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On your left.

On your right.

You must check in
with your P.O. once a week.

Your P.O. is entitled
to visit at any time.

You cannot come
within 300 feet of--

You must register immediately
upon return--

- Hey, Bob.

It's good to see you.

That's Mary-Kay.

Look, the only reason
I'm doing this is 'cause I know
you did good work for my father.

So you be here on time.
You do your work.

I don't want
any kind of problem, period.

God, that looks awful.

Yeah.

Now, this looks good.

Mmm. Want some?

Homemade.
No, thanks.

You won't taste
a better chicken salad in town.

I said no, thank you.

I'm sorry.
I-- I got to get back to work.

So, how are you adjusting?
I'm adjusting okay.

And your new apartment?
Apartment's okay.

How's the job?
The job's okay.

Do I take "okay"
to mean you feel good
about working there?

I said the job's okay.

That's right. You did.

Vicki!
Fuck you, asshole.

Come on.
What's wrong, huh?
Kiss my ass.

Boy, you still think fast.

You don't need
to think fast
to handle a beer.

Well, it took some talking
to convince your super
I was a relative.

Yeah, well, I told her
all my relatives
were good-looking.

Jesus Christ, man,
it's good to see you.
Yeah, you too.

You look good.
Damn good--

considering
you're an old man now.

Feels like the whole world's
gotten younger.

So, you're doing okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

How's business?
Booming.

Can't keep up with the work.
In fact, I just hired
a few new guys.

Just-- Just until,
you know, we catch up.

Living across the street
from a grade school. Jesus.

Something wrong with that?

Mmm. I'm just thinking
of the noise.

It's the only landlord in town
who'll take my money.

So, how's Annette?

A little tense.

You know, you're the only
member of the family
still speaking to me.

Yeah, well, I remember when
they all gave Annette shit...

because she married
the brown-skinned boy from down
the street-- except her brother.

And what about Annette?

I'm workin' on it.

So how old is Carla?

We're gonna throw her
a big party on Saturday.

I wish I could ask you to come.

Good enough
to eat today, baby.

Ooh, yeah.

What the fuck do you think
you're doing, huh?

How'd you like it if someone did
that shit to your sister, huh?

Piece of shit!

Fuck off!
Clean that shit up!

Oh, yeah.
Play with yourself, asshole!

You okay?

What?

Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fucking fantastic.

So, what'd he do?

What did who do?
You know,
the new guy.

Drugs, armed robbery,
manslaughter--

Mind your business,
Mary-Kay.

Have you made any friends there?

I'm not running
for Mr. Popularity.

You seem a little hostile today.

It's called sarcasm,
Dr. Rosen.

No need to call me doctor.
I'm a therapist,
not a psychiatrist.

It's all the same to me.

Walter, I'd like you
to try something for me.
What's that?

I'd like you
to keep a journal.
No fuckin' way.

Why not?
Evidence.

Perhaps a journal would
encourage you to reflect.

Try it?

Sixteen, 17, 18, 19, 20.

320 feet.

How about that?

Want a ride?

I'm all right.
It's fucking
freezing out here.

I'm fine.
Come on. I won't bite.

**

Something wrong
with this picture.

Here's this nice,
hard-working guy,

suddenly appears
out of the blue.

Takes the bus
to and from work.

I mean, who takes
the bus anymore?

People who don't have cars.

It's very weird.
Not as weird
as a sharp, young,

good-looking woman
working in a lumberyard.

Oh, yeah?
What's weird about that?

Most women wouldn't choose it.

Guess I'm not
like most women.

**

You never spoke
to me before.

I thought you were a dyke.

You plan on drinking
both those beers?

I'm sorry.

Is that a school?
"K" through sixth.

Doesn't it get noisy?

I like the noise.

I used to think
you were shy, but...

now I think
it's something else.

What?

Something happened
to you.
Yeah?

I'm not easily shocked.

I get that impression.

So, you gonna tell me
your dark secret?

Why do you want to know?
Don't you think I should know
before we have sex?

I don't like
to waste time.

So, you gonna tell me
your deep, dark secret?

No.

Okay.

Hmm.

So, you're not a dyke.

Not tonight.

Hey, that was... intense.

You're still here.

I didn't say
I didn't like it.

What are you doing?

This table's
a heavy little bitch, man.

It's cherry.
Huh?

This wood.
It's cherry.

It's a nice table.

Yeah, well, it's my own design.
You're not gonna find another
one like it in the world.

It was a beautiful gift.

So, why the fuck are you
giving it back to me?
Because, man, you need a table.

Carlos, I-- I made this table
for you and Annette
as a wedding present.

I put a lot into it.
I know, man.
Look, I love the table too.

But...
I also love my wife.

Hey, you got a beer?

"I watch the kids
arrive at school.

"But for the last few weeks
I've noticed someone else
watching them.

I call him Candy."

She's at the top
of her class at school.

How about your kids?

They're good.
Yeah?

Mm-hmm.
Yeah?

She's really doing great
at school.

I don't see her much, but--

I'd keep away from him.
What?

The new guy.

I'd keep away from him
if I were you.

Oh, yeah
I think he's damaged goods--

real damaged.

You know what I mean?

Yeah, Mary-Kay,
I think I do.

Thanks a bunch
for the advice.

Suit yourself.

* Tear the roof off
We're gonna tear the roof off
the mother, sucker *

* Tear the roof off the sucker

* Tear the roof off
We're gonna tear the roof off
the mother, sucker *

* Tear the roof off the sucker

* Tear the roof off
Close, but no ciggy.

* Tear the roof off

* You've got
a real type of thing *

* Goin' down, gettin' down
Thanks, babe.

* There's a whole lot
of rhythm goin' down *

Thank you.

* You've got
a real type of thing *

* Goin' down, gettin' down

* There's a whole lot
of rhythm goin' down *

Hey, Walter.

Hello.

Hello.

* We want the funk

* Give up the funk

* Ow, we need the funk

* We gotta have that funk

* La, la, la, la
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo **

You okay?

Walter, what did you do?

What happened to you?

Walter?

Why do you want to know?

Because I like you.

What's the worst thing
you ever did?

The worst?

I fucked
my best friend's husband.

I mean, my best friend
since second grade.

He had the hots for me and--
Yeah, he was cute.

We'd get it on for days.

And then he told her--
the shit.

Broke up their marriage.
Ruined our friendship.

I still feel like
the lowest piece of shit
when I think about that.

So, what did you do?

I molested little girls.

Twelve years in prison
is no joke.

How young?

Between 10 and 12.

Once a nine-year-old
told me she was 11.

Once a 14-year-old
told me she was 12.

I always asked
how old they were.

What did you do to them?

It's not what you think.

I never hurt them.

Never.

Look,

I want you to go now,
all right?

I told you
I'm not easily shocked.

Yeah, well,
you should be shocked.

Or do you get off
on this shit?
What?

When will I be normal?

We have a lot of work to do.

Will I ever be normal?
Well, what's your idea
of being normal?

What's your idea
of being a fuckin' shrink?

Sorry.
Watch where you're going.

Sorry.

Twenty-two-year-old
right-hander.
All he has to do is face--

So what's happening?
Braves are kicking
the shit out of the Phillies.

Fucking Phillies.

It's just the beginning
of the season, you know.
You got to give them a chance.

So, how was the party?
What party?

The birthday party.
Ah, fuck.
It was great.

I mean,
you should have seen Carla.
She was so pretty.

She looked like a princess.

She's the light
of my life, man.

You don't want
to love them too much though.
No such thing, man.

I couldn't love her enough.

Oh, I've got photos.
You want to see?

Nah, it's all right.
Ah, come on.

I don't want to see
any goddamn pictures, all right?

They're just photos
I took at the party.

Carlos, I want to see
my sister and my niece
in person.

Okay?

Yeah, okay.

He makes the catch.
A marvelous play.

I'm just saying Carlos
has a thing for his daughter.

If he's not careful,
he's gonna suffer.

You think I'm crazy?

Do yo think
you're crazy?

You know, talking to you
is like riding on
a fuckin' merry-go-round.

That's a marvelous
image, Walter.

Because by going in circles
we find things we missed
the first time around.

When will I be normal?

All right.
I'll see you guys tomorrow.

"So what should I do?

"Call the cops?

"Yeah, that's pretty funny.

"But what if Candy seduces one
to go for a ride?

"Yeah, that's right.

"If the boy goes for a ride,

it's because he wants
to go for a ride."

Walter.

Cop.

Sergeant Lucas.
You mind if I come in?

You are in.

Yeah, I am.
But I always like to ask.

It's a force of habit.
You don't mind
if I look around, do you?

I would.

Why, you got
something to hide?

Doesn't everybody?
Hmm.

Have a seat.

I could get a search warrant.

Yeah, if you could get
a search warrant, you would
have brought one today.

This cherry?

Yeah.

It's a little unusual design
for a contemporary piece,
but, uh--

Yeah.

Walter,

two nights ago
a 10-year-old girl
got attacked not far from here.

That's a bit of a coincidence,
don't you think?

- I'll ask the questions.

Well, if you tell me
what time it happened,
maybe I could--

Get your hands out
of your fuckin' pockets!

Sit down!

I know every fuckin' move
you make--

every goddamn step.

When you sleep, when you eat,

when you shit,
when you jack off--

When you're sitting there
by the window,

watching the little girls
in their cotton white dresses,

and you're sittin' there
on your little jack-off bench,
and you're jackin' off.

Do you show your cock
to little girls
when you jack off?

You can't
talk to me like--
Like what?

Like a piece of shit?
That's what you are to me,
a piece of shit.

Throw you out
that window right now.

Think somebody's
gonna miss you?

I could say you jumped
when I came in.

Who you think
they're gonna believe,
me or you?

You'd just be
a dead piece of shit.

We need to make sure...

that you're being
a good boy, Walter.

Okay?

- Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Have a good day.

Nice table.

Yes, may I help you, please?

**

What did you think
would happen?
I don't know.

What did you want
to happen?
I don't know!

Would you please stop writing
in the fucking pad?

You know that
if anything happens to me,
I go back to prison.

No parole. No nothin'.
For life.

Is this the first one?

Of course it is! Why do you
think I'm telling you?
I want you to calm down.

You followed a girl.

Perhaps you wanted
to see what it felt like
after so many years.

Maybe subconsciously
you were testing yourself.

And here you are,

talking about it with me.

This is positive.

Walter, we'll pick up here
next week.

Remember when
you asked me what...

my idea of normal was?

Normal is when
I can see a girl,

be near a girl,
even talk to a girl, and...

not think about--

That's my idea of normal.

What are you lookin' at?

What's this?
What's it look like?

A plant.
I don't need a plant.

Everyone needs a plant.

This ivy is one tough baby.

It's a cutting
from one of mine.

So, here's the deal.

Give it a little water,

go easy on
the direct sunlight, and...

notice it
every once in a while.

They love it
when you look at 'em
or touch their leaves.

Think you can handle that?

Such an asshole.

Thanks.

Want to go for a ride?

Sure.

Get your coat.

Why do you stay?

I see something in you,
something good.

You don't see it yet,
but I do.

You know, most people
say the odds are against me.

What odds?

Percentages...

for guys like me.

Most of us
end up back there.

Well, most people don't know
what they're talking about.

You want to talk about odds?

Someday I'll tell you how
I survived as the only daughter
in a family with three sons.

Hell, maybe you should
tell me now.

Maybe not.

You scared?

I got poked around
here and there.

Jesus.

Which brother?

All three,
in chronological order.

Why are you
telling me this?

I'm trying to tell you who I am,
if you're interested.

You must
hate your brothers.

I love my brothers.
No, you don't.

I love all of them.

They're strong, gentle men
with families of their own.

And if you ever asked them
about what they did to me,
they'd beat the shit out of you.

And they'd call you
a fucking liar.

Hey,

I never told anyone that before.

Yeah, he's right there.

Hey, Jim.

Yeah. Okay.

I'll tell him. Bye-bye.

Bob said
you wanted to see me.

He wants everyone to sign
this card for Reggie.

It's a baby girl.

Reggie must be a happy man.

I heard you're lookin'
for another job.

Where'd you hear that?

Around.
I'm not lookin'
for another job.

Well, I just heard they're
looking for some good men
down at Dan Shroeder's place.

I like my job. Thank you.

* Hey

* Yeah, Papa don't
take no mess *

* He won't take no mess

So, I've got some good news.
What's that?

Annette will see you.

Aren't you glad?

When?

Early July.

* Papa don't, Papa don't
Papa don't *

That's three months from now.
It's a better time.

Carla will be away at camp.
House'll be quiet.
It's better when it's quiet.

Tell Annette I'm busy in July.
Now, come on, Walter.

You should see
my appointment book.
It just got crazy.

It isn't what you think.
Isn't it?

Look, the important thing
is that you and Annette talk.

She needs to see you,
and you need to see her.

**

I'm not a monster.

Hey.

So next week, Annette's gonna
be away for a few days, right?

And the thing is,
when Annette's away,

I get horny as hell
for other women.

I mean, I fantasize about
fucking some beautiful woman.

You don't have
to tell me this.

I know. I'm just sayin'
I understand.

It's crazy out there.
I mean, girls wearing
mini-this, mini-that--

Sometimes when I walk
down the street and I pass
a sexy-looking woman,

she makes me feel
like I'm bothering her.

Hey, I see a pretty lady,
I look.

That's the price of beauty,
my friend.

You wouldn't believe some
of the things Carla and her
friends are wearin' these days.

- Sure.

You ever have...
feelings for Carla?

What do you mean?

You know, feelings.

Look, man, I ain't got
your sick fuckin'
Is that what it is?

Whatever the fuck it is,
I ain't got it.

So if you ever touch
my daughter, I'll kill you.

* All right

* Papa is the man
who will take a stand *

* Papa don't take no mess

* Papa don't, Papa don't
Papa don't **

When I say the word "girl,"

what is the earliest image
you can remember?

When I say the word "pretty,"
when I say the word "pleasure,"

who do you see?

I see my sister.

Where is she?

She's... asleep
in my bedroom.

Where are you?

I'm in my bed too.

How old are you
and your sister?

Oh, about, uh, six.

That-- That would make her four.

What are you doing?

Nothin'. Takin' a nap.

A nap?
Yeah, a nap.

Kids take naps.
You ever take a nap, Rosen?

I don't wanna talk about this.
What the hell are you doin'
back there?

Did you and your sister
often take naps--

I want you back
in your chair. Now!

I'm sorry.

I don't like nobody
behind my back.

Walter, what did you do
while taking naps
with your sister?

Nothin'.

Did you touch her?
Did you take her clothes off?

You take your clothes off?
This is bullshit.

I'm only asking questions.

All right. I'm-- I'm gonna
tell you just to shut you up.

I smelled her hair.

What else?

Nothin'.

That's-- That's it.

I just liked smellin' her hair.

You felt pleasure?

Yes.

Did you get an erection?
I was six years old.

I meant later,
when you two took naps--

when the two of you
held each other,

when you were 10 or 11,
and she was eight or nine--

when the two of you
were all alone,

completely alone
in that big house.

It was a small house.

All right. A small house...

with small rooms.

I smelled her hair.

That's all.

I just liked smellin' her hair.

Mmm.

Hi.

Hello.

What are you looking at?

Up in that oak tree
there's a nest.

Where?
Up there.

A little higher.
There are little chicks.

You want to see?
Sure.

They're starlings.

Is that right?
I don't like starlings.

Why not?
They're extremely
aggressive birds.

Plus their habits
are pretty filthy.

The mother must have
her hands full.

So, you-- you always
carry these with you?

When I go bird-watching.

It's why I like
coming here.

It's just a city park.

You'd be surprised
how many kinds of birds
you find here.

Last week, I saw
a purple martin,

and the week before that,
I saw a solitary vireo.

That's rare.
A solitary vireo?

I like that.
Their sound
is really musical.

Are you a bird

Me? No, I'm a--

more of a people-watcher.

The way you were
staring at the tops
of those trees,

I thought you were
gonna take off and fly.

I should go now.

You come here a lot?

My daddy likes me home
before dark.

Well, it's good to listen
to your dad.
Bye.

Good morning,
fellow sports fans.

The match is about to begin.
Candy enters the arena
looking sweet and trim.

He checks out the scene
but plays it cool.
He's definitely holding back.

Uh-oh. Candy's eyes
have locked on to something.

Oh, yeah.
A cherub lad has separated
himself from his friends.

Candy quickly makes
his move. He offers the boy
a bag of treats.

Round one to Candy.

The cherub walks away!
Round two goes to the cherub.

Very risky move by Candy.

I have never seen
Candy act so cocky.

The cherub looks at Candy.
Cherub looks for his friends.

But his friends are long gone.
The cherub is alone.
The cherub crosses the street--

The cherub gets in the car.

Hey, Walter.
What can I do for you,
Sergeant Lucas?

Oh, you can listen to
my stories about Jesus.

Oh, no, no. This is--
This is too much.
This is too much sun.

What?
This is ivy.

These plants don't like
a lot of sunlight.

Don't they grow outside?

Yeah, they grow outside.
But outside they got trees
to shade 'em.

So now you're gonna take me
on a nature walk?

Have a seat.

So, yesterday you take
the 12 bus home,

but, uh, you don't get off
at your regular stop.

You stay on.
Why'd you stay on?

Fell asleep. When I woke up,
I was confused.

I got off at the wrong stop,
and I walked home.

You walked home?

Yeah.

Some of these guys,

they walk right
into a family's house.

Very--

It's very fuckin' ballsy.

Had this one guy,
he's on death row--

I'll call him, uh, Henry--

and he's tellin' me
about his last victim.

She's a little--
little cutie named Adele.

She's seven years old.

And Adele's mother's got
the TV playing so loud...

he can hear Letterman
tellin' jokes in the next room.

And he walks into Adele's room,

puts his hand over her mouth.

He says,
"If you scream, little girl,
I'm gonna kill your mother."

So, of course,
Adele doesn't scream.

She doesn't cry.
She doesn't make a sound.

And, uh, Henry takes her
by the hand.

They walk out the front door.

Ten days later,
they find Adele's body--

what's left of it.

You believe in fairy tales?

Fairy tales?

Yeah, like, uh,
Alice in Wonderland and, uh--

No.

Yeah. Yeah, me neither.

What's the one with the--
with the woodsman?

Woodsman?
Yeah. With the, uh--
the ax.

I don't know.
Yeah, you know it.

The woodsman--
He cuts open a wolf's stomach.

The little girl
comes out alive.

- Little Red Riding Hood.
- Little Red Riding Hood.
That's it. That's it.

The woodsman--
He cuts open the wolf's stomach.

The girl comes out
without a scratch.

You ever see a seven-year-old...

been sodomized in half?

She was so small,

just broken.

I saw 20-year vets
on that job--
hard guys, man--

and they just broke down
and cried.

I was there. I cried.

There ain't no fuckin' woodsman
in this world.

I don't know why they keep
lettin' freaks like you
out on the street.

It just means that we gotta
catch you all over again.

I'll see you, Walter.

Talk to me like you--
like you fuckin'--

Speak to me
like you fuckin'--

I am not--

I-- I am not--

Let's go.
Don't tell me you feel sorry
for this sick fuck.

- Mind your own business, Pedro.
- This is my business.

Hey!

What the hell
is goin' on here?

Who did this?

Any man who can't deal with it,
you meet me in the office.

I'll pay you for the week.
You can clear the fuck out.

We got a lot of orders today.
Get to work.
This is bullshit.

Are you okay?

Watch your back, bitch.

This is ready whenever.

Where's Walter?

I don't know.

I don't fucking believe this.

- Goddamn it, Mary-Kay!
- Bitch, what the fuck
are you doin'?

- This is bullshit, Bob!

It's bullshit.

People have the right to know.

See anything interesting?

Not yet.

What are you writin'
in that book?
It's my bird book.

I've identified 67 species
of birds this year alone.

Wow.

Where are your friends?

Don't you have any friends?

I have friends.

A pretty girl like you
should have a lot of friends.
I'm not pretty.

Well, not in the common way.
What does that mean?

It means
that uncommon beauty...

is commonly overlooked.

You know,
like people only notice...

the birds
with the brightest colors.

What's your name?

Oh.

Let's see. Linda.

Susan?

Jennifer?

Jackie?

You tell me your name,
and I'll tell ya mine.

Robin.

Yeah, like the bird.

How old are you?
Twelve.

No, you're not.
I will be in three months.

I can't wait.
I hate being 11.

It has to be
the stupidest age
in the world.

What's your name?

Walter.

Do you have many friends?
No.

How come?

A long time ago,
I was sent away f--

And, uh, when I came home,
all my friends were gone.

Sounds like you were banished.

Banished, yeah.

Birds are my friends.
They know I watch them,

but they don't mind
because they like being watched,

if they know
you won't hurt them.

Robin--
Yes?

Would you like
to sit on my lap?

What?

Would you like
to sit on my lap?

No, thank you.

Okay.

Doesn't matter.

Do you want me
to sit on your lap?

Yes.

I would enjoy that.

I know this place that's...
really quiet,

except for the sound
of these tiny little birds.

They sound like finches.

Yeah, they might be finches.

Do you want to see?

My daddy lets me
sit on his lap.

Does he?
Yes.

Do you like it
when he asks you?

No.

Why not?

Are you two alone
when he asks you?

Does he say strange things?

Does he move his legs
in funny ways?

Walter,

do you still want me
to sit on your lap?

I will.

I don't mind.

No.

Go home, Robin.

Come on in. It's open.

Hey, Walter.

What can I do for you,
Sergeant Lucas?

I don't know. We'll see.

You didn't hear?
Last night--

all that shoutin'
and screamin' outside?

No.

Yeah, a guy got beat up
pretty bad last night out there.

You don't know anything
about this?
Nope.

I could take ya downtown.

Yeah, you could,

but it'd be
a waste of your time.

There was a boy there.
He could I.D. the assailant.

He gave a description.

It fits you
really, really close.

That's a nasty scratch
on your neck.

I got a passionate girlfriend.

Hmm.

What's with the boxes?

I'm movin' in with her.
Oh.

Congrats. Lucky you.

I count my blessings.

Yeah, I bet you do.

Well, all right. Uh,

I'll be seein' you around,
Walter.

Hey.

You think you're gonna
catch this guy?

Yeah. Yeah.

We're gonna catch him.

But, uh, the victim can't talk.

Among all his other injuries,
he's got a broken jaw.

However, we did run
a check on the victim,

and as it turns out
he's wanted in Virginia.

Raped a boy down there.

You stay out
of trouble, Walter.
I'm watchin' you.

I saw my sister.

It was hard.

She's still really
hurt and angry.

I understand that. I do.

It's gonna take time, Walter.

Time?

How do you feel about that?

I feel...

okay.

* I sing

* Because

* I'm happy

* I sing

* Because

* I'm free

* His eye

* Is on

* The sparrow

* And I know

* He watches

* Me

* Why should I feel

* Discouraged

* Why should the shadows

* Come

* Why should my heart

* Be lonely

* And long for heaven

* And home

* My constant friend

* Is he

* His eye

* Is on

* The sparrow

* And I know

* He watches

* Me *