Dark Waters Page #6

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I'm coming.

Now that we've finally got rid

of that walking phonograph,

I'll show you around.

Oh, no thank you.

But you haven't seen the place and I'm

a much better guide than Mr. Sydney.

I'd rather not.

I know.

Tumble down buildings bore me too.

But then we're both still young enough

to have other interests, aren't we?

For instance?

I thought we could have some fun,

laughs together

How would you like to go to town

some night and see a picture show?

That would be very nice some night.

I'll show you around the bayou.

Come on. Get in the boat.

No thank you. I'd rather not.

I don't like boats.

Oh yes you do. That's the only way

to really see the place.

We have birds and flowers out there

that you've never even seen.

I'd rather not.

You can't go on being a coward.

She's not a coward.

- Oh, hello George.

- Hello, Leslie

You see, she's following my orders.

I told her to stay away

from boats for a while.

Your orders? Just who are you?

He's my doctor.

Dr. Grover, this is Mr. Cleeve.

- Oh. how do you do?

- How do you do?

I didn't know

you'd given her orders to stay ashore.

I just thought a boat ride

might be good for her.

I'm sure it would. Later on.

Look, I've got a few calls

to make in my car.

- Want to come along?

- I'd love to.

That's alright with you,

Cleeve, isn't it?

Sure.

Let's go, Leslie.

I'll admit the bayou country

has it's drawbacks.

Too many mosquitoes.

Not enough ice skating.

The scenary's improving.

Take it easy.

Just a pig in the road.

I almost hit him.

It's all your fault too.

My fault?

I used to be able to keep my eyes

on the road when I was driving alone.

You hear that?

Those are Boudreauxs.

What kind of animals are those?

You'll see.

Bon jour!

Mama Boudreaux, this is Leslie Calvin.

How do you do?

How do you do, mademoiselle?

Very very pleased.

And this is Jeanette.

FRENCH NAME, Cecille, and FRENCH NAME

and FRENCH NAME

And Yvette.

- Bon jour.

- Bon jour.

Oh, what a big girl!

She's a little shy at first.

But when she gets to know you,

she'll talk your ear off.

- Like all my women.

- Papa!

Yvette, put your dirty hands down.

Hey wait a minute. They're all here.

Yes, doctor, we are all here.

Well, where's the patient?

What patient?

Someone told me

a Boudreaux had fallen out of a tree.

That's me.

But you weren't hurt.

It wasn't a very high tree.

It knocked out his wind.

I knocked out myself.

Well, let's have a look.

Is he hurt, doctor?

I'm afraid I'll have to

prescribe something for him.

What is this? An epidemic?

Merci.

Me too!

You will stay for lunch, huh?

I still have a couple of calls to make.

Oh, sure they will stay.

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