Oliver Sherman Page #2

You still got the

citation for bravery?

It's buried somewhere.

You shouldn't bury it.

Maybe not.

You think I could see

it when we go back?

I'd like to see it.

I guess so.

Franklin what

are you doing?

I'm just looking

for something.

I'm not dealing with those

kids if they wake up.

I will.

Go back to bed,

I'll be in in a minute.

foot steps

You found it?

Yeah.

There she is.

Oh,

can I hold it?

Sure.

You were so brave.

No, I just did what any

man would do,

or should.

None of the others did.

Well I was probably

more twitchy than them.

No.

You know what's funny?

What's that?

You still got your

medal in there;

I still got some

metal in here.

birds cawing

There's a little black

bug floating on the water;

Is there a card

with that?

Oh,

look at that!

I told you it's a hat.

So what brings you to

Klinebrook Sherman?

I heard Frank was here.

Oh.

How long you staying?

Well...

I haven't decided yet.

And you're in all the way

from the big city huh?

I guess.

What is it you do there?

Nothing much,

just a vet.

Oh yeah?

Oh our cat has

an eye infection,

maybe we should

have brought her.

I don't know anything

about no cats.

How you holding

up in there?

laugh

Fine,

just fine.

That smells good.

You need anything?

Actually you could take

these two plates of dogs

in there if

you don't mind.

Thanks,

Sherman.

I'll be in,

in a second.

children chattering

crash

God damn it!

Mother f***ing,

cock sucker!

baby cries

Happy birthday to you,

happy birthday to you,

happy birthday dear Jacob,

happy birthday to you.

cheer

foot steps

door creaking open

You okay?

I put ten bucks

in that jar there;

I figure those

words were...

worth at least that.

No,

that's too much.

It doesn't matter.

Thank you.

I'll show Jacob

in the morning.

It's strange...

seeing how you got

this whole life now;

It's like

nothing ever happened.

You're all civilized,

settled down now.

I've tried to anyway.

Is that what you want;

to settle down?

I don't know.

Maybe...

if I found a girl

that would have me

and civilian life,

everybody's so

smug and laced up,

visiting each other,

talking to each other,

little get-togethers.

You have to keep

telling yourself,

behave right,

if you don't some tired

ass son-of-a-b*tch

is going to...

son-of-a-gun -

sorry.

It's nice actually,

it's calm,

you'll see.

Sometimes it's like I'm...

leftovers...

put back together

with scotch tape

sent out in

the world again.

They say the universe

is infinite, right.

Well if it's infinite

why is there no

room in it for me?

There's room enough Sherman;

believe me there is.

Everything made more

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