Reservation Road
Come on!
Let's go.
Hey, Josh!
Hey, Josh! Hey!
Wasn't he great?
Let's go Red Sox, let's go!
Come on.
Let's go!
Let's go!
Come on, Mom,
it's almost over.
She wants to talk to you.
Ruth, the game's just going
a little long.
No, we're gonna...
We're gonna...
You look good.
We're going to be heading
out of here as soon
Ruth,
I'll get him home.
Okay, a super-heroic run
and a super-heroic throw!
Oh! Super-heroic!
Oh, yeah!
Go!
What are you doing!
Hey, Dad, can I
change the station?
Man, your mom
is gonna kill me.
Hey, Mommy! Mommy!
Look what Josh got me!
- What is it?
- Fireflies.
Okay, sure. It was nice
to meet you. Bye.
Bye.
- You were excellent!
- Thanks, Mom.
Beautiful.
Look, I got fireflies.
- Did you get nervous?
- Oh, look at that.
- A little bit.
- Did you?
I may not have
your musical talent,
In the shower,
I do all right,
No. That's a very bad
mental image.
Can I keep them at home?
What's that?
The fireflies?
I don't think so, sweetie.
They might die.
Will they die in the jar?
No, sweetheart.
We just can't keep them
We'll let them go
when we get home,
We'll let them go.
Here.
- Mommy?
- Yeah?
I need to pee.
Emma, why didn't you go
when we stopped for pizza?
I didn't have to go then.
That's all right.
I got to get
Okay, honey,
we'll stop.
Quick!
Emma, wait.
You sell wiper fluid?
Yeah, check the shelf.
Sh*t.
No! No! Oh, sh*t!
Josh!
Oh, God!
- Hey!
- Lou!
Josh! Josh!
Oh, Dad!
Oh, God! Oh!
Oh, baby!
Wait! Stop! Wait! Wait!
We're okay.
My eye!
It's okay, baby.
What happened?
Nothing, we hit a log.
You're gonna be all right.
Please don't cry.
Come on!
Come on, baby, breathe!
Breathe. Come on.
Where's Josh?
- Josh?
- Grace!
Oh, my God!
No! No, get back!
Get her in the car!
Daddy, what's wrong?
Oh, come back to me.
Get in the car!
Please, please, baby,
come on. Come on.
Oh!
Dad, my eye! My eye!
I know, I know.
Wait here,
I'll be back.
It really hurts.
Hi, how much for these?
$1.50.
Here.
Put these on your eye.
Peas! Are you serious?
Put them on your eye!
No, I'm not putting
cold peas on my eye!
Put them on your eye, Lou.
Don't give me a hard time!
Mr. Learner, our sergeant
would like a word, please.
Are they putting him
in the ambulance?
Is he going to be all right?
Momma?
Huh?
Is he gonna be okay?
Your daddy's with him.
Mr. Learner? The vehicle
that struck your son
was traveling
from that direction,
Sir? Can you describe
the vehicle for me?
Um... It was a truck
or an SUV.
Okay.
Did you happen
to recognize the make
It was dark blue.
What about the driver, sir?
Could you describe the driver?
I don't know.
He had a hat on,
or something was obscured...
Like a ball cap?
I don't know.
That's all right, sir.
Okay, Mr. Learner.
We can continue this
tomorrow. All right?
I'll get one of my guys
to drive you home.
Wait, what about my son?
I don't want
to leave him.
Sir, it's a crime scene,
okay? I'll...
I'll be here on your behalf,
sir. I'll stay with your boy
See to it that he's treated
with the utmost respect.
You have a wife
and a little girI, sir.
It's important
that you go home now
Is she okay?
Where are we going?
We have to go home.
We're going home?
No...
We're going home?
Please don't cry.
Norris, they're here!
Where have you been?
Calm down, Ruth.
Oh, my God!
Come here, sweetheart.
What happened to you?
Oh, my God, Lucas!
Sweetheart, let me see that.
How did you do this?
There was a log in the road
and we came around a bend
and we hit the log
and then his head
Why wasn't he wearing
his seatbelt?
- He was wearing his seatbelt.
- Sorry, Mom.
I took it off
to change the radio station.
I didn't know he took it off. I
would've told him to put it back on.
Oh, sweetheart, let me see.
Can you open your eye?
- No, it hurts.
- Oh.
Look at his eye,
Norris.
- Let me see that.
- Look,
Oh, my God!
What happened?
So where were you?
We were at a game,
the game ran late!
You know, one month
you have him for visitation,
just one month, and you
bring him home like this!
Every time
I cut you some slack,
You cut me some slack?
You're calling me
every time I take him
out of the house!
All right!
Give me a goddamn break!
You don't want anymore
bother from me? Okay!
Everybody take a step back.
Christ!
You have no idea
Let's get that
cleaned up.
Hey, Lou, you okay?
Yeah, Dad.
I'll see you
Yeah.
Can you get the door?
It's okay, honey,
we're home now.
WOInformation.
What state, please?
Connecticut.
What listing?
A police station in
Windham Harbor, please.
One moment, please.
I need you to be
a brave girI for me, Emma.
Josh isn't coming home.
He's not coming home?
Never?
He's with the angels now.
Where's Mommy?
No, come here.
Mommy!
Mommy! Where's Mommy?
It's sunny in Windham Harbor.
Temperature-wise,
up to 72 degrees.
Winds from the northeast
of eight miles per hour.
Clear skies
for the rest of the day.
Tonight, expect a low
in the mid-50's, with clear
It's 7.00 a.m.
Now for the local news.
Connecticut state troopers
are investigating a fatal accident...
on Reservation Road
outside Windham Harbor last night.
The victim
was a 10-year-old boy.
State Police are anxious
to talk to the driver...
And they appeal to anyone
who may have been...
between 8.45 and 9.15 p.m.
Where are you going?
I have to see the police
and pick up the car.
Can't they bring it here?
I need to talk
to them anyways.
Your mom should be here soon.
Don't be long.
I won't.
I love you.
Thank you.
All right,
get the other side. Ready?
Did you catch him?
No, sir,
not yet, I'm afraid.
'Cause I saw
an SUV out there.
There. Right, there,
up on that truck.
Oh, no. That's been there
since Saturday.
Right here, sir.
Right there on that
chair right there.
But is that the make, though?
Well, yeah. I mean,
dark, same shape.
Keep the change.
Hey.
Hey, Dwight.
Dwight.
Yeah?
Yeah, were you in court
this morning?
No, the transmission went
on the Explorer,
so I spent the morning
dealing with that.
How'd it go this weekend?
This weekend?
It was okay.
- Hey, Donna.
- Hey, Dwight.
Yeah, why?
Ruth called.
Said you were late,
you were belligerent,
and that you dropped Lucas off
with a black eye.
Did she happen to tell you
that we were at the game
so we were rushing home
and that's when
so poor Lucas
hit his eye
I mean... And then...
So we show up at her place,
and she's having
some kind of a sh*t fit.
Look, buddy,
you can't get into
a judge again, you're screwed.
You're right.
Nora Fannelli's
in the waiting room.
F***.
Hi, Nora, how are you?
Bored. I have been waiting
for 40 minutes.
Yeah, sorry.
I had some trouble
You look good.
Have you lost some weight?
Except for the color,
they're all so similar.
It just happened so fast.
That's okay, sir,
take your time.
I'm sure
it will come back to you.
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