Boogeyman Page #3
I saw you at the funeral.
I wasn't sure you'd remember me.
I'm real sorry about your mom.
Yeah, me too.
-How about that ice?
-Yeah.
-Sorry.
-What are you trying to do?
-I'm sorry.
-I'm in pain.
So....
So....
So how's the city?
It's all right.
It's been a little crazy lately, but....
You got a girlfriend?
Actually, yeah. Yeah, I do.
How about you?
-Do I have a girlfriend?
-No.
-No, I don't.
-You know what I mean.
No, I don't have a boyfriend.
Just me and my dad.
I'm sure some shrink could have
a field day with that.
So how long are you staying around?
I think just tonight.
I wanted to go through my mom's
things, you know, pictures and stuff.
-I found a goofy one of you and me.
-Goofy?
-I don't remember being goofy.
-I'll show you.
-It's actually kind of cute.
-No, I don't think. Cute, I believe.
Goofy, that's crazy talk.
I mean, if you said you saw
a picture that--
You know, that was stunning
or, you know, gorgeous...
...okay, you know, I've heard that
a thousand times.
He took Dad, and now he's gonna
take me.
Timmy, nobody took your dad.
Okay?
Did you find it?
What?
Goofy photo?
Here.
Look at us. Even you're adorable.
Thanks.
You know, I was crushed
when you left.
And it broke my heart
you couldn't throw a baseball.
You were the one
that was scared of closets.
-I told you that?
-Yeah.
I told you closets were nothing.
you had to be worried about.
All right, I have to go home
and start Dad's dinner.
I bet you don't have any food
in the house, do you?
-I'll come back with some.
-You don't have to.
I know. It's frightening how
domestic I've become, though.
Bye.
Hello.
Hello.
Hey.
You all right?
Wanna come out?
What were you doing in there?
You were at my mother's funeral,
weren't you?
My dad knew her.
What's your name?
Franny.
So, Franny, wanna tell me why you're
following me around?
I wanted to talk to you.
I wanted to ask you something.
All right.
Wanna ask me now?
Is it true?
Is what true?
The Boogeyman took your dad.
Look, I don't know where you
heard that, but it's just a story.
There's no such thing
as the Boogeyman.
I was trying to make sense of things.
My dad left. I was upset.
That's all that happened. Okay?
It's late. Your parents will worry.
Where do you live? I'll give you a ride.
Next to the park.
It's all right. I've got my own ride.
Hey, Franny.
Count to five.
When you're afraid,
close your eyes and count to five.
Sometimes it works for me.
What happens when you get to six?
-You gotta be brave. Come on, Tim.
-No, Dad.
Dad. Let me out.
Tim, stop it. Okay? There is nothing
in there. Just trust me.
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