Run, Fat Boy, Run Page #6
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So beautiful.
Just beautiful.
Thank you.
Thank you, everybody.
Crazy.
What'd I miss?
So...
You bloody...poison.
All right. You can stick it
up your ass...
you big American prick.
# Our love has changed #
- I don't mind they've decided.
- # It's not the same #
# And the only way to say it #
# Is say it #
# It's better #
# I can't concede #
# This way I feel #
# For all the time
# See, what I'm trying
to say is #
# And no matter
what the day is #
# With you here, it's better #
# I'll stand by you #
# If you stand by me #
# I think it's time
that I reveal it #
# 'Cause I believe it #
# It's better #
# See, what I'm tryin'
to say is #
Dennis!
So what do you think
we should do, Dennis?
So, I just wonder whether maybe
you could talk to him today?
You know, just--
If he heard it from you...
his daddy, you know?
I take it the diet's off.
Dennis, are you even listening?
Dennis!
What? You want--
You want me to tell Jake...
what a--what a--
what a perfect guy Whit is...
and it's all gonna be
really perfect...
in his new perfect life?
No.
Not necessarily in those words.
I cannot believe
He pulled your engagement ring
out of a shoe.
Please, Dennis,
you're the only one...
who can help Jake
Listen, if you wanna marry Whit,
that's fine, OK?
You're a big girl, and you can
make your own mistakes, OK?
But don't come down here
while I'm eating...
my full English breakfast
with extra breakfast...
and expect me to make things
easier for you, OK?
Can I please get
some ketchup here?!
I'm not gonna run.
What?!
I said I'm not running.
What do you mean,
you're not running?
I mean, I'm not running. I'm
not running a stupid marathon.
Why? Because Libby's
getting married again?
What did you think?
She-- She's not gonna find
anybody better than you?
Well, let me be the first
to tell you.
You know, you're
not a tough act to follow.
Oh, what?
You think I don't know that?
I don't care any more!
- What about me?
- What about you?
I've got money on this!
A lot of money!
That is not my problem!
Quit it!
I'm not the quitter.
- Let me go!
- Ow, my ear!
- Let go!
- Ow!
Oh, OK! Oh, all right!
Oh, enough!
Just-- Just stop for a minute!
# Every day,
I love you less and less #
# I've got to get this feeling
off my chest #
# The doctor says
all I need's pills and rest #
I love you less and less #
# Unless, unless #
- # I know, I feel it #
- Are you gonna run?
# In my bones #
- No!
# I'm sick, I'm tired #
- # Oh, yes, I feel
I race upon a wheel #
- Oh, God!
- OK, OK, OK, OK.
- You'll run?
# Oh, yes, I'm stressed #
# lmpressed,
# Oh-oh #
- My balls!
- # And my parents love me #
# Oh-oh #
- # And my girlfriend loves me #
- That's it! Run away!
That's what you always do!
Run away!
# Every day,
I love you less and less #
Hey, what the--
- Hello, Dennis.
- What are you doing?
Gordon called.
He tells me
you're not running the marathon.
- Yeah, but--
- But, what?
Are you running or not?
- No, but--
- So there you go.
- Wait--
- Sorry, Dennis.
A bet's a bet. You're out.
Mr Ghoshdashtidar?
Mr Ghoshdashtidar!
- Who the hell are you?
- Oh, please, look.
- I thought you were
a good man, Dennis.
- Yeah...
in the head, OK.
You are no good.
- Look--
never running
in the right direction.
Yeah, but, oh--
I bought you
new running shoes, Dennis.
The man said
they were the best you can buy.
- Yes, but--
- "But, but, but!"
Always "but"!
Always excuses with you!
Always some reason
why it's not your fault!
I have news for you,
Dennis Doyle from downstairs.
It's all your fault!
- Hi.
- Hi.
You-- You havin' a yard sale?
No. Where's Libby?
Uh, she's pickin' up Jake.
I suppose, uh,
congratulations are in order.
Oh, yeah. Well, thank you.
Best man won.
Well, I wasn't really aware
it was a contest.
Dennis! Dennis!
Is Jake with you?
No, why? I--
Well, is he here, Whit?
- I thought you were
picking him up.
- Jake!
- Libby?
- Jake!
Libby, what is--
- What did you say to him?!
- l-- What are you--
I didn't say anything.
What do you mean?
Well, he was at Emily's
and something happened.
He just ran out.
- What?
- He has run away, OK?
Jake ran away!
Jake!
Jake!
Gordon!
Gordon!
- Yes?
- Jake's run away.
- What?
- He's run away!
All right.
Well, wait a minute.
Just calm down.
Think for a second.
Where would he go?
Hiya, snot-face.
Yeah, he's fine.
We'll be back in about
a half an hour, I guess.
OK.
Is she mad at me?
No, no.
She's just glad you're OK.
Do you wanna tell me
what happened?
Emily doesn't wanna be
my girlfriend any more.
Why not?
'Cause there's this other boy,
Robert...
and he's got a ponytail...
and she likes him now.
What, she likes him
because he's got a ponytail?
Uh-huh.
Jake 'n Bake...
as you get older,
you're gonna realize...
there are a lot of things
that you don't like, OK?
Things much worse than this.
you can't just run away.
Why not?
Because it doesn't solve
the problem.
You know,
when you start running...
the problem's still there.
You've got to stick at it,
and then figure out a way...
to solve the problem, even if
it's really, really hard.
Is that what you do, Dad?
Dad?
Dennis!
Dennis!
Gordon!
Gordon!
- Found him?
- Yes.
Good. You can't stay here.
Gordon!
What?!
I'm running.
Well, come on up then.
Wow, these are great.
Where'd you get 'em?
- Whit's place.
- Thanks.
See, the trick is...
you got to load up on carbs
I read it in Cosmo.
How are the legs? Not too tight?
No. No, they're fine.
Have you got everyhing
you need?
You know, your shoes,
your shorts, penis t-shirt?
- Yes.
- Oh.
I'm not really in the mood.
- It's for your nipples.
- What?
You run a 26-mile race,
a lot of friction...
is generated from your shirt
to your nipples.
And the last thing you want
during a marathon...
is nipple chafing.
- Cosmo?
- Yeah.
I'm not puttin' that
on my nipples, OK?
And I'm not gonna eat this.
Let's just go to sleep.
Well, at least,
let me make your bed for you.
Anything else?
Have you got a pillow?
- No.
- Well, then I guess I'm fine.
Hey, what time
do you have to be up tomorrow?
Well, we should set the alarm
- I don't have an alarm clock.
- Why not?
I never need to be anywhere.
The race starts at 9.00, OK?
no later than 8.00, OK?
OK.
Night.
Love you.
A very good morning to you.
It's a beautiful day
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