picture. - I did not, I did not. See? You're laughin'. You know you did. Well, it sure is a cute picture. You see what happens to kids when they grow up? They start out so cute... - And end up like you. - Oh, honey, did you hear? I've been wounded by my ungrateful daughter's tongue. Where's Jeremy? Out on the patio, I think. Why don't you go sit with him a minute? I have some reading to do. Won't kill you to spend a minute with your brother. Why don't we all just leave Jeremy alone? Damn, there is a whole mess of those pictures in here. You're supposed to be lookin' for those pictures of your mother. I know what I'm supposed to be lookin' for. - Who's this? - Let me see. - Well, who do you think it is? - Well... - I don't know. Uncle Al? - I guess I'll go on to bed. No, silly, that's me on my senior class picnic. This one's definitely not you. Don't mess with that, now. I don't have any copies... - Good night. - 'Night. Well, maybe I did order 40 of 'em. There's something wrong with her, Daddy. - No, she's just nervous. - About what? About havin' all those people over. All those people? It's just Uncle Al's family. - Yeah, well. - So that's four people. And it's four people we have over all the time. You know, Jeremy was screaming in his sleep again last night. Daddy. - Yeah, I heard him. - Did Mom? I don't know. She didn't mention it, and I didn't ask her about it. She probably did. That's probably what's been makin' her so... Crapola, Daddy. - What? - Did you see where Mother put the peanut brittle? - J ust leave it alone. - She's gone to bed. She'll hear you eatin' it. You know, I was talkin' to Donald. We went to that symposium on authority... and one of the speakers was a Green Beret vet. He was talkin' about all of the problems of comin' back home and... Anyway, the upshot of it all is that Donald and I talked aboutJeremy. And he knows. He had some friends who were over there... and they are having some serious adjustment problems too. What? The last thing in the world we need... is for you to go around tellin' your friends... about this family's personal problems. Daddy, all I said was... I don't give a damn what all you said was. I don't want you sayin' anything to anybody. God! Serious adjustment problems. What's that supposed to be, some psychological crap from school? Well, maybe I'll just go out and talk to Jeremy for a minute. Fine. I think that's a wonderful idea. Why don't you just go out there and analyze him, or whatever it is you do. That should settle things down around here real good. Are you mad at me for some reason? You know, it might be he's just waitin' out there for someone to talk to him. Maybe. But it's not one of us. Hi. You busy? Busy? Do I look busy? What ya doin'? Nothin'. J ust doin'. Well, then, I'll sit and do it with you. All right. I know what. Let's talk about somethin'. You know, Karen, I, uh... I don't like that kind of conversation. I don't like it. What kind of conversation? Forced. Okay, then let's have the kind of conversation you do like. I like talkin' to myself. I see. So in other words, you would rather... talk to yourself than talk to me? No, no, I didn't say that. No, that's all right. I'll leave you alone, then. Excuse me for carin'. Okay. - Thanks for bein' so nice about it. - No problem. You know, I'm not gonna be mad at you, because I know you have personal problems. What are they? What are these personal problems that I have? Well, I don't know the medical term. But I suppose you could describe it as being a terminal jerk. - What? What? - My God! You scared the hell outta me. Sorry. I was tryin' to be quiet. - Bob? - What, honey? - What are you doin'? - Nothin', sweetheart. Go back to sleep. Boy, I tell ya, I can't win for losin'. What? ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Каникулы в Простоквашино на английском - текст 1984 на английском - текст Багдадский вор на английском - текст Бродячий Пес: Бронеотряд Церберов на английском - текст Чудо на 34-й улице на английском |