| Movie |
Dare mo shiranai |
| Year |
2004 |
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Yuki:
No, I'm gonna meet mommy at the station.
Kyoko:
She's not coming home today.
Yuki:
I'm sure she's coming home today.
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Kyoko:
Guess Yuki grew.
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Keiko, the mother:
Now that we've moved into a new home, I'm gonna explain the rules to you, one more time. Let's promise to keep 'em, okay?
Yuki:
Okay. How many are there?
Keiko, the mother:
Okay, first of all: No loud voices or screaming. Can you do that?
Yuki:
I can.
Keiko, the mother:
Okay, next: No going outside.
Yuki:
Okay.
Keiko, the mother:
Can you do that? No even out on the veranda.
Yuki:
Okay, Mommy.
Keiko, the mother:
"Okay, Mommy." Can you keep that promise?
Yuki:
Sure!
Keiko, the mother:
Can you do it, little Shige-runt?
Shigeru:
MEEEEEW!
Keiko, the mother:
You gotta promise hardest, huh? Right? Absolutely no going outside. Can you do that? Bet you can-can.
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Pachinko Parlor Employee:*** I'm 10 yen short. Lend me 10 yen.
Akira Fukushima:
Ten yen?
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
No big deal, huh? Lend me. What the hell is with that big wallet? What the hell is this?
Akira Fukushima:
It's a hand-me-down from Mom.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
From who?
Akira Fukushima:
From Mom.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
You moved, right? Roomy, huh? Any pubic hair comin', yet?
Akira Fukushima:
No...
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
Bullshit. I got mine in fifth grade.
Akira Fukushima:
No way.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
No bullshit.
Akira Fukushima:
Well...
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
What the heck are you smiling about, huh?
Akira Fukushima:
Well, It's just that single mother's gine, well... there's no money...
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
Whoa. I don't have any money. What've you got left?
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
About 10,000 yen.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
Oh, that's enogh, huh? You know, I'm in a hell of a jam. My stupid girlfriend, you know, she totally maxed out my credit cards. I'm badly off. I'm working my***off, slowly paying it down, man. Uh, this is all I've got on me. This is it, the last time, huh?
Akira Fukushima:
Thanks, thank you.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
Okay. I'm outta here.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
By the way, Yuki ain't my kid. Every time I did with your mom, I used a prophylactic, huh? Good bye.
Akira Fukushima:
See ya.
Pachinko Parlor Employee:
Bye-bye.
Akira Fukushima:
Thanks for this.
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Saki:
You washed ya hair?
Akira Fukushima:
Yesterday, at the park.
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