Missing in America Page #3
used to hang out
at them orphanages
and sh*t.
I got a lot of respect
for nurses.
So, who's Red?
Red?
Well,
he's one of us,
sort of.
He lives closest
to your place.
you can bet on that.
Can you get him
to come out?
Maybe, maybe not.
He's, uh, got
kind of a short fuse.
Gotta be careful
with him.
He's got
so many booby traps
around this place
I don't even go
over there anymore.
'Fraid I'll get myself
blowed all to hell.
That don't make him
a bad guy.
Oh no,
that's true enough.
talking about your little girl,
so, it should be
all right.
Is she a problem?
She could be.
Keep your eye on her.
Got it.
Hey, Red?
Red?
We got food!
Is that him?
Oh, yeah.
He don't talk any.
That's just the way
he is.
Might be
he don't have
much to say.
That could be
but
funny thing is
I ain't never heard
Red make a sound.
Not so much
as a peep.
A walking bodybag,
that one.
He died in the Nam.
How you doing, Red?
Thanks for the grub, Jake.
It was all Lenny's idea.
Thank you, Lenny.
Lenny.
You're welcome,
M r. Dinky-dod.
And you go!
Go on!
Hey! Hey!
What the hell
is his problem, huh?
Some gook little girl
pulled a pin on a grenade
and threw it at him,
blew half his face off.
Aw sh*t!
That ain't right!
That ain't right at all!
We need reinforcements!
Radio! Radio!
Get on the phone!
Tell him we got heavy
automatic weapon fire!
Sh*t!
Get down!
Sh*t!
Gardner!
Take out the hut!
There's kids in there!
They're killing us!
Do it!
Now!
No sir!
It's a direct order!
I made you some supper.
Give it to Dog.
Yes, sir.
Where's my boots?
next to my chair,
they're not there.
Lenny!
Answer me, goddamn it!
What the hell..?
Why are my boots
under your bed?
I told you
We're closed!
It's Jake Neeley!
What brings you out?
I need something
to drink!
How about
some coffee?
How about you give up
playing the social worker
and get me
some whiskey?
How about
you kiss my ass?
H mm.
I only have beer and wine,
I'm not selling any to you.
I don't want no damn coffee,
where is it, huh?
Hey!
Knock it off!
All right, you want
to tell me what's going on
or do I call the cops
and have your ass
hauled in?
I can't do this anymore.
She shouldn't be with me.
What do I know
about taking care
of a kid?
I figured he'd be back
to get her,
but it's been weeks now.
He could be dead
for all I know.
Dead?
He has lung cancer.
No relatives?
None that I could find.
Her mother's dead.
She should be
in school!
Where is she now?
At my place.
You left her alone?
She's sleeping.
Probably.
Oh crap.
Maybe she
should stay here.
With me.
What?
Well, you'd still be
taking care of her,
she'd just be staying here
with me.
You'd do that?
Why?
Well, certainly not for you.
She's a very special
little girl.
Yeah.
Well, think it over.
And now, if you are done
trashing the place,
would you like
a cup of joe?
You take cream or..?
Hey!
Put it
on my bill.
Why did that man
spit on me?
Listen kid,
I'm not gonna explain
some damn thing to you
that you'd
never understand anyhow!
You're mean.
You think so?
H uh?
Well, fine!
You won't have to listen
to mean old Jake
cussing and yelling anymore!
Tomorrow I'm taking you
to Kate's!
What?
I've had enough!
You're gonna stay at Kate's
until your dad comes back!
No!
Yes!
I'm not going!
I'm not going
and you can't make me!
Oh!
Jesus!
Lenny?
Let's go.
Time to pack
your things.
Lenny?
Damn it.
Damn it to hell!
Lenny!!
Damn it.
Lenny!!
Damn.
Lenny!!
Hey Lenny!!
Lenny!!
Lenny!
Answer me!
Lieutenant,
I got a bad feeling.
A dead gook's
a good gook.
Gardner, what the hell
is wrong with you?
I'm not killing any kids!
I'll kill you with
my gun damn it!
Take out that hut!
No!
Damn you!
Give me that!
I'll do it I Agh!
Lieutenant!
You gotta do it, Gardner!
Shoot!
Now!
Agh!
Agh!
Oh God!
I'm hit!
I didn't mean
to do anything wrong!
Goddamn you sons of b*tches!
I'm sorry! I...
Help.
Help me, please!
No!
I'm not the girl
who hurt you!
Lenny!!
Jake!!
I'm over here!
Jake!
Hurry!!
Lenny!!
Jake!!
Lenny.
Hold on!!
Jake!!
Hold on, Lenny!!
Grab the branch!
Grab the branch!
Grab it Lenny!
Can you use
both hands?
I don't know,
I'm scared!
Good, now
hold on tight!
Don't drop me!
I... won't,
I won't!
Give me your hand!
Oh!
Hey, you okay?
Who was shooting?
I don't know.
What happened?
I was running,
and I slipped.
Damn girl,
your dad
would've killed me.
Come here.
Oh!
God, don't scare me
like that.
Oh, God.
Don't scare me
like that.
Jake...
my dad's gone.
He's not coming back.
He gave me this
the night he left.
He's dead, Jake.
I know it!
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
Everything's okay now.
It's okay,
it's okay.
It's okay.
with running away and all.
You probably want
to go to bed
when you're done there.
Oh no, Jake,
I'm wide awake.
See?
Let's fix up
my bedroom.
Let's not.
Okay.
Will you read
to me?
I don't have anything
you'd like.
What about this one?
H mm, let's see
what we can find out
about the raven.
"Voice:
Incredibly varied"With low deep baritone,
"Croaks,
"To high, fine,
Twangy notes."
Kinda poetic, huh?
Oh, sorry,
does your arm
still hurt?
No.
Not at all.
Read.
"Has a long,
hoarse, croooooak.
"Lower, hollow croak
And deep resonant notes
are typical."
Shhh.
Go to sleep now.
Good night, Lenny.
Good night, Jake.
I won't do it ever again,
I promise.
Doll can have it.
Never really sat right
with me anyhow.
Lenny.
H mm?
Why did you hide
my boots?
So you couldn't leave me.
I won't leave you, Lenny.
Never?
Never.
You better go
to sleep now.
Okay.
Put it on his bill,
my ass.
Jake, look!
It's eating.
That it is.
Oh!
You got it, Jake?
Ay, hold your horses, girl.
Any problems?
Nope.
I fed birds and ladies
and Dog and Cat.
Even Raven
came down to eat.
Well, I guess you can sit down
and close your eyes.
No peeking!
Okay!
Is it a book?
No.
Is it something
for the cabin?
No.
Hold out your arms,
it's something
just for you.
Oh my God,
it's a baby lamb!
Yes.
You gave me
a baby lamb, Jake!
Yes, it's a baby lamb.
A baby lamb!
Thank you! Thank you!
Thank you!
You're welcome.
It's the absolutely
most wonderful thing
that's ever happened to me!
Well, I know
just how you feel.
Oh, cut it out.
Oh, cut it out.
Three, four...
four, five, six,
ten, eleven...
Thank you.
Hi, Kate.
Hi.
Oooh, your hair
looks pretty today.
Thanks.
Morning.
Yeah, it's pretty.
You have the list, Lenny.
Why don't you start?
Okay.
Uhm, listen,
about the other night.
I could come in here
and act like it never happened.
Uhm,
and maybe
a few weeks back,
I would've done
just that.
I'm not the kind of guy
who likes to...
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