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-[Lambeau] --I am today
because I was pushed
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and because I learned
to push myself--
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- [Sean] He's not you!
You get that?!
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-I can come back--
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-[Sean]
No, come in.
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-[Lambeau]
Uh, I was just leaving.
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-A lot of that stuff goes back
a long way between me and him.
-
You know?
Not about you.
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-[Will]
What is that?
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-[Sean]
This is your file.
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I have to to send it back
to the judge for evaluation.
-
-Oh.
-
Hey, you're not going to fail me,
are you? [nervous chuckle]
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What's it say?
-
-You wanna read it?
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-[Will] Why?
-
Have you had any, uh,
experience with that?
-
-Twenty years of counseling, yeah,
I've seen some pretty awful shit.
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-[Will] I mean, have you had any
experience with that?
-
-Personally.
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-[Will] Yeah.
-
-Yeah, I have.
-
-Sure ain't good.
-
-My father was an alcoholic.
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Mean fucking drunk.
-
He'd come home hammered,
looking to whale on somebody,
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so I'd provoke him
-
so he wouldn't go after
my mother and little brother.
-
Interesting nights were
when he wore his rings.
-
-Yeah, he used to just put a wrench,
a stick, and a belt on the table,
-
and just say "choose".
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-[Sean] I gotta go with
the belt there, Vanna.
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-I used to go with
the wrench.
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-[Sean]
Why the wrench?
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-'Cause fuck him,
that's why.
-
- Your foster father?
- Yeah.
-
So uh, you know,
what is it, like,
-
"Will has an attachment disorder"--
is it all that stuff?
-
"Fear of abandonment"?
-
Is that why, uh-- is that why
I broke up with Skylar?
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-I didn't know you had.
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-[Will]
Yeah, I did.
-
-You wanna talk about it?
-No.
-
-Hey, Will...
-
I don't know a lot,
-
but you see this?
-
All this shit.
-
This is not your fault.
-
-(softly)
Yeah, I know that.
-
-Look at me, son.
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It's not your fault.
-
-I know.
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-[Sean]
It's not your fault.
-
- I know.
-
-[Sean] No, no, no.
It's not your fault.
-
Hmm?
-
-I know.
-
-It's not your fault.
-
-Alright.
-
-It's not your fault.
-
It's not your fault.
-
-Don't fuck with me.
-
[sniffling]
-
-It's not your fault.
-
-Don't fuck with me,
alright?!
-
Don't fuck with me,
Sean, not you!
-
-It's not your fault.
-
-[sobbing]
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-[whispering]
It's not your fault.
-
-[sobbing]
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Oh my god. Oh my god,
I'm so sorry!
-
[sobbing continues]
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-[Sean]
Fuck them, okay?