The Judge Page #3

- You'll have to hustle if you do.

Hey, Hank. Going breakfast

at the diner, care to join?

Ok, when? Right now. Er, oh yeah,

can I throw in some pants?

Sure, you're family member, we're

prepared to offer you some consideration.

Any of that reason

sounds reasonable.

I come here every Saturday for the last 35

years... oh I forgot, today is about you.

Coffee?

- Let's go.

- We'll see you there, Hank.

I'll be right along.

Still letting him wind you up?

Sam...

Henry.

I'm surprised that

you still work here.

In, in a good way, in a way, you

know, when people are surprised,

you meet somebody you know...

Discovered they've the same job...

- ...20 years...Stop it.

- Yeah, he keeps his hair...

Like sawing sawdust, all

that worry for nothing.

Any other fears come true?

Yes...Just now. Old

girlfriends, seeing Them...

Stop staring, I

know I look good.

I'm sorry about your mom.

She and I stayed close, er,

I Just saw her Tuesday.

...Mysterious ways...

- I'm assuming you still

know where the cemetery

is. - Yeah, you're

invited, of course you're.

- oh, finish it, you gotta go.

- Surprise that I'm.

See you there.

You'll always be my sweetheart.

You always will be... I

want you to know that.

I'll be back tomorrow.

- Hank's feet is on the couch.

- Indeed.

Hey, Glen, my nephew

still playing ball?

think either of Them

can be as good as you?

Yes...

Yes, Joe...Is hitting

clean up...In varsity.

Eric won't know a baseball

if you threw at him,

even hit him in the head.

Anyway, for what it's

worth, none of my business.

Keep an eye on the judge, I

think he's...He's drinking.

Are you crazy? Dad has

been sober for 28 years.

At the courthouse,

he forgot Gus' name.

Gus? Gus the Bailor?

oh, come on!

Just saying.

That's bullshit! What time

is your flight tomorrow?

8:
15, I can't wait,

first flight out.

Make yourself at

home there, Henry.

- I'm going for groceries.

- Should Glen drive you?

I don't know, Dale. Does being a widower

make me a lousy goddamn driver, huh?

Hank, if I don't see you

before, before you leave,

thanks for coming. I'm sure your

mother would have appreciated it.

Honey, we're going to

firefly and drink.

- No.

- Come on!

- I'm Gonna go to bed.

- No, drink, Dale, you coming?

Dale, you coming?

Hank, he threw things at

us to get our attention,

not to draw blood,

you know that.

No. His use of canine command

is to get our attention.

He hurls periodicals for sport.

Please, with all the troubles you made,

you're lucky that's all you got.

- Hey, thanks for showing up, Carla.

- Yeah, I know I'm late, so, sue me!

It was tough but hell,

it isn't that bad.

- Remember the fishing days?

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