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Duplex (2003) Movie Script

    So, you're
    finally settling down.
    You've saved up
    a little nest egg
    and are ready to dive into
    the real estate market.
    Let's do a little
    shopping around.
    The American dream home.
    Two bedrooms, two bathrooms,
    one doghouse, one garage,
    two garbage cans.
    It's cozy, safe,
    and just barely within
    your overstretched budget.
    Not for you?
    For the same price,
    you can buy 200, 000 acres
    of prime Sahara wasteland.
    Put up a cottage.
    Nothing but you and the sky.
    It's like a beach
    without the ocean.
    And talk about quiet neighbors.
    Too remote?
    Oh, I understand.
    You need the thrill
    and excitement of the big city.
    With that same nest egg,
    you can get a slice
    of prime real estate.
    Not this real estate.
    Cozy and affordable,
    this lovely fixer-upper
    is the perfect place
    for a dynamic couple like you.
    No need to putter around
    the house.
    It's all right there
    where you stand.
    What's the matter?
    Feeling a little cramped?
    Well, just a stone's
    throw away,
    just one bridge
    or a tunnel ride,
    just outside the big,
    bustling city,
    there is a place
    with wide- open spaces,
    friendly natives,
    and spacious dwellings.
    And it's all within
    your price range.
    It's almost
    too good to be true.
    When I told you
    I had a particular building
    in mind for you,
    this is the one
    I was talking about.
    It's a historical home
    on one of the best blocks
    in all of Brooklyn.
    - Remember what we talked about.
    - I know. Poker face.
    Built-ins, built-ins.
    Oh, the kitchen's
    a little small.
    Well, rip out this
    awful room divider,
    and you've got
    an eat-in kitchen.
    And over here
    you have your library.
    Wow.
    For your books.
    Oh, you like books?
    I have a little collection
    of first-edition novels.
    Alex is a writer.
    The parlor.
    Oh, my God.
    So, this staircase.
    This leads to where?
    I thought you realized.
    This is a duplex.
    As in two floors
    for the price of one?
    I believe it's right there
    in the listing sheet.
    So, why was it sealed off?
    Were there, like, a slew of
    murders up there or something?
    No, there's just a sweet, little
    old lady that lives upstairs.
    A tenant?
    Mm-hmm.
    So, rent control means
    we can't kick her out, right?
    Alex!
    That's a legitimate question.
    You cannot evict her.
    She has to decide to leave
    or, God forbid...
    Poor thing hasn't been
    feeling well lately.
    She's gotta be close
    to 100 years old.
    Mrs. Connelly?
    It may take her a while.
    She's hard of hearing.
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Kenneth.
    There's my favorite girl.
    How you feeling today,
    Mrs. Connelly?
    I don't feel too good, Kenneth.
    Oh, I'm sorry to hear that,
    Mrs. Connelly.
    I brought by a young couple that
    may want to buy the apartment.
    - Hi.
    - Hi, Mrs. Connelly.
    I'm Nancy Kendricks.
    This is my husband, Alex Rose.
    Hello.
    We were wondering
    if we could look around.
    I don't feel up to it.
    I'm sorry, dear.
    Nice seeing you again, Kenneth.
    You have a Mommy-and-Me
    park over here.
    You got shopping that way.
    No traffic.
    It is ideal.
    Here's my card
    if you want to make an offer.
    There's a lot of heat
    on this place.
    I'd say it'll be
    off the market by Monday.
    Adios.
    Three fireplaces?
    Guys, the place sounds
    incredible.
    And surprisingly affordable.
    It's kind of affordable.
    It's really at the high end
    of our price range.
    But when you factor in
    that it's a duplex.
    It's a duplex?
    Yes.
    Oh.
    You know, it's Brooklyn,
    first of all.
    We weren't even thinking
    about Brooklyn, so...
    Oh, actually, which reminds me.
    Did you bring it?
    Oh, yeah.
    Is this the latest in
    the Don Piper mystery series?
    Fresh off the presses.
    I inscribed this copy
    to you guys.
    - Oh!
    Coop, thank you.
    I am sure it's not
    gonna be as brilliant
    as your new book, but a couple
    decent metaphors in there.
    Turn of phrase.
    We forgot to tell them
    the big news.
    Oh, God.
    Yes.
    What is it?
    Go ahead.
    We're pregnant.
    Wow!
    Congratulations.
    Congratulations, man.
    I'm so happy for you!
    You guys must have
    just found out.
    No. Unh-unh.
    I'm four months along. Yeah.
    - Four months?
    - Mm-hmm.
    - Oop!
    - Oh, honey.
    Stop.
    Hello!
    I mean, we're not
    gonna want to live here
    once we start having babies.
    And that upstairs would make
    the cutest playroom.
    Well, I don't want Mrs. Connelly
    coughing on my baby.
    You know what I mean.
    Besides, do you realize how much
    the duplex is gonna be worth
    once we get both floors?
    I know how much it costs.
    It's gonna be worth
    a bazillion times that.
    Really? A bazillion?
    That's an incredible return.
    Come on, Alex, what better way
    to finish your novel
    than in your own 19th-century
    oak writer's nook?
    It would be nice
    not to write at Starbucks
    with the other novelists.
    Because you deserve
    your own nook.
    That's my train.
    All right.
    Let's do it.
    Really?
    - Yeah.
    - Aah!
    Oh, this is so wonderful.
    We're gonna have a home.
    Yeah. All right.
    I love you.
    I love you!
    I could have sworn
    we had more stuff.
    It's gonna look great.
    Mrs. Connelly, it's
    Nancy Kendricks and Alex Rose,
    from downstairs.
    Let me look at you.
    Oh!
    Hi.
    We just wanted to come up
    and say hi.
    Oh, what a nice surprise.
    Come in.
    Come in.
    Thank you.
    Wow.
    What an amazing apartment!
    Oh, thank you, dear.
    Sit down.
    We brought you this
    little housewarming gift.
    That's very kind of you.
    Thank you.
    I'll open it for you.
    I don't drink, myself.
    It's a sin.
    Irish Catholics don't drink?
    What are you doing?
    Oh, I'm just taking a few
    little pictures for research.
    If I knew you
    were coming, I'd have tidied up.
    Hey, Nancy.
    Yeah?
    Blow me down!
    - Oh!
    - What did you say?
    - Are you all right?
    - Yeah. Oh, God!
    I'm coming, slowly but surely.
    - I'll just turn off this music.
    - Alex! Alex!
    Sit down, dears.
    Sit down.
    I've brought you a little
    something to nibble on as well.
    Oh, Bugles.
    Wow.
    I didn't realize
    they even still made Bugles.
    Here you go.
    That's a magnificent parrot.
    It's not a parrot, dear.
    He's a macaw.
    He's named after
    my late husband, Richard.
    I've had Little Dick
    for 40 years.
    Come along, dear.
    Don't be shy.
    It's French onion.
    Oh.
    Mrs. Connelly,
    how are you feeling?
    Why do you ask, dear?
    Well, because the last time
    we saw you, you were quite ill.
    Oh, I had a bit of a cold,
    but I'm in fine fettle now.
    Tell me about yourselves.
    What do you do, Alan?
    Alex.
    Alex is a writer.
    Oh, a writer.
    Hmm.
    I always thought of that as
    more of a hobby than a real job.
    I suppose I'm forgetting
    about Joyce.
    Joyce. James Joyce.
    Of course.
    Wonderful writer.
    He died drunk and penniless.
    Well, Alex's first novel
    was published in hardback,
    and he's about
    to finish his second one.
    Oh, what's it about?
    Well, I like to call it
    an urban epic.
    It's about three generations
    of this family
    that own a printing press,
    and I tell a story.
    That's nice.
    Let me give you a refill.
    Big Dick had the taste, too.
    He was a seaman.
    The drink took him
    from me in 1963.
    We'd been married for 58 years.
    '63.
    So, when are you two
    planning on having children?
    Soon.
    Yeah, not for a couple of years.
    You sound just like
    Mr. Connelly.
    We never had any children.
    It's too late for me now.
    Oh, look at the time.
    I had no idea it was so late.
    Oh.
    The time's rolled on.
    We haven't had a chance
    to see the apartment.
    Oh, dear, I'm afraid
    there's no time now.
    Really?
    We must say good night.
    Oh, okay.
    Oh.
    Uh-oh.
    Oh, no. That was your...
    I think it's your couch.
    - I think the chair...
    - Alex.
    That was a little...
    Come along, dears.
    Come along.
    How could you?
    "A macaw. Any long-tailed,
    brightly colored parrot."
    A macaw is a parrot.
    I knew it.
    Don't you think that
    as landlords,
    we have some legal right
    to see the back of her apartment
    if we want to?
    I mean, I'll look it up
    on the Internet.
    That's what I'll do.
    I wonder how old she is.
    Oh, my guess is that she's
    somewhere between 95 and 105.
    - She looked pretty good tonight.
    - Yeah, she did.
    She looked kind of healthy.
    Yeah.
    That's nice.
    Yeah.
    Hi.
    Hello, Mr. Peabody.
    I saw myself in the mirror,
    and I thought it was
    my mother's tush.
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Oh, yes?
    Who is it?
    Hi, it's Alex.
    I was wondering if you
    could turn down your TV,
    'cause we can hear it.
    Oh, I fell asleep.
    I'm sorry.
    - That's okay.
    - I'll do that.
    Okay.
    Thank you.
    No, Starvin' Marvin,
    that's my potpie.
    Cartman, you butt-pipe.
    This is the time of year
    to share.
    Oh, yeah, you're right.
    Are you going to eat
    your peach cobbler?
    No, you don't want all that.
    Why don't you share it with me?
    Everybody's
    asking me about fiber.
    In the next few minutes,
    you're going to learn about
    an amazing...
    If I want a slimmer waist.
    Use it on carpets. OxiClean
    seeks out organic stains.
    There's no more bald jokes.
    I gotta go. Have a good day.
    See you later.
    And finish that chapter!
    I will.
    - Good morning, Alex.
    - Good morning, Mrs. Connelly.
    I wanted to give you this back.
    I won't drink it,
    and I thought you might want it.
    Oh, thank you.
    That's nice of you.
    All right, if there's anything
    I can do for you, let me know.
    There is one thing.
    Yeah, I'm sorry,
    I don't hear anything.
    It was very distinctive.
    The pipes went
    bang- bang-bangity-bang-bang.
    Bang! Bang!
    Well, they're not
    doing that anymore,
    or it stopped,
    so, I'll tell you what, though.
    If you hear it again,
    come get me. I'll take a listen.
    Oh, all right then.
    It's a deal.
    Ooh, Alan, dear boy, I wonder...
    - Alex.
    - Pardon?
    Alex.
    My name's Alex.
    I know.
    No, I think you said "Alan."
    Oh, no, I don't think so.
    I don't forget names.
    Could you give me a hand
    with the garbage?
    We don't want to be
    feeding the mice.
    What in heaven's name
    are you doing with me drawers?
    Now, I would move
    the pull quote just a teeny bit
    so that you'll have room
    to squeeze in the text.
    You're such
    a good squeezer, Nancy.
    That's because, until yesterday,
    I lived in an apartment
    the size of a small child.
    But look at the new place.
    Oh, my God!
    - Isn't it gorgeous?
    - Yes.
    There's, like,
    this living room/parlor area.
    Nancy, did you finish
    the "Celebrity Scene" page?
    Oh, tickety-boo.
    I don't know what that means.
    It means you'll have it soon.
    Well, if you mean
    I'll have it soon,
    why don't you say
    I'll have it soon?
    "Tickety-boo"
    is just confusing for everybody.
    Oh, Mr. Peabody.
    How did that get in there?
    Ohh.
    Alex?
    Alex?
    Hey.
    Hi!
    Hi.
    How was work?
    Oh, Herman's freaking out,
    as usual.
    Were you napping?
    No, I was just rearranging
    my book collection.
    In the dark?
    And then I closed my eyes
    for a second.
    Just to think, and, you know.
    Is this dinner?
    Mm-hmm.
    So, how was your nook?
    Did you get, like, five
    or six million pages written?
    More like five or six words.
    Our upstairs neighbor had me
    doing chores for her all day.
    Really?
    Yeah.
    Well, you just gotta set
    some boundaries.
    Just tell her you're working.
    She'll understand.
    What is that?
    Oh, I picked up a few things
    on the way home.
    It's an area rug.
    - Do you love it?
    - Yes. How much was it?
    It doesn't seem
    to cover much of an area.
    It was $200
    or something like that.
    I don't really remember.
    That was 200 bucks?
    Yeah, but, you know,
    it's a runner,
    'cause it goes in between
    the two rooms
    and then ties them together.
    Ooh, and look!
    Look, look, look, look, look!
    It's an original Pablo Flinch.
    Really? Cool.
    Is it, like, a Mayan
    guacamole bowl or something?
    It's a stool.
    Here.
    Try it.
    What are we, hobbits?
    It's a water stain!
    I told Mr. Rose the problem
    with the pipes this morning.
    They were going
    bang-bang-bangity- bang- bang.
    Bang. Bang.
    Yeah, the whole bathroom
    could have explode.
    471 bucks.
    What time?
    - You were here three hours?
    - Yeah.
    Sweetie, these were
    original tiles.
    How could you not hear banging?
    Sweetie, I was asleep!
    Napping, and in the middle
    of the afternoon.
    Shameful.
    I'm not gonna pay
    for unauthorized repairs.
    I did the work, my friend.
    I can rip the pipes
    out of the wall.
    What?
    I don't know what you're saying.
    Do it! Do it!
    You do it.
    You do it.
    Alex!
    - What?
    Okay, forget it.
    Plug it up.
    I begged Mr. Rose
    to do something.
    I was terrified, Nancy.
    Okay, well, the next
    time that happens,
    Mrs. Connelly,
    just call me, okay?
    I gave you my business card.
    Alan, before I forget,
    it's the first of the month.
    Right.
    $88.
    Do you want to count it?
    Remember, if she bothers you,
    just lay down the law.
    Be firm, but nice.
    Two positives, then a negative.
    - What is that?
    - Psychology.
    Don't wait up for me.
    I got to work late.
    - I love you.
    - I love you.
    Good morning, Alex.
    Good morning, Mrs. Connelly.
    I wondered if I could ask you
    a quick question.
    Right.
    You know what?
    Can I just say this to you?
    You know I'm working
    on a book, right?
    And this book is due
    in about three weeks.
    And my editor is expecting it
    on her desk at that time, okay?
    - It's a contractual deadline.
    - I see.
    So I have to be working
    on that book all the time
    here in my apartment,
    which is also my office.
    It's just like my office.
    If I was a lawyer,
    and I went off to an office,
    you couldn't knock on my door,
    'cause you wouldn't be there.
    So let's just pretend
    that I'm a lawyer, okay?
    This is my office,
    and unless it's a really, really
    super-important emergency, okay,
    between the hours
    of 9:00 and 6:00, I'm not here.
    I'm off,
    away in my office, okay?
    And then after 6:00,
    I'm here, okay?
    I completely understand.
    And I apologize
    for bothering you.
    Not at all. Okay,
    have a good day, all right?
    It's just...
    What? What is it just?
    What is it?
    I bought a copy
    of your book yesterday,
    and I wondered if you'd sign it.
    Of course, if you're too busy,
    I can come back
    out of business hours.
    Oh. No.
    That... no.
    Oh, that's so nice.
    You didn't have to buy a copy.
    - I have a million copies.
    - It's money well spent.
    Just write something that I
    can treasure for years to come.
    Okay.
    How about, "To my favorite
    upstairs neighbor"?
    Signed "Alex Rose."
    Here you go.
    And I hope you like it.
    Oh, I know I will.
    Okay. All right.
    Good day.
    Alex?
    Yeah?
    I know we've just had
    this discussion,
    but I was wondering
    if the firm of Rose & Rose
    could accompany an old lady
    to the pharmacy.
    It's pissing down out there.
    And I need to renew
    my monthlies.
    It won't take any time at all.
    30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36...
    How much is the Nicorette?
    $43.97.
    I lost me place.
    One, two, three...
    8, 9, 10...
    1, 2, 3...
    22, 23, 24...
    25, 26, 27, 28, 29, and 30.
    Okay, good?
    Oh, blueberries.
    1, 2, 3...
    I thought you
    were gonna talk to her.
    I did, honey.
    I did.
    I was very clear with her.
    She's just...
    She manipulated me somehow.
    She manipulated you?
    She's very crafty.
    She's a crafty old lady.
    Well, I'll tell you what.
    Tomorrow's gonna be better,
    because you know why?
    It's gonna be Saturday,
    and that's our day off,
    and we're gonna get to sleep in.
    - Okay?
    - Yeah.
    I promise everything
    will be better tomorrow, okay?
    The Love Boat
    Soon we'll be making
    another run
    The Love Boat
    Good morning.
    Good morning, Nancy.
    This is Nancy Kendricks.
    Hello, dear.
    Are those musical instruments?
    Yes!
    We are a brass ensemble.
    We've got a concert
    at St. Augustus on Friday.
    Let's go out shopping.
    I'll deliver it this afternoon?
    Yes, that's great.
    Hey, honey, look.
    Oh!
    Oh, what'd you get?
    Remington Royal.
    50 bucks.
    How much were
    they asking for it?
    50 bucks.
    Look, I got a peacock.
    Oh.
    - Isn't it great?
    - Cool.
    What does it do?
    It's there to be decorative
    and pretty
    and aesthetically pleasing.
    So what do we need a daybed for?
    Oh, for all your napping.
    Honey, I took one nap
    for two minutes.
    I didn't even shut my eyes.
    Hey, what's in the bag?
    Answer to our prayers.
    Try it next to that one,
    'cause then the couch will go...
    Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.
    Wow.
    You know what I just realized
    that we forgot to do?
    We forgot to christen
    the apartment.
    That's what I was thinking.
    Agua de beber
    Agua de beber camar
    Agua de beber
    I love our home.
    Aah!
    - What was she doing?
    - Oh, my God.
    I don't know. You think
    she saw the whole thing?
    Ew!
    Hey, where are you going?
    Oh, now's my chance.
    I got to get up there.
    Wait.
    What are you gonna do?
    The answer to our problems.
    - Clap Me.
    - What does it do?
    When she falls asleep,
    we can control her TV.
    You be the lookout.
    If you hear her coming,
    knock on the pipe, okay?
    Like, make a noise.
    Okay. Okay. Okay.
    Shut up.
    Shut up.
    Hello.
    Well, hello, Little Dickey.
    I'm back again, aren't I?
    Guess what I've got in the bag.
    I got hot dogs.
    Hot dogs for Dickey boy.
    I'll tell you
    what I'm going to do.
    I'm going to give it
    a wee chew meself first.
    Mm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
    Mm. It's so nice, Dickey.
    It is.
    It's so good.
    Mm.
    I tell you what.
    Shall we have a bit of music?
    A bit of music
    and a bit of a dance.
    I'll put on your favorite,
    the tune you like the most.
    The one that was
    Big Dick's favorite, too.
    There's a-boy.
    From your kindred and all
    From the campfire at night
    We'll hear
    the wild dingoes call
    But there's nothing
    so Ionesome
    so dull, or so drear
    Than to stand in the bar
    of a pub with no beer
    Now the publican's anxious
    Holy crap!
    Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Mrs. Connelly?
    With a thrill in my hand
    and a pill on my tongue
    Dissolve the nerves
    that have just begun
    Listening to Marvin
    All night long
    This is the sound
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Nancy?
    Is that you?
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Hold on a sec.
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Oh, Nancy.
    What a nice surprise.
    I'll make you some tea.
    It's nice to see you here.
    We'll have some tea.
    Oh!
    And biscuits.
    Ow! Ooh!
    Honey?
    Oh!
    Oh, I'm so sorry.
    Are you okay?
    What happened to you? You were
    supposed to be the lookout.
    I know.
    I know.
    All right, here we go.
    - Ready?
    - Yeah.
    You're a genius!
    That is so weird.
    How would she know that? How
    would she know how to use it?
    You didn't leave the box
    up there or anything, did you?
    Nancy Kendricks.
    Nancy, Mrs. Connelly.
    I have a favor to ask.
    Emergency!
    Hurry!
    Run!
    Mrs. Connelly,
    you know, honestly,
    we're going to print today,
    and everything's
    just crazy around here.
    Can't you ask Alex?
    I knocked and knocked.
    He must be in
    a deep, deep sleep today.
    We didn't get it
    until this morning.
    Nancy! Nancy!
    We have 27 minutes
    to get this to press.
    Get off the phone!
    Okay, thank you, Mrs. Connelly.
    Where is my new hot list?
    Where is it?
    I'm almost done.
    - 5 seconds!
    - Okay. Okay. Okay.
    - Okay. Okay.
    - Hurry!
    This is it?
    Yes.
    - Did you check it?
    - Yes.
    I don't want it tickety-boo.
    I want it tickety-now!
    It's good. It's cute.
    I like it.
    Is it, like,
    800, 900 square feet?
    No, it's, like, 1,800.
    But it might seem cozy
    'cause of the fireplaces.
    There are 3 fireplaces.
    So, here it is.
    The third fireplace.
    Wow.
    This apartment is amazing.
    I'm so glad that you like it.
    Whew. Relief.
    Wonderful collection.
    - Mmm, thank you.
    - Yeah.
    Just make sure you save space
    for the Alex Rose
    first editions.
    Ah, yes.
    So.
    So, yeah.
    How's the ending turning out?
    The ending is gonna be great.
    I'm kind of circling it
    'cause I don't want to force it.
    Just make sure you
    turn it in by Wednesday.
    Management's being very strict
    with all our mid-level authors.
    I'm only mid-level?
    Right now.
    Of course, you won't be after
    you hand in your masterpiece.
    We're replacing most
    of the furniture we have,
    but we're going
    for a Miller/Eames look.
    You love Eames, Terrence.
    I just got a new piece.
    Did you bring that guy with
    the girl in the leopard thing?
    Oh, that's Chick.
    That's the guy who's advising me
    on the Don Piper mysteries.
    What, is he a detective
    or something?
    No.
    He's a hired gun.
    He kills people for a living.
    You brought a hit man
    into the party?
    Relax.
    He's very discreet.
    He's got a perfectly legitimate
    day job as a cover.
    And what do you do, Chick?
    I'm a pornographer.
    Here, let me give you a card,
    you know, just in case.
    She's this funny old Irish lady
    named Mrs. Connelly,
    and she's actually in a brass
    ensemble at the church tonight.
    There's all sorts
    of incredible details.
    I mean, I can't wait
    for you guys to see it.
    It's beautiful.
    Ooh, Herman, get in here.
    Herman?
    Being a landlord
    doesn't give you the right
    to enter your tenant's premises
    anytime you feel like it.
    I just wanted my friends
    to have a look- see.
    You were supposed to be
    at the church performing.
    Heavens no.
    It's next Friday.
    We've got a big week
    of practice ahead of us.
    You terrified the poor woman.
    Mrs. Connelly, you can press
    charges if you want.
    No, I don't want to do that.
    They're such a nice couple.
    Good night, now.
    Good night, Mrs. Connelly.
    I'm gonna be watching
    the two of you very closely.
    - Hey, Alex, right?
    - Hey, Chick.
    How you doing?
    Brought you a housewarming gift.
    Oh, that's so sweet.
    Well, look,
    this is very tasteful stuff.
    You know, for couples.
    That is so thoughtful.
    Thank you.
    My card's inside "Ass Patrol,"
    in case you need more.
    Take it easy.
    - Thanks for the party.
    - Okay.
    I got an award for this one.
    She was supposed to be
    at church.
    You can't fire me
    because you got maced.
    Believe me.
    I wish that's why
    I was firing you.
    Did you happen to see
    the restaurant hot list?
    Oh, my God.
    So...
    How's Mr. Peabody doing?
    Alex?
    Oh.
    Oh, no, no, no.
    There's no napping right now.
    You have to finish your book.
    We need money. I got fired.
    Yeah, I know.
    I saw it.
    Oh, you saw it.
    Yeah. It's horrible.
    My parents read this magazine.
    Now they know my penis
    is called Mr. Peabody.
    It wasn't my fault.
    She was calling me
    when you were napping.
    I wasn't napping,
    for the 1,000th time!
    Okay, maybe I took a nap
    at one point.
    When did napping
    become against the law?
    Honey, I can't work here. It's
    impossible. I've been trying.
    I've written three pages
    in the last six weeks.
    Three pages.
    The book is due on Wednesday.
    If we don't hand in the book, I
    don't know what we're gonna do.
    We can't pay for anything.
    The runners, the stools.
    We can't pay for the
    tangelo bowl you like.
    We can't pay for your
    little happy mug-vase thing.
    Well, what if you
    got out of the house
    and went to write at, like,
    a Starbucks or something?
    And what? You're gonna stay here
    and try to find work
    while she has you running around
    doing things for her?
    Doing all the little errands,
    the chores she asks you to do?
    I don't think you could take it.
    I mean, I love you,
    but, honestly,
    I've been there, and I don't
    think you could take it.
    I can take it.
    I'll be fine.
    Nancy?
    - Hello, Mrs. Connelly.
    - Nancy, dear.
    I couldn't help noticing that
    Alex left the house this morning
    while you stayed home.
    I was downsized from my job.
    Aw, I'm sorry.
    But I'm sure it's for the best.
    Let Mr. Rose get out there
    and bring home the bacon.
    I always thought it was strange.
    A husband staying home while
    you were out there providing.
    Well, he's a writer.
    Writer.
    The man naps more
    than a newborn pup.
    What's he writing about?
    Sheep?
    Is there something,
    Mrs. Connelly?
    Oh, I guess you could say
    there was something.
    I've got something on display
    in me kitchen.
    That is not a mouse dropping.
    It's a raisin.
    That is the leavings
    of a mouse.
    It's a raisin.
    I sprayed it with Lysol.
    Ohh.
    And she puts on this sweet face,
    and she acts all innocent.
    Nancy, could you help me?
    I think I found
    the leavings of a mouse.
    As if she didn't know
    it was a raisin.
    I know.
    I've never designed
    religious leaflets, per se.
    1:00. Great, Rabbi.
    Thank you so much.
    Nancy?
    Okay.
    Nancy?
    Nancy?
    Are you down there?
    What is it, Mrs. Connelly?
    Little Dickey's caught
    in the dumbwaiter shaft.
    Well, how did he get there?
    Aaah!
    Oh, don't hurt him.
    Oh, ooh, Dickey boy.
    Oh, careful.
    Aah!
    Shame on you.
    Scaring a helpless,
    little macaw like that.
    Scaring a helpless,
    little macaw like that.
    This is not going well.
    I told you she's a mean,
    crafty old lady.
    At this rate, I'm never gonna
    finish the book in time.
    Damn rent control.
    I wish we could just
    kick her out.
    What if we tried
    being nice to her?
    Maybe we could get her a gift.
    - A gift?
    - Yeah.
    And ask her if
    she wouldn't mind leaving.
    - We ask her?
    - Yeah.
    Just ask her?
    Maybe it'll take
    a little begging, but nicely.
    Well, she might go for begging.
    There's a chart that shows
    what's inside of each chocolate.
    That's all right, dear.
    Mrs. Connelly,
    let me come right to the point.
    Alex and I are trying
    to have a baby.
    I saw.
    In the living room.
    Right.
    The thing is,
    when we do have our baby,
    we're gonna need the upstairs.
    I don't understand, dear.
    We're willing to pay you
    something.
    You want me to leave?
    Don't you think
    you'd be more comfortable
    with people who are more
    in your demographic?
    In sunny Miami Beach.
    I'm Irish.
    I'd sizzle up like a sausage.
    Besides, this is my home.
    Home.
    The Emerald Isle, hmm?
    Back to the old sod.
    Well, now, there's a thought.
    I haven't been back home
    for 50 years.
    Ooh.
    A caramel.
    So, about Ireland.
    And you moving there.
    Most likely
    they have television now?
    Oh.
    Of course they do.
    Yeah, color.
    I've made up me mind.
    I'll do...
    Mrs. Connelly!
    - She's choking!
    - Oh, God!
    - Mrs. Connelly.
    - Do something!
    Oh, God!
    Ooh, Alex! Alex!
    Come on!
    Come on!
    - Yeah, good.
    - Come on!
    Come on!
    Whew!
    Oh, my God!
    Oh!
    Clear!
    Alex, what are you doing?
    CPR!
    Wait! Stop it!
    Stop it!
    Oh, God.
    One, two, three, four, five.
    Okay, give her mouth-to-mouth.
    - Oh, no. Really?
    - Yes. Yes, do it!
    Okay.
    No, you got to blow
    in her mouth. Come on.
    One breath, come on.
    One, two, three, four, five.
    Okay, again.
    Okay, one breath.
    That's it.
    One, two, three, four, five.
    Again!
    Oh.
    What are you doing?
    You were choking on a chocolate.
    You choked on a chocolate.
    Oh.
    Oh. Oh.
    Go on, Mrs. Connelly.
    The last thing I remember,
    I ate one of their chocolates.
    And when I woke up,
    he was having his way.
    And she was holding me down.
    No, I was trying
    to save her life.
    He stole me drawers once
    for sniffing.
    That's ridiculous.
    She was choking on the
    chocolate, so I did...
    Shut up!
    We keep a list of people like
    you down here at the station.
    The sexual predator list.
    Sexual predator?
    And to think
    they want to have children.
    We should've just let her choke.
    Oh, I know.
    What can I get you?
    Listen, I got 12 hours
    to finish this book.
    I was wondering if I could
    sit here and write all day.
    - Be my guest.
    - Thanks.
    Nancy.
    I was going to ring you.
    I'm afraid there's a bit
    of a problem up here.
    I have to go on a job interview,
    so I'll take care of it later.
    Oh, that's okay.
    I'll ring the rug man.
    Good.
    Knock it in.
    Knock it in good.
    I don't want to slip
    and break me neck.
    No, we wouldn't want that.
    This is the problem area here.
    It's loose as a Dublin whore.
    Oh, go on, knock it in.
    Yes!
    Now, just knock it in.
    Go on, knock.
    Come on, use some elbow grease.
    Aah!
    Okay, I will.
    You threw her down the stairs?
    No.
    But I imagined it.
    And I liked it.
    I'm evil.
    I'm a horrible, horrible person.
    Thank you.
    Come on, she's practically
    ruined our lives.
    It's natural to have thoughts
    like that.
    - Really?
    - Yeah.
    I mean, I've even had a couple.
    Aaaah!
    Like what?
    Just, you know,
    snapping her neck
    or electrocuting her.
    You know,
    just beating her to death,
    decapitating her,
    drowning her, just,
    you know, bludgeoning her,
    in a humane way, but...
    Dicing her up
    into little, little pieces.
    But asphyxiating her first
    so she didn't feel anything.
    I'm glad you clarified that.
    You're evil, too.
    I'm finished.
    That's what I am.
    And it was incredible.
    The last 60 pages
    just poured out of me.
    Let's open that really great
    champagne and celebrate.
    Alex?!
    Alex?!
    Nancy?!
    Ooh!
    Come quick.
    A huge rat just ran
    under me cupboard.
    Oh, come.
    Come on, quick.
    Quick, Alex!
    - I'll pop the cork.
    - I'll be right back.
    Are you sure it was a rat,
    Mrs. Connelly?
    I saw its face.
    You saw its face?
    All right, let's see if we can't
    find this big, bad rat.
    You sure it might not
    have been a dust bunny?
    'Cause sometimes
    they look rodent-like.
    Aah!
    The rat!
    - Where?
    - There!
    Oh.
    Oh, that's not a rat.
    That's like
    a little field mouse.
    Alan!
    Your purse fell into the fire.
    Oh, no.
    Alan!
    Oh, don't!
    Oh, don't!
    My book!
    Ow!
    Oh, Alan!
    Oh!
    Oh!
    You'll burn yourself!
    Door!
    Nancy, door!
    Get the door!
    Nancy, door!
    Is that your book?
    Okay.
    Oh!
    - Door!
    - Okay! Oh, my God!
    Oh!
    No!
    No!
    - No! No! No!
    - Alex!
    Stop!
    No, stop!
    Aah!
    No!
    No!
    I swear she did that on purpose.
    And now
    here's tonight's Health Watch.
    A deadly
    virus has hit New York City.
    Doctors warn that this
    particular strain
    is extremely dangerous
    in children under 5
    and especially to the elderly.
    Symptoms include high fever,
    Symptoms include high fever,
    accompanied by nausea
    and violent diarrhea.
    Mr. Rose?
    Would you sprinkle some salt
    on the steps?
    They're terribly icy.
    You better not go outside then.
    Ow!
    Ow!
    Mother...
    A giant tow truck
    runs it over,
    followed by an S.U.V.
    That it was dragging.
    Alex, that's horrible.
    I know.
    I know.
    Can you believe it?
    No, I can't.
    I tried to warn you, Alex.
    We're canceling every contract
    that's in breach.
    In breach?
    I have the crushed PowerBook.
    I'm sorry, darling.
    If you put as much energy
    into your work
    as you do into excuses,
    you might have made
    the deadline.
    - Do you have the shark?
    Yes, we do.
    Excellent.
    I'm gonna have that, no bones.
    Hi.
    How do you feel?
    Like I'm knocking
    on death's door.
    Well, look who's here.
    Come in, both of you.
    Hi, Mrs. Connelly.
    Happy Thanksgiving.
    Oh, thank you.
    - How are you?
    - Oh, I'm grand.
    But how are the two of you?
    You look rather sallow.
    No, no.
    We're fine.
    We brought you some popcorn.
    Oh.
    Oh, how lovely.
    I adore popcorn.
    So does Little Dick.
    So, did you have a nice
    Thanksgiving dinner?
    Oh, yes, dear.
    That lovely Italian lady
    in the post office
    brought me a sumptuous dinner.
    The only problem is
    some of the carcass
    didn't go down the disposal.
    That's 'cause you don't have
    a disposal.
    I don't?
    It's really stuffed up.
    All right!
    If you ask me, you two have got
    some sort of bug.
    Thank God Officer Dan took me
    to have a flu shot last week.
    Upchuck is a delicacy
    for Little Dick.
    He's salivating.
    He's salivating.
    How much can we get, Kenneth?
    That depends on how far you're
    willing to drop the price.
    First of all, you way overpaid.
    And then you got that tenant.
    You said
    she was a sweet old lady.
    Oh, I can't imagine those words
    coming out of my mouth.
    So you're saying that we're
    stuck in this hellhole?
    Yeah. Unless you're willing
    to take a huge, huge loss.
    How huge?
    Huge, huge.
    We're just totally
    screwed, right?
    Yeah. I would say
    screwed is apt.
    Do you think that Jean would
    ever give you a second chance?
    No.
    No, it's over.
    Besides, how could I have time
    to rewrite my novel
    and still do my faithful
    servant duty to her
    as her little
    indentured servant person,
    her little butt boy?
    I mean, I got a lot of duties.
    'Cause she might need me
    to count grapes with her
    or help her fix her heater
    or go take her to the laundry.
    Or I gotta go help her
    clean her banana skins
    and I gotta go help her
    clean out her garbage
    or go and wipe her ass!
    God forbid she should have
    any shit hanging off her ass!
    - Alex.
    - No. Really.
    'Cause then I gotta run
    like a little bunny
    and I have to go up there and
    I gotta go wipe her little ass.
    And then I have to go, "Oh,
    good for you, Mrs. Connelly,
    for having such a nice,
    little poopy.
    You got some poopy
    on your diapie?
    Ooh, let me go and clean it off
    with my tongue!"
    Excuse me, sir.
    I mean, enough is enough!
    Excuse me.
    Off we go, Dickey boy.
    Okay.
    Okay, come on.
    We don't have that much time.
    I know.
    She's running errands.
    That only gives us 12 hours.
    You, there.
    Me, there.
    A little salt in her sugar bowl.
    Hey, come check this out!
    Roger.
    Alex?
    Tripped on the rug.
    I'm all right.
    You sure you know
    what you're doing?
    I rewired the lamp
    in your office.
    Cool. 'Cause if the shock
    doesn't get her,
    a little bit
    of gas poisoning should.
    Out goes pilot one.
    Out goes pilot two.
    An hour at 375 ought to do it.
    Did you remember to blow out
    the pilot for the oven?
    Oh.
    Honey.
    Alex.
    The stain is dripping on us.
    I know.
    Isn't it soothing?
    - Alex.
    - Hi.
    We got a water stain downstairs,
    so I got to look at the pipes.
    What has happened to your face?
    Oh, I just fell asleep in one
    of those tanning machines.
    You look like a roast mutton.
    How are you doing, mutton head?
    I'm almost done.
    Ah!
    On the average,
    she gets up to change
    the channel 19 times a night
    walking this 48-inch footpath.
    By the time she gets
    to the back end
    of that "Hawaii Five-O"
    marathon,
    the acid should have eaten
    through the floorboards.
    And we'll finally be happy.
    It wasn't our fault,
    Officer Dan.
    You should find the plumber.
    - Right?
    - Right.
    You know, we might want to get
    a hotel room just in case.
    Sweetie, now that we have a hole
    in the ceiling,
    I thought maybe it could be
    a new place
    for the staircase to go.
    Yeah.
    Looks good.
    Where are you going?
    A little insurance.
    Alex, no!
    Not Mr. Peacock.
    Honey, Mr. Peacock's gonna have
    to take one for the team, okay?
    That's it.
    She's watching "Riverdance."
    I didn't know people still
    watched "Riverdance."
    You know, this is actually
    harder than it looks.
    Holy Mary and Joseph!
    I could have fallen
    right through.
    The floorboards here,
    they're rotten to the core.
    Awhile back she hired this
    Russian guy to fix the pipes.
    And I don't know
    if you noticed,
    but there's all this
    water damage that he left.
    With all due respect
    to Mr. "D", Alex,
    you were up here yourself
    fiddling with me pipes
    a few days ago.
    Fiddling with her pipes, huh?
    Now, that's another fine
    right there.
    For what?
    You can't plumb without
    a license in New York City.
    Plumb?
    I can't plumb?
    Are you sassing me, Mr. Rose?
    He's not sassing you.
    Yeah, no, I'm not sassing you.
    I'm not.
    I didn't think so.
    'Cause I know
    a city building inspector
    that eats chickenshit slumlords
    like you for lunch.
    You got it?
    I get it.
    You know, slumlord...
    And you're gonna buy
    Miss Connelly a brand- new TV.
    In fact, Miss Connelly,
    I'm gonna pick it out myself.
    Oh! Could you get one of
    those clappy things?
    It makes my viewing
    so much easier.
    It makes my viewing
    so much easier.
    Smoke.
    Smoke, smoke.
    Mesca.
    Loot, loot.
    Gun?
    What?
    Gun.
    Gun?
    Gun?
    So this is what it's come to?
    I guess so.
    I don't think
    I've ever held a gun be...
    I think I've got everything
    I need here.
    We've got an unlicensed
    gun charge,
    and then pending
    an investigation...
    It was an accident.
    It's my experience
    that wives don't accidently
    shoot their husbands
    in the penis.
    And as much as this particular
    man might deserve it,
    spousal abuse is a very serious
    crime in this state.
    You two have a good night now.
    He thinks you're abusing me.
    Well, you did shoot me.
    You're very lucky.
    Your hand deflected the bullet
    away from the tissue
    of the actual organ
    and just nicked the scrotum.
    What about the,
    you know, the berries?
    Oh.
    Wake up, wake up,
    wake up, wake up
    Oh, baby, now,
    let's get down tonight
    You feel that?
    Yes.
    Mm-hmm.
    - That's good.
    Okay. I'm gonna run
    a few more tests,
    but I think you should be
    out of here by tomorrow.
    Poor Mr. Peabody.
    He took one for the team.
    I just think that we're going
    about this murder thing
    all wrong.
    You think?!
    Maybe we should just
    keep it simple.
    Maybe we should just
    keep it simple.
    This is so not simple.
    Yeah, but you know
    she triple chain-Iocks
    the front door at night.
    A little more,
    a little more. Okay.
    Where is she?
    Maybe she's in her chair.
    You caught me.
    I can't help but sneak a fag
    once in a blue moon.
    We...
    We thought
    that you might be cold,
    so we brought you
    an extra pillow.
    Oh, such consideration.
    So unlike the other landlords.
    Many have passed
    through the dwelling below,
    but I just know
    you two have come to stay.
    Officer Dan put in
    me new television.
    52 inches.
    And he gave me
    these noise boxes,
    there and by me chair.
    So it's like I'm in the cinema.
    Oh, it's going to be
    so wonderful here.
    You two lovelies...
    me...
    Officer Dan.
    We're going to be
    one big, happy family.
    The Irish have a saying
    that it's unlucky to come in
    one door and go out of another.
    Something to do with the dead.
    Evil spirits and the like.
    Good night now.
    Do you know what, dears?
    I think I've enough warmth
    as it is.
    Night.
    That was, without question,
    the weirdest 7 minutes
    of my life.
    Captain Connelly battled waves
    twice the size of that!
    Didn't he, Little Dick?
    We're just gonna be one big,
    happy family!
    What?!
    Is it us?!
    Are we doing such a bad job
    of trying to kill her?!
    It's not our fault!
    She's a freak of nature!
    Hey! I thought you were supposed
    to get rid of these.
    I did!
    It's strange.
    I don't know how that got there.
    Yeah, right.
    "Ass Patrol"!
    Hand me that "Ass Patrol."
    Now, depending on her mood,
    she could be watching TV
    over here
    or sneaking a cigarette
    over there.
    I realize this is
    just horribly cluttered.
    When we get in there, we're
    gonna go for a cleaner look.
    It's...
    Sorry.
    What's the easiest way
    into this hag's place?
    Well, we found the dumbwaiter
    to be rather effective.
    Yeah, and you really don't have
    to pull that hard to climb it.
    You know, we could even leave
    the back door open for you.
    So, Chick, how much is this
    gonna set us back?
    25K.
    O... 2... Okay.
    'Cause we had had
    a slightly different figure
    in our heads.
    We were thinking maybe something
    a little closer to, like...
    half a "K."
    The bottom-line price
    for wet work is $25,000.
    Okay.
    When do you think
    you could do it?
    I'll do it Thursday night.
    - Christmas Eve?
    - Yeah.
    I got a little function.
    Then I'll swing by.
    Put the cash in the dumbwaiter.
    - Got it?
    - Got it.
    - Okay.
    - Cool.
    Don't forget your computer.
    Thank you so much.
    Good night.
    Okay, now all we need
    is $25,000.
    "Piper grabbed the leash of the
    only partner he'd ever known,
    and the private eye and his
    Jack Russell headed downtown.
    'I guess it's just one of those
    things worth killing for, huh?"'
    We'll take a break
    and come back for some Q&A.
    Dental surgery.
    $25,000?!
    The thing is,
    with Nancy losing her job,
    and with the mortgage and now
    with me losing my book contract,
    things have gotten desperate,
    and I wouldn't even be asking
    if it wasn't serious.
    Did you get the money?
    No. He didn't think
    I needed it.
    But I did get a nice,
    new, signed first edition
    for my collection.
    He wrote it in 4 days.
    Want to know how?
    Listen to this.
    Let's see.
    "Her hair was bright yellow
    like the color of your pee
    after you take a multivitamin."
    It's a nice metaphor, asshole!
    Stupid, freaking asshole!
    I hate you and your stupid
    Don Piper mystery
    and your stupid pregnant wife
    who's gonna have a little baby
    that has a freaking six-pack
    because its mother never eats!
    Honey.
    Honey, we're gonna get
    that money.
    How?
    How are we gonna get $25,000
    in two days?
    It's beginning to look
    a lot like Christmas
    No.
    Not Mr. Peacock.
    Take a look
    in the five-and-ten
    Glistening once again
    With candy canes
    and silver lanes aglow
    It's beginning to look
    a lot like Christmas
    Christmas
    Toys in every store
    Ooh
    But the prettiest sight
    to see
    Is the holly that will be
    On your own front door
    Jingle bells,
    jingle bells
    Jingle all the way
    Oh, what fun it is to ride
    In a one-horse open sleigh,
    hey!
    Jingle bells, jingle bells
    Jingle all the way
    Oh, what fun
    it is to ride...
    Jingle bells, jingle bells
    Jingle all the way
    Oh, what fun
    it is to ride...
    Merry Christmas!
    That's good, kids.
    That is good.
    Now, you save those voices
    for the neighbors, okay?
    Officer Dan,
    what a pleasant surprise.
    What can we do for you?
    I have cookies
    I want to take to Miss Connelly.
    Oh, okay.
    Oh, that's nice.
    No.
    I'll take them up myself.
    I'll bring them up for you.
    If you don't mind...
    I don't...
    I don't think she's even
    up there.
    She's not, so you should just
    leave it at the door.
    Hey!
    Cut that out.
    Stop it.
    Hey!
    Stop it!
    What the heck is going on?
    There are kids here.
    I knew there was domestic abuse
    in this house.
    I'm gonna come back
    in 10 minutes.
    Come on, kids.
    Let's go.
    Good save.
    I knew they'd send a brute.
    Aah!
    You shot me!
    I've got you, you brute!
    Who are ya, bringing a knife
    to a gunfight?
    Let go of me!
    What's he doing?
    He's doing his job.
    If you want to dance with me,
    you've gotta buy me
    a drink first.
    Is that smoke?!
    Get off me, you crazy bitch!
    Wait, wait.
    What?
    What?
    Here we go.
    You all right?
    Yeah.
    Where's Little Dickey?
    Dickey, Dickey.
    Here you go.
    Here, here.
    Oh, Dick.
    Dickey.
    Hello.
    Never thought you had it in you.
    Thank God I bought
    that fire extinguisher.
    We were just
    trying to help her out.
    Her and Little Dickey.
    I'll just write this citation up
    for electricity.
    Thank you.
    Thanks.
    Thank you.
    Thanks.
    Believe it or not,
    I need two more autographs,
    and that will be it.
    - So how's the new place?
    - It's cute.
    I'll tell you, the Bronx
    is an up-and-coming borough.
    You didn't lie, Kenneth.
    It all looks incredible.
    I told you they'd fix it up,
    didn't I?
    Friedmans, meet Alex and Nancy.
    - Hi.
    - Hey.
    We can't thank you enough.
    This is just a dream house.
    It's so quiet.
    Honey, won't this be perfect
    for your sleep disorder?
    I'm drowsy already.
    Hey, who wants to run upstairs
    and say hello?
    Well, we should get going.
    We should.
    We have to...
    Yeah.
    Nonsense!
    You pulled the woman
    out of a burning building.
    You'd break her heart
    if you didn't say goodbye.
    Come on!
    Mrs. Connelly,
    I brought you a surprise!
    Mrs. Connelly!
    The hearing on this one.
    Look who's here.
    She's asleep.
    Sweetheart.
    She's stiff as a board.
    No.
    She's just hard-of-hearing.
    Mrs. Connelly!
    She's dead.
    Oh, poor thing.
    No.
    She can't be dead.
    I guess it was just her time.
    Come on, I'll call
    the Friedmans.
    You don't have to stay here
    for this.
    Come.
    Come, come, come.
    Must have been
    all the excitement.
    I can't believe it.
    She was so full of life.
    I mean, for all our differences,
    that old lady really had
    a lot of spunk.
    A lot of it.
    Do you think she's up in heaven?
    Well, I'll tell you something.
    Wherever she is,
    she's in a better place.
    You should have seen their faces
    when I said she was a goner.
    So cheap, though I wish
    I could have been there.
    Trust me.
    It wasn't easy holding
    me breath all that long.
    Next time, I want a bigger cut
    of your commission, Kenny.
    What are you talking about?
    We give you everything, Ma.
    There's barely enough left
    for Danny and I to have
    a cruise to the Caribbean.
    I'm the one putting
    me caboose on the line.
    Oh, come on.
    You had it easy
    with Alex and Nancy.
    They were a nice couple.
    I do hope they'll be all right.
    Ah, they'll be fine.
    He's a writer.
    They thrive on adversity.
    I hope his next book is better
    than his last one.
    Maybe this time he'll write
    about something he knows.
    Alex and Nancy's dream house
    may have been
    too good to be true.
    But did they live
    happily ever after?
    Well, read the book.

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