My Son John Page #2
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fellas smarter than I am,
uncover a lot of things
that are new,
and different,
and progress making.
But more and more,
some of us are beginning
to realize
that someone put them there
for us to discover.
Someone put them there.
Yes, I know, father.
around for us to find,
kind of like an old-fashioned
egg hunt, huh?
To discover something is great,
but the wonder of creation...
you know, doc, I follow you.
I see what you mean.
Columbus discovered America,
but he didn't put it here.
Of course, Columbus
is a great hero to us,
but I'll bet you
that the Indians
weren't impressed with him.
Well, how could they be?
'Cause they were here
before he was.
Did you ever think about that?
No, father, no, but I will.
Well, I'll see you all
in the bomb shelter.
So long.
So long, doc.
I'm all ready, Dan.
Uh-huh, well,
you better be.
with your father lately.
You oughta hear him yak
when I'm late.
Is that so, mother?
Here's your hat, father.
Still active, father?
Well, you're darn right we are.
I haven't missed a meeting,
have I, mother?
No, he hasn't, John.
Our attendance
has doubled recently
and we're alert.
We have to be.
We've been holding some
special meetings, son,
and every now and then
we send out for...
more beer?
No, John.
We send out for a speaker,
someone whom we feel knows
more than we do
about what goes on
in the world today.
We ask a lot of questions and...
awful quick.
Were you gonna say
something, mother?
Oh, I was going to say
that if your father's
singing at eleven, we...
father's singing?
Will we be able to get a seat?
There might be a line.
Wait a minute for father o'dowd.
Oh, good morning.
Good morning, good morning.
Good morning.
Pardon me,
Mrs. o'cahy.
Hello, John.
Father.
It's good to see you.
I've been following your career.
You've come a long way
since you left Saint Joseph's.
Oh, thank you, father.
Good work, John, good work.
And speaking of good work,
your mother
and her ladies sodality
have been more
than generous to me.
Only last week, they gave me
a brand new stove.
You should have seen
the old one.
We had to pay the junk man
to throw it in the ravine.
Your mother and the sodality,
like that for me.
That's a nice life
you have, father.
What's that, John?
We take care of you
in this world
and you promise
to take care of us
in the next, huh?
Washington hasn't changed
his sense of humor,
has it, father?
What do you hear
from the other boys?
Well, nothing as yet.
Why don't you, um,
pull the car around in front?
Sure, all right.
We enjoyed your sermon
very much, father.
Didn't we, John?
Oh, yes, father, we did.
How you... how you took
a little story
about the mustard seed
and developed it
for 20 minutes.
It was wonderful.
Should we go, mother?
Goodbye, father.
Nice to see you.
Going to be able to spend
much time with us, dear?
Oh, I intend to, mother.
Would you mind stopping,
letting me off
at teachers college, father?
I won't be long, mother.
I've been expecting that.
Can't wait to see old, uh,
Professor, uh, toosis, can ya?
Can't even remember his name.
I just want to pay my respects
and get his advice
on a talk I'm giving
to the graduating class
at my old Alma mater.
Why, John, what an honor.
Could we be there?
We'd be so proud, wouldn't we?
Mmhmm.
Well, it's an awfully
long trip, mother,
and time is so short.
I'll send you the speech
and you and father can read it.
That'll be nice.
Uh, take a left
at the next corner, father.
Do you know that you can
fly 500 Miles in 2 hours?
We could fly and hear John.
How 'bout surprising him, Dan?
Fly?
You and I?
Everybody flies nowadays.
We oughta keep up
with the times.
Dr. carver said
I should be nice to you,
didn't he?
Mmhmm.
Wouldn't cost too much,
would it?
Oh, I should say not.
I hear some irishman advertising
You can fly any place
in the United States
diddle-diddle-Dee-
diddly-diddly-doo
and travel by air
is much cheaper, too
phone wasuch
too-ra-loo-ra-loo
I'll do it for you.
But he didn't invite us.
We're lowbrow.
He'll probably invite
his highbrow Professor.
But he can have his
highbrow professors,
'cause if he prefers the...
what's the matter with ya?
I might ask you the same thing.
You hit me.
What's the matter,
your breaks bad?
I just had 'em fixed.
You stopped.
I didn't stop,
I just slowed down.
I had to see
what street this was.
Well, you must be
Yeah, yeah...
I don't care where you're from,
they don't drive like that.
Well, we don't have to get
You just bent my Fender
a little bit there.
Well, here's my driver's license
right there and
here's my insurance card.
We don't need
to go into all that.
Oh, yes, we do.
You drive like an idiot.
Well, I guess she's right.
That's my little wife.
How do you do?
Well, uh, no hard feelings.
No hard feelings.
We'll just forget
all about it, huh?
Mother, you shouldn't
have waited up!
Wanted to.
But I asked dad specifically
to tell you to...
he waited up, too.
Oh.
Well, it's kind of
like old times.
Waiting up for me
to come home, isn't it?
I had a little work
to do anyway.
Now, come on in.
Come on in, son.
There's your...
your old chair.
Sit down, sit down.
Take the load off your feet.
Yes.
Remember how you used to sit
and I'd come down in the morning
and find you sound asleep.
We still have some
of your old books.
Oh, mother, I'm terribly
sorry about dinner,
but when the Professor
and I get together, you know,
I haven't seen him in a year.
You haven't seen us either.
He means that
we've just been dying
to talk to you, too.
Why don't you talk
to your father
for a little while?
I have some...
I'll be back in a minute.
Oh, you're wonderful, mother.
Too bad that, uh,
you weren't here last Sunday
to see Ben and Chuck off.
Those two are a riot.
all about it, father.
Oh, she did, huh?
Well, did she tell you
about Chuck?
Mmhmm.
Eight pages, both sides.
What's the matter with you, son?
I mean, you seem nervous
about something.
Feel fine.
Maybe a little tired.
Well, why don't you
go on up to bed now
and go to sleep?
We can talk anytime.
Let's talk.
I'm looking forward
to talking to you, father.
Talk, talk.
You know me, John.
All I know is what
I read in the papers.
In the local papers, huh?
Well, our local paper's
not so bad.
many a witticism.
I'm sure, father.
You just thought of one?
Yeah.
Yes, he had a...
he had a good one
in there yesterday
to a communist propaganda
office and he steals the...
he steals the results
of next year's election.
You know, every day he puts
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