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to go to school here,
if I don't know how
long I have to stay?
What does that have
to do with it?
Everything.
It's what we're doing...
Good night.
Okay, guys.
So today we're going
to talk about how this novel
changed our ideas on
traditional storytelling...
Now, what I want you to do
of these characters
and ask yourself why.
Why they made
the decisions they made.
Come on in.
How are you doing?
What do we got?
We've got Davis Wexler...
- Davey. Sure. Welcome.
So... Tony Morrison's Beloved.
That's what we're reading.
- Have you read it?
- No.
Alright, well we can get you
a copy after class.
From someone who actually
knows what's going on in here.
I always know what's going on.
But I think in this case
Davey should go with... Jane.
Jane, raise you hand for me.
- That would be Jane.
- Okay.
Alright, guys...
Hi.
That's why my parents
named me Jane.
What do you mean?
You know, that whole
Davis and Davey thing.
I mean with a simple name like
Jane, nobody's ever confused.
I'm used to it.
...alright? We're going
to go over this next week.
So, where are you from anyway?
Atlantic City.
Oh, that's in California,
right?
New Jersey.
Oh, New Jersey, uhm,
uhm, Studio City.
That's near L.A.
Atlantic City...
That's where the Miss America
pageant started out, right?
Right.
You want some?
My father only drinks
the best vodka.
No...
I'm good.
Ignore them... They're "stomps"
just slightly above Neanderthal.
So what division
is your dad in?
At the lab.
My dad?
Um...
He's uh, away...
Oh, my dad went to India...
Hey, Davey.
Ready to go?
Whenever you are.
- Bye, Daddy.
- Alright.
See you later, Mr. W.
Stay off the beach...
- And be home by ten.
- Don't worry, Daddy.
I mean, how can I not worry?
What happened?
Are you okay?
It's... it's probably
the altitude.
I mean, you're new here.
Hey, where are you going?
Don't you have class?
Hey!
Hey!
You new around here?
I bet you can't tell your ass
from your armpit.
- Hey.
- Hey.
It's the tiger.
In the flesh.
What were you doing up there?
See those caves?
years ago... my ancestors.
Your ancestors?
Yeah...
Now that part of my family
lives in a pueblo
thirty miles that way.
All I know about my family
is my great grandmother
lived in Atlantic City,
in a boarding house...
Like...
I think you mean that way.
Right.
That way.
- We have a lot in common.
- I was thinking the same thing.
of climbing shoes
and I'll take you up there.
Wait, to the caves?
You have a bright smile,
Tiger... But sad eyes.
You want to talk about it?
- No.
- Okay.
Maybe someday, but...
just not right now.
Yeah. Whenever.
What's wrong with Mom?
Oh, you know...
She's just got headaches.
Is she gonna die?
No, Jase.
She's not going to die.
How do you know?
Because I know.
What if she does?
Will we stay here with
Uncle Walter and Aunt Bitsy?
She's not going to die, Jason.
What if she does?
Then, yeah.
I guess we'd stay here.
See the Big Dipper?
I think so... I want to.
Everything's going
to be alright.
I promise... Okay?
It has to be.
This time you've bitten off
more than you can chew.
I can handle it.
You better, before it starts
to affect my work.
I don't have time for this.
Shhh! She's my sister, Walter.
This is important to me.
She needs more help
than you can give her.
Then I'll make sure
she gets it.
Yeah and your niece, oh man.
She's no piece of cake, either.
I know what I'm doing.
Well, I hope so, Bits.
I hope so.
The Society For the Preservation
Of Creative Anachronisms.
Uhm-I don't know what that is.
Oh, we celebrate
medieval life...
You know, jousting
matches and festivals.
Don't take this the wrong way
or anything,
but I'm not really
that into jousting.
You can-you can
give it a try.
- I'm really busy as it is.
- How so?
I have a lot of family
responsibilities.
Go on...
And she's volunteering
at the hospital with me.
Yeah! I'm volunteering
at the hospital.
I see.
I thought you were
the unusual type.
But I can see that I was wrong.
I hate being around
sick people.
But, it's going to look so good
on my college application.
So it's worth it.
And if I don't
get into Harvard or Stanford,
my father is just
going to kill me.
He's head of T Division.
- T Division?
- Theoretical.
He's the one who thinks
brilliant thoughts.
You have a lot to learn about
Los Alamos, missy.
Guess so.
Oh, "103." That's you.
Good luck.
I've been waiting for you.
You've been waiting for me?
Any pretty girl.
I am just here
to refill your water.
Look at this.
My son brought it to me
from California.
- Silly, isn't it?
- Yeah.
Willie Ortiz.
Davey Wexler.
It's my first day
as a volunteer.
You like it?
- It's yours.
- No... I couldn't.
Besides, I don't think
we're allowed
to take things from patients.
I'll tell you what.
I'm not going to be here
very long.
And when I'm gone,
I want you to have it.
Don't be sad.
I'll uh, I'll see you
next week, okay?
Next week.
Go do something
that will make you happy.
Watch me first.
Okay, now you try.
Use your legs for strength.
Next step.
Excellent.
You gotta believe you can do it.
Don't be afraid.
Okay, take the next step.
I got you.
I knew you could do it.
See the black carving?
That's from their fires.
Over 800 years old.
Wow.
- A cave with a view.
- Yeah.
You can see why the
Pretty good vantage point, huh?
I wouldn't mind living here.
And my cat.
My cat would love to
chase those.
When Winter comes, all the
lizards will disappear.
You won't see them again
until Spring.
Then they'll lay out
on the rocks,
soaking up all the sun.
Like me.
You disappear in Winter?
I might.
When I was young...
I used to climb here
all the time with my father.
I hope it never changes.
Everything changes.
Hey, Mom.
Mom.
You have to stop taking these.
Did you hear me?!
You need to stop taking these!
Yeah, I have to stop
taking them.
Can you please get up?
We need you.
I'm not the person
I was before.
Before Adam.
Good... That's great.
She'll never get out of bed
if you keep
bringing food to her.
You know, you're turning
her into a zombie.
Who's a zombie?
No one.
Time to get this batch
in the oven, hmm?
Now, how long are we
going to bake them?
Eight minutes,
because of the high altitude.
And what are we going to set
our temperature at?
Ugh, excellent.
I love making cookies.
You know, someday we
can open a cookie shack
in Atlantic City.
And we'll call it
"Jason's Cookies."
Will it be on the boardwalk?
Yes, it will be
on the boardwalk.
And in all the best hotels.
Or you can just open one
right here in Los Alamos.
There's no boardwalk
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