Keane Page #3
Get in the bed.
Right now?
Have you brushed your teeth?
Are you comfy?
What is it then?
I miss my daddy.
Why did he have to go?
I don't know.
Sometimes, things don't work out.
Things will be better soon.
Try to get some sleep.
- I can't.
- Yes, you can!
Here. Close your eyes.
Try to sleep.
I'm sitting right here beside you.
Go to sleep.
Close your eyes.
Hey, come on. Close your eyes.
Roll over around your side.
Try to get some sleep.
- Good night.
- Good night.
- Are you excited?
- A-ha!
Yeah, me too.
I haven't scatted
for a long time.
Are you nervous?
A little bit.
You just hang on me. OK?
Are you having fun?
A lot.
I think you're a natural.
False!
- You've done this before, right?
- No!
I can tell
you've done this before.
You're too good.
Is this for the first time?
Let's try your own.
That's good.
You are on your own.
I'm doing it!
You're doing it.
It's true, you are.
Roll.
A little harder.
Good.
10 is good.
Like bowling,
remember.
Roll it up.
- OK, keep playing.
- OK.
What?
What are you looking at?
Don't look at me.
Don't look at me!
Stop it.
Please.
Are you OK?
I'm not feeling well.
It's OK.
I'm sorry.
Are you gonna be OK?
I think so.
I'll be fine.
Give me your arm, sweetie.
Lie down.
Sorry I couldn't get back
last night.
Where were you?
How long she's been sleeping?
About an hour or so.
Did everything go OK?
Everything's fine.
Mommy, you're back.
Go back to sleep.
Where were you?
I went to see Kira's father.
You want some water?
I gonna get some.
You didn't have
to do the dishes.
I'm exhausted.
What's going on?
We're gonna move.
Eric found us a place.
When are you going?
Since I get my paycheck.
Sunday, Monday at the latest.
I'll pay you back as much as I can
and I'll sent you the
rest in a couple of weeks.
Thanks for taking
care of Kira.
- So that's it.
- Yeah.
I like to see you
before you leave.
Come by tomorrow after school.
My name is William Keane.
Keane.
K-e-a-n-e.
I was born February 6, 1970
in Yonkers General Hospital,
Yonkers New York.
My father's name
is Henry Keane.
My mother was born Mary Conlan.
She's dead.
I have one brother,
a half-brother, Robert Keane.
I was married to Ann Etkin
on August 16th, 1996
and divorced 2 years later.
August 17th, 1998.
We had one child.
A girl.
You've got to get
out of here!
There's nothing good here.
Hey, Kira!
Come here!
What are you doing here?
I come to get.
You're leaving to Albany.
- Right now?
- Yes, right now.
Really? Where's Mommy?
Mommy had to go by work
to get her paycheck.
She's gonna meet us
at the station.
So let's go to try
to find a cab.
I'm taking you.
Where are your things?
Over there.
I go down.
I'll meet you over
the front entrance.
You hear me?
Keep the change.
You take my hand.
You have to stay right beside me.
Do you understand?
Go to the counters...
Are you excited?
Stand right here.
We're gonna take
a bus to Clifton.
We got to change and take
the second one to Albany.
Cause they don't have a bus
going all the way through.
One adult and child to Clifton.
- One way or round trip?
- One way.
5.20.
Out of 20.
Don't you get one for mommy?
- She already has her ticket.
- When did she get it?
Kira, let me handle this. OK?
Don't worry! Your mom is
gonna have her ticket.
14.80 to change.
The bus leaves at 4:45?
4:
45 is 21.Your mama and I agreed to take
our own tickets
In case she gets here before us.
Now we don't have to take
too many tickets.
I wasn't forgeting your mom.
There has left some time.
You wanna go to look around?
Yeah, you mean looking at
these stores?
- Sure.
- Really?
I like this one,
you see?
Which?
The one with brown eyes
and the Dalmatian.
They are both cute.
We got to go.
We should go.
We got to get going.
It is over here.
You're a good girl,
you know that?
- I am?
- Yeah.
Wait here.
Wait.
Is my mom there?
I don't see her.
Can you go to the candid bar
for a white?
Here, get two.
Two?
I'm gonna call your mom
to see if she's left.
Ok, come back here
when you're done.
Right back here,
gate 21.
I know.
I'm sorry, Sophie.
I'm so sorry.
Are you OK?
You come in.
Is my mommy coming?
No, she hasn't left yet.
The 16:
45 to Clifton.Have your tickets out please.
Let's go and sit down.
We are gonna go back and meet
your mom in a restaurant.
- We are?
- Yeah!
Why are you crying?
Don't cry.
It's OK.
I love you.
I love you too.
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