*batteries not included Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1987
- 106 min
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You said that
you were going nowhere!
You could do analytic deconstruction,
neo-geo, hard edge.
But no, you've got to be
the Andrew Wyeth of the East Village.
Why don't you go back to your father
and sell vans or rec-vs,
or whatever they're called.
RVs.
But for God's sake,
get out of here.
And to think that
I've been telling my friends
that it's so cool
living with an artist!
You never once asked
to paint me nude!
Hey, man, stop
right here, man!
All right!
Sorry.
It's OK, Frank.
She's here.
She's been helping.
- Give it to me.
- I called Donald.
He made the arrangements.
For what?
A funeral?
We're going to Jersey.
It's a home
for senior citizens.
You took their money.
You took that
bastard's money.
There's cold cereal
in here
and a Libby's
canned fruit,
but she won't
eat the cherries.
And beans-
She just loves beans.
Frank, where's
our bags?
It's the Love Boat
to Cuba.
Shuffleboard and pineapples
filled with rum.
You know what they do?
They put paper umbrellas
sticking out the top,
so when it rains,
it don't thin out the liquor.
And here's her Enderol-
four times a day,
after meals
and at bedtime,
and her HydroDIURIL
twice a day
and don't forget.
OK, I got it.
I won't forget.
OK.
Frank...
Frank, we're tired.
It's- it's not
home anymore.
Say good-bye for us,
will you?
Hell, she won't
even know you're gone.
Come on out, Faye.
Let's do this.
Where's Muriel?
It smells like cherry cordial,
this stuff.
Muriel!
I'm Muriel now.
I'm comin' in, Faye.
Hold it,
I ain't dressed.
Get Frank.
Frank!
Yeah?
Who's that?
It's Frank.
I'm Frank now.
OK.
Put on the red record.
We haven't got
a red record.
Muriel has
a red record.
Makes the pills
go down.
Sure.
- Say "ah. "
- No. Muriel and I say "frog. "
- Frog.
- OK, frog.
Oh, my...
that cafe, Frank.
I'm going to clean
it up right now.
Oh.
Well...
maybe first thing
in the morning.
You don't have to
worry about a thing.
OK?
OK.
# Just around
the corner #
# There's a rainbow
in the sky #
# So #
# Let's have another
cup of coffee #
# And let's have
another piece of pie ##
Did we miss the sunset?
Oh.
Please...
somebody...
help us.
Frank.
Where's the goddamn
toaster?
Good morning.
Island Manor.
Can I help you?
Hello?
Hello.
Faye!
Faye, what is this?
Come on, Tommy,
slow down!
Oh, no.
Yo! Wait a minute!
Those are my pictures!
Wait! Would you stop?
Stop! Just wait!
Oh, God.
Today they collect
the garbage.
- Hi.
- Hi.
It's all right.
It's me- 3B.
Someone was in my room.
Yeah, me too.
I think we got elves.
- Good morning.
- Hi.
Who are you?
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