Gold and silver and candlelight.
Wine and skyrockets...
and butterfly thoughts
that glitter in your mind.
[ Female Announcer ]
You're special.
Give yourself special treatment.
[ Male Announcer ]
Need money?
We love to lend it to you.
[ Female Announcer ]
Why worry about your future?
What do you want
more than anything in the world?
[ Male Announcer ]
Take it easy, but take it.
[ Joe ]
Key to room 514, please, sir.
Looks like you've been
locked out of your room, buddy...
'til you pick up the tab.
What about all my things?
We keep them nice and safe,
'til you get this thing settled.
You can keep all the rest
of the goddamn junk...
if you just let me have
the suitcase.
It means a lot to me.
We keep everything.
House rules.
You gonna eat them crackers?
I spilled some on my pants.
Can you tell me how
I get to Grand Central?
Surely.
You follow the green lights.
Officer.
How do I get to Grand Central?
You know what you gotta do,
cowboy?
Spacecraft to Earth Control.
Check trajectory.
We have a malfunction
of our instruments.
Captain Grace is investigating.
Orbital module has failed to separate
from upper stage booster as planned.
Earth Control to spacecraft.
You have 30 seconds before you are
ejected into lunar trajectory.
Only 30 seconds.
Do you read me?
Spacecraft to Earth Control.
I read you.
Chuck! I've lost you!
Spacecraft to Earth Control.
We've lost contact
with Captain Grace.
- Can you track him?
- [ Annie's Voice ] Kiss me, Joe.
Earth Control to spacecraft.
He's in free fall.
You're the only one, Joe.
[ Young Man ] Kissin' Crazy Annie. You
better drink a whole damn drugstore.
Kiss me, Joe.
[ Annie Sighs ]
Oh! You're the only one!
[ Rocket Engine Roaring ]
I'm awful sorry you're sick...
but you have to
give me that money.
I was lying.
I don't have it.
What are you gonna do to me?
- You ain't got no $25 on you?
- No.
- What are you gonna do to me?
- What do you think?
What do you want me to do to you?
- You wanna get beat on?
- No.
- How much you got in your pockets?
- Nothing.
Empty your pockets out
right over there.
- Take my books.
- I don't want your damn books!
How much is that worth?
Don't take my watch. Please.
Don't take it.
It's only a cheap watch.
It's not worth anything.
I can't go home without it.
My mother would die.
Don't take it.
I can't go home.
She'd die.
She would die. Please.
I don't want your damn watch.
## [ Marching Band Music ]
[ Announcer ] Preparing for this
brief moment of glory at halftime.
A basic training as rigorous
as the star football players themselves.
Long hours
of precision choreography...
that would put the Rockettes
to shame.
Musical arrangements, rehearsals,
costume fittings.
A production
in Hollywood's finest tradition.
[ Horn Honking, Tires Screeching ]
[ Radio Announcer ] You can spot the
invaders easily if they're by themselves.
They're dark, heavy
and have noticeable accents.
Every day they're working themselves
into more homes.
What can you do
about these invaders?
Enjoy them. November,
'Better Homes and Gardens'...
tells you about the invasion
of the stylish furniture from Spain.
Don't hit me. I'm a cripple!
I ain't gonna hit you.
I'm gonna strangle you to death!
- Wait.
- First, I'm gonna shake you out.
Where's my money?
Put it right there.
All right. Here.
That's all I got.
That's all you got?
- What you got in your socks?
- Nothin'. I swear to God.
I swear on my mother's eyes.
Here, 64 cents. Go ahead.
I want you to have it.
It's sticky.
Did you slobber on it?
Here. Have a cigarette.
Come on.
Come on.
[ Ratso Strikes A Match ]
Sit down.
How do you like that O'Daniel,
flippin' out like that?
I tried to get in touch with you
when I heard...
but I was laid up with this cold.
You want some free medical advice?
You just keep your damn mouth
shut about that night.
Right. Fine. Okay.
Fine. Okay.
Another subject.
Where you livin'