Bed of Roses Page #3
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- 1996
- 87 min
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And is it ok
if I go?
I'm going to be on the road
all next week.
Uh, why don't you
ask Mrs. Elkins?
Maybe she'll take you.
Stanley...
When's my birthday?
You don't have one.
Hey.
Ah!
Hi.
I, uh, hoped I might
find you here.
Look, um,
The store doesn't open
for another hour.
Do you want to get
something to eat?
It's a public place.
You'll be
perfectly safe.
There you go.
Do you want
anything to eat?
No. No, I don't.
Nothing for the lady.
I'm going to have
a bowl of corn flakes
And a little
glass of milk.
Ok.
I just-I came down
to tell you that-
I-I sent you
the flowers.
You?
Um, you see,
I, uh...
I like to take
these walks
At-at night,
mostly.
I like to look up
At all the darkened
windows
And wonder what
people's lives are like
And what they're
dreaming about.
One night, I was out
pretty late,
And as, uh,
as usual,
All the windows
were dark...
except one.
And I stopped,
and I looked up.
I saw you...
standing there,
and, uh,
And you
were crying,
And I thought,
What was it that
made you so sad?
So I followed you
to work
The next morning,
Found out
your name-
And you made this...
incredible arrangement
of flowers
For someone
you've never even met?
Yeah. I'm really
sorry if, uh,
If I was strange
yesterday.
Somehow, it seemed
really important to...
to keep it a mystery.
Yeah.
Look, what
are you doing
The rest of the day?
Pardon?
Why don't we
spend it together?
What?
No. No!
I know, I know.
This is all
very strange.
It's not the kind of
thing I do every day.
Well, that's good.
Besides,
if you don't come,
How else
will you solve
The rest
of the mystery?
Hey.
Here you go.
Congratulations.
These are Foxgloves.
They do well in
northern climates.
They're beautiful.
Here's Agapanthus.
It's a good flower.
moisture, though.
Oh, nothing worse
than a finicky Agapanthus.
No. They're all going
to be gone soon.
Cold weather
and everything.
Oh, yeah.
That's Heliotrope there.
That's my personal
favorite.
Why?
It reminds me
of the past.
There was a lot of it
where I grew up.
Yeah.
Well, what's yours?
Oh. Favorite?
Yeah.
I don't know.
Roses, I guess.
Pretty boring, huh?
No. Nothing boring
about a classic.
So, you
from the city?
I-I grew up
in Pittsburgh.
That where
your family is?
Um...
No. I don't mean
to push or anything.
I just, uh...
a friend of mine
got some once-
Roses, I mean.
They were this pale
lavender gray that-
Sterling roses.
Yeah.
Yeah?
Those are beautiful.
A thornless kind.
Yes, that's right.
Only I think they ought to have
thorns to balance it out
Because otherwise,
they're too perfect.
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