Barefoot in the Park Page #4
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- Year:
- 1967
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Why is it windy
in here?
I don't feel a draft.
I said wind.
There's a brisk northeasterly wind
blowing in here.
Don't get sarcastic.
I'm not getting sarcastic.
How can there be wind...
Aha!
How's this
for an answer?
There's a hole
in the skylight.
Paul,
don't get excited.
We'll plug it up
for tonight.
How?
That's 20 feet high.
Fly over in a plane
and drop something in.
It's only one night.
It's not that cold.
You know what it's like
in February at 3 A.M.?
It's ice-cold freezing.
It's not going
to be freezing.
It's going to be cloudy
with a light snow...
What? What? What?
Light what?
Snow.
Snow?
It's going to snow
tonight?
Hmm?
In here?
They're wrong as often
as they're right.
I'm going to be shoveling snow
in my living room.
First of all,
it's just a little hole.
Secondly,
what do you want me to do?
Go to pieces...
like me.
It's natural.
Paul...
I have a better idea.
I'm going to keep you warm.
And there's no charge
for electricity.
All right.
I can't do this.
Do you think
Corie would be upset
if I just popped up
and said hello?
Upset with
her own mother?
Why? I do it
all the time.
They're still practically
on their honeymoon.
She's probably dying
for your advice.
Not Corie.
She gives her own advice.
All right,
let's go home.
I'll just be 10 minutes.
No longer. I'll be circling
the block.
I see I haven't got
much of a law career ahead of me.
Good.
I hope we starve.
I hope they find us dead
in each other's arms.
"Frozen skinny lovers
found on 10th Street. "
Then we are in love again?
Yes,
we're in love again.
It's the bed.
It's the bed.
Yes.
I hope it's the bed.
Bloomingdale's?
Surprise!
Oh, no.
Your mother?
I invited her
for Tuesday.
I can't entertain her.
I've got court in the morning.
She's going to think
we're Gypsies
living in an empty store.
Five minutes ago,
this place was paradise.
Suddenly,
it's Cannery Row.
She doesn't
understand, Paul.
She has a different
set of values.
She's practical,
not young like us.
I'm 26
and cold as hell.
Sorry.
What?
Promise me one thing.
Don't tell her
about the rent.
If she asks you,
tell her you're not sure.
I have to know
what my rent is.
I'm a college graduate.
Can't you lie for me?
You don't have
to tell her it's 125.
How much is it,
then?
75, all right?
$75.63 a month, including gas
and electricity.
Paul, will she
believe that?
Anybody
would believe that.
It's the 125
that's hard to swallow.
Yes? Hello.
Yes, it is.
You what?
Thank you very much
for calling.
Furniture's not coming
till tomorrow.
They're sending up
a mattress
and some blankets
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