December Boys Page #3
Sure never pictured
a life without kids.
The pity of it is,
there are children...
...just like those boys next door,
desperate for a good home.
And here you are,
desperate for children.
You got a point there, Father.
We want a kid...
...and they need parents.
We could just line them up
and pick which one we like the best.
They get you?
What happened?
We saved you some.
I'm going to bed.
Come on, Spit.
Dad.
Thank you, Vernon.
More tea?
There you are.
I want you all to take notice...
looks this morning.
Good on you, son.
You all right?
If it's all right,
I'd like to say grace.
That'd be lovely, Vernon.
O Lord, we beseech thee
in your wondrous grace...
...and thank you for the food
we're about to receive. Amen.
Amen.
Got you.
Hey, get back.
No. Don't leave me here. No.
- No fair.
- Yeah.
- I got you already.
- You didn't.
- You're it.
- No.
If you get me,
I'll kiss Sister Beatrice.
Hey, you can't run around
the cross.
Where is my precious Misty?
He's been adopted.
He was always the best of the lot.
You the one living in the cave?
I don't live there.
I just come up here to observe.
You can come up if you want.
You one of them orphan kids?
Yeah.
- What's your name?
- Maps.
So, what are you observing?
You had a good look at these rocks?
I've seen them.
Haven't you noticed
anything strange?
They are weird-looking.
They were left here by aliens.
Same as Stonehenge.
You ever heard of Stonehenge?
Kind of.
Well, it's the same.
When they come back,
I'll be ready.
People from outer space?
Of course.
I don't guess you see
Nuns, mostly. Nuns.
Yeah, I've seen some of those.
Want some? It's my last one.
By the way...
...my name is Lucy.
Good to meet you.
- Hey, look, what's that?
- Yeah?
Come on, Spit.
- Hey, wait up.
- No.
Dirty trickster.
Look at all this.
Oh, check out the net.
And this is a spear.
What do you reckon he does with this?
What the hell
do you think you're doing?
We was just looking around.
Seeing as you can see so well,
can you read that sign?
That's a heavy line you got there.
What are you fishing for, Moby Dick?
When it rains, Spark's the best
fisherman at Bible Creek.
You see a creek around here, boy-o?
before he does.
What do you know about Henry?
A fish is a fish.
Henry's a king of fishes.
He's a masterpiece.
He was swimming in these waters
long before you were born.
He's bigger and smarter
than you will ever be.
Get lost.
Can't I make a suggestion
without getting my bloody head bit off?
It's not a suggestion.
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