:32:05
He grabbed my throat,
and he threw me against his van.
:32:13
Oh, Jesus.
:32:23
Where's your mother, baby?
:32:26
She... She passed away.
:32:30
I didn't have a mother
when I was your age either.
:32:33
I know how hard it is.
:32:37
I do.
:32:47
- Mom.
- What is it, baby?
:32:51
Dad's on the phone.
He wants to talk to you.
:32:54
They moved into the new place.
:33:00
- How's the new house?
- It's an apartment, Mom.
:33:03
So, are you taking them
Saturday night?
:33:08
Whoa. That sounds like a big deal.
:33:12
Congratulations.
:33:14
- Why can't he take us?
- Well, sure, sure.
:33:17
He's our fucking father.
:33:18
- Um... Oh, baby, l...
- He's never with us.
:33:21
No, not... not you.
:33:23
You're going digital on me. Yeah.
:33:26
Uh, l-I'll talk to you later.
:33:28
-
- So we're not staying with him?
:33:31
Uh, he gets to go to
some black tie event.
:33:34
Hey.
:33:36
Something for...
Something for NASA.
:33:40
He's gonna try
to have brunch on Sunday.
:33:43
You get out, you.
Get out, you.
:33:45
Terrific. Then we might as well
be on the fucking moon.
:33:51
No. No.
:33:53
My mom will kill me.
:33:55
- She smokes.
- No shit. The same brand.
:33:58
No shit.