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I'm fine, ba... |
Tomorrow? Can I have one butterscotch pudding for dessert? |
Mommy, if your real name's Jackie and I call you mommy; and Rachel's real name's Rachel...Then when I see her do I say hi Stepmommy? And if my name's Ben, how come you don't call me son? |
Thursday's fine... |
ARE YOU CRAZY, YOU COULD <u>SUFFOCATE</u> IN THERE!!! |
Nope. I got my warm tshirt. |
No. |
Pray. We never find out. |
Mommy's sick, guys. |
You have the WORST flu since... |
I have cancer. Do you know what that is? |
Grammy had a different kind. There are lots of kinds. Hers was very bad. |
Is your bad? |
So you're okay. |
I'm still sick, but I'm better. |
In the still...still of the niight...I held you...held you so tiight... |
That's Rache's song! |
Sugar. I was slow dancing to that song before Rachel was even born. |
Ben! Mommy's so glad to see you Now stop climbing! Ben listen to me... |
No! I have to get there. |
Where Ben? |
Before you. |
Ben where do you have to get to? |
Heaven. I have to tell him he's made a mistake. He should take Grammy Martha first. Or Grandpa Norman. |
Ben. God doesn't like visitors. |
How do you know? |
Ask her, she's a heroic Fireperson. She does this twenty times a day. |
Oh. |
Okay. These are good. |
I helped. |
I've got a lot of medicine in me, sweetie. And I'm a little wobbly for driving or running ar... |
Rache can do that part. |
Find the bird cage? |
Rache says it's from you. |
Well, don't make him disappear before I see him. |
So what do you think we're gonna talk about? |
You dying. |
If a soldier loses his legs in a war. Is he the same guy? Sure he is. |
But you can still see him. |
Half. Of him. |
The world. <u>Thinks</u> I'm gone. But only the magician. Knows better. |
So where are you? |
Right here. Right here. <u>Inside</u> the magician. Shhhh. |
Can I talk to you? When you're there. |
Always. Always. And you won't hear a voice. But in <u>here</u>. You'll know. What I'm saying. |
It's not good enough. |
No, it isn't. Because it isn't everything. And we want every thing, don't we? |
Oh my God. That is so not funny. You're late. You're really late. Now get out here and have some cereal. |
No. |
Fine! Eat in the cupboard. |
No! Cocoa Puffs on Top Fruit Loops on the bottom. |
Fine. |
You touched it. |
Then have a donut |
No. |
Alright starve. |
But you told us to starve. |
Hello?...Duncan...The Ad Agency's already there?...I'm out the door... Ben! Knock it off! It's gonna go beautifully... Damn it Ben |
...EGGzactly. I'm putting on my coat We are late. We are seriously late. Which means Mister Ben we've got to get you dressed |
No! |
Excuse me |
Annabelle let's get something clear. |
I made you some cocoa. See? |
Thank you Ben. That was so sweet of you. Goodnight Annabelle. Sweet dreams. |
"In the great green room there was a telephone and a red balloon..." |
Aren't you going to drink your cocoa? It's the good kind. |
Mmmm! Tasty. You're a master chef Ben. Just like your dad. |
"Goodnight moon, goodnight hush, goodnight mush, goodnight goodnight goodnight Gracie Goodnight Ben! |
No! You're cheating you have to start from the beginning and you have to read the whole thing I can't sleep otherwise. |
"In the great green room there was a telephone and a red balloon..." |
"And a picture of the cow jumping over the moon..." |
That's nice Ben. |
Are you <u>real</u> mad? |
How could I be? We learned some magic... |
...for Christmas, okay? Every magician needs a white dove, a <u>real</u> one, they <u>do</u>! |
Well, that's a long way off, sweetie. We'll talk to Mom and Dad... |
Dad! You can talk him into anything! |
'In the still...still of the niight...I held you... held you so tiight'...take it, man... |
Doowopdoodoo, <u>doo</u>wopdoodoo... |
IS THAT YOU? |
IT'S YOUR GIRLFRIEND, BIG GUY, OPEN UP. |
Now Ladies, the secrets to a great pie is the crust. And the secret to a great flaky pie crust comes from less flour and more...what? |
Ice cold water. |
That's my girl... |
I hate her. I really hate her. |
There you are! |
Don't take my picture! |
No they're not. |
Annabelle put down that camera. |
Put down that <u>goddamn</u> camera! |
You owe me a quarter. |
You do NOT run out on your moth... |
YOU'RE WORSE THAN <u>SHE</u> IS! WHY DON'T YOU JUST DIE, <u>TOO</u>? |
You know, this horse smells really bad. |
There's worse things. |
...your hating me. |
Cos she loves you. |
Cos she loves <u>you</u>. She wanted you to have a daddy to love. Even if he didn't...completely...deserve it. |
You forgot to wash my purple shirt. I told you a hundred times it was Purple Day at school today. |
I didn't forget. I was up all night thinking about it and I concluded you're too special to look like everyone else. Orange Red. That's your color. Few can carry it off. Now please. Help me find your brother. |
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