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23.976 Five... nine, ten, eleven... twelve, thirteen,|nineteen, seventeen... - Arnie...|- fifteen, seventeen.|- Arnie, eat some chicken. I don't...|I don't want any chicken, Gilbert. You want some corn? - I want... I want some corn.|- Have some corn. Yeah, here. - Good?|- Mm-mmm. Not good corn. - Gilbert?|- Hmm? Are they gonna come soon? 'Cause I gotta go back home,|you know? - Pretty soon.|- I want them to come. - You wanna go home?|- No. I wanna see 'em. Okay. They're gonna come soon, huh? How many more miles|till they come, Gilbert? - Three million, buddy.|- Three?|- Yep. Okay. Gilbert! That's them, huh?|Gilbert, look, it's them! Look! Look over there! Over there! Look at them, Gilbert!|They're coming! Honk your horn!|Honk your horn! - Arnie, get back here!|- Honk your horn! - My brother Arnie's about to turn 18.|- Arnie! - My family's planning|a big party for him.|- Arnie, come on! Watching the campers|is our yearly ritual. They're doing the right thing|just passing through. God, Arnie. You're gettin' so big.|Pretty soon... - I ain't gonna be able|to carry you no more.|- No. - You know,|you're getting littler, Gilbert.|- Yeah. You're getting littler.|You're shrinking. You're shrinking, Gilbert.|You're shrinking. Shrinking, shrinking, shrinking! Endora. Endora's where we are. Describing Endora|is like dancing to no music. It's a town where|nothing much ever happens... and nothing much ever will. Lamson's Grocery is where I work. And miles out of town on the interstate,|there's Foodland... where everyone else shops. This is where I live with my family.|My dad built the house... and it's my job|to keep up the repairs. Doctors said we'd be lucky|if Arnie lived to be ten. Well, ten came and went.|Now the doctors are saying... "Any time now.|Arnie can go at any time." Some days you want him to live... some days you don't. - What is it, buddy?|- I killed him. - I killed him, Gilbert.|- I know.|- I killed him. I know, buddy.|I know. My older sister Amy's|more like a mother. She used to manage the elementary|school cafeteria over in Motley... until it burned down last year. My other sister, Ellen,|just turned 15. She got her braces off,|and for days now she's been|walking around going, "Ooh. Ahh." Like she can't believe|the feel of teeth. I got another brother, Larry,|but he got away. And then there's Mama,|who in her day... was the prettiest girl|in these parts. Ever since our dad|was hung out to dry 17 years ago... Mama's had her hands full. You see, with Mama there's|no nice way to break it to you. She hasn't left the house|in over seven years. - I'm Gilbert.|- Amy, I need your help.|- What is it? - Gilbert Grape.|- The garbage. - "This is the stuff of the circus."|- Sunshine? Where's my sunshine? I don't know, Mama. - Just the essentials.|- Okay. Gilbert, get him down from there. - Arnie?|- Hurry.|- Let's go. - Amy, have you seen Arnie?|- No. - I thought he was with you.|- No. No. - I wonder where he is.|- Gee, I don't know. Ellen, have you seen your brother? - He's in the tree.|- Ellen! He is not in the tree.|Gilbert already looked in the tree. Isn't that right, Gilbert? Yeah, that's right. Whoa! Arnie.|Don't do that. Don't do that. You scared me.|Come here. - Wait, wait. I was up there, Gilbert!|- Yeah, you were up in the tree. I was right up there. Can I help you with anything? - No.|- Thank you, and goodbye. - Gilbert?|- Sir? - Is something goin' on at Foodland?|- Well, I wouldn't know, sir. I don't shop there.|I'd rather die. I'll tell you, Foodland's|up to something if you ask me. It's those lobsters, isn't it? Scads of lobsters all in a tank. Am I right? You know,|you shouldn't worry about it. It's just a phase.|People will come back here, believe me. - You think?|- Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. The way you say that makes me think|I'm talking to your father. - Can I have these two, Gilbert?|- No, just one.|- Come on. - Can I have these two?|- Sure, go ahead. Say "Thank you." - Say hello to Mama for me.|- All righty. See you tomorrow. Gilbert? That was Mrs Carver|needing a delivery. Could you? - Hello, Gilbert.|- Hello. - Boys, go on outside.|- But we don't want to. - Yeah, we don't want to.|- Go play. Okay. Hey! Hey! Arnie, get back in the truck.|Keep countin', okay? Okay. I was counting. Five, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen,|fourteen, fifteen, sixteen... Hey, kids, let's play!|Come on! Look! We got the trampoline.|Come on, boys. It's fun! The, uh...|The ice cream's gonna melt... soon. You're right.|It is melting. Oh, my God!|Oh, my God! - Oh, my God.|- Oh, my! - Oh, my God.|- Oh, my.|- Oh, my God. - Come on up here. I wanna show you.|- I don't wanna do it.|- I don't either. - You don't wanna do it?|- I want a pool. - You want a pool?|- Yeah.|- Yeah, we want a pool. Come on. Come on up here.|Up, up, up, up, up, up. Gilbert was just making a delivery. Oh. Oh. Gilbert, come here for a second. - Here.|- Oh, no, no, no, no. Really, uh... Oh, no. No, no, here.|I insist. You deserve it. - Thank you.|- Thank you. - Bye, Gilbert.|- Bye. Gilbert? Come by my office.|We need to talk. Okay. Arnie? {y:i}Okay, son, it's a little dangerous|{y:i}up there. Come on down. - Arnie, get down!|- "Come on, son."|{y:i}We've had enough fun for one day. - "Come on down."|- Hey! Hey! Hey! Wanna go up there! - "Son?"|- Yeah? - "Come on down."|- No! I'm not coming down!|I'm goin' up there! {y:i}Son, come on down. I'm gonna go up there! - Arnie? Arnie. Come on down, buddy.|- Look up here. Hi! {y:i}Okay, son.|{y:i}Come on down. I'm gonna go up here! - "Come on, son."|- I'm goin' higher than before! - I'm goin' high!|- "It's gonna be getting dark soon."|{y:i}Come on down. - Hey.|- Hey, Bob. Yeah, look it.|Here we go again. Basically, I don't like|to work on carburettors... and I can tell|without gettin' into it... that that is a complicated unit. l... Now, I understand. I can do it|myself, but I need the part. Look, let me show you. See, it's this|little guy right here. See, the needle valve|is worn down. - And I need a new one. Can we order it?|- Yes, ma'am. Yes, ma'am. - I can order it.|- I'm goin' up there!|- About how long|do you think that would take? - Probably a week.|- A week?|- "Don't make us come get you." l... You don't have to come get me!|I'm goin' up here! {y:i}Arnie? Whoa! I'm not gonna fall!|Whoops! - Whoa!|- Whoa. Hey! My shoe done fell off. My shoe done fell off, Gilbert. {y:i}I know a boy|{y:i}whose name is Arnie {y:i}He's about to turn 18|{y:i}and have a big party {y:i}I know a boy|{y:i}whose name is Arnie {y:i}Come on down, buddy.|{y:i}Come on. {y:i}Match in the gas tank|{y:i}Boom, boom {y:i}Match in the gas tank|{y:i}Boom, boom {y:i}Match in the gas tank|{y:i}Boom, boom {y:i}Match in the gas tank|{y:i}Boom, boom {y:i}Boom, boom, boom, boom {y:i}Match in the gas tank|{y:i}Boom, boom - Good boy.|- Easy does it, now.|- Come on down, buddy. - All right!|- Come on down. Come on! Here we go. All right.|Thanks a lot, Jerry. Really sorry. Good.|Good boy. Good boy. I'm gonna take him home.|I promise it won't happen again. Son, we hear this every time.|Then after a couple of days,|he's right back up there again. Yeah, but this is the last time.|Right, buddy? - It's the last time.|- Yeah. - Come on. Let's go.|- I wanna go back up there again. Let's go. - I wanna go up there again.|- Arnie, man, good job.|- Hey. - Don't touch him.|- Whoa! Nice try! - Way to go, Arnie.|Could you do it again for me?|- Get out of here. - Hey, could you help me out later...|- Yeah.|- with the fridge? - With the what?|- Something wrong with the fridge. - The electricity?|- I don't know. Maybe. - All right. I have to get my tools.|- Hi. I'll see you... I'll just come by later.|Hi. You be careful, all right, Arnie? Okay. Don't disappear like that|again on me, okay? Okay. I disappeared. I disappeared on Mom like that. - Please don't disappear.|- Just let him go. - Gilbert, will you bring the milk?|- I promise, Mama. - Good boy.|- Disappear like that.|- Good boy. The food. - Are we ready to talk about the party?|- Sure.|- I'm ready. Ellen's in charge of decorations.|Get this... purple, orange and green. - Sounds good.|- Theme colours, okay? - That sounds pretty good.|- I'm doing the food, the cake. Okay. Arnie, I'm making something|very special for you. - And Mama,|you can supervise everything.|- Mm-hmm. - Okay with everybody?|- That's disgusting.|- Sounds good. What about me? You are the guest of honour.|How about that? Gilbert, what about me?|My party! It's my party! - What about me?|- You just show up, buddy.|That's your job. - All you have to do is show up.|- You don't have to do anything. All you have to do is turn 18. - You know, that just leaves Gilbert.|- Huh? You're the only one|without anything to do. - Got any ideas?|- Sure he does. - No, I don't. No, I don't.|- Yes, you do. - I'm almost 16,|and I've got pages of ideas.|- Ellen... She designed a whole cake,|and you haven't done anything. - Stop it, Ellen. Can it.|- Can I be excused?|- He never does anything! - No!|- Please, can't we just do|something as a family? - This is no fair, Mom! l...|- Can I please be excused?|- It's my party! - We're planning this as a family.|- It's my party though!|- Is that too much to ask? So it's gonna be an exact copy of the|one... the original they built in Boone. - Really?|- Which is no big deal, Gilbert... 'cause they're all...|all Burger Barns are built identical. They're prefabricated.|They just ship 'em out. I mean, it's so efficient.|It's amazing. In a matter of a couple days... there can be|a whole new restaurant there. So I was driving past|the building site today. - You know, it's goin' up right next to...|right down the road from Foodland.|- Right. The general manager was there.|So I says... "Can I fill out an application?"|He said, "You bet you can." So I did, you know,|and it looks really good. I mean... I might be wearin' one of them|uniforms, flippin' some burgers... saltin' some fries. You never know. It could be the|best thing that ever happened to me. - Hey! Get...|- What's the matter? Get out of here! God! I saw her!|I saw her, I saw her! - That wasn't nice.|- What? What did I do? - You know what you did.|- Oh. That's your mother in there. - Your mother.|- I know. I don't get you, man.|I just don't get it. - Let's go, buddy.|- Okay. Come on. Run, now! Run! - Hey! Bye-bye, Mama.|- Bye, you guys.|- Bye, you guys. - Move, honey.|- Gilbert, you're shrinking. Shrinking, shrinking, shrinking! I'm not tired yet, Gilbert. Well, you gotta go to sleep, okay? Okay. Goodbye. No, it's not goodbye.|It's good night. - Yeah.|- Goodbye... is for when you're going away,|and we're not going anywhere, are we? I know that. - Jeez, I know that, Gilbert.|- See you tomorrow. We're not going anywhere! - Goodbye!|- Arnie. - You gotta work later?|- Hi, boys.|- Yeah, I do. - Hi, Arnie.|- Hi there, ladies.|- I gotta come back. - How's Mama?|- She's fat. - Come on, man.|She's not all that big, Gilbert.|- What? Listen, I saw a guy at the state fair|who was a little bit bigger. A little bit bigger? - Look, all I'm saying is she's not|the biggest I've ever seen.|- Tucker, she's a whale. - Well, take her out for walk|once in a while.|- Tucker, she's a whale! - Take her out for a jog.|- Get her out of the house.|- Tucker, she's a whale!|- Hey, Bobby. - Hey, Bobby.|- Give her a chance. - That's all I'm sayin'.|- Hi, guys.|- I know. - How's business?|- Not good. Hey! Nobody's dying. There's a clear ladder.|There's a clear corporate ladder. - I mean, this is not...|- That's good. That's a good thing for you to do...|to have that happen. - If you guys would give it a chance...|- l-l... I just was saying that|it wasn't something that|I should be doing for myself. Look, they use canola oil, okay?|You know what canola oil is?|You probably don't. - No.|- They probably don't even sell it|at Lamson's Grocery. - No.|- It's cutting edge. - It creates a crispier french fry and...|- Well, that's... and a more unique product. And Burger Barn... Forget Wendy's,|forget Burger King, forget McDonald's. That's, like, old hat.|Burger Barn's cutting edge. I mean, l-I could really|stand behind it. There's... It's an innovative place. You know,|they created the salad bar... which is now mimicked by every|single fast-food chain in America. - Yeah.|- They came up with that. Fifteen different toppings|for each salad,|and two different kinds of lettuce. And it's, you know,|it's all that you care to eat. - I mean...|- Yeah. You either go from clerk to fry cook|to cook to assistant manager... of you can go from clerk|to cashier captain... to assistant manager. And then from assistant manager,|you could go to, uh, manager... and then regional manager|and then... Look at the little fellas. You mean my hoppers. Let's try this. For my friend. There you go, my boy. What do you say, Arnie? Thank you.|Thank you, thank you, thank you. Gilbert. This Thursday. It's our anniversary. Okay. Hello. Gilbert. I'll need a delivery later. Have a nice day. Gilbert? Gilbert? He's behind the chips. - Delivery, son.|- Excuse me? Delivery. She's gonna be|needin' some help. Yes, sir. - Is that your bike?|- Yes. I'll do it, Gilbert.|I'll do it. - Here. Wait a sec.|- I got it! - I did it, huh?|- Look there.|- I did it by myself. Yeah. Look at that. - I could go at any time.|- Shh. Arnie. No. Any time. Excuse me. Where to? Oh, just keep going straight. All right. My mom... My mom wants me|to become... become 18. And I'm having a big...|a big party, huh, Gilbert? - Yep.|- When is that party coming?|- Six days. Six days and my party,|and I'm gonna become 18. - I'm 18, and you're not invited.|- Arnie. - Don't be rude.|- Oh, it's okay. He's just being honest.|I don't mind. - l-I got the groceries!|- All right. Be careful with them. I got the groceries.|I got 'em, okay? - Oh.|- Uh-oh, Gilbert.|- No, Arnie. - Oh, no!|- I'm sorry. - I'm really sorry.|- It's okay. - Don't worry about it.|- No, no, I'm really... I'm really sorry. - This is...|- It's okay. - I'm sorry.|- Don't be sorry. Are you sorry? No. I'm not sorry. He's not sorry.|We're not sorry. Don't be sorry. I'm not sorry. So I think if we're gonna have|people come that early,|we should have some appetizers. Ooh, yeah, that'd be good. You know|those little Vienna sausage things? And you put 'em in grape jelly|and ketchup and make a sauce. - Well, I was thinking...|- I want hot dogs, Mom.|- How about pretzels? - You know, like those Hawaiian|appetizers that they make with...|- No. You get pineapple chunks|out of the can and you wrap them... with little pieces of bacon|and you put a toothpick through 'em. - How do you cook the bacon?|- In the oven on a pan. But the bacon's not gonna be crisp if|you bake it in the oven on a sheet. - Yes, it will.|- And nobody wants greasy... - I want hot dogs!|- No, you-you soak 'em...|- floppy bacon. - Mama, I want hot dogs!|- We're gonna have hot dogs, honey. - Mama...|- I promise, we're gonna have hot dogs.|- What... I want hot dogs. - The thing about...|- We're gonna have hot dogs.|- every party that I've been to... - Ellen.|- is that...|- Ellen?|- What? - Could you not talk|with your mouth full?|- Excuse me? You're making me sick.|I'm gonna throw up. - Oh. Okay, Dad.|- Ellen. - Sure thing, Dad.|- Will you two cut it out? - Okay, Dad. Sure thing, Dad.|- That's nice. - Stop it, you guys.|- Don't start.|- Dad's dead, Ellen. - Gilbert!|- Gilbert!|- I can't believe you said that! - Shut up!|- Dad's dead! - Arnie.|- Dad's dead! - Arnie, shh. Arnie...|- Dad's dead! - It's okay. Stop it now.|- Oh, God.|- Dad's dead! Dad's dead! - Arnie, stop it!|- Calm down, Mama. Don't get upset.|- Dad's dead! Dad's dead! - Make him stop.|- Dad's dead!|- Arnie, shut up! - Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead!|- You're crazy... You're crazy, Arnie! - Arnie...|- Stop it.|- Arnie... - Dad's dead!|- Arnie, listen to me!|- Dad's dead! Dad's dead! - Dad's dead! Dad's dead!|- Just calm down!|- Stop it! - Stop it! Stop it!|- Dad's dead!|- That's enough! - Arnie, that's enough!|- Stop it!|- Dad's dead! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! - Arnie, be quiet.|- Right now!|- Dad's dead! I said, stop it right now! Amy. Amy. It should be two-by-tens|or two-by-twelves... and the space|between 'em here is... should... They're... Right now, it's at two feet,|and this should be 16 inches. I mean, that's just standard.|And this right here... See this here? Flat flooring?|I mean, flat flooring's like... Once the wood gets old, you're|just gonna fall right through it. Yeah, I guess Daddy wasn't|much of a carpenter. Hey, Gilbert, why did... why did he use|two-by-sixes instead of two-by... - Tucker!|- What? - Shh. Keep it down.|- Sorry. She's coming.|Hey, she's coming. - You all right? You okay?|- Yeah. - Yeah, I'm fine.|- Thanks a lot for coming. - Yeah, I'll come by tomorrow|with the wood.|- Great. Just... Let's keep it quiet.|Oh, I forgot to tell you. - What?|- Burger Barn. I'm in. - I got the call.|- Oh, oh. Good. It's not too late, you know.|Good night. - I think she's asleep.|- "Let's say that you wanna"|{y:i}slice down zucchini squash... {y:i}with the electric food dehydrator.|{y:i}Look at this. {y:i}- Wonderful.|{y:i}- Perfect slices each and every time. {y:i}- Is that nice?|{y:i}- Marvellous. {y:i}Of course, if you know someone|{y:i}that can't chew too well... {y:i}- Okay.|{y:i}- Taking corn off the cob. {y:i}Look at this. We'll just turn|{y:i}the dial down a little bit... {y:i}... freezed corn, and sit there|{y:i}for hours with a knife. {y:i}- Literally hours cutting your corn up.|{y:i}- Unbelievable. {y:i}Of course, for un... - "Right now, you get the..."|- Gilbert, what are you doing? - Give me that.|- Sorry, Mama. Jeez. - Mama?|- Mm-hmm? I made up that bed for you. What for? Well, just in case|you wanted a change. I'm happy right where I am. - You sure?|- Yeah. Here you go. Here you go, Mama. Thanks, kids. - Good night, Mama.|- You're so helpful. - Another ball!|- I took her delivery,|we talked a little bit. And that was it.|I dropped her off. What's she doing here? She... I don't know.|She's just sort of here. - I think their car broke down|or something.|- Another ball! Come on. You... I can see it|in your face that you're... - Can we just not talk about this now?|Can we just change the subject?|- Why not? - Do you understand?|- We want a pool. - Okay. You're tellin' me later.|- I'll tell you everything later. - Look at those guys out there.|- Gilbert. They're laughing, they're all happy... and waving to their friends. But the next day... and this is|the thing that they don't know... they could be lying on the slab. It's kind of, uh, harsh. But it's kind of fun too. - Do you ever, um...|- What? Well, you know. - Thank you.|- Are you tempted to, like... wanna fool around with the bodies? - Oh, Tucker, come on.|- No, I wanted to ask.|I've always wanted to ask. - That's all right.|- I'm sorry if|it makes you uncomfortable.|- No, no. - People are very curious about that.|- Because, I mean|if you don't wanna talk about it... The worst thing that we do is we take|the bodies... the grotesque ones... the really, really ugly ones... and we make... make jokes about them,|you know, harmless jokes. Very harmless jokes,|but we come up with some... - Come on.|- some very good... good jokes|about them, my father and me. But-But, you know, they're dead.|And, uh... - You know, nobody can see that.|Nobody hears anything.|- Hi, boys. - Hi, Mrs Carver.|- Hello, Mrs Carver.|- Hi. Those jokes don't hurt anybody.|Nobody knows we even make them. Gilbert, I'm waiting for your call. Mr Carver, I haven't seen|your mother in church lately. - How's she doing?|- Fine. She's fine. Thanks. Bye. He wants...|He wants to kill you, right? Do you prefer a bronze casket? Hey! Gilbert! Hey, can somebody give me|a hand down here? - What?|- Can somebody give me a hand|with the wood? - Hey, Arnie.|- Huh? - You wanna go help Tucker?|- Uh-uh. Arnie, go help Tucker in the basement. Arnie, why don't you|go into the basement? - I don't wanna go down there, Gilbert.|- Please? No way! No way! No way!|You! - Go down there, Gilbert.|- Is there a problem? Gilbert? Hey! Dad's in there! Dad's in there! Arnie, shut up!|Arnie! Shut up! Shut up! Come on! Arnie. Arnie! It's not funny! Get back here! Don't worry.|Those are two-by-sixes. You know, there's six of'em,|so, you know, those could hold anybody. - l-I forgot.|- What? I forgot that|that was where your dad... Yep. I'm-I'm sorry. No, that's okay.|Don't worry about it. - No, Arnie! No! No climbing!|- I wanna go up there! Arnie! No, you're not! Arnie! Not again! - Arnie!|- I wanna go up there!|- Get down. Get down. Get down! You're not going anywhere!|Not too much fun, is it? I wanna go up there! No! We're going home! We're going home.|Come on. - Stop!|- Ellen, no! Stop it! - Stop it!|- I told you, don't touch him. - What am I supposed to do?|- Don't ever touch him again.|- He was climbing again! I don't care. Just get out of here.|Get out of here! Let me see, buddy.|Come on. Let me see. Let me see. Oh, great.|You made him bleed! What does Gilbert say? If anybody ever hits you... or even just lays a finger on you,|what are you gonna do? Arnie? Hmm? You're gonna tell me, and then I'm|gonna take care of it for you, right? And why will I take care of it? - Gilbert.|- Hmm? - Because you're Gilbert.|- Because I'm Gilbert. Because nobody hurts Arnie,|right? Okay. You wanna pick out some candy? - Can I talk to you for a minute?|- What do you want? We've got to keep|a closer eye on him. - What?|- We've gotta do better. Are you listening to me? - Mine.|- And you. - Huh?|- You have to stay here. You stay right on this porch.|You don't go anywhere. - Don't go anywhere.|- Don't go anywhere. We're not going anywhere, Gilbert.|We're not going anywhere, you know? We're not going anywhere.|We're not going anywhere. We're not going...|We're not going anywhere. We're not going anywhere!|We're not going anywhere! Gilbert, we're not going anywhere. We're not going anywhere!|We're not going anywhere. Where are you going? Hey! I'm waiting.|Waitin' for that call, Gilbert. Hey! Hi, Gilbert. - Oh, look. Come here.|- What? - It's a praying mantis.|- Oh. You know how they mate? The male|will sneak up on the female... and she'll bite off his head... and the rest of his body|will keep on mating. And then when they're done... she'll eat him. She'll eat the rest of him. Grandma, we have company.|So, do you want to eat? - Help yourself.|- Oh, thank you. Wow. Well, we missed the rally|in Des Moines. If we get on the road by Friday,|we'll be able to make Colorado Springs|in time to catch them. Have you ever been to Colorado? No, ma'am. It must be wonderful. It must be incredibly|frustrating then... to be stuck here in this place,|in Endora. This place|is as good a place as any. Think so? She should know. Becky's been just about|everywhere there is to go. Places I didn't even know existed. I'm a worldly kind of girl. Me, I spent most of my whole life|in the same spot. Why doesn't matter. Anyway, she encouraged me|to get out. Now she can't stay put anywhere. She's the smartest,|most beautiful girl in the world. Isn't she?|Isn't she beautiful? Isn't she beautiful? I'm sorry. She has this thing|with beauty that... Oh, yeah, I noticed that. I'm not into that... that whole|external beauty thing, you know. - 'Cause it... it doesn't last.|- Right. You're, you know... Eventually,|your face is gonna get wrinkly... - you'll get grey hair...|- Sure.|- your boobs might sag. You know? So what? It's what you do|that really matters. - Right?|- Yeah, sure. So what do you wanna do? Oh, uh, I don't know. I mean,|there's not so much to do here, really. You can think of one thing.|Think of one thing that people do here. Um... Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Be nice. - Hello.|- Hi.|- Hi. Can I have yours|and I'll give you mine instead? No, we want the big one! You know something?|The one on top of it is fine. - No, we want the big one!|- Yeah, I like it. - Let's go.|- Come on! Get us the big one! - Come on, Mom. Please?|- Here you go, guys.|- l... - We want the big one.|- Yeah, that's fine. It's changing.|That's what's wild about the sunset. It'll just change really,|really slowly in front of your eyes. I love the sky. It's so limitless. It is big.|It's very big. Big doesn't even sum it up right. That-That word "big" is so small. You'd have to get|those really giant words... to describe the sky. Oh. Um... What? I have to go do this thing.|It's kind of a family thing. Do you want me to give you a ride|back into town, or do you wanna... No, actually,|I'm just gonna sit here. I could come back. I mean, I can...|I can come back and... - Really?|- Yeah. Will you... You'll be here then? - Yeah.|- All right.|- I'll just sit here. All right, I'll be...|I'll be back in a little bit. - Okay.|- Okay. - Gilbert.|- Hey, buddy. Come on. We gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go. - Gilbert, where's the duck?|- Where's the duck?|- I can't see the duck anywhere. - Find him. Look. Where'd he go?|- Where's the duck? - It's hiding. Find the duck.|- Arnie, I don't have time for this. Lift up. Okay, good. - Ducky.|- Good boy. You know what? - You're such a big boy.|- Yeah. - You're such a big boy.|- I'm a big boy.|- Hey, you know what? I bet you could do this all|by yourself if you really wanted to. - Could you do this by yourself?|- I'm a big boy. - Yeah, be a big boy.|- Big boy. - Okay, take this.|- Take this.|- Wash everything. - Your towels are there...|- Okay.|- and your robe is there. - Okay.|- Okay? - The big boy's gonna wash himself.|- Right. Okay. - I gotta go.|- Okay.|- Gotta go. - You missed it.|- What did I miss? - The sunset.|- Really? - It was beautiful.|- Oh. Oh, well. I'd like to see where you live. - No, you wouldn't.|- Let's go see where you live. Come on. My parents split up|when I was a kid. I go back and forth between them... 'cause they're always moving. But it's good.|It's my life. Yeah. We don't really move. I mean, we'd like to, but... my mom is sort of|attached to the house. Attached is, I guess,|not the right word. She's pretty much wedged in. - What do you mean?|- That's it. That's the house. It's really amazing. I mean, how small it looks|from here, considering the... the girth of what's inside of it. I don't know. Did you ever see|a beached whale on television? - Yeah.|- Yeah. That's her.|That's my mom. What about your dad? Some other day.|Some other day. I had a nice time tonight. I know. - Good night.|- Good night. Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, Arnie. Come on.|I'm sorry, buddy. Come on. Here, here.|You're okay. You're okay. You're okay.|You're okay, buddy. Come on. Get warm. Oh, God, I'm sorry.|I'm sorry, buddy. I'm so sorry.|I'm sorry. Would somebody please explain? - Gilbert's in charge of bathing.|- I could have "drownded." I could have "drownded." - No more baths.|- But you didn't, honey. - You could've, but you didn't.|- No more baths, Mama. It is too much to ask|to see this boy turn 18? - No.|- It's ready. Where's your head lately, Gilbert? Where is your head?|Gilbert? - Sorry, Mama.|- Sorry isn't good enough. - You gotta do better.|- Gotta do better. Hey, boss, is that the right price? That's right. - It seems like it ought to be more.|- Maybe at Foodland. We've always had|a reasonable deal on pickles. Here. Gilbert, got a delivery|for you, son. It sounds urgent. Uh, get out.|Go outside and play, right now. - But...|- Right now. Hurry up. - Hi, Betty.|- Hi. Gilbert, could you dial that number|over there for me? - My hands are all...|- Oh, yeah, sure. - How have you been?|- Good. I saw you last night. Who's the girl? - It's ringing.|- I got... Sorry. One sec. This is good. Taste. That's good. It's, uh, ringing. One second. Hello? Ken Carver here,|Carver Insurance. {y:i}Hello? Hello? - Mr Carver?|- "Who is this?" - Uh, it's Gilbert.|- Gilbert! - "I'd given up on you, Gilbert."|- Did you? - "Well, yeah. Can you blame me?"|- No, no. I mean, how many times do I have|to ask, and still no visit? - Well, I'm here now.|- Happy anniversary. {y:i}Well, we can't discuss this|{y:i}over the phone. I think it's best... that we meet man to man,|don't you agree? - Yes.|- "Today is your lucky day." I've just had a cancellation.|What about right now? Are you free? Is that a yes, Gilbert? - "Huh?"|- Okay.|- "All right." I'm gonna be waiting|here for you, Gilbert. Bye. Do you want me to be killed?|Do you want him to kill me? Just playing.|Don't-Don't you wanna play? This is crazy.|I, uh... I've gotta go. - You don't have to go.|- Yes, I do. Hey! It's that new girl, isn't it? No, it's your husband. He wants me|to come to his office right now. If you walk out that door... Don't you dare walk out that door. You look nervous, Gilbert. I'd be nervous too if I were you. If I were in your situation,|I'd be downright panicky. I reviewed your file. You've got|no major medical insurance. No catastrophic, no life. Gilbert... what if something|were to happen to you? Something unforeseeable? Something sudden? Random? An accident, maybe.|What about your family? Do you ever think about your family? Now, stop thinking about yourself.|Think about them. You don't wanna leave 'em|empty-handed. Ken Carver here. Look, can't this wait?|I'm in the middle... Oh. Betty, please, calm down.|Calm down. No, no. l-l...|No, go on. Go on, go on. No. No. No, no. Calm... I'll... I'm on my way. Troubles at home.|I'm sure you understand. Oh, damn.|Betty's got the car. Gilbert, would you give me a ride? Oh, my God! Betty! What the hell's going on here? Todd? Doug?|Betty, what is going on here? I don't believe this! Oh, great!|Oh, God! Boys, come on.|Let's... Let's go show your mom the cookies|that she's baked for us. This is great. All right.|Everything's okay. These aren't burned. Look, honey, they're fine.|They taste fine. They're a little burnt on top,|but just fine. They're wonderful. Boys, here.|Have some of Mom's cookies. They're really good. Here. Come on, boys.|Make your mother happy. Make your mom happy.|Have some cookies. Please. Please. - Hey.|- Go on! - What are you doing?|- I could've had any guy. Any guy!|- You want a real pool? - What do you think this is?|- But...|- Doug, come over here! - What?|- I chose you.|- It is a pool, son! - I chose you.|- I got you a real pool, for God's sake! Look! There's water in here! Come here! Come here!|Get over here! Come here!|Get inside the pool! Get inside the pool with your brother!|Come here! - Why did you?|- Get inside the pool! Yeah. Look.|Real water, boys. Okay, so I don't... - Because...|- I give you all I have,|for Christ's sake! - I knew you'd always be there.|- I've given you everything!|- Because... - Here's a pool!|- Because I knew you'd never leave.|- A trampoline! What the hell else more do you want? What? For God's sake! Son, get back in the pool.|Get back in the pool! We're all gonna enjoy it!|It's a lot of fun, isn't it? I'm doin' the best I can here.|I can't do any better! I can't give any more!|I've given enough already! |
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