Communion Page #2
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- 1989
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table last night.
I didn't eat to get up the stairs.
What's a good thing it was nothing. I wonder...
I pay fortune for this equipment.
Some animal must to set it all.
How do you sleep?
Well...
We saw a lot of light last night.
Whitley has that machine finally tuned.
Mosquito did set it all.
No, really there were a lot of lights,
it was very hard to sleep.
It's been the light from the bathroom.
No, it was light there came in from outside.
I can't believe you didn't see it,
it was like day.
I thought there was a fire outside,
in fact.
I came downstairs, you know...
there was light... it was this light.
But then... it must...
The flood lights were on there...
it was the moon maybe.
We were all dreaming, you know, on the moon
we all got involve in the same dream.
It wasn't the moon.
So was a dream.
with the light from above.
It wasn't a dream.
So was the moon.
Oh, it wasn't the moon.
And it wasn't a dream.
I'm telling it what we saw.
Well...
So, why don't you have your usual huge
portion of... banana cakes?
Aromatic component...
OK. I want to go home.
I'm sorry, I'm not angry.
I can't explain.
Whitley, I want you to take us back today.
Come on, Alex. Give me a break.
I know I did not see the moon.
I want to go home.
Alex, what's the four letter word,
for the...
Take us home, Whitley!
Please, forgive me.
It's cool.
Would you... clean up, then we'll go.
We had the really rough night.
-Are you kidding?
-What's going on?
I don't know why we doing this.
Why...
It's crazy. You know.
Thank you for taking us home.
It's fine.
We could have taken the bus, Whitley.
Really.
There is no bus.
There is not even the bus station.
There were wolves in the closet, wolves in the base,
and wolves all over the place.
They work in advertising, they sell
junk food and beer.
The gigantic hamburgers, and their tank cold beers,
for the baseball games on the TV,
and the bags of the potato cheaps,
whitch were big enough to feed a horse.
They have a lot of fun.
There go the baseball games.
They had...
Get dressed!
I don't feel like it...
I all them lovely get hurt.
Come on, come on! Got ten minutes
to be allready Greenbergs. Andy's waiting.
Crack the whip.
Drive the slaves off to another cocktail party.
Make them bubble about glass nose.
That'll lost another day here...
He needs you.
He is over sensitive today...
in the funny mood.
What's the matter?
I don't know. He...
He overreacted this clean at school,
he won't talk to me, I'm a girl.
Here, put this on...
take this off...
You're going to be an elephant.
You prommissed him.
Is this the front...?
-...or the rear?
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