The Ballad of Jack and Rose Page #2
- Is she here?
- She's downstairs.
You got thinner.
Hi, by the way.
I was thinking maybe
you'd come live with me.
- What?
- You heard.
You've never even
invited me out there.
- You like me that much, huh?
- Yep.
What about my kids?
Well, that goes without saying.
What about Rose?
- Have you thought this through?
- Through?
but I'm not clairvoyant.
- You know what I mean, Jack.
- Come live with me.
Quit your job.
Quit your jobs.
I can make life easier for you.
Just to prove that...
I'm in earnest...
Call that an early-retirement
package.
Er...
It's not coming out right, is it?
No.
I'm sorry.
Look, come live with me.
Give it a try.
I'll take care of you or you
take care of me. Whatever.
My kid needs a woman
around the place and... so do I.
I need you.
How's that?
What are you thinking?
I'm wondering if you're
crazy or not.
That's a waste of time, honey.
My poor tree house.
We can rebuild it. That's not a problem.
Do you really use it any more?
It's my house.
- Rose...
- Yes?
There's some people coming
that I've invited. Guests.
- Guests?
- People...
just come to stay for a while.
It's an experiment.
OK?
New chapter.
Hey!
Welcome, strangers.
- I see you er...
- Yeah. A couple of things.
So glad to finally meet you, Rose.
- I'm Jack.
- Yeah, I'm Thaddius.
Thaddius. Right.
You must be Rodney. Welcome.
These are my boys.
That's Thaddius...
Rodney...
This is Rose.
Oh, I'm Kathleen.
Wow!
Does anybody else live out here?
Er... used to be a commune.
There was 60 people living here,
give or take, at one time.
Engineers, farmers, carpenters,
a couple of scientists...
We were trying to...
Well, it wasn't what you see in the movies.
We weren't painting ourselves
orange and shaking tambourines
and whatever else
they got up to then.
We were trying to...
rebuild society on a small scale.
We were trying to figure out a way people
could live without destroying the planet,
with virtually no waste
I'll take that.
It was an experiment.
It looks like it didn't go too well.
- No, we learnt some stuff.
- Watch it.
- This is it.
- Oh, Jack...
Just put all your stuff down there for now.
Bring the rest in later on.
Where do you really live?
In my aunt's basement.
How long are you
going to stay here?
Not very long, personally,
but I have a feeling that my mother will
be embedded here for quite some time.
You get a lot of postcards.
My mother used to send them.
- Uh-huh.
- She left when I was five.
- Oh, dear.
- Rose?
Would you like to help me set the table? I'm
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