The Children Page #2
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- 2008
- 84 min
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'Night, Mom.
Super mom.
- Miranda.
- What?
Do you know how a real
UFO sounds like?
Mommy.
Mommy.
So are you still
in that school orchestra?
No.
Oh, your dad said
you play a mean flute.
I don't really
call him dad.
Then you definitely don't
have to call me uncle.
Okay, it's right here.
Got it?
Yeah.
'Night.
Hi, it's Lisa.
I'm either busy or dead.
Thanks for picking up.
You'd better not be
this useless tomorrow.
Jinxie.
Oh, God.
Isn't this great?
10 more kids.
And look as tired as Lainey?
You think she's all right?
Well, you'd look tired after all that
rough stuff she's been getting.
Ecotourism? What a joke.
Snatch a glimpse of a gorilla
picking fleas off its a**hole
and we'll burn off your atmosphere
with the air travel.
They're so lucky.
They haven't got five business
And the home-
schooling thing?
I thought Chloe's
only qualification
was in yurt design.
Maybe they're getting into
fundamentalist Buddhism.
Why did you bring your
Chinese medicine files?
Yeah, I just thought
Robbie would be interested.
Why'd you interrupt me anyway
when I was talking about China?
Just support me
a bit, okay?
I told you,
Come on, I thought you and me
were going to have
some fun this weekend.
Did your daughter
get that memo?
Ha ha ha.
Good night, angel.
Leah, Nicky, come play with me.
I will take you to the moon.
Yee-haw!
Superman!
The strike zone.
Leah, Nicky!
- Yay!
- Me me me me!
Dad, me me me!
Don't let the kids
go on that run, Robbie.
It's too icy.
All right, all right.
Come on, race me
to the top of the hill.
Come, Paulie, leave that now.
Where are you?
We've just got to pick Danny up.
Lisa, Danny's, like, about five.
He's cute. And he
constantly wanders about.
Anyway, he's feeling sick.
We've got to cheer him up.
I've just had 24 hours
of nonversation. Just get here.
Don't pick me up at the house.
I'll meet you at the turnoff.
- You've got my map, right?
- Oh, sh*t.
Lisa.
Joke. We'll be there by 2:00 latest.
Why don't you go and f***
your horny uncle or something?
Whatever, baby raper.
Have you seen Jinxie?
Catching mice in the woods.
Fancy a go?
Exercise gives you cancer.
No adults in the tent!
I'm so sad I could fart.
Jinxie.
Jinxie.
Jinxie.
Mommy. Mommy.
Yes!
Oh, I must be the most
lax vegetarian ever.
I just thought the kids would love
Oh, me too.
Does Robbie go to the city
much these days?
Once in a while, you know,
the new lot need his advice.
Does he stay over?
Not that often.
Where does he
usually stay?
Oh, Lainey, the milk.
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