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Mr. Walsh
- [Jesse joins his parents for morning breakfast, as Angela digs in a cereal box for the toy prize]
- Cheryl Walsh: Jesse, are you okay?
- Jesse Walsh: It's just so hot up there. I'm having a lot of trouble sleeping.
- Cheryl Walsh: I know - Ken, I wish you'd call somebody and have the air conditioning...
- Ken Walsh: There's nothing, absolutely nothing wrong with that air conditioning, mom. It just needs a shot of Freon.
- Angela Walsh: [Angela finds the toy prize] Here they are!
- Jesse Walsh: Oh, no. Come on, dad, you're not trying to fix something again.
- Ken Walsh: [Ken smiles] Nobody likes a smart ass, buddy boy.
- Angela Walsh: [Angela holds up her hand wearing the Freddy look-alike Fu Man fingers] Look.
Útil•30
- [Ken and Cheryl Walsh argue about what help Jesse needs]
- Cheryl Walsh: He needs professional help. I think we have to take him to see a psychiatrist.
- Ken Walsh: Oh, come on, Cheryl. You're out of your gourd. What the hell will that do?
- Cheryl Walsh: I don't know. I just feel he needs help, and we don't know how to give it to him.
- Ken Walsh: Oh, come on, Cheryl.
- Cheryl Walsh: Are you hearing me? That boy's in trouble!
- Ken Walsh: No, he's not in trouble! What that boy needs is a good goddamn kick in the butt, that's what he needs! Tell you what he needs. He needs a methadone clinic.
Útil•41
- [Jesse and the family talk about how hot it is in the living room]
- Jesse Walsh: My, God - It is hot like an oven in here.
- Angela Walsh: Shh! The birds are sleeping.
- Ken Walsh: Cheryl, it's 97 degrees in here.
Útil•20
- [Ken Walsh tries to check behind the oven for a gas leak, and if it was the cause of the family bird to explode]
- Jesse Walsh: It isn't the gas.
- Ken Walsh: Don't tell me it's not the gas. Your mother thought she smelled gas.
- Cheryl Walsh: Well, Ken, I thought I did. I wasn't sure.
- Ken Walsh: All right, then. What is it? I mean, bird rabies? It's that cheap seed you been buying.
- Cheryl Walsh: Oh, please, Ken. Really...
- Ken Walsh: Well, it could be. There's got to be a reasonable explanation. I mean, animals don't just explode into flames for no reason. Do they?
Útil•20
- [the policeman drops Jesse off at home to his parents late in the night]
- Policeman: [Jesse's parents answer the door] Good evening. Does this belong to you?
- Ken Walsh: [the parents see Jesse standing there with a blanket around him] Yes, sir - He's my son.
- Policeman: We found him out on the highway, wandering around. He was naked. I'd keep a short leash on him, if I were you.
Útil•20
- [Jesse's parents question him after arriving home with the police naked]
- Ken Walsh: Two questions. You answer them, and we can all go to bed, all right? What are you taking, son? Who are you getting it from?
- Jesse Walsh: I'm not taking drugs. Mom, I want to go to bed.
Útil•20
- [Jesse asks his father about their house during the family's morning breakfast]
- Jesse Walsh: Dad, how come it took them five years to sell this house?
- Ken Walsh: Oh, I don't know. Just couldn't get the right price, I suppose.
- Jesse Walsh: You didn't know anything about the murder across the street, and the crazy girl who lived here that saw the whole thing?
- Ken Walsh: They told me something about it, yeah, but I...
- Cheryl Walsh: You mean, you knew something about this, and you...
- Ken Walsh: Oh, come on, Cheryl. How do think we got such a good deal, huh?
- Jesse Walsh: Did they tell you that that girl lost her mind, and her mother killed herself in our living room?
- Cheryl Walsh: [Cheryl yells out louder] What?
- Jesse Walsh: Did they tell you that?
- Angela Walsh: Mom, I'm scared.
- Ken Walsh: [Ken signals for Angela to come to him] Come here.
- Cheryl Walsh: [Cheryl tells her daughter] Oh, honey, it's all right. Daddy and Jesse are just pretending, that's all. I don't think this is something we should discuss here.
- Ken Walsh: [Ken tells Jesse] See what you're doing here? I don't want to hear one more word about it, Jess. There is absolutely nothing, I mean *nothing*, wrong with this house. Come on.
- Angela Walsh: Something burning?
Útil•31
- Ken Walsh: [DELETED SCENE: Ken is convinced that Jesse is gay, besides being on drugs; he demands that his son get out of the house, and stay out] ... A junkie can go into rehab and get clean. But a queer's gotta bear *his* disease, for life. Still, that doesn't mean his family has to bear it also. You take your things and split, mister. And I mean yesterday, if not sooner.
- Jesse Walsh: [dripping sarcasm] After all your badgering me to unpack, now I'm hearing *this*?
- Ken Walsh: [furious, to his wife] Cheryl, bring my gun. Now.
- [to Jesse]
- Ken Walsh: Just get what you can carry; then go to hell, where your kind belongs, and stay there.
- [Jesse bites his thumb at his father and walks out empty-handed. Ken turns to his daughter]
- Ken Walsh: Young lady, I want you to clean out that other bedroom, because I'm putting it up for rent. Then I want you to bring me every picture we have that... that *he's" in, so I can destroy them or blot his face out of them.
- Angela Walsh: Are you really gonna shoot my brother, if he comes back?
- [Ken viciously backhands her upside the head]
- Ken Walsh: As of this second, missy, you *have* no brother. You're never to mention his name in this house again. And if you don't like it, so help me, I'll break your nose like a goddamned egg.
Útil•10