vanished in less than five. So I find myself conflicted. | 0:11:26 | 0:11:31 | |
Ask him if he's conflicted about his house in the Hamptons. | 0:11:31 | 0:11:35 | |
-Grady. -Well. | 0:11:35 | 0:11:37 | |
Q, for your information, | 0:11:37 | 0:11:39 | |
Hannah has two stories published in the Paris Review, | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
so you better dust off your A material. | 0:11:42 | 0:11:45 | |
You didn't tell me you were a writer. | 0:11:45 | 0:11:48 | |
You didn't ask. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
-And the adaptation? -More literary than cinematic. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:53 | |
Grady? Douglas Triddley. Amherst. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:56 | |
I've had Arsonist's Daughter on my graduate studies syllabus three years running. | 0:11:56 | 0:12:01 | |
No wonder it's still in print. | 0:12:01 | 0:12:04 | |
Long time since Arsonist's Daughter. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:07 | |
There you are. | 0:12:24 | 0:12:26 | |
I could have sworn I had a bottle of 1975 Lafite Rothschild for Q. | 0:12:26 | 0:12:32 | |
Given that he's addressing 500 people in less than an hour... | 0:12:32 | 0:12:36 | |
-You wanna keep Q happy. -If he's happy, I'm happy. | 0:12:36 | 0:12:39 | |
CLICK | 0:12:43 | 0:12:44 | |
James? | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
It's fake. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:05 | |
It was my mother's. She won it in a penny arcade | 0:13:05 | 0:13:09 | |
in Baltimore when she went to Catholic school. | 0:13:09 | 0:13:12 | |
Well, that's very convincing. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:16 | |
I used to shoot these little paper caps. But they don't make them any more. It's just for good luck. | 0:13:16 | 0:13:22 | |
Some people carry rabbit's feet. | 0:13:22 | 0:13:25 | |
You carry firearms. | 0:13:25 | 0:13:27 | |
No, thank you. I don't like to lose control of my emotions. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:33 | |
I'm not supposed to be here, in case you're wondering. | 0:13:33 | 0:13:37 | |
But the other night I was out with Hannah at the movies, and she asked me, so I ended up coming, too. | 0:13:37 | 0:13:43 | |
You and Hannah, you're seeing each other? | 0:13:43 | 0:13:46 | |
-No! What gave you that idea? -James, relax. | 0:13:46 | 0:13:49 | |
-I'm not her father. I just rent her a room. -She likes old movies like I do, that's all. | 0:13:49 | 0:13:54 | |
-What's the movie you guys saw? -Son Of Fury, with Tyrone Power and Frances Farmer. | 0:13:54 | 0:13:59 | |
She went crazy, Frances Farmer. | 0:13:59 | 0:14:03 | |
So did Jean Tierney. She's in it. | 0:14:03 | 0:14:06 | |
-Sounds like a good one. -Wasn't bad. | 0:14:06 | 0:14:09 | |
You're not like my other teachers, Professor Tripp. | 0:14:11 | 0:14:15 | |
You're not like my other students, James. | 0:14:15 | 0:14:17 | |
Look, James, | 0:14:17 | 0:14:20 | |
about this afternoon at workshop, I'm sorry. | 0:14:20 | 0:14:23 | |
-I let things get out of hand. -They really hated it. | 0:14:23 | 0:14:27 | |
-I think they hated it more than any of the other ones. -Well... | 0:14:27 | 0:14:31 | |
It only took me an hour. | 0:14:31 | 0:14:33 | |
Really? That's remarkable. | 0:14:33 | 0:14:36 | |
I have trouble sleeping, | 0:14:36 | 0:14:39 | |
and while I'm lying in bed, I figure them out, the stories. | 0:14:39 | 0:14:43 | |
HE SHIVERS | 0:14:43 | 0:14:44 | |
-You cold, James? -A little. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
Why don't we go inside? | 0:14:47 | 0:14:50 | |
It's colder in there. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
I guess you're right. | 0:14:53 | 0:14:55 | |
Actually, I saw the greenhouse. | 0:14:55 | 0:14:57 | |
I thought I'd come outside and take a look at it. Looks like heaven. | 0:14:57 | 0:15:02 | |
Looks like heaven? | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
I saw a movie once. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:07 | |
Part of it took place in heaven. Everyone wore white, | 0:15:07 | 0:15:11 | |
lived in crystal houses like that. | 0:15:11 | 0:15:13 | |
I really should be going. | 0:15:13 | 0:15:15 | |
-Goodbye, Professor Tripp. -Hey, James? | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
James, don't go. No. There's something I want you to see. | 0:15:22 | 0:15:26 | |
I'll miss my bus. | 0:15:27 | 0:15:29 | |
It's worth it. | 0:15:29 | 0:15:31 | |
Trust me. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
Let me help you. | 0:15:38 | 0:15:40 | |
Thank you, dear. Thank you. | 0:15:40 | 0:15:42 | |
C'mon. | 0:15:42 | 0:15:44 | |
Hey, you two. | 0:15:48 | 0:15:50 | |
-James, are you riding with me? -I'm going home. -He's going with me. | 0:15:50 | 0:15:54 | |
Why don't you take Crabtree and his friend? All right? | 0:15:54 | 0:15:57 | |
-All right. -Where are they? -Here we are. | 0:15:57 | 0:16:01 | |
Hmm. Well, | 0:16:02 | 0:16:04 | |
hello there. | 0:16:04 | 0:16:06 | |
James, | 0:16:06 | 0:16:08 | |
-this is my editor, Terry Crabtree. -James. | 0:16:08 | 0:16:11 | |
-James'll know about George Sanders. -George Sanders? | 0:16:11 | 0:16:15 | |
Mr Crabtree said he killed himself only couldn't remember how. | 0:16:15 | 0:16:18 | |
Pills. April 25, 1972, in a Costa Brava hotel room. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
How comprehensive of you. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
James knows all the movie suicides. Tell 'em. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:28 | |
-There are so many. -The big ones. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
Pier Angeli, | 0:16:30 | 0:16:33 | |
1971 or '72, also pills. Donald "Red" Barry | 0:16:33 | 0:16:36 | |
shot himself in 1980. Charles Boyer, 1978, | 0:16:36 | 0:16:39 | |
pills again. Charles Butterworth, 1946, I think. In a car. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:43 | |
Supposedly it was an accident but, you know, he was distraught. | 0:16:43 | 0:16:48 | |
Dorothy Dandridge, pills, 1965. Albert Dekker, 1968. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:52 | |
He hung himself. Wrote a suicide note on his stomach. | 0:16:52 | 0:16:55 | |
William Inge, carbon monoxide, 1973. Carole Landis, pills. | 0:16:55 | 0:16:59 | |
I forget when. George Reeves, Superman on TV, shot himself. | 0:16:59 | 0:17:03 | |
Jean Seberg, pills, of course, 1979. Everett Sloane...he was good. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
Pills. Margaret Sullavan, pills. | 0:17:07 | 0:17:10 | |
Lupe Velez, a lot of pills. Gig Young. He shot himself and his wife in 1978. There are tons more. | 0:17:10 | 0:17:16 | |
-I don't know half. -You did 'em alphabetically. | 0:17:16 | 0:17:18 | |
-Just how my brain works, I guess. -Fascinating. | 0:17:18 | 0:17:22 | |
Come out with us. There's this place I get Tripp to take me. | 0:17:22 | 0:17:25 | |
-I wanna go home. -Don't be silly. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:28 | |
No-one your age just wants to go home. Besides, faculty will be present. Consider it a field trip. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:34 | |
-Is that really it? -That's really it. | 0:17:55 | 0:17:59 | |
The one she wore on her wedding day. | 0:17:59 | 0:18:02 | |
So I'm told. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:05 | |
Go ahead. | 0:18:05 | 0:18:07 | |
Really? | 0:18:07 | 0:18:10 | |
Really. | 0:18:10 | 0:18:12 | |
She was small. | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
Most people don't know that. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:29 | |
The shoulders are so small. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:33 | |
Looks so perfect. | 0:18:35 | 0:18:38 | |
I'll bet it's the only time she wore it, | 0:18:39 | 0:18:43 | |
that day. | 0:18:43 | 0:18:45 | |
She must have felt... | 0:18:45 | 0:18:47 | |
so happy. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:49 | |
Must have cost Dr Gaskell a lot. | 0:18:52 | 0:18:55 | |
I guess. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:57 | |
Walter never tells the truth about how much he pays for these things. | 0:18:57 | 0:19:02 | |
You're really good friends with the Chancellor, aren't you? | 0:19:02 | 0:19:06 | |
Pretty good. | 0:19:08 | 0:19:10 | |
I'm friends with her husband, too. | 0:19:10 | 0:19:13 | |
I guess you must be if you know the combination to his closet | 0:19:13 | 0:19:17 | |
and he doesn't mind you being in here, in their bedroom. | 0:19:17 | 0:19:21 | |
Right. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:22 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:19:22 | 0:19:24 | |
DISTANT VOICES | 0:19:24 | 0:19:27 | |
Stay close to me in case it gets slippy, OK? | 0:19:34 | 0:19:37 | |
We better skedaddle. | 0:19:37 | 0:19:39 | |
James... | 0:19:39 | 0:19:41 | |
You all right, James? | 0:19:49 | 0:19:51 | |
Oh, | 0:19:53 | 0:19:54 | |
I'm sorry, Professor Tripp. | 0:19:54 | 0:19:57 | |
Maybe it's... | 0:19:58 | 0:20:00 | |
..seeing that jacket that belonged to her. | 0:20:01 | 0:20:05 | |
It just looks really lonely... | 0:20:06 | 0:20:09 | |
..hanging there in a closet. | 0:20:10 | 0:20:13 | |
Maybe I'm just a little sad tonight. | 0:20:15 | 0:20:18 | |
I'm a little sad tonight, too, James. | 0:20:20 | 0:20:24 | |
You mean with your wife leaving you, and all? | 0:20:24 | 0:20:27 | |
Hannah mentioned something about it. | 0:20:31 | 0:20:34 | |
Yeah, well, it's complicated, James. | 0:20:37 | 0:20:40 | |
I think we should go now. | 0:20:41 | 0:20:44 | |
SNIFFING | 0:20:52 | 0:20:55 | |
DOG SNIFFS | 0:20:58 | 0:21:00 | |
DOG GROWLS | 0:21:01 | 0:21:05 | |
DOG SNIFFS AND GROWLS | 0:21:11 | 0:21:14 | |
Easy. Easy. Good boy, | 0:21:16 | 0:21:18 | |
Poe. Good boy. Easy, Poe. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:21 | |
Easy. | 0:21:21 | 0:21:22 | |
Good dog. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:24 | |
Christ! Get off! | 0:21:28 | 0:21:30 | |
Sonofabitch! Get off! | 0:21:30 | 0:21:32 | |
BANG | 0:21:34 | 0:21:35 | |
BANG | 0:21:35 | 0:21:37 | |
Shit, James! | 0:21:49 | 0:21:51 | |
You shot Dr Gaskell's dog! | 0:21:51 | 0:21:54 | |
-But I had to, didn't I? -You could have pulled him off me. | 0:21:55 | 0:22:00 | |
No. The dog was crazy. He was attacking you! | 0:22:00 | 0:22:03 | |
Calm down, James. Don't freak out, all right? | 0:22:03 | 0:22:07 | |
OK. All right. | 0:22:10 | 0:22:12 | |
Do you have a mirror? It's the best way to see if someone's breathing. | 0:22:12 | 0:22:17 | |
The dog is dead. Believe me. | 0:22:17 | 0:22:19 | |
I know a dead dog when I see one. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:22 | |
Shit! Oh. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
What are we supposed to do now? | 0:22:26 | 0:22:29 | |
First, you're gonna give me that little cap gun of yours. | 0:22:30 | 0:22:34 | |
C'mon. | 0:22:34 | 0:22:36 | |
Professor Tripp, what are we gonna do with... | 0:22:40 | 0:22:43 | |
it? | 0:22:43 | 0:22:45 | |
I don't know. I'm still trying to figure out how to tell the Chancellor I murdered her husband's dog. | 0:22:47 | 0:22:52 | |
You? | 0:22:52 | 0:22:54 | |
When a pet's been killed, the owner does not want to hear that one of her students was the trigger man. | 0:22:54 | 0:23:00 | |
Does she want to hear it was one of her professors? | 0:23:00 | 0:23:03 | |
I've got tenure. | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
Er, hang on. | 0:23:10 | 0:23:12 | |
It's still warm! | 0:23:20 | 0:23:22 | |
Let's try feet first. | 0:23:22 | 0:23:25 | |
Yuk! | 0:23:34 | 0:23:35 | |
That is a big trunk. It holds a tuba, | 0:23:35 | 0:23:39 | |
a suitcase, a dead dog and a garment bag almost perfectly. | 0:23:39 | 0:23:43 | |
That's just what they used to say in the ads. | 0:23:43 | 0:23:45 | |
-Crabtree, I know you're holding. -Whose tuba is that? | 0:23:45 | 0:23:48 | |
Miss Sloviak's. | 0:23:48 | 0:23:50 | |
-Can I ask you something about her? -Yes, she is. | 0:23:50 | 0:23:54 | |
Is your friend, Crabtree, is he gay? | 0:23:54 | 0:23:57 | |
Mostly. Some of the time he isn't. | 0:23:57 | 0:23:59 | |
What do we have here? | 0:23:59 | 0:24:02 | |
This looks like... | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
It's our old friend Mr Codeine. | 0:24:05 | 0:24:08 | |
That should take the old pinch out of the ankle. Want one? | 0:24:08 | 0:24:11 | |
-No, thanks. I'm fine without them. -Right. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:15 | |
That's why you were in the back yard spinning that cap gun - you're fine. Yeah, you're fit as a fucking fiddle. | 0:24:15 | 0:24:22 | |
HE GASPS | 0:24:29 | 0:24:31 | |
I'm sorry, James. I'm sorry I said that. | 0:24:34 | 0:24:37 | |
How about we try that again? | 0:24:55 | 0:24:57 | |
'It is a great pleasure to introduce best-selling author | 0:25:01 | 0:25:05 | |
'Quentin Morewood, known to his friends simply as Q.' | 0:25:05 | 0:25:09 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:25:09 | 0:25:11 | |
I am a writer. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:31 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:25:31 | 0:25:33 | |
As a writer, | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
you learn that everyone has a story. Every bartender, every taxi driver | 0:25:35 | 0:25:40 | |
has an idea that would make | 0:25:40 | 0:25:43 | |
a great book. Presumably each of you has an idea. But how do you get from there | 0:25:43 | 0:25:47 | |
to here? What is the bridge | 0:25:47 | 0:25:50 | |
from the water's edge of inspiration to the far shore of accomplishment? | 0:25:50 | 0:25:54 | |
HE LAUGHS WILDLY | 0:25:54 | 0:25:57 | |
Faith. | 0:26:06 | 0:26:07 | |
Faith that your story | 0:26:07 | 0:26:11 | |
is worth the telling. Faith that you have the wherewithal to tell it, and faith | 0:26:11 | 0:26:18 | |
that the carefully woven structure that you create won't collapse beneath you. | 0:26:18 | 0:26:23 | |
And faith that when you get to the other side there will be someone waiting | 0:26:23 | 0:26:29 | |
who gives a damn about your tale. | 0:26:29 | 0:26:31 | |
I'll be back in a minute. | 0:26:31 | 0:26:35 | |
I worship at the shrine of formal construction. | 0:26:35 | 0:26:37 | |
LECTURE CONTINUES DISTANTLY | 0:26:37 | 0:26:40 | |
Grady? | 0:27:08 | 0:27:10 | |
Grady? | 0:27:13 | 0:27:15 | |
You had another one again, didn't you? | 0:27:17 | 0:27:20 | |
Is the thing... | 0:27:21 | 0:27:23 | |
..is it over? | 0:27:25 | 0:27:27 | |
Almost. | 0:27:27 | 0:27:29 | |
Wanna sit up? | 0:27:29 | 0:27:31 | |
HE GASPS | 0:27:33 | 0:27:35 | |
What's wrong? | 0:27:35 | 0:27:37 | |
Nothing. I just twisted... | 0:27:37 | 0:27:40 | |
Sara, there's something I gotta tell you. | 0:27:43 | 0:27:46 | |
Something hard. | 0:27:46 | 0:27:48 | |
Stand up, then. I'm too old for rolling around. | 0:27:50 | 0:27:53 | |
Give me a hand. | 0:27:53 | 0:27:56 | |
-Well, you see.. -Don't. | 0:28:06 | 0:28:08 | |
-I know what you're gonna say. -I don't think you do. | 0:28:08 | 0:28:12 | |
You love Emily. She's young, beautiful, your wife. You have to stay with her. | 0:28:12 | 0:28:17 | |
But I don't have a choice. Emily left me. | 0:28:18 | 0:28:21 | |
She'll come back. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:23 | |
That's why I'm going to... | 0:28:23 | 0:28:26 | |
to not have this baby. | 0:28:26 | 0:28:28 | |
You're not gonna have it? | 0:28:31 | 0:28:33 | |
No. There's no way. I mean... | 0:28:35 | 0:28:38 | |
Don't you think there's no way? | 0:28:39 | 0:28:41 | |
Well, I don't see any... If I didn't know what it means to you... | 0:28:46 | 0:28:50 | |
No, you don't. Fuck you for saying you do. Fuck you for saying there's no way, cos there could be a way. | 0:28:50 | 0:28:56 | |
DISTANT APPLAUSE | 0:28:57 | 0:29:00 | |
They must be finished. We should go. | 0:29:00 | 0:29:03 | |
Whose gun is that? | 0:29:08 | 0:29:10 | |
A souvenir from Baltimore. | 0:29:12 | 0:29:14 | |
-It's heavy. Smells like gunpowder. -Caps. | 0:29:14 | 0:29:18 | |
Pow. | 0:29:29 | 0:29:32 | |
You got me. | 0:29:35 | 0:29:37 | |
I love you, Grady. | 0:29:39 | 0:29:41 | |
Oh, the doors made so much noise. | 0:29:49 | 0:29:52 | |
He was so embarrassing. They had to carry him out. | 0:29:52 | 0:29:55 | |
-Is he all right? -Fine. | 0:29:55 | 0:29:57 | |
They were going to the men's room, but would they make it in time? | 0:29:57 | 0:30:02 | |
Terry Crabtree and James Leer. | 0:30:02 | 0:30:04 | |
Leave it to you to make that mistake. | 0:30:04 | 0:30:07 | |
Wait here. | 0:30:07 | 0:30:09 | |
-I need a ride. -I'm your man. | 0:30:15 | 0:30:18 | |
There's an explanation. | 0:30:28 | 0:30:30 | |
Couldn't you have just thrown a shoe at the poor thing? | 0:30:30 | 0:30:34 | |
-Antonia, listen... -Tony. Now that I'm home. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:38 | |
Tony... sorry tonight didn't work out | 0:30:38 | 0:30:42 | |
-the way you'd hoped to with Terry. -Forget it. | 0:30:42 | 0:30:45 | |
Your friend is just - I don't know - into collecting weird tricks. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:50 | |
I think he'd call it habit. | 0:30:50 | 0:30:52 | |
But I do get the feeling he's going through the motions. | 0:30:52 | 0:30:56 | |
-Because his career's ruined? -Jesus! Is that what he told you? | 0:30:56 | 0:31:00 | |
He said he hasn't had a success in over five years | 0:31:00 | 0:31:03 | |
and everyone in New York thinks he's kind of a loser. | 0:31:03 | 0:31:07 | |
But he said he's sure your book's so good that he'll be able | 0:31:07 | 0:31:12 | |
to keep his job, and you're not one of those writers who has a success, freezes up, and never has another. | 0:31:12 | 0:31:18 | |
You can turn here. | 0:31:21 | 0:31:23 | |
Gotta go. I think I may have to rescue James Leer. | 0:31:29 | 0:31:33 | |
Maybe you should think about going home. You look like you need a little rescuing yourself. | 0:31:33 | 0:31:38 | |
SOUL MUSIC PLAYS | 0:31:43 | 0:31:45 | |
-OK, Grady? -How are you? | 0:31:45 | 0:31:48 | |
Double Dickel on the rocks, please. I'm over here. | 0:32:03 | 0:32:07 | |
Double Dickel. | 0:32:07 | 0:32:08 | |
Is that just beer? | 0:32:11 | 0:32:13 | |
Primarily. Although I gather the two of you staged a raid on the Crabtree pharmacopeia. | 0:32:13 | 0:32:18 | |
Where is everybody? | 0:32:18 | 0:32:20 | |
Sara and Walter declined. They just wanna curl up on the couch with Poe. | 0:32:20 | 0:32:25 | |
Jesus! He's out! | 0:32:30 | 0:32:32 | |
-He has a book. -Yeah. Started it in fall semester. -Finished it winter break. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:37 | |
-So, is he any good? -No. Not yet, he isn't. | 0:32:40 | 0:32:44 | |
-Well, I'm gonna read it anyway. -C'mon! He's one of my students! | 0:32:44 | 0:32:49 | |
Besides, I'm not sure if he's... | 0:32:49 | 0:32:52 | |
He is. I'm sure. I see myself in him. | 0:32:52 | 0:32:54 | |
I'm sure you do! But it's more complicated than that. | 0:32:54 | 0:32:58 | |
He's a little scattered. He almost did something stupid. | 0:32:58 | 0:33:02 | |
-He doesn't need sexual confusion to mix up the stew. -I think it might be just the ticket. | 0:33:02 | 0:33:07 | |
Double Dickel on the rocks. | 0:33:07 | 0:33:09 | |
Oola. | 0:33:09 | 0:33:11 | |
Thanks, Oola. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:14 | |
-Cheers. -Cheers. | 0:33:17 | 0:33:19 | |
Oh, my goodness! Do you see what I see? | 0:33:21 | 0:33:24 | |
Right there. Let's go. You first. | 0:33:24 | 0:33:27 | |
President of the James Brown Hair Club For Men. | 0:33:28 | 0:33:32 | |
He's a boxer. A flyweight. | 0:33:32 | 0:33:34 | |
-No. He's a jockey. His name is Curtis Hardapple. -Not Curtis. | 0:33:34 | 0:33:38 | |
OK. Vernon. Vernon Hardapple. The scars are from | 0:33:38 | 0:33:41 | |
-a horse. He fell during a race. -He's addicted to painkillers. -Yeah. | 0:33:41 | 0:33:46 | |
-Lives with his mother. -That's right! He's got a younger brother who's... | 0:33:46 | 0:33:51 | |
Who's a groom named Claudelle, and his mother blames Vernon for Claudelle's death. | 0:33:51 | 0:33:56 | |
Right! Because... | 0:33:56 | 0:33:58 | |
-Because... -Because why? | 0:33:58 | 0:34:01 | |
He was killed when a gangster named Freddy Nostrils tried to shoot his favourite horse. | 0:34:02 | 0:34:08 | |
Claudelle took the bullet himself. | 0:34:08 | 0:34:11 | |
Vernon, | 0:34:11 | 0:34:14 | |
over there, was in on the hit. | 0:34:14 | 0:34:18 | |
That was good. | 0:34:20 | 0:34:22 | |
Yeah. He heard everything we said. | 0:34:22 | 0:34:25 | |
C'mon, Teach. I want you to dance with me. | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
No. | 0:34:28 | 0:34:29 | |
C'mon. | 0:34:29 | 0:34:31 | |
So I've been rereading Arsonist's Daughter. | 0:34:34 | 0:34:37 | |
It's so beautiful, Grady. | 0:34:38 | 0:34:41 | |
So natural. | 0:34:41 | 0:34:43 | |
It's like all your sentences always existed, waiting up there in style heaven for you to fetch them down. | 0:34:43 | 0:34:50 | |
-I thank you. -I love the inscription you wrote me. | 0:34:51 | 0:34:54 | |
Only, I'm not quite the downy innocent you think I am. | 0:34:54 | 0:34:58 | |
I hope that's not true. | 0:34:58 | 0:35:01 | |
We need all the downy innocents we can get. | 0:35:01 | 0:35:04 | |
What this boy could use is a nice, tall Coca Cola. | 0:35:12 | 0:35:17 | |
-Let me help. -We got him. Meet you at the car. | 0:35:17 | 0:35:20 | |
Oh, I see. All right. Give me the keys to the trunk, will you? I gotta my property outta there. | 0:35:20 | 0:35:26 | |
The trunk's sticky. I gotta do it. | 0:35:26 | 0:35:29 | |
Whatever. | 0:35:29 | 0:35:31 | |
Professor Tripp! | 0:35:32 | 0:35:34 | |
When you get James to the apartment, make sure he's OK before you leave. | 0:35:34 | 0:35:39 | |
I would if I knew where I was taking him. | 0:35:39 | 0:35:42 | |
You telling me you don't know where James lives? | 0:35:42 | 0:35:45 | |
Some apartment somewhere. I've never seen it. | 0:35:45 | 0:35:48 | |
-Strikes me as very odd. -Well, James is odd. | 0:35:48 | 0:35:51 | |
His aunt lives in Sewickly Heights, I dropped him there once. It wasn't even his aunt's house. I don't know. | 0:35:51 | 0:35:57 | |
I need my knapsack. | 0:35:57 | 0:36:00 | |
What's he saying? | 0:36:00 | 0:36:02 | |
His bag. That ugly green thing he always carries. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:05 | |
-He must have left it inside. -Oh, shit! | 0:36:05 | 0:36:08 | |
He left it at Thaw, the auditorium. | 0:36:08 | 0:36:11 | |
-Knapsack! -All right. Let him crash at my house. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:15 | |
-Where should I put him? -The shape he's in, you can stand him up in the garage and he'd be OK. | 0:36:15 | 0:36:21 | |
Grady, if you wanna talk later, I'll be up. | 0:36:26 | 0:36:29 | |
-Hey, the trunk. You're killing me. -I'm gonna get it. | 0:36:36 | 0:36:40 | |
You're killing me! | 0:36:40 | 0:36:43 | |
You driving this car? | 0:36:48 | 0:36:50 | |
This 1966 maroon Ford Galaxy 500, you driving this car? | 0:36:50 | 0:36:55 | |
-This is my car. -Bullshit! It's mine, motherfucker! | 0:36:55 | 0:36:57 | |
-You're mistaken. -Bullshit! | 0:36:57 | 0:36:59 | |
-Who is that? -Vernon, go home to your mother. | 0:36:59 | 0:37:03 | |
-What are you looking at? -Looking at you, fella! | 0:37:04 | 0:37:07 | |
Hit it, will you? C'mon, killjoy! Go. Can we go now, grandmother? | 0:37:07 | 0:37:12 | |
-What's with you? -I wonder. | 0:37:12 | 0:37:15 | |
-The kid was comatose. -Who started that? | 0:37:15 | 0:37:17 | |
-I was trying to calm him down! -You calmed him down! | 0:37:17 | 0:37:21 | |
-Grady! -What? -Hit the brakes! -Stop the car! | 0:37:21 | 0:37:24 | |
-Whooh! -Stop! Hey! | 0:37:24 | 0:37:27 | |
-What's his problem? -Back up! | 0:37:27 | 0:37:30 | |
Hey! | 0:37:30 | 0:37:32 | |
Go round him. | 0:37:32 | 0:37:34 | |
-I'm stopping you! -I don't think so! | 0:37:34 | 0:37:36 | |
Whooh! | 0:37:36 | 0:37:38 | |
Come back here! | 0:37:38 | 0:37:41 | |
-What's this? -One-way, guy. | 0:37:41 | 0:37:44 | |
Whooh! | 0:37:47 | 0:37:48 | |
Go, go, go! | 0:37:48 | 0:37:50 | |
Look out. He's back. | 0:37:52 | 0:37:54 | |
-Now what? -You owe him a book, too? | 0:37:56 | 0:38:00 | |
Could always drive over him. | 0:38:00 | 0:38:02 | |
What the hell was that? | 0:38:11 | 0:38:14 | |
I just got my hood jumped on. | 0:38:14 | 0:38:16 | |
-Wait here. I'll be right back. -Where would we go? | 0:38:27 | 0:38:31 | |
FLOOR POLISHER WHIRRS | 0:38:31 | 0:38:34 | |
Hold on a second. | 0:38:45 | 0:38:47 | |
Professor Tripp. | 0:38:52 | 0:38:55 | |
I guess you're here for the backpack. It's Traxler. Sam. | 0:38:57 | 0:39:02 | |
I saw the manuscript inside, so when you showed up I figured... | 0:39:05 | 0:39:09 | |
'The Love Parade. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:16 | |
'So it was true. The little prick had finished his book.' | 0:39:16 | 0:39:19 | |
-Is it good? -I don't know. Might be. | 0:39:19 | 0:39:23 | |
'So there it was. | 0:39:34 | 0:39:36 | |
'Somewhere in the night, a Manhattan book editor was prowling the streets of Pittsburgh, | 0:39:36 | 0:39:41 | |
'best-selling author at his side, dead dog in his trunk.' | 0:39:41 | 0:39:46 | |
Say, Professor Tripp, | 0:39:46 | 0:39:48 | |
is all that stuff true about Errol Flynn? | 0:39:48 | 0:39:52 | |
How he used to put paprika on his dick, | 0:39:52 | 0:39:54 | |
to make it...you know, like... | 0:39:54 | 0:39:58 | |
more stimulating for the chick? | 0:39:58 | 0:40:02 | |
Christ, Traxler, how the hell should I know? | 0:40:04 | 0:40:07 | |
You're reading his biography, aren't you? | 0:40:07 | 0:40:09 | |
Oh! | 0:40:11 | 0:40:13 | |
No, it's true. He used to rub all sorts of things on it. | 0:40:15 | 0:40:19 | |
Um, salad dressing, ground lamb. | 0:40:19 | 0:40:23 | |
Sick! | 0:40:25 | 0:40:27 | |
'Whenever I wondered what Sara saw in me, | 0:40:28 | 0:40:32 | |
'and I wondered more than once, | 0:40:32 | 0:40:35 | |
'I always came back to the fact that she loved to read. | 0:40:35 | 0:40:39 | |
'She read everything, every spare moment. She was a junkie for the printed word. | 0:40:39 | 0:40:44 | |
'And lucky for me, I manufactured her drug of choice.' | 0:40:44 | 0:40:48 | |
Is that your wife? | 0:40:48 | 0:40:50 | |
No. My wife's out of town. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:54 | |
What exactly are we doing here, | 0:40:58 | 0:41:00 | |
-Professor Tripp? -Taking the long way home. | 0:41:00 | 0:41:04 | |
-Take it easy, Professor Tripp. -Thanks for the ride. | 0:41:15 | 0:41:18 | |
Hell! | 0:42:05 | 0:42:07 | |
HE YAWNS | 0:42:38 | 0:42:40 | |
'I told myself I needed to put everything aside for now, | 0:43:07 | 0:43:11 | |
'Emily, Sara, the purloined jacket and the dead dog, and work on my book. | 0:43:11 | 0:43:16 | |
'It had started out as a small book... | 0:43:16 | 0:43:19 | |
'..probably about 250, | 0:43:22 | 0:43:24 | |
'300 pages. | 0:43:24 | 0:43:27 | |
'It had gotten a little larger in scope. | 0:43:31 | 0:43:34 | |
'And the ending, it kept getting further away. | 0:43:42 | 0:43:45 | |
'But the ending was there. I knew it. | 0:43:49 | 0:43:53 | |
'I could almost see it.' | 0:43:53 | 0:43:56 | |
James. | 0:44:03 | 0:44:04 | |
I'm OK. I just lost my balance. | 0:44:05 | 0:44:09 | |
I put you on the floor. | 0:44:09 | 0:44:12 | |
Oh. Thank you. | 0:44:13 | 0:44:16 | |
I thought you might swallow your tongue or something. | 0:44:16 | 0:44:21 | |
-I guess you must really miss her. -Huh? | 0:44:21 | 0:44:25 | |
Oh, this. No. | 0:44:25 | 0:44:27 | |
No, I just write in this. This wasn't Emily's. | 0:44:27 | 0:44:30 | |
I guess there's a story behind that. | 0:44:30 | 0:44:33 | |
There is, but it's not very interesting. | 0:44:33 | 0:44:36 | |
Is all of that single space? | 0:44:40 | 0:44:44 | |
I'm afraid so. Yeah. | 0:44:44 | 0:44:47 | |
That's a really big book you're writing. | 0:44:47 | 0:44:50 | |
Wow. Hannah always swore you were working but... | 0:44:50 | 0:44:53 | |
But? | 0:44:53 | 0:44:55 | |
Nothing. It's just, it's been a while since Arsonist's Daughter, | 0:44:55 | 0:45:00 | |
and some people, some of the kids in workshop thought | 0:45:00 | 0:45:03 | |
-maybe you were... -Washed up? | 0:45:03 | 0:45:07 | |
Blocked. | 0:45:07 | 0:45:08 | |
Hm. Well, I don't believe in writer's block. | 0:45:08 | 0:45:12 | |
No kidding. | 0:45:13 | 0:45:15 | |
-PHONE RINGS -You want me to get that? | 0:45:15 | 0:45:18 | |
Please, could you? | 0:45:18 | 0:45:20 | |
-Glasses. -Thank you. | 0:45:20 | 0:45:22 | |
-He didn't give his name. -Who? | 0:45:34 | 0:45:37 | |
-The guy on the phone. -What did he want? | 0:45:37 | 0:45:40 | |
He wanted to know if a Grady Tripp lived here and drove a maroon 1966 Ford Galaxy 500 with black interior. | 0:45:40 | 0:45:47 | |
-What'd you tell him? -Yes. | 0:45:47 | 0:45:49 | |
Oh, good, James. | 0:45:49 | 0:45:52 | |
-I just thought maybe... -WHISTLING -Morning, boys. | 0:45:52 | 0:45:56 | |
Morning, James. | 0:45:59 | 0:46:01 | |
Good morning. | 0:46:01 | 0:46:02 | |
Jamie, Jamie, Jamie, Jamie. I'm gonna take a shower. | 0:46:02 | 0:46:07 | |
HE WHISTLES | 0:46:07 | 0:46:09 | |
Professor Tripp? | 0:46:10 | 0:46:12 | |
-Hm? -How did I get here last night? | 0:46:12 | 0:46:15 | |
No-one knows where you live, James. Hannah thought you'd like my couch. | 0:46:15 | 0:46:20 | |
And before that, did I do anything? | 0:46:20 | 0:46:23 | |
I mean, did I do anything bad? | 0:46:23 | 0:46:26 | |
Well, James, you did shoot the head of the English department's dog | 0:46:26 | 0:46:31 | |
and steal his most prized piece of memorabilia. | 0:46:31 | 0:46:34 | |
Ah, shit! | 0:47:01 | 0:47:03 | |
Do yourself a favour. Hide. | 0:47:03 | 0:47:06 | |
Hide. | 0:47:07 | 0:47:08 | |
-Morning. -Morning. | 0:47:10 | 0:47:13 | |
-Professor Tripp? -That's right. | 0:47:17 | 0:47:19 | |
I understand you attended an event at Sara and Walter Gaskell's house last night. | 0:47:19 | 0:47:24 | |
What's this about? | 0:47:24 | 0:47:26 | |
Somebody pulled a B&E on Dr Gaskell's closet, | 0:47:26 | 0:47:29 | |
and the dog's missing. I was just wondering if you saw someone who seemed suspicious maybe? | 0:47:29 | 0:47:34 | |
I wouldn't say there was anybody particularly suspicious. | 0:47:34 | 0:47:39 | |
About this kid, a student of yours, James Leer. Would you happen to know how I could get in touch with him? | 0:47:39 | 0:47:45 | |
I think I have his number on campus. | 0:47:46 | 0:47:49 | |
That's all right. We'll find him. | 0:47:49 | 0:47:52 | |
-Morning. -You have a good one. | 0:47:52 | 0:47:55 | |
There you are. | 0:47:59 | 0:48:01 | |
-I thought we were going to talk. -PHONE RINGS -Professor Tripp? | 0:48:01 | 0:48:05 | |
I heard what he said. | 0:48:06 | 0:48:08 | |
-What time's breakfast?! -What do we do now? Just... | 0:48:08 | 0:48:12 | |
-Just one minute. Hello? -Grady. | 0:48:12 | 0:48:15 | |
-Sara. -Thank God you're there. You won't believe what's happened. | 0:48:15 | 0:48:19 | |
Could you hold on just a minute, honey? | 0:48:19 | 0:48:23 | |
-Can I ask you something, Professor? -Sure, James. | 0:48:28 | 0:48:31 | |
Where are we going? | 0:48:31 | 0:48:33 | |
Well, there's a few things I gotta do today. | 0:48:33 | 0:48:36 | |
-See my wife. -The one that left you? | 0:48:36 | 0:48:39 | |
Yes, that's the one. | 0:48:39 | 0:48:41 | |
-Oh, shit! -Oh! | 0:48:41 | 0:48:43 | |
Sonofabitch! | 0:48:43 | 0:48:45 | |
-You're bleeding, Professor Tripp. -No shit, James. | 0:48:45 | 0:48:49 | |
So, where exactly do you live, James? | 0:48:55 | 0:48:58 | |
Not even Hannah Green has a clue as to the location of your apartment. | 0:48:58 | 0:49:04 | |
I got kicked out. | 0:49:04 | 0:49:06 | |
Well, not exactly kicked out. I was asked to leave. | 0:49:06 | 0:49:10 | |
Guess there's probably a story there. | 0:49:10 | 0:49:12 | |
There is, but it's not very interesting. | 0:49:12 | 0:49:15 | |
So, where are you staying? | 0:49:15 | 0:49:18 | |
At the... | 0:49:18 | 0:49:20 | |
the, er, bus station. | 0:49:20 | 0:49:24 | |
It's not so bad. I know the night janitor. There's a broken locker I can put my stuff. | 0:49:25 | 0:49:30 | |
Jesus, James. | 0:49:32 | 0:49:34 | |
I mean, er, how long? | 0:49:34 | 0:49:36 | |
Couple of weeks. That's why I have the gun, for protection. | 0:49:36 | 0:49:41 | |
You should have told someone. | 0:49:41 | 0:49:44 | |
-Who? -I don't know. | 0:49:44 | 0:49:47 | |
Me? | 0:49:47 | 0:49:49 | |
'James's story was the stuff of bad fiction. Under other circumstances | 0:49:52 | 0:49:57 | |
'I might have wondered where the page ended with him and real life began, | 0:49:57 | 0:50:02 | |
'but I had other things on my mind. | 0:50:02 | 0:50:05 | |
'The Gaskell house looked deserted, which figured, since Wordfest was in full swing on campus.' | 0:50:10 | 0:50:16 | |
-What are we... -Ease off on that stuff. It's acidic. | 0:50:16 | 0:50:19 | |
I can't help myself. I don't know what's up. | 0:50:19 | 0:50:22 | |
James, you're hung over. What do you think's up? | 0:50:22 | 0:50:26 | |
I'll be right back. | 0:50:30 | 0:50:32 | |
I knew I needed to have a heart-to-heart with Sara. | 0:50:37 | 0:50:41 | |
But until then, I'd just make a little gesture. | 0:50:41 | 0:50:45 | |
-Feeling guilty? -Agh! | 0:50:49 | 0:50:51 | |
I can't believe you hung up on me. | 0:50:53 | 0:50:56 | |
Sara, I am so sorry about this morning. There was a lot going on. | 0:50:56 | 0:51:00 | |
Walter's a basket case. Someone stole Marilyn's jacket last night. And Poe's missing. | 0:51:00 | 0:51:06 | |
-I heard. -You heard? How? | 0:51:06 | 0:51:09 | |
A 12-year-old policeman came by my house this morning. | 0:51:09 | 0:51:13 | |
Did you confess? Your prints were in the bedroom. | 0:51:13 | 0:51:16 | |
Really? That was fast. | 0:51:16 | 0:51:18 | |
I'm joking. Hello! | 0:51:18 | 0:51:20 | |
Oh, right, right. Right. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:23 | |
About last night. There's something I have to talk to you about. | 0:51:23 | 0:51:27 | |
OK. | 0:51:27 | 0:51:29 | |
I... | 0:51:32 | 0:51:34 | |
I, um... | 0:51:34 | 0:51:36 | |
I wanna be with you. | 0:51:41 | 0:51:43 | |
Gee, Grady, that sounded so heartfelt(!) | 0:51:43 | 0:51:46 | |
-Really, Sara, I do. -No, I believe you wanna be with me, | 0:51:46 | 0:51:50 | |
but that's just not good enough. | 0:51:50 | 0:51:53 | |
-I know that. I know what's at stake. -I don't think you do. It doesn't matter. I haven't decided yet. | 0:51:53 | 0:51:59 | |
-About the baby? -That. | 0:51:59 | 0:52:02 | |
And you. | 0:52:02 | 0:52:04 | |
I'm not gonna draw you a map. | 0:52:04 | 0:52:06 | |
Times like these, you have to do your own navigating. | 0:52:06 | 0:52:09 | |
Why is your car over there? And who's that sitting in it? | 0:52:15 | 0:52:19 | |
James Leer. | 0:52:19 | 0:52:21 | |
-What's he doing here? -I'm helping him through some issues. | 0:52:21 | 0:52:26 | |
Isn't he lucky(?) | 0:52:26 | 0:52:29 | |
She seemed to take it pretty well. | 0:52:38 | 0:52:40 | |
Yeah. Well, the moment didn't actually present itself. | 0:52:41 | 0:52:45 | |
-You feel like taking a ride, James? -Yes. | 0:52:48 | 0:52:52 | |
Humboldt County? | 0:52:54 | 0:52:56 | |
Maybe. | 0:52:56 | 0:52:58 | |
My father, he gets it from his doctor. | 0:52:58 | 0:53:01 | |
-Glaucoma? -Colon cancer. | 0:53:01 | 0:53:04 | |
Jesus! James, wow. | 0:53:05 | 0:53:08 | |
Bit of a scandal. My parents live in a small town. | 0:53:08 | 0:53:11 | |
-Where's that? -Carvel. | 0:53:11 | 0:53:13 | |
-Carvel? Where's Carvel? -Outside Scranton. | 0:53:13 | 0:53:16 | |
I've never heard of it. | 0:53:16 | 0:53:19 | |
It's a hellhole. Three motels and a mannequin factory. My dad worked there for 35 years. | 0:53:19 | 0:53:26 | |
Your father worked in a mannequin factory? | 0:53:26 | 0:53:29 | |
Seitz Plastics. | 0:53:29 | 0:53:31 | |
It's where he met my mom. She was a fry cook in the cafeteria. Before that she'd been a dancer. | 0:53:31 | 0:53:37 | |
-What kind of dancer? -Whatever kind they wanted her to be. | 0:53:37 | 0:53:42 | |
Didn't you say that your mom went to Catholic school? | 0:53:42 | 0:53:46 | |
When we fall, we fall hard. | 0:53:47 | 0:53:50 | |
I thought you didn't like to lose control of your emotions. | 0:53:57 | 0:54:01 | |
Maybe I just needed the moment to present itself. | 0:54:01 | 0:54:04 | |
-BANGING -Hmmm. | 0:54:09 | 0:54:12 | |
I had come to the childhood home of my soon to be ex-wife to set things straight, | 0:54:12 | 0:54:17 | |
to say something that would end things on the right note, to make Emily feel better about it all, | 0:54:17 | 0:54:23 | |
or maybe to make me feel better. | 0:54:23 | 0:54:26 | |
Truthfully, I wasn't really sure why I was there. | 0:54:26 | 0:54:30 | |
-Someone jumped on your car with their butt. -How can you tell? | 0:54:30 | 0:54:34 | |
You can see the outline of a butt. You want one? | 0:54:34 | 0:54:37 | |
They're incredible. Incredible! | 0:54:37 | 0:54:40 | |
Smoke the rest of that joint, you can start chewing on the box. | 0:54:40 | 0:54:44 | |
-Maybe she didn't come here. -She came here. | 0:54:45 | 0:54:48 | |
We'll just wait. | 0:54:48 | 0:54:51 | |
In the meantime, I'm gonna need you to shimmy right through there. | 0:54:51 | 0:54:55 | |
Relax, James. Emily hasn't used her keys since she was 15 years old. Your hips aren't much bigger than hers. | 0:54:57 | 0:55:03 | |
It's not that. | 0:55:03 | 0:55:05 | |
Just reminded me of what's in the car. | 0:55:05 | 0:55:08 | |
In the trunk? | 0:55:11 | 0:55:13 | |
Oh, right. Right. | 0:55:16 | 0:55:18 | |
Let's try not to think about that, OK? | 0:55:18 | 0:55:20 | |
Thank you. | 0:55:41 | 0:55:43 | |
It feels really good in here. | 0:55:45 | 0:55:47 | |
Yeah, I know. | 0:55:47 | 0:55:49 | |
It's the kinda house you like to wake in on Christmas morning. | 0:55:49 | 0:55:55 | |
I'll be right back. Make yourself at home. | 0:55:58 | 0:56:01 | |
I'm gonna make a phone call. | 0:56:01 | 0:56:04 | |
Ah. | 0:56:10 | 0:56:11 | |
Hmm. | 0:56:16 | 0:56:18 | |
There's no such thing as a good influence, Mr Gray. All influence is immoral. | 0:56:26 | 0:56:31 | |
-Why? -Because the aim of life is self-development, to realise one's nature perfectly. | 0:56:31 | 0:56:37 | |
That's what we're here for. A man should live out his life fully. | 0:56:37 | 0:56:41 | |
Give form to every feeling, reality to every dream. | 0:56:41 | 0:56:44 | |
'Sitting there among her things, | 0:56:44 | 0:56:47 | |
'I was reminded I didn't really know Emily at all. | 0:56:47 | 0:56:51 | |
'Even though we had lived together as man and wife, | 0:56:51 | 0:56:54 | |
'it was when I left the house, when I was with Sara, that I felt like I was home.' | 0:56:54 | 0:56:59 | |
-University? -Chancellor, please. | 0:56:59 | 0:57:01 | |
There's only one way to get rid of a temptation and that's yield to it. | 0:57:01 | 0:57:06 | |
Resist it, the soul sickens, longing for things it has forbidden itself. | 0:57:06 | 0:57:11 | |
Thank you. | 0:57:11 | 0:57:12 | |
-Hello? -Sara? Hi, it's Grady. | 0:57:28 | 0:57:31 | |
Where are you? | 0:57:31 | 0:57:33 | |
Kinship. There's something I've got to talk to you about. | 0:57:33 | 0:57:36 | |
-You're in Kinship. -Yes, but that's not why I'm calling. | 0:57:36 | 0:57:39 | |
-You're with Emily. -What? | 0:57:39 | 0:57:41 | |
-No. There's no-one here. I'm just... -Doing a little dusting? | 0:57:41 | 0:57:46 | |
# Good morning | 0:57:46 | 0:57:48 | |
# We've danced the whole night through | 0:57:48 | 0:57:50 | |
# Good morning, good morning, to you | 0:57:50 | 0:57:54 | |
# Good morning, good morning It's great to stay up late | 0:57:54 | 0:57:58 | |
# Good morning... # | 0:57:58 | 0:57:59 | |
Sara, I am not here... I am not here to, er, | 0:57:59 | 0:58:03 | |
to reconcile with Emily. | 0:58:03 | 0:58:05 | |
It doesn't matter. How you choose to live your life is your business. | 0:58:05 | 0:58:09 | |
# So good morning, good morning | 0:58:09 | 0:58:14 | |
# Sun beams will soon smile through... # | 0:58:14 | 0:58:16 | |
Sara, you don't understand. | 0:58:16 | 0:58:18 | |
Probably not. But I have something to say. | 0:58:18 | 0:58:21 | |
I want you to listen carefully, Grady. | 0:58:21 | 0:58:24 | |
Yes. | 0:58:24 | 0:58:26 | |
I can't wait for you because if I do, I could end up waiting forever. | 0:58:26 | 0:58:31 | |
So I'm going to make this decision on my own. | 0:58:31 | 0:58:35 | |
Goodbye, Grady. | 0:58:35 | 0:58:37 | |
Making a comeback. Gee, it must be terrible to be a has-been. | 0:58:38 | 0:58:43 | |
Don't talk like that. It scares me. | 0:58:43 | 0:58:46 | |
We gotta work hard. | 0:58:46 | 0:58:48 | |
Make a lotta dough for our folks. | 0:58:48 | 0:58:52 | |
Hello. | 0:58:52 | 0:58:53 | |
Hi. | 0:58:53 | 0:58:56 | |
-Oh! -It's infected. You need to see someone who knows what he's doing. | 0:58:56 | 0:59:01 | |
How would you like some hot chocolate? And fresh cookies to go with it. | 0:59:01 | 0:59:06 | |
DOG WHINES | 0:59:11 | 0:59:14 | |
-He's one of your students, this boy? -Yeah, he's a good kid. | 0:59:14 | 0:59:19 | |
-He's just a little messed up. -I'm sure he'll be fine, | 0:59:19 | 0:59:23 | |
with the proper guidance. | 0:59:23 | 0:59:26 | |
So, where's Emily, Hank? | 0:59:29 | 0:59:32 | |
I don't know if I should tell you that, Grady. | 0:59:32 | 0:59:35 | |
I don't wanna stalk her. I just wanna, wanna tell her that I'm sorry. | 0:59:35 | 0:59:40 | |
I'm not trying to get her back. Things haven't been right for a while. | 0:59:40 | 0:59:45 | |
All I know is, Emily felt you weren't there for her, | 0:59:45 | 0:59:50 | |
that she's felt that for a long time. Right now, | 0:59:50 | 0:59:54 | |
she's in Philadelphia visiting Linda Ashby. | 0:59:54 | 0:59:57 | |
For Christ's sakes! They went to Wellesley together. Linda spent | 0:59:59 | 1:00:04 | |
-a week at your house. -Oh, Linda. Oh. | 1:00:04 | 1:00:07 | |
I haven't been sleeping lately. I got my editor in town. I'm trying to finish my book. | 1:00:10 | 1:00:15 | |
Ah, right. The book. | 1:00:15 | 1:00:18 | |
I hope it's really good, Grady. | 1:00:20 | 1:00:23 | |
I'm having a really good time, Professor Tripp. | 1:00:30 | 1:00:32 | |
I'm really happy for you, James. | 1:00:32 | 1:00:36 | |
Do me a favour. Lay off my dope. | 1:00:39 | 1:00:42 | |
That stuff's not for amateurs. | 1:00:42 | 1:00:45 | |
You're mad at me, aren't you? | 1:00:46 | 1:00:49 | |
You're mad because I shot your girlfriend's dog. | 1:00:49 | 1:00:52 | |
It wasn't hers. It was her husband's. | 1:00:52 | 1:00:54 | |
Who said anything about a girlfriend? | 1:00:54 | 1:00:57 | |
OK, James. I wish you hadn't shot my girlfriend's dog. | 1:00:58 | 1:01:02 | |
Even though Poe and I were not simpatico, that's no reason he should have taken two in the chest. | 1:01:02 | 1:01:07 | |
I don't know. You just keep acting | 1:01:09 | 1:01:12 | |
like a goddamn spook all the time, James. | 1:01:12 | 1:01:15 | |
I guess that explains why the kids in workshop hate me. | 1:01:15 | 1:01:18 | |
The kids in workshop hate you because right now you are ten times the writer any one of them will ever be. | 1:01:18 | 1:01:25 | |
My stuff stinks. You said so yourself last night | 1:01:25 | 1:01:29 | |
-to your friend Crabtree. -I didn't mean it like that. | 1:01:29 | 1:01:33 | |
What does it matter what I think? | 1:01:33 | 1:01:35 | |
What does it matter what anybody thinks? Most people don't think. If they do, it's not about writing. | 1:01:35 | 1:01:42 | |
Books, they don't mean anything. | 1:01:43 | 1:01:46 | |
Not to anybody. | 1:01:47 | 1:01:49 | |
Not any more. | 1:01:50 | 1:01:53 | |
Arsonist's Daughter meant something. | 1:01:53 | 1:01:55 | |
It meant something to me. | 1:01:55 | 1:01:58 | |
It's the reason I came to school here, to be taught by you. | 1:01:59 | 1:02:03 | |
It's one of the reasons I wanted to become a writer. | 1:02:05 | 1:02:09 | |
Well, for that, James, | 1:02:10 | 1:02:13 | |
if nothing else, | 1:02:13 | 1:02:15 | |
I'm really sorry. | 1:02:15 | 1:02:18 | |
What are we doing? | 1:02:25 | 1:02:27 | |
I'll get you a nice meal, couple of cups of coffee, then I'm taking you home. | 1:02:27 | 1:02:32 | |
-Take me now. -What? -I'm not hungry. | 1:02:32 | 1:02:35 | |
-James, you gotta eat. -I'll use the vending machine. | 1:02:35 | 1:02:39 | |
What? | 1:02:39 | 1:02:41 | |
At the bus station, they have cheese sandwiches. They're pretty good. | 1:02:41 | 1:02:45 | |
Take me now, that way Carl won't get my spot. | 1:02:45 | 1:02:48 | |
Carl? | 1:02:50 | 1:02:52 | |
-Never mind. -James, go get us a table, will you? | 1:02:52 | 1:02:56 | |
I'm not letting the most talented writer in my class eat some week-old cheese sandwich, OK? | 1:02:56 | 1:03:02 | |
I'm not letting him sleep on some bench in a bus station, so go on inside. I'll be there in a minute. | 1:03:02 | 1:03:08 | |
C A R V E L. | 1:03:10 | 1:03:13 | |
Yes, I'm sure, ma'am. It's outside of Scranton. | 1:03:13 | 1:03:16 | |
You have no listing. | 1:03:18 | 1:03:21 | |
OK. Well, | 1:03:21 | 1:03:23 | |
lady, as we speak, I am looking at a resident of Carvel, Pennsylvania. | 1:03:23 | 1:03:28 | |
I'm sure he'd be interested to learn that the good people at Bell Atlantic have misplaced his entire home town. | 1:03:28 | 1:03:34 | |
It's not like I'm making this up as we go... | 1:03:34 | 1:03:37 | |
Never mind. My mistake. | 1:03:39 | 1:03:42 | |
-D'you wanna bite? -No, thanks. | 1:04:05 | 1:04:08 | |
That's why you're having them, your spells. | 1:04:08 | 1:04:11 | |
Spells? | 1:04:11 | 1:04:13 | |
You make it sound like a Tennessee Williams' play. I don't get spells! | 1:04:13 | 1:04:17 | |
-What would you call them, then? -I don't know. | 1:04:18 | 1:04:21 | |
Um, episodes. | 1:04:21 | 1:04:23 | |
Uh-huh. I just worry about you, that's all. | 1:04:23 | 1:04:26 | |
You just worry about yourself, OK? | 1:04:32 | 1:04:35 | |
-Where are you going? -Nowhere. Stay here and eat. | 1:04:36 | 1:04:39 | |
I'll be right back. | 1:04:39 | 1:04:42 | |
-Good evening. -Professor Tripp. | 1:04:48 | 1:04:50 | |
-Grady. -Fred Leer. This is my wife Amanda. | 1:04:50 | 1:04:55 | |
-I've dashed a wonderful evening. -We were on our way to a benefit. | 1:04:55 | 1:04:59 | |
But the club was on the way, so we could come. | 1:04:59 | 1:05:02 | |
I thought it would be good for James to be with his family this weekend. | 1:05:02 | 1:05:07 | |
Oh, well. Of course we can understand that. | 1:05:07 | 1:05:11 | |
Right. | 1:05:13 | 1:05:15 | |
OK. I guess I'll go get James. | 1:05:15 | 1:05:18 | |
Um, I hope you don't find this forward, Amanda, but might I ask, did you ever go to Catholic school? | 1:05:21 | 1:05:28 | |
Excuse me? | 1:05:31 | 1:05:33 | |
-I'm not going with them. -Things are a little weird for me. | 1:05:33 | 1:05:37 | |
For me, too. | 1:05:37 | 1:05:39 | |
I know, but I got to finish my book, and there's some... | 1:05:39 | 1:05:43 | |
-I won't bother you. -Those people there are your parents. | 1:05:43 | 1:05:47 | |
They're not my parents. | 1:05:47 | 1:05:49 | |
-What? -They're my grandparents. My parents are dead. | 1:05:49 | 1:05:53 | |
The man is obviously your father. You look just like him. | 1:05:55 | 1:05:59 | |
There's a reason for that. | 1:06:01 | 1:06:03 | |
Oh, get outta here! | 1:06:04 | 1:06:07 | |
That's why she hates me and makes me sleep in the basement. | 1:06:07 | 1:06:10 | |
The crawl space with the rats? | 1:06:10 | 1:06:12 | |
-Yes! They treat me like a freak. -You are one. Welcome to the club. | 1:06:12 | 1:06:17 | |
You don't know what it's like. | 1:06:17 | 1:06:19 | |
You're right, I don't. Don't expect me to feel sorry for you, because I don't know who you are. | 1:06:19 | 1:06:25 | |
Let me ask you. | 1:06:26 | 1:06:28 | |
In the past 36 hours, have you told me one thing that's true? One thing that comes from you? | 1:06:28 | 1:06:33 | |
I just wanted to stay with you for a little while, that's all. | 1:06:35 | 1:06:39 | |
I'm a teacher, James. I'm not a Holiday Inn. | 1:06:45 | 1:06:49 | |
Thank you, Professor Tripp. | 1:06:54 | 1:06:57 | |
MUSIC: "Old Man" by Neil Young | 1:06:58 | 1:07:01 | |
# Old man, look at my life | 1:07:15 | 1:07:18 | |
# I'm a lot like you were | 1:07:18 | 1:07:22 | |
# Old man, look at my life | 1:07:23 | 1:07:25 | |
# I'm a lot like you were... # | 1:07:25 | 1:07:29 | |
Hey! | 1:07:29 | 1:07:30 | |
Hey. | 1:07:32 | 1:07:33 | |
# Old man, look at my life | 1:07:41 | 1:07:44 | |
# 24 and there's so much more | 1:07:44 | 1:07:47 | |
# Live alone in a paradise | 1:07:47 | 1:07:50 | |
# That makes me think of two | 1:07:50 | 1:07:53 | |
# Love lost at such a cost | 1:07:54 | 1:07:57 | |
# Give me things that don't get lost | 1:07:57 | 1:08:00 | |
# Like a coin that won't get tossed... # | 1:08:00 | 1:08:04 | |
PEOPLE CHATTER/MUSIC PLAYS | 1:08:15 | 1:08:17 | |
Crabtree! Jesus! | 1:08:23 | 1:08:25 | |
MUSIC: "Waiting For The Miracle" by Leonard Cohen | 1:08:25 | 1:08:28 | |
Do you mind? | 1:08:40 | 1:08:42 | |
-DOOR OPENS -Grady! | 1:08:43 | 1:08:46 | |
I know I shouldn't have but it was in the open and I couldn't resist. | 1:08:48 | 1:08:52 | |
No. I just can't believe that I left it out like this. | 1:08:52 | 1:08:56 | |
-Has Crabtree been snooping around? -I don't know. Maybe. Don't think so. | 1:08:56 | 1:09:01 | |
-Let's put this away. -Tripp! | 1:09:01 | 1:09:04 | |
Oh, shit! | 1:09:04 | 1:09:06 | |
No, um...don't go. I've been waiting... | 1:09:06 | 1:09:10 | |
Hannah, I'm really flattered but this just isn't... | 1:09:10 | 1:09:14 | |
Sorry. Interrupting a teacher-student conference? | 1:09:14 | 1:09:18 | |
-You're not the most attentive host. -You been taking good care of that! | 1:09:18 | 1:09:22 | |
Sometimes, we have to improvise. Where the hell have been anyway? | 1:09:22 | 1:09:27 | |
-I took a drive with James Leer. -He popped the Chancellor's dog! | 1:09:27 | 1:09:31 | |
-What? -The police thought he just ran away, but Dr Gaskell found blood spots on the carpet. | 1:09:31 | 1:09:36 | |
-Oh, Jesus! -Most everyone figured it was an intruder, but Terry said it sounded like James. | 1:09:36 | 1:09:42 | |
-Has anybody else deduced this? -No, not yet, but they will in time. | 1:09:42 | 1:09:47 | |
-You don't even know James. -Who does? | 1:09:47 | 1:09:51 | |
I do. | 1:09:51 | 1:09:52 | |
I do now. | 1:09:52 | 1:09:54 | |
I spent some time with him, and I read something of his. | 1:09:54 | 1:09:58 | |
-His book? -Yeah. -You read his book? -Yes. -Is it good? | 1:09:58 | 1:10:01 | |
It's good. It's very, very good. It's... | 1:10:01 | 1:10:04 | |
-It's true. -Oh, I knew it! So, where is he now? | 1:10:05 | 1:10:09 | |
-I sent him home with his parents. -What?! | 1:10:09 | 1:10:12 | |
His parents?! | 1:10:12 | 1:10:14 | |
-Uh-huh. -Why? What for? | 1:10:14 | 1:10:17 | |
Under the circumstances, I thought it was the best thing for him. | 1:10:17 | 1:10:21 | |
I'm beginning to think maybe it was the best thing for me. | 1:10:22 | 1:10:26 | |
I just, er, I wasn't there for him. | 1:10:28 | 1:10:32 | |
Imagine that! | 1:10:32 | 1:10:34 | |
Hannah, don't you remember where you took James that day? Was it his aunt's? | 1:10:35 | 1:10:40 | |
-Yes. -I told you, Sewickly Heights. -What was the address? | 1:10:40 | 1:10:44 | |
-He had me drop him on a corner. -Call the university. | 1:10:44 | 1:10:48 | |
-Little late to call Admissions. -And the Chancellor? | 1:10:48 | 1:10:51 | |
I don't know. Maybe. | 1:10:51 | 1:10:54 | |
God, you really have made an awful stinky mess of everything, haven't you? | 1:10:54 | 1:10:59 | |
Is that it? | 1:11:00 | 1:11:03 | |
Do not even think about it! Don't go near it. | 1:11:03 | 1:11:06 | |
-That's a lot of book. -262 Baxter Drive. | 1:11:06 | 1:11:10 | |
They're in the book. | 1:11:10 | 1:11:13 | |
BOTH: I'll drive. | 1:11:13 | 1:11:15 | |
The Love Parade. I got a feeling about this. | 1:11:15 | 1:11:18 | |
-I feel this kid in my bones. -Only in your bones? | 1:11:18 | 1:11:22 | |
I've had this feeling before. | 1:11:23 | 1:11:25 | |
Remember? | 1:11:25 | 1:11:27 | |
It's been a long time but... | 1:11:29 | 1:11:32 | |
How bad is it for you, Crabs? | 1:11:32 | 1:11:35 | |
It's pretty bad. Bad enough that they look at me like I don't work there any more. | 1:11:35 | 1:11:40 | |
I guess I just don't fit the new corporate profile. | 1:11:42 | 1:11:46 | |
-Which is? -Er... | 1:11:46 | 1:11:49 | |
competence. | 1:11:49 | 1:11:50 | |
THEY LAUGH | 1:11:50 | 1:11:52 | |
# Down on the highway | 1:11:52 | 1:11:54 | |
# In the valley | 1:11:54 | 1:11:56 | |
# All alone... # | 1:11:56 | 1:11:59 | |
This is it. | 1:11:59 | 1:12:01 | |
'I had no business going to James Leer's parents' house in the middle of the night, | 1:12:02 | 1:12:07 | |
'not when what really mattered was making things right with Sara. | 1:12:07 | 1:12:12 | |
'But we had decided to rescue James Leer. | 1:12:12 | 1:12:15 | |
'I wasn't quite sure from what | 1:12:15 | 1:12:17 | |
'because I was convinced that everything James said was basically horseshit.' | 1:12:17 | 1:12:22 | |
There must be two dozen windows. How can we find his? | 1:12:22 | 1:12:26 | |
I told you, they keep him chained in the basement. | 1:12:26 | 1:12:30 | |
But maybe that didn't really matter. | 1:12:30 | 1:12:33 | |
Sometimes, people just need to be rescued. | 1:12:33 | 1:12:36 | |
DISTANT MUSIC: "Glad To Be Unhappy" by Rogers and Hart | 1:12:37 | 1:12:41 | |
-Rogers and Hart? -Yeah. | 1:12:47 | 1:12:49 | |
BOTH: James Leer. | 1:12:49 | 1:12:51 | |
-Hey. What are you guys doing here? -Sshh! Springing you. Get dressed. | 1:13:14 | 1:13:19 | |
Whoa! Well, I love what you've done with the place. When's Captain Nemo moving in? | 1:13:22 | 1:13:28 | |
I cannot believe you made fun of my bathrobe! | 1:13:28 | 1:13:31 | |
That candelabra's my great grandmother's. | 1:13:31 | 1:13:34 | |
Forget the family history, I'll leave you right here. | 1:13:34 | 1:13:37 | |
I heard everything. The parents, the grandparents, the Chinatown thing. I believe you. | 1:13:37 | 1:13:42 | |
That's why we're here. Get dressed. | 1:13:42 | 1:13:45 | |
-Do you mind if I wear this again? -Wear whatever you want to. | 1:13:47 | 1:13:51 | |
-He's so modest. -(He's so sensitive.) | 1:13:54 | 1:13:57 | |
Tripp, cut the kid some slack. | 1:13:57 | 1:13:59 | |
These are all overdue library books, every one of 'em. | 1:13:59 | 1:14:02 | |
Our Mr Leer is facing some monster late fees. | 1:14:02 | 1:14:05 | |
I can't believe all his shit. Just once I'd like to know if the bastard's telling the truth. | 1:14:05 | 1:14:11 | |
Hey. Check this out. | 1:14:11 | 1:14:14 | |
"Finally the door opened. It was a shock to see him, | 1:14:14 | 1:14:17 | |
"shuffling into the room like an ageing prize-fighter. Limping. Beaten." | 1:14:17 | 1:14:23 | |
Does that sound like anyone we know? | 1:14:23 | 1:14:26 | |
"Later, when the great man squinted into the bitter glow of twilight..." | 1:14:28 | 1:14:32 | |
This kid definitely needs an editor! | 1:14:32 | 1:14:35 | |
"..and muttered simply, 'It means nothing, all of it. Nothing,' that the true shock came. | 1:14:35 | 1:14:41 | |
"It was then that the boy understood that his hero's true injuries lay in a darker place. | 1:14:41 | 1:14:47 | |
"His heart..." | 1:14:47 | 1:14:50 | |
His heart what? | 1:14:50 | 1:14:52 | |
"His heart, once capable of inspiring others so completely, could no longer inspire itself. | 1:14:54 | 1:15:00 | |
"It beat now only out of habit. | 1:15:00 | 1:15:03 | |
"It beat now only... | 1:15:03 | 1:15:06 | |
"because it could." | 1:15:06 | 1:15:08 | |
I'm ready. | 1:15:10 | 1:15:12 | |
-You all right, Professor Tripp? -He's fine. Can we go, | 1:15:16 | 1:15:19 | |
before Granny comes down here. | 1:15:19 | 1:15:21 | |
That could be a problem. She comes down every half-hour to check on me. | 1:15:21 | 1:15:26 | |
If I'm not here, she might call the police. | 1:15:26 | 1:15:29 | |
OK. Decoy. We'll put a couple of your pillows under the spread. | 1:15:29 | 1:15:33 | |
Like in Against All Flags. They used gigantic hands. | 1:15:33 | 1:15:36 | |
No, no. I got a better idea. | 1:15:36 | 1:15:39 | |
Good night, sweet prince. | 1:15:46 | 1:15:49 | |
MUSIC: "Not Dark Yet" by Bob Dylan | 1:15:51 | 1:15:54 | |
# Shadows are falling | 1:16:11 | 1:16:14 | |
# And I've been here all day... # | 1:16:14 | 1:16:17 | |
HE CLEARS THROAT | 1:16:18 | 1:16:20 | |
Let's go upstairs. | 1:16:20 | 1:16:22 | |
Bad vibes down here. | 1:16:22 | 1:16:24 | |
Things must have picked up after we left. | 1:16:24 | 1:16:27 | |
Huh, Grady? | 1:16:27 | 1:16:29 | |
# Feel like my soul has turned into steel | 1:16:29 | 1:16:35 | |
# I've still got the scars | 1:16:39 | 1:16:41 | |
# That the sun led me on | 1:16:41 | 1:16:44 | |
# There's not even room enough | 1:16:48 | 1:16:51 | |
# To be anywhere... # | 1:16:51 | 1:16:54 | |
Good night. | 1:16:58 | 1:17:00 | |
BOTTLES CRASH | 1:17:36 | 1:17:38 | |
'You have reached the home of Sara and Walter Gaskell. Neither Walter or I can...' | 1:17:58 | 1:18:04 | |
Hello? | 1:18:04 | 1:18:05 | |
-Walter. -Grady? | 1:18:05 | 1:18:07 | |
Christ, Grady, do you know what time it is? | 1:18:07 | 1:18:10 | |
Yeah. I got, er, 8.15. | 1:18:10 | 1:18:13 | |
-I don't think that's right, though. -It's 3.30, Grady! | 1:18:13 | 1:18:17 | |
This is important. | 1:18:17 | 1:18:19 | |
Oh? | 1:18:19 | 1:18:21 | |
I, um, I... | 1:18:22 | 1:18:25 | |
What is it, Grady? | 1:18:25 | 1:18:28 | |
I'm in love with your wife. | 1:18:28 | 1:18:31 | |
Excuse me? | 1:18:32 | 1:18:34 | |
Sara, I'm in love with her. | 1:18:34 | 1:18:37 | |
Are you drinking, Professor Tripp, right now? | 1:18:38 | 1:18:41 | |
No. | 1:18:41 | 1:18:43 | |
Nevertheless, I'd like to see you in my office, Monday morning. | 1:18:43 | 1:18:47 | |
PHONE GOES DEAD | 1:18:47 | 1:18:49 | |
Oh, boy! | 1:18:53 | 1:18:55 | |
-Sara, what... -I tried to call, | 1:19:23 | 1:19:26 | |
but it seems there's something wrong, | 1:19:26 | 1:19:29 | |
with your phone. | 1:19:29 | 1:19:31 | |
It appears one of our students is missing. And his parents found a dead dog | 1:19:33 | 1:19:38 | |
in his bed. | 1:19:38 | 1:19:40 | |
It's my fault. I'm sorry. I've been... | 1:19:40 | 1:19:43 | |
I'm not feeling very happy with you right now. | 1:19:43 | 1:19:47 | |
Walter isn't very happy. He's gotten the police involved. | 1:19:47 | 1:19:51 | |
They seem to think that James Leer is somehow responsible for all this. | 1:19:51 | 1:19:55 | |
You wouldn't happen to know where James Leer is, | 1:19:55 | 1:19:59 | |
would you? | 1:19:59 | 1:20:01 | |
He's inside. | 1:20:01 | 1:20:03 | |
And Marilyn's jacket? | 1:20:03 | 1:20:06 | |
It's in my car. | 1:20:08 | 1:20:10 | |
-Somebody stole my car! -Oh, man! | 1:20:14 | 1:20:18 | |
Honestly, somebody stole my car! I parked it there. | 1:20:18 | 1:20:21 | |
-Are you sure? -Of course! | 1:20:21 | 1:20:23 | |
Christ! Here comes the puberty police now. | 1:20:23 | 1:20:26 | |
OK, OK. I'll deal with this. You go dig up James. | 1:20:26 | 1:20:30 | |
Is he awake? | 1:20:39 | 1:20:41 | |
There's a police officer outside, and he's not going away. | 1:20:41 | 1:20:44 | |
-The same guy? -Same one. | 1:20:44 | 1:20:47 | |
No offence, Professor Tripp, but you look sort of crappy. | 1:20:47 | 1:20:51 | |
He's right. You do look horrible. | 1:20:51 | 1:20:54 | |
It's the Chancellor. | 1:20:54 | 1:20:56 | |
-We're fine. -Fine? Right. | 1:20:58 | 1:21:00 | |
-Fit as a fucking fiddle. -James, come on. | 1:21:00 | 1:21:05 | |
James? | 1:21:06 | 1:21:08 | |
This book of yours, | 1:21:08 | 1:21:10 | |
it's...not bad. Not bad at all. | 1:21:10 | 1:21:14 | |
-Thank you. -You're welcome. | 1:21:14 | 1:21:18 | |
I'm gonna publish this. | 1:21:21 | 1:21:24 | |
I think with the proper editorial guidance, this could be brilliant. | 1:21:24 | 1:21:29 | |
Ah, that's great. That's great. Between Officer Pupcik and you, he can be the next Jean Genet. | 1:21:29 | 1:21:35 | |
Been a long time since somebody wrote a good book in jail. | 1:21:35 | 1:21:39 | |
Don't you worry, James. We'll figure something out. | 1:21:40 | 1:21:43 | |
I'm not worried. You're not worried, are you? | 1:21:43 | 1:21:47 | |
I'm a little worried, James. | 1:21:48 | 1:21:50 | |
Don't be. I don't care if they expel me. | 1:21:50 | 1:21:53 | |
I probably should be expelled. | 1:21:53 | 1:21:56 | |
Let's hope it doesn't come to that. | 1:21:56 | 1:21:59 | |
Professor Tripp? | 1:22:00 | 1:22:02 | |
Yes, James? | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
Even if I end up in jail, you're still the best teacher I ever had. | 1:22:05 | 1:22:09 | |
I wonder if this is what the university has in mind when it promises a liberal education. | 1:22:15 | 1:22:21 | |
-Walter won't press charges, will he? -We'll know soon. | 1:22:22 | 1:22:26 | |
He's going to sit down with the police and James's parents, and he was a wee bit prickly this morning. | 1:22:26 | 1:22:32 | |
You didn't happen to call our house last night, did you? | 1:22:33 | 1:22:38 | |
I think I might have, yes. | 1:22:38 | 1:22:41 | |
What do you think you might have said? | 1:22:41 | 1:22:44 | |
I think I might have said I was in love with you. | 1:22:44 | 1:22:47 | |
He told you. | 1:22:49 | 1:22:52 | |
-He told me. -And what did you say? | 1:22:52 | 1:22:55 | |
I said it didn't sound like you. | 1:22:55 | 1:22:58 | |
Hey, Tripp! | 1:23:12 | 1:23:14 | |
WHISTLING | 1:23:14 | 1:23:16 | |
So, what do we do now? | 1:23:17 | 1:23:20 | |
Find the jacket. | 1:23:21 | 1:23:23 | |
-Exactly how do we do that? -I have an idea where it is. | 1:23:23 | 1:23:27 | |
Ask Hannah if we can borrow her car. | 1:23:27 | 1:23:30 | |
Sure. Keys are on the desk. | 1:23:30 | 1:23:33 | |
Your book. | 1:23:34 | 1:23:36 | |
I didn't finish it. I feel asleep. | 1:23:39 | 1:23:41 | |
Oh, that good, huh? | 1:23:41 | 1:23:44 | |
-It's not that. It's just... -It's just...? | 1:23:44 | 1:23:48 | |
Well? | 1:23:48 | 1:23:50 | |
You know how in class you're always telling us writers make choices? | 1:23:59 | 1:24:04 | |
Yeah. | 1:24:04 | 1:24:06 | |
And even though your book is really beautiful, I mean, amazingly beautiful, it's... | 1:24:06 | 1:24:12 | |
it's at times it's... | 1:24:12 | 1:24:14 | |
very detailed. | 1:24:14 | 1:24:17 | |
Er, you know, the genealogies of everyone's horses, | 1:24:17 | 1:24:22 | |
and their dental records and so on. | 1:24:22 | 1:24:25 | |
And I could be wrong, but it sort of reads in places like... | 1:24:25 | 1:24:29 | |
you didn't really make any choices. | 1:24:29 | 1:24:32 | |
At all. | 1:24:35 | 1:24:37 | |
And I was just wondering if it might not be different if when you wrote you weren't always... | 1:24:39 | 1:24:45 | |
..under the influence. | 1:24:46 | 1:24:49 | |
Hmm. | 1:24:52 | 1:24:54 | |
Well... | 1:24:56 | 1:24:57 | |
Well, | 1:24:57 | 1:24:59 | |
thank you for the thought. | 1:24:59 | 1:25:02 | |
But shocking as it may sound, | 1:25:02 | 1:25:05 | |
I am not the first writer to sip a little weed. | 1:25:05 | 1:25:09 | |
Furthermore, one book I wrote, as you say, "under the influence" | 1:25:09 | 1:25:14 | |
happened to win a little something called the PEN Award, | 1:25:14 | 1:25:18 | |
which, by the way, I accepted under the influence. | 1:25:18 | 1:25:21 | |
Hey! Let me help you with that. | 1:25:31 | 1:25:33 | |
-Don't touch it. -OK. I'll drive. | 1:25:33 | 1:25:36 | |
Let me get this straight. Jerry Nathan owes you money. | 1:25:40 | 1:25:44 | |
As collateral he gives you his car. | 1:25:44 | 1:25:47 | |
I'm thinking that the car wasn't Jerry's to give. | 1:25:47 | 1:25:50 | |
Whose was it? | 1:25:50 | 1:25:52 | |
-My guess, Vernon Hardapple. -The hood jumper? | 1:25:52 | 1:25:55 | |
He said things that suggested the car was his. | 1:25:55 | 1:25:59 | |
-Such as? -"That's my car, motherfucker." | 1:25:59 | 1:26:01 | |
All right. So we find Vernon, find the car. Find the car... | 1:26:03 | 1:26:07 | |
We find the jacket. | 1:26:07 | 1:26:09 | |
Wow! Christ! How'd you know, Tripp? | 1:26:18 | 1:26:22 | |
Ah, I don't know. | 1:26:23 | 1:26:25 | |
-Let's call it a hunch. -I call it genius. | 1:26:25 | 1:26:28 | |
Good to know I'm still talented at something. | 1:26:28 | 1:26:31 | |
Careful. | 1:26:31 | 1:26:34 | |
Keep that motor running. | 1:26:35 | 1:26:38 | |
I know you. | 1:27:32 | 1:27:35 | |
Double Dickel on the rocks. | 1:27:35 | 1:27:37 | |
Oola. | 1:27:40 | 1:27:42 | |
I never forget a drink. | 1:27:42 | 1:27:45 | |
I never forget an Oola. | 1:27:47 | 1:27:50 | |
Forget me? | 1:27:52 | 1:27:54 | |
-Vernon? -He's got a gun! | 1:27:54 | 1:27:57 | |
-Who's got a gun? -You've got a gun. Drop it! | 1:27:57 | 1:28:00 | |
Uh-oh. | 1:28:00 | 1:28:02 | |
-Vernon, relax. -Why is he calling you Vernon? | 1:28:02 | 1:28:04 | |
Why is he sitting in my car? He's crazy, that's why! | 1:28:04 | 1:28:07 | |
He probably calls everybody Vernon. Drop that gun! | 1:28:07 | 1:28:10 | |
-Oh, dear. -It's a souvenir. | 1:28:10 | 1:28:14 | |
-It's a souvenir. -Bullshit! I know a gun when I see one! | 1:28:14 | 1:28:18 | |
-No, really. GUNSHOT/OOLA SCREAMS -Oh, God! | 1:28:18 | 1:28:21 | |
Give me that gun! Are you crazy? Can't you see the condition my girl's in? | 1:28:21 | 1:28:26 | |
-Get out. Get out! -Hey! | 1:28:26 | 1:28:29 | |
-HORN BLARES -Cupcake, you OK? | 1:28:29 | 1:28:33 | |
Tripp! Run! | 1:28:33 | 1:28:36 | |
Who in the hell is that? | 1:28:36 | 1:28:38 | |
-No, you don't. -No! Don't shoot! | 1:28:40 | 1:28:43 | |
No! Don't shoot him! | 1:28:43 | 1:28:45 | |
Tripp, jump in! | 1:28:45 | 1:28:47 | |
He's a crazy man. | 1:28:47 | 1:28:50 | |
Oh, my God! | 1:29:01 | 1:29:03 | |
I take it back. | 1:29:17 | 1:29:19 | |
Shoot him. | 1:29:19 | 1:29:21 | |
Naturally, you have copies. | 1:29:25 | 1:29:28 | |
I have an alternate version of the first chapter. | 1:29:29 | 1:29:32 | |
You'll be all right, then. Look at Carlyle, when he lost his luggage. | 1:29:32 | 1:29:37 | |
-That was Macaulay. -Oh. | 1:29:37 | 1:29:39 | |
-Well, what about Hemingway when Hadley lost those stories? -He was never able to reproduce them. | 1:29:39 | 1:29:45 | |
Look, Tripp, I don't want to depreciate the loss here, | 1:29:45 | 1:29:49 | |
but maybe, in a sense, it's for the best. | 1:29:49 | 1:29:52 | |
You're suggesting it's some kind of sign? | 1:29:52 | 1:29:55 | |
-In a sense. -Signs are usually more subtle. -Let me get this straight. | 1:29:55 | 1:30:01 | |
All that paper that blew away back there, that was the only copy? | 1:30:01 | 1:30:05 | |
I'm afraid so. | 1:30:05 | 1:30:07 | |
And you, you say that it's some kind of a sign? | 1:30:07 | 1:30:11 | |
-What in fuck is the matter with you? -Don't. | 1:30:11 | 1:30:14 | |
All I'm saying is that sometimes, subconsciously, | 1:30:15 | 1:30:19 | |
a person will put themselves in a situation, maybe create a situation, | 1:30:19 | 1:30:23 | |
in order to work out an unresolved issue. It's a covert way of, if you will, addressing a problem. | 1:30:23 | 1:30:30 | |
I'll tell you the problem. You behind the wheel. There's your problem. | 1:30:30 | 1:30:34 | |
Did you or did you not have a gun to his head?! | 1:30:34 | 1:30:38 | |
He was stealing my car. | 1:30:38 | 1:30:40 | |
-Did you have a gun to his head?! -ALL SHOUT | 1:30:40 | 1:30:44 | |
That is enough! | 1:30:44 | 1:30:46 | |
What is done is done! I don't want to hear about it any more! | 1:30:46 | 1:30:50 | |
So, what was it about? Your book. | 1:31:04 | 1:31:08 | |
What was the story? | 1:31:10 | 1:31:12 | |
I don't know. | 1:31:14 | 1:31:16 | |
What he means is it's difficult to distil the essence of a book because it lives in the mind. | 1:31:16 | 1:31:22 | |
But you must know what it was about. If you didn't know, why were you writing it? | 1:31:22 | 1:31:27 | |
I couldn't stop. | 1:31:31 | 1:31:33 | |
TYRES SCREECH | 1:31:38 | 1:31:40 | |
Vernon, can I ask you a question? | 1:31:43 | 1:31:45 | |
Boy or a girl? | 1:31:49 | 1:31:51 | |
As long as it looks like her, | 1:31:56 | 1:31:59 | |
I really don't care. | 1:32:00 | 1:32:02 | |
Know what I'm saying? | 1:32:02 | 1:32:05 | |
-Yeah. Thanks for the ride, Vernon. -Any time. | 1:32:05 | 1:32:10 | |
-And another thing. -Yeah? | 1:32:10 | 1:32:12 | |
-Stop calling me Vernon. -OK. | 1:32:12 | 1:32:15 | |
-Jacket, Tripp. -What? | 1:32:15 | 1:32:18 | |
We need the jacket. | 1:32:18 | 1:32:21 | |
Oh. Right. | 1:32:21 | 1:32:23 | |
Oola, about that jacket. | 1:32:27 | 1:32:29 | |
-Yeah. -It used to belong to Marilyn Monroe. | 1:32:29 | 1:32:33 | |
-Really? -Uh-huh. | 1:32:35 | 1:32:37 | |
She had small shoulders, just like you. | 1:32:37 | 1:32:40 | |
A lot of people don't know that. | 1:32:41 | 1:32:45 | |
Thank you. | 1:32:46 | 1:32:48 | |
Man, that book of yours must have been one nutty ride! Let's go. | 1:32:48 | 1:32:52 | |
-Would you explain what you just did? -Came to my senses. | 1:33:05 | 1:33:09 | |
Oh. Congratulations. Meanwhile, what's James supposed to do? Pray that Walter Gaskell comes to his? | 1:33:09 | 1:33:15 | |
Walter Gaskell doesn't want to send James Leer to jail. | 1:33:15 | 1:33:19 | |
He's up in his office right now. | 1:33:19 | 1:33:21 | |
He's talking to his parents, police, trying to find a solution. | 1:33:21 | 1:33:25 | |
The least they'll do is expel him. | 1:33:25 | 1:33:28 | |
It doesn't matter. | 1:33:28 | 1:33:31 | |
That's very enlightened. It's comforting to know that America's children have you for a teacher. | 1:33:31 | 1:33:36 | |
Nobody teaches a writer anything. You tell 'em what you know. | 1:33:36 | 1:33:41 | |
You tell 'em to find their voice and stay with it. | 1:33:41 | 1:33:44 | |
You tell 'em all to keep at it, cos that's the only way they'll get to where they're going. | 1:33:44 | 1:33:49 | |
Of course, it does help if you know where you wanna go. | 1:33:50 | 1:33:55 | |
Helping my students figure that out, | 1:33:56 | 1:34:00 | |
that and Sara, | 1:34:00 | 1:34:03 | |
that's what's made these last years worthwhile. | 1:34:03 | 1:34:06 | |
As for James, | 1:34:09 | 1:34:11 | |
he doesn't need me any more. He's got you. | 1:34:11 | 1:34:14 | |
Me? | 1:34:16 | 1:34:18 | |
-What can I do? -Oh, I don't know, Crabs. Improvise. | 1:34:20 | 1:34:25 | |
You're good at that. | 1:34:25 | 1:34:27 | |
Tripp. | 1:34:32 | 1:34:34 | |
I'm sorry. | 1:34:38 | 1:34:40 | |
Improvise. | 1:34:51 | 1:34:53 | |
'As for me, I was through improvising. | 1:34:53 | 1:34:57 | |
'I knew what I had to do. I had to find Sara. | 1:34:57 | 1:35:01 | |
'I had to convince her that she was my choice. That, in fact, she had been from the very beginning.' | 1:35:01 | 1:35:07 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:35:15 | 1:35:17 | |
And now, as those of you who have been with us in previous years know, | 1:35:17 | 1:35:23 | |
we have a tradition of sorts here at Wordfest. | 1:35:23 | 1:35:26 | |
I'm speaking of course of the Plums, | 1:35:26 | 1:35:29 | |
those fortunate local writers | 1:35:29 | 1:35:31 | |
who have successfully placed their manuscripts with visiting publisher's representatives. | 1:35:31 | 1:35:37 | |
This weekend, Susan Lowry, of North Braddock, | 1:35:37 | 1:35:40 | |
found a publisher for her children's book The Loneliest Prawn. Stand up, Susan. | 1:35:40 | 1:35:46 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:35:46 | 1:35:49 | |
Now, this next one | 1:35:57 | 1:36:00 | |
is, I think, very exciting to announce, because it concerns a student here at the university. | 1:36:00 | 1:36:06 | |
Our own James Leer, | 1:36:06 | 1:36:09 | |
sophomore in English literature, has found a publisher for his first novel, | 1:36:10 | 1:36:15 | |
which I believe is called | 1:36:15 | 1:36:18 | |
The Lovely Parade. | 1:36:18 | 1:36:20 | |
-Love Parade. -Love Parade. | 1:36:22 | 1:36:25 | |
-James? -APPLAUSE | 1:36:25 | 1:36:27 | |
Stand up. | 1:36:27 | 1:36:29 | |
He's a real alien probe, if you know what I mean. | 1:36:31 | 1:36:34 | |
Take a bow, James! | 1:36:34 | 1:36:37 | |
Wonder boy. | 1:37:04 | 1:37:06 | |
And finally, | 1:37:12 | 1:37:15 | |
and perhaps not least importantly, | 1:37:15 | 1:37:18 | |
Terry Crabtree, of Bartisan, has also decided to publish my own book, | 1:37:18 | 1:37:22 | |
a critical exploration of the union of Joe DiMaggio and Marilyn Monroe, | 1:37:24 | 1:37:28 | |
and its function in American mythopoetics, which tentatively I have entitled | 1:37:28 | 1:37:34 | |
The Last American Marriage. | 1:37:34 | 1:37:37 | |
So, until next year, | 1:37:37 | 1:37:40 | |
thank you, everyone. | 1:37:40 | 1:37:42 | |
Grady, took another look at Arsonist's Daughter. | 1:38:01 | 1:38:04 | |
-That description of bald cypress left me breathless. -Thanks. | 1:38:04 | 1:38:08 | |
Sara! | 1:38:34 | 1:38:36 | |
FOOTSTEPS | 1:38:56 | 1:38:58 | |
Yo, Traxler. | 1:39:11 | 1:39:13 | |
TRIPP WHISTLES | 1:39:15 | 1:39:17 | |
Hey, Professor Tripp. | 1:39:17 | 1:39:18 | |
-Do you get high, Sam? -Only when I'm workin'. | 1:39:20 | 1:39:25 | |
Holy shit! | 1:39:37 | 1:39:39 | |
Are you serious? | 1:39:41 | 1:39:44 | |
Careful there, Professor Tripp. | 1:39:45 | 1:39:49 | |
Whoa. | 1:39:55 | 1:39:56 | |
'I didn't fall. Not then, not ever again. | 1:40:02 | 1:40:06 | |
'Once the Monongahela River swallowed my never-ending opus, there were no more "spells." | 1:40:07 | 1:40:13 | |
'James Leer didn't get expelled or go to jail thanks to Crabtree's | 1:40:13 | 1:40:18 | |
'wheeling and dealing. But he quit any way. Went to New York, to rework his novel for publication. | 1:40:18 | 1:40:24 | |
'Hannah Green has decided to take a position as a junior editor when she graduates. | 1:40:24 | 1:40:30 | |
'And Crabtree? Well, Crabtree's gone right on being Crabtree. | 1:40:30 | 1:40:35 | |
'As for me, I lost everything. | 1:40:35 | 1:40:38 | |
'My wife, my book, my job, everything that I thought was important. | 1:40:38 | 1:40:43 | |
'But I finally knew where I wanted to go.' | 1:40:43 | 1:40:46 | |
CAR ENGINE | 1:40:46 | 1:40:49 | |
'And now I had someone to help me get there.' | 1:41:19 | 1:41:22 | |
MUSIC: "Things Have Changed" by Bob Dylan | 1:41:30 | 1:41:33 | |
Subtitles by IMS | 1:42:37 | 1:42:41 | |
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