:54:00
What does your mother do?
:54:02
She's a writer,
though mostly she just teaches now.
:54:06
Is she divorced?
:54:07
Never married.
:54:09
- How come?
- Doesn't like men.
:54:11
- Lesbian.
- No.
:54:14
Just a failed heterosexual.
:54:19
Listen, thanks for the lift.
:54:23
Shit!
:54:24
What, did you lose your wallet?
:54:28
I don't have the keys
to my aunt's apartment.
:54:30
- The doorman won't let you in?
- He's totally senile, never remembers me.
:54:34
I'll just wait for her.
:54:37
Wander around.
:54:38
She'll be in this evening at some point.
:54:40
- Are you sure?
- Yeah.
:54:43
- Could I use your phone?
- Sure.
:54:46
I mean, God.
:54:47
Can I get a receipt?
:54:54
Mimi...
:54:56
...had been afraid someone
would find something embarrassing.
:55:01
So up went her little soldier...
:55:04
...while she waited downstairs.
:55:06
This old lady led me to his desk.
:55:10
And before she left me there, made sure
to give me a nice pat on the head.
:55:14
I wanted to break her fucking hand.
:55:18
So, I sat down in my father's chair
and I started looking in his desk.
:55:22
Each drawer that I opened was the same.
:55:25
No books, no pencils...
:55:27
...just row upon row
of meticulously stacked cigarettes.
:55:32
Thousands of them.
:55:38
And all I could think was...
:55:40
...not the extent to which
my father's sickness had damaged him...
:55:44
...but rather:
:55:45
"Gosh...
:55:47
"...how would somebody do this without
anyone in the office being the wiser?"
:55:51
You know, not "my father's so far fucking
gone, he ain't never comin' back..."
:55:57
...but just: