Love Happens Page #6
You want to go back
to Semper Fi's house?
All right, you know what?
You're on your own.
How'd it go?
Mission accomplished.
Was he happy?
Are you happy?
It's a bird.
I set it free.
Oh.
I need you to take me
back to the hotel.
Okay.
I feel better
for having done it, okay?
Listen, you don't have to talk about
it if you don't want to. Really.
J just tell me what to say
and I'll say it.
No.
I don't... I don't know.
I'm not good...
I haven't thought
this through.
You know, Burke,
I like you. I like you.
Not the author.
Not the guy
with the microphone.
And I just...
I just want to help.
You know what, Eloise,
I just...
I need you to take me
back to the hotel, right now,
and I need you to respect
that. Burke, I will...
Damn it! You just don't
know when to quit, do you?
I asked you to stop
and you just keep on.
Maybe you're the one
who needs psychoanalysis.
Leave me alone,
all right?
I can catch
my own ride back.
It's about time.
Oh, my God! Where the
hell have you been?
It's not important.
U h-huh.
Well, let me tell you
something that is important.
You blew off dinner
and Vernon's here.
I mean, Jesus,
you have got to...
Lane!
I'll meet with him first thing in the
morning, make sure he feels the love.
You, meanwhile,
accept their offer,
but tell them the DVD
rollout is too late.
I want it bumped up
to next month.
Jesus.
What the hell
happened to you, man?
I can't wait to
get out of this city.
Hey!
Is everything cool?
Absolutely.
Yeah? Anything of note
happen this afternoon?
Not particularly.
What about Eloise?
Stop! Wait! Listen to me.
You know, you can
talk to me if you want to.
I know. I get all mixed up. I get
caught up in this business sh*t,
but I want you to know
that I'm there for you
if you need me to be.
She's gone.
She's gone? What do
you mean, she's gone?
I don't know, man, I just...
I screwed it up.
I threw all my...
All my bullshit in her face.
It could've been something.
Night, Lane.
Burke.
Sleep well.
Big day tomorrow.
Burke.
She'd be
proud of you.
I didn't go
to her funeral.
Hypocrite.
You're stuck.
You can't move
forward because
you've got your eyes
on the rearview mirror.
You're
really messed up.
Swerved into a pole E.
She died instant! Y.
When are you gonna stop
lying, son?
Good morning, sire.
This way.
What happened to you?
Went for a little run.
It's refreshing.
You know, Vernon went for the
international and DVD rollout.
Yeah. Old man likes what he
sees and we are Rolls-Royce.
Get it done.
First things first,
I need you to shake some
hands with somebody here.
Mr. Vernon,
it's a pleasure...
Lane goddamn Marshall.
Well,
this is unexpected.
I'm sorry.
Lane told me the truth.
You don't deserve what
you put yourself through.
I hope that
you can find a way
to somehow give
yourself a break
because if you don't, this
is... This is gonna be your life.
I just think that's...
That's just sad.
That's it. That's...
That's all I came to say.
So, just take care
of yourself, okay?
How's about it,
folks, huh?
Has it been a week
of miracles or what?
How many of you can't
get enough of Burke Ryan?
I bet that you
would love to see him
in your living room from 3:00
p. M. To 4:
00 p. M. Every dayon your local
syndicated channel.
Huh? Yes!
We'll see what we
can do about that.
Now, without further ado, the
man of the hour, Burke Ryan.
Thank you.
Please have a seat.
Thank you.
Have a seat, please.
Gosh, I'm...
I'm feeling okay.
How are you?
A- Okay!
Sir, I need to
see your badge.
I'm sorry, what?
Sir, your badge.
I got a badge. He's a
damn thief, you know.
Son of a b*tch broke into
my house and took something.
There's your badge.
You can keep it.
You keep it!
We have made a lot of
progress in the last few days,
but don't forget,
it's just a foundation
for the future.
Excuse me.
You know...
Boy, I'm sorry.
I... I've...
I can't lie
to you guys anymore.
You know, I stand here
and I watch you all
confront your pain.
And I envy you
because
I haven't confronted mine.
I didn't want it
to be my fault.
My wife's accident.
It was raining.
This dog
in the middle of the road.
We had been arguing
over paint colors
for the kitchen.
Paint colors.
But what I haven't told you
Is that I was
driving the car,
Not her.
I killed my wife.
I'm so sorry.
It was just
an accident, son.
That's all it was.
There was nothing
you could have done.
No.
No, it's true.
It was just one of those
freak accidents.
Listen to me.
We never blamed you.
Never.
All we really wanted to do
was mourn with you, son.
We didn't know what to do.
We couldn't find you.
That's been the worst part.
It's okay.
Hey. Come here.
I was thinking that maybe I should've
had you do that a long time ago.
You gonna be all right?
Yeah, in time.
Mr. Ryan? Ted Vernon.
That was something.
Yeah, that was
something, huh?
That was reality
up there, Mr. Vernon.
And if you can't accept
that for what it is,
then you can take your deal and
you can shove it up your ass.
I found it refreshing
and I respect you for it.
Thank you.
I'm sorry. Are we still...
We'll see.
This is why
you keep firing me.
I'll be right back.
Mr. Vernon?
There's something I don't
think you ever realized.
As far as
we were concerned,
we didn't just
lose our daughter.
We also lost our son.
I'm sorry.
We understand.
And she would want you to
just get on with your life.
And don't be a stranger.
But next time make sure
you use the front door.
I will. I promise.
And listen. Thank you, son. Thank you.
Look, I should have done this
a long time ago.
No, no, no,
not about that.
For getting rid
of that damn bird.
I love you, kid.
I love you, too.
Hey, I got your bear grass.
Oh, great. Thank you. H i.
H i.
Well, the thing is
you've spent
the last few days
getting to know
the part of me that...
That wasnt
really available.
So, I was wondering, if I
haven't screwed it up too bad,
if you would be interested in getting
to know the part of me that is.
Yes, she would.
Marty!
Sorry.
Yes.
Chapter 15.
During your travels,
it's important to always
keep one thing in mind.
When one thing ends,
something else begins.
Jeez.
Is it yourself?
Yes, who else would it be?
Come on, climb on. Come on.
Hello.
Hello.
I won't ask you where
you've been, not that I care.
Hello.
Hello.
Back to the salt mines, kid.
Hello.
Hello.
Goodbye.
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