Gerontophilia Page #4
Give me my goddamn keys!
-You mean these?
Mom!
I'm sorry!
I'm sorry!
Forget about those,they're
the worst car accessory.
You're taking away my dice.
I love those dice.
-We're not going to have anything from Mr. Nelson
in the car.
Thanks Desiree.
I owe you big time.
-Is Marie okay?
-She'll live.
Okay Melvin.
-Lake, this is crazy.
-Can you help me?
His arm, his arm's on me, okay.
-The other arm, Melvin.
Come on, the other arm.
Okay.
I'm going to go and check
if we can get through.
All clear.
This doesn't really feel like breaking out.
It's too easy.
Sh*t...
Who was that?
-That's a saint.
Okay
Oh... God! Okay.
You got him?
Where are you taking him?
-He said he wants to see
in the sky.
-In this beater
you're taking him.
-I just have to get him out
of here. It's like horror
hospital in there, so...
It doesn't matter where we are.
-Are you sure that's where
you're going?
-Why else would I be doing it?
-Okay, I've been thinking about
this a lot since the last time
I saw you. What I wanted
to tell you is um...
I think that what you are doing
and what you are is really
brave.
And the fact that you're acting on it,
you know, like it's
revolutionary. All these ideas that people have about like
aging and beauty and what makes
somebody desirable, you're
going against that.
And do you see how
radical that is?
And what I also wanted
to tell you is that...
If you were a girl,
You'd be on my list.
-Desiree...
-But the f***ed up part is
that what you are means
that we can't be together anymore.
You know that right?
I don't know what I am.
My God, I wish we were
the ones escaping.
I'll text you.
Okay, go.
Go.
I love you.
Hey!
Did you have any more
roommates after that?
-Here and there.
I was even married once.
If you can believe that.
-Married? To a woman?
-At the time it was the only
option. It was the 70's.
Even in the theater world,
if you weren't married after
the age of 40, there was
something wrong with you.
Were you in love with her?
-It was a kind of love.
Miraculously, we even conceived
one drunken winter's night.
Two years after our son was born,
she divorced me
and took him away to another city.
From that point on,
I was a conrmed bachelor.
Good afternoon, young lady,
me to the notions department.
-Notions, what's that?
-My apologies, sowing kits, needles, threads, that sort
of thing. I'm afraid I've
Iost a button on my jacket.
-Yeah, it's down isle 4,
at the end on the bottom.
-Ah, thank you. This is my grandson.
We're travelling
across the country together.
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