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Woman: Mex.
( radio playing country music )
* On the first day I met you *
* I was so all alone
Diet Pepsi, please.
* And lost in the sea
* And away from my home
Thank you.
* You were there close beside me... *
Want to play? I'll teach you?
Easy, Mex.
* But I was so unaware
- * That love - Hey.
- * Was so simple - I deserve an answer.
No.
* And you'd always be there *
Thanks.
* When I'm with you
* Alone in the evening
* All my worries are gone
* Knowing that, whatever happens *
* Our love will live on.
Mex. ( groans )
You want to dance?
What?
You want to dance, just you and me?
- No, I don't want to dance. - What do you say?
I'll play something on the jukebox, you know.
What do you like, the Stones?
Please, mister.
Well, you must like somebody. Who do you like?
Manilow.
Barry Manilow?
Okay. I'll play Barry Manilow.
I'm not in the mood, okay?
All right.
Maybe you'll be in the mood later, huh?
Sure.
Later.
"Later," that'll be our password, okay?
Okay. You got it.
Okay.
* Waiting for the sun and morning cold *
* Hoping for that good thing... *
Dr. Phillips, 3-E.
Inhalation therapy to ICU.
Inhalation therapy to ICU.
Dr. Phillips,
Dr. Phillips, 3-E.
Sorry. I'm sorry.
The roulette, it was like a zoo tonight.
Couple of Saudis got drunk.
- Let's get out of here. - Doris, I just arrived.
That drunk at the bar has been hitting on me,
and I want to blow this joint before something happens.
Please.
Doris, I'm here now.
- Osgood-- - Nothing's going to happen.
Okay? Just forget about him.
Besides, I want you to think about what we're here for.
Oh, God.
Darling, I don't want to put
any pressure on you. Just that...
my bosses have offered me a big raise
to move to Atlantic City.
Will you come with me?
Osgood, you mean,
"Will you come marry me?"
Osgood, I've been married three times.
I stink at it.
The only thing I know for sure
is I give good divorce.
* Don't have to look no more... *
Look, honey, it doesn't bother me.
It's later.
* I'm your man...
We're talking, all right?
"Later" is our password, asshole.
Manilow, just like you said.
I said I'd dance with him,
just to get...
rid of him.
* I'm your man...
All right.
No, it's not all right.
I asked the lady to dance.
She says she'll dance with me.
Come on, D.D.
No.
You told him your name?
I told you I had to get rid of him.
What else did you tell him
while I'm getting jerked around by a couple of Saudi punks?
She told me a lot,
how you can't get it up,
what a pitiful little putz you are.
No, I didn't.
* Oh, you know I am... *
Look...
* I'm your man...
I don't really think that you want to make me mad.
Really?
Is that what you think?
I'm getting out of here.
That's the second time that you've touched her.
Don't do it again.
All right, I won't touch her again,
'less of course she wants me to.
I'll just touch you.
That be all right?
* When I was your man...
- ( laughs ) - Oh, Jesus.
* Na, na na, na na. *
All right, give me that.
That is mine, and I want it.
- Give-- - Does it bite?
Be careful with that.
Please, please, please.
Please, let's get out of here.
That cost me a lot of money.
It was made specially for me.
Forget about the money, Osgood.
Osgood?
What kind of a name is Osgood?
Please, please, think about me.
I'm scared. Please.
Get me out of here.
* The man you always dreamed I would be *
- In that case... - * Believe me
* I'm older
* And I'm wiser.
Come on, Osgood.
- I could have handled him. - Yes.
I didn't want to make a big deal out of it,
but I'm very good with my fists.
Absolutely.
Come on. Let's take my car.
- Ozzie. - Come on, Ozzie.
Help me in the door.
Osgood! - Ozzie.
Yes, I will.
I will do that very thing.
Come on.
Ozzie wozzie.
Ozzie wozzie.
Forgot your bird.
Come on. Come on.
All right.
That is enough.
Osgood, come on.
Really?
Osgood, let's go.
Ozzie wozzie.
Osgood!
You don't want to leave without this, do you?
I mean, you look silly without it.
You want it?
Here.
Pick it up.
Don't do it, Osgood.
All right, move back.
Why would I want to do that?
A safety precaution, let's say.
Come on. Oh, D.D., get back in the car.
Ah...
Oh, Oz,
I don't need any tricks to handle you.
A little shrimp faggot like you,
I don't need any tricks.
All I need is this.
Oh!
- ( groaning ) - Ah!
Osgood?
Shut up, D.D.
But--
Close your mouth, all right?
Nobody's leaving here till it's over,
and it's not over till he says it's over.
It's over.
Drank too much.
Sometimes...
what I think is funny
isn't funny to other people.
You know? Sorry.
Will you help me up?
Don't be a sucker, Osgood.
No, really.
I'm sorry.
Thanks.
Help!
Help!
Oh.
Osgood?
Osgood, are you all right?
Osgood!
Okay?
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