Attack of the 50 Foot Woman Page #2
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Well, come on, Charlie.
It's past midnight.
Town can't afford
to be paying us overtime.
Good evening, Mrs. Archer.
Is there anything I can do for you,
Mrs. Archer?
Yeah.
Beat it out of here.
Don't talk to Jess like that.
and hire me for the butler.
Hey. I said out.
You can go, Jess.
Yes, ma'am.
And as far as I'm concerned,
you can go too.
Go back to Tony's
and that woman you were mooning about.
Knock it off, will you?
Now, you pulled a boner tonight,
and you know it.
Why, leaving me stranded at Tony's
without a ride.
I wasn't in the mood for an argument
I didn't feel like sitting there
and watching you flirt...
...with that red-headed wench
you call Honey.
For heaven's sake, Nancy.
Why, I hardly nodded to the girl.
Now, you listen to me, Harry.
I won't stand for any more
of your two-timing.
You keep away from that girl
in that hotel, you hear?
Your backdoor romancing
split us up once already.
The next time
there won't be any reconciliation.
You know, you're gonna flip your lid
just one time too many with me, Nancy.
And you're gonna make
one too many passes at some other woman.
My husband.
My gigolo, that's what you are.
You're a miserable parasite.
You're just after my money.
I was rid of you once.
Why did I take you back?
Why, why?
Why did you, Nancy?
Why?
Because I love you, Harry.
Why am I always fighting with you
when I love you so?
I'm sorry.
But if you'd only show me once
that you really cared...
...I'd do anything.
What's wrong with us, Harry?
I don't know.
Maybe it's me. Maybe I'm...
Harry, I've got to tell you something.
Only please don't make fun of me.
First, listen to the whole story.
Tonight while I was driving home...
You're going to think I'm crazy.
No, no. Go on, Nancy.
Harry, I saw a satellite tonight.
Oh, is that all?
You know,
everyone's seeing satellites these days.
Not like this.
It came out of the sky
and landed in the middle of the highway.
Harry, I almost hit it.
And a man,
a giant of a man came out of it.
I could feel his hands at my throat.
I think he was after my diamond.
Well, I see you still have the diamond.
I ran in the desert,
that's why I'm such a mess.
I told the sheriff and he didn't believe me.
I saw the look on his face.
He thought I was drinking.
Harry, you know I wasn't drinking tonight.
Oh, please, Harry.
You believe me, don't you?
Of course I do, sweetheart.
Now, you've had a terrible night.
I think you need some rest.
Now, it's late. Come on.
I'm gonna put you to bed
and we'll go through this tomorrow.
Why can't you be nice like this
all the time, Harry?
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