Rambling Rose Page #3

And I mean enough.

Get up, Rose.

Put your damn tit back in your dress.

You hear me?

Replace that tit.

Damn you, girl.

You made me make a fool out of myself.

She put it away.

A man is supposed to be a fool.

But a woman should have some control.

Now, are you a nitwit?

What's the matter with you?

I'm sorry, Mr. Hillyer.

I couldn't help it 'cause I love you.

Rose, Rose,

poor miserable child...

You said you loved Mrs. Hillyer.

Is this any way to repay her?

She would defend you.

She would fight for you like a tiger.

Don't cry, honey.

Don't cry. Here...

Now let me warn you...

I'm standing here at Thermopylae.

I am standing at Thermopylae...

...and the Persians shall not pass.

Now get your tail out of here,

and wash those dishes. Go on!

Wasn't Daddy great?

I bet he wanted to kiss her some more,

but he didn't.

He was probably just scared Mother

would come home early and catch him.

Buddy, sometimes you make me sick.

Ooh, Baby Doll...

Thermopylae...

...The Persians shall not pass.

Buddy, are you asleep?

No, I'm awake.

What's wrong?

Buddy, I have been wandering

in the wilderness, lost.

I feel awful. Do you mind

if I get in bed with you for a while?

Alright.

I'll be quiet.

I'll lie here a while.

You go on back to sleep.

Oh, Buddy, you don't know

how it hurts to have a broken heart.

Men, I don't understand 'em.

I can't see through them.

I can't figure them out.

They break my heart, that's all.

But this is the worst ever.

'Cause

it wasn't his fault, it was mine.

I was bad.

You wouldn't believe how bad I was.

What did you do, Rose?

I was just awful, Buddy.

Worse than you could know,

a child like you.

It isn't just the loss of him...

...but my own bad behavior

what bothers me so.

It has just made me ill. I am sick.

What was the cause of it all?

You promise

not to tell Doll or nobody?

It's your Daddy. I'm so much in love

with him, I'm out of my mind.

How could such a thing happen?

You know, when I first come,

and he says I looked graceful

like the letter "S",

and called me "Rosebud"?

I fell madly in love

with him right there, right then.

But it's a lost love.

He's a good man.

He won't have nothing to do with me.

Can I touch you here?

It's soft.

It's awful soft.

- What did you expect?

I thought it was like a cantaloupe.

- That's some idea, a cantaloupe.

There's some gristle in it.

- Buddy, quit that.

You're just a child. You shouldn't be

interested about such things.

Actually, I am.

That daddy of yours

is the funniest man.

The things he says.

You never know what he'll say next.

Can I

put my hand inside your nightgown?

No, you can't. I'll tell you

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