The Messenger Page #2
Is she in?
I'm his girlfriend.
We need to speak with Mrs. Burrell.
Okay, Come in. Come in.
Please, sit down.
I just made some tea.
Do you want some?
Ma'am, could you please get Mrs. Burrell?
Yeah, she's down the block. She just called.
She'll be back in a minute.
I thought you said we don't wait.
If she's not here in 30 seconds,
we're gone.
Sit.
I'm Monica. I'm Leroy's girlfriend.
And this is his baby. He's a boy.
But he don't know that yet, so don't tell
him because I ain't calling him Junior.
Two cell phones.
One was $209.75, and the other...
What did he do?
I'm sorry, ma'am. Our orders
are to speak with Mrs. Burrell.
Well, I am too. I mean, I was gonna be.
We were supposed to get married, but then
my father got laid off and...
Look, I know Leroy's always saying
the wrong thing, but he's a good man.
Please, just tell me.
I got an envelope
with these sheets of paper.
Could I see those papers, please?
We'll be back.
You sent her the money and this envelope
came with these two pictures...
Sir, tell me.
Oh, why? Oh, no,
please, God, no! My, God, why?
- What's going...
- I have bad news, Mrs. Burrell.
The Secretary of the Army has asked me to
express his deepest regret...
...that your son,
Private First Class Leroy Burrell...
No, no, no!
You got to go! You got to go!
- I'm very sorry, Mrs. Burrell.
- No. Listen. No!
That's my baby. That's my baby.
We can't do this right...
- Your son was killed yesterday...
- Monica... Oh, my God! My house is a mess.
- A Casualty Assistance...
- No! Don't you say that about my baby!
Don't you say that about my baby!
- I'm very sorry for your loss, ma'am.
- No! Make him go!
A Casualty Assistance Officer
will contact you shortly...
- To help you arrange for the funeral.
- Tell him to stop saying that!
We left them with the next-door neighbor.
- How'd she take it?
- Hard. Very hard.
- Okay.
- Yep.
We'll be there by 1000 hours.
All right, thanks. Good luck.
CAO is on the way.
No such thing as a satisfied customer.
Ice cream! Ice cream!
Ice cream! Ice cream!
Double whiskey, please.
- Hot water and lemon?
- And a glass of ice.
I'm in AA, if you're asking.
Been sober three years. Mind you, I never
drank anything stronger than pop.
Of course, my pop would drink
just about anything.
Oh, they tell them to get ready
when their kids deploy...
...but they never really listen, do they?
Soldiers go to war
and everyone waves flags and applauds...
...look at charts, study strategies,
have "informed opinions. "
And then bullets fly and soldiers die
and it's such a shock.
F*** that! What did they think
it was gonna be like, Fear Factor?
- Where'd you see action?
- Desert Storm/Desert Shield.
Never got a crack at Enduring Freedom
or Iraqi Freedom, much to my chagrin.
Wasn't much of a war, but...
I got my baptism too.
You weren't the only one getting shot at.
So they say you saved your buddies.
You want to know what I think?
every goddamn funeral on TV, live.
Have the president come
around from time to time and eulogize...
...the vice president, get people used to it.
I mean, are we at war or not?
- Thank you.
- Sure thing.
- Let me know if you guys need anything else.
- Oh, you know it already, Emily.
I'd like to strap her on and wear her like
a government-issue gas mask.
- I got my sights on her, so don't even go there.
- Roger that.
Lfigure I could play
the sensitivity card.
Tell her what my day was like
down in death valley.
Then again, sympathy backfires...
...she'll never leave.
Trust me, I've been married three times.
Twice to the same woman.
So now you know what the mission is.
Yeah.
Hey, if you're not cut out for it...
...you're not cut out for it.
So you have a girl?
You got to think about it?
Kelly.
We were together
since we were little kids.
Then when I was deployed, everything...
She wanted you to commit, you balked...
...and the minute you were gone,
Jody plunked his ass down in the La-Z-Boy.
You probably dodged a bullet.
The only reason to get married like that
is the extra pay.
Cut them in, then cut them loose.
Of course, they can always get pregnant
and bleed you dry.
It's too easy.
I just told her she was free.
I didn't want you knocking on her door.
Yeah, well.
Anyway, lot of Shellys out there.
Kelly.
You know, up to Vietnam,
they used send a telegram.
If it was your wife, what would she want?
Why don't you just kill me,
you son of a bitchl
Yeah! Come on! Come on!
Hey, that was quick.
Are you awake?
Just making sure you're on your toes.
- Is this a joke, sir?
- No, no. I just...
You know, since I stopped drinking,
I stay up nights...
...especially after notifying someone.
So you think you might stay on
after your enlistment's up?
I mean...
...hell, you...
What's your e-mail anyway? Do you I M?
I don't have a computer.
Really? How does that work?
Hey, you're funny.
- What?
- You calling my beeper.
- No, I'm not.
- Oh, sh*t.
Get ready. I'll meet you on post.
What's going on?
You gotta get out of here.
Don't look at me like that. I gotta go,
so you gotta go. Come on, let's go.
I don't get it. You married or something?
No, no. I just got... work.
Work? In the middle of the night
all of a sudden?
What the do you do? Deliver babies?
Dale Martin. Dale Martin. Dale. Dale.
Specialist Eric Martin, killed in action...
- I got it covered.
- I'm doing this one.
...in southern Iraq...
- It's okay. I'll do it.
I'm assigned to do something,
I'm going to do it, sir.
Specialist Eric Martin, southern Iraq.
Well, okay. It's a man this time.
So?
Men try harder to keep it together.
They're also the ones that can hurt you.
You cannot be a burden to taxpayersl
- You're not entitled to welfare...
- I'm doing this.
... Assistance that comes
in any way out of my pocket.
Well, then, reach down in your pants...
...grab a double handful of balls
and do it right.
Freeloader, got itl You can come here
if you can invest here...
around, let's say, 50 times
the current minimum wage.
If you can do that, ha, comel
Let's go.
Let's go.
Excuse me?
Mr. Martin?
Oh, sh*t!
Dale Martin?
The Secretary of the Army
has asked me to express his deep regret...
...that your son, Specialist Eric Martin,
was killed in action yesterday...
...in southern Iraq by sniper fire.
You will receive a more complete report
as soon as possible, sir.
What we can tell you right now is that his
platoon came under sniper fire...
...and it was an instant death.
I'm so sorry.
Look at that tree.
I said look at that f***ing tree.
It's the same age as my son.
"If I don't go,
who's gonna go in place of me?"
That's what he said.
A Casualty Assistance Officer
will contact you in four hours...
- F***ing bastards!
- Will notify you in...
Will notify you in four hours.
Is there a neighbor
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