in Mount Saint Helens. Fightir fires, makir lots of money. - Then traveling all around. Memphis, Graceland, Tennessee. - [Tom] You dick. - Graceland is in Memphis. And Memphis is in Tennessee. - [Laughing] [Laughing] I know. [Coughing] - Maybe you've had enough. - I ain't had any. [Tom] No shit, man. People like you don't need drugs. You just hallucinate 24 hours a day. - Oh, shit! - [Laughing] All right, Tom, you're up. Not me, man. I'm drinking. All right, Brandon, that means you. Come on. - Yeah, stud. Let's go, cowboy. - Come on, you can do it. Come on. Come on. [John] This here's Brandon. A mean prizefighter from Lincoln, so be careful what you say to him. Very tough. Don't let 'em scare you. You can do it. [Whooping] [Groans] - He is a freak. - [Laughing] - Come on! - [Laughing] You can do better than that! - One more time. One more time. - John, come on. Stop it, John. - Oh, okay, okay. - Stop it! - [Candace Laughing] - Ow! - [John] Take it easy. - [Brandon] No, I'm fne. - Yeah, you're fne. - I'm fne! - Bring that truck back around! - You're a crazy fucker. What are we gonna do with you? - Man, it's nothing. - Yeah, it's nothing. [John] Wait, where are you going? I'll drive! [Lana] You don't have a car. [Sighs] [Female Singer] # There's a diamond in her eye # #It's a-shining up above # #And the moon in the sky # #Say you won't tell why # # We're gamblers that tell you lies # #Should take a tumble and never lose # - #In the morning # - [Whistles] #She wears a smile She's made ofr stone ## Oh, hey. Ah, you sell... Ruffles? Ruffles. Right over there. Thank you. [Bell Ringing] Dream on, Lana. - I can't be selling you no beer tonight. - Fine, I'll browse. [Bell Ringing] The beer's in the back if you want it. Oh. - Hey. - Space cowboy. I'm so wasted. I don't know if I'm ever gonna come down. - That's okay. - I need beer. [Whispering] Come here. Shh. Come here. It's okay. It's okay. Stay right here. It's okay. Here, um... it's for me. - Can I see some I.D.? - Sure. Oh, look how beautiful. Jesus Christ! I feel like I'm on acid. It's like an album cover. You care to join me? - Come on. - Fuck off! - Hey, hey. - Don't talk to me like that, you skanky little snake! [Phone Ringing] Kwik Stop. Hey, Lana! Lana, wait. - I'll drive you. I got Candace's car. - I'm walkir. Here. What are you still hanging around here for anyway? I thought someone ought to walk you home before you get an M.I.P. Or somethir. I don't need anybody to walk me anywhere. - Jeez, watch it. - I don't need you to stop me from trippir. Lana, you are one cranky girl. You'd be cranky too, " Mr. I'm Going To Memphis-Graceland-Tennessee," if you were stuck in a town where there's nothing to do but bumper skiing and chase bats... every night of your evil fucking life. I been bored my whole life. Yeah? Is that why you letJohn tie you up to the truck and drag you like a dog? No. I just thought that's what guys do around here. Wait a minute. What's your name again? Brandon. The disks took off from here. [Man On TV] That's all there is. Let's go back. Lana? Lana? Just go on home, okay? God, I hate my life. Lana! I hate your life too. [Exhales] Don't look at my stupid house. I'm not looking at your stupid house. I'm looking at you. What was I thinking? Mom? Come on. - Come on. - [Groans] - Did you eat? - Uh-uh. - Upsy. Oh. - Oh, dear. - It's all right. - Okay. [Lana] Don't. It's okay. Hi. Here, drink this. You'll feel better in the morning. Come on. Oh, here. Yuck. It's good for ya. I got a thing fror cow. I know a song about cows. My dad taught it to me. You're not gonna sing it for me, are you? [Laughing] No. I can't sing to save my life. - Me neither. - What? Sure you can. You sing great. That wasrt me. It was karaoke. So? You were still great. I couldn't do it. A lot ofr people I know ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Война в доме на английском - текст Торпедоносцы на английском - текст Белый плен на английском - текст Перл Харбор на английском - текст 1612. Хроники смутного времени. на английском |