So This Is Christmas Page #3
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No, uh-Uh.
( SNIFFLES )
as a matter of fact,
so I could study.
( SIGHS )
Does her mother
still work at Wal-Mart?
Whoa! Mom, for real?
Come on... Her mom's cool,
all right?
I mean, besides, I might need
to get a job there, myself.
You get an allowance.
Yeah, but dad's cutting back
till I get my grades up.
I need money now.
For what?
Something wrong?
Nuh-Uh.
My cross-Trainers
just gettin' old.
At your age, things get old five
minutes ago, right? Mmm? ( CHUCKLES )
How much you need, baby?
For cross-Trainers?
Well, I mean,
The whole team's gettin'
these leather jackets, right?
( STAMMERING ) I guess I could
settle for a nylon jacket,
But I know you don't want your boy
rocking no nylon jacket at school.
( CHUCKLES )
I only got 150, jay.
No, that's cool.
That's cool.
That's enough for the shoes.
But we can go shopping together
for that jacket, right?
I mean, you...
You can charge it, right?
( CHUCKLES ) Right.
You're the best, mom.
I love you, too, baby.
So, baby, I know I haven't
been to the track meets lately,
And I'm sorry, but you know I've been
working hard with this committee.
You know? Go green.
Yeah.
But I really wanna
talk to you about that angel.
What?
I don't like her.
Huh? ( STAMMERING )
I just don't.
I-I just feel like she's...
in the way of your future.
She's needy.
She didn't even do anything to you.
She's needy. Just saying.
( CHUCKLES )
Okay, okay.
You need to try something new.
New like what?
What's new?
Keep it movin'.Com.
What is that?
Did you just make that up?
Well, maybe.
( CHUCKLES )
Okay.
Might be a site with some new booty on it.
Mom!
( LAUGHING )
Ahh.
Right?
Thank you. Thank you to my mom.
( CHUCKLES )
Why are you
sitting in the dark?
Where were you last night?
Uh... i-I was studying
Like I told you.
You haven seen Angelina
in weeks.
I just figured that
studying with angel would...
um, just distract me
a little bit.
He already told me.
Just where have you been going?
Bill...
i asked you a question.
The library. What... A guy
tries to do the right thing,
And I get jumped for it?
Are you trying
to do the right thing?
Yes...
( STAMMERING )
Your father's finished
with his questions.
Go on upstairs and study, baby.
Well,
You've managed to ruin
BILL:
Just trying to make himlive up to his responsibilities.
He only comes home
long enough to eat
And to ask for more money.
SHARON:
Like your daughter'shome more?
My son's an athlete,
And one day he's
going to be important.
He's important now, Sharon.
Has it ever occurred to you
that Jason
Doesn't even
wanna be an athlete?
Then why is he trying so hard
to make captain?
He's not.
If you'd come to any
Of his track meets, you'd know.
He... He'll never be captain.
Your daughter's the loser.
And she dresses
like trailer trash.
( SOBBING )
BILL:
If Ashleys motherwas home once in a while...
Oh, please.
I'm up in this dump more than I care to be.
Charming.
If a...
Maybe,
Maybe if we
got this place together...
Let's get you back.
( SIGHS )
No life, huh?
This is gross.
It may not look like
much now, but, uh,
Wait till I get the drapes up.
This place is a hole.
It just...
needs a little love.
( SIGHS )
Yeah.
Well, don't we all?
Why don't you put this on?
It's...
warmer.
( SIGHS )
And why don't you
take care of Willy?
BILL:
What, did you guysbuy out the entire store?
Sneaking in again?
I just fed Willy.
Thank you, baby.
What was she wearing?
was from a thrift store.
( SIGHS )
( SNIFFING )
Jason, I need to talk to you!
Are you sure you wouldn't
rather talk to my father?
I came to see you.
You weren't home.
Why'd you tell him we haven't
been studying together?
I didn't know you told him we were.
Look, I...
I just can't have any more
hassles right now.
Don't shut me out.
Mmm.
Let's go somewhere.
Is your mom home?
She leaves for work
in about an hour.
I don't think
I can wait that long.
Promise me you'll come over
this time.
I love you.
Promise.
Believe it.
( SNIFFLING )
That is one hot
little piece of ass.
You shut up about her.
You hear me?
( GRUNTING )
That's not how you talk to me.
Thanks.
You, too, Willy.
You're welcome.
You'll make a terrific
virgin Mary.
Shut up.
( STAMMERING )
who said I was a virgin?
because... why?
'Cause nobody else is.
There may be one or two.
And what play are you
talking about?
Hello? The Christmas play.
Mary, baby Jesus,
Wise men.
You auditioned for it.
( LAUGHS ) Remember?
No one does that kind
of play anymore.
It's not politically correct.
( CHUCKLES )
Oh.
I ran across this
when I was cleaning.
Wait.
Sharon was in the band
with my mom and dad?
Evidently. She was pregnant
and depressed.
Her boyfriend left her.
She didn't want the baby.
The plan was for your mother
with the band.
How do you know all this?
to look over things
So I wouldn't throw out
anything important.
This seemed important.
And... kinda personal.
So I stopped reading.
Thanks.
Would you be willing
to do me a favor?
That depends.
There's a bunch of kids
down at the shelter
Who don't know it's not politically
correct to have a Christmas play.
They'd really like to have one,
And I could really
use a good acting coach.
I can't act.
( GRUNTS )
Huh.
I...
What makes you think that's mine?
( CHUCKLES )
You see?
You can give
quite a performance.
So, I have no choice.
No.
But I think you'll like it.
It's three days a week,
and a half-Day Saturdays.
( SNIFFLING )
Come back to bed and hold me.
You could at least
help me with the bed.
You helped mess it up.
( SIGHS )
Don't be mad, angel.
Do you still love me, Jason?
( SIGHS )
You're the only girl I dated
since the 7th grade.
You never say it.
Uh...
You've been my lady
Since I first saw you
at the Halloween party
Rolling around on the floor
in that stupid pumpkin costume.
( CHUCKLES )
( SIGHS )
I'm pregnant.
You're kidding, right?
No.
I did the test.
Three times.
What are you going to do?
We could get married in Kentucky
on account of I'm pregnant.
Kentucky?
Are you out of your gourd?
We can't keep it.
What do you mean?
Give me a break.
What do you want me to do?
You should've
been more careful.
"Careful" works both ways.
What... What
about all your talk
About us being together
forever?
I didn't mean like this week!
And besides, we have no money.
You can make good money
as a carpenter.
You're great at it.
Angel, baby...
this... just isn't a good time
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