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RAIN MAN 1988, dir. Barry Levinson
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RAIN MAN 1988, dir. Barry Levinson
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You wanna stay with your brother? Yeah. Can I ask you something else, Raymond? Yeah. You wanna go back to Wallbrook? Yeah. Raymond? Can you make a distinction between your brother and Wallbrook? Yeah. Raymond, do you wanna stay with your brother Charlie here in Los Angeles? Yeah. Or do you wanna go back to Wallbrook? Yeah.
See, you have to understand that when we started out together, that he was only my brother in name. And as... And this morning, we had pancakes.
Rain Man 1988, dir. Barry Levinson
The Cinematography of Best Picture:
61. Rain Man
Year: 1988
Director: Barry Levinson
Cinematographer: John Seale
Aspect Ratio: 1.85:1
Academy Award Nominee for Best Cinematography
movie posters: RAIN MAN (1988)
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what you have to understand is,
Academy Award for Best Actor:
61. Dustin Hoffman // Rain Man (1988, Barry Levinson)
Thirteen minutes to Judge Wapner and The People’s Court.
Academy Award for Best Picture:
61. Rain Man (1988, Barry Levinson)
I just realized I’m not pissed off anymore. My father cut me out of his will. You probably knew he tried to contact me over the years. I never called him back. I was a prick. If he was my son and didn’t return my calls, I’d have written him out. But it’s not about the money anymore. You know, I just don’t understand. Why didn’t he tell me I had a brother? Why didn’t anyone ever tell me that I had a brother? Because it’d have been nice to know him for more than just the past six days.