The Butcher's Wife Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1991
- 107 min
- 344 Views
- It's a perpetual motion clock.
- There's no such thing.
Well, sure.
Grandma d'Arbo says those ticks
are the heartbeat of a marriage...
That's nice, honey.
Don't you go anywhere.
You can't beat Bessie.
Who's that?
Oh, Bessie Smith...
the empress of the blues.
- How come it sounds so scratchy?
- It's an original pressing.
Very rare.
No one's ever wanted me
to dance with them before.
- I can't believe that.
- Well, it's the truth.
This town is just
crackling with current.
I'm never going to get to sleep.
I was thinking...
maybe you could take me out
to meet some of the neighbors.
We got to get up early tomorrow.
We got a big delivery coming.
I think it's going
to be late arriving.
Something... Cracked axle.
- I'm getting good at this.
- You sure are.
So what do you say?
I say I'm one lucky butcher.
I'm sure glad I found you.
I found you.
I'm sorry. It's just,
you took me by surprise.
I thought our next decision
is living together, not marriage.
Where did this come from
all of a sudden?
The butcher's wife.
What?
Leo's wife.
I've been to a lot
of clairvoyants in my time...
and this one is the real thing.
She's a very wise woman.
I could tell.
Leo's married to a clairvoyant?
And she told me...
"Love is waiting for you
behind a friendly face.
Don't be scared of it.
You can stand up to it."
Where the hell did Leo meet a gypsy?
Alex, do you want to
get married or not?
- Before we answer that question...
- Oh, God.
Sit down.
If she's going to have
such a profound effect on us...
I'd like to know more about her.
- Could we get off her and on to us?
- I'm concerned.
No, curious. Yes.
If you're going to talk
about getting married...
strange woman in a butcher shop?
Why wouldn't you just come to me?
Forget it! Just forget it!
I should've told you I dreamed it.
We'd be at the altar by now.
- Can we talk about this rationally?
- No.
Can you fight like a man
instead of a shrink?
All I am trying to say is that
marriage is an inspired decision.
And I told you I'm uncomfortable
with the term "shrink."
Shrink!
"We are all in the gutter...
but some of us are
looking at the stars."
Who'd have done that?
- It's beautiful.
- It's vandalism.
I could wash it off
for a couple of bucks.
Don't you want to
let it stay put?
What?
Well, what would it hurt?
We got some chores around the shop,
if you're handy with a broom.
- We do?
- Sure.
We've got that big delivery
arriving late this afternoon.
This morning.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Excuse me.
I know this kid. He's trouble.
No, I don't see that.
Maybe a little misunderstood.
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