Looking for Grace Page #5
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- 2015
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I knew where I was every
second of every day.
That isn't lost.
Well, there is the
issue of the money.
If you hadn't stolen the money--
I took the money
because I needed it.
And because it was
just as much mine
as it was anyone
else's in the family.
If mom had taken it, would
you be treating it as stolen?
Or dad?
No.
No, of course not.
But it's just as much
mine as is theirs.
We didn't treat it as stolen.
You said I stole it.
You took it.
But if mom had taken it,
would you be doing all of this?
Well, of course not.
But you're a lot younger
than your mother.
Oh, so that's my
crime, is that I'm young.
Oh, Grace.
Sweetheart, we were worried.
I know.
Well, it's stolen
now, isn't it?
Well yeah, it's stolen
now, but what are you
doing about that, dad?
Nothing.
Where were you
on Tuesday morning?
At work.
Why?
Well, I phoned you and
Susie said you weren't there.
What time was that?
About 11:
00.I must have stepped out
to get a bun or something.
How long does it
take you to get a bun?
I don't know.
Why?
Well, I phoned
you again and she
said you still weren't there.
What time was that?
I don't know.
Hey?
She's a wonderful
woman, your mother.
Can you pull over, babe?
I need to pee.
We've just stopped.
I didn't like the
look of the toilets.
Come on.
Hello?
Yeah, look, hang
on a bit, will you?
Hang on.
What is it?
Yeah?
They found your money.
I know.
Sorry, mate.
I might see if I can
get some takeaway.
Why aren't I allowed to go in?
I don't know.
It's not fair.
No, it's not.
She's going to be
all right, isn't she?
Yeah.
Want to pray or something?
All right.
They're going to
take her to Perth.
I think they can
do more over there.
Why aren't they
putting their sirens on?
I don't know.
Why are we stopping?
What?
Want some brekkie?
What do they serve?
Don't know.
Probably cereal or toast.
Yeah.
Yeah?
All right.
Back in a jiffy.
My mom died when I was six.
They say you get over it.
You don't really.
You just get used to it.
Will dad be long?
No, he left when I left.
You OK?
Mm-hmm.
So what happens now?
Just go home?
Yeah.
Yes, darling.
Want any ice cream?
Got you chocolate.
That all right?
Yeah.
I like strawberry.
It's mom who has chocolate.
Right.
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