Flamingo Road Page #2
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- 1949
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The trouble with you is
you just don't want to improve yourself.
Look at that outlandish cowboy hat.
Why don't you wear something dignified?
- I reckon I'm used to it.
- Used to it? I don't understand you, Field.
How can you be so stubborn
about some things
and so easygoing about everything else?
You know, you look awful pretty today.
I've got a good mind
to give you a great big kiss.
Right here in the middle of the street?
Really! You get the craziest notions.
Isn't that the truth? Well,
I got to go do something official. Bye.
Papa says to invite you to dinner tonight.
And don't you dare stand me up.
If I could be with you
I'd love you strong
I want you to know that I wouldn't go
Until...
What are you doing here?
Getting up a parade.
You're just in time. Who are you?
Deputy sheriff.
Oh.
Well, then you're not in time.
Yeah. I could figure that looking over
the lot. They must have left in a hurry.
- Did they forget you?
- No.
Why didn't you go with them?
Look, if you want to throw
your weight around,
why don't you go outside
where there's plenty of room?
I'm just being mildly official.
You don't look much like a sheriff.
You look more like Buffalo Bill
with that hat on.
Look, all sheriffs got to wear
this kind of hat,
otherwise people wouldn't know
they were the law.
Why didn't you go with the others?
They weren't going anywhere.
They were just running.
If it isn't this town, it's another.
Besides, I got tired of being
on the wrong end of a rabbit hunt.
- Doesn't make sense.
- It does to me.
Well, look, you can't stay here alone
in a tent.
What you gonna do?
Well, I could pan for gold or something.
- What's your name?
- Lane. Lane Bellamy. Thanks.
Lane? That's a funny name for a girl.
I suppose it was something fancy
like Elaine,
but nobody ever bothered
to call me anything but...
- What's yours?
- Field. Field Carlisle.
That's a funny name for a man.
Well, it's really Fielding.
Look, you couldn't go away and forget
I was here for the night, could you?
I could sleep here and then tomorrow
figure out something to do.
- How about it?
- Have you got any money?
- Sure, I've got three dollars.
- It isn't very much.
That's a lot when you think of how
many times I didn't have three dollars.
What'd you do in the carnival?
Well, sometimes I was Seminole Annie,
then again I was Princess Kalina,
siren of the Pacific.
Lately, I've been one of the Sultan's
favorite dancing girls.
But most of the times,
I was just a little tired and dirty.
Sick of moldy tents and one-night stands
and greasy food.
Sick of having people look at me
like I was cheap.
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