Three strangers who meet on the journey each carry their own "secrets that cannot be told". TK, an American soldier stationed in Iraq, gets a month off after recovering from treatment at the base after being injured during a routine patrol. This injury damaged TK's sexual function, and he planned to use this time to rush home to visit his fiancée, but he couldn't bear to tell his fiancée the truth of his injury. Female soldier Kerryprepares to go to her boyfriend's house in Las Vegas, but she brings not only her lover's guitar, but also the news of her lover's death. Both TK and Kerry have 30 days off. And fellow traveller Fred Chilwellis a soldier in St. Lewis, who retired from retirement due to a back injury in middle age, eager to be reunited with his wife as soon as possible. The three were stranded while transiting in New York at the same time. Due to an accident, New York entered a period of control, and all flights to New York were canceled. The airport was grounded, and Chiwell planned to rent a car to go home. TK and Kerry then flew back to St. Lewis from Chiwell's house, and the car they didn't want to rent a car was already sold out by everyone. The only way seems to be to take a ride home with an equally helpless stranger. In this way, three people who were originally strangers embarked on the same road with their own hidden wounds, looking for the habitation of their own souls, the exit of pain, the journey is long, and the warm home they used to be familiar with has become more and more unfamiliar. , more and more distant
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The Lucky Ones movie plot
2022-03-25 08:01
Extended Reading
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[T.K. puts in his food order at McDonald's]
T.K. Poole: [with a serious look] Give me the number 8, the number 9, and number 10. Coffee, orange juice, and milk.
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[Colee fights with T.K. over her friend Randy]
Colee Dunn: Randy had a gambling debt, yep. That's why he had to rob Lucky Jim's. He stole $50,000 so he could pay back the loan sharks. But then, of course, the cops got on his tail, and that's when he enlisted. You know, he just went right into the Army and disappeared. It was the perfect getaway.
T.K. Poole: See, that's exactly what the Army doesn't want. The Army's got standards. Like, it means something. It's not like lowlifes and gang bangers.
Colee Dunn: What?
T.K. Poole: The last thing we need is trash like your pal, Randy.
Colee Dunn: [Colee throws her McDonald's soda at T.K] Fuck you! Fuck you!
Fred Cheaver: [Cheaver in the driver seat] Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
T.K. Poole: What the fuck is wrong with you?
Colee Dunn: [Colee punches T.K. in his shoulder] That trash saved my fucking life! He pulled me out of that truck when I got shot and he took a fucking bullet in the fucking head!