I don't know.
But I'm gonna fiэ nd out.
I know who she is.
Well, come on, Bob.
Come on! Who is she?
Come on!
You know Mr. Beeman?
He owns HepcatJewelers?
That's his wife.
Get outta here.
That's ridiculous.
That girl is young and beautiful.
- And married.
- And she was cruising Tenth Street.
You gotta be thinkin'
ofsomeone else.
Did you know that my ex is going
to become a presidential aide?
It's a secret, so don't tell anybody,
but his greatest ambition...
is to shake hands
with President Kennedy.
How do you suppose you're gonna
do that, wishy-washy, atJ.C.?
Maybe I've grown up.
Maybe I changed my mind.
- Doubt it.
- Maybe you don't thinkyou can do it.
- Maybe you oughta shut up.
- Maybe I ought to, but I won't.
Maybe you oughta
come into the aft chamber...
where we can
discuss this in private.
Thanks a lot.
Come on, Wendy.
Move over.
I'm not sitting on your lap.
- To the opera, James.
- Drop dead.
Unless you want to go to Gallo Dam
and have a little orgy.
You wish!
I could pick up some margarine.
We could roll around in it for a while.
- I've been silly.
- Yeah?
I'm really glad
you're gonna stay.
We might even have
a class together.
- Maybe.
- Look.
There's Kip Pullman.
He's so neat.
Say somethin' to him
when we go by.
- What do you want me to say?
- Anything. I just wanna meet him.
Hey, Kip, buddy.
What's up?
Hey, Henderson, long time no see.
What you been doin'?
Nothin'.
I just wanted to tell you
Bobbie here is madly in love with you...
and trembles at the sight
ofyour rippling biceps.
- Out of my car, you...
- Wait a second!
I hate you!
Get out of my car!
Temper, temper!
Here it is:
One ten-cent Coke with ice.
And don't take all day
drinkin' it. Please.
Rats! I thought
some of my friends might be here.
Probably a couple ofweeks
past their bedtime.
There's Dee Dee.
I hope she sees me.
Oh, shit. Dee Dee.
Hiya, John.
- What do you say, Al?
- Not much.
You think if I brought my Mopar
by the shop on Monday...
you could spot-weld
the bumper bracket?
Sure, anything. Just come by
before noon, all right?
- You met Linda?
- No, no. Hi, Linda.
This is my cousin, Carol.
I'm baby-sittin'.
- Baby-sitting!
- Jesus! Watch it, will ya?
Been hittin' me all night.
Kids will be kids, you know.
Goddamn it! Why don't you
grow up, for Christ's sake?
We don't get along too well,
you know?
- Been like this all...
- You spastic creep.
Hi, cousin.
How's your bod?
Wolfman Top 40is
Box 1300, Chula Vista.
Wolfman sweatshirts
is WolfEnterprises, Bakersfield.
- Excuse me, sir.
- Yes, son?
I was wondering...
- Could you give me the time?
- Sure.
It's quarter to 12:00.
Quarter to 12:00.
Good. Thanks a lot.
Excuse me, sir.
I got a problem.
See, I lost my I.D. In a flood...
and I was wondering,
since you're going in there anyway...
could you pick me up
some Old Harper's... hard stuff?
- Would you buy me a bottle?
- Why, certainly.
I lost my wife too.
Her name wasn't Idy though...
and it wasn't in a flood,
but I know what you...
Yeah, good. Here's some money.
Old Harper.
- Quarter to 12:00.
- Right-o.
- Night.
- Night.
No, not wine!
- Was there an old man in herejust now?
- Yeah. Just went out the back.
Want something?
Yeah.
Let me have
a Three Musketeers...
and a ballpoint pen,
one ofthose combs there...
a pint of Old Harper...
a couple offlashlight batteries
and some beefjerky.
You got an ID for the liquor?
Yeah.
Oh, nuts.
I left it in the car.
Sorry. You'll have to get it before.
I also...
I forgot the car.
Did you get it?
You got it!
You didn't get it.
Why didn't you get it?
I needed some things and
I thought as long as I was in there...
Look, Debbie,
can you loan me a dollar?
Are you for real? Come on.
Girls don't pay. Guys pay.
See, I've only got a 50,
and he doesn't have change.
I can't believe this.
I really cannot believe this.
Here.
- Excuse me. Could you...
- Buy you a bottle