come? - Because you'd count on it and never look for the truth. In spite of how it seems, I'm looking. In the bottom of a cocktail glass? Good kill. You know, Alex, I do love you and I'm gonna make it. Would it be too much to ask you to wait until I do? Yes. - Because you don't think I can? - Yes. Yeah, and if I do, what a guy! Just think what you'll be missing. Can we get married now? We have to talk. I've never felt like this before. I'm-I'm seriously unhappy. This is not just the bush-league blues. We're talking major-league depression here. I can't sleep. I take pills, but they only last a couple hours... and then I'm up at 4:00 in the morning, pacing the fucking house... or walking on the cold fucking beach, you know? I'm so miserable, I want to fucking shoot myself. But I can't because I'm afraid to die. How's that for fucked-up? So what's the answer? I forgot. You don't have answers. You're not the burning bush. You just give suggestions. Well, I need help. I'm in the fucking dumper. Give me a suggestion, because I know you've got one. I can see it in those beady little Freudian eyes. If an alcoholic wants me to cure him, you know what I say? That's a question. That's not a suggestion. Okay. What do you say? First, stop drinking. I don't get it. Go home and think about it. That's my suggestion. We interrupt our broadcast to bring you an important announcement. The weather service has just issued an urgent tsunami wave warning... due to a seismic disturbance in the Pacific. Waves could exceed heights of 20 feet... and may crest at any time. All residents in the coastal area are urged to be on the alert. Just tryin'to find my way Don't know my name Living day to day - Hi. - Hi. Just a little boy who wants to have his way I just can't keep still And I'm falling out of love Falling out of love Sometime it feels Like I'm running out of time Sand slippin' through my fingers Like rivers through my mind God, I rented this beach house because I thought, if You're really there, this is the best place to get in touch with You. I'm in pretty bad shape, and I need some answers. If an alcoholic wants me to cure him, you know what I say? First, stop drinking. I got it! Jake! You won't believe it! But there is a God! And He's a gag writer! What the... What the... Close the door, goddamn it, Jake! Bernice will never forgive Jake for renting me his other beach house. But anyway, I figured it out, Barney. You can't cure a problem until you know... what's causing the problem. But before you can see what's causing the problem, you first have to remove the problem. You gotta give up the vices to get to the virtues. - I could've told you that. - Yeah? Why didn't you? You want it to take, you got to figure it out for yourself. Okay, wise guy, what's my problem? You're scared, like the rest of us. You drink too much. You chase girls much too much... and you don't use your God-given talent anymore. You've known that all along? I'm a good bartender. Now all I have to do is figure out how to stop being scared. While you're at it, may I offer a suggestion? Open up! I know you're in there! I'm coming to get you! The truth... Was I research... or recreation? You were ravishing. I switched you from tonic water to Slice. - Think you can handle it? - Fine. Just keep me away from honey-roasted almonds. Excuse me. - Congratulations, Mr. Hutton. - Oh, you read my book? No, but since you stopped drinking, you're a much better kisser. - Hello, Miss Jones. - Hi, stranger. - Need any help? - No, I'll get her. I got her. Ow. Ooh, God. Doesn't this hurt you? Rebecca, you look ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Мэри Поппинс, до свидания! на английском - текст Стюарт Литтл на английском - текст Амадей на английском - текст Приключения Шерлока Холмса и доктора Ватсона: Король шантажа на английском - текст Чернокнижник III: Конец невинности на английском |