Friday, March 6, 2009

The Monkees (film) Scene XVI

(Davy in Davy's room on his cell phone)
Davy: So there is no hope of us getting back together Joan?
Joan: Not after what you did.
Davy: I see (dials another number) hey Donna it's me Davy Jones
Donna: Davy hey I hope this isn't a case of drunk dialing.
Davy: No I'm sober.
Donna: And this isn't a booty call?
Davy: Not quite. I'm looking back on my life looking to see if I missed my soul mate.
Donna: Well you weren't looking for a soul mate when we went out.
Davy: I know but...
Donna: Look I hope I'm not your last call just because well I'm married.
Davy: Since when?
Donna: It was about nine months after we broke up.
Davy: That must have been a quick courtship.
Donna: Sort of, I knew the guy as a friend before we even dated, maybe you should not call ex girlfriends but just friends who are girls.
Davy: I don't really have any.
Donna: Why?
Davy: I don't know.
Donna: Well okay bye.
Davy: Bye (dials another number) Hello Lucy?
Lucy: Hey Davy what's going on?
Davy: I just wanted to call to ask you out.
Lucy: I thought you weren't looking for a serious relationship?
Davy: Not then why?
Lucy: Well I already have two boyfriends.
Davy: Who?
Lucy: George and Eric.
Davy: Who?
Lucy: They're guitarists from different bands.
Davy: So you don't want to settle down.
Lucy: I tried that with George but neither of us wanted marriage in the end.
Davy: Okay fine (dials another number) Sandra how are you?
Sandra: What's going on it's one o clock?
Davy: Sorry I just wanted to get in touch and see if you want to get back?
Sandra: Not really interested we broke up two years ago when you thought you could do better and I'm just getting over the rejection.
Davy: Well I'm truly sorry I'm not quite aware of how rude I can be with women and I'm getting to regret it the more I look back at it.
Sandra: I hoped you would.
Davy: Well you should be happy that I'm not (hangs up) (Song; A Man Without A Dream)
With the music of life
My soul is out of tune
And I feel like I'm growing old
Much too soon
My love I just couldn't compare
And the key to my happiness
I let slip away
Now I'm a man without a dream
I've got a heart that has no home
All my senses are numb
Loosing you I've become
A man without a dream
Instead of striving to reach my goals in life
I got distracted with mean, endless games
For just an illusion I traded love that was real
Now my eyes cannot see and my heart cannot feel
Now I'm a man without a dream
I've got a heart that has no home
All my senses are numb
Loosing you I've become
A man without a dream
Sometimes I think I'm a prisoner of fate
Doomed to find out things a little too late
And so I must play this broken man's roll
Unless you come home girl
And bring back my soul
Now I'm a man without a dream
I've got a heart that has no home
All my senses are numb
Loosing you I've become
A man without a dream
Without a dream...

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