Whoo-hoo!
Sure hope this motherfucker works.
My ass could use some heat.
- How long this trip's gonna take?
- We'll make it in a day.
A day? Shit!
California, here we come.
It's Florida, Ty. Florida.
California, Florida...
Either way,
your pale ass getting a tan.
(Gasps ) Ah!
Does this train
go to Madison Avenue?!
Do you know Maylin and Block?
I have their address.
It's on Madison Avenue.
- I'm gonna be on television.
- You're whacked!
Hey! Hey! Hello?
Do you know if this train
goes to Madison Avenue?
I'm gonna be on television!
I just have to find out when.
Florida?
When is he gonna be back?
A few days?
Angel, what am I supposed to do?
Please, you gotta help me.
oh, come on, I can get you money.
Angel, there's gotta be something.
Anything. Help me.
Why aren't you calling me?
I have to know when
I'm gonna be on television.
I'm Sara Goldfarb.
And you should tell me
when I'm gonna be on television.
Just sit for a moment.
I'll ring them.
I just wanna know when.
Maybe you lost my card! Please,
have a look, and you'll tell me.
It's not the prizes.
I'll give them away. (Chuckles )
I just wanna be on the show.
I've waited so long...
to be on with my Harry
and my grandson.
Here, Mrs Goldfarb, sip this.
Sometimes it takes a while to get
called for a show, Mrs Goldfarb.
- Oh. Oooh.
- (Door opens )
- Is this her?
- Yes.
- Can you walk?
- I'm walkin' across the stage!
And you should see
my Harry on television.
We're giving the prizes away.
(Sobbing) I just wanted
to be on the show!
- (Paramedic) What's her name?
- We think it's Sara Goldfarb.
Tell Seymour to meet me
at the beauty parlour.
I've got the red dress that
I wore to Harry's graduation.
oK, Mrs Goldfarb. Here we go.
- (laughs )
- One, two, three...
let's take it nice and easy.
(Dial tone )
(Dialling)
(Ringing)
- (Big Tim ) 'Yeah?'
- (Disconnects )
(Dialling)
(Ringing)
(Big Tim ) 'Yeah?'
- (Whispers ) Hi...
- (Chuckling)
Tell Rose I'm going
to be on television.
(Siren wailing)
(Sighs )
Whoo.
oh, shit!
God damn! How long you had that?
- Just a few days.
- That shit don't look too good.
It don't feel too good either, man.
But a little stuff
will take care of that.
Hey! Don't shoot in there!
I'll blow it if I don't.
Fuck it.
oh...
Shit.
(Buzzer)
- Hi, how are you? Can you hear me?
- Yes, Seymour.
- Take anything?
- I took my red dress and...
- No emergency. Take her to psych.
- Television.
Come on in.
Thanks.
What's your name?
Marion.
Well, what do you know?
Maid Marion.
(Chuckles )
I'm little John.
Beautiful view.
You know what I like
about paddy chicks?
They give good head. (Chuckles )
Black broads
know nothin' about head.
I don't know why.
Maybe it's to do
with some ancient tribal custom.
(Chuckling)
Come here.
Mmm. Better save
some of that energy.
oh, I know it's pretty, baby,
but I didn't take it out for air.
Yeah. (Chuckles )
I told your ass,
stay away from that arm. See?
I gotta call Marion, man.
That's about to be
a long-distance call now.
That's 600 miles!
We are 600 miles closer to Miami.
It's also 600 miles
further away from New York.
I know where to get
a real nice taste,
though it's more like play.
Sunday night?
We're throwing a little gathering.
All good people.
I can't, I'm busy.
Anyway, I'm not really hooked.
Oh, I know,
but it's a real nice taste.
I'll see you Sunday, Maid Marion.
OK, just try
and answer my questions.
- When did you start taking pills?
- Oh, the summer.
- You started last summer?
- I got the best place in the sun.
- Ada fixed my hair.
- Everything is gonna be all right.
We'll get you fixed up in no time.
(Screaming)
- Hold tight, man.
- I can't fucking cut it.
I gotta do something about my arm.
let me see what it looks like.
oh, damn, Jim!
oh, man.
That's one ugly motherfucker.
- I gotta call Marion.
- Fuck that.
We gotta get you to a hospital, man.
What is that?
I don't want