Where the Heart Is

(LIQUID DRIPS)

TIM:
You gonna drive this

deathtrap to California?

WILLY:

You saying I'm not?

TIM:

You won't make it past that tree.

WILLY:
Novalee, you plan on

leaving today?

She's in the bathroom.

Why don't she just move into the damn

bathroom? Get all the little photos.

NOVALEE:

I'm ready.

Now, hold on. Now I gotta go.

We'll miss you, Novalee.

The floor's missing.

He got the whole car for $80.

He had to fix everything on it.

And here's the best part:

No fives.

- You and your fives.

- What fives?

On my fifth birthday, my mama ran off

with an umpire and never came back.

After I dropped out of school and was

waiting tables, a lady went crazy.

When I tried to calm her, she jumped

at me and cut me from wrist to elbow.

- What's that got to do with fives?

- Took 55 stitches to close her up.

I don't like fives.

That's it. Let's hit it! Let's go!

Hon?

Will you take a picture

with my new camera?

Wait.

All right, let's go, let's go.

Come on, come on.

- Sweetie, call me, okay?

- All right.

Bye.

NOVALEE:

All right, bye.

Finally, it's already five.

Five?

I hope we can find a place

that overlooks the ocean.

Hell, you can't see the ocean

from Bakersfield.

Well, maybe a pond, then.

I want to get one of those tables

with an umbrella over it...

...where we can sit with the baby

and watch the sun go down.

I've never lived anyplace

that didn't have wheels.

Hey. Hey.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYS OVER RADIO)

WILLY SINGS:

Sometimes I wonder

Will I ever make it home

(NOVALEE SNORES)

Sometimes I wonder

Will I ever make it home

I been gone so long

Hey!

Hey, Novalee. Wake up!

You sound like a damn pig!

What the hell's the matter with you?

And where are your shoes?

That's just great. That's great.

My feet are swollen.

I had to take them off.

NOVALEE:

Ooh!

Want to feel the baby?

Here.

Feel that?

WILLY:

No.

Right there.

Feel that little "bomp, bomp, bomp"?

That's where the heart is.

Couldn't prove it by me.

- Ooh!

- Would you...? The hell...?

Wal-Mart. I can go to the bathroom.

(TIRES SQUEALING)

(HONKING)

(CAR SQUEAKS)

- All right, hurry up.

- Hon.

- I'm gonna need money.

- They gonna charge you to pee?

I have to get some house shoes.

I gotta get some kind of shoes.

- All right, get you some house shoes.

- Come on.

Get you some green polka dot

house shoes.

WILLY:
That way, everyone will be

sure to notice you.

ANNOUNCER:

Attention, Wal-Mart shoppers.

- Bathroom, bathroom?

- All the way back.

Thank you.

MOSES:
You got yourself

a beautiful child here.

An award-winning picture.

It might end up on a cereal box.

Steve, look at me.

Say "cheese" for me.

Cheese.

WOMAN:

Do you mind?

(HUMS)

(TOILET FLUSHES)

(KNOCKS)

Thank you.

NOVALEE:

Ahh!

(NOVALEE MOANS)

Mommy!

PATTY:
Ma'am?

- Hm?

PATTY:
Here's your change.

- Sorry.

Five dollars and 55 cents.

No!

Ma'am!

Ma'am. Ma'am?

You left these at the counter.

And your change.

Are you all right?

Uh-huh.

I just...

My boyfriend...

...went to get the car fixed.

He'll pick me up.

Well, have a nice day.

Hey.

Ruth Ann Mott!

Just look at you.

Little Ruth Ann!

I haven't seen you

since your mama passed.

What's that, 10, 11 years?

- I'm not...

- Don't you remember?

I'm Sister Husband.

Oh, you remember me.

You used to call me "Telma" because

you couldn't say "Thelma."

Can you say "Thelma"?

- Thelma.

- Good. Oh.

Good Lord, look at you.

Having a baby.

You just move home, Ruth Ann?

See, I'm not...

You know what they say:

Home is where your history begins.

Home is where they catch you

when you fall.

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