Two Much Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1996
- 118 min
- 198 Views
Mmm.
Yeah. One in a million.
A real lifesaver.
- I-I owe you big time.
- No.
But, you know,
I was thinking...
"Betty is just too good
for me."
It's like a voice
that says...
"Art, you don't
deserve her."
- It... um...
- What are you saying?
A-All I am saying...
is... is just... wow.
Two weeks. Is that long enough?
I mean, marriage.
Huge in the decision
department, right? Huh?
- What the hell did you do to my sister?
- Nothing, nothing.
- l...
- Don't you hurt her.
All I said to her was
that we were moving a little too fast.
I thought guys like you
always moved too fast.
If you're gonna play the stud,
at least have the common decency...
to do it well
and make her happy.
Betty...
I'm sorry.
- I really didn't mean to upset you.
- Oh, darling, I'm strong.
I spoke to Dr. Huffeyer...
and he said that as long as
I externalize my feelings...
without inhibition...
even my anger...
then everything is fine.
So I'm fine.
And I don't want you
to feel that you can't be...
completely honest with me...
because marriage needs to be based
on openness and trust...
as well as basic
sexual compatibility.
Everything is fine.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah.
Everything is fantastic.
- Good.
- Except for your sister.
Uh... I don't think
- Well, that's because you're not her type.
- Huh?
I mean, she teaches modern
art at the university, for God's sake.
She goes for those
quasi-intellectual types...
with the glasses
and the frown lines...
and Siberian movies.
Don't. I don't want
to hear it anymore.
She knows it.
You know it.
And finally,
I know it.
Bye.
- What's this?
What kind of country
is this...
where people don't even
respect the last wishes of the dead?
Shall I read you the mail or throw it
directly into the wastebasket?
You should only read
love letters.
But they are love letters.
Here's a love letter
from the bank...
and one from the
insurance company...
and, ooh,
very romantic.
A letter
from your optician...
accompanied, of course,
by the bill for your last contacts.
Bills, bills, bills.
Is that all people
ever think about?
What if I don't pay? What are
they gonna do, gouge my eyes out?
I wouldn't give them
any ideas.
Pay the man.
Is Mr. Dodge in?
Do me a favor and tell my brother Arthur
to stop playing hide-and-seek with me.
Tell him I need to
speak to him tonight, you understand?
- Uh, Mr. Dodge.
- You are looking for my brother too?
If you see him before I do,
please tell him I am in town.
Tell him I am in town.
Tell him...
Bart is in town.
Art Dodge, please.
Someone who sounds like Art
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