:53:07
His name's Simon.
:53:12
Hello, Simon.
:53:15
I bet you're hungry.
:53:18
I have peanut butter and jelly
in the kitchen. How's that sound?
:53:22
This is my son T.J.
:53:25
- T.J., this is Simon.
- Hi.
:53:27
Why don't we go
in the kitchen...
:53:35
T.J., why don't we go in the kitchen
and make something to eat...
:53:38
and maybe Simon
will come with us?
:54:00
Here you go, Art.
:54:02
It's still damp,
but at least it's clean.
:54:06
- Thanks, Dana.
- You're welcome.
:54:09
Simon, I think these
will fit you.
:54:13
Not my Frank Thomas shirt!
:54:16
Remember what
I told you about sharing?
:54:18
I thought you were done
taking those downers.
:54:22
Yeah. So?
:54:25
- There's no body on the El tracks.
- What?
:54:28
No body. No blood.
No casing. Nothing.
:54:32
Who could've got it cleaned up
that fast?
:54:35
- Give him up.
- What?
:54:37
The kid. Give him up.
Take him back.
:54:40
- Would you give your own kid up?
- It's not your kid!
:54:44
Yeah? Well, right now,
he's nobody's kid.
:54:47
His mom and dad got shot dead
by a real bad guy. Remember?
:54:52
- Let's go, Simon.
- Let me get these clothes on him.
:54:56
I need your car keys.