:32:01
Who are you?
:32:10
Dad?
:32:16
She lied to you, you know.
:32:58
-Hop on in, son. It's bugger-cold out there.
-Thanks.
:33:15
I'm heading on down to Bowdoinham.
:33:19
He trying to catch something?
:33:22
You know, my wife Aleka, bless her soul,
she used to say...
:33:25
I would end up in a ditch with a knife
in my back picking up hitchhikers.
:33:30
But every time I see
a young fellow like you...
:33:32
standing on the side of the road,
I think of my younger days.
:33:35
I appreciate it.
:33:37
Yeah. Where you headed, son?
:33:40
Central Maine General Hospital
down in Lewiston.
:33:43
-Yeah.
-My mother had a stroke.
:33:47
I'm sorry to hear that.
:33:50
-They think she'll be okay.
-Yeah.
:33:54
Stroke's what claimed my Allie,
not four years back.
:33:58
She just started babbling stuff,
not making a lick of sense.