talking to you for?
Who the hell are you, anyway?
I'm your own private brown-eyed
motherfucker, remember?
Oh, you. Oh, you.
What am I gonna do now?
Where am I gonna go?
I got nowhere to go.
Shit, I'm so goddamn mad!
I feel...
I feel so bad.
- Take it easy.
- I feel so bad.
We'll just go away. We'll go
someplace where we can breathe.
All I know is how to sing, you know?
I can't walk out on that for something
that I don't know nothing about.
My whole life is falling apart,
and you wanna buy me a sleeping bag.
Sleeping bags are nice. Cozy.
We'll just go
till we don't wanna go anymore.
- Where we gonna go?
- How's Mexico grab you?
I'm a sucker for adventure.
I really am.
Houston? There's something
I wanna tell you.
Come here.
Come here, I wanna whisper.
Rose.
Parking in the rear, please.
I don't even have a sound check.
Are you crazy?
We gotta get her here.
Forget these other commitments!
- I don't pay you to think.
- Are you insane?
Do you wanna tell these people
you don't even know where she is?
Insane? I spent years in the trenches
with a certifiable Section Eight!
Now, I won all the marbles. See?
I've played my ace in the hole.
Maybe you'll end up winning.
But I think your little game stinks.
Ain't nature wonderful?
Doggone, hauling ass down to Mexico!
- Gotta make myself beautiful.
- You already are.
You supposed to wear glasses or what?
Oh, look at that!
You see that neon sign up there?
You gotta pull up. That's Monte's,
the first place I ever sang.
- I thought we were going to Mexico.
- Please? Give me a break.
I just wanna see
if they still know who I am.
Rosie's back!
- How are you, sweetheart?
- Oh, Monte!
How are you, Rose?
You look wonderful!
How's it feel to be a great big star?
Don't go away, I'll be back.
Stay right there.
How are you, Rose?
Milledge! Honey, are you still here?
Your mother know you're out
with a hippie freak?
- Christ, some things never change.
- Here we go.
- Heard you were in town.
- I'm in town.
Monte! Are we gonna do
some serious juicing or not?
- Come on. Bourbon. Double.
- A shot glass for you...
...and a little bourbon. What are you
doing way up here, anyway?
- I came to see you, fool.
- You did?
I miss you, you're a great human being.
Your boyfriend, what's he want?
I don't know. He don't look so happy.
Give him a Thunderbird and ginger ale.
Chase it with a Ripple.
- What do you really want?
- Give me a beer.
Here you go. All right, beer.
Here you go. There's the bottle,
and there's the beer.
- Do that for me again.
- The usual, a great big one for Rose!
Sing a song,
the drinks are on the house!
- Is that right? You got it!
- I got it?
Ladies and gentlemen!
The Rose is gonna sing a song for us!
Give her a big hand.
Twelve bars!
Twelve-bar blues in E! Shuffle!
- Where you going?
- To do what I do.
- Hey, you with her, man?
- Yeah.
Got any reds?
All right.
Wanna score?
I'm holding the greatest dope.
I got whites, reds, windowpane,
super smack, anything you want.
Hey, man. Take a fucking hike.
- It was gonna be for free, man.
- I do love a reunion.
Give me a beer.
You know women don 't like this woman
'Cause I always speak my mind
But the men are crazy about me
You gotta love me with a thrill
'Cause baby, if you don 't
I gotta find a man who will
You gotta love me with a feeling
Or you don 't love me at all
You know I'm the kind of woman
I don 't want no halfway stuff
The cops once took me in
But I did not need the bail
I shook it for the judge
And he, he put that cop in jail
You gotta love me with a feeling
Remember this?
Come on, get up. This pig can sing.
Get behind her, on your feet!
You remember the Lake Worth game?!
Hey, she was good!
Do you want to do it again, Rose?
The line forms behind me! I'll be
first. You want sloppy seconds?
Fucking-A!
You all stop that! Stop, please!
- Come on!
- It's supposed to be a party.
Get her out of here
before