My Friend Flicka Page #2
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But thats all backwards.
You dont bribe children
to do their duty.
Its not a bribe.
What would you call it?
I just have a feeling...
Ken isnt going to
pull anything off.
Its time he did.
Maybe a little thing
like this...
would turn the trick.
That isnt a little thing.
It isnt easy
I wont have a good horse
spoiled by his carelessness.
Rob, its important.
Hes got to succeed
at something.
What he needs is--
Is to snap out of it.
If you want
to put it that way.
He needs to grow up.
How would having
his own colt help?
Oh, you know.
Something of his own...
responsibility.
Hed have something real
that he cared about...
more than those things
he goes mooning about.
Dont go.
Id like
to give Ken a colt.
Id like to get closer
to the boy somehow...
but every time I get set
for a get-together session...
he hands me a facer
like what he pulled today.
Rob, didnt you
ever want anything...
more than anything else
in the world?
Yes. You.
You do understand.
[Whinny]
[Whinny]
[Humming]
Wheres Ken?
Probably looking
at the ducks on the landing.
For Petes sake,
what ducks on what landing?
That old print of mine.
He likes
to look at them.
Gus says Rocket
broke away last night.
Thinks shes got
a colt somewhere.
Well have to
look for her.
Ill find her.
Good. Ill go with you.
Son, Im taking back
yesterdays order.
You can forget
that hour of study.
Thanks, Dad.
And, Ken...
Im going to
give you a colt.
A colt?
A colt of my own?
Mm-hmm.
Ill give it to you
a week from today.
Thatll give you time
to make your own choice.
I can have any colt
on the ranch?
- Ayearling?
- Thats right.
Gosh.
Jeepers, maybe I can have
the one I saw yesterday.
Come on,
you old jughead.
Come on there.
Oh, come on. Come on.
Oh, step on my foot,
would you?
Come on.
Why dont you take Highboy
for your colt?
That chump?
Dont think Im riding Cigarette
because I want to.
Its because
I have to.
Then how about Lassie?
Shes as fast as anything
and black as ink.
Who said I wanted
a black horse?
Hes smart like a fox.
Im going to pick
a filly.
I know the one
I want, too.
I hope I find her.
Hey, dont do that
again, Hildy.
Cigarettes
kind of nervous.
She might kick you.
She better dont.
Ill kick her back.
Thanks, Tim.
OK.
Ready, Ken?
Yes, sir.
Dont see why
I cant go, too.
Youre a girl.
Thats why.
Check your cinch?
Yes, sir.
Lets go.
Ken, dont you
want your hat?
Oh, thanks, Mom.
Dont see why
I cant be a boy.
Even youre a boy...
I guess.
Maybe you think its funny,
giving you a colt...
when you deserve
a good hiding.
Flunking all your exams...
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