Shoot The Moon Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1982
- 124 min
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- That's all right.
- Oh, look at that.
- Look at that.
- How fat she is!
- That's not nice.
- Your friend Tilly.
- Looks like Mom.
- God, she looks like Mommy.
- I thought that was Mom.
I thought that was Mom, too.
She has the same haircut and everything.
I thought it was her for a second.
- Oh, you look so pretty tonight.
- Oh, thank you.
- You're excited, aren't you?
- Yes, I'm very excited.
to New York,
you know, all he can talk about
is you and the children.
Oh.
When am I gonna get
to see these wonderful children?
Well, actually, I have some pictures here.
No, no, don't bother, darling.
I can just imagine how fabulous they are.
- Yeah.
- When is non-fiction anyway?
Doesn't he look like one of those guys...
Yeah, on TV shows. Yeah.
Yeah. Like, Dad meets somebody from TV.
That's pretty neat.
Yeah. I wish he'd shut up
and get to the good awards.
I know. Yeah. Oh, look. Oh, look,
there's how they vote for the awards.
- See the guy get the award?
- Look, it's a pen. Yeah, he won.
- That's pretty neat how it's a pen.
- Yeah. Oh, yeah!
- Now get to the next one.
- Oh, here it is, here it is!
Be quiet! Be quiet, Molly. Here it is.
And now the moment
we've all been waiting for.
May I have the envelope, please?
Oh! Okay! He's up. Be quiet, quiet.
And the winner is...
And the winner is The Court Game.
George Dunlap!
Look! Look at him!
Wait! Oh, God, look at him.
- His necktie's all unstraightened.
- Yeah, it is.
Doesn't he look handsome?
- Oh, God, he's happy.
- Yeah, he is.
Daddy looks so nervous.
Oh, look at his face. So long.
Why doesn't he say something?
Talk, Daddy.
I never thought The Court Game
would be so good to me and my family.
If it wasn't for us,
he never would have gotten this far!
And I would also like
to share this award with my friend,
my helpmate,
that most thankless of occupations,
writer's wife.
I mean, my wife,
- That's Mom!
- Mom! There she is!
Oh, look at Mom!
- That's Mom!
- Oh, doesn't my belt look great!
Oh, Jesus.
Look, they're kissing.
Look at them kissing.
My darling!
Why aren't you sleeping in your own bed?
Mommy hurt her back in the crowd
and I'm all pumped up. I can't sleep.
- I don't want to keep Mommy up.
- You've been fighting again.
Aren't you even gonna congratulate me?
Congratulations.
- Bye, Mom. Bye, Mom! Bye! Bye.
- See you later!
Okay, see you later! Hurry up! Hurry up!
- Bye.
- Bye-bye.
- Oh! My barrette! My hair!
- Forget it! Go on! Just run! Hurry up!
Hold on! Oh, God! Wait, wait! Wait!
Marianne's worm medicine!
Honey, make sure
Mom, she doesn't eat lunch.
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