Phantom Halo Page #2
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glittering over my thoughts,
shall be seen to be more goodly
and attract more eyes than that
which hath
no foil to set it off.
make offense a skill...
redeeming time when men
think least I will.
Thank you, guys.
Thank you.
Thanks.
Where'd you learn
to do that, kid?
Hard to say, really.
What's your name?
Samuel.
Samuel.
You know, you remind me
of a once-dear friend.
Yeah?
Yeah.
He perform around here?
No, no, no.
West End of London.
Those were his playgrounds.
You know, let me do my bit.
Heh.
Oh.
Good luck, huh?
You look like you need it.
I am a villain.
Yet I lie.
I am not.
Methought the souls
of all that I had murdered
came to my tent;
And every one did threat
tomorrow's vengeance
on the head of Richard.
Whiskey, please.
Warren.
Hello, darling.
And the rest?
Buy a thirsty man a drink?
It's short.
I had a bad night.
Yeah, and it's only just begun.
Now what we've...
What we have, we...
What we have, we...
What we have,
we clothe not to the worth of the world.
We enjoy it, but until
lacked and lost.
Speak plain English.
You know it only costs four
cents to make a $100 bill?
Oh, yeah? Did you
know that the bills
were made exclusively
by Crane Paper,
chock-full of wood pulp,
cotton, silk, and linen.
You have to tell the whole
world what you know,
and yet you can't
even pay your debts.
I've made good in the
Yeah. You were
playing with puddles.
Now you're in the deep end,
and it turns out you can't swim.
I can swim.
You look like
a drowning man to me.
I can swim.
Damn it!
We need the ingredients,
butter, flour, eggs.
So go buy it then.
He found the new hiding place.
The son of a b*tch.
Look, I'll... I'll figure
this out, all right?
You didn't have what I needed.
So sorry.
Say hello to Grace
for me, by the way.
What day is it?
November 20th, Dad.
Oh, Christ almighty.
Look, Dad, you got
all the stuff.
You even left the butter
out and everything.
Yeah, yeah. You don't need
to tell me what I did.
I did it,
so I... I guess I know.
What the hell
happened to your foot?
I cut myself shaving.
What do you think?
Uh...
All right, out.
Get out so I
can do my work. Out.
All right.
That's it.
Cut the cake.
She might still come.
Cut the cake.
Can we just wait another five minutes,
please?
You both lied to me.
Come on.
You were just a young boy
Oh, come on.
Don't tell me
you... you didn't know
what was going on.
I didn't know.
Well, then I should have
told you the truth.
I will find her.
Oh, you will go places
in the world, my boy,
but I doubt a bus pass will
get you to that woman's abode,
wherever the hell she is.
Dad.
Who's there?
Mr. Lee.
Mr. Lee.
You boys haven't
been stupid, have you?
Mr. Lee, how the hell
have you been?
Uh, would you like a beer?
Makes my face turn red.
Oh, some whiskey, then?
Milk, flour, three eggs...
butter.
I did it.
You know the rules.
We don't steal
from this neighborhood!
"Think and Grow Rich."
You got to have one
before you get the other?
This guy thinks so.
Well, what do you think?
It's more complicated than that.
You know,
I've seen your brother doing Shakespeare,
even given him a few dollars.
I don't have
a brother down here.
Beckett.
How do you know my name?
My name is Roman,
an old friend of your father's.
He ever mention my name?
My father's dead.
No, he's not.
Just a lousy father,
but he's not dead.
Sit.
Now we're going
to speak like men,
honest.
I know exactly who you are.
I like your father.
I like him very much,
but he owes me a lot of money.
So I thought, "Beckett,
he'll know what to do.
He runs
the whole household."
I need it back.
Two weeks.
How much?
38,000.
No.
Yeah.
He came to me with 25,
had been on a good run.
I matched his 25.
Where the f***
did he get $25,000?
Now, that's a question
for him, isn't it?
If you can't get me my money,
I'm going to have to have a
different conversation with Samuel.
You and Donny
been getting along?
He seems disgruntled.
I'm sorry.
What'd you say?
Larry,
when I say something and you don't listen,
it makes me feel...
I don't know...
invisible.
No, you're the opposite
of invisible.
What are you doing here?
I didn't have
your cellphone number.
Um, this is Beckett.
This is Ms. Rose.
Seems like most people
in this world
welcome company, but...
well, we aren't most people.
Who the hell is this?
I'm here to clean the pool.
He's just an old friend, Donny.
We were altar boys together.
You should go back
'cause you did
a shitty job with the pool.
Why don't you boys, uh,
go polish your chalice or something
so I could focus
on my Rosie here
in our dirty, dirty little pool?
Donny.
We were just having a
conversation with my ma, Donny.
Now you're not, so scoot.
All right, Ma.
We're gonna head out.
It was nice to meet you,
Ms. Rose.
Maybe we can take
this up another time.
I don't see that happening,
as I rarely think of the past.
Okay.
Hey, what happened
to your eye, man?
Nothing.
So what's up?
It's another time.
What?
Where'd you get the cash, man?
That was Monopoly money.
I was just showing off.
It was real. Come on.
Heh. Stand in line.
There is no line, brother.
And you think I got
something for you?
I think you got a shiner,
and you ain't telling me sh*t.
I also think you need someone,
someone that's got your back.
I got enough trouble.
Come on, man.
We all got trouble.
Hey, how come you didn't tell me
your mom looks like a movie star?
'Cause she's my mom.
What?
She's always looked like a movie star.
Hey,
you want to get us some girls?
Why don't you get
your own girls?
'Cause they won't be as good as
the ones you get us, you scammer.
It's a two-way street.
All right.
She's really, really pretty,
I'll think about it.
Okay.
Yeah. First we need to get
you some new clothes, though.
My favorite shirt.
Where's Dad?
I don't know.
You should get some sleep.
Oh, I need some parts.
Don't look at me.
I'm not stealing any parts.
Come on.
Just the carburetor.
Out of my realm of expertise.
You're no help.
Get some sleep.
I don't know what
we're doing here,
but thank you for including me,
by the way.
Yeah. Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Want to see a magic trick?
Why not?
All right, take this hundred.
Buy a pack of gum.
Bring me back the change.
And don't buy that fruity sh*t.
I hate fruity gum.
How you doing?
That's 1.75.
That's the smallest you got?
Yeah.
60, 80, 100.
Pleasure doing business
with you.
Got your old man gum.
All right.
Beckett! Samuel!
Where are you?
We've got mail.
Please, Dad, you gotta stop.
But I haven't even started.
Jesus Christ.
Waking up every morning
with a beer
and moving on to the whiskey,
spending every last penny...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Watch it, son.
Remember your place.
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