Me, Myself & Irene Page #6
Careful, you'll peel.
-Do you need to see a menu?
-No, thank you. We've ordered.
That's it.
Hold on, cheese tits.
-Did l miss something?
-Don't give me that sh*t!
What you just did to that kid was terrible.
Didn't you see the look on his face?
Looked a little pale, that's all.
He was hurt and offended.
Well, l disagree, but why speculate?
-Hey, Milky! iVmonos!
-Hey, no!
Come on, Br'er Rabbit. Hop down
the bunny trail. Epa, epa, ndale.
Listen, were you offended in any way
by our social interaction here?
Yeah, actually l was.
What was it? The Q-Tip thing?
Actually l was pretty much offended
by everything you said, sir.
Sorry.
l'm truly sorry.
You OK?
You don't know what it was like.
Spending all those years
trapped behind a wall of politeness.
Bound and gagged. . .
ln a dark and silent world
where nothing grows but the anger.
All because some demon he married
laced up her boots
and did a Nancy Sinatra on him.
Charlie had a wife?
And then some.
l was a big piece
of the personality pie back then.
But when she left him,
Charlie went numb. . .
And l went AWOL.
Well,
if you were
such a big part of the personality,
then she left you too.
lt's true.
She left us.
l loved her.
Why'd she do this?
l'm not a bad person.
No, you're not a bad guy.
No, you're not.
D'you hear me?
You're a good person.
You really think so?
Yeah, l'm starting to.
You know what l'm gonna do?
l'm gonna make it up to Charlie.
And l'm gonna make it up
to that sweet little circus geek in there.
Hank?
Agent Boshane!
They were spotted leaving a health-food
restaurant 1 00 miles from here.
-1 5 minutes, tops.
-Got it.
They got 1 50 cordoned off?
Let's fly!
Can you please tell him to stop this?
Charlie, is that you?
Hey, my nose.
My nose is fixed.
-lsn't that great?
-How'd that happen?
Well, Hank wanted
to do something nice for you,
so he insisted that we
go to a plastic surgeon.
What? Did you say plastic surgeon?
Oh, my God.
What is this?
What d'you. . . What is this?
Hank thought that you kinda
had a weak chin, so. . .
What?
l like my chin. . .
l like my chin.
lt's my chin ! lt's my chin ! Mine!
How'd you pay for it?
l loaned him the money.
Who the hell are you?
lt's me.
Milky.
Who the hell is Milky
and what is he doing here?
lrene has a lot of people who would like
to see her in an unmarked grave.
l don't think it's safe
for you to hang around with us.
Why not?
You, lrene and Hank are my only friends.
What about your family?
Won't they miss you?
My family's all. . .
They're gone.
Oh, jeez.
Well, we can't call you Milky anymore.
What's your real name?
Casper. But my friends call me Whitey.
OK.
l can't find the time to tell you
l can't find the time to tell you. . .
Whoa!
So many things to say
l could fit it in a book, fit it in a book
of a thousand pages, yeah
So many people say
That l couldn't tell a lie, couldn't tell a lie
in a thousand ages
-Here you go. l got your car all filled up.
-Thank you, Joseph.
Oh, yeah.
Get your cock out of my Chrysler,
you son of a b*tch !
You son of a. . .
l'm gonna kill you ! l'm gonna get you !
l can't find the time to tell you
l look at your pretty face
And l fall in love with you
Fall in love with you
Every time l see you there
They are flowing to the ground
Flowing to the ground
ln a mist around you
Baby, you're wrong
What's that on your shirt?
l'm sorry.
That was good.
Charlie, what the hell is that?
-Oh, yeah, l'm gonna fall for that.
-No, Charlie.
Not me.
Nice try though.
How dumb do l look?
l can't find the time to tell you
l can't find the time to tell you. . .
Hey, they only had two rooms: 1 9 and 20.
So you guys will have to bunk up.
l can't find the time to tell you
So, Whitey. . .
What happened to your family?
l killed them.
Come again?
When l was 1 5, l hacked them up
with a hammer while they were sleeping.
Ma, Dad, my bro and my sis.
She was awake, my sis.
Which l regret.
Yeah, well. . .
We all have family stuff.
That's what makes the holidays so hard.
l just got released last month
on my 21 st birthday.
To tell you the truth, l really wasn't ready
to leave, but they said l had to.
That's a f***ed-up law, huh?
Well, l guess they need the extra room
for the real. . .
Psychos.
l'm gonna go and try to make out
with whatsherface.
-Go for it.
-All right!
-What?
-Yeah.
He just told me that he brutally murdered
his entire family in their sleep!
-Oh, my God !
-He was a juvenile. They just let him out.
So, l was gonna ask if l could. . .
Stay here.
But l can sleep in the car.
That's me and my whippersnappers.
l'm Dorothy.
Look at you !
When did you take this? At Halloween?
No. Just messing around the house.
You seem like a really good dad, Charlie.
l try to be.
They're incredible kids. Oh, God.
So happy and funny.
They never give me any grief.
-They're the top three students out of 21 1 .
-Golly!
-l don't know where they get it from.
-That's just good genes.
You know, l don't think l. . . No, l don't think
l carry even one picture anymore.
-Why not?
-l don't know.
l used to when l was younger.
Pictures of friends and stuff like that.
l guess they just got old and fell apart.
Kind of like the friendships.
That's too bad.
-Tell you what. Why not keep that one?
-No, Charlie. That's yours.
Are you kidding? l have tons of them
at home. No, l got a bunch. Come on.
-You do?
-Yeah.
OK.
Thanks.
l'm dry.
You know, l'm gonna go get a soda.
-You want a soda?
-Sure. OK.
l caught that, bozo.
Not once but twice it burned ya.
Give it another kick.
-l think l just had an epiphany!
-What?
That l might be able to control
this problem of mine.
How'd you learn that?
First the Coke machine robbed me.
And l'm fine with that.
But then some guy came up
and laughed in my face.
-Oh, no.
-No, no, but that's just it!
See? Just when l was starting to feel
those old familiar feelings,
l just took a deep breath, counted
backwards from 1 0 and l said to the guy
"Excuse me, sir, but your laughter
is not helping me right now."
And he said
"l'm sorry. l didn't mean to make fun."
That was it! l helped him with his bags.
-Really?
-Yes.
Well, that's great!
And you got the Cokes.
Just a little rap on the side
of the machine and presto!
Maybe that's it though, you know?
-Look what l found in my bag.
-Oh, no! Oh, boy.
What do you think? Do you?
Under the right circumstances,
sure, l could tip a few.
And these are the right circumstances.
There you go.
-Celebrate good times, come on.
-Oh, well.
Whoa, that must be mine!
Jesus! Oh, God.
Oh, my God !
lrene?
Why am l peeing
like l was up all night having sex?
Well, seems old Hank
had pulled a fast one.
And if that wasn't bad enough, there was
more trouble right around the corner.
l want everybody to stay put
and wait for my order.
-You mean you couldn't tell the difference?
-Are you serious?
-Who the hell could?
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