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: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?
:34:00
You think it was easy to come
here and walk into this place?

:34:07
Why would I do it if I didn't have to?
:34:11
That's what you told me when I
shoplifted that necklace for you.

:34:14
You remember, baby, don't you?
:34:16
The judge gave me a choice:
either enlist or go to the can.

:34:20
So I wind up in the navy for four
years, instead of going to college

:34:24
I watch men lose their arms and
legs, I nearly get my head blown off,

:34:28
and you, sweet Ruby McNutt, you run
off and marry that asshole, Bill.

:34:33
You didn't write to me
for more than a year.

:34:35
What was I supposed to think?
:34:37
Yeah, well, I lost my pen. By the time I
got a new one, I was clean out of paper.

:34:42
It was over with Bill
before you ever came home.

:34:45
Maybe you don't remember it now, but
you were pretty hot to see me back then.

:34:53
You weren't so lukewarm
yourself. At least at first.


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