My Tutor Page #4

Hello, Sid...

I just talked with Miller and if you

want those condos they'll cost you

two hundred K a piece..

I love you, Terry.

Forget what happened.

That's over, honey. I can change.

Sid, the price is right.

He'll take one third down.

The terms are terrific.

- Yeah, that's right.

- Let's go.

No problem. Wait, Terry don't go.

I said I love you. Doesn't

that mean anything?

I wanna be with you!

I wanna be with you forever!

How can you turn down

an offer like that?

You'll be turning over a half million

profit in eighteen months, goddamnit.

Would you just wait a

second, Terry? Talk to me.

No, not you, Sid. Is your name

Terry, for Christ sakes?

Goddammit, Sid. Just

take the bloody deal.

Would you just talk to me? I can't

keep this up, I gave up jogging.

Who is this kid? Are you

teaching nursery school or what?

Nice night for a stroll, huh, Bobby.

I couldn't sleep...

I had my telescope out.

You shouldn't spy on people.

It's not fair.

Bobby? Would you look at me.

It's okay. Just no more spying.

Is that understood?

Okay. Go to bed.

Well, this way boys, over there. Oh

this is gonna look wonderful today.

Yes there is the place.

No, no... no... no I like it better

over there. Yes, that's it.

Yes, definitely over there.

No, wait please.

I think I like it where we tried

it the first time. Right here.

What do you think?

Oh, it's so hard to decide

without setting it all up.

It takes an hour to set

this tent up ma'am.

An hour?

Is that all?

Well maybe we could set it up

in all the places I picked.

What do you think?

- Hi mom. Where's Terry?

- Hi honey.

She went for a drive. She said

she'll be back for your lesson.

- A drive? With who?

- A man.

Honey, you know that tent we

have for your birthday...

Where do you think

we should set it up?

Over there... Over there...

Or over here?

- I think it looks fine, right here.

- Oh, fine.

Thank you honey. Ok boys.

Set it up. Right here.

Wait!... I am not sure.

Where were you?

- You're late.

- Not that late.

Hey, sport. Don't get

so bent out of shape.

I guess you and I got off on the

wrong foot. I'm Don Sylvester.

You know you almost made me

wrap my bike around that pole.

I'm sorry about that.

I was a desperate

man, though Bobby.

I couldn't let my girl get away

without a chase now, could I?

Well, I gotta go.

- Study time? You know?

- I'll be right there.

All right. Here you are.

Come on Bobby, what's that long

face, huh? Can you fetch us a smile?

Yeah, we got in this picture at

6:
05 and there's not a blonde here.

This'll never work, Billy.

Trust me and ye shall be delivered.

Look, the guy at the door

is a friend of mine.

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