Least Among Saints Page #4
Excuse me?
Uh, the boy.
He's good.
Where's his mother?
She's dead.
What?
She died.
Yeah, I'm his neighbor.
I've been looking out for him.
What does that mean?
You're looking out for him?
something nice.
Thought you might
appreciate that.
It's weird.
What, you're weird.
He's cute.
Huh?
The kid, he's cute.
Yeah, I know, he's good.
What happened to his eye?
Oh, he fell on his skateboard.
Why don't I believe you?
Because it's not true.
Um, he's gonna stay
with me in my house...
for a little while.
I'm gonna take care of him.
He's not a stray dog,
Anthony.
I mean, the kid needs
to be taken care of...
and that's not exactly
your strong suit.
You need help.
Oh, that sh*t, don't start
with that sh*t right now, okay?
Please?
What do you want me to say, Anthony?
What do you want me to say?
I don't know!
But just don't do that.
You've got this...
this boy...
And he needs some place safe.
And you are not
a safe place to be.
Anthony... you are not safe.
Right on.
Come on, Wade!
Time to go!
What do you got there?
Bark.
That's good.
Is that who you were married to?
Yup.
For three whole years.
How come you're not married
to her any more?
Well, there's such a thing
as a restraining order, Wade.
And that prevents someone
from being close to the one they love.
I don't get it.
Yeah, me, neither.
Why is she so mad?
You see, when you marry a woman,
you make a promise to take care of her...
and I didn't do that.
Why not?
Well, it's complicated.
I went away for a little while.
I went away for a little while
and when I came back...
I wasn't the guy she remembered.
And that made her sad.
She didn't seem sad.
She seemed mad.
Yeah, well, she's that, too.
But you see when a woman
acts like that...
it's because they really like you
and that's their way of showing it.
No, she just seemed mad at you.
You may be right, Wade.
You may be right.
What did they say?
No one answered.
Okay.
When's the last time
you talked to him?
I just want to go.
I mean, you said
you'd take me to him.
Yeah, go ahead.
Pack your stuff up.
Hey, bud,
you see that car there?
It's been there a couple of
weeks. Can you give it a tow?
Come on, Milo.
Come here, bud.
This way, Milo.
Get up there!
Good boy.
Are we all upset
about this? Okay, wow.
Here we go. Finally.
Can I do the talking? Because
I was here for the entire thing.
Wow, you guys
arrived in record time.
It's not like a child was
assaulted or anything.
Now there was some kind
of altercation here on the playground?
Yes, with my son.
Uh, yes, that's correct,
Officer.
A man brought one of our
students to school this morning.
They entered the playground together
and then picked a fight with this student.
And I was attacked, okay?
I was insulted and I was attacked.
Okay, did you see any
distinguishing marks or tattoos?
Yeah, he had tattoos
on his arm right here.
Okay, they shouldn't
be too hard to find.
I take it you guys
want to press charges.
Abso-f***ing-lutely.
Why are you wearing those on your
head if you're not listening to music?
Makes a cool sound.
Makes me feel calm.
Yeah?
What is that?
Oh, my dad gave me this.
I was going somewhere and he
said it would keep me safe.
Here. We'll put it
here for us.
All right, let's check it out.
I'm gonna knock on the door
and see if anyone's home.
Police Department, anybody home?
Let's call it in.
Here you go, put this on.
It's my fault.
What?
I was sitting in my room,
and I could hear.
I had my headphones on,
but I could still hear
that she was in trouble.
And I could hear that man
panicking.
And I didn't go out.
No, Wade...
She was already gone
when I got there.
She wasn't breathing.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because we had to try
and save her, Wade.
We had to try, man.
I was too scared.
Sh*t, man,
I was scared, too.
But you came and got me,
right?
And we did everything
we could to save her.
You showed great courage, man.
I waited too long.
No, Wade, no.
There was nothing anyone
could have done.
Your mom,
she was on her own path.
And no one could save her.
I know life is coming down
on you real hard right now.
But you're gonna survive this.
You're gonna make it through.
You're gonna walk your own path.
You're gonna be fine.
You're gonna be okay.
Come on.
Oh, where'd you...
where'd you find that?
It was under the seat.
Right. Sh*t.
Well, what do they say?
You shouldn't play with guns.
So don't.
I was just holding it.
You ever shot a gun before?
Just on my Nintendo.
You want to learn?
All right.
Okay, come on.
Okay.
Now, keep your finger off the trigger
until you're ready to fire, all right?
Get the butt of the weapon
into your shoulder.
Get it in there nice and tight.
Hold on here.
Keep it nice and tight, okay?
You're gonna feel like you're
getting kicked by a mule.
All right? Okay, now.
Pull back here, push it forward.
Always rack the weapon hard,
okay?
So you don't jam it
and look stupid.
Yeah.
Switch it to fire.
You're holding a loaded weapon
now, okay?
You got one in the chamber.
Okay?
All right.
Come here, Milo.
Stay close.
Okay.
You're good to go.
Breathe in...
Whoa! Oh, my god! That was crazy!
You all right?
You all right?
Yeah.
Told you, man!
Get over here, Milo.
Atta boy.
Can I shoot it again?
Yeah, all right.
There you go.
Ready?
Fire!
So you gave him custody
of this kid?
Yeah, that was a mistake,
George.
Worse mistake than
your first marriage?
Watch your language.
So his ex-wife has a restraining
order out against him?
They had a pretty messy
divorce...
when he came back
this last time.
He'd park his truck on her lawn
at night and see who came to the door.
Hmm.
Drunk and disorderly.
Assault with a deadly weapon.
His boot.
The deadly weapon was his boot,
you know? He was outnumbered.
We had to charge him
with something.
He assaulted the kid's teacher.
Well, there is a case pending.
I should have my head examined!
Don't be too hard on yourself.
A lot of these guys, they come
back and they can trigger...
on the most random things.
I know this guy.
You know him?
I know... what
it's like to come home.
He's operating
from a different set of rules.
He's trying to do
something good.
Hey, don't worry.
We'll find them.
Bring him in
and get you the kid back.
Hey, what is it with you
and those things, anyway?
Yeah, where'd you get 'em?
Look like they're
from the 70's or some sh*t.
Well, they were my dad's.
He used to wear them when he
listened to his records.
He'd put these things on and...
he'd like disappear.
When he left, my mom took all
his records into the backyard.
She threw them against the wall.
And she smashed 'em up.
Took his headphones
when he was packing his stuff.
How come?
Because I thought
he'd come back for them.
Wade, I'll be right back,
I gotta make a phone call.
Try and eat something, bud.
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