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I know. But then I reconsidered. 'Cause I figured out what I really wanna do with my life, what I want to do for a living is I wanna be with your daughter. I'm good at it. |
You're not a permanent part of her life. You're a distraction. |
I'm the distraction that's going to England with her sir. Are you alright sir? Are you okay? |
I'm incarcerated, Lloyd! I don't deserve to lose my daughter over this. I don't deserve to have you as my gobetween. And I can't for the life of me figure out how she could choose to champion in mediocrity the way she flirts around you. |
"You can't know the horrible disappointment I feel..." |
I know this part, keep reading. |
She can't still be angry at this, it's gotta get better. |
It does, it does if it's the version signed 'I still can't help loving you'. Read that. |
Just her name. |
Just knowing a person like that exists, knowing that for a minute that she felt that and wrote 'I still can't help loving you'. That's gotta be a good thing, right? That's gotta be a good thing. |
Yeah. |
Yeah, you gotta go 'YEAH', strength. Poor little man. |
YEAH! |
He's back. Hey my brother, can I borrow a copy of your 'Hey Soul Classics'? |
No my brother, you have to go buy your own. |
Hook up the jab, hook up the jab. |
PAIN! |
Work that jab, work that hook, work that jab, okay, take a break, take a break. |
Man, all you gotta do is find a girl who looks just like her, nail her, and then dump her man, get her off your mind. |
Your only mistake is that you didn't dump her first. Diane Court is a showpony. You need a stallion, my friend. Walk with us and you walk tall. |
It's your castle, man. |
Man, you never had a chance with a girl like that. |
Hey man, I was in love once. I got hurt really bad. I never wanna go through that again. |
Man, you're bringing me down! |
You're freaking out here man. |
You've gotta get her out of your head, man. |
Thankyou. The real world. |
Look at those eyes. |
No noise, no sound, no movement, nothing! Hello, Diane? |
Hi. You called me? |
Yeah. I read about your fellowship in the paper, and I'm very glad you called me back. |
Yeah? |
Yeah. I just wanted to congratulate you on your scholarship to England, and I wanted to tell you that I thought your speech was really incredible. |
Thank you very much. |
Whoah, what a day, huh? |
Yeah. What a day. |
Yeah. |
Yeah. |
Quick question do you know who I am? |
Yes, we sat together at Bell's Square. |
Yeah, yeah, yeah. You remember? |
No, I read it on the message. |
Okay, um, so it's Lloyd and... uh... uh... let's go out. Do you wanna go out? |
Oh, thanks, but I'm busy. |
Busy? |
Yes. Things are pretty hectic right now, but thanks. |
Are you busy on Friday? |
Yeah, I have to help my father. |
Are you busy on Saturday? |
Saturday, I have some things to do around the house. |
So you're monumentally busy? |
Well, not monumentally. |
What about tonight then, are you going to that party at Valhere's? |
Hmmm.... |
Look Diane, I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to leave the country without going to Valhere's graduation party. This gentleman, he's twentytwo, and he comes out of hiding once a year for this occasion, and he dresses up as the Lakeside rooster, and he, |
Actually, I think that I... |
Y'know, you're not in England yet, you know that of course, and by the way, I want to just tell you that I lived in England for a few months, |
Well... |
No tips. I won't give you any tips of any kind. |
I'll go. |
Pardon me? |
I'll go. |
You will? Excellent, alright, this is great. You will, really? |
Alright. This is really great. Alright, we're going out. It's a date. It's a scam. Whatever, whatever, alright, I'll pick you up at what, eight O' clock? |
Eight. |
Eight. Eight O' clock. |
Goodbye. |
Goodbye. |
Whoa. |
Would you hold this for me? |
Yeah |
What are these? |
They're Bavarian Death style pretzels. |
Oh. Um, would it be terrible if I wanted to go home early? |
No. |
Keymaster? |
Yeah, I have to judge who can drive home and who can't. I have to keep their keys. |
So it's an honor? |
No. |
So we can finally talk? |
Yeah. |
He does this every year? |
It's the worst job since keymaster. |
Thankyou. |
I hereby surrender my duties as keymaster, give me a beer. |
Have a good sleep. |
Bye. |
Alright, this is some of the things they wrote me; "Glad I finally met you", "You always seemed nice", "Wish I could have known you more"... |
Mine say stuff like "Lloyd, see you around maybe" |
Nobody knew me before tonight. |
They knew of you. Now they know you. |
Yeah, but I feel like I fit in for the first time, you know? Like I just held them far away from me, and they did the same to me. |
That's cool then. |
Yeah. I'm so glad we did this. |
It's just you and your dad, right? |
Yeah, but that's an old story, you don't want to hear it. |
Sure I do. |
Well, my parents split up when I was thirteen, and... god, I actually had to... I went into court and I had to choose between the two of them. So I chose my dad. It just felt safer that way, you know? |
Watch out for that glass. |
Thanks. But either way it still feels... |
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