(wind blowing) (car whooshing past) - [Boy] If I would spend one night alone, I would hide, probably cry for your dad, probably cry for your dad, mom, but I don't know. (muffled road noise) - Well, so you wanna tell me that joke you were talkin' about? - It ain't funny. - Ah well, let me decide that. (chuckling) (somber guitar music) (doors open) (doors slam) (footsteps) - Dad, why are we eating here again? (restaurant chatter) - [Patron With Beard] Vikings gonna win this weekend? - [Patron With
Hat] Oh, I hope so. (glasses settling on table) - What do you want? And don't order the most expensive thing this time. He'll have a burger. I'll take the fish. - It's not fresh. - I don't care. Bring it anyway. - It's just every time you order the fish - Fish, please. (soft music) - Dad, you didn't like it last time we ate here. (plates clattering) - Hey, you call this a piece a fish? - You're not pullin' this shit anymore, buddy! - You leave my kid outta this! - I told ya before, you can't co
me into this restaurant and eat and just walk out without payin'! - Fish wasn't fresh! - [Waitress] I said it wasn't fresh! - She told you the fish wasn't fresh! - Get a good cook. Then I'll pay for it. - Well why don't you get somewhere else to eat instead of comin' here and rippin' us off? - You're father's crazy. - You're crazy! - What, fish again, Ray? - Yeah, they never have it fresh. - You know you ordered it, you ate it, you gotta pay for it. - Why didn't you just pay them? (speaking fore
ign language) - I have to go to the bathroom, Daddy. I can't hold it anymore. (door slamming) (grass crunching) - Get in the van! - Don't touch me! - Get over here! Get in the van. - Leave me alone! I know what you did to her. - You don't know anything. - I hate you. I'm going home. - Go. Go to your mother and weird step-father. - He helped us! You never pay child support. - I paid child support. Check the child support records. I'm current on all my payments. Did she tell you to say that? You'r
e just like your mother. (drums thumping) (door opening) (engine starting) (running footsteps) (slow music) (door slams) - Matthew! Matthew, come back! Matthew! I'll take you to your mother, come on! Matthew! Matthew! Matthew! Matthew! Come on, Matthew! I'll take you to your mother, come on! Matthew! (crickets chirping) - The farthest I ever been away from home was probably, I don't know, three states, something like that? (footsteps) Right now I even feel farther than that from home. (wind blow
ing) I'm scared. I'm scared, and I don't know, just scared. (animal bleating) (footsteps) (guitar music) (drum beat)
Comments
What a wonderfully crafted film! I loved the simplicity and beauty of it.
U should of made the movie a hour not 15 minutes