Roommates Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1995
- 108 min
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Fifteen years old,
already a bookie.
I am not.
I needed the money.
- What next? Robbing banks?
- I didn't steal anything.
Not yet.
Question of time.
I'm gonna be a doctor,
not a criminal.
You? You'll set fires
for insurance money.
- You'll be a white slaver.
- I will not.
- What do you know about
white slavers? - Never mind.
You're a kid. What the
hell you need money for?
What the hell is that?
- It's a birthday present.
- Birthday?
I don't even know
what day I was born.
Well, tomorrow's
Washington's birthday...
and I thought you and George Washington
could be born on the same day.
Well, I got no use
for presents.
Well, maybe I didn't do it for you.
Maybe I did it for me.
Wow!
Dr. Holeczek.
- Stat!
- Coming through!
Clear.
Dr. Paulson, please call the page.
- We have V-tach.
- Recharge. Get Dr. Kelley.
- Charged.
- Clear.
Dr. Kelley
we have an emergency.
- Tell the intern I'll come as soon
as I can. - Thank you, Doctor.
- Where's Dr. Kelley?
- Not yet. Excuse me...
- Take her out of here, please.
- Please, please, please, outside.
- Is he gonna be all right?
- He's gonna be fine.
Please come with me.
He'll be absolutely fine.
- Lidocaine, 100 milligrams.
- I.V., Doctor?
No, into the heart.
Prepare a cardiac needle.
- Michael, the doctor will be here in
a few minutes. - This guy won't be.
Dr. Lawson. 4-5-7-0.
Nice goin', Michael.
Going into normal sinus.
Dr. Holeczek, call on 2-0.
He won't listen to
reason, Michael.
They turned off the water, the electricity,
and his building's been condemned.
- But does he care? No, he says
he's staying. - Tell him he can't.
I told him.
Stash has told him.
- Not Stash, you.
- The police have told him.
- The police? What police? - Oh, didn't I
mention the landlord called the cops?
Look, he's got to be out by the end
of the day or they're gonna use force.
- He's a harmless old man.
- Wait, wait, hold on a second. What?
- The old man's got a gun. - Michael, guess
what? The harmless old man's got a gun.
Um, I'll be there.
Stand back there, please.
What took ya?
Basha, don't start. I'm here
in four hours from Columbus.
- Anybody talk to him yet?
- Who'll talk to bullets?
Stash, go get a doughnut.
Sorry, buddy, you're gonna
have to go around the block.
I'm... I'm his grandson.
Yeah, you Michael Holeczek?
Hey, mister!
Rock?
It's me, Michael.
I made ya a cup of coffee.
It's instant.
I don't got milk.
Here.
How'd ya heat water?
Before they turned off the gas,
I filled up a thermos.
I got provisions here.
I could last a month.
Maybe more.
- Rocky, what the hell do you think
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