:32:05
All right, sugar, what's on your mind?
:32:12
Will you stop staring at me like
that. It gives me the creeps.
:32:15
Like what?
:32:17
Like what you're doing.
I'm not going to eat you up.
:32:22
I need your help, and if you keep staring
at me like that. I might start screaming.
:32:26
Help, huh? And I don't suppose this help
has anything to do with money, does it?
:32:31
Don't rush me, okay? You're jumping to
conclusions before I've even said anything.
:32:35
And besides, it's not for me.
:32:43
It's for our daughter.
:32:46
Our daughter?
:32:51
Is that what you said? Our daughter?
:32:56
I mean, you might have a
daughter, but I sure as hell don't.
:33:00
And even if I did -- which I don't
-- she wouldn't be our daughter.
:33:06
Her name is Felicity, and
she just turned eighteen.
:33:10
She ran away from Pittsburgh last year,
:33:15
and now she's living in some shit-hole
here in Brooklyn with a guy named Chico.
:33:23
Strung out on crack,
:33:27
four months pregnant.
:33:31
I can't bear to think about that baby.
:33:33
Our grandchild, Auggie. Just
think of it. Our grandchild.
:33:36
Stop it, already. Just stop
all this crap right now.
:33:40
Was that your idea to call her Felicity?
:33:43
It means "happiness."
:33:44
I know what it means. That
still don't make it a good name.
:33:48
I don't know who else
to turn to, Auggie.
:33:50
You've suckered me before, sweetheart
:33:52
Why should I believe you now?
:33:57
Why would I lie to you?