Untamed Heart Page #4

Quiet. Patsy, get her to be quiet.

She bit me!

Goddamn!

- Shut up.

- No! No!

- No.

- Yeah.

(screams)

- Shut up!

- (Patsy) Take it easy, Howard.

Shut up! Shut up!

Shut up, Caroline!

Hell, man. Jesus, Howard.

What the hell are we doing?

(sobbing)

See, what I like to do is take a little

pork rind and smear that on my lure.

Sure. You know,

I would recommend the rat-lipped jig.

Well, the problem with a rat-lipped jig is

that it catches on underwater growth.

Well, I know, but...

(man) Come on.

Hey, Cindy,

where's Caroline again today?

- She called in sick.

- Called in sick?

That's every day this week. Is she OK?

She called in sick. She's sick, she's sick.

What can I tell you?

- Anything serious?

- Yeah, she's sick of work.

Wasn't this a private conversation

between you and me, Bill?

Don't worry about it. I think she got

the flu or somethin', you know?

She'll be in tomorrow.

Hey. Here you go now. Merry Christmas.

- And what would you like for Christmas?

- A dollhouse.

We'll see you Christmas Day.

Merry Christmas.

What would you like?

OK, I'll see you later.

Michael, don't forget. Pick me up at two.

- Two? AM?

- Yeah.

I have to get up for school in the morning.

You wanted the car tonight. Don't make

me wake up Daddy, because I'll kill you!

(tyres screech)

Hey, Caroline.

- Welcome back.

- Thanks.

Hi, Caroline. Where you been?

Been all over.

Hey, you missed all the action

in here last night.

What did I miss?

Well, you remember

Bobby Las Vegas, don't you?

- With the motorcycle?

- He don't ride the motorcycle no more.

Yeah? What happened?

He slid on a dead squirrel

goin' around a turn over by Frogtown.

- Demolished the bike.

- Jesus!

- He was in here last night.

- He got drunk as a dog down the street.

He tried to run through the Lowry Hill

Tunnel, but passed out cos of the fumes.

So they brought him in here. He was

in the bathroom throwin' up all night.

- Gee, I'm really sorry I missed that.

- Yeah, only Bobby, huh?

So, Caroline, those two guys, you know,

the ones that were bothering with

the machine the other night last week?

- Yeah?

- Jim seen one of 'em over at St Vincent's.

I went down there to see my cousin Lucy.

She had that thing with her wrist.

Yeah, they had to operate.

Anyway, I see him out in the hallway.

Man, was he worked!

His face was a mess.

Black eyes, bumps, bruises.

Looked like he was hit by a dump truck.

I gotta pick up Lucy on Tuesday.

Come here.

You've been following me home?

How do you know where I live?

Huh? Have you?

Well? Have you?

How's your hand?

Thank you.

I know.

That's the scaredest

I've ever been in my whole life.

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