American Pastrol Page #7
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- 2016
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I don't believe it's a difficult
conclusion to reach, honey.
I don't think I'm the only
person who, seeing you here,
would come up with that idea.
You want to do penance,
but this is not penance.
Not even the state
would punish you like this.
- Daddy.
- No.
Look at what
you've done to yourself.
You could die if
you keep this up.
But only to be reborn.
Will you at least
take off that mask
while we're talking
so I can see you?
See me stutter, do you mean?
My stutter was only my way of
doing no violence to the air.
Well, maybe you would
have been better off
with your stutter if
you had to go this far.
Where have you been?
Did you come to Newark
to help me find you?
I got a ride and
here I was, you see?
Coincidence? That's all?
The world is not
a place on which
I have any influence
or wish to have any.
As to what constitutes a
coincidence, you and I, daddy.
Where have you been
all these years?
After Hamlins,
I went to Sheila's.
Sheila Smith, your therapist?
She kept me for a few days
and then she sent me on to
people in the underground.
She sent you to them?
Sheila?
Yes.
They took care of me.
But it wasn't safe
to stay anywhere.
In two months, I had 15 aliases
and moved every
four or five days.
I took a name from
a tombstone in a cemetery.
Merry.
One morning,
that I was to go to
the greyhound station.
They gave me a ticket
to Chicago.
I would stay there for two
days and then travel to Oregon
where there would be sanctuary.
I was raped the night
I arrived in Chicago.
Oh, my god.
Held captive and
raped and robbed.
Come home with me, merry.
You go, daddy.
Leave you? You think
I could leave you?
After everything I've...
You must.
That's exactly what you must do.
Please go.
No. You're asking me
to do something impossible.
I've looked for you for so long.
I can't.
Come home.
Come home, merry.
Please go now, daddy.
Please go.
What's wrong, Swede?
You never told me.
You've seen her.
You've seen merry.
She came to your house.
Why did you let her go?
Answer me!
You knew.
It was on the news.
She blew up a building and
you hid her in your house?
When I heard,
I couldn't believe it.
But I was her therapist.
I couldn't betray her.
You did betray her!
You sent her to people, the
worst people in the world,
the ones who got her
to do what she did.
That's not true. Merry
believed in what she did.
No! A man died!
A good man. I'll never believe
that that's what she wanted.
They manipulated her.
They used her for their
crazy, f***ing politics.
You used her.
You're trying to make
this my responsibility.
You and your radical friends.
They don't believe in peace or
war or the Vietnamese people.
They just wanted to blow
a hole in the world.
The biggest hole they could
and everything that was good!
They don't care if
people get killed!
And you sent her right to them!
I sent her to where she'd be safe.
She couldn't stay here.
She was a troubled girl. Going
to prison was not what she...
You think she was troubled then?
Oh, my god, Sheila,
you haven't seen her now!
How she lives! Where she's been!
She was raped!
No, don't say that.
Listen, I'm telling you something!
Did you hear me?
- Stop it.
- She's been raped!
My daughter!
She's sick in her body,
sick in her mind!
Dawn says to get
the steaks going, Swede.
Right. Okay.
She wants me inside,
helping with the corn.
And it's going to be close,
and he is out at home plate.
He's out. It's a double play
with a tag from ray Fosse.
And here comes Mets manager, yogi
Berra, to argue with the ump.
Ah, I don't believe it.
God damn this team.
- I thought bill told you to put the...
I can't.
I need to talk to you.
I hope this is important.
Leaving the Orcutts
to your parents like this...
Look, have you seen where
bill and I moved the sunroom?
He was so wrong
about the western light.
It's about merry.
What about merry?
All this time, we've had
no idea where she is.
And we aren't going to.
If she'd wanted us to find her,
she would have told us how.
She hasn't wanted to.
We've had to accept that.
- Dawn... -We've had to
accept that and we have.
But just suppose...
Suppose what?
What?
Suppose that we knew
where she was.
Go on. What is it now?
Do you have a new lead?
Some hunch?
- Some information?
- More than that.
Why? Did someone call?
Some nut who saw her
at an airport in Phoenix
or at a f***ing hare Krishna meeting?
Is that what it is, Swede?
Will you listen?
I'm telling you something.
When are you going
to give up on her?
I can't.
I tried so hard, but I can't.
Our old life is gone, Swede.
It's dead.
This.
This is our only future.
Excuse me, we have guests.
Nixon.
Watergate. It's all I hear.
Day and night, he goes on...
Von Ehrlichman,
Von Haldeman, Von Nixon.
They're all mamzers.
I agree with you, Mr. Levov.
They should all go to jail.
And I'm a republican.
Good for you, Mrs. Orcutt.
Are you okay, son?
Sure I am, mom.
Oh, my boy.
Jesse, don't you think
you've had enough, dear?
Can I get you something, dad?
No. Rest.
You don't look so great.
I'll get you another drink.
Not now.
Not now.
Seymour?
Don't say anything.
- Swede.
- No.
Why are apes here?
Why are kangaroos here?
Life is just
a short space of time
in which you are alive.
Merry.
I have to ask you something.
I have to ask you something
I promised I wouldn't ask,
but I must.
You can ask me anything.
Did you do it?
Do what, daddy?
Plant the bomb
in the post office.
Yes.
Who made you do it?
Lyndon Johnson.
No, who talked you into it?
How strongly you still crave the
idea of your innocent child.
Was it Rita?
Who's Rita?
Rita, the girl you sent, the
one who came to my office.
I never sent you anyone.
Was this just some kind of game you
were playing with me, the two of you?
I relinquish all cruelty,
I relinquish all control,
all influence over the world.
Do you? Do you?
Well, you have
influence over me, merry.
I renounce all attachments
whether little or much,
small or great,
living or lifeless.
Were there others?
Did others die?
Were you involved
in other bombings?
Two.
You built the bombs.
I built and planted the bombs.
Was anyone killed?
Yes.
Who?
People.
How many people?
Three.
I'm going in now.
Don't go away from me.
Don't go anywhere.
Daddy, how much
suffering do you want?
Who are you?
Where is my daughter?
My daughter did not
kill four people.
Say it isn't you.
Say it isn't you!
Look.
Merry.
Your ballet shoes,
your riding ribbons,
all your things.
My stuttering book.
Why have you
brought these things?
Does it mean that
you aren't coming back?
Because if it does,
maybe that's best.
Merry,
I'm your father.
I made you
and I found you.
And there's no way I can ever lose
you or you can ever lose me again.
Let me take you home.
I can't leave you here.
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