Two for the Seesaw Page #6
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- Is that why you took off?
- Partly.
Yeah. I was worried about ya and I called
two or three times but no answer.
I walked out on you and you still call?
- Two times.
- Gittel.
Gittel, you need taking care of,
you don't look after yourself.
- You'd object more.
- To what?
Like now. Why aren't you taking
my head off about the time?
- Why, what time is it?
- After five.
- It takes practise. Go ahead.
- Go ahead, what?
Object! Holler! Who am I to call
at this hour! If you resent it, say.
- Why are you hollering?
- For your own good.
I don't like to holler,
it makes me nervous.
- Besides, I'm glad you phoned.
- Why?
What makes you so dumb?
Better. All you need is practise. Go ahead.
Who's practising? You think I'm nuts?
Look at the time!
You call after 5am to practise hollering?
No. I called to tell you
that you're a wonderful girl.
- Don't give anything away till I see you.
- Huh?
Seems I am on the market
for a whole human being after all.
with ulcers, no appendix and all.
Ooh, it must be some bridge,
that Queensboro!
Yeah, the view was great.
That birthday candle you lit under me
cast a light all the way to Omaha.
- Omaha, Nevada.
- Where you got smothered with charity?
Swallowed up till I didn't have a friend
or an ashtray to call my own.
No matter how lovingly it's done,
it still isn't calculated
to make a man feel...
well, manly, let's say.
Jerry, just so I'll understand all this, talk
down to me a little bit. Like A, B, C, OK?
OK. I met Tess in my last year in college.
Her father Lucius,
the blowhard of all time,
was so rich that he didn't care
that I wasn't. Clear?
- Yeah, yeah, go on.
- OK.
Between them, they took me over.
A law scholarship was wangled for me,
I was accepted into the family law firm.
Lucius even built the house
Tess and I lived in.
A very grand house. A very plush kennel
for an unpedigree pup.
And there you are.
What'd you see when you looked
back with the candle?
That I had asked for it.
It wasn't done to me. I could have hollered
stop or walked out, but I didn't.
Half of my life's been a handout
I asked for.
Seeing that, I finally walked out
on one tonight. From you.
It just wasn't a good enough
beginning for us.
You know something, Jerry? A person
could get pretty confused talking to you.
Have breakfast with me
and I'll try and unconfuse you?
Sure. I'm having a tooth pulled at nine
so make it after.
I'll probably be spitting
a lot of blood, so...
I mean... we won't be able to do anything.
Why don't I come to the dentist with you?
- What for?
- 'Cause I want to.
See you in a while.
What do you do when a tooth bleeds?
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