1:02:12
The parole board
got me into this halfway house...
1:02:16
...called "The Brewer"...
1:02:18
...and a job...
1:02:19
...bagging groceries at the Food-Way.
1:02:24
It's hard work and I try to keep up...
1:02:27
...but my hands hurt most of the time.
1:02:29
Make sure your man double-bags.
1:02:31
Last time, the bottom near came out.
1:02:34
Make sure you double-bag
like the lady says. Understand?
1:02:37
Yes, sir. Surely will.
1:02:39
I don't think the store manager
likes me very much.
1:02:45
Sometimes after work,
I go to the park and feed the birds.
1:02:50
I keep thinking...
1:02:52
...Jake might just show up
and say hello.
1:02:56
But he never does.
1:02:59
I hope, wherever he is, he's doing okay
and making new friends.
1:03:07
I have trouble sleeping at night.
1:03:10
I have bad dreams like I'm falling.
1:03:14
I wake up scared.
1:03:16
Sometimes it takes me a while
to remember where I am.
1:03:22
Maybe I should get a gun and rob
the Food-Way so they'd send me home.
1:03:27
I could shoot the manager while
I was at it. Sort of like a bonus.
1:03:33
I guess I'm too old
for that sort of nonsense anymore.
1:03:38
I don't like it here.
1:03:40
I'm tired of being afraid all the time.
I've decided...
1:03:44
...not to stay.
1:03:57
I doubt they'll kick up any fuss...