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Now, you and your husband need
to prepare yourselves
for the fact that Johnathan
may just need to take meds
for the rest of his life.
control the pressure spikes?
Yeah, they make his vision
blurry though.
He complained about... Well,
Well, he needs them though.
You need to make sure
he takes them.
After that allergic reaction,
he's afraid of the drops.
I'm gonna keep him
on the myotics.
The spikes are just
too dangerous.
I'm going to have to add
an oral inhibitor,
and we'll see how he does.
Contact me immediately
if he experiences
any shortness of breath.
Now, my adding these
may make him...
just a little sluggish.
But that could be good for you.
Boys can be a handful.
You ready, Johnathan?
Let's go.
Can I go check the fishing lines
at Mr. Upshaw's pond?
Yeah, that's fine.
Just don't get caught, okay?
- No swimming.
- Yes, ma'am.
I got to go give her a hand
in the garden.
This is how I maintain
my girlish physique.
Hey, Mark?
Yeah.
Thank you for taking us
to the doctor today.
Of course.
You know as well as I do
that those are not hog tracks.
You know where they came from.
Did you talk to Johnathan?
Yeah. He denies it.
Seemed a little dodgy
to me though.
If she would just
keep an eye on that boy,
teach him some respect
for property.
Don't start.
It's okay, fishy.
I'm here to save you,
so Mommy don't eat you.
Hah! Gotcha!
I don't think
you taste good anyway.
Johnathan, you went swimming.
Come on, let's go.
- Where are we going?
- We're going home.
But we're going
to Grandma's for dinner.
Look, I don't want you going
to Grandma's again, okay?
- Not without me.
- Why?
Because I said so.
Look, she's pissed because
you keep breaking all her stuff.
I didn't mean to.
I know, I know.
It's just sh*t anyway.
The whole house is full of sh*t.
We're not going there anymore.
Look, I'm gonna take care of you
from now on, okay?
Okay.
Come on.
From now on, nobody can
come in the house, okay?
Nobody.
Especially Grandma and Grandpa.
- You hear me?
- Yes, ma'am.
Go!
1, 2...
3, 4...
I can't do it
if you don't hold my feet.
- Hey, JoLynn!
- Oh, God. It's Natalie.
Hey! Sorry to drop in
unannounced.
What happened to your phone?
- Oh, it just got shut off.
- Oh, well, ain't that shitty.
Hey, Johnathan,
looking like a stud.
Hey, Aunt Natalie.
Hey, I wanna tell you something.
Hey, 20 more minutes of P.E.
while we visit.
Wee Wee, help!
Come on,
you never get out anymore.
I know, but I can't just leave
Johnathan here by himself.
He can take care of himself.
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