Daddy and Them Page #3
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- Year:
- 2001
- 101 min
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waitin' for Mama and them, with Jergens?
Mama and them who?
Mama and them, Rose.
Rose is comin' too.
She is?
Don't act so damn happy
just 'cause you f***ed her.
You're a sacrilegious person,
you know that?
I've explained
and explained to you.
If it's your girlfriend, you don't call
it f***in'. Now, don't call it f***in'.
You're hurtin' my foot.
So you don't mind ridin' up to Little Rock
all the way in the car with me and Rose?
She is my sister,
and I love her!
I just don't like it
that you f***ed her!
And I call it f***ing,
'cause that's what you did!
Look what you did.
You wanna play
some cards or dominoes?
You know me and dominoes.
I sure do, baby.
- Y'all go to church today, honey?
- It's Saturday, Mom.
- Wha are you gonna do abou work, Claude?
- What do you mean?
Well, what kind of work are you doing
now, Claude? You switch around so much.
How come Uncle Hazel
would rob a liquor store?
Ruby says that you are doin'
some kind of forestry work?
It wasn't a liquor store,
was it, honey?
I'm cuttin' weeds for the county. No,
honey, it was one of them quick-stop marts.
- How come he married a psychiatrist, reckon?
- I thought it was a foot doctor.
- Mm-mmm. Apsychiaris. - She's from
England or something, I believe.
What's the difference between
a psychiatrist and a psychologist?
Well, one of'em can give you dope
and the other one can't.
That's what I heard.
Downers and uppers.
Claude, if you hadn't left
poor Rose...
you'd be with her right now
ridin' to Little Rock.
- Don' her hairdo look good?
- Mama.
I left him.
He didn't leave me.
- Tha ain' he way you old i before.
- Jewel...
in the name of God, please give me
- I was en years ago.
- Poor thing's had ulcers ever since.
Hello! I'm here!
I happen to be his wife, Mama!
- Ain' you go any manners?
- I didn't mean anything by it, honey.
I was jus braggin'
on your siser's hair.
Would've gotten the color part done too,
except I had to buy these shoes.
What do you think, Claude?
Looks good. What's that? Some kind of
little strawberries or somethin' on it?
Ruby, who was that boy...
that you thought
got you pregnant at camp...
Goddamn it!
I am sick of that sh*t. Ain't you got
somethin' else better to talk about?
It turned out
she wasn't pregnant anyhow.
Sh*t!
Y'all can have it.
I'm jus gonna
ge ou ofhere...
and y'all can drive
o Daddy and hem's...
or go to Nashville,
whatever you wanna do.
I'm gonna go to the bus station at Arkadelphia
and just go on a bus the rest of the way.
Ain't you gonna
go after him?
Not when he's like that.
It won't do no good.
Gets them dead eyes.
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