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chameau · « **Reply #10230 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 07:15 PM »

L.D. Goes to the T.V.

Lureen: Daddy?... Daddy!

L.D. Turns the T.V. back on

jackster · « **Reply #10231 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 08:13 PM »

L.D.Newsom:

Hell, we don't eat with our eyes.

Ya, want your boy to grow up to be man, dontcha darlin'

A boy should watch football.

chameau · « **Reply #10232 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 09:17 PM »

Jack: Not until he finishes the meal his mama spent three hours fixin'.

proulxfan · « **Reply #10233 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:01 PM »

( I can't believe I get this one!)

During previous speech, Jack rises from his chair, goes over to TV and snaps it off, returns to his seat.

LD rises from his seat, heads toward the TV.
Jack (angrily, pushed beyond his limit):

Now you sit down you old son-of-a-bitch!! This is my house, my child, and you are my guest. Now you sit down before I knock your ignorant ass into next week!!!

LD meekly returns to his seat. Jack begins carving the turkey. Lureen unsuccessfully tries to surpress a smile of appreciation.

chameau · « **Reply #10234 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:04 PM »

Next thanksgiving scene, Alma's and Monroe's house

Alma Jr. (to Ennis):

Daddy, tell about when you rode broncs in the rodeo.

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10235 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:13 PM »

Short story, honey. Only about 3 seconds I was on that bronc and the next thing i knew I was flyin' through the air. Only thing, I wasn't no angel like you and Jenny and didn't have no wings. And that's the story of my saddle bronc career. (Look from Alma and Monroe turns on the knife to slice more turkey

)

chameau · « **Reply #10236 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:17 PM »

Next scene, Ennis in the kitchen, with Alma

Alma: You ought to get married again Ennis... Me and the girls worry 'bout you bein' alone so much.

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10237 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:21 PM »

Ennis: Once Burned

(Maybe I'll get to do "Jack Nasty" tonight

)

chameau · « **Reply #10238 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:23 PM »

Alma: You still go fishin' with Jack Twist?

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10239 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:30 PM »

Ennis: Not often

chameau · « **Reply #10240 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:33 PM »

Alma: You know, I used to wonder how come you never brought any trouts home...

...Always said you got plenty , and you know how me and the girls like fish.

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10241 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:42 PM »

Alma again: So one night I got your creel case open the night before you went on one of your little trips- price tag still on it after five years- and I tied a note on the end of the line. It said "Hello Ennis, bring some fish home, love Alma.

chameau · « **Reply #10242 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:55 PM »

Alma (still): ... And then you came back lookin' all perky and said you caught a bunch a browns and ate them up. Do you remember?

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10243 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 10:57 PM »

Alma: I looked in that case first chance I got and there was my note still tied there. That line hadn't touched water in it's life.

chameau · « **Reply #10244 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 11:03 PM »

Ennis: That don't mean nothin', Alma.

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10245 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 11:06 PM »

Alma: Don't try an' fool me no more, Ennis. I know what it means. Jack Twist?

Ennis: Alma....

Alma: JACK NASTY! You didn't go up there to fish!

chameau · « **Reply #10246 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 11:13 PM »

Ennis: Now you listen to me, you don't know nothin' about this.

LuvJackNasty · « **Reply #10247 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 11:18 PM »

Alma: I'm going to yell for Monroe

chameau · « **Reply #10248 on:** Oct 16, 2007, 11:20 PM »

Ennis: Go and f*ckin' yell. I'll make him eat the f*ckin floor and you, too!

jackster · « **Reply #10249 on:** Oct 17, 2007, 05:13 AM »

ALMA (shouting):

Get out, get out! Get out of my house Ennis del Mar! Get out!

Alma's crying, dishes and plates rattle in the kitchen.

MONROE: (smoking a cheap cigar, mews)

Alma?

Ennis puts on his hat and storms out, running out the door and down the steps, stuggling to put on his Levi jacket as he goes to his pickup truck.

hpv · « **Reply #10250 on:** Oct 17, 2007, 07:58 AM »

Girls : Daddy ?? Bye daddy, bye..

jackster · « **Reply #10251 on:** Oct 17, 2007, 08:34 AM »

Ennis drives to the Black and Blue Eagle Bar. Parks his one-eyed pickup across the street in the snow. Gets out and heads right to the bar without lookin' up the street. A flatbed pickup slams on the brakes, skids, almost hits him. A big roughneck driving the pickup yells out:

Hey asshole, watch where you're going!!

Ennis’s uncommonly quick reflexes snap into action and he quickly goes to the driver’s door and begins throwing punches at the driver. The big driver gets out and, just as quickly, thows Ennis against the truck yelling, "Goddamn, Goddamn" and out punches Ennis who ends up down on the pavement getting jabbed in the ribs and balls while the driver yells, F u c k, Dammit, and continues his punches.

hpv · « **Reply #10252 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 11:02 AM »

Next scene, Ennis & Jack by the river.

Jack: All I'm sayin' is, what's the point to makin' it? If the taxes don't get it, the inflation will eat it all up.You should see Lureen, punchin' numbers into her adding machine, huntin' for extra zeros, her eyes gettin' smaller and smaller, it's like watchin' a rabbit tryin' to squeeze into a snake hole with a coyote on its tale.

jackster · « **Reply #10253 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 12:26 PM »

ENNIS (washin' the dishes in the stream):

That's some high-class entertainment if ya' ask me.

hpv · « **Reply #10254 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 12:37 PM »

For what it's worth.
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Congrats jackster-500 posts! You are jacked

jackster · « **Reply #10255 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 01:01 PM »

Quote from: hpv on Oct 20, 2007, 12:37 PM

Congrats jackster-500 posts! You are jacked

[ O.T. Thanks, Ma'am.

]

jackster · « **Reply #10256 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 03:28 PM »

ENNIS (suddenly gets unusually serious, looks at Jack):

You an' Lureen, . . . it's normal an' all?

dumbassmule · « **Reply #10257 on:** Oct 20, 2007, 04:26 PM »

"Sure," Jack shrugs, tossing a stone into the river.

hpv · « **Reply #10258 on:** Oct 21, 2007, 09:20 AM »

Ennis:
And she don't ever suspect?........
You ever get the feelin'...I don't know uh...when you're in town and someone looks at ya, suspicious, like he knows. Then you go out on the pavement and everyone's lookin' at you like they all know too?

dumbassmule · « **Reply #10259 on:** Oct 21, 2007, 09:52 AM »

Jack licks his lips, sighs, makes a decision and stands up, facing Ennis. "W'l, maybe you oughta get outta there, ya' know? Find yourself someplace different...maybe Texas"