Brothers Page #4

- Everybody's all grown up.

- It's not funny.

- What the hell is wrong with you, guys?

- She's been...

You have to run this by me.

I was...

- Can I get you guys coffee, something?

- No, thanks.

- Maybe a beer.

- I would like a beer too.

Don't tell them anything.

Don't you tell them anything, private.

They aren't asking me anything.

- They'll just starve us.

- Stick on, private.

- Be present.

- I am f***ing present.

I'm f***ing present. I've been present

in this shithole for two f***ing months.

What the f*** did you save me for?

Why did you come after me?

I should've drowned in that lake.

We both be better off dead.

What day is it?

Saturday.

What time is it?

About noon.

Remember what I told you.

No information. You give them nothing.

- You give them nothing, private.

- Yeah.

- Where will they take us?

- Don't speak.

- What?

- Don't speak!

- They're gonna cut our heads off.

- Not another f***ing word.

Welcome.

Use the satellite phone

to call my wife.

She is pregnant.

You jeopardized your location

and your mission, Holy Amo.

We have the same blood.

Sayid is my nephew.

F***!

This is our country.

You should not be here.

Tell this message to America.

You say it...

I'll force you to say it.

The girls are back.

It's a good thing downstairs.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Thanks, Elsie.

- Oh, she's painting the kitchen.

- I am.

Yeah, that's a spot right there.

You know, your dad was a great

football player in high school.

Yeah.

He was small but he was a great quarterback.

Me and AJ and Owen used to go

to the games just to watch him play.

- Have you ever had the chance to see him play?

- No.

- Issy, you're so tall.

- Thank you.

- Great job, Mag.

- Thanks Mom.

- Do they need to do their homework or something?

- No, they're just having fun.

Dip it real good.

Sh*t the pants!

- What are you doing?

- Painting.

These are brand new pants.

- Hey, man.

- I'm sorry.

Man, she said she was sorry.

It's okay, Maggie.

I think I have something for you, okay.

- Just wait here.

- You have a bathroom.

- No, please don't bring the paint in okay.

- It's not that bad, man.

- That's easy, man.

- There's almost nothing on you man, you look fine.

That will come out?

I mean, the real major cleanup is the floor.

- They're used to that.

It doesn't look that bad.

Right. Let's hug it out.

- What are you talking about?

- Hugs.

What?

Stay away from the kids.

You have a lovely body, Owen.

Laugh at me.

Do you workout?

Can I ask you where you got your underwear?

Coz they fit, they fit perfectly like...

You three weird guys

are so f***ing funny.

I'm asking you a serious question.

That's all.

- This should all fit you.

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