Grace Is Gone Page #3
to tell your dad if I tell you?
He cheated.
How?
He had a buddy take a picture
of the physical examiner's eye chart.
Memorized the letters.
What?
Your dad wanted
to serve so bad.
I mean, he really bought
all that patriotic "l Want You" crap.
Which was a good thing, too,
met your mother otherwise.
[Heidi] Well, how'd the Army
find out about his eyes?
Eventually they just gave him
a test he couldn't cheat on,
and that was that.
End of the dream.
[sobbing]
Why don't you and Dad
like each other?
Did your dad tell you that?
Well, we're just--
we're just different.
We have different opinions.
Doesn't mean we don't
like each other.
I mean, do you agree
with him about everything?
You shouldn't.
Why not?
Because it's important
that people have their own views
based on an understanding of facts.
Ahem.
But it's also important
not to trust the facts
because most of them are lies.
I don't understand.
Well, it basically comes down to a...
gut thing.
You just have to be
open to allowing
from your own opinions,
or else you'll never actually
see the truth at all.
[beeping]
[whispering]
What's that about?
It's her time of day.
What, it's-- it's her time of day?
Mom and Dawn
both set their watches
at the same time every day.
That way, they know
that they're both
thinking of each other
at the same moment.
Girls?
Yeah?
Yeah?
Do you...
want to play tag?
Sure.
That's good because...
you know why?
Why?
Because, uh, you're it.
You're it.
Woo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
You're it. Time out.
What do you mean time out?
You can't call time out.
That is so lame.
You can't just--
All right. I'm just going to read the paper
and find out what's going--
[Heidi, Dawn]
Time in.
You know, I mean,
it's so typical.
I'm the victim of this kind
and you know why?
It's because
I'm an honest guy,
and I have to pay for it.
Mm-hmm.
- Ha!
- Aah!
[phone rings]
[knocking]
Hey, the phone's ringing.
Open up.
[ring]
[ring]
Hello.
Yeah, this is John.
Oh, hey, Mary.
What the hell
are you doing, man?
What's wrong?
Where are the girls?
The girls are fine.
Stan, I just talked to Mary.
I know what's going on.
Do the girls know?
No.
That's good.
Don't tell them yet.
We got to go.
We got to go.
We got to go.
Stan, what are you doing to them?
I'm taking them on a trip.
Just stay out of it.
Stay out of it?
You're the one
who brought me into it.
I didn't bring you into anything.
You were just here. I didn't plan that.
Do you really think
that-- that-- that taking
them to an amusement park
is going to help them get
- Just stay out of it.
- You're going to screw those girls up.
Is that what you want to do?
- Get out of my way.
- They'll never forgive you.
Get out of my way!
Nobody asked you!
Do you understand?
I got to go.
Don't you want to wait for Mom?
No.
We're on a schedule.
Stan...
please stay and wait for Mom
because we can talk
it all out together.
No.
It was nice seeing you
again, John.
I got to go. Okay?
Girls!
Girls, get your stuff together!
Girls!
- Come on. Get up.
- Aah!
Okay. Come on.
Get up. We got to go.
- Why?
- What?
- We got to go right now.
- Why?
I thought we were going
to see Grandma.
We're going
to talk to her later.
- Get in the goddamn car.
- Dad.
What about Uncle John?
What about Uncle John?
We didn't get to say good-bye.
You'll see him again.
[Dawn]
I'm bored. Let's drive into a field.
No, Dawn. We already did that.
Why not?
Because we already did it.
So?
So we ought to do something else.
Seems like we've been driving forever.
Well, it's going to be forever
with that attitude, isn't it?
You're kind of quiet back there, Heidi.
What are you doing?
Just working on my report.
What's your report about?
Mom.
Whose idea was that?
Mrs. Shimerhorn's.
Mrs. Shimerhorn's.
Why does she think
that's a good idea?
Because she thought
it would help or something.
Help with what?
What do you need help with?
I don't know. You know how
people get when Mom goes away.
No. How do they get?
Like serious.
[Dawn]
I call bed!
I call bed.
Not if I get there first!
Oh!
Dad, this is so fun.
You want to try?
I'm going to go get a cot.
Okely-dokely, artichokey.
I have to poop.
You don't have to tell me
things like that.
There's free shampoo
and a sewing kit!
Hey, what are bath salts?
[Woman]
Noble Elementary.
Mrs. Fissel?
Yes.
Hi. This is Heidi Phillips.
I was calling to tell you
that my sister and l
are going to be missing
a couple of school days this week.
Oh, that's okay, Heidi.
We're not sick or anything.
We're just taking a trip.
For fun?
Oh, Heidi, I understand.
I was wondering if you
could have our teachers
e-mail our dad our homework.
Of course, sweetheart.
Is Mrs. Shimerhorn there?
Mrs. Shimerhorn is in the hospital.
Why?
She's actually having her baby.
Oh, she is?
Yeah, and Miss Abrams
will be taking over for her
for the rest of the year.
Oh. Can you ask her
if it's all right
if my report is late?
Mrs. Shimerhorn said
it had to be done by Monday.
I'm sure it's fine, Heidi, okay?
I'll see you soon.
Okay.
Bye, sweetheart.
Bye.
[Dawn]
Who was that?
Mrs. Fissel.
What did you call her for?
I was trying
to get our homework.
Heidi!
She was really nice.
[toilet flushes]
That's cool.
Bang-bang!
Choo-choo train!
Come on, Heidi, do your thing!
Say woo!
What?
[sprays water
out of her mouth]
Got you.
Marco.
[Dawn]
Polo!
[Heidi]
Marco.
Polo.
- Marco.
- Polo.
- Marco.
- Polo.
Count how long
I can do it.
Okay.
Yeah.
Dad, watch this.
That's good.
This is a long time.
It's like five days.
[gasp]
Aah!
That was good.
- Yaah!
- [giggling]
- [Stanley] That was about, like,
- How long?
I don't know, two minutes?
[Dawn]
Ha!
[Heidi]
You weren't counting.
[Stanley]
I was close.
Dad?
Yeah.
What's going on?
What do you mean?
Why are we doing all this?
I just wanted to give you girls
a surprise, you know?
Take you on a trip.
You didn't go to work
yesterday, did you?
No, I didn't go to work.
Were you fired?
You know Mom's
going to be really mad
if you lose your job, right?
I didn't lose my job, Heidi.
Okay?
But if you were going to,
you'd tell us, right?
Yeah, I would tell you.
I'm going to go to sleep.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
You're not old enough to smoke.
I'm 18.
No, you're not.
Want to bet?
I saw you with your mom at the pool.
That wasn't my mom.
Oh, yeah? Who was it?
It was an autistic woman.
I take care of her for money.
You shouldn't lie.
I'm not lying. It's the truth.
How old are you?
Want one?
Sure.
Heidi?
Heidi?
Heidi!
[cough]
Why are you coughing?
You haven't even smoked it yet.
I knew you'd never smoked before.
[Stanley]
Better go home, boy.
Get your stuff.
- Now?
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