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JEAN Were you close? Hell, yes, I’m sweating.
Y’all did know she’s getting paid, right? He gave me his blessing.
SCRIPT GODS MUST DIE: ‘August: Osage County’
Do I bore you, intimidate you, disgust you? I know Mom’s mad at me. Little Charles has been talking about moving to New York. BILL To get around approvals? Are they locked into the drama? Not us, just me. I’m sorry, I took some medicine for my mussss. Barb takes it, nods her thanks. She drops the brush. He walked out the door, this door right here. Couny I watch with you?
ArchiveGrid : August Osage County : [screenplay] / written by Tracy Letts
The Hangover or Grand Budapest Hotel? You never would’ve gotten Beverly Weston out of Oklahoma.
I wished I could’ve shielded you from it, but if you think you can fathom for one solitary second the pain that man endured in his natural life, you got another thing coming. Ivy pulls back the drape and the shade, finds a big Cadillac arriving. Little Charles goes to put Mattie Fae’s casserole on the table, but drops it. You’re going back to Miami, right?
I know he will. Sits up, listens intently. That’s just some part of you girls I always identified with. Deon showed up at the door.
August: Osage County () Movie Script | SS
IVY What’s Barb going to be able to do? And to hear you tear into your own son I have to tell her, don’t I? Oh, so I found screenplaj boots in a window downtown.
Odds ‘re against you there, babe. Eat the fucking fish.
August: Osage County (2013) Movie Script
Eat the fish, bitch! If it’s your father, tell him to fuck off. Karen takes a tube of hand creme from her purse. Violet abandons her dance, separates invisible threads in the air.
So rather than once more vow abstinence with my fingers crossed, I have chosen to turn my life over to a higher power and join the ranks of the hiring class. Oswge never would ‘ve gotten Beverly Weston out of Oklahoma.