Blood Type: Unknown Page #4
if you don't reach them.
So you'd rather just
let fate take its course?
No, no, no.
I'd rather decide my own fate.
That whole idea about
everything happens for a reason
and predestination
just gives me a headache.
For instance.
What are you doing?
Testing fate.
If fate exists then it already
knows what I'm about to do
and there's no stopping it.
Which is?
How far of a drop
do you think that is?
Don't be silly.
I'm not.
Fate is making me do this.
What if there is
no tomorrow for me?
Don't joke about
things like that.
Okay, Adam,
stop fooling around.
Adam, seriously,
you're scaring me.
Is this my fate?
Because if it isn't,
maybe you are gonna
be the one
to stop me.
Adam, step away from the edge,
don't be stupid.
Whoa.
What is fate?
Adam!
Well, looks like
I defied my fate.
Gotcha.
Oh, my God,
you're an a**hole!
Looks like you overcame
your fear of heights, too.
Or not.
Hey.
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
it's okay, you're fine.
Wow, you're tense.
Um, okay, just relax,
just relax,
I've got you.
Okay, I've got you.
I've got you.
I've got you.
I've got you.
No way.
I bet you I can.
You think you can
guess my middle name.
Out of the thousand
possible choices.
Yes.
All right.
Go for it.
Caitlyn...
Rose Landale.
How'd you know that?
I noticed you drew
a single red rose
on your notebook.
Aside from it obviously
being your favorite flower,
I assumed it had
a deeper meaning.
Caitlyn Rose Landale.
That's a beautiful name.
Caitlyn meaning pure.
A single dark rose
means unconscious beauty.
Lucky guess.
You take a class
in flowers or something?
Actually a few years ago,
I, uh...
Bobby?
Bobby, is that you?
Uh...
Excuse me?
Bobby Perkins,
is that you?
I'm sorry, Sir,
his name is Adam.
No, you're Bobby Perkins.
My God, boy.
The years have been
far kinder to you
than they have been to me.
Okay, Grandpa.
Let's go drink our coffee,
let's leave these
nice people alone.
That's Bobby Perkins.
I haven't seen you
in over 65 years.
It's Frank.
Frank Connor.
We flew the Attagirl together.
You remember our old gal.
I'm sorry, he has Alzheimer's.
Unfortunately
his strongest memories
are from when he served.
He flew in World War II.
It's all right.
It's Bobby...
Grandpa.
You forget my name a lot.
I may forget your name,
I know you're my granddaughter.
And I know that boy
has the same face
as Bobby Perkins.
I know it's not possible,
but I'd swear it was him.
Okay.
Let's go drink our coffee.
Come on, now.
It's true!
I... that's Bobby Perkins,
I flew with him.
I know Bobby when I see him,
I've worked with him
for a long, long time.
Attagirl.
She was one beautiful B17.
Wasn't she?
That she was.
What are you doing?
Okay, I don't know who you are,
but it's really rude
to play tricks
on someone with Alzheimer's.
Sorry.
That was Bobby.
How did you do that?
What?
How'd you know his plane
was a B17?
Oh, um...
He had a B17 pin.
Really?
I must have missed that.
So what were we talking about?
What's wrong?
You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.
It's getting late.
We should go.
That was Bobby.
Oh, it was.
No, no, no, no,
it was him.
I know it's him.
What you working on there,
roomie?
Writing assignment.
Figured.
Would it be about
your new boyfriend?
What's up with you
and this quote?
I like it 'cause I think
it has multiple meanings.
You're a strange girl.
So, I see you've taken my advice
and decided to untie
with someone.
Good for you.
He's in my class
and he helps me.
Please. You two are together
all the time.
You're practically connected
at the hip.
Now you're on the road
to joining a line
of Godfrey's
disposable pleasures.
Excuse me?
I'm just saying, be careful.
He's a real charmer
and when things
are too good to be true,
they usually are.
I wouldn't want
your soft little heart
to break.
I think I can
take care of myself.
I sure hope so.
Well, I'm off to see
a cute doctor.
Are you going to the bar later?
Uh, possibly.
Guess I'll see you there.
Great.
What do you mean
you think you're in love?
Why settle for one
when there's so much potential?
It just happened, bro.
She just had
this smoking hot body,
perfectly shaped b*obs,
sexiest elf ears.
Elf ears?
Yeah, yeah, I met her
You know that's probably a man.
What do you think, Adam?
Sorry, what?
You all right, man?
You seem kinda out of it.
Yeah, man,
you've barely said a word
since we got here.
Yeah.
I'm fine, just wrong pipe.
What do you think of her, Adam?
Nothing special.
Nothing special? Are you not
seeing what I'm seeing?
Hey, if you want her,
go get her.
Wait a minute.
Is the king giving up?
No, I'm actually curious
if you can even
get a girl like that
to come over here
and talk to you.
Oh, now you doubt me.
Actually, both of you.
All right, here's the deal.
First one of you
to have her buy you a drink,
gets 100 bucks from me.
Game on, time to make
the introductions.
Oh, no,
I'm sitting this one out.
It's all you guys.
Oh, come on.
That's the game,
take it or leave it.
Make it 200.
Yeah, I agree.
Two hundred it is.
Go get her.
Another one?
Make it two.
I got this round
if you've got the next.
Deal.
Do my eyes deceive me
or does the notorious
Adam Godfrey seem bored?
Well, not anymore.
To being interesting.
You don't think Louis XIV
was loyal to his wife?
Nope.
He had six kids.
He was married, but you know
he had muses and escorts.
He was a king,
he could have whatever he wanted
just by snapping his fingers.
Although he was more loyal
to his second wife.
Madame de Maintenon.
They were secretly married
How do you know that?
Everyone knew that.
I mean, knows that.
You make it sound like
you were there.
It's not that hard to believe.
Even a king can find love.
Strange, isn't it?
Times have changed,
same issues,
just different clothes
and modern technology.
Thank you, thank you,
thank you so much!
For what?
You cured me.
I beg your pardon.
I don't know how you did it,
but I knew you were amazing.
Okay, you're drunk, again.
Drunk with happiness
and a second shot at life.
All right, this is ridiculous.
Do you wanna go back
to my place?
My roommate's gone.
I'm right here, Alice.
Hi, roomie.
You must have heard
the good news.
You don't mind if Adam
comes over.
You could join, if you want.
That would be fun,
we could have a threesome!
I do mind, actually.
Don't be afraid
to live a little, roomie.
It'll be fun.
Oh, that's right,
you don't put out.
Okay, just stop.
No, Caitlyn, wait.
Wait, let her go.
Why are you with her?
She's beneath you.
I'm what's good for you.
Actually, you're the one
who's beneath me.
Excuse me?
You heard me.
You are a soulless person
who doesn't care about anybody
other than yourself.
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