couldn't. You don't know any songs about cows. Sure, I do. [Radio. Female Reporter] Comirto you this beautifrul Friday, October 27. This is "Corn Report." It is 8.00 a.m. It's 45 degrees. You better watch out. That winter is coming. Hey. Is it always this nice here in the morning? I made you a little breakfast. Wow. Thank you. [Lana's Mother] My hand sucks. How come Aunt Lana's asleep? Your Aunt Lana, she is a nice girl, but she is as lazy... as the day is long. Don't you be like that. Okay? Huh? April, you answer somebody when they ask you a question. - How are things goir with her mother? - She gave me April for a couple days. - [Radio. Male Singers] # Who's that lady # - I love this song! Yes! - [Chorus] # Who's that lady # - # Who's that lady # - # Who's that lady Beautifrul lady # - #A real, real fne lady # #I wish somebody would introduce her to me # Come on, get up. Dance with me. Come on. Get up. #I asked her to dance # #It was love at frst sight ## April? Come here. Jesus! Would you turn down the goddamn music? I'm trying to sleep! Whoo, yeah! - Come on, honey, loosen up. - No, let me go. Let me go! Let me go! You motherfuckers! Why'd they ever let you fuckheads out of jail? [Male Singers] #L.A. Is crazy # #I got a shake in my head # #I freel like I'm dying And I wish I was dead # #lfr I live till tomorrow that'll be a long time # #I'll reel and I'll frall but I'll rise on Cod'ine # # You'll frorget you're a woman # # You'll frorget about men # # Try it just once and you'll try it again # # You'll frorget about lifre You'll frorget about time # #And live all your days a slave to Cod'ine # #It's real Lord, it's real # # One more time # #And some ofr them frall # # To rise on Cod'ine ## I'm an asshole. Uh-oh. - What? - Blowout. - [Candace] What happened? - I'm in the doghouse again, you know what I mean? - I've been there my whole life. - Women, right? Yeah. Mmm. You gonna do a little damage control? - Then you're gonna fuck it up all over again. - Yep. Come on. Oh, my goodness! - Hey, who are you? What's your name, huh? - April. April? How'd you get such a pretty name? - My daddy. - Yeah, that's true. I named her. - Where you goir? - See Grandma. All right, go on. - Got an extra cig, man? - Mm-hmm. Thanks, man. Is she, um, Lana's? Lana's? No. No. I had April with a different girl. Mallory. This here's my real family, even if it isn't my real home. You know? I mean, uh... Lana... I don't know. It's kinda hard to explain. Well, I got 12 more like this at home. I keep it in a secret place. She wrote to me when I was in lockup. Lana did? Yep. She wrote to me. Even my own mom didn't write to me, but she did. Lana and her mom. They took me in. Fuck. Fucker. - Brandon, honey, where'd you say your folks are from? - I'm frrom Lincoln. But my dad's out in... in Memphis right now. And my mom's in Hollywood. - Hollywood? Oh, wow. - Yeah. - Yeah, my sister is a model. - That's glamorous. Brandon, while you're up, why don't you clean these ashtrays for us? - Fuck you. - Just playir with you, bud. Brandon, come here. Over here. Closer where I can see you. Let me look at you in the light. Come on. Come here. Let me. I can believe you got a model for a sister. You're like a little movie star yourself. [Tom] Hey, April? - Want a beer? - Hey! What the fuck are you doing? Here you go, hon. Have some of Dad's. Come on. Come on. Little bit. Four years ago, you wouldn't have thought he could take care ofr himselfr, let alone that kid. Shit, frour years ago you wouldn't have been able to talk to him. Prison. Mm-hmm. And her mother! Jesus Christ! And this one, this one kept that boy's spirit alive. Would you just forget about that? [John Groaning] The bastard pissed on me! This never would've happened ifr she had the proper training. - Your mother's an asshole! - John, ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Иди и смотри на английском - текст Про Федота-стрельца, удалого молодца на английском - текст Токийские сумерки на английском - текст Алиса здесь больше не живет на английском - текст Клуб Парадиз на английском |