strong. It's story time, Mr. Kimble. All right. We all like this one... and if you read us a story now... everybody will go to sleep. All right. I used to read this to my son. What's his name? Who? Your son. Oh, Alex is his name. Where is he? He lives with his mother. You see, his mother and I... we are... Divorced. I know. What's a divorce? It's when your daddy lives someplace else and comes over to take you places... and your mommy says he's a deadbeat. No. It's when the daddy doesn't want to see his little boy anymore. That's not what it is. Why don't you want to see your little boy? Was he bad? No, he was not bad. It wasn't his fault at all. You see... his mommy and I, we just nev... Just sit down, okay? Let me just start reading. Why don't you all lie down? Okay. Good. And rest."If you were a bird and lived on high you'd lean on the wind when the wind came by. You'd say to the wind when it took you away... That's where I wanted to go today. Where am I going? I don't quite know. What does it matter where people go? Down to the wood where the bluebells grow. Anywhere. Anywhere. I don't know." Huh! Hi. Hi. I didn't mean to startle you. I must have dozed off. I can't believe you got them all to sleep. I worked them hard. I was wondering if... you'd like to come to my place for dinner tomorrow night. I would like that. Yes. Great. Well, here are the directions. How about 6:30, 7:00? That would be fine. What? Um... You... You've got a little mustache. Oh, it must be from the milk. Well, I'd better get back to class. I'll see you tomorrow. See you tomorrow. Freeze! No! No. This is Henry Shoop... my fiancй. Hi. Your fiancй? Yeah, my fiancй. Henry, this is obviously my partner... John Kimble. Oh, jeez. Uh... Hi. How you doing? Let me get this... and I'll be right out. Oh! It's okay, honey. I'll be right out. It's my birthday. Well, congratulations. Thanks. He came up here just to surprise me. And he made me my favorite... pasta a olio. I love you, Henry. I love you, too, Phoebes. Uh... Well, I've got to head back tonight. I've got to work. Henry's a chef. I'm a chef. You're marrying a chef? I'm marrying a great chef. That figures. You mean that, a great chef? Of course. You're a genius, Henry. Not just a good chef? Well, nice to meet you. Congratulations. Happy birthday. Thanks. You want some of this? It wasn't overcooked? You're the best. It wasn't a little overcooked? No. Al dente. Zach. Excuse me. I'm John Kimble, Zach's teacher. I didn't know he was following me. Hi. I've been leaving messages on your machine. I'm sorry. Things have been hectic. What about now? Uh... Go for a little walk. Your teacher and I have to talk. Uh... I know what this is about. I suppose you saw the bruises on Zach's legs? My husband has started counseling about this. He's been going for three weeks now. Please don't bring the school system into it. It will make matters worse. He's beating you, too? If he wasn't going to counseling... I could see the point of saying something... but I'm sure there won't be any more occurrences. You won't say anything, will you? Please? If he does it again, I press charges. Zach. You got the stuff? Thanks, man. Here, lady. I gave her your stuff. Where's the rest of my money? Who are you, old lady? Your fairy godmother. Come in. Hi. It took all day... but I found out Zach Sullivan and his mother... aren't related to Crisp. I just found out. Oh. I got a bottle of wine for your big date... It's not a date, I know. But Joyce shouldn't think that. Thanks. I don't think it's a good idea. Quickest way to slip up doing undercover work is doing things you normally wouldn't do. Wait a minute. You mean you wouldn't take wine to a woman who's invited you for dinner? Of course you would. And flowers as well. Here you go. She'll ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Рука, качающая колыбель на английском - текст 300 Спартанцев на английском - текст Полуночный ковбой на английском - текст Джуниор на английском - текст Обыкновенное чудо на английском |