:07:05
What did you call them?
:07:07
- "Desperate attempt
to cling to your youth."
- Yeah, that.
:07:10
- That's bullshit.
- Bullshit? Ed, have you noticed...
:07:13
...the older you get,
the younger your girlfriends get?
:07:15
Soon, you'll be dating sperm.
:07:18
- I'm back.
- OK. I have just one more thing to say.
:07:22
- Target parachute jumping.
- Ed!
:07:25
Now, it's a smaller parachute,
but you're travelling twice as fast.
:07:28
Great! When they find your body,
they can bury it in a sucrets box.
:07:32
- Phil said he'd go.
- Phil wants to die.
:07:34
If you were married to that,
you'd wanna die too.
:07:37
He's pretending to be asleep
so he doesn't have to talk to her.
:07:40
It's a couple of little jumps from a plane.
:07:43
And then what? We go on safari, only
the animals have guns and they hunt us?
:07:47
- Forget about it.
- It's never enough for you, Ed.
:07:50
- I'm reading.
- When's it ever gonna be enough?
:08:07
- Hi, Mom.
:08:10
It's september 8th, 1952.
:08:15
We're driving back from
your Aunt Marsha. My water breaks.
:08:18
Your father jumps the divider
of the sawmill River parkway...
:08:22
...and races me to Doctors' Hospital and...
:08:27
...at 5.16, out you came.
:08:30
Ohh...
:08:32
Happy birthday, darling.
:08:36
- Here's your father.
- Hello, boy. Happy birthday.
:08:40
- Hi, Dad, how are you?
- I'm losing feeling in my left leg.
:08:43
- Here's your mother.
- Don't worry. He's fine.
:08:46
So, what are you gonna
do now, birthday boy?
:08:49
I thought I'd lie here another three
and a half hours, and then go to work.
:08:53
- Is Barbara with you?
- No, she's working the streets.
:08:55
She has her breakfast with her pimp.
She'll be in around 7.30.
:08:59
- Hi, Mom.
- Give my boy a kiss.