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hwpDead means theyre broken?
Well, their bodies
are broken, yes.
And theyre under the ground?
Their bodies are, yes.
Tell me what dead is.
Mmm. When you...
When you look at the photographs
ofThomas and Timothy,
do you remember the stories
of what theyre doing?
Yes.
Hmm, well,
Tom and Timmy are alive
in your imagination.
It makes me sad
to think about them.
Makes me sad too, Ruthie.
But Mommys sadder.
Well, yes.
[Rhythmic Clicking]
[Clicking Continues]
[No Audible Dialogue]
Uh-huh.
Does your son have a drivers license?
Huh! Ooh!
Jesus.
Heh!
You dont have to yell, Minty.
Yeah?
Well, let me consider it, will ya?
Yeah.
All right.
Ill call you back. Bye.
Eh, it still gets cold
in the evening, huh?
Thanks.
Jesus. Look at this yard.
We should clear out some of these
straggly looking flower beds.
I want to put in a swimming pool.
Why?
Oh, for Ruth when she gets older.
Something like the one we had
in Providence. They loved it.
And the lawn...
It ought to be more like an athletic field.
No.
[Turning Pages]
Look at this picture.
Who is he?
Thats Minty OHares son...
the boys English teacher
from Exeter.
He wants a summer job.
He wants to be a writer.
What would he do for you?
Its mainly for the experience,
I suppose.
I mean, if hes thinking about
becoming a writer, he should see
how one works, see what it takes.
What would he actually do for you?
Mmm, well...
Ive been thinking.
I want to try separating...
for the summer.
Just temporarily.
[Man On TV]
So you began your career writing novels?
Yes, but they were terrible novels.
Uh, unfortunately I had to write
three of them...
before I realized
I am not a writer of adult fiction.
I am simply a entertainer of children,
and I like to draw.
[Man] Edward, dont be nervous
because hes famous.
[Continues, Indistinct]
Hes an Exonion.
His sons were charming boys...
but... mediocre students.
Why do cautionary tales for children
come so naturally to you?
They were both in my class.
Well, I think I can imagine
their fears and express them.
Um, in my stories,
Anyway,
uh, you can see whats coming,
but you dont see everything thats coming.
just pick up what you can.
Note his work habits.
[Continues]
See if theres a method
to his madness.
And... above all...
throw yourself in headlong
and just do whatever it is
he wants you to do.
In my opinion, there is no better opening
to any story than the opening of
The Mouse Crawling Between the Walls.
I mean, the first lines...
"Tom woke up, but Tim did not."
Daddy, I had a dream.
I heard a sound.
Uh, what sort of sound, Ruth?
Its in the house,
but its trying to be quiet.
[Exhales]
Hmm.
Well, lets go look for it then.
Its a sound thats trying to be quiet?
What did it sound like?
It was a sound like someone
trying not to make a sound.
Your penis looks funny.
My penis is funny.
Come out sound.
Come out sound.
Ill tell you a story
about a different sound.
One night when Thomas
was just your age,
and Timothy was still in diapers,
Tommy heard a sound.
Did they both wake up?
Oh, Tom woke up,
but Tim did not.
And Tom woke up his father...
and asked him,
"Did you hear that sound?
[Rubbing]
Theres the sound again,"
Tom whispered to his Father.
"Its a monster!" he cried.
"Its just a mouse...
crawling between the walls,"
his father said,
and thumped the wall hard
with his hand.
And the mouse...
[Fingers Scuffling]
scurried away.
"Its just a mouse.
Thats all," Tom said.
And he quickly fell asleep.
But Tim,
he stayed awake all night long.
And every time that thing
crawling between the walls
came crawling back,
hed hit the wall,
and hed listen to the monster...
scurry away,
dragging his thick, wet fur,
and no arms and no legs with it.
- And that...
- Is the end of the story.
Wheres Mommy?
Mommy, uh... Its her turn
at the other house, remember?
Its my turn tomorrow night.
But shell be here in the morning, okay?
- [Smacks Kiss] Okay.
- Are there any mice in this house?
Hmm. Everyone has mice.
Mice are everywhere.
See you in the morning, Ruthie.
[Electric Typewriter Clacking]
[Typewriter Motor Shuts Off]
[Turn Signal Clicking]
[Ships Horn Blowing]
[Children Laughing]
Eddie? Eddie?
Mrs. Cole?
Marion.
Come.
You can drive, cant you?
Oh, yeah. Yes I can.
I know boys your age.
They love to drive
every chance they get.
Yes, maam.
But I dont know
how to drive a stick.
Its an automatic.
Okay.
Yes, maam.
Sorry about before. I was...
I was expecting Mr. Cole.
Ted lost his license
three months ago.
Youre not at Exeter anymore.
You can call us by our first names.
Okay.
[Door Opening]
[Doors Shut]
[Thumping]
Arent you coming in?
Not tonight.
[Door Shuts, Engine Starts]
[Man Chuckles]
Did it hurt?
Does it hurt much?
No, Im all right. Im all right.
Dont worry about me.
Eddie!
It is an honor to meet you, sir.
Ah.
I want to thank you in advance
for this experience.
Ah, well, I hope you find it worthwhile.
Ed, this is Doctor Loomis.
Eddies my new assistant.
Hi.
Hi.
Yeah. Exeter, .
I was class of .
Good stuff.
So, Tuesday, yeah?
Right. See you then.
Tuesday,
