MGM/United Arts Pictures produced in 1988.
Screenplay: Ronald Bass, Barry Moreau
Director: Barry Levinson
Starring: Dustin Hoffman, Tom K Ruth
awards: The film won the 61st Oscar in 1989 for best picture, best director, best actor, best screenwriter four awards, and won the 1989 Golden Globe Award for best drama film, best drama male Actor Award
Translation: Wu Lili
Title Picture: Zhouzheng
Wharf, location, during the day
this is a busy customs declaration terminal, from time to time there are various sounds of working at full speed. A red car was hanging in the air, and the crane was slowly lowering it to the ground.
It finally landed on the ground and parked with some brand-new cars of various colors. It can be seen that these cars are very high-end.
Next to the car, it was Charlie Babbitt who checked the car with the customs inspectors. He was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a low-to-medium build, handsome face, and a lot of wisdom in his eyes. After checking for a while, Charlie left in his car.
Arched mobile home, interior view,
this place is not big in the daytime , but it still looks very empty. There are three writing desks and three telephones. Overall, it feels untidy. There are some hand-drawn charts on the wall, and maps of Italy and Germany are also hung.
Charlie was pacing back and forth by his desk with the microphone in his hand, and he could see that he was burning with anger. His assistant Lenny was sitting behind the desk behind him, listening to the phone, suddenly showing a scared expression on his face.
Lenny: No, sir, I just talked about it with Mr. Babbitt just this morning...
Lenny wanted Charlie's attention, but Charlie was shouting angrily into the microphone.
Charlie: Yes, it has been five and a half weeks. Now, tell me, when did you have an issue with the environmental protection agency?
This was not good news for Lenny, and he spoke to his microphone again.
Lenny: Yes, sir, they are finally going to have trouble with the environmental protection agency. It will only take another day or two.
Charlie (destroyed): Six cars, three times per car, really? Who are you, a mechanic or an engineer from the Aerospace Agency?
Lenny is also facing his own problem, and it seems that the problem is getting bigger and bigger and more difficult to deal with.
Lenny (stammers): Well, sir, I think it’s almost unnecessary...
Charlie (yelling into the microphone): I’m sure to be very sympathetic... I borrowed 200,000 from my friend. You know, I invested all my money in these cars. I'm finished, do you understand, I'm leaving now.
Lini (still grudgingly coping with the status quo, almost pleadingly into the microphone): Sir, I know it will be four weeks after I said it.
Charlie: I don't care about your questions, I have enough questions myself, he could have accepted those cars 11 days ago! On the face of God, as their collateral, I will use the command above to fight him!
Lenny (somewhat stuttering): I understand...
Charlie (obviously getting more and more angry, and continuing to yell into the microphone): Go to the fucking environmental agency and take my four cars on the road To correct the status quo?
The phone on the other desk rang, and Susanna, who was sitting behind the table, picked up the phone. Susanna looked like she was twenty-two or three-year-old, and she was pretty and charming.
Susanna: Babbitt company.
Charlie (still speaking into the microphone): Look, have you tried using cash? On the face of God, how much money does an environmental agency guy make a week? ...
But Susanna is now gesturing to Charlie, indicating that things are urgent. She pressed the silence button.
Susanna: Charlie, it's White.
Charlie: White?
Susanna: Yes, it's about your loan. He said that if he can't get the money at 5:30, he will grab all the cars...
Charlie (Chong the microphone in his hand): I'll call you back.
Charlie hung up the phone and walked to Susanna's side.
Lenny (still dealing with each other): Sir, I think you really should talk to Mr. Babbitt...
Charlie (leaning over to Susanna): Tell him you don't understand what's going on. I signed the check on Tuesday. You watched me sign it with your own eyes, and you gave it to the girl in charge of the post.
Susanna shook her head disapprovingly. Charlie stroked her head with a pleading expression.
Charlie: Come on, please, I need to do this, come on!
Lenny (still speaking into the microphone. Obviously, what the other person said made him very scared): If it were me, I wouldn't do that before talking to Mr. Babbitt. (He pauses, listening to the other party, then hurriedly) Oh, phone number? He is on the road now.
Susanna (holding the microphone to Charlie): He wants to call you right away.
Charlie: Tell him I'm in contact with Barbados. It's 1 o'clock in the morning. Will he leave his home phone number?
Lenny (obviously can't deal with it anymore, rushing to Charlie anxiously): Charlie!
Charlie: Wait a minute, I'll be standing here.
Lenny (extremely anxious): Mr. Bateman wants his car, and he wants to do it with Mr. Weber. They, uh, want to get their advance payment back. They found two cars at the Valli Company and wanted to buy them there.
Charlie leaned over to Lenny and waved his hands anxiously.
Charlie: Tell him, it was me who was talking to you on another phone, and I just resolved the matter with the environmental protection agency. do you know?
Lenny: Got it.
Charlie (hands on hips): And tell them again, because I am grateful for their patience, I asked them for less than 5,000 yuan each in their business. do you understand?
Lenny: I understand.
Charlie: You have to figure it out.
Lenny: I understand. (To the receiver) Mr. Bateman, on the other phone line is Mr. Babbitt. Yes, he is passing those cars through that institution. He is waiting for someone from the environmental protection agency to do that, and it will be done soon. Because of your amazing patience, we are going to cut the price of each car by five thousand yuan. What, yes, you have been extremely patient, we really appreciate it. Yes, your patience, thank you, thank you.
Lenny hung up the phone. Charlie tidied up briefly.
Charlie (to Susanna): Are you ready to go to Palm Springs?
Susanna: Charlie, there are so many questions, do you still want to go?
Charlie (very satisfied): Make two phone calls and save seventy-five thousand, which is not bad.
Lenny: It's really not bad.
Charlie and Susanna started to walk out.
Charlie (to Lenny): You know where to find us, right, Lenny?
Lenny (hands spread out): Yes, I will bring Qiang under control.
Outside the arched mobile home, exterior scene,
Charlie drove the car during the day , and Susanna sat beside him.
Highway, location,
Charlie was driving during the day without saying a word.
Susanna (can't bear it anymore): Listen, I don't want to be too demanding, but do you think you might say maybe 10 or 12 words to me before we get to the hotel? (She pauses, but Charlie has no response) Well, think of it as a play added before the opening. Can you tell me something you think?
Charlie (perfunctorily): Thinking of something? I didn't think about anything special, but just casually.
Susanna: Maybe we can talk about what you think.
It can be seen that Charlie has a lot of thoughts and is quite irritable.
Charlie: If there is anything we can talk about, let's talk about it, Susanna, I'm thinking about things here, what's the big deal?
Susanna: You know, it's just that I feel that I'm going to spend the weekend with someone, but it's so bored that it drives me crazy.
Charlie (very concessional): Okay, Susanna, if you want to talk, let's talk. How are you doing this day?
Susanna: What happened?
Charlie (quite aggressive): It's what you want to talk about.
Susanna: It's not that I want to talk about.
Charlie's attitude only annoyed Susanna even more.
Charlie: Don't get excited, Susanna.
Susanna: I don't think I can stand this.
Charlie: Well, you want to go to Palm Springs. Let's go to Palm Springs.
Susanna (can't restrain the feeling of anger): Yes, but I don't want to go alone. I have been sitting alone in this car for a few hours.
Charlie (irritability is beyond words): Let's talk, talk.
Susanna: This is not a conversation, this is...
the phone in the car rang.
Charlie (pick up the phone): Yes.
Lenny’s voice came on the phone: Charlie, I’m Lenny, we have been looking for you for a while, and I received a call from Mr. Moni. He is your father's lawyer and has been looking for you. Your father is dead.
Charlie said nothing.
Lenny: Charlie, Charlie?
Charlie (without the slightest change in his expression): Huh?
Lenny: I'm sorry. Your father's funeral will be held in Cincinnati tomorrow. Mr. Moni said you know where it is. I will give you his phone number.
Charlie (coldly): That's not necessary. Is there anything else?
Lenny: No, just about this, Charlie, if there is anything else I can do for you, just call...
Charlie hung up the phone all of a sudden. Susanna looked at him with concern.
Charlie: I'm sorry for this weekend.
Susanna (somewhat puzzled): This weekend, Charlie?
Charlie (thinkingly): I told you that we had a fight a long time ago, and my mother died when I was two years old. We just couldn't get along.
Susanna stroked Charlie's head fondly.
Susanna: Are you going to attend the funeral?
Charlie: Yes.
Susanna: I will go with you.
Charlie: It's very pleasant, but you know, it really doesn't make sense.
Susanna (persistently): I want to go, that's it.
Charlie: That's great.
The car turned a bend on the highway, changed direction, and drove.
Cemetery, location,
seven or eight people in mourning clothes surround a new tomb during the day . This is the grave of Charlie's father. Charlie left the group and watched a little further back. Susanna stood beside him, bearing him with concern.
Pastor (full of respect, deep): For our memories, admiration and respect for him. His life surpassed his respectable life...Let us concentrate on following his example, obsessed with life, dedicated to the family, and be loving to all people. Now, I suggest you, as his friends...
Charlie (while opening the car door): If I didn't know the details of the will, I would definitely not be here.
Susanna: Are you sure you are all right? If you want, I will wait for you.
Charlie drove away, and Susanna sat beside him.
Charlie's father's house, exterior view. During the day
, Charlie opened the garage door and a beautiful light green car came into view.
Susanna looked at the top-grade roses that lacked moisture in the garden.
Susanna: Someone should water these roses, they are going to die.
Charlie: I have known this car my whole life. It was built in 1949, the hood can be stacked, and only 8,000 were manufactured. It is very advanced in many aspects. I only opened it once.
Charlie's father's house, interior view, daytime
Charlie and Susanna came into the room and walked around. Susanna looked at the contents of the room curiously.
Susanna (very opinionated): You are his only child. You were born when he was about 45 years old. Maybe he thought he couldn't have a son at all. So he must love you very much.
Susanshan picked up a photo of Charlie's father with the young Charlie and looked at it.
Susanna: I think he must love his child, his son, his blood. In any case, in this photo here, he does not look like a man who does not love his son.
Susanna sat down on a sofa and Charlie was standing not far from her.
Charlie (impatiently): What are you looking at? Put the photo aside.
Susanna: No.
Charlie (persistently): Put it aside. Do you want to hear a story? I will tell you a story. Do you know the car with hood ahead? That's his baby, and that damn rose.
Susanna: Oh.
Charlie (Looking back, still a lot of resentment): I was not allowed to move that car. He always said that it was a masterpiece. It requires respect, and it is not something for children. When I was in tenth grade, I was 16 years old, and finally once, I took home a report card with A on it. I went to see my dad, and I asked, can I drive that car? You know, taking those guys out in that Buick is kind of like a ride after victory. He said no. But anyway, I stole the key and drove the car away secretly.
This violated Susanna's code of ethics.
Susanna: You secretly drove the car away without his permission?
Charlie: Yes.
Susanna (impatiently): Why, why?
Charlie (righteously): Because I deserve it. (Then angrily) Nothing I did was good enough for this guy. Don't you understand? We were on Columbia Avenue, with four children, and we were asked to park the car to the side of the road.
Susanna (incomprehensible): What's going on?
Charlie: Tell us to stop to the side of the road.
Susanna: What happened when I stopped to the side of the road, was it a policeman?
Charlie: Yes, it's the police. Can I finish it?
Susanna: Yes.
Charlie: He reported that a car was stolen, not that his son drove the car away without permission. At the Central Police Station, the fathers of other boys released them on bail. He left me there for two days.
Susanna (unbelievably): He left you in jail for two days?
Charlie: Two days.
Susanna (compassionately): Are you terribly scared?
Charlie: Yes, I was scared to death. Since then, I have never seen him again.
Susanna (looks at Charlie puzzled): Charlie, this is the first time I have heard this story since we were together. I mean, it's weird. How can you hold this in your heart and say nothing?
Charlie (thought for a while, then said): When I was a kid, the rain people often came to visit me.
Susanna: What is the rain?
Charlie: You know, that's a friend I imagined when I was a kid.
Susanna: What happened to him?
Charlie: When I grow up, there is nothing left.
In front of the house, the exterior scene, it
was raining at night , and in the pond, the rain continued to hit the water surface.
Inside the house, interior view, at night
Charlie and his father's lawyer, Moni, are sitting at the dining table in the dining room. There is a stack of documents in front of the lawyer.
Mr. Moni is reading aloud the letter from Charlie's father to Charlie.
Moni: "...I still remember the day you left home, so full of resentment and self-righteous thoughts, so wholeheartedly thinking about yourself... As a child who lost his mother since childhood, the hardships in your heart are also okay. Understandable. You don’t even pretend that you love me or respect me. I forgive all of this. But you didn’t write, call, or re-enter my life in any way, which made me not have a son at all. I wish you everything I hope for you, and I give you the best blessing."
Moni (pausing for a while, then reading on): "I bequeathed to my son, Charlie Sanford Bar Bit, that Buick car, which unfortunately ended our relationship. Also, bequeathed to him all the ownership of my award-winning hybrid rose tree. May they remind him and remind him of the outstanding value and The possibility of perfection."
Moni (cleared his throat, then read on): "As for my home and all other property, whether it is real or private property, it will be in custody. According to that, it will be executed together with this. The terms of the specific document are enforced."
Charlie (hurriedly): Oh, what does that mean? The last part, what does that mean?
Moni (patiently): It means that after taxes and expenses, more than three million yuan is to be turned into a trust fund, and the beneficiary will be designated in this document.
Charlie (quickly asks): Who? Who is that?
Inny (somewhat sorry): I'm afraid I can't tell you this.
Charlie (still anxiously): Who controls that money? Do you control that money?
Moni: No, he is called a trustee.
Charlie: What's going on? How does it work as expected? How does it work as expected?
It can be clearly seen that the feelings of incomprehension and anger are lingering in Charlie's heart.
Moni (politely and considerately): Please forgive me, but I can't tell you anything more. I am sorry, Mr. Babbitt. I can see that you are disappointed.
Charlie (extremely angry): Disappointed? Why should I be disappointed? I got the rose tree, right, I got an old car, right? What do you call it?
Moni: A beneficiary.
Charlie: Yes, yes, the beneficiary. He got three million, but he didn't get the rose tree, and I got the rose tree, I must have got the rose tree...
Moni (seeing Charlie's excitement, interrupted him): Charlie... …
Charlie (ignoring Moni, continue talking excitedly): I must have got the rose tree, I mean...
Moni (takes off his glasses): There is no need to go to...
Charlie (angrily Interrupts him): What to go for? Go frustrated? Go frustrated? There's a hell, sir, my father is in it, he is looking up at me, and his ass is flying away with laughter. Sanford Babbitt. Do you want to be the son of that guy in 5 minutes? Did you hear that letter?
Moni: Of course I heard. How about you?
Charlie (angrily): No, can you repeat it? I can't bring my damn ears.
In front of the house, exterior scene,
Charlie stood by the pond at night , gazing at the water. Susanna saw him down from the steps outside the house.
Susanna: I'm looking for you everywhere. How about it?
Charlie: I got what I expected.
Highway, location,
the car that Charlie was driving during the day , and Susanna was sitting in the car.
Cincinnati Trust Bank, location, Daytime
Charlie (to Susanna): I'll be out in a while.
Cincinnati Trust Bank, interior view. During the day,
Charlie walked to the desk of the clerk, and a female employee received him.
Female clerk: Can I help you?
Charlie: I think you can. I have a question related to a private trust fund. My father is Sanford Babbitt...The
boulevard, location. During the day
, Charlie drove a convertible car. Susanna was sitting beside him. The car drove slowly on the boulevard and approached a pedestrian who looked a little demented. .
Charlie (asked to the demented pedestrian): Is this Walbrook? Excuse me, is this Walbrook? Excuse me.
But the person didn't respond.
Wallbrook's mental hospital, interior view, during the day
Charlie and Susanna asked a nurse in the corridor of the building.
Nurse: Dr. Bruno is still in the meeting. Do you want to wait for him in his office?
Charlie: No, we'll just stay here and wait. thanks.
The two of them walked around in the corridor and probed their heads into each room.
Susanna: Maybe we shouldn't look around here, right.
The two walked out of a room and looked in from the door. In the room, four or five patients were sitting silently watching TV. The camera swept across the faces of the patients one by one, and it could be seen that all of them had facial dementia.
A group of short patients with their hands firmly in front of them appeared behind Charlie and Susanna.
Little patient (cowardly): Excuse me, can I go in? I want to watch TV. Please.
Office, interior view, Daytime
Charlie (facial expression is somewhat agitated): No matter what this is, I don't know the need to keep it secret. I mean, is this patient a girlfriend of my father's past...
Dr. Bruno: Mr. Babbitt, I knew your father when you were two years old.
Charlie: That was the year my mother died.
In front of the building of the mental hospital, outside scene,
Susanna was sitting next to the driver's seat of the car during the day , and Raymond walked towards the car.
Office, interior view, Daytime
Dr. Bruno: You see, I am the trustee of the funds, but this hospital and I have learned nothing from it...
Charlie: That seems unfair, maybe there is something we can discuss.
Dr. Bruno: Out of loyalty to your father, I took this burden, and my loyalty still exists.
Charlie paced back and forth two steps before turning around.
Charlie: And you think I should be a little loyal.
Dr. Bruno: I think you feel that your birthright has been scammed by a man who is not easy to show love. (He pauses) And I think if I were in your place, I would feel the same.
Charlie: Now I hope we can talk, you can explain the reason my dad did that, and help me see that he is right to do that.
Charlie paused, then, with a determined look on his face, he spoke again.
Charlie: Because, if you can't do that, then I have my own responsibility, sir. And I have to fulfill them, even if it means a battle.
In the mental hospital building, outside scene,
Raymond jumped into the car during the day and sat in the driver's seat next to Susanna. It can be seen that he is short, in his forties, and his eyes are a little dull.
Raymond (muttering quietly): My father's car.
Susanna: Sorry, this is not your father's car, this is my boyfriend's car.
Raymond: Yes, my father asked me to drive in the driveway. I am an excellent driver.
Susanna: Are you sure this is his car?
Raymond (not looking at Susanna at all, staring blankly ahead): Just last Saturday, we drove 28 miles from here, no more than 28 miles.
Charlie came over.
Susanna: My boyfriend is here.
Raymond (ignoring her, talking to himself): Today is Monday. I always drive on Saturday and never drive on Monday.
Charlie walked to Susanna's side and saw Raymond in the driver's seat, a little annoyed.
Charlie (asked to Susanna): Who is this guy?
Susanna: He jumped into the car.
Charlie: Then he can jump out.
Raymond (continuing to talk to himself): I am an excellent driver.
Charlie: That's fine, come, come, come down.
Raymond got out of the car.
Charlie (reproachfully to Susanna): Why do you let him play with this car? It's not a toy.
Susanna (defensively): He said he drove this car.
Raymond (walking into the hospital building, while muttering): Yes, I often drive along the driveway on Saturdays. At that time, the seat was brown leather, but now it is another annoying thing...
I heard Raymond Charlie was surprised by the words.
Charlie (to Susanna): You know, his car seat used to be really brown leather.
Charlie (chasing Raymond): Do you know this car?
Raymond: I understand this car.
Charlie: How do you understand this car?
Raymond: A total of 8,000 vehicles of this type have been built...I always drive on Saturdays and never drive on Mondays.
Raymond talked as he walked towards the building, and Charlie followed.
Charlie: Who is your father?
Raymond (walking aside): Sanford Babbitt.
Charlie: Sanford Babbitt?
Raymond (backwardly): Cincinnati, 10961 Beechcrest Street.
Charlie was shocked.
Charlie: That is my address. Who is this guy? Hey, who is your mother?
Raymond (look at the watch): Eleanor Babbitt.
Charlie (very surprised): Eleanor?
Raymond (as endorsed): Died on January 5, 1965.
Charlie: Who on earth are you?
Raymond (ignore Charlie): Aha.
Charlie: Hey! Wait a minute, where are you going? Hey, wait a minute, I want to ask you a question.
Raymond ignored him at all and walked up the steps by himself. Doctor Bruno appeared on the steps.
Charlie (to Raymond): Hey, shall I talk to you? (Turning to Bruno) Bruno, who is this guy?
Dr. Bruno: Raymond is your brother.
Charlie (shocked): My brother? I have no brother at all.
Corridor of the hospital, interior view, where
Charlie and Dr. Bruno were standing during the day .
Charlie: Is he crazy?
Dr. Bruno: No.
Charlie: Is he cured?
Dr. Bruno: Not exactly.
Charlie: Why on earth is he here?
Dr. Bruno: Get what he needs.
Charlie: I don't know what that means.
Dr. Bruno: You know, some people have certain shortcomings, some abilities, they have the habit of introverted thinking, in fact, they react strongly...
Charlie: What does that mean?
Dr. Bruno: That means they are unable to adapt to the development of the surroundings. Raymond has a communication problem, he treats all the problems he faces in a traditional way. For him, there is danger everywhere. And all he has to protect himself is convention and ritual.
Room, interior view,
Raymond was watching TV in a daze during the day .
Corridor, interior,
the conversation between Charlie and Dr. Bruno continued during the day .
Charlie (incomprehensibly): Ceremony?
Dr. Bruno: Yes, yes. The way he acts, eats, dresses, sleeps, even the way he goes to the bathroom, he walks, talks, everything counts, all the practices that break those conventions are terrible.
Charlie: How long has he been here?
Dr. Bruno: He has been here since the 1960s.
Charlie: How old is he?
Dr. Bruno: He was eighteen or ninety years old when he came in, or 20 years old. I'll check it back for you.
Charlie: Just talk about six to five years. Sixty-five years, seventy-five years, eighty-five years... I was almost 3 years old at the time, and I didn't even know that there was such a brother.
Dr. Bruno: Yes, but what's the point?
Charlie (destroyed): What's the point of that? What the hell is that? Why didn't anyone tell me that I have an older brother?
Bruno: What would you do if you told you?
Charlie (akimbo): I don't know. (He pauses) Does he know how much money he has?
Bruno: I don't know, he doesn't understand the concept of money.
Charlie (the sarcasm is overwhelming): He doesn't understand the concept of money? ! God, he has three million yuan, but he doesn't understand the concept of money!
Raymond's room, interior view, during the day the
camera is aimed at a large photo of a baseball game on the wall. Raymond was muttering eloquently. Charlie, Susanna and Vernon, the paramedic, stand together.
Charlie (asked Vernon): What is he trying to do, buddy?
Vernon: Remember who is first base.
Charlie: So, he remembers who is first base.
Vernon: Yes, he remembers other things.
Susanna (pointing patiently to a picture of a person): Raymond, Kuzowski.
Raymond: Kuzowski, Kuzowski.
Susanna (coaxing a child): Kuzowski.
Raymond: Ted Kuzowski.
Charlie walked to the shelf and pulled out a book.
Charlie: He reads.
Raymond uttered a dissatisfaction when he saw Charlie holding his book.
Raymond (very aggrieved, but not so much talking to someone as talking to himself): Well, he came to follow us all day, this is an uninvited visit, it must be one Kind of uninvited weekend visit.
Charlie: He is worried. (To Raymond) It's all right, Raymond.
Raymond (uneasily): Oh, um, no.
Charlie: This is an uninvited visit, right?
Susanna (severely to Charlie): Put the book back, he doesn't want others to touch his book!
Raymond: Don't touch the book!
Charlie picked up a book of Shakespeare's works and saw his father's handwriting on the title page. It was a birthday present from his father to Raymond.
Charlie (to Raymond): Do you like Shakespeare's books?
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie (looks at the catalog): Have you read all of these?
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie: You don't know.
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: Have you read Macbeth?
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie: Have you read "Hamlet" yet?
Raymond's expression became more agitated, and he snorted.
Charlie (continuing to ask): Have you read "Twelfth Night" yet?
Susanna (angrily): Stop asking.
Charlie (reluctantly): Yes, you have read all the stories in this book, and you don't know if you have read this book.
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie: You don't know.
Vernon (to Charlie): Maybe you'd better put the book back.
Charlie: You don’t know, okay, okay, Raymond, don’t get excited, I’m not going to upset you, I won’t touch anything else.
Vernon: It's okay, Raymond. It's okay, it's okay.
Susanna (hands a stack of photos to Raymond): Here you are, this is the photo of the man you want.
When Susanna passed the photo to Raymond, she ran into him, but Raymond did not avoid it.
Vernon (to Susanna): He likes you, that's what he said.
Susanna: Before that, when I touched him, he threw it away.
Vernon: Don't treat that kind of behavior as something to you personally. I am closer to him than anyone in this world, but he never touches me. I have known him for many years, and he is in this habit. and. If I leave him tomorrow, he won't even notice.
Susanna (can't help repeating a sentence): He won't notice if you leave.
Vernon: I'm not sure, but I don't think these people have this kind of change.
Charlie: Hey, Raymond, do you want to go for a walk?
Raymond didn't respond.
Charlie: Hey, Ray! (Turning to Vernon) Can he hear us when he is like that?
Vernon: Hey, Raymond, do you want your brother to see your cute duck?
Raymond: That's 27, which means danger.
Charlie: Don't worry, we will send you back.
Raymond: That is dangerous.
Charlie: Don't worry.
Raymond (still grumbling): 27 is dangerous.
At the entrance of the building, outside scene,
Susanna, Charlie and Raymond walked out of the building during the day .
Susanna (dissatisfied): I don't. First of all, you always ask this to ask that...
Charlie (interrupting her): Don't get upset, just calm down, okay? Susanna, just wait, okay? I will be back soon. (He turns to Raymond) Just stay there, stay there.
Raymond still walked down the steps.
Charlie: Raymond, Raymond, Raymond, Raymond, just stand there, stand there and don't move. Okay?
Raymond finally stood still.
Charlie: That's great.
Susanna: Well, if you tell me why I did that. why?
Charlie: What?
Susanna: Why do I have to drive there and wait for you at the door? I have been waiting for you for several days. why is that?
Charlie: That's for Raymond. The car always makes him uneasy.
Susanna: Yes.
Charlie: Yes.
Susanna: Okay, I'll go.
Charlie (greetingly): Okay, come on, Raymond.
Outside the pond,
some ducks were swimming in the pond during the day . Charlie and Raymond were sitting on the chairs in front of the pond. Raymond sat upright in a stiff posture, staring blankly at the front.
Charlie: What are you looking at, Raymond? There are some ducks in the water, what are you looking at?
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie (patiently): Listen, our father is dead. Do you know that our father died last week? Did they tell you this?
Raymond (without expression): I don't know.
Charlie: You don't know if they told you, or you don't know what happened to Dad?
Raymond didn't respond.
Charlie: That means he went, we can't see him anymore, he is in the cemetery. Do you want to visit the cemetery?
Raymond: I don't know.
Charlie: Do you mean maybe? Do you mean maybe you want to go to the cemetery?
Raymond (still staring forward blankly): I don't know.
Charlie: I'm going to Los Angeles. Maybe you want to go to Los Angeles to watch the Dodgers game. You will see the game of dodgers.
Raymond: Today is not a day. There is no game on Monday.
Charlie: Maybe you want to go to Los Angeles with me. We will watch Fernando pitch.
Raymond muttered a few more words, only to hear the word "Wednesday" in it.
Charlie: What, is there a pitch on Wednesday? Okay, then let's do that on Wednesday.
Raymond: Yes, Wednesday.
Charlie (stands up): Let's go.
Raymond looked reluctant.
Charlie: Why, Raymond?
Raymond: Because it's a long way to California, I must go back within two hours, and I must go back within two hours.
Charlie: What do you have there?
Raymond: I must go back within two hours, I must go back within two hours.
Not far away, Vernon looked at the two people from the steps.
The boulevard, location, during the day
Charlie and Raymond walked side by side. Raymond took small steps and tilted his head slightly, which was a stiff and unnatural walking posture.
Highway, location, during the day
Charlie is driving a car, Susanna and Raymond are sitting in the car. The car was flying.
The car passed a viaduct.
Hotel suite, interior view, in the evening
Charlie opened the door of the hotel suite and led Raymond in.
Charlie: This is the presidential suite.
Raymond: Eat dinner at 6:30 in the afternoon.
Charlie led Raymond to a bedroom.
Charlie: Raymond, this is your room.
Raymond (looks around): This is not my room, this is definitely not my room.
Susanna (to Raymond very patiently): This is for tonight.
Raymond (walking out): I'm going back to Walbrook.
Charlie (stopping him hurriedly): Wait, wait, it will be perfect. Our brothers have to spend time together. We will have a lot of fun.
In this suite, Charlie and Susanna's bedroom, Susanna began to complain about Charlie.
Susanna: Look!
Charlie: We can place him.
Raymond turned around uncomfortably in the room assigned to him. Charlie walked in.
Raymond: This is definitely not my room. The bed is not in the right place. This is definitely not my bed.
Charlie: We can move it.
Susanna: Where do you put your bed?
Raymond: It should be by the window. There is also my book, there is no bookshelf here. I'm sure, I know... It
can be seen that the change in practice has made Raymond more uneasy.
Susanna pulled the bed toward the window. Charlie pulled out the big phone book.
Charlie (hands the phone book to Raymond): Book? There is a copy here. Big phone book, right? There are many words in it.
Charlie (pick up the phone and dial the number of the hotel desk): He doesn't answer the phone, it means he is not here.
Raymond (muttering while flipping through the phone book): We have dinner at 6:30 in the afternoon.
Susanna and Charlie's room, interior view, evening
Susanna (full of blame): Who told you that you should do this?
Charlie: What?
Susanna: It makes no sense for you to do this.
Charlie: I know it's good.
Raymond's room, interior view. In the evening,
Raymond was moving the sofa and touched the coffee table with the lamp. The lamp fell to the floor and touched Raymond.
Raymond: Oh, it touched my arm.
Charlie heard the sound and walked into the room.
Charlie (somewhat impatiently): Oh, God, you always do that, right?
Susanna (walking in with concern): Ray?
Raymond: It touched my arm.
Susanna: It's okay, everything is okay. (Turns to Charlie) Charlie, let's take him home. come!
Charlie: He's okay. Just give him some dinner and he will be okay. What do you think, do you want a hamburger? How about the hamburger, Raymond?
Raymond (still busy moving the furniture): Eat a piece of pie for dinner on Monday night.
Susanna: Baking pies, do you have pies?
Raymond: Yes, Italian pie.
Charlie dialed a phone number, which was the number of the psychiatric hospital.
Female operator's voice: Hello, this is a psychiatric hospital.
Charlie: Please pick me up Dr. Bruno, this is Charlie Babbitt.
Female operator's voice: Sorry, he is not here.
Charlie: Where is he? I have a problem here.
Female operator's voice: He is out of town and will be back tomorrow afternoon.
Charlie: Okay, I'll call him tomorrow.
Raymond's bedroom, interior view,
Susanna is with Raymond in the evening , and the TV is on.
Raymond (talking to himself): Certainly not.
Susanna: We can watch TV here.
Raymond (staring at the roulette casino face that appeared on TV, in amazement): Ah, look, it's amazing, exciting, amazing price, a lot of cash, ah, more than 150,000 yuan, just wait To be won, but a lot of fortune.
Charlie was on the phone in his room with Susanna across the aisle, and he was questioning Raymond's room.
Charlie: Yes, I want pies, pepperoni and shallots, right?
Susanna: I want spicy sausage and shallots.
Charlie (on the phone): Yes, I want spicy sausage and shallots. Ask for a bottle of beer and put the usual stuff on the pie. (He listens to the words in the receiver for a while, then gives in.) Well, just put the closest thing. All right.
Raymond's bedroom, interior view, evening
Susanna (stands up, to Raymond): This must be a little time, a long time, the longest time to leave my home.
Raymond's bedroom, interior view. At night,
Raymond was sitting by the bed reading a book, chewing on something, and hearing a babble from Charlie's room, he stood up.
Raymond poked his head from behind his room door to look, but he couldn't see anything.
Hmm's voice came over again, and Raymond followed the voice through the aisle between his room and Charlie's room, and gradually approached Charlie's room.
Charlie's room, interior view, the
TV is on at night , but no one is watching. On the bed, Charlie was having sex with Susanna, and only the rolling quilt could be seen. Raymond walked in, looked at the scene puzzledly, and sat down by the bed.
Susanna's and Charlie's humming continued, and Raymond followed that quarter Qin ah.
The groans of Susanna and Charlie became more and more rapid.
Afterwards, the two noticed someone in the room.
Charlie: Who is there?
Susanna: I think Raymond is in this room.
Charlie (probing his upper body): Really? Raymond, are you here?
Raymond: Charlie, Charlie Babbitt.
Charlie (extremely angry): Get out! You get out! go!
Susanna (hurriedly): Shut up!
Raymond (uneasily): Uh-huh.
Charlie: Oh my goodness!
Raymond got up from the bed and walked back to his room.
Susanna (to Charlie): Go, go to his room. Go, Charlie, go, he is your brother.
Charlie (still sullen): Why?
Susanna: He was scared. He didn't understand this matter. Go! Go to that room.
Raymond's room, interior view. At night,
Raymond was sitting on the bedside, holding the book close to his eyes and looking at it. Charlie walked in, shirtless.
Charlie (massively): Raymond, what are you doing in my room?
Raymond ignored him, still reading.
Charlie: Raymond, Raymond, what are you doing in my room?
Raymond (without looking up): I don't know.
Charlie (angrily): You don't know what you are doing in my room.
Raymond (still reading): Because of the noise.
Charlie (crying angrily): There is noise! If there is noise, it is none of your business. do you understand? Put the phone book on the desk, you idiot, go to sleep, go to sleep!
Charlie turned off the light suddenly and walked outside the house.
Charlie: Hey, go to sleep, go to sleep!
As soon as Charlie walked out, Raymond took out a flashlight and turned it on, and continued to look at the phone book.
Bathroom, interior view, the
big bathtub at night is full of shower gel foam, Susanna is lying in the bathtub, Charlie squatting caressingly next to the bathtub, stroking Susanna's face.
Susanna (angrily): Oh, you don't listen to me, you don't listen to me, my God, I have to apologize. You went there, but you trained him again.
Charlie (also on fire): What should I do? Do you put a quilt over a baby and let him sleep? From the perspective of Christ, I am not his mother.
Susanna: Yes, but you are his brother, his younger brother. You tell me that this is the first time you have a brother. But I didn't see your expression, I didn't see you so happy. I didn't see that kind of thing.
Charlie (trying to restrain): Don't get excited, don't get excited, don't get excited, okay? You know why I am here.
Susanna (very angrily): I don't know why you are here, I don't know, because you don't tell me anything, you only tell me lies.
Charlie (replies impatiently): Lies? What? What a lie.
Susanna: You said you brought him here to take care of him, that's nonsense. I know that's not the truth, why don't you tell me why you brought him here?
Charlie: Because I hate him so much.
Susanna (in amazement): To Raymond?
Charlie: To my father.
Susanna: You hate your father, so you keep Raymond by your side. That makes no sense.
Charlie (angrily): Raymond got all the money, and I got nothing.
Susanna: Oh, my goodness.
Charlie: All three million yuan, every son, will be inherited by him.
Susanna (getting up from the bathtub all of a sudden, covered in soap foam): So what?
Susanna walked to the bedroom and Charlie followed her.
Charlie: I will work hard until I get my half. I need to get it.
Susanna wiped her soap foam hastily and put on her clothes.
Charlie: What is this for? Ah? Susanna! Don't get excited!
Susanna (don't dress in a hurry): I've had enough.
Charlie (fire in his heart also rises, loudly): What? Have you had enough? what does that mean? Have you had enough?
Susanna took the small handbag, put her clothes in two-handedly, closed the zipper, picked up the bag and left.
Susanna: I have had enough, I want to leave you.
Charlie: Are you leaving?
Susanna: Yes.
Charlie (earnestly): Are you leaving me now? I need you. I need you now.
Susanna (angrily): You don't need anyone.
Charlie (angrily): What does that mean?
Susanna: What?
Charlie (trying hard to coax Susana): Don't get excited, okay? (But seeing that Susanna is still leaving, he can't help but ask) What is my sin here, ah?
Susanna: Your sin is, you use Raymond, you use me, you use everyone.
Charlie (angrily): I'm using Raymond. (Loudly to Raymond's room) Raymond, am I using you? Am I using you, Raymond?
Raymond's bedroom, interior view, night
Raymond (reading a book without raising his head): Yes.
Charlie's room, interior view, night
Charlie (extremely angry): Shut up! You don't understand this problem at all! (He gets more excited) What is the use of three million yuan for him? That money will only stay there for the rest of his life, and I need money. You know, I need that money.
Susanna was walking out, and Charlie followed her.
Susanna: You need it, so it's not like stealing, right? And after that incident, what happened to Raymond?
Charlie (righteously): He can go back to Walbrook. Or go to a better place. After I earn the money, I will return it to him. What's the difference? He will be exactly the same.
Susanna: It's just his money.
Charlie (screaming angrily): His money, yes, his money. He is also my father, where is my fucking half? Where is my fucking half?
Susanna (condemningly): You rob this person's money.
Charlie: I'm not grabbing, I'm taking my half.
Susanna (walking to the door): You are a robber. Charlie, you are crazy.
Charlie: We are a family, there is one thing you need to understand. (Pleadingly) Will you wait, okay? My father has used this thing to make me uncomfortable all my life, and what do you want me to do?
Susanna (to Charlie who tried to stop her): Go away.
Susanna opened the door and strode out. Charlie looked at him frustrated. In the distance, Raymond's back shaking back and forth in his room can be seen. Charlie walked back to his room listlessly.
Restaurant, interior view,
this is an ordinary restaurant during the day . Charlie and Raymond walked in and sat down at a table. A waitress came over.
Waitress: Good morning. Would you like coffee?
Charlie: Yes, some more food.
Raymond (staring at the waitress's badge): Sally Dibbs, Dibbs Sally. The phone number is 461-01920.
Waitress (surprised): How do you know my phone number?
Charlie (also surprised): How did you know?
Raymond: I saw it in the phone book last night, Dibbs Sally, 461-10192.
Charlie (gesturing to the waitress): He remembers some things. Sometimes, he remembers small things.
Sally (praisingly): Very capable. I will be back soon.
The waitress walked away.
Charlie (surprised): How did you do this? How did you do this?
Raymond (head tilted, very unnatural posture): I don't know.
Charlie: Have you memorized the entire book?
Raymond: No.
Charlie: Did you remember it from the beginning?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: Where do you remember?
Raymond: G.
Charlie: G?
Raymond: G. that is.
Charlie: You remember G.
Raymond: G.
Charlie: ABCDEFG.
Raymond: G.
Charlie: That's great, Raymond.
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: I like it very much.
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: Are you hungry?
Raymond: Yes. Let's have a pan-fried talk on Tuesday.
Charlie: Pancakes? sounds good.
Raymond: Yes, it's made with maple syrup.
Raymond felt something wrong with a harp.
Charlie: What's wrong?
Raymond: Because I don't have a toothpick.
Charlie (patiently): No, you don't need toothpicks. That thing was suitable for pie in the hotel last night, but in the restaurant, you used a fork to eat it.
Raymond (pointing to someone at another table): They use toothpicks.
Charlie: You don't need a toothpick to eat pancakes. If you don't use a fork, the pancakes will slip.
Raymond (impatiently): I haven't brought my maple syrup yet. I haven't brought my maple syrup yet. I want a toothpick, I want a toothpick.
Charlie: You haven't seen pancakes yet, have you, Raymond?
Raymond (unwillingly): The maple syrup that should be served hasn't been served yet.
Charlie (reluctantly): Well, when we order pancakes, they will bring maple syrup.
Raymond (persistently): Maple syrup should be served on the table before the pancakes.
Charlie: We haven't ordered yet, Raymond.
Raymond: Of course, it must be too late.
Charlie (finally unable to suppress the fire): How can it be too late? We haven't ordered pancakes yet. How can it be too late.
RAYMOND (extremely dissatisfied): We have been here all morning, no syrup, no toothpicks, and surely there will be no pancakes for me...
Charlie (grabbing Raymond by the neck): Don't be foolish.
Raymond: Oh ha.
Charlie (viciously): Shut up! You look like a fucking mentally retarded guy.
Charlie let go. Raymond took out a notebook and pen and began to write.
Charlie (takes Raymond's Ben): What is this? What are you writing? Woolen cloth? damn it! List of serious injuries? Charlie Babbitt?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: You fucking keep my account?
Raymond (lows his head, eyes close together, writing seriously in the notebook): Yes. It is number 18 in 1988. It hurts my neck by pinching and pulling. In 1988.
Charlie: It hurt your neck by pinching and pulling in 1988?
Raymond lowered his head and wrote wholeheartedly.
Next to the public phone in the restaurant, interior view,
Charlie is calling Dr. Bruno during the day .
Charlie: Doctor Bruno, this is Charlie Babbitt.
Dr. Bruno: Where are you, kid?
Charlie: It doesn't matter, what matters is who I am with.
Dr. Bruno (sincerely): You must bring him back to Walbrook, Mr. Babbitt, do you understand what I mean?
Charlie: No problem, it will be 1.5 million yuan. I am not greedy, all I want is my half.
Not far away, Raymond was eating, the food fell to the ground, he bent over to pick it.
Charlie: Don't touch it, it's dirty, Raymond.
Dr. Bruno: I can't do that, Mr. Babbitt, you know, I can't do that. You just send him back, and send him back now. This is where he should stay.
Charlie: You know, I'm his brother. It's not like kidnapping, right?
Dr. Bruno: He has always been a patient who stays here voluntarily, but it doesn't matter. In fact, this is where he can get the best care. We are talking about his health.
Not far away, Raymond stood up and turned around nervously.
Charlie: Let's stop talking nonsense, okay? I have the right to accept part of my father's property. If you don't give me some, I will take him back to Los Angeles. I will lock him in an institution there, and we will fight to guard him. (Seeing Raymond turning around, he greets the waitress not far away) Miss, would you please help me and give him some toothpicks? thank you very much. (He comes back and continues to speak to the telephone receiver) Do you want to start a fight for him? Think about it carefully. Dr. Bruno, think about it carefully. Or we will separate a copy from that agreement now.
Dr. Bruno: I don't think that's...
Charlie: He needs some toothpicks now, we just got him some toothpicks here.
Dr. Bruno: I can't do that.
Charlie: See you in court, then.
Charlie sucked and hung up the phone.
The waitress brought out a box of toothpicks, and Raymond touched the toothpicks to the ground.
Charlie (to the waitress): I'm sorry, it's all on my account, please give me the bill. `
Raymond: 46.46.46.
Charlie: 46 what, Raymond?
Raymond: Toothpicks.
Charlie: How many toothpicks are there?
Raymond: 200.
Charlie: How much is two hundred?
Raymond: 246 roots, total is.
The waitress came over with the bill.
Charlie (to the waitress): How many toothpicks are there?
Waitress: 250 pieces.
Charlie: The numbers are close, okay, let's go, Raymond.
Raymond (speaking while walking): 246.
Waitress (looks down at the box): Oh, there are 4 more in the box.
Highway, location,
Charlie was driving the car during the day , and Raymond kept mumbling, making Charlie very upset.
Charlie: Raymond, Raymond, Raymond, just stop.
Terminal building, interior view,
Charlie was on the phone during the day , and Raymond was sitting not far away watching TV.
Charlie (impatiently): Lenny, Lenny, I don't care what you think, did they say that?
Lenny: That must be...
Charlie (interrupting Lenny hurriedly): Lenny, Lenny, shut up now, I'm in a serious predicament now. I can't get those cars, I can't get the money. Do you understand this? The payment period for my loan has passed.
Lenny: Oh, I called that agency, I called that agency. no problem.
Charlie: Lenny, just listen. I will be in Los Angeles in 3 hours and I will contact you.
Charlie hung up the phone, carried his travel bag, and walked to Raymond.
Charlie: Raymond, Raymond, let's go!
Raymond was watching TV attentively and didn't respond to Charlie's words.
Charlie: Raymond, let's go, come on. (He pulls Raymond and stands up and walks away) What do you see?
Raymond: I don't know.
At this time, the announcer's voice sounded in the building: the last call of Flight 5059 to Los Angeles.
Charlie: Don't you know?
Charlie pulled Raymond towards the boarding gate. Raymond heard the sound of the plane and looked down through the glass window.
Raymond: Is the plane outside?
Charlie: Yes, everyone is on the plane, let's go.
Raymond (a serious expression on his face): That's dangerous.
Charlie: Don't be silly, people travel around the world in airplanes, trust me.
Raymond: Yes.
But Raymond stopped and refused to go forward.
Charlie: Come on.
Charlie tried to move Raymonda away.
Raymond: Oh, no.
Charlie: Raymond?
Raymond: Yeah.
Charlie (trying to suppress his temper): We are at the airport, and people fly at the airport. What do you think we are always doing here?
Raymond: It was very dangerous. In 1987, there was a plane crash and all the passengers were killed.
Charlie (trying to induce with great patience): This plane is very safe. Believe me, let's go up quickly, come on.
Raymond (stay in place and refuse to leave): I don't know. I have no idea. I have no idea.
Charlie: Don't you know?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: All right. Was it the crash of the same airline?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie (has no choice but to make concessions): Well, we can take an American Airlines plane.
Raymond (response immediately): The American Airlines plane had a serious plane crash in 1976.
Charlie: Because the American Airlines plane crashed, you refused to take their plane.
Raymond: Yes, they crashed once.
Charlie: Let’s take a Catmere Air plane. Catmere's.
Raymond (reacted immediately): There was a crash on the Catmere Airways flight in 1987, with many casualties.
Charlie: This matter is serious, Raymond.
Raymond: Very serious.
Charlie (with patience): Because I have to go to Los Angeles, right? You have to get on that plane, do you understand what I am saying? You have to get on that plane, right?
Raymond (murmured): Yes, get on that plane.
Charlie (look at the flight schedule on the wall): There is a Dalfer company flight.
Raymond: Yes, in 1985, there was a plane crash on Dalfer Airlines. All 135 passengers...
Charlie (a little angry): All these airlines have had crashes at this time or that time, then It does not mean that they are not safe.
Raymond: Quentes.
Charlie: Quaentes?
Raymond: Yes, the Quadrants aircraft has never crashed.
Charlie: Quaentes?
Raymond: It's never been an accident.
Charlie (goes to the flight schedule to check it, then walks back): Oh my God, can I ask you to do me a big favor, Raymond?
Raymond: Good.
Charlie: You know, the Quadrants flight does not fly from Cincinnati. To take it, you must fly to Melbourne, Australia, and then fly from there to Los Angeles.
Raymond's eyes were dull and unresponsive.
Charlie (impatiently): Did you hear me?
Raymond muttered something to himself, and Charlie took his arm.
Charlie: Come on, we have to get on this damn plane.
Charlie grabbed Raymond and left. Raymond resisted desperately, yelling.
Charlie (reluctantly): Hey, hey, hey, okay, let's not fly anymore, okay? Let’s not fly anymore, okay? We are not flying anymore. Don't get excited.
Raymond (calm down): Okay.
Charlie: Flying makes you uneasy. We're not flying anymore, we're not flying anymore, okay?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie (complainingly): It's really exhausting me. I want to drive you to Los Angeles. We want to take the highway, okay?
Charlie walked two steps forward, turned around, and slapped his luggage angrily.
Charlie (Raymond who refuses to move a step): Come on, Raymond, come on, come on.
Raymond (for fear of going to the local area): No.
Charlie: We don't fly by plane. We don't fly, we drive that damn Buick.
Raymond (still grumbling): No.
Charlie: You are really killing me, buddy. Originally there were only 3 hours on the road, but you took me 3 days.
Raymond (still talking): Not flying.
Charlie: Let's go.
Charlie carried his luggage and walked outside the airport with Raymond carrying Raymond's small luggage. Raymond walked in small steps uncoordinated.
Highway, location,
Charlie was driving a car during the day , and Raymond was sitting beside him.
At a certain intersection on the expressway, it
looks like a traffic accident occurred in the dark night . Some traffic police are directing here, and the vehicles are forced to stop here.
The car Charlie was driving also stopped. Raymond in the car looked at the situation outside and immediately showed a worried look on his face. He jumped out of the car.
Charlie (hurriedly): Raymond!
Raymond: What's the matter?
Charlie: Raymond, get in the car.
Raymond ignored Charlie's words, looked around, and walked around.
Charlie: Just wait a minute and we will pass.
Raymond stood down.
Charlie: That's fine, it's okay, that's right, we'll leave here in a while, no problem, Raymond, no problem.
Raymond walked away.
Charlie (hastily jumped out of the car to chase Raymond): Hey, hey, Raymond!
A policeman came over and stopped Charlie, who was trying to chase Raymond.
Police (Chong Charlie): What are you doing here? Go back to your car!
Charlie (towards Raymond in the distance): Hey, hey, Raymond, Raymond...
Police (severely to Charlie): Go back to your car! Go back to your car! Go back to your car.
Charlie (waves helplessly): Yes, sir. Yes, sir. (He gestures to Raymond in the distance) Just stay there and don't move, stay on the side of the road and don't move, okay, Raymond? Just stay there and don't move.
Raymond (standing on the side of the road, muttering): This is a life-threatening traffic.
Charlie: This damn highway is really crowded.
Charlie sat back in the driver's seat and waited for a while.
Police (to Charlie): Let's go.
Charlie: Yes.
Charlie (driving the car to Raymond's side): Get in the car. Get in the car.
Raymond refused to move.
Charlie (angrily): What are you going to do? What are you going to do?
Raymond (insightful): This is a very dangerous highway. Because it is very dangerous to get stuck in a car on the highway.
Charlie: Do you want to leave the highway? Are you happy then?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: Well, you get in the car and we leave the highway.
Raymond: There have been many car accidents on the highway.
Charlie (have to be patiently seduced): I have an idea, I have a great idea. You walk to the intersection, then get in the car, we leave the highway and take a less dangerous road, no matter what that road may be, is this a good idea?
Raymond: Yeah.
Charlie drove the car slowly, and Raymond walked slowly beside the car until Raymond got in the car until the intersection in front of him.
Charlie: Come on, help me, help me.
Highway, location, night
, Charlie was driving the car, and Raymond was sitting in the car mumbling.
Raymond: Well, who is the first, who is the first... who is the first base... who is the second base, who is the second base... (then he seems to suddenly think of something) 11 Point must sleep.
Charlie: I must rush to Los Angeles, where I have business. My business needs me, and I must be there.
Raymond: I must go to bed at 11 o'clock.
Charlie: Forget it.
Raymond (looks at his watch, then restlessly): Ah, it's 11 o'clock in 19 minutes.
The motel room, interior view, it was
raining outside during the day , Charlie and Raymond stayed in this room.
Charlie (to Raymond dissatisfied): We are not going out in the rain. I was supposed to be in Los Angeles, but we stayed in this honeymoon hut because you refused to go out in the rain.
Raymond was painting happily, ignoring Charlie at all.
Charlie (to the phone): What is it? Is it good news or bad news...
Charlie (obviously on another call): Oh, yes, sir, I'm stuck in Cincinnati. Someone may have told you everything about my family, or at least, it was a shocking thing. (Pause, obviously he is listening to the other person) Thank you, I am very grateful. Thank you, it won't be long, as long as two days, it will make the world different.
Charlie (look at the rain outside, to Raymond): You wouldn't go out in the rain, right.
Raymond ignored him.
Charlie: Hey, speak up!
Raymond murmured.
Charlie: What did you say?
Raymond: 12:30.
Charlie: What?
Raymond: Lunch is at 12:30.
Charlie: Come on, what do you want for lunch?
Raymond: Fish sticks.
Charlie: That's okay.
Raymond (uneasily): Oh, it's 12:31.
Charlie: I went, wait for me to come back.
Raymond: It's 12:31.
Charlie: Come on, it's okay.
Charlie ran out.
Hotel room, interior view, during the day,
Charlie ran into the house with a raincloth on his head during the day , holding lunch in the heavy rain, putting the meal on the table, and taking out a can of drink.
Raymond murmured when he saw the four fish sticks on the table.
Charlie: What did you say?
Raymond: 8 fish sticks.
Charlie: Eight? (He picks up the knife and cuts a knife on 4 fish sticks) This is 8 pieces.
Raymond was satisfied now.
Charlie: Do you want to take a shower, Raymond?
Raymond was eating and ignored Charlie.
Charlie: Hey, Raymond, you want to take a shower, right?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: It's like rain, like a light rain on your body, how about it, how about it, eh?
Raymond: Take a shower in the bathroom.
Charlie (dumbly): This kind of conversation, it's really.
Hotel room, interior view, Daytime
Charlie (on the phone): In a legal sense, Bruno, has there never been a definite custodian? (Pauses for a while, obviously Dr. Bruno said something) Oh, you haven't figured out when you can report to the relevant authorities. Oh, in this case, I would definitely sell guardianship for less than three million yuan, right? (There is another pause, he is listening) You set a date, yes, you set a date for the guardianship hearing, I still want to find a good date, I want it earlier.
Charlie hung up the phone, then picked up the handset and called Lenny.
Charlie: Lenny, did Susanna still not call? Um. If Susanna calls, you must ask her to call me at this number.
Highway, location, daytime
Charlie (driving the car): This car is still going well.
Raymond: I am an excellent driver.
Charlie: Do you know how to drive?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: Where do you drive?
Raymond: When my father came to Walbrook, I drove in the driveway.
Charlie (surprised): Do you drive this car? Do you drive this car?
Raymond: Yes.
Charlie: He asked you to drive this Buick?
Raymond: Yes, drive along the lane.
Charlie: Well, all right, when will I let you drive?
Raymond suddenly stretched out his hand to turn the handlebar, and Charlie was taken aback.
Charlie (seriously): Hey, hey, hey, never touch it while I am driving, did you hear me?
Raymond: Yeah.
Charlie: Did you hear me?
Raymond: Because I don't have my underwear.
Charlie (surprised): What?
Raymond: I definitely didn't wear my underwear.
Charlie: What are you talking about? I just gave you a new set this morning.
Raymond: I didn't wear my underwear.
Charlie: I told you to put it on when we were in the bathroom. where is it?
Raymond: Wrap it into a small bag. It's in my jacket.
Charlie: Where is it?
Raymond (hands a small bag to Charlie): Here it is. It's too tight and there are no shorts. I need shorts.
Charlie: What does that matter? Underwear is underwear.
Raymond (chagging): That's size 32, size 32, my shorts...
Charlie: Okay, okay, okay, I'll buy you a pair of shorts when we pass the store.
Raymond (stubbornly): I bought all my shorts in Cincinnati.
Charlie: I'm not going to go back to Cincinnati.
Raymond: It's 400 on O Street.
Charlie: I'm not going back to Cincinnati. We are not going back to Cincinnati to buy your shorts.
Raymond was still nagging.
Charlie (somewhat anxious): What are you talking about? Did you hear me? I know you heard me.
Raymond (still insisting): My shorts should be bought in Cincinnati.
Charlie (impatiently): Stop, stop talking about your nonsense, okay?
Raymond is still talking about himself.
Charlie (loudly): Raymond, did you fucking hear what I said? Shut up!
Raymond (covering his ears): Cincinnati is far away. I want to buy a pair of Kaymark underwear.
Charlie (definitely): You don't have to go to Cincinnati to buy a Caymark underwear.
Raymond: To buy a Caymark brand underwear, go to 400 O Street.
Charlie (trying to suppress anger): I tell you, we don't plan to go to Cincinnati, this is a decided matter.
Raymond: I want to buy Kamark shorts for me.
Charlie: Raymond, this is a decided matter, did you hear me?
Raymond ignored him, still grumbling. Charlie finally couldn't help it anymore. He stopped the car suddenly, got out of the car, waved his hands, and walked vigorously back and forth on the highway.
Charlie (angeredly): Damn it! Damn it! What does that matter? What does it matter where to buy your underwear? (The more he talks, the more passionate he gets) Wh
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