She's So Lovely

It's oh so quiet

Shh, shh

It's oh so still

Shh, shh

You're all alone

Shh, shh

And so peaceful until

You fall in love

Sing fool

The sky up above

Sing fool

Is caving in

Wow! Wow!

You've never

been so nuts about a guy

You wanna laugh

You wanna cry

You cross your heart

and hope to die

Till it's over

And then

Shh, shh

It's nice and quiet

Shh, shh

But soon again

Shh, shh

Starts another big riot

You ring the bell

Bing bong

You shout and you yell

Oh, oh

You broke the spell

Gee, this is swell

You almost have a fit

The guy is caught

and I got hit

There's no mistake

This is it

Till it's over

And then

It's nice and quiet

Shh, shh

But soon again

Shh, shh

Starts another big riot

Eddie?

Eddie?

Hey, Georgie, it's me.

Yeah. Any sign of him?

No?

I'm gonna kill the son of a b*tch.

I swear to God,

it's three days again.

I know. I know.

No, I don't see him.

Not since I'm pregnant.

He thinks I have the plague.

I said he thinks I'm diseased.

Because of the baby,

for Christ's sakes.

No, I'm not... I'm not...

I'm not mad at you. I just...

I don't know.

I can't talk right now, Georgie.

I gotta go. OK.

I'll talk to you later. Sorry.

- Here. Brought this for you.

- I don't want that.

It's hot. Drink it.

Kiefer, stop aimin'

that thing at me! Go away.

Hello, police? Like to report

a missing person.

Hold? Yeah, I'll hold.

Hold that. Never heard

of a f***in' emergency.

- Want some whisky?

- No, I don't!

Jesus, everybody's just

doin' the wrong thing.

I don't drink, OK?

And I don't smoke. Go away.

- OK? Good-bye.

- Oh, yeah.

Geez, turn off the music.

Swear to God, call the police station,

they give you music.

Sh*t.

- Do you want to come in?

- You gotta be kiddin'.

OK.

Open up. Come on. It's me.

Come on!

Gimme a little whisky.

OK, that's it. I'm goin'.

Screw the whole place.

Do a fast one like this.

Come on, now.

Little tasty thing.

Anybody seen my husband?

Ya lose him again?

Yeah. Don't worry about it.

Ya got one of those?

- They're not menthol.

- Yeah, go fish.

- Hey, Maureen.

- Hey, guys.

- You havin' somethin', Murph?

- Yeah, whatever's cheap.

Cheap.

- No sign yet?

- Of course there's no sign, you idiot.

- She just called here five minutes ago.

- Hey, hey.

There's no food in the house.

Nothin' to drink. Just gone.

He's unbelievable.

He's a prick bastard.

- I'd never put up with that sh*t.

- Stay out of it.

I would never.

Ya hungry?

Georgie can go home

and fix you somethin'.

- Yeah, I'll fix you somethin'.

- That's not the point. Ya know?

It's just that I hate bein' alone,

and he knows that, ya know?

I mean, three days!

Where the f*** could he be?

Maureen, I love you,

and I know you're bent,

but how many times

you gonna do this?

It's not like he's never

disappeared before.

You know the drill. Wait it out.

All the rest is just

blowin' smoke, baby.

Gee, Shorty, thanks.

You're a real prince, you know that?

Yeah, well, you married a grifter.

What do you expect?

Hey, where'd you go?

Here.

- Buy me a drink, will ya?

- Get her a drink.

What are you havin', Murphy?

- Whisky. Have a whisky.

- Yeah. Make it a double.

Make mine a double too.

Show me your magic trick.

Put your face here,

close your eyes and blow.

Go ahead. And every wish

you always wanted...

is gonna be right

in front of you. Look.

See? I knew you'd like that.

Here, drink up, drink up.

Come on. Let's go,

let's go, let's go.

Ho, ho, ho, ho. I got you now.

Yeah? You fell on your fat ass.

Cut it out!

OK. OK.

- Oh, sh*t.

- You f***!

- I need a f***in' drink.

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