Rhinestone

RHINESTONE

Good evening, Mr Hugo.

Every night is beautiful when you're rich, kid.

Hold it, Mr Hugo.

Wait a minute. Let me see my monogram.

Give copies to everyone.

- What an idiot. - And you say little.

I'm gonna mess up your life.

-I'll see you later. -You dumbass.

Thank you very much.

Thank you very much. I will make a a break to drink some water

and have the band wear some dry clothes.

Don't leave or they will compete and the amateurs will compete.

Meat.

We want meat.

Eat the living.

Taxi!

Taxi!

Taxi!

How are you doing? Where can I take you?

We want to go to a sushi bar.

Done. Get in.

You want sushi?

It has become very popular. Sushi bars have sprung up everywhere.

I'll tell you something but keep it between us.

Do you think it makes you good for you to eat raw fish?

You don't want to eat something on beef?

Since you are in America you must eat Italian food.

-Ravioli. -Exactly. You got it. Look out!

Get your hands off me. She's mine.

So...

see you later at our place?

-Which part? -What time?

What would you say about the next century, Freddie?

She likes to tease me.

Who's punching?

There's Morella.

I'd rather sit at home.

Let's have a little chat.

You're not gonna believe this, but the guy you're gonna see tonight is dynamite.

-A glass of ice water. -And me a scotch on the rocks.

-You don't have to get your knickers in a twist, Jesse. -Hey, Gene.

Thanks for the loans. You bailed me out.

-I'll give it to you as soon as possible. -Don't worry.

I was gonna ask Freddie for it. but I don't want to owe him.

That's why they call him a licker.

-Without voice. -Very nice.

-I found you. -Gone.

Come on, baby. Tell me the truth.

Didn't you miss me?

No. What did you mean when you said about our "place"?

I missed it. I meant my house. Didn't I save you from that idiot?

Don't get me involved in your fantasies in your fantasies. I've never been to your house.

I wouldn't come to your house under any circumstances.

I like insecure women. Shall we go to dinner? My treat.

-I lost my appetite. - Girl...

Let me tell you, don't push the rope too far.

You'll see that the one I discovered will become my new star.

I'm gonna make a lot of money off of him, you know what I mean?

-You make money from me too. -You'll stay to attract people.

Do you want to go out to dinner tomorrow? It's on me.

-Will I get my contract? -You know that.

Freddie, there are two kinds of people in this world...

and you don't belong to anyone.

Everything okay?

-Sorry about that. -It was very interesting.

It's good to let loose once in a while.

When I get very stressed I go like this...

Can you feel me?

The scurvy and junk food is is the worst thing for taxi drivers.

Otherwise, New York is a wonderful place.

Done. We don't want sushi. We want we want to go to a place with cowboys.

Cowboy place? You got it.

I know a place like that, though. I wouldn't normally recommend it.

Hang on. Banzai...

Well. Let's calm down a little.

Well, be quiet.

The situation requires the due seriousness.

Tonight is a very important night for our store.

Because tonight, on this very stage, we will witness the birth...

of a new star of of western and country music.

Cut that out.

I want to extend a warm welcome, as befits the store,

the amazing, real cowboy,

the lively and drunken...

Mr. Edgar Branson.

This guy looks tough.

Shut up.

If you blow that up again. I'll give it to you to eat.

-Understood? -He's taking the role seriously.

If he was serious, he wouldn't be he wouldn't wear a duck shirt.

This song I wrote for my little baby.

I left home at 22 but I never really settled down...

like all men do. who have stained the soul...

and their face and inside they feel empty...

like the day my baby died.

I taught him. Wait till it's over and you'll see.

That June morning, when the sun was rising high...

and I was happy and smiling...

and there was no opposition nor was there any shyness...

that morning that I realized...

that this girl was going to be my wife...

was the day my baby died.

To listen.

With white dress and flowers in hand Was not to plough the field...

but despite its beauty...

she had to gather the crops...

Pick the crops? Did he say he had to pick the crops?

He turned his back on me and left.

He said he'd be back in a minute but the dress got caught in the wheel...

My eyes rolled in surprise when I looked into her eyes...

because my God...

the tractor blew her to pieces?

The hand of fate crippled her...

under his tractor ...her father crushed her...

Blood and brains painted the corn and the ears of corn and the ears of wheat...

all the bales.

I ran past her but all I found...

were the pieces of my favorite scattered around...

my love was a a chopped-up corpse...

on the cold earth.

That is indeed how my Loretta died.

Get out of here.

I'm impressed. Where are you going? do you find these "talents"?

Forget about him. Next week I'll bring a man who's gonna set the dance floor on fire.

He's Indian but he sings the cowboy songs better than anyone.

Wait till you see him first.

He wears a turban under his hat and spurs. He's wonderful.

I'm not interested. But this lady I am interested. You want to talk?

You'll talk to me because I have I've got her contracts tied up.

-My condolences. -See you next week.

-You are shameless. -What's going on?

You're wasting time and money on every but you don't help me.

Calm down.

Why am I stuck in this place and I can't do anything else.

How can I buy back my contract?

-'at. I'm not going to sit with you. -Will you sit with me for 30 minutes?

-Freddie? -Here.

You're selfish and stupid.

You're trying to get untalented lovers to the marquee of Reinstone.

-Really? -Exactly.

If I had money, I'd do this a lot better than you.

-Seriously? -Sure.

-Wanna bet? -On what?

That anyone can can be the first name in here.

- Let's go. -Good. Here's what's gonna happen.

You'll have 2 weeks after I've found someone.

I'll cover all your expenses. If the one you find...

can even sing just once without being ripped apart...

you'll win the bet. Deal?

What will you bet?

The three years of my contract. If I win, you tear it up.

I like women with vision. So.

If you win, I'll tear up the contract. If you lose, I'll add another five years.

-And you will sleep with me. -Hold me. I don't accept.

If you don't take risks, you don't win.

Okay. I'll take that bet. But I want to make one thing clear.

No surgeons, lepers and dead people. Ordinary, normal people. Okay?

You don't want someone special, like me, but a normal person.

Come on.

-He has a nice voice, don't you think? -I'm willing to kill you right here and now.

You're picky too, aren't you?

Nice audition, man.

Let's go.

Come on, cut it out.

What do you mean? The guy has innate talent. Look at him.

You choose the most useless to fail.

Darling, that's what we agreed. Do you want to quit?

I have never in my life given up.

Excuse me?

I'll pick the next normal I see.

Whoever passes in front of me. Whoever.

Did you see that?

Where are you going?

I'll be right back.

Bum. I saw your face.

Are you all right?

I'm sorry, but the guy cut me off.

The bar for cowboys is that way.

The race is on me. But if you want to tip.

There you go.

Nobody saw anything?

Taxi drivers are not considered to be simple and normal people.

Wait a minute. I didn't agree.

-I can't make him a singer. -Exactly.

Where are the lepers when you need them?

Well. Things are simple.

You don't need to have a degree, which you don't have, but I do,

to understand what's at stake.

What do you think?

-Where are you from? -From New York...

Well, lover boy. You want to talk about the bet?

-What bet? -That you'll be a singer.

Are you kidding? I don't like them. I don't even like these rednecks.

I also want to talk to her a little bit so leave us alone.

Would you like to dance and and maybe even make them?

Freddie, we said no to crazy people. Should we pick someone else?

Wait a minute.

It's your fault my cab got wrecked. Maybe you should be more friendly?

Why is it my fault?