Tiger Warsaw

I thought if I'm gonna get a new dress

for my daughter's wedding,

I'd like it to be something really special.

Not Chiquita bananas special like her sister in law Barbara

but something really nice.

I saw something at McGurdy's the other day

when I was having lunch with Lucille.

Tuesday.

Was it Tuesday?

We had shrimp salad.

10 or so colors.

Lovely, lovely pink colors.

Almost orange.

You don't really give a damn, do you Mitchell?

- You can buy anything you shall choose,

yellow, purple, red if you like.

When you're happy, I'm happy.

- Gene and Barbara are arriving a week from Sunday.

If she can tear him away from the boxing match.

Paula's getting married.

Roger's a caring man, pretty bright, centered.

- You like everybody centered, huh?

Where did you pick that up?

I used to be afraid for her.

But I'm not anymore.

Oh I don't care how successful she is.

How many land development deals she makes.

Chamber of Commerce Awards,

how near, how many scarves she owns.

It doesn't really mean anything unless you have someone.

'Cause we hope.

- That's what weddings are all about.

Hope?

Yup.

And orange dresses.

Oh don't.

Come on, let's go.

Crazy animal!

Dad!

Dream away, child.

Hi.

Sorry I'm late.

I was at the doctor's.

He says A and B are doing just fine.

Oh good.

Come on.

What's the matter?

I don't know.

Maybe I'll keep my maiden name.

I don't want it to fall off the face of the earth.

Well maybe one of those hyphenated dealies.

Nothing earth shattering.

Although the McDermott fellow from Butler

seems a little confused about the Farrell

land division deal.

He seems conveniently vague on some of the details

you were very clear about.

Never trust a redhead.

Well it's nothing serious but I think

you ought to look at it.

Oh, Dick Huntington called.

Isn't he a doll?

Those teeth.

And Stern Mortgage.

Arnie Walsh is interested in the south flats deal, again.

Jet.

What?

Jet, it's Polish.

It means phony baloney.

Call Dick Huntington, set up something

with him tomorrow at Villa Arena.

You may go.

Oh.

Oh, Paula stop it, you stupid.

- You know I hate that shit, but you gotta buy it anyway.

It's complete, total shit.

I wouldn't say that exactly.

You're a total fucking shit.

Yeah?

Well, I may be total fucking shit.

But I'm expensive total fucking shit.

You are cheap total fucking shit.

- You know my father's the first vice president.

That key bank, he owns that, first!

Even bankers makes mistakes.

It doesn't matter what you like.

Eat glass.

- A much more picturesque speech, gentlemen.

Been a long time.

Where did you come from?

Miami.

All.

Um, listen.

You wanna go have a drink or something?

Yeah, okay.

Hey Bill!

I'm going out for a minute here.

Okay, Tony.

This yours?

That's right.

Come on.

Well last thing I heard you were dealing

out of Bolivia, Morocco or,

- Dealing out of Morocco, that's very cool.

It was seven years ago, man.

It was Miami.

Bad part of Miami.

Shit, all of Miami is the bad part of Miami.

Where you going?

I was just.

Oh.

Uh, diet Coke, that's all I drink now, just diet Coke.

Diet Coke.

Thanks.

You know I flew out of town as,

high as a kite and I didn't stop

until I hit bottom.

- And my wife's expecting a baby.

I married Valerie Solaris, man.

We're expecting twins.

I hope one of them is gonna be a boy.

Little Tony.

Little Tony.

He'd hate you for it.

- Yeah, so what else is new since the beginning of time?

- What's up? - Ah!

Oh man, I'm sorry.

I got it, it's okay.

I got it, it's all right.

I got it.

Fuck, let's get out of here.

- So what you come back for, your sister's wedding? -

What, wedding?

You mean again?

I don't understand.

Is she and Dave divorced?

She never married Dave.

You didn't know that?

No.

What happened?

You, Chuck.

Oh God!

Tony.

Man.

I'm sorry, I really am sorry

for everything that I did.

Wait.

Come on, you okay?

Come on Chuck, hold it.

Come on, wait up.

Tony look, I gotta know, man.

You gotta tell me.

I drove by the house yesterday and

I saw my mama in the window

and my dad's car was in the driveway

in the daytime, and...

He's okay.

Oh thank god he's all right.

Oh thank god.

Man, all of a sudden,

I thought maybe I killed him or something.

All right?

That depends on what you mean by all right.

- Well he's alive, at least I got a scrap of hope.

- Oh man, you don't exist for them anymore.

Hey I said, just a scrap, man.

Tony, Tony, look, man.

I got nothing to live for, man.

I mean, I got nothing

except a lot of pain I've caused.

I mean is it true, is it really true?

That you can't ever go home again?

Oh no, oh no.

God damn it.

You lied to me, you stole.

You ruined everything and then you left!

I got my own family to think about, god damn it!

What the fuck do you want out of me?

Tony.

- Okay asshole, let's see some ID.

I'm sorry.

Come on, come on.

This your present address?

Yes sir.

- Robin, Emily, you sit still, I'll be right back.

This thing is the vagabond.

Is there a problem here?

Hey, I know you.

You know this guy?

Karen.

Kiki!

Kiki?

Kiki, no shit!

No shit.

Get out of here.

- Hey, I'm listed under McGregor in Farrell.

Call me, okay?

Look, I got kids, six and eight.

Great.

Are you here for the reunion?