Can I help you guys?
Yeah, tell Tony Eddie and the Cruisers are here.
Can I help you guys?
Yeah, tell Tony Eddie and the Cruisers are here.
You know what she really wanted to talk about? Those old tapes: "Season in Hell". She said something about them being missing, and wanted to know if I knew where they were.
What did you tell her?
I told her I don't have a clue. For all I care, they cook on down with Eddie. You understand?
Sally, you were on those tapes too.
If they find those tapes, what's in it for me, huh? I just about broke my fingers trying to play that stuff.
Well, if it must be worth money, somebody's wanting to pay for them.
But we ain't gonna see a dime from that. They'll find a way to screw us, they always do. Guys like you and me, they strike oil under your garden and all you get is dead tomatoes.
What is the big deal? We've played at colleges before.
Yeah, sure, we played at "St. Something" down in Delaware and "Fairly Ridiculous" up in Madison, but we ain't never played at no finishing school like this. This is a mistake, we don't belong here. These people are different.
I'm telling you they're gonna eat us up. They're just a bunch of college kids, no better than you...
Hey! I didn't say better, I said different. You oughta remember that.
Frank, how much influence did Rimbaud have on Eddie?
Looking for a ghost?
Maybe.
You don't really think Eddie's still alive, do you?
I guess not. But what about the coincindence of "Season in Hell"? Frank what happened to those tapes?
Hey, look, it didn't work. The record company hated it, they never released the album.
Frank, I want to get a hold of those tapes and play them on my show. Let's let them be heard, and let the people decide whether their any good.
I don't know where they are. Honest, we'd like to find them as much as you would.
Frank, I know you're gonna think I'm crazy. But I have to tell you something. Last night, there was a car sitting in my driveway: a '57 Chevy, just like Eddie's.
Joann, that car was destroyed in the accident, remember?
I know, but whoever it was, must have seen me looking out the window. He blinked his headlights high, then low, then high again, just like Eddie.
It can't be. It can't be him.
Well, who then? Who?
It's not Eddie. Now, whoever it is that's watching you is looking to cash in on those tapes. But it is not Eddie.
Frank, I know where those tapes are. After the accident, I had to say goodbye in my own way. I went to Satin Records, got the tapes, and drove back to Palace Depression.
Take me there.
Why did you do this?
Shortcuts, kid. I never could do things the easy way.
Doc, why this little game and the car business?
I figured Joann had the tapes, I knew she wasn't gonna gove them to me. Maybe you, Wordman, maybe if she'd give them to you.
What would you do if you had the tapes, Doc?
Try me, just try me. I have it made. For once in my life, I'd bring home a winner... I'd like that.
I once asked Eddie why he kept you around. You know what he said? He said, "Doc's a dreamer, and the world needs dreamers."
He was the only real friend I ever had.