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Oh, Mr Crane
I have to do it. I can't stand by and watch more things go down the drain. You're young, you don't understand.
Geez, Mr Crane, I don't know. I hadn't really thought about a career or stuff.
I know you haven't. Look, just go meet him as a favor to me. I talked to this guy. Hope I pronounced his name right. He sounded very busy, but he's not a bad egg; he loosened up a little when I told him how talented you are. He agreed to see you this Saturday. He said maybe you were a diamond in the rough. His words.
Geez, Mr Crane.
Just see him, as a favor to me.
...I stank, didn't I?
He didn't say that.
But more or less.
Look, I'm no expert, but
It doesn't matter, Mr Crane.
I'm sure there's a dozen teachers better than this clown. More qualified. Goddamn phony.
But it doesn't matter. Really, I'm not interested in playing music professionally.
...I'm not certain I'll have a career at all, and if I do, I'll probably be a veterinarian.
...Uhhuh.
I do appreciate the interest you've taken, though.
Ah... it's nothing.
I'm only sorry that I didn't play better for you. I know it would've made you happy. You know what you are?
Huh.
You're an enthusiast.
Huh. Yeah. Maybe...
...I guess I've been all wet.
But I do appreciate it, Mr Crane...
...I wanted to make you happy.
Birdy
It's OK...
...No, please.
Please, Mr Crane, it's OK, please
Hello, Ed.
Ann. Will you come in?
...I'm so sorry about your loss.
Yes. Thank you.
Of course, you know, Doris had nothing to do with it. Nothing at all.
Oh, I know. Don't worry, Ed. I came to tell you...
Yes, Ann?
And you should tell Doris...
Yes?
We went camping last summer. In Eugene, Oregon. *Outside* of Eugene, Ed.
...Yes?
At night, there were lightswe both saw them. We never told anyone, outside of our official report.
Ann
A spacecraft. I saw the creatures. They led Big Dave onto the craft. He never told anyone what they did, outside of his report. Of course he told *me*. No one else.
Ann
The government knows. I cannot repeat it to you. But this thing goes deep, Ed. This was not your wife. I goes deep, and involves the government. There is a great deal of fear. You know how certain circles would find itthe knowledgea threat. They try to limit it, and
Ann, will you come in, sit down, maybe have a drink?
Sometimes knowledge is a curse, Ed. After this happened, things changed. Big Dave... he never touched me again.
Pleasure.
Have we met? There's something I can't quite
EMI in London. I work with Ian.
Ah.
You must know Ian.
I don't.
Great bloke. Really turned things around there. 180 degrees.
I suppose that's good, unless things were fine the way they were.
Oh, I think a shakeup was in order. Definitely. Otherwise, people get lazy, don't they? Forgetful. Start thinking they can get away with things. Gotta shake 'em up now and again, make 'em pay attention.
Thanks. You, too.
Be seein' you.
What.
Tell me.
Tell you ...
About Jenny. Tell me about Jenny. About the <u>deal</u>. Whatever fucking deal you had to kill my daughter for when she found out about it, you bastard.
She could've had the deal! I would've handed it to her if she wanted. I would have given her everything.
<u>Why</u> then. Why did you do it!
Hello there.
What are you doing here?
Exercising my visitation rights.
Since when?
I miss my kids.
They're at college. Or doesn't your accountant even tell you where the money goes anymore.
You've made it ... brighter.
I don't want you here, Terry.
Sure you do.
What kind of trouble are you in?
No trouble.
Surely you can think of somewhere else to take one of your chippies for a quick getaway.
Susan.
Where's ... what'shisname Fred
You know his name is Frank.
Is he here?
You know I don't live with him.
Go to him. Go to his studio, or writers workshop or artists colony, Esselin retreat, nudist camp
Are you finished?
In a couple of days this whole thing
Who's looking for you?
Go now.
It's been five minutes and I'm packing to leave again. I can't believe this.
That's right, your life is Shit, and I'm to blame. It's that simple.
How'd you get in here.
Walked.
You walked. What the hell are you doing here.
Looking for a bloke named Valentine. Know him?
He's expecting you?
I doubt it.
So why would he want to see you.
I have a message for him. About Jennifer Wilson.
Jennifer Wilson.
You know her?
Yeah. I know her, all right. She came down here once, stirred up a shitstorm. We lost a full day's work, took me weeks to get back on schedule. If she hadn't a' been Terry's woman I would've broke her jaw. 'Course, she's nobody's problem now.
Is Valentine here?
What do you think?