Carl Page #3

Go ahead.

I want you to go get it.

Mom wants you to go today.

Yes, Mom.

Carl, do not you dare fail.

This is what you want. You'll be okay. For all of us.

I will not let you down, mother.

Of course.

Anything else?

This is your first meeting. I want to cause a good impression.

Mom...

Take the key, Carl.

Do not break my baby.

I had a great time this weekend.

What did you do?

I think that was one of the five best tours we did.

Better than the sickness on the cruise.

I could not help it. Boats are not my thing.

You taught me a lesson. - I know.

Have you checked the door? - Yes

Does it really locked? - I promise.

I look twice? - Please?

Thank you. - Anytime.

It's locked. - And the back door?

Mike?

You can check the back door, please? - I'll look.

Lisa?

I do not smell of breakfast.

I forgot to buy bacon?

Lisa?

Stay here together. Stand up.

I really appreciate you bringing all these things.

But I swear I did not even let myself die of hunger.

Do not worry about it.

Questions were asked and we were worried.

Say that all goes well and thanks that they are concerned.

Nothing is the same.

Sometimes ...

Sometimes I just think about quitting. But I would not.

It's just heavy.

She will always be in our hearts. - She is not dead, Lewis.

Jesus Christ!

I'm stupid. She came ... - No.

It's okay. - Sorry.

Sometimes, some cops are looking for now.

They operate around the clock. - I do not hear anything from them for weeks.

They do everything in their power. - Weeks. Really?

That's funny. I do not see here. Unless you?

And what can they do? Dig it off the ground now?

I am sure that if they did, I would receive a phone call.

Maybe they found? Is she here?

You are here, Lisa?

This last trip Lisa and I ...

that was one of the most beautiful trips.

I want to return. - You want to go back?

I want to return. - Why?

I do not know why. Happy memories perhaps.

I wonder where she is.

We all want that.

Holy Bible

Do you still believe in God, Lisa?

I believe...

It is not always in the right place where you want it to be, but ...

Yes, I think there is a God.

I can live with that.

Curse. Son of a b*tch.

Let me see. - No, it's nothing. Wait a minute.

Carl, let me see your hand. - No, stay there.

Honey, I need to see your hand.

It'll be alright. Keep it clean, and ...

and put some medicine.

Well you take care of me, Lisa.

You know I appreciate it?

Carl, you really enjoy?

You are an angel sent by the Mother of God.

Carl, you gotta let me go.

I gave my best to adapt the life you gave me here ...

but are not sure.

Not good for me.

I must return to my life. Do you understand?

You're a good man.

You are kind, sweet and caring ...

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