The Crossing Guard
To lose
an 18-year-old brother.
He didn't get a chance to graduate
from high school. It was a blow.
It destroyed me.
It made me feel like-
I was afraid
to love anybody.
I was really afraid
to let people get close to me.
I felt
if I loved somebody,
deeply, you know,
like I do my family,
I said, "Where'd you learn
to do that?"
She said, "Practicing on
Look at this guy here. He's lookin' at
me and beatin' his meat. I like that.
There she is. Right?
Miss America, 1912.
Ina!
Let's hear it for Ina.
Comes here every night,
huh, sweetie?
Right.
Let me have a kiss.
Bring out the broads!
Let me at him!
Let me at him!
Somebody throw a net
over this broad.
Did you see him kiss
that fat f***er?
Steve.
I'll always know him as 18.
He, uh-
He was killed by a drunk driver just
a month before he was to graduate.
And-
It's hard when you have
two policemen come in and say,
"Your daughter's dead. "
I op- I opened the door
and I saw 'em standing there,
and I said,
"Mandy's dead, isn't she?"
A mom knows.
All right!
Freddy, he's comin' over here.
- He needs half a booth.
- Sunny. How ya doin', Sunny? Everything good?
How 'bout that?
How'd you like to spank it?
- Nice!
- Oh, yeah! But softly.
- Sunny, you had to spank that, right?
- Nice.
My wife,
you know Joan.
We got a step-down living room.
It's like two steps down.
So the b*tch don't wanna walk.
She don't wanna walk down
two steps.
I still have to get over that.
It's something that...
- you have to work with on a daily basis.
- it's not gonna come back.
It's just something of- It's yours.
It's like your body lost...
something inside,
something of yourself.
I miss me.
I miss... me.
It's over five years now,
and...
I look in the mirror,
"Where's Bobby?"
I don't know.
up the f***in' wall.
I mean, they, I guess they still,
they still think I'm me, Bobby.
But... they joke about it.
They call me...
sibling number three, all right?
And... it's like a nickname
for Bobby depressed.
that we lost.
And...
And...
they, th-they didn't-
Did they forget?
I don't know.
I'm gone!
And-
I miss me.
So...
that's it.
Who's runnin'
this f***in' show?
- You oughta go.
- What?
Go.
- You should go.
- Okay, yeah. I'm gonna go.
Um... Freddy,
can I use your shower?
Help yourself.
# Woke up this mornin' #
# There was a chill in the air #
# Went into the kitchen
My cigarettes were lyin' there #
# Jacket hung on the chair
the way I left it last night #
# Everything was in place
# But you were missin' #
# Missing #
# Missing #
# Last night I dreamed
the sky went black #
# You were drifting down
Couldn't get back #
# Lost in trouble
so far from home #
# I reached for you
My arms were like stone #
# Woke and I'm missin' you #
# Missin' you #
# Missing #
# Oh #
# Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ##
Jefferey.
It's five after 10:00. I got a window
display of gray felt. What's goin' on?
Mr. Gale, you took all the vault keys
home last night.
- For f*** sakes.
- I think...
it would be wonderful to put emerald
pieces in front of the diamonds.
I trust your preference
in stones, Jefferey, but...
I'm very busy,
you know what I mean?
All the time,
I'm very busy.
So, uh, think ahead
a little bit.
I'm walkin' out the door,
you're closin' up,
you don't have the vault keys
in your pocket, stop me.
Yes, sir.
Emeralds in the front.
Wonderful.
What's so funny?
What are you
laughing at?
Ah, it's been
six f***ing years!
I mean, I have my son here.
Can't I be happy?
I've never heard
that word out of your mouth.
And in front of John.
Ma!
I've been in prison.
Don't make excuses for him. Listen, do
you still have that little TV I sent you?
- Yeah. It's in the box.
- Oh, good, because...
I'm cleaning out the trailer for you
if you want some privacy.
Oh, yeah.
That'd be great.
- Or you could stay in your own room.
- No, no, no. Trailer's great.
Because that's
a good f***ing TV.
Oh, my God!
Freddy.
How's it goin'?
Roger.
Good to see you.
Come in.
Uh, can I get you
something to drink?
- Phil, yeah. Let me call you back in five minutes.
- No, I'm fine.
All right. Thank you.
I'm sorry?
Uh, no, thank you.
Emily really loved
this thing.
We used to keep it
over there on the counter.
Stretch her whole body out
trying to reach it.
Last joint
on her little finger.
What?
N- Nothin'.
Come in.
Sit down, Freddy.
Boy. Tch.
You really look like a natural family.
Thank you, Freddy.
Spectacular looking family,
really.
Um, what can I, uh,
do for you?
I really came to see Mary.
Oh. Well, I don't mean to be
nosy, Freddy, but what about?
Well, I'd really rather
talk to Mary about that.
Well-
Well, well, well.
- Um, you sure I can't get you something to drink?
- No, I'm fine.
- Anyway, I think they're here.
- Oh, yeah.
Hold on, guys.
Hold on.
- Hi, Dad!
- Hi, guys.
- Hi, Freddy.
- Hi, darling.
- We've got a visitor.
- Come on, Dad.
Well...
look at this.
My own kids
call me Freddy.
- You look wonderful.
- Wonderful, I think, would be pushing it.
No, you do.
You look wonderful.
Thank you.
So, how's business?
So-so.
You know, it's a little jewelry store.
What can I say?
It's business.
What about you?
You still doin' the real estate?
Well, it's a tough market
right now.
I'm still representing
some properties.
But Roger's been doing so well, I've been able
to back off some. Spend more time with the kids.
Oh, well, wonderful.
That's, uh, yeah-
That's, uh, really wonderful.
Um-
Um...
Mary, there's, uh, something
that you should know.
It's the reason
I came here.
- Freddy-
- I've got something I wanna tell you.
You made me a promise.
I hope you're gonna keep it.
Two things:
I made you a promise. That's one.
And I have great news.
That's two.
Now, you gonna let me speak
or not?
I'm sorry.
What's your great news?
I mean, spectacular news.
- I'm tellin' ya. You wanna
hear it or not? - Mm-hmm.
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
- Are you ready?
- Yes.
He's out.
John Booth is out.
I'm gonna kill him.
Get out of here, Freddy.
I'm not goin' anywhere until I see you
courageous enough to tell the truth.
The truth?
What truth, Freddy?
- You promised you wouldn't.
- Wouldn't? Wouldn't what, Mary?
- Mention our daughter? Why? Because you'd blackmail me?
- Blackmail?
If I ever, ever want to speak
to the mother of my children,
I must never mention
my daughter!
- Get out of our house!
- This is my house.
By any natural law,
this is my house!
If my children live here,
my children,
then who's to say that I can't come here
to see 'em any f***in' time I want to?
- You had to do it, huh?
- Nobody's talkin' to you!
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