matter what you say about people? -Good-bye, Tanya. -Adios. Adios. You've been here the whole time? I just caught the end. Welles didn't even want to do this movie. He had some studio contract he couldn't get out of. Sometimes you do your best work when you got a gun to your head. I brought the script. Harry left a copy at my house. -How'd you like it? -It's not horrible. I don't like the title, and I don't like some characters. -So you read it? -Not yet, but I will. -You and Harry make a great team. -Is that right? -I'll make a deal with him. -You found a role you like? I don't want to act in it. I want to produce it. -Especially if I help get Martin. -That's fair. Yeah. So, what do you get out of it? Is that why you came? To ask me that? I want to know. Why would anyone want to be in the movies? Yesterday you were a loan shark. Yeah, but I was never that into it. Especially this bullshit about having respect. It's bad enough treating these guys like they're your heroes. Smiling at stupid comments they think are so funny. You think the movie business is any different? Yeah, but I like movies. If I help Harry, I'll find out what to do... outside of raising money and having an idea. That doesn't sound so hard. I was in the money business, and I have a lot of ideas floating in my head. Listen, I'm going to talk to Martin tomorrow morning. I told Harry I'd meet you and him at the Abiquiu restaurant afterwards. This just might work out. You never know. It just might. Adios. I spent eight hours at the airport looking at people's bulges. I don't like that. This is not the way we do business. You do not know who you are messing with. I don't want no fucking key. I want the money. Yayo! You gonna smoke, get the hell off my $70-a-yard carpet. I told you where the money is. All you got to do is go and get it. No! Now I tell you something. I go to the airport, open that locker and they bust me? I tell them I come to get something for you. That's all I know. -That's all you know? -That's all I know. Wait here a minute, Yayo. I'll be back directly. Keep an eye on Yahoo for me. That's how you get things done. What the fuck you gonna do with that? I'm taking you out, Yahoo. Did you see that? The way the man just went right over? Maybe we could get Chili Palmer up here? You could fix my railing to give way like in the movies. I invite the man up here to look at my view. Get him to lean over the railing... Dumbest idea I ever heard. Here's the thing, Bear. I want to produce movies. What's the point of living in L.A. unless you're in the movie business? And I mean high up in it. That's why Harry's going to produce ''Mr. Lovejoy'' with me... not Chili Palmer. I can't believe this map is accurate. I bought it for ten bucks from a kid on Sunset. You were supposed to meet me at the restaurant. I know, but look. ''Martin Weir's house across from George Hamilton.'' -That must be Geo-- -Chili? Nicole? Jesus, it is you. It's Nicki now. I don't believe this. This is great. I know her. -Hi, Nicki. -Karen. Shit, I didn't see you there. How are you? Come in, baby. You gotta come in. You gotta meet Martin. Where've you been? What've you been doing? Chili was the only one at Momo's didn't try to hit on me. What a gentleman. Do you like my hair? Black... Nice, yeah. Especially under the arms. Martin won't let me shave. Guess I fill some need. Takes him back to the sixties or something. Speak of the devil. Karen, look at you. You smell so good. She always smells so good. Neat. Martin, this is Chili Palmer. -Chili, is it? -Nice to meet you, Martin. Chili's a gangster. Ran a club I used to play at for another gangster back in Miami. -How is Momo these days? -Dead. Bummer. Well, I'll let you get to your movie talk. Chili, do not leave without saying good-bye to me. See you. So... You know how beautiful ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Превращение на английском - текст Никто не идеален на английском - текст Бетховен 3 на английском - текст Судья Дредд на английском - текст Мой ласковый и нежный зверь на английском |