If These Walls Could Talk 2 Page #4
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to lose such a good friend.
It is.
It is.
I think that you should
have something of hers
to remember her by.
If you would pick
one of these birds...
To have as a keepsake.
Are you going
to keep them ?
You know, I think
that Ted would like
something of his aunt's.
I don't think we need to take
the birds, sweetheart.
You know, they really are...
A part of the family.
I think Maggie would want them.
Let's talk about it
later, okay ?
I'm going to get some milk.
I'll help you.
What ?
Oh, I'm sorry.
- Excuse me.
Oh, Edith, good news.
I found a couple savings bonds
that might be worth something.
I was thinking, after whatever
taxes they take out of them,
you and I can split the amount,
And that would help you
pay for the rent.
Ted, would you do me
a favor, please ?
- Sure.
The ladder--
the one she fell from--
is still out in the yard.
Would you--
- yeah, I got it.
I'll move it.
Thirty.
Hon,
Will you hold this edge
over there so we can see
how wide this is ?
- Thank you.
- What are you doing ?
Oh, you know, edith,
i think that we're gonna
take the bed.
You know,
it is a family piece.
- Ted said that
it's his grandparents'.
Well, it is, actually.
Mom, who's this ?
Hmm ? Let's see.
Is that aunt Abby ?
I don't know.
- Why are they dressed like men ?
I don't know.
We were dressed
for a costume party.
Let's go visit daddy
in the yard.
Come on, sweetheart.
Come on.
I didn't mean to leave
such a mess.
The problem is,
if she stays on here,
We're the ones who are gonna
be responsible for her.
Well, I'm sure she has
some family somewhere.
What if they don't want her ?
You see, I don't think
it's fair that we should have
to take care...
Of somebody else's
maiden aunt.
- Yeah.
Hey, daddy, look what I found.
It just fell out
of the birdhouse.
That's neat, sweetheart.
Why don't you go inside
and pick out what you want...
From aunt Abby's
bird collection.
- That other lady
doesn't want me to touch it.
- Well, it's not for her to say.
Okay ? Go inside.
What are we gonna do
with the rest of this stuff
in this yard ?
My darling, my darling,
my darling, my darling.
Oh, my darling !
What do you want ?
I-i found this.
oh, oh, yes.
Let me see.
It's a starling's egg.
Did it come
from the birdhouse ?
Oh, they must've hatched.
Great-aunt Abby knew
they were there.
Here.
That was
aunt abby's handkerchief,
but you can have it.
Little girl,
it is not for you to say
what I can and cannot have.
It is not for your parents
to tell you what you can take.
I'm-I'm sorry.
It's all right,
you can have it.
You didn't know
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