Were The World Mine Page #3
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YOUR EYE #
Hey, I'm here.
Hold on.
Wait out there.
Hey, fairy boy,
What the...
Are you OK?
"How now, mad spirit?"
Timmy?
Oh, God, my mom!
It's so hot in here!
No! No!
Timmy!
Just stay in here.
Anything for you.
Sh*t!
Mom, I... we're working.
Am I too old to date?
We're really busy...
You gotta see.
No!
Mom, look, Max is gonna
help me with my... stuff.
Fine.
Later?
You should be proud!
Your mom sold
a lot of sh*t today!
I missed you.
I'm not sure, but I think
I did something to you.
No! Just stay there.
And put your shirt back on.
Where is that damn page?
"I'll put a girdle round about
"I'll put a girdle...
Sh*t!
"...In forty minutes."
Don't they get how lucky they
are to have you at their school?
No, Max. They don't.
That jock boy
Not for long.
Do you think
these are too... small?
Mom!
You need to go home, OK?
You need to go home
Don't tell a soul about this.
About us?
My lips are sealed to quench
your sweet desire.
Max, goodbye.
"Parting is such sweet sorrow!"
What now?
If you could make
someone love you, would you?
Sh*t. Obviously.
I was asleep.
Max helped me
with lines tonight.
Yeah?
Is that in danger of
changing by tomorrow morning?
He wanted you to know.
OK.
There was an accident.
What?
I'll fix it.
I couldn't sleep either.
Isn't that your
wedding dress?
Was.
Don't run off and
scare me like that again.
"But, gentle friend,
for love and courtesy
Lie further off;
in human modesty."
"Here is my bed:
sleep, give thee all his rest!"
"With half that wish
the wisher's eyes be press'd!"
Sleep!
"Through the forest
have I gone.
On whose eyes
I might approve
This flower's force
in stirring love.
Night and silence.
Who is here?
Weeds of Athens he doth wear.
And the maiden,
sleeping sound,
On the dank
and dirty ground."
Fag.
Ahh, the fairy brought
his own props.
"Churl, upon thy eyes I throw
All the power
this charm doth owe."
Timothy?
Awww! Nasty!
I can't see!
What in hell?
Careful there, Coach.
Timothy!
What did you do
to my boyfriend?
- Come on!
- You promised!
Don't leave me.
Gentlemen, this afternoon
we focus on balance
and coordination!
Essential skills to hone
for rugby won!
Excellent!
Onward to the field, gentles!
Coach!
I'll see you later,
my prince!
You're mocking me, right?
You said he liked me.
How far I've chased you...
Sweet, why flee so fast?
You have practice!
I can see
your heart beating.
I'm not done here yet, sport!
Is this the accident?
You seducing my boyfriend?
- Boyfriend?
- Yeah!
Max was the accident!
I'll fix it, I promise.
Let's walk.
No!
Timothy!
What is wrong with you?
What is wrong
with all of you?!
This is really f***ed up!
Donna, darling...
I have got to say,
I vacillated after
that first meeting,
but you surprise me daily.
First impressions
aren't my thing.
They must be.
Lawrence says from the moment
he first laid eyes upon me,
it was true love.
Was it?
There are no limitations.
I have none and you, too,
can rise above.
Remember, what you believe,
you will achieve.
Timothy... that's my son!
Timothy!
You know her?
That's my mom.
I'm Jonathon.
You have a brilliant son.
Oh, sh*t!
Sorry.
We just had our nails done.
Nora Fay!
Mom, we've got to go.
We've got a lot of...
practicing to do.
Timothy...
pleasure to finally meet.
And Jonathon Cordon!
You look quite luminous.
I'm in love.
Yes.
This is exactly what I meant
by rising above, Donna.
Your son,
compatriots with
Morgan Hill's star rugby player!
We're not compatriots.
We're boyfriends!
I'm sorry.
We have got to go!
Johnny!
Your son is a homosexual?
Ummm...
Yes, he is.
Has your coach
lost his mind?
I've outgrown you.
Is this a joke?
Don't mock my love.
Who would not change
a raven for a dove?
What?
Fly away.
How could he not
desire a woman?
It's unnatural!
Let's go!
Wait here.
You better pick me
up at seven!
You can take your
ugly makeup
and shove it up
your unlimited ass!
May God bless you
and show you the light!
I got your back, Mom.
Both of you!
Get out of my way!
Timothy! What the hell is that?
Ohhhh! My mascara!
Let her walk in one
of my shoes a while.
My eyes are tingling!
Donna...
Donna, Donna, Donna,
Donna, Donna...
Be not so bashful,
darling rare divine,
these luscious kissing
cherry lips are mine.
I'd like to welcome everyone
to the 56th Annual Morgan Hill
Spring Festival!
We are honored to have
several special guests
to help us ring in
this weekend's festivities.
First and foremost,
We were also hoping
to have a representative
from one of our sponsors -
my beautiful wife,
Nora Bellinger -
but she is most likely
still out soliciting
some lucky townsperson.
Let's not go.
Why?
You're different now.
What about
Cotton Candy Mountain?
I'm don't think
you're ready for this.
I cross my heart.
Seriously.
I was beaten up
for being queer
before I even knew
what that was.
Don't worry. I'll protect you.
I don't need someone
to protect me.
You didn't even
like me yesterday, remember?
Sure, I did.
But I fell in love
with you today.
- Come on.
- Stop.
- You are perfection.
- That's the pansy talking.
Come on!
It'll be fun.
There's a kissing booth.
And last, but not least,
our very own, Coach Driskill!
I love this man!
If he's here with that fag,
I'll kill him!
You are completely
prettier than him.
I love this school.
Our love for one another
shines brighter than
the lights on this midway!
I hate this town.
I can't wait to graduate
and get the hell out
of this place forever.
It's not that bad.
Try looking at it
through my eyes.
What about your family?
You mean my mom?
Everyone.
It's just my mom...
on a good day.
- I don't want to go back.
- To what?
Real life.
This is real.
But so, so far from where
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