Blue Sky Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 101 min
- 465 Views
In what? In a litter box
like some stray cat?
It's starting again.
I'm not gonna live here, hank!
I hate this place!
Carly, cut it out.
You're a big girl. This
isn't the end of the world.
No, it's just the same goddamn
world we had in washington,
Only it's worse.
Look, everything that was
on the right is on the left.
Right and left
and right and left
and right and left!
Only it's worse
and we're all ten years older!
These rooms are smaller!
Get me out of here!
Carly, it's okay.
We were okay in germany.
We were okay in washington.
We're gonna be okay
in alabama.
Don't talk to me so carefully.
I hate it when you
talk to me like this.
Stop it right now!
Stop it!
No!
No, I'm not
gonna live here!
I won't live
in this fleabag!
Carly!
Carly!
Where the hell
are you going?
Carly!
Get out of the jeep.
- God damn you!
I hate you!
- Carly!
I hate you. I hate you.
Well.
May I help you?
Eighteen years
of shitboxes and...
Packing and moving and...
New neighbors
and ugly bases and...
Now this cat piss.
Have you seen that place?
Are you okay, dear?
You get out of here!
I'll handle this.
- I hope so.
- Get him out of here.
Carly.
Nobody's gonna hurt you.
- Don't you touch me.
- I wouldn't let
anybody hurt you.
I can see it.
I can see that radiation
just coming off of you.
No. No, you get your goddamn
contaminated hands off me.
Carly, do you trust me?
Do you think I know you?
Do you? Hmm?
Well, listen to me then.
You have nothing
to be afraid of.
Do you want to go home?
Hmm?
So, come on.
Let's go home.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
The car.
Is she okay?
What happened?
Mom's fine.
She's... Tired.
She needs
a little rest,
that's all.
Do you still love me, daddy?
Mm-hmm.
Do you love me?
Oh, yeah.
Do you love me?
Yes.
Do you love me?
Yes, I do.
Do you love me?
Yes, yes.
Do you love me?
Oh, yeah. Yes.
She's got
to see somebody.
You can't keep
running after her
and playing baby-sitter.
Your mom's fine.
She's spirited,
she's energetic.
Sometimes she wears
herself out with all
the traveling and moving.
I can handle your mom.
We can all handle
each other's problems.
Dad, we didn't move here
just because of the project
you're working on.
You don't know what project I'm
working on. That's classified.
You don't know a thing about it.
Maybe you and mom want to live
in your own little world
of make-believe and secrets,
But we don't.
Her famous aunt gail
alex.
Well, you heard mom yesterday.
The most popular girl
in richmond?
She grew up on a chicken
farm outside of norfolk.
She needs help.
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