Requiem for a Dream

Juice by Tappy. Juice by Tappy.

Juice by Tappy.

Tappy got juice. Tappy got juice.

Whoa, Tappy.

Juice. Juice. Who wants juice?

Juice.

Juice by you. Juice by you.

Juice. Juice by you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

- We got a winner. - We got a winner.

I said, we got a winner.

- We got a winner. - We got a winner.

We got a winner.

Our winner is a flight attendant from Washington, D.C.

Please welcome Mary Kellington.

Juice by Mary. Juice by Mary.

Juice by Mary.

Harold, please, not again the TV.

Ma. Come on, Ma.

Why you have to make such a big deal, Ma?

You know you'll get the set back in a couple of hours.

Why you gotta make me feel so guilty, Ma?

Jesus. What are you trying to do?

You trying to get me to break my mother's set?

Or break the radiator?

Maybe blow up the whole house?

Is that what you're trying to do? Your own flesh and blood, Ma.

Is that what you're trying to do? Your own son.

Why you always gotta play games with my head, for chrissake?

Harold, I wouldn't do that.

But the chain isn't for you.

It's for the robbers.

Then why won't you come out?

See what I mean? You see how you always gotta upset me, Ma?

For chrissake.

Ma?

Ma.

Come on out. Please, Ma?

Screw it.

This isn't happening.

And if it should be happening, it would be all right.

So don't worry, Seymour.

It'll all work out.

You'll see already.

In the end, it's all nice.

Shit, man.

That motherfucker starting to look a little seedy, Jim.

What, are you particular all of a sudden?

Hey, baby, I don't care if your motherfucker growing hair...

...as long as we get our bread.

- Just give me a hand, Ty. - All right, man. We're out of here.

Look at that.

- Hello. - Hi.

Whoopie fuck. The table too.

What do you want from me, huh? You want me to schlep it on my back?

- You got it, friend. - I ain't my leopard schlepping. Shit.

Such a son, a goner.

Your mother needs you like a moose needs a hat rack.

What?

What?

Shit, man.

This is some boss skag, baby.

I mean, dynamite.

Oh, man, it's something else.

You know what we need to do?

We need to get us a piece of this Brody shit...

...cut it up, and off it.

We could double our money easy.

We could buy us a couple of pieces...

...and we got some whole another shit going on.

That would be righteous.

I bet in no time at all...

...we could get a pound of pure straight from Sal the Geep.

That's what I'm talking about, baby. No hassles.

- How's it going, babe? - What's up, buddy?

- The usual? - Yeah, it sounds good.

Jesus Christ.

Anything else?

Anything else?

No. Nothing. I'm all right.

- Good afternoon, Mrs. Goldfarb. - Good afternoon, Mr. Rabinowitz.

Although I'm not so sure how good it is.

- And you? - What can I say?

- You want your TV? - Yes, if you don't mind.

Mrs. Goldfarb, can I ask you a question, you won't take it personal?

How many years we know each other? Who's to count?

Why don't you tell already the police? Maybe they could talk to Harry?

He wouldn't be stealing no more the TV.

Mr. Rabinowitz, I couldn't do that.

Harry's my only child.

He's all I have.

Thank you, Mr. Rabinowitz.

Join us in creating excellence. Juice.

You'll have more passion for living than you ever imagined.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

- Yeah. - Be excited. Be, be excited.

Change your life. Completely turn it around. They got the juice?

- Yeah. They got the juice. - Juice it up.

Hello. Who is it?

- Shit. - Now what?

It will change your life. You know how my life started out.

I was an overweight man, living in a one-room apartment.

I didn't have the money to feed myself anymore.

I had no will to live. I'd hit my rock bottom.

I stopped right there. In 30 days...

- Hello? - Mrs. Goldfarb? Mrs. Sara Goldfarb?

Me, speaking.

Mrs. Goldfarb, this is Lyle Russel from Malin & Block.

- I'm not interested. - Wait, Mrs. Goldfarb.

I'm not selling anything. Nothing. I just want to offer you a chance...

...to be on television.

- You see, Malin & Block... - Television?

That's right, Mrs. Goldfarb. Television. Congratulations.

- Look, I don't have any... - I'm not looking for money.

I'm calling to tell you you've already won.

Malin & Block discovers contestants for most of America's television shows.

You've already been chosen from a long list...

...of potential contestants, meaning you've already won.

Yes, Mrs. Goldfarb.

I never thought I'd be on television. I'm just a...

That's right. You, on television.

We'll be sending you all the necessary information in the mail.

Goodbye, congratulations, and take care.

Juice my life.

But I don't get it.

Why are you so hard on your folks?

I mean, they give you everything.

They hook you up with an apartment, with a croaker shrink.

Which is fine, you know. It's great.

It's just money is never what I really wanted from them.

You know?

That's pretty much all I have to give.

Why don't you get away from them?

How am I gonna do that?

I don't know.

What about your clothes?

Your sketches are great. Open up a store.

I can't.

Why not?

Then when will I have time to hang with you?

Well.

So where's the party?

When I tell you, you're gonna jump out of the window.

This is a tough one.

I got a great diet book.

Hey.

They're coming.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

Be excited. Be, be excited.

- Thanks for the tip. - Thanks for the tip.

Thank you.

It was commitment, it was passion, it was three things.

Three things that I did. Three things that I found could change my life.

I thought I'd catch a little sun today.

Really? Well, in a box, you'll catch it.

Why don't you just relax...

...and think how gorgeous you'll look with your new red hair, huh?

Today the hair, tomorrow the sun.

Anybody want to waste some time?

Angel says this is the time. We should do it now.

- Shit, I'm gonna call Brody tomorrow. - Who's Brody?

That's my sweet connection. He's got some unbelievable shit.

Shit, righteous.

Look, Marion, we got this idea.

What is it?

If we get a piece of this stuff, we can cut it up and double our money.

Shit, man, then we get us a pound of pure and retire.

Now, you know what that means.

Homeboy has it.

We can get off hard knocks, and be on easy street.

Shit.

What's the catch?

That's a red. I mean, that's a red.

I mean, it's not a red red, but that's a red. It's a red.

- Red? - Yeah. It's a red.

- You're telling me that's red? - Yeah, I'm telling you. It's a red.

Then what's orange?

If this is a red, I want to know, what's orange?

Well, it could be...

...that it's a little orange too.

I need to know something.

I always thought you were the most beautiful girl I ever seen.

Really?

Ever since I first saw you.

That's nice, Harry.

That makes me feel really good.

You know that other people have told me that before.

And it was meaningless.

Why?

Because you thought they were pulling your leg?

No, no, not like that. I mean, I don't know.

I don't know or even care if they were.

It's just, from them, it was...

...just meaningless.

You know?