Untamed Heart Page #5

I just get squirrels in my stomach

thinking about it.

I guess I don't have to worry

about you telling anybody, huh?

It's kind of a real awkward thing

for a girl.

Well...

Don't take this the wrong way,

but thank you.

I follow you home.

You follow me home?

I...

What?

I wasn't finished.

Finish.

I follow you home when you walk

to... make sure you're... safe.

I've never seen you.

Well, I stay pretty far behind.

- I'm sorry.

- Well...

I mean, don't be sorry. I just...

I wasn't finished.

Finish.

I'm sorry that... I was late...

that night.

I don't think I ever heard you speak,

and when you do,

you apologise to me

for saving me against...

God knows what could have happened.

Why should I be surprised? My life is like

watching the Three Stooges in Spanish.

- Either I'm being dumped or attacked.

- (banging)

Don't hit the machine!

I'm sorry. I don't even know

what I'm saying any more.

I'll talk to you about this later.

And I brought your coat back.

(# "Bad Bad Boys" by Midi, Maxi & Efti)

# Yeah, ah-ha

# Yeah, ah-ha, ah-ha

# Yeah, ah-ha

# Yeah, ah-ha, ah-ha

# Bad, bad boys,

come with me, come with me

# Bad, bad boys,

come with me, come with me

# I feel positive

# This time I want to go away

You sure you're all right

to come back to work, hon?

Been looking a little puffy these days.

You sure it was the flu

and not somethin' else?

I'm all right.

Just checking.

What do you think about Adam?

I think he's very weird.

I wonder what he thinks about.

I don't think Adam actually thinks. We're

talkin' about a man who hasn't spoken.

- So?

- So? You don't find that a little weird?

Look at him.

He looks like a tumour sitting over there.

And his hair. Oh, God!

It just bothers me so much.

You know, Lottie says

that he has ape parts in him,

or somethin' like that, I don't know.

Oh, my God. Lottie.

- What a story!

- Well, whatever.

Too bad, though.

He is kinda cute.

I'd do him. If he just wasn't so dumb.

So what are you doin' for Christmas?

Uh...

The usual. Grandparents coming over,

sitting in front of the TV,

looking at the stupid tree,

giving me ten dollars,

asking me where my boyfriend is.

Oh, hon.

You know, it's all right to feel shitty

this time of year. Everybody does.

It's, like, this is life, and when

you go through it long enough,

you know what the flavour is,

and it sure ain't vanilla.

# Yeah, ah-ha

# Yeah, ah-ha, ah-ha

# Bad, bad boys

Why don't you come over for Christmas?

My dad's always saying

"What's wrong with Caroline?

She misses us or what? Or she hates us."

We'll see.

We'll see, huh? We'll see. You know,

I knew you were gonna say that.

Just forget the whole thing.

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