My Father, Die Page #4

---

bed in almost a school

year, so I'm taking

it upon myself

to be the man of the house.

Come on, bad boy, show

me what you've got.

Good boy.

I cleaned your clothes for you.

I hope you don't mind.

I put some food on the table.

Want some coffee?

Do you have your work?

You're still living

at your mother's?

Why did you come here, Asher?

You killed who?

They let him out?

When?

You ok?

Did you get stabbed?

Actually, you know what?

I don't even want to know.

Poof.

Are you in trouble with the law?

What you did was stupid.

You could have got yourself

killed, you know that?

Just trying to make ends meet.

Hence, the free show you got.

Safer than other things,

if you know what I mean.

I got a little boy.

He's 5 now.

Got pregnant not long

after we stopped talking.

C-h-e-s-s.

Your clothes are probably dry.

They're hanging outside.

I gotta go to my

mother's and pick

him up and run a few errands.

Nothing has moved since the

last time you were here.

You start hurting, there's

some Vicodin in the bathroom.

Oh, and Asher, please

do not take them all.

Dear Nana, maybe

signing was just meant to be

for us, our own secret language.

I tried to speak the other day.

But when Wayne and

his friends heard

the noises that came

out of my mouth,

they just made fun of me.

I have decided that from here

on out I will never speak again.

Yours forever, Asher Rawlings.

She's not seeing him anymore.

I know.

I know.

And that's why I wanted to

make this special for you.

I want you to feel safe.

You feel safe, don't you?

Yeah.

I love you.

Oh, Jessy, it hurts.

Oh, baby, it's all right.

Ow!

Oh.

Ouch.

Jessy, it hurts.

Stop.

Ah.

Jessy.

Ow.

Ow.

It hurts.

I'm sorry.

Ow.

Stop.

Oh, b*tch.

Sh*t, that's f***ing good.

Jessy, it hurts.

Oh, f***.

I'm gonna come.

Ow!

Ah!

Oh, baby.

I sure had a good

time with that one.

Ah.

Lisa, Lisa?

F***!

Ah!

Wait a minute.

Slow down.

Slow down before

somebody gets hurt.

Asher.

Chess, would you like

a little some dessert.

Oh, yeah.

Ok.

Then we have ice cream

or cookies and milk.

Which one?

Both.

Both.

Of course.

Stupid question.

Asher, would you

like some dessert?

Ok, baby, would you

please clear your plate

and fetch yourself dessert and

get Asher some dessert too.

Thank you.

He likes you.

Do you need any money?

I care about you, Asher,

but I can't have you here.

M-m.

Thank you.

You're just giving it up.

Wow.

Did you see what he just said?

Hm?

What's it mean?

Asher said he's really happy

he was able to meet you, baby.

Tell him thank you.

Thank you.

So I'm just going through

this wine like an animal.

Next thing I know there's this

little itty-bitty lady, right.

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes