Compound Fracture Page #3

News?

Oh! Better make sure all

the windows are closed tonight.

I'm going to make some tea.

Anyone else?

Here, let me show you a song.

Since when do you play?

Never practiced.

He was lazy.

One by one

they left you there

Sitting on

a breaking chair

One by one

without a sound

They left you falling

to the ground

She felt you there

She took your hand

And with her heart

she helped you stand

Looks hard.

The best ones are.

Chloe likes that one.

She did.

Reminded her of Mom.

Whoa.

- There's something out there.

- Where?

With all of Gary's security,

I seriously doubt that any...

Garrison Michael Wolff sen!

Did you break my cup?

I found it in the cupboard

in pieces!

You see?

It's like he's just... gone.

Music!

That's what we need!

Would you like to dance?

Oh, never mind, you old hag.

I wanted to dance with

a young beautiful thing anyway!

Oh, uh, no.

I am not much of a dancer.

Well, come here

and let me teach you.

Michael, you remember

our dance nights?

Chloe loves to dance.

She would twirl the night away.

You twirled the night away.

Well...

if you hadn't been such

a party pooper since birth.

He's always so sour.

I don't see what you see in him.

I'll tell you

what I do remember.

I remember you

beating the sh*t out of Chloe

for spilling her milk

on the carpet.

Gary?

Perhaps we should

just go on to bed?

Gary, perhaps it's time

to say good night.

How many times

have I told you, Beverly?

Do not question me

in front of the kids!

- Enough, Gary!

- I am the man of the house!

Enough!

That's right!

Enough!

I'm calling my niece

first thing in the morning.

Go to bed, Gary.

But, Beverly...

This isn't Beverly.

This is your new wife Anabelle,

and she's leaving

in the morning.

Just like Mom

left you several years ago.

And if you ever touch her again,

I swear to God...

Looks like we're staying

a little longer.

Anabelle?

- Yes, dear?

- I just wanted to say that...

whatever it is you need,

we'll do.

You're family.

I'd be careful about using

that word in this house,

if I were you.

Well, regardless,

the sentiment remains the same.

Of course.

I know what you mean,

and I appreciate it.

Good night.

Good night, dear.

He'll kill you, he'll kill you,

he'll kill you...

Hey, Gigantor, move over.

Give me some room.

That sound is really annoying.

Yeah.

Hush.

People are trying to sleep.

Oh, thank God.

I wonder if it's from the storm.

You couldn't save her.

Dad, no!

Oh! Jeez!

I thought I lost you.

Well, you... you almost did.

It's okay.

It's just a bad dream.

I don't blame you either.

Tonight was totally crazy.

Sorry. No pun intended.

I'm really sorry

I've been pushy lately.

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