think this is Mama ? It could be. Yeah. Don't just stand there. Go introduce yourselves. Hey ! - Should you people be here ? - Uh-oh. That depends on how you feel personally about trespassing. Does he always try to be funny like that ? - We're looking for Miss Mary Ann Benedict. - Yeah. - Is she here ? - Yeah, she's here. She's here ! Sneaking in like that, I should call the police. No, no, no. You don't want to do anything like that. This is not your everyday, average situation. She's our mother, is the thing. - We're her sons. - Twin sons. You're comedians. - No. - No. We-- We're kind of a surprise. I'll bet you are. Follow me. - We were right. - It is her. Excuse me. - We thought that this is-- - Mary Ann Benedict ? This is an artists' colony. There are a lot of painters. Come on. I can't wait to meet her. - Yeah. - It's gotta be amazing. Look. Mary Ann Benedict never understood... why people wanted to buy her paintings. But for a brief period, they were considered valuable. She used the money to buy Whispering Pines. May I ask you a question ? Why do you keep referring to her in the past tense ? Because... she passed away some time ago. She passed-- You jus-- You just said she was here. I meant, her spirit. Her spirit is always here. Come on. Can we get the hell out of here, please ? [ Mary Ann ] Those damn real estate developers ! They won't be happy until they turn this into a golf course. Oh, is that who they were ? They're shameless. They'll try anything. Do you know those men claim to be my twin sons ? - If you can believe that ! - What ? It was really quite upsetting. Mary Ann, I am sorry. It's all right. It doesn't matter. You get over things. I did have a child once. But he died at birth. [ Linda ] You should be proud of her. She donates her house, land... and all her paintings to young artists. Linda, do I look like a young artist ? - All she meant-- - I know what she meant, and why she's here. It's got nothing to do with finding my mother... and everything to do with money. - That's not true and you know it. - Bullshit ! Take it easy, Vincent. This is not her fault. Look who decided to chime in ! The creature from the Black Lagoon. I should've had my head examined listening to you. A deal-of-a-lifetime opportunity... and I'm out looking for a dead mother. - All I wanted was to make us into a family. - Family, my butt ! There's no family here. There's nothin' here except me and three losers. I don't know why I listen to people. - I don't know why I do it. - Cut it out. Vince ! - I'm leaving. - No, stop ! Stop ! What are you doing ? You're acting like a fourth-grader. Where do you think you're going ? He dumped us in the middle of New Mexico. I can't-- Julius ! You don't know this... and I promised Vince that I wouldn't tell you... but he's got something in the trunk that's worth millions. I'm worried he's gonna get himself killed delivering it. [ Vince ] Okay, yeah. Yes, Mr Beetroot. Yeah, I'll find it. Yeah. Yes, I have a map. All right. I'll see you there. See you in Houston in the morning. I'll be looking forward to it. What a coincidence. That was our friend. Looks like I'm gonna be doing business with... him. Sorry. I would have done the same thing. You want the merchandise. It's not your problem who delivers. Precisely. But how will you find him ? I have him in my head. I found him once, I'll find him again. I hope so. Bye. Be careful. ¶ Brother to brother ¶ ¶ Brother to brother ¶ ¶ One to another ¶ ¶ Like no other ¶ ¶ Brother to brother Brother to brother ¶ ¶ Never knew you existed ¶ ¶ Never saw you in my dreams ¶ ¶ If there were signs I must've missed 'em ¶ ¶ Who would I believe ¶ ¶ Now all of a sudden ¶ ¶ We're sharing this skin ¶ ¶ Like a shadow you stick to me ¶ ¶ Through every jam I'm in ¶ ¶ Brother to brother ¶ ¶ You ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Перестройка на английском - текст Поздние цветы на английском - текст Бежин луг на английском - текст Иван Васильевич меняет профессию на английском - текст Золушка на английском |