Ten years and not one single, solitary word from you? You...
Ten years and not one single, solitary word from you? You don't do that to someone you love! I deserve better, I deserve some correspondence of some indication of how you felt! Junuh, I don't know what happened to you... but whatever it was... it couldn't have been as unbearable as a woman waitin' with no end in sight... Wonderin if she's, remembered or forgotton by the man she loves... You never even said you were sorry... And now I'm supposed to just run into your arms and melt like butter on a hot muffin?
I'm sorry Adele... I am, truly sorry...
It's too late for 'I'm sorry' Junuh!
But - Then - Well, tell me what to say... It was too long ago...
No it wasn't... It was just a moment ago...
Ten years and not a single,
solitary word from you?
You don't do that
to someone you love.
I deserve some correspondence,
and some indication of what you felt.
I don't know what happened to you.
But whatever it was...
...it wasn't as unbearable...
...as a woman waiting
with no end in sight...
...wondering if she's remembered
or forgotten by the man she loves.
You never even said you were sorry.
Now I'm supposed to run into your arms
and melt like butter on a hot muffin?
I'm sorry, Adele. I am truly sorry.
It's too late for "I'm sorry," Junuh!
Then tell me what to say.
It was too long ago.
No, it wasn't.
It was just a moment ago.
Did something happen since
we talked last night?
Not that I can think of.
Well, this is barely the place
to talk about it.
You've got to go back to your game.
This town's gonna give you
the biggest parade you've ever seen!
Junuh was playing
a fierce fourth round.
And a wild thought began to percolate:
Junuh could win.
To the clouds, Junie!
- I think the driver.
- Give us a smile!
Clip duration: 131 seconds
Uploaded: 12 December, 2020
Genres: drama, fantasy, sport
Summary: A down-and-out golfer attempts to recover his game and his life with help from a mystical caddy.