Dear Eleanor Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 89 min
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- Ellie?
- My fellow citizens, let no one doubt...
- Where's the western hemisphere?
- ...that this is a difficult
and dangerous effort
- on which we have set out.
- It's right here.
No one can foresee precisely
what course it will take,
and what course or casualties
will be incurred.
Many months of sacrifice
and self-discipline fie ahead.
Months in which both our patience...
- Commies want us bad, Little E.
- ...and our willpower will be tested.
God willing, that goal will be achieved.
Thank you and good night.
I'm not going home.
And besides, even if we did,
we'd still be in the western hemisphere.
I knew those Soviets were up to something.
You know, they've been quiet
for a really long time.
- Good night, Ellie.
- Good night.
There it goes!
What are you doing out of your house?
I should set you free
behind the Bank of America.
But I won't.
Max would kill me,
and it would ruin my chances with her.
What was I thinking, Little E?
What's Mrs. Roosevelt gonna think
when those two crazy girls show up?
They're gonna call the cops and
they're gonna get arrested for trespassing.
Then I'll go to Folsom
for forging and impersonating
We have to stop them from ruining my life.
Yours, too.
Jack! Henry!
Where's your mother's piano?
It's right there, Dad.
Right where?
- I see it.
Yeah?
Robert!
What, Dad?
Where's the piano?
It's right in front of you, Dad.
Ellie?
She's at Max's.
They're working on
an outer space project for school.
Yeah, she won't be back until next week.
- Where's the baby?
- Kitchen.
Boys...
Why don't you play something for us
on the piano, Dad?
What the hell is the bird
doing in the house?
Bird? What bird?
- Don't you give a hoot no more, Dad?
- Yes, son.
I give a hoot!
Zion National Park.
- Where'd you put the map?
- It's in the back seat.
- Should be right on top, right?
- Yeah.
Well, it's...
- It's not back here.
- Yes, it is.
No, it's not.
- It's not?
- No.
I think I left it at home.
- You think anyone's gonna find it?
- I don't...
No. No one goes in my room. It's fine.
Yeah, Mrs. Wax, I'm just trying
to find my daughter. Boys!
So, yeah, so unless their project
has something to do...
- Dad!
- ...with making themselves invisible,
they're not here. Now I...
- Dad!
- What is it, Jack?
- When Ellie gets back from New York...
- Right, yes.
...can we go to Kentucky Fried Chicken?
It starts here, Manteca, where we are,
goes across the entire country,
all the way across
to Eleanor Roosevelt, okay?
Ellie's gone.
Okay, Johnny, I need you to go put out
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