:06:06
- Where's that boy? Get that Tyler boy!
- You all right? What happened?
:06:10
He deliberately shoved
and pushed me down. Call the police!
:06:12
Are you hurt, Mr. Braxton?
:06:15
Oh, I-- I ache bad.
:06:19
I ache "very" bad.
:06:44
Had a bad fight with Uncle Rolfe,
broke my parole.
:06:49
They'll probably say
I stole his pickup truck too.
:06:52
They'll take his word for it, and
I'll go to jail for two or three years.
:06:57
The only thing I can see now
is to run, get out of state.
:07:00
Believe me, I'd just as soon get out of
the world too-- I-I-I'm that anguished.
:07:05
Take a trip to the moon, you mean,
or hang yourself-- which?
:07:09
How you exaggerate things, Glenn.
:07:12
Look, don't you understand?
Sympathy is what I need, not sermons.
:07:16
You can't build on sympathy.
There's no bones to it.
:07:20
Now, instead of spluttering like a wet
firecracker, what do you want me to do?
:07:26
Well, Betty Lee,
I don't have the right to ask.
:07:30
It's about Norrie.
It's a trick.
:07:34
- Her pa says I got to mar her.
- I don't want to hear that.
Be honest some other time.
:07:37
I'm sorry for Norrie,
for you too.
:07:43
I'm sorry for myself
that I love you, Glenn.
:07:47
It won't stop.
:07:50
And you're wild and unsettled,
like a porcupine that can't be held.
:07:56
That's right.
I'll never make a pet.
:07:59
You think you could scrape up
20 or 30 dollars to get me out of here?