:15:00
- We don't have to marry.
- I can't.
:15:03
I gotta be free.
I'm an artist.
:15:06
I thought you liked me.
:15:09
We have fun.
:15:11
I took you to the dump.
I let you shoot my gun at some rats.
:15:15
Shootin' rats at the dump
is not my idea of a good time.
:15:19
Why not?
We brought sandwiches.
:15:21
And sittin' at the railroads watchin'
trains, that's pretty strange too.
:15:24
See? That's what I mean.
:15:28
What I like to do, what you like to do,
ain't the same thing.
:15:32
That's not it, Emmet.
:15:34
It's that you keep
your feelings locked up...
:15:36
and you can't feel nothin'
for anybody else.
:15:39
You say that
like it's a bad thing.
:15:41
Some terrible things happen
to people in love. I know. I've seen it.
:15:45
I enjoy the company of women.
I love 'em.
:15:49
It's just that
I don't need 'em.
:15:52
I guess, you know, that's the way it is
when you're a true artist.
:15:58
It doesn't mean
we can't fool around.
:16:01
Oh, right.
Or shoot rats or watch trains.
:16:04
I never met anybody that
keeps their feelings so locked up.
:16:08
I let my feelin's
come out in my music.
:16:11
Maybe if you let your feelings out in
real life, your music would be better.
:16:15
Don't talk.
:16:21
Emmet met Hattie in New Jersey.
:16:23
The band was playing a resort hotel.
:16:26
On a day off, Emmet...
:16:29
and his drummer,
Bill Shields...
:16:33
were doing their
version of charm.
:16:35
They were trying to pick up girls
on the boardwalk.
:16:41
This place is heaven on earth.
Cotton candy, eight o'clock.
:16:44
Watch me work.
:16:46
Mary! Right?
:16:49
Why don't you drop dead, jerk?
:16:51
I thought you were someone I knew.
Sometimes I hit with a... Mary!
:16:55
Martina. Mary Ann.
:16:57
Marge. Kate?
:16:59
Excuse me, miss.
I'm a photography buff myself.