Jack the Bear Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 99 min
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- You're welcome
A great man, Jack
Someone stays with you and your brother
while your dad's at work?
- Mrs Sampson
- Uh-huh
- An older woman?
- Uh-huh
I could tell he was
tryin'to get me to rat on Dad...
the way his friends
ratted on him long ago.
Fishing with red bait for something
he could hold against Dad to his grave.
Is he laying off the sauce?
Uh-huh
You know, it doesn't
help make things better, John... only worse
Couldn't resist, could you, Syd?
Tsk
- Didn't help your marriage much
- Sydney
- Is this why you came here?
- No I came to see my grandchildren
Then what are you doin'
talkin' to me?
You leave the children with strangers.
What's even worse... on their own.
I pay a responsible woman
to look after them.
- What the hell else do you want me to do?
- Don't use that tone
- You're talking about your own children's welfare, for God's sakes
- John
- John, listen We all want the same thing
Fine. You keep drinking,
you lose this job like you lost the others...
and we'll go to court
and take those kids.
Tell you what, Syd:
Over my dead body How's that?
That's when
you can have my boys
They left that night.
Dad? Aren't you
gonna take Dylan to school?
It's Dylan's first day
Dylan, let's go!
- What are you doing?
- My shoes
Dylan
Dylan! Do you want the dogs?
I want Daddy
- Daddy's asleep
- I want Daddy take me to school
Daddy! Daddy!
Come on Come on
We live around here
I want Daddy
Where's Mommy?
"Where's Mommy?"
Listen, Dylan
- You have to go in there, okay?
- No
They'll be nice
You have to You have to go
Okay? Come on
I'll pick you up later
Now, go You have to go
Go
Japanese poetry is a drama.
It's about life and death.
- It's...
- Um, sorry I'm late I had to...
It's okay. Have a seat.
That's right. No desks. Join us.
- You have a desk
- Table
- Wanna sit at it?
- No, sir
No "sir" either
The name's Vince
Hi, Jack
I know about your mom
So We have a lot
of things for each of you to try
Besides the electrical experiments
and the herb garden
there's a "learning to communicate
your feelings" workshop I'll be teaching
Oh, Jesus!
Ohh
That's very nice.
There you go.
Hold onto my hand.
Throw your ball. Throw your ball.
Throw your ball!
- Can I help you?
- Yeah
Actually, uh, I was supposed
to drop off my son today
I was detained, and, uh, I just came by
to see if he was okay
- How old is he?
- He's three It's his first day
Okay. Take it easy.
Ifhe's doing all right,
maybe you should let him be.
It might be harder ifhe sees you.
He's a good kid
I'm gonna go
Get back in here.
- Is there a fire?
- No
It's that lady in there
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