Requiem for a Dream

Juice by Tappy! Juice by Tappy! Juice by Tappy!

ohhh, Tappy's got juice! Tappy's got juice!

Whoa, Tappy!

Juice! 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!

She's a flight attendant from Washington, DC.

Please welcome Mary Kellington.

Juice by Mary! Juice by Mary! Whoa...

Harold, please, not again the TV.

Ma! Come on, Ma! Why do you have to make a big deal outta this?

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 doing?

Trying to get me to break my own mother's set? Or radiator?

And maybe blow up the house?

Your own flesh and blood! Is that what you're trying to do? Your son?

Why you play games with my head, for Christ's sake?

Harold, I wouldn't do that.

The chain isn't for you. It's for the robbers.

Then why won't you come out?

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

Christ's sake.

Ma?

Ma!

Come on out. Please, Ma?

Ah, 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's starting to look a little seedy.

You particular all of a sudden?

I don't care, just as long as we get our bread.

Just give me a hand, Tyrone.

look at that.

- Hello. - Hi.

Fuck, the table too!

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

- You got a friend. - I ain't my leper's schlepper.

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

Shit, man.

This is some boss scag, 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.

Buy some pieces and we got some whole other shit.

That'd be righteous.

I'll bet in no time we'd get a pound of pure straight from Sal the Geep.

oooh!

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

- How's it goin'? - What's up, buddy?

- The usual?. - Yeah, sounds good.

Anything else? Huh?

- Anything else? - Ah, 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 not tell the police? Maybe they could talk to Harry.

- He wouldn't be stealing the TV. - 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 have more passion for living.'

'Be excited! Be, be excited!

'Be excited! Be, be excited!

'Be excited! Be, be excited!

'Be excited! Be, be excited!'

'They got the juice?'

- 'Yeah, they got the juice!' - 'Juice it up.'

'Hello? Who is it?'

Aw, shit. Now what?

Hello?

- 'Mrs Sara Goldfarb?' - Me. Speaking.

This is lyle Russell from Maylin and Block.

- I'm not interested. - 'Wait. I'm not selling anything.

'I just want to offer you a chance to be on television.'

Television?

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

- look, I don't have any... - 'I don't want money.

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

'Maylin and Block discovers contestants for TV shows.

'You've been chosen from a long list -

'meaning, you've already won.'

- Ohh... - 'Yes, Mrs Goldfarb.'

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

'That's right. You, on television.

'We'll send you the necessary information.

'Goodbye, congratulations and take care.'

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, 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 they have to give.

Why don't you get away from 'em?

- 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?

When will I have time to hang with you?

- Well! So where's the party? - When I tell you, you're gonna die.

This is a tough one.

I got a great diet book.

Hey.

They're coming.

'Be excited! Be, be excited!'

I thought I'd catch a little sun today.

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

Just relax and think how gorgeous you'll look with your new red hair.

Today the hair, tomorrow the sun.

Anybody wanna waste some time?

'Angel says do it now.'

'I'll call Brody.' 'Brody?'

'He gets unbelievable shit.' 'Righteous.'

'look, we got this idea.' 'What is it?'

'Get a piece of stuff, cut it up and double our money.'

'Then get a pound of pure and retire.

'You know what that means.'

'We get off hard knocks and on easy street.'

What's the catch?

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

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.

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.

You 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.

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.

Just from them it was...

just meaningless, you know?

When you say it, I hear it.

I really hear it.

Somebody like you could really make things all right for me.

You think?

What is it?

Remember when I told you about the store?

Yeah.

I've been thinking about it and...

I put together some numbers and...

and it's not impossible!

I mean, you know, you could do it.

You should do it!

I mean, we could do it together.

What do you think?

Stop already.

You'll feel better in the red dress than in the cheese Danish.

'Three things changed my life. Three.'

'Number one! No red meat!'

'Think about it. What do they stick in red meat?

'I ate red meat to the point where I would eat it...right off, raw.

'I loved my meat! I turned it around.

'You need to be committed. You need to be passionate.

'No red meat for 30 days. No red meat!

'Three things is all I did to change my life. Three things.'

Ada told us. It's gorgeous.

We're gonna make it darker.

- Why? - To go with my red dress.

- But it's looking like Madonna. - It's not.

And neither is this. But soon - I'm going on a diet.

- What diet? - Eggs and grapefruit.

- I was on that. lots of luck. - It's not so bad.

- How long you been on it? - All day.

All day! It's one o'clock!

- Thinking thin. - She's thinking thin.

My louise, she lost 50lbs just like that.

- like what? - Poof!

Did you put her in a sweatbox?

She went to a doctor. He gave her pills. You don't want to eat.

So? You mean, I'm sitting here not thinking about pastrami on rye?

Don't talk like that when someone's on a diet.

Big deal. I'll sneak another wedge of grapefruit.

- I'm thinking thin! - Ooh, Sara, the mailman.

Sara Goldfarb? You have something for me? I'm expecting something.

Goldfarb, Goldfarb. Sara Goldfarb.

- Is that it? - That's it!

- Come on. - I gotta get my stuff.

- All right. - I can tell you.

Your name. Put your name.

S-A-R-A G-O-l-D...

F-A-R-B!