: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.
:09:04
I can't believe my baby's 39 years old.
:09:11
Bye, Mom.
:09:12
Oh, bye.
Angel, birthday boy.
:09:19
Happy birthday.
:09:31
Well, at least she said my age in years.
:09:33
Usually she uses months,
like I'm still an infant.
:09:36
"How's Mitch?"
"Oh, good. He's 468 months today."
:09:40
Wow.
:09:42
I look a year older.
Do I look a year older to you?
:09:45
Honey, at 5.15,
everybody looks a year older.
:09:50
- Do you know what I found yesterday?
- Hm?
:09:52
- Hair in my ear.
- Mitch.
:09:54
I'm losing hair where I want hair,
and getting one where it shouldn't be hair.
:09:58
I found four big fat ones on my back.
I'm starting to look like the fly.