Rock beats scissors. you don't need to read those
silly books. that's your mother's
religion. i never thought it fit you. why don't you
go out and play
you could wear your new
jacket
she
picked these clothes out for you? well if that's what your mother wants that's
what you ought to wear
you know
how she gets when she's angry
just
look son don't
cry
we need some
professionalism here
look i know she hits you but it's because
she loves you
she's
right, you know that son
if i had the time i'd
spank you too
but we can work on that this
weekend when your mom goes to that
conference
i'm working on some things
right now, your mom can
bandage you up good
i think she needs some help with the
laundry
you'll get
friends when you're older
right now just
be thankful you have the
best mother in the world
who does
so much for you
Paper beats rock. your mother is
with the angels now. I wanted to tell you what a
good woman she was.
not always loyal but good and so very
smart. we all make
a couple mistakes sometimes
you've always been a bit of a
mama's boy
so things are going to be a little
strange at first around here
but i'm sure we will be up and running with
total efficiency very soon
i've elected to
move us across the country
somewhere where we can be alone
you won't have to worry about
high school anymore
i'll pick you up this
weekend
you work for me now
all the
colours that will be yours
and mine
in your
suit you shall be the envy of all other boys
and in your
wisdom
which will be granted to you by
my instruction
you shall learn how to
accept this envy
with an
Inspiring Smile
Chin up little one
its a
brand new lifetime ahead
Scissors beat paper. now
come back here and give me my
medicine. Sooner or later you're bound to take a trip down a very dangerous
water slide son
but i want a
glorious death
oh come on now.
your hands aren't
callous enough to tie a
good knot for yourself
let alone
end some other life
so
fetch me my pen and a
notebook
and i'll teach you the
honor of a good day's work
we can start at
chapter one again if that's what you want
i'll make a man of you yet
we could work something out you and i
you're making a fool of yourself
you always have you know
what would
your mother think?
now there, it can be corrected if we pull this thing out
at the root
you're still nothing but a
Child - ten new lifetimes ahead of you
i promise
... a child
put down your fucking
safety scissors
pick up your
crayons and
marbles you idiot
a child plays games
GAMES, you hear me?
a chi
He was right. I had had enough games.