Least Among Saints Page #6
A lot!
You gotta get a handle
on your volatility.
support group for returning vets.
You gotta enroll
in parenting classes.
You gotta make that
house a home.
I mean, hang a picture
on the wall, for Christ sakes.
Then you gotta get her to write
a letter to recant your abuse.
You gotta rally the school
teacher you beat up.
You'd have to get a letter
of recommendation from me...
which at this point,
would be pretty piss poor.
I mean, should I say more?
Yes, please. Let me continue.
Then if all that worked,
you'd start out with supervised visits.
You'd be monitored
and tracked by the courts
and the social workers, meaning
me and although I'm pretty...
I'm thinking you don't wanna
see my face twice a month.
It's a long process.
It's a lot of time for you
to f*** up and have us end up...
right here in this very moment.
He shouldn't be on his own.
I can do this.
I can do this
and it could be good.
Hey, none of us are anything
like saints. I ain't no miracle worker.
This is gonna be the way
it's gonna be.
Let's go, Anthony.
Now.
He's not a bad guy.
He just tries too hard
sometimes.
Go home.
Beth told me you're not eating.
Do you wanna tell me
what that's about?
Does the food suck?
Is she a bad cook?
I spoke with your teachers
at school...
and they said you're a little
behind on your homework.
Well, the good news
is I can get you a tutor.
County will pay for it and I can
arrange for someone to come over...
work with you,
help you with your homework.
Hello?
Hi.
So, you're gonna let me know
about that tutor?
If I ever find myself in a staring
contest, I want you on my team.
Okay, Wade.
I'll be back again next week
to check in on you.
If you need anything...
&just call, okay?
Have you seen Anthony?
Oh, he speaks.
Yes, as a matter of fact,
I did.
Did he ask about me?
Yes, he did.
Could he be my tutor?
I don't think he would
be very good at that.
He might need one himself.
No.
I'm sorry, Wade.
He can't.
What's this?
I took it from him.
I know it's not right
to steal but...
I wanted to have it.
I was gonna give it back
to him when he came here.
Could you give it to him?
All right, buddy,
thanks for a good day.
I appreciate it.
Later.
You clean up well.
What brings you around?
I've got a crush on you.
He took it from you.
He felt bad about it
and wanted you to have it back.
Thank you.
Can I get you anything?
You want some milk?
Sure.
You got a crush on me?
Don't get cute.
After you.
Thank you.
Just give me one second,
dude, okay?
Two days, that's it.
During that time, you will be in contact
with me by phone every four hours.
No field trips,
no bright ideas...
no f*** ups, no mistakes.
That's the deal.
Okay.
I don't believe in trust.
I want a guarantee and you will
return that child to me...
in perfect condition.
You got me?
Okay, I'll see you guys
in two days.
I gotta get going.
My guy is taking me
out to dinner.
How do I look?
Um, I don't know.
Wade, when a woman
asks you how she looks&
never mind.
What do you think?
I don't know.
I'm sure you'll figure it out.
I kept this for you.
I thought you might
want to have it.
You've been okay?
Hmm-mm, yeah. And you?
Oh, yeah, man, you know me.
I'm too mean to let
anything happen to me.
You're not mean.
I'm staying here?
Yeah, for a couple of days.
And, uh, you know, maybe if I can
figure some things out on my end...
we can make it more
of a permanent thing.
What do you think?
Is that a good idea?
Yeah. Yeah, I think so.
Yeah, man, I think so, too.
Come on.
You still sleep out here?
No.
I've been meaning
to bring it back inside.
You want to give me
a hand with it?
Sure.
# I used to kneel before you #
# Full of grace #
# Then I've been the world around #
# And now I stand before you #
# I awake beneath a beating sun #
# Feel it warm against my skin. #
# Do I deserve reprieve #
# For what I've done #
# Or am I forever spoiled within #
# All I ever done #
# Is what was asked of me #
# That's living deep #
# Inside of me #
# Must I be forever scorned #
# I vow to give myself #
# To something new #
# Resolved to be a better man #
# Inside of you #
# Shirt tie my eyes #
# And take your hand #
# I believe that you could be #
# My second chance #
# How much longer should I have #
# To see this blood upon my hands #
# What lies ahead of me #
# The future isn't ours to say #
# But as my path #
The End
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