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hwp Is there anybody
Going to listen to my story
All about the girl who came to stay
Shes the kind of girl
You want so much
It makes you sorry
Still you dont regret a single day
Hold me tight
Tell me Im the only one
And then I might
Never be the lonely one
So hold me tight
Tonight
Tonight
Its you
Who will take me out next week?
Youll be halfway around the world.
Well, it better not be Phil Scully.
Come here.
Ill be back soon.
They give you a furlough
after boot camp.
And after that?
- Yeah. All right.
- Good night. Ill see you tomorrow.
All right, then.
Dont spend it all at once.
Last one for a while, eh, son?
- Last one ever, Cyril.
- I felt the same at your age.
I told myself, "When Im 64,
Ill be long gone from this place."
- But Im still here.
- Move it along.
Some of us are thirsty and
the pubs have been open five minutes.
Hi, Charlie.
Youre gonna miss this place.
Dont count on it, Phil.
Ive ironed your best shirts.
Ill be shoveling coal in a furnace,
Mum. I dont think Ill be wearing them.
Youll be wearing them
when you go ashore in America.
Yeah, well, that could be
months from now.
If you wanted a seafaring life...
...couldnt you have
signed up for the Mersey Ferry?
At least youd be home
for your supper every night.
I sometimes feel
youre not telling me everything.
I just need a break
from the yard, Molly.
Ill be back before you know it.
Or do you need a break from me?
Is that what this is about?
Come here.
Close your eyes and Ill kiss ya
Tomorrow Ill miss ya
And remember Ill always be true
- Pull the other one.
- What?
And then while Im away
Ill write home every day
You better.
And Ill send all my loving to you
You bastard.
- Bye, sweetheart!
- Bye!
Goodbye, Danny!
Bye.
- Go deep!
- Lets go...
...Wildcats!
All right, ladies, lets take a break.
Come on.
Yeah, Ill tell you somethin
I think youll understand
When I say that somethin
I wanna hold your hand
Oh, please say to me
Youll let me be your man
And please say to me
Youll let me hold your hand
And when I touch you
I feel happy inside
Its such a feeling that my love
I cant hide
Hop in.
Thanks, mate. Appreciate it.
Sorry. Excuse me.
Shit! Goddamn it.
Thanks, man.
Excuse me, you dont where I
could find Professor Huber, do you?
No such person.
Not that Im aware of.
Professor Wesley Huber?
Listen, Ive pissed off
every professor in Princeton...
...and hes not one of them.
Oh, wait a second,
theres a Wes Huber.
Thats him right over there.
Can I have a word?
If youre looking for work here,
check with administration.
I got a job, thanks.
You sound like a limey.
I am, yeah.
I was stationed there during the war.
I had some good times.
Yeah, I know.
At Burtonwood, right?
How would you know that?
L... I believe Im your son.
I dont think so.
Me mothers Martha Feeny.
Howd you track me down?
Through Army records.
If I would have known about you...
What? You wouldve come back,
is that it?
You know, she said that wouldnt
have proved that you loved her...
...only that you felt obligated.
Well, it would have been better
than raising a kid on her own.
Yeah, well, she wasnt the only one
in those days.
You could excuse a bastard by saying
his dad was killed in the war.
Did she find someone else?
There were a few hopefuls
over the years, yeah.
I think I scared them off.
- Listen, kid, l...
- Its Jude.
Jude.
I got a family.
I got a wife, I got two kids.
Yeah, look. Mr. Huber,
I didnt come here to derail your life.
You know? And Im not here
for your love or your approval.
Im just here so that we both...
Both know
that the other one exists.
All right.
- Fifteen bucks says you miss this shot.
