The Heyday of the Insensitive Bastards Page #2
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bounce or you are out
Charlie:
Okay!Charlie:
Yeah I guess.Bobby:
So, where you from?Charlie:
Uhm, ChicagoBobby:
Chicago. What is yourfavorite food?
Charlie:
Anything I guess reallyBobby:
Tacos?Charlie:
I guessBobby:
Yeah the rest of the gamethough, you have to stand right here
against the wall, but you cannot
move.
You cannot move. Stay still!
Stay!
Stay!
Charlie:
So just like this? Ithought, am I -
yep, yes, just back up against
the wall and stay here
okay
boy:
You're doing greatCharlie:
Good oneBobby:
Do not move!Stay
dad:
Hey, the new Mexico outlaw is back.How was your first day at school?
Mom:
Make any new friends?It is okay if he did not. I did
not make any my first year either
I was just asking. Did you
honey?
Charlie:
YeahCharlie:
Are you going to loseall your hair?
What?
Charlie:
In my book, it says, when you havethis disease, you could lose all your hair
dad:
Oh you are a doctor now.Let us have a look.
Don not read books like this.
Narrator:
As months went by, Iremember trying to do something -
narrator:
Anything. Whatever I coulddo to help my father win his fight.
And suddenly, like a disease,
Dad:
You know they say the cubs could goall the way this year. All the waaaay!
Dad:
I have been thinking about this disease.It is like a bunch of uninvited guests.
You did not ask them to come. They just
showed up one day and did not go home.
Bobby:
Dad die yet Charlie?Teacher:
I can't believe youdid that...
Teacher:
Come on kids let us go.Dad:
Charliedad:
You want to explainyourself?
Dad:
This fight that I amhaving is mine. You understand?
Mom:
Charlienarrator:
His fight was also mine
I am much older now, but a part of
me is still in that bed beside him.
The other part back
on that playground,
hoping that fight
put me back together again.
Amanda:
Pelicans can fly threethousand miles without stopping
in the first world war-pelicans
transported supplies across enemy lines
narrator:
Amanda peeled labels,chewed nails, ate the caps off pens
twice she tried to kill herself
I used to think we would be best
friends forever and not just sisters
that was before dad died
before she went to rehab for the
third time
before I moved far away from
the mess I used to call home
Lisa:
Hey you know uh, we wereinvited over to Timmy later
Amanda:
I do knowwhat? I talk to him. He is my
ex-boyfriend
Lisa:
Yeah after he was mineAmanda:
I have no problem withleftovers
it does not even make any sense,
saying I drink like a fish
it is like saying I read like a
word
Lisa:
Amanda, who said you
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