If Lucy Fell Page #2
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- 1996
- 92 min
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Lucy, come on!
All right, we're coming.
Hold on.
You stay there, kids.
Now, we both believe in God and
reincarnation and all that stuff, right?
Yeah. Of course. Okay.
the rest of a sad life?
Divorce, unhappy children,
unrealized ambitions.
We're going to say, "If we don't hit
it in 28 days, we just end it."
It's selfish of us
Come on, Lucy! Come on!
Look, I don't want you kids listening to
her any longer. She's no longer stable.
Shut up, Joe.
Be quiet!
Thank you. Okay. Who's first?
Mmm, I think...
Eddy.
I like this guy Billy, but I'm
too afraid to talk to him.
Send him a note and tell
him exactly how you feel.
20 cents, please.
Oh, okay. I'll take
it in a second.
Okay. Let's see. Who might be next?
Sam, please.
I left a tooth under my pillow and the
tooth fairy only left me a quarter.
Okay. You go to your mother,
and you say,
"Mommy, if this is all
more than I do."
15 cents, please. Thank you.
I can't believe you take
money from these kids.
They like giving it to me. It
makes them feel like adults.
All right, kids. Class time.
You have therapy now?
Yes.
Thank God.
Come on, you little creeps!
Get in there!
Get in there, you nutty kids!
I have nothing to say.
Don't you think
that this whole process
feelings of ambivalence?
Look, what I say isn't important.
It's what you say.
I'm sure that's what you think.
But I have nothing to say.
And I think we're out of time.
Ooh.
All right.
I might have something to say.
Well, maybe you can
say it next week.
Maybe.
Mmm.
Thanks, Lucy.
You've been a great help.
Uh, Picasso.
Molly.
Hmm.
People with heads
like water balloons
and eyes in the middle
of their faces?
Sweet. Very nice.
Oh. A tough one for our
little expert over there.
Gauguin. Emily.
That really gross guy who sent his
ear in the mail to his brother
and then he killed himself.
No that's close, though. That was
Van Gogh, Gauguin's best friend.
All right, listen. Pair up, all you little
munchkins, and, uh, start painting.
Come with me! Come with me!
I called again.
I can't believe I called again,
making my lover my authoritarian
parental scapegoat,
thus digressing in my analysis.
This clear, sort of Edwardian,
mystical martyrdom that I...
Did you just yawn?
Am I boring you?
Oh, well, I'm so sorry
my problems bore you, Lucy.
Yes, you do bore me, Ted.
This story of yours bores me. Every
week, for an hour, it's the same thing.
"I didn't want to call.
He made me feel like sh*t.
"It made me feel like sh*t,
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