Ciske de Rat Page #2

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But they didn't dance for joy.

The head is sure a real prig!

I just hope he can

get along with him.

Ah, if you help him a bit,

it'll be all right, eh, Cis?

Keep your pecker up, Rat.

You know what you promised me,

I'll let myself out.

There, that's one

I still owed you.

Hey, doll.

I wouldn't mind a beer now.

Hurry up, children.

Hurry up!

Are you Mr. Bruis?

Bruis. Someone's

asking for you.

What can I do for you?

I am Cis Freimuth.

My mother said

I would be in your grade.

Ah, that's right.

Remember me telling you

about that lady?

Oh, then you're the boy

with the inkwell.

We run a respectable

school here.

I hope you behave yourself.

Come...

Teacher. That's the rat,

who's been in prison lately.

To your seat!

Ciske.

Ciske, you're sitting

next to Keith.

Teacher, I don't want him

to come and sit next to me.

And why don't you want him

to sit next to you?

John, you keep out of this!

Go and sit next to Gerard.

Get moving!

Are you comfortable?

What did you say?

- Yes.

Yes, what?

- Yes, teacher.

Exercise books.

Jailbird.

Leave him alone.

What's he done to you?

Where do you live?

Hey, rascal.

Father!

Ciske!

Look at that.

You're almost like brothers.

And now I want an ice cream.

Going whole hog.

Coming now, monkey?

What's her name?

Jane.

What does she know about me?

A lot.

- A lot?

Now open it.

Well?

Didn't they have smaller ones?

Give it to me.

Thanks a lot.

What's her reason for wanting

you to stay ashore?

She can't do it

without me.

What sort of work will

you do then?

I'll take what I can get.

But how about having a chat

with your mother first?

She'll be pissed off again

about me being late.

Kept in school again?

It's my fault that he's so

late.

Oh, look what the

cat dragged in.

Delightful...

How are you doing?

You're looking well.

Thank you.

Can I offer you a drink?

I'll have a beer.

I've heard that you got

yourself a new boyfriend.

From Ciske?

Ah...

children are always

imagining things.

Not that I give a damn.

Cheers!

Your good health.

What would you say about

us getting divorce?

What's the use of staying

married to me...

when you can get ten others for

each finger on your hand?

I'm no use to you anyway.

You pay me something thought.

After the divorce, I'll give

you alimony each month.

I've never noticed you

being so generous.

What's in it for you?

Nothing, except Cis.

And you wouldn't mind

getting rid of him.

Have a good think about it.

I certainly will.

Rascal.

My husband wants a divorce.

Shall I do it?

What do you think?

Divorcing?

You'd be crazy to do it.

And what if I meet some nice

guy who wants to marry me?

Then there's time

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