Little Man Tate
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:09:01
"Death". There stands death,
:09:03
A bluish distillate
in a cup without a saucer.

:09:07
Such a strange place to find a cup,
:09:09
Standing on the back of a hand.
:09:12
Oh, shooting star that fell
into my eyes and through my body:

:09:15
Not to forget you. To endure.
:09:30
- Has this boy been tested?
- Just the Stanford-Binet.

:09:33
His numbers are here.
:09:35
This is extraordinary.
:09:39
- Where's the rest of his stuff?
- Apparently...

:09:43
...the mother refuses
to let him take any other tests.

:09:45
What about the father?
:09:47
- I don't know what happened to him.
- She probably doesn't either.

:09:51
- Did you send them our material?
- Yes, but I don't know if she'll respond.

:09:56
Well, keep trying.
:09:59
Stupid woman.
:10:01
M-A-I T-A-I.
:10:04
Mai tai. Did I say "margarita"?
:10:07
I don't think so.
:10:11
Scotch rocks, vodka tonic and a Bud.
:10:14
The kid's mind is just somewhere else.
Maybe he's bored or somethin'.

:10:19
He hasn't said anything, but I can tell.
:10:22
- Have you heard a word I said?
- Yeah, Dede. I always hear you.

:10:26
Today your kid's bored.
:10:28
Yesterday he was having
some funny nightmares.

:10:30
He woke up inside of some painting
I never even heard of.

:10:33
Day before that, correct me if I'm wrong,
he wrote you an opera for Mother's Day.

:10:37
I mean, Jesus, Dede,
if anyone's bored, it's me.

:10:40
Am I that bad? Sorry.
:10:44
Psst!
:10:45
- What?
- Come here.

:10:47
- What?
- I got a line on somethin'.

:10:49
Yeah?
:10:51
Guy comes in here yesterday.
He owns this big hotel down in Orlando.

:10:55
They do a show every night
and he says he needs dancers.


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